#because my girl would have had to be D R A G G E D

[dark-elf-writes]

Its on the Storm Coast they fight rhebspiders and its the first time they also realize how powerful the kids are. The sea calms for a second, before the waves increase. Lightning flashes get worse and the darkness seeps more.

They look at the three children of the eldest gods and realize their power. They look to Will, shaking and healing, eyes hard and think of how a healer can easily kill. They look at Annabeth and remember her detail planning and how she laid several escape routes just in case, simply by talking about how old villages like this were built, without even looking around Haven.

Its terrifying.

Ajdjsjxjjcd if it’s on the Storm Coast then they definitely get to see the full force of these kids’ power because Percy would absolutely go full Hurricane mode between the memory of the last giant spider they handled and what came immediately after and with the constant storms/amount of dead on the coast Nico and Thalia wouldn’t be too far behind him in terms of going full powerhouse. Even Will and Annabeth who don’t have the magic side to back them up are terrifying as they cut through the hoard of spiders. They have the most training after all. They had been the ones at camp the longest. They have lived through just as many fights as the others. And if Grover got freaked out enough to go full Lord of the Wild? Everyone is real glad the kids are on their side.

[amourcheol]

filmbro-zoned (teaser)

❝Who knew all it takes is a hot girl with top-tier taste for a man to admit he's wrong?❞

g e n r e : college! au, fluff, crack, suggestive

w o r d c o u n t : 1k for teaser (approx 20k words for full fic)

s u m m a r y : self-proclaimed movie mastermind chwe vernon minds his business—whether that be avoiding the popular, problematic kids in his college to reducing customer interest in his parents' film store. his plan of isolation, however, is completely destroyed when you, a seemingly insane disney fan, slams his perfect movie taste and ask for his help to take down an evil ex.

w a r n i n g s : loosely inspired by watching the detectives, film major! vernon who owns an outdated film store, mc is the baddest (but also the craziest) bitch in this fic, vernon is a loser, film major! mingyu who will be violated many times in this fic sorry king, mentions of many filmbro films which will also be violated, self-indulgent mentions of some of my favourite films, kissing, mentions of sex but no actual sex because im fearing god today, barbenheimer reference <3

p l a y l i s t : if you're too shy (then let me know) by the 1975 || q&a by seventeen || wonderful women by the smiths || confidence by ocean alley

t a g l i s t : @hyuckworld @hiraethmae @lllucere @intoanothermind @kokoiinuts

a u t h o r ' s n o t e : who would have thought i'd be writing a college au huh...alice will never let me live this down...also guys once again so sorry for constantly posting this hopefully i have found a way for the loophole...let us see if this teaser gets shown in the tags...

“WHAT ARE YOUR THOUGHTS ON WOLF OF WALL STREET, AMERICAN PSYCHO, PULP FICTION…FIGHT CLUB, SAVING PRIVATE RYAN, SCARFACE…”

You squinted at the list, finding the names neverending. “Jeez, this list keeps going, huh?” 

He could not help the scoff. “And you called me a Filmbro.” He set his forearms on the counter, locking his hands together. “What do you need these movies for?”

“They’re for my ex-boyfriend.” 

The term had him pausing. Of course—the ex-boyfriend. How has he heard of this man, but not know a thing about him? Shit, he did not even know your name.

“This ex of yours has an…interesting taste,” he said slowly. “What’s he like?”

“I can tell you he attends the same college as you. Well, us,” you clarified, jerking your head towards the college colours of your server’s hoodie. “Film major. Just like you, actually.” 

“Oh?” Small world. “What’s the name?”

“Kim Mingyu. Do you know him?” 

Vernon Chwe nearly shit his oversized jeans.

A hesitant nod of his head. “I have a few classes with him.”

“Oh?” Your stare was a little more intense now. “What do you think of him?”

Right. 

Another fated question—the people around him had to stop asking him such controversial questions, or else he was bound to piss someone off. You were already letting him off the hook too many times; one more judgemental comment, and he was having that Princess movie set smashed on his head.

Kim Mingyu. Fuckass Kim Mingyu. Film major—just like him. One of the most popular boys in the year—very unlike him. All the teachers love his essays, all the girls love his freakishly-perfect six-pack, which Vernon is extremely irritated (and devastatingly intimidated) by. 

What all these people failed to realise, though, was that Mingyu was the biggest piece of shit to grace the halls of his university—and the planet, if dramatics were in order. If you thought that Vernon was a filmbro, then Mingyu was Filmbrother. Filmcomrade. Filmnemesis. 

It was as if you could hear the thoughts churning in his head. “You can be honest, you know. He did dump me at the end of the day.” A smirk began to appear. “Say your worst.”

The reassurance did not help. “I mean,” he started, swiping your card, “He’s okay? I haven’t talked to him enough to have an opinion on him.” 

A half-truth—that should suffice. 

But because the fates like to shit on his head every now and then for kicks, they decided to leave you unsatisfied with his answer. “Or, you can keep lying!” 

Excellent intuition, really. “I’m not!” he exclaimed, slapping the card back on the counter. “I really don’t know much about him.”

The big man upstairs was testing him even further, when, with a determined gaze, you set your elbows atop the surface. You leaned closer, tilting your head to the side as you inspected him, and Vernon blinked back at the sheer lack of space you had created. His mouth twisted, eyes frantically darting at the features of your face, not quite taking in the entirety of your being. Your vision seemed to work perfectly, because it caught the slight flush at the tops of his cheeks, where it was just pale skin seconds before.

Your smirk deepened. “Judging by your blush, you’re either terrible at lying…or,” you offered, voice lowering a little as you drummed your fingers against the counter, “You’ve never had a hot girl this close to you.” 

Fuck everything and everyone, because that only made him blush more furiously. You could not help the chuckle that escaped, deciding to cease torturing him and take your card. “I’ll not say the answer, Mr. Filmbro, but I think you already know.”

Since he had no plans of turning into a human form of a ketchup bottle, he evaded the topic entirely, instead focusing on interrogating you. “You still haven’t told me how Mingyu is related to the movie list you made.”

That seemed to hold your interest. “Oh, of course!” Putting the list back into your bag, you began, “Well, the list holds my ex-boyfriend’s favourite films. I wanted to know your opinion on a few.”

He could not contain his sigh. Oh, he had an opinion on these films that you mentioned. Again, he would rather be buried with his thoughts on the specific genre than ever tell you. The curiosity, though, was eventually going to eat him alive.

So much for minding his business.

“I mean…” he began to think, trying to find the right words. “I don’t mind them? Godfather is a good film, but I’ve seen better from Brando. I like American Psycho, but again, people tend to miss the point of the movie.”

As you nodded, listening to his two-cents on the movies you mentioned, he paused, furrowing his brows. “Why do you care about my opinion?”

You smacked your lips together, folding the list back. “I don’t know much about you, Mr. Filmbro,” you began, “But you don’t run a filmstore without knowing a thing or two about the films you sell.”

“So?” He crossed his arms atop the counter. “Shouldn’t you have asked the guy who you made the list about?”

“Trust me,” you said, your smirk turning more into a rageful flash of teeth, “I know exactly what he thinks of these films.”

Don’t particularly know what to make of that comment. “Well, I don’t know what my opinion for these films is going to help you in any way.”

“It has helped.” You paused then, waiting to see if he would egg you on, asking how his seemingly tame opinions would play into the grand scheme of things. “All part of my master plan.”

Master plan? Vernon may have been interested before, but he was certain that, before, he could have hid it without letting you catch onto it. In a sudden flash, though, as if his mouth was beyond his control, he regrettably slipped out the words which had you smiling more than he would have liked.

“What master plan?”

He almost closed his eyes. Shit. Now I’m fucking invested.

The corners of your mouth, lifting upwards, had him almost nervous. “I was hoping you would say that.” 

[apparentlytheproblem]

d a t i n g m a t h e o r i d d l e

fandom- Harry Potter

pairing(s)- matheo riddle

a/n: i had fun with this cause my boy is'nt even cannon and i've derived this from the show deadly class (its absolutley lovley) and im so sorry i deleted the request baby with love, tiya

requested- yes

warnings- unexperienced writer, not thoroughly edited

i think it would be a slowburn

i think it would take time for both of you to personally acknowledge what you both have

because Matheo Riddle is too high and mighty to have something as low and embarrassing as a highschool crush

my man will be in utter confusion why he wants to stare but looks away to act cool

like you both keep glancing at each other, for what?

y'all just ignoring each other just to avoid a zoo in your stomach

but like you know you're in love, you know he's in love, at this point everyone knows but y'all just don't admit it

because if you do, everything suddenly becomes to real

I have always had such an obsession with him

him, his face, his everything

his eyes are so pretty, they're just gorgeous and that freakin smile would just get me on my knees

I think even though he seems as the cold hearted bitch he's just so sweet to you

I've always had a thing for people who has a soft spot for me ugh

everyone hated him, loved him or wanted to be him

he was the it girl

I don't think he'd be much into playing quidditch as such

but he's pretty darn fit if i must say so myself

he'd be good in combat fighting

hence all the fights, but he'd be winnin my luv

he'd teach you how to play video games

he'd make you playlists and everything

once you both have reached that bond he'd be so obnoxious

he'd be loving, caring and everything

10/10 fr

he loves that everyone knows you're dating

this would be important as he gets jealous so easily

he's just yours and I love that

[cathers-world]

Wilbur NSFW alphabet

Warnings:NSFW (duh)

Afab

Not proof read!

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A: After care

So sweet will cuddle you give you kisses gets water makes sure you use the bathroom<3

B: Belt

I SAID IT ONCE ILL SAY IT AGAIN (and maybe write a one shot about it) he will spank you with his belt and if your bad spank you on your clit

C: Cum

loves loves LOVES cumming in you likes watching his cum drip out your pussy AND WHEN YOU SWALLOW IT UGH

D: degration

Will call you his pretty little slut, whore, doll, and cum slut, things like that

E: expedition

Will take you anywhere but would rather your house/apartment

F: Face fucking

100% will make you faint by shoving his dick down your throw for too long, also because he has his weird taste thing if your self conscious about like “tasting bad” he would feel bad that you felt that and he wouldn’t really care about what you tasted like he just wants to eat AHHAAHHA

G: glutton

HEHEHEH like the other he would go DOWN just eat you up like a little cupcake

H: Hair

This is a silly one but I’ve also said this but pushing his hair out of the way as he’s rearranging your guts and just seeing his big ass four head-

I: intimacy

I feel like he would wanna go out for a little bit till you guys fuck

J: jiggle

HE WOULD LOVE CHUBBY GIRLS (I’m DEFINITELY not chubby and biased) but like seeing you cubby bouncing just AHHH

K: Kitten

This is a me directed thing, if you couldn’t tell by my user name my full names Catherine and so I sometimes go by Cat and just like him calling me kitty/kitten<<<<333

L: Length

He’s long have you seen the Tom Simon’s total wipeout vlog LIKE OMG FUCK ME TILL I CANT BREATHE

M: Minutes

I feel like the longest would be 1 hour because he doesn’t wanna hurt you

N: Neck

NECK KISSES!!!

O: Outside

Like I said he likes the privacy of your own home, but like if you had a garden-

P: Punishment

Like I said belt, but this is a little dark but like waterboarding- idk just him filling up the sink pushing your head down in the water and fucking you

Q: bitch tf starts with Q

R: Ruin

Would have a Ruin kink I don’t remember what it’s called but you know what I mean

S: Spit

On your body in your mouth on your pus-

T: Teeth

Will bite your neck and maybe clit

U: Uncut

… yeah

V: Vagina

He loves yours<3

W: Whimpering

HIM WHIMPERING

I don’t know what to do the the last three (sorry)

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Hope you liked it

Feel free to send in requests!!!

[mochikofi]

Hi! I really enjoyed your yoichi isagi nsfw alphabet!! Would you consider doing one for Reo?? 💕

Reo Mikage NSFW Alphabet

A - Aftercare (what they're like after sex)

Reo would take a bath with you so both of you will be clean before cuddling and after that he would order food for the both of you so you guys could watch movies while eating.

B - Body Parts (their favorite body parts and their partners)

Reo loves his thighs. He would have you riding his thighs while having his other hand on your mouth so you can't make a noise while he talks to his friends.

He loves your boobs. He loves having his cock between them and the feeling of your boobs squishing his cock is so good, he can't have enough of it.

C - Cum (anything to do with cum)

He loves cumming on your tummy or thighs. He thinks you look heavenly with his cum around your body.

