#damn fvck THAT WAS HOT

[last-words-ofashootingstar]

Melody : Otona Blue

February Filth Fest Special

Yandere Kang Yeosang x fem reader

a/n: i'm such a baby for these two i had to write more.i was giggling like crazy while writing this. happy(now late) valentines <3

"Maybe- maybe the way that you held onto his shoulders as you moaned, so tightly that your nails left indentations for two whole days?" -Otona Blue

✫彡wordcount: 7k

(>ᴗ•)♡´･ᴗ･`♡genre: smut w plot, yandere, story extension

ಠ_ಠwarning/contents: ONLY FOR THIS CHAPTER ; the smut hinted at in 'Otona Blue's main story (you don't have to read that story to understand but i'd really appreciate it because it's my all time favorite), build up and plot because i love them sm but also lots of smut like so much smut, emotional vulnerability, yandere tendencies, age gap (19-23/college freshman-college senior) — first time together, hickeys, making out, dry humping, hand&blow job, throat fvck, spit as lube, spit in general, cum eating, masturbation, fingering&cunilingus, literally so needy, discussing saftey and consent&contraceptive(YAY!), cream pie, praise, multiple orgasms, crying very very briefly — after care and short epilogue — there is definitely typos i'm sorry

ヾ(´〇`)ﾉ♪♪♪ song recs: Close by Han Jisung - "You, who's shining among countless people. You became clearer bit by bit and now I can only see you."

Kiss Me Until My Lips Fall Off by Lebanon Hanover - "I've tried everything to block out the pain, but it just seems to haunt me in every possible way. Kiss me until my lips fall off."

You're All I Want by Cigarettes After Sex - "We fucked so hot it left me faded. For all you are, you're all I want. There is no other love, it's only yours."

FFF tags: @cherryxsang @k-drizzle

Otona Blue tags: @thatswhywerefever

SMUT UNDER CUT MDNI

"You look fancy." Kai mentions as he pauses at Hiyyih's open door. You chose to get ready there, because she had many more shades of makeup than you did (and as you said twelve times, definitely not because you were nervous for your date with Yeosang and needed her to calm your nerves).

It was a simple one, that you had planned. Just to go down to the instrumental store a little outside of town and pick out some new sheet music, maybe spend some time learning it together.

"Fancy? Hiyyih, I'm not supposed to be fancy!"

She looks up from her phone and gives Kai a death stare. "I've been spending the past two hours getting her to calm down, look at what you did. You went and sent her into a spiral!" He chuckles as he comes into the room, sitting at the double bench next to you and inspecting you closer in the mirror.

"Where are you going?"He asks, taking a small sip of his drink.

"Yeosang and I have a date," you state proudly, wiping away the dark shade of lipstick and picking up the shoebox filled of you and Hiyyihs shared collection.

"No shit! Since when?" He's slightly shocked, to say the least. When he approached Yeosang undercover, he seemed like a shut-in. "Damn, Hiyyih was right. When does that ever happen? Ow!" He slaps her foot away as she kicks him, leaning into you and cowering from his little sister.

"It's our second date," you smile fondly, looking over at the clock on the pastel wall. "And he'll be here in like ten minutes?! Oh, no, no. Hiyyih, I can't do it! I should call and canc-"

"Not on my watch!" She stands up, snatching the box and dumping it on the bed in her place. "You will not cancel your date with Kang Yeosang because you can't find the right shade of lipstick! That man is in love with you, and I won't let you ruin this for me."

"For you?" You ask with kitted eyebrows.

"Yes for me! I have to live vicariously through you, so get your cute dress out of the top of my closet before I beat you silly."

Kai laughs, standing to get said dress for you. You take a sip of the smoothie he leaves behind sneakily and offer it up to Hiyyih, who holds back a laugh and turns back to the pile of makeup. You set it back where he left it and fix up your hair one last time as he turns around with the dress. "Think it still fits? When was the last time you wore it, might have outgrown it by now."

"Psh," you chuckle, taking it and laying it next to the pile as he turns to face away. "You know your track shorts from twelfth grade and they still fit?"

"Yeah?"

"This dress is my track shorts. It always fits, it's my fashion soulmate. Zip me up?" He help you zip it the rest of the way and makes you do a twirl for the both of them. "See? S'Like my glass slipper, but it's a dress I got from the Goodwill."

The three of you let out a laugh, and Hiyyih slaps a gloss into your hands. It's a pretty pink, and it goes well with both your dress and your complexion. "This one."

"Are you s-"

"Yup!"She pushes you to sit at the bench and leans over one of your shoulders, Kai hunching over the other as the watch you apply the gloss. "Jesus, feel like a beauty pageant princess with over bearing parents."

"You are, now chop-chop. We've got four minutes 'till noon and that psycho will probably be right on time." You go to scold her for calling him a psycho when your phone dings with a special message tone. You yell, and so does she. Kai looks on in confusion as the two of you grab each other.

"Oh my god!" He comes to the realization, rolling his eyes slightly. "He has his own ringtone? I don't even have my own ringtone!" He swipes up the phone and unlocks it with the same password you've had since middle school. "Yeo," he sing-songs, "blue heart emoji. Wow. He gets a heart emoji, I'm kind of hurt, (Y/n)."

"Don't be dick," Hiyyih yells at the same time you ask what he said.

"I'm a few minutes away, he said. With a blushing smiley face." The two of you freak out, Hiyyih scrambling to the dresser and grabbing the necklace she placed out for you as you grab at Kai's sleeves and mumble incoherently.

"It's just a smiley face, damn!"

"You don't get it," she speaks as she drapes the jewelry over your neck. "It's not just a smiley face. When was the last time you sent someone a blushing smile emoji unironically?"

He thinks for a moment as he picks up a handful of makeup and drops it back in the box. "When I was trying to flirt with - oh my god! He's totally in love with you! My baby's growing up so fast," he fakes a pout, yelping as you smack his shoulder.

You unscrew the cap of the gloss and apply it with a shaking hand, smacking your lips lightly and smiling at your reflection. "See? Looks perfect! Right, Kai?"

He nods, sipping his drink as he inspects you."I think you look great. He's going to be on his knees,(Y/n)."

"You think so?"

"Know so!" The siblings chime, and Hiyyih messes with you hair mindlessly trying to fix it even though it's as perfect as can be.

You give her a big smile in the reflection and thank her. The smile is replaced with a look of terror as the door bell rings. Kai, funnily enough, is the first one to dash out of Bahiyyihs room and to the door.

"Hey!" You hear him greet as you whisper-yell at her to kill him after you leave. "C'mon in. Yeosang, right? She'll be right out."

You can feel your heart beating in your throat. You don't know why you're so nervous. It's just Yeosang. You've known him for almost five months. You've already been on a date with him. Two, if you counted the one time he came over and burnt made homemade pizza with you.

"You got this, sister. You don't have to be so nervous," she shakes you by your shoulders and tells you to, "snap out of it."

When you round the corner with Hiyyih, he doesn't even notice that she's there. All his attention is on you. He hasn't seen you for a few days and by God he missed you. You look so pretty and soft and you've clearly done yourself up to impress him.

"Hi."

"Hi."

"You look nice."You say as you take in his shaggy mullet, straightened down his neck. He has on a few dainty necklaces and a ring on his thick middle finger.

"You too, Petal." You hear Hiyyih squeak from her spot beside Kai, and your look over yours shoulder and give her a side-eye.

"We'll be on our way!" You grab Yeosang by his hand and all but drag him out of the Huening residence. You mumble a sorry about their weird behavior and pull him along as he laughs.

You had successfully completed your trip to the musical supply shop and made your way back to his apartment, now sitting down at the table with him as he flips through the book of songs.

"What about that one, do you know it? I've heard it a few times." You stop him at a particular song, tapping on the title.

"No, I haven't. Should I learn it?"

"I bet it would be beautiful," you smile at the thought, and he asks you to go and grab his violin from his bedroom. You've only been to his apartment thrice before, and it somehow means something to you that he trusts you to go into the place which is most him.

You grab the case from the chair in-front of his small desk and smile down at the picture he has of you and himself, taken by Soobin. It was taken after the concert, and he couldn't help himself but place the fond memory somewhere he could easily see it.

"Here you go," you snap it open and slide it in-front of him, besides the book. He offers you a smile and a forehead kiss, giggling as you pout when he pulls away.

"Will you warm up my fingers?" He asks shyly, but he knows you will. It's become a sort of tradition between the two of you. You take up his hand in both of yours and rub his highest knuckle gently.

"What did you think of the store?" You make small talk as you go from finger to finger, crouching beside his chair to get a good grip.

"I liked it. They have a lot. I don't think I've seen so much sheet music in my whole life. And for so many-sorry." He stops himself from ranting as he sees your growing smile.

You look up from his finger with a bit of wide eyes, "oh, my bad. My bad. That was just cute. I barely see you get so excited."

"Cute?"

"Mhm. You're so passionate about music. It's so... endearing? And not like, in the 'that's a weird little quirk that's not weird enough to call it weird but I need to let you know I find it strange way', in the 'oh, wow he's so interested in this and it's so refreshing to see someone st-"

He stops you with a quick kiss, smiling into your lips. He pulls away, leans back into his seat with a small smirk. "What was that for?"

"Just cute." He mimics your words form before and you drop his hand dramatically. He eyes you in his peripherals as he pretends to read over the notes.

"Yeo," you pout, leaning closer to him. "You can't just tease me like that."

"Can't I?"

"No, you can't! Give me a real kiss, Babe." The nickname slips past your lips before you have a chance to stop yourself. "Sorry, was that ok-"

He slips off his chair and falls ontop of you, wrapping his arms around you head and pulling you into his chest while you laugh. "Yeo!"

"Oh, Petal," he hums happily, "you have no idea how long I've waited for that!" He grabs your face between his hands and pulls you in to give you an aggressive forehead kiss, making it a point to make a smooching sound as he pulls away.

"Can I have a real kiss, then?"

It's small, almost fleeting. But his lips are so soft and warm against yours. You don't find yourself minding as he pulls away, leaning his forehead against yours. "My beautiful flower."

The next kiss is feverish, much like the one you shared in the library. Softly animalistic in the way your lips mesh together gently, but with the intent to devour one another. The way his tongue pokes out and slides against your lips is new, but you don't mind. You open up your mouth and let him in, moving your head slowly and wrapping your fingers up in his hair as he explores everything his tongue can reach. He moans into the kiss.

