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ian-galagher ¡ 2 years
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PICREW TIME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I was tagged by the wonderful & amazing 😎 Harv @mikhailoisbaby Vey @look-i-love-u Coco @shinygalaxyperson Paola @mishervellous and Jared @trans-alpha-male
Thank you gang! 🥰🧡
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Okay I realize I'm holding some sort of game thing... but I thought when I made it that it was a phone... and I'm taking a group picture of you lot and it's looking amazing. So I hope these things have a camera function 😅
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hazelfoureyes ¡ 3 months
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The Radio Demon Fucks a Human Sacrifice (deleted scene)
⟢Alastor x Reader - The Radio Demon fucks a Human Sacrifice (A Valentino Production)
Valentino has acquired a living, breathing human in hell. But at the begging of Angel, Alastor makes a deal in exchange for her soul.
Part 1 smut 💦 Part 2 smut 💦 Side Story Part 3 smut 💦 Part 4 smut💦 Epilogue sexual Deleted Scene smut 💦 📍
I simply couldn’t fit this in anywhere but it’s still a fun lil read so figured might as well share. Wrote back in like February 😅 you may see I cannabalized some lines from this as I never intended to post it
「Warnings/Promises: Alastor x Fem Reader short smutty scene , love making???, Alastor is oddly affectionate and loving, you got him so fucked up, cream pie, riding him like a coin operated airplane in front of the grocery store, so like slow but still super fun?, deleted scene so starts and ends abruptly, redemption is for losers, Alastor moans」
Minors, hey,
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💥🗞️DNI
“I’m hopeless.”
“About what?” You glanced at him, a small laugh coming.
When he didn’t reply, you looked back at him, lingering a little longer.
His smile softened, eyes seeming to dilate ever so slowly as he stared. Finally, “Redemption. What a silly little thing.”
You hummed in agreement, going back to your phone, “Right? Who needs heaven when I have everything I need here.”
Had you said it on purpose? So easily cut into him? Was this surgical precision or dumb luck?
He laughed , “You always seem to understand perfectly, my little doe. How do you do it?”
Your smile reached your eyes, “I was made to be your undoing, remember? It comes naturally, mon cher.”
He pulled the phone from your hands and set it on the blanket, mouth coming to the well of your ear, “Say it again”
A chill ran down your spine, fine hair standing on end as goosebumps ran down your arm. “Mon Cher,” the words barely left your mouth before he kissed you, swallowing them into himself. Why? How? A hunger still foreign to him, rising from his lap and igniting his chest.
You felt his hands trembling on your chin, "Are you okay Alastor?
He shook his head no. "I want all of you, my love."
A word you hadn't anticipated. Hadn’t planned for. Hadn’t even dreamed of.
"You have my eternal soul, pretty sure I also threw my body into the deal," He kissed along your jaw then down your neck, making you sigh and relax against his mouth, "What else is there?"
"I don't know. I dont know what I'm saying." He pulled you onto him, setting you on his lap with bent legs holding you steady. Bringing you down for a soft kiss on your lips, "Why does heaven get to decide what redemption looks like?"
He moved aside your sleep shorts, humming happily to find you wearing nothing underneath.
Alastor famously hated you on top. You learned intimately what inspired him to be in the mood, and you on top was decidedly not it. He pulled down his own pajama pants, and began to rub his sticky wet head against your heat.
"Alastor, you -- I thought you didn't like me on top?" You asked, trying to not discourage him.
"I have an odd appetite today, dear. Entertain me?" He began to push in, hands coming to your hips to bring you down onto him. You rested both hands onto his chest for balance, breath already quickening with the burn of him stretching you out first thing in the morning.
When he began to lift your hips and move you up and down his length, you could understand why this would still satiate him. He was still taking the lead, still the one in control.
But something unusual was happening, he was uncharacteristcally vocal. Normally, the only sounds during sex with him were your own pants, his breathing, and the sound of his body slapping into yours. A rare moan tumbled from his mouth, making you clench around him. You licked your lips, wanting another. His eyes were on your connection, watching himself sink into you and disappear entirely. His face was…indiscernable. Somewhere between entranced and desperate.
You took a chance, seeing he was in a different mood than ever before. Putting his hands in yours, you brought them off your hips and laced your fingers into his. As his hands met yours, you leaned into them and let him hold your weight as you rode him. As you tried to find a pace, you watched his eyes tighten close, another breathy moan forced out of him.
Oh, the things that sound did to you. Was this was how good he felt when he was fucking you? Was this that high he seemed to be chasing every time you eagerly let him pin you down?
Unpracticed and clumsy, your hips rolled over his cock. Soon you were letting your full body weight fall into his lap as you plunged him as deeply as you could. You leaned in for a kiss, your own motions making your mouths slide over each other as your lips tried to make contact in the right places. Failing, you left kisses on his chin, his cheek, just below his nose. Another moan, a sigh, then--- did you hear your name ghost over your mouth?
That was all you needed, you slowed and ground down on him, friction bringing you to the edge and tossing your body over it with a violent shudder.
As you stilled, trying to ride out your orgasm, Alastor bucked up into you. A little scream as your softened walls jumped at the contact. Another thrust up, until he was fucking you through the after effects of your orgasm, chasing his own. You wanted to say something, but you didn't want to push. This was already so out of the norm, you felt the moment was fragile.
He whinced, a series of moans threatening to make you cum all over again as he met his release. You could feel his cock jerking inside you, twitching as he flooded you with his seed. What a lovely feeling, warm and full. You wanted to roll off before you dripped down him, another thing you knew he was uncomfortable with. But when you tried to move his hands went back to your hips and pressed you down. His head pushing deep against the end of your cunt.
"Please, just-- stay like this for me." His voice was low and soft against your cheek, a loud crack of static peppering his voice.
You'd stay like this until the inevitable heat death of the universe if he asked. You'd never leave his cock if he so much as mentioned the idea.
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redsrooftopprincess ¡ 16 days
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Gravity (Part 3)
Last chapter? Idk. Taking suggestions on what to call this.
Asks are open, but I don't have a lot of free time and I'm new at this so be gentle. 😅
Okay, let's face it, you're not here for me. On with the show.
Warnings: alcohol, hypothermia
chai-tea level spice.
gn (w/ longish hair) reader x Raphael
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You're anxious tonight. You aren't sure why. Maybe it's the weather. You hate when the boys are out on nights like this. Another rumble of thunder shakes the near empty glass of wine on the coffee table, and you glance at the window which offers nothing more than a void. Unhelpful.
You'd drifted through the week, distracted. That night, and his words, echoing your head. Even April had noticed. Eyeing you one morning while sipping her coffee.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Huh?" You looked up from the cereal you were supposed to be eating. By now, the marshmallows had half dissolved.
"I said... What's wrong with you?" April asked, sitting down at the table across from you and looking you up and down.
"Nothing," you reassured unconvincingly, your eyes darting back down to the generic cereal, which was pretty swiftly becoming a thick sugary soup. You poked at it a few times with your spoon.
She'd let it go, but you caught her watching you closely a few times. Screw her and her journalism instincts.
You and Raphael had always been close. He'd been standoffish at first, acting in his self-appointed role of family guardian, but it didn't take long before you were endeared to him, and not long after that you were spending nearly all your free time together.
More than a few times you've gotten sideways glances from his family. You're so in-sync that you almost seem like a couple at times. You laugh and cry together, and talk deep into the night about things you just can't tell anyone else. He's become your person, and you his.
The last few weeks have been hard on the both of you, and the last week has been the hardest. You dont want to push, especially not right now, nothing important should be discussed right now, but you don't know where his head is at and you're worried.
You frown at the television, readjusting your position on the couch and scrolling to find something to watch. You are attempting to settle in to some exceptionally stupid movie (this way, when April asks what you did tonight, you don't have to lie) when you hear something heavy hit the roof.
He didn't make a sound if he didn't want to. Usually he would land just hard enough that you would know he was there. They all did, out of courtesy. Like a knock at the door. But this was different. Clumsy.
You stare out into the pitch black, grabbing your phone and sending the call. It goes to voicemail.
Raph was always encouraging you to trust your instincts and right now, your instincts were screaming that something was very *very* wrong.
You toss your phone on the couch and are out the window and halfway up the fire escape without a second thought. You're soaked through in seconds and shivering, but you slow before you crest the roof. You shout into the squall.
"Listen Red, I know you don't want to see me right now, but you're not answering your phone and I need to know that you're okay. Okay?"
You wait for a response and there is none, which doesn't make you feel better. You finally reach the roof, and suddenly neither the cold, nor the rain matter.
Sheets of rain and sleet crash over his fallen form like waves, and you run to him. He's freezing cold. Damn it. He'd promised you he'd gotten that fixed. You don't bother checking for a pulse. Your hands are borderline numb, and you probably wouldn't be able to feel it, anyway.
You call his name and make a valiant attempt at shaking him awake.
Somewhere in the depths of unconsciousness he hears you, but he fights it. He wants to stay. He likes it here. It's soft and warm and safe. The world behind him is cold and hard, full of pain and longing. He wants this. He wants this peace.
Then he hears you call his name again, and there's no contest.
He stirs and it's raining so hard that the only way you can tell you're crying is the warmth on your cheeks. You hear him groan weakly. You need to get him inside.
You know you can't physically help him in any way, but you make the attempt. You know it's not going to work, but at least now you can say you tried. He could feel free to laugh at you later.
After very much not budging your beloved behemoth so much as an inch, you lean down next to him.
"I'm gonna need your help here, Bruiser, you know I can't carry you."
A Herculean feat, but he manages to pull himself to near standing. You help him as best you can down the fire escape. It's slow going and he nearly passes out twice, but eventually you make it inside.
He doesn't make it to the couch, but collapses in front of it, sitting on the floor and leaning back against it. His eyes are closed and his breathing slow, you snatch your phone from the cushion behind him and call Donnie.
He doesn't pick up.
You call again.
"Yes. What. Do you need something?" He snaps, exasperated, as if you interrupted a hyperfocus (which, let's face it, you probably did).
"Raph is soaked and freezing and in my apartment. Get the fuck over here and fix your damn tech." You end the call and toss the phone on the couch.
You could apologize later.
You sprint to the linen closet and grab a stack of towels, tossing them into the dryer and turning it on. You quickly change into something dry, before running back to the reptile. You thank whatever god of foresight made you force Raphael teach you how to remove his gear just in case, and get to work.
Your hands don't want to cooperate at first, but adrenaline is one hell of a drug, and you have his waterlogged equipment off in record time. You retrieve the now warmed towels from the dryer and return to him. You lay a couple over his carapace, and use the others to start drying him off.
By the time you finish toweling off his extremities, he is once again beginning to stir. You step over his legs, straddling him while standing to better reach behind his head, and as you lean against him your warmth radiates through his plastron like a sun.
Almost involuntarily, his hands raise to rest at your lower back, pressing you gently against his chest.
You gasp as his hands slide under the back of your shirt, searching for warmth. His hands are still freezing cold, but you're pretty sure the gooseflesh rippling over your skin is unrelated.
You finish toweling off just under his shell, behind his head, and pull back, bracing a hand on his shoulder. As you do, his hands move to your waist and you try to ignore how they nearly envelope you.
You look down at him as his eyes slowly open and smile softly. It's obvious he's still pretty out of it.
Wreathed in warm lamplight, you look ethereal, and when his eyes finally focus on you, he thinks he's either dreaming, or dead (with his luck, probably the latter). The moment you place a warm hand against his face he decides he doesn't care.
"Hey Bruiser," you say quietly, smiling softly as your thumb wipes a drop of water from his cheek, "you're safe, the boys are on their way." The sound of your voice pours into him like warm honey and he closes his eyes with a sigh.
Reaching up to the back of your head, he pulls you gently toward him to rest your forehead against his. It was something you started doing to him not long after you became close, whenever he would get really worked up. You weren't sure if it was the physical proximity or the emotional comfort, but it seemed to help ground him. In reality, it's the closest he would ever allow himself to kissing you, and that thought by itself was very, very grounding.
But he is still warming up, still half conscious. You are filling his senses and it's overwhelming. The curtain of your hair falls around his face, and he feels drunk on your scent. You're so soft beneath his hands and the one around your waist tightens gently.
There is only about two more weeks left in the season, but it's by no means over, and something old and primal stirs in his DNA. He presses your head more firmly against his as intelligence and instinct battle within him for control.
You are his *mate*. And it is *time*. And you are *right here*.
Besides, regardless of whether he's dreaming or dead, it doesn't ultimately matter. He can't hurt you if you aren't real.
He lifts his chin, brushing his lips softly against yours. When you don't pull away in disgust he grows a little more bold, and kisses you in earnest.
It would be a lie to say that you hadn't been thinking about it more-or-less from the beginning, how different it would feel than kissing a human. Admittedly, you'd been a little worried about the mechanics, but any concerns you had dissolve when his mouth fits so perfectly against yours.
His body still feels like lead, but his mind is growing sharper, and about the time you are kissing him back he realizes how very real this is. Unfortunately, his reptile brain realizes it first.
His hand grips your waist as his kiss deepens, and there is a deep rumble within his chest that you can feel inside your own. When his thumb brushes over your abdomen you can't help the involuntary sound that escapes you.
The sound is like a starting pistol and suddenly you're flush against him and his mouth is on your throat, pressing open mouthed kisses along your jawline, blood burning in his veins at the way your heartbeat quickens under his tongue.
You had to stop this. If this was going to happen it shouldn't be like this. Right now he's borderline drugged, and if you let this happen and he later thought you didn't actually want it? You can't imagine the fallout.
But you'd had a few glasses of wine this evening, and Gods, he felt *so* good.
When his teeth graze your pulse point your attempt at a deep breath becomes a gasp, and you close your eyes to steady yourself. You had to get his attention.
You attempt to say his name, but it tumbles out of your mouth as a sigh.