D - Dirty Secrets (a secret of theirs)

He wants to have a threesome with seishiro. He wants to see your face when they're fucking you raw, full of their cum.

E - Expirience (how expirienced are they)

He's not expirienced but he do watch porn to learn how to pleasure his partner.

F - Favorite position

His favorite position is missionary. Again, he loves seeing your face fucked out, eyes rolling in the back of your head while he fucks his cock inside your precious cunt.

G - Goofy (are they serious or goofy during sex)

He's serious about giving you pleasure so yeah, don't expect some jokes during sex. But expect candles and roses around the bed when you tell him you wanna have sex.

H - Hair (how groomed are they)

He's fully groomed. He thinks having hair around his cock are a pain in the ass, because what if you suck him off and have his hair on your face?? That's not very romantic.

I - Intimacy (how are they during sex)

His attention is fully on you, he's mostly focused about making you cum but if want to suck him off then he won't decline, after all what his girl wants she gets it.

J - Jack Off (mastubation headcanon)

He always jacks off when you're not around for too long (like 2-3 weeks). And he would laways send a video of him cumming while moaning your name.

K - Kink (one or more if their kinks)

Breeding kink. Again, he wants to see your cunt full of his cum and some of it leaking. He thinks it's hard and it still makes him hard.

Mommy kink. He always calls you mommy when you're topping, he knows it always gets you riled up.

Humiliation kink. He kind of want to fuck you infront of his teammates while seeing all of them hard.

L - Location (favorite position to do it)

The bedroom and bedroom only. He wants the both of you to be comfortable and romantic (room filled with flower).

M - Motivation (what turns them on)

Just breath. The moment he sees you, he'll try not to get hard. He's a simp that's why.

N - No (something they wouldn't do)

He doesn't like the things you don't like. He also doesn't like drawing blood or doing anything painful to you (like slapping).

O - Oral (does he prefer receiving or giving)

In giving, he will lap on your cunt like a man who hasn't taste a 5 star meal for years. So expect your self cumming pretty fast.

In receiving, he will push your head slowly while praising you.

"Look at you sucking my cock like a good girl."

P - Pace (are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual?)

He's both. If you eant him to go slow then he'll go slow, ifyou want him to go fast then he'll go fast. But if you request him being fast then expect yourself not being able to walk for a few days, not that you're complaining tho.

Q - Quickie (their opinions on quickie)

He doesn't like quickie. He wants to have a good romantic sex without being quick but if you're super horny then he will di s quickie with you in the restroom or the locker room.

R - Risk (do they take risk)

Yes, he take risks. Both if you had sex on nagi's house many times and both if you think you're slick but nagi knows.

S - Stamina (how long do they last)

He can do 4-5 rounds, tired or not tired. He thinks it's not healthy to have sex many times. (Kaiser should listen to reo.

T - Toy (do they use toys)

If he's feeling "funny" then he'll stick a vibrator inside you pussy when you're both going on a date or going out with his friends.

U - Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Again, he only likes to tease when he's feeling "funny". He likes seeing you look at him with pleading eyes.

V - Volume (how loud are they)

He's not afraid to moan out loud. He wants you to hear how much pleasure you're giving him.

W - Wildcard (random headcanon)

Sometimes he would have you in his thighs, cunt filled with cum while his friends have a chat with him. They think you just want to feel close with reo so they don't mind. (Oh how wrong they are.)

X - X-Ray (how long are they)

7-8 inches. Your tummy always have a buldge when he's fucking you and he always smirk at the sight.

Y - Yearning (how high id their sex drive)

High. Again, he's a simp so he always thinks about you 24/7. Sometimes he would go hard and he always need to go to the bathroom every 10 minutes.

Z - zzz (how quickly they fall asleep)

He'll give you a bath first then put you on the bed and he will put his head on your breast and falls asleep quick.

navigation. - nsfw/sfw Alphabet masterlist.

[kennysboxergf]

Niko nsfw alphabet pls

Alphabet ~ Niko Omilana

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Niko LOVES kisses. He would clean you up (doesn’t like the mess) and then kisses and kisses. He doesn’t seem like one to tire off and fall asleep so he would probably talk to you about anything in the dark, twirling your hair around his finger as he presses gentle kisses to your face.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and their partners)

Niko loves his hands. He loves how large they are because of his height. He grabs onto anything and everything he can on you with them. 

He loves your boobs. Obviously. He strikes me as a very tit person. He also probably loves your hair, loves twirling it, feeling it, pulling it, you name it.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum)

He loves to see his cum on (and in) you but hates the feeling of it after he’s come down from the post sex drive so he’ll stumble around trying to find anything to clean it up.

D = Dirty secret (self explanatory, a secret of theirs)

He’s quite submissive when it comes to it. He loves when you’re on top telling him what to do. He’s also probably quite an exhibitionist. Doing it in risky places where people could find you and kick you out probably turns him on more. (I get this from all the prank videos. How does he have the courage to do all that?)

E = Experience (how experienced are they)

He probably has had a few partners before so he’s not inexperienced but he still likes discovering new things that are specific only to you.

F = Favorite position 

Cowgirl. Omggg he loves to see the way he’s pleasing you. You face twisted in pleasure and your tits bouncing in front of him? GET HIM IN THERE.

G = Goofy (are they more serious or goofy at the moment?)

Goofy as fuck, r u kidding me? He’s cracking jokes as he’s entering you and at some points you want to just kick him out and sort yourself out but then he laughs, apologises and then fucks you good so it’s all good right.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they)

It’s clean but it’s not silky smooth down there. Pretty well manscaped but there is still hair. He takes care of himself, girl it’s alright.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment?)

Niko is very intimate, always trying to be right next to you, whispering affirmations into your ears (or you whispering them into his). His full attention is on you making air eyes touching all the right places and that you’re having fun. 

J = Jack Off (masturbation headcanon)

He would text you telling you how much he needs you. It would be up to you if you wanted to send him any material for his activities but whenever he would jerk off he would be thinking of you. Imagining it was your hand on his cock, imagining that you were there whispering sweet nothings to you. 

He would probably also be moaning really loud especially if he knows he’s alone.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

PRAISE PRAISE PRAISE. My man loves being affirmed and loves affirming you too. Always a little “you’re doing so good” or a “oh my god that feels heavenly” or just an especially loud moan from you when he does something different is enough to get him going even harder.

He would probably also be into a little orgasm denial (to you or to himself) he loves waiting when he knows it’s going to be even better when he finally gets to cum. He also loves seeing how desperate you get when you don’t get to cum, he loves that he drives you to that point.

L = Location (favourite places to do the do)

This man would start going at it anywhere, bathrooms, cars but he does like the comfort of his own room (or yours) where he knows where everything is. He would probably also do it in the other boy’s rooms (with your consent) to fuck witth them.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Give him a wink and trail your finger up his arm, he would be very easily turned on. Bend over in front of him once and suddenly you’re fucking in the kitchen. He truly is attracted to you.

Especially when you lay a hand on his thigh (maybe trail up higher a little), he is SENSITIVE so he would abandon everything if you did that.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do)

I think he’s pretty game for anything but he doesn’t strike me as a big degrading guy. He would get to call you, someone he adores in every space, anything bad so I think he would stay away from that.

Unless it’s something you really want, then he might experiment with it after (thoroughly) understanding what you gain from it. Like I said he’s pretty game.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill)

Man loves both, he loves to eat you out knowing how much he’s pleasing you, not caring how much he can breathe. He keeps going after you’ve cum because he loves the taste of you so much.

He lives it when you’re down there too, your lips on his cock, licking at his tip and veins? He would be in shambles.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual?)

He would start off slow and then build up to a ravenous pace as the tension in the room builds. Fast and rough for most of the night but he makes sure not to hurt you.

Sometimes though he’s down and he just wants to love you so he’s slow and sensual, kissing you and telling you how much he loves you as he slowly thrusts into you.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often)

Quickies are an option and you two do have quickies very often in bar bathrooms and cars but he likes taking care of you after so it’s not preferred. It does happen a lot but doesn’t mean it’s preferred. 

R = Risk (are they game to experiment, do they take risks)

As long as it isn’t affecting no one physically (like no condoms), he loves risks. He wants to know all the ways to please you.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for, how long do they last)

He is definitely never fucking satisfied. The two of you have just finished and he’s lying there on the bed panting and he turns his head to look at you and has the audacity to say “round two” to your face. You do end up having another round but this man does not rest.

T = Toy (do they own toys? do they use them?)

It’s a meh on the toys. You have some but they rarely come out and they’re mostly for him because he doesn’t think he needs any to please you. (And the toys are probably only like rings so he can contain himself)

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He loves to tease you but you’re nothing less than him. The two of you make it a game to rile each other up and he's very easily worked up. But he does love to tease, making you whine and moan in need before he indulges you.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make)

Just like he is around friends he’s very loud in bed. Moaning like you don’t even have neighbours. He doesn’t contain any sounds, he would whimper and whine into your ears. You have definitely gotten a few complaints over the course of your relationship but he responds with just getting louder the next night.

W = Wild Card (get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

He loves the foreplay of when you two are just grinding on each other. He loves how it kind of stretches it out so he can enjoy every second of it with you.

X = X-Ray (let’s see what’s going on in those pants)

My man is packing with a capital P. I’d say 7-9 inches? Nothing fucking crazy (I once did see someone say 12 inches in this spot and I genuinely 😨) but he is long. Not very thick but he can work with the length.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Niko’s sex drive is really high. He wants you all the time. It is crazy. And as soon as you give him the slightest of signals that you’re up for it too he jumps on the opportunity.

Z = ZZZ ( how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Not very. He loves to go for multiple rounds. But after he’s mostly satisfied he still lays awake for a while talking to you so he does take some time to doze off.

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There it is! Not sure if I’m confident on all of these but it’s here. I loved doing this so please request more with other members and maybe the sfw one? (Please this is turning into the horniest place ever with all these smut requests 😭)

anyways as always requests are open and please come by and say hi <3

[cybersp4c3]

Hi. Scara nsfw alphabet, this is surprisingly my first time doing this I think?? Crazy

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Scara just passes out immediately after sex but on the rare occasion he doesn’t, he’ll ask you for cuddles and kisses

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Scara loves his entire body!! He thinks he’s got the most fuckable body on earth and he’s right!! His favourite body part on readers would obviously be their massive dick, duh

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He loves cum!! Scara will let you cum in him anytime, if you use a condom he’ll drink all the cum out of it! If he’s sucking you off make sure to cum down his throat! He’ll clean it all up for you

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He likes to be called princess, doll, dear, and he’ll even let you refer to him as a good girl!

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

He’s 500 years old, he’s an experienced whore.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

He loves any position that allows him to get absolutely dicked down like mating press and full-Nelson! He loves how deep your dick can go into his pussy and how he feels like he’s being bred

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

He takes sex very seriously, like a job. Though, you could do whatever you want during sex he’s far too mindbroken to insult you for not taking sex seriously

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He’s a doll!! He doesn’t have body hair so he’s very well groomed!! But he does like seeing you with body hair (especially your cock)

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Not intimate unless you’re his husband or boyfriend.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Scara’s clit and nipples are so sensitive, he touches himself to the thought of getting impregnated and filled to the brim by a stronger man! Sometimes he’ll cry because his fingers aren’t big enough to replicate dick so he’d use multiple dildos at once…

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Scara has a lot! Breeding, degrading (receiving, giving), praising (receiving), noncon, etc. he’s into anything as long as it’s not scat…

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

He’ll do it anywhere with you! Just take him whenever and wherever you want! He’s just your obedient little sex doll. But his favourites are the bedroom or anywhere in front of a crowd

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Seeing your big dick gets him going

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

He’s up for anything,,, he wouldn’t do anything with a woman though or if he has to top/dom. If you even mention that to him you’re never going to see the light of day again

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He prefers giving oral (especially to massive monster cocks) he’s really experienced so he can deepthroat and make you cum in an instant. He also likes receiving every now and then, he loves how people eat out his little pussy

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Scara likes it fast and rough!!! No stopping at all! Just fuck him hard, fast, and rough until he passes out

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Back in the fatui, all he could do was quickies. He’d let his subordinates and fellow harbingers take him anytime during, before, or after a mission! But he didn’t want to get caught so it had to be quick!

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

He’ll risk anything if it means he can get dicked down by you!

