#come crashing downn

[thebitterbeanjuice]

I TALK ABOUT HEAVEN HELP US IT NEEDS ATTENTIONN

everyone. listen to it

nobody talks about heaven help us.

appreciate this song right now.

[nanaslutt]

Ok but giving gojo road head and he feels so good he has to pull over in the nearest parking lot to properly enjoy it oh my god just imagine his head bent backwards and his mouth open eyes closed moaning I can’t I need to suck his cock honestly ❤️ and maybe like if ur feeling a tad bit silly he could be a head pusher in this one 😁😁😁teehee just maybe ONLY jf ur feeling silly nana mwah!

OH I LOVE THIS we’re getting straight into this oh em gee

contains: fem reader, oral(m!receiving), sensitive!gojo, sooooo much dirty talk, road head :p, manhandling, throat fucking, headpusher!gojo <3

MDNI

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Your hands were all over Gojo, trying to rip off his belt, unzip his pants, and get his cock out as quick as possible.

“Baby slow downn,” he laughed, “My cock ain’t goin anywhere,” He placed a big hand on top of your own while you tried to undo his belt.

“We’ll be home in 20 minutes, ‘s my girl that needy?” he smirked. You ignored his teasing, pushing his hand out of the way; making him giggle and submit, placing it back on the wheel with his other hand.

You had just finished going shopping together. Gojo needed a new designer suit for some fancy get together with the jujutsu higher ups soon, dragging you along with him.

You protested at first, not wanting to spend your day off suit shopping with gojo. You would much rather cuddle up with him on the couch, but you didn’t want to be alone, so you caved, letting him drag you along with him.

And god damn it if you weren’t glad you did. Tight fitting suit after suit being tried on, all tailored perfectly to his measurements, accentuating his big biceps and toned frame.

Watching him roll up his cuffs and fiddle with his jacket was making your mouth water. You were clenching your thighs as he smoothed his big hands down his chest, veiny hands coming up to tighten the tie on his neck.

“How do I look baby? Ya like this one?” He asked, completely unaware of how something so simple as him trying on suits made you want to devour him right this second.

He found out your true feelings later, bringing you back to the car as you finally undid his difficult zipper after struggling with it for a while, reaching your smaller hands into his pants to pull his semi-hard cock out.

“You got this worked up while I was playin dress up? So dirtyy~,” he teased, biting his lip and smirking while you stroked his length in your warm hands, getting him fully erect.

“Satoru,” you said sternly, leaning your body over the center console and placing your mouth inches from his cock, “shut. up.” The second your words were out his cock was filling up your mouth, quickly falling into a rhythm as you bobbed your head up and down on his cock, making his hips jolt up into your mouth when he drove over a bump, making you gag.

“Ahh- A-hh shittt baby,” Satoru groned, eyes fluttering as he tried to keep his focus on the road, occasionally dropping his gaze to watch the show you were putting on for him.

He dropped a heavy hand on your head, pushing down slightly, making you wince as it hit the back of your throat, “Thought you wanted my cock so bad huh? Cant take it?” he smirked, relishing in the feeling of you swallowing around him, trying to hold back your gags.

Your hand came up to place it on top of his challengingly, pushing his hand down against you. “Oh yeah?” he smirked. Gojo’s fingers curled into your hair as leverage as he started bobbing your mouth up and down on him like a cock sleeve.

“Such a thirsty girl- fuckkk- such a tight fucking throat.” He was trying his best to keep the acceleration of the car at one speed, his legs jerking and jolting every so often when he felt his tip hit the back of your throat, making his driving a little sketchy.

The vibrations from your moans combined with the tightness of your throat as you choked around him was going straight to his balls, “Gonna make me c-crash the fuckin car holy shiiiiit,” he whined, jaw dropping as moans repeatedly fell from his tongue.

Gojo couldn’t take this for much longer, he yanked you back from his dick, popping your mouth off of him with a wet sound as you coughed and sputtered in the air, hand immediately coming down to stroke him still.

“Gotta pull over, ‘s too fuckin much” he said out of breath, face red and heart beating out of his chest as he took the next exit the freeway provided.

His abs were clenching, back coming off from the back of his seat as you rubbed your thumb on the underside of his cock, right under his head, “Babyyyy, killin me, h-hold on just hold on please,” he wined, his big hand coming down to grip your wrist tight as he frantically searched for a semi secluded place to pull over.

Once he found a nice gravel patch off the side of the road covered decently with thick trees he turned the wheel a little too hard to the side, car rocking the both of you as you settled into the spot.

Gojo quickly put the car into park and flipping his hazards on before he brought you back down onto his cock, “All yours baby, take my fucking dick,” he groaned.

Your lips immediately came to suckle on his tip, before sliding down the length of his cock again. This time he just let his hand rest on your head, slightly pushing down on the downstroke.

His head was tipped back against the seat as loud groans and wines spilled from his slack jaw, “goddd baby that feels so good-“ he choked out, running his hands through your hair.

His abs clench when you swallow around him, moans being cut off with a gag when his dick reached too deep in your throat.

You pop your lips off his dick, rotating your wrist around him while while you jerk him off, “yeah? my throat feel good?” you moan, biting your lip while smiling up at him.

“Yes yes so fucking good pretty, so good” He smiled back at you. His big hand comes up to grip your neck, squeezing as he pulls you up to his mouth, “Don’t stop jerkin’ me off” He whispers before he crashes your lips together, moaning at the taste of himself on your tongue.

The kiss is so messy; whenever you twisted your twist around his wet tip his jaw would fall open, and his pretty blue eyes would roll back in his head.

“Fuuuuck, Im so close- fuck-“ He moaned into your mouth, gojo’s body jerking when you started pumping him more vigorously.

“Wanna cum d-down ur throat princess, cmon, why don’t you suck my dick again, huh?” His grip still hard on your neck as he gave it w squeeze to emphasize his need.

