#i mean i'm not saying i'm gonna be the one to write it but 😫

[ghostaholics]

sorry but price needs to be hit with sex pollen so we can explore every single kink he has in one fic

[rafecameronssl4t]

Officially your bitch || Rafe Cameron x Thornton!reader

Summary: basically what happened in s1 ep 2 when Sarah is getting a teddy from the boat with Rafe, Kelce, and Topper watching but obvs slightly different. (you being the one faking being hurt)

Warnings: swearing, mention of gun,

Word count: 977

A/n: canon fics are so fun to write 😫

MASTERLIST (rafe x thornton!reader au masterlist)

Divider by @yoonitos

mood board here

"Jeez, man, this is nuts." Topper lets out a low whistle, staring at a boat nestled in someone's garden bed. "Agatha's a bitch," Rafe mutters. "Damn right, she is," Kelce adds as the three boys gape at the sight.

"I can't get it outta my head. It's on repeat. 'Your move, broski.'" Topper repeats JJ's words from a couple nights ago, when a gun was pointed at his head. "Bro, he had a semiautomatic pointed right at you!" Kelce chimes in.

"That's what I'm saying. It's insane!" Topper scoffs, running a hand through his hair in frustration. "Safety off!" he emphasizes, his voice rising. Kelce shakes his head, his expression a mix of disbelief and disdain. "That pogue," he mutters, his tone dripping with contempt.

Rafe, who had been staring intently at the waterline, snaps back to the conversation. His gaze sharpens as he looks at his friends. "They're freakin' pogues, man," he declares, his voice tinged with a mix of anger and exasperation.

"You know, you should get a piece," Rafe suggests, his voice steady as he looks at Topper. The gravity of his words hangs in the air. "What do you mean?" Topper asks, a puzzled expression crossing his face as he turns to Rafe.

"You gotta fight fire with fire and defend the homestead," Rafe replies matter-of-factly, as if it's the most logical solution in the world. "Better than being caught without one," Kelce shrugs, offering his own brand of nonchalant support. Rafe nods in agreement, his gaze unwavering.

"Listen guys, I'm gonna get him back, all right? I'm making it a little project of mine," Topper reassures them. Rafe hums approvingly, patting his friend's back. "Yeah, you should," he affirms with a smirk.

Kelce suddenly taps Rafe's shoulder. "Yo, that's y/n." Rafe and Topper turn their heads in unison, their curiosity piqued. They see you kneeling on one knee, talking gently to Joy, your mum's best friend's little daughter.

"Oh, so you left her in the boat?" you ask softly, your voice filled with understanding. Joy nods, her eyes wide with worry. "Okay, can you tell me what she looks like?" you stand up, smoothing down your shorts. Joy looks up at you, her face serious. "She has a trunk and blue eyes," she replies, her small voice clear.

The three boys watch intently as you smile reassuringly at Joy. "Okay, I'm gonna get her for you," you say, turning towards the boat. "Be careful of the electricity," Joy quietly warns. You smile to yourself, touched by her concern, and tuck a loose strand of hair behind your ear as you carefully step onto the boat.

"Don't worry, I'll be okay. It's really dangerous, so stay there, okay?" you reassure Joy with a confident smile. Rafe, standing a few feet away, removes his sunglasses, his eyes narrowing as he watches your every move. "What's she doing?" he mutters to no one in particular, his concern evident.

"Watch her fall and make a big drama out of it," your brother scoffs, his tone dripping with sarcasm. He crosses his arms, clearly unimpressed by your antics. Rafe glances at Topper, eyebrows raised. "Hey! There's 14,000 volts in those wires," Joy's mum calls out urgently from the porch, her voice filled with anxiety.

You take a slow, deliberate step onto the plank, feeling it wobble slightly under your weight. With a mischievous grin, you glance back at the onlookers, enjoying the attention. A quiet shriek escapes your lips as you pretend to lose your balance for a moment.

"Hey, y/n, be careful!" Rafe hollers, his voice louder and more urgent now. He takes a step forward, his body tense with concern. "Oh, you've got to be kidding me," your mum mutters as she walks out onto the yard, her face a mask of frustration and fear. "Y/n, get down now!" she shouts, her tone a mix of anger and desperation.

"Mum, calm down. I'm an athlete. I got this," you reply playfully, flashing her a reassuring smile as you continue your careful approach toward the boat. Your confidence does little to ease the tension among the onlookers. The plank creaks under your weight, but you maintain your balance,

"You're gonna get electrocuted! Get down!" your mum screams, her voice trembling with panic. You ignore her, your focus on the gentle sway of the boat as you step onto it. "She just wants attention," Topper mutters, rolling his eyes in exasperation. "Are you kidding me?" your mum persists, her tone growing more frantic. You turn to face her, a playful grin spreading across your face as you shimmy your shoulders, teasingly.

"Oh my—no. When I tell your dad about this, y/n!" Your mum exclaims, her voice a mix of exasperation and genuine fear. "Y/n, that's not fucking funny," Rafe yells in annoyance, his frustration bubbling to the surface. He watches you with a mixture of concern and irritation, unable to shake off the worry that gnaws at him.

"Little fried y/n," Topper comments, a smirk playing on his lips as he observes the scene unfold. Kelce looks at him, puzzled by the comment, but Topper simply shrugs it off. "Top, your sister's crazy, man," Kelce remarks, shaking his head in disbelief as Topper snorts, "Tell me about it."

With a knowing smile, you reach the boat and spot the disconnected wire exactly where you expected it to be. "I see her!" you call out across the yard as you place a steady hand on the boat.

"Y/n!" your mum's voice echoes for what feels like the hundredth time, a mixture of frustration and genuine concern laced in her tone. "When I tell your dad—" Her words are abruptly cut off by your convincing scream as you pretend to slip into the boat. "Fuck—" Rafe's reaction is immediate, his instincts kicking in as he rushes forward.

After a few seconds, you grab the cord, swinging it in front of you with a smile. Kelce breaks out in laughter at your prank, the sound mingling with the collective sighs of everyone watching. Rafe's face fills with relief and annoyance as his tongue pokes agains this inner cheek. "It's disconnected!" you announce with a laugh.

"Holy shit!" Kelce smacks Rafe's shoulder, his eyes wide with amusement as he looks at you, clearly annoyed and unimpressed. "For the love of God," your mum mutters as she slips her sunglasses back on and strides away, clearly needing a moment to recover from the prank.