This feeling... this feeling. What even is it? He doesn't know and he can't bring himself to care as you maneuver into his lap and bring yourself closer. Just like how it always is: he's filled with a peace he's only ever know when he's with you. But as you start to moan back, that peace is mixed into a pot full of passion.

When you pull away to finally breath, you see the glaze in his eye. It's the darkest and most noticeable it's ever been. And he doesn't bother to blink it away or try to hide it from you. He looks right at you, letting you get a good look at how much you affect him.

"Is it too soon to say I love you?"

"No," you hum, tracing the collar of his sweater.

"I love you," he mumbles as you scoot away from him and stand slowly, leaving him on his knees below you. He looks up and follows your movements as you turn and walk away, making it a point to sway your hips as you look over your shoulder on the way to his bed room. He trips over himself as scrambles to his feet, all but running after you.

You've settled yourself on his bed, facing away as you move your hair out of the way of the tall zipper on your back. "Will you, Yeo?"

"Oh, Petal..." He crawls on the bed and comes up behind you, his hot breath fanning over you. "Are you sure?"

"Yes. Im sure. I'm really, really sure." He leaves a short kiss on the back of your neck, reveling in the way you lean closer to his touch as he plants his hand on either of your shoulders. "I wan... I wanna go further. Do you?"

"God, yes, I do." He slides one of his hands to the zipper and slides it down slowly, breath catching in his throat as it rolls past your bra and exposes it. He pulls it as far as it will go and then leans back as you let it pool around your thighs.

"Here," he softly pulls you up and out do the dress, laying you on his soft sheets. He pushes it off the bed and climbs over you, taking in every little detail and committing it to memory.

"You're so beautiful," he admits lowly. He's never seen someone so precious. He would scoop you up and keep you in his pocket if he could. "Could you- can you say it again?"

"Wh- Babe? So you liked it? That's okay?"

"Yes, yes," he whispers, holding you closer. "It's okay, it's so okay, Petal."

"Babe?" You test it out, grinning into his sweater. He purrs contentedly, stroking his hand up and down your side.

You stay there for a moment, basking in each others hold until you whisper. "Can I... Can I give you a hickey?" He grabs onto your hips in shock, looking down at you to see you staring at his neck like a sort of predator.

"What?" He needs to make sure he hears you correctly. There's no way you just out and said that... right?

"Please, Yeo. I want to give you a hickey."Yeosang has officially lost his self control, opening gawking at you as he bites his lip and thanks God he chose to transfer to your class all those months ago.

"You wan- You want to give me a hickey?"You nod, dragging your hands around his hips and caressing the small of his back. "You drive me crazy, Angel. You know that?"

You smirk up at him with a new found confidence. No body has ever shown so much unfiltered love and admiration towards you. Yeosang is the first who's ever loved you enough to stand up for you (besides they Huenings, but they stood up for everyone). He's the first person you've felt so deeply about. And you want to show him off to the world.

He straddles over you, knees on either side of your thighs and hands on the pillow besides your head. Your hands grab the edge of his sweater and you look up at him. "You can give me one, too."

He all but tears his top from his body, leaning back as he throws it to give you a view of his toned body. "Can I touch you?" You ask, nervous now that he's finally in front of you, now that it's so real.

You've been fantasizing about him for months, not that you would ever admit that out loud. Lusting after your senior before you were even friends? It was strange, sure- but you couldn't help it. Yeosang had burrowed his way into your mind since you handed him his book that very first day.

"Yes, touch me..." he looks down, eyes dark as they track your every move. "Touch me, please. Don't make me wait any longer, Petal." He's been wanting this for months. Not that he'd ever admit that out loud. Ever since he switched classes and accidentally sat in your seat. Chasing after your junior? Doing anything for her? Threatening people to stay away from her before you'd even kissed? He knew it was unhealthy. But he didn't care.

He really didn't care as your hands finally made contact with his stomach and roamed up slowly, avoiding his nipples and gently scratching down his shoulders. "You're so pretty, Yeosang."

The sound of his name falling past your lips makes him hold back a shiver, smiling down at you. "My pretty boy," you speak lowly, like you didn't even mean for him to hear it. But he did. And it lit the sparks in his stomach fully ablaze.

"Your pretty boy?"

"Huh?"

"I'm your pretty boy?"You can feel your face heating up, but you don't let it deter you as you lean up and wrap your arms around him and feel his smooth back. "Am I?" He asks, voice tight.

"Yes. My pretty boy...all mine." You claim before pulling him back down with you and latching your lips onto his neck.

He lets out a sigh, melting onto you and propping himself up on his forearms as he elbows give out. "God, oh my god." His voice is frenzied, wavering as he reaches his fingers out and catches your head in them.

You detach from his jugular with a little wet pop, smiling in bliss as you see the small mark that's forming from just the small amount of work you did. "More, Baby," he whispers into the pillow, breathing heavily as he tries to control himself. "Want more."

You comply, leaving opened mouth kisses all over the side of his neck and latching onto a spot just below his ear when he lets out a small moan. He tests the waters with a small grind down on your core, and when you moan against his neck and wrap your legs around his hips, he doesn't dare stop. You suck and suck away at his smooth skin, nibbling gently. He moans quietly into the pillow,rolling his hips lightly into yours as his blood rushes down.

Your tender biting makes his brain fuzzy, and he can't help but sigh contentedly as you continue rubbing up his back as you leave your marks. His heart is racing out of his chest, and he's shocked you haven't heard it with how close to his pulse you are. Your hands settle just above his hips, smirking as you slide one between you and dip your finger tips just into his jeans. "Fuck, fuck, please."

"Take them off, Babe," You whisper as you breath heavily onto his neck. The way your hot breath hits the cool saliva on his neck and the new nick name, it all makes his body feel light. He hurries away from you and stands up, unbuttoning his pants and kicking them away to get back to you as quickly as possible.

You smile at his eagerness, sitting up with your legs folded under you. He joins you again, copying your stance right infront of you as he smiles at you. He cups your cheeks and smooshes them together as he leans in and kisses you. Short and sweet.

"I want you so badly."

Your skin heats up at his confession, sucking in a breath before you even think of responding. "You got me."

He turns and hangs his legs off the side of the bed, then grabs you and leads you to sit on his lap, grinning up at you. "I got you," he says- like he can't believe it. "My flower, I got you." He laughs in disbelief, kissing down your jaw. "All mine." He licks a stripe up from you collar bone, making you shiver. "All fucking mine."

He wraps his lips on your skin and sucks harshly. You whine, grabbing onto his hands as they rest on your thighs at either side of him. His lips keep their suction as he parts his teeth, swirling his tongue around on your hot skin.

"Ah, Yeo!" You grind your hips down on him, groaning as the small button on his boxers grazes over your covered clit. You continue to mumble, drifting into meaningless nonsense as he slides his hands and grabs your ass through the fabric of your panties. His touch only serves to make you more and more worked up, grabbing his shoulders and digging your nails into them. He groans into your neck, pulling away to lean his head back in ecstasy while you swirl your hips on his covered cock.

You take the opportunity and weave you lips into his, smiling as you swallow up all of his small moans. You steady yourself with one hand on his shoulder as the other reaches between you. You take the button between your thumb and index, pulling away to look at him.

He says nothing, only nods and bites his lip as you slide the button undone. It's a bit strange to you, unfamiliar as you take him out and glance down. You never did anything like this with your past partners. But they weren't Yeosang. And you wanted to spend as much time as much time as you can with him. You want to be as close as possible. You want to become one with him.

When he notices your unsure of what to do, he takes your hand and brings it up to his mouth, letting spit dribble into your palm as you watch intently. He holds the back of your hand and wraps both of your hands around his girth.

He openly shivers at the feeling, and you can't help the small smile the tugs at your lips as you watch him closely. He mumbles under his breath, and you can't quite catch it. You lean forward and connect your foreheads, kissing his lips gently and pulling away quickly to get his attention.

He opens his eye and moans at the sight of you, hand tightening around yours over his dick. He keeps one hand planted firmly just behind him to keep him upright as you lick your lips.

"Just like this, Baby. Okay?" You nod with a small smile and lean into his hand as he wraps it in you hair.

You continue just how he showed you, sliding your hand over him with just as much pressure he left you with. His chest rises and falls heavily, eyes dropping as he keeps his gaze on you.

"So good," he praises, fueling the fire in your gut as he strums his thumb across your jaw. You break your eye contact and look down, getting a good view of him as your hand slides up and down slickly. He's big, but not intimidatingly so. He has a long, thick vein on the side of it which branches out. Your hands slows as you inspect it, feeling his breaths against your face.

You withdraw your hands and he watches your thumb run over it. "Oh my - God!" Your mouth waters at the sight of him twitching, cunt leaking as you hear his moans. You haven't been this worked up in your life.

"Can... I can- uh."

"What, Petal?" He asks softly.

"I want to suck you."Your low eyes meet his, wide once again.

"O-okay."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah- yes, Baby, yes."

You slip off of his lap and kneel between his legs, reaching up and grabbing the elastic band of his boxers. He lifts his hips and his heart swells at the way you look at him as you throw them to join your dress. He leans back on his hands, watching as your tongue falls from your lips. You leave a fat kitten lick from the middle of his length to his leaking tip. He bites back a moan as you swirl your tongue.

"Yeosang," you look up and ask, "do you want to be rough with me?"

"Are you sure?"

You nod enthusiastically. "We can start slow, and if it's too much," you think for a moment, "if it's too much I'll hit you a few times. Is that... is that okay? I want to make you feel good, Babe. You can be rough, I can take it for you."

"I don't deserve you, Petal." He scoots to the very edge of the bed and wraps both of his hands in your hair, pulling you up gently to give you a long kiss. "Too good to me." He lowers you back down to your knees and smiles sweetly before he speaks, "open up, Baby."

You drop your jaw as far as it will go, flattening your tongue as he inches his way inside of you. He moans as the warmth of your mouth envelops him, pulling you further and further onto his cock. You grab onto his knees and look up through your lashes to watch his lips part with a sigh.

"Doing so good. So good, Baby." You gag around him and he stops, sliding one hand down to your jaw and massaging gently. When your breathing even out he asks, "ready?"

