#i like to think that after everything; when he goes to set off on his travels again;

[moondustbaby]

The Next Heartbeat

CEO!Rafe x Nanny/GF!Reader

a/n: based on this request! 💌

summary: You weren’t planning it, but a faint pink line changes everything. Now, you’re carrying Rafe Cameron’s second child—and watching his son become the most excited big brother in the world.

⸻

You know before the test even turns positive.

You feel it—somehow. You’ve been tired for a week straight, your stomach turning over at the smell of coffee (which Rafe makes every morning, heavy and dark and strong enough to wake the dead). You cried watching a cereal commercial last night.

Something shifted. You just knew.

Still, when you slip into the guest bathroom with trembling hands and three different brands of pregnancy tests hidden under your hoodie, it doesn’t feel real.

Not until it is.

Two pink lines.

Plus sign.

Pregnant.

All three tests confirm it. You sit on the closed toilet lid, hand pressed to your mouth, breath shaky.

You’re pregnant.

Pregnant with Rafe Cameron’s baby.

⸻

You don’t tell him that night. Mason’s energy is at full blast, bouncing between puzzles and bedtime negotiations. You’re curled up on the couch beside Rafe by the time Mason finally crashes.

He kisses your temple. You try not to cry again.

You fall asleep in his t-shirt, one hand curled over your belly like it’ll somehow ground you. Or protect you. Or prepare you for the thousand emotions rolling through your chest like a thunderstorm.

⸻

You tell him the next morning.

He’s in the kitchen, shirt sleeves rolled to his elbows, reading something on his phone and sipping orange juice. You watch him for a long minute—this man you’ve loved quietly, then not-so-quietly, for almost two years now. The father who balances meetings and school drop-offs and pancakes with superhero syrup designs.

He looks up and smiles when he sees you. “Hey, baby. Want a muffin?”

Your throat tightens. “I think I’m pregnant.”

Everything stops.

His hand goes still. His expression freezes. Then something softens behind his eyes—shock, confusion, and something else. Something deep.

“You think?” he says slowly.

“I—I took three tests,” you say. “So I’m pretty sure. I just… haven’t even fully processed it yet.”

He sets his glass down carefully and walks toward you, the look on his face unreadable. He stops in front of you, hands brushing over your hips, then slipping to your waist.

“Come here,” he says, voice low.

You fold into his chest.

He holds you like he’s anchoring you in place.

“You’re not mad?” you ask after a moment.

“Mad?” His hands splay over your back. “No, baby. No. I’m just… surprised. That’s all. We weren’t expecting it, but—” He pulls back just enough to look into your eyes. “You’re everything I want. This is everything I want.”

Tears burn behind your eyes.

“It’s just a lot,” you whisper.

“It is,” he agrees. “But we’ll do it together. Just like everything else.”

You nod against his chest, breathing him in.

He pulls your hand to his lips, kisses your knuckles, then presses his palm gently against your belly.

“We’ve got a little secret now, huh?” he murmurs.

You laugh—wet, wobbly. “Yeah. For now.”

⸻

Mason finds out two weeks later.

You and Rafe go back and forth about timing. Whether to wait longer. Whether to tell him in a special way. But one Saturday morning, you’re all in the living room in pajamas, and Mason is curled up against your side, his cheek pressed gently to your stomach like he’s done it a hundred times before.

And he says, completely out of the blue:

“Is there a baby in there?”

You and Rafe both freeze.

You glance at each other.

Mason’s eyes widen. “There is, isn’t there?!”

Rafe exhales a laugh and ruffles his hair. “You’re too smart for your own good.”

Mason practically vibrates with excitement. “WAIT. So I’m gonna be a big brother?!”

You nod slowly. “Yeah, bud. You are.”

He screams in joy. Like actual shrieking, followed by an immediate flurry of questions.

“When will they be here? Can I hold them? Do they like dinosaurs? What if they don’t like ketchup?!”

You’re crying and laughing at the same time. Rafe reaches over and laces your fingers together, squeezing your hand.

Mason finally goes quiet and climbs up into your lap, his small hand resting gently over your belly.

“Hi, baby,” he whispers. “I’m your brother. I’m gonna teach you how to play Mario Kart and how to do cartwheels and how to ask Dad for cookies without him knowing it was your idea.”

Rafe groans. “Unbelievable.”

You smile through tears. “This kid is gonna have the best big brother in the world.”

Mason beams like it’s the highest honor he’s ever received.

And maybe it is.

⸻

That night, after the house is quiet and Mason is snoring softly down the hall, Rafe pulls you into his arms in bed and rests his hand over your belly.

“You really okay?” he whispers. “You’ve barely had time to breathe.”

“I’m okay,” you whisper. “Scared. But happy.”

He kisses your forehead. “We’ll figure it all out.”

“You always say that.”

“Because it’s always true.”

You turn toward him and rest your hand over his. “You’re gonna be the best dad to both of them.”

He swallows hard.

“I’m just trying to keep up with you,” he murmurs.

You fall asleep like that—his hand over your stomach, his breath in your hair, your whole future curled up between you.

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a/n: this one melted me into a puddle. i’m such a sucker for soft domestic pregnancy reveals, mason being the most enthusiastic big brother, and rafe going from “oh shit” to “i’m all in” in 0.5 seconds.

♥️ lani

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[subrosasteath]

Me (lovingly) at all the people who fully believed Coiny went back to normal this episode

Like... Okay let's break this down. Break down beneath the cut as it's long! Spoilers for BFDIA 19.

The first shot of the episode is Coiny hiding his face at the bottom of the stairs. It's obviously supposed to set up how he's feeling this episode, although later he plays it off as a joke, saying he was "napping" and moving right into being over dramatic about missing Cake at Stake. If you believe him, this set up now becomes a joke.

If you don't this set up now becomes a way to show the audience how he's feeling inside, as he doesn't seem to want to outright say or show any animosity towards Pin, especially in front of the other contests. Pin even expresses confusion the first time they talk because the first thing Coiny does is compliment her - saying "nice find!" about the new host. The fact they make her look confused at all is a hint in and of itself that we should be doubting how Coiny's acting right now - yes, it also works for her character, as she obviously didn't expect him to want to positively interact with her, but the emphasis on the confusion should nudge the viewers to think "hey.. wait a minute..."

Another quick thing - Tennis ball says Coiny's been "isolating in the tower for a while now", not specifying how long, meaning it's possibly Coiny's been hiding out in there for much longer than "an afternoon nap" as he says.

Pin and Coiny don't interact again until the super market gag. When Coiny suggests the super market, and Pin accuses him of trying to trick her, Coiny says "would I ever lie to you?" to which Pin says "Yeah." Meaning It's possible Pin suspects Coiny of lying about how he feels. This is another hint to the audience - Pin is telling us that Coiny can be a liar and a trickster sometimes, and that we can't take everything he says at face value (Eg, How long was that afternoon nap, buddy?). This can also just be seen as a reference to the fact Coiny is a mischief maker, again, making it easy to write it off as him being his "normal self".

Pin goes in anyway - this could be seen as two things: Either she doesn't care if it's a trick or not (implying she doesn't view Coiny as a threat) or she knows it could be a trick, but seeing as he's not being antagonistic towards her so far, decides to trust him anyway (Coiny has never done Pin wrong before, why would he now?)

But Why? Why would Coiny offer Pin a huge giant super market?

I think It's possible he wanted to show her that he can still be helpful. They don't have to be allies, but he's still useful, and getting rid of him would be getting rid of a huge resource of support in the games. He wants Pin to see the value in him, so he offers her everything he can. Look, we don't have to be enemies! He's trying to convince her not to hurt him again, because look at everything he can give her! Isn't it worth it? ...Isn't it?

