#gonna wind till my fingers fall off

[lauronk]

brain has no words today, so we are winding thread instead

maybe some mindless tasks will reboot my brain

[miheartsedthings]

Long Drive

SFW

You can’t sleep. Your body too full of a thrumming sadness you can’t be rid of. The source of which you can’t pin down. Your heart feels stuck to your sternum and you turn over in bed again searching for some kind of relief. 

“Can’t sleep?”

Billy’s husky voice finds you in the dark. 

“Not even a little.” 

The two of you climb into the car, you bring your thin blanket and he doesn’t bother putting on a shirt. He’s warm enough to brave the spring chill without one. You let the passenger seat back and watch dark trees slide by the window. A navy sky empty of stars. His hand comes groping under the blanket, searching for your hand and you offer it, lacing your fingers with his. 

“What’s got you sad?” 

“How’d you know?”

He gives you a skeptical look. 

“All this time, you still think you can keep a secret from me?”

It makes you smile, however sadly. 

“Just feeling…far away…don’t know why.”

He nods slowly, his eyes watching the horizon while he mulls over what you’ve said. 

“From me?”

You shrug. 

“From everything. Just…feel like I’m missing something.” 

He brings your hand to his lips. 

“I’m here.” 

You smile. 

“I know.” You say “I know you’re here. I know I’m not really on my own I just…” You don’t have the words to finish this feeling. It has no particular name. “Why couldn’t you sleep?”

He heaves a deep sigh. 

“Steve texted me.” 

This rings alarm bells, you raise the seat to sit up and look at him. 

“Yeah? Is he okay?”

He shakes his head.

“The nightmares came back. Bouncing’ off the fuckin walls over there.” 

You groan, your heart filling with worry. 

“How can he still live in that town?”

He shrugs. 

“The kids are there. He won’t leave till they graduate.” 

“Fuck.” Your head falls against the rest. “I worry about him,” you say. “A guy like that shouldn’t live alone. He needs people around.”

“I told him,” Billy grumbles, clearly worried about his friend. The sensitive boy he sometimes thinks of as a brown-eyed puppy. He rifles through the glovebox, retrieving his cigarettes with a huff. 

“You told him he can live with us, right? If he wants to?”

“I fuckin’ told him, baby,” he says around the cigarrette. He rolls down the window a second too late, filling the car with the heady musk of smoke. “He’s a stubborn asshole.” 

You cough and he apologizes, giving your knee an affectionate squeeze. You tell him it’s fine and crack your window as well. The two of you sit in silence for a while. Winding through streets in no particular order. 

“You think people can feel it when you're thinking about them?” Billy glances over at you. Unsure how to answer. “I mean, psychically. Like…I think about it with celebrities sometimes. When there's thousands of people thinking about you all at once, it has to have some effect. Maybe it just makes them sneeze.” He grins a little, taking another long hit from his Marlboro. “So maybe Steve’s sneezing his brains out right about now.” 

“I hope so. I hope he knows we give a shit.” 

“I think he knows you care. You tried hard after everything. He trusts you now.”

“Hmm.” 

He takes another long pull from his cigarette and angles the smoke toward the window. He avoids downtown and all that traffic, choosing instead to wind through the empty streets curving toward the San Bernadino mountains. 

“Are you gonna call him?” 

He sighs. Already his cigarette is nearly gone. 

“And say what?” 

“I don’t know. Sometimes people just need to hear they’re gonna be okay. And it means something coming from you.” 

He scoffs. The cigarette is done, and he scrubs it against the heel of his shoe before flicking it out the window. 

“You don’t think he listens to you?”

“If he listened to me he’d leave that asscrack of a town.”

You shrug, slumping down in your seat. 

“Leaving your home can be scary.”

“So fuckin’ what? Shit gets scary, do it anyway.”

You can’t help laughing. 

“I knew it, I knew you read that book!”

You can see him start to blush in the cool blue light from the dashboard. You’re talking about the book his therapist recommended the year after moving out of Hawkins. Do It Scared. He’d insisted he wasn’t interested in reading it, yet here he was quoting it like scripture. Your teasing gets to him, and he retaliates by jamming his fingers into the ticklish spot on your side. You’re forced against the door where you can’t wiggle out of his reach. Instantly you’re apologizing, begging for him to stop through painfully uncontrollable laughter. 

He’s smiling when he relents, satisfied to have taken his revenge. You settle back in your seat with a sigh. Followed by a yawn. 

“There it is,” he says, affection softening his tone. 

He brings your hand to his mouth again. Each of your fingers gets a turn against his lips. You watch him, taking in the details of his profile. You've looked at him so many times you've completely lost count, but every time you do it feels new. You discover something in the beauty of him that makes you realize again how much you want him nearby. This time, you watch his careful gaze as he looks out onto the road ahead. His lashes, tail lights shining into ocean blue. He’s worrying. 

“Anyway. Not everyone can just barrel through stuff. He’s scared and he could use a call from you.” 

“Alright, alright. I’ll check on the little dweeb. Happy?”

“Very,” you answer with a sleepy smile. 

You find yourselves far from home, wondering on and on as the hours roll by. You both have class in the morning, but there’s something so comforting about the car and the darkened streets. You waste time, long stretches of it going by without a word spoken between you. Not much needs to be said in company as familiar as this. You’re able to be together, letting go your tensions with every new scratch of mile. Drowsy and quiet until sunrise. 

[assortedvillainvault]

I said I was gonna request you, and i'm finally here. Can I request more fluff Headcanons for Facilier, Headless horseman and Horned king?? 🥺 Thank uuu 💫💫 hope you're doing amazing btw <3

BUBBLY i'm so so sorry for the wait on this, I've done nothing but rotate this ask in my head for 12 months, please enjoy-!

FLUFF HEADCANNONS

Dr Faciler:

- This MAN-

- Smooooooth as butter in a slow warmed skillet in summer.

- He’s an elegant chaperone draped in shadow, a hand in the darkness, a gentlemanly escort through the city streets, he’s basically able to hear you through every dark nook and cranny in New Orleans and assistance for anything is only the bat of an eyelash at a dark alley away.

- There’s. There’s so many petnames. The way he purrs ‘Darlin’’ feels like some kind of sin.

- You better believe half of New Orleans owes him a favour or two, so when he decides to take you out on the town, you’re getting nothing but the best service. It may not be the kind of highfalootin’ places he feels you deserve, but hidden in alleyways and in cellars lives New Orleans most raucous, lively, swingin’ nightlife and you’ll both be dancing till your feet fall off.

- Even as you both go for a pleasant walk around town, his ceaseless fingers are dipping into pockets and swiping passersby to get you something nice.

- While you’ve grown used to the sensation of being watched from the darkness, Facilier started taking pains to steer you away from where the city borders the bayou after you told him you felt watched there too.

- Mama Odie has her ways of keeping tabs on you both – and the horrified look on Facilier’s face when she hollered across the river “Stand up straight!” and “Y/N better be eatin’ right!” and “I better see some grandbabies!” (regardless of gender, she has her ways) was priceless.

Headless Horseman:

- Though he can vocalise, it often hurts, so when you appeared with a book on sign language he couldn’t help but sweep you up into a tight embrace.

- You’ve gotten familiar with the signs for ‘hello’ and ‘come here’ and ‘I love you’, the last being something he takes great pride in making you blush with.

- If you don’t know how to ride, he’ll teach you, though you know for a fact his horse Alpatraum only tolerates it because the Horseman is there to supervise. You’re getting thrown otherwise.

- (since learning said horse has a severe weakness for sugar cubes you’ve been graduated from ‘annoyance’ to ‘my annoyance with snacks’. He’ll let you pet him eventually, don’t worry.)

- If you have your own horse, it’s romantic nighttime rides through the woods as far as the eye can see. But HH's favourite is when you smirk and dare him to catch you, taking off at a gallop and laughing as he races in pursuit, the horses hooves like thunder as he gives chase.

- He loves it when you get chilly, because it means he can wrap you up in his cloak and snuggle in the saddle.

- Lowkey loves it when you carve him new faces/heads for halloween, though does have a slight caveat that you please keep the design somewhat frightening. If he’s left with the hello kitty pumpkin again yes he’ll begrudgingly wear it because you worked hard on it but you’re getting stuck up a tree as penance.

The Horned King

- Tf do you mean fluff he’s cold he’s hard he’s ragged he is terror he is death whispered on the wind-

-If you kiss his hand he nearly pitches over.

- The longer you’re in his company, the more you can observe his mocking use of endearments become ever so slowly more sincere, until only he is allowed to call you sweet things – which becomes a rule enforced with ruthless efficiency in his castle.

-He enjoys walking and talking with you, which is good because you’re the only person on the goddamn planet that can convince this lich to leave his depression hole of a private tower and get him to experience a change of scenery. Even just around the parapets would be enough, and then he gets to offer you his arm for the uneven ground and have you lean on him and oh, yes absolutely dear we can make this a daily occurrence-

- His major love language is quality time – simply being in your presence is enough to soothe the hard edges of any day. His favourite thing is just the two of you existing in the same space, quietly doing your own thing, and maybe settling in for some idle handholding just to make things Perfect.

- As a sidenote – you know the thing? With the gentle handholding and the little thumb-stroke over the back of the hand? Yeah. Yeah. That.