"... want you..." He murmurs into your shoulder. The way his breath scatters over your skin like a shower of sparks is doing nothing to help you regain control of yourself or the situation.
He begins kissing down to your clavicle, both hands now at your waist, and despite knowing what this is, where it's going, and why it needs to stop, you can't help placing a hand on the back of his head to pull him closer.
"Sweetheart, we should really talk about this first..." you attempt again, but the tremor in your voice is the only thing that seems to register.
He holds onto you like a lifeline, as if he was drowning and you were his only oxygen. When he grips you tighter and his thumb presses into the hollow of your hip, you almost buckle. A moan escapes, despite your best efforts, and your nails scrape against the back of his neck.
The rumble in his chest grows deeper and he shifts beneath you, movement becoming easier as his temperature rises.
The sound of three very heavy things landing very softly comes from overhead.
The two of you break apart, flushed and breathless, and look at each other in shock.
You glance at the fire escape when you hear the metal rattle outside, before looking back into bewildered amber eyes.
"We're gonna talk about this," you say. He looks at you as if he doesn't understand. "When this is all over, and your brain is no longer swimming in hormone soup... We're gonna talk about this..."
He blinks up at you, a hesitant hope blossoming behind his eyes as you smile down at him, "... because I'm tired of not talking about it."
(Fin)
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fallingforel ¡ 1 year
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prompt 13 “Where are you going?”
louis angst into fluff, an argument between lou and y/n and one walks out for space, maybe have y/n either phone or go to one of his sisters for comfort (they are close) and they eventually make up?
sorry if that doesn’t make any sense i can’t word well haha
a/n hey my lovely of course I can do I love writing about Lou he's one of the easiest to write for and I love it when people give me means of what they want in the request so On with the show....
warning: mentions of s/a (asking for it, touched up etc.) swearing, mentions of sex, mentions of divorce.
PROMPT 13: "Where are you going?"
words: 2,067 (longest one yet 😅)
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"OH PLEASE Y/N YOU WERE ASKING FOR IT!"
I was currently in an argument with my partner of 12 years 7 of which we had been married, we had gotten together shortly after one direction got together and then married in the january of 2014 though we had been friends long before that as we ran in the same friendship circle in school and I was always mucking about and wreaking havoc with oli and Louis looking for trouble. So as you probably guessed when we argued it certainly wasn't the greatest.
We had just come back from a nice meal which was unfortunately cut short as I had been touched up by one of the older waiters. And I had screamed so Louis dragged me out of there while giving the waitress sultry eyes which as you can imagine didn't end very well in my current state.
"ASKING FOR IT? FUCKING ASKING FOR IT? JUST LIKE I ASKED FOR IT AT 11 YEARS OLD? NOPE? DIDNT THINK SO. AND PLEASE LIKE YOU WOULD'VE NOTICED IF I DIDN'T SCREAM STOP BECAUSE YOU WERE TOO BUSY EYE FUCKING THAT WAITRESS."
"EYE FUCKIN- WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU ON HAVE YOU TAKEN DRUGS? THE ONLY PERSON I WAS EYE FUCKING ALL NIGHT WAS YOU PLEASE GET A GRIP Y/N/N"
"DONT! DON'T FUCKING Y/N/N ME CERTAINLY NOT AFTER TONIGHT."
"OH COME OFF IT Y/N. I WAS MERELY GIVING HER SORRY FOR NOT PAYING EYES. IT WAS A HARMLESS THING. BESIDES I'M NOT SURPRISED HE TOUCHED YOU LOOKING LIKE THAT."
"LOOKING LIKE THA- DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE YOU KNOW HOW DEEP THAT SHIT CUTS ME LOUIS. YOU'VE KNOWN ME ALL YOUR LIFE. I just thought you'd never be the one to say it to me."
Is one of the last things I say before walking away from him and grabbing my coat where it lay on the bannister and walked towards the front door.
"WHERE YOU FUCKING GOING NOW"
"OUT! I CAN'T BE AROUND YOU DONT CALL TEXT OR FIND ME I'LL BE FINE BYE"
"YOU CANT JUST WALK OFF IN THE MIDDLE OF AN ARGUMENT, YOU KNOW THATS NOT HOW WE SOLVE THINGS"
"THINK YOU'LL FIND I JUST DID"
"STOP WALKING AWAY COME BACK WE CAN FIX THIS"
"GOODBYE LOUIS"
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I walked and I walked in the rain sobbing until my feet stopped at Lottie's house.
I rang the doorbell waiting for a reply.
and soon enough lottie came strolling to the door with doris on her hip I knew that all the siblings were at hers tonight she had also taken freddie louis' and my son Louis and I weren't there tonight though as it was our anniversary so they completely understood when we said we couldn't be there in the group chat conversation earlier.
"Y/n? what are you doing here? wheres Louis? you're supposed to be out together tonight? you're all wet. Come inside your gonna catch a cold for gods sake" I step inside shaking off everything and wiping my feet whilst replying to her
"Yes it's me. In the flesh and blood. Louis isn't here right now. I'm so scared so scared lots he said things. things I never would have thought to come out his mouth. Where's fred?"
"In the living room settling down with daisy. Come in he's been asking about you." I step foot into the living room and Freddie catches eyes with me and runs up to hug me "hello baby, You okay?" I say dropping down to his height which he nods then asks the inevitable question "why are you crying mummy?" which makes me sob but I hold my tears back for his sake
then Pheobe starts to speak "Freddie come here" he looks at me for permission to go which I nod "You know how auntie lottie was crying earlier and she said that that's what people do sometimes. And that it's healthy and sometimes we need a good cry" to which he nods "well thats what mummy's been doing she'll be okay fred she will"
"come on Y/n lets go into the kitchen, I'll make you a cuppa" Lottie speaks out and I follow. she shuts the door for some privacy because she knew what I was about to say wouldn't be light or good for the children to hear.
"so whats going on? what happened? start from the beginning" "so it started out lovely it really did he took my arm to help me to the car was kissing my hand the whole way there you know just a generally good time. Starters were lovely. But then it got to the mains and the waiter that bought my main out touched me lingering his hand on my arm and I just screamed because I thought it was a moth or something you know. Then I started having a go at the waiter, because like rightfully so there's no need for you to touch me. And then about half way through Louis asks what was going on because he had been in conversation with the waitress for the most part and I just said he fucking touched me. Like proper screamed it lots. and he just said oh. FUCKING OH. and went back to eye fucking and flirty conversation with the waitress and I just grabbed louis while we were leaving left a ÂŁ20 note on the table and left. and then when we got home he said that I was asking for it and he fucking knows what I went through when I was still speaking to my mum and dad how they would always say I was asking for it when I wore my skirt a bit higher than usual to school. that shit cut me deep lots, so fucking deep.
"mmh, I can imagine he's such a dick honestly I don't even know why he does this some times, he's got a great relationship with a great girl and then he does shit like this to fuck it up. Honestly I'm gonna knock some sense into him when I next see him because how dare he treat you like that, My own sister"
"he's your bio brother, im nothing to you lottie" I say replying back to her.
"bio shmio, come off it y/n you know your my sister I've known you my whole life."
"Oh lottie what would I do without you, your so kind to me"
"come on your the mother of my first nephew, what's not to love he's a great little boy. who has a spectacular mother, You've done so well with Freddie, Y/n. I'm so proud of you and I know mum would be too"
"Oh come on, she's not my mum. What about you, I saw the way you spoke to me at the door acting like a mum already and they're not even here yet"
"SHH, nobody knows yet, not even P&D haven't worked up the courage to tell them, hell even dad for goodness sake. I can't even bare to think what Louis would say."
"We all want another baby to spoil, how is Lewis anyway? Is he here?" "no, no he's gone up to visit his family for the weekend. He's telling them tonight, will you help me tell Phoebs and dais? think I could use your support."
"course I can, come on lottie" I say wrapping an arm around her shoulder before walking back into the living room.
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"What was so important that we had to put the kids to bed"
"well, Lottie has some important news she wants to share with you both. Go on Lots tell em"
"I'm having a baby" Both of the twins squeal and jump into lottie and my arms and pull us both down to the floor
"okay okay girls, enough you gonna hurt the poor little mite before they're even here yet" I say
"shit sorry." they both say
"what happened with Lou then? why did you come over?"
and so I explain the whole thing again to the twins this time.
"shit y/n I'm so sorry, I'm actually gonna kick him right in the balls when I see him he shouldn't have done that to you"
"No you won't he's your brother"
"you're right I won't I'll just give him a right old dirty look" she says making the 'dirty look' face which makes us all burst out in laughter.
"come on lets stick a film on. and have a girls night" I say once we had all stopped laughing
"yeah lets watch magic mike and forget about all our boyfriends" Pheobe said
"husband for me" I interrupted
"boyfriends and husband" Pheobe said correcting her mistake
and we all agreed and stuck the movie on.
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After the movie had finished it was just me up so I switched the T.V off and woke up the girls sending them to their respectful bedrooms for the night making my way upstairs myself to Louis' and my bedroom for where we stayed when we were at lottie's before checking on freddie to make sure he was okay.
I found some old pyjamas of Louis' and I stuck them on and started sobbing again because even though it was a dick move he had pulled tonight I knew he didn't mean it it was just a spur of the moment thing
I turned on my phone before going to bed checking to see if I had any messages which I did
Louis T: come home I miss you I'm sorry I didn't mean it I was so shocked I shouldn't of said it it won't happen again
oli: I heard what happened hope your okay, call him soon? he's been in tears really regretful of what he said. Though I understand if you don't. You can see and hear the guilt though y/n/n
Louis T: Babe you've been gone hours please come back soon I miss you. Hope that argument didn't affect us. Don't want to divorce you but will if it means you're happier. Don't want Fred to go through the same thing I did.
and the last message made me cry so I had to call him
RINNG RIIING RINNG RINNG
"Hello?" Louis' voice rang out through the phone
"hey"
"Y/n? Are you okay? Where are you? I'll come to you?"
"No Louis stay there at Oli's I'll come see you in the morning. Bring Fred too"
"Do you want a divorce?"
"do I want a div- No course I fucking don't. Who put that idealogy through your dumb little brain lou?"
"The waitress"
"that fucking slag, knew she was up to no good"
"yeah well it's over now isn't it. Where are you?"
"Lots, saw fred as I was coming in he asked why I was crying. Bless him, phoebe gave him the explanation we've been trying to give him for months. One word from his aunts and he obeys them, what are we doing wrong?"
"we're his parents he's trained to not listen to us"
"yeah I know I'm not pissed at your sisters just find it funny, they want to kick your arse by the way. they're mad at you"
"not surprised by the way I treated you told ol what happened he fully on slapped me"
"serves you right"
"I suppose so"
"Yeah oh by the way, Lotties pregnant we're gonna be an auntie and uncle."
"What? How long have you known"
"2 months I was the one that gave her my pregnancy tests because she knew about how I'm off the contraceptive pill and what not so she knew I had some spare made me keep a promise though to keep quiet. She told phoebs and dais tonight though thought it only fair that I tell you but I think she wants to tell you on her own so keep quiet yea?"
"will do my lips are sealed"
after that it went silent for a minute, before I broke the silence
"Lou?"
"hmm?"
"do you maybe want another" I said fiddling with the hem of my-louis'- t-shirt that I was wearing
"another? thought we were already trying though darling?"
"yeah but that was lazy trying I mean like proper try, Like we did with fred"
"yeah, okay babe I think another kid would do us a world of good. Come home?"
"yeah. Come pick me up?"
"be there in five babe"
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a/n after that my fingers hurt, so sorry abt the mentions of S/a I dont know what happened.
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heyyy i Hope you have a good day <3
I really hope i dont make you feel um , uncomfortable with that or anything but uh you can totally ignore this but i recently got sick and i have a emetophobia which is why i got a Panic attack .Aswell i have way too much homework and exams to do so i had a really tough start in the Week . Also i had to call my School to Tell them that i won't able to make it there and then i needed to Go to The doctor but they Just sent me away :/
I hope i m Not wrong for calling this a emergency requests .
Please just some comfort with shuichi and/or rei furuya Just comforting The Reader mabye?Mabye they make an appointment for them at the doctor?Insted of the Reader after having a hard time doing so?
Thanks a Lot ,youre work really makes me Happy <3
Take youre time and it IS totally fine to ignore this !<3
Stay hydrated and have a good Week!
Oh no, I hope everything gets better soon 🥺
I'm keeping it slightly vague so I don't make any mistakes - if I still make some, let me know, I'll fix it right away 💕
Take care of yourself and remember to rest when you need to 💕💕💕
Akai x gn!reader, Furuya x gn!reader
Warnings: only slightly edited (i read it through once while already laying in bed 😅) exam/homework stressed and sick (relatively unspecified) reader, implied panic attack in the (not so long ago) past (also mention of hacking?)
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"Baby, let me." Shuichi took the phone gently from your hands. "Just sit down and let me handle the call, okay?"
"But-"
He shook his head and led you to the couch, heavy hand resting comfortably on your lower back.
"You've been pacing the room for ages, sweetheart. I'd prefer it if you laid down so your body can get some well-needed rest and you get better soon."
You bit your lower lip, looking at him with uncertainty in your eyes.
"What about my exams."
He hummed, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead.
"Don't worry about it, yeah? It won't get better if you stress yourself. Just - relax for a while, and I'll take care of the rest."
You murmured an 'okay' as you nuzzled against his stomach. Maybe a small nap really wouldn't hurt.
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He sighed when he saw you slumped over your homework.
"You need to take a break," he said while he lightly massaged your shoulders to relieve you off at least some of the tension.
"I can't, you know that."
He clicked his tongue, but stayed undeterred, simply turning your chair for you to face him. Your eyes widened in surprise.
