#before f i n a l l y screaming and hanging up

[misscrazyfangirl321]

Cannot Describe the love I have for my friend group BTW.

Chaos Friend had a long day with screaming children and was texting the D&D group chat about it.

Assistant Manager Who Definitely Has A Tumblr's solution was for us to call her and scream at her, then hang up.

And it w o r k e d. She was cracking up.

[prettiestgrlinthemorguexo]

Swipe (Lucifer morningstar x reader)

Description: after his divorce, he finally gets back into the dating game…through a dating app :)

Please note I’m writing this before the release of ep7 and ep8 so-

Takes place between ep 5 and right before ep 6

I wrote nearly 98% of this at like 3 AM-

Part 1 of 3

Warning: Lucifer being a dork, Lucifer being a dorky dad, age gap(reader died at like 25 and Lucifer is like a good few thousands years old so), talk of divorce, Charlie being a supportive daughter, I’ve never used a dating apps so i might get info wrong, Lucifer doesn’t know modern day technology or slang, lying, Lucifer straight up cat fishing reader,

No one’s POV

Lucifer was a wreck after his divorce with Lilith. Becoming the shell of the man he was, going from a family-oriented to a man who barely talk to anyone. After visiting his daughter and her hotel, he knew he had to be there, he already missed so much he wasn’t gonna miss another second of it. Becoming the best father he could also meant moving on, it’s been seven years since the separation. Charlie knew her Dad had been in pain since the divorce but she could tell, he was trying and she was going to be there.

Lucifer’s POV

“Charlie, are you sure about this?” I ask still hesitant, I knew Charlie just wanted to help and had the best intentions, but a dating app?  “Of course!” Charlie exclaimed, face lite up. “It’s perfect! You get to meet people without the face to face interactions!” Charlie said downloading the app, viva by Voxtech.

Charlie’s was more excited than I was, I wanted to meet people but an app? I can’t help but feel my heart race and my body get heavy, why was I this nervous. In the middle of my overthinking Charlie handed me the phone, it had a profile made it had my name and many details. It felt like I was giving it to all 9 rings of hell! “Ok! How we gotta add some photos an-“

“Charlie!”

We both turned are head to see Alastor and Vaggie standing there. “Can you help with something real quick?” Vaggie ask seeming annoyed. “Of course!” Charlie’s called back before as standing up. “You go ahead and add those photos dad I’ll be back!” Charlie said as she ran to the two, leaving me alone on the couch staring at the screen. 

I read over the info and it all was so…personal. How would anyone be comfortable putting this much out? I Don’t get me started with being the King of Hell it’s self, then an idea popped in my head. I turn my head slightly to see Charlie still talking to the pair so I decided to take matters into my own hands. I added photos of my duck inventions and made a duck with a white top hat as my ‘icon’. Now onto the name, Lucifer was too out there everyone would know, think! L names that are similar.

Lucifer..

Luci…

Luc…

Luca..

Luca! I instantly think changing the name quickly, removing the last name from the profile along with it. After that it looked like a normal profile. When I finished and satisfied with it Charlie was walking back over. “Sorry bout that dad! Now back to w-.” While she was speaking I shove my phone in my pocket and stand up. “No it’s fine! I set it up!” I nearly screamed it out as I stood from the couch. Charlie stared at me shock for a moment before her normal bright smile returned to her face. “Wow that’s great!” She said as she walked over “Look at you getting the hang of technology!” Charlie said happily. I didn’t know why I was so nervous by an app, but it was on my mind. After finishing talking to Charlie I was able to leave, soon I was back in my bedroom. I let out a sigh and feel onto the massive bed and pulled out my phone, Viva still open.

Y/N POV

Left..Left..Left..

God this app was a never ending app of swiping left on people wanting hook-ups was tiring. This was the last time I’d take F/N advice and use a dating app, the fact they exist in hell was already surprising. It was nude after nude of people looking for a hookup. Then something different popped up, instead of the naked body I almost have gotten used to, I was greeted by a rubber duck with a white top hat. My eyes widen a bit as I layed there I swipped to look at the second photo, more ducks. I then moved and read the bio. “Luca..” I said quietly to myself reading the short info. I looked at the photos and the bio, it stood out in the sea of profile, i stair a while longer…

…Right.

“CONGRATS! YOU GOT A MATCH!” Popped up on my screen in red shades, with the little duck icon. “…that was quick” I think to myself. I click on the little message option.

Y/N - Hi :)

No ones POV

Lucifer layed there looking at the profiles, this was dating. More like brothel. He could barely understand, after swiping left a few times he chose to just turn off his phone, it was a mistake to think an app could help. Almost as soon as Lucifer sat his phone down his phone went off, illuminating the room …then it went off again.

Lucifer raised an eyebrow picking up his phone to see two notifications, both from Viva. Seeing a match with someone named Y/N and a message from them. Lucifer felt himself lose the ability to breathe, “A match?” Lucifer asked himself, confused on what that meant, he open the Add to be greeted my the words “CONGRATS! YOU GOT A MATCH!” And the icon that belong to Y/N.

The icon was a photo of Y/N. Lucifer’s eyes lit up and he finally let out a breath. He admired their features. Their H/C H/L that looked perfect, their E/C eyes drew him in. He clicked the image see their profile, he was greeted my a normal photo of you, it stood out. Lucifer saw the message illuminating in corner of the screen, he let out a breath and opened the message and saw a simple

Y/N - “Hi :)”

I sat their staring at the message before typing himself

Luca - Hi

Time skip (why? Because I fucking said so.)

Over the past few weeks, Lucifer and Y/N talked every day. Learning every little detail of each other. Lucifer learned about your job, your friends, how you lived and how you died even. He couldn’t help but want to know everything.

Y/N learned he had a daughter and that he’d been “recently divorced”, his words not theirs. Y/N learned that he loves ducks and creating new duck toys, he was a big dork, like a big puppy dog. Of course you didn’t know you were talking to Lucifer himself, you thought you were talking to a man named Luca…

During Lucifer’s now frequent visit to his daughter and her little Hazbin hotel, Charlie couldn’t help but notice how her dad was one his phone more then usual, usual being never. Naturally, Charlie was curious. “Sooo..” Charlie started, a little unsure what to say about her fathers new found internet obsession. “Who are you talking to?” Charlie ask curious.

Lucifer was quick to meet his daughters eyes and quickly put his phone face down on the table . “No one!” He said in an almost scream, before it buzzed again..and again…and again. Charlie eyes went between her dads now sweating face and and his phone. Before Lucifer could even react, Charlie reached for his phone. “Wait!” Lucifer said reaching for his phone from her hands, the phone screen lite up and Charlie was greeted my 4 notifications from someone named Y/N from Viva. Charlie gasp turning quickly turning to face him, Charlie’s face lite up like Christmas lights. “YOUR TALKING TO SOMEONE?!” Charlie squealed from excitement, since she helped set up his password she quickly opened his phone to see more.

“Charlie don’t-“ Lucifer started to say before seeing her face fall from its happy to confused. “Wait..” Charlie said looking at his profile, “why is your name ‘Luca’?” Charlie ask her eyes moving from his phone finally to be greeted with Lucifer’s red face “well…,” Lucifer started, “I wasn’t comfortable putting my name and photo on there so…I put a different name and photo.” Charlie’s face went from suprise to more annoyed, not angry, just disappointed. “Dad you can’t just do that!” Charlie said to her father, her free rubbing her face. “You can’t just catfish her!”

Lucifer looked confused, catfish? Like the animal? “Catfish?” Lucifer asked, truly not understanding the term. “Yes dad you can’t just lie about who you are to someone like that!” Charlie said scolding her father. Lucifer after that was able to put two and two together, the weight of what he’s been hit him like a bus. “Dad,” Charlie said letting out a sigh, “you have to come clean to them.” She said as she handed him his phone. “Char ITS not that easy!” Lucifer said taking the phone from then hand seeing them newest text, her caring words, them asking if he he’s eaten, remind him to take care of himself, her word hit his heart hard. “It’s not a normal situation, I’m the king of hell, not some random sinner!” Lucifer said he eyes not leaving the illuminated screen. “Dad, they’re gonna find out sooner or later, it’s better if you do it now, early into you talking then later..”

Lucifer stated quiet, he knew deep down she was right, he did truly like them and want more with them, he could only imagine how you’d react if he waited much longer it’s already been a few weeks… Lucifer let out a sigh and looked up at his daughter. “your right..” he said quietly, “I’ll tell them just…give me time..” Charlie stared for a moment before letting before smiling again. “Just do it soon dad…” Lucifer knew she was right.

Later that night Lucifer layed in his bed, looking at her last message, contemplating how to tell them, shoudl he texted it, no they’d think he’s joking, “maybe…” he though out loud. “A FaceTime..?” He asked himself, no, he didn’t even know how to start one… maybe…a date? You’d know he wasn’t lying about being satan himself, he could explain better then over a device and he could only imagine how beautiful you were in person… Lucifer looked down at the message you last send hesitation purged his mind, but slowly he began to type.

Luca - hey, can I ask you something?

Y/N - of course ask anything! :)

Luca - I was thinking he could go out sometime? Like a date going out.

After a a minute he saw you typing a new message. He could already feel his heart race a mile a minute, he felt a cold sweat form. Why was he so nervous? Then a little buzz when off, it was you he was hesitant but swipe to open the message.

Y/N - wait really? You wanna go on a date with me??

Lucifer swallowed the lump in his throat before typing with shaky fingers.

Luca - yes Y/N I really do.

Y/N - Yes I’d love to!! ❤️

Lucifer’s eyes lit up seeing you answer in only seconds, he can’t help but feel his heart flutter at the simple heart emoticon. Soon you both planned to meet for dinner the next night at a nice restaurant, named killer appetite, closer to the center of pentagram city, then he hit him…you both were actually going on a date. Together…

Y/N’s POV

When I saw his message asking me out, I could have screamed. He actually wanted to see me! I quickly typed and agreed to it. We chose dinner at a nice high end restaurant closer to the center of the city, I’ve heard of the place it was up scale. I was so ecstatic.

The next day at work couldn’t have gone slower, it felt like every minute was a hour long but as soon as that clock hit five, I was out the door racing home to get ready.As soon I was ready, my hair and outfit was perfect. I was quick out the door to the restaurant. On my way I received a message from Luca.

Luca - hey! Placed a reservation under L.M.

“L.M?” I asked myself, wondering what it meant, maybe his initials? I smile and replied ok,only a few minutes later I was at the restaurant, even though it was only 7 the restaurant was lively, full and packed. I walked over to the hostess stand.

“Hi, there should be a reservation for L.M?” I felt nervous, a mix of because of how busy it is and meet him…when I said the name of the reservation the hostess gave changed a mix of nervousness and excitement. “Of course! Right this way!” She said trying to put on a happy face but the nerves over shadowed that, she let me to a table already set up in a quieter area, almost completely different from the bustling atmosphere of the restaurant. “your server will be with you shortly, please enjoy!” She said as she raced out the room. I staired at the entrance way confused, why was that girl so nervous, and to have such a secluded area on a Friday night, it was unusual…

I sat down at the table that faced the entrance way. I pulled out my phone to text me.

Y/N - Hey! I just sat down! We have a really nice table, are you almost here? :)

I saw he read the text but no reply, I felt nervous again, my eyes kept watching my phone, my mouth was dry. But then I heard a voice “sorry I’m late..” the voice sounded nervous. I look up to a short blonde man. My eyes widen and my mouth is dry…

I was looking at Lucifer himself…

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[mydearesthrry]

Spill your Guts or Fill your Guts - h.s.

a/n: heavily inspired by billie eilishs segment of spill or fill, harry isn’t in here a lot!!

🎀 warnings/cw: nothing

🐇 pairing: famous!reader x bf!harry

💐 wc: no clue i wrote it on tumblr :p

“So, Miss Y/l/n, we all know that you’re notoriously private with your love life,” James starts, pausing when he gets cut off by the artist.