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

He can last for a minimum of 20 rounds due to dottore’s tinkering…buttt hw can go for much longer if you want to

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

He has an entire collection of toys! Dildos, vibrators, anal beads, fuck machines, etc. anything you can think of, he has it!

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He loves to tease! If you want him to ride you, he’d tease you a little by rubbing his clit or ass on your cock for awhile before taking it…but he hates when you tease him

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

If he’s in the bedroom he won’t hold back any moans, if he’s out in public he’d try his best to be quiet

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Scara has spidey-sense for dick. He can tell your exact dick size just from seeing your bulge…

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Small but perky boobs, a small waist, some belly chub, wide hips, thick and plushy thighs, a fat ass, and ofc a plump pink pussy for you to destroy

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Extremely high

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Depends on how hard and rough the sex was

[live-laugh-lenney]

arthur having y/n as a guest on his channel and he's crushing on her the whole time!!

hello!

i figured this one worked out being a head-cannon more than a fic but i really love that this could be the potential origin story of arthur and yn, leading on to what happened in 'housewarming makeout'...

let me know what you think though!

thank you for reading my stuff so far - it means a whole lot to me and i'm thankful for all the messages i've been receiving about my writing and such. love to you all! x

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C H A N N E L G U E S T H E A D C A N N O N | a r t h u r t v |

-> commentary youtube was something yn loved doing.

-> her channel was different to what arthur would do on his channel. she would go about commenting on whatever seemed to be trending in the world that week; whatever was being spoken about on twitter or whatever seemed to be in the news or a celebrity who seemed to be a topic of conversations.

-> yn and arthur collaborating on either one's channel was something a lot of people wanted. something people manifested. twitter was full of tweets begging them to collaborate on a video.

-> it's arthur's goal to have her on his channel - he loves watching her videos and he's forever indulged in the way she speaks so soft and shares the occasional joke and laughs at herself and never shies away from how she may have different opinions... yet she always does it in such a respectful way. he thinks she'd be a great guest to have, a great first guest to have on his channel, and he was thrilled when she agreed to it.

-> and he'd be called a fool if he denied his feelings for her; how he found her really quite beautiful, how he felt intimidated when she arrived on the youtube scene because he felt she had such a way with words and with people that he'd be thrown to the side, how he loved her sense of fashion and how she always presented herself to perfectly... and when they first met, he found she had such an inviting personality that he just wanted to know more and more and more about her on a level where they could tell each other everything and anything.

-> and she felt the same.

-> she really quite liked him as a person, found his rather handsome, and she felt butterflies in her belly when he dm'd her and asked her whether she was interested in filming with him on the biggest series of his youtube channel.

-> so when she posts a selfie on her instagram story of her sat at the desk in arthur's bedroom, twitter goes into meltdown.

-> 'is it me or is yn in arthurtv's bedroom? either we're getting a vid or they've got some explaining to do...'

-> 'arthurtv and yn hanging out? do i smell a video coming?'

-> 'arthur has a girl in his room!!!'

-> and they find it funny to have a look at their mentions on twitter to see how excited people are - they weren't stupid when it came to the fans and what people were saying about the two of them.

-> he has her on his channel to discuss big ed from 90 day fiance; he's always trending, someone that people talk about and it fits in with what his channel is all about so it was a perfect opportunity to get her in a video to collaborate on.

-> there's no awkwardness between the two of them.

-> they've hung out before, they've been seen out and both together, they wouldn't class themselves as best friends but they're friendly with one another and they're both used to being on camera so there was nothing that kept them from not being themselves.

-> when the video does come out, both of them promote it and post about it on their socials and they reply back to those who responded about how happy they were to see the two of them together, telling them their favourite parts and how they want it to become a regular thing on arthur's channel, or how they want arthur to do a video on yn's channel about the current trends of the world.

-> people pick out bits of the video and edits are made - edits of yn and arthur together.

-> 'the way arthur kept looking at yn!!! it has me dying'

-> 'he's such a sweetheart. he never interrupted her. never spoke over her. never spoke down. he's adorable.'

-> 'a man written by women, for women, i'm telling you. he's every girls dream. the way he looks at yn is adorable.'

-> 'no one can tell me there aren't feelings there. yn and arthur are my endgame <333'

-> it's the start of something between them... something good... something special... something secret...

[love4jhene]

nsfw alphabet | chris sturniolo😛

omg this is kinda awk, ive never written smut or anything related to smut but wtv i think off i start writing it, these r my preferences abt chris sturniolos nsfw alphabet 😭

A= after care (what there like after sex😼)

i feel like chris isnt big on after care, cuz ooo girl after he hits his high he can already feel the wave of tiredness come rushing over him, the second his head hits the pillow hes out like a light, but dont worry hell take care of you whenever he wakes up😛

B= body part (there favorite part of your body (his body too)

he guves me the vibes that hes a breast guy, and a thigh guy hed be staring 24/7 cuz there cs smack dap in his face?? his favorite body part of his are his hands, cuz he is able to touch every inch of your body with the palm of his hands👍🏿

C= cum (what does he do with it??)

ik hes a guy that likes to cum on your face, maybe give you backshots??? or js fill u right up!🤠 (only if your on the pill duh) he doesnt like to make a huge mess since it ends up in HIM having to wash the sheets but then again its for pleasure, if you want him to cum on your face nd shit hed do it within the moment you finished saying it😉

D= dirty secret (something that you dont know about until he tells you)

chirs definitely has a mommy kink and enjoys it when you pull on his hair, its not a bad secret but its more of an embarrassing secret. it gets less embarrassing when you do it more often to the point he just wants you do to it when your out in public.

E= experience (how many bodies?)

he has never had proper sex until you, ik he was a lil player😝 but it never got that far it would only be making out, and some grinding ykyk, but yeah nothing like what you guys have done besides one time hes had a actual p in v prodution.

F= favorite position (what position is the go to?)

he LOVESSSS it when you ride him LOVES IT, cuz hes able to see those big melons bounce😏 LMFAO and because hes able to see you struggle bouncing on his cock. if you arent able to then hed be grabbing your hips guiding you!

G= goofy (are they cracking jokes?)

hes definitely the type of guy to make a joke here and there, but not all the time cuz thats kinda awk.. but he’d definitely make jokes about his brothers walking in and blah blah blah

H= hair (do the drapes match the carpets? is that how it goes idfk😭)

imma keep it a buck w you. hes probably not big on trimming cuz hes too lazy or sum LMFAOO but he trys his hardest so you dont get grosses out, and he definitely likes a shaved cooter ykyk cuz he likes when yr able to feel his stuble down there WOAH

i= intamicy (how are they in the moment?)

he knows he wants to me all lovey but he cant help making jokes about your moans heres an example. hed make fun of you for saying “its to big, it wont fit!” then a couple seconds later your asking for more hed mock your moans fs😂.

J= jack off (how often?)

i feel like if he tells you hes horny and you say no hes straight up start jacking his shit while your right next to him, but no he doesnt do it often since he claimd he does wanna seem like a “wild animal” thats a horny 24/7, only when hes on tour and he cant help it

K= kink (what are some kinks, IDK WHAT TO PUT)

he defo has a breeding kink, the thought of him “filling you up” gets him so hard for some reason and hed tell you about it while straight up stuffing you, balls deep bro ik this man thinks about you pregnet with his kids😪

L= location (what places does do you guys do it the most?”)

he doesnt likes taking risk. i said what needed to be said, if his brothers arent home, hed wanna do it on the kitchen counter or the couch, but mainly the bed cuz hes able to knock out like a light as soon as you guys are done

M=???

N= No (whats a turn off?)

ANYTHING to do with piss or body liquids😭 he would walk OUT THE HOUSE if you suggest anything of that sort, also being rough with you where it gets to the point it comes to slapping, choking, js being rlly rough in general.

O= Oral ( uhm idk what to say)

hes big on oral, if he could he would stay in between your legs for hours, days, weeks, years. he loves pleasure his lil princess😛 he also loves when he sees YOU between HIS thighs, him pushing your head down ykyk and most of all he loves it when he covers your face w his cum

P= Pace (how fast? how slow?)

he can change between paces. you want him to go fast? hell go as fast as he can, you want him to go slow? anything for you!

Q= quickie (does he like them?)

he isnt big on them cuz if you guys are gonna have sex he wants it to last, only if its needed and if your lookin supa sexc he cant take his eyes off ya😉😏

R= risk (does he take em?)

hes a risky fella and he likes to break the rules! he wont go to to far tho.

S=??

T= toys

why need toys when you got each other.

u=??

V= Volume (how loud is he)

MANS IS A GROANER AND HE DOESNT CARE, he is loudddd and hell let every one know what yall are doing he does NOT contain himself.

w=??

X=x ray (WHAT R UNDER THOSE PANTSSS)

hes defo big and he knows it, id say rougly like 7.5 soft?? 8.2 hard?? idkk thats what im getting😭

y=??

z=zzz sleep

i alr said it out as soon as he hits the pillow he is OUT but he will take care of u in the morning, he needs his beauty sleep

i hope u guys enojoy this was a pain in the ass to write but its a okay!

[toasttt11]

fluff alphabet

A = Affection, How Affectionate are they? How do they show their Affection?

Rutger would hold and kiss Lex all day if he could, he loves touching her in anyway. Lex does love touching Rutger and loves to cuddle with him.

B= Beauty, What do they admire about each other? What do they think is beautiful about each other?

Lex adores everything about Rutger but if he puts on his glasses it’s over for her. Or anything to do with his hair she absolutely adores.

Rutger absolutely favorite thing of Lex is her eyes, he loves how they express what she doesn’t show and he can always tell how much she loves him by looking in her eyes.

C= Comfort, How do they comfort each other? What comfort do they need?

Lex either wants to just be held but sometimes she needs to rant and get everything out but she needs validation and Rutger is happy to give that to her.

Rutger just wants to be held by her and it makes him feel better when she reassures him.

D= Dates, What are their usually dates?

The diner. Just the two of them and their chocolate chip pancakes.

E= Events, Who goes to more of their lover’s family’s events.

Lex goes to more of Rutger’s family events just because when they are in Michigan his family lives only a few minutes away so she sees them more than her own family.

F= Feelings, Who falls first?

Rutger. It was love at first sight for him and he has had the biggest crush on her for years. Lex on the other hand didn’t fall for Rutger untill they went to College.

G= Getting together, How do they get together?

They had almost kissed the weekend before and Lex ignored Rutger after that, They had a game and he got seriously injured and it kinda hit her that she can’t be scared of her feelings because you never know what might happen.

H=Hugs, How often do they hugs, do they like hugs?

Rutger always makes sure to hug her every day, Lex loves when he hugs her from behind it makes her feel safe.

I= I love you, how fast do they say i love you

Not to fast but definitely after a really hard game and they are both devastated because it was one of their last games at college but the hold each other in bed that night and tell each other they love you.

J=Joker, Who’s got the better sense of humor? Do they tease each other often?

Rutger is the funnier one but Lex is more sarcastic. They tease each other quite often.

K= Kisses, Do they kiss often? Where is their favorite places to kiss?

Lex loves to kiss the side of Rutgers neck. Once Rutger finds out about her scar on her eyebrow he starts always kissing there.

L= Love language, What are their love languages? If they are different how do they make sure to show their love

Rutger is definitely physical touch so he just wants to always be touching Lex to show his love but Lex is more of acts of service she loves helping out the people she loves. The two find it quite easy to do both for each other.

M= Memories, Is one of them on the more sentimental side?

Both. They both keep a lot of physical memories and they are also both always taking pictures.

N= Nicknames, What do they call each other?

Rutger- Ollie, Baby, my ollie, my pretty girl

Lex- Rut, Pretty boy, my pretty boy, lover boy, baby

O=Open, How open are they with each other?

Rutger is genuinely the more open one but Lex starts to open up more and more as the time goes on in their relationship.

P= PDA, How do they feel about PDA?

Rutger doesn’t have any issues with it. Lex on the other hand tends to like to keep the things she loves to herself likes to keep them private and kidna protected. They have a talk about PDA quite early on in their relationship and they understand both of each other’s sides.

Q= Quiet, Would they rather spend a quiet night at home together or spending it out?

Both. They like cuddling in bed and watching a show together or just talking but they also love going on drive together or going out to eat dinner or even hanging out with their friends together.

R= Romantic, How are they romantic to each other?

Lex can be quite romantic as she loves to do act of services for the people she cares for but Rutger is also the biggest simp for his girlfriend.

S= Support, How supportive are they of each other and how do they support each other?