- Because he struggles with actually directly verbalising soft feelings (he’s allergic to announcing he’s secretly made of bone shaped mush), he’s come up with the genius coping mechanism of ‘Acts of Service – gaslighting edition’.

- Example:

- “...Sire did you order the men to renovate my room??”

- “The castle requires upkeep, my dear.”

- “...but the renovations seem to comprise of. Just my room.”

- “...Perhaps once the men and Creeper prove themselves deserving of leakproof roofs and sufficient insulation I will order their quarters improved also. Now hush.”

Once again Bubbly I'm so sorry for the wait, I hope you like these little bits!!

[cherrythepuppet]

The puppets Before Christmas

this AU belong to @cloudy-dreams

'Twas a long time ago, longer now than it seems, in a place that perhaps you've seen in your dreams. For the story that you are about to be told, took place in the holiday worlds of old. Now, you've probably wondered where holidays come from. If you haven't, I'd say it's time you begun. This Is Halloween'

"Boys and girls of every age Wouldn't you like to see something strange?" The shadows sang as they appeared from the graves

"Come with us and you will see This, our town of Halloween" "This is Halloween, this is Halloween Pumpkins scream in the dead of night" The shadows and pumpkins sang together

"This is Halloween, everybody make a scene Trick or treat till the neighbors gonna die of fright It's our town, everybody scream In this town of Halloween" The ghosts said

"I am the one hiding under your bed Teeth ground sharp and eyes glowing red" The man under the bed sang as the man under the stairs continued "I am the one hiding under your stairs Fingers like snakes and spiders in my hair"

"This is Halloween, this is Halloween Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!" The Corpse Chorus said "in this town we call home Everyone hail to the pumpkin song" the vampires sang

"In this town, don't we love it now? Everybody's waiting for the next surprise!" The mayor exclaimed "Round that corner, man hiding in the trash can Something's waiting now to pounce, and how you'll scream" the Corpse chorus said

The Harlequin demon, werewolf and melting man all sang together "Scream! This is Halloween Red 'n' black, slimy green!" 

"Aren't you scared?" The wolf asked "Well, that's just fine Say it once, say it twice Take the chance and roll the dice Ride with the moon in the dead of night" the witches sang as they were riding their brooms

"Everybody scream, everybody scream!" The hanging tree siad as the hanged men joined in "In our town of Halloween!"

"I am the clown with the tear-away face Here in a flash and gone without a trace!" The clown Dog sang as he ripped his face off and then disappeared "I am the "who" when you call Who's there?"

A Puppet Ragdoll up in a tower was Fixing his hair when "I am the wind blew I am the wind blowing through your hair!" The wind said

The shadow of a humoniad house was seen in the moon "I am the shadow on the moon at night Filling your dreams to the brim with fright!"

"This is Halloween, this is Halloween Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!" Everyone sang

"Tender lumplings everywhere Life's no fun without a good scare!" Two child corpses exclaimed "That's our job, but we're not mean In our town of Halloween!" The parent corpses said

"In this town Don't we love it now! Everyone's waiting for the next surprise!" The mayor sang

"Skeleton (Y/n) might catch you in the back And scream like a banshee Make you jump out of your skin This is Halloween, everybody scream Won't ya please make way for a very special Person! Our Skeleton (Y/n) is Ruler of the pumpkin patch Everyone hail to the Pumpkin Ruler now!" The corpse chorus exclaimed 

"This is Halloween, this is Halloween Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!" Everyone sang as the mayor pulled a horse with a scarecrow on it

"In this town we call home Everyone hail to the puppet song!" Everyone sang as the scarecrow jumped into the foutain

"La la-la la, Halloween! Halloween!" Everyone sang as the scarecrow came out of the foutain no longer a scarecrow but now was a 6 feet tall Skeleton wearing a black pin-striped suit, complete with a bat bow-tie and black dress shoes. 

Everyone was celebrating and cheering "I believe it was our most horrible yet! Thank you everyone!" (Y/n)  exclaimed "No, thanks to you, (Y/n)! Without your brilliant leadership!" The mayor, Howdy, said "Not at all Mayor" (Y/n) replied "You're such a scream (Y/n)!" "You're a witch's fondest dream!" "You made walls fall, (Y/n)!" "Walls fall? You made the very mountains crack, (Y/n)"

Everyone continued to praise (Y/n) as the Blue haired rag doll stared at Them with amazement in his eyes but then someone grabbed His arm "The deadly nightshade you slipped me wore off, Wally!" Poppy Yelled "Let go!" Wally yelled back

"You're not ready for so much excitement!" Poppy told him as she held onto his arm and tried to drag him back to the lab "Yes I am!" Wally said "You're coming with me!" Poppy grumbled 

"No I'm not!" Wally yelled as he pull out the thread that's holding his arm on making it to where he can run off "Come back here you foolish!- oaf! Ow!" Poppy yelled as Wally's arm hit her on the head as he ran to the graveyard 

"Ooo (Y/n), you make wounds ooze and flesh crawl!" A monster said "Thank you, thank you, thank you- very much" (Y/n) said as they began to back away from everyone 

"Hold it! We haven't given out the prizes yet! Our first award goes to the vampires for most blood drained in a single evening!" Howdy announced which gained everyone's attention "A frightening and honorable mention goes to the fabulous Dark Lagoon leeches!" Howdy added

(Y/n) had begun walking to the graveyard where Wally was stuffing the leaves back into his arm but once he saw (Y/n) he hid behind a gravestone, (Y/n) had started singing as they would walk around the graveyard 

"There are few who'd deny, at what I do I am the best For my talents are renowned far and wide When it comes to surprises in the moonlit night I excel without ever even trying With the slightest little effort of my ghostlike charms I have seen grown men give out a shriek!" They sang

"With the wave of my hand, and a well-placed moan I have swept the very bravest off their feet Yet year after year, it's the same routine And I grow so weary of the sound of screams" They sang "And I, (Y/n), the Pumpkin Ruler Have grown so tired of the same old thing Oh, somewhere deep inside of these Bones An emptiness began to grow!" They sang as They stood on the top of the spiral hill

"There's something out there, far from my home A longing that I've never known...I'm the master of fright, and a demon of light And I'll scare you right out of your pants To a guy in Kentucky, I'm Mister Unlucky And I'm known throughout England and France And since I am dead, I can take off my head To recite Shakespearean quotations!" They said

"No animal nor man can scream like I can! With the fury of my recitations...But who here would ever understand That the Pumpkin Ruler with the ever-lasting grin Would tire of Their crown..." They trailed off

"if they only understood...They'd give it all up if he only could Oh, there's an empty place in my Bones That calls out for something unknown The fame and praise come year after year Does nothing for these empty tears" They said before They left the graveyard

"Oh (Y/n), I know how you feel" Wally mumbled as He gathers herbs then heads back to Poppy's tower

[pjsk-headcanons]

i think we should get more theater kid kohane. like imagine early on in vbs akito still doesnt believe in her singing abilities so challenges her to sing a whole song without breathing. and theres very few songs she knows the whole way through and well enough to sing them faster to make it. so she sighs heavily, resigns herself to this fate, and quietly whispers "seventeen seventy six. new york city." before looking up at him with the most determined eyes and singing at the top of her lungs (while staring directily at him) "pardon me are you arron burr sir that depends whos asking oh sure sir im alexander hamilton im at your service sir i have been looking for youimgettingnervoussiriheard you name the princetown i was seeking an excellerratedcourse of study whn i got sort of out of sorts with a buddy of yours i may have punched him its a blur sir he handles the financials you punched the bursur yes i wanted to do what you did graduate in two and join the revolution he looked at me like i was stupid" (this section very pointed) "im not stupid." (BREATH) "so howd you do it howd you graduate so fast it was my parents dying wish before they passed youre an orphan of course i wish there was a war then we could prove that were worth more than anyone bargined for can i buy you a drink that would be nice while were talking let me offer you some free advice" (this section said with regular rythmn bc it is a crime not to) "talk less. what. smile more dont let them know what youre against or what youre for you cant be serious you wanna get ahead yes fools who run their mouths off wind up dead" "a yayowyayoa what time is it" (finger guns toya) "showtime!! like i said ayayowyayayow yo im john lawrence in the place to be a two pints a sam addams and im workin on three ya those redcoats dont wanna believe that i will bam chickabam those hats till im free a oui oui mon ami jmmapelle laffeyete" (i dont speak french idk man sorry) "the lancelot of the revolutionary set i came from afar just to say bon swa to the king cassoutire whos the best say moi brah brah i am hercules mulligan upping it loving it yeah i heard your mother say come again ayy kinda hard to have intercourse o'er four sets o coursets wow no more sex pour me another brew son lets raise a couple more to the revolution well if it aint the prodigy of bryston college arron burr drop a verse drop some knowledge" (BREATH) "well good luck with that youre taking a stand you spit imma sit well see where we land well the revolutions imminant whadda stall for if you stand for nothing burr whatll you fall for o who are you who are you who are you o who is this kid and whats hes gonna do i am not throwin away my shot i am not throwin away my shot yk im just like this country im young scrappy and hungry and im not thrownin away my shot imma get a scholarship to kings colledge prolly shouldnt brag but dawg i amaze i astonish problem is i gotta lotta brains but no polish gotta holler just to heard with every word i drop knowledge im a diamond in the rough shinin piece o coal tryin reach a goal pow'r speech unimpeachable only nineteen but ma mind is older these new york city streets gimme colder a shoulder every burden every disadvantage i have learnt to manage i dont have a gun to brandish i walk these streets famished the power to ponder to spark a new flame but damn its gettin dark so let me spell out my name i am the ay el! ee ex! ee en dee! ee ar we are! meant to be a coleny that runs independantly who needs britan keep shittin on us endlessly essentially they tax us relelntlessly then king george turns around and runs a spendin spree they aint never gonna set our decendents free so there will be a revolution in this century and to me he says in parenthisis dont be shocked when your history book mentions me i will lay down my life just to set us free eventually youll see my acendency!" (BREATH) "do you want me to keep going because i can" "i am both impressed and horrified."