Gojo was trying his hardest to keep his composure, trying to stave off his orgasm long enough to at least feel your lips around him again, but your hand movements around his cock was making that task feel impossible.

You bit your lip and nodded, feeling his member start to pulse in your hand. He released your neck, letting you drop your head down to his cock again.

You started to kitten lick the tip softly, dipping your tongue into his leaky slit; but gojo was having none of that.

Without warning he shoved the entirety of his cock down your throat, bobbing your head up and down with his new grip on your hair, “Sorry baby, cant put up w-with your fuckin’ teasing when i’m this close” He smirked down at you, watching you struggle to take him.

You adjusted quickly, breathing through your nose so you wouldn’t choke, and focusing on sucking and rolling your tongue around him to get him to finish as fast as possible.

“Yesyesyes just like that fuck- right there-“ His grip tightened at his head fell back with a ‘thmp’ against the headrest when your tongue caressed a particularly sensitive spot on the underside of his dick.

You were paying special attention to the thick vein running along the underside of his cock, and it made him feel fucking dizzy. His head was spinning every time your mouth fully engulfed him.

You continued your ministrations, letting the massive man above you manhandle you; pulling and tugging at your hair for his own pleasure, and steadily bringing himself to his orgasm.

“I’m gonna cum babe, oh my godd” He let his chin fall back down, jaw slack and eyes heavy as he watched your mouth create a mess of spit all over his cock.

Spit strings connected from your chin to his abdomen and balls, the feeling of you moaning and gagging around him; it was all too much.

You felt his cock twitch before you tasted him; his heavy hand pushing you to the base of his dick as hot ropes of his cum shot down your throat.

You swallowed his cum up greedily, like it was the antidote for some poison to save your life. “Fu-uuuck yeahhh” he wined, biting his lip hard watching you try to keep up with his orgasm flooding your mouth, “Just-like-that- swallow it alllll,” he emphasized by thrusting his too sensitive dick into your mouth.

His whole body was buzzing, long legs shaking from the intensity of his orgasm, mind feeling like jello as the aftershocks ran through his body.

When the stimulation became too much for him; and right when your vision started to be covered in black dots from asphyxiation; he pulled you away from his dick.

Still holding your hair as your hand came down to rub at your throat, coughing and gasping for air in the process. “Show me.” he demanded.

Your foggy mind knew exactly what he meant; sticking out your tongue you showed him how you swallowed every last drop of his seed into your tummy, smiling when you put your tongue back in your mouth.

Gojo’s big hand came up to pat your cheek, releasing your hair and opting to grip your jaw in his hand, “Good fucking girl baby~” He cooed, smashing your faces together.

You felt his tongue dart inside your mouth, greedily licking around, trying to taste himself in your mouth.

He pulled away with a smirk, spit string connecting the two of you as he gave you a quick peck, “God i’m still fucking shaking haha” He laughed breathlessly, making you giggle.

Gojo stared into your eyes for a couple more seconds, biting his lip looking at the expanse of your face before his sighed, dropping his hold on your chin.

“Okaayyyy~” He sighed out, tucking himself back in his pants and buckling his seatbelt back up.

By this point you were positive you had drenched a spot through your panties, pants, and his car seat with how aroused you felt, so you felt ecstatic at his next words.

Putting on his blinker and pulling out into the street, his big hand came to rest on your thigh, patting it a couple times before speaking, “I’m gonna eat your pussy till your fucking crying when we get home as thanks for that.”

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Run Away | 1

It is so much easier to get people to hate something than to believe. Part of the Grimoire Series

➴ Pairing: Choi Soobin x Reader ➴ Rating: R-16 ➴ Word Count: 3.6k ➴ Genre: Twisted Fairytales, Yandere ➴ Trigger Warning: uuuuuuh death, uuuuh murder, Y/N is annoying she gets kidnapped a lot but at least she loves soobin yk, blood, Soobin shoots someone in the head, uhhhh there’s like a slight massacre scene just tread lightly, time skips tbh, y/n isn’t a slut but somehow gets slut-shamed idk man

The sand was white—almost as white as the snow on her windowsill back home.

The sound of the waves hitting the beach softly was alluring, the smell of fresh forest air was apparent.

Y/N yelped as her feet landed on the ground, crumpling as she felt the final remains of pixie dust wear off of her body.

Hands encircled her waist, tugging her up to a stand.

“Are you alright?” a deep voice asked, lips brushing her ear as she burned the brightest shade of red.

Y/N turned her head to lock gazes with him.

His jet black hair, brown eyes and innocent smile was almost hypnotizing under the moonlight as he gazed at her in childlike wonder.

His tall stature and graceful movements were almost reminiscent to a rabbit—innocent and harmless.

His lips curled to a smirk as Y/N cleared her throat, ripping her gaze from the boy.

“Fine,” she squeaked as she saw her brother, Junseo, fall in a heap beside her.

Soobin’s head turned to Junseo, only staring as his grip tightened on Y/N’s waist.

“Are you alright?” Soobin repeated, to Junseo this time.

“I’m okay, I’m okay,” Junseo muttered, standing up.

Soobin gave a firm nod, gesturing to the forest.

“Well,” he smiled. “Welcome to Neverland.”

One month later

Y/N found herself next to Soobin by the campfire, sitting side-by-side and whispering to each other about nothing and everything at the same time.

Y/N settled in nicely—for only being the only human girl in the area, she was also the most protected, with Soobin himself ensuring her safety as much as he could with a hand either holding hers or on her waist.

In Neverland, the princess finally got the freedom she searched long and hard for—in Soobin’s kingdom.

She’s never wanted to be a queen as bad as she did now.

“Can you tell me a story?” A small boy gaped at Y/N from where she sat next to Soobin, who only smiled.

In her time in Neverland, she often found herself playing house with Soobin—taking care of the lost boys like one would a little brother, or perhaps a son.