“Oh f**king Christ,” She mumbles, placing her head in her hands. The word gets bleeped out due to being on live TV, but the laughs that follow after her words make it quite obvious as to what she said. “Mhm, continue.”

“Oh, snarky one isn’t she?” James laughs.

“Oi shut it, just get on with your question.”

“Alright, alright! As i was saying, you’re notoriously private with your love life, in and out of the prying eyes of the media, so my question is,” He pauses for suspense. “Is there any famous celebrity that you have kissed?”

She rolls her eyes, flipping her straightened hair behind her shoulders and tucking her hair behind her ears. She flushes red, a soft red tint making its way over her complexion. Y/n is silent for a few beats before she lets out a small giggle, picking up the gross dessert in her hand. “James, you know I love you, and I would of course tell you who it is, but… We’re on TV! So you don’t get to know at all!” She smiles prettily, trying to avoid looking at the olive and onion quiche held between her fingers.

Corden lets out a surprised gasp. “When was this?”

“Can’t tell you, they’re probably watching right now.”

He was watching. He was sat in their shared hotel room, the hand which displayed a small tattooed cross splayed on her pillow that was held in his grasp. He was laughing as well, his phone laid next to him as he texted his reactions to his girlfriend.

“The person, um, is, well…” She pauses. She thinks it over in her head, before ultimately shaking her head no and taking a bite out of the quiche. She hangs her head in disgust, letting the quiche fall out of her hands as she holds a bite in between her teeth. The crowd is murmuring with disgust and pity as she ate the disgusting food. She rolls it back to her molars, chewing slowly and softly. 

“Y/n! Oh my God!” James shouts in loud laughter.  A gag falls from his lips, a gasp overcoming him. “You need to tell me who it is! Or else I’ll call Harry up and tell me who it is, I bet he knows since you two are best friends.”

A smirk overcomes her naturally, covering the side of her face that was facing the cameras and the audience, mouthing ‘it was him’ before spitting in the bin like it was nothing, a gag taking over her as she spit. She looks over at James after she washed her mouth out with water.

“Interesting.” James hums, y/n nodding along with him. The audience screams for them to say something, but they only keep their gaze trained on each other.

“We’ll talk later.” Y/n winks, blowing a kiss to james.

“Well, that’s all the time we have today, thank you so much y/n for coming back on our show, and I’ll miss you very much!” James smiles, closing out the segment. The mics soon get removed from them, and James runs over to y/n, shaking her shoulders. “What the fuck!”

She giggles, hiding her face in her shoulder. She pulls out her phone and unlocks it, showing him her homescreen which was a picture of her and Harry in the bathroom, facemasks on their faces and wide smiles on their lips. Harry’s hand was resting on her tummy where it met with her hip, shirtless. His other hand rested on the counter that was seen in the mirror, and she was wearing one of his old tattered band shirts that went to her mid thigh, no pants underneath. “Surpriiiseeeeee.”

[crystalandparrot]

Rottmnt x Reader

School Tour

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3

All actors are names made by me, any relation or comparison to these characters is purely coincidental.

Warning: Drug use, marijuana but its not underage drug use and it's legal.

Intergalactic by the Beastie Boys bounced between your ears once you stepped up to Empire High School. Most students were leaving for the day, talking amongst themselves and making plans for the weekend.

"Ms. (L/n)!" A man with a blonde effeminate wig that most students would call a "Karen" haircut waved furiously at you from the top of the steps. He bounced down the steps, his hair poofy and bouncing.

You quickly put your headphones away and tucked the phone in your pocket. "Mr.—"

"Dale is fine! I don't like formalities, I had enough of those in high school." Dale, the Principal of Empire High, chuckled goofily. "How about I give you the tour?" Dale asked, gesturing to the large school doors.

You nodded with a grin, following Dale inside. In between showing you the classes, he asked questions regarding your resume. Some questions were about family, achievements, and activities, but then he surprised you by asking about your schooling. "Oh! I was attending a Mystic College in the Hidden City. Don't worry, it has the same schooling as New York--"

"Oh! I wasn't worried about that! We have a couple of Yokai students and faculty that go in between schools." Dale opened the door to the gymnasium, holding it open for you to walk in.

THUD--SNAP

You looked forward, your eyes immediately expanding once you saw a punching bag quickly flying your way. For a split second, your eyes darted to the top of it, and upon seeing a broken chain your heart continued to drop. You couldn't resist the shriek that left your lips and the closing of your eyes.

THUD

Not feeling anything, you stopped screaming and opened one eye. Your eyes were looking at a large three-fingered, green, hand. Below that hand sat a silver watch with a teddy bear hour hand. In the large hand sat the punching bag, almost like he froze it in time. His fingers wrapped around the sides of the bag, almost fitting perfectly in his palm.

"Tyler! What did we say about using mystic abilities?" A deep voice boomed throughout the building.

"Sorry, Mr. Raph!" A pre-pubescent voice called back.

"C'mere and hang this back up." The deep voice commanded, tossing the punching bag forward. A teenage bull Yokai caught it like he was thrown a pillow. He quickly hung it back up on the one hook that was missing a bag.

"Are you okay, ma'am?" That deep voice shook you from your frozen spot. You looked up, into the deep brown eyes of the huge turtle Yokai in front of you. He wore a sleeveless red hoodie that had holes torn into it where the turtle's spikes poked through. On his legs were black shorts with two red stripes on each leg, matching the color of the red sweatband on his forehead.

"Y-yes.." realizing you were whispering, you cleared your throat, "Yes. Sorry, I'm fine."

"I know, my appearance is probably a little scary--"

You couldn't stop your mouth before it ran, he just looked so dejected, "No! I was just surprised at the sudden bag of sand flying towards me at light speed, I swear! Your appearance is quite nice to look at--"

"Ooh!" A crescendo of students began.

The large Yokai turned with a glare, "Do you want laps? 'Cause it sounded to me like you guys were asking to run laps right now." He insinuated. The students gasped and then they all went back to their original training. The teacher chuckled, then turned back to you. It was then that you noticed the adorable snaggle tooth that he had. "Sorry about them. High schoolers, y'know?" He chuckled again.

You chuckled this time and nodded, "I'm (Y/n) (L/n). The new librarian slash computer lab teacher." You held out your hand for a handshake.

"Raphael, but you can call me Raph. The guidance counselor slash wrestling coach slash gym teacher," Raph's hand completely covered your hand as he shook it.

"Thank you. For saving me, I mean. If it weren't for you, I probably would have been flattened." You said once Raph released your hand.

"It was no problem, really!" Raph said, rubbing the back of his neck bashfully.

Behind you, Dale cleared his throat, "I hate to interrupt, but it's nearly five and we still have your classroom to see."

"Oh! I didn't realize it was getting so late." You said, pulling out the purple phone to look at the time. As you did, you saw about twenty missed calls and double that in texts from your number. Surprisingly, they were all instructions from Donnie/Othello, telling you how to treat his phone, one password for unlocking his phone and no others, apps you were allowed to use and detailed explanations on how to use them, and finally, instructions to meet and exchange phones.

"Did you wanna...exchange numbers? We're both gonna be afterschool teachers so it might be useful for the future." The adorably large Yokai asked as his face flushed the color of his sweater.

"I'd love to!" You almost handed him the phone, but then paused. "Wait. I'm sorry, it's a long story, but I accidentally switched my phone with someone else's, so I can't put your number in here." Before the turtle could change moods, you grabbed his phone, "So I'll just give you my number." Raph's face flushed brighter as he felt his tail wag in his shorts. He's never met anyone like you before. Without Raph even knowing it, you had given his phone back and left with Principal Dale.

"Yo! You whipped already, coach?!"

"Tyler! Ten laps!"

A harsh wind smacked you in the face as you stood in the scarcely populated park. It was currently 8:59 p.m. as Othello's phone read. You tucked the phone into your puffy sweater pocket and hugged your body. Donnie's meticulous texts said he'd be at Rucko Park at 9 P.M., so you naturally arrived five--okay ten minutes early. You didn't expect it to be so cold, though. Maybe you should have worn more layers or arrived closer to the allotted time, but...you kind of wanted to make a good first impression.

"Madam." A familiar voice shook you from your thoughts. You seemed to do that a lot lately.

Looking up, you spotted the purple-clad turtle Yokai from earlier. Quickly standing, you couldn't resist the temptation of copying his mannerisms slightly, "Good evening, sir. I understand we've fallen into quite the predicament with our cellular communication devices?" You raised an eyebrow.

'...Is she fucking with me?' Donnie heard that little voice in his brain, but his excitement overruled it. "You understand correctly, good lady! Might we resolve this disastrous plight before any other events can overturn this already cruel night?" Donnie finished with a bow.

"Wow."

Donnie felt sweat run down his brow. Maybe he should have listened, that little voice was usually right anyway--

"That. Was incredible."

Donnie looked up, a hopeful gleam in his eye.

"I would continue, but that was better than anything I could have come up with. Did you just make that up?" You asked, stars in your eyes.

Donnie felt himself nod, no words leaving his lips.

"That's awesome." You breathed. "Oh! Your phone, good sir." You held out his phone with a similar bow, adding a bit more flourish as you held out his phone. "I obeyed your instructions to the tee. Well, I only really opened Spotify, but I followed the instructions!" You explained once Donnie took his phone from your hand. You stood fully straight, "You're Othello Von Ryan?"

"Ah! The lady has exquisite taste? Yes, I am Othello, or Donatello, as most know me. You're (username)?" He asked, referring to your Spotify account.

"(Y/n), as most know me." You repeated with a grin.

Donnie chuckled, handing back your phone, "You've been following me for a couple of years, I see," he must have looked through your app.

"Yes! You've helped me so much—you were basically my life line in college—" your face flushed as you realized your words, "YOUR MUSIC! Not you, well, technically you, but—"

"How?" Donnie quieted your thoughts with a single word.

"Your studying playlists kept me sane. If I had to scroll through another classical music studying playlist I would have shrieked." You dragged your hands through your hair, invoking a chuckle from the tall Yokai. "It was such an interesting mesh of music that I was able to get Valedictorian from all my studying! So, thank you." You smiled.

"Valedictorian?! My playlist made you study enough to be the top of your class! Take that Leo!" Donnie laughed chaotically. You accidentally let out a chuckled, startling the turtle into looking back at you.

"I hope you don't think this is overstepping but, I was wondering if you'd listen to a song? I thought you'd like it because of all of your playlists, and if you like it I have a ton more." You asked, scrolling through your Spotify accounts now.

'She's been polite, kind, and stayed out of your phone for the majority of the time you'd encountered each other. The least you could do is listen to a song you won't like.' Donnie reasoned with himself. "Of course! Text it to me, I'll make sure to save your number, oh loyal fan." Donnie joked.

"Really? Sweet! I'll save your number too, oh gracious music supplier." You joked back.

'Her chemistry is electric,' Donnie thought. He felt a buzz and watched as his phone lit up with a text.

"Thanks for meeting with me to switch phones, I wish I could stay longer, but—"

"No, need to explain. You have a date or you have friends arriving—"

You chuckled, startling Donnie from his self conscious rambling, "Oh, yeah. A super hot date with Jupiter Jim while I unpack my new apartment." You connected your headphones back to your phone. "It was really nice meeting you. Maybe we can hang out in the future, if you're up to hanging out with a school librarian?"

Donnie's gaping mouth finally closed as he looked into your hopeful eyes, 'Why were they hopeful?' He gave a small smile, "I think that sounds like a wonderful idea."

"Great!" Copying his bow from when you first met, you said, "Adieu, Sir." With that, you both left with your old phones and a new acquaintance.

CLAP "Alright! We start shooting in two weeks, people! And we're already on shit detail."

Leo leaned one cheek on his fist as the other scrolled through his texts. Old flings, fans who found his number, other actors, but nothing that he found important.

"What are we gonna do about Tiffany?"

Leo looked up, seeing all his directors and most of his co-stars looking at him, "Huh?"