You tap on his leg gently, following his lead as he buries his cock in the depths of your throat. He sighs deeply, committing the view to memory. "Fuck, Baby."

The tip of your nose presses against his smooth pelvis. Your lips stretched out around the base of him. One hand dipped in your panties, toying with yourself. Closing your eyes only to snap them back open and focus on him.

You must be a God. You have to be. You are.

His God.

"Look so pretty. My pretty girl."You swallow around him and he nearly ascends. "Oh, fuck!" He holds onto your hair tightly as you twirl your tongue around as much as you can. He uses it as leverage to pull your head back just a small bit, before slamming his tip to the back of your throat. You sputter around him, moaning and gagging and making a mess.

He continues to buck his hips into your warm, wet mouth, nearly panting as he uses his hand wrapped up in your hair to pull you closer. Your spit slide down your chin, soaking his underwear and making his shiver.

When your close your mouth just a fraction of an inch, the edges of your teeth scrape against his veins and he has you pull you away frantically.

You swallow thickly, rubbing his thigh. "Why'd you stop?"Your rasp, soothing the indents on his thighs.

"Gonna cum," he moans with eyes closed, mouth parted.

"Can I taste it?"

"Fuck, oh my God!" His arms give out as your words float around his mind, laying flat and moaning loudly as you wrap your hand around him. He feels like he could cry as you take his tip and suck it like it's the sweetest lollipop in the world.

"Ah- Oh, fuck!" He has a death grip on the sheets as you work him with one hand and slide the other up his clenching stomach. "Oh, please," he whispers, teetering on the edge of pure bliss. "Baby, please, don't stop. Don't stop! Fuck!"

It feels like he's died and gone to heaven as you continuously swallow up his release, moaning as the warmth settles in your belly. A string of broken curses leaves his mouth as he's dunked into a tank of pure pleasure. He needs you more than he needs oxygen. He doesn't bother to pull you away until it physically hurts.

"Fuck, Petal..." he huffs out, guiding you up and wrapping his big arms around you to pull you flat against his heaving chest. "So good." He feels almost numb, floating on a cloud of peace that only you can provide. It's the welcome feeling you always offer him, but it's multiplied by a hundred. Any doubt, any worry, any voice nagging in the back of his head- all of it is gone as you kiss him and let him taste himself on your swollen lips.

"I love you." He prays, eyes closed: that he will never have to live another day without you.

"I love you, Yeosang." Your voice is slightly hoarse, raw with both emotion and dryness, and your words make his heart skip multiple beats. He opens his eyes and sees yours right above him.

It's the first time you ever said that to him. He said it everyday. All day. Ever since he confessed to you. And to hear his words returned in earnest makes every thought fly away from his mind. He flips your positions and pulls you to the edge of the bed, reversing your roles from just a moment ago. He kneels in front of you like you are a precious, breathtaking, art.

"Please, please, let me make you cum, Baby. Let me eat you out, please!" He seems more desperate than you are, grabbing the little lace edge of your panties and begging for you to let him tear them away.

"Ye-" the second a single sound of confrontation falls past your lips, he has the garment thrown far away and has his mouth wrapped around your weeping cunt.

He dives right in, eyes closed in pure joy as your slick coats his tongue. He swallows it down like he's dying of thirst, with his mouth wide open, scooping up as much as he can with his tongue.

"Holy shit, Yeo!" He steadies himself by lifting the back of your thighs onto his shoulders, letting your legs dangle on his back as he pulls you inhumanly close. "D-don't stop, please!"

He would never dare. He hums into you and it brings you to a mumbling mess. He forces his eyes open as he places a finger at your entrance, watching for any signs of discomfort as he presses them in slowly. But all his finds is unfiltered pleasure as your back arches up and you throw your head to the side.

He moves it in and out slowly, giving it a few good moments before his middle finger joins it. When his palm connects to your dripping core, he can feel you clench around them. He curls them inside of you, smirking against you as your arms spread out beside you, one gripping at his pillow and the other at the end of his blanket.

When he spreads his fingers out inside of you, you nearly faint. Holding back a scream and looking for anything to hold onto as your hips jerk. Your fingertips find his pillow and bring it to your face, screaming into it to muffle yourself for the sake of his neighbors. He laughs against your cunt, pulling away with heavy breaths to speak, "is it that good, Petal?"

"Yeah," you groan from below the pillow, "so fucking good, Yeosang." His cock twitches to life between his folded legs as he hears your muffled praise. He knows exactly what you said, but he asks anyways, "what? Does it feel good, Baby?"

"Yes! Please, keep going, Babe! It feels so good, s' so good, I love it!" Content with the praise you've flooded him with, he slips his mouth lower. The tip of his tongue joins his eager fingers and his nose rests against your clit, making you moan every time he moves his head on the slightest.

You mind is gone by the time you realize. He's about to be the first man to ever make you cum. Wether its because you're so emotionally attached to him, or the way he's so feral to please you, you have no idea.

"Yeo!" You cry out, legs gaining a mind of their own and wrapping around his head. He doesn't complain, nor would he if he could. He only leans closer and looks up to watch your chest rise and fall violently as your reach your peak.

When he gets the first taste of it, he hums contentedly and it breaks the wall holding you back. You cum, and you cum hard. You subconsciously toss the pillow away from your face to get more oxygen and you meet his eyes- it feels like you cum again before it's even over as you see his eyes peeking out from being buried in your pussy. His pupils have completed taken over his brown eyes. His beautiful, shaggy blonde hair is stuck to his forehead with sweat. His hands dig into your thighs, the cold metal of his ring brings you back to Earth as you're tempted to float away.

You suck in a small breath and slump onto his bed, completely fucked out. His fingers leave you with lewd noise, and you can barely watch as he sucks them clean without combusting. When he's had his fill from there, he turns his attention back to your cunt as it drips slick onto his knees and slides to the floor. He kitten licks as gently as he can, holding your hips still as they twitch and writhe.

"Yeo, s'too much!" He pulls away with a small smile and climbs over you, "taste so good, Petal. I could get addicted if we aren't careful."

He scoots you up so that you lay in the middle of his bed, albeit sideways and with your feet dangling off the side. You swallow thickly, biting your lip as you look between you and see how hard he is. You know you want to keep going, and it's clear he does as well. But you can't take it just yet. So you grab onto his neck gently and bring him down to your face, face burning hot as you stick out your tongue and lap at his chin, cleaning up your own arousal.

He has to catch himself from falling straight onto you, making both of you laugh lightly.

"You want me to clean you up, Babe? I made such a mess on your face, m'sorry." No, you aren't. That was the best orgasm you've ever experienced. You can still feel your clit buzzing between your legs.

He hums in response, wrapping his arms around your head and letting you lick his chin, his jaw, his cheeks, his nose.

You smile up at him with your mission accomplished and push his hair back out of his face."Want you to fuck me now."

Again, he finds himself shell shocked. He wants nothing more than to oblige and fuck you silly. But he asks first, "are you on the pill?"

You stretch out your arm and show him the little bump on the inside of your bicep, "implant. Do you want to use a condom anyways?"

"No, do you?"

"Fuck, no. I want to feel you as close as possible."

"Good Jes- Baby, dotn talk like that, we'll never leave this room if you keep this up." He slides his hands to your thighs and spreads them, pumping his cock a few short times before he inches his way into you.

"Tell me of you want to stop," he whispers as he holds your hands at your hips, slowly sinking into you and stretching you out deliciously.

"Don't," you moan, licking your legs around him, "don't you dare stop." When his hips finally collide with yours, you both can't help the pornographic moans that rip though you.

You fit together so perfectly. Like no body has ever fit together before, like you must be the first to be so undeniably perfect for each other. Your warm, gummy walls hug him so beautifully, he fears he might go mad without you after feeling you so intimately. The tip of his cock rests right up on a spot that makes you feel dizzy. It feels so right. And so, so, so good. "Give me more, Babe."

He starts a languid, almost massaging pace, grinning like an idiot as he rests his head besides yours. "Why're you looking at me like that," you manage to ask between your deep breaths.

"Fucking love you." He states simply, letting go of your hands to caress your jaw. "And you feel so good." He kisses your shoulder, rolling his hips. "Can't believe I've got you all to myself." He draws out and pushes back in quicker, making you grab onto his shoulders, nails digging in deeply. "I'm so fucking lucky."

He stops as he sees your tears welling up. "Did I hurt you?"

"No! God, fuck," you wipe the wetness away aggressively, going back to holding him quickly. "I'm just so happy. I love you. I do." The tears you had just wiped away come back to mess with you. Yeosang wipes them away, cursing them for blurring your beautiful eyes. The kiss is soft. Almost ghostly in the way your lips graze together. "Keep going."

You wrap your arms around his back and latch on- legs and arms now keeping him close as he resets a tender pace. "Feels so good," you mumble against his lips, smiling as his forehead rests against yours. "Love it, love your cock."

He can only moan in response, lifting your shoulders gently to wrap his arms around them. Your chest presses against his, nipples pressed together and making the both of you groan at the friction. "Faster, Sangie." Before he even has a moment to register the new nickname, his hips respond for him, picking up the pace and building up a rhythm until his all but pounding into you. "Fuck, ye-yeah!"

He groans into your neck, eyeing the forming hickey. The next noise that comes from him makes your lists clench around him. He growls. "My Petal." "My girl," he speaks softer. "My fucking girl."

"M' gonna cum, Sang."

"Wait for me, Angel. Can you?" He looks up and you swear you see the Devil behind his lustful eyes.

He must be a Devil. He has to be. He is.

Your Devil.

"Yes, yes, I- ah!" Your hands find their rightful place on his shoulders, digging into the indents you've already left and making him hiss. You bite your lip, closing your eyes as your orgasm gets closer and closer with the way he's fucking you to another universe.

"Let me hear you, Baby."

"C-" Whatever words on your tongue fall short, cut by your loud moans as he reaches down and swirls on of his fingers around your sensitive clit.

"I can't, Yeo! I'm goi- fuck! I'm gonna cum, please, please," you grab at his head wildly, bringing his face right up to yours, "cum inside me. I want it! Want it so bad, Sangie!"

His unoccupied hand grabs yours and that's all you need to gush around him, cunt clenching and unclenching. Pulsing around him, trying to pull him inside you and make him apart of you. He releases deep inside of you, whimpering and closing his eyes as you cradle his face. You both stay there for what feels like hours, but in reality must have been only a few minutes.