Or, it's possible he was setting her up, so that he could knock her down later. A taste of her own medicine, if you will. Coiny expected Pin to buy at least 2 things, both of which she'd need for her basket, only for him to swoop in and steal them from her after, putting them in his own basket and possibly winning the challenge. He wanted Pin to feel the betrayal. A metaphorical way of pushing her off the platform. A way to say See, this is how it felt, but now we're even and you understand me, so we can go back to normal, right?

I'm excited for what happens next episode - I wonder if we'll get a Coiny break down before or after Pin's inevitable elimination.

[skyracha]

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Chan

You’d burst right into his room, and when you ask him for help he doesn’t even question it. He gets right up and gets everything ready without a word. He’d grab towels and roll up his sleeves as he tells you to widen your stance. Bro wouldn’t hesitate to get in there, he’s not shy nor is he going to make this awkward, cuz it isn’t awkward for him. He’s the type to reposition you so he can get a clear view, but he eventually gets it out with a proud smile. He tosses it and grabs a new one for you out of HIS bathroom closet. “I keep extra, when you have a sister you learn what to have on hand.”

Lee Know

This man is going to make you feel awkward with how nonchalant he is about it. He doesn’t really care, and he’s going to be in and out in record speed (it’s borderline concerning how quickly he removes it). He tosses it out without a word and leaves you laying on the bathroom floor, bare for anyone who dare walk in before he returns with a pad and some sweats. “Why don’t we try this so we don’t lose it huh?”

Changbin

Man acts like he’s so cool about it but his hands are shaking as soon as he kneels in front of you on the counter. He’s intimidated and also breaths so heavy. He exclaims when he finds it and removes it so slow like you’re a game of operation. He wraps it in toilet paper before handing it to you to throw away as if he wasn’t just knuckle deep fishing it out. “Do you need me to get you another one? I don’t have any on hand though.”

Hyunjin

Sits and processes when you ask him, but then he simply asks how you’d be most comfortable doing it. He’d let you lay on his bed with towels everywhere, I MEAN EVERHWHERE (there’s literally one under ur head as if it’ll get all the way up there). He makes conversation while he swiftly gets it out and throws it out, giving you a new pair of underwear prepped with a pad. “I recognize your traits for this time of the month, so I keep some stuff on hand in case of emergencies.”

Han

He’s FLABBERGASTED. Like blinks at you. He quite literally asks if he needs to go get tongs from the kitchen. But once you explain that’s not necessary he’s rushing around to get the materials and even grabs gloves. He takes a second to realize where he needs to be looking and what to look for, but when he finds it, it’s out and he basically tosses it into the trash from across the bathroom. “How long until you start bleeding on the towels? I don’t have anything you need in here but I can run fast if you tell me where to go find some.”

Felix

Let’s be honest- he’s the one knocking on the bathroom door after you dissapeared for a few minutes too many. He walks in, kneels down and immediately knows the protocol. He’s not ashamed but instead sympathetic towards your situation, smiling at you so sweetly as he grabs baby wipes/wet towels and a new one for you. He even offers some comfy pants. “Are you sure you want to stay in those leggings? I can get a pair of my fluffy pajama pants, those seem comfier for this scenario.”

Seungmin

Bro acts so disgusted when you ask. Makes faces and groans as if you just asked him to eat his least favorite food. But once he gets in there he’s quick to fix the problem as if it’s any other day. He even goes as far to throw all the towels and ur pants and underwear in a laundry basket while giving you fresh clothes and a new tampon. “You think I haven’t been waiting for your dumb ass to lose a tampon? Take the clothes and freshen up while I go start a load of laundry.”

I.N.

Poor baby is clueless and flustered. Offers that maybe one of his hyungs would be of more help, but gives it a try anyway when you explain you feel most comfortable with him helping you. You have to walk him through what to do and what to grab to protect whatever surface you’ll be on. He thinks ahead and asks where your pads are so he can have one ready for you when the tampon comes out. He’s stuttering the whole time, but he gets the job done. He offers to settle his awkwardness by going out for ice cream or something of the sort. “How about you and I go get a sweet treat or something? You’re prone to a sweet craving and I feel like I need a reward.”

[grogumaximus]

Getting here was his lifelong dream. Is it how he imagined it?

"When you're a kid, you dream of just driving. Instead, I realized that F1 isn't just about getting in a car and racing, but there's also a lot more outside to learn to manage."

Did you also have to adapt your character, which has always been very friendly and open?

"I've changed a lot in the last year, to protect myself. I've realized that private things should remain private and I try to be careful."

Your debut in the rain surprised everyone. What do you like about racing in the wet?

"To be honest, I don't know. It's always come naturally to me in single-seaters. And to think that I didn't like it at all in karts."

In the rain in 2020 he had a bad accident in which he broke his leg. How do you get back into wearing a helmet after an episode like that?

"Maybe that's also why I didn't like the rain in karts. When I returned to the track the year after the accident I really struggled in the rain. I kept going thanks to passion and experience but initially it was a shock."

Was it difficult to overcome?

"Yes, because when something like this has never happened to you, you don't think it could happen to you. It takes time to accept it and to understand how to move forward, how to run without fear again."

This weekend he will be racing his first home race in F1. How exciting will it be?

"I'm so happy. On Friday I'll arrive directly from my house in Bologna and sleep in my own bed before going to the track. It's also my little sister's birthday, so I can celebrate with her."

Will there be someone special by his side?

"My whole family, my best friends and even my classmates. Since I can't go on school trips, I thought I'd take them to the track with me over the weekend."

His father is following him in all the races of the season. How does he help him?

"We analyze each session together to see where I can improve. And then dad is my rock, he is the one I can always count on and having his support in this very important year for me is fundamental."

Among the challenges of this year there will also be the Maturity exam to take. Are you ready?

"I'm a little nervous. Unfortunately I won't be able to take the exams with my classmates because I have competitions in that period, but I want to get there, also to make my mother proud, she means a lot to me."

He has an extraordinary memory: He can remember all the times he has achieved on the track over the years. Is this talent a help in F1?

"I'm not sure where this ability comes from. When I want to beat a time it sticks in my head and remembering the ones from previous years allows me to understand the conditions of the track. Let's say that in general it helps me to arrive prepared, but I don't do it on purpose, it just happens."

We often see you with Verstappen. Do you get along?

"I think people can get the wrong idea about Max: on the track he's an animal but off it he's a very nice guy. We really like GT and simulator racing, we have a lot in common."

You took Hamilton's place at Mercedes. Does the comparison weigh on you?

"No, because I know I'm not his replacement. I simply feel like the new Mercedes driver and I'm grateful for the opportunity that has been given to me."

His girlfriend Eliska was a go-kart racer. Is it important for her to know the environment?

"A lot. She doesn't compete anymore, she's chosen to focus on her studies, but the fact that she understands everything that goes into it helps me. And then when she comes with me to the paddock she knows how to move, I know that if I leave her alone she won't have any problems".

How is the relationship with Peter Bonnington, your race engineer?

"Very nice. At the beginning I saw him a bit tense because I'm a very physical guy, I like to hug people, touch them, and "Bono" wasn't used to it, he's more "British". Now that he's opening up I'm very happy when he comes to hug me".

Are the goals you set before the start of the season the same ones you have today?

"No, now they've got up. We have a competitive car and we've achieved some great results. Now I want the first podium, that's the next goal. And then we'll think about the first win."

Is there anything you miss about having a normal life?

"Since I was little I've gotten used to living a life different from my peers. But running is what I love, what I've always wanted to do and what I'll want to do for the rest of my life. Nothing really weighs me down."