"She got you good, man," Kelce snickers, unable to hide his laughter at Rafe's bewildered expression. "Absolute suckers!" you crow from the boat, your laughter ringing out triumphantly. "Babe, you should see your face," you giggle, retrieving Joy's teddy bear. "Yeah, okay, yeah, I'm sorry that I care. All right, guilty," Rafe throws his hands up in mock surrender though his face expression remained annoyed.

As Rafe stands there, still trying to process what just happened, he feels a hand on his shoulder. "Congrats, dude. You're officially her bitch," Topper says with a smirk, offering his congratulations in his own unique way. Rafe rolls his eyes at the jest.

"Alright." Topper gives Rafe a hearty pat on the back. "Officially, did you know that? You're officially her bitch, alright?" Topper's laughter rings out as he teases Rafe, but Rafe isn't having any of it. With a swift motion, he slaps away Topper's hand. "Shut the fuck up, dude," he grumbles, shaking his head in annoyance before striding over to you.

"See! Just further proved my point, bro!" Topper yells amidst his laughter, clearly enjoying the reaction he's getting. Kelce joins in, chuckling at the playful banter unfolding before him.

Rafe reaches you, offering his hand despite his lingering annoyance. You giggle at the exchange, finding his frustration amusing. "Are you fucking crazy?" Rafe spits, his irritation evident, but you can't help but laugh at his reaction.

"Aww, I love you too, babe," you playfully pout, quickly kissing his lips before turning your attention back to Joy, handing her teddy bear over with a smile. Rafe stands there with a defeated look, unable to stay mad for long.

[selfloverrrrrr]

Can you please write a tiger hybrid Gojo x deer hybrid female reader Noncon

Please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please 😭🎀💖😫

Lust~

Warnings : smut , heavy smut, unprotected sex, Noncon, Kidnapping, physical and emotional abuse, biting, size difference, Yandere Gojo, tiger hybrid Gojo, deer hybrid reader, stalking, protective, jealous, obsessive, manipulative....

( All characters are aged up/18+)

Minors Do Not Interact

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Y/n's POV

"are you the new girl?" I heard someone asked me when I entered my new college. I turned around and saw a girl with short brown hair, a cigarette in her hand. "Yes.... I'm y/n... and you?" I asked. "I'm Shoko. Nice to meet you" she said and gave me a hug. "Why are you so nervous? I mean you seem so nervous" she asked. "Oh nothing.... it's just....my first day" I replied.

"goshhhhhh.... you're nervous for that?are you kidding me? Don't be nervous... I'm here with you " she said with a bright smile. I returned her the smile. "Thank you so much " I said. "Mention not " she replied. We started walking towards our class. "So? What hybrid are you?" She asked. "Me? I'm deer..." I replied.

"oh the rare one" Shoko said. I nodded. "And you?" I asked. "I'm a cat" she replied. "Ohhhh... cool" I said. She smiled "yeah". We were walking through the corridor and heard a female voice "good morning, Shoko" she said. We both turned around.

There was standing a pretty girl. She had blue hair tied up in a ponytail. "Oh good morning, Mei-saan" Shoko said. Then the girl looked at me. "Are you new here? I haven't seen you here" she asked. "Yes she's new....her name is y/n" Shoko replied.

"oh... nice to meet you, y/n.... I'm Mei Mei" she greeted. "Nice to meet you too, Mei-saan " I greeted het back. Then we went to the class room. Mei Mei went to her seat. Shoko told me to sit beside her. I did as well. We were sitting there and talking with each other.

I felt like someone was starting at me. So I checked around me. I saw a guy with white hair and bright blue eyes. He was looking at me but when I looked at him he immediately looked away and started talking with his friends. I thought maybe he was looking because I'm new here but he seemed weird. I turned around to Shoko.

"um Shoko?" I asked. "Yes?" She asked back. "Who's that guy? The white haired guy...?" I asked. "You mean him?" She asked. "Yes" I replied. "Girl just stay away from him... he's an asshole. I don't know what all these girls sees in him. Do not talk to him. if he wants to get close just ignore him. Okay?" She said.

"okay... but why are you saying it?" I asked. "Okay lemme tell you... his name is Gojo Satoru. And the thing is he's the son of the biggest mafia here. Everyone fears him. He's strong tho... He does too many illegal things like his dad. And the worst thing is he's a tiger hybrid. And I'm suggesting you to stay away because 1. He's a dangerous mafia and 2. You're a deer hybrid which is tiger's favourite animal. And I know he'll definitely hit on you because as I said you're the only deer hybrid here. And believe me he's the worst guy.... I'm saying this for your safety, girlie" Shoko explained.

I was in shock after hearing that. "That's too much.... anyways I don't wanna get in any trouble. But he doesn't know I'm a deer hybrid" I said. "He's a tiger hybrid, darlo....he can sense anything and he can get any information he wants" Shoko said. "Okay okay.... just.... just gonna ignore him" I said. She winked at me.

When I looked back again I saw a guy entering the classroom. That guy was so handsome. He has black long hair tied up in a bun, sharp eyes. My heat almost stopped when I saw him. I looked back at Shoko again. "Girl girl girl.... who's that guy????" I asked pointing at the guy.

"don't tell me you like him" Shoko said. "Why??? He's so handsome" I said with a pouty face. "He is Geto Suguru. He's a fox hybrid. And he is Gojo's best friend. He may seem so innocent but don't believe him either. They both are dangerous" Shoko said. I sighed "fine" I said. Shoko chuckled.

Gojo's POV

It was again a normal day in our college. I went inside of our classroom towards my friends. "Yoooo" I said and hi-fied with my friends. "What happened, Sukuna? You seem off?" I asked. "Nah... I'm just kinda sleepy today" he replied. I nodded. I heard some girls laughing. Then I looked at the door and saw Shoko. I was about to turn my head back to my friends when I spotted another girl behind her.

I never saw her before here. Is she new here? God she's so pretty. Girls like her exist? I questioned myself. Her eyes are so pretty. I think she's a deer hybrid. "Yo boys.... who's that girl?" I asked my friends. "I think she's the new student sir was talking about yesterday " one of them replied. I nodded. Then Suguru entered.

"what y'all talking about?" Suguru asked. "That girl... she's new here .... she's pretty" I replied. "Oh .... Satoru gotta crush huh?" He teased. I rolled my eyes. When I looked at her again she was looking at Suguru. Does she like him? Who cares? I'm still gonna have her. "Btw I saw her talking with Mei Mei outside" Suguru said. "Mei Mei? That's easy now" I replied with a smirk.

