#god i'm finally done banging head onto wall

[adhdtsukasa]

good morning everyone, rise and shine, have you thought about the world hasn't even started yet today? nope? then now you do! because with full emukasa and ruinene sekahaji alts finally releasing, it's time for me to (over)analyze my favorite and definitely one of the most underrated wonderlands x showtime's songs that is still haunting the narrative to this day. (haunting the narrative is actually a bit of a dramatic way to call it, but i like to be dramatic and so do wxs.)

in full seriousness, i just really, really like sekahaji's lyrics and it's such a shame it's not getting talked about that much anymore only because that's an old song, especially since pinocchiop is a lyrics genius. so if you're interested in my personal interpretation of sekahaji, including analyzing the foreshadowing of the future events included in the lyrics and analyzing the line distribution not only in the original ver, but in the alt vocals as well, then tune in! because i have a lot to say.

will be using the screenshots from vocaloid lyrics wiki, but i'm going to say who's singing the line anyways, so it's not that much of a problem. i think. (also the alts line distribution is not really that important, it's mostly ruikasa and emunene singing each other's lines with two exceptions. but some lines hurt more when it's the other who sings it, so who am i not to mention it?)

"sekahaji is such a fun song" and then the first lines of the song after the bunch of hey heys and it's showtimes are already giving me a bunch of an emotional damage. oh, man. being a wxs fan sureee is so fun.

while we're at the topic of the first lyrics, it's kinda interesting that rui's the one who says "let's go!" instead of tsukasa, as this is expected from the latter with his position as the troupe leader — but i'm not going to read too much into it, because i doubt it matters lol. if i have to somehow explain it, then i'd say it's because rui's a stage director, so he's in charge of being the one to start the show. sort of. it's not really important.

"with a cast who can use magic and monsters who are burdened with trauma" is such a tsukasa line, honestly. it may seem more rui-like at first, but it fits tsukasa a lot, too. personally, i always interpret it as a spark contrast between who wxs were and who wxs are now — their pasts weren't the most pleasant thing ever (with exception of maybe emu, but even she is still haunted by the grief from her grandpa's death), they indeed were pretty traumatized (especially rui, but you cannot just ignore the rest). they were monsters, because they weren't perfect. and tsukasa is the type of person who strives for perfection.

they're not monsters anymore, however. (they never were, but try to explain it to four traumatized teenagers) now, it's their turn to be the magic-using cast! and the mentioned magic is them putting on shows and spreading shows, obviously. if you read into it a bit more, you can even say that the former cast, the one from when wxs were still these so-called monsters, was their idols, the people who sparked the dream of performing in them — seiichi amami, rakunosuke otori, yuka kazamatsuri and tom gray. (such an insane april fools unit)

in the ruinene alt, rui's the one who sings this line. and this stings a bit, because obviously... he'd think of himself as a monster burdened with trauma. rui...

nene is the one who sings this line in original, and this makes sense. that's a rather logical line, and so is nene. "disappear" isn't meaning death here, as it often means in the proseka terms — "disappear" is just the another word of something passing, something ending. vanitas vanitatum et omnia vanitas, you can say. i'm sorry that was stronger than me.

the disband arc (i'm so sorry, i know we're way past it. but it is an important part of the wxs lore. i'm not going to shut up about it) had it very beginning in nene, after all. its first mentions appeared in mermaid admiration, which was just a mere start of both the second arc and the second rotation (wxs has only just started getting better, after all!), and then island panic started the domino that was curtain call, amidst a dream and so on, and so on. nene knew that everyone's destined to disappear — to part ways — someday. this was creeping up to her from behind almost from the very start.

in the emukasa anabo, it's emu who got this line. it makes it even worse, because it's what emu's perspective of the disband arc was about. she wanted to stay at wonder stage, nene, rui and tsukasa wanted to go further than it. everyone's destined to disappear someday, because her dream is just too simple for them to share it.

okay, i'm gonna be honest here — i have no clue what to do with this line. i didn't want to skip it, as it's rui's solo line and is surrounded by such impactful words, it surely makes sense, i just don't really see it at this moment. sorry rui. the best i can do is to say that "heartbeat fading over time" may symbolize rui's deteriorating mental state in middle school, but, like... that's an awful reaching.

it makes a bit more sense when you look at it from tsukasa's pov, both because he has this line in the emukasa alt and because it's a song formed from his feelings — the heartbeat here is his real ambition, his want to make everyone smile and the way he forgot it in the main story. still don't know what to do with the ticket that's long past expired. my thoughts are kinda going in the direction of it being wonderland sekai, but i don't have any argument to actually explain it.

finally coming to an end of this part, (not because it's bad, but because it hurts), at this point you can guess that it's a line sung by emu and oh god, it made me suffer so much when i was waiting for our happy ending to release. yep, it's the foreshadowing of the disband arc again, who would've think, right? looking back at it now where the disband arc is finally resolved (for now. it's going to come back one day, surely), it's one of my favorite lines in the song, as it touches emu's internal struggle during these days perfectly.

i'm assuming the "let's come" means "let's come here" as in: come to a certain place (in my interpretation, wonder stage) because i have no idea why the "here" isn't here, as i was pretty much convinced that it was. but whatever. the way i see this line is how emu was always happily inviting the rest of wxs to visit wonder stage, wanting to spend time with them and make everyone smile, yet deep down in herself still knowing that she shouldn't take it as granted. she would want to spend yet another year with wxs by her side, but, back then, it was not a promise. there was always this possibility that next year, she'll be alone once again — because wonder stage is their place to go, but it's not going to be this way for forever.

in the ruinene anabo, nene got this line. i'm not going to say a lot about it, as i've already covered this topic before — it's a mermaid admiration reference, once again. even more so in this very line, because when i think about associating this line with nene, the first thing i see is her mermaid admiration untrained.

i think it's also pretty interesting that while tsukasa and rui got the lines that are more similiar to main story/first arc, emu and nene got the lines about the second arc!

i don't have much to say about it, it's just that rui sings this line and it makes me think about main story — to the wxs fall-out, specifically. the troupe didn't even properly start yet, just like the world!, and yet there are already bad things happening — tsukasa screamed at nene for messing up the show, rui got mad at tsukasa and decided not to come here again, emu is blaming herself for everything, for being unable to make them smile. it's definitely already no-good... just like most of rui's experiences.

as you can probably guess by the way the line distribution is arranged in the alts, tsukasa got this line in emukasa anabo. and this makes a lot of sense after all too, because, well... it was him who messed up. maybe it's about the moment when he finally realizes his true feelings?

the only explanation for this line is that tsukasa's feelings are currently all over the place because he's experiencing overstimulation. the conclusion is that tenma tsukasa has ADHD, thank you, time to pack it up, analysis over, everyone go home

i'm just kidding, but this line has been permanently noted in my brain as "the ADHD tsukasa line" ("why not autism tsukasa line" take a good look at my url. the sole reason is that i'm a bit insane) so it's hard for me to see it as anything else. we're not discussing tsukasa's obvious neurodivergence today, though, so let's move on to me trying to actually make something out of it—

"there's too much noise" part belongs to nene, while the rest of the line is sung by emu. nene (more in the early game than nowadays, but still) is often seen complaining and flinching at loud noises, and this was my first thought, however! emu got this line as well, and she doesn't really have any issue with loud noises as she's a very energetic and cheerful person, right? (and so is tsukasa and yet for some reason he has this line in his very own song. but i'm not going to repeat myself) here comes my second thought — it's referencing the main story fight. it would make sense both for nene (she's the one who is screamed at) and emu (she thinks it's her fault for being "selfish") to have it. this is also one of the two exceptions where it's not just rks emnn singing each other lines — rui and tsukasa in their respective anabos got the "there's too much noise" part. if it was about the fight, it'd make sense for rui as well — after all, he's the one who has to look at his childhood friend getting blamed for something that is partially his fault.

on a slightly unrelated note, i'm a big fan of the way how in emukasa alt tsukasa sings "there's too much noise" in a voice that's close to breaking, while emu is happily going "so much noise! and it keeps getting worse!!" with sparkles and flowers all around her. i love her so much. never change emu.

besides "just as i always have" that's sung by nene, this whole line belongs completely to emu — and i think this says a lot. the "deteriorating, abandoned room" is yet another metaphor for wonder stage, because that's how wonder stage was like when tsukasa sees it for the first time; deteriorated and abandoned, with emu as its only visitor. but emu doesn't give up. emu keeps on dreaming, keeps on wishing for it to return to its former glory.

i didn't say anything about the first line, because, uh. despite being sung by emu, i think it correlates to tsukasa and his ambitions more, etc, etc... but i also don't have a clear enough thought to elaborate on it. sorry!

the deeper we are in the song, the more cheerful the melody and the vibe of it gets, while the lyrics are starting to go in a slightly... different direction. the lyrics are inviting you to a never-ending party, a way to cope with all the bad things that happen to you. it fits wxs a lot, doesn't it? they're the group that is sharing childlike wonder with everyone and wishes to make people smile, while themselves are being often paralleled with niigo and aren't really the happiest and healthiest people in the universe (and they have a habit of not talking about their feelings as well). it would make sense for them to want to cut the negativity in their lives off, not only for their own sake, but also for the sake of the others around them (after all, this was the whole point of smile of a dreamer). wonderland sekai is their place to go, a place where they can drown themselves in the never-ending fun and fight off the negativity. because... they still can do it, right? because the world hasn't even started yet.

at this point, they're much better, obviously. because we're almost four years in the game and now wxs isn't only their escapism anymore, it's the place filled with the people they all love so much. but when we were still at main story, it'd make sense for them to be just like that, as their bond still wasn't as strong as it is now back then.

this part came out a bit too angsty than i wanted and i'm not proud of it, but i don't really know how to express what i mean with it in words. if you actually understood my intention, then you deserve a gold star. i'll have to rewrite it a few months later probably eh

while a lot of people think of this line as of a really dark one, i don't think that's the case! actually, it's a rather positive and optimistic one. the mention of hell can make someone flinch, that's for sure, but it's the same case as the mentioned earlier "monsters burdened with trauma" — it's just wxs self-deprecating themselves because of their past. for most of them, their past experiences surely could be called "hell", because everyone experiences trauma differently. but they're not in this hell anymore. their past is over, they're not alone anymore, they have each other now — this is their happy ending that plays out... from their phones, in form of the untitled.

after all, rui was right! the ending for sure will be a happy one, as long as they are together!

i've noticed that a lot of the sekahaji lyrics are matching with the latter ones, and this is no expection: once again, the first line talks about the first arc events, while the second is leaning more onto the second arc, just like in the first verse.

i'm not a native english speaker, so i have to admit, i had to look up what does thick-skinned mean lol i'm a bit surprised that's actually a rather positive thing? with how tsukasa was acting in the main story, i was expecting it to be more on the negative side. i can't say that it doesn't fit, though. tsukasa's most famous (?) depiction as a king is his wonder magical showtime card, while wonder magical showtime itself is an event focusing on how tsukasa is not going to let go of emu's dream that easily, that even the criticism of the phenniland members that didn't want to help them at first is not going to stop him (although it's been a long time since i watched wms, so correct me if i'm wrong!) — and that's what i understood that thick-skinned means.

meanwhile, rui is the alchemist. he's often described as such and is even depicted as one in his revival my dream card (...but we don't talk about revival my dream). and while "full of desires" doesn't neccesarily mean greedy — it's normal to have wishes and desires, after all — rui is not only called that by himself, but by the game as well, since he, too, has his own desires. and... having too much desires is a dangerous thing. (it kind of sounds like i'm demonizing rui i'm going to cry. that is NOT my intention i swear.)

and as i said earlier, the second line is corresponding to disband arc again. presented as the happy, unbothered group on the surface, wxs is some kind of an utopia, a perfect world, and so is their sekai — but they're always being followed by this feeling of uncertainty, of impending goodbye. or rather, were followed. whether you think disband arc is going to come back one day or not, i think it's safe to assume that sekahaji's references are not going further than our happy ending. at the point of the wxs story where we are now, the disband arc is resolved. of course, one day their utopia will cease to exist and they'll truly be forced to leave their attachments behind, returning to the real world. but this day is not today. today, they can still be happy. because the world hasn't even started yet. (or has it, it's just more pleasant that they were expecting?)

i didn't mention who's singing these lines earlier, but... i've already covered this topic many times. tsukasa (rui in ruinene anabo) is singing the first, nene (emu in emukasa anabo) is singing the second. and my explanation for it is pretty much similiar to the verses from the very beginning, so... yeah, let's just move on to something more interesting, shall we?

this fragment is matching the fragment starting with "there is too much noise", so that's my yet another argument for it referencing the main story fight — and this part is way more transparent in doing so. "there's too much conflict" is sung only by nene, but the latter part is sung by both her and emu. and as we already know, nene was the one who suffered the most in it, while emu was the one blaming herself the most (interestingly though, nene sings the "i couldn't help but worry" in the full group version!). the boys got "there's too much conflict" in their respective alts as well, so rui singing this line applies to his reaction to the fight, too.

"it's like when our arms are all tangled together" could be the failed show, because that's what happens when you mess up. it's also emu who sings this, and it's a very emu-like way of describing things.

and even though tsukasa is not singing the last line (it's still either emu or nene, depending on the version) it's still his untitled, so i can boldly say that it's about him. he brushed off the dust of his memories and rebooted himself, remembering his true feelings and entering his path to become a better person. the fight has ended and we're nearing the end of the song, just like we're nearing the end of the main story.

you can also say that it's about rebooting robonene. that... would work as well, i guess.

haha, hey, do you know what's happening on nene's mermaid admiration untrained? wxs are playing with fireworks, together. and do you know what they also want to do together? stay like that for forever. it truly was out firework show that lasts a lifespan!

the motif of a firework show appears also in wonder magical showtime, where it's an ending for the show the phenniland cast put on to save phoenix wonderland from being turned into a place that doesn't resemble the old phoenix wonderland at all. it's no wonder wxs would want it to last a lifespan. after all, it's emu's dream for phenniland to never change and always be the place that she remembers from her childhood.

and this is just a description of wonderland sekai, honestly. it has roller coaster in it + they are often seen in the background of various wxs cards. the starry skies are often present as well. it's not like we got two (2) songs with "starry sky" in their name for nothing.

i feel like "the best of the worst of crappy plays" is the show that sparked the main story argument in the first place — it was messed up, so it was crappy and horrible, no doubt for that. but it's also the best — why? because if not its failure, tsukasa wouldn't find his true feelings and wxs wouldn't even form. when such a crappy play made you get closer to your best friends and turned your life for the better, how can you not feel at least slightly grateful for its existence?

the second line is included here as well, because i don't really have an idea what to do with it. it's such a great line, however, so it would be a shame to just leave it out. the only thing i'm going to mention is that it's interesting that the prospect of an ending was there with them from the very, very beginning.

this one i see as a nod to smile of a dreamer and wonder magical showtime — because emu's family already had their own plans about what to do with phoenix wonderland. these were the plans that'd make them a lot of money, so it was their "harmonius future", even though emu didn't agree with it.

emu alone wasn't able to do much, but then she met wxs... and then the entirety of phenniland stood by her side. together, they were able to break the plans for a harmonious future. together, they were able to made her dream come true.

and, finally, the last line i'm going to talk about today! the bell is a symbol for new beginnings, just like this lyric itself says, so the act of ringing it is a new era in tsukasa's, emu's, nene's and rui's lives beginning — the formation of wonderlands x showtime! especially since it's the last line in the song aside of the last the world hasn't even started yet (not counting the hey heys and it's showtimes once again).

this is not the only time the bell is referenced in a wxs song, though — because it made an appearance also in the 2DMV for sekai wo terasu tetrad, once again symbolizing a new beginning, a new era, although this time it's a sekai expansion. and because i mentioned sekai wo terasu tetrad, i can now swiftly go to the conclusion of this post:

sekahaji is such a great song, because despite being the first wxs comm, it's foreshadowing the events way up to the third anni and this is not talked about enough. is this still applying to the events after the third anni? nope! not because they cannot be easily altered so they could still fit the lyrics, but because sekahaji has simply fulfilled its purpose already. i haven't studied sekai wo terasu tetrad's lyrics that much in-depth yet and i don't think it has the same 100% lore value that sekahaji has, as i don't think there's anything that hints tetrad being a canon second untitled, but it's the song released by the occasion of a sekai expansion — and if there are going to be future events foreshadowed, then it's going to happen in tetrad. not going to think about it too much for now, as three events (world link not included) isn't enough to say it for sure imo (unless it's going to be as short as the first arc was), but that's definitely a possibility.

that would be all! there's too much of my rambling in here anyways. i haven't really checked it, so i'm sorry if i ended up saying nonsense — after all, as i always say, i'm a overthinker, not an analyst! everything i said here is just my personal interpretation either way. i hope that you at least enjoyed listening to me babbling about sekahaji for way too much words straight!

and i hope that my main goal has been accomplished and you've just went to listen to the world hasn't even started yet because now you, too, have thought about it. right? <3

[jjonglemons]

Bake Me

Jongho / NSFW

Warnings: a bit of degradation, dom!jongho, choking, food involved (kind of), oral, fingering, some manhandling, unprotected sex (don't do this), female anatomy

Things get a little steamy in Jongho's kitchen.

WORD COUNT: 1944

"And..... done!" Jongho wiped away the sweat pooling above his brows. He had been working overtime in the bakery for the past week. A big catering order for a very important client was coming up, so all hands were needed on deck. He had agreed to stay late and close the shop alone until the event prep was done.

Jongho carefully placed the assorted pastries into the fridge, making sure not to drop anything.

"Finally done?" You exclaimed, popping your head around the corner. As a staff member with the catering company, you were asked to oversee the bakery throughout the week to make sure things were staying on track. You were also a baker yourself, being there to offer an extra hand if needed. Unfortunately, that meant you also had to stay until everything was closed up, which meant it had been just you and Jongho in the evenings since the week started.

"Yes," Jongho sighed heavily, taking a seat at the table. He dropped his head onto the marble surface, feeling the cool touch on his face. "Feels good to be done, I'm exhausted."