"Tiffany! Your co-star? The love interest? The whole reason we've been here for five hours?" The director asked.

"Well, what's the main issue? Why are we trying to fix her little issues when the big issue is what's gonna make or break this?" Leo asked, shoving his phone into his pocket.

The others in the room began to get nervous. Most began sweating, and a few turned red in embarrassment.

"What?" Leo asked, now concerned.

"Tiffany is refusing to be your lead unless..." the director sighed, refusing to look at Leo, "unless you wear a human disguise."

Blink. Blink. "Ha!" Leo began laughing a deep chortle, straight from his core. The others in the room began laughing with him, albeit nervously. "Then let her refuse!"

The director stopped laughing, "But, but. She's your lead—"

Leo had suddenly stopped laughing to glare at his director as he spoke, "No. I'm the lead. Tiffany Blanco was supposed to be Renae Whittler, Primetime's love interest." Yanking the script from who knows where, he began reading, "'Renae Whittler initially despises Primetime, thinking him to be the man who ruined her life, but upon realizing they are after a common enemy, she begins to love him for the way he is. Together, they fight crime, discover truths, and explore worlds, and possibly each other.'" Leo read flatly. "'The way he is'. If you make Primetime human, is that making him, ‘the way he is'?"

The humans in the room looked ashamed and guilty, while the Yokai, some in disguises, looked at Leo in awe.

"If she wants to refuse, let her refuse. Because I will be damned if I let some twenty-three year with small tits and big dreams tell me who I am." With that, Leo stood and stormed out of the room.

As Leo paced the halls, one of his main co-stars, Danny Filmore, ran into the hall after he left. Danny was a deer Yokai who played the role of Primetime's 'Guy in the chair', Marcus Tracy. His character reminded him a lot of Donnie. Without a word, Danny sat in one of the chairs lining the crips walls and pulled out a vape. The vape was slim and purple in color, but it shined under the flickering fluorescent lights above. He took a long inhale and then a small inhale of regular air. After holding it, Leo realized Danny wasn't smoking Nicotine.

"Jesus, Danny, not here." Leo whined.

"What—" Danny started, but was then interrupted by a violent cough from his throat. He held up a finger, telling Leo to wait a minute. Again, Marcus Tracy reminded Leo of Donnie, not the actor who played him. "—ever man, you know Anthony doesn't give a shit." Danny finished, his eyes now bloodshot and lidded.

Anthony Silvermeadow was the director. He wasn't a pushover by any means, but he was pretty lax on the rules. As long as you weren't  under the influence while shooting, he didn't care. Most of the time you saw him with a drink in his hand.

"That was pretty ballsy, man." Danny said, tucking his vape away.

Leo sighed, running a hand down the back of his head, "I know. But...it took so much for me to audition as me that it feels wrong to do anything else. I promised my—" Leo paused on the 'b-word', "—family that I wouldn't change for anyone. And I intend to stand by it."

Danny nodded, but stayed silent.

"I guess I should apologize?" Leo asked Danny.

"Nah. You're right. Tony even said so." Danny let the words hang in the air.

"But?" Leo waited.

"You gotta find your own love interest." Danny smirked.

Leo's mind raced through his texts, his old friends, anything he could think of that would give him a hint of where to start. With a click, the once flickering lights stayed on just as an idea passed through Leo's brain. 'Lightbulb.'

Once Donnie got back home, he pushed his hand into a metal panel next to a large, circular, sealed door. It lit up purple, reading his palm. The panel flashed green, accepting the readout and unlocked the metal doors. The first row of doors twisted clockwise then opened. The second set rotated counterclockwise then opened to reveal the large lab within. Donnie added them for extra security and totally not because they were in a Jupiter Jim movie and he thought it looked cool.

"Donnie!" Shelldon, Donnie's drone and adopted child (not literally speaking...I think?) flew out of the purple themed lab and flew around his father.

"Anything new?" Donnie asked as he walked over to his purple chair. With a click and a hiss, the shoulder pads on Donnie's battle shell released the front of his plastron where it was connected.

"A new number texted you. You have repeating interactions. Would you like me to —" Eight different guns popped out of Shelldon's back compartment, "remove the pest?"

"No!" Donnie cleared his throat, then sat in his chair regally, "No. That won't be necessary. Rename contact (L/n) and check new message." Donnie opened his computer and flipped through his files.

"Contact: (L/n). Sent: "Don't Stop Movin' by S Club. The vibe is 80's dance." I like this chick!" Shelldon added, once his automated voice cut out.

"The vibe?" Donnie asked out loud.

"I think she's referring to your playlists and how the vibe is always different, dude." Shelldon explained.

"Huh. 80's dance music...go ahead and play it, Shelldon." Donnie waved his hand in Shelldon's direction.

It was quiet before a synthetic voice started with the hook. It was followed by a heavy thumping base, then a pleasant male vocalist began to sing the bridge. The words were a nice balance of fast then slow, with vibrato when appropriate. A sudden appearance of a female singer gave Donnie goosebumps. Their voices had a nice harmonization. Her voice grew more and more powerful as the instruments grew. Donnie couldn't help but tap his feet and bob his head. As the lead sang the chorus that was accompanied by more background singers of equal talent, Donnie felt a grin spread onto his lips. The need to boogey was insatiable. The chorus repeated in the background when the male vocalist came back to the mic. The speed in which the song progressed seemed to get quicker, like the hook, chorus, and bridge were all shortened.

By the time the bridge came on again, Donnie couldn't resist. He stood up, performing his dancing moves he’s secretly perfected over the years unbeknownst to his brother and father who all shared the same house.

Until now, that is.

Splinter, also known as Hamato Yoshi, and also known as Donnie and Mikey’s father, walked to Donnie’s lab to explore the commotion. With a cane and small shuffle, Splinter peeked around the door, spying Donnie dancing like he was in an 80’s music video.

“Ah, young love.” Splinter nodded, then put a hand to his chin in thought, “Maybe I will marry one of them off.”

[marleyybluu]

Quickies

Fezco x fem!reader

WC: 925

Warnings: smut with barely any plot, oral (f receiving), unprotected sex but a strong pull out game

Fez had the phone pressed against his ear. He leaned back against the sofa cushions and his free hand went to scratch the back of his neck as his patience was wearing thin. "She's almost done, we'll leave in the next five minutes, we'll be on time, relax... okay, bye." He hung up and immediately shouted her name but did not receive an answer in return. "Come on, Rue and Jewel said they're already on their way to the restaurant."

No answer.

He groaned leaving his phone behind and going on the hunt for his wife, he ran upstairs ducking his head inside her walk-in closet but there was no sign of her, next was the bedroom but once again nothing until he got to the bathroom catching her in the process of finishing her look.

Fez opened his mouth to rush her but stopped before he even started, he leaned against the door frame with a smirk creeping on his face. "You know that girl's name is Jules right?" He nodded not listening to a word that she just said. "Ugh, remind me not to pregame before I put on lashes or earrings. This is taking forever." Said Y/n while she leaned over the counter to get a closer look at what she was doing. "I switched out my nose ring too, do you like it?" Her voice holding seduction. He didn't say anything just continued to look her up and down, his eyes glued to her backside.

"Yeah, I like it." He muttered his answer still not taking a proper look at her face. She shook her head noticing him and swayed her hips from side to side. He reached out squeezing her bum, his callous hands resting on the side of her thighs. "Can you behave? Didn't you just say we're going to be late?"

"Did I?"

"O'Neil, if we're late you're not blaming me."

Fez took off his jacket hanging it up on the doorknob, he rolled the sleeves of his dress shirt up and slowly got down on his knees. Y/n gulped feeling his hands hike up her dress exposing her bare ass with her black thong sitting between her plump cheeks, he kissed the back of her thighs leading to the crevice under her ass, he pressed his lips against her soft and supple skin. She giggled feeling his teeth graze next. "We're going to eat at dinner."

He pulled down her panties drooling at the treat in front of him. "I want to eat right now."

Y/n gasped when his tongue teasingly passed against her slit, playing between her folds, slobbering all over her fat pussy. She was no longer focused on her task at hand, she bent over further allowing him more access to her cunt. His large hands cupped her backside perfectly while he spread her cheeks apart. His tongue messily played with her clit, his saliva dripping onto the floor. Fez smacked her ass before moving his head. "Put your leg up." He instructed.

Y/n obeyed him and rested her knee up on the bathroom counter, he pulled down his jeans along with his boxers, she moaned seeing his cock curve upward— the shaft was wide and she whimpered pushing back for it. "Stop." He said spanking her again.

He rubbed his pink tip against her soaking clit, between her lips and pushed inside of her oh so slowly, her walls quickly welcomed him. Y/n moaned feeling him slightly stretch her out. He pulled out till his tip was left inside her before slamming back in.

She covered her mouth to muffle the small scream. He chuckled doing it again this time her eyes disappear to the back of her skull. "Fuck!"

Fez rested his hands on the counter pressing his lips on the back of her head, he grunted feeling her wet walls surrounding him. "You just let me have her any time?" He taunted. She panted looking up at him through the glass. "Yes, Fezzy, she's all yours." She whined.

His hands gripped her hips holding her still, her legs began to tremble, his thrusts were getting to her. "Fez... Fez...mmm."

"I feel you, baby, trust me, I fucking feel you."

She was quickly falling apart, contracting around his dick constantly and the longer her orgasm went on the wetter she became. "Shit, I'm cummin." He moaned slamming his hips against her cheeks causing a ripple of waves with every hit. Fez had two more pumps in him before he quickly pulled out and jerked himself before dripping his thick cream onto her round backside.

Y/n huffed waiting for him to clean her off, her phone screen lit up with a message from Jules. "And now we're late." She laughed. After he had wiped her off with a warm rag he pulled her underwear back up and fixed her dress for her before fixing himself. She shook her head packing her phone in her purse, her heels clicking against the wooden floor as they shuffled quickly downstairs and out the door.

They arrived at the restaurant as soon as possible apologizing for their tardiness when they got there, she blushed sulking in her seat as Jules nudged her already suspecting the real reason they were just getting there. "You two are like rabbits." She whispered. Y/n sucked her teeth lightly hitting her. She turned looking over at Fez who was already chatting with Rue, he picked up his wine glass and took a quick glance at her shooting her a wink before placing the glass on his lips.

She tucked her bottom lip between her teeth thinking about going back home already.

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[aussiepineapple1st]

What is Happening to Me (Part 15)

Leon x F!Reader

Words: 1,673 Contains: Whump, Angst, Death.

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Leon had already scooped you up into his arms, making another 2 of the suppressants. One for if you need it again and another for the BSAA's Lab. Your arms were wrapped around his neck to help hold yourself up in his arms, not wanting to be heavy for him to carry. Leon didn't mind, you were light enough to carry comfortably for a long distance. One of the reasons he made sure he was strong was to carry anyone if need be, especially you.

Making your way back down in the elevator Leon walks down the stairs to ground level and walks you out of the building. Taking you all the way through the town back to the car you had driven here.

"What happened?" The Sargent in charge asked as he followed you to the car.

"We were attacked by the man in the picture. He's dead, L-Pill from what it looked like." Leon explains as he opens the passenger side of the vehicle and places you gently on the seat. He straps you in and closed your door. "I will be sending the BSAA here to collect anything from the labs we found, your men are to stay posted until further orders are given to you." Leon says walking around to the drivers side and hops in. Before closing the door he stops and looks to the Sargent. "You and your men have done well."

With that he closed the door, starts the car and takes off towards the facilities. "Hang on, okay?" Leon says flicking a quick glance at you then resting a hand on your lap. You open your eyes and give him a weak smile, you could still feel the effects of whatever you had been injected with. Your limbs wouldn't move at your will and your chest felt like a child of 5 was sitting on it. "I'll be fine..." You say before you let your eyes close once again.