Lex and Rutger are extremely supportive of each other and are always supporting one another.

T= Try, How much effort to do they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts and just daily tasks for each other?

Lex. She try’s to make sure that Rutger understands how extremely important he is to her and that she does love him. She shows her love the best in action.

U = Urge, who’s the most impulsive? who do they loop into their plans, and who entertains their antics?

Both! they both can be extremely impulsive but both of them love it.

V= Vacations, how do vacations look for them?

It just has to be somewhere warm or sunny for Lex and she doesn’t care! She always let Rutger pick where they are going because she knows he wants to travel certain places.

W = Worthy, Do they have any insecurities?

Rutger was always worried before they got together they Lex would never like him and wouldn’t think of him like that.

Lex gets worried sometimes that she made Rutger wait so long for her that he might lose feelings because he waited so long.

X = Xoxo, who checks up on their partners a lot when they’re apart

Lex doesn’t use her phone often but will always have Rutger’s notifications on and if they are apart because he always texts her first.

Y= Yearn, who misses each other more?

Rutger is the clinger one in the relationship but that doesn’t mean Lex doesn’t miss him just as much.

Z= Zzz, how do they sleep together?

Lex loves being wrapped up in his arms always feeling the safest if he’s holding her and Rutger doesn’t care as long as they sleep next to each other.

[bananadrinkxxx]

THE BLOOD CROWN (24)

[Aemond Targaryen x Original Female Character ! I fem!reader]

[Dark Romance / Enemies to Lovers / Revenge]

Content for adults. 18+

[warnings: smut, sex content, dark romance, angst, fights, domination, murder]

[description: Aemond Targaryen meets his niece under a different name and falls in love with her without knowing that she is supposed to be his enemy.]

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D R A G O N S T O N E

Jacaerys had never questioned his mother's decisions.

He had always followed her guidance, always defended what she did, and accepted it as it was. She set the course, and he followed.

But this time it was different. This time he questioned and challenged her decisions. He poked at his food, playing with the salad, no desire to shove even a piece into his hungry body. He had never been able to eat when something was bothering him. Jacaerys looked to Lucerys who avoided his gaze. They had not spoken since their conversation, and Jacaerys honestly did not know what to say to his little brother either. He was afraid of another argument. This girl, who everyone seemed to think was Aemma, only brought unrest and imbalance to this family. Why didn't anyone see what he saw? Why did they make him out to be the bad guy?

All he wanted to do was protect his family.

His gaze continued to wander to Daemon, who was staring into the fire. He often seemed absent in thought. It was as if he was thinking about the war every second. He did not blame him. The war was coming, it had been started by the Green side. They were surrounded by enemies and potential traitors, which brought him back to Rose. She didn't belong here. He didn't know her, no one knew her, and even if she was Aemma, there was no guarantee that she was on their side.

Why should he trust a stranger just because she was his blood?

By that logic, he would have to trust Aegon, Aemond, and anyone else.

"I'm done eating, may I remove myself from the table, Mother?" asked Jacaerys, and Rhaenyra looked at him in surprise. She looked at his full plate, quirked her eyebrows, hesitated a moment before nodding. He felt her gaze on his back as he left the room.

He decided to go see his dragon. Jacaerys felt he was the only one he could be himself with. Vermax stared at him as if it knew exactly what Jacaerys was feeling. No wonder, they both had a special connection. He walked up to his dragon and placed his hand on its scaly skin. Vermax gave a soothing growl and he smiled. He would love to take his dragon and fly far away.

Vermax heard her before Jacaerys even knew she was on her way to meet him. He lifted his head toward the entrance and stared there until Jacaerys heard her as well. His mother was dressed in black and red, her hair tied behind her ears. She smiled gently, but it seemed forced. She approached him and stood beside him. Vermax calmed down and tilted his head slightly. It almost seemed as if he was bowing to his Queen.

"You haven't eaten anything," Rhaenyra began, watching him as he stared at Vermax. "Is something bothering you?"

He just snorted and out of the corner of his eye he saw his mother raise an eyebrow.

"Jace..."

He took a deep breath before turning to his mother. "Why is she still here?"

Rhaenyra knew immediately what he was talking about. "Jace, she-"

"She doesn't belong here. She's not Aemma."

His mother looked at him, exhausted. Understanding was in her gaze as she moved closer.

"Look, Jace, I know this is hard to accept, but I'm sure."

He shook his head. She had to be wrong.

"Just because she looks like Aemma doesn't mean she is Aemma. And even if she is Aemma, she grew up with our enemies. She doesn't know us, we don't know her. She doesn't even know anything about her true origins, if that's the case."

"But that doesn't make her any less my child than you or any of the other siblings."

"What makes you my mother is my love for you. Our time together. Our past. She does not know you. She knows nothing. I love you. She doesn't love you."

He saw his mother wince at his last sentence and he felt guilty. He was partially disgusted with himself, but he had to speak the truth before a major disaster happened.

He walked toward her, but she seemed dismissive, so he stopped. He clenched his hand into a fist. He hated that he was now the bad guy. He didn't want to hurt her. He didn't want to hurt his brother either. He just wanted Rose to go away.

"Give her a chance, Jace," his mother began. "I won't put her in any position where she can hurt us, I promise you that, but I do wish that you would try to get to know her."

He would love to grant her that wish. He would do anything for his mother, even that, but if he felt it would hurt them, would it be the right thing to do? Wouldn't it be negligent to grant her this wish when he knew that he could in fact be this girl's enemy?

He shook his head. "I can't." He looked to Vermax, who was watching him. No movement escaped his scrutinizing gaze.

Rhaenyra looked at him in disappointment. "Jace..." She did not speak further. She didn't have to.

"Forgive me, mother. I understand that you miss Aemma. I miss her, too. Every day. I loved her, but I love you too. I can't let this girl," he puffed, "take advantage of our vulnerability."

With those words, he turned around. He knew he was being rude and lacked respect, for his mother and for his queen but he didn't understand why no one saw what he saw. He would prove it to them. He would prove it to them all.

. . . . .

Rose could not get the last conversation with the Black Queen out of her head. It was her first conversation with her, by the way, but it had felt strangely familiar, as if she had known the princess for ages. She had a perfect view of the Dragonpit from her window. She watched the dragons and especially Marax had taken a fancy to her. He was a young dragon, a maid had told her, but he was far superior in size and strength to his brothers and sisters. Before she had ridden him, Marax had listened to no one. A stubborn beast, the servants had called him, a dragon no one wanted to get too close to. He had belonged to Princess Aemma before she disappeared. She was incredibly grateful to the dragon for wanting to save her. She longed to put her hand on his scaly skin. I wonder how he was doing. The arrow had pierced his wing, an injury he had only because of her.

"Aren't you hungry?," she suddenly heard a voice behind her, and Rose flinched, startled. Prince Lucerys stood leaning against the door, looking down at her full plate, which stood untouched on the table. She looked at him apologetically and shook her head. She hadn't heard him come in, so engrossed had she been in her thoughts.

"I feel a little nauseous," she reported, "I'll eat when I feel better."

Lucerys looked at her critically. "The food is already cold. I'll have new ones brought in."

"Please don't," she shook her head. "Don't trouble yourself on my account, my prince. I am grateful for your food. Even cold, it will taste good to me. I will eat it as soon as my stomach settles."

"It is no trouble," Lucerys objected. He came closer and raised a hand to press it against her forehead. Rose flinched in surprise. "Are you sick?" It was a strange sensation to feel his hand against her forehead. This closeness was foreign to her.

"You don't have a fever," Lucerys stated, looking relieved. "Maybe we need to take your mind off it."

Rose tilted her head slightly to the side. "What do you mean?"

Lucerys grinned. "Come with me, and I'll show you." The young prince grabbed her hand and was about to pull her along, but Rose stopped and shook her head. He looked at her in wonder.

"I guess that's not a good idea. I should stay here in my room."

"My mother gave permission. You're free to move around here."

Rose's eyes snapped open. "She allowed it?"

Lucerys smiled warmly. "She doesn't want you to feel like a prisoner here."

But I am. I am a prisoner, Rose thought, but she did not speak it. Lucerys seemed so happy at that moment, liberated, that she didn't want to take that feeling away from him. He reached for her hand again and this time she let him pull her along. It wasn't until they were just outside the Dragonpit that she realized what he was about to do.

"Marax misses you," he said, and Rose looked at him in surprise.

"I get to visit him?"

Lucerys seemed to want to say something, it seemed like he was fighting an inner battle, but then he nodded and smiled at her. He had the dragon summoned by the dragon guards and Rose watched with wide eyes as the young dragon stomped towards them proudly, almost regally. He let his gaze glide suspiciously over the area before spotting her and almost joyfully approaching her. The fear she had first felt with Vhagar and also with Marax had vanished. It was as if it had never existed. She took a step toward Marax and the dragon bent down slightly toward her. His hot air blew toward her and a tingling sensation arose on her skin. She put her hand on his nose, and he made a contented sound.

"I missed you, too," she confessed, and she had a feeling he understood. It was a strange feeling. They felt... connected. As if Marax belonged to her and she to him.

Then she remembered the dragon's injury and looked at his wing, which had a hole in it.

She looked to Lucerys. "How is he?" she asked, concerned.

"Better, he's eating a lot and his wing is healing well. The wing will have a tear but the dragon guards said it is comparable to a scar on a human body. It will be visible forever, but eventually it won't be felt."

She nodded in relief. "Very good. I couldn't forgive myself if he were hurt because of me."

"Do you feel a special bond with him?" asked Lucerys suddenly, stepping closer. Marax surveyed him, but he did not perceive him as a threat. Rose was surprised at his question.

"I had a dragon, too," Lucerys began. "His name was Arrax. My mother laid his egg in my cradle and from that point on he belonged to me as I belonged to him."

"What happened to him?"

Lucerys looked at her as if considering whether to tell her. "Aemond killed him."

She swallowed, feeling the stab in her heart that the mention of his name triggered in her. She turned her gaze to the ground.

"Or rather, his dragon, Vhagar. We met when we were both trying to win Lord Baratheon to our side. Aemond demanded my eye and when I flew away on Arrax, he chased me. I am sure he wanted to kill me. Arrax tried to protect me. It all happened very quickly and only the gods know how I survived it, but in the end my dragon was in several pieces and my uncle had grabbed me by the arm and pulled me onto his dragon. You know the rest of the story."

Rose looked at the young prince in displeasure. She had not known that Aemond had killed his dragon. He must have meant a lot to Lucerys. She understood the hatred of uncle and nephew, both had suffered losses and both had taken something from the other. But then she remembered a question that had been burning on her tongue for some time, and she felt that this time would be the right time to ask it.

"Did you know about Blood and Cheese?"

Lucerys eyes widened. He looked at her in wonder and he shook his head.

"Blood and Cheese?"

She searched his eyes for a lie, something that would prove to her how evil the Blacks were, but she saw only honesty and confusion in them. He knew nothing about the assassination.

"An attempt was made to assassinate the sons of Queen Helaena and King Aegon. Assassins named Blood and Cheese, said to have been sent from your ranks."

Lucerys eyes grew abnormally large and he shook his head. "We didn't send anyone."

"It happened the night you escaped. They say it was your mother."

"No," Lucerys almost shrieked, shaking his head even harder. He stumbled back a step. He turned pale. "Mother would never hurt innocent children. She would never have given the order."

"Then who did?"

"I don't know," Lucerys said harshly. He seemed dazed for a moment before he got himself back under control. He looked her seriously in the eyes. "I don't know, but what I do know is that our mother would never do such a thing."

Our mother... It was strange that he called her our mother, but probably at that moment he was thinking of his siblings, who seemed to adore Rhaenyra as much as he did. Rose was envious for a brief moment. She wished she had had that connection to her mother as well. Instead, she had had a cold block of ice that, other than shelter and food on the table, hadn't given her much. And yet Rose had loved her.

"Forgive me," Rose interjected apologetically. She walked up to Lucerys and took his hand in hers. His hand was warm. Hers cold. "I meant no offense to you or your mother, my prince."

He eyed her and for a brief moment she was afraid he would snatch his hand from her, but then he nodded and the warmth returned to his eyes.

"I don't want you to think badly of her," he confessed, and Rose looked at him in wonder. Why did he care how she thought of his mother,? She was a nobody in all of her presence. She wondered what she was doing here anyway. She was worthless. If they tried to blackmail Aemond with her, they would soon find out that their efforts were useless.