"I bet," you smiled lightly, taking the empty seat beside him. You had met Jongho briefly a few times in the past when you were asked to supervise, but this is the first time you actually spent a decent amount of time in his presence. You couldn't help but notice the way his bangs swept across his face, how his nose scrunched in focus, and the little sounds of frustration he'd make when things weren't going his way. You'd be lying if these small moments, and the conversations you exchanged, didn't pique your interest. He seemed like a really sweet guy, and my god, was he one of the most handsome one's you had ever met.

Admittedly, you'd fantasized about him during your regular routine of self-pleasure during the week and wanted to know more.... To discover his body. Thinking about it made you shiver with desire.

"How have you been?" Jongho suddenly interrupted your thoughts, "I know you've been running around a lot trying to make sure things are okay."

"Could be better, but I'm hanging in there. Neither side of this job is easy," you said.

"Tell me about it," he stretched himself out in the chair, "but we've finally reached the end of agony!" The two of you shared a laugh before he offered you something to drink. "Do you want water or anything?"

You nodded. "Sure, water is good, thank you."

He gave you a small nodded and stood up to walk over to the fridge. You watched the way his body swayed, how his muscles flexed. You were lost in thought until you heard an indescribable sound snap you out of it. You looked up and noticed the giant bag of flour on the shelf above the fridge was about to slip off the edge. When Jongho opened the fridge, it must have bumped the wall slightly.

"Jongho!" You yelled, throwing yourself off quickly from the chair and running over to where he was standing to catch it, "Watch your head!" He gave you a confused look before you two suddenly ended up on the floor, flour everywhere. "Are you okay?" You asked.

He let out a cough, trying to swat away the flour that was filling the air. It was hard to breathe, feeling a bit like you were caught in smoke. "Yeah," he said, his voice sounding rough, "are you?"

You nodded, trying to gain your balance again so you could get up. You both paused for a moment when you realized how you were positioned. You were straddling him on the floor, your hand nearly on the crotch of his pants. You looked down to notice the center button of your shirt had popped open during the fall and your lacey, black bra was now slightly visible. "Um," you cleared your throat, "let me get up."

You felt Jongho's hand grip your wrist, keeping you from being able to stand up. "Wait," he said, looking you up and down, "I don't.... mind staying like this for a minute."

You gulped, your heartbeat increasing in speed as you looked back at him. You tried to relax, but it was extremely hard to do so. To be this close to Jongho, touching him.... All you wanted to do was grab him by the collar and stick your tongue down his throat. It wasn't enough to just be sitting like this.

"You have such beautiful eyes," he said, "I never noticed before." He rested one hand on your cheek and propped himself up on his free elbow so you two were now face to face. "And your lips....." he trailed off, stopping himself from saying more.

No, don't stop. Say more. Please. You thought.

"Jongho," you said softly, so much so that it came out as nearly a whisper, "can I, um.... fuck, how do I say this?" He looked at you with concern, but didn't say a word as he waited patiently for you to finish. You've always been one to easily articulate your feelings, but for some reason, it was harder with Jongho. Whenever you were on a date or in the club, you'd be direct if you wanted to makeout, fuck, leave - anything, you name it. "I-" you started again, closing your eyes to take a deep and mustering up the courage to finish speaking, "I want to fuck you. Right now."

Jongho's eyes widened, and he wasted no time before slamming his lips onto yours. He moved the arm that was holding your face to now wrap around your waist, pushing himself up off the ground with the other. Just by looking at him you could tell he was strong, but damn? From a seated position with no support? Fuck.

He placed you gently, yet somehow roughly, onto the counter. You threw your arms around his neck, pulling him deeper into the kiss. You couldn't be close enough. Wetness began to form in your panties as his thighs rested between your legs, standing dangerously close to your heated core. He gripped your thighs, letting out a soft growl. That got you going even more, causing you to bite down on his lip. He groaned again.

Jongho began kissing your chin, making his way down to your collarbone and leaving sweet bruises all over. "Fuck," you moaned, pulling at his hair. His kisses moved lower and lower until he reached your waistband.

"Can I?" He asked politely, anticipation dripping from his tongue. His low voice was so sexy, you could get off just from him speaking to you like that. You nodded, and he swiftly unbuttoned and pulled them down so all you were left in was your black thong and white blouse. You began unbuttoning your top to speed things up. You were so hungry for him you couldn't wait any longer.

As your blouse slipped off of your back, you felt his fingers push aside your panties, his tongue entering you. You arched your back, gripping at the edges of the counter. He nibbled slightly with his teeth resting outside of your hole, sending a new wave of pleasure through your body. "Jongho," you moaned, throwing yourself back so aggressively you almost pushed yourself off the countertop. Jongho's strong, continuous grip on your thighs kept you steady in place, and your jerking motion only cause his tongue to move deeper, hitting your g-spot. You yelped in euphoric bliss, reaching up to play with your breasts as he continued to eat you out. "I think I might-"

He pulled away, knowing exactly what those words meant. He didn't want you coming just yet, and as annoyed as you were with the sudden loss of pleasure, you didn't want to, either. You still needed his cock inside of you. His arms around your throat. Him calling you a slut.

He stood up from his kneeling position, removing all of his clothing quickly. He leaned in to kiss you again, sucking at your tongue as he placed his fingers on your back to unclip your bra, you allowing it to slide down your arms and onto the floor. He gripped your waist, pulling you forward to position you right where he wanted for access.

"Fuck me, already," you begged between kisses.

Jongho laughed, "So impatient," before slamming into you.

Despite how big he was, you adjusted quickly. He kept a steady pace, not too fast and not too slow. You could feel the veins of his cock rubbing against your g-spot, your pussy becoming wetter with each thrust. You moved one hand down to your clit and began rubbing, slowly. "Mmmm," you hummed, biting your lip as you looked straight into his eyes.

You could hear his breath hitch in his throat as he slightly picked up the pace. "Fuck, that's so hot, baby," he moaned, not breaking eye contact. His eyes darkened as your moans got louder.

"Jongho, babe, I need you to fuck me like a slut."

He gritted his teeth, lifting one of his hands from your waist to latch onto your throat. "Oh?" he snickered, beginning to pound your pussy into oblivion, "is that what you want?"

"Yes."

"Then I'll show you how much of a slut you are."

You didn't think he could fuck you any faster and harder, but indeed, he did. You were nearly screaming, tears forming in the corner of your eyes with close to an unbearable amount of pleasure and pain seeping through every fiber of your body. "FUCK!" You rubbed your clit faster as Jongho continued to fuck you hard, tightening his grip around your neck.

"That's it, baby, just like that. Such a dirty little slut." He hissed.

You felt Jongho was nearing his climax, as were you, when all of a sudden he picked you up, placed you onto your feet, turned you around, and slammed your chest up against the fridge before immediately returning to fucking the shit out of you. You have no idea how he managed to do all of that in under five seconds, but it just brought you closer to the edge, the way he man-handled you. He pulled your hair back and bit your neck, growling. "Is this what you wanted, my pretty little slut, huh?"

"Yes!" You screamed, your eyes beginning to roll back, palm pressed firmly against your clit.

"I don't think I want you coming with your hand," he demanded, swatting yours away so he could replace it with his. "You've been enough of a slut, so it's my turn to make you come for me," his voice was low and full of lust, his cock continuing to fill up your juicy pussy. "I want to hear you scream, baby."

You let yourself go, screaming louder than you ever have, your liquids dripping down between your thighs and onto the floor. "Jongho, Jongho, Jongho!" You said his name repeatedly. Jongho grunted loudly along with your screams as he reached his peak, filling you up with his load. The two of you breathed heavily, legs feeling like jelly. You had to let yourselves just slide onto the floor for a moment. You sat there, arms around each other, Jongho peppering gentle kisses on the top of your head as you both came down from your highs.

When you came to, you realized how much of a mess you were. You were covered in flour again, so lost in your steaming sex session that you both forgot about the incident that led up to it.

"So, now what?" You asked, sighing a bit at the work that still need to be done.

"We clean, fuck, clean, then fuck again." Jongho winked.

This was going to be a long, tiring, and exiting night.

[dirtybitfic]

Therapy pt 4

matt sturniolo x fem reader

contains- head (fem receiving), being caught, Dom matt, hair pulling, other normal shit.

dessert Matt says as he walks closer to you.

you swallow understanding what he means as his eyes darken and he finally reaches you looking down at you as you sit there and look up at him.

he pulls your chair back a bit as he kneels in front of you sliding his hands up and down your thighs. You slump back in the chair as he slowly lifts the shirt of his your wearing and admires your bare body underneath.

he pulls you closer to his face so you're sitting on the edge of the chair . He lifts your thighs onto his shoulders as slowly kisses from your knee all the way to your heat.

mmm you whine as he slowly licks up and down . He starts sucking on your clit making you cry out and buck into his face.

F-fuck oh my god you moan louder than you meant too. He slaps your thigh hard.

You need to stay quiet he says in a warning tone . He doesn't want nick hearing you and waking up .

Y-yes sir i'm sorry you say looking down at him .

good girl he says before going back to your dripping pussy as he licks and sucks. You try your best to keep your moans quiet as he sucks on your clit .

OH F... you get cut off by his fingers in your mouth . He's sucking the perfect spot that has your legs shaking around his head and closing in on him .

He pulls his fingers out and grabs you by your throat .

I will not tell you again . Be.quiet he says in a demanding tone.

o-okay im s-sorry it just feels so good. he goes back to licking and sucking moving his hand from your neck to cover your mouth to muffle any noises you make.

Your legs continue shaking around his head as he Barries his face deeper into you and adds a finger intensifying the pleasure. He finger fucks you as he brings his face away for a second.

hold your fucking legs open for me he growls as he goes back down to continue sucking your clit.

you move your hands to hold behind your knees as you look down at him in between your legs . He looks up at you which makes you moan into his hand causing him to smile against your pussy as he starts flicking his tongue on the perfect spot.

MMMm you scream into his hand . he slaps you and grabs your cheeks .

Shut the fuck up slut he says as he speeds his finger movements up hitting your g-spot repeatedly .

you're breathing so loud trying to keep your moans from slipping out.

he moves his hand back over your mouth this time pinching your nose too .Taking away your ability to breathe. It has your orgasm coming in faster than ever.

your legs start trembling non stop and you loose grip as they drop down onto his shoulders as he sucks your clit and his fingers bang into your g-spot.

since you cant breathe nor speak you slap his arm repeatedly signaling you're about to cum.

cum all over my face and figures slut he groans as he goes back to sucking on your throbbing clit.

he stops pinching your nose as you scream into his hand as you squirt all over him and the wall behind him under the island where he's in-between your legs.

he uncovers your mouth as you let out much needed breathes.

he still licking and sucking like your the last thing he'll ever taste.

m-matt st-stop i c-cant

you'll take it until i'm done with this sweet little pussy

mmmm b-but ...

shut your fucking mouth and take it like a good girl

f-fuck you cry out as tears start to well up in your eyes at the overstimulation. Its feels so good but after the earlier events of the night your pussy is begging for a break.

you throw your head back and immediately jump . Making eye contact with Chris who's standing in the entry to the kitchen .

he smiles at you as you immediately turn back to matt .

m-matt stop stop

he doesn't and you start slapping his back as you try not to moan at how good it feels since chris is right behind you only a couple feet away.

M-matt stop Chris is I-in here

chris walks further in making you embarrassed and nervous.

don't let me stop you matt he says as he walks behind your chair and traces your shaking shoulder with his pointer finger.

w-what no matt s-stop I - I-dont he starts sucking harder as his figures curl inside you hitting the perfect spot.

what you don't want cum on my brothers mouth in front of me he asks into your ear making you shiver .

you whine as you feel yourself getting closer by the second .

you do have a thing for voyeurism so having Chris watch has you turned on but also embarrassed .

mmm no I think you like me watching don't you

mm-no you moan trying to make it seem like you don't like it .

mmm and I think you're a fucking liar he says before his hand is pressing down on your stomach adding to the pleasure matts giving you .

a-ah f-fuck I- im gonna you cry out as you feel the pressure building .

do it chris says in your ear as you look down at matt to see him already looking at you with a smirk on his face.

you immediately squirt all over him and soaking the chair underneath you .

o-oh my f-fucking god you whine as you come down from your high and Chris lifts his hand and Matt unlatches his mouth and pulls out his fingers.

keep her around she's fun Chris says before walking to the fridge to get a water.

Matt smirks at you . Oh trust me i'm planning on keeping her around for a very. long. time he says in a deep tone .

You sigh as you close your legs after catching Chris look down at your soaked pussy.

he smirks and comes back over to where you and Matt are as he bends down to whisper in your ear.

don't think I didn't notice the way you pulsed when you caught me looking he says making you gasp.

okay leave her alone Chris matt says as he helps you stand up and throws a towel down on the chair to soak up your juices.

im just having fun chris says patting you on the back .

good night he says before walking away like nothing had just happened.

you look at Matt . Matt what the fuck was that you ask with furrowed brows and a confused look on your face.

what you didn't enjoy that ? he asks with a smirk on his face. He knows all you're kinks so you cant even fool him if you try to lie.

I- I don't know it was just... a little bit weird

why? Because he's my brother

yeah I guess I don't know I just... didn't think you'd let him do that.

Oh trust me thats the first and last time i'll let him touch what's mine he says in a deep tone as he leans down to get in your face.

oh what's yours huh? you ask in a joking tone.

mhm he says before pulling you into a deep kiss

you both pull away as you look up at him .

I like the sound of that you say referring to him calling you "his"

oh I bet you do he says smiling and placing a kiss on your forehead.

I need to call all my clients for today he says as he starts walking back to the stairs leading to his room you follow him .

why you ask confused

well its now... 6 am and we've gotten no sleep . Id much rather spend the day in bed... with you . instead of in the office trying to stay awake for 7 hours.

ahh good point I guess I wouldn't mind spending the day in bed with you you say in a joking manner rolling your eyes playfully.

You enter his room and he goes to the closet grabbing you a sweatshirt to put on since the entire bottom of the shirt you have on is soaked from earlier activities. He also grabs a changes of clothes since his were soaked.

you both change and he takes your clothes from last night and the stuff you both just changed out of to the laundry.

Im gonna call my clients real quick feel free to roam around a bit until i'm done and i'll come find you he says smiling at you.

okay i'm gonna go to the greenhouse hopefully ill catch the sunrise you say with big smile and clasp your hands together before leaving the room and trying to find your way to the greenhouse.

You reach the stairs that lead to the greenhouse and as you make your way up you run into someone.

Oh shit i'm so sorry you frantically say to whoever you bumped into .

you're good girl . where were you headed who your guessing can only be nick.

The greenhouse actually Matt told me that you planted everything in there

ahh yeah I love the green house i'm actually headed there now come on he says as he walks with you to the greenhouse.

you follow him in and smile as you look through the glass ceiling and the bright color filled sky.

wow its beautiful in here at sunrise

it really is he says smiling at you . you look very familiar he says furrowing his eyebrows

yeah I um- I met you briefly yesterday ... in matts office you say awkwardly not knowing how he'll react.

ahhh yes you had a really cool outfit on I remember... y/n right

yeah that was me

mmm . I haven't seen Matt bring home girl in years he says smiling at you with a small chuckle let alone a client

hmmm you hum with a smile .

I love the night rider lilies you planted in here they are my favorite flower

you know I can see that they fit your vibe he says smiling at you .

Thank you thats probably the best compliment ever ever gotten

no problem . I have to go meet my boyfriend for coffee but hopefully i'll see you later? he smiles at you as he makes his way to the exit doors .

yeah by the looks of it I won't be leaving anytime soon but I don't mind I could stay in this house forever and be happy you say smiling .

well see you later then he says before exiting and making his way to the front of the house .

you decide to sit on a bench by the fountain in one of the corners and watch the sun fully rise . You smile to yourself . Never in a million years did you think that therapy would actually be enjoyable and definitely didn't think you'd end up fucking your therapist either but you're not mad about the outcome one bit .

You decide to make your way back inside the house since the green house was bit cold since its cold outside and the windows don't do anything to keep heat in. Not to mention you're completely naked under the oversized sweatshirt.

You decide to make your way to the library and sit down in one of the big chairs and read one of the many dark romance books from the shelf.

As you sit there and read you start to get tired and you struggle to keep your eyes open . After you sit there rereading the same page over and over you nod off to sleep.

30 minutes later...

you feel like you're being shaken which causes your eyes to open slowly . You meet eyes with Matt who's smiling softly at you .

Come on sweetheart lets go to bed he says as he picks you up and Carries you back down the stairs and into his room .

He softly lays you under the warm silk sheets and comforter and goes to turn off the lights and shut the window curtains .

he climbs in next to you and pulls you close as you rest your head on his chest and drape a leg over his waist.

night you say in a soft almost inaudible voice

goodnight beautiful he says before you both drift off to sleep.

Part 5 maybe idk I can definitely keep this going if y'all want more but if not then the end ...

lmk if I should make more parts 💋

[sanemisstalker]

sanemi doing the suspicious eye squint whenever you lie to him

"I'm back babe, I had to deal with some annoying ass demons. How was your night?"

you tell him about your night and how you slept.

"Great. Anyways, did you touch yourself while i wasnt here?"

if you say no nervously he will squint his eyes suspiciously and if you say no with complete confidence unwavering he will reward you!! (in bed)

if you nervously say yes he'll feel a bit bad and feel like he's pushing you which usually ends up with him clutching onto you with an iron grip or offering to let you be top (FEMDOMMM sorry) if you confidently say yes he'll punish you (praying for your ability to walk)

NSFW/ fem reader/afab genitalia/ domination

I'm in a Dom Sanemi mood fuckkkkk- I need him so fucking nmgnsbhsss-

The only image my brain will allow me to conjure for this, and I need you to stick with me, because I've been thinking about how to word this ask for days--- but it's just the vibe. The energy. There isn't a scenario I can give you- just how it would feel.

But I need you to imagine that feeling right after you cum. Maybe you're huffy, maybe you're done, maybe you need more. Every day, you've had your fingers buried in your needy pussy. Banging fists into walls, your back against your bed- because nothing feels like him. Nothing does, and you can't put your finger on why?

