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babyflossy · 4 years ago

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you have to wait | n.jm

pairing; jaemin x fem!reader

summary; you weren’t sure how jaemin stayed so calm every time you decided to tease him, but you aren’t going to complain.

genre/warnings; softdom!jaemin, smut, fingering, dirty talk, pet names, daddy kink, teasing, overstimulation, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), lowkey kinda filthy

word count; 3k lmao i’m going to hell

if you were asked why you found teasing jaemin the most fun thing in the world, you wouldn't be able to give a straight answer. there was just something about the harsh angle of his jaw when he clenches it, and the way his fingers leave hot trails up and down your thighs when you sit next to him that is simply addicting. in fact, jaemin himself is addicting to you, and you are weak to his power over you.

tonight is no different and you see the familiar twitch of his eyebrow when you let your hand trail a little too high on his thigh. under the dim lights of the restaurant, you doubt anyone would even notice what you're doing, but you can tell it's annoying him anyway. a larger hand covers your own and he looks down at you with sharp eyes, pulling your hand off him and back onto the tablecloth.

for the next few minutes, you decide to let him eat in peace, sipping your drink every now and then, making sure to lick the excess off your lips a little too slowly. he doesn't fail to notice and you watch in satisfaction as his eyes drop to watch the movement. as if realising he's falling into your trap his eyes snap back to his food, adam's apple bobbing as he swallows harshly.

"don't you think it's a little hot in here?" your voice sounds innocent enough but jaemin freezes when you pull on the straps of your dress, the neckline slipping far too low for his liking. it's obvious to him what you're trying to do and he refrains from rolling his eyes. you were always one to push his buttons at times like this.

a few quiet moments pass, the lull of the chatter in the restaurant making it so much easier for him to focus on the trail of sparkles your necklace leaves as it slips far further down your chest. he gulps again, mind flitting between filthy images of you in nothing but that necklace and the dainty heels adorning your feet. then your hand is back on his thigh and his jaw clenches again, regaining his composure.

the way he murmurs your name is stern but not intimidating, simply a warning that you need to stop before he loses his patience. you pretend to contemplate his thinly veiled threat, thinking about the two possible outcomes. did you want him rough or not? you think back to last time you made him angry, the hickeys and the bruises from his fingertips and decide you don’t want it that rough tonight. with a sly smile you remove your hand, instead choosing to toy with the cutlery.

the rest of your dinner passes in much the same way; playing with the cuffs of jaemin’s suit jacket, twirling the pearls of your earrings with your fingers delicately, all whilst shooting him the same smile you hope is pure enough for your intentions to be concealed to the people around. at one point you manage to sneak your hand up the whole expanse of his thigh to the quickly hardening bulge and he nearly chokes on his water, cheeks flushing and strong fingers prying you off him. “you have to wait until we get home, baby.”

the words provoke a whine from you and jaemin huffs out a laugh, secretly loving how you always seem so desperate for him. after a few more pointed glances and lingering touches he stand abruptly, waving over the waiter and throwing a stack of notes onto the table.

you try to suppress a smirk as he guides you out the restaurant, hands on your hips keeping you in front of him to cover the obvious erection in his pants. hsi breath is hot on your neck as he thanks the waiter holding the door open for you.

once outside he pulls you beside him, an arm wraps around your waist and he looks down at you with an almost unimpressed expression. “you need to learn a lesson in patience, angel.” whatever commanding tone he’s going for is muffled by the giggle he lets out when you start pressing feathery kisses to his cheek.

“it’s not my fault you look like a literal god in that suit, jaemin.” the compliment tints the tops of his cheeks pink and you kiss his nose for good measure.

“well, you look simply delectable in that dress, baby.” his voice doesn’t change but he stares you down with something darker in his eyes that has your thighs pressing together. jaemin notices and smirks, pulling you to the car quicker.

the elevator ride up to your shared apartment is tense and the final ding signaling you were on your floor sounded like music to your ears. jaemin slips his hand into your and pulls you down the hallway, fishing out his keys and unlocking the door in record speed. he kicks it shut behind you and you’re pushed against the wood before you can register what’s happening.

jaemin’s lips are hot with need, pushing against yours with such ferosity you grip his shoulders to anchor yourself. for a moment, he drops to your neck and sucks harshly on the delicate skin under your ear, blowing on the spot as he pulls away and it makes you shiver. he wastes no time in fisting the fabric of your dress around your waist, tapping your thigh to tell you to jump. once your legs wrap around his hips he expertly manouvoerus you into the bedroom without breaking away from your lips.

moonlight shines through the room to your face as jaemin throws you onto the bed, taking a second to admire the ethereal glow of the watery filter. once against impatient, you lock your hands behind his head and pull his lips to meet yours in a fiery kiss. there’s nothing aggressive about it tonight, only hot and needy but still careful.

one of jaemin’s warm palms tips your head up to enable him to deepen the kiss, nibbling on your bottom in a way that makes you gasp. he takes the oppurtunity to slip his tongue into your mouth, sucking your own to the rythmn of his hands moving up your body.

they stop on your breasts, kneading the soft flesh under your dress and making you let out a moan that sounds desperate even to your own ears. it goes straight to jaemin’s dick, however, and he reaches down between your bodies to rub at the tops of your thighs.

sick of waiting, you break away to tell him to hurry up but words die on your tongue and morph to a whimper as his fingers ghost over your clit, settling on either side of the sensitive bud and pulling. the movement elicits another feeble whimper and a buck of your hips to try and get more. he chuckles, finally pushing your soaked panties down your legs and throwing them into the room behind him.

without the wet fabric blocking him, jaemin can pull his fingers through your folds, cursing at how wet you are. “fuck, baby,” he groans into your neck, “you need me that badly, huh?” you’re not sure how his teasing manages to still affect you after so long together but the words still make your thighs close involuntarily.

he treats you to one quick circle of your clit before he pulls away, dropping himself to lie inbetween your legs, head resting on your chest and eyes staring up at you deceptively innocenlty. you know what he wants you to do and you don’t stop the roll of your eyes. “go on, sweetie.” his voice is sickly sweet and you can feel your cheeks heating up.