She smiled nonetheless. "I don't think badly of your mother. She seems like a kind-hearted woman."

Lucerys seemed pleased by her words. "She is."

. . . . .

"She's pregnant," Rhaena told her sister, and he heard Baela make a surprised sound.

Jacaerys had wanted to visit his fiancée, to talk to her about the situation, asking for her opinion, asking for her help, before he heard Rhaena's words.

He had been standing outside the door, ready to be advised by his fiancée, his future queen, before Rhaena's words held him back. He pressed himself against the wall, in shades of darkness, safe from their gaze. He was ashamed of himself for eavesdropping, but he had a nasty feeling that he knew exactly who they were talking about.

"Rhaenyra?" He heard Baela ask.

"Aemond's mistress."

"Aemma?"

"Stop calling her that," Rhaena demanded. She suddenly sounded dismissive. "Maybe Jacaerys is right. Maybe we're all wrong."

Jacaerys inhaled contentedly through her nose. Finally, someone who understood his position. Maybe he wasn't fighting a losing battle after all.

"Rhaena, you know what Father said. You-"

"I don't care," Rhaena interrupted her sister. Normally Baela was the more short-tempered of the two of them, and Rhaena the one who kept her cool. A strange situation to suddenly see the roles reversed. "She is expecting a child from Aemond. Our enemy. She is carrying a child by him in her womb."

"How do you know?" Baela sounded suspicious.

"I heard the Grand Maester talking to Rhaenyra about it. They haven't seen me. I don't think even Father knows."

Jacaerys clenched his hands into fists. His mother was hiding Rose's pregnancy? Even from Daemon? Was she out of her mind? Why did she feel so much sympathy for a girl she didn't know? Was she so addicted to her desire to see Aemma again that she was willing to risk everything for it? He did not understand his mother's naiveté. Surely she had to know how dangerous it was. If it was indeed Aemond's bastard, then Rose would choose him. If she had ever intended otherwise.

"I'm sure she has a good reason, Rhaena."

"I don't care, I want this girl gone," Rhaena hissed. "Because of Aemond, we almost lost Lucerys. She can't be Aemma. She knows nothing about our cousin. The only ones who are really convinced are Rhaenyra and Lucerys, and that's only because they both blame themselves for her disappearance. If Aemond learns that she carries his bastard under her heart, he will stop at nothing to get her back."

Rhaena had summed up what Jacaerys was thinking and at that moment he knew what to do. His cousin had provided him with the answer. He would make sure that everything would be back in balance. Rose would not destroy his family. He would not let it happen. He couldn't let it happen. Jacaerys tried to slip away as quietly as possible. Once in his chambers, he locked his door behind him to make sure no one would barge in unexpectedly. Then he sat down at his table, took out his feather, parchment and ink, and closed his eyes for a moment. He wondered if he was making the right decision, if perhaps he was acting too much out of his emotions, but then he thought about the consequences that his inaction could bring.

He saw his dead siblings in his mind's eye. Lucerys, dead, lying in the dead arms of his mother, who had laid her head on him. Around them, the corpses of the people Jacaerys loved more than himself.

He would protect them all. He opened his eyes, determined, and dipped the feather in the ink.

Then he began to write.

K I N G S   L A N D I N G

Helaena Targaryen was no longer the woman she once was. She had never been open and full of life, but now she seemed like a shadow of her former self. She sat there at the window, staring at the moon and humming softly to herself, while Aemond watched her. He had longed for his sister, missed her, and longed for her warmth, but she had hardly noticed him since his arrival in her chambers. It was almost as if he did not exist. She even refused to visit Aegon, which did not even surprise him much. Their marriage was as forced as love for each other. The two of them had never been connected. But they both, on the other hand, did. He always felt the need to protect her, whether from others or from himself, he was always ready to throw himself in front of her and defend her with his life. But since the assassination, that night, she was a different person. He would never forgive Rhaenyra for this act, he would kill her for trying to take his family's life, but he admitted that he suspected someone else. He had heard about the cruel character of his uncle. Second Maegor, Otto always called him. But it wouldn't change anything if it was Daemon or Rhaenyra. Both would die at his hands.

Aemond watched his sister. His poor sister. He missed her. He had hoped that at least Helaena would remain with him after he lost Rose, but not even that, did the gods grant him. Was he such a bad person that they didn't even begrudge him a little happiness and joy?

"Dragonseed in Dragonseed," Helaena suddenly sang, and Aemond's eyebrows drew together in irritation. He wondered if he had heard her correctly, so sudden had been her words. "Dragonseed in Dragonseed," she repeated again. She didn't speak to him, it was as if she were singing herself a lullaby, three words she repeated over and over. He straightened up, stared at his sister, and was about to ask her the meaning of her words before there was a knock at the door and Ser Criston Cole entered. He bowed and came briskly toward Aemond.

"Here, your Grace," he said humbly, holding out a letter to him. Aemond raised an eyebrow. The letter had no seal.

"What is this?"

"The letter is addressed to you. It was on the iron throne, I found it when I was looking for you. Look at the back."

Aemond turned the letter over and suddenly everything stiffened. A name appeared that he had not expected. It was only the first letters but he knew immediately who had written this letter to him. He tensed every muscle in his body, every fiber began to burn and without letting another moment pass, he stood up, went to the window and tore open the letter. He read quickly, starting over and over again. His hands began to tremble and his breathing quickened. Suddenly his mouth was dry and his eye was burning. Everything in his body felt strange. He stared at the written lines, handwriting he hadn't seen in years, but which he would recognize among hundreds. He stumbled backwards slightly, crushing the letter in his hand before regaining his composure and walking out of his sister's chambers without a word.

The look of Helaena burned like fire in his neck.

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explaination "Dragonseed" : Dragonseeds is a term to describe the bastards of Valyrian descent, usually fathered by members of House Targaryen.

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[music-viber]

Summary: your younger sisters boy best friend had been getting too much attention lately.

kissing booth if the genders were opposite. Pt.1

Warning: smut, mature content, language.

Your sister had a built-in best friend since the day she was born and 1. No, it wasn't you but yes 2. I, was better that way because you could only deal with so much of her for so long so you were glad to share some of the responsibility with somebody. They grew up together and partly with me because I tried to ignore them most of the time anyway but they always found a way to be around me somehow Vincent’s mom had been best friends with your mom since college or something so it made sense

Sports are your specialty which worked in your favor cause guys like girls who play sports especially when they were good at it. You got in a few of fights when you were younger making you gain popularity girls feared you knowing you could beat their asses. You did look out for your sister and her best friend when other girls would try a fast move on you guys. You liked to feel needed and important so you would always help them with bullies when you guys were younger.

You were the popular sister athletic it’s not like it was some big secret, you didn’t need to be nice to get what you wanted you had pretty privilege had it since the you pop out of your mother actually, it was like a super power. P r e t t y p r I v l I d g e something not all people are blessed with. Only time I was ever jealous of my sister was when she had a built in best friend who stuck by her side 24/7 and never got tired of her. So basically since the day she was born maybe? You can’t keep count.

Everyone put up with you tough girl act everyone except vinnie ever since you were kids he had always put you in your place when your out of line you couldn’t lie you didn’t know why you didn’t just ignore him what he tried to but it didn’t think much. People had always liked you but in a I fear her kinda so what you got went through puberty you better believe it wasn’t that way anymore. You tried to know less about Vinnie because 1. He was like a little brother to you and 2. That’s your sisters boy best friend, You didn’t wanna upset her.

School was starting up again soon your about to start senior year. No different from the other schools years but you did have to pick a college soon so that really sucked for you. Leaving home.

As you walked into your house from a workout in your sports bra and gym shorts your a variety soccer player so it was mandatory you keep up your A game. “Leeah, have you seen my soccer ball?” I asked my sister looking at the pair who can never be caught apart. She obviously gave me some snarky remark making Vinnie laugh, I smirked “hey Vincent” I say looking at him. I know he hates being called by his full name, he looks back at me “Yes Noelle?” He knows I hate being called my first name

“When did you get the abs?” I pointed out at them He looked caught off guard as he looked down at them trying to think of something to say. Leeah chimes in “When you were away at soccer camp learning how to be a bigger bitch, it was almost as if he was in human growth hormones or something.” Leeah laughed as you scoffed. Vinnie then covers himself with a towel “Rule number 2? Please.” I tell them I was throwing a party and not to invite any jackasses. Leeah makes another snarky remark as she and Vinnie celebrate it so I throw a ball at her making him fall into the pool and then walking away. Leeah gets out of the pool, “she's such an ass” Lee says looking at Vinnie, “I know.” Vinnie says looking directly at his best friends sisters ass which was quickly shut down by Lee.

The first day of school

as I got there on my motorcycle and started talking to some other girls my sister rolled up with Vinnie. “What the fuck is he wearing” his shirt was way too small for his new muscular body making his buttons left open making his whole chest and stomach exposed. Noelle sat there dumbfounded by his chiseled-like abs then looking away. Noelles sister and vinnie looked confused as to why Vinnie was getting some stares.

“Is he new?” you heard females ask around. You scoffed at their reactions. Then some horny girl grabbed his ass in front of everyone. He made a weird sound then turned to confront the person then saw it was a female. He was helpless he couldn't hit a girl, Leeah knew this and yelled at her attempting to push her then looked like she needed some help of her own so I intervened and punched her to the ground as the principal came out and sent us 3 to the office. “You guys office now.”

Vinnie had ended up asking me why I helped them so obviously I told him “It's like seeing those girls gryi g to get into my little brothers pants, which is super gross.” I continued “ You've also had 0 experience with girls you haven't even had a girlfriend. Opening your shirt like that is asking for it.” I laughed as he took offence. We kinda all git detention after that stunt we pulled this morning

As I watched Vinnie flirt with the girl who had groped him yesterday my eyebrows raised as I look between them. He looks over at me as I mouth the words “what the fuck?” he rolled his eyes and he goes back to passing notes. The teacher doses off then eventually the girl bursts in the room wearing her shirt the same way Vinnie had done that same morning as people laughed and took picture she posed as Vinnie laughed also. I'm definitely have in a chat with her after class.

After detention, I found her “hey.” I said pushing her shoulder “I don't know what you told him but your not going out with Vinnie.” she was confused and scared “if you will I will break your nose, got it?” he nodded and ran off. “Easy.” not as easy as you thought because the next morning Vinnie called you angry “You do realize you're not my mom right?” he stated while on the phone with you. I smiled “You still got a lot to learn kiddo.” he scoffed

Mumbling stuff you ignored “I could just beat you with my shoes right now” be says “she's a player” I tell him “so are you?” he yelled confused.” “and that's why I'm not letting her near you, you'll thank me one day.” Noelle says calmly “stop yelling girls not to talk to me!” Vinnie yells.

Two days later

It was time for my party which was packed with almost everyone even tho I did say invite only. I had occupied myself with the first person to throw themselves at me just to have a make-out session, and that's when Vinnie came up and tapped on Noelle's shoulder. She turns to face whoever tapped her. She stopped kissing the guy for a brief moment. “I haven't seen Lee,” she said as she went back to making out with the guy. Vinnie taps me again as I stop kissing the guy again “What?!” he says something about a kissing booth before the guy I'm missing flicks Vinny's forehead “Lonely nerds are downstairs bro.” I rolled my eyes at the random guy. “ look uh, you should probably leave he's important to my family which kinda means he's important to me.” the guy backed off and left and was sassy about it. Vinnie looks down at me “Sorry I ruined your make-out session.” you smiled “That's fine he tasted like Cheetos anyways.” he ignored the last part. “So kissing booth?” he asked hopeful. “No, go away” and so he did.

Later into the party I saw Vinnie drinking like there was no tomorrow like absolutely downing everything everyone gave him as people cheered him on. As he got up and danced on the pool table. I couldn't like he. Does look better this year and people can tell people he's getting lots of attention. He starts to fan himself “It's hot out here.” he starts to strip as everyone cheers him on. You look at him in disbelief. Then he yells “Let go skinny dipping.” that's when you know he's had too much as everyone jumps into the pool Vinnie stumbles and falls into the grass. Lee looked over at Noelle for help and so she rolled her eyes and helped carry him up the stairs. “I have to go make sure they don't break anything but you git this right?” lee leaves them. “Noelle” Vinnie mumbles as you ignore him as he gets up and walks into your room and crashes on the bed. “Great because I didn't wanna carry him” Noelle whispers as he throws up on his shirt he put back on. Noelle takes his clothes off him and immediately outs it in the washer. “This is so gross”

The next morning

Vinnie woke up groaning from his hangover he opened his eyes and looked around panicked as he checked to see if he slept inside my room. He then checked to see if he was naked which he stuff had his underwear in as he sighed in relief. He watched as Noelle walked in with nothing but a towel as Vinnie stared at her in shock. He looks at him “Oh I didn't mean to wake you just grabbing my clothes.” she said. Vinnie didn't need to ask what happened, he remembered everything. “Noelle I'm so sorry,” he said holding his head. He got out of bed and looked down and realizedtat he was basically naked and tried hiding behind her curtains embarrassed. “Can you pass me those?” he pointed at some baggy shorts on the floor. “Please can I get those” he begged. She just stood there smirking at him ignoring the request.