You rejoice, for the first time in days since he's left you to go pursue real, life threatening damage, you're finally able to work yourself up enough and cum. It's short, and unsatisfactory. Not worth a thing-

And then it's him. Maybe it was seconds ago, or hours, it doesn't matter. You can tell he knows the second you turn and lock eyes on him. He doesn't have a starch array of emotions to sport, but this one is concentrated, wide eyed and blown out.

He can smell it. Hear it. Did you ever break a plate as a child? That's the fear that look strikes into you. It all but sings that he knows your sins- but you don't know that's why, yet. There's that tiny little voice egging you on to just try and get away with it.

He couldn't possibly know.

And you do- try that is. You try to appeal to his emotions, to his logic- a simple 'Hi, Sanemi, did the demon hunting go alright?' But before you can even ask, he's growling at you,

"Did you touch yourself?" It was so to the point- like he'd grabbed your head and slammed it through the nearest wall-

His eyes lowered, understanding you were about to make an incredibly stupid decision while looking incredibly guilty. Incredibly needy. Incredibly in need of his cock down your shaking throat- In need of his hands between your rubbing thighs.

God you looked so happy to see him, it was lighting him up. His cock would begin to rise.

You'd lean down and prop your head on your hand, the man would start to walk toward you with a plan in mind. He didn't know what the plan was, yet, but the start and end were easy. You act especially dumb, and he leaves you fucked so you're actually dumb.

"No?" You'd croak, not even believing the sound of excitement dripping from your voice.

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AGHHHHHH. I WANT HIM TO FUCK ME PLEASE GOD PL E A SE

[pasta-in-the-pudding]

Can you do a Insecure!Jeff the killer x reader??

-⭐

ℕ𝕠 𝕟𝕖𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕡𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕖𝕩𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕡𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕥, 𝕁𝕖𝕗𝕗 𝕓𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕖𝕔𝕦𝕣𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕪 𝕞𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟 <///𝟛

ℂ𝕣𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕥𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕕𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕘𝕠 𝕥𝕠 @𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕕𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕘𝕣𝕒𝕡𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕤-𝕟-𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖!! 𝔾𝕠 𝕗𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕦𝕡𝕡𝕠𝕣𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕜!

𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕜 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕠 𝕞𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕣𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘!!

Insecure Jeff The Killer

Jeff is insecure about a lot tbh

His looks, his mental problems, his physical health problems, his personality

Basically everything

But it's not like it's super bad all the time

Most of the time, he's actually really confident in himself

"omg im so beautiful everyone loves me sm i'm so perfect"

Stages of how he handles insecurity depends on a lot of things

It depends on who he's around, what triggered the feeling, and his environment

At his best, he will just become a little more quiet than usual and shy away from people

At his worst, he can be completely covered head to toe, and if anyone looks at him for too long he could lash out into a fight (verbal or physical)

Once he gets to that point though, there's not really much you can do to help, you just have to let him ride it out and come out of his shell on his own time

You can however, help prevent his insecurities from getting to that point

His most common triggers are: people saying anything negative about his looks, mirrors if he's having a bad day, and sometimes even if you mention someone else that is visually appealing to you

It'll start out slow, and barely noticeable

He'll talk less and less, and try to back out of any conversations

When it starts to amp up, he will put on a face mask to cover his scars

If you see him do this, let him know how beautiful you think he is, and give him lots of extra kisses

After this, he will put on some sunglasses to cover his burn scars around his eyes

Once he's done this, he will likely put his hood up too

At this point, it's starting to get really bad

The best way to help him is to take him somewhere spacious, yet private

And if you do that, he will slowly begin to remove his coverings

It goes twice as fast if you just sit and hold him, allow him to vent his frustrations to you

However, if you don't manage to catch any of the signs that he is beginning to spiral, then god help you

Jeff already has explosive anger issues, but his insecurity on top of that makes his mental state like a five year old with a loaded gun

You will think everything is fine, when all of a sudden you hear a loud "BANG" and the sound of Jeff yelling at someone

When you and other residents rush over to see what's happening, he will be in a full on fight with the poor soul that looked at him for too long

He won't stop on his own until said person is dead, because in his brain, they have something against him specifically and the threat needs to be eliminated

It will take Tim, E.J and Brian to finally pull him off of the person and get him away

E.J goes to take care of the person that was beat up and the other two carry him to a solitary room where he will be locked in until he calms down

Not even you are allowed to go in when his mental state is this fragile, because while he does love you more than anything, he's in a blacked out sort of state and won't recognize that you're just trying to help

Once you are allowed to see him though, he will either cling onto you for dear life, rambling about how stupid he is and how he should've just backed off

Or alternatively, he will completely self isolate from everyone, not allowing anyone to get too close

And if anyone does get close, he punches the nearest wall as a "warning" and storms off

Moral of the story, make sure to stroke his ego every now and then so we don't end up with dead residents

[hwanghyunjinenthusiast]

The art of Watching

AN: Why does the idea of men humping plushies to get off have such a chokehold on me? You know I had to write about one of the babyiest babyboys doing just that. Especially considering his plushie collection lmao.

Synopsis: Maybe you were being a little mean and a little unfair since Kai is always such a good boy for you but, you can't help the ideas that take hold of your mind seeing him sprawled out across his bed alongside his plushies.

Heads up: Huening Kai x Fem! Reader, pwp, established relationship, Dom! Reader, Sub! Kai, plushie humping, Mommy kink, pet names, voyeurism, guided masturbation, dirty talk, praise kink (m. receiving), unprotected piv sex, Reader doesn't cum and creampie.

I will block you if you are minor and have no easily visible indication of your age on your blog if you interact with me in any way.

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Your eyes rove your boyfriend's delectable body as he kneels at the end of his bed, a pretty pink blush colouring his face.

"This is so embarrassing," Kai whines, one of his penguin plushies clasped tightly in his large hands, his cock flushed a bright red as it twitches sporadically. God, you don't think you'll ever get over how pretty it is, your walls clenching around nothing just from observing him.

"You can always tell me if you don't want to do anything and when you want to stop, baby," you remind him gently. While Kai's bashfulness and shy nature make you want to pounce on him because of how unfairly cute he is, you never want to push him too far and make sure to remind him of that.

"It's not that, I want to do this. I'm just a little shy, I guess. I've never done this before," he responds quietly, avoiding your intent gaze.

"Well, I'll be here, and we can always stop if either of us aren't enjoying this. I'm going to be honest, this is something I've wanted to try for some time," you confess, your voice becoming a little breathless as you remember nights with your hand in your panties thinking of your sweet boyfriend covering one of his plushies with his thick cum.

"Oh," he responds sounding a little short of breath himself, a fresh dribble of pre-cum leaking from the tip of his cock, "What do you want me to do?"

You bite back a moan when his soft eyes swirling with thinly veiled excitement and desire finally meet yours, "I want you to thrust against the plushie slowly."

Kai only hesitates for a moment before his first thrust against one of his favourite plushies, the warmth in his face only increasing when he considers how...dirty this all is. A whine leaves his lips at the first bit of friction he's felt against his aching cock in what has felt like ages, his hold on the plush only becoming tighter.

Wetness seeps out of you and onto your panties as you watch him and his reactions, his ragged breathing filling the space of his bedroom as he continues to head your instructions and very slowly fuck against the plushie. You can tell his trying his best show restraint based on the white knuckle grip he has and the minor shakiness evident in his broad shoulders.

"How does it feel, baby?" You ask breathlessly, licking your suddenly dry lips as you watch him.

"Good but, it-it's not en-enough," he whines, meeting your eyes through his slightly sweaty bangs.

Everyone always likes to joke that Kai is completely, utterly whipped for you, but they'll find that it tends to be the other way around. All it took was for him to turn those warm eyes on you for you to melt. Part of you thinks he knows that and uses that to his advantage.

"Poor baby. You can move faster if you want to," you say, but the command in your voice is evident. He's more than aware of the fact that you weren't making a suggestion.

Your inside ache watching his hips snap against the plushie faster, his cock a deep shade of red and glistening with pre-cum and, more moans and whines spilling from his lips. Your panties start sticking to you uncomfortably as you take in every single, desperate sound he releases.

"Mommy I-I'm- it's not enough," he whines hoarsely, teary eyes finding yours once more as he continues to try to find any sort of relief. The ache only gets worse when you hear him call you that, fingernails digging into the sheets beneath you.

"Aw babyboy but, I'm having so much fun watching you. Look at how wet you made Mommy," you respond, spreading your thighs for him so he can see for himself just how much watching him is affecting you.

A strangled whine escapes his lips when he sees how ruined your panties are. His eyes are laser focused on your covered pussy as he fucks against his plushie in desperation.

"Fuck Mommy, please. It hur-hurts," he cries, groaning loudly when you spread your thighs wider for him. Cock throbbing incessantly when you impatiently tug his shirt off and he catches your tits jiggling.

"Just a little more baby, you're doing so good for me," you praise, truly meaning it. This is quickly becoming one of your favourite ways to toy with your favourite boy.

The frustrated noise Kai makes has your lips turning up. He looks like he's seconds from ripping his plushie apart. However, because he's such a good boy, he doesn't verbally complain. The neediness making him move faster and faster, and you bite your lip as you continue to take him in.

"Baby, you can stop now. You've been so good for me. You deserve a reward," you say breathlessly, lifting your hips and taking off your panties. Tossing them unceremoniously onto his bedroom floor. Kai sucks in a breath when he sees your glistening, swollen pussy directly and even more pre-cum leaks out of his throbbing cock.

He places the plushie to the side and crawls his way towards you until his nestled between your soft thighs. You pull him into a messy, bruising kiss the moment he's within reach. Swallowing all of his little noises and moaning against his lips in return.

"Mommy," he whines, rubbing his cock against your wet slit.

"Go ahead, baby," you mutter, a sharp gasp flying from your lips when he sheaths himself inside of you in one quick thrust. The slight sting makes your toes curl, back arching into him as Kai grips your thighs harshly while he fucks into you brutally from the get go. His face dropping to press against your shoulder, leaving sloppy, open-mouthed kisses on whatever skin he can reach.

"Sor-sorry, you just feel so good. Can't help it, Mommy," he groans against your skin, thrusting into you with no signs of slowing down. The sounds of him fucking you and your combined noises of pleasure echoing throughout his bedroom.

"It's okay, Kai. I love feeling you inside me," you whisper into his ear, lightly nipping at his earlobe. His reaction is instantaneous. His whines increasing in frequency as he holds you closer to him, his cock brushing against spots inside of you that have you clawing at his broad back.

"I-I'm- I don't- I don't think I'm go-gonna last," he gasps against your neck, his cock pulsing violently inside of you.

"You've been such a good boy. You can cum inside of me all you want, baby," you moan into his ear, making sure to purposefully clench around him hard. He's more than earned it.

"Fu-fuck I- Mommy- cumming," he keens, stilling his hips against you as his warm, thick cum floods your eager pussy. His hands holding you in place, so you have no choice but to take it, moaning along with him from the sensations. You press soft kisses to his cheek as he rides out his orgasm, weak moans leaving his bruised lips.

"My good babyboy," you praise quietly, stroking his hair as he rests against you. His weight on you might be uncomfortable since Kai is massive, but it's comforting and familiar in the same breath. His cum starts to leak out of you while he comes back to himself.

"I liked that," he admits against your shoulder quietly after a few beats of silence, his hands rubbing your thighs soothingly.

"I'm happy to hear that. I liked it too. Maybe next time I'll make you do it until you actually cum fucking one of your plushies," you respond thoughtfully, a small smile gracing your face.

Kai's face flushes a pretty shade of pink, but he still nods against your shoulder.

Always the obedient, good boy.

[lovejosephquinn]

could you do joseph quinn x fem!reader

you two were arguing a bit, you just keep explaining about it, you need some fresh air, to think and relax a bit, you couldn’t help it. you don’t want to get argument again. joseph wants to comfort you, just to calm a bit

(hope you will write it, thanks and have a lovely day)

Of course, I can. I'll put my own spin on your idea too. Thanks for requesting! :)

Have a great day x

Warnings: angst, swearing and pregnancy mood swings from reader with a happy ever after ending

Word Count: 1k

Every Rose Has It's Thorn Joseph Quinn x Pregnant!Reader Short Story Request

You'd strongly learnt through this whole journey that pregnancy and bad moods do not end well together. You and Joe had been so excited when you found out the news that you were suddenly expecting your first child, even though it may have come as a surprise which ended in Joe practically vomiting in the toilet when you took the pregnancy test 7 months ago. You were just entering your third trimester and as much as you'd adored pregnancy and the cute little things that came with it and it'd 9 times out of 10 been kind to you, the mood swings were the most intense. Joe didn't know whether he was coming or going half of the time.

This one particular day, it had all started over the fact you didn't have any milk for your coffee, you'd thrown a tantrum at the fridge and Joe happened to be behind you when you slammed the door shut and turned around and fell straight into him. He caught you and tried to pull you into a warm embrace, but you were having none of it.

You pushed yourself out of his arms and walked away. For the last couple of months Joe had endured almost every day something that'd upset you, stressed you out or pissed you off completely; and the poor man was always the one that got shouted at when he'd done nothing wrong.

You slammed your bedroom door shut and sat on the bed as tears began to fall. Joe knocked on the door and you yelled at him as per usual. "Leave me alone, Joe. I'm doing just fine by myself..." Joe lent his head against the door, he was keeping it in how much this hurt him in how moody you'd become, but he took a deep breath each time and reminded himself that it's just those damn hormones playing God.

"Not that you're ever around anyway." That was the final straw, you'd hit a nerve this time. Pregnant or not, you'd annoyed him enough for one day. Joe pushed the door open in his anger hard as it slammed against the wall with a bang, that made you jump out of your skin. "That's enough Y/N. You know why I'm not around, so I can get to provide for you and our baby. I don't care how pregnant you are, I don't care how bad your mood swings get, just don't you dare make it personal."

You scowled at your boyfriend. If looks could kill. Joe stared back at you intensely as he leaned against the opened door, rubbing his free hand over his face and took a harsh sigh, he shouldn't have said anything.

"Personal? It's the god damn truth Joseph. I could go into labour soon and you'll be off swanning around doing god knows what."

He raised his eyebrows. Excuse me?

"God knows what? I'm working hard to keep my career intact. I'm doing everything I can to keep the industry happy, keep you happy and make sure I bring food to the table. My job is not easy Y/N. Do you want me to pack it in, do you want me to stop doing this, is that what you want?" He felt like he had no choice but to guilt trip you to make you at least calm your temper. "Answer me." he raised his voice at you ever so slightly.

You stood up from the bed and stormed straight past him. "How dare you turn this around on me, get fucked." You didn't glance behind you when Joe sank to the carpet of your bedroom floor, holding his head in his hands, he'd let you stew and calm down for as long as you needed. He knew he should have left you alone from the beginning. You put on your jacket and walked out onto the balcony situated at the other side of the hall, next to your kitchen and you didn't even hear or notice when had Joe snuck out the front door behind you. Leaning against the bar you took the view in. You always loved how beautiful London looked, day or night, it was special to you. It was Joe. It was home.

You sobbed, your heart was feeling less heavy and mind less stressed as you started to calm down while the fresh breeze was hitting your face. You knew you were in the wrong.

Joe came out to you about 20 minutes later, 2 coffees in hand as he passed you one. "I went out and got you some milk, love." A peace offering and hopefully enough to see you smile. He had said it in the sweetest tone ever, he was clearly testing the waters to see at what stage you were at in your come down.

You turned to him and took the drink out of his hands and put it on the glass table at the side of you, Joe followed suit. The second he'd placed his mug down you put your arms around his back and cuddled into him. "I'm sorry, baby. I'm so sorry. I don't know what's going on with me. I feel like I'm constantly nagging you and being horrible to you over the littlest things. I'm such an idiot."

A little smile creeped onto Joe's face as he held you, you were finally you again. Pulling you as close as he possibly could, one hand was settled on your upper back and his other hand stroked your head. "I'm sorry too, I flipped. I didn't mean what I said."

"So, you still love me?"

He pulled away slightly enough to see your face and took his fingers under your chin, so you looked straight up to him. His beautiful, brown doe eyes shimmering gloriously from the reflection of the sunlight. "I'll never stop, my love." You leaned up onto your tip toes and shared the sweetest kiss, you knew he loved you and you loved him with all of your heart.

You pulled away and looked down to your stomach, your little bump that was brewing nicely provided a nice curve for you to stroke your hand over it. Joe crouched so he was face to face with your bump. "Hurry up now so mummy can stop being such a witch."

That earned a snot filled bark of laughter from you as he kissed your stomach and rose back onto his feet continued his gaze into your still sorrowful eyes, stroking up and down your arm. "Are you feeling better?"

You nodded and smiled a genuine smile at your Joseph. "We're fine thank you, daddy."

[cherry-queens-blog]

I hate how fast I can get these done lol. I expect them to take longer. This one's a little shorter but here you guys go.

Warning: blood, violence, death, bad language.

Chapter 4 Saying Goodbye

You wake the next morning feeling a little sore after that amazing night with gyutaro. He really made you feel good and waking up with out him though really sucked but he is a demon after all and your window isn't blocked either. Maybe you can fix that one of these days or get a room that doesn't have a window or anything that the sun can come through. Maybe one day so you can be able to have gyutaro stay longer so you don't have to be by yourself every morning. You get up and do your makeup, put up your hair and get dressed. You head out to go and help makes the girls breakfast but when you walk out you see an unfamiliar face picking up food off the ground. Maybe they are new here? You should give them a nice welcome you thought walking over to them kneeling down to help them pick up the mess they made.

"Here let me help you"

You say setting the spilled food back onto the tray.

"Th-thank you"

They stutter bowing their head to you out of respect. You smile at them picking up the tray. Something about this new comer has you feeling off though but why?

"I'm Y/N. What's yours? "

You ask but they don't respond they just walk away which was kinda weird to you, kinda rude too. It really did bother you but you shrug it off taking the dirty tray to the kitchen thinking maybe you should tell daki about it. You scrape the food into the trash then wash the tray off setting it aside to dry. You dry off your hands and let the others take care of the food this time while you get the girls ready instead. You head to one of the girls rooms and start doing her hair for her while singing her a sweet little song giving them some candy as well. Once you finish up with everything you head back to your room grabbing your favorite book to read, sitting by the open window. Instead of reading though you just sit there staring out the window at the faces that walk the street when it hit you. You finally latched onto the perfect idea. Jumping up and going over to your vanity you set the book down, pulling open one of the drawers and grabbing what money you had left. Rushing out of the room you stop by Dakis room rushing in.