“really? haven’t we done this enough already?”

“none of this sounds much like begging, baby.” as if to rub in his power over you, he pushes himself up onto his arms and makes to move away. “i can handle myself if you don’t want to–”

“no, no, no,” whatever pride you have left is buried immediately and you wrap your arms around his shoulders to prevent him moving away. “please, jaems, i need you so badly.” to your disappointment, he still doesn’t look convinced and you swallow the last remnants of your dignity before leaning up to his ear to whipser, “i need your cock so so badly, daddy.”

delight fills you when you feel him freeze, mocking smile fading from his face as his dark eyes meet yours again. “such a needy baby.” this is a good sign, you know, and you feel excitement fill you instantly as you realise what he’s goingto say next. "tell me what you need."

you could cry with happiness, instead choosing to crash your lips against his again. this time it’s messier, teeth clashing and lips bruising but he still pulls away with a smile. “fingers, please, i need your fingers, jaem–”

just as he’s making his way down your body he pauses and shoots you a pointed look. “ah, ah, ah. what do we call me?”

“daddy.”

“that’s a good girl.” you hate how the words make your heart flutter.

just as you wished, you feel cold fingers prodding at your entrance. slowly, he eases two in and you groan at the stretch, leaning into his shoulder and pressing kisses to the base of his neck. the pace he sets is unforgiving and you moan loudly when the tips of his fingers tap the soft spot in your that makes your vision swim. “right there?” he coaxes another moan from you when he focuses on that spot specifically, pulling his thumb up to rub at your clit.

“fuck,” your breathing is uneven, chest heaving as you bite into his shoulder. all you can do is chant curses as the knot in your stomach tightens quickly. “i’m gonna cum.”

“already?” the teasing’s back. fantastic, you think dryly. “but, baby, i’ve barely done anything.” despite his words, he doesn’t slow down his fingers, instead choosing to do the opposite and speed up until the lewd sounds of your wetness overpower your whimpers. “let go, angel, daddy’s got you.”

you cum over his fingers with a cry, legs shaking and eyes screwed shut as his fingers keep their unforgiving pace. when the aftershocks have calmed down but his fingers haven’t you look down at him to find him staring up at you with a cheeky grin. the thumb on your clit presses down harder and your hips buck involuntarily at the overstimualtion.

jaemin’s free hand pulls at your dress’s loose neckline until your lacy bra is exposed. the hand travels inside one of the cups, pulling your nipple in a way you can only moan at. at this point, everything else has faded to the background, the only thing you can focus on his hands that are barrelling you towards a second orgasm before your first one has even worn off.

“you gonna cum again, princess?” just as his voice breaks through your blissed out haze, his lips drop to your clit, sucking the bud into his mouth. your teetering on the edge of bliss once again and the soft grazing of his theeth on your clit and his fingers pressing into your g-spot finally push you over. colours burst behind your eyelids and you chant his name like a mantra, unable to stop your legs closing around his head.

when he at last pulls away from you, you’re trying to catch your breath, eyes still shut and legs still jolting. "look at you, such a mess." he mumbles before his lips encase your own. you can taste your own sweetness on his tongue as he licks around your mouth.

it’s only then that you remember jaemin’s still completely clothed, his suit looking painfully tight over his crotch. as if reading your mind he sits up, slipping his arms through his jacket as you finger at his tie until it loosens enough for you to pull it over his head. now free of the most restrictive items, you grasp at his belt buckle before he helps you, laughing at the frustrated sigh you let out.

jaemin wastes no longer and pulls his slacks and boxers down his legs, kicking them off the egde of the bed. once free of the clothing, he pulls your own dress up and over your head, leaving you in nothing but your heels that you still haven’t taken off and his favourite red lace bra. he slips his hand under you to unclip the lingerie and pulls it from you.

“my heels–” you protest as he flips you over, pulling your knees up to get you in position.

“leave them on, they make your legs look sexy.” if you were in any other circumstance you would have laughed and teased him but the tone of his voice is deadly serious and you back off. “can you take me now, or do you need a minute?”

sure, your thighs ache, and you still haven’t caught your breath, but the fear of disappointing him is too strong for you to argue. “now.”

“are you sure? you just came twice in a row–”

“please, daddy.”

you hear him curse, rubbing the arch of your back before he leans down to kiss between your shoulder blades. “fuck, baby, you have no idea what you do to me.” hands grope at your ass and jaemin pumps himself a few times before bumping his tip on your clit. you tense as he starts pushing in but one swipe of your clit and you’re putty in his hands. literally.

the strength abandones your arms and your head falls into the pillows as he bottoms out, groaing deeply at the feeling of your walls fluttering around him. slowly, he pulls out and slams back in, the harshness of the action making you bite the pillow to muffle your scream. jaemin notices and loops his hands around your shoulders, pulling you up so your back is flush to his chest, one hand staying around your waist to keep you upright. “i wanna hear you, babygirl.”

his dick stretches you so perfectly you have to find purchase on his thighs to keep yourself grounded. your head lolls back onto his shoulder when he hits your sweet spot again, nothing but a high pitched whine leaving your lips. it’s different to your normal moans, desperate and sharp and it makes jaemin’s hip stutter. he doesn’t wait to tell you how you much he loves it. "god, the noises you make are incredible."