“Fine,” they both said heading towards the shorts as Vinnie fell into Noelle getting tangled in the fallen-down curtains. She was rolled up on top of him and he was under her complaining about how were stuck. “My arm is stuck” he yelled as they tried to get out of this his arm pushed into her core the he gasped as she moaned “I told you not to stop moving!” she yelled yelled. They untangled themselves from the curtain. Vinnie rushes to put on the shorts and then rushed for the door before he stopped “Do I owe you anything at all” he asked “Just get out dork.” she said panting.

The next day

I was playing carnival games and talking to a few guys when Vinnie came up to me. He spoke “Look I'm desperate, just stop at the booth for a little please? It would mean a lot to me.” he signed. I looked at him crossing my arms“Wow the independent Vincent Cole hacker begging someone else for help?” then he ended up giving me an I care about you so help me kinda talk making me feel bad as he walked away.

The kissing booth starts and it looks like the most successful booth at the carnival after while so I bought a ticket. I stand there thinking I wasted my money on something guys wouldve payed me for. “Wanna cut?” I looked over at some random girl confused as I tilted my head. She then opened her mouth again “like get I front of me and not wait in line?” she said nervously. “Okay.” Noelle cuts in front of her and walked up to the stand. Waiting for the kisser. She sighed and looked towards the curtains to see which guy she would be kissing. Suddenly Vinnie walked out in a blindfold looking confused. He stumbled as I helped him to his stand of the stand. He then nervously tells me his secrets about his lack of relationships and kissing

experiences as everyone else also hears him and laughs at his nervousness. I smirked and rolled my eyes as I looked over at the curtains seeing the guys Laugh at Vinnie until they saw who he was about to kiss and stopped in their tracks. Noelle cut off the geek boy rambling by pulling him down by his collar and kissing him. It went in as people around then gasped and cheered. After a while Vinnie thought, why these people be cheering over just a kiss- he then realized and took off his blindfold and looked at her dumbfounded. She didn't want it to stop so he kissed him again then people had cheered as she looked at Vinnie “okay I'll see you around?” she walked away from the booth and wentnti go flirt with some guys to take her mind off of him.

Later Noelle was on her motorcycle when she spotted Vinnie walking home on the road. The sky was lit by the thunder. “Need a ride?” Vinnie gave her a little look. Noelle rolled her eyes and crossed her arms “Look I care about you and stuff plus my mom would kill me knowing I left you in the cold. He got onto her motorcycle after a while the storm got heavy and they couldn't drive any longer. She led him to a greenhouse-like area where he gave her his jacket. Noelle was looking out through the glass at the rain “We should be fine if we wait.” she said distracted.

Vinnie had walked towards the girl towering over her. He then quickly kissed her and she kissed back. Then he backed up “We can't how would I tell Lee?” he said slowly. “We’ll figure it out” I reassure him pressing my lips into his as he melts into it, he then takes the lead by choking her a little bringing her to moan and catch her breath. She grabbed his shirt and unbuttoned it. As he gasped and pulled away, they stared at each other for a short period of time She looked at him “we don't need to-” she told him he unbuttoned her shirt. As they were both shirtless and making out. Vinnie knew he should've stopped but she felt too good to let go.

"May I?" Vinnie asked, indicating his desire to try something else. Noelle agreed, "We can do whatever you want," she said, grinning at him seductively. He then chokes Noelle gently as his leg nudges between hers, encouraging her to spread her legs for him. She gasped as his knee pressed into her core. Seizing this moment, Vinnie slipped his tongue into her mouth, asserting his dominance.

Noelle knew that her actions with Vinnie were morally questionable. She had no intention of revealing their secret, as it would earn her the label of the worst sister of the year. Yet, Vinnie was so intoxicating that she couldn't resist him. She had known about Vinnie's feelings for her since they were children, but societal rules had always been a barrier. Now, the way Vinnie made her feel had her contemplating a future with him.

She moaned as he tugged on her hair, a side of Vinnie she hadn't expected. "Vincent," she moaned softly. He paused from his activities, "Don't call me that," he replied, looking right at her as lightning illuminated the sky and the rain poured down.

She looked up at him, an innocent challenge in her eyes, "Or what?" As she reached up to touch his face, he grabbed her hand. With a gasp, she found herself turned around to face him, her back pressed against the wall. He was careful not to hurt her. Sweeping her hair aside, he whispered into her ear, "Let's find out."

He used his belt to tie her hands behind her as she was pressed against the wall, he then asked her “Can I remove your clothes?” as she nodded. He scoffed saying “Use your words, princess.” she rolled her eyes “Yes please Vinnie.” as she said this he undressed her and started to rub her heat in a circular motion as she threw her head back and moaned in pleasure as she pushes her ass against him. It wasn't long before Vinnie had also undressed "I want you to pleasure me until I reach my cum."

He teased me with the head of his arousal, causing me to shudder and my breathing to grow unsteady. He lavished attention on me, and then without warning, I felt him enter me. I was pinned and helpless, unable to do anything but accept him. His thickness filled me, causing my back to arch as he held my thigh to steady himself. My cries were quiet, shocked at the intensity of the situation. He paused, savoring my response, his lips peppering gentle kisses on my neck and chin. I tensed when he moved, the sensation overwhelming. As he withdrew slightly, my body reacted instinctively, crying out his name, "Vincent!" "Vinnie," he corrected, but I had no time to process his words as he moved again.

His touch stirred me, his hand moving from my thigh to my rear, adjusting my position. My legs wrapped around him as he quickened his rhythm, each withdrawal and thrust more intense than the last. My cries grew more urgent, the intense pleasure leaving me gasping for air. My body responded to him, my euphoria building. He grunted my name, our bodies slick with sweat. "Vincent!" I called out, but he corrected me once more, "Vinnie."

He repeated, "Say it and I'll let you go." His movements quickened, our bodies collided. My legs shook, but I kept them wrapped around him. I matched his rhythm, eliciting grunts from him. "Vinnie," I whimpered, yearning for him to release my hands so I could draw him closer. He looked into my eyes, the intensity of his gaze holding me captive. He let go of my hands, and the rhythm continued, the intensity only he could create. I clenched my muscles, matching his pace. His hands gripped my waist as he murmured into my lips.

Our bodies moved faster, and our lips parted. His head rested in the crook of my neck while he lifted my lower body and continued to thrust. I cried out, a sensation building that would soon release if he continued. "You like that, baby?" He whispered. I could only respond with a roll of my eyes as he filled me again. He was so deep, I felt him in my stomach. My toes curled, my hands clawed at his back as I tried to steady myself. But neither of us cared. We reached our climax together, and we collapsed on the floor. Breathless, I asked, "Where did you learn that?" He smiled and responded, "Porn." I nodded, understanding his solitary pastime. We sat in silence, trying to comprehend the magnitude of what just happened. I began to giggle, then burst into laughter. Vinnie watched me, chuckling softly. "I'm such a bad sister," I finally said.

"I'm such a bad sister," I admitted, my laughter subsiding into a quiet chuckle. Vinnie, however, continued to chuckle, his eyes filled with truth as he looked at me. "You're not bad, Noelle," he said, his voice soft but firm. His hand found mine, giving it a comforting squeeze. "You're human.

We sat in silence again, the gravity of our actions settling in. But there was no regret, just a strange sense of... peace. Maybe it was wrong. Maybe it was right. But in that moment, we were just Vinnie and Noelle.

And as I looked at Vinnie, his bare chest rising and falling with each breath, I realized that sometimes, it's not about right or wrong. It's about the moments that take your breath away, the moments that make you feel alive. And as I lay there in Vinnie's arms, I felt more alive than I ever had. I closed my eyes, letting the silence of the room envelop us, a serene ending to an unexpected night.

[matthewfuckinggraygubler]

· T H E A R T O F G E T T I N G T O K N O W | S P E N C E R R E I D · PT 1

I'm sorry if some jokes don't make much sense in English, as they were originally written in Spanish. I'm not very good at English either, so this might not be the best translation. Sorry! This fanfic is just an experiment, so please don't be too harsh... I'm not a writer; I just want to have fun. Thanks, and I hope you enjoy it!

· Pairing: Spencer Reid/OC · Category: Fluff · Warning: None · Words: 2650 · Parts: Pt 2 · Pt 3 · Pt 4 · Summary : Eli, a psychology expert and old friend of Luke's, joins the UAC as a consultant and quickly bonds with Spencer Reid. As they delve into a complex case, Eli and Spencer find themselves drawn to each other on a deeper level. · Note about Eli: Her neurodivergence (She is autistic) is implied but it's never really said. · Spanish on Wattpad. English isn't my first language, be kind!

· Masterlist

· P O V E L I ·

Eli was sitting on the backrest of the bench. She took a sip of coffee and looked at her friend.

—Hey, give me a pastry, Luke. Are you going to eat them all or what? We always have the same fight over breakfast… if I didn’t love him… well, and if I wasn’t so sleepy…

—Haven't you already had one? —the dark-haired man protested.

—Hey! I really hate you sometimes. Don’t move the box away again! —Eli complained as she pulled the hood of her sweatshirt over her wavy, black hair. It was quite cold, especially this early.

Sometimes we had breakfast together before work. I work as a professor at the university; I studied psychology and forensic sciences. And Luke… well, he's a criminologist, working in the FBI’s Behavioral Analysis Unit.

—Seriously, give me a damn pastry. I’m hungry, and you’re such a glutton! —She jumped off the bench and tried to grab them.

—What the…? What do you mean by glutton? What’s that? AHAHAHA

—It means you eat a lot, that you eat everything, smartass… —Eli commented, narrowing her dark eyes.

—Really? Now you’re part of the Royal Academy of Language?

—Since when are you so sarcastic? I hate it when he makes me grumble… seriously, pff… By the way, aren’t you supposed to stay in shape for the FBI, oh “super smarcle agent ”?

—“Smarcle”?

—It’s a play on words, little brother. Do you know what that is? Smarty + muscles —the girl smiled mockingly.

—Uh, you’re so funny, shorty… If you keep laughing, you’re going to choke…

—You love it when I give you nicknames. Smarty is my favorite —she smiled broadly, tilting her head to look at him.

We’ve known each other since we were kids, we’re like siblings. I know he adores me, though sometimes… Well, our relationship is like that. I guess we love each other, but we can’t help it.

—Stop calling me that… I hate it…

—Oh… I’m sorry… did I hurt your little pastry-filled heart?

—Seriously…? hahaha you’re the worst… —Luke shifted and gave her the last pastry.— I knew he would do that… This idiot always makes me smile in the end. —Hey, changing the subject… have you thought about what I told you? Let me talk to my boss, seriously, your help would be great on this case.

—Seriously, Luke, I’m swamped with work…

—Eli… I know it scares you, but on the other hand, you’re motivated to try new things. It’s an opportunity to help a lot of people, and me… come on…- That pouty face… ugh…

—O-Okay… Yeah, yeah, I can do it, but if I get overwhelmed with work, I’ll have to drop it, you know that, right?

—Yes, yes, a thousand thanks, babe! I love you! —And I…

—I know —she said, raising an eyebrow before taking a sip of her coffee, as if it didn’t matter.

—Stop acting tough, dummy…

· P O V L U K E ·

Luke arrived at the BAU and greeted his colleagues, who were already working in the bullpen. He was a little late because he got held up with Eli.

—JJ, his blonde friend, greeted him quickly and commented—: Hey, I hope at least you brought something for breakfast, slowpoke.

—What’s up with all of you today? —Luke laughed—. Stop giving me a hard time for a bit, will you? Sometimes a guy has a heart —he said, pouting.

—All of you? —JJ’s eyes widened—. Uh, who’s the girl giving you a hard time…?