Hunnigan had contacted the hospital on the BSAA grounds, they probably thought you all couldn't handle yourselves or something. Two admitted within hours of each other? Very unlucky. They were waiting for his arrival, hopping out of the car he races around to unbuckle you and pull your limp body from the car. He didn't know when you had passed out, but you had been out since he asked if you were still with him 3 minutes ago.

He placed you on the stretcher and he gives the description as well as both the syringes he had acquired. Explaining one is for the lab and one if for if they need to use it on her, still not sure what was pulsing through your veins or taken host in your body yet. Standing alone in the hallway now Leon felt his legs finally go weak under him, the adrenaline leaving his body. Making his way towards Chris' room he walks in and flops down on the seat beside Chris' feet. He leans forwards, head in his hands as he rest his elbows on his knees. His friend and lover were in this hospital, far from home. Leon sits there, in the same position for about 10 minutes, it didn't feel like that long. Your form, limp in his arms and screams kept replaying in his minds eye and ears.

"What's wrong with you?" Croaked one Chris Redfield, having been watching Leon beside his feet for probably the passed 30 seconds.

Leon was startled from his thoughts, head lifting up to reveal red, wet eyes. Not realising himself that he had been crying. This however caused a tightness in Chris' chest and looked around the room for you, there was no way Leon would be crying over him. "Where's (Y/N)?" Chris asked. Looking directly at Leon who wiped his eyes with the back of his sleeve, leaning back in the chair he was in. Not daring to look at Chris. "Leon.."

"She was injected with some kind of virus or parasite." He explained. Chris just kept his eyes on Leon. "She... Is here now. Hopefully they can help her, but I don't know if they can or even will be able to find a cure in time."

"Don't say that..." Chris didn't want to believe it, but Leon was just preparing himself for the worst.

Silence sat between the two men for a while. Chris still feeling groggy from the after effects of the Plaga being in his system, Leon still going through all the possibilities of what was going to happen to you. Leon did, however, speak up after a while. Filling Chris in on what they had found, that a Plaga had in fact been inside of him, and the possible reasons for the attacks here. The man probably responsible was now dead, wanting to seemingly get revenge on you for destroying everything he had worked for. It seemed stupid, only to kill himself in the end, not knowing whether he had done any harm to you or not.

-----*4 Hours Later*-----

Chris had been taken off the vaccine for the Plaga, his bloods coming back to show he was completely cleared of the parasite. Nurses and doctors had been coming in to get him prepared for air lifting him home to the United States. That way he could heal on familiar ground. Leon was sitting off to the side on a couch along the wall, slouching back his arms were crossed over his chest. Chris was sitting up, watching Leon as his head would bob forwards, then back up as he tried to keep himself awake. Adjusting himself every so often and shaking his foot to try keeping himself awake.

A Doctor walks into the room causing Leon to become alert, thinking he had come in for Chris once again. He started to get comfortable before his name was called rather than Redfield's. Both of them perk up, Leon standing to his feet.

"Mr. Kennedy, could I talk to you outside for a moment?" The Doctor asked, the look in his eyes told Chris and Leon something was wrong.

"No, I want to hear what you have to say. I am close with her as well." Chris piped up, both Leon and the doctor looking to him.

The doctor inhales deeply and crossed his hands in front of his pelvis. "Alright." Looking down to the space between him and Leon he was silent for but a moment before speaking. "We did everything we could."

"No.. You're just.." Leon had a smirk, his head shaking. "You're playing a joke on me.. Right?" Leon lets out a nervous laugh, looking to Chris who had started to sit at the edge of his bed.

"I wish I were, Mr. Kennedy. She succumbed to the internal damage the initial injection had caused."

"I want to see her." Leon demands, he still didn't believe what this man was saying. Chris had made his way to stand beside Leon, a hand being placed on his shoulder, squeezing tight to try and ground the man in denial.

"I'm afraid we can't let you do that. Her body is currently in quarantine."

"I don't care! I want to see her!" Leon wasn't showing physical aggression towards the doctor, he knew he was only doing his job. Chris lowering his head as he placed his other hand on Leon's second shoulder.

"Leon, sit down." Chris starts to guide his friend backwards towards the lounge he was seated in before.

"I can't..!" Leon's words were cut off by a sob jerking his chest. "Oh god.." He flops onto the lounge when he felt it against his calves.

"I've got him. Will we be able to take her body home with us?" Chris asked, a hand rubbing at Leon's upper back as he once again leant forwards on his knees.

"Again, I don't know if that's possible. With her body still not confirmed contagious or not, we wouldn't be allowed to have her body travel with others present."

Chris gives a nod. "Thank you.."

"You will also be allowed to leave any time from now, Mr. Redfield."

Chris just gives another silent nod and the doctor stays for a few seconds longer, then turning and leaving the room to give them both privacy. "Leon?" Chris was gentle with his words, he knew the guilt he must be feeling right now. Chris had also lost so many people he cared about. But never had he lost his love.

Leon's face had flushed of all it's colour, sitting up and back against the couch Chris could now see he was in shock. As if on queue Hunnigan was calling in Leon's left ear. Chris saw his hand go to reach for his ear but let it drop back to his side. Removing the earpiece Chris places it in his own, answering the call.

"Leon! You haven't given me any updates for 4 hours now!" Hunnigan stressed on the other side of the line.

"This is Chris Redfield."

"Chris? Where is Leon and (Y/N)?"

Chris looks to Leon who was still pale, staring off into the distance, tears rolling down his cheeks. "Leon is here beside me. We just received news that (Y/N) died from internal injuries caused by the parasite." There was silence on the other side of the line, then the sound of frantic typing.

"Have either of you confirmed this with your own eyes?" She asked still typing away.

"No. Her body is in quarantine and they won't allow us to see her."

"What? That's not.." She goes silent, thinking for a moment. "Thank you, Chris. Send Leon home as soon as possible."

Chris frowned at this order, he wasn't even given time to grieve before being sent home for briefing. "Copy." Then the line goes dead. Removing the earpiece he placed it in Leon's hand. "She wants you to come home as soon as you can."

Leon only nods. He didn't even hear what Chris had said, his body had just gone into autopilot.

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[iviorienne]

THE BEACH

Shuntaro chishiya x f!reader

Warnings : swearing, mentions of harrasment.

Genre : romance?

PART TWO

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The walk to "the beach" this chishiya guy is taking me is.. Not so awkward nor tense, just a chill walk. He really gives off this mysterious and smart vibe yk? It's quite intriguing.

For after a long walk we finally made to a bridge and across the bridge there I saw a big.. Hotel? But the signs were crossed though. It's says "The beach Utopia" what an odd choice of name though.

And I guess he really isn't lying about the electricity and full of people part. Once we got inside I was greeted the smell of alcohol and the smell of sex in the air that made my nose scrunched up in disgust, blaring music and giggles and screams of people partying in the pool. 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦.

Walking through the crowds eyes of the people inside were stuck on me and chishiya. What's their deal? Why are they looking at me like I'm some kind of an alien. Feeling annoyed with their eyes, i glared to whoever I made I contact with.

" why are they looking at me like that. " I asked the man in front of me, chishiya.

"Probably because it's the first time I bring someone here. " he answered with his signature smirk. Seriously does this man can only make one expression?

I just nodded in acknowledgement as we continue on making our way to the head of this utopia.

Finally with all the walking we stopped into a big door with two Simingly guards in the side.

" you might wanna take a deep breath and lengthen your patience for this one. " he warns which made me quirk a brow at him. Is the boss here is that bad to make me loose my patience? Huh guess we'll see later, don't wanna misjudge a person again.

I chuckled on my thoughts as we opened the door and invite ourselves in.

I spoke to soon. Once we got inside I see this funky lookin man with a to bathrobe hanging loosely in his shoulders exposing his bare chest. And just wearing a.. Short..

He was freely. Making. Out. With. Two. Womens.

I had to hold myself back from throwing up here and there at the sight in front of me. I glanced at chishiay beside me, he also have the same reaction as mine but less visible?

Once this funky ol' man is done with his.. Session, finally. He greeted us with a warm smile which I find it odd and also walked over at us with his arms open. What the fuck is this guy doing?

I glared at him which he backs away, thankfully.

" why hello there my beloved executive, who's the lovely girl you bring here on our warm Utopia? In fact, it's the first time you bring someone here so I'm guessing she's worth it. " the "boss" chuckled.

" but first let's take a seat shall we? " he gestured at the sofa behind us. No I am not sitting there after knowing he probably make out with some girls in that. Chishiya, to, stayed in his position also having the same idea as mine.

I stared at the man who still had his hand behind him, pointing to the sofa.

" no? Don't feel like sitting? Ok then. " he chuckled.

" so what's your name dear? " he asked.

" L/N Y/N. " I replied shortly.

" well Y/N, it's very nice to meet you. As you may know chishiya here, never really bring someone here with him, so, I would like to know the reason what did you do to change the mind of our little chishiya here, hmm? " he smirked as he leaned closer to eye me up and down before looking at chishiya's direction. I literally smell the strong smell of alcohol in his breath and I almost lost myself there. He's disgusting.

I scrunched up my nose as I back away, glaring at him. I should've bring my pack of face mask before going here.

" she seems interesting, back at the game where I met her, she figured out the little twist on the game. Oh and the difficulty of the game was 8 of hearts plus, she remained calm in the entire game. Honestly, if it weren't for her I would've actually fall for the trick. " chishiya chuckled. Isn't he over-complimenting me right now?

" who knows, she might be a better player then I, she might even have played most of the cards we still haven't gotten. " chishiya added with a confident smirk. Why is he more confident then I am?

I glanced back at Hatter, he seems to be Intruiged at his "story" he hummed for a few moment before turning to me.

" if it's alright Y/N, may I see your cards? " I quirk a brow at him. What cards?

" you know the cards that you get after you played the game? " oh.

I slid my hands on my baggy cargo pants finishing out the cards I got.

" I'm not here that long, so, I don't have much. " I nonchalantly stated which Hatter nodded in response. I handed him the cards which he gladly took it.

Once he got the cards examining it careful, his eyes slowly widening. This also perks the blondes attention.

" my.. I guess you are right about her having good cards chishiya. " Hatter chuckled as he handed the cards to chishiya to see. Chishiya took the cards and examine it his eyes slowly widens.

" 7 of spades, 6 of diamonds, 8 of hearts, 2 of clubs, 5 of hearts, 6 of hearts. " chishiya began to list out the cards.

" this is.. Really impressive. " chishiya muttered in surprised as he hands them back to Hatter.

Hatter took the cards back as he pocket them in his short.

" well L/N Y/N, before we give you the warm welcome of the beach. I'll explain you what you must and mustn't do in this utopia. It's quite simple actually. " Hatter smirks as he started to walk back and forth while explaining. I crossed my arms on my chest as I quirk a brow at him.

" ok first, RULE NUMBER ONE, you must wear bath suit, bikini perhaps. " what.

" RULE NUMBER TWO, you can do 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 you want in the utopia, and by what I mean 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. Sexs, drugs, are permitted, get high is smokes AND get drunk however you like. " Hatter smiled. I grimaced at the thought of it. No way in hell i'd enjoy those.

" And last but not least, " his smile vanished and turned into a serious look. " Death to all traitors. " I stared at him for a moment before nodding. I don't really care to be honest, I mean, what else I'm about to rebel here? Well unless if this utopia thing gets really stupid.

" for you to stay alive and stay here, you must give me the card whenever you play games. " he explained. I quirk a brow at him before shifting my weight to the left side of my leg.

" why exactly I have to give you my cards? "

( too lazy to explain all of it. )

Hatter gave me a little smirk before starting to explain me on why I should retrieve the cards I could get in my games. He also show me a board with cards in print on it. Some were crossed to. Honestly, his little plan was stupid and ridiculous. It's unbelievable that people believed this without him having a proof to show them that that's the actual way for us to get out of here. Well I guess that's how a desperate person works.

I sighed before nodding and asking him if I could leave. He gave me one of his bubbly smile which I find it quite annoying.