as if to prove his point, another strong circle over your clit and it draws the same noise from you. he keeps his fingers there, resting two on either side of your bud and pulling, just like he did earlier, but this time it feels so much stronger after all the pleasure that’s been loaded on you. “daddy,” you choke out, head turning to suck at the stop under his ear that pulls a moan from him. “i’m so close.” as the coil in your abdomen tightens his pace increases until your moans are so loud you’re sure the neighbours can hear.

jaemin doesn’t seem to care, however, only encouraging you on. "c'mon, angel, i know you can be louder than that." and you are, as he delivers a particularly storng thrust that pushes you straight over the edge of ecstasy again, your third orgasm crashing down onto you unforgivingly.

when the thrusting of hips doesn’t let up you go slack in his arms. “i can’t– jaemin, it’s too much–”

he shushes you before you can finish, dropping his head to press a gentle kiss to your lips. it’s delicate and loving and to oppose to how he’s handling you and it leaves you dizzy. “can you be a good girl and take it? do it for daddy.” you’re shaking as he chases his own high. you want– no you need– to show him how good you can be for him and you grip your hands over his where they rest on your torso. “i’m so close baby, you’re doing so well for me.”

with a few final thrusts and you clenching around him, he’s spilling into you, hips stilling to press himself as deep as possible into your tight core. the moans he lets out into your ear are raspy and deep and nothing short of angelic. you shiver as he pulls out, his cum starting to drip down your thighs and he sets you down on the mattress as if you were made of glass.

“you did so well, baby,” he giggles when he lays down beside you. all he manages to get out of you is a sleepy smile. “i’m gonna clean you up, okay?”

you don’t have the energy to reply and feel your eyes drooping as he brings a warm cloth to clean the sweat and cum off you legs. when he’s finished, he drops it in the bathroom and moves back to you, stroking your legs comfortingly as he pulls your shoes off, setting them gently in front of the wardrobe before finally slipping into bed with you.

the covers are pulled over you and you feel his arms pull you into him. “i love you.” you mumble a reply and bury your face into his chest, thoroughly worn out but also feeling strangely warm.

the last thing you remember before you slip into sleep is jaemin’s soft words as he kisses up and down the sides of you face and you smile.

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opalsdarkreadings · 3 years ago

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Pairing: Isaac x Black!reader

Warning: None

Notes: E/c- eye color. One down two more to go 😭

Your face morphs as an soft hiss, fills the otherwise soundless conversation between you two. The cotton rag nestling between your neck and shoulder, removed almost instantly at your whimpers of discomfort.

“You need to relax, the pain there will only worsen if you continue to tense your body.” The smoothest of Isaac’s voice felt like velvet sliding against your ears. So deep yet alluring and soft like a scholar would speak to it’s fellow scholars. Of course his tone with you was more of that of a mother scolding their good for nothing child. A gentle hum answers him back, as you shift your body into a more comfortable position in the bed. You try as much as you can to heed his warning and relax, but the heat spreading to your wound felt unbearable. Tiny needles felt as if it was being stabbed and slowly brought out the gash, and repeated one again for your own torture

A heavy sighs brings your out your own thoughts, Isaac’s back now facing you. Guilt struck you almost immediately.

“Isaac.”

He throws a hot glare to you, and you would be lying if you didn’t say that felt like a slap to the face.

“Isaac, I-I couldn’t just stand there and do nothin-.”

“AND what exactly could you possible have done in the first place. You have no skills in combat and you’re so empty headed to the point you can’t even function with a bow. So what damage could you have possible done? There were no remorse in his words. The angry bubbling in each sentence being spat your way, you could feel the almost heat like displeasure rolling off his body. Deep down , you know he was right, but didn’t make it any less unpleasant to hear it aloud.

You went to open your mouth wanting to defend the little honor that you had but was cut down as he spoke again.

“You acted foolishly, rushing head first at a solider, a fucking VAMPIRE solider at that!” His voice almost growling at the memory, as you wince from the sudden shout.

“If I hadn’t gotten up when I did, you would be dancing with that creature in hell. So I’ll ask you again.” Isaac turns to you, dark brown eyes fixating over your form. The soft moonlight twirling from the opened window framing over his features as his gaze pierced through your own. Goosebumps spread over your melanated skin, your own e/c falling to the ground as you were a lost for words.

The bandages that coil over your torso and around your face now visible to him. His face displayed no emotions yet his rage spiked inside of him. The bandages reminding him what he almost lost, something he just couldn’t fathom. The bandages were that of a taunt almost, a scarring reminder that even the tiniest of things could ripe you away from him.

A heavy sign fell from his lips, he raised a hand gently rubbing over the side of his head. Finding the wooden chair he dragged into the room he sat down.

“I already know that.”

Removing his palm from his face he glance back over to you, a brow quirked your way speaking.

“Excuse-...”

“ I ALREADY KNOW HOW WEAK I AM! BUT BEING WEAK ISN’T JUST GOINGTO STOP ME FROM CARING ISAAC. FOR CARING ABOUT YOU, YOUR NOT GONNA SCAR ME FROM LOVING YOU!”

You stop, hunching over to let out a ragged cough and grip over your damaged torso. Chest heaving up and down as you gulp down whatever sob that wanted to ripe through you.

“You’re a fool.”

Your heart shattered, your gaze unable to meet with his. Your other hand gripping the sheets that your knuckles ached, but nothing could compare to the way your heart just dropped like that.