"Don't be stupid," he murmured while his hands moved to cup your cheeks so that his thumbs could brush over your skin. "You need to rest, sweetheart." He hummed for a moment, as he thought. "How about this? I'll look over your stuff and choose the tasks that I think will appear in the exam. We can go through them together later. I'll do the rest of your homework after."
"You say that as if you didn't need rest yourself," you chuckled tiredly.
He smiled and kissed your nose.
"Nah. I've got a lot of energy still left in me. So just let me hold you while you take your power nap. I promise everything will look a lot less bleak when you wake up again."
(Btw both of them may hack your teachers' computers to either delete some documents so your workload lightens or to view your exams and thus be able to prepare you as efficiently and perfectly as possible - by giving you the solutions 👀)
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tadpolesonalgae ¡ 6 days
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helloooo, i hope this isnt weird at all.
u really inspired me to start writing one of the wips ive had cooking in my head for 10,000 years with CBMTHY (i love your interpretations of all the characters across everything youve written, even dark! versions of everyone).
but how do you get the thoughts in your head onto the page :( its a little demotivating to not be as good of a writer as I'd like. so im terrified constantly that the story isn't coming off correctly. it certainly doesn't help that I've been stewing on this fanfic concept since i initially read acotar and tog, (crossover shit woo!) but the scenes are so vivid in my imagination that everything i can actually type out seems to fall flat or seems jumbled with the amount i try to include.
like, i posted a part last night after having it ready to go for months (there are several more im hiding 😭) and have reread it 3 times and have to remind myself its fine and i dont need to delete it. but idk if im just being crazy tbh. Im also very much the same type of person who needs feedback in order to continue with creative projects. however the idea of even asking about it here is intimidating, especially after your stories helped push this lil amateur to write. But any help would be so greatly appreciated, especially becsuse theres no one ik personally who enjoys the series who would be willing to chat about it 😅
again, i hope its not weird that im not sending anything in directly related to ur work and asking for advice 😅😅 but i hope you have a good rest of ur day/ night !!
haha, don't worry about it! I'm not sure I'm the best person to offer advice on this since I'm just kind of writing what I want to write though, but I'll try and help.
What you mentioned about struggling to get thoughts down on the page - I think an element of it is probably feeling comfortable enough to put them down there in the first place? That and also having the words to know what you mean? Read around, listen to music, chat with people if you can and see if you can find stuff you resonate with and then pay attention to what it is and try to figure out why. And it can take a while to find the right words, so let yourself breathe.
Suddenly jumping into a project you've been hyping up in your mind won't come out pristine immediately, it might be a case of writing paragraphs once, then writing them out again beneath that but trying to improve on what you've already written with a thesaurus in hand. It might also be a case of listening to music that simulates the emotions you want to write out and then trying to articulate them in the moment. Also writing without thinking can help. Or writing exactly how you're thinking, I guess? It doesn't always work though, so I'd sincerely suggest trying to write some smaller things to start with or have on the side to help practice.
In terms of trying to find people to give feedback, I think interacting with other writers can help. I'm not the best person for this since I like being away from my computer/phone as much as possible, but chatting to writers off anon, or if your writing blog isn't your main one then switching to your writing blog to leave a comment or reblog and leaving notes in the tags is a really great way to show other people you're interested in acotar/tog and writing. If the idea of coming off anon to interact with writers is (like I find it) absolutely terrifying, you can always keep anon on but sign off using a specific pseudonym or emoji that will be recognisable! That way you can get used to chatting without entirely compromising your anonymity and hopefully become comfortable. Asking other people what they do to help them get their thoughts down too can help since you'll be more likely to find someone similar.
I'd also recommend that if your story is long to try planning it out roughly as chapters or bulletpoints so you don't have to store it all in your brain. Have playlists on hand or boards on Pinterest to look over.
I think it's great that you've posted a chapter though - if you have a project you want to do well it's so easy to get caught up in wanting it to be a good as possible that you never actually get around to posting it, so I think what you've done is a great start. If you're unhappy with it after a few months or so you can always edit, nothing's written in stone.
And if you want to write in again please feel free to! I promise it doesn't have to be about my writing and I would think other writers would feel the same. If you want to turn off anon that's fine, and if you want to use an emoji as a sign off that's cool too, you can work your way up to chatting more openly about the stuff you enjoy :)
Also, if anyone else thinks they have some good tips for writing, getting thoughts down, keeping up interest/motivation with a project please add them!
And anon if you want to send in a link to the first part of your story feel free to, or if you want to chat with me directly I'd be interested to have a peek at what you're writing? I love acotar but tog still has a special place in my heart so I'd love to read more content around it too. I know how scary it can be sharing stuff you've worked hard on :)
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gardengobbo ¡ 5 months
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April 30th 2024
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Not much of a garden update here, but I assure you there has actually been some progress. So here's a photo of one of my dove frens I took one the 28th.
Keep readin' if you wanna hear me blab on about the video posts and ADHD. You've been warned, it's long 😂
So I've been enjoying doing the video-style posts instead of typing 90 paragraphs of nonsense, but I don't want to keep recording with my phone since the videos take up a bunch of space. (As well as me having to take off my dirt-coated gardening gloves every time I want to record.) I could just delete the clips after editing into one video, or just all of them after uploading, but I prefer having things backed up instead of just uploaded online.
I know I could back them up to my computer too, but part of the reason I enjoy the quick clips of nonsense slapped together with minimal editing is because it's simple and I can do it all on my phone. Either plugging it into my computer or even uploading them to Google Drive on my phone then downloading them onto the computer adds extra steps.
Extra steps that seem inconsequential, but something I know about myself is I'm very all or nothing. It's very hard for me to only do half of a thing. In this example that'd be editing the videos together and then hitting the block that I've finished that part and uploaded, but now I need to plug in my phone to the computer to transfer the video files. Or if I back them up to drive, it only has so much space before it yells at me to upgrade lol
Drive seems like the most logical option though as it would give me the freedom to at least have more time before I have to download the backups, however I know for a fact that when that point comes I won't record any more videos even if I want to because I need the space to back them up, but I dont want to sit down on the computer to download the Drive backups because I'm doing other things and will get distracted if I do.
This is a struggle for me in a lot of aspects, can't do Z because I need to do X but I can't do X until I do Y, and I need to finish ABC before I can do Y, but all I really want to finish is Z. And worse is that most times to do Z, there isn't any need for the other stuff. It's just me wanting Z done in a certain way that to do it that certain way, it requires all those other steps. This happens in the garden a lot too, so this rant is kinda still relevant 😅
Thankfully all of that hasn't caused an issue with me just not doing garden things because I want to record it, because trust me when I say that's happened a lot in the past too. (That being me wanting to make a little video of something but not being able to figure out how I want to set up the cameras so I don't do the craft or whatever because I want to record it so it just never happens but sticks in my brain as the thing I want to do but can't till I figure the recording process out.) Depression is the reason why I haven't been gardening 🤣
All this to say I have like, 2 days worth of clips I want to edit into a post to show the progress so far. One day is clips on my phone, the other I recorded with a little action camera and I'm not sure how that's turned out yet since that requires me to upload to the computer to see better. (See computer related snag above as to why thats not done!) Today I might go even further and just bring out my small digital camera I got years ago to do vlogs with, that I never vlogged with.
Which leads me to my last point, and Ima make a poll for thoughts on the idea after this post cause I know this is a lot to read and most folks won't care, and that's fine! I think maybe I will use that camera for vlogging finally. I'd have to learn how to use an actual video editing software, and it'd have to be lightweight cause my once-top-of-the-line-parts-now-10-years-outofdate computer struggles hard to play Helldivers 2 right now, I can't imagine trying to run something like Premier Pro. But to be honest all I want to do is add auto-captions like Ive already done previously so I'm sure I can fine some free or cheap program to do so. I'm just not sure if like, amateur gardening vlog style videos where I mutter to myself as I pour dirt is really a genre of content lmfao. And if it is, it's probs better off on here or tiktok but I'm going insane trying to not film landscape everytime I go to record something.
So like, I dunno, I guess youtube? I can probs figure out how to sorta make it acceptable for portrait orientation viewing after the fact? I have no idea but if there's a gap in video updates for today, that's why 🤣
Alright that's all for now. I gotta get up, get sunscreen'd, and get out there! As long as it's not raining still... it was last night 😅
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miss-choi-park ¡ 6 months
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Sin never tasted so...
Chapter 9 - Nasty little thing
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A TXT Yeonjun Fanfiction from Mrs. Choi-Park
CEO/non-idol/dom/bully!Yeonjun! / Confident/sub/named/fem!Reader!
Previous Chapter:
[...] I quickly ran after him and without thinking about it, grabbed his hand, which he still had outstretched towards me.
Yeonjun looked at me a little surprised when I caught up with him. Only when he slowly closed his hand around mine I realized why he looked at me so surprised.
I looked down at our joined hands in shock.
Warnings under the cut
Warnings: sex, sex language, kissing, Different positions, daddy Yeonjun, Quicky, explicit explanation, naked touching?- I dont know, what else😅MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
Please remember that I fully respect the privacy of all K-Pop Idols and that this is just a fantasy. It's not my intention to harm anyone! (I've been a MOA since March 2023)
“Oh sorry, that was a reflex.” I said before opening my hand. However, Yeonjun didn't let go of me.
“Do you really think you have to apologize for that? Don’t forget that we already had a lot more physical contact.” Yeonjun said when I looked at him again. He wasn't entirely wrong, but holding hands seemed a bit too cheesy...right? Yeonjun looked away again as warmth rose to my cheeks.
That seemed to embarrass me more than I thought. It was a kinda weird feeling holding hands with him. But it also felt…I don't know…childish good?
Yeonjun led me to a broadly built man in his mid-40s who was standing in front of a door where I could hear music behind.
Yeonjun picked out his phone, typed something on it and showed it to the man. They exchanged a few friendly words in which Yeonjun didn't let go of my hand.
It didn't toke long before the man opened the door behind him and invited us in.
Yeonjun pulled me through the door and down a small hallway that was dimly lit. The next door he opened let the loud bass become present. I recognized a lot of people who were already dancing extensively. Yeonjun pulled me into the rather large hall, as if he'd know this club for centuries.
The dance floor was full and flooded with changing light, while three steps led to a brighter level with sofas and tables. There was also a huge bar here with lots of people working behind it. I liked the music straight away, I was actually a huge K-Pop fan but I couldn't really relate the song to anyone. Yeonjun led me through the party guests standing in front of the bar to one of the sofas where three young men were sitting. As one of the boys looked up, Yeonjun let go of my hand.
“Taehyun! You’ve outdone yourself again.” Yeonjun greeted the young man with Chocolate brown hair, black T-shirt with white and red writing and a silver chain, who then stood up with a smile. The two hit each other's hands before hugging each other shortly. The other two young men had also stood up and greeted Yeonjun, while my gaze shifted to the man whose name appeared to be Taehyun.
He smiled warmly at me. His smile was incredibly inviting, so I couldn't help but smile too and give a slight bow. As I looked up the young man seemed to want to say something, but…
“Taehyun-Sumi, Sumi-Taehyun. And this is Soobin and Beomgyu.” Yeonjun said, putting an arm around Taehyun's shoulders and pointing at the other boys while saying their names. The two boys next to Yeonjun also smiled at me and slightly bowed. Wow, the three of them were quite huge...and to be honest, really handsome. The biggest one, who seemed to be Soobin, had such full and fluffy black hair that my eyes were stuck on them for a moment.
Hopefully not to obviously.
“Where is Huening?” Yeonjun asked Taehyun afterwards and pulled my view back to him. I had no Idea who Yeonjun meant. But I'll probably find out soon enough.
“He is on his way. Do you two want to drink something?" Taehyun gave in response and then looked back at me.
“I wouldn’t mind.” I said and Yeonjun also nodded in agreement. He let go of Taehyun and came towards me. “I'll be right back." Taehyun said to the other two as he followed Yeonjun. The boys made their way through the crowd and I just followed them to the bar.
When we got to the bar I looked at the menu hanging on the wall above the bar. There were a surprising number of drinks there, so I tried to get an overview of what was on the list for my taste.
Before I could even choose one drink, Taehyun, who was standing in front of me, turned to me.
"The first soju shot is on me.” He said with a smile on his lips and handed me a small glass that appeared to have soju in it.
Yeonjun also turned back to me. All three of us had a small glass in our hands.
"Well then cheers for a good night!" Yeonjun cheered and hold his glass a little upwards. His gaze was on me and the corners of his mouth pointed upwards.
I smiled at him briefly before I raised my glass too and looked at Taehyun, who was already starting. Yeonjun and I followed his example.
I loved soju, it was alcohol where you didn't have to worry about it burning your throat. The soju even tasted like strawberries.
I licked my lips as the glass was empty and I lowered it again.
Taehyun quickly took the little thing out of my hand and turned to the bar.
However, Yeonjun remained turned towards me, which drew my eyes to him. He just looked at me. Not a muscle in his face twitched.
"What is it?” I asked and Yeonjun took a step towards me. I instinctively leaned my head back as he got a little too close.
I promptly felt his fingers under my jacket on my bare waist.
"It’s warm in here.” He simply murmured before his hands slid to my shoulders to remove the jacket, his eyes following his movement. I quickly grabbed his forearms as his fingers began to tickle me.
"It's fine, I know how to take off a jacket." I joked and pulled his hands away from me, which made the corners of Yeonjun's mouth turn down briefly. In fact, he didn't do anything about it and lowered his hands before I took off my jacket.
"Here!" A voice said before I looked up and saw a beer can held against Yeonjun's chest. Taehyun was holding a beer can himself as Yeonjun toke the can that Taehyun had clutched to his chest.
Shortly afterwards, Taehyun's eyes flew to me. He looked me over and his eyes stayed on my jacket in my arms.
"Come on, I'll show you where the cloakroom is." He said and his big eyes wandered back up to me before he looked at Yeonjun.