It was almost a week. And she's ignoring me?! All those girls die to date me and she's ignoring my offers?! All those hints I'm giving her by putting flowers in front of her droom room door every morning and she's ignoring me? Ignoring the Gojo Satoru? Today when we were in our class I spotted Mei Mei and called her.

"what?" She asked. "You have to a work" I said. "What work?" She asked. "You know I'm throwing halloween party two days later? You have to take y/n there" I said. "Y/n? She has a crush on Geto" she said. So I guessed right. "Anyways why am I gonna do that? She's a deer hybrid and you're a tiger hybrid, she'll be scared of you" She asked. "100 k" I replied. "Your work will be done" she replied and I smirked.

Y/n's POV

It was the party night and I just got ready in the costume Mei Mei gave me. "Mei-saan don't you think this bunny costume is too revealing?" I asked. "Come on y/n.... you look sexy " she replied. "But-" I was about to reply her when she cuts me off "y/n.... believe me.... and we all friends will be there too" she said. "Okay then.... let's go" I replied.

First I spotted Shoko. She was in a cow girl costume. "Shoko, you're looking stunning!" I said. "Stop girl you're looking Fucking sexy!" She replied. "Do you think this is too revealing?" I asked. "No... it's fine... you look sexy.... revealing clothes suits you" she said and winked.

We we're having fun. Then after a few hours Shoko said she'll come back haibara her boyfriend is calling her. I said okay and went to the drinks counter.

Gojo's POV

I didn't noticed when y/n came in my party. I noticed her when I was chatting with my friends and I spotted her near the drinks counter. Fuck she looks so hot! How am I supposed to control myself when she's looking so damn. I think Mei Mei did a great job. "Yo Gojo, what happened?" Sukuna asked.

"y/n happened" I replied. All of their eyes went to her. "Damn....that bitch looks sexy" Sukuna same. I gave him a glare. "Chill I'm just giving a compliment" Sukuna replied with a chuckle. "Weren't you saying she has a crush on me, Satoru?" Suguru asked. "Yupp she does" I replied. "Fine.... lemme help you with your plan. Go to the balcony in front of your room after 5 minutes" Suguru said with a wink and I understood what he meant.

Y/n's POV

I was about to order a drink when a male figure came beside me. "Hello.... your name is y/n, right?" He said. I turned my head and saw Geto standing there. And oh my God. He was in a pirate costume and he was looking so hottttt. "Yes" I replied with a smile. Shoko isn't here that means I can talk to him for a moment.

"you're looking great" he said. "T-thanks.... you looking great too tonight " I replied. "Just tonight?" He asked tilting his head aside. I blushed. "N-No i-i.... I mean every day " I said. "So you do notice me every day?" He asked with a smirk. Then he chuckled. "I'm kidding " he said. "Wanna talk somewhere private? Too much loud music playing here" he asked. "Yeah sure " I replied. He took my hand and led me.

We were standing in a balcony and talking about each other. "Oh I forgot my phone.... can you wait for a moment? I'm gonna come back here" he said. "Yes yes it's okay" I replied. He leaves from there. And I was standing there and waiting for Geto to come back. I heard some footsteps coming. That means Geto is coming, right?

But my smile dropped when I saw who was standing there. Gojo Satoru. Why is he here. "You don't seem happy to see me here" he said walking towards me. My heartbeat was rising. "I-i... I should go it's already too late-" I said and tried to walk past him. But he wrapped his hand around my waist and pulled me against him.

"tsk tsk tsk.... not now" he said and picked me up with his one hand and started walking. "W-wait what are you doing!" I panicked. Then I saw he opened a room's door. "W-wait put me down...let me go" I said with panic. He put me down after he entered the room. That was a luxurious room. He locked the door.

"wait let me go outside" I said. "There's nothing interesting happening outside, sweetheart" he replied and started walking towards me. I started baking up. I felt like I am a prey. "Gojo P-Please stop there" I said. "Ah....so you finally took my name.... now call me Satoru not Gojo" he said.

He was now standing in front of me there's no way escaping now the back of my foot already touched the bed. My eyes filled with tears from fear. "P-Please" I begged. He pushed both of us on the bed. "Do you really think begging gonna work?" He said and chuckled. I struggled beneath him and tried to push him away.

I screamed Geto's name for help. "Getooooo please help me!!!!" I cried out. "Oh you think he's gonna come? That's funny" Gojo said and tore off my costume. My cries grew louder. "A deer hybrid in a slutty bunny costume looks great.... and looks even more great without them" he said with an evil smirk.

With that he pressed his lips on mine. I tried to push him away but his grip was too strong. I can't even move myself. He was kissing me too roughly. I couldn't breathe. He grabbed the hem of my dress and pulled it over my head which was already soaked with the rain water. My boobs bounced out. He looked at those with lust in his eyes. His eyes shined in the dim light. He didn't waste any time, crashed his mouth on my breast licking, sucking and teasing the nipple and squeezing the other one with his hand. I moaned in the sensetion. I grabbed his hair and tried to stop him by pulling it but it didn't even effect on him. "G-gojo stopppp" I screamed but he didn't stop. "It's Satoru, darling "

Then he took off my pantie. He looked at my pussy. He rubbed his finger on my clit and whispered " so wet. You naughty little slut, getting wet for me huh?". Then he licked my pussy. I couldn't help but moan loudly. He smirked at my reaction and undo his pants.

His dick sprang out. It was too big and too thick. "Look... this is what you have done to me..." he said while stroking his dick. Fear grabbed me by my neck. " G-gojo no no no... P-please no... s-stop" I begged but didn't even listen to me and slammed his whole dick inside me in one slide. I screamed. He didn't even give me time to adjust his size and started thrusting in and out roughly. I was through my legs with pain and begging him to stop. And he liked it so much. His thrust became harder and harder.

I clenched around him tightly and he moaned loudly " ughhhhhh....ahhh s-so...ahhhh....so f-fucking tight " he started rubbing my clit with his thumb and I bite his shoulder scratched his back to control myself. With a few more thrust I came. He was still thrusting roughly. I felt his cock pulsing inside me. I tried to push him away with all of my strength." Ughh...no no no no...ahhhhhh... I don't want this ..." I moaned. Suddenly I felt his teeth gazing at my neck. "No no no d-don't please don't Mark me please " I cried out. He just ignored my please and bite my neck harshly. I dig my nails more deeper into his back as he Marked me. He continued thrusting. Within a minute he came inside me I could feel his seed inside me. He pulled out. He fell beside me on the bed.