"Hey daki I'm gonna run out real fast I'll be right back bye!"

You tell her quickly giving her no time to say anything as you quickly shut the door and run down the halls and getting outside. Now what are you up to? Daki thinks but really doesn't care anyways. You head to a small shop grabbing black fabric, a Hammer, wood and nails. You rush back to the district and hurry into your room. Daki could hear banging from your room getting more curious about what the hell you are doing in there. You get the window boarded up and make a curtain with the fabric and nail it into the wall for safe measure. No light was able to get into the room now and you felt so excited you couldn't wait for gyutaro to see what you had done for him so he could stay with you longer or all day if he wanted to. You can already imagine waking up next to him, wrapped up in his strong arms. Night starts to roll in and you head out of your room to make the girls dinner when you heard the new member talking to someone, you get up to their door listening in to their conversation.

"Yes the demon is here in this house sir, what are we going to do exactly? "

The new girl says as the man thinks.

"Well we need a plan but they need to be killed so they can't hurt anyone else."

He responds, your stomach dropped and you bolted away from the door trying to find daki. She wasn't anywhere to be found though, where the hell could she be? You asked yourself. You ask everyone you can even checking her room.

"God damn it daki where are you!? "

You say to yourself in a panic. You have to find her she needs to know what is going on this is serious, there are literally slayers here hunting them down, she needs to know about this situation. You soon find her after a good while of searching for her, you caught her headed to her room and you run to her immediately.

"DAKI"

You yell grabbing her hand quickly and rushing to her room. You quickly shut her door panting, you were so out of breath from rushing around trying to find her. You turn to her.

"Daki there's slayers here in this house right now. They were talking about killing you and you're brother!"

You tell her but she just starts to laugh a little. You however, you didn't find this funny you were truly concerned but yet she wasn't.

"Hahaha I will deal with these weak little worms, if they really think they can kill me and my brother I'd love to watch them try haha, they all think they can but always fail"

She says laughing. You just watch her laugh at this whole thing, maybe you shouldn't worry at all then if she's right. You felt off though, very off. Will they lose this time, it is possible they could you think. You soon just bow your head to her before opening the door to leave when a exploding happens knocking you into a wall. You look up as the smoke clears enough that you can see daki had been decapitated, your eyes widening at the sight, they just decapitated her but... She's not dead.

"BROTHER!!!! "

She tells as he begins crawling out of her body. You couldn't help it your worry over takes you and you jump up rushing back into the room. The man sees you standing there.

"Why didn't you leave with everyone else?"

He asks as gyutaro goes in for the attack. The man dodged it perfectly not getting even a scratch on him. The women slayers grabs you and leads you out of there away from the demons.

"Now go get out of here"

she says turning around and rushing back quickly to help her partner against the demons but you follow her back. Moments later the man is thrown from the building out into the street by gyutaro and he jumps out after him. You watch them fight from a slight distance, gyutaro using his blood demon art against him but he manages to slice through every attack. Daki ends up on the roof top withe the girl right behind her holding off daki pretty well. The man keeps himself close to gyutaro and manages to knock of his weapons out his hand and his weapon lands closest to you.

"You really aren't like the other hashira are you? It doesn't matter I'll still kill you"

Gyutaro tells the man as he laughs at his words.

"I'm not a hashira though... Not yet at least"

He says charging at gyutaro. You run out and grab onto gyutaros sickle slicing your finger open on the sharp blade. Daki sees you do this stupid move as her eyes widen seeing your finger connect with the blade.

"Oh no... Damn it!"

She says throwing a belt towards the girls way grabbing onto her tightly squeezing her to death. Your in pain but you don't stop running over to the fight.

"GYUTARO"

You yell throwing him his sickle, he catches it then turns quickly stabbing the slayer in the gut and raising him off the ground but, he smells blood, he smells the man's blood but, he smells your blood as well. Why are you bleeding? What the hell happened? That's when it hit him his eyes widening and rage taking over him completely. You drop to your knees as the poison floods into your body spreading quickly making it hard to breath. Gyutaro brings his other sickle up stabbing the slayer through the face and splits his skull completely in two instantly. He throws his body aside turning his head to look at you, seeing your body fall to the dirt not able to breath your eyes close after the poison had over taken you so quickly. You must've cut yourself grabbing his weapon and it caused massive damage to instant death to you. Gyutaro slices his arm open running yo you but it was to late his poison claimed your life. He gets to you spilling a few drops of his blood into your wound but his blood did nothing except the opposite. He was to late to turn you, he felt nothing but absolute rage boiling inside him. It was his fault if he didn't get his weapon knocked out of his hand you would still be here right now. Daki kills the girl then goes to her brother hugging onto him trying to give him comfort, he didn't deserve to lose you but he did. It really got to him that he was late to help you. Why did this have to happen to him? He won the fight but he could've done it without losing you. Gyutaro never came out of daki staying inside her unable to forgive himself for allowing what happened to happen. You and daki were everything to him even if he was harsh to you both here and there but he really did love you and losing you wouldn't escape him mind. You live on in his memory for eternity.

[montydrawsstuff]

I'd love to see if you have any ideas on how you think Katana and Slushie would first meet or become friends! We've been throwing out some silly ideas already but any call out to you specifically?

(Could be a multiverse thing, could be just your universe's Slushie counterpart, idk)

im gonna try to stick to my universe, just in case i mess something up with hers hehe

would love to write the oc cuties!

Katana huffed in his last "calming breath" before stepping back out onto the floor. It had been quite the lunch rush and he was pretty keen to spend the next 4 hours either staring at a wall or screaming at it. Still, he had one hour to go. One hour of busting his stripey ass and trying not to lose his cool- He never did at work, but today may have been his day.

"Keep yourself in the zone, son. Let your mind be calm as a river.."

That's what his father told him. Well, his river was just about ready for a tidal wave. His last table had done it. He was about ready to slice their whole party in half, or quit.

But surely, he could get through this last hour..

Thankfully, the place was dead. It wouldn't be long before they'd close till dinner, so it made sense, but it was still unusually quiet. Lucy gestured to a booth near the entrance, where someone light furred and fluffy took up most of one side.

Table for one? Okay loser... Actually I could do with some loser time too...

"Hey there! Welcome to the Golden Tiger! I'll be your server, names Katana- call me Kat."

The girl- some kind of fox he guessed- seemed surprised at his greeting. She jolted slightly, but didn't look up.

"Soooooo...... Can I get ya something orrrr... is that seat just comfy?" he asked, trying to keep himself from drifting.

"Umm.. do you have any recommendations? The Red Braised Pork looks good..." she murmured, with a sniffle.

Katana read all he needed from this girl, she was upset about something, probably had been crying. Just wants something yummy to make her feel better. So... in other words- an easy customer!

Or at least not his last customer!

"I mean... people order it? I can't tell ya personally if it's good since I'd die if I ate it but..." he chuckled.

Tell a little joke, show them the smile- god I'm such a good server!

"Is it... spicy?" she asked nervously, glancing up through her bangs, finally. She shot her eyes back to the menu soon after, though.

"yyyeah....? I mean, it won't kill ya but..."

"That sounds good.."

"Okay cool, and for drinks?-"

"-And some scallop pancakes, and extra rice... and the pork dumplings... and the egg drop soup please.."

Katana kind of just paused for a little before writing all that down. "Oookayyy.. You are... hungry. Um.. Drinks?"

"Just... green tea is fine..." she added, shyly sliding the menu over.

"Sure.. won't be long.." Katana gave another wonky smile before making his exit, just in time to see her steal a look.

Great, I'm the entertainment today I guess...

He took a look back at her, then to her order. Dang was it a lot of food, was this girl some kind of body builder? Where did she put it all? The cost didn't shake him, since their prices were pretty good for the quality, but the AMOUNT.

Girl ordered 3 sides and 2 mains dang it! Even with MAD munchies I couldn't do THAT!

He couldn't even be bothered to hand the order slip to his mother by this point, choosing instead to rip the page out and flick the page in her general direction and shout "Reflex test!" before heading back out.

Still dead. Good.

He leaned on the wall and stared at nothing, his mind still not hazed enough for his liking. Nevermind, soon enough he could just make a nest and just...

Do nothing?

He sighed and took a stroll back to the table.

"Hey."

The girl shot her gaze up, this was probably the last thing she wanted- to be berated by her server, the horror. But... Katana was bored, so she could suffer.

"So.. what are you doin' here all by yourself? New here?"

She blushed. "I have a friend in station square... well, she wasn't home, but she mentioned coming here before I think? She said it was... good"

"I mean, it's okay..." Katana drawled back "Yea, Sonic came here once. really put us on the map- brought all his friends"

The girl looked quite surprised at the name drop "Sonic the hedgehog?"

"Yea.. I think he was a hedgehog.. Looked like one... Apparently he's a big deal" he shrugged casually, fully knowing the huge celebrity status he had.

"Wow." she responded, kind of in awe "My friend... might have been with them..."

Katana hissed playfully through his teeth, giving a cheeky smile "Dang, you got famous friends? And here I was thinking I could impress ya with that one!"

She giggled. Haha! Cheering up already!

"Actually, I've been meaning to visit Mystic Ruin for a while. The temples are really beautiful and.." she blushed in a sort of dreamy way "at night... you can't beat the view... so many stars..."

"Oh.. right on. I guess I'm used to it, hehe... You don't get a sky like that in the big city."

Katana looked around nervously, where was this girl's dang food? Why hadn't anyone told him to buzz off yet? Weren't people generally creeped out by lizards, anyway?

"You know I don't think I heard you right when you introduced yourself, so I was surprised when you weren't a cat!" she giggled. Oh, so that's what that look was about.

"Oh, that's cool. I thought someone left their coat in the booth"

She giggled more. Okay, maybe this was a nervous thing now.

"It just sounded like... you said your name was Katana?"

"My name is Katana" he corrected, as if it weren't a strange thing to be named.

"Oh..."

"Katana! C'mere! Mom's got the food ready!" Lucy called "Get off your smoke cloud and come get it!"

"Geez, Fine! I'm comin', Batty!" he took his time at first, but remembered he liked this girl now so got his ass in gear. Though he was uneasy at how she stared at him again once his back was turned.

"Okay, that everything? Enjoy! And er... Have a good day!"

"Thanks... by the way.. sorry, you noticed me staring, didn't you..."

Do I make it awkward? uhhhhhh YEAH

"Ya, Don't worry, I know I'm a bit of a spectical.." He remembered the note he got instead of a tip from his last table, growling.

"I can't help but.. be fascinated by... scales... sorry!"

Ooooohhhhhh, she likes lizards! Duh!

Maybe she's dating one hehe

"Oh no worries, enjoy ya meal... errr"

"Slushie."

"Seriously?- I mean!- Nice name! Aw man... Well, we're even now! Hey let me know when you want a to-go box, 'Kay?"

Slushie nodded with a silly smile, already dug into her food.

To Katana's utter shock, she didn't need the to-go box

[dumdumsun]

Lost and Found

A/N: Welcome, lovelies! I'm finally back to uploading and let's just say that this one has been a long wait for me. I've been so friggin excited to finish and upload this story. I miss this show so much and I can't wait for season four to come out. This fic was all I thought about for a long time and now that it's done, I can obsess over writing the other two installments of it. But for now, I hope you enjoy this first chapter!

Warnings: bullying, brief racism (Troy towards Lucas), mentions of vomit

Word Count: 3254

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Chapter One: The Vanishing of Will Byers

On a dark autumn’s night, at the edge of Maple Street’s suburban cul-de-sac, sat two sprinklers. They spat out their water to refresh the newly mowed lawn of the Wheeler residence. This lawn, amongst other aspects, was a symbol for the perfect nuclear family residing within the two-story home. Below those two stories, within the basement, sat the four members of Hawkins Middle School’s Audio Visual Club and players of the current Dungeons and Dragons campaign.

“Something is coming. Something hungry for blood,” whispered the president of the AV Club, Mike Wheeler, eyes trailing across his three friends who sat around his square table. “A shadow grows on the wall behind you, swallowing you in darkness. It is almost here.”

“What is it?” The soft voice of Will Byers impatiently asked across from Mike.

“What if it’s the Demogorgon?” Dustin Henderson raised his brows at his friends. Will sighed out and slumped against his chair in distress. “Oh, Jesus, we’re so screwed if it’s the Demogorgon.”

Lucas Sinclair, across from Dustin, widened his eyes and spoke with gestured hands, “It’s not the Demogorgon.”

Mike smirked at his friends’ groans and moans before grabbing a figure from behind his cardboard covering and slamming it upon the board in the middle of the table. “An army of troglodytes charge into the chamber!”

“Troglodytes?” Dustin grinned at Lucas, who smugly smiled back at him.

“Told ya.” He chuckled.

After the three unsuspecting boys’ laughter trailed off, a moment of silence passed before Mike’s face dropped in feigned confusion. “Wait a minute. Do you hear that? That… That sound? Boom… boom… Boom!” He banged against the table, causing the boys to jump and gasp. “That didn’t come from the troglodytes. No, that… That came from something else.”

Lucas and Dustin shared a knowing look before Mike slammed another figure onto the board. “The Demogorgon!”

Three sets of groans filled the basement, Dustin smacking his hand against the table. “We’re in deep shit.”

“Will, your action!”

“I don’t know!” The Byers boy exclaimed.

“Fireball him!” Lucas said as if it were obvious.

“I’d have to roll a 13 or higher!”

At this, Dustin widened his eyes. “Too risky. Cast a protection spell.”

“Don’t be a pussy. Fireball him!”

“Cast Protection.”

The argument between Dustin and Lucas ended abruptly upon Mike banging his hands against the table yet again. “The Demogorgon is tired of your silly human bickering! It stomps toward you. Boom!”

“Fireball him!”

“Another stomp, boom!”

“Cast Protection.”

“He roars in anger!”

From above the basement, on the other side of the closed door, a figure leaned against the wall, listening to the clamoring of the boys. Her sock-covered feet excitedly tapped the hardwood floor as a small smile graced her features. At Dustin’s chants of ‘oh my god’, a soft giggle escaped from her throat. From behind her, she heard the approaching footsteps of her mother, Karen Wheeler. The woman moved to her side and opened the basement door, revealing Mike at the bottom of the staircase, seemingly searching for something. “Mike!” She called out.

The Wheeler boy snapped his head up to them, throwing his hands out to the side. “Mom, we’re in the middle of a campaign!”

“You mean the end? Fifteen after.” She tapped her wristwatch before walking back into the kitchen. As she passed her daughter, she gently touched her arm. “It’s time to get ready for bed, (Y/N). You have school tomorrow, and you threw up earlier. You need rest.”

Mike sighed and charged up the stairs, moving past his sister to get to Karen. Before he could start pestering their mother, the girl caught up to his side. “Hey, Mike, can I be added to your game next time? I was thinking-”

“For the thousandth time, Doc, no. Mom! Just twenty more minutes!” He brushed off his sister and turned to Karen.

“It’s a school night, Michael,” Karen sighed as she cleaned the remains of dinner. “I just put Holly to bed. You can finish next weekend.”

“But that’ll ruin the flow!”

“Michael-”

“I’m serious, Mom. The campaign took two weeks to plan. How was I supposed to know it was gonna take ten hours?”

Karen raised her brows in shock. “You’ve been playing for ten hours?”

Mike hesitated before turning to his father, Ted, who was adjusting the antennas on their television irritably. “Dad, don’t you think that twenty more-”

“I think you should listen to your mother.” He spoke before banging his hand on the television and quietly cursing. When Mike turned away from him, his sister walked over to the television and quietly whispered to her father.

“Dad. Can you please tell Mike to let me play with them next weekend-”

“Doc! I said no!” Mike yelled at her before storming away towards the garage. With a huff she crossed her arms and turned to her mother.

“Mom!”

“(Y/N), I can’t force Mike to include you.”

Leaning against the wall glumly, she could hear Will and Lucas stomping up the stairs and wishing the Wheeler couple a goodnight as they headed towards the garage with Mike. Behind her, she felt someone poke her shoulder, causing her to turn around.

It was Dustin, holding a pizza box in his hand. “Hey, Doc! Want this last slice?”

“No, thanks, Dust. I’m not hungry. Thank you, though.” She smiled and left the Henderson boy to see her friends out with her brother. Upon her arrival, Will grinned.

“Hi, Doc!”

The girl matched his expression and pranced to his bike, placing her hands on the handlebars from the front. “Hey, Will! How’s the game going? I heard you guys screaming.”

“It’s pretty heated right now, but I think we’ll be okay.” He nodded, his voice trailing off as Doc absentmindedly brushed her index finger against his. The two, once she had realized, made eye contact and shared a nervous smile before Dustin interrupted.

“There’s something wrong with your sister.”

“Which one?” Mike smirked, receiving a light slap to the arm from Doc.

“Nancy. She’s got a stick up her butt.”

Lucas nodded as the three boys mounted their bikes, Doc removing her hands from Will’s handlebars. “Yeah. It’s because she’s been dating that douchebag, Steve Harrington.”

Doc furrowed her brows. “Douchebag? I think Steve’s pretty nice.”

“Well, obviously. There’s no chance for him if he isn’t nice to the little sister.” Dustin pointed out, Doc rolling her eyes. “He’s turning her into a real jerk.”

“She’s always been a real jerk.” Mike frowned as the boys turned on their bike lights. Dustin shook his head and began to pedal away.

“Nuh-uh, she used to be cool. Like that time she dressed up as an elf for our Elder tree campaign.”

“That I wasn’t even invited to.” Doc muttered before Mike placed a hand over her mouth to shush her.

“That was four years ago!”

“Just saying!” Dustin called back. Lucas wished the two a goodnight and pedaled away as well.

Will watched as Doc smacked her brother’s hand from her mouth before he spoke up. “It was a 7.”

Before they could break out into an argument, they both turned to Will. “Huh?”

“The roll, it was a 7. The Demogorgon, it got me,” He smiled as he moved his eyes to Doc. “Night, Mike. Night, (Y/N).”

“Night, Will,” She smiled and watched him pedal away. “See you tomorrow! Tell your mom and Jonathan I said hi!”