kohane proceeds to teach toya the entirety of six. theres a specific line that gets stuck in his head every time and kohane spits out her drink when toya mumbles "all you wanna do, all you wanna do baby - touch me, love me, dont say maybe" while running his hand through akitos hair (who is oblivious)

minori and kohane scamper away to a hidden corner of miya at lunch break and shiho walks in on them singing a combanation of cringy idol songs and overhyped theater songs.

also she rearearaeearreally likes beetlejuice. vbs have a warmup where they take turns singing the song thats stuck in their head at that moment. kohane glances around. an gives her the thumbs up. "MOM. DEAD MOOOOOMOMOMOM I NEED A LITTLE HELP HERE. are you really in the ground? cause i feeeeeeeel you all areound me are you hear dead moooom dead mom. in skipping the middle. CAUSE DADDY'S IN DENIAL, DADDY DOESN'T WANNA FEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEL HE WANTS ME TO SMILE AND CLAP LIKE A PERFORMING SEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAL IGNORED IT FOR A WHILE BUT DADDYS LOST HIS MIND FOR REAL FOR REAL FOR REEEEAAAAAAAL YOU WONT BELEIVE THE MESS THAT WEVE BECOME DUN DUN DUN DUN" toya sitting there sweating and hoping that neither an nor akito can understand english that well because it would most definately bring up some unwanted memories.

and because its canon. she also LOVES wanadashow. going to school with OOTORI FUCKING EMU makes her a mess every time. her current vocal stims are "haha! you are king~" and "RULERRULERRULER ITS SHOW TIME HIGHERHIGHERHIGHER ITS SHOW TIME CRAZY CRAZY CRAZY CRAZY" and that just repeats until someone ducktapes her mouth

oh and! if someone asks her what time it is she'll always say "it's showtime." arata does this too and everyone thinks she picked it up from him. nope. its both a wanadashow and hamilton reference. (he'll never admit it but arata is also a hamilton fan. he saw it while he was in the states and something about it entranced him. probably how well the rap is written. it heavily inspires a lot of his music and kohane makes the homophobic dog face every time. thats why she was so surprised in walk on and on with soumas unfinished track!!!)

no i dont project onto her whahahahahahahahhahaahaaaaaat. my theater kid phase is coming back. - 🎲 anon

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[bl00dyloverzz]

𝙺𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝙳𝚊𝚢 𝙾𝚗𝚎: 𝚂𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚞 𝙶𝚘𝚓𝚘, 𝙳𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚢 𝚃𝚊𝚕𝚔

Warnings: 18+, nsfw, m/f

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It’s a chilly fall night; the leaves on the trees are falling, the wind is blowing, and it’s the perfect night to curl up on the couch with your boyfriend while watching a movie. And that’s exactly what you did. Well, you were, until Satoru started teasing you.

He moved up next to you, drawing circles on your thigh with his fingers. “Y/n,” He said in a low, seductive voice. “I’m gettin’ bored of this movie.” He smiled and leaned in real close. “Let’s have some fun.”

You blushed but ignored him. You were invested in your movie, and no one was gonna interrupt.

But he persisted.

”Y/n, I want you.”

Your face went hot. His voice turned you on badly. But you needed to see the end of this film. You hated when Satoru did shit like this. “Toru, I need to see the end, please just wait till the end. Then I’m all yours for the rest of the night.”

He smirked, and immediately you knew he took this as a challenge. He slithered his hand into your pants and brushed his hand up against your underwear, feeling how wet he got you with just his words. “You know you want to, y/n. I know you want to. Your body doesn’t lie.” You tried not to make any noise when he pressed his index and middle finger against your growing wet spot, rubbing up and down through your panties. “I know you’re thinking of me. Wanna share your thoughts?” You didn’t say a word.

He looked you in the eyes, continuing to rub you off over your underwear. You let out a quiet moan and Satoru immediately reacted. He smiled and pressed down a bit harder. “No? That’s okay, I’ll share my thoughts with you.” He took his hand out of your sweats, and hooked it onto your waistband. He pulled your pants and underwear down to your ankles, leaving you completely exposed for him.

“I’ve been thinking about getting down on my knees in front of you-“ He kneeled down on the floor in front of you. “-Just like this.” He stuck his face in between your legs, breathing in your scent. His tongue darted out and dragged across your leaking lips. He moaned. “I’ve been thinking about this, too. I wanna eat you out so bad.”

And he did. You couldn’t even pay attention to the movie now even if you wanted to. Your boyfriend was going to town on your pussy. He ate like a starved man eating his last meal. He licked you clean, leaving no spot untouched. You threw your head back and gasped when you came. Your legs started to quiver.

“That’s a good girl,” Satoru said, wiping his mouth. “Know what else I’ve been thinking about? Laying you down on this couch-“ he pushed you back onto the couch, taking his own sweats off. He palmed his bulge a few times before taking his boxers off too. “I wanna fuck you so bad. I need to fuck you, Y/n. I need to feel you squeezing me from the inside.” He threw your legs over his shoulders and rubbed his tip against your folds.

You whimpered when you felt him push himself inside you. You always needed to brace yourself for this part, as Satoru was so big, it hurt. But once he started to move his hips, that pain turned into pleasure.

“See what you do to me, Y/n,” he says, bucking his hips while he gasped and moaned. Your noises filled the air, drowning out the TV. “You make me so horny, I can’t even sit through a movie without getting all needy.”

You were getting close, and by the way his hips stuttered, you knew he was getting close too.

“Y/n, be a good girl and cum for me. Cum all over my cock, okay? Be a good girl for me, now.”

Your orgasm was explosive; it felt so good when the band in your stomach snapped. Your mouth hung open as Satoru muttered, “good girl, ‘m gonna cum so deep inside you.”

Suddenly, you felt hot ropes of cum filling your stomach up. You loved the feeling of him filling you up. He pulled out of you and watched it all spill out of you.

He giggled and leaned down to kiss your cheek. “I love you, princess.”

“I love you too,” you said. But you remembered that the movie you had put on ended while you were going at it, and now you were mad. “But I’m still pissed off you made me miss the end of my movie.”

[little-emerald-snake]

Smutmas Day 29

“Fucking is a reward but you haven’t been a good girl.” - Ominis Gaunt X F!MC

🔥 NSFW 🔞 MDNI

602 words

Warnings: apology blowjob, oral m receiving

She’d gone against his advice again, resulting in winding up in headmaster Black’s office getting scolded for wandering off campus and getting stuck in a tree of all places.

She had gotten stuck in the tree and missed curfew which had resulted in nearly half the school going on a search party for her in the middle of the night.

To make it all worse Black had summoned Ominis to walk her back to her dorm, the one student who’d told her beforehand that this expedition would be a bad idea and that it would bite her in the ass later.

She followed behind him, his glowing wand guiding the way back to her common room in near silence. “Ominis. Please, you don’t need to punish me with your silence. I’ve already been punished. I feel bad that I went against your wishes, truely.”

Ominis remained silent, continuing along with heavy boot falls. “Ominis ple-“

He spun on his heel causing her to crash into his chest as he sighed heavily. “No, you don’t get to be sorry only when you know you got caught. You could just listen for once maybe and you wouldn’t find yourself in so much trouble all the bloody time. Ever think of that?”

Her head sunk in shame but his hand stopped her, forcing her to look into his unseeing but still angry eyes. “No. You didn’t think of that. Instead you wake up and ponder, hm, how can I go against Ominis Gaunt today? What can I do to piss him off this time?!”

She looked around at the empty corridor they were in and licked her lips nervously. She knew there was only one way to tamp down his anger but she could really get them into trouble if she got caught here.

She sank to her knees, fingers flying up to his trousers. Ominis’ breathing hitched but he made no move to stop her. “You already know that fucking is a reward, but you haven’t been a good girl.”

She shakes her head and pulls his growing erection from his trousers with a smirk. “We aren’t fucking, this is only for you. This is just the beginning of my apology.”

She sits up on her heels, taking him into her mouth with a satisfied hum. He smells so good here, the masculine scent of him making her wet between her thighs already.

He gripped both her hands, placing them on his thighs. “Don’t move these hands. You aren’t allowed to play with yourself tonight. You deserve to be punished.”

She hummed around him greedily, rolling her tongue over his sensitive head. He sighed pleasurably, using the hand not holding his wand to lace his fingers into her hair. “Fuck, you’re way too good at this.”