I didn't have the power to move or sit up. "Don't cover the mark tomorrow I want the whole college to see it...... and oh by the way your beloved crush Suguru helped with this" he declared. No that can't be.... Geto won't right? Gojo is just lying. I kept telling myself. "Good night sweetheart ~" he whispered in my ear as the night went blur.

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[skzooweemama]

Y/n tickling the members to get what she (or they, whichever gender you write for!) wants??

I feel like tiny fics of that would be sososoo adorable😫

Ty but you can ignore this if you want!😅

yesss this is my fav kind of tk stuff 😈😈

tiny fics it is!

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Bang Chan:

chan was unaware that he was no longer alone until he felt a soft touch on his back that startled him so much he nearly screamed. he hadn't heard the door open while wearing his recording headphones, and now he was paying for it. whipping around in the chair, chan's racing heart was immediately calmed upon seeing you standing behind him. he sighed in relief as he pulled his headphones down to sit around his neck.

"jesus- you scared me..." chan groaned, rubbing his eyes.

"i'm sorry, channie. i didn't mean to startle you." you replied, smiling sheepishly. chan nodded, turning back to save what he was working on. "how's it going?"

chan hummed. "well, i can't get this chord progression right and the defaults on this program are pretty hard to change, so not too great..." he trailed off again, eyes focused on the audio files disguised as colorful bars on his monitor.

you nodded in understanding (even though chan's back was to you) and glanced at the clock on your phone. it was nearing 11pm and it was clear he wasn't gonna get much further without some sleep.

"do you maybe wanna call it a night?" you asked, your tone soft as your hands made their way to his shoulders. he was holding a lot of tension there. again.

"is that why you're here?" chan shot back, causing you to roll your eyes.

"i'm just worried about you, baby. seriously, all you're doing right now is getting yourself worked up. wouldn't some sleep help?" you were trying to be diplomatic, but here was your boyfriend, stubborn as always.

"you know how sleep is."

"alright, now you're just being difficult. c'mon, i made dinner." you said finally, going to grab his coat from the coat rack. of course, chan did not listen and was still typing away when you came back. "christopher bahng, let's go."

and yet again, he ignored you.

you groaned loudly and threw his coat down, now determined to get his butt up and out of this studio. for a moment, you played with the idea of giving him one last warning, but... it really had been too long since you've seen him laugh anyway.

“your funeral…” you muttered, reaching around the back of the chair to grab at chan’s sides.

“what are you- AH!!” he cried out as soon he felt your fingers on his ticklish skin and then broke off into his squeaky giggles. “wait!! nahaha!!”

“i’ll only stop if you agree to come home~" you singsonged, your fingers tickling anywhere you could reach as chan thrashed in his seat. you knew how ticklish he was, he wouldn't be able to hold out for much longer.

chan shook his head "no" for only a moment before he felt your fingers dig into his lowest ribs. "NAHAHA OKAY!!" he relented, giggling madly. you took your hands away as he caught his breath. "alright, lehet's... let's go home now."

you chuckled and pressed a kiss to the crown of his head. "that's what i like to hear!"

Lee Know:

sometimes eating really took too much energy. it was a complete hassle, especially now. you were so close to finishing a giant assignment for university and you were completely locked in. of course, this is the moment your stomach decided to inform you that it is empty.

the hunger pains hit you like a truck, and you groaned as your train of thought was completely derailed. a glance at the time told you that you had been working for hours, which must've been the reason why you were feeling ravenous.

after much deliberation, you decided that you were at a decent stopping point on your assignment, especially seeing as it wasn't due for another couple days. time to go find some food.

the hallway was pitch black when you finally emerged from your office. it had become pretty stuffy in the time you were in there and you took a deep breath as you made your way to the kitchen. it was dark in there as well, and you assumed minho had probably gone to bed awhile ago.

no matter! you were perfectly capable of making yourself something to eat.

at least, that's what you thought before you ended up standing in the refrigerator light, staring down all the options before you. it was much too overwhelming for your tired brain to handle and you ended up standing there for much longer than intended.

arms snaking around your waist and a nose burying itself into your neck was enough to snap you out of your haze.

"what're you doing, jagi?" minho purred in your ear as you grasped at the arms around you.

you leaned back into him. "'m hungry..." you sighed, shutting your eyes briefly.

minho huffed out a small laugh. "yeah? you should eat something. staring at the food won't do anything."

you groaned and turned towards him, wrapping him in an embrace of your own. "i'm too tireddd..." you whined.

"awe, you're too tired? my poor baby." minho hummed, and you could practically feel him smiling against your shoulder.

"don't tease me." you said, smacking his back lightly. "you should be making me food, though. i worked really hard today. i deserve it."

"do you?" he fired back, tone lilting and even more teasing now that you were getting worked up.

"yes! will you? please?" you pulled away from the hug just slightly to give him your best puppy eyes.

minho hummed like he was thinking. "i dunno... i'm kind of tired too..."

"minnn!" you whined once again, squeezing him tightly. as you did, your fingers dug into his sides just slightly, causing him to jolt in your hold.

"yah! don't do that!" minho cried out, suddenly desperate to escape from you.

you laughed as you realized what had happened and dug into his sides once again. "do what? hm?" he bit back a squeal and pushed at your shoulders. "if it tickles so bad, make me food~" you cooed.

minho's blushing face and red were illuminated by the light of the fridge. he looked so cute, but of course he still had to be sassy. "starve." he choked out, still fighting his own laughter.

you raised an eyebrow. "oh? if you won't make me any food, i guess i'll have to look elsewhere." you shrugged and gave him a devilish smirk, before diving forward to begin to nibble at his sensitive neck.

"AHH!! NOHO!!" minho laughed, shoving at your harder now. you held him fast and giggled into his neck at his reactions, which brought out his snorting and made you giggle harder.

the two of you stood in the soft light of the refrigerator, you tickling and minho laughing and trying to fight you off, until he finally relented and agreed to make you some food. he huffed and puffed and called you annoying, but you knew he didn't mean it. it was his fault that he was so sensitive, after all.