“I will!” He called back.

Once the two were alone in their garage, Doc turned to her brother. “Mike, hear me out. I’ve been thinking about my D&D character and was thinking I could be a sorceress!”

“We don’t need a sorceress,” He sighed. “Besides, you don’t know anything about D&D!”

“You could teach me!”

Mike threw his hands up in the air. “Why can’t you just leave my friends alone?! You don’t even do the same things as us. You don’t play D&D, you’re not in the AV Club, you don’t like science, and you don’t even bike!”

“I do like science, I ride my bike when the skates aren’t practical, and you won’t let me join the AV Club! You never let me do anything with you guys. I may not be in your Party, but they’re my friends, too!”

“No, they’re not! You have Brenda Holloway and Sheriece Jacobi! Those are your friends! Why can’t you just do the things you like to do with the people you like to spend it with? Just stick with making clothes with your friends. It’s not hard.”

And with that, Mike made his way back into the house, leaving Doc with a clenched jaw and crossed arms. The moment he closed the door, the lights above flickered, arising confusion within her. The next second, the hairs at the back of her neck stood to attention and she tensed slightly at the feeling of a looming presence. Turning on her heel, she switched off the lights and trudged inside.

Routinely, Doc took the stairs two at a time before she ended up in front of her older sister’s, Nancy’s, door. Raising her hand, she softly knocked three times. On the other side of the closed door, Nancy could be heard groaning. “I’m on the phone!”

“It’s (Y/N)!” She called back. A moment of silence passed before Nancy opened the door, a small smile on her face.

“Sorry,” She sighed and leaned down, pressing a kiss to her forehead. “Night, sis. Feel better, okay?”

“Okay, Nance. Say hi to Barb for me.” Doc whispered before turning away and allowing her feet to carry her to her bedroom. As usual, she left her door open just a crack and changed into her night clothes. Switching off her light, she crawled into bed and turned to her nightstand, where two framed pictures sat.

One was of her, Brenda and Sheriece holding a trophy for winning the school’s talent show with their revolutionary dance number. Beside it was her favorite. It was of Mike and his friends standing with her on her most recent birthday. They had just smashed her face into the cake and the five of them were grinning from ear-to-ear. Burying her face into her pillow, Doc heavily sighed. “One day…”

The next morning, Doc was the final Wheeler to join the breakfast table. After setting her pair of roller skates beside the front door, she sat beside her brother, who was currently pouring syrup onto his eggs. “You feeling better today, sis?” Nancy gently asked.

“Oh, yeah. I don’t know what yesterday was about. Maybe I ate something bad earlier.”

“Yeah, I heard you almost blew chunks all over Nancy’s bed last night.” Mike chuckled, receiving no response from his sister.

As Doc began to wordlessly eat, Nancy and Mike partook in their routine morning banter. “That’s disgusting.” Nancy scoffed.

“You’re disgusting!” Mike immediately shot back. Doc shook her head and watched as her mother answered the ringing phone, her little sister, Holly, on her hip as she spoke. Her attention cut to her siblings. Mike had just poured syrup onto Nancy eggs.

“What the hell, Mike?!”

“Hey! Language!” Ted scolded.

As the two continued their bickering, Doc only dove into her breakfast further. This was uncharacteristic of her, for she and Mike always tag-teamed on bothering Nancy during breakfast and making her miserable just before school. But now, Mike felt as if he were doing all of the work. He turned to his sister with a frown. “Hey. What’s wrong? You’re not getting in on this?” He grinned just before Nancy kicked him in the shin, eliciting a hiss from him.

Doc looked up at her brother, acting as if she had just seen him for the first time that morning. “Oh. Oh. So, now you wanna include me in something?”

“Come on, Doc, don’t be like that. Look, I’m sorry, okay? You can be in the AV Club,” He offered a smile. “You can even make shirts for us.”

It took a few seconds, but Doc couldn’t help the small smile she cracked. She did like the sound of that. When Karen hung up the phone, she turned to her tween kids. “Will didn’t sleep over last night, did he?”

Mike and Doc exchanged a look and shook their heads. “We watched him leave. Why? Can Mrs Byers not find him?” Doc set her fork down. Karen placed Holly in her highchair and shook her head.

“Joyce thinks he might have just left for school early. Just… make sure to check, okay?”

The two slowly nodded. After breakfast, they grabbed their bags and headed to their modes of transportation. As Mike went to retrieve his bike, Doc laced up her roller skates. They were nothing special, just her favorite color with tan laces, gifted to her on Christmas a couple years prior. She wore them with pride all throughout school despite her teachers’ threats to take them and keep them in the front office until her mother picked them up. When those days did occur, she always had an emergency pair of shoes waiting for her in her locker. Thankfully, those days were rare.

The Wheeler siblings met in the middle of the driveway, Mike now mounted upon his bike. Doc adjusted the straps of her bag and slowly glided towards the street. She carefully watched her brother, who seemed unsuspecting. “Hey, Mike?”

“Yeah?” He noticed that she was trying to hide a smirk. “What?”

“I’ll race you to the end of the street.”

“You’re on!” He grinned. “On your mark, get set, go!”

Biting her tongue in concentration, Doc bolted down the street, expertly moving her feet to avoid rocks and branches, all while forcing her brother to eat her dust. Coming to a stop at the end of the street, Doc grinned at Mike, who had reached her side three seconds later. “You barely beat me! It’s not fair, skating is basically walking and running!”

“Oh, yeah? I’d like to see you try.” She chuckled. Rolling his eyes, Mike continued forward.

“Whatever. Come on, we gotta meet the guys.”

Catching up with Dustin and Lucas took no time and soon, the four were off. As they casually talked, Doc would hum a song and skate between them, Lucas or Mike freaking out about almost running her over a few times. Within minutes, they reached Hawkins Middle School.

“That’s weird,” Mike hummed after the boys parked their bikes. “I don’t see him.”

“I’m telling you, his mom’s right,” Lucas followed right behind Mike and Doc as they moved forward towards the school doors. “He probably just went to class early again.”

Dustin caught up to them after parking his bike. “Yeah, he’s always paranoid Gursky’s gonna give him another pop quiz.”

“And he has every right to be,” Doc chuckled, her smile faltering a bit. “I hope that’s the case, though…”

“Step right up, ladies and gentlemen!” The voice of Troy Walsh instantly made the four freeze and then slowly turn in his direction. Beside him was James Dante, an obedient goon to Troy. “Step right up and get your tickets for the freak show. Who do you think would make more money in a freak show?”

He took a few steps forward, punching the four per insult.

“Midnight?” He punched Lucas, who reared back a bit.

“Frogface?” Mike tried to block, but ended up getting hit anyway.

“Toothless?” Dustin attempted to do the same, but got the same fate.

“Or Lost and Found?” Troy shoved Doc, nearly causing the girl to trip over her own skates. He and James cackled at this before the latter looked over the four.

It seemed Dustin was the target for the day. “I’d go with Thoothless.” James mimicked Dustin’s voice.

Dustin exhaled. “I told you a million times, my teeth are coming in. It’s called cleidocranial dysplasia!”

“‘I thold you a million thimes’!” He chuckled as Troy’s eyes zeroed on Doc.

“I don’t know, James, I’m thinking Lost and Found.”

“Oh, yeah? Why’s that?”

The two surrounded Doc as she clenched her fists, face scrunched up in a look of irritation. Mike moved past Dustin to get closer to them.

“Because she’s so easy.”

“Leave her alone! And don’t call her that!”

Troy and James snapped their heads up to Mike, grinning wolfishly. “She’s all yours, isn’t she?” They laughed before they both kicked either of her skates from under her, sending the poor girl to the ground. Doc cried out when she landed on her back. The two bullies howled with laughter and high-fived as they walked away from the group.

“Jesus, Doc, are you okay?” Dustin asked as Mike and Lucas helped her to her feet. She dusted off her pants and nodded.

“Yeah, I’m fine…”

Placing a hand on her arm, Mike guided her inside the school. “Don’t listen to them, (Y/N). You’re not a lost and found object. You’re family. Okay?”

“I know that, Mike, I just… uh,” She cleared her throat. “My back hurts, that’s all.”

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“Remember, finish chapter 12 and answer 12.3 on the difference between an experiment and other forms of science investigation,” Mr Clarke called out to the retreating students. The four who actually appreciated the class took their time in packing up. “This will be on the test, which will cover chapters 10 through 12. It will be multiple choice with an essay section…” His voice trailed off when he realized no one had been listening to him.

Turning forward, he was met with Doc, Mike, Lucas and Dustin who eagerly stood before him. “So, did it come?” Mike grinned.

“Sorry, boys,” Mr Clarke sighed, earning looks of disappointment. “I hate to be the bearer of bad news but… It came!”

As the five made their way to the AV room, Mr Clarke turned to Doc. “Ms (Y/N) Wheeler, it’s nice to see you take an interest in our club.”

“It’s a pleasure to be a member,” She grinned before hushed whispers called out to her. Turning around, she was met with Brenda and Sheriece. “Um… Mr Clarke, I’ll be right back.”

“Of course. We’ll be right over there.” He pointed to the room the three boys were currently in, excitedly talking over each other.

With a nod, Doc turned and skated towards her friends. Brenda held her hand as soon as she was close. “(Y/N)! We were gonna go to my house after school and hang out. Wanna come?”

“Oh, uh,” Doc pointed behind her with a smile. “I’m… kinda in the AV Club now.”

“AV?” Sheriece scrunched up her nose in distaste. “You know, you don’t have to join nerdy clubs to get Will Byers to like you-”

“No, no!” She felt her cheeks burning. “No, I’ve always wanted to be in this club. It’s just… Mike never let me. And now he is.”

Brenda sighed and crossed her arms. “Next it’s gonna be that stupid board game and then we’ll never see you again.”

“Dungeons and Dragons isn’t really a board game, I think…”

“Either way, we just hope you won’t forget about us.” Sheriece raised her brows suspiciously. “Especially when you and Will start dating.”

Doc went to scold her friends when a voice called out to her, “(Y/N) Wheeler?”

The three turned to see their principal walking with two other figures.

She gulped at the sight of Chief of Police, Jim Hopper, striding towards her with a look of indifference.

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The Workout

Trainer iwa x reader

Why do you continue to do this to yourself?" Your best friend asked from beside you.

"What do you mean? I'm going to the gym." You said, laughing as she pulled up to your gym.

"Yeah exactly, we could be getting ready to go out right now, you know?" She said, giving you puppy dog eyes.

"You mean we could be getting all dressed up to go out with your boyfriend while I'll awkwardly be the third wheel?" You corrected, opening the car door.

"You make a fair point." She laughed. "Besides, I think I know why you come here now." She said, looking out her windscreen.

"And why is that?" You said, hopping out of the car but bending down so you could still talk to her.

"Him." She stated, pointing at the man in the doorway of the gym.

"Oh yeah, that's my trainer, Iwaizumi." You winked at her before shutting the door and walking over to him.

You greeted  

 and went inside to put your stuff away before going into the weights room to see Iwaizumi.

"I thought you weren't going to show up; it's almost eight," Iwaizumi said as you walked over to him.

"I was debating whether or not to show up. My friend was tempting me with a night out of drinking instead of a night of aching muscles." You laughed while drinking some water. "And you chose me. I'm touched, Y/N." Iwaizumi said, smiling wide, placing his hand on your shoulder.

"Yeah, well, I'm just hoping you can go easy on me tonight." You replied. "Not exactly; we're going to do a more intense workout tonight." He said, moving closer to you.

"Yay." You sighed, pushing him back and heading towards the pull-up bars.

You and Iwaizumi worked out for about 80 minutes when you finally decided that you needed a break.

"Why are you stopping?" Iwaizumi said, catching his breath.

"You weren't joking when you said this was going to be more intense than our other sessions Iwaizumi." 

You said, collapsing onto the ground. Iwaizumi just stared and snickered at you. "You're mean Iwaizumi, I don't think I can move." You breathed, looking at the ceiling.

"Here." Iwaizumi said, sitting beside you to give you some water. "Tonight's workout wasn't even that intense. It's like a walk in the park." He said, suddenly making you choke on your water.

"Are you insane a walk in the park?" You asked, shocked. "Not even Satan wouldn't have made me do anything that you've made me do tonight." You said, grabbing onto Iwaizumi's shoulder.

"That's a tiny overreaction (y/n)." Iwaizumi laughed, following you out of the room.

"No, you're wrong. I'm one thousand percent certain that right now I'm a ghost, and my corpse is back in there." You said, pointing to the room, trying to conceal your smile.

"Oh really (y/n)?" He asked as you stood outside the women's changing rooms. You nodded, and he shook his head. "So I take it we're done for tonight." He said as he looked around the empty gym.

You two usually worked out late when the gym was basically empty, you didn't like to work out in front of many people, and he preferred to just focus on you.

"Don't expect to see me for a month; I need to relax." You laughed, opening the changing room door.

"Good. That means no more late nights." Iwaizumi laughed; you pushed him slightly, not finding his joke funny. "Are you going to belong? I have to lock up." Izumi smiled sweetly at you.

"I'm going to take my time ok. I need to wash all this sweat off me".You said, smiling sweetly back at him.

"I happen to think it looks great on you." Iwazumisaid winking. "You're the only one that gets to see me like this." You said, winking back before going into the changing room.

Once you grabbed your bag from your locker, you undressed and put a towel around your body. You headed to the shower, making sure it was warm enough for you.

All you wanted to do was have a bath when you get home, but you couldn't wait that long feeling as gross as you do.

While you were in the shower, Iwazumi went back into the room you two were working out in. He packed some things away and noticed your sports jacket that you took off because you were too hot.

He picked it up so he could give it to you when your phone fell out of the pocket, the screen lit up, and a message from your best friend appeared. Actually, a few did.

F/N: Hey, what time are you finishing? Do you want me to pick you up?

F/N: I'm assuming by your lack of response, you're still working out.

F/N: Or is handsome taking you home? God, he's gorgeous.

F/N: Your workout can't be keeping you this busy.

F/N: Or is he keeping you busy?

F/N: Are you two doing it? You can tell me. You know I won't judge; you know sex is classed as work out.

F/N: You're a terrible friend for not replying. I'm just going to have to assume you're banging him. Call me later. I want some details later.

Iwaizumi laughed to himself after briefly looking at the messages and decided to go and give it to you.

He knocked on the changing room door and didn't get a reply, so he just assumed you were either changing or in the shower; he quietly opened the door and walked into the room.

He saw your bag lying out with your workout clothes next to it and placed your phone on them. As he went to leave, he heard you singing softly in the shower.

"You know (y/n) I like the song when the actual artist sings it," Iwaizumi said, startling you. 

"Iwaizumi, what the hell are you doing?" You shouted, looking around.

"Don't worry, I'm not staring (y/n)." He said, calming you slightly, not that it helped in any way.

"I meant what the hell are you doing in here." You said sternly.

"I was giving you your phone." He stated. "Do you want a lift home?" He asked out of the blue.

"Yes, please, after I've gotten dressed." You said as you started to turn the shower off.

"Clothing isn't optional." He said, and you could practically see his smirk.

"I'll follow your lead." You said, smirking to yourself as you grabbed the towel. You didn't hear Iwaizumi's reply, but you did hear some shuffling.

A few moments later, you saw a silhouette come through the steamed room.

"Iwaizumi, what are you doing?" You asked, walking towards him. You both stopped a few centimeters from each other, and Iwaizumi lifted his hand, turning the shower on.

Having a shower." He stated obviously.

"But I-Iwaizumi, this is the women's locker room." You said, trying to keep your eyes on him and nowhere else.

"You're the only woman in here, and you don't seem to mind." He said, whispering. You stared at him, trying to decide what to do. "Your towel is wet. You should probably get a clean one." He said lowly. You nodded in agreement and went to walk around him. "Later, though." He said, pulling you towards him.

You’re lips crashed in an instant; you didn't know whether to kiss back or pull away. No warnings were going off in your head, so you kissed him back. Your hands went to his neck, one of his went to your back, the other your front when he untied the towel from your body, letting it fall to the floor.

You both pulled away, staring at each other with intensity. You moved forward, putting your hands back around his neck, pulling him to your level where you kissed him. One of his went to the back of your head, the other your ass as he squeezed roughly.

Iwaizumi smacked your ass, making you moan, giving his tongue a perfect chance to explore your mouth.

You stayed like this for a while, your wet naked bodies tangled up, hair sticking everywhere, tongues battling for dominance, hands now wondering every inch of each other. You loved every second, and so was he.

Both of Iwaizumi 's hands found their way to your ass as he squeezed tightly; you jumped up, wrapping your legs around his waist, one hand in his hair, the other on his face as you pulled him close into the kiss.

He spun you around so your back was against the wall; his kisses moved to your jaw and neck as he made his way to your breast.

He pulled the nipple with his teeth before sucking on it. He removed his mouth and blew gently; the feeling of the cool air on your erect numb felt terrific against the steam-filled room. He did this to your other nipple, then all over your torso. Sucking on the skin then blowing.

His face was level with yours once again, and you continued to kiss some more.

Izumi's hands still rested on your plump ass; he moved one hand under you. So he could access where you needed him; he played with your clit first, rubbing it gently before taking two fingers and entering them inside you.

You moaned, pulling away from his lips and arching your back as he continued to move in and out of your core; your legs tightened around his waist, and he moved his other hand to the wall beside you while he continued with his other hand.

You were close, the warm feeling starting up in your stomach, but you knew you weren't there yet. Iwaizumi then added another finger, going even harder and deeper, showing no sign of slowing down.

His movements were destroying you, but he wasn't done as he started to rub his calloused thumb against your clit, determination, and lust in his eyes as he stared deeply into yours.

"Iwaizumi ." You moaned, getting closer. His moves were now quickening. "Iwaizumi !" You moaned even louder, his actions getting deeper. "Iwa-oh my god!" You screamed, shuddering beneath him.

He held you tight, still keeping his fingers within you as you rode out your high; your mouth was open as he started to pepper kisses all over your face.

"Woah." You said, catching your breath looking at him.

"We're not done yet (y/n); this is part of your workout." He said, taking his fingers out of you and putting them in his mouth. He tasted you, his eyes still on you; he slowly took his fingers out of his mouth and pulled you into a deep kiss, it was gentler, but you could still feel the need in it.