[darnell-la]

Old man Logan filming reader while fucking her while he threatens to blackmail her + humiliation kink

note: we didn’t know how to make the story, but we found a way as always. as you guys know, we’re freaked out, and by that, we mean, we’re the freakiest page on Tumblr. if we could say make our stories more spicy without getting reported, we would…

warnings: cnc, rough sex, kidnapping, manhandling, chained, angry Logan, etc

———

Y/n isn’t to much of a good person when it comes to hanging out with her friends. She had thought arguing with her Uber guy that her friends ordered wouldn’t come back and bite her in the ass, until now.

Once she woke up in a dark room, changed and gagged with the familiar smell, she had known she should’ve stayed home tonight.

Logan made the quick decision to teach people what happens when they mistreat strangers. He thought he’d maybe scare her a little, but after thinking, he wanted to do more.

No one knew where he lived. No one knows that she’s fine yet. She couldn’t possibly get away from him, and he didn’t have to let her leave. He could keep her for himself since a girl like her wouldn’t be too much to miss out in the world.

“Just look at you. Pathetic. All that talkin’ you did with your friends went out the window, huh, Bub?” Logan teaser as the young girl fought against the chains and tried to scream, but couldn’t.

“No one can hear you. We’re far away from any kind of human life — Perfect for me,” Logan said as she got up from a chair and stepped towards her, walking past a camera he had set up to look directly at her.

“You see this? This was thrown in the dump — It works perfect for what I need it for,” y/n’s heart began raising, not knowing what this man was going to do to her. She’s never been tortured before, and she had no plans to die any time soon.

“Please,” y/n cried through her gag, hoping to gain some sympathy from the older man, but the only thing that was gained was a rick hard boner that poker hard through his jeans.

“I’m not going to let you go- ever — And, if you somehow escape, just know I’ll have hundred of videos of you crying on my cock — Soon you’ll visibly enjoy it, and I don’t think you’ll want the world to see that, right?”

Y/n barely understood anything the man was saying as she never stopped fighting, screaming, and begging in her chains.

“You’re prettier then I thought — It was pretty dark out there hours ago, but now that I’ve got you in the spot light and closer to my face — I can definitely see myself making a good slut out of you,”

Logan quickly got into his knees and climbed in top of y/n, now hobbling onto her skin as she screamed for some kind of help.

Chaining her hands behind her back made everything easier to bite down on. Her kicks were annoying him, but not enough to stop tasting her.

“What a goddamn peach,” Logan said as he moved down to her lower body, now pulling down her skirt that she loved for the night. Now she had wished she never wore it. Same goes for her shirt that shoes to much of her cleavage.

“Please, stop!” Y/n tried her beg to beg the man through her gag, but that only turned him in. She was all bite out ago, and now she’s crying for him to get off of her. The night cousins have gotten any better for the old man.

“No need to shave for me, princess — You’re to pretty to be worried about a bush,” Logan roughly moved y/n around the mattress to make sure the camera a few feet away from then would catch the angle he wanted to use her in.

“I bet we’d make a great couple — Never liked a young brat, but if you’re as tight as I think you are, I’ll consider,”

Y/n knew she was ain’t getting out of this situation. Getting out of chains seemed impossible unless he let her out. Even if she could get out of the chains, what would she do then? Logan is way too huge to fight off.

“Hey, relax — Let me at least get in first, yeah?” Logan said as he moved in between her legs. “Might wanna save all that fighting for when it actually matters. Unless you’re fine with being relaxed on my cock,”

Those words had triggered y/n’s brain, instantly making her cry. She never thought anything like this would happen to her, but she just had to go home alone tonight. She ever does, yet, tonight, she did.

“See what you’ve got me looking like?” Logan said as he pulled himself out of his jeans, dropping his huge length on top of y/n’s now uncovered cunt. “Might take a bit to fit, but I’ll make it work,”

As Logan spat all over her heat snd his cock, y/n tried her best to make every begging word clear. Now she was more focused on how she would be able to take him. She’s never seen a cock that huge in real time.

“Hey- Hey — All that begging ain’t gon stop me, okay? You should’ve thought abut your fucking actions when you were bitching with your friends,”

Y/n wanted to argue back with the man and tell him how rude he was at first, but all of that died when she felt him push into her, almost getting everything in, in one go.

The young girl could celery scream. All she could do was stiffen up and and take deep breaths as the man began thrusting into her slowly, trying to get every inch of himself through her folds.

“Fucking hell, Bub,” Logan growled as he continued to thrust, feeling her grip him tighter than he ever thought anyone could. “I’m definitely filling you up more the once a day,”

“S-Stop,” y/n stuttered as she felt an instant knot fill in her stomach. “Relax yourself so I can push better,” even thought Logan wanted to teach the young girl a horrible lesson, he still wanted to make sure she enjoyed some of it.

To watch and see her hide the pleasure is all he wants, especially for the camera. She’d never leave or think about treating him like shit again if he had that against her.

“P-Please, no more,” y/n begged as she felt his balks brush against her other hole, letting her know he was all the way in. “I-I can’t,” y/n cried into her gag as her eyes rolled back.

Logan went to speak until he felt y/n gushing around him. He couldn’t believe it until he looked down then back up at her face. The way her eyes crossed showed him how hard it’ll be for her to ignore how much she’d love the pleasure he’s about to give her.

“Yeah, that’s it — Keep it coming,” Logan said as he placed his hands in her waist to pull her into his thrust. “All that crying, and you’re crying on my dick — What a fucking lie you are, Bub,”

Y/n shook her head, not wanting his words ti get ti her head, but they already had. If her were to ask her right now if he felt good inside her, she would be lying if she said another other then yes.

“Maybe after doing this a few times, we can let whatever happened earlier tonight, go — We can leave it behind us and get to know each other — Would be a dream to have a pretty thing like you around with no complaints,”

Y/n continued to shake her head, upset that the way he talked to her as he fucked her was making her feel a type of way. She’s not even scared of him anymore. The only thing she’s scared of is what he said before — Having her enjoying this caught on camera.

“I’ll tell you what, Bub — If you do good for me for a month, I’ll let you redeem yourself. I’ll be nicer and might even say fuck it to the tapes. How does that sound? — But, only if you stay,”

Y/n wanted to curse at the man. She wanted to scream and punch him, but sadly, the only thing she could do was nod quickly with her fucked out eyes. The way he pounded into her made her forget that he was a stranger who had kidnapped her.

“That’s my girl,”

[cryingdew]

hear me out dean with witch gn readerrr

summary; the reader is waiting for dean to get back, and while they're going about their usual evening activities, keeping the motel room as safe as it can be— they slide the hex bag into the pocket of the jacket right as his gets back and it isn't hidden properly. leaving dean to find out in the only way the reader didn't want him to.

pairing; dean winchester x gn!witch!reader 　genre; fluff

wordcount; 1200 ( ish, i added more )

notes / warnings; OH MY GODDDD, I LOVED THIS REQUEST AND I MIGHT MAKE A PART 2 ON MY OWN ACCORD

it really wasn’t much at first. small prayers in the name of a god dean didn’t know, hiding small things around the motel rooms you would find yourself spending countless nights at. and every time you hid a hex bag, you made sure dean never noticed. sure, it would have been easy not to use a hex bag, but you wanted him to stay safe, even if that meant taking risks that could leave dean slightly pissed at you.

tonight had been the same, redoing the lines of salt that lined the windowsills, doorways and anywhere else, keeping up and maintaining the warding symbols. and much like usual, sliding a hex bag into the pocket of dean’s leather jacket to do the most you can to keep him safe when he refuses to let you accompany him on hunts. and tonight was one of those nights where he would insist that it’s “easy” and “simple” and you could just stay back. god, he’s infuriating sometimes.

and the moment you hear the door begin to unlock, you shuffle back, leaving the little bag half hanging out of the pocket of the leather jacket. panic floods your veins, and then the door opens and you’re met with the sight of a sort of clean dean, just a small scratch on his face that had been healing from the day before. and he’s standing there, dressed to the nines in a suit and tie from gathering intel.