—Very funny, JJ… I wish it were that kind of thing —Luke joked with a smile.

Spencer chuckled, watching the scene, and Rossi held back his own jokes.

—I’ve been with Eli. She’s like my sister, so cut it out with those kinds of comments, will you? It’s… ugh, almost incestuous —his friends reacted with some laughter; they’d heard of her before but didn’t know her—. Anyway, I have to go talk to Emily, see you in a bit.

—Yes, sir… and he dodges work again… —Rossi commented.

—How’s that crossword coming along, Rossi? —Spencer couldn’t resist adding with a grin.

· P O V E L I ·

The hustle and bustle of the UAC headquarters was more overwhelming than I had anticipated. I accepted Luke's offer, but now that I was here, surrounded by strangers in an environment that seemed so alien to my world, I was starting to have doubts. "What kind of mess have I gotten myself into?"

—Eli, come here! —He greeted me with his usual carefree smile, the one he wears so well and that always made me feel a bit more at ease, but that also had the power to get me into trouble from which I didn’t know how to get out, because the truth is I’ve never been good at saying no and Luke tends to be very persuasive, he’s always been like that since we were kids. "Okay, Eli, you can do this. Just hold on a bit, meet the people, and then go back to your safe zone."

—Guys, this is Eli —Luke said, placing his hand on my shoulder.

I nodded, trying to appear calm and confident. "Okay, breathe, smile, and greet. Everything will be fine..."

—Hi, it’s a pleasure. —I tried to smile warmly, but meeting new people isn’t exactly my strength. So I’m not quite sure what my face looked like at that moment... I’m not too fond of having my personal space invaded and suddenly find a blonde girl 10 cm away from me... I almost died...

—Hi! I’m Garcia, Penelope. Oh my God, are you really friends with Luke? Do you put up with him? —I liked that she had a lot of decorations in her hair and wore so many colors. It was like she illuminated the room.

—Well... actually no, not much.

I tried to joke, but I think I was more serious than I intended, although she laughed. "Damn Luke, I shouldn’t have let him talk me into this. I think I’m having a panic attack right now, there are too many new people here..."

—Haha... so funny, Eli... I think what Eli means, Garcia, is that I put up with her. Let me introduce you to the others. Rossi, JJ, Matt, and... Where’s Reid?

—He said he’d be late today, he’ll be here in a bit —JJ, the long-haired blonde with clear eyes, added—. Let’s start without him.

"Great... come on Eli, take it step by step... Be cordial, do your job, smile, kill Luke, and go home. Not necessarily in that order."

Luke took me around, introducing me to the rest of the team. I tried to keep my composure, but my mind was a mess. "I’m smiling, right? Touch your face subtly and check... Okay, no, damn it, smile, your serious face is scary. Okay, good, now yes. Be beautiful, be a damn Disney princess."

Finally, Luke led me to his desk, and I sat down, grateful for a moment of rest. The atmosphere was pleasant, yes, but also overwhelming in a way I hadn’t anticipated. I need a lot of preparation, and new environments overwhelm me too much. Just at that moment, I heard Luke’s soft voice breaking the silence.

—Don’t worry, Eli, you’ll do well here. Besides, you haven’t met Reid yet. I’m sure you’ll like him —he said with a reassuring smile.

—Yeah... It’s not that... Too many people all of a sudden... All unknown... —I replied with a somewhat forced smile, though I was starting to feel a bit more comfortable. Hopefully, I could handle the situation without seeming like a complete rookie.

—Come on Eli... You can handle this and more. I trust you, so trust yourself too. I love you, okay? —I smiled at him, trying, in part, to feel better about myself.

· P O V S P E N C E R ·

I arrived later than usual, and when I walked into the office, the first thing I noticed was the new presence in the room. Luke was talking to a woman who, by her posture and the way she looked around, seemed a bit out of place, but still maintained a smile on her face, a smile that looked forced.

As I approached, I could see that she was making a visible effort to fit in. Luke spotted me immediately.

—Reid! —he called out, pointing to the new arrival—. Come here, let me introduce you, our new external consultant. My friend Elisabeth Jackson.

Elisabeth looked at me, and for a second, our gazes met. I don’t know what happened in that moment that threw me off completely. She smiled shyly, and something in her expression made me smile too.

—Hi, Elisabeth. It’s a pleasure to meet you —I said, trying to sound as friendly as possible. Her dark, intense eyes sparkled with an intelligence that seemed to want to analyze every little detail. But also a hint of nervousness that made me smile, recognizing in her someone who, like me, might prefer to be in a quiet library rather than in the midst of a group of talking people.

—Hi, Reid. —She said with a friendly tone, though I perceived a slight tension in her voice. —Eli is fine... —she hesitated.

—Okay, Eli... yeah, sorry... —I don’t know why I got nervous, suddenly felt like an idiot for apologizing.

We stood there for a moment, exchanging tense but cordial smiles, until Luke broke the silence to continue with the introductions, and we went back to our daily routine. However, I couldn’t help but glance at Eli a couple more times during the morning, curious, not knowing why she intrigued me so much.

· P O V E L I ·

Spencer Reid's arrival jolted me out of my reverie. The prodigy in his field, well, in many fields, I knew who he was, and of course, I was familiar with his work, but I didn’t recall his eyes, and that they would impact me more than his publications. "Girl, what are you thinking...?"

Yes, I knew him from college, just from a couple of classes; we crossed paths occasionally, though he doesn’t seem to remember who I am, to be honest. Understandable, on the other hand.

We sat together during the meeting, and although I spent most of the time in silence, feeling like an outsider in a new environment, Reid made the atmosphere a bit more bearable. He didn’t talk much, but when he did, his words carried a weight that made them seem more significant.

He looked at me with his brown, curious eyes, as if he were trying to decipher who I was. *He did this repeatedly throughout the day and I tried not to seem too nervous; I didn’t want them to think I wasn’t up to the task. "He’s uncomfortably kind, analytical, looking for something... and my abilities drop to -1000 when someone is watching me, damn it..."

The day went on, and despite my initial anxiety, I gradually started to feel more comfortable. Garcia was a whirlwind of positive energy, and although she intimidated me at first, I soon found that her enthusiasm was contagious. Spencer, on the other hand, was a calm and constant presence, someone I knew I could share deep conversations with without feeling judged.

The first day was going quite well. "I need a break..." I went to the common room and sat down to eat something, not before getting distracted by making little paper balls with a napkin and scribbling in my small red notebook. Spencer walked in just as I was stacking several objects on top of each other, trying to see if I could balance them. Me and my brilliant mind.

—Sometimes, a break is just what you need to think clearly. —He said as he pulled a sandwich from his bag, looking at Eli with amused curiosity and sitting down across from her.

—Eli jumped and knocked everything over, not without letting out a small scream first. —Oh, crap... —She turned beet red as she looked up and began to pick everything up.

—Spencer chuckled quietly. —What are you doing...?

—I... uh... n-nothing... It’s just how I am. —She opened her eyes wide. "What are you saying?! How are you like this?! Are you dumb or what?"

—He couldn’t hold back and let out a small laugh. *—*He seemed entertained, certainly... an improvised 3D puzzle.

—Well... yeah... —He cleared his throat, biting his lip, fiddling with the napkin. —I like puzzles.

—Yeah, I can tell. —The brunette gave a smile, leaning a little toward her, almost instinctively. —I guess this job, like psychology, has something to do with puzzles.

—Eli smiled softly, feeling more at ease and forgetting the previous incident, then hesitated before continuing. —I’ve always been interested in human behavior, patterns... Since I was little, I’d observe how people acted. In fact, when I was in college... —She paused for a few seconds, hesitating. —I had a class in criminology with you. You were... well, like you are now: brilliant.

—Really? —He asked, furrowing his brow slightly as he tried to remember, looking up. —What was the class?

—Advanced Psychology. —She murmured uncertainly. —You were always at the front.

—Advanced Psychology... —he repeated, then his expression changed as if something clicked in his memory. —Row four, seat six... was that you? You always had a notebook... yes, like that one, red, and you sat near the window.

—Oh! —She exclaimed, surprised and a bit flushed. —Yes, that was me... I can’t believe you remember so well. "Don’t get too excited, friend, he has a super brain, it’s not because of you."

—I have eidetic memory, but... —he smiled slightly, somewhat embarrassed. —It’s not always so clear with people. What seems odd to me is that you noticed me, I mean, hmm... well, you know... that you specifically remember me... —Spencer trailed off, unsure of how to finish.

"I need to scream and process everything he’s telling me. Are there any hidden messages here? Can someone translate all this for me?!" —Uh... Well, it’s that I’ve always played at that, really, I like observing and learning. I memorize what people do, how they are, how they might be... So I remember weird things at absurd moments, I suppose —she admitted with a soft laugh, now feeling more at ease. —You always seemed so focused, so... in your own world.

—It’s funny... —he said, looking directly into her eyes, with a sincere smile. —I always thought I was completely alone in that world, but maybe that wasn’t entirely true.

—I’m glad to know I wasn’t so invisible after all. —She said, holding back a sigh.

—Definitely not. —He said softly, smiling —And now, I’m really happy that we’re here, sharing something more than just a class.

—And I... —she replied, feeling the conversation flow naturally, though she felt like running through the halls screaming and completely red. She wasn’t sure if she had a kind, panicked, or clownish expression. "Oh God, I’m losing it. What’s happening? He’s adorable and I want to die!!"

The case would continue its course; Luke provided me with constant support, he knows my difficulties, and for me, the most important thing at that moment was to adapt, to find my place among them. With a bit of luck, I might feel settled in this new environment. "Come on, Eli. Just one step at a time." · Requests via DM ·

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Well, the first chapter. I had an introduction, but I decided to combine it with the first chapter since it felt too short. I hope you like it; I'll try to update soon. I'm really enjoying writing the conversations, to be honest. There’s still quite a bit to go, I don’t know how many chapters there will be, but my idea is for this to be very FLUFFY, you know, kisses, intimacy, cuddles... we'll get there. If you have any comments, contributions, or questions... you know where to find me. That will come soon, I’ll speed up to get to the important stuff, I promise.

Kisses!

[mini-sae]

NSFW Alphabet

Steven grant

Hi everyone ! So I'm gonna do an NSFW alphabet for my favorite characters. This is how I view them.

Don't hesitate to to say if you don't agree 😉.

Steven Grant :

A ( aftercare ) : Steven is nothing but a pleaser. Especially after sex. Even if he's not particularly rough with you, he always worries about you and makes sure that you feel safe and content.

B ( body part ) : Steven has definitely a thing for your breast. Either during sex or just watching a movie. He's touching them for his and your pleasure. And sometimes, just because he soothes him.

C ( cum ) : it's actually something he does not really like. He's always embarrassed by the mess he's making. He loves to cum inside you, of course, but you know not to toying with his cum.

D ( dirty secret ) : It's not much of a secret to you anymore, but he always enjoyed you feeding him. At first he pretended to be in a hurry for work and you had to put the toast in his mouth cause his were busy putting his clothes on. But it kept happening. Again and again. So now, he always tastes his food on your fingers at least twice a day.

E ( experience ) : None. Before you, Steven had never touched a girl in a sexual way. He kissed one girl, once. So you had to teach him pretty much everything. Luckily for you, he's a quick learner.

F ( favorite position ) : He's in for pretty much everything you suggest, but he's the most happy when you're on top of him. He can youch your breast while watching your face with loving eyes, all along letting you do as you please with him.

G ( goofy ) : He's so goofy that sometimes you have to take a minute before going back to business. At first, he was ashamed of his clumsiness, but you quickly reassured him. It's not like you were not clumsy yourself sometimes. Now, you were just both laughing so hard.

H ( Hair ) : Well like his alters, Steven has no hair on his chest and face. But he his hairy down there. Not too much, but enough for you to enjoy.

I ( Intimacy ) : Steven has no problems voicing his feelings for you during sex. Or in general, really. He always tell you how much he loves you. How beatiful you are. How lucky he is to have you.

J ( Jack off ) : Steven is not really into that. Before you, he sometimes touched himself, but not often. He mostly craved of emotional intimacy more than sex.

K ( kink ) : His hair. He doesn't like roughness, but when you harshly grip his hair while you're lost in pleasure, it makes him loose any control he has.

L ( location ) : Steven is not the adventurous type. He enjoy your shared bed, but he has a thing for the couch though. When you two are watching TV, and you gently running your hand on his thigh. He takes you by the hips and positions you onto him. There's something about the comfiness of the living room that he likes.