She took him to the back of her throat, breathing through her nose so she wouldn't gag. His eyes squoze shut, a low guttural growl leaving his lips. “Holy fuck, gonna cum…”

She doesn’t stop, doesn’t even move till his fingers tighten in her hair and he leans back against the wall for support. She swallows around him and with a broken groan he’s cumming down her throat in hit thick ropes.

Once she’s sure he’s done she pulls off with a pop and grins happily, licking her lips. “You taste so good, Omi.”

He huffs and buttons himself back up before gripping her shoulder and dragging her toward the Slytherin common rooms. “You’re gonna stay with me tonight. Can’t trust you not to relieve that dripping cunt the second you’re alone.”

[gothicbabydollz]

Mommy!mor riding your face??

I feel like my obsession with Mor is getting very obvious

↬ 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐞 ↫

“get on your knees for me, sweetie.” Mor’s knuckles are whisper against your warm, flushed cheek. Barely grazing your skin. She looks angelic. Loose, golden spirals cascade down over her shoulders, framing her heavy breasts. Rising and falling with each breath, the only sign of her own neediness. Long fingers tangle in the roots of your own hair, urging you to do as she’d said.

You comply, keeping your wide eyes locked on her face. Hooded eyes watch as you lower yourself to the floor in front of her. Mor bites her painted red lip, power trip rushing to her head, loving the sight of you submitting.

Mere inches from her mound, you squirm on the spot. Desperation in your gaze as your eyes flicking repeatedly up to her face and back down again. You can smell her. Scenting the arousal seeping from her cunt. Only the grip in your hair holding you back from leaning forward and inhaling deeply. “Mommy.” You could swear her scent only grew stronger as the whimper slipped past your lips.

Mor pouts down at you, “I know, baby, you’re being so good for me,” she tilts your head back, slowly slinging a soft, toned thigh over your shoulder. You almost moan out, mouth watering, her heat so close to your face, you can feel her warmth. “Want to help make me feel good, isn’t that right?”

A string of whiney pleas escape your throat, cheek nuzzling into her thigh, mouthing at her skin. Mor gasps, feeling your teeth nick her skin. “Shit…okay baby,” she wets her lips, “Tongue, baby. Stick out your tongue.” Her free hand slips down her body as your warm and wet muscle passes the seam of your lips. Fingers slide between her legs, pausing to swiftly tease her clit, she moans before dipping further. Middle and pointer finger spreading her folds, letting you see her pink cunt, dripping with slick, tight hole clenching in anticipation. “See what you do to me, sweet girl? Lick. Go on, have a taste.”

Pleasured sighs fall from Mor’s mouth as you begin kitten licking her cunt. Your tongue swiping up between her folds, collecting the slick that had been building there. You moan loudly against her, the vibrations sending a visible shudder through her body. The tip of your tongue teases her pulsing hole. You watch Mor’s jaw drop when you slowly ease your way inside. She tightens, a choked, high-pitched sound leaving her as you wiggle your tongue, and she tugs your hair in response. “Now move- move your tongue to my clit.” She tells you, regaining her composure.

Your tongue finds her taut nub, flattening against it. “Good girl, stay like that okay?” Mor tests a buck of her hips, the leg she has wrapped around you tightening to give her more stability. “I’m just gonna use you now, sweetie. Gonna fuck myself on your pretty face till I cum all over you.” She smirks through a groan, grinding her hips down once…twice. Again and again. Finding a rhythm that hastens the coil winding deep in her belly.

You’re whining against her, hands reaching out to clasp onto her thighs. Your own squeeze together in an attempt to relieve the throbbing tension between them. “You like this, baby?” She cocks her head, lips parted to allow soft moans to fall out as they come. “Like being a warm mouth mommy can use to get off on?” It’s not a serious question. She knows you like it. She can see the glaze in your eyes, hear the need in your whines. Mor knows there’s nothing going on in that head of yours. And it spurs her on, quickening the pace in which she grinds her clit back and forth and back and forth over your outstretched tongue.

“Yeah, you do. Gone fuckin’ silly haven’t you, sweetie?” She grits out, panting, not letting her eyes leave your face, “That all it takes? A cunt in your face? Makes you all stupid?” Her hips buck more widely against your face, words breathier. “Or is it just mine, hm? Is it mommy’s cunt you can’t resist? Yeah?” All you can do is moan and whine, tears lining your eyes as the grip in your hair turns into a pleasurable pain. Yet, that seems to do the trick. You watch Mor shake, whining loudly, climaxing hard. The vibrations from your tongue had tipped her over the edge.

“Fuck. fuck,” She whimpers, guiding your mouth lower as her clit becomes overstimulated. She pushes your face into her cunt, winding her hips as your tongue laps at the cum leaking from her hole. She jolts when your nose bumps her sensitive clit, heightening the pleasure your tongue is giving her as your work between her drenched folds, slurping her slick and fucking into her hole.

“Good girl…don’t fucking stop.”

[starryhoonie]

the perfect pair | p. sunghoon

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part two.

w// angst,, a bit of smut,, afab reader, first person pov,, toxic relationship

word count: 792

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a/n: been listening to beabadoobe on repeat 😔

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Will it ever end? The question I ask myself as my boyfriend calls me for the 10th time today, this time he leaves a voicemail…

Hey…it’s me, can you just answer my call…please. I don’t wanna fight, let's meet at the cafe tomorrow. I'll make it up to you, okay? BEEEP

Maybe it’ll be different this time, I know it won’t, but I hold onto that hope that one day it’ll be true. This is an occurring event, one of us fucks up, ignore eachother, makeup. 

When I first met Sunghoon I never thought it would be like this. I was studying in the library, cramming for an exam, and I noticed a very focused Sunghoon sitting next to me, so focused in fact he didn't notice himself reaching for my hot coffee instead of his cold tea. After one sip he was snapped out of his trance and immediately apologized, I giggled at his flustered state, we began talking and decided the way he could make it up to me. We met at a local cafe, after going a couple times together, and becoming “official” it kinda became our thing. We were different people then. A year later, we aren’t the same shy, timid, underclassmen anymore. Shit happens I guess…

I make my way to that same cafe, sitting at a table watching the rain slowly trickle down the window. Sunghoon walks in, as soon as we make eye contact I get that same feeling, the feeling I know too well, I love him, how I hate that feeling. He sits down and I’m immediately entranced in his words. “I’m sorry babe” he starts “Is that what you wanna hear, I’m sorry, I’m sorry for not being perfect and…” he keeps talking, I don’t even know why we were fighting in the first place. “Hoonie…” I cut him off, staring at him with eyes full of sympathy. He smiles at me knowing he’s back in my good graces. “Comon, let's go to my place” he stands, reaching out his hand. 

Being at Sunghoons place is strange, it doesn't quite feel like home, but it’s comforting. We sit and watch a movie we’ve seen a hundred times before cuddling up on the couch. He brings his hand towards me caresses my cheek, bringing me in for a kiss, escalating he grabs my waist and continues the kisses down my neck, he has me wrapped around his finger again, as we kiss I can’t think, he makes me throw caution to the wind, I feel him, breathe him, it’s all him, i hate it. 

He picks me up off the couch and I wrap my legs around his waist as he walks us to his room. He lays me on the bed and continues kissing down my chest removing my clothes one by one. He stares at me once I’m fully undressed, “You’re beautiful” he says “You know I love you right?” he half rhetorically asks as he kisses me, I don’t. 

He slowly rubs his tip against my entrance, hissing at the feeling of him sliding himself inside of me. I cry out as his cock stretches my cunt, I’ve never gotten used to his length. He slides himself in and out of me slowly, caressing my body as he does so savoring all of it as if this is the last time. I grab his shoulders, marking crescents into his back while doing so, he pumps himself in and out, the sound of heavy pants, slapping of skin and sloppy kisses fills my brain. Drunk off the way he makes me feel, the only things coming from my mouth are moans of pleasure, the only words I can convey are ‘please’ I don’t know what I’m asking for but he gives it to me, his thumb rubbing my clit as he fucks me harder than I could ever imagine, it’s not long till he brings me to my breaking point, “Are you gonna cum love?” The only response I can form is a string of repeated ‘yes.’ 

Sunghoon lets out a harsh moan as he releases, as soon as he does I’m falling apart in front of him, cumming onto his cock, as I do tears fall from my eyes, he wipes them away kissing my cheeks as I keep crying.  Sunghoons fast asleep as I re-dress myself, I grab his phone and delete my contact from it. I make my way out and head home, this is the last time. I think back on this past year, how we were, the dates, the jokes, the fights, but it’s time to let go. I let out my last few tears and dried my face. Walking watching the sunset, Goodbye Park Sunghoon.

a/n: pls share your thoughts on this piece, its my first time writing angst, send asks or comments 🙏

[bitbybitwrites]

OK. Let's start off by saying thank you to the following lovely folks who have tagged me recently for not only Six Sentence Sunday (which is hard for me to stay to six sentences bc I'm a long winded person) and WIP Wednesday lately : @forabeatofadrum, @wordsofhoneydew, @onthewaytosomewhere, @daisyishedwig @shame-is-a-wasted-emotion

I am trying to actively write and update 3 stories simultaneously (well semi simultaneously - I go from one update to another fic update in order, round robin till we finish them all!).

How you all manage to juggle so many WIP a one time is mind boggling to me. I'm struggling with 3! 😳

Well, any Klaine fans will know I've updated If I Can Make Your Heart My Home and Falling For You recently.