“hi dean,” you smile at him like you’re perfectly innocent of everything, and you think you are, after all, you did all of this for dean and his own safety.

when he smiles back, your heart feels warm, something about knowing that it was you who kept him safe without him even knowing brought a level of comfort and satisfaction that could make even a dead man's heart beat again. “hey.”

dean's hand goes to undo the tie that looks slightly messed up already, his fingers tugging at the knot of the dark red silk until it's fully undone and lying limp against his suit jacket. “how did collecting information go? good, i hope?” and for a moment, you swear you see his shoulders droop, like something happened while he was out. “did everything go okay, dean..?” you prod again.

“yeah, people are just kinda infuriatin’,” he grumbles, pulling the tie off and tossing it onto the small table in the motel room. “i know the feeling.” you snort a little bit, leaning back on your hands on the mattress, just staring at dean with your head tilted. “was there anything out of the ordinary though? nothing bad happened?” you sound like a concerned parent when you speak, worrying and doting on their son.

he shakes his head no, and a small sense of relief hits you. “nope,” he says, popping the ‘p’ with his signature accent and grin. “nothin’ out of the ordinary, not for us anyways.”

you smile, happy that your hex bags are doing the work that they're supposed to be doing, and although there's the risk that one day he might find out, it's a risk that you're willing to take, at least for his sake you are. and slowly your mind drifts from worrying about him to that fucking hex bag that you placed in the pocket of his other jacket that was set to kill a vampire for tomorrow when you go and raid and exterminate the nest. the tassels of the bag are still hanging out, and it's only a couple of minutes before dean notices it.

panic slowly floods your body. each time your eyes dart from the hex bag to the floor, and then back to dean. and hell, what are you going to do?

“hey honey, why’re your pretty eyes dartin’ ‘round? c'mon, i jus’ got back, talk to me.” you're snapped out of your thoughts of panic and worry, and your eyes flick up to dean for the final time with a sheepish smile on your lips and a sympathetic look deep in your eyes.

“sorry.. i got distracted..” and your eyes drift to the floor of the motel, your eyes trace the ugly pattern on the carpet and where the lines get all ripped up from the torn carpet. “distracted by what?” dean crosses his arms and his green eyes staring at you with that familiar, penetrating gaze that always made you buckle. “there’s— there's a hex bag in your pocket.. in your jacket..” you loosely gesture to his leather jacket, the one laying on top of the chair in the corner.

“a hex bag? why the hell would there be a damn hex bag in my jacket..?” his eyebrows furrow and he uncrosses his arms, walking over to the chair and pulling the hex bag that had been poorly placed in the pocket out and dangling it in front of his face, taking in the stained maroon fabric of the bag. and your heart lurches. fuck.

“i— fuck i- dean, i'm so sorry— i was just trying to protect you, i didn't want to see you get hurt—” it's a spur of babbles and mumbles, just a mess and a litany of apologies. and some colour drains from dean's face, and his head turns, and he looks at you with a look that can only be described as confusion and something else, but no anger. no anger anywhere to be seen in those deep, dark green eyes.

slowly, almost agonizingly so, he walks towards you, his tie nearly falling off his shoulders and the top two buttons of his dress shirt undone. “i’m sorry, dean- i'm so sorry—” you want to curl up in on yourself and disappear, never to be seen again. but dean will always see you, even if that's the last thing you want right now.

“you're a witch..?” he mutters, staring down at you with his arms at his sides. the tension is so disgustingly thick, you could cut it with a fucking butter knife and you're just forced to sit there, you can't run, you know dean is faster than you, and you don't know what else to say. “i'm sorry—” another broken apology escapes your lips.

in the spur of the moment, his arms hook under yours, pulling you up to his height, or slightly below, and he pulls you in close, hugging you. and you don't know if you want to push him away and yell at him or cry in his arms.

and there you both stand, right next to the edge of the bed, the shitty lighting of the motel room and the ticking of a clock somewhere in the room adds a needed rhythm to the moment. and you're so caught up in your own head, you barely catch what dean says.

“y’know i don’t care if you’re a witch or whatever..” it’s all dean mumbles when he hugs you, holding you close all while you stop talking, no longer apologising for the mistakes made all night long and the things you hid from him. “you’re still my huntin' partner, and you bein’ a witch don't change non'a that.. never will..” he murmurs and you two just stand there for a moment. panic finally melting away into something much, much sweeter.

© cryingdew 　

[cardsweetheart]

Some Yumi/Idia Thoughts

Only like 2 people care about it but YumIdia is infecting my brain. She wanted so badly to go for someone who knows what the sun looks like, but he let her do some of his game pulls and she was sucked in.

-He edits all the selfies she sends him into SR and SSR card motifs. Like she is the MC of her own game and only he gets to pull for her. He puts little stats in the corners and everything. He makes them into little photocards too. Puts them in a binder that no one is ever allowed to know about.

-She loves cosplaying as his faves to rile him up. The lewder the better for her. She's never jealous, she just sees opportunities to fuck with him.

-One day she chaos dyes her hair bright blue and Vil is FURIOUS. Her style also starts to slightly shift to what she think will get his attention. On the same note, when Idia's first realizing he likes her, he tries too hard to act like Trappola bc that's who he knows she's likes before. It leads to her telling him "I picked your route before the mods. Uninstall please?" and he is just smitten like its the most romantic shit he's ever heard in his life.

-Ignihyde is the first place she goes after Ace rips into her for daring to put her attention somewhere other than him and now he realizes that maybe he was an idiot for breaking up with her.

-Cater obviously catches on to what's happening immediately and calls Idia out as quickly as possible. Then proceeds to be the best and worst guidebook/wingman Idia could've hoped for.

-She is obsessed with holidays and milestones and for the first year he forgets each and every one of them. Not being used to having to pay attention outside of his games' events. He always makes it up to her the next day with new co-op games, digital cards, gift, and affection.

-Before they're together he is relatively in control of his emotions around her. Able to breath and repress his way through their interactions. Until she learns he walks around with a built in fluster health bar in his hair and she makes it her new mission to make him bright pink to match her outfit every chance she gets. Once the dam is broken, he is the easiest target. The smallest hint, look, or tease sets him off. He is just so thrown off that the pretty girl on campus chose HIM?

-Everyone telling her she needs to go through Ortho first. Who of course adores her with no question. He's extremely happy that his brother has finally found someone he's willing to spend so much time with.

-For all her frilly and lacy clothes, her new favourite thing to wear is his hoodies. She knows it's cliché but she doesn't care. It makes her feel small and warm and like she doesn't need to perform because she's already got what she wanted.

-She could easily flirt her way into winning games with him but it's too easy for her. Unless it's board games. She's not above tampering twst monopoly negotiations.

-They match each others freak so intensely. This is two nerds who grew up gaining all their social awareness from otome games and dating sims. Their sex ed came from obscure hentai games they had no right to be touching at the ages they did. I repeat, they match each other's freak perfectly and yet they are still so awkward when it comes to even holding hands at the beginning. (This is the same girl who flashed Deuce like, the 3rd time she saw him)

-She is the queen of sending nudes or spicy texts while she knows he's in the middle of things.

-He knows she's Pomfiore's but he thinks about her transferring on the daily. Imagines her in the uniform. Well, a more feminine version of the uniform, you know to be more her style. No other reason.