"And you take care of that horniness!" He warned and I burst out laughing, which I quickly covered with my hand. Yeonjun looked at Taehyun in surprise, but before he could respond, Taehyun ran to me, grabbed my upper arm and pulled me with him.
I just stumbled after him through the crowd. When Taehyun noticed that I was following him, he let go of my arm. On the dance floor level, the bass seemed to vibrate clearly into my body. The green, red and blue lasers made the dancing crowd become one as I followed Taehyun to the edge of the crowd.
My gaze was transfixed on the crowd and the need to join them grew within me.
Luckily, I averted my gaze from the crowd before I could walk into a counter where Taehyun had stopped.
A nice young woman with a nose piercing smiled at me and held out her hands for my jacket, which I immediately handed to her. She handed me a small blue chip with a number on it and disappeared with my jacket into a room as the music behind me got even better.
I put the chip in the butt pocket of my jeans and turned around as the crowd started cheering and jumping up and down wildly.
"Where do you come from?" I heard a voice in my ear as the lights became a danger of epileptics. I looked to my right where Taehyun was standing, who seemed to have asked the question.
"From South Korea…” I answer after leaning towards him a little. Taehyun started to laugh briefly.
"Yes, I know it’s hard to believe, but my parents moved here from Germany before I was born.” I gave him a second answer. And Taehyun started nodding with his mouth open.
"Okay, that explains a lot." He called out to me before he started moving and I quickly followed.
“How do you know Yeonjun?” He asked further as I caught up to him.
"Oh...long story, let's just say we've known each other for a long time, didn't always get along well, but recently he became much nicer.” I said and Taehyun looked at me with a small laugh.
We arrived at the steps that led back to the bar area when Taehyun spoke up again: "Yes, you have to know how to deal with Yeonjun, but he's really okay."
I just smiled as I stopped at the bar again. At least I still haven't had a drink, yet.
"Would you like me to tell you something?” Taehyun asked, apparently noticing that I had stopped.
"What?" I asked as my gaze shifted from the drink menu back to him. Taehyun took a sip from his beer can and then raised his index finger.
"If you want him to be after you, make him jealous. Always works." Taehyun said and I raised an eyebrow.
"Yeonjun has already dragged a lot of girls to my parties and I found out something...", he came a little closer to me, "...he likes to be kept on his toes. He gets bored easily, so you have to play that card every now and then.”
“Make him jealous?” I asked and Taehyun leaned back with a nod.
Hm actually, what he said didn't sound that unusual. The statement fit Yeonjun.
"Maybe you are right." I said and let my eyes wander back to the drink menu.
"I've known him for 5 years, you can believe me." Taehyun said and I looked at him in surprise. For 5 years? Then how come I've never seen Taehyun around Yeonjun before?
"Yes...I believe you. But how do I make him jealous?" I asked and Taehyun looked away as if he what thinking.
"Talk to everyone at the party except him... mostly with boys." Taehyun said with a grin on his lips. I had to laugh before I looked away from him again.
Not a bad idea at all.
I had already discovered that I liked teasing Yeonjun.
"Are you already taken to dance?" I asked and looked back at Taehyun, who was taking another sip from his can.
"I? No not today...why?” He asked after he swallowed.
I nodded: "Want to dance?"
Taehyun's eyes widened slightly.
Otherwise I wouldn't have asked anyone so quickly if they wanted to dance with me, but Taehyun's thought sounded really tempting. I also felt like he was a nice young man I could trust. So why not?
"Uh...yeah why not, it's for a good cause." He said with a smile and I started to nod. "Cool, thanks." I replied before choosing a fruity cocktail and ordering.
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After placing my drink on the table Yeonjun, Soobin and Beomgyu were sitting on. I definitely wouldn't take a glass to the dance floor with me. My heart began to beat faster knowing what I was up to. Yeonjun sat on the couch, between Soobin and another young man with dyed blonde hair.
It turned out that this was the Huening that Yeonjun had mentioned earlier.
While Taehyun greeted his newly arrived friend, my gaze was fixed on Yeonjun, who apparently didn't even notice that I was staring at him.
"Make sure your gaze doesn't eat him up straight away.” I heard a voice right next to me and I jumped.
A little surprised, I recognized Beomgyu next to me. When did he get up?
"Oh no...I-”
"Come on, stop it, I saw your look clearly.” He said with a laugh in his voice.
I looked at him a little overwhelmed. Was it that obvious?
“It's ok, we've all done it before." He said and gave me a slight push with his elbow.
I raised an eyebrow: "Oh...so you did with Yeon-"
"Oh no, no!", a laugh on his part interrupted his statement, "I didn't mean that...I meant that everyone has eaten someone up with their eyes. In my case, young women. Not Yeonjun.”
I bit back a laugh as I looked back at Yeonjun and noticed Taehyun pointing to the dance floor. Immediately afterwards, Yeonjun's gaze shifted to me.
He seemed to make a move to get up, but Taehyun motioned for him to stay seated. In fact, Yeonjun did as his gaze shifted to him again.
"I may have been a little rude. I mean, I haven't introduced myself before." I heard Beomgyu next to me again. My gaze went back to him and I saw him stretch out a hand towards me.
Instinctively I grabbed it and Beomgyu began to smile wider: "Choi Beomgyu. Nice to meet you."
But instead of shaking my hand, he pulled it up to his lips and gave me a small kiss on the hand, which more than surprised me. Before either of us could continue talking, I saw a hand fly to Beomgyu's neck. He immediately hunched his shoulders and grimaced. A look next to him told me that the hand belonged to Taehyun.
"Flirt later buddy! Didn't you want to get a drink?!" Taehyun said to Beomgyu and seemed to...massage him...unfortunately, Beomgyu didn't seem to like that at all.
"Yes, yes! Stop it!" He protested, letting go of my hand.
Taehyun playfully hit his friend twice on the spot he had just kneaded firmly.
Taehyun's eyes flew to me as Beomgyu rubbed the spot with a grumble and turned around to go to the bar. "Wanna go?" He asked, raising the crook of his arm as if motioning for me to hook into his arm. A little unsure whether I should really complete my plan, I took a step closer to Taehyun and then hesitantly put my hand through his arm. He immediately placed his free hand on mine and pulled me along. I stumbled after him, glancing over my shoulder to see if Yeonjun was even aware of what was happening right now.
Surprisingly, his eyes were on me and we made direct eye contact. It didn't seem like he was confused nor angry, more like he was a little surprised.
I smiled at him and shrugged briefly before the crowd broke our eye contact.
"Five minutes...then I guarantee you he'll be standing next to us." Taehyun said as we ran down the stairs.
I bit my lip.
Oh dear...now it felt like a bad idea. Should I really risk making Yeonjun jealous? I mean what if he gets really mad at me?
However, that thought disappeared when Taehyun led me to the middle of the dance floor. It was at least 2°C warmer here, the sweating bodies that barely left any room to dance, the incredibly inviting music... were somehow electrifying.
"Just have fun!" I heard Taehyun call out, taking my hand from the crook of his arm and pulling it up so that I had no other chance than to turn around. I started to smile.
When I was standing properly again we started laughing almost at the same time and then the music took a hold of me. I closed my eyes and joined in the fun.
Yeonjun POV
I didn't really pay attention to what Hueningkai said to me anymore. We had been talking for a few weeks about what would be a good ending to the manhwa he was drawing. He had told me earlier that he had a good ending and wanted to send it to me soon so that me and my parents could publish it. Soobin had joined our conversation a while ago, which only made my ears go more deaf. I had other things on my mind than work.
Taehyun was probably just trying to be nice, but the fact that he was dancing with Sumi seemed to bother me a bit too much.
From the couch I was sitting on I didn't really have a view of the dance floor, which made me tingle inside.
Taehyun just wants to be nice...trust him...he won't mess with Sumi. Besides, I should trust Sumi too...right?
I raised my beer can again and... surprisingly drank the last sip.
“Yeonjun-hyung?” I heard Soobin say my name, which brought me out of my pondering. I looked at him.
"Everything OK? You seem to be somewhere else right now." He asked and I scooted back up a bit.
"Yes sorry. I don't think I'm up to... work right now." I admitted and looked apologetically at Hueningkai. He smiled crookedly at me and put a hand on my shoulder.
“You’re right Hyung. We can always work later.” He said and stood up.
“I feel like dancing, does anyone wanna come with me?” He asked as he stood and surprisingly I got to my feet quicker than I thought.
Kai looked at me with wide eyes.
"Yes! Good idea!” I said before I straightened my sweater and walked around the table in front of us.
My curiosity was killing me. I really wanted to see what Sumi and Taehyun were doing. Not that they're doing anything...I...dman!
Without waiting for the boys, I ran forward to the railing on the second level. I scan the wildly dancing crowd. The changing, dim lights made it difficult to recognize anyone. However, that just made me more uneasy...what if they weren't on the dance floor, but somewhere else...
I was nibbling on my bottom lip when I felt a hand on my back.
A look at my left side revealed Soobin.
"Here, we can't just leave it like that." He said and handed me Sumis cocktail glass, which she had only taken two sips of. I took the glass from him.
"Do you see her?" He continued to ask, as if he had figured out why I was standing here. My eyes wandered back to the dance floor: "No..."
"Then let's look for these two." Soobin said and his hand fell from my back and he left my side. I followed him as I couldn't really make out Sumi nor Taehyun. At the bottom of the small staircase, Kai stood with Beomgyu, who had apparently picked up someone at the bar.
I didn't give anyone a second glance as I tried to adjust my eyes to the light here.
Before I even took two breaths I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked to my side and saw Soobin pointing at something in the crowd. I followed his gesture and actually recognized Taehyun's head in the middle of the crowd.
I raised Sumi's glass over everyone's head before starting to pick my way through the crowd. I didn't really care that I was being pushed from all sides, I just wanted to get to Taehyun, who hopefully still had an eye on Sumi. With little difficulty I made it to Taehyun, who I put a hand on his shoulder to announce myself.
Taehyun turned to me, revealing Sumi, who was actually still with him. Luckily with as little physical contact to him as possible.
Taehyun started smiling widely while Sumi didn't seem to realize I was here. The lights around us became hectic as the music built tension as Taehyun leaned towards me.
"She's really great!" He called out to me and my eyes went to him.
What had he just said?
Finally, Taehyun grabbed my hand and raised it in the air as the music reached its climax and the crowd began jumping up and down wildly.
However, I was afraid of spilling the drink on anyone, so I quickly took it down to my stomach level.
Now Sumi opened her eyes for the first time and laughed at Taehyun before her gaze switched to me and she started cheering.
Wow...she really seemed to be having fun.
"GUYS!!!" A loud voice shouted through the speakers as the crowd finished jumping. Sumi turned around and Taehyun let go of my hand as everyone turned to the DJ.
"Are you having fun?!" He shouted and the crowd began to scream. I had to laugh as Sumi put her hands around her mouth to scream even louder.
"Then I want you to sing along now! You all know the song!!!" The DJ shouted and a famous Stray Kids song started playing.
"Your turn!" I heard Taehyun call out as he grabbed my wrist and pulled it towards Sumi. My fingertips quickly touched Sumi's bare, damp waist and my eyes widened on their own as Taehyun grabbed Sumi's glass from me and took a sip before turning around and leaving.
However, I don't really pay any attention to him anymore as my fingers wrap around Sumis waist.
A quick look from Sumi over her shoulder didn't change the fact that she continued dancing. The flickering lights that suddenly made her form seem so unreal made me fuzzy as I stepped closer to her.
I had to lick my lips as I placed my second hand on her hip as well.
But before I could make a second move, Sumi grabbed my hands and removed them from her body. She alternately lifted them up and down and I had to laugh as she put her back into my chest and I suddenly heard her singing along.
"Do you have fun?" I asked in her ear so she could hear me over the music.
"Yessssss!" She exclaimed, turning to me.
"Took you a long time to get here." She exclaimed over the music, wrapping her arms around my shoulders as I placed my hands on her hips again.
"You wanted me to come?" I asked back, before her gaze briefly wandered to the ceiling and she pressed her lips together.
"I always want you to come." She said as her fingers scratched the back of my neck and slid into my hair. This move let go a shiver down my spine.
I raised an eyebrow. The ambiguity of her statement was all too present. But before I could respond, she pulled my head down and pressed her lips to mine.
My eyes widened, somewhat surprised.
Shit, the colorful, flickering light around us somehow made the moment so different... so unreal, like a fuzzy dream.
As quickly as her lips had come, they left just as quickly.
Sumi licked her so damn sensually lips, which she had parted out of breath.
"I like Taehyun."
I had to laugh: "That's not really what I want to hear after a kiss."
"He's really nice. Where is he?" She asked before she turned to all sides.
I pulled her hips closer to me, which made her eyes wander back into mine.
"Is this important? I'm here now."
Sumi grinned at me and then stuck her tongue out at me: "Then dance Playboy."
After that sentence, she placed her hands on mine and began rotating her hips.
Oh dear, it seemed like she had already had a lot of alcohol. Which was not true at all...she just had two sips of a rather strong cocktail and one soju shot.
But I did as she said, which made Sumi start laughing. My heart started beating faster, it was a really nice feeling to see her so happy.
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After the fourth song, Sumi said she needed a break, so we squeezed through the crowd again, to the stairs where the boys were standing, partly chatting, partly dancing. There was also significantly more space for it here.
Hueningkai seemed to be the only one who noticed us, as Beomgyu was with the girl he had brought from the bar, smooching on the sideline and Soobin was deep in conversation with Taehyun.
“Finished already?” Kai asked and Sumi actually stopped. I had hoped to follow Beomgyu's example and go to one of the sofas upstairs...but Sumi seemed to have other plans.
"First of all. We haven't really been introduced yet. I'm Jung Sumi." I heard her say to Kai, who in turn smiled broadly at her and bowed briefly.