When he pulls away, your legs fall limp and you groan at the ache in your hips. The warmth of his cum dripping out of you makes you shiver in his arms as he curls up next to you. You place your hand over his which rests on your sweaty stomach, "I love you."

"I love you... was I too rough?" He rubs circles on your hip bone gently, reveling in the way he can see his handprint in your skin.

"No, perfect." You lean into his warmth as your adrenaline settles. "Never," you laugh, "never been with some one so good. I feel fucking faded."

He laughs with you, sharing the sentiment and telling you that that's probably the hardest he's ever came. You laugh again, smiling over at him. He leans forward and leaves a quick peck on your lips, acting shyly like he wasn't just balls deep inside of you.

He rubs your hip, leaning in and kissing your neck before you pull his head away by his mullet. "If you get hard again, you're on your own. I love you, but I also love my ability to walk."

He chuckles, nodding. "Told you I'd get addicted, Petal."

"Have a good shower, Baby?" He asks as he hears your padded footsteps behind him.

"Your water pressure is amazing, I might have to move in." You toss fix up your wet hair as you sit across from him at the small table.

The sun is setting behind him through the cracked blinds, casting shadows on him. "Well, I'm not complaining but one Mingi gets home, he's be pissed I've found a new roommate."

He slides you a pair of chopsticks with a smile and takes in your appearance as you eat. You're wearing one of his orchestra shirts as a night gown, towel across your shoulders to catch the drips from your hair. You fumble a bit to get your chopsticks situated and take a big bite of the food he prepared. You look at home. Like you truly belong here infront of him. And you do.

"I love you, Petal."

You smile, swallow you food quickly and speaking as you gather up another bite, "so you've said." You offer him the bite, hand under the chopsticks as you hold it out. He leans in and takes it as you speak, "I love you too, Yeo."

Even if you don't... he'll make it so.

—

[hughungrybear]

Me while watching Last Twilight Ep. 3:

I swear if P'Aof makes me cry (again) in this episode, I might send him my health insurance bills for the things he's doing (done) on my mental health 😂

1. Of course, the scene starts with a promotion of the upcoming merch 😅 I see you, GMMTV. You're making me want them too 😅😅😅😅 Also, Mhok and Day are acting like they are life-long friends now. Day is just adorable. I can see why Mhok has the urge to just scoop him up 🤭🤭🤭

2. To channel @dribs-and-drabbles' energy, I think Mhok's "Fitness Leader" is very apt for this scene as he tries to help Day to improve his other senses in order to enjoy and live his life despite his disability. 😭 Also, I wonder what Mhok saw in Day's phone? 🤔🤔🤔

3. Look at Day, Mum and Night 😭😭😭 Babying him was just doing Day a disservice. Maybe that's why he was so angry during the first episode. <after five seconds> Gods damn. You should have at least let him eat first 😭😭😭

4. Oh, so it was Mhok who broke up with Porjai? Also, I'm not liking the new bf. Why is she the one saving up for the wedding? Where's my girl, Gee (Film) at? 😅

5. Ah, this is what I was talking about last ep. It seems nobody knows aside from Day's family (and Mhok) that he is essentially blind. Why did the family kept it a secret though??? It would mean Day will never be able to show his face to the public. That's just wild. <after five seconds> Oh my gods, I am crying again. Damn you, kind chancellor of Day's uni admissions 😭😭😭

6. Sidenote: I know this series is not based on any existing novel, but damn. Looking for a book in which Day and Mhok are supposed to be the main characters is (as always) so meta of P'Aof 😂 Also, ngl, that's some effective product promotion they got there - even a blind man can smell and taste the difference 😂😂😂

7. Ooof. Mhok is definitely feeling something already 😳 The man is actively blushing. He is probably grateful that Day cannot see him.

8. That's awfully sweet of Mhok to let Day find the book. Also, who the fvck tears off the last page of a book and sells it off to a second-hand shop? And a novel at that??? Heathens. 🤬

9. Ah, I knew Porjai's new bf cannot be trusted. But also, Mhok, you forgot something important. Day is in trouble 😭😭😭 This is like the "incident" all over again.

10. Oh, my god. The hot pink shirt has healing powers 😭😭😭😭 If not for the ridiculousness of that shirt's colour (and Mhok's mustache), I might have cried again 😅😅😅

11. Mum, don't make me hate you. Mhok was the only person who treated Day decently and has not babied him to the extent that he cannot even come down to the dinner table to eat. The fvck. 🤬

12. Wait, Mhok, now that Day is okay, you need to tell Porjai about her two-timing boyfriend. 🤬

I don't get it - why did Day looked so shooked when Mhok said "good night"? Isn't it a standard greeting? Also, based on the preview, Porjai asking Day the right questions 😂😂 And my girl, Gee, confirming to Day that Mhok is indeed "hot" LOL I kennat 😂😂😂

[falling-forever-in-a-hole]

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[hectordoylesmalewife]

FVCK IT, WE BALL

Merry Christmas @indietrashbaby!!! I hope you enjoy the fic! it was quite fun to write~ I hopw you enjoy it and like the cover picture I edited!! enjoy your feast~

-Flash back-

Chiharu POV:

I don't exactly remember how or when we wound up like this- however it started after That brat one championship in the tournament ring..After My match with Baki and watched him practically use his own destroyed body as a weapon and kick my own ass. He must have been in agony— yet he still beat my ass coming out as the fuckin victor in the very end..

“fuck..Fu–ack!” a scarred hand gripped at Chiharu's throat pinning down his trachea with his thumb before feeling himself get thrusted into violently. “Motherfuck!!!!” hot scorching pain searing up his spine as a hand pinned over his eyes blinding him of any source of vision of what the Hanma above him will do next…

There was a slight fear that crept behind Chiharus head- however it was brushed off as he felt another thrust bury deep into him, letting out a grunted gasp as he felt teeth from the sand dig into his back like acupuncture needles triggering arousal. The blonde gangster couldn't help but let out a deep moan as His cock began seeping with pre cum from Baki’s thrusting at an agonizing pace. His teasing cock inside him struck a trigger point that went deeper than any of his own fingers could reach that sent sharp waves of ecstasy into his cock. “Shitty brat! Quit fuckin teasin’ and show me what yer made of…” Chiharu choked out.

 Baki chuckled, leaning down and whispering in a low darkened tone.

“You bitch as much as you did when I kicked your ass.. shut the fuck up for once.”  Chiharu’s face was shoved down as he felt relentless thrusts pound into his ass. Chiharu gasps moaning out a raw curse digging his nails into the sand. 

Oh..fuck.. 

___flashback over__

Months later…

Why am I doing this? Oh. yes because I have a sick obsession with Baki’s strength.  So, now here I am–  the vandalism practically went down the street; leading up to what you would call a house.   Chiharuront of a shitty little shack that definitely belongs to Baki… it's obvious with the graffitied hateful words as stood outside his door and breathed with adrenaline going through his veins hopping up and down before finally pummeling in the door right as that damn brat opened it, causing him to roll crashing into the wall in a violent bang. 

“ Ow—Motherfuckerrrr! Damn Brat!!”  Chiharu growled under his breath and charged forward into the now much stronger and more intimidating Baki and laughed as he threw a punch into the boy's face and watched him fly and tumble down his own street. 

What the hell is he up to? He has been standing there and pacing around coming by every day for almost 3 weeks just to loiter until sunset and leave. It was a matter of time before He knew the blonde was going to do something and He was right; He felt a sudden shift in the air and heard a shuffling outside before he opened the door right as The thug made a what looked to be a failed attempt at an air kick to his face only to tumble into his table and slam against the wall.. 

Before  Baki could even make an attempt to stand and defend himself the Gangster was charging towards him striking him square in the face with full force. The force was enough to make him fly and go quite an impressive distance before he slammed flat against a wall causing cracks to begin to form along the bricks. Oxygen got pushed out from his lungs as he collapsed face forward lurching in pain. He choked and struggled to breath before he managed to sit himself up and take a slow shallow breath in.  “Y’know….Normal people just knock…. Or are you just here for round three?”  

As Chiharu stalked towards him and kneeled down he grinned and practically laughed. “I’m not normal, thought you knew that-'' Chiharu was cut off with searing pain that blinded him as Baki gauged his fingertips into his eye sockets before kicking him in the ribs that sent him flying back into Baki’s front yard hearing several cracks. Burning pain radiated throughout his chest as it  drove into his lungs, as he attempted to take slow cautious raspy breaths Chiharu could only feel sharp scalding pain burn throughout his chest. The gangster lifted his head in a blurry haze and within a blink of an eye Baki was above him, and yanked his hair back with violent strength twisting the blond locks in a balled veined fist. Baki’s brown eyes had a cold, threatening glare that pierced straight down to Chiharu's dick- despite the pain throughout his body.  Chiharu let out a hiss gritting his teeth and holding back a pained cry. His scalp was rather sensitive surprisingly and the pain caused arousal to radiate down into his groin as he locked his amber eyes with the intense glare that reminded Chiharu of a beast… 

“You fuckin getting off on this? Are you serious?” Baki mocked with a smirk tugging at his lips as he twisted his hand into the golden locks that seemed to be sensitive , yanking Chiharu’s head back with a demanding tone as he stepped on the clothed erection that was throbbing underneath the tacky purple pants.  “You really are a freak..” Chiharu gritted his teeth at those words yet as he tried to suppress his anger- the feelings of arousal snuffed it. He wouldn't deny it, he was a freak? Why else would he put himself in this position? 

“Hey You taking a fucking nap? You came into my house and now you're going to shit out on me now? Are You kidding me?” Baki’s tone was daunting and low, He didn't sound like that brat  that screwed him in the ring- no  He sounded like he wasnt here to fuck around and play games with more experience. Chiharu opened his mouth to bite back but was greeted with fingers being shoved knuckles deep down his throat curling his fingers. Baki leaned down to whisper into Chiharu's ear in a low husky tone. “Or maybe you need to get reminded of who you're dealing with…” Chiharu glared, spitting out a curse grinning with the fingers in his mouth. He slid his tongue around the scarred calloused digits sliding his tongue between each finger tasting his salty skin.  Baki letting out a hum of approval took his cock out and removed his fingers from the man's mouth and grabbed the back of his head to shove his face down his throbbing cock. To Chiharu’s surprise, Baki was more entertained by this man who had been taunting and lurking around like a pesky bug.. It's been some time since he's been entertained with a constant fight. Since becoming champion and winning the tournament no one would spar with him. No one would even try out of fear or their own weakness– But Chiharu, He just came in like a rat ready to play this game of cat and mouse.   groaned at the wet heat that enveloped his cock as he looked down at the glaring man on his knees with his dick down his throat. He grunted softly, yanking his head back slightly, grabbing the sunny locks twisting his fist thrusting his hips down into Chiaharu’s mouth till he felt the head of his thick slender cock touch the back of his throat. 