" sure you may, but before all that, since you got some good cards and serious skills, I'm putting you next to chishiya's number. " the both man smirked.

" well L/N Y/N, welcome to the beach, no. 008. " Hatter smiled before giving me a bracelet with a tag on it.

I accepted the bracelet and wrapped it on my wrist before leaving the room with chishiya behind me.

Once were out of the room, I let out a deep sigh, relieved that I'm out of that room, away from that disgusting mans presence.

" so what do you think? " chishiya suddenly asked. I glanced at him for a second before groaning.

" he's annoying and I cannot stand another mere second in his presence. God. " I groaned which I earned a chuckle from the man beside me.

" we're in the same boat. Follow me, I'll show you your dorm. " I only hummed in response as I let him guide me to my suppose dorm.

Once we got there chishiya told em to pick any swim suit or bikini I want in the wardrobe and also adding a a little insult of that rule which I of course insulted it, telling him that it was ridiculous and nonsense which he agreed. He also told me after I'm done with everything he told me to meet him on the rooftop and I agreed. Chishiya and I bid goodbye before closing my door and went to the wardrobe and looked whats in it to wear..

When I laid eyes on them.. I felt myself glaring at them. All of them.. Were 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩. Well actually not all, I found a bikini that is comfortable enough for me to wear. It was a black bikini that isn't that much revealing. Like the panty was big enough to cover my whole ass, oh just to share this information. My ass is actually not that big nor small. And the bra is kinda like a sport bra. I'm honestly really glad there's at least good bikinis here.

I took a bath first before changing into my bikini, once I'm all done. It's time to meet chishiya.

Wonder what does he wants.

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐄 :

[bella-is-sleepy]

Rise! Donatello x Female! Smart/Nerd! Reader || PART 1 || A New Aquaintance

This is my second story so im still getting better at writing (kinda 💀) so…yea also I have like zero requests PLEASE REQUEST SOMETHING

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parings: Rise! Donatello + Reader

Pronouns for reader: She/her

words: ??? Idk but it’s short

key words (FN1/2)= Friend name 1/2

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It was a getting cold in NYC, because it was October and around 8pm. Y/N was walking down the street with her headphones/Ear buds on blast. Here’s the question, why was Y/N out at 8:23pm (to be exact). Well short answer she snuck out; long answer Mom & Dad we’re fighting—again! Mr & Mrs.L/n were fighting over their daughter. You see her dad said it was not ‘lady like’ for a young 14/15 year old girl to be making inventions, codes, engineering, etc.

But did that stop Y/N from making inventions; Hell no!! She was at the top of her class she was not gonna just give up now, because she had a great future ahead of her. Her Mom, April (her best friend), (F/N1), and (F/N2) all supported her.

Everything was going perfectly normal until one night, which was that(this?) very night. She heard a weird crash sound coming from the alleyway. And this crash was LOUD Y/N could hear it through her headphones/Earbuds. Out of instinct she Stoped and flinched as well. She walked towards the alley slowly turning on her phone flashlight, and what she saw next made her freeze. Y/N saw a giant mutant turtle with a purple mask, metal shell with a hovering thing.(?) The two just stared at each other for a couple of minutes until Y/N broke the silence.

Just make the lens you fav color

“I like your goggles, they look but mine look a bit different from yours.” She said. 15 seconds later he responded “Your not scared of me- I mean like how..” she tilted her head “Why would be scared? I mean yea you are different so what, I’m different too.”

“Right, im just not used to people not screaming and running away..” At this point the girl thought that she should introduce herself “Oh, sorry, I should introduce myself! My name is Y/N. Y/N L/N.” She said while she held out her hand. The purple clad turtle shook it “Donatello. Donatello Hamato. Or just Donnie for short.” He gave a small friendly smile. “Well it was nice to meet you Donnie I really should get going tho.” She said as she checked the time ‘CRAP!! How is it 10 o’clock?!?’

Donnie was about to grab his tech-Bo he had sat up against the wall of the alley way, until She said something else. “Wait before you go do you want to hang out sometime?” He looked at her and said a plain ‘Sure’ it sounded blunt when he said that. (If that makes any sense) || So the give each others number :p

Y/N Went home and tried to go to bed, yet should couldn’t something…no someone’s keeping her awake. She could could not get him out of her head. Y/N I just drawn to him somehow. She liked the sarcasm in his voice, and the way the purple compliments his skin. She was not the type of girl to think love at first sight was real; now that she has met Donatello….she might just believe that it exists.

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YAY!! Got that done Ik it was short but should I do a part 2?? I really enjoyed writing this it’s not fully edited I will do that as soon as possible hopefully 🤞

[masked-feature]

🥀...LEARN THE ABCs: LEO

masterlist

A - "Are we really doing this again? Okay, but let me grab my unicorn onesie first."

B - "Butterfly wings, a tutu, and a leather jacket? Yeah, I can work with that."

C - "Can we please stop arguing about pineapple on pizza? It's not that deep."

D - "Did someone say we're shooting a music video in zero gravity? Sign me up!"

E - "Everyone's freaking out about the costume change, but I'm just excited to show off my new dance moves."

F - "Fans are screaming so loud I can barely hear myself think. But hey, that's why we're here, right?"

G - "Getting attacked by a swarm of bees during a photoshoot? Just another day in the life of a Kpop idol."

H - "How did we end up in a petting zoo for our fan meet and greet? At least the llamas seem to like us."

I - "I can't believe we're doing a collab with a metal band. This is either going to be amazing or a complete disaster."

J - "Just when I thought we couldn't get any more glitter on our outfits, the stylist brings out the bedazzler."

K - "Kpop life is a wild ride. But I wouldn't have it any other way."

L - "Let's just say the after party got a little out of hand. But hey, what happens in MASK, stays in MASK."

M - "My vocal coach says I need to work on my vibrato. But right now, I'm more worried about how I'm going to fit into this giant teacup."

N - "No one warned me that filming a music video on a moving train would involve this much dodging of low-hanging branches."

O - "Okay, who thought it was a good idea to bring a live elephant on stage during our concert?"

P - "Paparazzi are like ninjas, I swear. I didn't even hear them sneaking up behind me."

Q - "Quick, someone hand me a hair tie before my bangs attack the drummer again."

R - "Rumor has it there's a secret room in our dorm that leads to a candy land. But I'm not holding my breath."

S - "Singing on a rooftop in the pouring rain may seem romantic in movies, but in reality, it's just cold and wet."

T - "The choreography for our new song is insane. I'm pretty sure my legs are going to fall off by the end of practice."

U - "Underneath all the glitter and eyeliner, we're just a group of dorks who love making music together."

V - "Very excited to announce that I've just learned how to do a backflip. Now watch me gracefully faceplant on live TV."

W - "Who needs sleep when you have a never-ending stream of new music to create?"

X - "Xylophone solo? Yeah, I think I can handle that."

Y - "You know you're a Kpop idol when you spend more time in makeup chairs than on actual chairs."

Z - "Zoom interviews are weird. I can never tell if the interviewer is actually wearing pants."

a/n: me in my active era???

[truckreincarnation]

head empty thoughts un(vee)fined | Vee | Trial 2.2 | Attn: Nao

The pounding on their head is growing stronger by the minute as others continue to contribute their two cents' worth to the discussion. For a moment, it seems like they're getting close to a conclusion, but ambiguity keeps the group undecided on what might have actually occurred. And unlike what happened with Vivianna two weeks ago, he doubts the guilty party will be quite as keen to fess up, knowing what would follow in their wake, to their wake.

Vee wishes they were simultaneously more and less intelligent. A more intelligent person would have already solved the case and found the culprit, and a less intelligent one would not bemoan their inability to as badly as they were. They're running on fumes as it were, the crushing weight of Perry's demise continuing to hang over their shoulders, inescapable until justice was found for her. He doesn't want to think about the alternative result.

"Those j-jewels serve no p-practical purpose for healin'." They'll at least affirm. "I'm... n-not actually sure if t-they were part of t-the craftin' room to begin w-with... They should b-be, but if any of y-you have seen Manami's new d-dragonstaff, that has r-rubies inlaid into its tip. C-Could they have come from somethin' l-like that or...?"

It's not clicking together in their mind, the uncertain state it's in proving to be a hindrance to their train of thought. There has to be something they're missing. "Just to... t-thin the field d-down to who realistically c-could have been responsible for t-this, per Germain's inquiry." He mumbles, trying not to let his quavering voice freeze up on him. "Assumin' n-no two people are c-coverin' for each other, the p-pairs of Germain and Luz, Esmée and Y-Yuliya, Harriet and Avery, and M-Meili and Theophania a-are all accounted for."

Half the pool, gone. "I have n-no reason to think Shinjuku w-would do this, not considerin' many of us c-can vouch for him lookin' a-around for Pears. Similarly, it's u-unlikely Manami could have g-given her blindness - she would not have b-been able to see b-blood trails, and I can't i-imagine she wouldn't have left f-footprints stumblin' around if she was on t-the second floor. I'm..." Would it be too selfish to say it? Perhaps not, given the circumstances. "Eliminating myself as w-well. I hope I don't h-have to explain w-why."

They glance over to Nao and Bian. "The t-two of them were seen o-on the first floor, and while I s'pose t-there's also no one w-who can vouch for them individually across o-our timeline, there's little p-pointin' in their direction that w-would suggest either of t-them knew Pears was dyin' u-upstairs to go there. Though Bian could h-have seen the note, it s-seemed untouched where it w-was found on the library's f-first floor." They turn to Frank. "Which leaves F-Frank. But I don't... know h-how tenuous his alibi is either, e-especially since with the l-level of bleedin' that Perry experienced, I'm not s-sure how... Maybe with o-one of her skills?"

It really is going nowhere fast. "I just... C-Can I ask for you a-all to empty your p-pockets, maybe? It's a l-long shot but... there's somethin' I w-want to check based on w-what you're holdin' with y-you, since the r-rooms were not opened for o-our checkin' use." They ask absently, trying to ignore the scream of pain bubbling underneath the bridge of their nose. "And... While I k-know you've been wearin' that g-glove for some time, even before y-yesterday's events, Nao... Could I a-ask if you remove it f-for a quick check? And the o-other two to roll up your sleeves t-too. If the Shatterstone was d-detonated from afar, we'd find n-nothin' anyways, but... seein' nothin' w-would also be confirmation of t-that, I guess..."

[deq22rawf]

' Apologies '

in which they thought you were leaving him.

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authors note : whew, school's hectic this past month, 15 assignments lmao, im gonna write on every monday from now on, if i don't, im probably dead <3 I'm kidding.

characters : childe & gorou

warnings : crying, thoughts of leaving (from them), lots and lots of apologies, cursing, suicidal thoughts.

part two — here

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CHILDE

Both of you went to sleep in seperate rooms that night, you took the southern room while he took the northern room.

You were fighting about him coming home late and always having wounds on his chest, legs, arms, everywhere! And he was not in the mood so he immediately snapped and screamed at you causing the fight to escalate.

"Ajax! I'm just trying to look out for you, you know?"

"Just shut the fuck up Y/N, I'm not in the mood right now!"

"Oh I'm shutting the fuck up?! I'm just trying to look out for you! Is that a crime now?!"

More profanities were screamed out, until he used your abandonment against you.

"You know?! Maybe I should've left you on that road that night?! I'm sick and tired Y/N!"

The more he reminisces about the fight, the more the guilt is setting in his mind. He shouldn't have said that, you were just trying to look out for him.

His train of thoughts stopped as he heard the front door close harshly.

His tears finally spilled out as sobs could be heard outside his room aswell.

You left him didn't you?

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm fucking sorry, I didn't mean for-for any of th-this to happen. I'm f-fucking sorry."

He held onto his pillow tight as his spilled out more apologies. More of his tears were staining the pillow as dark thoughts clouded his mind.

He was so lost in thought that he didn't realize that his door crept open and you peeked inside.

Your eyes were wide as he started to sob out suicidal words.