“You’re a fool, but damnit if I am not the king of Jesters.” You blink trying to comprehend. Finally lifting your head, only to be met with a warm embrace. One hand caressing over the(large, small etc) head of curls over your head. His scent lingering over your nose as you stared wide eyed at the wall before you. Not an inch of you could move, nothing but the rapid beating of your own heart filled your ears. His body was hunched over, one knee resting over the bed beside your arm and the other keeping him up as his arms and rest of his body incase yours.

"Isaac..” You mumble gently reaching up to wrap your arms over his waist. Your mind was blank trying to come up with a possible cause for this. Still, you didn’t mind, just confused.

“I was taught....No it was beaten into me, that there was no love in this world. Love was just something to throw around for gain. It was lie that many find themselves hooked on, hoping, dreaming, searching for that sort of love others spoke so dearly about.” He paused, pulling back from your warmth to stare you in the eye, his expression filled that of sadness and loneliness. The same expression you caught him showing whenever he was spacing out, “There was love when I went out the way to help master, but there was none love when he beat me for nearly helping, there was love when I killed him with my bare hands. Yet there was none when I was starving as child on the street, jeered hated for something I couldn’t control. Then I learned something, love didn’t exist, love was just another form of control. Love makes people do foolish things, Love creates foolish people and love kills innocent things. Just like any other emotion.

He falls silent, turning his gaze from yours before he sighs and glance back to you. You frown, shaking your head.

“That’s not love, true love is never harming, but something nurturing. Love hurts it does and some use that as and excuse to do shitty things, yet you should never wrap you mind around someone’s else definition of it. Love is ever changing, there are always new forms of love but you must never let others change your version of it.” You finish, silence welcoming the both of you, as he now stood in front of you.

You’ll never understand what he means, or what skeletons he hides in his closet. His pain is his, and there won’t be many things that’ll help to wash it away. It hurts you couldn’t understand him but it didn’t waver your resolve, you wanted to see him smile that was your only wish.

Isaac mulls over your words, his gaze having left the window as he hums in thought

“Then may I suggest something?” Isaac asked, looking back to you. Once again his face blank as he spoke to you but nod.

“Then demonstrate your version of love to me. Show me what love should be so that I may understand. What you speak of is place of no hardships something I can’t have the pleasure of saying, yet you version intrigues me the most.” He takes a quick pause, smiling as he looks to you.

“For I think, I am one of loves hopeless victims.”

You perked up, before smiling warmly. The hurt and fear from before melting off as you nod, “I would love to teach you.”

#castlevania #black reader x castlevania #alucard tepee #issac x reader #issac castlevania #castlevania x reader

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reallygottaremebermypasswords · 3 years ago

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teh viobes i caught yesterday

Te Quiero

You are nothing like my ex ariana grande

adn today i woke up feeling pretty postiev. I diodnt go to my doctors appointmetn today and thats alright.

One the bus I had seen 222 and i had laughed beacuse last night i ahd stayed by one of the ladys at the curch beacsue she was getting pissed on so i decide to stay by her during the night so that she had someone there

i was on athe bus and a memeory came tomind. I alwasy forget to stop bretahing when i zone out to hard......ever since i was a kid...i would think so hard...Id forget to bretahe

as I laid there, in the cell. I ha dlistened to him and i felt this enmrgy of a heqart to theart talk like i use to have. the converstaions that i miss, why im nevre really online cause i always feel things with my heart. He had told me that he had shot his current girl with a gun to the stomach and thats why he was getting caught with attemted murder. I was a tad bit furouis,but as i said i was trying to keep an open mind. I had never met another black trans men in person before this, not that it matter, but from two different worlds. We had started talking about our transtions, how he had been on T shots for 2 years and I for three. he had stayed on it consistyently. meanwhile i had told him i kept switching persections. In the co t as we laid in the dark I had been talkign about what led me here, college drop put Lost my job to covid. and honestly was jsut tryignto worjk things out with my girl becasue i snapped at her cause iw as stressed. HE had told me to say you have got to stop believeing ion love. "These women arent anything but hoes" i laid there, knowing that at one poin t you had have to have been in the sma eshoes. what had happen to make you change so much? He had beagn to tellme the story of how he shot his girl in the stomach. How she was there not hustlign hard enough. "She just be layingaround my house all day not doing anything but tending to her IG. Worried about her followeers. And ewhen i ask her to do something, she younger then me you know, so it like she dont have that drive." We were botht he same age, his girl only being 21....21 shot...walkign the streets and sleepignfor money. The thought. HE had shot her becasue he had warned her before that he would do it and he didnt want to be tested and now people were goingto think he was weak. "DId what i had to do"

i laid there staring up at the botom half of the cot complextely perplexed at how to apporach this. I didnt hate him i couldnt, i would loosemy mind. The other half of me knew that to some degree ic ould judge his postion. As the night fell, he had drifetd off to bed. W ehad been uup talking till around midinght. The converstaion still lingering in my head. As i laid there i ahad seen a fish flash in front of my eyes.

I had had woken up the nexty day with my peiord....I had swallowed so many pain pills that i hadnt even felt the cramps coming on

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supernatural-fangirl1967 · 5 years ago

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Making up for Lost Time

Pairing: Soldier!Dean x Reader

Warnings: Hint of angst, Fluff

Word Count: 1,198

Square Filled: Meeting at the airport

A/N: This was written for @spnfluffbingo.

“(Y/N), you’ve gotta calm down,” Sam tells you as he reaches over to place a hand onto your knee.

“I’m trying to,” you mumble as you look around the crowded airport.

“Daddy!”

You look over to see your daughter standing in the chair beside of Sam, slapping her little hands flat against the window as she watches the planes land.

“Be patient, Ally,” Sam tells her softly. You know that Ally doesn’t really know her Daddy other than what he looks like, so in a way she’s going to be meeting him for the first time today. Sam looks over at you and you take a deep breath. “You okay?”