M ( motivation ) : You usually initiate sex. You know he's not a very sexual person. Sex comes after a lot of things. But when you show him that you want him, his desire appears out of nowhere, so strong and fast that you don't even have to play all your tricks.

N ( no ) : Anything that Steven considers rough and brutal. Even if you say that you like it, the idea of hurting you disgusts him. He can be very intense in his pounding, but never in a harmful way.

O ( oral ) : Have you seen a dog eating an ice cream ? Then you see. Steven could spend hours with his head between your legs. It was his favorite meal. And when it's your turn to please him, he just can't believe how good it feels.

P ( pace ) : Most of the time, he's slow and sweet. He just loves taking his time while kissing your entire face. But sometimes, he just needs to have you, possess you. He would become more demanding, but again, always careful about not hurting you.

Q ( quickie ) : It's very rare, but it happens when you surprises him at work, or when you wake up at night with a need of him.

R ( risks ) : Well, at work. The only risk he takes, is to be discoverd in a closet or in the bathroom of the museum.

S ( stamina ) : He can make love to you for hours. Sometimes, you even want to speed it up. But once he cums, he's like a baby. After making sure you were okay, you rock him in your arms and he's gone for the rest of the night.

T ( toys ) : He likes using a sex toy. He fucks you with it while you jerk him off. And sometimes, he likes to watch you use it yourself.

U ( unfair ) : There's not much unfairness with Steven. He's not the kind of making you beg. If you want something from him, it's yours before you even finished asking.

V ( volume ) : Steven talks all the time. Even during sex. Asking you if you like it. If you want to change position. If you want it harder. And when he cums, he plunges his face in your hair and growls.

W ( wild card ) : Unless you want him to fuck you, don't walk around with his shirt on. This is the cutest you can be for him. And he never can resist to take his shirt off of you and take you to bed.

X ( x ray ) : Despite not being a fan of working out, Steven has such a strong body. Well muscled and healthy. Guess he has Marc and Jake to thank for that.

Y ( yearning ) : Again, Steven is not yearning for sex. Not as much as most a people. But once he starts, he worships you to no end.

Z ( zzz ) : Unless one of the alters is fronting, Steven sleeps peacefully, his head on your chest. Your heartbeat is his favorite lullaby.

[themultifandomgal]

Kelly- Pregnancy Alphabet

A= Announcement (When/How do you announce your pregnant to you boss, co-workers, friends?):

We tell Kelly's friends and his dad almost immediately when we move in together, however I quickly realise I haven't got many people to tell other than my brother and few of his friends at Med.

B= Baby Predictions (Who will the baby be more like?):

We both think the baby will be a girl, especially because I keep having a dream that the baby will be a girl.

C= Cravings (What cravings do you have? ):

Pickles and pickle juice, so Kelly makes sure that we are always stocked up.

D= Due Date (When is the Due date?):

Due date is the 7th April.

E= Emergencies (How do they act when something happens during the pregnancy?):

During the first few months of pregnancy, my morning sickness is that bad I end up in Med being dehydrated. Kelly is worried about me and the baby the whole time, but once I'm given antisickness medication Kelly relaxes, but he wants me to take things easy.

F= Falling (How do they react you falling or about to fall?):

Annoyingly I roll off the couch when I fell asleep. Kelly wants me to go to Med to make sure I'm ok, but instead I ring Connor to come over to make sure me and the baby are ok.

G= Gender(s) (What gender do they want the baby to be?):

I can see Kelly being a girls dad so I kinda would like for him to have that opportunity. We've decided that we will find out gender as soon as possible.

H= Hands (Do they like to place their hands on your tummy? Do you place your hands on your tummy?):

At first Kelly was a little nervous about touching me. However as we have been getting to know each other more and more and my bump starts to grow Kelly will place his hands on my tummy, although I have to keep telling him that he doesn't need to ask me.

I= Illness (How do they react when you get sick?):

I got food poisoning while being 4 months pregnant. My morning sickness had just stopped and now I'm throwing up again.  As food poisoning is very serious Kelly understandably gets worried and takes me to Med to get checked over. We now just have to weary of having the baby earlier.

J= Job (Do you stay at work? Are you allowed to stay at work?):

No since my dad fired me. Boden has said I can come over and do desk work if I'd like, so part time I go to the firehouse.

K= Kisses (Do they like kissing your bump?):

No. Kelly doesn't feel comfortable doing that since we aren't dating.

L= Life (How has life changed while your pregnant?):

So much. I no longer have a dad or sister. Thankfully I have Connor who is very supportive, well he is now after wanting to murder Kelly. My new family at 51 are amazing, always checking on me, just as excited to meet the little one.

M= Movement (How do they react to feeling the baby move? How do they react to the sight of the baby kicking?):

Kelly is amazed, speechless the first time he feels the moving. Even more so when he finally sees the baby kick me, although he has to ask me if it hurts.

N= Nesting (Do you start nesting? When do you start nesting?):

Yes. I start nesting coming to the end of the pregnancy. The amount of times I redo the babies room it's ridiculous. Kelly is getting a little fed up that the crib keeps changing around the room.

O= Outfits (When do you start buying maternity clothes? When do you start buying outfits for the baby?):

Kelly takes me shopping straight away and lets me get what I want. I don't get to much not wanting to spend to much money. It's only going to be a few months of wearing these clothes so no point in going crazy.

P= Parents (Do they give advice? Is it good advice?):

No. We don't get any advice.

Q= Questions (Do they ask the midwife a lot of questions. Do they keep asking if your ok?):

Yes. Especially whenever he's worried about something. If he's not asking the midwife he's googling.

R= Risk (Is there any risks during the pregnancy?):

After the food poisoning we have a risk of a stillborn or early delivery, but everything has been going well.

S= Sickness (Do they you have much morning sickness? When does it start? When does it stop?):

From about 3 weeks pregnant until about 3 1/2 months pregnant.

T= Talking to the Baby (Do they talk to the bump? Do you talk to the bump?):

Yes from the moment Kelly found out I was pregnant he always talked to the bump. It took a little longer for me to.

U= Upset (How do they act when your upset? Why do you cry over most?)

Kelly doesn't really know what to do, so asks me what I want. Most of the time I just need a hug. I cry mostly because of my dad and sister.

V= Vision as in Supervision (Do they keep a close eye on you? Do they make sure someone's always with you?):

He doesn't hover which is great. He trusts me to tell him if somethings wrong, and as we get to know each other more and more, he starts to learn when something isn't right with me.

W= What's the plan? (What is the birthing plan?):

Natural birth with just gas and air.

X= Xray or Ultrasound (How do they react to seeing an x-ray of the baby. Do they tear up when they see the ultrasound?):

Kelly just cant believe that this is happening. When he sees the ultrasound he's over the moon. Even more so when he hears we're having twins. The babies heartbeats are music to our ears.

Y= Yearning (How do they truly feel about having a child? Do they feel as though they are ready for a baby?):

Kelly was going to have a baby with Shay so he's excited for us to be having twins, although he was  very shocked at first, he would come round to the idea quicker than I did. 

Z= ZZZ (How much sleep do they get during the pregnancy? How much sleep do you get?):

We both sleep pretty good. I'm just tried a lot so I can fall asleep anywhere anytime.

[thvshusband]

bubba sawyer sfw alphabet ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

a/n: sorry it took so long to post, i’ve been experiencing writers block and was visiting family. i’m getting back to writing :))

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A = Attractive (What do they find attractive about the other?)

bubba definitely finds your face very attractive! your legs, especially your thighs, are also a personal favorite of his! you find his stomach and his hands very attractive.

B = Baby (Do they want a family? Why/Why not?)

he definitely wants a family, having a family is all he’s ever known. growing up, his job was to provide for his loved ones so he can’t imagine anything else.

C = Cuddle (How do they cuddle?)

she usually is the big spoon, she just wants to make you feel safe. she is a big teddy bear when it comes to cuddling.

D = Dates (What are dates with them like?)

you guys can’t really go on dates often, but when you’re both able to picking flowers, flicking through fashion magazines, or dancing along to songs on the radio are popular date ideas.

E = Everything (You are my ____ (e.g. my life, my world…)

you are my world.

F = Feelings (When did they know they were in love?)

he knew he was in love when he first laid eyes on you. at that point, bubba knew he had to make you his and protect you.

G = Gentle (Are they gentle? If so, how?)

she is so gentle, she’s too afraid to lose you. she wants to show you how much she loves and cares about you. if she accidentally hurts you physically or hurts your feelings in some way, she’ll show much remorse and make it up to you- she doesn’t want you to leave her.

H = Hands (How do they like to hold hands?)

they intertwine their fingers with yours and caress your hand with their thumb.

I = Impression (What was their first impression?)

when he first saw you he thought you were so pretty. when you were kind and gentle to him, he was surprised since nobody has treated him so nice before.

J = Jealous

she gets jealous easily. if she sees you talking to a customer at drayton’s barbecue a certain way that makes it seem like you like them, she babbles very nervously. and you can tell she gets insecure because of how their brothers treat her, she doesn’t feel like she’s good enough, so she’ll need some reassurance.

K = Kiss (How do they kiss? Who initiated the first kiss?)

she kisses very passionately. even though bubba had no experience before you, she tried her best to be as loving as she could. she kissed you first :)

L = Love (Who says ‘I love you’ first?)

you said i love you first. it just happen to slip out while you were saying goodnight to them. when they heard you say it, they gurgled something back that sounded like a reciprocated confession.

M = Memory (What’s their favourite memory together?)

your first date with bubba. he had blindfolded you and led you towards you his favorite area of the farm- the dirt clearing in front the beautiful and radiant sunflower field. he puts down the radio down near the both of you and turns it on. he takes off the blindfold and starts dancing with you.

N = Nickel (Do they spoil? Do they buy the person they love everything?)

bubba always spoils you. she can’t buy anything, but she will ask drayton to get you things. she will also craft gifts from things she found around the house and the field. if she saw something she thinks you would like on a victim, once they’re dead, she’ll wash it off and give it to you.

O = Orange (What colour reminds them of their other half?)

pink, white, and pastel yellow reminds him of your love, like two high schoolers, infatuated with each other.

P = Pet names (What pet names do they use?)

pretty girl, baby, sweetie/sweetheart, and love are his personal favorites when it comes to calling you loving names.

Q = Quaint (What is their favorite non-modern thing?)

the dining table; it’s old, grandpa made it when he was a teen.

R = Rainy Day (What do they like to do on a rainy day?)

she loves making doll clothes and accessories for your doll collection and cuddling with you.

S = Sad (How do they cheer themselves/others up?)

they cheer you up by making you clothes and giving you flowers. preparing food for you is another way they try to make you feel better and it’s also how they try to make themselves feel better, too. cuddling with you makes the both of you feel a lot better.

T = Talking (What do they like to talk about?)

he loves talking about his day, Chicken (his pet rooster), you, flowers, and makeup.

U = Unencumbered (What helps them relax?)

a nice nap or cuddling session helps him unwind with you, looking at magazines and doing your makeup helps him feel a lot less tense.

V = Vaunt (What do they like to show off? What are they proud of?)

she’s very proud of you and shows you off all the time. she can’t believe someone as attractive as you loves someone like her (even though you insist that she’s the most beautiful person you’ve met, it’s hard for her to believe you due to what she grew up hearing from his older brothers).

W = Wedding (When, how?)

you guys got married about a year after you first met. one day, they asked you to cover your eyes. when you were told to open them, they were on their knees with a diamond ring that they took off the ring finger of a victim. you accepted happily and three weeks later you guys had your wedding in front of the sunflower field. you wore bubba’s mom’s wedding dress from fifty years before. it was. a beautiful antique gown with a high lace neckline, lace covering your arms and the top of your cleavage. the test of the gown was big and puffed out at the waist, ivory in color. bubba wore their least dirty suit and blue tie. when they saw you walking down the makeshift aisle, arm in arm with drayton, they tried their best not to cry with happiness. they were finally truly happy with someone.

X = Xylophone (What’s their song?)

starman by david bowie, his favorite song by his role model.

Y = Yes (Do they ever think of getting married/proposing?)

yes, they always think of being committed to you. it’s something she’s always wanted-

someone to love and someone who truly loves her, even though she always thought it would never happen.

Z = Zebra (If they wanted a pet, what would they get?)

they already have a pet chicken, but they’ve always wanted a rabbit, and they would name is bubbles :3