"I'm going to kill myself, I hate myself, I should jump off a cliff, I should hang myself."

Until you immediately rushed to his side and held him tight, his muffled cries were in your neck.

"Hey, hey, I'm here, Jax' I'm here, I'm here alright?"

He held on you tightly like you were about to turn into dust, his breath shaking as he looked into your eyes and you looked into his.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Y/N. I didn't mean what I sa-said.. I was just i-in a bad mood and I-I d-didn't realize I s-said-

"Shhh.. I know you didn't alright? Don't hurt yourself, 'Jax."

You wiped his tears off his face, his eyes finally glistened under the moonlight as you hugged him tightly.

"I'm not going to leave, just make sure to take care of yourself alright?"

You gave him a pick on the cheek.

"Okay."

"Now let's go to sleep, We'll talk this out in the morning alright?"

He held you tighter than ever before, he was afraid that he was just dreaming and you truly left him. But you didn't. He loved you with every fiber with his being, he doesn't know what to do without you.

He loves you so much and he would never let you go until death.

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GOROU

Gorou's ears went down and his tail flopped as he thought more and more about your fight.

"Gorou, you're not spending any time with me like you did back then?! I'm sick and tired of this, please can you just spend time with me?!"

"I'm sorry but the Divine Priestess needs me on the front l-"

"You know what? I'm just going to go somewhere, don't even bother following me."

"W-Wait Y/-"

You slammed the door on him as he was left with guilt and regret in his body.

He laid against a tree as the bird's sung and sang songs, he sobbed quietly as he curled himself up in a ball.

He didn't realize he was too focused on work that he forgot about you. His hands were shaking and small whimpers could be heard around the area.

But he didn't care, you left him, the person who gave him the courage to keep going on, but you're now gone.

Probably you've already left him, far away from him because you couldn't take it anymore, you couldn't take it anymore to be neglected anymore.

He deserved what he felt, he deserved the pain he felt, what was even there to fight for anymore? Without you, it felt like a part of him was lost, gone even.

He continued to cry and cry and didn't even notice someone calling out from him.

"Gorou?! Oh archons, are you okay?"

Your tone was soft, like someone humming a tone, or the little birds singing their songs.

You lifted up his chin to see his eyes were filled with sadness, lost, and filled with despair. He embraced you tightly as he whispered apologies immediately.

"I'm so-sorry for neglecting you Y/N, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please don't leave me alone, I don't want to be alone Y/N."

"I'm not leaving Gorou, I'm not leaving you but I just want to spend time with you, I'm tired of being alone. I just want to be with you."

His form was shaking, his ears were drooped down as you kissed him, releasing his worries out.

He hugged you tightly, so tightly as you kissed him again, slowly bringing him up, making him stand.

"Let's go home, Gorou."

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authors note : WOOHOO THE FANFIC IS DONE <333 ILY YALL

[prettiestgrlinthemorguexo]

Swipe (Lucifer Morningstar x reader) Preview

This is a preview of my WIP fanfic for Lucifer, it’s a three parter and this is a small about of part 1, since it’s still a WIP it’s not yet proof read :) Description: after his divorce, he finally gets back into the dating game…through a dating app :)

Please note I’m writing this before the release of ep7 and ep8 so- 

Takes place between ep 5 and right before ep 6 

I wrote nearly 98% of this at like 3 AM-

 Warning: Lucifer being a dork, Lucifer being a dorky dad, age gap(reader died at like 25 and Lucifer is like a good few thousands years old so), talk of divorce, Charlie being a supportive daughter, I’ve never used a dating apps so i might get info wrong, Lucifer doesn’t know modern day technology or slang, lying

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Lucifer’s POV

“Charlie, are you sure about this?” I ask still hesitant, I knew Charlie just wanted to help and had the best intentions, but a dating app?  “Of course!” Charlie exclaimed, face lite up. “It’s perfect! You get to meet people without the face to face interactions!” Charlie said downloading the app, viva by Voxtech.

Charlie’s was more excited than I was, I wanted to meet people but an app? I can’t help but feel my heart race and my body get heavy, why was I this nervous. In the middle of my overthinking Charlie handed me the phone, it had a profile made it had my name and many details. It felt like I was giving it to all 9 rings of hell! “Ok! How we gotta add some photos an-“ 

“Charlie!” 

We both turned are head to see Alastor and Vaggie standing there. “Can you help with something real quick?” Vaggie ask seeming annoyed. “Of course!” Charlie’s called back before as standing up. “You go ahead and add those photos dad I’ll be back!” Charlie said as she ran to the two, leaving me alone on the couch staring at the screen. 

I read over the info and it all was so…personal. How would anyone be comfortable putting this much out? I Don’t get me started with being the King of Hell it’s self, then an idea popped in my head. I turn my head slightly to see Charlie still talking to the pair so I decided to take matters into my own hands. I added photos of my duck inventions and made a duck with a white top hat as my ‘icon’. Now onto the name, Lucifer was too out there everyone would know, think! L names that are similar.

Lucifer..

Luci…

Luc…

Luca..

Luca! I instantly think changing the name quickly, removing the last name from the profile along with it. After that it looked like a normal profile. When I finished and satisfied with it Charlie was walking back over. “Sorry bout that dad! Now back to w-.” While she was speaking I shove my phone in my pocket and stand up. “No it’s fine! I set it up!” I nearly screamed it out as I stood from the couch. Charlie stared at me shock for a moment before her normal bright smile returned to her face. “Wow that’s great!” She said as she walked over “Look at you getting the hang of technology!” Charlie said happily. I didn’t know why I was so nervous by an app, but it was on my mind. After finishing talking to Charlie I was able to leave, soon I was back in my bedroom. I let out a sigh and feel onto the massive bed and pulled out my phone, Viva still open.

Y/N POV

Left..Left..Left..

God this app was a never ending app of swiping left on people wanting hook-ups was tiring. This was the last time I’d take F/N  advice and use a dating app, the fact they exist in hell was already surprising. It was nude after nude of people looking for a hookup. Then something different popped up, instead of the naked body I almost have gotten used to, I was greeted by a rubber duck with a white top hat. My eyes widen a bit as I layed there I swipped to look at the second photo, more ducks. I then moved and read the bio. “Luca..” I said quietly to myself reading the short info. I looked at the photos and the bio, it stood out in the sea of profile, i stair a while longer…

…Right. 

[ageofbarbarians]

School Blows // J.M.K

AgeOfBarbarians

A/N: this is so short and super rushed but i needed some filler content because i have a couple of huge fics in the works that might end up being a couple mini series and I’ve also just had this in the drafts for so long. I do have a couple longer Josh fics coming out super soon. anyway enjoy

Summary: Y/N has Josh help her ‘study’.

Warnings: 18+ MINORS DNI!!! Language, Oral (m & f receiving), Unprotected Sex, Choking

Word Count: 3k

M A S T E R L I S T

“Y/N, is that you?” Your mom called. You sighed and nodded slowly as you called out to her.

“Yeah, it’s me. I'm going to Josh’s house. We have an exam in a few days.”You grabbed water from the kitchen. There was a brief moment of silence and you waited for her to respond. Knowing her she was probably engulfed in her work like always.

“That’s fine. Don’t be gone all night!” She appeared at the top of the stairs and you walked back out the front door to Josh’s car. You sat in the passenger seat and sighed as you leaned your head against the headrest and closed your eyes.

“You okay, mama?” Josh asked as he backed out of your driveway. You put your head on the window and nodded.

“Just a headache. But, I surprised myself today.” You opened your eyes and looked over at Josh who had a confused look on his face.

“And why is that?” He looked back and forth between you and the road. He placed his hand on your thigh. He rubbed slow, soft circles and you could feel the butterflies in your stomach.

“I didn’t kill anybody today!” You laughed and gave Josh a cheesy grin.

“What do you want? A gold star?” Josh sassed. You gave him a death glare and punched his arm. He pouted toward you and you rolled your eyes.

“Hey, that’s an accomplishment for me, you should be proud.” You rested your elbow on the center console and rested your chin in your hand as you stared at Josh. You observed his side profile and just admired how handsome he looked. Even doing some of the most basic tasks you knew you were completely infatuated with him.

“I’ve very proud of you, baby. Proud of you for not murdering anyone just like every other sane person.” Josh joked as you laughed.

“What am I helping you study for?” Josh inquired and you shook your head.

“Oh, nothing. I don’t really need help.” You shrugged as you looked out the passenger-side window.

“You know you don’t need to make excuses just to be with me, Y/N,” Josh stated. You could feel his eyes on you occasionally and you shrugged.

“I mean yeah I guess, but I wanted you to myself today. Plus, school blows, and I didn’t want to be on campus anymore.” You admitted quietly. You and Josh did have a lot of time alone together, but a majority of the time the two of you hung out with his brothers. Not that there was anything wrong with hanging out with Sam, Danny, and Jake, but you liked being alone with Josh the most.

“Why blow school when you can blow me?” He asked and you cringed at his comment. You turned your attention back to him and shook your head.

“First of all, that was a horrible joke. Second of all, maybe. Only if you’re lucky.” You smirked and you leaned over and pressed a kiss to his neck.

“Wait, really?” He smiled brightly and you just shrugged. Josh pulled into his driveway and parked his car, turning the ignition off. You grabbed your bag out of the back seat and unbuckled your seat belt. Before you even had the chance to open your door, Josh was on your side opening it for you. You got out and he closed it. His fingers intertwined with yours and you walked into Josh’s house. You kicked off your Vans and looked at the pictures you’ve seen millions of times.

“I still can never get over baby Josh.” You smiled. You saw his face turn a different shade of pink and he pulled you away from the pictures to lead you upstairs.

“Y/N, you make the comment almost every time you’re over.” You could hear the smile in his voice. Josh wrapped his arms around your waist before throwing you over his shoulder and you gasped.

“Josh put me down!” You screamed but you couldn’t help but laugh at his antics. He ran upstairs and swiftly opened the door and dropped you onto his bed. You looked into his brown eyes and he looked into yours.

“I don’t think I’ve ever told you how beautiful you are,” he mumbled. You felt your face get hot and you bit your lip. He came down and your lips connected. The simple kiss grew and before you knew it, your tongues clashed and you could feel yourself growing hot. You pulled away from him and pressed your hands against his face.

“I love you,” you whispered as you ran your thumb over his bottom lip.

“I love you, pretty girl.” Josh pecked your lips before moving away from you. He grabbed your bag and sat it on his bed. You groaned and covered your face with your arm.

“I know you said you didn’t need to study, but I know your calculus exam is the one that’s coming up. Y/N, you suck at math.” Josh stated blunted and you looked over at him.

“I do not!” You rolled over onto your stomach and rested your head against your arms.

“Yes, you do. Just let me teach you a few things and I promise we can do whatever you want after, okay?” Josh tried to compromise with you. You sighed but agreed.

You sat up against the headboard and pulled a blanket over yourself. Josh walked over to his closet and pulled his shirt off. You stared at his toned back and bit your lip as thoughts of you taking your nails down his delicate skin crossed your mind.

“Staring isn’t polite, Y/N.” Josh teased. You felt heat creep over your face and you continued to stare.

“I can’t help myself when you look like that,” Your voice was quiet but the list was there. Josh popped the button of his pants before sliding them down his legs and replacing them with a pair of joggers. You watched his every move as if he was moving in slow motion.

Josh came over and sat next to you and you turned your focus to one of the large textbooks. You opened your notebook to the few equations you had done and stared at the lined paper.

“What are you struggling with, mama?” Josh questioned. You shrugged and pointed at one of the problems with the end of your pencil. He handed you your calculator and he moved closer to you.

“Okay, so you take this number and divide it by that one,” Josh pointed. You punched the numbers into your calculator and wrote them off to the side so you wouldn’t forget.

“Okay good, now you multiply this number with the one you just divided, and that’s how you get your missing value,” Josh explained. You did exactly what he said and you got an answer that seemed like it was right.