Chiharu gagged and choked but took the length as he felt the hands grab the back of his head, shoving him down to the base. His nose met Baki’s hips and instead of the Brat being skilled and coordinated he thrusted with vigorous incoordination, shoving him down deep to the base. His strained breathing turned into grunting chokes as He squeezed his eyes shut feeling the girthy shaft stuff his throat limiting his breathing. He tried to pull away to breath but was pushed further down forcibly. He choked out a grunting snort as he fought back the tears that spilled from his gag reflex being prodded with ungraceful thrusts. Chiharu attempted to move back against Baki’s thrusting hips and hands only to be greeted with vigorous violent thrusts that choked him. He couldn't breath and he felt his vision become tunneled– He attempted to break away again from Baki’s assaulting thrusts however that only dug his grave as he felt Baki’s hands gripped both sides of his skull with both hands and begin violently thrusting his hips in fast pistoning thrusts. 

He felt himself at the brink of passing out as he gagged and fought the urge to vomit as his gag reflex was being repeatedly pounded relentlessly. He heard Baki’s labored ragged breaths that made him embarrassingly hard, his cock now straining against his pants as he finally brought his hands to smack Baki’s thighs harshly, beating his fists aggressively. His head was pulled off the meaty rod that was just down his throat nearly balls deep with a wet pop, a strand of saliva connecting his lips as Baki’s cock was glossy and slickened with pre cum and spit. He took a deep breath as his flushed face regained its color, he coughed gasping about to spit but felt a sharp slap across the face..

There is no love, there is no passion- all strictly pent up tension from being pounded into submission and built up frustration. A rivalry with no boundaries

“You must be used to sucking off Hanayama because you're better than a whore…” Baki huffed out in a rugged moan that made Chiharu’s gut flip to the core- making waves of arousal to radiate and coil in his pants. He was so hard, his cock throbbed straining against his pants. All while they were in the front yard of Baki’s house in the middle of the day anyone could walk and see.. The thought alone made Chiharu harder.  Baki huffed and grunted as he felt Chiharu’s wet hod mouth encase his cock surprisingly opening his jaw to avoid his teeth scraping along his shaft. He grinned as he brought his hands to place on both sides of Chiharu's head and began thrusting with shallow forceful thrusts moaning out a growling sigh as he began to thrust his hips faster yanking the blonde locks and tangling his fingers into his roped headband using it like a reign to shove his head down his throat with force. He held back a moan and  closed his eyes to focus on the pleasure ignoring the hands batting on his thighs and hips. Chiharu’s struggling only made his cock throb harder and twitch, making his actions to be even more relentless. He smirked listening to the Chiharu gag on his dick struggling to breathe with each thrust of him enjoying the sense of power and control that washed over his brain.  He thrusted his hips in uncoordinated pistoning pumps, carelessly making the other gag and choke forcing his head down deeper on his shaft. He growls grunting a cursed sigh as he feels Chiharu’s desperate smacks turn into punching before he pulls him off his cock. He held back the urge to laugh as he saw Chiharu’s debauched face with precum and saliva dripping down his chin. 

 He stares down at the other with a blank expression arching a brow as he watches Chiharu cough and breath. He waits for him to regain his breath before speaking in an almost tired bored tone, like he had better things to be doing today.. “You done princess or am I going to need to spoon feed you my cock.”  

If it wasn't the fact that Chiharu was desperately aroused by the strength of Baki and completely utterly enamored by the idea of being overpowered, the other was some type of sick twisted fantasy. After the tournament and when he was fucked until he was bloodied from friction of the sand and teeth digging into his skin as it left permanent indentations and punctured scars in his back. Since then he had constantly been thinking of the Hanma’s strength and how he wants to feel his full strength, or at least a sliver of a taste of what his full strength could be. 

Baki’s voice and tone was firm and direct and heavy with lust. His zero patience added a sharp intimidating threat to his tone and it made the younger man seem menacing.  Chiharu looked up and his eyes met with a cold gaze locked down into his gaze as a sliver of a red glint shone behind Baki’s darkened stare. His cock throbbed and felt his ass twitched at the memory of how the other stretched him and fucked him until he was raw and could barely stand and walk for days…and to think that wasnt even his full force. Chiharu suddenly gasped as he felt strong hands yank his face forward and into the throbbing length that was pulsing red hot with arousal and was smacked across the face with Baki’s Dick as the younger laughed pitifully at him all while holding a bored expression.  He felt an angry pulse causing him to scowl and go straight to work, going down on Baki’s cock swirling his tongue around his head and deepthroating it with ease, enjoying the stinging behind his throat as his length stretched his jaw open.  He listened to how Baki’s breath hitched and growled in the back of his throat, he could tell he was fighting back the urge to moan-  he had to be enjoying 

“You should learn shadow boxing and visualize me so you learn how to suck my dick better…” Baki sighed bored as he gave a pouty frown while simultaneously driving his head down his cock and  thrusting his hips with vigor grunting and panting as he yanked the blondes hair fisting his fingers in his scalp and began face fucking Chiharu relentlessly as he brought a foot down between the mans spread legs and began pressing his foot against the throbbing length. He listened to the other make a struggling muffling choked out moan Chiharu felt his erection being pressed down on by the young man's heel; humility and embarrassment caused blood to rush to his ears and straight down to his aching balls. Chiharu let out a moan as he humped into Baki’s foot pathetically as he struggled to get more pressure and friction on his cock. He wasnt about to ask for  shit- he knew the dynamic from the very moment Baki fucked him in the ring that He takes what Baki gives him and dont say thanks.  No strings attached just a simple fuck of who is superior.. Is it masochistic? Is it mental? Yes. Chiharu felt Baki’s cock throb and twitch, it felt as if it grew larger- He was going to cum soon.. He could taste the saltiness of his cum begin to drip from the head of his cock, hear his breath become lower and more rugged. He felt Baki twitch under him and yank his golden locks shoving him down deep on his cock so his chin was against his balls. He emptied himself all down Chiharu’s throat in a low grunting hum. He was quiet when he came, not making more than a grunting growl. He felt Baki’s cock spasm and twitch as his orgasm waved over, cum shooting into the back of his throat in thick spurting ropes. 

Baki looked down at Chiharu who was poorly lickinghis dick and suckling it like a pathetic whore trying to please their master and it could bore him to the point of flacid. to not lose his interest, the Younger man  grabbed the blondes head and shoved him deep down his length relentlessly thrusting. He panted quietly and bit his tongue cringing slightly every time he felt teeth scrape against his shaft.  “You should learn shadow boxing and visualize me so you know how to suck my fucking dick better…” Baki let out a bored sigh before giving a pouty frown as he violently pistoned his hips; not caring whether he bruised or dislocated Chiharu’s jaw. Baki let out labored grunts as he breathed heavily through his nose, as he closed his eyes and began feeling himself grow closer to orgasm from Chiba’s surprisingly shitty head.  

He tangled and fisted his fingers through the yellow locks and began forcing his head down harder and faster while thrusting his hips leaning down to press a foot against Chiharu's erection and teasingly dug his heel into the shaft and his heavy aching balls. He smirked as Chiharu desperately let out a low moan from his chest as his cock was tortured by his foot. He was a pathetic sight to see and it fueled arousal and stroked Baki’s ego a bit.. Stroking his pride he didn't realize he had..“ Fuckin swallow it. Be grateful you even get to taste my bloodline..” Baki huffed out under his breath in a low rugged growl as he felt a primal lust fog his brain. He was speaking out of instinct, and this thug wasn't even the slightest bit worthy to even take his load. He had more self respect for himself and Chiharu hasn't even proven himself the slightest bit of worthiness.

Thick ropes of cum shot into the back of Chiharu’s throat, its salty tanginess mixed with a bitter metallic taste filled his entire mouth. The texture and taste made it incredibly difficult for The older man to swallow the slimy milky fluids; Chiharu’s eyes watered while contouring his face grunting as he was forced down taking all of his cum- reluctantly swallowing every drop while fighting the urge to gag.  He let out a snorting grunt coughing against the pulsing cock that was shoved down till his chin was pressed up against Baki’s heavy balls. They twitched and tensed as his load continued to dump down Chiharu’s throat, His cum shooting out what felt endless. As Baki spent his cock dumping every bit of his load he pulled his cock out from the older mans mouth and grabbed the purple jacket ripping off the sleeve to wipe himself down before throwing the ripped garb down at chiharu’s feet stuffing his dick back into his pants before walking back into his house.  Before he slammed the door he looked back at Chiharu who was pathetically still hard and aching- Baki smirked and barked back at the thug. “Have some dignity. Get up and fix yourself in a bathroom before you pass by a school.” With that a door was slammed in Chiharu’s face.

A normal headed person would be insulted, disgusted and even turned off but Chiharu was far from normal. “You should learn shadow boxing and visualize me so you learn how to suck my dick better…”  Baki’s words went straight to Chiharu’s dick. Before even having a chance to think or retort his braided headband was yanked like a lasso as he was shoved down Bakis dick. His jaw was aching and sore as saliva began to pool down his chin. Baki’s demanding tone and lazy expression made him all the more turned on..As He felt strong hands yank his blonde locks and began to thrust violently without any signs of letting up. Chiharu Gagged and grunted as tears began to pour down from the stretch of the relentless thrusts that practically pounded. He closed his eyes reveling in the sensation of the thick rod in his mouth– the fleshy skin that was soft and smooth. His aching cock throbbed everytime Baki’s hips thrusted harshly against the back of his gag reflex. Everytime The girthy shaft pulsed Chiharu gagged and fought the urge to puke from the constant hitting of the back of the throat. This far from was something he didn't want. To pass up an opportunity to be utterly skull fucked beyond comprehension by The Baki Hanma? Fuck, I dont need to breath. The consideration of learning shadow boxing to learn how to suck The other’s dick wasn't a bad idea… He could perhaps consider that…  

The foot on his cock brought Chiharu back from his lusted haze and moaned on the cock in his mouth. As hips pulled back he took a moment to breathe before the violent hips began once more. The pistoning movements became more erratic and it was becoming harder to fight back gagging. Suddenly, without warning cum shot into the back of his throat in thick large ropes. Baki’s grunting moan as he finished what felt endless shoved him deep onto his cock. ”Fuckin swallow it. Be grateful you even get to taste my bloodline..” and swallow he did- every drop. The seconds after Chiharu watched the younger man rip his sleeve off  and wipe himself down before slamming the door in his face, it was enough to make him finish in his pants alone. How the other had such a sweet face with large eyes that reminded him of a puppy that could change into a beast in a single breath, it all made Chiharu swell in his groin. He smirked, picking himself up before walking off into a nearby bathroom to do exactly what the other said.