Hansung, one of the lost boys’ new recruits, was an 8-year-old boy—naturally, he was Y/N’s favorite one to dote on, if Y/N’s giggle and affectionate hair pats to him was anything to go by.

“Of course I can tell you something, Hansung!” Y/N grinned running a hand through his hair, smiling as the young boy yawned.

“Once there was a princess, born to a king and a queen. Hair as black as night, skin as white as snow, lips as red as blood. She was the most beautiful in the land,” Y/N said, her voice soothing.

Soobin’s eyes locked his gaze on her, watching while she runs her hands through the hair of the small child sitting by her feet as she told him a story.

He cracked a smile, loving eyes raking over the princess as she rambled on, soon finishing her story to a sleeping child.

“No one knows where the princess is. Now, she’s just—“

“Gone,” Soobin said nonchalantly, leaning on his  head as he smiled at the girl. “Dead, probably,”

Y/N snorted suddenly, smiling as a lost boy came and picked up the small child to bring to their sleeping areas.

“Yeah?” Y/N chuckled. “The queen probably sent someone to slice her head clean off,”

Soobin laughed, hand reaching out to tuck a lock of hair behind Y/N’s ear.

“She’s trying to kill the wrong girl,” Soobin laughed, making Y/N snap her head up to him in surprise.

Soobin cupped her cheek with a delicate smile, running his thumb over her temple.

Y/N blushed a bright red, but smiled nonetheless as she leaned her head on his hand.

“Are you saying I should get murdered?” Y/N raised her eyebrow teasingly.

“Yeah. if they’re killing the most beautiful woman across the galaxies, they should carve your heart out,” Soobin snorted, trailing his hand down from her cheek to lay his palm flat on her chest—on the exact place where her heart was.

His fingers lightly pressed downn, smiling as he felt the increasing speed of her heartbeat.

“I can feel it beating,” Soobin whispered.

“Well, it’s supposed to do that.”

“Not this fast,” Soobin replied.

“I never did understand why it always seems to do that when I’m with you,” Y/N countered, breath hitching as Soobin bit his lip.

“Is that so?”

Y/N cracked a small smile as she leaned closer, her lips almost brushing the boy’s.

Soobin’s hands slid down to her waist, tightening his grip as he moved to crash his lips on the princess’.

If it wasn’t for the severed head of a wild boar being plopped nearby, he would have been devouring her where they currently stood.

Y/N flinched, yelping as pulling away as she heard the squelch of the blood from the offending object—hands clutching Soobin’s neck as she turned over to whoever threw the severed head.

“Junseo?”

Junseo sighed, hands full of blood as he took a seat next to her in exhaustion, a bloodied axe in his hand.

“We got dinner,” Junseo grumbled as another band of lost boys entered, carrying a headless boar.

“Meat!” Y/N gasped, clapping her hands and turning over to a smiling Soobin. “I’ll make you your favorite food!”

“Okay,” Soobin laughed, sighing lovingly.

“Pan,” Junseo said in a firm tone, his gaze trailing up to the boy. “We’ve been here for a month, may we go home soon?”

Soobin’s eyes danced with an unknown emotion as he smiled.

“Has it been a month?” Soobin laughed. “Splendid, let’s have a feast—this calls for a celebration!”

“What’s happening at home, Pan?” Junseo asked inquisitively, making Soobin frown.

“Like I keep saying, hyung—Please do call me Soobin instead of Pan,” Soobin hummed, his gaze falling back to observe Y/N lovingly.

The said girl didn’t notice as she was too busy sending a warning glare to her brother.

This, however, was promptly ignored.

“We’ve been stuck here for months now, Pan,” Junseo demanded, getting more frustrated with the boy who hid his sister behind his figure protectively. “If you’re not bringing us home, then at least tell us what’s happening at home,”

“Us?” Y/N hissed. “If you wanna go home, go. I’m not leaving,”

From where she stood behind Soobin, Y/N shot her brother a challenging gaze.

After a beat of silence, Soobin sighed—his figure relaxing as Y/N’s hands reached out to intertwine with his.

“Uh, there’s a nationwide search going around for the two of you, still—but Prince Beomgyu is married now, because he found the lost princess while looking for Y/N,” Soobin said, squeezing Y/N’s hand. “The, uh, princess in your story, Y/N,”

Y/N smiled fondly.

“He’s married now?” Y/N gaped. “A girl wanted to be with him? Are they really in love?”

“I’d say they are,” Soobin smiled, humming in thought. “Oh, uh, Prince Yeonjun is throwing a welcoming ball for Prince Beomgyu and his new wife in a few weeks,”

“Our parents,” Junseo said gruffly. “Is there anything they’re doing to find us?”

Soobin pursed his lips, sighing.

“Not after Beomgyu’s marriage.” Soobin smiled sadly. “They stopped then, and then they started grooming your little brother for the throne, Junseo,”

Junseo clenched his fists, standing up angrily.

“No, they can’t do that,” Junseo hissed.

“Junseo—” Y/N spoke, stopping when her brother turned to her livid.

“I’m the king! I’m supposed to take that throne—you’re supposed to be beside Beomgyu, not stay here in this forest with—“ Junseo stopped, looking at Soobin. “—that.”

“Junseo,” Y/N raised her voice, eyes flaring. “Don’t talk to him like that,”

“Y/N,” Junseo hissed. “this boy is keeping you from your destiny. Our family loves us—they’re not just going to stop looking for us,”

“Why not? Beomgyu’s already married—he doesn’t need me anymore. He already has a girl to love and to fuck—and I’m happy for him, really—but now, I lost my purpose to our family, which means they don’t care about me anymore.” Y/N argued. “Junseo, face it. They’re leaving us for dead,”

“No, no,” Junseo denied angrily. “I’m still here, I’m his eldest son,”

“Junseo, even—“

Y/N yelped as Junseo stepped forward, harshly grabbing Y/N’s wrist and tugging it roughly.