Changbin:

it almost seemed like the clock was moving extra slow to taunt you. when changbin said he'd be at the gym for a while, you didn't realize he would be gone this long. it had been nearly 3 hours! you couldn't imagine what he was doing that took so long. stray kids did have a big comeback tour soon, but usually that meant they'd rest in the weeks before they left. surely chan wasn't encouraging changbin to work out this much.

just as you were about to send a text to check in on him, you heard the front door open. moments later, changbin came around the corner and into the dining room where you were sat, doing some work.

"hi baby! how was the gym?" you greeted, beaming at him.

your smile faltered a bit when you took in his appearance. he looked tired and worried, with his brow drawn up and a far-away look in his eyes. you also noticed his hair was damp with sweat, meaning he didn't shower at the gym like normal.

he offered you a small smile and came over to kiss your forehead softly. "it was alright, nothing special." he patted your shoulder and turned to head down the hall. "i'm going to take a shower."

changbin was gone for a quite a while, and in that time you made dinner for the both of you and waited patiently for him to come out. the shower eventually stopped, but instead of him coming to investigate the smell of food like he usually would, you heard the bedroom door shut. you decided to give him some space and ate alone. after another hour, you decided to bring the food to him, just in case he was really too tired to come eat.

"baby?" you called into the bedroom before opening up the door all the way. "i have food for you! do you-," you cut yourself off as your eyes adjusted to the dim light in the bedroom.

changbin was sitting on the floor at the foot of the bed, legs drawn up to his chest as tears streamed down his cheeks.

"oh my god." you whispered, quickly setting the food on the dresser and practically falling to the floor to take him into your arms. "bin, my baby, what's wrong?"

changbin leaned into your embrace and sniffled, choking back a sob. "the comeback- i don't look good enough- i can't-," he barely got the words out, but you understood immediately.

"oh bin, you're so beautiful and strong- you know all your fans admire you for it!" you cradled the back of his head as he leaned into you and kissed the side of his head. "i do too, of course i do... please don't think so negatively of yourself."

changbin nodded against your shoulder, hands fisted in the sweatshirt you were wearing. "i know, i know. 's hard sometimes."

you hummed in acknowledgement and moved so you could take his face in your hands. "it is, i have days like that too." you wiped at the tear stains on his puffy cheeks and pressed a kiss to his forehead. "but you help me out of them, yeah? so i'll help you too."

changbin nodded once again, flushing slightly at your actions. you giggled when he averted his gaze, trailing your hands down his neck and to his shoulders, and then to his chest. you gave him a teasing look and squeezed his pecs gently. he flushed a deeper shade of red, and bit his lip, swatting at your hands gently.

"you're so strong, my love. and so handsome. i can't help but feel you up~" you giggled, leaning forward to kiss his warm cheeks. changbin opened his mouth to say something, but instead a gasp came out when you ran your fingers over the ticklish spot on the side of his chest. "oh? are you feeling ticklish right now?"

changbin shook his head, intent on scrambling away from you. "bahaby, please!" he pleaded as you caught him in a bear hug.

once you had a good grip, you used your body weight to slow him down and dug into his weak spot with a fervor. changbin screamed immediately, throwing his head back and breaking into loud cackles right after. you laughed at his silly giggles and tickled him some more.

"do you promise to come to me next time you're feeling sad?" you asked once you thought he'd had enough.

"YEHES!!" changbin shrieked, still fighting you (but just barely). his face way flushed and more tears streaked his cheeks, but you knew these ones were good. you let him go, but not before drowning him in about a million kisses.

Hyunjin:

it had been about a year since you'd been able to go home to america, and honestly it was fine with you. sure, you missed your family and friends from back home, but you had made new friends here and met the love of your life. plus, your parents visited just last month. what was there to miss?

ah. that's right. american snacks.

korean snacks were good, but none of them were like what you had back home. none of them tasted like your childhood in the same way a good old bag of american cheetos did. sometimes you think you'd sell your body parts for just one taste of something overly processed from your home country.

when hyunjin ended up leaving for tour in the states, you knew this was your chance. while he was there, you sent him a list of snacks to bring back for you. and he did, arriving home about 9 weeks later with your goodies.

you tried your hardest to savor them, but unfortunately it was yet another good thing that was gone too soon. you were back to missing your snacks once again.

that was, until you came home one afternoon to see hyunjin with a collection of entirely new snacks.

"where did you get those?" you asked as soon as you laid eyes on the items.

"what, no hi first?" hyunjin snarked back at you, and you rolled your eyes.

"hi, baby." you said, not at all sarcastically. "where did you get those?"

hyunjin shrugged. "care package."

you looked at him dumbfounded. "from who?" as far as you knew, he had no american friends.

"your mom." he replied curtly, reaching to grab a small bag of oreo bites from the hoard.

"my mom?! and she didn't send anything for me?" you cried out dramatically, looking through the pile of packaging for any sign of a care package for you.

"it might've been addressed to me and you, but honestly i think i'll just keep it all to myself." hyunjin's voice was teasing, but his words made your blood boil. you leveled an icy glare at his stupidly handsome face.

"you better share." you growled, walking towards him slowly. he just shrugged and moved the pile closer to himself. "hwang hyunjin!"

hyunjin stuck his tongue out at you childishly. "make me~"

even though heat rose to your cheeks at his words, you still wanted those snacks. and maybe you wanted to humble your cheeky boyfriend just a little too.

"fine." you shrugged, giving hyunjin a devilish smile as you rounded the coffee table. you plopped down on the couch and tackled him onto his back, your hand immediately finding the familiar spot on his right side. hyunjin didn't put up much of a fight as you dug your fingers into the spot and burst into loud cackles. you cooed at him teasingly, moving so you caged him in beneath you. "aww, did someone wanna be tickled?"

"GAHAHA!! NOHOHO!!" he cried out, throwing his head back as more screams of mirth poured from his lips.

"no? are you sure? does that mean i can have some of the snacks?" you punctuated this question with a jab to his ribs on the left side, which had him gasping and reaching for your hands.

"WAHAHAIT!! AH- AHAHA!! PLEHEHEASE!!" hyunjin forced the words out between loud laughs, his hips bucking from beneath you. you leaned forward to see glistening trails of tears running down his cheeks. you didn't wanna kill him, so you let up on the attacks on his midsection in favor of scratching gently at his neck.

hyunjin was panting and squirming beneath you, soft giggles escaping him as he looked up at you with half-lidded, teary eyes. god, he was so attractive.