[hainethehero]

Steve is held to an impossible standard and therefore the bad takes on him are almost always by people who need to find a way to make it about their “favs.”

Case in point: Tony and Bucky fans. Almost always at the scene of the crime, and continue to be. I say this as someone who is solely a Steve fan and not Bucky or Tony fan. I don’t care for either of those characters and especially their deranged fans who feel the need to make everything about Steve about them instead of Steve. But I would never go into their tags and make stuff about Steve. Because it’s their right to talk about their favs but I don’t think it’s fair that Steve needs to always be dragged into convos that have nothing to do with him.

Steve as a character hasn’t been in the MCU for about 6 years. Yet his tumblr tag contains nonsense to this minute, and it’s mostly Bucky fans making everything about him 24/7 or bitter Tony fans making civil war discourse in 2025.

Sam is getting similar treatment because he’s taken on the cap mantle but his treatment is worse with an added layer of obvious and sometimes not so obvious racism. He also cannot make a mistake or do something that is controversial because he will be held to an impossible standard. I could get into this but since this post is about Steve I won’t. But Sam deserves better and TBH, I think Sam/Steve deserves more love and I find that ship to be much less toxic because the fans seem to know these two love each other dearly and how much Steve wanted to be around Sam since Day 1. How much Sam respects Steve and simply watches his six and why Steve handed him the Shield.

But guys like Bucky and Tony can do lame and act dumb shit after dumb shit and will always be forgiven or sympathized with by their fans because their fans love to be delusional about them. Poor them always.

Bucky is getting a lot of support for potentially screwing things over for Sam but the GP and fandom is mostly on his side and it appears he’s now being compared to iron man if the thunderbolts new poster has anything to do with it.

Tony gets sympathized with because his character is arguably the MCU’s face and most important. The Russo brothers purposely having Steve withhold info from Tony (unconvincingly IMO, because where was the build up? How did allegedly no one else know but Steve and how or when did he even find out? Why is he the only person who gets blamed for this when idk, shield and everyone else involved is right there??) was always going to set people off. Ironman asskissers will support anything he does and he is the most popular character. So if anyone goes against him or something happens where it looks like he was wronged of course the masses will jump to support him and villainize the other person. In this case, it was Steve. But you know, they could have not written the script like this and did the comics version of civil war or idk avoided civil war altogether and went with serpent society and did a real cap movie like they were supposed to. But I digress.

But yes, you are correct. The bad takes towards Steve by Tony fans are very funny but Tony fans literally have it all. He is the face of the cinematic universe and that’s sort of bled into the comics side of things since the MCU mainstreamed his popularity over the last decade and a half. He snapped in endgame to save the world and now his memory lives on. What else do they need to be mad about?

Maybe because oh…idk, even after all this time, Steve’s storylines and discourse are still being discussed to this day and he’s still somehow relevant to a universe that has placed him in the rear view. The conversations around the super soldier serum continued throughout the TV shows, movies, and even Cap Civil War is still discoursed about day after day. Could it be, marvel realizing that Steve became a more compelling character than they expected and his popularity was starting to eclipse that of their Godfather so Civil War had to come in and throw a wrench into things.

After TWS, the popularity for Cap/Steve exploded and I don’t think marvel was expecting that. I also don’t think marvel was prepared for the visceral response by some of the fandom towards the ending of Steve’s arc and how much some fans still cannot let that go and the constant wondering of where he went, demanding for rewrites and fix its and bringing him back and etc etc so on.

I think it’s interesting to say the least. Such a “boring” “do good” “self righteous” lame character shouldn’t still be in everyone’s mouths and thoughts after all this time…right?

THIS. ALL OF THIS.

[quinloki]

Hi, Quin! 👋 I’m here to humbly request some love for my woefully under-appreciated favs 💖

For the kink game: Can we hear about Shachi and Penguin + Begging (receiving specifically, although the other way is good too lmao :3c ), Femdom/Pegging, and Free Use? 🐬🐧❤️‍🔥

Thank you!! ✨∠( ᐛ 」∠)＿

Shachi and Penguin \o/

The best boyos there are xD They both deserve more love, so sure sure let's get into this.

Begging, Free Use, and we'll focus on Pegging, but I'll say I think both of them would be good with femdom in general =3 I think they're both pretty switchy in the first place, and even when I put them together as a couple I feel like they trade off pretty consistently.

<.<

>.>

/whispers/ Penguin seems like the nicer one until they're both teaming up on some poor sub, and then he can be mean. But Shachi will only pretend to help you.

Penguin:

Begging - Oh god you don’t even know - He'll beg so sweetly, but while him begging you is more of a Yes, you begging him is what this rating is set at. He's not against begging for anything, don't misunderstand, but while he can do a good job and be a good boy, he just loves having someone begging him.

Look at him shyly and ask so sweetly for a kiss and he's trying not to actively ravage you in public. Look up at him with tears in your eyes and beg to cum when you're shivering from edging and orgasm control and he's going to bring you over the edge so many times you'll be begging for him to stop.

There's just no much that's as sweet against his skin than the sound of your begging.

Free Use - Oh god you don’t even know - The most restrictions your Free Use agreement with Penguin is going to have are the ones that Law imposes to keep the two of you inline on his fucking ship.

To be fair, letting him bend you over during the strategy meeting probably wasn't a good idea from either of you.

But you're certainly going to know just how healthy Penguin's libido is when he's rutting into you first thing in the morning, putting your hand on his bulge during breakfast, pressing you against the wall during shift, getting down on his knees and eating you out after lunch, jerking himself onto your chest before dinner, and railing you over the railing when the sub's surfaced for an evening.

Pegging - FUCK yes - He can give as good as he gets and is more than happy to be on the being bent over. He's a little more dom than sub in my mind though, so you might need to put a foot on his back and keep him pinned, or tie him down nice and tight so he can squirm away.

If you're relationship is amenable to it, he'll definitely try to fight his way back on top of things. He can be really competitive some days, and fairly docile others, but it's hard to say where he's at until you start to tug on those knots and lube up that ass.

Shachi:

Begging - FUCK yes - You begging him, him begging you. He's more into getting to beg you, with that toothy crooked grin. He's so good, isn't he? He'll do everything to you that you want him to, and maybe a few things he wants to do if he's been good enough for you to let him.

But maybe you need to beg first? He's good at it, so he wants you to be good at it too, and if you want to beg him more than not he's okay with that. Give him a few tears while you're whining for him to stop, let him lick them from your cheek and if they're tasty maybe he'll be satisfied.

Free Use - Oh god you don’t even know - Shachi's all for setting some ground rules over all and then just having at afterward. Some play fighting to determine whose going to be in control. Maybe he let you pin him the last time, or maybe you managed it legitimately, he's not going to tell.

Did you let him pin you just now? Oh, you're in the hall, it's tight - time and space are limited, but let him pull down your pants and fill you up. You're so ready for him it goes right in, maybe you did let him pin you. Try to keep those moans in, they'll bounce down the hall and piss the captain off if he hears 'em.

Pegging - Oh god you don’t even know - Maybe a little bit more sub than dom, he's here for this. Let him be good for you. Step on him if you want, tell him to beg, rip his clothes off and bend him over the rails.

Pleasure's pleasure, and Shachi's here to take it as much as he is to give it out. If you enjoy pegging him, it's like Christmas every day. He'll beg for you, drool for you, hell he'll fucking bark if you really want him to. Pull his hair and tell him he can cum, and the next time he pins you, maybe it won't be the hall, but it'll be a private room, and he can take a little more time having you come undone for him.

How May I Kink Your Head Canon?