He removed his hand from the back of your head and put it under you, this time grabbing his rigid member and rubbing the tip against you. He looked at you for reassurance as you nodded your head, and he slowly entered you; you started to sink down on him, so you were meeting him halfway.

Iwaizumi stilled, waiting for you to adjust; when you had, he placed one hand on your back, the other on the wall beside your head and pulled back, slowly moving around in.

He kept at this pace for a while until you started to moan; he then moved faster, moaning as well.

Your moans got louder as his hips snapped faster, going deeper.

Iwaizumi moved you from the wall, carefully placing you onto the floor as he filled you again;. However, the ground was slippery; it didn't seem to bother him as he began pounding into you again.

He found your g-spot and decided to not leave it as he continued at the same pace and depth, being sure to hit it every time.

As he continued this, your moans turned to screams that then became deep breaths as you could no longer make a noise.

Your back arched, and Iwaizumi moved down to put your nipple in his mouth once again. You pulled on his hair as one of his hands moved between you both so he could rub your clit.

He hit deeper and deeper, and you were starting to feel your second orgasm of the night.

With each hit came a new feeling of euphoria. You started to clench around him; your nails found his back making sure to mark it as he continued to pleasure you.

Iwaizumi lifted his head from your breast, and he captured your lips in his silencing you as you came; soon after you came, he came as well, slowing his movements but not completely stopping, not until your breathing was restored.

When you both could breathe adequately, Iwaizumi got up and helped you up too. You both stood under the shower and cleaned yourselves up. Iwaizumi turned to help you because you were sore, then he guided you over to your clothes.

You got changed into some clean joggers and a hoodie, and he changed into what he was wearing earlier.

"That was some workout." You said, trying to break the silence.

"Yeah." Iwaizumi chuckled, staring at you. "We could do that instead if you want to." He suggested walking over to you so he could help tie your shoes.

"It's way better than what you had me doing earlier." You laughed as you filled your bag.

"Tell me about it." He said, getting up from tying your shoe. "Do you still need a lift home?" He asked.

"Yes, please." You smiled. He smiled back, placing an arm over your shoulder as you both walked out of the changing room.

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ch. xxvi - reward

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A freshman hookup rekindled into something new. With an incentive, of course. But what would happen if your 'relationship' led you somewhere you never thought would happen to you ?

Once in his room, Hongjoong put you down on his bed and his bag by the foot of his bed.

You sat up to your knees and loop your pointer fingers around Hongjoong's belt loop while looking up at him, "did you really spend your free time trying to solidify my case?" You asked, fingers caressing his belt.

Hongjoong looked at you while biting his bottom lip, excited at the prospect of being rewarded by you. He nodded slowly at your question, "every spare second I have," his breath hitched when you tug him closer by his belt loop.

You immediately reached forward to pull him into a kiss. The kiss felt a bit rough, tongue lashing and teeth clashing with each other in a fight for dominance.

Pulling away slightly, you mumbled against his lips, "is it whore-ish of me to jump on your bones as a form of gratitude?" you asked. He raised an eyebrow at you, "no, definitely not," he simply stated before connecting both of your lips again.

As your lips were busy with each other, your hands began unbuckling his belt and pushing at his shirt, wordlessly telling him that you want his clothes off.

Getting what you wanted, he pulled away for a second to tug his shirt off. As he was about to push his pants off, you stood up and push him back onto his bed, stunning him for a second. His eyes were wide and filled with confusion.

Hongjoong opened his mouth to ask what you're doing but stopped when he saw you beginning to strip for him. You maintained eye contact with him as you slowly peel your shirt off of your body, showing your lacy bra underneath. Slowly, your hand began to trace the hem of your lounge shorts, caressing the skin of your tummy and even your inner thighs before turning around and bending over, pulling it off painfully slowly for Hongjoong's liking.

As your ass and clothed core slowly came into view, Hongjoong groaned in protest. You could hear the sound of his belt and pants being taken off. When you stood back up and turn back to look at him, you saw that his pants had been discarded to the side and he was palming his very obvious bulge over his underwear. He had a smirk on his face and by God if that's not one of the sexiest things you've ever seen.

Even with your underwear still on, you could see that Hongjoong had begun to get very excited by the prospect of being able to feel your pussy again. With the way he gulped as his eyes zeroed in on your clothed mound and the hard on in his underwear seem to grow and twitch, you just can't ignore it.

You climbed back on the bed to straddle Hongjoong's lap. You circled both of your arms around his neck and began to nibble around his collarbone, making him throw his head back and let out the most satisfying groan.

"Please baby, I need to be inside you," he moaned when you suck on the spot just below his ear, "I've been wanting to be inside you since the first time you touched me but Park fucking Seonghwa just had to be there," he grumbled as his hands proceed to grip your hips and pull you down on his lap.

Your hips were flush against his, the flimsy and thin barrier between you two did almost nothing to separate you two. You couldn't help but squeal against Hongjoong's skin when he pushed your hips down to grind him hard.

The feeling of his cock so painfully hard sent shockwaves to your spine. You imagine how he'd feel inside you. Having already seen his oh so pretty cock, you can't deny that the thought sent arousal seeping out of your core.

"Damn it, Joongie, I can't hold it anymore," you unlatch your lips from his skin and immediately get to work. Not bothering to take your panties off, you tug it to the side while simultaneously taking him out of the confines of his underwear.

You look down as your hand pump him, smearing precum all over the tip before aligning it towards your pussy. You let the tip graze over your pussy lip, making Hongjoong exhale shakily at the feeling.

"Shit, (Y/N), no teasing please," he moaned, thrusting his hips up so his head would slide into your dripping hole, making you gasp at the contact.

Though you ended up obeying him. You lower yourself onto him, letting his cock enter you in one move. The feeling of him inside you made you sigh in satisfaction, throwing your head back and closing your eyes to enjoy just having him there.

Hongjoong leaned his face forward and began peppering kisses along your collar bone and chest, he let his tongue glide over your bra and teeth nipping on your nipple over the fabric.

After a while, he began to roll his hips upwards which sends you back to reality after being so distracted by his kisses on your skin.

"No, Joongie," you pouted at him, hands on his shoulders and knees on either side of his legs, "you've done enough for me, so let me do all the work here," you smiled at him before connecting your lips with his again as your hips began to roll against his.

At first, the movements were slow and sensual, both of you just enjoying the feeling of the other. But by the fifth roll of your hips, you began to feel the need for more. So you started to lift your hips and thrust yourself on him to gain more friction.

Soon enough you both began moaning. Lips detached from each other, the moans you both let out only lead you to quicken your pace.

"That's it, baby, fuck yourself on my cock, I know you want to," he said. One of his hands reached forward to grip at your jaw, pulling your face close to his. You both were so close but he was keeping a gap between you two. Though you can feel his breath against your lips, you can't help but stare deep into his eyes as his own stared into you, "tell me what else you want," he growled.

The sound of his voice so low and his grip on your jaw almost made your eyes roll back. But you held yourself and focus on him, "I want you to cum in me, make me so full of you that when you pull out I'd be dripping," you dared yourself to let your tongue out and lick his bottom lip, "I want you to make me keep your cum inside me and make me walk around the house still dripping, letting everyone know how you dump your load in me and make me your good girl,"

Your words were the last straw for him.

Before you could realize anything, Hongjoong grabbed one of your legs so that your foot is planted firmly on the bed before proceeding to ram his dick into you at an inhuman speed and such ferocity.

The sudden intrusion made you squeal loudly and wrap your arms around Hongjoong to anchor yourself so you wouldn't fall. His hands moved to hold your hips firmly so he could fuck you better and deeper.

Not wanting for him to work alone, you began moving your hips with him, both of you having a steady rhythm that sent you both closer to your edge.

"J-Joongie, I c-c-can-" you cut yourself to let out a moan when his dick managed to hit your g-spot, "I-I ca-an feel i-i-it! I'm s-so close!" You stuttered out.

"Me too, baby, come on, cum on me," he said under his breath, focus completely on trying to get you to climax.

Both of you started to thrust sloppily, but neither faltered. You both had goals to send the other over the edge.

It didn't take long for you to cum first. When Hongjoong snaps his hips up at you harshly, your body jolted and your legs shook. You gasped loudly when you came which prompted Hongjoong to sneakily reach a hand into your panties to rub at your clit to prolong your climax.

Seeing your fucked out face and the way your walls flutter along with how your juice seeps out of you sent Hongjoong to his own climax. He sent three final harsh thrusts into you before cumming deep inside you, hands still holding onto your hips tightly to make sure he's coating your walls well. He groaned loudly when he felt his cum leak out of you onto both of your and his thighs.

You both stayed in that position for a while. Him still deep inside you and you on his lap, trying to catch both of your breaths. He wrapped his arms around you as you have your head on the crook of his neck, pressing kisses on the sweaty skin which made him chuckle at the feeling and your adorableness.

He was about to say something when suddenly loud bangings were heard from outside his door.

"If you two are done, I have to get something from Seonghwa hyung's desk!!" San's voice yelled out from the other side of the door.

"He's lying! He just wanna see what you guys are doing there," another voice yelled out which you then identified as Yeosang's.

Sounds of someone grumbling and something falling to the floor was heard. You could only assume that San tripped Yeosang after what he had said about him.

Hongjoong groaned at the interruption, his head falling to your shoulder as he mumbled against your skin, "fucking cockblocks can't even let me enjoy my time with you properly,"

You couldn't help yourself but giggle at him, patting his head in a comforting manner.

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Unspoken Challenge ~ Bang Chan [M]

WORD COUNT: 4.2K

GENRE: Smut, fluffy, nerdy/dom chan

PAIRING: Nerd Bang Chan x Reader

WARNING: Light choking, squirting, Chan dom...I think that’s it

A pen was tapping over and over again on the desk behind you and it was starting to stress you out. The class was already hard enough you didn't need some moron making it worse, you took in a deep breath trying to push down the urge to smack whoever it was behind you. They'd done nothing but tap the pen onto the desk as if they were anxiously waiting for something to happen. As time passed the pen tapper got faster until you finally snapped, turning around and slamming your hands onto the desk making the pen tapping stop.  

"Do you have any idea how god damn annoying you are?!" The boy behind you smirked as you snapped at him, he'd been doing it to wind you. Felix was the University player and liked it whenever girls talked back to him, it gave him a reason to shamelessly flirt with them.

"The dog bites, I like it." You rolled your eyes at the boy who had a giant smirk on his face. Lee Felix, he was one of the popular students at your university and you hated him and his group of friends. They did nothing but wind you and another student up - Christopher Bang - claiming that you were both cheating on tests or they would come up with some kind of nasty rumour about you both this week alone it was that you'd slept with the entire football team. It wound you up that they were always so cruel to Chan when he was nothing but sweet to everyone he met, it didn't bother you so much when they were mean to you but when they were mean to Chan it pissed you off.

"What's up princess? Chan cant get it up and satisfy you in bed?" A bunch of snickers followed the comment he made but you just rolled your eyes again, turning to face the front of as you started waiting for time to pass. 'princess' was Chan's nickname for you, no one else's and it irked you that someone else had the audacity to use it on you. All you had to do was make it through this one lesson and everything would be fine, you could go and find Chan, Minho and Seungmin and go for lunch. The only thing getting you through this lesson was the thought of lunch with your boyfriend and two close friends.

"We all know what you're after, a good dicking but you're not going to get it from Chan," Felix whispered in your ear as he leant forward to you. He noticed you watching the clock above the teachers head and chuckled softly, 

"You can come to me anytime, I'll show you how a real man should fuck you..." Hearing his words you drowned out his voice thinking about the first time that you and Chan had been together...How he was nothing like you thought he would be. See, everyone had Chan pegged to be the super quiet, shy and nerdy type...Which he was but once you got him into the bedroom it was as if an alter ego took over. You called him Christopher since Chan hated whenever someone would call him by his long name.

"Running late?" Minho smirked as you began sprinting towards the student library as you ignored him but he just ran alongside you, teasing you repeatedly as you rushed to get to the door. 

"Minho, fuck off. If I'm late again Chan will kill me." You mumbled as you slowed down to a walk outside the door, pushing the double doors open to see Chan had already packed up his things. 

"Chan I was caught up at work-"

"Whatever, you clearly don't want to get through the class. I'm not wasting my time with you." You hated that he was blowing you off, you'd been trapped at a late shift so you couldn't do anything about it. It wasn't as though you had Chan's number so you could let him know what was going on. He was so private he wouldn't give you his mobile number or where his dorm was, you'd tried to get it from him but he wouldn't tell you.

"Chan I need to pass this class, work kept me behind and made me do a later shift...I want to pass this class please-" You were following him out of the library as he walked away from you, keeping his head down as he tried to ignore the fact that you were there. You weren't going to let him get away with ditching you, not when you really needed this from him. There was no one else you could go to. No one was as smart as Chan and he knew that.

"It's Friday night, just go out and drink...Whatever it is you do on a Friday." He mumbled to you, stopping himself from walking when you stood in front of him. This was the first time he looked at you properly today, you weren't in your normal attire. Normally you'd be in jeans and a low cut top but today you were in a diner dress and some tennis shoes. The nametag on your dress being the giveaway that it was your work attire.

"We can do this Monday, I have plans tonight." He mumbled moving away from you but all he could think about was the dress you were wearing and the way you looked in the dress. He wasn't an idiot, he knew you were good looking but he also knew you were out of his league so he was never going to do anything. That didn't stop his mind from wandering about things though, the things he would do to you if you were his and he could have his way with you. Punishing you for being late to an important study session, punishing you for the way you wore low cut tops and bent over in front of him. Sometimes he thought you only did those things just to tease him. 

Minho chuckled at you as you watched Chan walking away, his leg was kicked up on the wall behind him as he laughed at you.

"You're not going to drop this are you?" You shook your head at his question and demanded Chan's dorm room number. You knew they were living in the same dorm building and he had to know where Chan was. There was no way you were going to not study, Chan was the smartest kids in the university and not to mention in your course. He was your only hope of passing the test on Tuesday.

The door swung open but Chan didn't seem too happy to see you standing there. The smile on his face dropped and he rolled his eyes, he thought you were the pizza he'd ordered himself. His ''plans'' for Friday night were to sit alone watching the new Anime that had come out with a pizza.

"I told you we could study Monday-" He went to shut the door but you pushed your foot in front of it stopping him from doing so if you were anybody else he would have continued to shut the door. 

"Chan, the test is Tuesday. Please. I'm hopeless without your help." He nodded at you not disagreeing that you were hopeless in it and not being able to resist the puppy dog look in your eyes so let you into his dorm room.

"You get one hour, any more than that I'll charge you." You excitedly threw your arms around him, jumping up and down as you thanked him over and over again but his mind was racing. You were still in the diner outfit that made his mind wander over everything, he could feel your chest pressed against him that made him bite his lip.

"Y-Yeah, come on in." He stuttered out, pushing his thick black glasses onto his face as he shut the door behind you. 

"What exactly is the part you're struggling on?" He questioned as he walked you into the living area of his apartment, sitting you down and sitting beside you with his own books. 

"If I say all of it will you kill me..." He raised his eyebrows at you and shook his head, he had no idea how you could have been struggling with any of it. He was helping the tutor grade papers and all of yours were on par with his. You were smart to say you were one of the popular girls in the University,

"I've been behind because of work, I haven't had time to get as much studying as I would like done." He nodded along with you and then he started questioning you on small bits from the classes that week. Wanting to know what you did and didn't know so he could come up with a studying style that would be best for you. 

Later that night you woke up to a blanket being laid over you, you flinched looking up to see Chan standing there. He'd been grilling you for most of the night with questions and when his pizza finally arrived he shared it with you. Choosing to help you rather than throwing you to the curb like he said he was going to do,

"You fell asleep, you looked peaceful so I was going to just-" You shook your head, telling him that he didn't have to explain himself to you.

"C-Can I come over during the weekend? I don't have a shift so I can study for longer. Unless you have plans?" You suggested, getting up from the sofa and hunting around for your bag, the only plans he had would be the anime and he liked the idea of helping you far more than that. 

"I don't have plans...You can come tomorrow." He whispered as he began walking you to the door, checking outside of the door to make sure the male tutor wasn't around and you wouldn't get scolded for being in the boy's dorm. The one rule on campus, no girls in the boy's dorms, no boys in the girl's dorms. 

"Thanks for this Chan, I owe you one." Without even thinking, you stood up on your tiptoes to give him a small kiss on the cheeks. His ears began to turn a bright red colour making you giggle as you quietly snuck out of his room and headed home, looking forward to the weekend of studying with him. Chan's hand slowly raised to his cheek as he touched where your lips had been, he groaned to himself ignoring the tent that was starting to pitch in his jeans. It was just a stupid kiss yet his mind kept wandering back to the butterflies he'd been feeling.

The next night you were sitting together after studying all day, it felt as though you were in class rather than studying. Chan had different tests laid out for you, flashcards and study folders all laid out for you to work from. 

"I could rip my eyeballs out, how do you get all of this done." You yawned at him, it seemed as though he just glanced at a page and the information would instantly be implanted into his brain.

"You're like one of those Aliens, aren't you? You absorb information with one glance!" The fake gasp that came from you made Chan laugh which sent butterflies to your stomach, you'd not heard him laugh like that before. The smile on his face was enough to make your whole body feel like you were floating, he looked so cute when he smiled like that. A small dimple on his cheek and the way his eyes scrunched together,

"You have a really pretty smile," You whispered before you even realised you were talking aloud, a giant blush spread along Chan's freckled cheeks and his ears turned a brighter red than before. 

"I'm sorry cutie, I didn't mean to embarrass you." You squeezed his cheeks playfully but his hand gripped onto your wrist to stop you from babying him like you were, 

"Don't treat me like I'm a baby, I'm not." He growled at you, you were taken back a little not expecting this side to come from him it and interested you a lot. 

"I-I'm sorry, I was just playing...You are cute though Chan." Your comment was only met by another growl and he moved away from you muttering something under his breath that you didn't hear.