[clavelitotriste]

I can’t not blame myself for liking him, do I? I just me or idk I don’t understand. Was I like that? I don’t remember myself as an afrodita girl with a lot of body attraction may I am just attracted to him. And he IS NOT. Yes fvcking blame me!. It seems that the papers were inverted before I was the i not in the mood,like before in my last relationship .and now he rejects me any opportunity he has. fuck I fucking hate myself for been so fucking damn stupid. Yes I love him, yes u plan to have a family with him but god no!!!! I don’t understand what’s up, what’s going on!!! I try to be okay and calm and like nothing happens but I can’t not lie to my mind, having this thoughts of not been enough,not that hot or attractive to him. Maybe he just miss his ex bitch which was way different than me in the body aspect. Or he just don’t love me. And before someone says something I know love is not sex but is such a big deal in. Marrieds are getting broke for the same reason and obviously I am scare to break up BCz he don’t likes me that much ,or he don’t fvck me like he say. “Sorry for not fvcking you”🙂

[bowiewashington]

Drabble: Going Live

Trigger Warnings: References to an underage marriage, revenge porn, sex tapes, blackmail, and so much swearing.

When Bennett was grading papers for SPED 2100, he tended to purposely leave his phone in another room. It just was so tempting to get distracted when he was reading papers where students didn’t proofread, and he was stuck reading about ‘death’ and ‘herd of hearing’ students instead of deaf and hard of hearing students. He theoretically knew that being a TA and assisting with his advisor’s research was part of completing his doctorate, but damn if grading undergrad papers made him want to bash his head against the wall half the time. If he had his phone on him, he knew he’d just doom scroll or FaceTime Avery instead of doing what he needed to do.So when he grabbed his phone after grading for hours he assumed he’d have dozens of texts from Avery. While he did have a bunch of texts from her, he also had two texts from a number he didn’t recognize.

“Fvck. Fvck. Fvck.” He scrubbed a hand through his hair as he read and reread the text message. What the fvck. What the actual fvck. How did someone get that tape? He thought he had the only copy, but he wouldn’t be surprised if Benny had leaked it to someone. It wouldn’t be the first time he’d sent a video of Bennett in a compromising position for them to get off on, but if it was the video he was pretty sure it was, Benny came off as a creep. He wouldn’t have given it to someone on purpose, but it wouldn’t be the first time someone accessed a celebrity’s nudes or sex tapes. And well… he’d heard things about the Coercion when he moved to Charlotte. If anyone could access that tape, he figured it would be them, and they didn’t fvck around when it came to their threats.

Bennett closed his eyes and thought about what they were asking. He rarely wore shirts as it was so being topless wasn’t a big deal. A lot of his Instagram followers were fans of Death After Life, and they would probably appreciate him being nude. It wouldn’t exactly be the first time his account got flagged for nudity. Who knew all nipples were offensive? It was his students that were the problem.

His students and his advisor. He was pretty sure that he wouldn’t get kicked out of the program for not wearing clothes, but he was only pretty sure. He’d already had to start over at a couple of colleges because of overeager DAL fans. What was another school on his resume?

“The Sped students already call me hot… Professor Daniels is probably going to flip his sh!t, but I don’t think he’d actual kick me out of the program.” He said to himself as he began pacing back and forth. “I could always say it was an experiment on social norms and how nudity is becoming more normalized… Or following a social media trend? Fvck.” He collapsed onto his couch and closed his eyes. “It’s not the first time you’ve been naked on camera…”

His eyes sprung open. “It’s not the first time you’ve been naked on camera!” He scrambled for his phone and immediately went to IMDB. “They said to put on a show. What’s more of a show than reenacting one of my old scenes?” He murmured out loud to himself. Of course he knew they were talking about the tape he refused to acknowledge, but this was probably his only shot at pulling off the dare without getting in trouble at the university.

Scrolling through his credits, he tried to remember what film he was naked in. It was some cheesy romantic dramedy. Once he found it, he immediately YouTubed the scene. Remembering things he once had memorized was always a chore, but he was pretty sure this was the only way he was going to get out of this unscathed.

Two hours later found him all set up in his bedroom. His phone was on its tripod, facing towards the bed. He was sitting shirtless in his bed, the blankets pooled around his waist as he started his Instagram Live.

“Hi, everyone. It’s Bowie. So, I was looking for something to watch on Netflix and apparently All Roads Lead Back to You is trending again. Why is it trending, friends? Are you okay? I mean, really. Are you okay? That is not most mentally stable of movies, but I mean… thank you for contributing to my residuals? As a thank you for streaming this really weird movie I made seven years ago, I decided to reenact one of the scenes. If you’ve made it this far into my Live, you probably know what scene I’m going to reenact. And no judgement – I don’t act anymore.”

Bennett took a deep breath and turned away from the camera. He’d practiced a couple of times before going Live and knew from this angle, all anyone would be able to see was his bare back. Now he just had to re-remember the lines he’d spent the past two hours memorizing. Ignoring everything else, he went into ‘actor’ mode. He turned his head slightly to the side so viewers could see his profile.

“Marilyn, don’t say anything, okay? If I stop now I’ll never be able to finish saying what I need to say, and after our fight I just need to get this off my chest.

“I’m sorry for running when you said you wanted to go all the way. It’s just… I had this whole plan in my head for our first time, and when you sprung it on me, I realized I wasn’t ready. It wasn’t you. God, Marilyn, I’d do anything for you. I just wasn’t ready. But I’m ready now. If you’ll have me.”

And this was it. He raised himself up on his knees so anyone watching his Live could see his bare ass. Bennett held the pose for a minute before turning his head and shoulders enough to face the camera, bottom lip between his teeth.

“Will you have me?” And then his face moved into a look of absolute horror. “Oh my God! Mrs. Canton!” He looked panicked and forced himself into a seated position to face the camera, making sure to follow what he’d practiced so he wouldn’t give the viewers a full-frontal view. “I thought you were Marilyn! Uh!” He glanced around with his fake panic and grabbed his boxers from under the sheets. “You didn’t hear that! And you didn’t see that either.”

In the movie, his character panickily threw his boxers at the mother of his love interest’s head and ran into the ensuite. There was no way he was going to get out of this bed when he was naked. And besides, he did what was asked of him. He went Live, naked, and put on a show.

So, like he practiced, he threw his boxers at his phone, thanking a God he didn’t believe in as they landed right where they were supposed to, obstructing the camera. He scrambled to the end of his bed, and grabbed the phone so all anyone could see was his face and pulled the boxers off his phone.

“Bye, everyone.” He winked and ended the Live before throwing his phone onto his bed. “FVCK.”

[ultramaga]

No, you're wrong, there's countless videos showing beth employees boasting of what they did, and the contempt they hold to the customers. Go watch, I am not repeating all that again.

I have 12k hours of playtime in fo4 alone and a looong history discussing this, and it's not really a matter of dispute except for outsiders.

Beth cheated obsidian. You can say they were in the letter of the law but who cares? Unless you are a staffer, why do you care that they could legally fvck over another studio who made a better product than they did?

As for claiming beth had better bug tracking - seriously? That is the hill you choose to die on. Bethesda's better at dealing with bugs.

Hot damn, that is hilarious. You should post that on Nexus. I am sure that the hundreds of modders who have had to fix beth bugs will be very mused.

impossible challenge: show me some way in which New Vegas is actually (as in actually) about politics and has something to say about or some means of engaging with politics...

...and this message or theme has to be stronger and more prevalent than the "the US could have won Vietnam if they had tried harder" theme

[djappleblush]

OMG THEY FINALLY RELEASED THE KISS BTS I'VE BEEN HOUNDING THEM FOR LOLOLOLS

Come rejoice with me!!!!!!!!!

I have to add a few observations:

1. Usually Esther was the one directing their kissing scenes (I don't know why, ok) and was pretty much always kinda nonchalant about it. But this time, as Dylan kept staring into her soul, you can see and feel she started to get... affected? She suddenly looked down, breaking eye contact WHILE DYLAN JUST KEPT STARING AT HER until he walked away and disappeared to the side, and Esther looked at the staff and gave off a laugh. Teehee...

2. Dylan was serious the whole time, obviously mentally and physically preparing himself to convey the proper emotions of the kiss given the context of the scene.

3. I love how Esther just as quickly got into the role and immersed herself in the scene. Gone was the awkwardly laughing Esther. All I saw was Xiao Lanhua. Gotta give props to her as well!

4. I just about died the way Dylan held Esther's head as he kissed her, while Esther's arm went around his waist to draw them closer. There was obviously longing and desperation the way they're BOTH devouring each other. Rawr!

I heard in the book Xiao Lanhua can get pretty aggressive and isn't shy in showing Dongfang Qingcang what she wants. 😏😏😏 That's my girl. You go, girl! Go get it!!!

5. I WANT THE DIRECTOR'S CUT OF THIS, PREFERABLY AN HOUR LONG.

[apricot1996]

Dark!Bucky does something to me …

[rask]

[youialways]

AAAAAAAAHHH 🤯🤯😍😍😍🥰

[INTERNALLY SCREAMING]

[hughungrybear]

Me watching Dangerous Romance Ep 5:

1. Wow. Grandma IS aware of Kanghan's issue with his dad. Good for grandma giving Kang the motivation (and inspiration) he needed to improve himself. 😊

2. Kanghan and Sailom testing the bounciness of the bed. I kennat 😂😂😂

3. Oooh, share bathroom and connected bedrooms. So many dirty thoughts forming already lol 😅😅😅

4. Grandma using Kanghan's old shirt to fix Sailom's bag and selling Kang every chance she gets. If she isn't a shipper, I will lose my sh*t 😅😅😅

5. Sailom, why are you behaving like a blushing maiden? But Kanghan, why are you stripping? 🤣🤣🤣

6. Gods, if I was the driver, the bickering at the back will definitely piss me off lol It's hard enough to concentrate on the road

7. Oh, so June (Nabdao) is a trainee teacher? Man, I don't like romance between student and teacher (even if she is a trainee). On the other hand, Pimpah looks fascinated already.