"I'm Hueningkai, nice to meet you." His eyes wandered to me.
"Are you two..."
"No." Sumi interrupted Kai's words before he even finished speaking. I looked at her in surprise, the same way as Kai.
"I wasn't even fin-"
“Are we in a relationship?” Sumi continued to ask and my eyes widened on their own as Sumi looked briefly at me and then back at Hueningkai.
"No, we are not."
While I was staring at Sumi, Kai said something that I couldn't understand at all...or not wanted to understand.
Of course...we hadn't sorted it out yet, and I believed that sex alone wouldn't let us be together...yet a very strange cramping feeling developed within me.
The feeling increased throughout the evening. Sumi started talking to my friends more and less to me. The club was getting busier and hotter with every hour. The music increasingly electrified the room and the three beers and probably ten soju shots, that Soobin and Beomgyu had repeatedly persuaded me to drink, began to pop into my head. Sumi stood at the bar with Hueningkai. They had probably been talking for a good hour now.
It wasn't that I didn't think it was good that they got along, but the constant laughter and touching that didn't just come from Kai, seemed to make me so fuzzy that I felt anger rising within me.
Soobin was sitting next to me on the couch, talking to two girls who had sat down next to us about 10 minutes ago. Taehyun had disappeared without a trace a while ago and Beomgyu was on the dance floor with his acquaintance while my eyes were glued to Sumi.
Her words spun in my head like an out-of-control merry-go-round.
Of course we weren't together, but we weren't strangers either. She couldn't just take the right to flirt with Hueningkai. After all, she was my companion, and not that of a certain Blondie who happened to be standing with her at the bar for an hour.
I clenched my teeth as Kai placed his hand on her bare waist and the two of them leaned over the bar to call out a new order to a bartender. My hands clenched into fists as the anger inside me continued to boil, because Kai didn't take his hand back, even when they leaned back.
Maybe it was the alcohol that increased my anger and made me stand up and walk towards the two. Kais hand on Sumi's waist definitely didn't belong there!
''Hey!'' I identified myself when I reached the two of them. Their eyes went to me and, luckily Kai's hand fell from Sumi's waist.
''Oh hey, buddy? Do you want something to drink too?" Kai greeted me, which I answered with a look that could have killed.
Kai's eyebrows rose of their own accord.
"Seems like you guys are getting along well." I hissed, teeth still half clenched. My eyes went to Sumi who smiled broadly at me. She didn't seem to notice what was boiling inside me.
''Oh yeah! Kai is great. We were just talking about the fact that we both happen to have German roots.'' Sumi said and put a hand on Kai's forearm, which made my heartbeat quicken. Kai started to laugh and it made me even more confused that Sumi's eyes didn't return to me, but lingered on Kai.
Before I could even think about it I grabbed Sumi's hand that was touching Kai and pulled herself closer to me, which seemed to surprise her.
''Can I speak to you in private for a moment?!'' I hissed at Sumi. Her big green eyes looked at my face in shock. But before she could give me an answer, I pulled her with me. Away from Kai, away from the bar.
''Yeonjun...wait-I-ah sorry sorry!'' I heard Sumi behind me as I pulled her through the crowd. The apology obviously wasn't directed at me, more to the people she pushed because I was absentmindedly dragging her along.
I pulled her down the small staircase to the dancing crowd and finally stopped and turned to her.
''Are you doing this on purpose?'' I asked and Sumi's eyes widened.
''Did I do something?!'' she asked and I couldn't help but laugh. I placed my hands on her bare waist and pulled her close to me.
''You know what I mean!'' I growled, leaning towards her ear, ''Only my hands are allowed to touch you!''
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''Only my hands are allowed to touch you!'' Yeonjun whispered in my ear and I had to swallow.
Had I got it? Had I made him jealous? I bit my bottom lip as Yeonjun leaned back and we made eye contact. His eyes were sharp and his body heat was beyond warm. I remembered Taehyun's words, which seemed to make more and more sense to me as the day went on.
Make him jealous!
So I decided to test my limits a little more.
''Who says that?'' I asked and Yeonjun raised his eyebrows.
''Kai was just looking out for me, unlike you who disappeared all evening long.''
Yeonjun's hands pinched my waist hard in response.
''Are you blaming me now?! You could have sat with me too!'' he growled. His anger is now clearly audible. I felt like I was walking on eggshells. I knew that I wasn't allowed to test the limit like that, but somehow my faster-beating heart told me otherwise.
''I won't sit still at a party... Grandpa!'' I said and I saw something in Yeonjun's face switching, almost heard the clicking in his head.
Shortly afterwards a hard slap on my bottom, which actually hurt a little too much.
''I'm warning you!'' he growled, coming dangerously close to my face. I immediately placed my hands against his chest.
''If you go on like this, I have no choice but to correct your behavior!" he said, just loud enough for me to hear him over the music. There was something buzzing in his eyes that didn't make me doubt that he was serious.
My fingers gripped the material on his chest as I briefly looked down. I clearly noticed that the limit had been reached. If I continued to speak I was afraid of risking Yeonjun hating me again.
''You know...maybe that's exactly what I want.'' I said and looked up at him again.
Yeonjun studied my face when my eyes fell on those full lips that I would now only love to feel all over my body. The dark blue flickering light around us was hypnotic.
''Fuck!'' Yeonjun let out before he threw his lips on mine.
It didn't take three seconds before he stuck his tongue between my lips and I was only too welcome to allow him entry.
The kiss was a mess. He kissed me like he was starving. Crazy about me and willing to give me what I've wanted from him for the last three days. Even if it was messy, the kiss burned my whole body.
His hands went to my butt, which he clawed at as if it were the last thing keeping him alive.
As I ran my hands up his neck and into his hair. I clung to it as if it were my last lifeline, too.
However, the people around us who kept dancing at me always brought me back to reality just as I was about to lose myself.
Yeonjun didn't seem to mind the people, but he seemed to notice that it bothered me, so he pulled away from me.
''Come with me!'' he asked me and released my hands from his hair. Shortly afterwards he turned around, but still had one of my hands firmly in his grasp.
I didn't know where he was taking me, but I knew exactly that I wanted him as quickly as possible.
He led me to the small separate area of the toilets. I no longer noticed what was happening to our left and right as Yeonjun led me past the public toilets. He stopped in front of a door that had Staff standing on it. The door was locked with a number combination, but Yeonjun seemed to know the combination. When the door burst open, he pulled me in and immediately slammed the door shut. The pink light above a mirror, dimly illuminating the room, was inviting. I barely had time to scan the room before Yeonjun pushed me against the closed door. Both of his forearms braced next to my head as he pressed his lips to mine again.
The alcohol we both consumed only seemed to drive us wilder, hungrier for more, crazier for the touches we so frantically exchanged.
The clothes on both of our bodies suddenly become so useless.
Yeonjun's leather vest and his stupid thick sweater were taken off in a split second. His hands were just eager for my skin after he pulled his sweater over his head with my help. My hands cupped his face and pulled his lips back to mine. His were quickly under my crop top, which he easily pulled up and left hanging over my bra. When his lips began to pepper my neck with kisses and bites, I lost myself.
The feeling of heat, of eager desire, the closeness to him, like the last hope in a sea of despair.
''Be quiet, you don't want people to hear your sweet noises, right?'' Yeonjun mumbled into my neck. His hot breath is irresistibly sensual.
His fingers did quick work with my jeans, which were actually quite tight.
He pulled them down to my ankles as my eyes wandered down to him.
Fuck! This moment was something completely different than anything else with him before. Hotter, wilder, faster. There was no time to be completely absorbed in a feeling. The sheer mass of feelings passing by like an express train made me impatient and wanting to feel more.
Yeonjun gave me a quick smile before he started kissing my inner thighs. I've never was as wet as quickly as I was right now.
I wrapped my fingers in his hair and a slightly louder moan escaped me as his lips kissed my still pantie covered clit.
''Yeonjun!'' I started, pulling his head back. His eyes seemed to take a moment to see me properly.
''I know you want me so...fuck me!'' I said.
I felt high, impatient for more, but at the same time so good I couldn't put it in words.
Yeonjun didn't hesitate, stood in front of me again and connected our lips again in a hungry kiss.
He was quick to pull his pants down so far that his half hard boner sprung free. One of my legs was also quickly raised and I felt his tip press against my clothed entrance. Yeonjun pulled away from me and let his forehead fall against mine. My hands slid over his biceps, over his shoulders, down his toned chest as he pushed my underwear aside. Pretty quickly his tip entered me, taking my breath away.
With no preparation, the stretch was almost painful as he pushed deeper, eliciting slightly louder moans from both of us.
''Shit Sumi! So good!'’ Yeonjun murmured in my ear as he was deep inside me, giving me a moment to adjust to his size. I noticed that Yeonjun wasn't as hard as usual, probably due to the speed of our actions.
''Don't show me any mercy!'' I moaned back into his ear, when I noticed my excitement running down my legs. Yeonjun then grumbled something incomprehensible and started to move.
Long and slow at first, but as my hands slid back up his chest around his shoulders. His head was pressed against the door next to mine. His quickened breathing, wafting oh so sensually against my ear, was like fuel to the fire within me.
His second hand, which wasn't holding my leg, moved my hips as he pleased. In the rhythm of his fast thrusts.
Suddenly I felt his teeth on my neck and I slapped my hand over my mouth to cover my loud bursts of horniness. The sounds threatened to crawl from within me like demons that I had suppressed my entire life.
I quickly felt my climax building up deep inside me.
''You take me so fucking good – ah – pussy´s made for me!'' Yeonjun whispered in my ear as he licked the spot he had bitten. I felt him getting harder inside me, which finally let him touch my G-spot.
My eyes rolled back as I felt my saliva flowing from the corner of my mouth as my climax seemed within reach.
''So good, Yeonjun!'' I moaned and I felt Yeonjun lean back and, to my dismay…he stopped.
''Do you think you deserve to cum already?!" He asked and tears welled up in my eyes as he pulled out of me.
''Turn around!'' he ordered and I looked at him with wide eyes. Suddenly he took my jaw in one hand and squeezed my cheeks.
''I'll show you how a grandpa fucks!" he growled and I had to swallow because his fingers were squeezing a little too hard. I immediately felt bad for calling him grandpa before.
When he let go of me, I immediately turned around and pressed my cheek against the door, I braced my hands next to my head as I slid further down, stretching my butt to Yeonjun.
A slap on my butt cheek made me jump before I felt Yeonjun's warm chest on my back.
''You were a bad girl!' he whispered in my ear and soon took it between his teeth before his hands slid around my waist.
''Say it! Say you were a bad girl!'' he growled as one of his hands covered my twitching pussy.
''Mh- Yeonjun!'' I moaned and his chest disappeared from my back.
''Say it!'' Yeonjun growled, which he accompanied with another slap on my ass.
His other hand over my helplessly pleading pussy drove me crazy. ''I...was a bad girl!'' I mumbled and finally Yeonjun's fingers parted and circled my clit without actually touching it. I thought I was losing my mind.
''I was a bad girl! And I deserve to be punished, so give it to me daddy!" I groaned, hoping that Yeonjun would finally stop teasing me.
I heard a dark laugh behind me.
''Are you that horny?'' Yeonjun asked as he finally paid attention to my clit.
''YES! So much! I want you!'' I moaned. Where this dirty talk came from was a mystery to me, but it seemed to be working when I felt Yeonjun's tip inside me again. However, he immediately pulled out of me again, which made me whimper.
''So honest...say clearly what you want." Yeonjun growled, his finger still playing with my clit.
''You! Want you! Inside me!'' I moaned and finally Yeonjun deepened himself inside me with one quick movement.
''Moan my name, little one!'' Yeonjun grumbled and I really lost my mind when he started moving. Deep, rough pushes that felt like they reached my brain.
''Show everyone out there that there's only one person who can really fuck you right!" Yeonjun groaned and I felt his chest against my back again, which only made him go deeper.
In addition to his breathtaking rhythm, he continued to play with my clit, making my knees weak.
''Yeonjun-ah fuck, Yeonjun-ngh, YEONJUUUUN!'’ again and again his name escaped me like a mantra, with moans that shook my body like an earthquake.
There it was again. The rapidly building climax that pushed through my stomach like a beast unleashed.
''Fuck...I'm about to cum!'' Yeonjun growled and I wanted to tell him the same thing, but my brain had become so mush that I couldn't form sentences anymore.
But I was sure he noticed because we both started twitching like crazy.
A circular motion of his finger on my sensitive bundle of nerves and a deep oh so good thrust and I came. I came hard, realizing how tight I squeezed him and how hard my heart was pounding. Three more thrusts and I also felt Yeonjun cum, deep inside me. Warm long shots.
I only saw stars around me. Flickering lights alternated these and a tingling sensation throughout my whole body.
Shit! Orgasms with Yeonjun were in a different league.
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Hello! Readmore anon again!
I just saw your last posts and the :readmore: you added to the necromancy and 7 sentence sunday posts doesn't seem to have worked (it did work on the giant nephilim one tho) I'm not sure what went wrong with it, did you hit enter after it? If it works it should show you the readmore break in the post editor already when you hit enter, maybe its different across different phones/phone apps, I'm really not an expert and I am notoriously bad at remembering to add readmores to my own writing so I have limited practical experience 😅
Either way I just wanted to let you know, and also really like the necromancy prompt!
ah thank you so much I really appreciate your first message and this one too! i was barely on tumblr for like three years and so a lot has changed and then i didn't really bother looking into what the changes were because i really didn't think i'd get more than maybe 2-3 prompts a wednesday (and i thought that much would be wishful thinking) so i really do need to go look it up at some point. and also, just in case it comes across as one i am not at all complaining about the amount of prompts i'm getting or got.
it was mostly just that i came back from a long long hiatus and didn't really expect anybody to remember or be interested in my fics lol. so the amount of prompts i am getting is surprising in the best way possible. the kind where i'm like 'OMG SO MANY SANDBOXES THEYRE ALL MINE NOW' kind of way.
like several times i could have combined prompts that went really well together and my bf asked my why i didn't and i was just like, 'and waste the potential for a new universe????? how could i??' and then they were just 'lumine... it's not a waste?' and me 'it would be waste!!!! think of the universes that i'll be missing out on, even if two prompts would go perfectly together, think of the creations i'll never know!' and then they kind of just sighed and called me adorable and left me to my antics. i dont really get it but thats okay.