Which means next up is my RWRB fluffy kidfic, Puppy Love!

An excerpt is below ( a little more than 6 sentences)

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Alex grunted as a snowball smacked him square in the face.

“Papi!” Raf cried out.  “Stop texting!” He lobbed another snowball at his father who turned quickly enough it only hit him in the back.

“I’m just talking to a  . . new friend, Raf,” Alex said laughing as his fingers flew over his phone again.

Alex

But back on the subject  of seeing you again. . . Are you free for coffee?

British Hottie (aka H)

Yes.  Would love to.   Just let me know where and when And if I can bring David. Oh and I don’t drink coffee,  I drink tea.

Alex

Tea and Austen. How very British of you.

British Hottie (aka H)

Well, one must uphold  the traditions of ones homeland.

Another snowball hit the back of Alex’s head with a soft thud. He winced as the wet snow dripped down the back of his neck and into his coat collar.  Raf giggled gleefully and started to run away.

“Oh, now you’re in for it mister.  I’m gonna get you!” Alex laughed.

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Tagging (only if you want to participate!): @rockitmans, @little-escapist, @myheartalivewrites, @kirakiwiwrites, @madas-ahatters-world and anyone else who wants to jump on in, please feel free to do so! The water's fine!

[slowdive1994]

hiii im bored so im assigning some mutuals song lyrics!

@svnflowermoon

sundown and im feeling lifted / downtown cherry lipstick / watch her silk dress dancing in the wind / watch it brush against her skin / makes me wanna try her on - silk chiffon by phoebe bridgers and muna

cause my girl's made of peaches and soft grass in the moonlight / every touch reminds me it's alright - strawberry blonde by chloe moriondo

theyre selling sunflowers cheap / im reading novels, im dating, but just just dating for sport / im getting coffees for free / i hang all my art and i dance with the coven / as the rain falls hard on the street - there it goes by maisie peters

@bookscorpion73

we didnt know that the sun was collapsing / til the seas rose and the buildings came crashing / we cried oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh / everywhere everything / i wanna love you til we're food for the worms to eat / til our fingers decompose / keep my hand in yours - everywhere, everything by noah kahan

leonard cohen once said / there's a crack in everything that's how the light gets in / and i am not an old man having an existential crisis / at a buddhist monastery, writing horny poetry / but i agree/ i never thought you'd happen to me - leonard cohen by boygenius

you got a slurpee for free / i caught you lookin at me / in the 7-eleven / under fluorescent lights / we walked in comfy silence / footsteps down familiar sidewalk - all my gosts by lizzy mcalpine

@recklessandyoung

it was magic, babe, pure and strong / it was the last man standing for the eagles song / it was a far-flung wish when we were young / now we're living the dream and i hope we never wake up - the band and i by maisie peters

i remember you stayed up all night / to make sure i was alright / believe me when i say / i wouldve done the same / i hate the way my brain is wired / can't trust my mind it's such a liar - rue by girl in red

you were my partner in crime / it was a welcome waste of time / eating cherries on the bridge, feet dangling / throw out the pits and stems into the racing current below / i get vertigo looking down and looking in - partner in crime by lucy dacus

@literatureisdying

drag-racing through the canyon / singing 'boys dont cry' / do you see us getting scraped up off the pavement? / i dont know why i am / the way i am / not strong enough to be your man / i lied, i am - not strong enough by boygenius

so we spent what was left of our serotonin / to chew on our cheeks and stare at the moon / said she knows she lived through it to get to this moment / ate a sleeve of saltines on my floor, and I knew then - graceland too by phoebe bridgers

keep your feet on the ground / when your head's in the clouds / well, go get your shovel / and we'll dig a deep hole / to bury the castle - brick by boring brick by paramore

@tellme-o-muse

you can't open your eyes for a while / you just breathe / i believed you were crazy / you believe that you love me / you and me, we're a day drink / so lose your faith in me - the gold by phoebe bridgers

we're never done with killing time / can i kill it with you? / till the veins run red and blue / got a lot to not do / let me kill it with you - 400 lux by lorde

sedentary secrets like peach pits in your gut / locked away like jam jars in the cellar of your heart / waiting to be tasted and ultimately wasted/ you were gonna win me over from the start - VBS by lucy dacus

okay im tired now but i'll probably do a pt 2 with irls and maybe a part 3!

[ohmotherwhereartthou-if]

200 Followers Reward: Part 1

Sorry I never got around to posting these, there will be 3 more of these coming as soon as I finish them. Enjoy!

Eria Short Story

The candle flickers as it fights the bitter cold winds flowing into the cabin through the gaps in the door. Mama pushed clothes under the gaps to try and fight it, but they froze and now the fabric lies stiff while the wind seems to seep through them. 

I huddle in the corner, wrapped and bundled up with as many blankets I could find. Papa went out to chop some wood for the fireplace, mama had called him crazy because it was bright and sunny out. Though he said it felt a little chill in the air and that we should be prepared in any case. That was hours ago.

I can’t see outside, the windows are dark and only the flashes of bitter white snow and ice slam against the glass. My body shutters, or so I think; I can’t feel anything. My fingers and toes are white, just like mama's were before they turned black and fell off. She is sleeping in her bed, she couldn’t move anymore and asked me to help her lie down. We were cuddling to keep warm but it wasn’t working, she told me she loved me and not to disturb her now. She hasn’t moved once since then, even though she usually turns a lot when she sleeps.

I’m so cold now.

There is ice forming on the walls, I can see my breath in the air. Like mist, it reminds me of a dragon. If I were a dragon, I’d breathe fire and warm everything up. That way mama can wake up and papa can find his way home. I hope he’s okay.

A loud bang makes me flinch, I turn to the front window. I see a bright blue light outside, papa usually shines his lantern outside the window when he comes home, maybe it’s him? I try to shuffle my way closer to the door but it’s hard, I can’t feel my legs. 

The door handle turns once. Then it sits still, did papa forget his keys? Or can he not move like me? He is outside, it must be so much colder out there then it is in here. 

Oh no, he could be like mama right now!

I try to shout out to him to hold on, I lean my weight forward and fall onto my stomach. I then crawl slowly with my forearms, inching closer to the door.

“Hold on papa! I’m coming, just hold on. Please...”

The door seems ages away but finally I make it. I lean against it and try to pull myself upward, it’s hard and my whole body tingles as the cold seems to intensify and radiate off of this door. It hurts to be here so close to it but I have to help papa. I manage to slip myself against the door and try to reach up for the knob. My hand feels like it is moving in slow motion, it takes so long to move it upwards; my hand grabs the knob in a slack hold. I fumble with turning the knob, not able to get a firm grip.

My hand slips. Shit.

I try again, and fail. I groan in frustration and try again once more.

I finally manage to get a hold on the handle, I turn the lock and push it open ajar. A rush of cold air bursts its way into our home, the muffled roar of the winds now screams in my ears as it finds its way inside. I look through the slightly opened door, snow finds its way in my eye; I can’t see anything. Not even a few feet in front of me. 

We had a small garden right outside of our door; with a few small fruit trees. Me and mama were so excited to bake fruit pies, papa was looking forward to eating them.

“P-papa? Are you out here? Papa!” I yell out for him but can’t see anything. I can’t feel my face anymore, my eyelashes are freezing over. I close the door with what strength I have left, I leave it unlocked for papa. 

I can’t move anymore… not even an inch.

I feel sleepy, like mama. I think… I'm gonna rest for a bit. Just close my eyes… for a little while.

…

….

…..

The world moves Slower

Damn that witch.

She gave me the wrong directions. Again.

I grit my teeth, my frustration bleeding out into the atmosphere.

Just wait till the next time I see you witch, I’ll see you crystalized in ice and use you to decorate my parlor room. I march through the freshly fallen snow, stepping over the deep layers without my feet sinking. Instantly creating patches of solid ice with each step.

Agh. How annoying.

I try to calm my irritation but it’s futile. I need to rest a moment, meditate.

I imagine for many of the useless fruit flies that populate the land, they would be blinded by my storm. Their eyes unable to see through the falling snow, pathetic.

My eyes are not so weak. I see a small cabin off in the distance and begin my stride towards it. This place is so pitiful, a once grassy valley with the sweet constant caress of the warm sun to ward off the frost of winter. Defenceless, worthless, and useless.

I step on a lump in the road as I make my way over to the cabin, I turn my head back for a moment; the lump I just iced over was in fact the back of a man. He has a bundle of firewood tucked under his arm, was probably trying to make it to the cabin before he keeled over and froze to death. How pathetic.

As I near the cabin I see the upright sticks of young dead trees, a little garden just outside the house. Little trees that will now never blossom nor bear fruit. I can see a little wooden sword under layers of snow, alongside a set of wooden soldiers; a young boy lives here. How adorable. 

I stand in front of the entrance for a moment, losing a mental battle in my mind. Ugh. 

This day just seems to never cease irritating me.

With a withering look the wood of the dead trees turns to solid ice in a bright blue flash, frost flowers start to bloom on the crystal branches. I glide my gaze over to wooden soldiers, with a slight wave of my hand I construct a little fort of ice for them. There. 

Everything in its place. Even if everyone who lived here is dead, there is something left behind to commemorate their fleeting existence.

I approach the door, placing my hand on the handle. I turn it experimentally.