8. What's with Kanghan and his propensity to phone snatching (only applicable to Sailom's device)? 😅

9. Ah, Engineering. Should have known since this is a BL lol But Kanghan not having a dream is just plain sad.

10. The fvck, Kanghan? It's cute he still thinks he likes Pimfah more than just a friend. But I also just love Sailom's sassiness and turning the sh*t around on Kanghan. Introvert, my ass lol.

11. Saifah calling his little brother out lol But I think it hurt my soul a little when Kanghan seemingly not notice Sailom's getup. Also, Pimfah scoring an unintentional date with Teacher Nabdao is smooooth.

12. Well, that lasted about 5 seconds. But seriously, only 20,000 baht a month for engineering jobs? Damn and here I thought earning only 30,000/mo in my home country's currency as a Science grad is effing laughable.

13. Hmm, there are hints of Sailom getting a uni scholarship abroad in future eps.

14. Whaddya mean it's scary? The bearded dragon looked cute. Although, pooping on Kanghan's shirt ain't cool lol

15. Oh, Teacher Nabdao, as much as I agree with you on Sailom's future his present does not allow him to quit being Kanghan's tutor. Romance aside, he cannot afford to lose this job if he wants to save himself from the loan sharks.

16. I'm sure, after some time, both Kanghan and Sailom will be aware that they are wearing a couple's shirt lol.

17. Uhm, pretty sure everybody else is still pumping their partner's chest, Kang. Just CPR, no mouth-to-mouth resuscitation happening in this open house 😳🫣

18. Guy and Nava. Just literally kiss (each other) and make up lol.

19. Oh, so Sailom originally wanted to be a musician/performer, but due to financial reasons, chose Engineering instead? 😭

20. Kang, you do realise this performance fully demolishes your claim that Sailom is introverted lol Also, where is Pimfah? Did she sneak away to find Teacher Nabdao? 😅 <after a few seonds> oh, nvm, there she is in the audience.

21. And here I thought for a hot minute the Kang forgotten Pimfah. Ah, gods dammit.

22. Wait, I'm confused. Does Pimfah like Sailom??? When? How? Why??? 😭😭😭 This is a love triangle that I didn't expect nor need 😶‍🌫️

I hope the preview kiss is not Kanghan trying to prevent the (im)possible romance between Sailom and Pimfah 😑

[wonyscafe]

my observations ✿𝆬 mini post [read a/n!! ♡]

↳ Please note that these are my own, personal observations and that they're all from my own experiences!! <33

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

{CW!! 1 mention of food}

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

𓂃 ִֶָ︰People with prominent earth placements/earth in big 3 are the kinda people to walk you to your destination

↳ also!! they are the kinda friends to call

you on your way to your destination if

you're scared

𓂃 ִֶָ︰any fire sign x scorpio has a very intense bond

𓂃 ִֶָ︰having your 5th house empty might make you a bit awkward with kids

CW! MENTION OF FOOD

𓂃 ִֶָ︰is it just me or does it feel like ppl with cancer placements have a better relationship w food than taurus placements???

CW END

𓂃 ִֶָ︰aquarius moons are the kinda people to make really strong statements, we need more of those in our society

𓂃 ִֶָ︰I've always had the best conversations with Libra's, whether they're introverts or extraverts,, It's just so comfortable to talk with them

𓂃 ִֶָ︰Neptune in first house look like they come straight out of a fairytale

𓂃 ִֶָ︰Idc what anyone says, but a leo venus’ love reminds me sm of a scorpio venus’ love,, imagine those two in a relationship oml 👀 it would be a ride or die

𓂃 ִֶָ︰Virgo influence makes someone really hard-working, but they barely notice this themselves

𓂃 ִֶָ︰I will forever admire the patience that taurus mars ppl have, like damn what?? how do you?? i'm??

𓂃 ִֶָ︰Pluto in 3rd house have such interesting minds… I could listen to them forever

𓂃 ִֶָ︰I've noticed how people with a fixed rising often have lots of responsibilities (I am a victim of this as well aha </3)

𓂃 ִֶָ︰Taurus placements may be stubborn, but they are very good communicators.

𓂃 ִֶָ︰Scorpio mercuries might seem close minded in a conversation, but they actually listen to every word you say and try to change their problematic behavior.

↳ I suppose this happens bc scorpio is

ruled by pluto & pluto represents

change

𓂃 ִֶָ︰If you want to know which hair color would look the best on you, look at your asteroid aphrodite[1388] sign!!

𓂃 ִֶָ︰Fire sun with earth moon make really, and I mean really good leaders. Why? I do not know but they just do

𓂃 ִֶָ︰Aquarius mars are so fvck*ng hot damn

𓂃 ִֶָ︰I have this theory that if you have your asteroid kitty[9563] in the 8th house, you might've have been a cat in your past life

𓂃 ִֶָ︰If you wanna know what kinda aura you have, look at your 12th house

𓂃 ִֶָ︰Asteroid eros[433] in 8th house might mean youre into some kinda taboo lmao

↳ a/n : I'm backk!! I've been SO BUSY w school (my exams r coming up in two weeks help) so I decided to post a small post to keep you guys entertained ૮꒰ ⊃˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა⊃

[shardsfromheaven]

Tfota series is such a banger, I mean

Enemies to reluctant allies to lovers? ELITE

Knife to the throat? HOT AS FVCK

"My sweet villain, my darling god."? UGHHH

Disliked woman kills her even more disliked husband? DAMN

[khiazeriawis]

WITLESS

main masterlist | next chapter

pairings; very ooc! emma x f! bi shuji's sis reader.

synopsis; who would have thought that the hot-headed, cocky hanma (y/n) can be tense and shy when it comes to this one sweet yet shrewish rich girl, emma sano.

cw; cursing.

#chapter 002.

(y/n) finally came back to her sense "the heck..." she snapped back, biting the side of her mouth as she let out a scoff from her lips before looking back at the female with an irritated facial expression.

"that was the last pack I have yet-"

the female chuckled "does it look like I care?" she cut (y/n)'s words off as she swayed her hair; she rolled her eyes at her and turned her back, walking away before (y/n) could even mutter a word.

"did-...did she just- " (y/n) remains at her place stunned at the female's behaviour.

"it seems like 'master' (y/n) found her match!~" yuna riomi valerie, the school's muse and (y/n) hanma's childhood friend taps (y/n) on her shoulder and teases her.

"whatever..just leave and tell shu to buy me a new one yuri." (y/n) just huffed at her before going back to her spot earlier.

yuna riomi valerie or should I say just yuri in short just like what (y/n) called her, placed her left hand on the middle of her chest, red eyes widening at (y/n)'s response.

"really? you're going to demand me to go down again just to tell your brother to buy you- "

"hmm yeah, that's it." (y/n) responds to her, simply.

yuri looked at her unbelievably "come on, (y/n) I climbed 13 long stairs just to go up here and then.." she sighs, pursing her lips, tightening her fist a bit as she saw that (y/n) didn't mind her at all and just stared at the sunlight.

she was about to capture (y/n)'s attention when her phone suddenly rang and out of curiosity she took her phone out from the pocket of her dress and a smile appeared on yuri's lips when she saw the caller's id.

"uh- nevermind how many packs do you want?" she inquired, stuffing her phone back into her pocket as (y/n) chuckled at her.

"just 3 packs and the one who called you...was (y/n) fyeon, am I right?" (y/n) hummed as yuri scratched the back of her neck and smiled, nodding her head. "seems you really like her since your face is red af even though she just called your number" (y/n) hummed as she noticed how her friend's cheeks turned rosy-pink.

"I do but...I mean she is beautiful and fun to be with-"

"but she likes yuzu and not you, how dull."

"damn who hurt you today and please, she already said she doesn't like her..." yuri uttered.

"and you believe her?"

"yeah," yuri nodded her head, laughing confidently about it as (y/n) only face palmed and hugged her knees.

---

whilst listening to a song she walked at a sluggish speed not minding even if she was all alone on the street with owls eyeing her from far away.

she flinched as someone suddenly hugged her from behind and instantly took the small knife from her pocket coat and pointed it at the person.

"woah, calm down it's just me!"

"the fvck rindou you scared me!" (y/n) shouted back as she stuffed the small knife back into her pocket whilst rindou sweated a bit as both of his arms were raised next to his head.

"well?"

"what?"

"idiot why did you leave?" rindou hummed, raising one brow as he removed his glasses and placed it on (y/n)'s eyes instead.

they both continued walking as rindou carried (y/n)'s bag "i'm sleepy and shu doesn't want to go home yet..." (y/n) mumbled.

"still it's dangerous to go home alone, you should've told him to bring you home first...."

"as if he'll listen plus I can handle myself rinrin, stop scolding me," (y/n) chuckle as rindou only sighs and rolls his eyes as they both continue to walk until they reach their houses, they both bid their goodbyes and go inside their home.

---

"ow ow shit,owhh" (y/n) curses under her breath

emma continued what she was doing as she sighs and pinned her wrist to the bed that keeps trying to push her away.

"stay still." she sternly demands as she finally finishes putting remedies on (y/n)'s wounds.

(y/n) finally, sigh in relief. she smiles and opens her arms to hug emma but the girl pushes her away gently while arms crossed and glancing outside.

"wha-"

"no cuddles for you, i'm still mad about what you did." emma cuts her off; the tone of her voice was serious. emma rolls her eyes again as (y/n) pouted.

"emmmmaaaaa....." (y/n) pouted as she hugged emma tightly, placing her chin on her shoulder.

"(y/n) get of-"

"sorrryyy pleasee?" (y/n) whined as she nuzzled her face on the crook of emma's neck while emma tried to get her off but (y/n)'s grip on her was tight.