“No,” you breathe out.

Sam laughs. “Why are you nervous, (Y/N)?”

“Because we haven’t seen Dean since Ally was a baby and she’s almost two.”

“So you’re afraid that Dean isn’t going to love her or something?”

“What? No, that’s crazy, Sam. I don’t… I don’t really know why I’m so nervous about this.”

Sam laughs a bit. “I think that it’s less nerves and more excitement.”

“Yeah, probably,” you sigh. You look over and smile when you see the sea of uniforms. “Sam,” you’re barely able to breathe out as you look over at him.

“You’re goingto be okay” Sam tells you as he reaches over to grab Ally, sitting her down in his lap and turning her away from him. “Okay, kid, can you see your Daddy?”

Ally slips down out of Sam’s lap as she looks around. You both try to keep an eye on her and yet she still manages to run away before either of you grab her.

“Ally!” you holler, but when you see who she’s running towards, you stop in your tracks.

“Daddy!”

Dean looks down at the little girl running towards him and his heart stops. That can’t be his little girl whom he’s only got to see grow up in pictures. This little girl running towards him can’t be the one who he’s heard babble to him over the phone in a high-pitched baby voice. This little girl who was too young to remember Dean when he had to leave certainly knows who he is.

“Daddy!” she hollers.

Dean drops to his knees to take his little girl into his arms. She jumps up and Dean catches her, holding tightly onto her as he ignores the activity going on around them. Right now it is only him and his little girl. Dean takes a deep breath as he pulls away a bit, brushing some of Ally’s hair out of her face.

“Let Daddy see you for a while,” Dean tells her as the tears well up in his eyes. Ally looks up at Dean and he smiles widely at her. “Gosh, baby girl, you look exactly like Momma.” Ally giggles and Dean stands up with her, holding her as tightly to him as he can without hurting her. Dean presses a firm kiss to Ally’s forehead, letting his eyes slide shut for a while. When Dean opens them, hs heart stops. Dean feels almost as nervous as he did on your wedding day as his eyes land on you standing there staring at him. Dean looks out of the corner of his eye and he sees Sam.

“Hey, Ally,” Dean says without taking his eyes off of you. “Will you go find Uncle Sammy for me, sweetheart?”

“Sam!” Ally squeals out as she begins to wiggle around in Dean’s arms. Dean bends down a bit to let Ally go, only looking away from you to make sure that Ally makes it over to Sam. When Dean sees that Ally is safe in her uncle’s arms, he locks eyes with you.

Taking a deep breath, you watch Dean as he begins to walk over to you. There’s no way that you’re able to hold it in any longer, so you take off running towards Dean, weaving through the crowd of people around you. Dean braces himself as you run into his arms. You feel Dean wrap his arms tightly around you, then your feet are no longer touching the floor and you’re hiding your face in Dean’s shoulder to let your tears go.

“I have missed you way too much, sweetheart,” Dean whispers as he presses his lips to your head.

“I’ve missed you too and I am never letting go of you anymore,” you laugh through your tears as you cling tightly onto Dean. Dean pulls away enough to press his lips to yours. Your feet touch the ground as Dean brings both of his hands up to your face, his palms cupping your face as his thumbs gently rub over your cheeks. Dean rests his forehead against yours and he looks you in the eyes.

“Gosh, our little girl has grown up so much,” Dean says with a sad look in his eyes.

“I know,” you smile. “But that little girl is absolutey crazy about her Daddy.”

“I got that,” Dean chuckles. “I’m surprised that she didn’t treat me like a stranger.”

“Ally knows you, Dean,” you tell him truthfully. “She recgonizes your voice. She looks at your picture every night before she goes to bed.”

Dean gives you a look. “She does?”

“Yeah,” you tell Dean as yoou smile and you nod your head at him. “I wanted her to know who you are.”

“Thank you,” Dean breathes out as tears well up in his eyes. Dean pulls you in and presses his lips to yours once more.

“(Y/N),” Dean says as he pulls away to look at you. “Honey, I am so…”

“Don’t,” you tell Dean as you shake your head a bit at him. “Don’t apologize and say you are not there for me and Ally. We are so proud of what you’re doing, Dean. So proud. I know that it’s gotta be hard on yourself too.”

“Oh, you have no idea,” Dean tells you softly. “The thought of seeing you two was the only thing that kept me going most days.” You let out another choked sob as Dean pulls you in, tucking your head underneath his chin. Dean looks over and he sees Sam tossing Ally up into the air and turning her away from Dean, trying his best to give you both a while before Ally sees Dean and demands to go over to him.

You take a deep breath, the sights and sounds of the crowded airport getting to be too much. Dean pulls you away a bit to look you in the eyes.

“You alright, sweetheart?”

“I’m perfect,” you smile up at Dean. “Why don’t we go? I’m sure that you want to see Sam too and you’ve got a daughter to spoil completely rotten.”

“Oh, I am going to turn her into such a Daddy’s girl.”

“I think that you’re a little late on that one, babe,” you giggle. “She’s already completely in love with you.” Dean laughs as you both begin walking over towards Ally and Sam but Dean gently pulls on your arm. You look up at Dean and he leans in to press his lips firmly to yours once more.

You smile widely at Dean. “What was that for?”

Dean smirks at you. “Making up for lost time.”