"so? are you done being a snack tyrant?" you asked, smiling down at him and dropping a kiss to his wet cheek.

hyunjin shivered when you accidentally scratched at the especially sensitive spot below his right ear, and nodded. "yehehes, yes i'm dohone!"

finally, you stopped your tickling and dropped a quick peck on his lips. "good! i've been craving cheetos like crazy." you chirped as you climbed off of him.

hyunjin sighed and watched you go searching through the pile. you were lucky he loved you so much. he didn't share snacks with just anyone after all.

Han:

"han jisung, i swear to everything that is good and holy, if you sing that song one more time, i'm going to freak out!"

"babyyyy! ed sheeran is so good! i can't help it!"

this had been an ongoing argument for most of the day. you just wanted some help decorating for christmas, and of course your wonderful boyfriend was more than willing to help. you expected a day of holiday music, a fire in the fire place, and maybe some hot cocoa. instead, jisung had officially ruined "shape of you" by ed sheeran (although, let's be honest, that song was pretty much ruined anyway). over and over and over again he sang the chorus. sometimes loud, sometimes soft, sometimes in english, and sometimes poorly translated in korean. he said he needed the practice for when they translated their own songs, but that seemed like an excuse.

regardless, you were at your wit's end and you just needed him to stop.

"my love, you know i adore your singing, but please pick a new song. there are so many nice christmas songs!" you said, rooting through box after box in search of your christmas tree star.

jisung was looking through a box of his own and sighed loudly at your words. "fineee. it's just stuck in my head!" you shot him a look. "...but i'll find something else to sing..." he grumbled in defeat.

"good. ah!" you reached into the box and pulled out the shiny gold star. "found it. wanna put it at the top of the tree for me, ji?" jisung immediately perked up and nodded, grabbing the star from you and quickly scaling the ladder you had set up next to the tree. you laughed and stood behind him, grasping his waist when he wobbled a bit as he reached to set the star on top. "be careful!" you scolded playfully, giving his waist a squeeze.

jisung nearly fell of the later again when he felt the squeeze, clasping his hands over yours as he buckled over with a yelp. you giggled and took your hands off him as he climbed down.

"sorry baby, i didn't mean to tickle you~" you cooed, kissing his reddening cheek. jisung pouted a bit at you, but when you moved to grab his hips again, he ran back to the boxes to find the lights and ornaments.

the two of you spent another hour decorating the tree without much more incident. the lights were sort of a pain to untangle after having been in storage, but eventually you had gotten them placed on the tree while jisung began to hang ornaments from the highest branches. after the lights were all plugged in, you went back to get some ornaments of your own. jisung was still stood on the ladder with his back turned to you when you heard a faint murmur.

"girl you know i want your love..." the sound just barely reached your ears, but it was enough to draw your attention.

"jisung. what was that?" you asked, crossing your arms. jisung made a coughing sound, glancing back at you briefly.

"um. nothing?" his words were unsure, and you knew he was being a little liar because of the blush sneaking up the back of his neck.

"oh really? did ed sheeran's ghost just invade our home then? because i was sure i heard someone singing shape of you again." you said, words teasing as you walked back over to where jisung stood on the ladder.

"yeah! yeah that must be it. i dunno what else it could be." he still wouldn't look at you.

"oh you don't? well i definitely do." with that, you reached up and started squeezing at his hips. jisung was just able to hang the last ornament in his grasp before he squealed and collapsed backwards. luckily he wasn't too far off the ground and you could catch him before he hurt himself.

you wrapped you arms around him, hands poised to attack his sensitive little waist. jisung craned his head back to look at you, his eyes wide and pleading.

"baby! please don't!! i'm sorry, i won't sing it again!" he whined, squirming in anticipation.

you gave him a look of faux sympathy before you dug right back into his flesh. the pinching, massaging, and scratching had jisung weak in the knees as loud laughter escaped him.

"GAHAHA!! NOHOHO!!" he shrieked, kicking out. you sure were glad that you were behind him now.

you giggled at his reactions and pressing ticklish kisses to the back of his neck, causing him to throw his head back and wack you in the nose.

immediately, you let him go with a cry of pain and cupped your throbbing nose. blood poured from your nostrils, covering your hands and face.

"oh no! oh no, baby, i'm so sorry-" jisung cried, pulling you into a tight hug, clearly not caring that he was wearing a white sweatshirt. when he pulled away, he took your face into his hands. "lemme see. i need to see if it's broken." after a trip to the bathroom to stem the bleeding and some poking and prodding, it was determined that nothing was broken. some cuddles on the couch healed your bruised ego, however, that was probably the last time you'd tickle your boyfriend for a while.

Felix:

"felixxx! you know i can't make them like you do... will you please help me?" you whined, throwing yourself dramatically on the bed.

you were on your period and absolutely fiending for some of your boyfriend's brownies. they were relatively simple to make, but you could never make them like felix did. and now he was outright refusing to make you any, instead playing games on his PC with seungmin. what were you supposed to do??

felix snorted out a laugh at your words but made no move to turn away from his game. he had been playing league of legends with seungmin since he got home from rehearsal. which was only like an hour ago, but still- didn't they get enough of each other already?

"are you even beating him?" you asked, now staring up at the ceiling.

felix let out an affirmative hum. "yep, he's losing. badly." he sounded way too smug.

you scoffed and sat back up. "yeah? i doubt it." you moved to stand beside his gaming chair and took a look at his monitor screen. it looked like felix was winning. "huh. surprising."

your boyfriend huffed at you and reached over to grab at your side.

"hey!" you cried out, jumping away from him and muttering, "jerk."

"watch it, i won't help you if you're mean to me."

you groaned, and sat back down on the foot of the bed. felix went back to his game and you watched him, praying he'd be done after this last round. the gentle clicking of his keyboard would be relaxing- if you weren't craving the brownies with every part of your being. no matter, you could be patient.

thankfully, by the time your patience had worn thin, felix was powering down his PC. you sat up, ready to go make the brownies and finally halt your craving in its tracks, when you were tackled back onto the bed. a head of blond hair started nuzzling into the crook of your neck, and the familiar tickling feeling make you jolt.

"gah! i thought we were gonna make brownies!" you cried out, making felix's chuckles reverberate through your body. in sharp contrast to your words, your hands just naturally slipped beneath his sweater and began to trace shapes on his back.

"'m tired." felix grumbled against your neck. you knew he was being a little shit to get you angry. you could practically feel him smirking.

"lix! please? can't we cuddle after?" you were getting more and more restless.

he made another noncommittal noise, so you decided to take matters into your own hands. literally.