"babbyyyy come on, sorry, please?..I admit I was wrong, I fought back b-but I promise I won't do it again!" (y/n) stutters and raises her one hand as a promise while emma only raises her brow and looks at her with a smile pasted on her lips.

she took a step closer as she got on her tiptoes and (y/n)'s eyes widened as she closed her eyes when she thought emma was going to give her a kiss but instead she received a flick on her forehead. "ow"

"dummy you always say and even promise you won't get into fights again but you never-"

"y-yeah I know but really, this time I promise you.." (y/n) says smiling as she grasps her hands and looks at emma with puppy eyes.

"gross." emma uttered as she looked away, smiling at herself and turned her attention back to the window as (y/n) only chuckled and hugged her from behind.

the couple watches the city lights and cars from the outside of the big window, being pleased with each other's warmth not until-

their moment with each other was suddenly interrupted when (y/n) received a call from her phone.

"oh shoot" she nervously stuffed it back inside her bag after cancelling it.

"Is there something wrong?" the blonde female asks as (y/n) hums "nothing terrible it's just shu," she said placing a kiss on her cheeks.

"already? didn't you say we're going to watch some movie-"

"yeah...but it seems important based on his texts also," (y/n) retorted as she finished wearing her shoe.

"alright, get home safe okay?"

"I will" she smiled before she exited.

"huh? going home, is the movie finished already?" mikey pouted as soon as he saw (y/n) come downstairs.

"uh no but shu wants me to go home right now so yeah...sorry mikey" (y/n) chuckled, scratching the back of her neck.

"I see."

"anyways gotta go now-"

"wait (y/n).." mikey mumbled as (y/n) stopped at the entrance of the front door.

"yeah?"

"how long will you intend to hide your relationship with my sister from everyone, mainly with your brother?" mikey abruptly asked as (y/n) turned speechless.

"mikey...."

"look (y/n) don't you think your brother deserves to know about this? I mean not only that, don't you think-"

"I am actually thinking of telling him that right now. so don't bother I never intend to hide it honestly, I am just finding a right time and I think now is the time for that" (y/n) explained, she sigh deeply as mikey hum and just nods his head.

---

"shu- oh mom, dad!" (y/n) was quick to kiss her parents cheeks as soon as she saw them while shuji, her brother, was only gazing at the vase on the side.

"how is my little princess?" her dad said as (y/n) only chuckled awkwardly and gave him a kiss on the cheeks.

"princess eh?" she thought to herself before sitting beside her brother who was still not looking at her nor their parents.

"uh- do you want something to eat or drink? juice maybe?" she inquired as her parents chuckled.

"no need we're going to depart soon anyways"

"ohh okay if you say so.." they talked casually as shuji was still quiet.

"so son, I heard you have a girlfriend?" her dad talked, shuji snapped back and grinned a little.

"hmmm, not yet dad" he mumbles as their mom and dad laugh at it.

"haven't made her say yes yet?" this time (y/n) was the one who answered it while holding her laugh.

"how can he make her say yes when he isn't even courting the girl dad!" (y/n) nudges shuji's shoulder as (y/n) and mr. hanma laughs.

"tsk,"

"come on you two, stop teasing him." mrs. hanma talked.

"sorry mom"

"sorry darling"

(y/n) and mr. hanma said in unison as mrs. hanma smiles.

"how about you (y/n)?" mrs. hanma asked with raised brows and (y/n) can see how serious she is.

"yes mom?"

"do you have a boyfriend?" (y/n) suddenly coughed at the sudden question.

"are you alright?" mr. hanma asked worriedly as (y/n) pursed her lips and nodded her head.

"I don't have a boyfriend but a girlfriend...." she answered, whispering the last words in a very low voice.

"what was that?"

"mom..dad...shuji... I have something to tell..." the three went serious yet confused about her statement.

"what is it? seems you got nervous" shuji asked, the tone of his voice was serious.

"I....."

work of fanfiction any resemblance to an actual person, living or dead, either certain events, are merely coincidental. names, characters, business, and events, are rather the product of the writer's invention or were used in a fictitious manner.

all rights reserved Ⓒ khiazeriawis.

[onetimetwotimesthreetimess]

hiiii you never gonna escape my live reaction

People should be able to fight or disagree with their partners without being scared of losing them to something far worse.

damn thats really unhealthy cause one never should feel like walking on eggshells in their relationship its exhausting bruh

"You literally have a sugar daddy and you're going to make me pay? What a cheap ass, Lightwood."

i know this is setting up for angst but idc sugar baby alec right!! he deserves it

"Alec, people do not use substances to escape this world. They do it so that they can become a part of this world. A world that has not been kind to them and yet, all they want is to feel like they belong."

this. its always seem kinda icky to me when most narratives about addiction is people being too weak to resist and use them to escape reality. this put my feeling on it perfectly.

"You just asked me to sit with you?" Alec says incredulously.

"Yes but this is my side of the bed." Magnus states.

"God, you're so annoying. I'm leaving." Alec huffs and turns to leave the room, but a hand on his arm stops him—-and pulls him back towards the bed.

you are on hospital bed. put the rom-com act away. its no time to be insufferable

Magnus lifts his head to look up at him and nods. "I am now."

alec playing with my hair would solve my problems too but not all of us have that luxury

Of course, his coping mechanisms would need a coping mechanism too.

how can he still joking while getting his diagnosis I-

He remembers the same expression on his mother's face. Her constantly being worried about Asmodeus, waiting for him to come back home.

again Assholedeus can choke on hot coals

Alec strokes his cheeks softly. "I knew you were obsessed with me but I didnt realise that not talking to me for a week makes you more stupid."

why he listing this like an achievement. is he gonna put them in his cv next. "I make magnus bane act stupid by lack of vitamin me"

"Can I kiss you now? I can deal with alcohol withdrawal but not from the withdrawal I'm getting from not kissing you for a week."

alec's confidence will never falter he got support from the man himself, cry about it

Alec gives her a soft smile. He picks up the girl in his arms and sits her down on the chair vacated by him—bends down on the floor and teaches her how to tie her lace.

i know lrhwy!alec not gonna have any kid but he just has dad vibe there i said it

Or maybe Magnus is the third wheel.

no the third wheel are you twos overthinking and not talking about it

"People shouldn't have kids just because they want them. They should have kids because they want them and can provide a good life to them. Anything less than that is selfish." Alec comments.

some ppl want to have kids and have the ability to raise them properly but still fvck up so yeah. parenting is hard how tf my parents put up with me

His boyfriend chuckles at that. "We are not becoming a Cat family. Maybe we can get a dog in the future."

arrow about to snatch the bestest family member award in the future

He almost believes that he deserves punishment for making a living out of war.

this is parallel to canon alec being a shadowhunter. i scream

They find out that Sebastian did this. It's revenge. Alec doesn't know what for.

sebitchtian better catch it. by it i mean he should be dipped in boiling oil

"Holy fuck." Alec yells as soon as his eyes land on Magnus, who is wearing deep burgundy lingerie with a garter belt.

i planted this. idk how but i planted this

"Come on. It's not like we've never done it without it." Magnus tries to convince Alec.

doing it raw cause u hiding something in the closet. lets be real for a second

Magnus takes the butt plug in his mouth in a seductive motion, keeping eye contact with Alec, whose eyes darken a bit. "I just want some messy, rough, caveman sex. Is that too much from you, soldier?

porn roleplay script aside that isnt hygienic stop putting everything in your mouth magnus!

"How long have you been drinking again?"

you can hear the pin drop

"I was losing my mind today so I thought I'll clean the clothes. Get my mind busy." Alec mumbles.

this reminds me the time i was so sad im willing to do chemistry revision. it was so bad for me

Something must be wrong with Magnus because all he can think right now is how glad he is that Alec has only found seven out of the nine places.

damn its a scavenger hunt

"Sometimes it feels like you love alcohol more than you love me."

Sometimes I do.

you should have told me im not the favorite child in the family it would have hurt less

"You literally were about to get your name and identity changed when you thought Clary wasn't into you." Alec accuses.

jace got the lightwood dramatic from you dont even deny it alec

21st October.

i can hear the italicized oh and the dramatic orchestra background music in my mind

He stares at the two of them. "You have helped plenty. You can leave, I wouldn't want to be a bother to you guys."

he's bitch and he's baby and that's on three-dimensional character

Alec deflates at the word and steps back. "I was just trying to help. Chairman was crying."

meanwhile chairman is looking very much unbothered

It's a tiring process, and Alec needs to take a break a couple of times since his body needs rest. Arrow comes to check on him and remind him to rest, and Alec kisses the dog softly.

hes better than me if i got crushed by an entire ceiling you would have to princess carry me out of my bed

Alec is here to recover and not to meddle in Magnus's life. He doesn't have the right to cook for him or take care of him anymore.

why you go from a to z to infinity stone with one sentence it's literally one sentence omfgggg shut ur virgo ass up

"Chairman, why didn't you tell me I was an idiot."

maybe if you paid chairman

It's just something his ex-boyfriend did all the fucking time, and Magnus was so used to it that he hated having to do it himself after the breakup, so he cut his hair.

has magnus heard of sth call hairclips

"Why? You're broken up so he is public property again."

"Shut up."

magnus: he not my bf but he still my bf in the sense that my bf not my bf do you understand????!?

Alec chuckles softly at that. "You're doing a lot more than cooking in my dreams."

alec is just never loosing the inappropriate flirt contest

"Well. I did cook dinner that one time." Magnus comments and then pauses when he remembers that one time.

damn i so looking forward to the breakup

He almost wants to leave the room and run away because being near Alec hurts.

But he can't leave because being near Alec is like oxygen.

you can just make an alec plushie. problem solved

"Alec, I'm moving to London."

when he's Welcome to New York but you're London Boy

damn does malec have any relationship to attempt at distance relationship lmaooooo

Bold of you to assume I’m not waiting for your reactions cause they are funniest thing ever.

I also dislike the addiction arcs where someone is shown weak. I think addiction is more complex than that and those sides are not portrayed that well in media usually. I tried my best in reflecting that.

“Shut your Virgo ass up” MAAM I-

“Has Magnus ever heard of smth called hair clips” WHEN I TELL U I CHOKED.

And again at “does malec have any relationship to attempt at long distance” YOU ARE BRUTAL AND HILARIOUS AS ALWAYS ANH.

I can write a para giving my reaction to your reactions lmao.