“No, you listen. I’m not supposed to be Prince Beomgyu’s bitch like you are—I’m going to be the king,” Junseo stated. “They might stop looking for you, but they will be looking for me,”

Y/N cracked a sardonic smile, leaning forward.

“There’s a spare for a reason,” she hissed, tugging her hand out of Junseo’s grip and backing away towards Soobin.

“Lay a hand on her again, and I’ll cut it off,” Soobin’s voice boomed, gently pushing Y/N behind him once again.

Junseo chuckled in amusement, looking back up at Soobin.

“Is that a threat, Pan?”

Soobin’s fingers flexed, his hands ready to reaching for a sword as Junseo reached for his axe.

“Pan—“

“Breach! Hook’s men killed our guards! They’re coming to kill us all!”

Before any of them could reply, Y/N squeaked.

“Bin?”

Soobin whirled around, eyes widening as he saw Y/N—a dagger pressed to her already bleeding neck.

“One move, little boy,” Hook hissed, pressing the dagger deeper into Y/N’s neck. “and I’ll slice it,”

Soobin didn’t speak, his eyes frantic as Hook’s men came to surround them.

Y/N winced in pain, keeping as still as she can as she felt the blood drip down from her throat.

“I didn’t know you had a woman, Pan.” Hook hummed, licking the shell of Y/N’s ear teasingly—his eyes trained on the tall boy.

“Get your filthy tongue away from her—“

“He said not a step,” another voice hummed out, making Soobin turn to a boy with bright red hair walking over.

“Taehyun,” Soobin hissed, holding his sword up as he saw his former lost boy.

“Hi, hyung.” Taehyun smiled, waving in mock amusement as he glanced at Y/N. “Oh, wow. A princess? Such high standards, hyung,”

Taehyun’s eyes trailed over to Junseo, tilting his head and smiling.

“Hi there!”

“I hope Hook’s treating you well, you sick son of a bitch,” Soobin growled, glaring at Taehyun.

“Oh, yeah. I got promoted—Right-hand man. Can you believe?” Taehyun laughed as his smile got wider. “Besides, Hook has a son. It’s so amazing—the feeling of having a genuine friend. A brother,”

Soobin’s eyes flashed with some unidentified emotion—gone as quick as it came.

“Let her go,” Soobin breathed angrily, holding himself back as Y/N’s eyes locked with him.

The dagger pressed deeper and deeper on Y/N’s neck, making the girl bite her lip in pain—deep enough to draw blood there as well.

Soobin’s eyes got even darker.

“What’s your name, dear?” Hook asked.

“Y/N.” she replied, voice low and soft.

“Nice to meet you, Y/N,” Hook said.

Before anyone else could say anything, the world turned black.

Y/N gasped, panting as she woke up and eyes frantic as she glanced around the cabin.

Wait—cabin? That wasn’t Soobin’s?

She sat up and gaped, feeling slightly sick as she felt the slow rocking of the floor.

She was on a boat.

On a boat with—

“Good, you’re up,”

Y/N’s eyes shot up, locking with two figures inside the room with her.

The one who spoke was a tall boy, maybe a year or or two younger than Soobin—with kind eyes trying its hardest to glare, and a kind face exerting maximum effort to seem scary.

Y/N sat up slightly, her eyes trailing over to the red-head behind the boy.

Taehyun, if she remembered correctly.

The boy only shot the girl an amused smile, raising his eyebrow.

If Taehyun was here, then the boy must be—

“You must be Hook’s son,” Y/N spoke delicately, eyeing the dagger sheathed by the boy’s waist.

“I’m Kai,” the boy said, trying to deepen his voice to seem more intimidating.

He was as intimidating as a newborn penguin.

“Hi, Kai,” Y/N said softly, smiling at the boy who seemed to relax. “Can I know where I am?”

“You’re at the Jolly Roger, Captain Hook’s ship,” Kai replied. “Look, we know Pan—“

“Soobin,” Y/N said, fiddling with her fingers. “His name is Soobin.”

“Whatever,” Kai sighed. “He took you—telling you sweet words about freedom and magic—but it’s all a lie. Neverland is a prison and a trap set by him. He’s a bomb, and a monster that’s willing to kill, but it’s okay. You’re out now, we can help,”

“O-Okay,” Y/N said, furrowing her eyebrows. “but Soobin wouldn’t do that,”

“He does, and he is,” Kai huffed. “Trust me,”

Y/N froze, eyes welling up with tears as she panted.

“But, Soobin—Bin, he—“ Y/N croaked. “Soobin told me that—“

“It’s all a lie, he lied to you!” Kai said, growing increasingly frustrated as he reached out and shook her shoulders. “Are you listening to me?”

“He-he wouldn’t do that to me. He-He promised that I was free—“

“His promises mean shit—He’s lying,” Kai said. “He doesn’t love you,”

Y/N froze, eyes locking with Kai as she clenched her teeth.

Kai stopped as tears started to roll down her cheeks.

“Soobin wouldn’t lie,” She whispered.

“Kai,” Taehyun spoke, reaching out to take Kai away from the girl. “Calm down, let her breathe,” 

Kai shot the girl a glance—full of regret or frustration, she can’t tell—and marched out of the room.

Taehyun’s eyes fell to the crying girl as he pursed his lips.

“Y/N,” he sighed. “Kai didn’t lie—Soobin is a monster, a bomb ready to set off at any time,”

Y/N looked up, her eyes firm and fierce as she hissed.

“He’s not a monster to me,”

Taehyun scoffed, turning his back and making his way out of the room.

“Then you’re good as dead,”

Hours later, she found herself running into the arms of a bloody Soobin, with an equally as bloody Junseo unconscious on the floor as they stood in a pool of blood and corpses.

It all happened so fast.

Junseo shot up in bed, groaning as he felt the sharp sting in his abdomen.

Next to his bed sat Y/N, who was looking at Junseo with wide eyes—donning a loose green top that Soobin usually wore around.