"felix, if you don't get up and help me make brownies, i will tickle you within an inch of your life." as the threat left your mouth, you wrapped your arms tightly around his waist.

"i- what? GAH!"

you dug your fingers into his sides when you didn't hear an immediate "yes i'll help you", and felix immediately began to thrash on top of you, desperate to get away. but your hold was tight and you weren't budging until he gave you the answer you wanted.

"NAHAHA!! I'M SOHOHORRY PLEHEHEASE!!" felix screamed, barely able to speak through his laughter. he was so loud, especially since he was right by your ear. part of you hoped he learned his lesson soon, but the other, more sadistic part of you hoped you could tickle him until he passed out.

fortunately for felix, you did still want those brownies. you let up your attack just a bit so he could catch his breath and finally agree to help you out. he did, pulling away from you with a flushed face and frizzy hair, still giggling like a kid.

you smiled and smoothed his hair out, pressing a kiss to his lips before scooting off the bed. the rest of the evening was spent in the kitchen, felix teaching you how to perfect his recipe and you marveling at just how lucky you were.

Seungmin:

movie nights with all of the members of stray kids were your favorite, no contest. you always had so much fun when all nine of you gathered together to watch whatever film they voted on, either taking over one of the dorms or your apartment. in dating seungmin, you gained a whole friend group that you couldn't be more thankful for on top of a cute, caring, and funny boyfriend.

tonight, the movie was kill bill: volume 2 (you had watched the first one all together last week), and you all were wondering if the bride would actually kill bill this time. unfortunately, you never got the answer to that question because you ended up falling asleep only 30 minutes into the movie.

"hey," a soft voice roused you. "we're gonna head out, is seungmin okay staying here?"

you opened your eyes to make out the form of chan standing over you with a soft smile on his face. everyone else was standing by the door, and they waved "bye" when you looked over.

"yeah, yeah, no, he's fine. where is he-," as you went to sit up, you felt a weight on your lap and looked down to see seungmin fast asleep on your lap. chan giggled a bit at you, and you gave him a sheepish smile. "ah. yeah, he's fine."

"alright. let me know what you thought of the movie if you get a chance to finish it." he said, headed towards the door to join his members. you nodded and waved as they left.

after the front door shut, you rubbed your eyes and stretched, reaching for your phone on the coffee table beside you. the screen lit up and you saw that it was late. oh well, you had weekend off, as did seungmin.

your eyes moved to the boy sleeping in your lap. he was on his side facing you, his cheek squished against your thighs as he let out soft, hardly audible breaths. you smiled. he was pretty cute when he was asleep. he was cute all the time, but when he was sleeping he had the tendency to be significantly less annoying.

while you were perfectly content staying on the couch and allowing seungmin to use you as a pillow, your bladder had other ideas.

you really had to pee.

at first, you tried to move gently off of your lap, but either he was really heavy or you were really weak because he was not moving. no matter, you just had to wake him up. it wasn't ideal, especially because he gets grumpy after naps, but peeing yourself was not on your agenda tonight.

gently, you brushed his bangs away from his eyes and patted his cheek. "min? baby, i have to pee. why don't you go get some clothes to change into and i'll meet you in my bed?"

seungmin groaned, turning to bury his face further into your lap.

you sighed and ran your fingers through his hair. "can you move just a bit? please?" no response from the sleepy boy. "kim seungmin, i swear to god..." you muttered.

suddenly, an idea came to you. it was mean, but you had no choice if he wasn't going to move on his own. you moved your hand from his hair and rested it on the nape of his neck. seungmin didn't react, so you gently scratched at his skin.

he shifted and tried to pull away from your hand while still using your legs as a pillow. you felt him start to shake as he tried to bite back his giggles. he was awake, that brat.

"seungmin, i know you're awake~," you cooed, bringing your other hand to double the attack on his neck. "better move or this will get a whole lot worse."

seungmin rolled over just enough so that you could see the sleepy smile on his lips as he giggled. "nohoho!"

"no? alright, whatever you say." changing tactics, you reached down and began to massage his sides quickly. your boyfriend let out a yelp of surprise and tried to roll away, which only ended up with him on the ground.

you followed him as he went, tickling wherever you could reach when he landed on his front. once he was fully off of you, you squeezed his hips one more time, patted his butt, and got up to run to the bathroom. seungmin whined at you, promising revenge.

he wasn't actually gonna do anything to you, he was too tired. that is, until you turned around before you reached the hallway and stuck your tongue out at him. oh, you were in for it.

I.N:

as much as you loved your boyfriend, sometimes he sucked, especially when you wanted to cuddle. granted, you knew when you started dating him that he was not one for a lot of physical touch. in fact it was one of the first things you learned about him.

however, once you started dating him, you realized that you were his kyptonite. he didn't like cuddling unless he was cuddling you. he hated to admit it, but it was true.

it was friday and your week had been complete shit. with changes happening to the company you worked for, you had been at risk of getting laid off. you didn't, thankfully, but you did lose a few coworkers that you were close to and now you had to take on their workload as well. all in all, it was beyond stressful and you just needed some affection.

jeongin knew that. of course he did.

so why was he cleaning the kitchen instead of joining you on the couch?

"innie! please? i'm so lonely..." you called from the couch, slumped over dramatically.

"in a minute, jagi. i have to finish cleaning up." he said, glancing up at you with a smile that was just big enough for his dimples to peek out. god, he would be the death of you.

you looked away from him to avoid flustering yourself and crossed your arms over your chest. "yeah, whatever. dinner wasn't even that messy..."

jeongin chuckled at your words and went back to cleaning.

about ten minutes later, you decided the kitchen was clean enough. you pulled yourself from the couch and walked into the kitchen, pulling him into a back hug.

"are you getting restless?" he asked, his voice teasing.

"i miss you..." you mumbled into his back.

"missed me? where have i been that caused you to miss me?" at his words, you reached beneath his sweatshirt and tweaked his side. he let out an "ah!" and tried to pull away from your grip.

you giggled. "don't be a smartass. come cuddle."

"i will, i will. i just need to- AH! dohon't!!" you cut him off with his own giggles as you started squeezing his sides again. jeongin collapsed forward, leaning against the counter as you tickled him gently.

you weren't sure where you got the idea to do this, but it seemed to be encouraging him to listen for once.

at least, that was until he suddenly broke free from your grasp and began to run like his life depended on it.