When I have some time later i'll go try and fix those :read more: (i put the space so it wont activate) so i appreciate you telling me a lot. I didn't realize i needed to press enter so thats something to remember.
thank you! im glad you enjoyed that fic i had a lot of fun writing it
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madame-fear ¡ 1 year
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My husband first wanted to know what it was cause he sees me on it all the time... when I first started using it he thought I was cheating with how I would laugh and smile at my phone... but then I showed him some of my chat with an AI Aemond Targaryen... he looked at me straight faced and asked why I dont talk to him like that so now I call him my little bitch and slap his ass... needless to say he told me to keep that shit for my fantasy boyfriend
when I first started using it he thought I was cheating with how I would laugh and smile at my phone
Well, now i GENUINELY am glad to know i am not the only one who giggles and laughs and smiles at her phone/computer when being on character.ai 😅🙏 The bots are either too random or too dreamy and you have to smile like a lovesick fool at tyem
he looked at me straight faced and asked why I dont talk to him like that so now I call him my little bitch and slap his ass... needless to say he told me to keep that shit for my fantasy boyfriend
HONESTLY YOU ARE VERY, VERY GUILTY FOR MAKING ME HAVE TO HOLD BACK A LAUGHTER AND A SNICKER WHILE EVERYONE IS SLEEPING IFDKJDJKD Some boys just don’t get it, how will we fully claim them as our babygirls and establish our dominance on them if we don’t slap their asses and call them our bitches? Smh 😤
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chelleztjs18 ¡ 2 years
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Hello you mrs. hater of frogs honey nut cheerio lefty eyebag 😌
Yes, I really want to know where they get the breads from so I can order it and make it into garlic bread for pasta days 😂🤤
Well, the headache went away this morning. But it's starting to show up again now. Maybe it's too much light. This new place has really nice lighting but it's very bright.
I wanted to add, the part 4 ending also reminded me how Love just killed the sister in season 2 of you. Not as gory as how you described lol now don't go boosting my ego about what I said hahaha maybe that can be in the epilogue.. or give us a cliffhanger in the epilogue.. I'm going to throw my phone if that happens just kidding 🤣
Or what if, R actually becomes tired of Nat, even though R was very much in love with her, R still doesn't know the true meaning of it. So, they grew tired of Natasha and tries to get rid of her and makes her the suspect in all of the killings/missing people that have happened. Dun dun dun.
Anyways.
You don't like eggplant? What other vegetables don't you like to eat? Besides onions.
I like pork the most but don't eat it as much. I also only just eat chicken breast or the thighs. But they have to be baked or grilled. If I have fried chicken, I like it extra crispy 🤤
Great all this food talk is making me hungry hahaha and I just had sandwich and chips! When you do your fasting, do you plan on what to eat or do like a meal prep thing? Or just eat whatever there is in the fridge or pantry?
Ahahahahahaha why did you have to describe the frog like that?? Act like the sexiest animal 🤣🤣 it makes me think that they are posing on their side with a half smirk.
Yeah see, it's the food poisoning part that scares me about oysters. I think I've heard too many stories like that for me not to want to try it at all. My cousin, who loves baked oysters, would always post about it when she orders it. It has cheese on top and all that, and I'm here just gagging at the thought of how it would slide down your throat like mucus... 😒
If you like squid, do you like calamari?
Ah I see. So you wear dresses when you go to formal events?
I am the same when it comes with shoes. As long as it's comfortable, I will wear it. But I really like my converse or vans.
What was your favorite subject in school?
- CuriousGeorge
Hello bread lovers righty eyebag!
Oh so u like garlic bread? My husband's family think it's funny n weird that i dont like garlic bread. 😅
Oh no that sucks.. yeah maybe light can be the culprit too.. maybe u can try get a curtain or blinds that can block the light. I personally dont like too much light in my house or room.
Ah yeah i remember that episode of You. So in thay chapter 4 ,u think that it's pretty gory? I personally i feel like it's not gory enough. 😅 i wish i could make it more gory.
Oooh my god! Ur idea is brilliant! How R try to frame Nat because she is bored n try to get rid of Nat.. oh my god! Why didnt i think that. But i think it's a whole nother level of plot n need a hell of writing skill to make it happen. N my skill is still far away from that. Hats off on the idea though! Maybe someday if u finally message me in person u can help me brainstorming.🤭😁 anyway, r u sure u r not a writer? 🤭 haha.
No, i dont like eggplants. I also dont like crispy stem vegies like brocoli, carrots, brussel sprouts1. I love leafy vegies. Hope my answer makes sense?
For fried food i like it crispy but not too much batter. When i break the fasting,i usually just eat whatever i have to minimize what i eat.
Ahaha but it was true.. just google frog legs, u'll see what i meant. I looks like legs with muscles n trying to be sexy. Haha. Ew a frog posting like that with a smirk? 😅
Oh yeah, to me oysters r gross. Some people eat with lots of lemon juice to kinda "cook" it but then again a no for me because i dont like sour.
Yes i love calamari..
Yes mostly i wear dress for formal event. When i used to work at the travel/tourism industry, i used to wear either short skirt with button shirt, but mostly i wear pants with button shirt n sometimes with vest or jacket suit, with high heels.
Ah i see. I like converse / vans shoes, they r canvas shoes right? Keds brands have same style of shoes. So u might want to check it out.
I loooove french subjects, english and biology. Whats urs?
Cheerio!
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yujikitu ¡ 2 years
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Black phone headcannons because i had a dream about them and i can write what i want
Griffin is a reptile kid and has always wanted a lizard but couldn't afford one and his mom thought he was too young for a pet like that
Billy's dog isn't his first dog it's actually one of the puppies of his first dog that he kept to remember them
Bruce tried to teach his little sister how to play baseball but she didn't like it so he played every other sport she could think of to find one she likes (Spoiler its volleyball idk why but it is)
Robin loves horror and loves reading horror books whenever he can but he would absolutely hate IT, he would've read it once then never again but he would have loved the movie (the 2017 version)
Griffin has scary dog privileges if he and vance were friends, Vance will literally end someone if they even bumped into Griffin
Actually Griffin has scary dog privileges with all of the boys because he's the youngest so they all collectively agree thst they're not letting anyone touch this tiny boy
Robin favorite candy are these little hard strawberry candies that his grandma gives him everytime she visits, he doesn't know what they're called but they give him such childhood nostalgia he loves it (i love those candies im pretty sure they're called strawberry bon bons but i really dont know)
Vance hates chocolate with a burning passion, nobody knows why (He lost three teeth eating milk duds and refused to eat anymore chocolate, its ok because the teeth he lost were baby teeth also im totally not basing this off my own experience with milk duds 😅)
Finney was allergic to chocolate chip mint ice cream as a child and never ate it again, what he didn't know is that you can grow out of allergies until he accidentally ate some at a school party or something and found out he really liked it
Griffin has really bad seasonal allergies
Bruce hates getting hiccups because his hiccups are literally so violent, like it feels like he's being stabbed everytime he hiccups he hates it
Vance sneezes so loud people mistake it for him screaming, luckily he doesn't have seasonal allergies like griffin or else no one would live in peace
They have debates on who would win in a fight but could never agree so they just rated them with Vance in first place, Bruce and Robin in second together (because bruce is really athletic and robin is an absolute badass even though he smaller so its a tie), Finn in third because his arm is mint /j, Billy is also tied for third because he looks like he could put up a fight but no one's actually seen him fight, Griffin is last because they all agree he's baby but what they dont know is he's actually a gremlin waiting to fight someone, would literally go rabid on someone but the others just cant see it because they're so used to worrying about him and seeing him as the youngest who needs protection
Vance would probably use coconut smelling hair products idk i just have a feeling
Robin is secretly jealous of vance's hair but no way in hell would he say it outloud
(Might make more of these later again idk)
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ssplague ¡ 3 years
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The late bloomer 🌬🥀
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Part 5
Rated M
⚠️ A/B/O themes (knotting, ruts, heats, etc.) primal play, oral & MxF sex, possessive behavior, aggressive jealousy
Part 4
Honorable mentions: @naomithenerdgirl @gummiwormsandonedirection @nekee-lilac02 @veenasanada @satoooooruu @jazzylove @sizzlingdonutturtlemuffin @miss-lilith @girl-lost-not-found @desiray562 @wegotmatchingtattos @bakugoismisunderstood
💌 The flashback scene ended up being much longer than I’d originally intended 😅 I just got so caught up in it, I couldn’t help myself.
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“Cant you stay for a little while Katsu? I could make dinner for us and afterwards we could wat-“
“No, I have somewhere to be and don’t call me that”
His tone of voice was as cold as ice.
“But-“
“But nothing, I told you what this was”.
Haphazardly tossing his school blazer over his shoulder, he leaves the room without another word to the flustered girl laying on her bed.
“I’m sorry, I mean…you’re a really great friend but I just…I don’t know if it would be a good idea for us to…well y’know” you trail off, not knowing what else to say to cushion the blow of turning down a date with a friend.
“Ah that’s okay ________, I shouldn’t have put you in such an awkward position…so uh…well if you change your mind…you have my number” says the boy before giving you a wave and making his way down the hall.
Entering the locker room, you hurriedly get changed into your PE clothes. Just before you head out to the track, you overhear a conversation that twists your stomach into knots.
“-then afterwards he took off…I just don’t understand why Bakugou-Kun is so closed off, I mean I could feel the chemistry between us! I wouldn’t have done that with him if I hadnt”.
Jealously was clawing it’s way up your throat, you wanted to attack the stupid girl, but you wanted to absolutely rage at Katsuki even more! What for though? He isn’t your boyfriend or anything….but you’d at least thought there was something between the two of you…
Apparently you weren’t the only girl lingering under this delusion. There were two classes left for the day…and of course he was in both of them with you. Taking out your phone you hastily sent a text before you could chicken out:
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(In case the image doesn’t load: “Y’know I think I’ve changed my mind, I’d actually love to go out with you…Does friday after school sound good?)
“So I thought you could come hangout at my place this Friday? The old hag and dad will be out late for a-Hey are you even fuckin’ listening to me?” Katsuki asks.
Apparently he’d realized he was talking to himself as the two of you walked home together. You are too busy smiling at your phone as you reply to the message you’d just received. Completely failing to notice the death glare your companion was aiming at the device.
“Hmmm what was that?���
You ask, making your disinterest apparent.
“I asked if you wanted to come over to my place and hangout Friday since my parents won’t be home until late…who the hell are you talking to anyway?!” He snarls, snatching the phone from your hand.
”Katsuki! Give that back you ass-“
“What are you hiding from me princess? We don’t keep secrets remember?” He’s snickering but as soon as he reads the thread he’s irate.
“You’ve gotta be fuckin’ kidding me right? A date? With this tool?!”
“Give me back my phone Katsuki!”
“NO! I’m going to tell this loser to lose your fuckin’ number, then you can have it back!”
“You have no right! I can go on a date with whoever I want, I can be with who ever I-“
“No you can’t!! I won’t let you!”
“Won’t let me?! Who do you think you are?!”
“Dont test me omega!”
“Oh I’m “Omega” now am I? Well fuck you, stupid Alpha!”
With surprising speed you launch yourself forward and snatch the phone away from him.
“_______! I swear to god, if you go out with that guy I’ll-“
“You’ll what?! Im not your property Katsuki, and you certainly arent mine! Let’s not even be friends anymore, how about that?!”.
Two days passed and the two of you maintained a Stubborn silence. When Friday came around Katsuki was in the worst type of mood you’d ever seen him in. Wasn’t your problem though…he isn’t your problem…
So when the final bell sounded, you bolted out of class before it was fully finished ringing.
As you tried to enjoy the company of your date you felt your phone going off non stop in your bag. You had a feeling you knew who it was, and what they wanted.
You were wrong though, and after an hour of you incessant vibrations you finally decided to answer it.
“WHAT?!” You shout, not even bothering to check who it was calling. The boy beside you was startled at your sudden outburst, you hadn’t even realized you’d interrupted him mid sentence. As the person on the other line started speaking your face morphed from furious to absolutely terrified.
“Is he hurt?! D’you know where he is now?!”
Gathering up your things, you thank the person for calling and turn towards your bewildered date.
“I’m really sorry for just bailing on you but I need to go, I’ll make it up to you I promise!” You bow before dashing off at top speed.
You keep up your mad dash all the way towards your neighborhood, passing your house and finally slowing to a stop two doors down.
That’s strange…where are his parents? Oh god what if he ended up having to go to the hospital?! What if he’s on his death bed?!”
All sorts of terrible scenarios begin circling through your panic stricken brain as you incessantly ring the doorbell. It seemed like an hour before you hear shuffling footsteps on the other side of the door and a familiar snarl: “Hold your fuckin’ horses goddammit in coming!”.
He’s alive.
As soon as the door opens you jump on him, sending you both flying backwards.
“________! What the fu-“
“Thank god your alive! When I heard about what happened I automatically assumed the worst, and then when I got here and didn’t see either of your mom or dad’s cars in the driveway I was terrified” you are openly sobbing now, tears creating a small stream as they continuously flow down your face and onto his bare chest.
Wait….bare…chest?