“You’re awake?” Y/N gasped, leaning forward to check his side.

There was a deep gash, a stab wound that was open and thoroughly bleeding.

“Junseo, you’re bleeding!” Y/N exclaimed, which was only waved off by the said boy.

“Screw that,” Junseo hissed, grabbing his sister’s wrist roughly. “We have to move,”

“What?” Y/N asked.

“We’re leaving Neverland,” Junseo growled, draggin Y/N out of the tent.

“Junseo, I don’t want to go,” Y/N explained calmly. “And if you want to go, then fine, I’ll talk to Soobin for you—but you can’t right now. You’re bleeding, and you’re too weak,”

Y/N’s words ran true as Junseo stumbled, making Y/N lurch forward and grab his body to regain his balance.

“No, no, don’t tell Pan—”

“His name is Soobin—“

“I don’t give a fuck!” Junseo exclaimed. “We’re going home without that son of a bitch knowing,”

Y/N furrowed her eyebrows as Junseo struggled on his feet.

“I don’t understand, why are you so angry at him—” Y/N argued angrily, her frustration increasing.

“Y/N, your god damn boyfriend is a murderer!” Junseo exclaimed as he whirled around in anger. “He kills people, Y/N,”

Unbeknownst to him, Soobin and a couple of his Lost Boys appeared to the scene—eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

“What’s happening?” He asked as he moved forward, freezing when Y/N held her hand up to stop him.

Y/N looked unfazed, her eyes rolling at her own brother.

“Soobin is not a murderer—what the hell are you talking about, Junseo?”

“He is!”

“You’re being delusional, go back to bed!” Y/N demanded.

Junseo turned, eyes angry.

“How big is his dick?”

“Excuse me?” Y/N answered, an offended look in her face as Junseo stormed forward.

Soobin only stayed silent, clenching his jaw.

“How big is that asshole’s dick, and how good did he fuck you to get you all wrapped around his finger, huh?”

“What the fuck?” Came Y/N’s offended response.

“Fucked you so hard you lost your fucking brain?” Junseo hissed, laughing mockingly. “Say goodbye, then. We’re going home. This is final.”

“For the millionth time, I’m not going home!”

“Why? You promised to suck his dick tonight?” Junseo stated angrily.

Y/N clenched her teeth in anger as her hand flied across Junseo’s face, a bright red handprint burning on his face.

“Fuck you,” Y/N hissed.

“Junseo,” Soobin started softly, as he tried to walk forward.

Junseo grabbed his sister by the shoulder, pulling her away from Soobin’s reach as he drew a dagger sheathed in his pants.

“Don’t come any closer,”

Soobin clenched his teeth and stopped in place—holding his hands up.

“Junseo, I—“

“You’re a fucking murderer.”

“You’re not making any fucking sense—“ Y/N started, flinching when Junseo screamed at her.

“He killed people right in front of me!”

“Sure, okay! Fine! Probably!” Y/N said, throwing up her arms. “But he did that to save our lives, Junseo!”

“He killed Lost Boys—“

“Why the hell would he kill Lost Boys when they’re practically his family?” Y/N said. “Try to use your fucking head for at least once in your fucking life!”

Junseo opened his mouth to retort, but Y/N shook her head.

“You know what? Go—leave if you want to, but I’m not going,” Y/N hissed. “I’m staying. Here. With him.”

“Y/N—“

“That’s final.” Y/N hissed, repeating the boy’s earlier words.

Junseo sighed, breathing through his nose before nodding.

“Fine, then. I’m sorry,”

In a flash, his hands reached out—grabbing his sister by the shoulders and pressing his body on her back, an arm trapping her to him and the other pressing a dagger to her neck.

“Pan,” Junseo started. “How do we get home?”

Soobin’s eyes widened in alarm as he locked gazes with Y/N.

“Junseo, she doesn’t want to go home,” Soobin said, his voice shaking slightly. “Please just let her go,”

“Yeah? The only way she’s staying in this island is if she’s a fucking corpse,” Junseo hissed, pressing the dagger deeper—ignoring Y/N’s pained hiss.

“Junseo, stop it—“

“Shut the fuck up, you slut,” Junseo hissed.

“Junseo, I’m not going to ask again. Let her go,” Soobin said, voice turning firmer.

“You don’t get to make fucking demands,” Junseo said to Soobin.

The other boy shook his head, an angry chuckle falling from his lips as he grabbed a bow and arrow being offered to him by a Lost Boy.

He notched a single arrow, taking aim.

“Let. Her. Go.” Soobin’s voice was grim and dark—the permanent smile on his face eradicated as he glared fiercely.

Junseo’s eyes shone with an unidentified emotion, backing away with Y/N is his hands.

“H-How do I get home?”

“I’ll take you home, but you’re not taking her away from me.” Soobin hissed. “Let her go.”

Soobin took a step forward, which made Junseo panic.

“Not one more step—“

As he screamed, he stepped on a home-made animal trap from behind him.

The sound of the net setting off rung loud—making Junseo flinch and raise his dagger to stab his own sister.

Y/N couldn’t react—her eyes only darted over to Soobin, whose eyes practically burned with fire as he let go of the arrow in his hands.

Before Junseo’s hand can come down at Y/N with the dagger, the arrow pierced clean through his skull.

There was a dull thud—signifying Junseo’s body falling into a lifeless heap on the ground.

Shaking, Y/N turned to look at Junseo.

She gasped as he started frothing at the mouth—black tinting through his veins from where the arrow pierced through his body.

“W-What’s happening? Is-Is he dead?” Y/N stuttered.

“I think so,” Soobin said, lips pursed as he lowered his bow.

Y/N turned back to Soobin with wide, quivering eyes—hands shaking as she gasped.

“Soobin,”

“Y/N, I’m so sorry. I—“

Before he could continue, Y/N sprinted towards him with her arms outstretched and tears falling on her face.