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afuerterosa · 4 years ago

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Casas, bebes y nuevos comienzos

Memphis (@InTheHandsOfFate): |What a day of whirlwind of events I thought. After talking to @MindYourPanties, it seemed Rio had found himself in a bit of trouble when it came to his trip and while I knew for the most part, they were okay, it meant that Boston wouldn't be returning as soon as I had liked. Something about wanting to kick it around Chile for a while and who was I to stop him? Part of me thought it was because he was giving @AFuerteRosa and I, time, to adjust and in my own way, plan for the future. I had been quick to tell him how accepting of us she had been and after what I thought was some brief hesitation, on her part, at the time, now, there was no question that the bond was complete. You could see it in the way she sang when she cooked. The sashay of her hips as she danced from room to room. Even down to how she would scoop up Gizmo and talk to him. Or the way she would skate on her skateboard when she was deep in thought and wanting to let loose. All of which I had kept to myself. With the exception of telling Boston of course. By the time I had hung up, I was certain he was never goingto return and not because of Rio either. Grinning to myself now, I had made sure to get the promise out of him that he would indeed return when I sent for him and I turned my thoughts back to @AFuerteRosa just as she walked up with the little dog in her arms. She definitely was a sight to behold and as @AFuerteRosa stood there smiling, the thought of the rest of our lives and what that meant for us, came to the forefront of my mind. Causing the words to leave my lips.| Quiero comprarnos una casa nueva, una casa más grande para ti y nuestros bebés.

Lita:

•While you were on the phone, I stayed in the kitchen to clean up the mess, and give you some privacy. Just as I was finishing up, I noticed that the faint rumble of your words as you spoke on the phone had stopped. Pressing start on the dishwasher, I dried my hands on the kitchen towel, and scooped Gizmo up on my way out of the kitchen in search of you. Finding you sitting on the couch in the living room, I made my way to your side. I had been unable to stop smiling every time I caught your eye, and this was no exception. And at your words, I briefly raised my brows, dropping my eyes to Gizmo, my, well, our current fur baby, my smile growing more as I looked back up at you• Si. •nods slowly as the excitement of a new home starts to take root in me• That would be...perfecto. •gives Gizmo a playful, light bounce• He won't be an only child forever.

Memphis:

No, he won't be. |Grinning wider when you say yes, I went ahead and urged you closer, giving Gizmo a wink and a scratch behind his ears. The truth of the matter was, I didn't just mean his kind. The way you were, I knew it was only going to be a matter of time before we would be taking that next step. House, wife, children. Maybe not in that order but as close to it as possible couldn't hurt. Grabbing up your hand when Gizmo hops down, I pull you over into my lap and smirk.| Cara Mia, you want a big family, no? Lots of bebés. Our babies. [Gauging from that blush that crept up on your cheeks, I chuckle because I knew from our talks before what the answer already was, I just liked seeing that blush.| Little niños running around.

Lita:

•watches Gizmo briefly as he scurries off before settling myself in your lap, absentmindedly brushing my nails over your chest, then flicking my eyes up to yours at your question. I could feel the flush spreading across my cheeks as my heart rate picked up and butterflies filled my stomach. I had always fantasized about being a wife and a mama. Most girls I knew had. So, the idea of it actually happening, and soon, had me giddy with excitement. Letting out a little laugh, I nod• Si. Maybe I'm biased. But I think we would make beautiful babies. •smiles brightly at you• I know just from how you are with Gizmo, and how much he already adores you, you're going to be an amazing papa too.

Memphis:

You are going to make a beautiful mama. |Reaching up, I brush the back of my knuckles against that soft cheek, that smile did things to me from the second I saw you that I knew once we had touched hands that first time, there was no going back for me. Not when you were so trusting of your very being with me. Your beauty, just the perk. It was your heart and soul I wanted, those I wanted to keep intact and protect, soothe when the pain would hit but love you fiercely most of all. I had them all down pat when it came to you too.| I think Mama and Papa Stone were right. |grins, continuing to brush at that cheek| They said one day, I would find you and the happiness would be unlike anything imaginable.. |Placing a soft kiss to your lips, I spoke lowly once more.| I love you, Carlita baby.

Lita:

•everything about you put me at ease. It was almost like I had known you my entire life. And when you stroked my cheek like that, my body naturally melted into you more, meeting your lips with a soft hum of happiness• I love you too, mi cielo. Mama and papa Stone were very wise. •smiles with another nod• I wish I could have known them. •another thought occurring to me now that has me laughing, and then laughing even more at the confusion I can see in your eyes• I wish I could say that my mama had told me such beautiful things too. But I don't think she knew of this. I wonder how she would have reacted if she were here to see it. •widens my eyes briefly at how that sounds• I don't think she would disapprove. •shakes my head• Not at all. She would probably love you. Just as I do. And Gizmo too. But...well...hopefully you know what I mean? •laughs again, this time with a little bit of an embarrassed edge at my babbling•

Memphis:

I wish you could have met them too. They would have loved you. |It was true, I could even picture it as I said the words. Mama Stone would have given me an earful on how to approach you, what to say and what not to say. Then she would have gotten lost in my Papa's eyes when he would have taken over the story, teaching me of his "courting ways". It was that very thought of how they were even years later, that had me caressing that cheek of yours now, using the pad of my thumb to trace along that lower lip, causing that blush to come back to the surface. You had been talking about your mama and when you started to correct yourself, your beautiful laugh made its presence known then too and I shook my head with a chuckle again.| I knew what you meant and what you mean. I still wish I would have gotten to meet her. |There was still so much to discover where you were concerned and I, for one, couldn't wait for the next chapter of our journey to begin. And a house being turned into our home, was first on the list.| Lets start our hunt tomorrow, hm? I think for now, it's bedtime. |smirks|

Lita:

•your eyes were so expressive, I could see so much emotion and tenderness in them that never failed to make me melt. The kiss I placed to your thumb coming naturally even as I felt my cheeks flushing again with my thoughts. I could never doubt how real or deep your feelings were for me any time I looked into your eyes. And it was because of that that I had zero fear or apprehension. I knew in my soul that this was right, and you were my forever. The mention of bed, making me feel a little bold as I lean in to hover my lips above yours as I whisper• Maybe we can practice making Gizmo a big brother. •smirks, capturing your lips in a heated kiss before pulling back and standing from your lap so that I can reach for your hand, ready to pull you to our room. The fact that I saw it as our room now, not just mine bringing another bright smile to my face•

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thelowlysatsuma · 6 years ago

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If you're still doing prompts 1 with prinxiety or logince

“We’re not just friends and you fucking know it.” with prinxiety oh my g o d

Unforeseeable

“What in Odin’s name has gotten into you today? I thought we were friends, Virgil!”