"Chan?" You went to reach for him to apologise but he grabbed your wrists again, pinning you to the sofa below him. You squirmed under his grasp looking up into his dark eyes as he stared down at you,

"I'm not some cute little nerd," You let out a small whimper as you looked up at him. A pool went down to your core at the way he looked at you, his eyes had darkened over and it wasn't the nerdy Chan you knew. You squirmed once again under his grasp. 

"Squirming so much and I haven't even touched you," He smirked and you could have sworn the nerdy Chan you knew was gone and replaced with whoever this was now. 

"You're so pretty when you're scared...Maybe I should fuck you dumb huh? Then maybe we can fill the brain with the study material...Stop you watching your phone every four seconds." He'd caught you reading through something on your phone that wasn't the work he was setting you and he didn't care what it was he just didn't want you to waste his or your time. This side of him made you excited but you also wanted to tease him for it see what else he was hiding under the nerdy persona he was exhibiting, 

"I bet you'd cum as soon as you put it in me," You challenged, looking him in the eyes as you bucked you hips up to meet his. He licked his lips watching you as he nodded along with what you were saying, not agreeing with you but accepting the unspoken challenge. 

"Is that a bet?" You nodded your head at him and he smirked, throwing his glasses down onto the coffee table where your books were left unattended now. 

"If I win, you study all weekend and you owe me a favour." He told you as he let go of your wrists completely watching to see what you do.

"And if I win, which I will...What do I get?" He shrugged his shoulders,

"Whatever you want, but trust me, kitten-" He bent down to whisper in your ear this time, 

"You're not going to win." His voice sent shivers down your spine and you bit down on your tongue as you watched him closely, wanting nothing more than to make out with him on the spot. 

"What makes you so sure? You're just a nerd-" You stopped talking as soon as he pulled the hoodie off from his body revealing a pack of abs you never would have guessed were under there. 

"Concentrate darling, anyone would think you have a thing for the nerd." He growled grabbing you by your neck and standing you up as he carefully walked you towards the bedroom. He hadn't even touched you and you could feel how wet you were, practically leaking through your panties. 

"Strip," He ordered as he slammed his bedroom door shut, sitting on the edge of his bed as he watched you closely. You smirked at him, slowly undoing the zip of your black jacket before revealing a black lowcut top you'd worn a couple of times before. He kept his eyes on you, giving no inclination as to what he was feeling or thinking as you stripped.

"Slowly," He whispered getting down onto the floor in front of you as you got to nothing but your panties. You hissed as he slapped your thighs and you slowly began to lower your panties. 

"So fucking wet for the nerd." He chuckled as he watched the way your arousal stuck to your panties before he threw you down onto the bed. Kissing you roughly as he let his tongue explore your mouth you wrapped your arms around his neck as you relaxed into the kiss. Feeling sparks fly out of your body the moment he kissed you. The kiss intensified and he smirked, dragging you to the edge so you were displayed out for him, he ran his hand over your thighs. 

"Spread them," You did as he said and looked at him as he watched you closely. 

"Do you want me to touch you?" You nodded desperately, hopeless for some kind of touch from him.

"Where do you want me to touch you? Use your words," You wanted to scream at him just to touch you but you didn't, you stayed quiet as you looked at him. 

"H-Here," You whispered running your own finger over your clit but he slapped it away before slowly rubbing his thumb over your clit. You bit your lip, holding back the moans that were trying to escape from you, 

"Don't hide the moans, let everyone know who's making you feel good." He ordered you as he thumb continued to rub your clit in circles vigorously. You moaned out, rolling your head back against the mattress as you enjoyed his touches. Pathetic and high pitched whimpers leaving your lips whenever he would change the direction of his rubbing, 

"Feel good baby? Is the nerd making you feel good?" He questioned in a condescending tone that only made you more attracted to him. When you didn't answer him he wrapped his other hand around your neck, applying a small amount of pressure making you choke out a moan. 

"Answer me." 

"Yes! F-Feels so fucking good!" You cried out only to be met with a slap against your clit making you cry out again, he let go of your neck and pushed two fingers into you. 

"So tight princess, have you not fucked someone in a while?" He questioned as he began to rock his fingers in and out of you, using his other thumb on your clit again. 

"N-No...N-Not s-since last year." You whimpered not knowing why you were telling him you hadn't been laid in a while. 

"Maybe that's why you're always so pent up...Just need a good fucking," You nodded at him as you desperately began to plea for him to let you cum. He only rubbed your clit faster and smirked up at you, 

"Can I cum? Please?" He chuckled darkly as you begged for him to let you cum, you were dripping down onto the sheets each time he pulled his fingers out of your cunt. 

"Want you to ride my thigh first." You were shocked at his words but without hesitation, you pushed him to sit down on the bed and you straddled his thigh. Moaning out as the thick fabric came into contact with your bare core. 

"F-Fuck." You whimpered as you began to slowly move your hips on his thigh. Rocking back and forth as he put a finger on your clit making you cry out. 

The friction was getting too much for you and you were crying out his name. Your head laid on his shoulder as you rode his thigh. 

"You can cum now, like a good girl." He whispered, and just like that you did. 

"Chan!" Your hands dug into his arm as you continued to ride his thigh. Cumming onto the fabric of his jeans before he pushed you down onto the bed again, your legs were shaking as you begged for him to fuck you instead of teasing you. 

"I-I get it, I shouldn't have said what I said...Y-You win." You whispered as he began to unbuckle the belt on his jeans. 

"You're still so wet princess, and look at the mess you made." You glanced at his trousers and felt the heat rush up your body in embarrassment. 

"I want you to make a mess like that on my cock, can you do that baby girl?" You nodded at him, 

"Y-Yes Chan," He smirked at how easily you'd turned into a begging and whimpering mess for him. 

"Stand up," You did as he said and he walked over to you, chuckling as you struggled to keep your balance. As he kicked off his boxers you sank down on your knees to get a good look at him. He was huge, larger than you had been expecting and it made your mouth water. You wanted to taste him, you needed his cum but before you could even put your lips on him he shook his head at you. At first, he was going to let you but after seeing how excited you had been to do it he stopped himself wanting to prove you wrong. 

"Lay down and spread your legs." You did as he sat and he smirked watching you.

"Good girl, so wet for me as well." He chuckled as he began aligning himself at your entrance before sinking into you. You moaned out as he stretched you out, your walls clenching around him as he grunted. 

"So fucking tight," You mewled out in response to him and he chuckled moaning when he began to push in and out of you. His hands gripped onto your hips as he began to thrust in and out of you, moaning our your name. 

"Feels so good," You moaned out as you felt his cock moving in and out of you. Your walls gripping around him as if he belonged inside of you. 

"Shit Chan," You whimpered as he continued to move inside of you, his hips slamming into you as you felt your next orgasm approaching, you squirmed underneath him. Digging your feet into his ass to make him hit deeper, 

"So good!" You screamed out, dragging your nails down his back as he continued to push into you, the feeling making your head spin as it felt as though you were floating. The wet sounds filled the air with the sound of slapping skin and moans, both yours and Chan's as he continued fucking into you. 

"I can feel you getting closer, do you want to cum?" He questioned, reaching down as he began rubbing your clit. You cried out at the touch and he chuckled darkly, slapping into you harder you rolled your head back in ecstasy. 

"Cum." He commanded you and you did. Screaming out his name as you rolled your head back, gripping onto the sheets around you as you came harder than you ever had done before. You whimpered feeling your orgasm keep ripping through you as you clenched and twitched around him, an unfamiliar wetness came from you as you squirted around him moaning out loudly as it did. 

"S-Shit! W-What-" You didn't have time to question what it was as Chan began to pump into you. Grunting loudly as he came into you hard, filling you up so much you came around him again at the feeling. 

"F-Fuck." You cried out as you came down from your high, panting heavily as he pulled out of you and laid down beside you on the bed. 

"Whoa." You whispered as you turned on your side to look at him, the blushing shy Chan was back and you giggled softly. 

"Where did he come from?" You questioned, running your finger up and down his chest and abs as you waited for him to answer, 

"Where did who come from?" He frowned looking at you as he wrapped a blanket over your body, not wanting you to get sick or catch a cold. 

"Christopher." You winked at him and he chuckled shyly, shaking his head at you. 

"I hope it wasn't the last time he comes out to play...I-I enjoyed that." The same smirk was back on his lips once he heard your words, 

"Well if you study and pass your test maybe he'll come out to play again." He winked at you as you leant forward to give him a small kiss on the lips. 

The bell rang waking you up from your daydream, you practically jumped out of your seat to get out of the classroom but Felix was faster. He raced up behind you and grabbed your elbow so you would turn to face him,

"Come home with the big boys," He whispered to you, trying to be as seductive as possible but all he was doing was coming across as a cock. 

"No thanks, my boyfriend is waiting for me." You turned around to see Chan standing against the wall, he was wearing an oversized blue sweater you'd gotten him and the new pair of thick square glasses. 

"Hi!" You yelled out, snatching your arm away from Felix as you walked over to Chan, 

"Why was Felix holding onto you?" He questioned, wrapping his arms around you protectively as he eyed up Felix, 

"He was just being an idiot. Telling me how he could fuck me how a real man should," Chan scoffed at the comment and looked at Felix. 

"Trust me, the way she screams my name at night I'm surprised you haven't heard." He smirked at Felix turning you around and walking away from the boys who were all watching after you as you giggled to Chan about what you both had planned for that night. 

Tagline: @taestannie @kneel-begyourpardon @channiewoo @minholuvs @lkwonmj​

[hyunsuks-beanie]

I Love You Too, Love

Bang Chan x reader; just some good ol' tooth-rotting fluff

A/N: My first attempt at writing a real scenario lmao. Do lmk how it was❤Also, it's funny how I'm an anti-romantic to the core, but it all goes out the window when it's Chan

Coming back home at night after a long day at uni/work, you wanted nothing more than to cuddle and watch a nice movie with Chan. Your best friend had been on tour with his group, Stray Kids, for the past three months, and the daily messages and FaceTime calls were not nearly enough to stop you from missing him like crazy. The teeny tiny (or so you insisted) crush that you had on him, didn't help either. You missed his voice, his tight hugs, the way he would always listen to rant about your day, the way he would always know what to say, the way his smile would light up your day, everything. While he did try to fill the gap by still listening to your rants on a daily basis on FaceTime, it just wasn't the same without him being there in person.

Sighing, you unlock your door, expecting to be met with pitch darkness. Instead, what you saw made you drop your bag to the floor, as tears welled up in your eyes. There, standing in the middle of your living room, was Chan, your best friend, who was supposed to be away for yet another month. Not able to believe your eyes, you pinch yourself, only to realize that he is indeed there, in the flesh, smiling at you as if you mean the world to him (unbeknownst to you, you most certainly do).

"Missed me?," he asks, and you suddenly find yourself running towards him at full speed, crashing into his chest and wrapping your arms around him in the tightest hug ever. This causes Chan to slightly lose his balance, and makes him laugh heartily before placing a gentle kiss atop your head. "I missed you too, love. So so so much."

After staying like that for a solid two minutes, you finally break free, glaring up at him playfully. "Why didn't you tell me you were coming home?," You ask, trying your best to suppress your smile and appear angry. This causes him to chuckle before cheekily saying, "If I had told you, I wouldn't have been able to seen your true happiness at seeing me. If you already knew, you would probably have acted as if you're disgusted that I'm back, and we didn't want that now, did we?"

You shove his chest slightly, before finally turning your head towards the dining table, only to be met with the sight and aroma of all your favourite dishes, that Chan had apparently spent all evening trying to make. "You must be hungry. Freshen up and let's dig in, I'm starving," He says, pushing you lightly towards the bathroom. While getting changed, you finally register the fact that your heart is hammering in your chest, reminding you that the man standing in your living room means so much more to you than just your best friend.

Being away from Chan for months has made you realize that what you feel for him is much more than just a crush. You may very well be in love with him, but you're too scared to admit it because neither do you want to face rejection, nor can you bring yourself to put his career at risk. With these thoughts in mind, you finally exit the bathroom, sighing deeply to yourself.

You don't, however, notice that Chan too, is in a dilemma of his own. Before going on tour, he too, knew that he liked you. But being away from you made him realize that you are his home, and that he would much rather be with you than with anyone else. He has been planning to confess today, and has been trying to gauge your feelings ever since you came back home. Your sigh doesn't escape him, and, full of concern, he asks, "What's wrong, love? Got something on your mind? You know you can always tell me." Truth be told, he's worried and scared that you already know about his feelings, and don't reciprocate them. He fails to see your knees going week and a blush creeping up your cheeks at the nickname, and instead, all he notices is you giving him a small smile and saying, "Not at all Channie, I'm completely fine. Now let's eat up before the food goes cold."

Once you guys get a couple bites in, the awkward atmosphere starts easing once again. Chan tells you all about the tour and all the places he saw. "London was the best, but I wish you were there. You would have enjoyed the London Eye." "Well then, you'll have to take me there one day." You tell him about how life has been back in Seoul, ranting about your annoying professor/boss, and he tells you about all the small trinkets that he saw at souvenir shops that reminded him of you. "That charm bracelet was so you, I just had to buy it." "You didn't have to Chan. I don't need any gifts, having you back home is enough."

After dessert, you ask him if he'd stay the night, and he says that since he has the week off, the boys don't expect him to back at dorms until the following morning. "So.....you're staying?," You ask with a small smile tugging at your lips. He smiles back at you lovingly, and ruffles your hair before saying, "Yes love, I'm staying. Now let's watch a movie."

After picking the movie, you come back to sit on the couch next to Chan, throwing your legs across his lap. Now it's his turn to blush, but unlike him, you're not oblivious to his reddening cheeks. "Awww, is Channie blushing? Why? This isn't the first time I've thrown my legs over your lap," You chuckle, causing him to hide his face in his hands. "Yeah but, I've really missed this being away from you all this while," He smiles warmly.

The first half of the movie goes by with the both of you making random comments about it. At one particular scene where the characters are having nachos, Chan suddenly exclaims, "Salsa reminds me, the boys and I learnt a little Salsa during our time in Italy, and I really wanted to teach you some of the moves." "Me?," You ask, bewildered, causing Chan to become shy and start stuttering. "I-I m-mean if you w-want to. It's o-okay if y-you don't."

You're having a hard time trying not to melt into a puddle at his cuteness, as you force your mouth to open, and say, "No Chan, I'd love to." "Really?," He returns to his giggly self, as he gets up off the couch and extends his hand out for your to take. You smile and take his hand, and he brings you to the center of the room. "Just one sec," He says, pausing to pick the music on his phone. Once he's done, he places his phone on the table, and starts guiding you through the dance, one step at a time, with the movie being nothing more than a long-forgotten background noise. "Left foot forward, right foot backward. That's right, now dip, and come back. Now place your leg on my waist....," You both freeze at this, realizing what he just said. It's only then that you notice just how close you are to him, and the familiar feeling of your heart racing comes back. You both stare at each other, hypnotized, before your eyes flick to his lips and back up to his eyes. When he does the same, you timidly ask, "Can I kiss you?"

That's all it takes to break Chan out of his trance, as he crashes his lips onto yours, kissing you as if his life depends on it. You don't even notice that he is backing you up, until you feel your back hit the wall. His lips taste sweet and a little spicy, which you attribute to the food you had earlier. The kiss is soft but full of emotions, and even though it does seem a bit cliche, you can feel fireworks fly. The butterflies in your stomach every time you see Chan seem to have been replaced by a whole zoo, and you can't help but smile into the kiss. This causes Chan to break into a smile as well, before he gently lets go.

"I really want to keep kissing you because God have I been waiting to do that for years, but I feel like I need to get this off my chest first," He says, shy once again. "I like you, a hell lot. Actually no, screw that, I think I'm already in love with you. I've known this for a long time, but I was just scared to admit it. Being away from you during the tour made me realize that I want to be more than just 'best friends' with you. I want to call you 'mine,' and I want to be yours." "Oh Channie, you don't know how much I have wanted to hear you say that you love me too, this distance has been a wake-up call for me too, but I was just so scared of jeopardizing either our friendship, or your career. And I can't have either of those two." "Don't worry about my career, we'll find a way out love. Just say the word, say that you love me." To this, you gawk at him, before saying, "I gave you a speech on that just now, didn't I? Of course I love you." "Yeah but you didn't explicitly say that you love me, idiot. But now that you've said the right words, I legit feel like the happiest man on earth." You shove him slightly before wrapping your arms around his torso. "So, now that we've got our feelings sorted, what does that mean for us?" "Well, for starters, I think it means that my nickname for you just took on a literal meaning," Chan smirks. You pout at this, but then say, "I love you Channie." He places his chin in your head, and says, "I love you too, love."

[sweettodo]

eren jaeger x reader.

includes : smut, college au, bad plot, enemies to lovers-ish, hate sex, mention of anal play, swearing.

wc : 3k.

thank you for 700 followers ! and since it was just mr. jaeger’s bday, why not a little fic ?

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"This is your fault, you shouldn't have let the door shut, the door gets jammed."

"How was I supposed to know?" he replies coolly, you shove past him, frantically grabbing the doorknob and turning it, back and forth. It was no use, the old wooden door was jammed tight into the frame, not even he could get it to budge.

"Are you hard of hearing?"

"Out of all people, I get stuck in a dingy bedroom with you."

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It wasn't the best. It was border-line decrepit, all sorts of unkempt; but admittedly, it was all you and your friends could afford.

Doing what you could to stay afloat with rent, not to mention your thousands of dollars in college debt, you couldn't necessarily afford to stay on campus; so, you sought out any possible preventative strategy not to go back home, what any adolescent college student would do.

"Well, it's homey... I guess?" Connie announces, cautiously seating a box on the ground.

Beside him, Jean wipes his forehead, "are we getting paid for this?" he questions.

You raise an eyebrow, "Yeah, sure, whatever you want."

"Thanks, boys, that's enough for now, hungry?" Sasha smiles, placing a pizza box on the kitchen counter.

Truly, the house wasn't that bad, though there were some problems like any old home, like the creaky floorboards which dipped downwards in some areas of the house, or the shudders Jean had to nail back into place, or maybe that one non-working bathroom.

Yes, there were some issues, and you knew one thing for sure.

Do not close your bedroom door.

It jammed, and it jammed easily, which you found out the hard way when you had to have your two roomies pry the door open the previous day, hence the rock from outside being positioned to stop the door from closing entirely.