“I-I was so scared,” Y/N sobbed, arms wrapping around Soobin’s waist and face buried in his chest. “I thought I was going to die, I didn’t want to leave,”

“You’re okay, you’re okay,” Soobin soothed, gesturing for his Lost Boys to take care of Junseo’s body. “It’s over now,”

Y/N sniffled, looking up and locking her eyes with his.

“I didn’t want to leave Neverland—not when Junseo told me to, and not when Hook’s son told me to,” Y/N said.

“Why?”

“I didn’t want to leave you,” Y/N said, her voice quivering as she reached up to brush Soobin’s hair out of his face. “I love you,”

Soobin didn’t reply, closing his eyes and releasing a deep breath.

“Say that again,”

“I love you.”

“Again.”

“I love—“

Soobin tilted his head down, lips crashing on hers.

Y/N melted on the spot, arms snaking around his neck as she groaned into the kiss.

Soobin leaned his head down to kiss her deeper.

Y/N broke away, panting.

Soobin smiled, brushing his nose with hers.

“No one will ever take you away from me, No one will ever hurt you,” Soobin declared. “No one will ever get to touch you but me, No one will ever get to love and be loved by you but me. I’ll kill them if they try—you’re mine. Only mine.”

Soobin’s lips cracked a small smile as Y/N responded with a giggle.

“Okay,”

“Tell me you’re mine.”

“I’m yours.” Y/N hummed, caressing his face. “Only yours.”

“I love you, Y/N.”

Y/N smiled as she rose on her tippy toes—lips brushing against his once more.

“Say that again.”

[easyrevenge]

im crashing from the timmy content high, coming downn ughhhh going to go cry myself to sleep. will make more posts later when im emotionally recharged. so proud of him 🥺🥺🥺

[lostinthelightss]

literal chaos fire (ch.7)

amazing banner by @downn-in-flames​ / down-in-flames@FFT

find it elsewhere: fft | ao3 | ff.net | hpff learn more: chaos universe link to other chapters: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15 link to missing moments: 5.5, 7.5, 8.5, 15.5

pairing: Lily Luna Potter / OC genre: AU, Humor, Romance rating: mature audiences

summary:

Victoire Weasley is a masters student in infectious diseases handling a devastating break up with her girlfriend of two years. Lily Potter is a first year law student navigating a figurative minefield that is the star quarterback’s unrequited affection. Molly Weasley is pursuing her bachelors in engineering while pining over her best friend - who doesn’t seem to realize it.

Three women, three vastly different lives, all coming together with group chats, family dinners, and a whole lot of chaos.

chapter summary:

mollydramatic: i just want to point out im not the one crying in a bathroom right now mollydramatic: and thats on character development

OCTOBER 29TH, 2021

‘literal chaos fire' (psychiclilz, mollydramatic, VickyBaby) 6:12pm

mollydramatic: please tell me you guys will be here soon mollydramatic: i made this mistake of letting xander bring someone mollydramatic: its been two fucking days and he's already got another girl mollydramatic: also she's dressed like an angel *gag*

VickyBaby: wait aren't you dressed like a devil?

mollydramatic: i don't wanna talk about it...

VickyBaby: also you have to stop letting this guy bring his fuck buddies to your house...

mollydramatic: i dont wanna talk about it!!!

psychiclilz: ugh, dont talk about costumes psychiclilz: i cant believe i let you guys talk me into this

VickyBaby: hey, monkeys are cute

psychiclilz: okay, but like i dont get why i *just had to be* a monkey? psychiclilz: why couldnt i be an angel? psychiclilz: then at least molly wouldn't look like she matches with some rando

mollydramatic: nope, i dont need an angel mollydramatic: if it becomes a problem, ill just spill some punch on her

VickyBaby: that's not exactly a great way to deal with your feelings

psychiclilz: yeah... maybe you should just tell him you like him psychiclilz: at least then he'll stop shoving his ‘relationships' in ur face

mollydramatic: ABSOLUTELY NOT

VickyBaby: have you met her? VickyBaby: she has no backbone VickyBaby: she'd probably start crying and then lock herself in the bathroom for an hour

mollydramatic: i know that's based on true events, but i still resent that mollydramatic: now get over here, and FAST

psychiclilz: ugh i still dont get why i agreed to this

VickyBaby: at least you arent a tree VickyBaby: evan decided to go as bob ross, but APPARENTLY VickyBaby: a white guy in an afro with a paint palette doesn't SCREAM bob ross VickyBaby: and now im covered in leaves and its so fucking itchy

mollydramatic: hey, you chose your couple costume buddy mollydramatic: im stuck with this weirdo

psychiclilz: have you even talked to her? psychiclilz: she could be nice

mollydramatic: yeah, her names *emerson* mollydramatic: gag mollydramatic: what kinda pretentious name is *emerson* mollydramatic: and in terms of talking, she hasn't *stopped* talking to me mollydramatic: help, please

9:03pm

psychiclilz: oh im gonna murder you psychiclilz: WILLIAM FUCKING FLYNN psychiclilz: ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME???

VickyBaby: hey, curious george and the man in the yellow hat are classics VickyBaby: anyways you guys look cute

mollydramatic: well, you might if you weren't AWOL

psychiclilz: IM AWOL BECAUSE IM HIDING IN THE WASHROOM psychiclilz: BECAUSE IM TOO EMBARRASSED TO SHOW MY FACE

VickyBaby: oh, shut up, you like it

mollydramatic: i just want to point out im not the one crying in a bathroom right now mollydramatic: and thats on character development

psychiclilz: this is so embarrassing, he probably thinks i planned this psychiclilz: and after the disaster date too psychiclilz: he thinks im a stalker and is gonna get a restraining order

mollydramatic: hey, ive spent like 2 hours with people coming up to me and saying emerson and i are a ‘cute couple' mollydramatic: you can deal with being coupled with the hottest person at this party

VickyBaby: excuse you

mollydramatic: sorry, hottest *guy*

VickyBaby: thank you <3 VickyBaby: anyways, emerson is really hot in that babydoll

mollydramatic: wow, thanks so much, my ego really needed that hit mollydramatic: alright, i need some alcohol and im guessing lilz does too mollydramatic: shots?

psychiclilz: god, yes please

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(Scorpius Malfoy, William Flynn) 9:04pm

William: i thought you said she wanted nothing to do with me William: now i look like an insane person William: she's going to think i'm a stalker

Scorpius: hey, i had no part in this Scorpius: but rose wont stop smiling, so im guessing it was the unholy trinity

William: what?