“We’re not just friends and you fucking know it.”

“Oh, and then what are we?” Roman finally snaps, throwing his hands in the air as he paces in a circle to avoid the sight of the heated man in front of him. “What do you expect from me? I thought we were doing okay, for once. I thought we’d done the whole ‘opening up’ bit, and I’d stop calling you nicknames and we’d both stop insulting each other so much, and that’d be that. So what the hell’s wrong now?”

Virgil narrows his eyes. “The problem, you dithering idiot,” he hisses in response, snaking his way directly into Roman’s path, blocking his path, “is something you’re obviously too blind to see, despite your claims of being oh-so goddamn great with romance.”

Roman breaks off his pacing abruptly, nearly running Virgil over as he regains his balance. “Wait, what?!” he asks shrilly, heat flooding to his face. “What are you trying to sa–”

Virgil groans, pulling him in by the shirt. “We’re practically dating, you fucking moron,” he growls, eyes narrowing further when he sees Roman’s pupils dilate at the sound. “How the hell did you not notice this?”

Roman gulps. “I- uh.. Too busy admiring my own stunning good looks?” he offers up weakly, mind racing almost as fast as his heart. Virgil releases his grasp and Roman stumbles back a few steps without the support, breaking to cough into his fist when he realizes that Virgil was practically holding him up by the shirt.

Well. Fuck.

Virgil smacks himself on the forehead, all frustration draining out of him in favour of his usual quiet sarcasm. “Well,” he proclaims, “this has gotta be at least the forth-wildest reaction I’ve gotten to a confession.”

He blinks. “Mind you, a couple on that list happened in a dream, and we all know that the REM cycle is a little bitch, so…”

Roman coughs. “Dating, you say?” he asks feebly. “And you’re- you’re down with that, are you?”

Virgil sighs. “Obviously, otherwise I probably woulda said something sooner without, ya know, the overwhelming anxiety of rejection looming over me head like a guillotine blade.”

Roman quirks an eyebrow. “Interesting choice of simile,” he remarks lightly.

“Thanks,” Virgil shoots back without batting an eye. “I try.”

Running a hand through his hair (and not missing how Virgil’s eyes latch onto the action like a hawk), Roman inches closer. “So,” he says, trying for suave and probably missing by a solid half-mile, “if we’re dating, what sort of things would that mean we’ve been doing all this time, hmm?”

Virgil raises his eyebrows, incredulous. “Take a stab,” he offers up alongside an elegantly emphatic hand.

“Well,” Roman says, leaning in and placing a hand on Virgil’s shoulder, who blinks in surprise, “I could do thi– mmph!”

Virgil, who had been turning steadily pinker during that entire ordeal, had grabbed Roman by the shirt and kissed him. Almost – but not quite – balking at Roman’s enthusiastic response, Virgil tentatively places his free hand on his shoulder, a stark contrast to the confidence of but a few seconds before. The kiss turns soft and sweet for a few seconds, then Virgil pulls away.

Roman looks absolutely lovestruck, and Virgil feels heat climbing up his neck at the look on his fri- his boyfriend’s? face. “Uh,” he stutters out, letting his hands flop awkwardly at his sides as he tries to clear his head, “so uh. Yeah? That was okay?”

Roman blinks dreamily, then physically shakes his head to snap out of it. “Well, you’re not quite as in practice as I am,” he smirks, regaining his usual teasing tone as he casually stretches his arms above his head, “but I suppose I could help you on that front.”

Virgil rolls his eyes. “If you would be so kind,” he responds, voice positively dripping with sarcasm but expression surprisingly soft.

“Well, then,” Roman says, brightening and placing his hands on his hips. “That’s settled!”

He pauses, then pouts. “Oh, damn it.”

Virgil’s eyebrows draw together. “What?” he inquires, rubbing nervously at his arm.

“Ughhhhh, we’re not just friends anymore, are we? Which means that you were rightttt….” Roman whines, figure drooping petulantly as he drops his head.

Virgil bursts out laughing. “Oh, that’s your problem. This is too much, oh my god,” he chokes out between low chuckles, pawing at his eyes with his hoodie sleeves. “Oh, you are too much, Princey.”

Roman huffs passionately and his… boyfriend!… just smirks in response.

“Don’t worry, man. ‘M sure I can think up a way to cheer you up.”

jknfnknsnjk okay! first actual kiss scene written! this is a thing!

anyways yeah this one got away from me too aha but like. fun. also, highkey not sure if they whiplashed between emotions too fast or not, but i’m very tired and probably goingto bed after this, so at the moment i’m much too lazy to fix any potential pacing problems.

…hey, alliteration!

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Genre: Role-Playing, First-Person Action RPG Developer: Crave Publisher: 14 Degrees East ESRB Rating: Everyone Release Date: March 28, 2006

Hints

Easy 50 Finger Whistle Note

Go into your house and press R(50). It does not matter if your animal is near you or not.