“Just do that for the next couple of problems and I’ll show you how to do the ones after that.” Josh kissed the side of your head as he got off the bed and walked out of the room. You continued working on your problems and he came back a couple of minutes later with some water.

The two of you continued to work on the different equations and as time went on they just got much harder. You began to get frustrated as you got to the point where you didn’t understand the material.

“Josh, we’ve been doing this for an hour now,” you groaned. You set your pencil down and put your head back. You checked your phone and it was only four.

“Y/N we're almost done. Just a few more.” He chuckled. You rubbed your eyes and sighed as you continued writing down equations. He watched as you did the problems to make sure you weren’t getting anything mixed up. His hand was on your thigh and he rubbed small circles with his thumb you bit your lip as the unholy thoughts started coming back into your mind.

“Josh, I can’t concentrate with you doing that.” You said quietly. He looked at you with a raised brow and you kept going. Each time you got a problem right, his hand would move upward, getting closer to your core. You squeezed your thighs together hoping to relieve some pressure that was building up. Josh was making this harder than it needed to be.

You only had five problems left before his hand slipped under your skirt. Your breath hitched and you looked at Josh, who had a sly smirk spread across his face. You were thanking yourself in the back of your mind for wearing a skirt today since you typically wore jeans or leggings.

“Keep going.” He insisted. You sat your pencil down and shifted under his touch.

“I can’t focus with you—“

“I said keep going.” He demanded. You gritted your teeth and as you went on, his fingers brushed against your covered folds. His lips came in contact with your neck, instantly finding your sweet spot. You let out a breathy moan and set the pencil down again.

“I’ll stop,” he paused. You groaned and finished the last problem as fast as you could. You closed your notebook and pushed everything off the bed.

“There, I’m done. Can we please finish what you started?” You whined.

“I didn’t start anything, you were the one who made the suggestion earlier.” Josh deadpanned. You laughed and it soon turned into a quiet moan as he ghosted over your clothed core.

Josh’s hands rested on both sides of your hips and his lips connected with yours. Your arms wrapped around his neck and your breathing began to pick up. The slow, passionate kiss soon turned heated and rushed. You moaned into the kiss as his hand made its way back up your skirt again. You heard a tear and then a pain that soon went away. You pulled away from Josh's lips and whined.

"Seriously? That is like the seventh pair."

"I think you should just stop wearing them." Josh shrugged before his lips met your neck, instantly going to your sweet spot.

"Yeah? Just let you have me whenever you want?" You moaned as he found the spot he knew you loved the most. His fingers ghosted over your  clit and you adjusted your hips under him.

"I can already have you whenever you want. Don't forget who owns this pretty cunt," Josh's voice was low as his free hand came up and wrapped itself around your throat. 

"Yes sir," You struggled to get out. You knew calling him 'sir' was a weak spot, but it was almost like a rule between the two of you. Of course, you didn't have to call him that, but you could get almost anything you wanted from him.

"Good girl," Josh gave you a lazy smile before inserting two of his fingers into you without warning. Your mouth fell open and a deep sigh escaped your lips. Your eyes had already grown heavy as you surrendered to his touch.

He worked his fingers in and out of you at a brutally slow place before slowly speeding up his movements. His fingers curved upwards, hitting the spot inside of you that you so desperately loved. 

“Fuck,” you gasped “Josh, please don’t stop,” you moaned loudly. His thumb rubbed circles on the bundle of nerves. As pathetic as it was, you were quickly getting closer to your climax. Josh knew every inch of you like the back of your hand. He knew how to work you up and to get what he wanted from you every single time. Your walls tightened and Josh's pace sped up. He could tell from the action alone that you were on the brink of spilling over, but he wasn't ready for you to release around him. 

“Not yet,” his lips connected with yours and your moans became muffled. Your thighs wanted to close as you could feel them shake but Josh held them open as he removed his hand from around your throat

“Okay,” he smiled. You whimpered as you hit your high and let the euphoria take over your body. You breathed heavily as you stood up. Josh put his fingers to your mouth and you opened obediently. Wrapping your kiss-swollen lips around his fingers, Josh watched you with astonishment.

“Jesus fuck, I’m so lucky,” he groaned. You pulled away from his fingers, making a small pop.

“We aren’t finished, Kiszka. I made you a deal.” You got down on your knees and fumbled with the tight string on his sweatpants. You grabbed the waistband of his sweats, pulling them down along with his boxers.

His tip was flaming and there was a small amount of pre-cum leaking out. Your mouth basically watered at the sight of how big he was, something that never ceased to amaze you. 

You ran your thumb over his tip before taking his length into your mouth. You licked a bold stripe along the underside of his shaft before wrapping your lips around his tip, teasing him. Josh tilted his head back and groaned as he grabbed a fist full of your hair. You licked up his shaft again and took him into your mouth. Your movements were slow as you looked up at him through your lashes.

“Fuck, Y/N, I can’t do the teasing. I need to fuck you.” He pulled you up and pushed you back onto the bed. He wasted no time lining himself up at your entrance and pushed himself into you before starting his brutal pace, giving you nearly no time to adjust. You gasped and he raised a brow as you nodded. One thing you loved about Josh was no matter how rough he was with you, he would always make sure you were okay. Even if there was the slightest bit of discomfort, he would stop until you were ready for him to start again. 

Your nails came in contact with Josh's back to try and still yourself as much as you could. He winced at the scratching but he picked up his pace if it was even possible. It gave him a feeling of more power, knowing he was making you feel so good. You were putty under his touch. Your eyes rolled back before you closed your eyes. You bit your lip to try and quiet yourself some.

He slowed down for a moment to readjust his pace before he continued again. He hit your g-spot causing you to cry out. He hit the spot multiple times causing you to feel the familiar feeling of your second high coming on. It was approaching gradually but it quickened as Josh rubbed the bundle of nerves profusely.

“Josh, please let me- ah fuck,” you were cut off by a moan. You put your arm across your mouth and bit down on the skin as your brows furrowed, your eyes never leaving Josh's.

“Let it out baby, I know you're right there,” Josh grunted before his thrusts started to become sloppy. You let your high take over you, your vision becoming blurred from the tears that formed across your eyes from the sensation. Josh grunted as he sped up his pace a little more before his mouth fell open, spilling into you. You watched as his eyes screwed shut and his mouth hung open before he leaned over the top of you, his face meeting the side of your neck as he whispered a mixture of praises in your ear. 

One sight that you would never get out of your mind was the way Josh looked when he came. The pure state of bliss and euphoria that washed over him, the way his cheeks were tinted pink, the way his chest rose and fell as he tried his hardest to catch his breath. Every little bit of him was something you would never forget. 

Josh pulled himself off of you, his breathing still somewhat heavy. He got up and slid his boxers on. 

"I'll be right back," Josh pulled himself off of you, his breathing still somewhat heavy. He kissed the top of your head before sliding out of you. You whined at the loss of contact with him and you could hear the small laugh that slid past his lips. His eyes were heavy, the fucked outlook that you were so used to. 

He got up and slid his boxers on. He quickly went to the bathroom and got a rag to clean you up as best as he could until you had the energy to go shower. When he came back he made sure that his movements were soft since he knew how sensitive you were after being intimate with him. He threw the rag into a dirty pile of clothes he had in the corner of his room and tossed you his shirt and you both crawled under the blankets. You turned the television on and put your head on his chest.

“Just stay over tonight, love. You have extra clothes.” Josh suggested. You nodded your head. It wasn't out of the ordinary for you to stay with Josh but there were times where you just enjoyed the comfort of your own bed. 

“Can we get Chinese?” You asked, looking up at him

“Yes, we can get Chinese.” He laughed.

“I will gladly stay over.” You gave him a cheesy smile and Josh wiped away a fake tear.

“Wow, you only love me because I buy you food.” He fake sobbed. You couldn’t help but roll your eyes.

“Joshua Michael Kiszka, I love you and everything about you. I don’t care that you buy me food or spoil the shit out of me even when I hate that you spend money on me, you are my forever.” You whispered the last part and you felt his lips kiss your forehead, lingering there for a minute.

“I love you so fucking much, Y/N,”

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[antiheadache]

falling for me.

📂

gn!reader, nick f. (emma x abi too LMAO)

fluff, no warnings.. i think??

note. first fanfic on here 🙏 I LITERALLY WAS BARELY PAYING ATTENTION WHEN I WAS WRITING THIS BYE so sorry 😭😭😭

arriving at hackett’s quarry, voices all around you. shouts of fun, screams of shock. it was your second time being a counselor at this camp—hackett’s quarry being a second home to you. you inhaled the air into your lungs as the memories resurfaced from the last time you were here. you were on good terms with everyone but you were closer with some… more than others.

jacob and you tend to argue often but you had the best dynamic. abi was your closest friend.. but you were close with all the girls. dylan was like a brother to you and so was ryan. nick and you were friends but everyone knew there was something more to it. whenever you two hung out, it was pure laughs and enjoyment. whenever it came down to it, you two would always pick each other for duo activities, camp activities, everything.

nick showed off around you, using whatever resources he could get at the moment to show off some bizarre skill. you guys were always so caught up in the moment you never got his number before you left last year. you could only hope nothing between you two changed, including your mutual feelings. you didn’t want him to fall for you, the pain after he would break up with you would hurt the most.

“y/n! i missed you sooo much.” emma cooed, leaning in for a hug. “hi emma,” you chuckled and left a kiss on her cheek. “i think everyone else is already setting their..“ emma rolled her eyes, probably thinking of something that happened with jacob. “whatever.” scoffing, emma picked up one bag and you grabbed the other. once you got into the camp cabins, you remember the exact places you once put your items.

placing them right where they were before, you finished up and laid down on your bed. reminiscing about the memories of when you and nick would sneak into each other’s cabins and just play around, you waited for him in your room. one time, nick snuck into your cabin at around midnight, scaring the shit out of you. “y/n, let me in!” nick whisper-shouted at your window. you could tell he was smiling by his voice and the little giggles emitting from his throat.

“nick, what are you doing?!” you rushed to get up and out of bed, looking out the window. “you scared me.. god!” walking over to the door you scoffed. a quiet ‘sorry’ came from nick’s mouth as he ran from the window to the door. “why are you even here!?” you say and rubbed your eyes. you knew you didn’t look your best so you walked to the bathroom and quickly ran your morning routine.. at midnight.

nick shrugged, “i dunno! i just.. wanted to hang out i guess.” he looked at you in the mirror of the bathroom. you rolled your eyes as you brushed your teeth, making him chuckle a bit. you finished at set your toothbrush on the counter, splashing your face with some cold water than drying it off. nick sat on your bed, looking at some of your belongings and observing his surroundings.

you didn’t wanna leave him unattended so you quickly scurried back into the main room. that was one of your favorite nights there, you and nick had so much fun in just a couple hours. when you woke up, you and nick were on the floor wrapped together with a singular blanket. emma secretly took photos—yet, all three of you got in trouble. it was fun, so fun. but, you worried for nick. you never wanted him to fall for you and you didn’t want to attach. yet, you did no matter what.

a knock on your cabin snapped you out of your thoughts, “come in!” you said. “hey, uh, can i get your number?” the familiar voice came from your favorite face. nick’s australian accent always made your heart melt, no matter the volume or tone. he opened the door, bashful and red. nick scratched the back of his head as he walked in and shut the door. “so that’s the first thing you say to me?” a chuckle bubbled in the back of your throat. “well, i mean..” a less serious tone came from nick. “yeah, hand me your phone.” you had less than a couple hours to keep your phones before turning them in, so you quickly input your number into nick’s phone.

he set your contact as “y/n 💗” with a cheeky smile on his face. “so,” nick said as he slipped his phone into your back pocket. “we’re back here once again!” he outstretched his arms and waited for a hug. you didn’t want to reject the hug so you wrapped your arms around his chest. “i missed you,” you put your head in the crook of nick’s neck. you couldn’t see it, but he was smiling from ear to ear. his soft hug contrasted from his strong feelings.