[raddest-laddest]

so yk how in the quirrel comic, he says “little food i need, and little rest” ?

i wonder if that’s because monomon was protecting him…

[avirxy]

beauty and beast au but Claire’s the one cursed because she’s the only one I can see literally pissing a sorceress off enough to get cursed. (If we’re going off the original movie Jim would probably offer them a hot meal and a room for the night, knowing him he’d make everything super accommodating)

[javierduffy]

ohh javieran … javieran post kieran’s death .., javier is a poor lonesome cowboy in america a long way from home with no more sweetheart to sit and talk with him ooohhh can anyone hear me ….

[so-called-quail]

'Trapped in the end!' said Sam bitterly, his anger rising again above weariness and despair. 'Gnats in a net. May the curse of Faramir bite that Gollum and bite him quick!' 'That would not help us now,' said Frodo.

Sword in hand Sam went after him. For the moment he had forgotten everything else but the red fury in his brain and the desire to kill Gollum. But before he could overtake him, Gollum was gone. Then as the dark hole stood before him and the stench came out to meet him, like a clap of thunder the thought of Frodo and the monster smote upon Sam's mind.

Now he tried to find strength to tear himself away and go on a lonely journey – for vengeance. If once he could go, his anger would bear him down all the roads of the world, pursuing, until he had him at last: Gollum. Then Gollum would die in a corner. But that was not what he had set out to do. It would not be worth while to leave his master for that. It would not bring him back. Nothing would.

Sam and vengeance in today's entry

[talaok]

After all

Pairing: Joel Miller x f!reader

Summary: A morning in Jackson with your husband Joel and his kid Ellie, only ever since you got pregnant he has seemengly become insatiable.

Warnings: A bunch of fluff, reader is pregnant, unspecified age gap, smut| Unprotected p in v, creampie, breeding kink, big dick Joel (ofc), soft!dom Joel.

a/n: this is a weird short lil thing bc i am delulu and i dont wanna think about the next ep. this is what happens. all of this is canon 100%.

You'd stopped setting an alarm long ago.

This was the only way you ever woke up now... with Joel Miller's mouth on you.

Today, the kiss had landed on the top of your head.

"Mornin' beautiful"

The man was like an alarm clock, he always woke up at the same exact time, and he'd made it a routine now of taking his sweet time in the morning.

Each day felt like a blessing when he opened his eyes and you were in his arms, breathing deeply onto his chest, his neck... every morning he'd wake up and stare at you for a little while, letting you have a few more minutes of sleep, thanking whoever was responsible for having ever let him meet you.

And this morning had been no exception.

"Good morning" you mumbled, softly rubbing your face against his neck as you tried to will your eyes to open.

Your senses were invaded with everything Joel- his potent manly scent, his heat, his touch... just as every morning he was the welcome reprieve against the daunting task of starting your day.

But today it seemed a slow morning wasn't exactly what he had in mind.

You finally craned your neck up with a yawn before smiling softly at him.

He always looked so cute in the morning, when his defenses weren't up because it was just you and him...

Without speaking, without needing to, both of you leaned closer to the other until his mouth was gently pressing on yours- which is how you usually greeted each other every morning... what didn't however happen every day was his lips pressing harder, his tongue infiltrating your mouth, or his left hand forcing your head even closer to his.

You didn't even have time to smile at his eagerness that he'd pinned you beneath him, kissing you brutally now, his tongue fighting with your own as his right hand began to trail down your swollen belly looking to get beneath your sleeping shorts.

Your hands went to his hair- it had changed since you'd arrived in Jackson, his locks had grown longer and greyer and it didn't matter how many times he'd come up with an excuse as to why he wanted them short again... you'd never allow it, it was as if his long hair was the proof of how comfortable and safe he'd grown here... around you.

"Joel" you managed to murmur, trying to slow him down.

But he didn't answer, he only groaned in response as his left hand seeped underneath your shirt, desperately grasping your boobs.

"Baby" you cooed as his mouth left yours to peck whatever inch of your neck he could reach.

"I need ya darlin'"

You wanted nothing more than to accept what you knew was about to come, but even if it killed you, you spoke up.

"I wanted to make breakfast baby" you murmured as his calloused fingers touched your belly as if it were made of porcelain, caressing it with all his love "before Ellie goes on patrol"

The groan he let out was one of both frustration and protest.

Joel had never been a fan of Eliie going on patrol... quite the opposite really.

He'd tried to talk her out of it countless times, he even persuaded Tommy into getting her off some shifts, but to no avail, she always got her way.

He even tried getting you on his side, and although you didn't love the idea, you knew better than to tell Ellie what to do.

You'd had countless conversations about it, hundreds of:

"You can't protect her forever Joel" and "She's not a kid anymore, you can't tell her what to do"

And he'd always say something like:

"It's too damn dangerous" and "I just don't get why she has to go"

And then he'd always complaint about how "She's so damn reckless" and every time, you couldn't help but smile as you reminded him: "She's just like her dad"

But in the end, he had accepted it... he wasn't happy about it, but at least he got Ellie to promise she would be 'real fucking safe' and that she'd stay out of trouble.

Which is why you smiled as you guided his head up so you could kiss him.

"Please?" you bit down a smile, half laughing "I'll make it up to you later"

He grumbled displeased before giving up.

"I hate that goddamn patrol"

__ __ __

Eggs were frying in the sizzling pan, but all your focus was on Joel's mouth devouring your own... again.

Joel Miller had always had a voracious appetite, but from the very first moment you got pregnant he'd become insatiable.

Every single second he had to have his hands on you, no matter if you were in public or not, his palm was on your lower back, on the inside of your thighs, on your cheeks, and most of all on your growing belly.

And then there were times like now, where he had every inch of your body pressed against his, both his hands on your ass, as he kissed you like it was the very last time he ever could.

That was until a voice startled you.

"Jesus"

It seemed Ellie had made it to breakfast.

"Get a room you two"

Joel begrudgingly took a step back, letting you out of his hold so you could finally greet poor Ellie... you would have liked to say this was the first time she'd caught you showing a little too much affection to each other, but the truth was the girl must be tired of it.

"Hi Ellie" you smiled wide, certain that your face and cheeks were flushed enough to notice.

"Good mornin' kiddo" Joel nodded, pouring himself a cup of coffee, completely unfazed.

"No wonder you got pregnant in less than a year" Ellie grumbled, making you chuckle.

__ __ __

Breakfast flew by. It was mostly Joel and Ellie who talked, yapping about whatever disgusting discovery Ellie had made on some recent patrols or the new jokes she and Dina had made up.

The whole time Joel's hand remained on your thigh as he listened eagerly at every word leaving Ellie's lips- but you... you weren't really listening, all you could do the whole time was smile, as the rising sun shined through the windows, as Joel's and Ellie's laughs filled the room, as your child grew in your belly, you could only smile as the reality of how great life could really be, even after all, set in.

__ __ __

Ellie had run out of the house only minutes ago.

You were just starting to wash the first mug in the sink when he wrapped his arms around your waist from behind, kissing your cheek.

He set down the last dish he'd retrieved from the table into the sink and guided your hands away from the task, forcing you to turn around.

You could see it in his eyes before he even spoke a word.

"Jesus baby you're insatiable today" you laughed as he smirked, leaning closer to leave a soft kiss on your lips.

"can't help myself when my wife looks so goddamn beautiful" he murmured, his hands finding your sides so his thumb could trace small circles on your belly.

You smiled at his words as he moved you against the kitchen counter. "You're gonna be late to work"

He nodded mindlessly, kissing your neck and sending shivers down your back.

"'m sure they'll survive without me"

And that was that.

You didn't even know why you'd tried to protest, you could never deny him... and he never did change his mind.