Scorpius: the unholy trinity - vic, lily, molly Scorpius: disasters, all three of them, especially when together

William: wait so... lily planned this?

Scorpius: ... Scorpius: probably not, but i'd bet my life the others two did Scorpius: and managed to convince rose to help

William: but lily wants nothing to do with me William: she even ran away as soon as she saw me...

Scorpius: yeah, idk man Scorpius: the weasleys are terrors, the lot of them Scorpius: but especially the unholy trinity

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(Lily Potter, William Flynn) 10:44pm

Lily: wiiiilliam flynn Lily: whhhere did u go???

William: oh, uh, hey William: sorry, i wasnt having a great time so i ducked out about half an hour ago William: whats up

Lily: i justt Lily: im sorry my cousins orchrestated this whole thing Lily: im swear i didnt know anything Lily: not that ur not a sexy af man in the yellow hat Lily: but im sure ur gf wouldve been a better curous geroge

William: i dont have a girlfriend

Lily: ... scorp saif you were seeing someone

William: oh, yeah, one of the cheerleaders asked me out a few times William: but that was nothing William: im kinda into someone else... 

Lily: oh... Lily: wwwwwillliam flyyyn

William: Lily Potter

Lily: will u com back and drive mehome? Lily: i will buy u ice cream

William: yeah, of course, ill be right there

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(Lysander Scamander, Molly Weasley) 11:26pm

Lysander: hey, have you seen emerson? Lysander: i cant find her Lysander: or you for that matter, but that's not surprising

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‘old fogies' (Fred [the smart dumb one], Lily [ur 15mins older], James [the older twin], Molly [the dumb smart one], Rose [the granger], Vic [the science beb]) 11:42pm

James [the older twin]: guyss, wheres @Molly [the dumb smart one] and @Lily [ur 15mins older] James [the older twin]: aslo fuck offf lily, im stil older

Rose [the granger]: ARE THEY LOST AGAIN!?!

Lily [ur 15mins older]: sooory, iw ent home Lily [ur 15mins older]: @Vic [the science beb] have u seen mollz?

Vic [the science beb]: i think she said shee was gonna crash?

James [the older twin]: hmmm, allrgith James [the older twin]: fuck James [the older twin]: anyways, if you seee a girl in an angle cosutme let xander now James [the older twin]: his dates missing

[lostinthelightss]

literal chaos fire (ch.6)

amazing banner by @downn-in-flames​ / down-in-flames@FFT

find it elsewhere: fft | ao3 | ff.net | hpff learn more: chaos universe link to other chapters: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15 link to missing moments: 5.5, 7.5, 8.5, 15.5

pairing: Lily Luna Potter / OC genre: AU, Humor, Romance rating: mature audiences

summary:

Victoire Weasley is a masters student in infectious diseases handling a devastating break up with her girlfriend of two years. Lily Potter is a first year law student navigating a figurative minefield that is the star quarterback’s unrequited affection. Molly Weasley is pursuing her bachelors in engineering while pining over her best friend - who doesn’t seem to realize it.

Three women, three vastly different lives, all coming together with group chats, family dinners, and a whole lot of chaos.

chapter summary:

VickyBaby: look, we love you...

mollydramatic: but your laugh sounds like a cross between a dying hyena and a crocodile trying to swallow a deer whole

psychiclilz: WHAT?!??!

mollydramatic: yeah, it's not cute

VickyBaby: sometimes you also snort VickyBaby: which would be cute but it sounds like the deer is trying to cry for help

SEPTEMBER 30TH, 2021

‘literal chaos fire' (psychiclilz, mollydramatic, VickyBaby) 9:28am

mollydramatic: omg, are you as excited as i am? mollydramatic: please tell us everything ASAP mollydramatic: even if ur still in his bed ;)

psychiclilz: it's just dinner psychiclilz: and it's not until 6

mollydramatic: this is most exciting part of my life right now mollydramatic: since my love life is woefully nonexistent

VickyBaby: mood

psychiclilz: you guys need a life

mollydramatic: @VickyBaby she's right mollydramatic: we should go out to dinner together mollydramatic: how does the three broomsticks sound?

psychiclilz: oh, piss off

VickyBaby: ooh, ive been meaning to try their chicken cacciatore

mollydramatic: ive heard their cheesecake is to die for

psychiclilz: if i promise to tell you everything that happens psychiclilz: will you promise not to crash this date?

VickyBaby: oooh its a date now!

psychiclilz: you are the bane of my existence 

3:48pm

psychiclilz: Attachment - 1 Image psychiclilz: is this alright?

VickyBaby: i thought i was the bane of your existence VickyBaby: and now you're asking for my help?

mollydramatic: you come to me, on the day of my math assignment, to ask for my help

psychiclilz: nice try, brando psychiclilz: just please help me

mollydramatic: you look hot

VickyBaby: i agree VickyBaby: also please let me borrow that skirt VickyBaby: it would go great with my fishnets

mollydramatic: give her enough time to wash it mollydramatic: who knows what will get on it tonight? ;)

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(micky, vicky) 5:42pm

vicky: would you be able to snag rose's car and drive us over to the three broomsticks?

micky: ixnay on the car, rose and malfoy are out rn micky: but also wouldn't she kill us if we actually ended up crashing her date?

vicky: yeah, but thats the fun of it vicky: she'll have to wrestle with her moral obligation as a lawyer-in-training vicky: and the rage monster she'll turn into if she finds out

micky: have you never seen how to get away with murder?

vicky: no, i dont want ur trash tv

micky: IT IS QUALITY CONTENT micky: I WATCH QUALITY CONTENT

vicky: you watch the bachelor

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‘literal chaos fire' (psychiclilz, mollydramatic, VickyBaby) 6:31pm

mollydramatic: @psychiclilz we want the deets mollydramatic: how's it going so far?