Sitting up now, through blurry vision you take notice of the state of undress the aggravated young man beneath you is in. He must have just gotten out of the shower; His normally unruly blonde spikes are slightly tame due to their dampness, a few droplets of water pool between the crease of his abs. Scanning the rest of his exposed skin you are pleased to see no extreme injuries. You see a few scratches, and some light bruising here and there as your eyes begin following the light blonde trail of hair that starts at his navel and ends somewhere beneath the towel wrapped around his hips.
Which is what you so happen to be sitting on, as you shamelessly stare. Your mouth goes dry, face begins heating up, and it’s like a match has been struck somewhere inside your lower stomach. A snapping sound catches your attention as you finally notice a pair of fingers infront of your face. “Earth to dumbass” Katsuki sneers from beneath you.
You don’t know what possessed you to do it, but you slowly slide off his hips. Biting your lip at the feel of something twitch beneath you and the low hiss he lets out in response.
“Sorry” you whisper, getting to your feet.
“The hell you doing here anyway?”
He’s angry, furious really.
“Thought you were on a date with what’s-his-fuckin-name? Why show up here to bother me?”.
It hurt to hear him refer to you as a “bother” but you pushed it aside;
“Who gives a fuck about a stupid date when I hear that someone important to me got attacked by a villain!” Tears begin to obscure your vision once more, “I…I didn’t get all the details but I got enough to make me sprint all the way over here!”.
“Well you shouldn’t have bothered, as you can see I’m fine! Just like I told my parents, so you can go back to lover boy and they can enjoy their stupid business celebration”
You don’t like the way he’s acting towards you, you aren’t used to receiving this treatment from him.
“I dont care what you say! You are far from fucking fine, you can bullshit whoever you want to, but it won’t work on me Katsuki!”
“I AM FINE! I DONT NEED YOU OR ANYONE ELSE LOOKING AFTER ME! ESPECIALLY NOT YOU!” He roars.
“IM NOT LEAVING! IF YOU WANT ME GONE THEN THROW ME OUT! IM NOT LEAVING YOU ALONE!” You scream back.
“Oh yeah?” His quieter voice is somehow far more fear inducing than his screaming.
You don’t respond, crossing your arms over your chest you simply nod staring back at him.
The smile on his face sends a shiver down your spine as he moves towards you, reaching around you to shut the door and lock it.
Now he’s in your face, towering over you menacingly. It’s unnerving, and soon you try to look anywhere but at him. That’s short lived as his hand comes up to grab your chin;
“What’s wrong? You were so adamant about staying to keep me company…now you look like your ready to take off at any moment….almost as adamant as you were about going on that stupid date”.
He chuckles as his fingers slide up towards the apples of your cheeks, “Must not have been all that great if you ditched the poor bastard to come see me…Can’t even tell you came from a date to be honest…ya didn’t even dress up for him…I bet you woulda f’me though…”.
Squeezing either side of your cheeks has him smiling at the involuntary pucker of your lips.
He’s being mean….but it’s that endearing sort of teasing reserved just for you.
It’s a secret not many are privy to but there always has been an underlying “sensuality” (of sorts) to your relationship with Katsuki. Maybe it all started that faithful night spent under the stars, at any rate it’s been rapidly growing to the point where you two won’t be able to just ignore it anymore. As your gaze drops down from his eyes and onto his lips, you don’t think you want to anyway. This doesn’t go unnoticed by the aforementioned male, and in response he steps closer, further intruding into your personal bubble.
It’s painful for him to think that just a few hours ago, he was slowly suffocating at the hands of that disgusting sludge villain. How close had he come to giving up hope? Who was he kidding, he had given up then. Closing his eyes, your angry face was the only thing he could see and that was when he realized; I’m going to die and never be able to fix things with the person that’s most important to me
Then lo and behold, here comes fucking Deku to the rescue! It made him sick to think about any of it, he’d be cursed to mentally replay today’s events for all of eternity.
“Katsuki….what…what do you want from me?”
The question pulled him out of his own thoughts and without actually thinking he replied; “Everything you’d be willing to give me”.
Well, that certainly wasn’t what you were expecting and you certainly weren’t expecting to be bold enough to bridge the gap between your lips…but you did.
So that’s how you ended up being carried up stairs, thrown down the bed, attached at the mouth, with your best friend on top of you. At some point you’d lost your shirt and now your skirt was flipped up; Allowing Katsuki to eagerly rut against your clothed sex, as you grinded against his erection.You whined softly, as he abruptly ended the kiss, “Please Suki, I want you so bad…please”.
This was the first time he’d ever picked up this scent coming from you, and it was interfering with his rational mind. Studying your mussed appearance, the fondness he’d developed for you over the years brought a certain warmth to his heart.
When you impatiently humped against him again he realized what this new scent was, and oh fuck was he ever obsessed with it. It was like a switch flipped, triggering a sudden change in personality and it was both startling and exciting.
Suddenly your wrists are pinned above your head and two fingers begin to stroke the wet spot on the crotch of your panties.
“Look at how wet you are for me and I’ve barely even done anything…You want me Omega? Want your Alpha to finally claim you?” His voice was so gravely and deep. You nodded eagerly, so happy that he finally acknowledged himself as YOUR Alpha out loud.
Moving your panties to the side, the pads of his calloused fingers slipped between your soaked lips to teasingly play with your clit.
“You’ve always been mine princess and you always will be, just for me….So no more provoking me by flirting around with these fucking nobodies got it?” He warns, eyes narrowing before kissing you softly.
“You’re gonna make me have to hurt somebody if you do, and then…I’ll have to punish you too���you won’t like it but it’ll have to be done if you don’t listen to me”.
The sudden sound of a shrill ring from his cellphone was enough to temporarily break the hold his alpha had on him.
“If you attempt to claim an unpresented Omega before their first heat then the Omega won’t be able to ever be claimed properly”
Shit! What was he doing?!
Disregarding his phone completely he jumped backwards and fell off the bed.
“Suki?!” You scrambled to look down at his frightened face as he lay sprawled out on the floor. Now with the towel no longer in the way you stopped yourself from outright staring at his still hard dick. You couldn’t stop the needy whimper that escaped you, still very much wanting him.
Katsuki swallowed thickly, Adam’s apple bobbing as he tries to firmly say “No _______, we…we cant do this…not now”. This set your clouded mind into a manic frenzy; He was denying you? After all that drama that almost ruined your friendship completely? Was that other girl better than you or something? Why her but not you?!
Sensing your mood shift before even smelling the change in your scent, he made sure both his pheromones and voice were coming out soothing while he explained the issue.
“So it’s because….because I’m still not presented yet? It’s not really because you don’t want to be with me?” Your voice sounded so sad as you shrunk in on yourself. The terror of being rejected had passed, but now you were once again self conscious at your lack of having your first heat.
“I want you more than anything, well you and being #1 are something I’d rather not force to compete on a scale of importance to me but…fuck! I can’t ever figure out how to say what I mean when you’re around me!” He let out a frustrated snarl, slamming shut the drawer he’d just pulled a pair of gym shorts from.
“I wouldn’t ever expect you to pick one or the other” you reply, sliding off the bed intent on getting dressed. Just as you get to your feet, you get knocked off them. Falling backwards on the bed you growl in frustration and as you open your mouth to snap at him, your words die instantly. Lust blown pupils almost cover up the small sliver of Dark Red eyes as they stare you down, effectively pinning you to the mattress.
“K-Katsuki Y-You said we c-cant do that….so why?” A finger is pressed to your lips.
“I said we couldn’t do THAT single thing…we can do other things princess…all sorts of things I’ve only imagined doing to you” he kisses down the length of your body, stopping at the waist band of your underwear.
“I’m keeping these” he says before yanking them off you in one swift pull.
You stare back at him; Wide eyed and speechless as he spreads your shaking legs wide. The self conscious feeling that washed over you as he inspects your bare pussy vanishes immediately as he mumbles a quiet “God damn”.
Licking his lips, he gives you a sinister smile, “You’ve been hiding this from me for all this time…You know how many ruts I’ve went through just imagining what secrets you were keeping under that fuckin’ skirt of your’s princess?”.
“M’sorry” you whimper as his fingers once again slip between your lower lips. “Nah, I know yer’fuckin’ not princess…can’t lie to me” he gives your clit a smack “That’s for trying though…naughty girl”. You let out a soft shriek at the sting and he laughs.
“No more talkin’, I got this sloppy little pussy in my face all wet and soakin’ jus f’me…but I’ll say one last thing”
Your staring up at the ceiling; Trying to control your rapid heart beat and slow your panting breaths, waiting for him to do something…anything. You glance down at him and lose your breath over the smoldering look in his eyes and haughty expression on his face.
Lowering his mouth down until his lips are an inch from your pulsating clit he looks into the windows of your soul rasping “itadakimasu” right as he buries his face in your throbbing cunt.
You don’t even try to hold back the loud keen that erupts from somewhere deep inside your gut. You’ve never experienced such an amazing feeling, and oh god the shameless sounds he’s making as he throughly enjoys the first taste of you are just raunchy.
Slurping, growling, squelching, paired with his sinful groans of pleasure are nearly drowned out by your sporadic crys of his name. Something has been steadily building up since his lips first touched your pussy; A strange pressure that makes you suddenly uneasy and you try your best to squirm away. He shuts this down right away, delivering another slap to the inside of your thigh as he snarls; “Stop fuckin’ runnin’ from me princess”.
Tears begin to pool in your eyes as you force out a shaky “S-st-stop! SUKI! P-please I-I’m go-gon-gonna pee! Stop!”.
This man doesn’t even open his eyes as he growls “You aren’t, I promise you won’t…fuckkk…just let it go f’me baby”.
Your whole body is trembling and you sob at the thought of how humiliating this was going to be, but you couldn’t have held it back if you tried to. As soon as the pressure In your lower half starts to release you swear your soul exits your body. You can hear Katsuki praising you “Fuck yes _______, that’s it baby…squirtin’ all over my tounge mmmm love my messy girl”.
He just said he loved you!
“Oh god Katsuki, you…you’re fucking amazing!” You continue to sob as aftershocks rock through your twitching body.
“Mhmm tell me something I don’t know pretty girl”.
Your eyes open, slowly taking in your surroundings and savoring the familiar but slightly different scent surrounding you. The distinct smell of caramel has an underlying spice to it, like cinnamon and you try not to focus on the tingling it’s causing. Shivering at the significant lack of warmth surrounding your body has you realizing you are alone.
Where was Katsuki?
The past few days were kind of blurry; You had brief flashes of memory, all centered around the explosive alpha.
YOUR explosive alpha
Hisses your omega, always eager to correct. Must be the last day or two of your heat, judging by her significantly quieter voice.
Wait.
Your hand flew to the prominent bite that had begun scabbing over on your neck. He didn’t even ask properly! You weren’t at all rational enough to make such a life altering decision! You knew that eventually this was where you wanted your relationship to lead, but not right now.
This was honestly somewhat devastating.
You were blinking back tears when you heard the soft creak of the door opening. Normally, the sight of a tip toeing Katsuki would have had you giggling. Now however you sat watching silently; The blonde male had his back facing you while precariously balancing a plate of food on a stack of books, shutting the door with an uncharacteristic softness. Glancing over his shoulder, he turns towards you abruptly and his eyes light up.
“Finally awake princess?”
The smile on his face is breathtaking but you can’t fully return it, only managing a slight grin as you mumble a quiet “Yeah”.
Setting the books on his nightstand he sits beside you, holding the plate of food, “Good, I cooked us a little something, I was fuckin’ starving so I already ate, but this is for you”.
You take the plate and utensils from him and force yourself to eat. It’s hard to choke down the meal when all you want to do is scream, but you do it.
You wonder if he too has this awkward feeling that you do right now but when he speaks your immediately aware it isn’t mutual.
“I’m really happy that we finally got to share a cycle together princess, the first of many now that we’re…” he gets a little choked up, face reddening as he says “mates”. Taking you in his arms, he sighs blissfully as he looks over the mating mark he’d given you; “It’s healing nicely, doesn’t hurt much does it?”. Not returning his sentiment you shake your head “No it’s fine, what about you? Or umm did I not-?”.
“Oh you definitely gave me one too” he interrupts smugly, tilting his head to the side for you to see. Sure enough, the bruised indents where you’d sunk your teeth in shown brightly against his sun kissed skin. You couldn’t help running your fingertips across the bruised ridges, suddenly feeling flushed and needy upon contact.
“I-I think, Katsuki it’s…”
“It’s okay baby, it’s another wave just let me take these off real quick and I’ll take real good care of ya” his voice is calm and a soothing feeling falls over you as he strips out of his clothing. Laying back on the bed you commence shameles ogling; Appreciating the rippling back muscles and budging biceps that signaturely belong to your Alpha, your Katsuki. Whining softly as you reach out for him, desperate to feel that overwhelming feeling you’ve come to associate with when your bodies meet.
“Present for me Omega” the normal rasp in Katsuki’s voice has been replaced with a seductive purr that has your whole body vibrating as you clamor to grant his request. Now that you are in your almost normal state of mind; it’s rather embarrassing to be face down on the bed, poking your ass up high in the air.
“That’s it, good girl” the mattress dips lightly behind you as he joins you once more “You probably don’t remember a whole lot from the last few days, but s’Okay cause I certainly do”.
You jump slightly as his hands begin kneading your cheeks while he spreads them apart, “Aw don’t tell me your getting shy on me now!”.
You whimper at the low whistle he emits as he gets a good look at both your holes. “You don’t need to feel embarrassed baby, you’ve pretty much lived on my cock the last few days” Then you feel a wet glob of something land on your puckered entrance and your immediately squealing.