“i missed you, too.” nick swayed you two from side to side, a moment of silence between you two. it was just sitting in each other’s presence that made you two happy—yet, you two never officially got together. the two of you were unaware of your mutual feelings even though it was completely obvious to anyone else at the camp.

nick and you talked for quite awhile, than remembered you had other things to do than talk to each other. once everyone had settled in, you all met at the lodge to eat. “so, how’s your influencer life?” you sat beside emma, kaitlyn being next to you. “very, veeerry good.” emma sung. “yeah, sure. don’t forget us when you’re famous.” kaitlyn looks over at emma and snickers. “as if i would!”

“dude, nick, just confess to them. d’you know what you look like right now? you literally look like you’re gonna start drooling.” jacob exaggerated. nick sat pretty far away from you, at a separate table with the boys. “you’re fucking whipped. too far gone..” dylan leaned back and crossed his arms. nick paid no attention to them, simply staring at you.

you finished your sentence and looked over at nick. he was already looking at you and he looked so adorable. nick’s eyes widened for a moment, shyly waving and look away. you fondly smiled, going back to the conversation at hand. “y/n, is this middle school? just go up to him and say you like him!” emma huffed and stared you down.

“exactly. this… tension—“ you looked over at kaitlyn. “romantic tension.. whatever you wanna call it is exhausting.” you sighed, feeding your thoughts that nick had liked you back. “i say go for it. that’s how me and emma got together.” abi smiled, raising her and emma’s intertwined hands.

jacob looked over and saw abi and emma’s raised hands. “see, they’re talking about relationships now!” jacob scoffed and pointed at them. “no, they’re talking about lesbians now.” dylan squinted, as if he was pointing out something obvious. “..what? really?” jacob questioned. nick continued to eat and snicker.

after eating, nick immediately decided to ask you to walk around with him. you said yeah and toured the camp you already knew. “the trees at this time of year… they look so spooky!” you walked closer to nick, scared by the force of the wind shaking the branches.

“it’s fine, i’ll protect you!” nick linked your arms, giggling. “i don’t need a knight in shining armor. instead, you’ll be my damsel in distress.” you scoffed, raising your other arm to show off your muscles. “you wish!” nick pushed your hand down, walking into you from how much he was laughing.

“i could save you from falling for me.” you winked, layers to that. “i already have,” nick slowed to a halt. you still took it as a hoke, walking forward. “it seems my job as your savior has failed. lovers, we shall be!” you say, heart secretly racing. realizing nick stopped, you turn around. “i’m serious, y/n.”

you stopped and stared at nick. “well shit, guess i’ll have to protect you from falling for anyone else now.” you practically jumped into his arms, a chaste kiss square on nick’s lips. it was short and sweet, but nick pulled you back in for more kisses. it was filled with love and endearment, his tongue swiping against your bottom lip. nick had his arms wrapped around your waist, your hands resting on his shoulders.

once you pulled away, satisfied with his and your kiss nick spoke. “i could never fall for anyone else.” nick smiled, a slight chuckle slipping from his lips as he let you go.

[xowlan]

let me keep the nightmares away⎮L. A T R E I D E S

p a i r i n g: leto atreides x reader

f a n d o m: dune

s u m m a r y: when nightmares consume you, leto comes to your aid to get rid of them

w a r n i n g s: 18+ because of sexual activities

m a s t e r l i s t

Screams pierced through the thick air, dark by the smoke created by the burning bodies. The patches on their dead chests slowly fading by the fire, were familiar as you saw them since birth worn by every person that represented your house.

A house that now was burning and fell like ashes to the ground.

Death surrounded you everywhere, no matter what direction you went. Grieve stood like a strong opponent as it filled the women and children that were spared. The enemy at least had that kind of decency.

You lowered your eyes, stinging because of the thick smoke. A heavy tear made its way through the dirt and dried blood that covered your cheek. Your brother's body was in your arms, blood connecting the two of you as it had covered every inch of your skins.

You had lost your sword somewhere on the battlefield as you danced through the fighting pairs, trying to get as close as possible to your family. But you were too late. A soldier had already split the heart of your brother as he drove his sword through his chest.

Another scream pulled your eyes away from the body. You heard your name, pronounced in fear and desperation. A call for help. Your younger sister was dragged by the men onto a giant airship. Her eyes filled with tears and her lower lip trembled as she tried to get away from the mens' grasp. But she was nothing more than a child, weak and pathetic.

Just like you.

Your heart ached for her but you could find no strength to get up and run to her. You had given up. Your body shook and you cried out, knowing that you had lost everything. Everyone you knew and loved was dead.

A soft touch made you shudder. A figure, tall and dark, walked around you before it kneeled in front of you. Brown eyes stared at your broken expression. You knew him.

You loved him.

His touch, his eyes, everything about him came in a form of hope. His lips parted before they moved. He said something, but you didn't hear him. You kept staring at the dark hair that covered most of his face. Silver lines mingled with black ones, telling you that the man must have seen quite a lot in his life.

You knew him, yet why didn't you remember his name? Who is this man that could set your body on fire with just one single touch?

A frown settled on your face. Leto. The name suddenly cleared your mind.

"Leto." You whispered, raising an arm to touch his cheek. Calmness burst through you. But he was everything but calm. Leto's eyes widened as he held your body close to him, shouting in your face as he tried to awaken you from a dream.

You looked over his shoulder. This was not a dream. How could it be when the two of you were in the middle of a battlefield? Your eyes turned back to Leto. "Help me." You sounded desperate as if you were hanging on dear life. Perhaps you were.

"Y/n!" Leto pulled away from you, taking your face in his large hands. A tear escaped the corner of his eye as he looked at you like he was about to lose something dear to him. Why? His brown eyes flashed down at your stomach before they returned to your own eyes. "No, no, no." He kept repeating.

Your eyes lowered and a sob broke through you when you saw the tip of a sword coming out of your stomach. You didn't want to die. "Leto, please. Help me." You stuttered out, collapsing in his arms. More tears fell from Leto's eyes. "Stay with me, my love. I can't lose you."

Your words broke you. You wanted to tell him how much you love him but you had no strength to do so. You were fading away.

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You saw those brown eyes within the first seconds that you awoke. Leto was hanging over you as he wiped the tears rolling from your cheeks. Concern was written all over his face. "You're safe, my love."

His voice served as an anchor, distracting you from a clouded mind filled with horrible memories. You moved to sit up making Leto shift onto his knees. He didn't create any distance between the two of you.

Your chest moved in rapid motions and your hands were clenched around the grey sheets. A hand brushed your chin. "Y/n, look at me." Leto's soft voice commanded you. Your eyes turned to him.

"I died." You told him. "I died in your arms." Leto pressed his lips tightly together. That was something he definitely never wanted to imagine. You held a part of his heart, together with Jessica and Paul. So if he would lose you, he lost that part too.

"That will never happen. They will have to get through to me first." Leto assured you. You couldn't hear his words. You leaped into his chest, lips in his neck. "Make me forget, please. Let me feel you." You begged. You needed a reminder that your husband was still by your side.

Leto's calloused fingers brushed over your spine, towards the swollen cheek of your ass. He took it firmly, bruising the skin as you gasped against him. You leaned back and stared at him.

Leto licked his lips as darkness covered his eyes. "Anyone that forms a threat to you will die." He kissed you harshly and you moaned, pushing yourself against him.

Leto moved the two of you, keeping your lips connected. Spreading your legs, he placed himself between them. You were so glad the two of you were already naked. His cock, hard and thick, brushed your clit and you cried out. "Leto, my lord, please. Fill me. Breed me."

Leto grunted against your lips. He leaned back and sat on his knees. Dark eyes took in your naked body. You were a piece of art to him. A goddess and he will worship you until the end of his days.

"I love you." Leto was vulnerable as he spoke those words, expressing the burning feeling that grew in his heart. "I love you." He said again and moved closer. A hand wrapped around his cock as he coated the tip with your juices. "I love you." He promised as he pushed into you.

You were his and he was yours to protect and to love.

You arched your back at the sensation of him felling you. Nothing else could defeat this feeling. You breathed only to be as close as possible to him. Leto pulled back before his hips snapped against yours.

Your head was thrown back against the cushion. Moans and whimpers left your lips as Leto kept trusting. You felt him. His cock dragged against your walls with every movement he made. Leto reached a hand, taking a swollen breast while his other hand held your hips firmly. You moved with him, like the waves of the oceans in Caladan.

"No one will take you away from me. My wife." Leto growled out as he fastened his movement. The dwelling thoughts of someone harming you angered him. He felt your walls clench around his cock, making him hiss.

Leto had scars all over his body and he wouldn't mind adding a few if he had to protect you. And protect you he will. His cock slammed within you and you couldn't stop the gasps as you felt your orgasm approach.

"Make me pregnant, my Lord. Let everyone see that I belong to you." You breathed out, moving your hips against his. Leto started to rub your clit as he glared into your eyes. He wasn't a duke at that moment. He was a warrior claiming what was his. The look did it for you. Your walls clenched around his cock as your orgasm washed over you.

"You do belong to me and the entire universe will know." With one last slam against you, Leto groaned loudly. Hot ropes of cum coated your walls as he filled you with his seed. Leto laid a hand on your stomach.

"Let us hope that we will welcome a child of our own, my beautiful wife. I want nothing more than that." Leto murmured, keeping himself inside of you. You hummed softly. "I hope so too."

Leto smiled softly and you sat up, moaning at the feeling of his cock brushing against your sensitive walls. Strong arms embraced you. Kissing your temple, Leto closed his eyes.

No nightmares came to any of you that night.

t a g l i s t: @evyiione

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[theanimewriter]

hello! can i request a hc or a fic what ever you would like really with shousuke x f!reader where reader is also popular at their school and people ship them however they dont know that these 2 are together yknow and the reader says something along the lines of “oh i had to tell you guys i wasnt single?” anyways pls eat food and drnik water<333

Little Miss Popular

pairing: F!reader x Shousuke Komi

genre: fluff

Warning: none!

Summary: A popular girl that is ship with Shousuke.But what happens when the popular girl exposes her relationship.

Y/n L/n is wildly the most popular and Beautiful of all the other girls at school.

When anyone would see her,they simply can’t help but stare…The most Beauty in the world must admired, correct.

Then there is Prince Charming himself,Shousuke Komi.Everyone was in love with the man who could do everything perfectly and no need to communicate.

And now,what happens when two popular people know each and seem to be good friends…Well,of course people with make ships of the two of you,it’s olny natural.Yes not everyone agrees that they would make or are a couple,but the fantasy that they are dating would be a dream come true.

While Shousuke had little to no friends because he wanted none,while you had plenty,if not more.

Friends and people who love you,just can’t help but giggle and gossip about if you two are a thing are ever becoming a thing.

When ever people see you two touch each other on accident or when you grab his hand to take him somewhere.Everyone has to die of a heart attack of love.

People love to ship you two some much that they even started a after school club that is just people saying what you two relationship is.

Even Hitomi tried to see if you two are really dating.Because if so then Shousuke would have more help to make friends.

Shousuke is always annoyed by everyone asking him if you two are dating.Which makes him leave because he doesn’t care enough to answer.

And people didn’t ask you before because they didn’t have the courage to ask.

One day you were hanging out with Shousuke at school.Everyone was hiding(Bad-fully hiding) from the two of you.You two just look so good together,they have to see every second they can.

But when Hitomi can up to the both of you and joking said that you two would make a amazing couple.

You said “huh? You didn’t know we are dating?”

Everyone what that every second scream and yell and giggled out of joy.

The two most popular people in the world are dating eachother.What a wonderful thing that can ever happen in the world.Dreams do come true to people.

And by the time everyone yelled,Shousuke get up and left, dragging you with him because he couldn’t handle everyone acting like idiots.

But as long you are happy and no harm is done to you then he is happy two,no matter if people are annoyed him by asking what kind of couple-ly things you do.