“Oh?” It’s unlocked, how unexpected. I turn the handle and open the door, quaint little place. 

I invite myself in, only I kick something with my foot as I enter. The body of a young adolescent boy slumps over, his skin is as white as snow. Prestage frostbite, judging by the dead woman lying in the bed and the man I found outside; this boy is now an orphan. 

Ugh, how delightful.

[coolwithyou24]

Scary Series: Legoshi

Legoshi had been roaming around your school for awhile, he just hadn’t seen you.

But when he did, he was starstruck by your beauty..

When school ended, he saw you happily skipping outside. Your beautiful hair flowing in the wind.

Legoshi immediately knew it was you, you were his mate..

You almost had made it back home, Legoshi had followed you the whole way here.

Your smell was so captivating to him.. roses and vanilla.. It was turning him on.

As you strolled onto the sidewalk, Legoshi quietly creeped behind, hiding behind every tree he could.

But suddenly, Creak! A tree branch fell. You quickly turned your attention towards the tree, was someone following you?

You raised your eyebrows, and turned around, and began walking towards the tree.

You gasped as you felt sharp claws dig into your waist, you screamed in agony.

Legoshi quickly ran into the dark forest with you. He held you tightly, almost as if you were a baby.

You weakly try to push him away, but he keeps holding you tighter.

You slowly lose consciousness, and fall asleep..

Your eyes flutter slowly, where were you?..

You blankly inspect the room, looking around to see if anyone was there.

You soon heard a creak from the floorboards, was someone in here?

You gasped, as you saw a large wolf emerge from the other room.

Was this the person that kidnapped you? You realized.

Legoshi scrambles to get some toilet paper to cover your wounds, which obviously wouldn’t work.

He slowly wrapped it around your waist, making sure he wouldn’t hurt you.

You gritted your teeth as soon as he slightly touched the sensitive spot.

“Ow!”. You spoke, pushing him away.

Legoshi ignores you, and continued wrapping the toilet paper around your waist.

As soon as he was done, Legoshi crawled onto the bed and wrapped himself around you.

You felt like prey to him.. his touch felt possessive. You realized you were never gonna get out this place.

Legoshi sighed slowly, and rubbed your clit.

“You’re mine now, doll.” he spoke, licking your neck.

You gasped at the smell of blood and meat on his teeth, was this a real wolf..?

He continued slightly licking on your neck, but his hand was intensifying the heat on your cunt.

You moaned quietly, by that Legoshi got even hornier..

“My little princess.. you’re all mine..” He got up from beside you and went underneath your legs.

He slowly slid your pants off. Same thing with your underwear.

Next thing, you’re moaning like a slut, getting eaten out by a wolf..

You bite your lip, trying to contain your sweet moans.

Legoshi releases his mouth from your pussy, “it’s okay baby, it’s okay to moan..”. He softly caresses your leg and puts it on his shoulder.

You then loudly moan, letting all of your emotions get out. Legoshi slid his tongue up and down your slit, his sharp finger rubbing the top of your clit.

“Your so fucking tasty, doll..” He moaned and licked a stripe up your pussy.

“Your such a good girl, staying here and letting me do this to you..” He smirked, and rubbed your clit harder.

You moaned, louder, louder and louder, till you couldn’t anymore.

You were at your breaking point.. Legoshi’s tongue was too flexible for you to handle..

Your eyes roll back, and you grab the sheets for support.

That long lick off your pussy made you finish.

You squirted cum all over Legoshi’s face.

Your small body couldn’t take it, it was too much for you.

Legoshi licked one last stripe off your cunt, and smiled.

“Your my new mate, doll..” Legoshi smirked, crawling to lay beside you.

“I-I.. uhh..” You stuttered.

”W-What.. e-even is y-your.. n-name..” You stammered, getting lost in your thoughts.

”it’s Legoshi, doll, Legoshi.” He caresses your thigh and kissed your cheek.

He was your mate, and you were his.

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Hey guys! I’m making a part 2 to the Sub!levicore in a few hours! I’m also making a NewJeans series, which is mainly aot and some other fandoms fics that are based off NWJNS songs. I will also continue the scary series too, so see y’all!

EDIT: I forget to tell you guys I’m also making a series called Doing It In The Hospital before you die, so be excited!

[deadxlv]

Far Away Soul, White Cold Star 💫

Chapter: 13 “Torn To Shreds..Bludgeoned into a paste..Left alone thy Head..”

Scratching, slithering, ripping, tearing.. I want my freedom again- you've wasted my time enough. Your shows of grace meant nothing but the lingering of time with her.. her power is useful to me.. and I crave it- let me free once more and I shall show you what it means to be an actual plague upon life itself. All it takes is your weak body giving in.. and it's all mine.. Boy..

Buzzing of fluorescent lights. Ever so soft glow..as they flicker above my weary eyes. My head..feels..so..cold- like I don't hav. My eyes opened and I'm back..back where? All Father..if my life truly is this then what can I ever expect. My Head still feels so numb..like someone has been bashing my head with a hammer this whole time, wait- where are the other two?. Hijìn slowly turned around to try and see what could possibly be happening now and all he could see is an empty camp, his casts slowly fell off and turned to the dust floating away in the wind, watching as the small particles slowly moved away with the wind. Slowly seeing it till he turned just enough for a strange pair of eyes to be looking at him in the thickets of red leaves in the tree. Hijìn faced it and could only make out an oddly shaped mask, it was goat-like, having up to 6 strange horns cresting its head, strange eyes which glowed a soft blue and crimson red, and most noticeable, a strange yellow marking on its forehead.

Eyes faded in and out of sight amongst the darkness of the red leaves until it stopped on a small portion right by Hijìn's face. The deep growl of heavy breathing, and the cold stare which never seemed to wane- it fixated on him with unknown intent seemingly coming out from nowhere. Hijìn tried to move away, but for a second a feeling in his gut triggered him to run- he turned to his side about to stand, and before he could even react the mask was already in front of him again, as if he had never even moved. Hijìn winced his eyes believing it to be a dream, wanting it to go away regardless of what happens- all he wants is to be in peace and left alone...until it spoke to him. The voice was deep and raspy, as if the person behind it was terminally ill, yet filled with nothing more than malice as it said. "Don't you dare.. touch my children again- they are my own creation and you have no right to lay a finger upon them..Boy..". Hijìn opened his eyes and faced the mask and grew a bit more confident, he had no idea what children he has killed nor any creations..only that everything has been trying to kill him and he's only been defending himself. Going out to try and respond his mouth could not even open, he tried desperately to open his mouth only to realize his lips have been sealed shut.

From the darkness, a near hairless sickly arm shot out and grabbed Hijìn's neck strangling him, the mask's eyes flared in crimson red as it spoke out to him. "Don't..You..Dare..Kill..YOUR SIBLINGS AGAIN..you understand me..my little spawn-..". Hijìn gasped for air and was soon met with freedom, taking a whole gulp of air as the tight grip of the being let go and disappeared into the darkness- "I'll be watching you.. don't you dare make the same mistake again.. Hijìn..my little.. Parasite~". The being muttered one last time until something ruffled the leaves behind him, turning around quickly thinking something was gonna come at him he got up in a defensive position leaned against the trunk of the tree. Leaves whittled off and sounds of snapping leaves grew closer and closer and it just made the human more on edge, then out from the small patch of leaves at the base of the camp, two familiar ears poked out of the patch- out hopping from the leaves was Kÿr.

Relieved at last to see familiar faces Hijìn would fall back and breath a fresh air of peace once again, Kÿr shot forward holding a basket of fruits and fat catfish-like creatures with a big grin on his face. "You're finally awake! Ya lookin better already- Ooh check this out, Hèra (Hèr' La, Kÿr always pronounces things differently), showed me all of these cool and edible things that this place has to offer..". The small cat said with joy as he grabbed one of the fat catfish-like creatures from the basket and started ripping it to shreds like a feral animal, but with this commodity, the sensation of discomfort appeared again and to his expectations, she followed suit. Hèr' La climbed up after a few moments, also having a basket in her hand as she ascended, seeing Hijìn better off she would smile.. only feeling something is off as she focused on him more. While Kÿr was busy munching down on the food collected, Hèr' La would put the things down quickly and place her hand on his shoulder looking up at him. "S-sit down.. Hijìn, do you feel okay- I can sense your blood pressure is up and I feel that something happened or you felt something.. I need to make sure your okay". Although she was someone he couldn't even put a single ounce of trust into Hijìn complied getting down slowly, he jittered for a moment still uncomfortable from her touch but soon enough he was down and facing away from Hèr' La.

Soft warm hands passed over his frozen cold skin, Hèr' La would move his hair aside and investigate his blind eye for any injuries, his chest, torso, arms, and even in his mouth with her thumb. After the small checkup Hijìn would spit out in distastefulness of that interaction- Hèr' La on the other hand was puzzled. "Your body is so cold, yet you still function normally as if you are perfectly fine...I don't know what to say I haven't seen anything like this before..". She rubbed her hand against her cheek as she looked at the human who at this point wanted nothing more to do with her. Hèr' La was about to open her mouth before a fish came flying at her, Hijìn's arm shot out so fast even Hèr' La took a step back, looking at Kÿr with a demeaning tone wondering as to why he even did that- "Ehehe.. that wasn't me it was.. Uhhh.. uhm.. I AM INNOCENT.." Kÿr exclaimed, pointing at his tail who swayed left to right slowly aimed at the two. "Seeeee it was him! Not me I wouldn't dare do such..a Heinous.. EVIL..Act.." Kÿr said with a mad face at his tail promptly smacking it and the tail turning against him and threatening him with the sharp edge of its blade. "HOW DARE YOU... I Feed you and I Take Care of you how Dare you turn against me!!". Kÿr went on at the tail which seemed to have a life of its own, but while he did that Hijìn and Hèr' La shared an endless stare towards one another..not one of them spoke..solely stared at each other.