VickyBaby: if you need to text us 911 and we'll call with an emergency

mollydramatic: if it needs to sound real, ill get roxy to push me down the stairs mollydramatic: it's honestly not bad

VickyBaby: ... VickyBaby: what the fuck, NO

7:09pm

VickyBaby: okay so its going well? VickyBaby: because i actually will push mollz down the stairs if i need to

mollydramatic: its really not that bad, ive done it way too many times

VickyBaby: WHY?

mollydramatic: stair surfing on mattresses isn't as fun as it is on tv

7:23pm

mollydramatic: HELLO!??!?! mollydramatic: @psychiclilz

VickyBaby: @psychiclilz answer us plz or ill call the cops

psychiclilz: oh my fucking god, its going fine psychiclilz: dont fall down the stairs psychiclilz: and dont call the fucking cops! psychiclilz: message me about this again and i wont tell you anything

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(micky, vicky) 7:26pm

mollydramatic: $20 they bang

vicky: hell no, thats such a bad deal vicky: theyre obvi gonna bang at some point vicky: $20 they bang tonight

micky: fine, but if they last even until just 12:01 its victory for me

vicky: ur on

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‘literal chaos fire' (psychiclilz, mollydramatic, VickyBaby) 9:34pm

psychiclilz: ...

mollydramatic: OH MY GOD TELL US EVERYTHIGN

VickyBaby: did you bang? are you in his bed right now?

psychiclilz: no psychiclilz: it was actually a really nice night psychiclilz: dinner was good, he's actually really easy to talk to psychiclilz: but then he drove me home...

mollydramatic: hand job in the car

VickyBaby: blow job in the car

psychiclilz: NO, perverts psychiclilz: he walked me all the way to my front door

mollydramatic: AND YOU PULLED HIM INSIDE AND BANGED ALL OVER YOUR KITCHEN

VickyBaby: FUCK YES, YOU OWE ME $20

psychiclilz: NO psychiclilz: will you let me finish my thoughts here? psychiclilz: WAIT, WTF, YOU WERE BETTING ON ME?

VickyBaby: no?

psychiclilz: w/e not the issue psychiclilz: we're at my door and he tucked a lock of my hair behind my ear psychiclilz: ... 

mollydramatic: and? mollydramatic: AND?!?!?

VickyBaby: oh my god, i just remembered why i hate you

psychiclilz: and then he left?

VickyBaby: hi, i would like to formally ask VickyBaby: what the fuck?

mollydramatic: i second that motion

psychiclilz: idk! psychiclilz: i thought it went well, but then he shook my hand and left

mollydramatic: OHHHH MY GOOODDDDD

VickyBaby: HE SHOOK YOUR HAND???

mollydramatic: WTF IS WRONG WITH HIM?!?? mollydramatic: is he DUMB?

psychiclilz: idk, maybe he realized that it wasnt worth it? psychiclilz: this is what i was worried about psychiclilz: he was just looking for a quick fuck psychiclilz: not someone to wine and dine

VickyBaby: damn, i was so sure he was legit VickyBaby: whatd scorp say

psychiclilz: nothing, havent told him

VickyBaby: well he's the guy's best friend, maybe you should ask?

psychiclilz: no, i dont want him to feel trapped between us psychiclilz: besides, its not a big deal

mollydramatic: are you kidding me? mollydramatic: he's been asking after you since summer mollydramatic: are you sure maybe you were sending him some bad vibes? mollydramatic: some ‘dont you dare kiss me' vibes?

psychiclilz: argh psychiclilz: i dont think so?

VickyBaby: what were ur exact words before he shook your hand? *gag*

psychiclilz: um, "i had a really nice time tonight" psychiclilz: and then he tucked my hair behind my ear and i think i giggled?

VickyBaby: oh no

mollydramatic: that'll do it

psychiclilz: what? psychiclilz: what did i do?!?!

VickyBaby: look, we love you...

mollydramatic: but your laugh sounds like a cross between a dying hyena and a crocodile trying to swallow a deer whole

psychiclilz: WHAT?!??!

mollydramatic: yeah, it's not cute

VickyBaby: sometimes you also snort VickyBaby: which would be cute but it sounds like the deer is trying to cry for help

psychiclilz: WHY IS THIS JUST COMING UP NOW??? psychiclilz: ugh, i probably repulsed him psychiclilz: he's never gonna wanna talk to me again psychiclilz: im so embarrassed

mollydramatic: its probably not that bad?

VickyBaby: she *giggled*

mollydramatic: yeah, no, ur fucked

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(Lily Potter, Scorpius Malfoy) 10:03pm

Lily: i never want to see him again Lily: if you know what's good for you, you wont fight me on it

Scorpius: what? what happened???

Lily: i dont want to talk about it...

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(Scorpius Malfoy, William Flynn) 10:06pm

Scorpius: wtf did you do? Scorpius: if you hurt her, i will unleash molly and she has the wrath of all women scorned Scorpius: im pretty sure one of her death glares will set you on fire

William: what?

Scorpius: Attachment - 1 Image

William: oh... William: i thought it went well William: i swear i didnt do anything William: like i said, it wasnt even a date, idk what i did wrong?

Scorpius: im not getting in the middle of this Scorpius: but maybe keep your distance for a while Scorpius: i really dont want to be picking sides

William: yeah, alright...