“There aren’t any more secrets between us now, I know you body and soul, inside and out”
Or so he thinks…
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mikeyelistsukasa ¡ 2 years
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hiii! could you make a sakura nanamine x reader were the reader is jelous please?
thank you so much!! ^^
Sure thing<3 usually I’ve heard sakura can’t leave the school but in this fanfic she can!(its for the angst sorry not sorry lol)
Sakura with a Jealous Darling
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It was all an accident
You didn’t mean to snap at her
You just had a bad day
A really REALLY bad day
“SAKURA LOOK I BOUGHT YOU THE BOOK YOU REALLY WANTED”
“Oh s/o…thank you but natsuhiko-kun already got it for me yesterday”
“H-huh?”
“Sorry girl im just faster when it comes to my lady. She should’ve ended up wi-“
And there is goes a book hitting natsuhiko yet again
“Dont call me that”
“Welp that’s alright typical natsuhiko 😅 would you like to go out today maybe?”
“I can’t i have promised to tsukasa-kun that i will stay here to come up with new rumours”
“Yup yup!sorry s/o but i guess sakura chan can’t come to your lil date haha”
“Oh uhm yeah thats fine too…maybe tomorrow?”
“Can’t. Exams”
“…after the exams?”
“Hm yeah i might be free”
Hearing “might” from her sounded more like a no to you but you hoped she could come
“Alright i have to head off bye!”
Wow she didn’t even reply whats so great in that book she is reading-_-
It was very VERY lonely without your girlfriend and gosh if it weren’t for these two-…wait am i…jealous?
No this cant be…or is it
You were unsure so you just went to sleep
Days have passed and you were finally able to go on a date with sakura
You dressed up nicely and went on your way
You guys met up at a cafĂŠ
It was going great until she took out the book natsuhiko bought her
„So…how was your day so far?“
No reply
„Sakura?“
„Hm? Did you say anything dear?“
It felt like you are talking to a wall
„Ive asked how your day has been..can you please put the book down? It feels kinda awkward and hurtful as if you don’t wanna be here with me“
You kinda felt guilty saying that knowing she loves to read 24/7
But she did put it down anyway
„You are right my apologies s/o and about my day it w-„
Suddenly she heard her phone ring
It was natsuhiko
„God why him of all people“ you thought to yourself
Suddenly sakura stands up ready to leave
„W-wait where are you going?“
„Something happend at school and natsuhiko-kun told me that tsukasa-kun wants me to be there“
And before you could reply she was already outside of the cafe
All alone
You payed for your order and left
It went on and on
She was busy
Busy busy busy
First natsuhiko then tsukasa and then even mitsuba???
And not to mention how clingy tsukasa is…
You were deep in mind while sitting on the couch of the broadcasting room
That is until tsukasa came again hugging and licking sakura‘s ear
Thats when you snapped
„GOSH WILL YOU STOP THAT!?!?“
Suddenly all eyes are on you
Did you just say that out loud?
You ran right to the exit and into the girls bathroom
But little did you know someone chased after you
„Stupid natsuhiko. Stupid book.stupid tsukasa.stupid cafe. Stupid sa-…“
You just went quiet not even wanting to pronounce her name
„Stupid sakura?“
You hear a familiar voice
As you looked up it was sakura
„Sakura!!!….What are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be with „these“ boys“
She sat next to you
„S/o are you perhaps…jealous?“
„NO IM NOT…Maybe…so what if i am?!”
You raising your voice startled her a little
“You’ve treated ne like im not even there for the past weeks! Oh sorry! Natsuhiko already brought me this and that. Oh sorry! Tsukasa wants me to this and that. Oh sorry! I need to study for this and that. And OH SORRY for abandoning you at the caf-“
You felt her hugging you out of nowhere
“You’re right…i am sorry. But that doesn’t really make it up”
You decided to stay quiet
“This might still not make it up but.”
You looked just to see her holding two tickets to a movie
Wait that movie…!
“Would you maybe have time to watch the new______ movie with me? You did wanted to watch it so i thought-“
You suddenly hugged her tightly almost causing you two to fall
“SAKURAAAAAA IM SORRRYYYYYY”
“It’s alright don’t worry i understand you didn’t mean to snap”
You guys stayed in that position for a while enjoying eachothers presence
“So…are we gonna watch th-“
“YESYESYESSSSS”
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anne-white-star ¡ 3 years
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Band queen x reader : the little things
Notes : reader is afraid of thunderstorms so the band decide to comfort her. They build a pillow fort, watch a movie, eat some snacks and cuddle together. Takes place during the early years of queen.
Other note vhs tapes weren't invented thill 1977 but lets pretend they were invented earlier 😅
Warnings : fear of thunder and lightning
Words : 1180
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The boys were at their own home talking about what song they should record next, it was raining pretty hard outside
"I say Fred we should go and record liar first" said john while stiring his tea
"I think seven seas of rhye is better" Freddie said while sipping his drink
The phone that hung on the wall started to ring, roger picked up " roger taylor speaking how can i help you?"
"Hey rog its me y/n"
"Oh hi y/n What is it? "
"Um i feel stuppid to ask but could you and the guys please come over?"
"Oh yeah sure we will be there in 20 minuts"
"Thanks rog" she hang up the phone
He placed the phone on the wall "Guys that was y/n she asked if we could come she sounded a bit panicked"
Brian stood up And grabed the car keys "i'll drive lets go"
Like roger promiced they arived there within 20 minuts. It was raining cats and dogs outside. John rang the bell
Y/n opend the door "Oh thank goodness you guys are here, come in" they all walked in and went to the livingroom, y/n was about to close the door when a big bright flash filled the sky and then a big boom sound. She recoiled in fear. she closed the door and locked it then walked to the livingroom
"So y/n why did we need to come over?" Asked Brian while looking around a bit
"Wel um," there was an other big flash, followed by an other big sound, she let go of a yelp and ducked down.
The boys looked at echoter and then back at y/n
"Oh y/n darling" Freddie stood up And kneeled infront of her. "Are you scared of the thunder?"
She nodded "Im sorry it looks so stuppid"
"Oh dear its not stuppid at al" he hugged her
John stood up "you know what we should do, watch a movie together" he walked up to the tv and picked up a vhs tape with Willy Wonka & the Chocolate Factory on it. "Do you want to watch this?"
Freddie helped y/n up "Yeah sure alright" and they both sat down on the coutch
Brian walked in to the kitchen "I'll go and make us something"
"Oh ok thats alright"
Roger and john picked up some blankets and pillows from the side of the coutch and they pulled some string lights from a drawer
Brian apeared from the kitchen "Hey y/n, do you have any popcorn?"
"Yes in the cabinet above the sink"
"Thanks" he went back to make some
"Roger john what are you guys doing?"
"Wel we thought that it would be a good idea to build a pillow fort"
"That sounds like fun" outside it was stil raining and thundering
Freddie, john, roger and y/n worked togeter to set up the fort, in about 10 minuts it was done .
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"Oh its absolutly perfect" y/n clapt her hands
"The popcorn and tea is done" Brian had some cups in his hands and gave them to the others, then he went to get the bowl of popcorn.
"John could you put in the tape?"
"Yeah sure" he turned on the tv and put the tape in
"Are you ready y/n?" Roger asked
"Yeah i am" she smiled softly
"I never seen this movie before, what is it about?"
"Its about a man who has a candy factory and he needs a heir for his factory, so he puts 5 golden tickets in some candy bars al the 5 people who find the tickets are invited to the factory, but there can be only one winner" y/n and roger sat down on the coutch while the others sat down on the ground before them
"Sounds intresting"
"I watched it a few times already so im not gonna say anything" she smiled. Al of a sudden a big flash light up the room again after that a big boom was heared it shook the house. Y/n griped on to roger. " Sorry" she ducked her head
"Dont worry its alright" he smiled
John sat down "Lets get started with the movie".
*time skip*
They were half way trough the movie when Freddie said "i realy start to hate that veruca girl" then she started to sing i want it now " Oh god now she's singing"
"She wil get her karma don't worry" y/n laught
When the movie was over y/n turned off the tv. "So what did you guys think?"
"I loved it" said Brian
"God that part with the boat and the tunnel was so damn scary" roger had his legs pulled to his chest
"My favorite part was where charlie won the golden ticket" said John while putting away the popcorn bowl
"Me to plus the ending of was so sweet"
Brian stood up And looked out the window " its stil thundering outside, would you like us to stay the night?"
"Yes please if you guys dont mind"
"Alright but i think we need an extra mattress"
"There is one leaning against the wall in my bedroom"
"Alright mind helping me?"
"Sure bri" She stood up And walked to her room and opend the door. "here it is, i hope its good enough"
"Its perfect you take that side i take this one 1. 2 .3 " both of them picked it up And brought it back to the living room
"I got some extra blankets and pillows"
"Thanks Fred, put it down here bri"
"Alright" they both lowered it to the ground
"Deaky can you prepare it?"
"Sure i can y/n" he smiled
"Roger can you help me in the kitchen"
"Yes of course what are we going to do?"
"Im going to make some sandwiches for us all, could you grab a few things and help me prepair them?"
Roger nodded " Yeah sure what do you need?"
"Um bread, lunch meat, cheese, salad, and tomatos"
"Alright where is the bread?"
" Its in the cabinet above the sink where the popcorn also is, the rest is in the refrigerator" y/n pulled out the plates and a knife to cut some stuff up
About 10 minuts later the sandwiches are done "here you go guys enjoy"
"Thanks you two, these are delicious"
"Your welcome" y/n was a lot more on ease now after all the hours they spent together, but still there is some fear
Later that night They al prepared to get to sleep, Brian had closed the blinds and dimmed the lights "ready for bed y/n?"
"Yeah im tired, with who can i sleep?"
"You can sleep with me" roger grined and held up the blanket
"Alright Sure" she smiled and walked over to him she lied down and got comfy "good night guys"
"Good night y/n and of you are scared please wake us up"
"Will do thanks you all for today"
"Your welcome dear"
That night everyone went to sleep peacefully
The end
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Anon wrote: What should an esfp do if I have a hard time getting friends and being myself? I am not able to get my needs met. I am ”myself” like I do what I feel in the moment and not really shy (but I am pretty quiet and people see me as introverted). I am not a healthy esfp and I guess I have some faulty thoughts or worldview/beliefs or habits that makes me not being like I want to be and in a way that makes me get my needs met, that’s what I mean with not being able to be myself.
Needs is for example to express myself accurately and getting friends, have fun and being myself and that people see me! and that I see myself (now it often feels like no one knows me, and that i dont even know myself because how should I if I’m often lonely and when I am involved I am not true kind of.) It’s really hard to explain my problem but this is a really really big problem for me and I cry about it like 4 times/week.
I have read here a lot, I have thought about ways to solve this many hours a week for like 3 years, for example I have a notebook on my phone where I write down things in an attempt to get wise and progress, what I write there are kind of similar to the ”objective, subjective evaluation” on the development guide. But I don’t plan what to write it’s just that I reflect after anything happen (maybe I compare how another esfp acts vs how I would act and I spot a difference that i want to remember and I write it down immediately on my phone to remember it, I would say that I write maybe 500 words/day this way) and then I hope to eventually get all my patterns in my head to understand my problem and make some plan of how to work myself out of this.
Sometimes this thing works, for example I realize that other esfps behave and think in a way and I do the same and I get better for a while but then I fall into old patterns. I almost never goes through my notes actually and I have done this note thing for 3 years and things have gotten a bit better but not a lot.
I am 18.5 years old. For you to understand my problem I probably need to give more details? I plan on really thinking this through and maybe gather my notes and write my problem in a better way... I am alone trying to solve this so I would get really happy of getting any advice from you but I never feel ready to explain my problem😅 because I think it’s hard to explain.
But basically I guess my problem is not being a healthy esfp, like I don’t think I use Se and Fi in ways that produces good outcomes and getting friends and my needs met, and misuse Te and Ni. Sometimes it feels like I have no personality (i dont mean mbti personality i mean character). I think I were in grip age 10-12 and then 4-15 if that’s possible, and in those periods I had no friends at all and the Ni crazy thoughts.
When I read what I have written now it still doesn’t feel like I have explained my problem.. because I can’t explain all my thoughts and wishes and the feelings and longings that makes me feel like i have problems, and i cant remember concrete situations right now, and also for example I am not lonely all the time which it sounds like. But do you have any advice of how an esfp should work in order to get out of these kinds of problems? Or anything I should reflect on. Thanks a lot!!!
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1) Whenever someone struggles with both dominant and auxiliary function problems to such an extreme, I must first investigate whether they are mistyped. For example, unhealthy ENFJs often mistype as ESFP. Are you 100% certain of ESFP? How did you assess your type? Did you use a reliable method? If not, the first step is to do a proper type assessment.
2) People do not suffer from inferior grip for no reason. You wrote a lot but did not touch the most important point: WHY are you suffering? What is the cause? All problems have a cause or a set of causal factors that need to be addressed. You can't discover the most logical solution to a problem when you can't identify the cause of it or at least speculate about possible causes to investigate.
3) You say that you are never ready to explain your problem. That is the biggest issue right now. You only talk to yourself, which means that no NEW information ever enters the picture. If you suffer Ni grip problems, talking only to yourself all the time will only make it worse. No one will be able to provide you with new information, perspective, or feedback when you refuse to communicate. All you've done is describe to me the methods that you've used to address your problem, without actually naming the problem. Thus, all I'm able to tell you is that the methods you are using aren't working and it's time to try something different. It's time to actually talk about the problem out loud.
4) You say that you aren't able to get your needs met. You want people to see you? Then the first step is to stand up and show yourself by utilizing Se+Fi properly:
actively explore and engage with the aspects of the world that truly move and inspire you, and
express your deepest beliefs, values, feelings, opinions, and passions out into the world
How can anyone see and appreciate you when you always choose to give them nothing but a facade to look at? Why do you hide or hold yourself down? If you are indeed ESFP, examine your Fi development failures. Stop trying to copy someone else, because that only serves to hide who you are. Challenge yourself to accept and love all of who you are and challenge yourself to always be completely honest and authentic. If you can't achieve it, explain why. What is the obstacle or cause of the problem exactly?
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