Fire crackled reaching towards the sky amidst the human Hijìn staring into its beautiful red and blue colors without a change in his facial expression, it has been some time since Hèr' La and Kÿr's arrival back at the tree camp, but in his current mood, he wasn't all that interested. On the opposite end of the camp, Hèr' La was organizing all the remaining foodstuffs into small pouches attached to tree branches, she hummed under her breath a soft tune only to slightly glance over at Hijìn then away not sure of what to do. Kÿr on the other hand was rummaging through some of the personal belongings of Hèr' La like the sneak he is snagging anything he saw was interesting, small gems, fragments of ores, and lastly, one large gold etched charm. In the end, he was mostly disappointed until he pulled out a small stringed instrument- seeing it as damaged he would analyze its in and outs before holding his hand out and recreating it with his strange power.

  A soft tune would start to ring in the camp, charming melodies, to vibrant synths, echoed out of the ever-so-forming instrument, Kÿr bobbing his head left to right slowly would ask. "This is some really nice Áran-Gomö (music), very pleasing to the ears..". Hèr' La humming this tune would finally begin to hear it grow louder and would start to rock left and right as she put the final things away, she started to hum along to the music as she faced Kÿr. "Did you use your blessing? To fix my Lumòz?" She asked walking over to the Cat in a completely different outfit, now wearing a completely white puffy sweater and grey dress underneath, which reached down to her feet. "Yeah..kind of a strange term for it I've never heard something such as this said like that- and uhm..I still don't understand what you mean by a blessing-.." Kÿr responded as Hèr' La sat down in front of him on her feet.

Small metallic particles would whizz around Kÿr's hand and piece themselves into place where the instrument was made. Hèr' La held the hand forming it and watched, Kÿr looked at her and grew slightly flustered from this moment, but he chose to suck it up and focus on the task at hand. The instrument fell down on her palm still playing the music and she felt overjoyed to have something so close to her repaired, looking at Kÿr and embracing him tightly- her chest crushing him slightly from their weight. "Aggghhnn... eheeehhh.. no problem- kind of easy to make.." Kÿr responded as he tried to hug back the larger woman, "I really really really really do appreciate this.. I-I haven't been able to hear this song in so long.. eheheh.. you have no idea what this means to me.." Hèr' La said sitting back and letting Kÿr go with a big enthusiastic smile on her face. The poor cat caught his breath with a nervous smile on his face sitting back on the ground, Yet on the other edge of the camp sat Hijìn by himself looking out towards the expanse of red around them seemingly lost in his thoughts.

"The harvesting of energy". Said Hèr' La under her breath, Kÿr leaning his head to the side in confusion hearing her say that. "The harvesting of energy of one's soul combined with the energy in the planet's core.. it's a gift or a curse- depending on your life or who you meet..like Mother Fate you can be awarded incredible power.." She said looking out towards the hole in the tree canopy above, looking up at the sky for a brief moment. Hijìn turned around hearing the explanation and promptly came over, Hèr' La would jolt back from his sudden entrance and scooted away a bit, Kÿr notices this and would feel a bit uneasy from how their behaving with one another. With a glaring look, Hijìn turned to the slightly nerved Hèr' La and tried to ask, "Why no I hav.. bless..". He opened his hands and tried to do the same thing Kÿr did with his hand to create the musical instrument which placed in the background by Hèr' La's thigh.

  A wipe off her lip and brushing of the dress on her lap Hèr' La fixed herself up as well as her posture to properly assess the situation. "Gimme your hand.. Hijìn..", she spoke in a slightly demeaning voice as if he was nothing more than a ragged dog, her hand out to him revealing the darker colored buds on her finger tips and palm which caused the traumatic experience he had prior. Kÿr watched and wanted to say something slightly getting up, but he was stopped when Hijìn slapped his palm down on Hèr' La's hand. She lightly pulled it closer to her and with a quick inhale she blew some air onto his open palm, "Hmn..?" Hijìn looked confused till his hand started to clench up causing him to fall back a bit. "Don't be such a baby I just did a little technique to check your body.. same thing I did when you were unconscious, just cools you down so I can investigate stuff better..". She glanced at the human amidst her inspection, He scoffed looking away waiting for all of this to be over trying to keep his posture for this to go well.

  Finger softly passing over the indents in his hands, Hèr' La started her routine check, but something was off. "Cold body still present, strange fleshy bits inside of your veins and organs, strange tumors, and most noticeably a..a.. highly infecti-..". She jumped away at Hijìn aggressively pulling his hand back, sheltering it under his chest. "Hi-Hijìn what happened to you? H-how are you even alive.. I did the check on Kÿr and he was safe and well!?" She exclaimed out in worry as Kÿr came to see the small predicament play out getting a bit scared for both of their sakes- Hijìn looked at them while curling up in a defensive position a corner of the camp. "Hèra.. we should let him rest- that could be it.. he didn't get enough rest right? He must be dead exhausted after the journey we had to here.." Kÿr muttered to Hèr' La looking up at her scared as to what could be happening to Hijìn and his odd behavior towards her.

Eye pulsating and feeling of weakness turned into abject unconsciousness. Hijìn had fallen asleep almost instantly while sheltered in the corner, Kÿr couldn't do anything else with his lack of health knowledge and fabricated a blanket to put over his only friend.

Yes..yesss.. weakens is starting to show you idiotic child- now give me what I want.. and LET ME OUT!!!

Hijìn's eyes shot open and realized he was no longer in the tree camp but now in a new area knee deep in river water. Water splashing in his face he came back to reality for a second, sound of scratching in the back of his head distracted him for the moment as he turned and faced Hèr' La who was almost shoulder deep in the water trying to bring the human in on the fun. "Ehehh.. you okay Hijìn you seem a bit shaken up- you wanna sit down at the waters edge?" She asked with some concern as she approached him, behind them Kÿr would run out of the woods and jump up trying to land in the water only for a large hand to shoot out and nearly grab him.

Getting snagged by the tail, Kÿr would flail about before aiming with one finger towards the creature in the woods and shoot a cannon ball at it from thin air. The heavy splash from the cannon ball falling back and Kÿr caught the human and woman's attention, "Must..wait..", Hijìn proclaimed at Hèr' La who watched in worry as the two would advance to see what is happening. Out from the brush came a familiar monster, it seemed gorilla-like and had a boney armor plating it's skin, and most noticeable was the wolf skull like ornament on its shoulder. Kÿr sprung out from the water in a full on sprint so fast it made him run on the waters surface, the ape gave chase as it charged after the cat for no apparent reason but for sport. The other two approaching would witness this and Hèr' La would yell out to run, but in all the noise Hijìn just stared at the creature- mostly at the wolf skull it had on its shoulder.

Mind flashing many different instances of what could've happened, who that skull belonged to 'Friend? Friend? Him? Her? Who? Could it be.. tha- Aba.. look.. like'. Ideas racing in his head as time slowed down so much he could see the microscopic droplets of water whizzing past his head as Kÿr ran past him and grabbing his arm trying to drag him away. Hèr' La on the shore not to far away from Kÿr who had turned around could barely witness what was happening, the ape looming above the human, the cat not so far off, and the absence of reason in all of this.

Until he gave me what he wanted.. exactly what I wanted from this sack of meat.. YOU WEAK MINDED PUPPET OF MINE!!

Rolled back eyes, limp limbs, absence of reasoning, and my heart wanting my old life back left me nothing but a husk of what he raised in me...and a name which doesn't even belong to me. Who am I.. what should I do..' 'Simple- You listen to me.. I know what to do..I know where things will go.. give yourself to me and only to me and through me you shall get what you want young puppy..now let me take control and I'll make sure you get everything you ever wanted' 'O-okay.. Go ahead..I trust y-..' 'Foolish child.. your father never taught you enough..' 'Wait! N-..' 'Bye Bye little Baby..now I'm the one with the gun~"

Limbs grew strength one more time, eyes shifted to black, veins bulged with a deep crimson color poking through the skin, and hair lost a slight shade of brown. The ape threw its hands into the air trying to slam down on the hum- Kÿr off trying to escape the blast of water and Hèr' La frozen in the moment, I'm in my element~ this disgusting creature is nothing but fodder to me.. let's give her a show little boy, stretch out my body a bit as you watch from within~

Fo- I'm here and I'm not going anywhere.. Beat me to death to rid of me! All of you are beneath my Feet you ungrateful Mortal FILTH!!!!