"You wanna go on the bed?" he asked breathlessly between kisses, his big warm palms working your shirt up and off of you.

Jesus, you got hotter every day.

You let out a soft cry as his leg found its place in between your thighs and he grinded his rock-hard cock against you.

You hadn't even touched him and he was damn near losing his mind.

"You're the one with the bad back... and knees... and-"

He interrupted you with a kiss, moving you onto the counter as an answer.

"You're saying I'm old sugar?" he challenged, his voice sweet as honey and lustful as ever.

You grinned, your hands traveling downwards to the tent in his sweatpants.

"Well it sure isn't me who needs glasses"

He couldn't help but softly laugh, his forehead falling to yours- though the moment your hand infiltrated his boxers and grabbed his dick, giving it a slow, torturous pump all the sounds coming out of his mouth turned to a desperate groan.

"fuck doll" he growled, getting rid of your shorts and panties in one quick move "You sure you're comfortable here?"

It was funny, the way while he asked that, he was already guiding his cock into you.

"Yeah," you nodded nonetheless, your voice barely a whisper "it's... it's perfect"

The cold of the counter against your skin grounded you as Joel thrust his dick inside you- inch by inch.

No matter how many times he filled you, you were never getting used to him.

"Fuckin'- Jesus Christ babydoll" he growled, his mouth just an inch from yours, both your heavy breathings mixing with one another.

"Feel like fuckin' heaven," he growled before he started moving.

And... yeah... fuck.

Moans started spilling from your mouth like prayers as your hands went to his back, scratching his skin as you held onto him for dear life.

He never went particularly hard since the baby, but he still managed to go fast... and deep.

"Oh my god" you cried, eyes locked with his as he split you in half "Joel" you mewled, earning a messy kiss.

"takin' me so well darlin'" he praised, moving some hair from your face as your eyes fogged up with that pre-orgasmic haze "Always so good for me... I'll never tire of this perfect fuckin' pussy baby- think about it every second of every day... fuck"

At that, at the feeling of his cock grazing your cervix with each thrust, your walls hugging him impossibly tight and his sweet southern drawl coming out more the more ecstasy took over, your eyes rolled to the back of your head as your moans got higher and louder.

You'd never had to be quiet since Ellie moved to the garage, and you sure didn't miss it.

"J-Joel-- Oh shit"

You threw your head back as the pleasure started overriding your body, your legs spasming as your mind went blank, and Joel took it as an opportunity to bend down and kiss every inch of your neck he could reach- eventually, he started focusing right beneath your ear, where he knew drove you crazy.

"You're gonna come for me sugar?" he purred, the sound of his skin slapping with yours bouncing off the kitchen's walls "be a good girl and come on my cock darlin'"

He didn't even have to ask.

You silenced your own cries by biting down on the piece of him where his neck met his shoulder as your vision went white and all you could feel was pleasure in its purest form.

Joel watched every second of it, his eyes inevitably lowering to your belly together with his hands... he couldn't believe this was real.

You didn't know how long the orgasm went on, but Joel didn't stop for one second. It was only when you finally relaxed that he let himself off the hook.

"I'm gonna come babygirl" he groaned, his thrusts turning sloppy "Gonna fill you up" he smiled, kissing your mouth as you tried your best to reciprocate in the post-orgasmic haze "It don't matter that I've filled you up already... need to show everyone you're mine" he grunted, his hands cradling your belly making you beam "gonna make you a mama over and over again, sugar- fuck- goddamnit"

Before you knew it, he was doing exactly what he'd said- filling you up.

His head fell to the crook of your neck as he groaned loud enough for the whole Jackson to hear.

His eyes seemed even bigger as he peeked up at you after a while, nothing in them if not joy and devotion.

"I love you" he murmured, kissing you softly.

"I love you" you promised back.

Yeah... life really could still be great after all.

[ccccatttta]

jegulus fic where james is a youtuber/streamer who does all sorts of pretty crazy pranks and people ADORE him because he's totally shameless.

one day he gets dared to crash a wedding and oppose it, pretending to be in love with either the groom or the bride.

and even though his editor (and bestest friend) remus told him that that's fucking insane, james still chose to do it bc he's a menace. but he does promise to cut it all off if things get messy.

james gets everything ready and, after stalking some of his old school classmates, he finds that one of them is attending a wedding (it's mulciber, who james remembers to despise back then, so it's a win-win situation), which means his plan is all set.

by fate, and fate only, this wedding is regulus' and some girl's his parents chose for him (and mulciber was invited bc his family is very close to the black's)

and obviously, this is a clear forced marriage, regulus would rather kill himself than marry a girl, he's as gay as they come.

[for sake of the plot, sirius and james don't know each other at all, didn't go to school together either, and sirius didn't run away and is also livid with his parents for marrying reg off, but there wasn't anything he could do]

so! prank day, james is live the moment he, very dramatically, stands up and proclaims his love for this.... regulus guy, and how he knows he promised to not come but he just couldn't handle the thought of the love of his life being married to someone else (his followers thought he was going to claim to love the bride, but james found the groom way too cute and he just couldn't hold himself back, he's just a guy)

the 30 seconds of pure silence and shock that follow are almost enough to make james break character and start laughing like crazy.

regulus, who's flabbergasted by the way, knows immediately that it's a prank. however, this might as well be a sign of the gods, because, what are the chances that this (very handsome) random man, chose HIS wedding out of all, and targeted HIM to be the one he "loves"? way to many coincidences.

also, did he mention the dude is unbelievably fit?

he makes a choice right there.

using all his acting abilities, he makes a whole scene tearing up and running to him. it's so well done, james for a second believes they are actual lovers.

hell breaks at that moment, walburga goes absolutely nuts along with orion and their side of the family. the bride's family start a fight, and between the commotion regulus sees his brother laughing maniacally after their mother yells at regulus to stop playing games or he will get disowned.

james, who thinks that this is now along the lines of things getting messy, is about to announce it's all a prank, when regulus sees right through him, panics, and just whispers "im going to kiss you now, sorry" before snogging the life out of him.

remus, who's the camera guy, cuts the live right there.

james, oh james, he doesn't quite hear the screech walburga lets out because this backfired so bad, but jesus chirst can this regulus kiss. this is love at first sight. love at first prank, if you may.

regulus knowing stuff is about to get bad, just grabs james' hand and runs for it. james just follows, he's dizzy. remus also follows because he's NOT getting involved in all that, he's actually quitting james.

sirius follows too, if his little brother is finally disowned, there's no reason to stay, thank you very much.

anyways, this whole idea was just because i want james followers to see his channel thumbnails going:

CRASHING A RANDOM WEDDING 💍 PRANK #56

to

how i met the love of my life ; Q&A

and

REG AND I ARE GETTING MARRIED (im sealing all entries so no-one can crash it) — VLOG

bye

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Part 2 of Onlyfans!Toji, here’s part one

Now it’s either a one shot or a long ass drabble you decide, I had too much inspiration for that one

Warnings: degradation and praise kink, mutual masturbation, masturbation, breeding kink, rough sex, mention of oral; reader receiving and giving

Onlyfans!Toji finally dm you, with a simple message that goes straight to the point. “Hey ma, just discovered you and ngl, I need a collab with you asap.” Toji being the cocky bastard that he is, knows that you’ll reply and accept the offer. You see his message, and at first, you think it might be a catfish or someone using an ai generated pic for the pfp, cause you’ve never seen anyone so hot in your life. You check his profile and ho-ly fuck. 2 million followers on Twitter, a handsome face, a buff body, and the biggest dick you’ve seen in your life? Goddamn now your pussy’s wet, how can someone be- hold on.