Easy 30 Saves Note

Go to your journal and save the game. Do not exit the save menu; just keep choosing “Yes” to save repeatedly.

Characters

Alex:Likes, turnips, veggie juice, pontonta root, girrled snapper, herbs, milk, poison mushroom. Theodore: potatoes, potato foods, musrooms, woodHank:turnip, sodas, gold ore gemsBOB:LIKES, good egg. , silver orewoody:likes, wood, eggs, eggplantAnne: good clay, amethyst corn

The Real Way To Get The Blue Feather

1 . Pick a person you want to marry 2. Give them gifts and talk to them everyday 3. Give gifts and/or talk to other people everyday so you get presents from them 4. At thanksgiving if you did #3 rite you will see lots of people and gets lots of pie so you get the popular note 5. If the person you want to marry has enough hearts the mayor will be over the next day say how you should get married. 6. Do as the mayor says and you will get the blue feather after climbing mount moon 7. Give it to the person and you will get married.

Secret Way Of Getting Through Cave

Everyone knows that when you enter a cave you hold downthe Z button to increase the chance to get to the nextfloor. Well I figured this out my self and I wasn’t goingto tell anyone until I gave up and wanted to help to getto the floors you want easier. Anyways, to do this what you have to do is. 1. Bring a hammer 2. Hold down Z button (Finally)3. Go to the closes pit hole to the stairs and yourchances to get through the cave will be at least 98%. This works for me but don’t do to much because the game will know what you are doing and decreases your chances. GOOD LUCK.

Doctor Note

Get Alex to 4-6 hearts, and the next morning he will give you a stamina drink.

Lone-Wolf Note

To get the lone-wolf note you have to not talk to anybody for the whole day, in the morning you will get the note.

Forest Note

For the forest note you need to got the spring farm and purchase a seedling then plant where it can grow big. Then right after you plant it you will the musical note.

Easy Money In Fall

To get easy money in fall you should go to the Spring Farm and buy orange herbs. Plant them. It will take about 4 days for them to grow.

Snowy Note

If you want the snowy note all you have to do is work 10 hours outside on a snowy day.

Ponytail Note

To get this note you must first go to the horse race. There you will meet Gwen. Once you meet Gwen a shop will open. Go talk to Gwen and give her nice gifts until you have at least 4 or 5 hearts. Gwen will come over to your house and give you a gift. After that youll recieve the ponytail note.

Meet Ronald

He arrives when you plant your first fruit tree. After you plant the tree he’ll arrive the next day. You’ll usually find him hanging around the town square.

Meet Eve

Meet Duke at the Spring 17th Horse Race. In the Summer he should open the Moonlight Cafe. Open 6:00 p.m to 5:00 a.m closed on Tuesdays go in the first time to meet Eve and Carl.

How To Get Katie

Have Carl open the Cafe Callyway.

Blue Feather

What you have to do is get your lover up to 8hearts. But a level 3 house, and have a doublebed. A lot isnt it. Expensive too. The next daythe mayor should come to your door talking abouthow you should get married, and about the bluefeather coming from the bluebird. Then you have toclimb mount. Moon (mini game) and at the top youwill get the blue feather. then youll go back tothe bottom and the mayor will congratulate you andthen youll get the bluebird note.

Getting The Blue Feather

To get the blue feather you need to have a level 3 house and a double size bed.

How To Get The Big Bed

Get your Main house that has the mailbox to level 3. Then go to the carpenters shop the next day and they will have a lot of big beds available!

The Island

To get to the Island from land you must get 1 heart on the dolphin and then it will take you. Give the dolphin fish and say hi to it and it will take about 10 days or so.

More Properties

Get the Mayor more hearts to be able to purchase more properties at the Workshop. The Mayor likes potatoes. His birthday is Spring 3.

Get Special Milk And Shiny Wool

Get the animal up to 8-10 hearts. Brush them, feed them, then milk them or clip them. Cows are likely to produce Special Milk if they are happy. Turn it into Special Cheese to make it worth 500G! Shiny wool can become Special Yarn, making it worth 2400G!

See If Your Animals Are Hungry

Hit Z a few times so it displays names above characters. If, above your animal, the name is white, they are hungry. Feed them so it will turn green and they will be fine.

Get Strawberry

Ship 50 Cabbages.

Get Fertilizer

Ship 10 Limestones.

Get Truffle Saute Recipe

You cannot make Truffle Saute until the recipe is actually in your collection! To get it, just drop a pumpkin in the collection box in the Square. Attend the Pumpkin Festival on Fall 30, and you’ll get the Truffle Saute Recipe from Gourmet! (Truffles are rare mushrooms. They are found if you till areas under Mora trees in the fall.) The recipe is: tool-frying pan; truffle; and butter.

Thanksgiving Cake

To get cake from villagers on Winter 12, just get them up to 3 hearts and talk to them on Winter 12.

Get Cafe Callaway

Meet Carl at the Spring festivals in the first year. Then, he’ll move in with his cafe later.

Get Blacksmith

Ship Copper Ore, Silver Ore, and Gold Ore.

Get Paradise Orchard

Become friends with Dan and Ronald. Ronald like herbs, and Dan likes cayenne andgold ore. Dan and Ronald are at the Spring and Fall Horse Races.

Get Hearty Lyla

Put 1 flower in Spring of the first year in the town collection box in the Square. Go to the Flower Festival, meet Lyla, and she will move in later.

Get Saibara’s Pottery Shop

Ship 1 good clay.

Get Maria’s Library

It appears in the first summer without a triggering event.

Cheats

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Unlockables

Owner Of Mother Nature Note

Buy Ten different properties.

Easter eggs

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Glitches

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