[toxic-narcisist]

Part six Skye:

Around 4:00 pm Marama and i walk down the beach toward the cliff. " Isn't great to be alive i mean jus look at this the sand is just soo soft and the look at the sun winking joyfully at us as if it is laughing heartilly at our girlish behavior?" Marama asks. I feel a familiar feeling creep into my consciousness. Its a warm kind off feeling sickly almost and there is this voice that whispers to me tellig me how i failed. I invulenterily grab at my arm and feel my fingers tightening around my skin. my nails make four small cresent moon shapes in my skin. It wasn't intentional and i didn't want to do it. I quickly withdrew my hand and balled it into a fist so I couldn't do it again. God why am i so stupid i know not to do that. its wrong. holy shit what an idiot. "Marama i've got some shit to do at home im gonna start walking you good?" "yeh skye im fine. i think im gonna sit down here a while longer." "ok have you got your phone?"i ask. she lifts her hand behind her head and puts her thumb up. I wave and walk off toward my island. once i reach the soft sandy beach i dock the tinny and slowly walk barefoot up the sand towards the treed path. I can feel the pain in my head and in my chest. it feels so familular and yet soo undiscribable. The feeling before you cry but also a feeling all of it's own. I feel it increasing and run up the path and dont stop till i struggle to breath. I put my hands on my knees to catch my breath and look out to see that i am half way up the islands small mountain. I walkover to a tree and slump down at its base.

Part seven Marama:

I close my eyes and just listen to the rhythmical crash of the soft blue waves on the carefully crafted golden shores ,the cry of seagulls and take in the scent of salty ocean water. I feel a thin strand of seagrass in between my toes. I slowly open my eyes and stand up. On the walk back home i think of my fairy land hidden in a secret valley where there are tree ferns and the ground is covered in a smooth green carpet of moss. The most darling creek winds its way through the grove and gurgles happily as it glides over the smoothes pebbles and gushes around the fallen twigs and logs in its path. When i visit this valley with my mind i sit on a mossy log just behind the creek bank. In order to see the fairy folk play and work amoung the trees. There are tree nimphs who rush buisily up and down the tall kauri tree. In the Kauri tree there are many little doors and windows for the fairy folk to live in. At the top of the kauri tree live the sky Sylphs. The sky Sylphs are beautiful blue winged sylphs with long silky blond hair and bright blue eyes. Thier skin is the colour of purest ivary and they wear little bluebells for dresses. Below them live the Tree Nimphs who wear thin bark like shoes and leaves for gowns. Their hair is brown and curly falling around their umber coloured shoulders. These Nimphs are cheeky and often play tricks on the earth pixies below. The earth pixies in turn play tricks on the tree Nimphs. The pixies have straight orange hair that bounces above their pale shoulders and pointed little ears that poke out from behind their hair. They have green emerald eyes and wear dresses made of dandelions.The lowest doors and windows belong to the Cristella Gnomes. The Cristella gnomes have smooth brown skin and curly black hair, they wear poppies for clothes and little gemstone shoes. The gnomes are the hardest working of all the tree farers. In the creek live the water Sprites . The Sprites are the most playful of the fairy folk and spend their time splashing and diving in the creek. They have soft chocolate brown skin and long straight ebony hair. The final fairy like creatures are the salamanders who can only be seen dancing and jostling in the flames of their firey homes. These playful mischief makers have long curly red hair and rose coloured skin. They wear gowns of golden fire and shoes of raven coal. Their eyes are violet and they have a sparkle to them. I walk up my stone covered driveway and pat Tangaroa who is patiently waiting at the gate. As i walk into the house i smell the most delightful scent of fresh Rewena bread and from the back door wafts the scent of Hangi.

Written by  me

[writemekpop]

Shut Out | Nakamoto Yuta

Pairing: Nakamoto Yuta x Reader

Summary: After a massive fight, Yuta kicks you out of the house. Only, it's a cold, snowy night, and you have nowhere to go....

Genre: Boyfriend!Yuta, angst, hurt/comfort

Word Count: 1.1k 

Warnings: Mentions of adultery, alcohol, swearing 

Gif: @elfyuta​

“Y/n, I’m gonna give you one last chance to tell me the truth. I’m done being lied to,” your boyfriend Yuta snaps at you. 

You’re swaying slightly outside the front door of your shared house. Your eyes - that once looked at him like he was the centre of your universe - are dull and drunken.

“Where… were… you… today?” Yuta has to force the question out of his mouth. He doesn’t want to know your answer. Either, you’ll lie to his face, or you’ll admit what you’ve done, shattering your relationship into a million pieces. 

For the last few weeks, you’ve grown distant. Your habit of absentmindedly tracing shapes into Yuta’s hand has stopped, you shrink away from his hugs, you come home from work late and stinking of alcohol… 

He imagines you saying it: Yuta, I’m sleeping with someone else.

Something flashes over your face - pain? regret? - but then it disappears, and you say, “Work.”

Except, the thing is, Yuta called the dentist’s office where you work at 3PM today. The receptionist said you weren’t there. 

Your lie hits Yuta in the chest like a punch. Frustration bubbling up inside him, he slams the door shut in your face. 

You gasp. 

“I’m not letting you in until you tell me the truth!” He shouts, his voice breaking. “Where the fuck were you?” 

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Yuta’s eyes snap open. The back of his neck aches, and his muscles are stiff from shivering. 

He’s confused… till he realises he fell asleep, back pressed against the inside of the front door. He’s been so drained lately that he must have passed right out.

It’s been hours since he kicked you out. He looks through the frosted glass window next to the door… and see thick white. 

His heart falls. Where the hell were you? Did he leave you outside in the cold? 

Scrambling to his feet, he yanks open the front door, and an Arctic wind blasts in his face. The whole of your street is blanketed with snow - it must have fallen in the night! 

His heart thumping against his ribs, he looks down, and sees you. You’re sitting on the floor, knees pulled in like a baby, eyes shut. A later of snow dusts your entire body. 

Oh no. Oh God no. He crouches down and brushes off the snow. Your lips are tinged blue, and your body is vibrating with shivers. His heart clenches. 

“Oh my god, baby. Why didn’t you say anything?” Yuta murmurs, but you’re too weak to answer. 

Yuta puts his fingers to your neck, trying to find a pulse, but it’s as faint as a tiny bird’s. He picks you up and carries you inside, guilty tears already hot on his cheeks. 

He can’t imagine losing you. You’re like a part of his own body, like his own heart. He can feel your pain, feel the bone-cracking cold as clearly as if it was his own body under all that snow.

He curses himself, his idiotic, arrogant self – for letting you get hurt like this over a stupid argument! He realises that he doesn’t care if you’re cheating on him, heck, he doesn’t even care if you love the other guy more than him. 

You can break Yuta’s heart a thousand times over, as long you’re still with him, making terrible ‘that’s what she said’ jokes, high-fiving kids, scrunching your nose up when you laugh. 

Yuta’s mind is racing. What do they say about treating hypothermia? Skin to skin contact.

Yuta strips off your cold, damp jacket, T shirt, and jeans, then quickly removes his own pyjamas. He throws a blanket on top of you, then climbs in with you. 

Yuta clings to your freezing, shivering skin like you’re a life raft in a raging storm. Yuta presses kisses all over your cold cheeks, lips, chest, the beautiful dips in your collarbones.  With each kiss, he mentally whispers please, please, please. 

He doesn’t know what he’s begging for - life, love, forgiveness - but he begs anyway.

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Finally, he hears a mumbled, “Yuta?” 

He shifts to look into your eyes… and find them bright and clear. You’re not just looking in his direction, you’re actually seeing him. Yuta can’t remember the last time you looked at him like that. His heart flutters, despite everything. 

Your body is warm now, but Yuta’s still worried. Frantic, he presses his fingers to your neck, checks your pulse again, showers you with questions. 

He stops, surprised, when you pull his fingers to your lips and kiss them. “Thank you,” you say, your voice hoarse but calm. “You saved my life.” 

He shakes his head, tears welling up again. “I didn’t, I- I- almost killed you.” 

You say, “I know I’ve been distant lately, and I’m sorry-“

Yuta blurts out, “If you want to be with him, I won’t stop you. I’m just happy you’re okay.” 

You frown. And to Yuta’s utter, utter surprise… you chuckle. Your teeth flash in that sexy grin he hasn’t haven’t seen in so long. “You think… I’m cheating on you?” You say.

He nods, looking at the frayed blue blanket. 

You cup Yuta’s jaw with your hand, tilting his chin so he’s facing you. “Yuta,” you blaze, “I would never do that. I’ve been acting weird because… I… lost my job.”

He knows he should feel sorry for you, but relief rushes through his veins like honey. “How long?” he asks.

“Three weeks. It was so embarrassing. I- I- couldn’t bear to let you down... so I’ve been hanging out in the pub during work hours.” Your head hangs low, and tear trembles on your cheek. 

Yuta shakes his head. “Darling, you could never let me down. Just having you by my side is enough. Always.” 

You exhale. “You’re everything I need, too. I love you. And I’m sorry.”

Yuta pulls you into a fierce bear hug, his strong arms wrapping over your chest. He nuzzles into your neck, loving the heat of your body. He didn’t know how much he loved that heat until it was gone. 

“Yuta-a… I can’t… breathe,” you tease, but he just hugs you tighter. 

A while later, Yuta feels you absentmindedly tracing little shapes into the back of his hand. You started doing it again… after stopping for so long. 

You don’t see it, but a smile spreads over Yuta’s face. He thinks:

I’m never gonna shut you out again.

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