While you’re scrolling you see a video of Onlyfans!Toji fucking some other content creator and unconsciously, you start playing with your breast. The way he’s pushing her head down the pillow while his hips are slamming against hers, the way she’s moaning, the way he’s biting his lip and groaning while railing her? Fuck, you need that. You want that, badly. Usually, you don’t crave a content creator that much. Sure, you need to at least like his work to do a collab, but this is the first time you genuinely want another dude on OF to rearrange your insides. So you don’t waste any more time, you reply and accept the offer.

Onlyfans!Toji almost jumps on his phone when he sees the notification, and a big smile spreads on his face. He jumps on his bed and the two of you start texting. There are questions and answers regarding the collab, like the money matters, what the two of you like and dislike, boundaries, ideas for the video, your schedule, and most importantly, updated test results.

Onlyfans!Toji doesn’t know why he’s so excited and why he’s behaving like a 15 yo texting his crush. But he can’t wait to see you. You end up texting for hours, and eventually, you exchange numbers to FaceTime each other which quickly ends up in Toji stroking and hitting his dick on the phone, while you’re rubbing your wet brown pussy for him. You both don’t know what’s going on, and why you’re acting like this, but you can’t wait to finally meet each other

Eventually, it’s getting late and you tell him you’re going to sleep. Since Onlyfans!Toji is not tired yet, his mind is too focused on you, so he decides to make this paid request a fan asked for earlier that day. A $500 video of him jerking off while saying the fan’s name. He’s not the one who sets the price, the fan has money to waste, and who Onlyfans!Toji is to refuse such a good offer after all? The fan already paid, it was time for him to do his part now

Onlyfans!Toji removes his clothes, lays on his bed, grabs his phone, and starts recording. At first, it’s a lil intro to edge the fan, tell her whatever she wanna hear before the camera is now on his cock. He makes it twitch a bit and says how hard it is because of her which is a lie, he imagines the fan is you. He starts stroking himself, and says the name of the fan all while thinking about you, thinking about that FaceTime and the way your fat pussy lip wrapped around your two fingers as you rubbed your clit, the way you moaned his name in despair while begging him to fuck you. He groans and starts going faster “Fuuuuuuck mama… I wanna fuck you so bad shiiit…” As he keeps going, he starts dirty talking, imagining saying all those things to you, imagining doing all those things to you, and it takes everything in him to not say your name. His imagination is running wild now, he grabs his cock a bit too tight and hits the camera a bit too hard, a feral groan leaving his lips “Fuck… suck that fuuuucking dick you fucking bitch… Do you like that? Uh?” God knows what the fuck Onlyfans!Toji is imagining right now but one thing is for sure, he’s gonna do that to you.

After a few minutes Onlyfans!Toji cums all over his abs, groaning like an animal as he pictures your dick sucking lips around his tip, swallowing his semen. He’s panting, he can’t believe he felt so much pleasure from just using his hand “Damn [fan name], see what you made me do? Fuck, I’m dirty now because of you, but it was worth it. Thank you for making me feel good.” This is clearly not for the fan but whatever. He stops recording, sends the video to the girl on Onlyfans then gets cleaned up. You’re gonna be the death of him.

A week later it’s finally time to record this video. For once, Onlyfans!Toji wants his colleague to come to his place. He doesn’t know why, he doesn’t. Usually, he meets the other content creators at some hotel or their place but never at his own. It’s not like he lives in the slums, that Onlyfans money made him rich and he lives in a beautiful penthouse. He just knows how some of these content creators become clingy and/or possessive after getting fucked by him. He doesn’t need stalkers on top of that. But you? He has that weird desire to see you boneless on his bed, HIS. And maybe he’ll be able to keep you around for a few more rounds off camera, or on, who knows.

You finally arrive and Onlyfans!Toji finds you even more breathtaking in real life, and by the look on your face, you probably think the same thing about him. Before he loses it and jumps on you to take you right there and then, he chats a bit with you, he still wanna act like a civilized man and not like a caveman. He asks you if you need anything to eat or drink, if you’re okay if you’re ready, and if you have any safe words. Once it’s settled he brings you to his room, where a whole set next to the bed is ready for you. The tension is high in the room. You didn’t plan a scenario, you both decided to go with the flow. You don’t know why you’re so nervous when you’re used to it, after all, it’s your job, but the dark and hungry look in Onlyfans!Toji’s eyes make your heart race.

You are out of breath, you are overstimulated, and your slicked-back bun is a whole mess. You didn’t know recording a video with Onlyfans!Toji would leave you in that state. Well, you expected it, but still, you can’t believe it. This man is a monster in bed. He praised and degraded you, made you ride his face until you came at least twice. He made you suck his massive dick until you were a crying, drooling mess with a sore throat. He had you in full Nelson, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, backshots, the princess position, and now you can’t count how many times this man made you squirt. And he wasn’t done, cause he didn’t cum yet. This man has the stamina of a goddamn bull on steroids. Right now you’re in missionary again, your wrists pinned, your legs wrapped around his waist, moaning in a way you never thought you would as his cock keeps pocking your cervix.

With the way Onlyfans!Toji is panting and groaning, you can tell he’s getting close to cum “M-ma, fuck I’m close mama… goddamn fuck- your pussy feels so good… such a good girl for me…” he groans in your ear, which makes your clench tighter around him. You bite your lip, and you’re so fucked out that you tell him to cum inside you. “You sure ma? Want me to fill you up and get you pregnant? That’s what you want?” You’re on the pill so it’s safe but you’d lie if you didn’t find the idea fucking hot. You nod desperately “Yes please… cum in my pussy… knock me up baby..” you whimper, your voice almost gone from the way you moaned and screamed earlier. That’s when Onlyfans!Toji snaps. He growls, releases your wrists to wrap his buff arms around your body, and violates your insides as you scream for dear life. You scratch his back so deeply you might draw blood. “Goddamn fucking slut y/n take my cum…!” When he says your name you cry out as you have another orgasm, he follows you quickly after, growling so loudly it gives you goosebumps. You can feel the warm gooey texture filling your womb, the feeling is amazing. You both stay like this for a moment until he pulls out, his cum leaking from your abused hole. He’s tempted to fuck it back into you but you’re already boneless, so he grabs his phone and stops recording.

Onlyfans!Toji looks at you affectionately and caresses your cheek while admiring your state. “You were amazing y/n, such a good girl for me.” You can barely hear him, but his caress gives you some reassurance. Eventually, you doze off and he starts editing the video. After a while, he posts a sneak peek on his Twitter account. A 20-second video of him taking you in different positions while you’re screaming in pleasure. He writes a lil caption: “@Y/N might have been my best collab so far, ‘ma knows how to take a good dick😩😈 full video on OF real soon🍆💦” and then posts it. It doesn’t take long before he gets shitloads of reactions under the tweet, both from his fans and yours.

@mahito’sstankass: holy fuckkkk I wish I was y/n 😩😩

@y/n’sdirtydraws: fucking hot I’m already touching myself rn

@tojiA1dickrider: oh my god she takes it like a champ! Wish Toji fucked me like her🤤🤤

@dcktoobigforyou: goddamn that mf gets all the baddies im jealous right now

@gojo_right_ball: I need my bf to fuck me like toji or I might break up with him idc

@coochiehair: I need the full vid asap the chemistry is insaneeeeee🔥🔥

@y/n’sasscrack: ikr??? They were downright making love! I hope they make more videos

@tojifckmepls: omg I can tell they were both into it I need more!!! My pussy can’t take it!!!🤭🤣

Onlyfans!Toji chuckles and then looks at you, the comments were right, he felt it and he bets you felt it too. This won’t be your last video together, he’s sure of it.

You can tell I was fucking horny while writing some of these lmao hope you liked part 2🫶🏾

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