You all sit on the floor in the living room, devouring pizza and drinking as you all conversed and laughed.

While Connie is getting up to pour himself another drink, there's a knock on the door, "oh, finally- thought he was gonna bail on us!"

Connie quickly places his cup down and jogs to the front door, all eyes follow him.

"Eren!"

"What took you all day? Connie and I did practically everything!" Jean complains. Your face heats, fists clenching.

"I did not invite him." You grit, Mikasa glancing at you, concerned.

"Calm down, he's more man-power."

"We've done so much without him, why does he even bother?"

Eren dismisses your complaining, he sits down and grabs a piece of pizza, "it's not like a chose to come here, Mikasa wanted me to."

Your eyes drill into Mikasa's skull, she knew how you felt about him, and she knows how he feels about you. She brushes off your daggers.

"I'm not here to help you," he proceeds, "you wouldn't catch me dead."

"Well, while Jean and I run to the store to get more nails, how 'bout you help the girls?" Connie says, ignoring Eren's last remark.

"I don't need his help, I'm okay on my own."

"Y/n- take his help." Sasha nudges, "free labor."

Your perspective of Eren was nothing short of revulsion, his only conversation piece is how many women he's slept with, how he struts around like he owns the place, he's quite contemptuous, selfish, and arrogant.

He felt similar towards you, often the first one to ruin his day. The way you were so prideful, he too thought you were arrogant, he hated how you made him feel inferior, you were a challenge- you both were complacent and it drove him fucking nuts, as did you.

Standing from the floor, you brush your hands on your shorts, "I'll be in my room," you mutter, trudging up the stairs.

"You outta' help her, Eren," Sasha says, watching you walk up the stairs, "please."

The brunette shakes his head, "hell fuckin' no."

"Eren," Mikasa speaks lowly, her tone compelling, he rolls his eyes.

Picking up the screwdriver from the floor, pushing your hair out of your face, you get down on your knees and lift the bottom half of your bed frame, the little screw in your empty hand, you groan.

"Need a little help?"

Your head snaps around, "get out of my room, now."

"I thought you were this rough-tough- independent woman?" he ridicules.

You ignore him, "can't even put a bed together, how pitiful."

He steps closer, leaning against the door in your room, which was propped against the wall with the rock, his arms crossed tightly against his chest, "get out of the way."

"No. Eren I got it."

"Just get up and let me do it."

"I'll ask Mikasa, she's stronger than you anyways."

"Give me a break, how about you swallow your pride for once, you can't do everything, y/n."

He scoffs, attempting to absorb the insult, "plus, she isn't here, she and Sasha left." Your eyes widen, feeling much more uncomfortable than moments before. You gently place the bed frame on the floor in front of your knees, sighing, "let me do it-"

He slowly stands from his position, his foot knocking the rock out of place as he leans off the door following behind him, as he steps further into the room, you leap towards the shutting door.

"Eren! The fucking door!" you cry, seeing it shut mere inches from your grasp, "it doesn't open from the inside!" you shout, scrambling to your feet, Eren quickly turns, his hands landing against the old wood as he tries to pull it open, but it was too late.

"This is your fault, you shouldn't have let the door shut, the door gets jammed."

"How was I supposed to know?" he replies coolly, you shove past him, frantically grabbing the doorknob and turning it, back and forth. It was no use, the old wooden door was jammed tight into the frame, not even he could get it to budge.

"Are you hard of hearing?"

"Out of all people, I get stuck in a dingy bedroom with you."

"Spare me your kind words, Jaeger." You grumble.

"Where's your phone? Call Mikasa or Jean." Eren pats his pockets, in search of his phone.

"It's downstairs- my phone."

"So is mine," he sighs, sticking his hands in his pockets, "aren't I lucky; stuck in a room with a prissy bitch."

"Do you like making me mad, Eren? Because I'm not one of your hoes you can insult and get away with it." Gritting your teeth, he smiles cheekily, God you can't fucking stand him.

He remains silent, while tensions rise within the walls of your room, avoiding his eyes, you uncomfortably shuffle your feet, looking at the wood flooring beneath you, Eren is beside you, pacing, "I'll break the fucking thing down."

"You better not. Or else you're paying for it."

"I'm not paying for shit," he contends, "it's your shitty house, your shitty door, my shitty luck.”

You face him, he rolls his eyes, "if you break my door, Jaeger..." you threaten, sticking your index finger in his face.

"What are you gonna do? Y/n?"

You cross your arms, he shrugs and turns around on his heels, grabbing the doorknob and trying to pry the door open, he steps back and cracks his knuckles, "Eren, don't you fucking do it." You grab him by the back of his shirt, he stops.

"What are you gonna do?" he leans down to meet your height, tilting his head, "gonna punish me?"

You gulp, "how about I fix your bed while I'm here, since I'm so nice."

"No." You spit, "I'll do it, you stay in the corner and shut up." Pushing him away, but he stands still, a smug look still on his face.

"Why be so difficult?"

"Why do you always need the last word?" anger seething within you, little pieces of hair falling from the loose bun the hair tie he had holding back his bangs, you looked in his eyes, just waiting for him to speak.

"Do you like being stubborn?" Eren steps closer, as a result, you're stepping backward, and soon he figuratively has you backed into a corner.

Eren returns the glare, your heart thumping out of your chest, throat dry and closing by every second he kept his brutal eyes on yours.

You swallow, "always trying to make me mad, right?"

"Not everything is about you, Jaeger."

"No, but it is about you though," he hums, "don't you want me to shut up? How about you try to shut me up- since it's always about you."

You hadn't picked up on the sudden rush of adrenaline that pumped into your veins, which made you - quite literally - want to crumble, but you remained dominant. His rather vibrant eyes were tough ones to overpower, you guys just stood there, trying to wield your dominance over the other.

You two were power-hungry.

Eren on the other hand was trying like hell to prevail calm, you made him so mad, made him fucking furious, he contemplated leaping out of the second-story window, though one thing was keeping his feet grounded, looming over you.

And that was defeating you.

"I reckon you have more of a problem with me rather than the other way ‘round, you don't like it when I argue with you, Eren?" you teasingly pout, snickering in his face.

His eyes are low, seductive even, you had never seen him in this light, he looked restless, but he was undoubtedly annoyed.

It's his turn to smile, his fingers snaking around your wrist, pulling you down onto the mattress which lacked pillows, sheets, and a headboard.

You comply, his fingers anchoring into the back of your hair, pulling your head back, your neck training, “you gonna shut me up? Y/n?" you're speechless, seems as if he beat you to this little game.

“You piss me off. Jaeger.” You sneer, he leans down, face inches from your own.

“Yeah? I make you mad?” he purrs, dipping his head down towards your neck and pressing his lips against your ear lobe, chills erupt on every inch of your body.

You're left speechless once again, breathless as his hand slips down the curve of your waist, up to your thigh, stopping at your knee, “yeah... You do.”

He uses your knee to push your legs onto the bed, his hand guiding you, he swiftly gets on the bed, back against the wall; placing his palm on the back of your neck, pulling you between his legs, trapping you as he's kissing you firmly.

You're taken aback, but return the kiss, his soft lips colliding with yours, he tasted amazing, but you wouldn't admit that to him.

As if the gates had finally bursted open, your motions are picking up speed, he’s fiercely pulling at your shorts and without a second thought, you're rushing to tug his shirt over his head, giving hardly a second for air before you're kissing the man again.

What’s gotten into you?

You adjust so he can pull your shorts over your knees, flinging them across the room, your hands wandering up and down his chest, feeling his toned stomach beneath your fingers.

His big hands are grabbing you by the back of the thighs, pulling you closer to him so he can easily pin your back to the bed. With a huff, he kisses further down your neck, his lips tickling your skin as he begins to lift the thin shirt towards your chest, kissing down your stomach.

Eren can't take it anymore, all that was going through his mind was how soft your skin was, how good you smelled, the way he felt you shiver under him when he kisses the sweet spot on the side of your neck.

He uses the pad of his thumb to press against your damp panties, you gasp, his thumb locating your clit instantly and applying pressure on the swollen nub.

“Stop teasing, Eren.”

He smirks, slowly applying little circles over the thin undergarments, pinning one thigh down at the same time, he watches your face scrunch.

He leans down between your legs to kiss you again, pulling down his jeans in the meantime, you feel his erection through his boxers, pressing against the crevis between your thigh and cunt.

He sits up, yanking down your panties along with his boxers, your eyes nearly fall out of your head, catching a glimpse at the sheer size of the man.

He spits in his palm, messily stroking his cock a few times before making sure your leg is secure on his shoulder.

No words needed to be spoken- no conversation could be made at the fact things were moving so fast, similar to hungry animals, like a switch flipped and here you two were, soaking for a man you despised.

His tip slips up and down towards your entrance, repeatedly teasing you against your folds with his throbbing tip.

Finally, he gradually slips past your entrance, his head rolls back, body virtually falling weak as he soaks in those spongy tight walls, sucking him in immediately, “fuck,” is all he can sputter out, taking his time to seep deeper inside you.

He stretches you out, Eren’s veins which were wrapped around the base of his cock pressing against your electrified nerves, your back arching, quietly moaning as he eventually stuffs you with as much as you can take.

“You hate me? This pussy sure doesn't.” he grunts, retreating before rocking his hips back against you.

Your leg drops from his shoulder, “on your hands and knees, now.” he demands- not having to tell you twice, he’s quickly grabbing you, and with ease, you're now on all fours, exposed from the waist down, Eren’s hands spreading you open, pulling your ass apart so he can get the perfect view of his cock fucking into you.

This gives Eren the chance to now fit his whole length into you, crying out into the bare mattress, feeling his tip stab against the entrance of your cervix.

He pulls out, one hand steadying your waist and the other holding your ass, “such a tight cunt, can't even fit it all.”

Eren splits you open, thrusting into you while simultaneously pulling your hips against his, skin slapping, the both of you moaning as you're already releasing cream all over his cock.

You feel his thumb caress the skin around the valley of your ass, “such a pretty little hole, want me to fill this one too?”

With no hesitation, you're crying out a sloppy mantra of ‘yes’, and he follows your decrees, his thumb slipping past your unoccupied hole.

You instantly clench around him, the pressure of another hole being stuffed.

Nearing another orgasm, he ruts his hips against your thighs, seeing white, your stomach tightens, body attempting to escape the harsh pressure, unraveling from the arch you were trying hard to maintain.

“Again?” Eren’s amazed at the sight, your cum seeping from your pussy, soaking the little patch of curly hair above his cock, down your thighs and onto the mattress, your leg quivering as he spares you no mercy, shamelessly fucking into you.

He holds your hips steady, “Eren, s’ big, I can't-”

“Can't what? Can't take it? I thought you were such a strong girl?” he taunts, cruelly rutting into you.

You're drooling, tears falling down your face as he fucks you senseless, “fuck you,” you mewl, he slows, but still keeps up his strong and stabbing thrusts, your body still jolting every time his cock hits your cervix.

“Fuck-in’ hate you, hate you s’much.”

“Yeah? You hate me? But look at you,” he hooks his thumb deeper into your asshole, “you’re crying for more.” You wail, gasping for air, you craved more, the way his hips knocked against your ass, sending shock waves throughout your body.

“I think I love this sloppy little pussy, too bad you're such a bitch.”

He grabs you by the roots of your hair, fingers hooking and balling your hair into a tight fist, pulling you upwards, gasping for air, “Eren-” you moan, balls slapping against your slick folds and raw clit.

His thrust becomes more sporadic, nearing climax, he savors your warm and squeezing walls before you hear him hiss loudly, his head falling back, eyes screwing shut as he's dumping a load into your abused and stretched little pussy.

“Such a good cunt for an annoying bitch.” He mumbles.

Eren rocks his hips into you, making sure your cunt is sucking and every ounce of his seed is emptied from his cock.

He swears, softening cock slipping out of you as he quickly drops down onto the bed, wiping the sweat from his forehead, you're barely able to flip over, holes still twitching.

All you two can manage to do is catch your breath, the air knocked out of both of you, his seed mixed with your own still oozing out of your cunt, and onto the bed.

He sits up, chest still quickly rising and falling before he's moving off the bed and throwing his clothes on, throwing you your shorts, “get up so it looks like we did something productive,” your head in the clouds, you try to put your shorts on, he sees you and mutters indecent things under his breath, “what? Did I fuck you stupid or something?” you stand off the bed, and he quickly lifts the bed frame off the floor and pops the long screw in.

You peek out the window, the sky a dark milky blue- and to your surprise, there are your friends’ cars.

“Connie, you owe me twenty bucks!”

“Eren, I think they're already home.” You mumble, pulling open the window to get some air before walking back towards the door of your bedroom, pounding on the door, “open the door for me please!”

You give it a few moments, standing there in a daze- legs trembling.

You try to maintain the steadiness of your legs before someone struggles to push the door in, essentially un-jamming the door. Jean is there, with a clown-like grin on his face, Eren looks at him and groans, shaking his head before Jean begins to speak.

[fanaticbitchhh]

abandoned - colby brock

Colby Brock x Reader

early traphouse days

Prompt?: yes, "are you just going to leave me here?"

Edited: no

Word count: 1.2k

Summary: y/n had been friends with the trap house before their youtube fame, after a while, they had drifted. y/n pursuing her school career and the boys, their youtube careers. what happens when her friends leave her in an abandoned place they were exploring?

========================================================== y/n pov:

after a long while at college, i leave the hell to then trot to the bus stop. "hey y/n!" a girl shouts over at me. i take my headphones out and shout back "yeah?" it was my friend, well i think we are friends. we've spoken a couple times and i've never had friends, not after them.

"so you're good at photography right? well me and my friends want to go to an abandoned place and explore and take pics. you're taking the pics." she said. "alright, when are w-" i get interrupted by her loud and obnoxious voice. "tomorrow, at around 11. don't be late." she bluntly replies.

'thank god it's Friday' i thought. i speed-walk to the bus stop in order to not be late for it. when it arrives, i step onto the bus and take my 40 minute journey to my house. i live the furthest away out of everyone that takes the school bus. (ik colleges dont have school buses but i cant be assed)

after the 40 minutes, i leave the bus and head down my driveway and through my front door. "i'm home!" i shout to what seems like, no one. i hear shuffling around the upstairs and get concerned. "sorry honey, i needed to fold some laundry!" my mother shouts back "it's fine" i shout but sounds more like a sigh.

i went up to my room after making some waffles and took them upstairs to study for my exam in a few weeks. after a few hours my eyes start to get droopy so i change into some sweats one of the boys gave me and a cropped tee. i then set an alarm for 9:40. i get into bed and start to drift off into a deep sleep.

next day

i wake up the next morning and get changed into grey ripped jeans and a brown gap hoodie with some black converse. i do my hair in two fremch braids and brush my teeth. i look at the time on my phone 10:26. great, i have some spear time to do my makeup.

i do my natural makeup and go onto tiktok and scroll on my for you page until it is time to leave. i hop into my audi s-line and drive to the abandoned and apparently haunted mall. i know who would love to explore here. i arrive at exactly 11 am and see the group there.

"right, now that she's here. we can go" she says, giving me a dirty look. the boys that were there climbed over the wall whilst helping eachother over and then helping the girls over. about half an hour through our 'photoshoot' we hear something drop from above us. we brush it over, blaming it on a ceiling falling considering how old the mall is. then a few, maybe five, minutes later we hear another loud bang and a scream then deep, maniacal laughing from the same spot.

we all run out, me being the last one because i fell. they all helped each other over the wall. this one boy, kieran i believe his name was, was the last to get over. "hey! can you help me up!" i shout to him. "i guess, i'll try" he mutters, not wanting to help at all.

he reaches his hand down to me. "cant reach, sorry" and with that he jumps down and runs away. "are you just going to leave me here?" ... "i'll take that as a yes then" ugh oh well, ive done this with them before. i know how to explore and be safe about it. i think to myself. i walk up the escalator and hear another set of laughs, they were genuine this time. i know these laughs, they're so familiar.

i walk up to a door that read 'authorised personel only' i walked through the doors to a set of spiral staircases. i walked up the stairs, thankful i brought my trusty old headphones, one earbud out and one in, and listened to some soft music to accompany me up these boring stairs. i finally make it to the top, to another door. the familiar laughs are a lot louder now.

i open the door and the voices stop, i look up from my shoes and see the people i've missed more than anything. i take my headphones out and stuff them in my pocket to run over to colby and hug him. "i've missed you colbs" i say, almost in a whisper. i feel his strong arms wrap around my waist and his head bury itself in the crook of my neck "i've missed you too, y/n. more than you know" he whispers back.

everyone else comes up to me, knowing im overwhelmed they make some space between us. i stop hugging colby and hug everyone individually. "hey you guys, how fun to see you here." i joke, we all laugh about it and talk for 20 minutes. "so, y/n, why are you here in this haunted place?" corey asks, obviously not wanting to be there. i explain the story to them and they all look kind of sorry for me but i brush it off saying that it's fine. "i hate to break it to you y/n but those aren't your friends, they are people who want to use your amazing photography skills" kat complimented and sadly said.

"well, its fine anyways. i havent had any friends since yall. i've been waiting in hopes we'd just randomly reconnect" i say, embarassed at my foolish antics. i knew i should have reached out. "wait!" jake shouts "what?" everyone questions. "y/n and colby technically never broke up" he recollects. everyone comes up with 'oh yeah's and 'oh my gosh's.

"well, i'm willing to try again if you are colby, as i said, i missed you. like a lot. ask my mom, she will tell how much i cried, how much i told her that i missed everyone. she even told me to get therapy one time." i admit, jake laughs. "i agree with your mother, you need therapy." he laughs "oh thanks, missed you too" i say sarcastically. "well, y/n, i am willing to try again, as long as you move in with us." he offers, smirking. "really? i mean, uh sure" i tried to recover my excited actions before hand.

we all laugh and head down the fire escape. "hey colbs?" i question. "yes darling" he replies. "drive with me? i need moral support to tell my mom im moving out. she's gonna cry and beg me to stay, i think. she's been off since her and my dad divorced." i explain. "of course i will." he opens the drivers car door and lets me in then runs over to the passenger seat and gets in.

"god i missed this" i mutter, turning the ignition in my car before speeding off to my house.