"hey!" you cried out, following him down the hallway.

jeongin slipped into the bedroom and tried to shut it before you could get in, but you caught the door before it swung shut and tackled him onto the bed. you boyfriend started laughing in anticipation before you even touched him, which was so cute that you couldn't just let him go now.

though he was stronger than you, you managed to pin him in a way that allowed you one free hand to wreck every spot you could reach. you squeezed his sides, scratched his tummy, counted his ribs, and even dug into his armpits when he tried to push you away.

jeongin was thoroughly exhausted by the time you were done with him, red, tear-streaked face and all. he was practically boneless as you let him go, only moving to pull you into his chest and press a kiss to your hair.

finally, you got the cuddles you craved (and one slightly vengeful boyfriend), and your shitty week suddenly had a bright side.

[done-with-the-shit]

->Relationship Headcanons<-

Chuuya x Reader

This is the first time I write headcanons so it may not be very good.. Also English is not my first language, please keep that in mind while reading! Ty and enjoy♡

Anime: Bungou Stray Dogs

Characters: Chuuya Nakahara

Note: GN!Reader

///SFW///

I imagine that after an eternity of denying his feelings, he angrily confessed to you without even realising he did😃

Like you'd be minding your own business and he just randomly comes to you screaming in your face about how he hates the fact that he loves you or something...

After that he will most likely lock himself in his office and regret his life decisions😕

But you will go to him and also confess your undying obsession love for him so it's all fine!

Anyways as for when you two start actually dating he would be such a lovely boyfriend♡

Very romantic for sure~

Like definitely buys you flowers 'cause why not?

He'd also spoil the hell out of you.

He works for the mafia after all so money isn't a problem for him😉

If you are taller than him please don't tease him!! (my man's only 5'3🤭)

After all he is still growing!

Lots of PDA.. that's all I'm gonna say

He enjoys taking you out to fancy dinners, but he also loves spending nights in, just watching TV and maybe drinking some wine with you~

You are the only person who can wear his hat and coat^-^

He secretly likes to see you in his clothing but you didn't hear that from me~

Chuuya is very good at cooking😌 so if you can't cook he will do it for you... he may even teach you if you want!

He also loves all the affection you give him!!

Even if you just hug or kiss him he will be melting in your hands literally

Being his usual self fucking tsundere he won't admit that he likes cuddling with you, but don't be fooled, he very much enjoys being spooned and loved by you!

Chuuya needs to be the little spoon! My boy deserves all the love you can give him!! (Just don't tell Dazai 'cause he won't stop bothering our chibi about it😔)

He's also secretly scared of hurting you with his ability, so he's super careful around you.

All in all he is such a softy with us🥺

Anyways.. let's get to the interesting stuff~~

///NSFW///

Let's be honest this boy is a fucking switch😤

So I imagine him as a soft dom and a braty sub (don't ask why though👀)

And he is definitely open to trying all your kinks you nasty whore😒

But who am I kidding I have no right to judge..

Anyways.. I bet he has a knife and bandage kink

I mean just imagine yourself all tied up with this small man on top of you!!

Or the other way around😏

He enjoy biting you.. (that's all I'm gonna say)

I personally think that he only dom's in two occasions..

First being if you had a rough day and he just wants to make you feel better~

Another reason for you to let him dom is when he is angry at something or someone.. yk to help him relieve stress (if he doesn't ask you to fuck him instead😉)

All the other times?

Oh this boy will be begging you to fuck him while explaining how he is still the one in control denial

I mean as a said earlier he is pretty much a tsundere so..

Because of that you'd have to be someone he really, really trusts for him to let you take control

But once you get his trust? Oh boy you are in for it I'm telling you😩😩

He is going to be such a brat and would love to push you to your limit~

But don't worry he is actually pretty easy to handle

Just pin him beneath you and he will shut up..

And if he doesn't just tug at his choker! What else would he wear it for!?

Oh boy do not forget that beautiful hair of his😍

It's just made for pulling~

PRAISE KINK PRAISE KINK PRAISE KINK

Do I really need to say more??

Loud? Yes..

His moans are so incredibly loud like he doesn't hold back😩😫

Edging and overstimulation?

He loves hates it.. And will not tell you otherwise

But his favourite part is the aftercare~

Baby is so tired he needs your help!!

Take him to the bathroom and give him a nice warm bath (he deserves it for being such a good boy for you😖)

Loves it when you give him a lots of kisses and cuddles afterwards~

>>MORE OF MY WORKS<<

[wincestwhispers]

SABLE!! i need to know if freak father sam ever crosses the.... you know line? does he make advances?? does dean jr make advances?? because he saw the nudes of his uncle and maybe that’s was his dad wants?? i'm torn on this but you’re expert so pls tell me 😫

Saskia!! Delicious question!! My answer isn’t very simple though there’s a few ways i like to envision Wincest Junior.

I think the most realistic writing of it would be Sam adamantly refusing to cross THAT line, but everything else goes. This isn’t quite as fun but i have reasons for it. For Sam, it would feel almost like a betrayal to Dean. To touch Dj the same way he did Dean, to love him the same, to treat him the same. He can’t do that because it’s not the same, no matter how much Sam and Dj want it to be, and it becomes so achingly clear whenever he indulges those thoughts. There’s also the fact that to be so intimate with Dj, he would be forced to acknowledge their differences in every way. Sam knows it wouldn’t satisfy him, not how Dean could, but there’s this cavern in his soul that he can’t help to try to fill with everything but sex with Dj.

Sometimes Sam thinks (knows) his son has picked up on it; becomes painfully aware when Dj practically climbs on his lap to show him something at 16. All Sam can do to control himself is let Dj do what he wants until he accepts Sam won’t react to it. It’s not like God’s watching when he jerks off to it later. Sam would take secret photos of Dj and print them out to keep in a similar but separate box to Dean’s. Occasionally he gets both Dj and Dean’s pictures out and stares at them next to each other. Despite their glaring similarities, all he can see are the small differences and it consumes him sometimes. Sam watches his son for far too long and far too often but he doesn’t touch. He won’t do what John did to Dean. (He doesn’t know John also followed Dean to his hookups and listened or watched him get fucked).

Also in this version I am very partial to the idea of Sam having a second son (like John with Adam) that he doesn’t learn about until the kids a teenager. He looks eerily similar to a young Dean when Sam meets him at a bar the kid’s definitely too young to be at but he’s just drunk enough to convince himself it’s Dean and they fuck in a motel. Then he finds out a few weeks later that that was his son (the mother reaches out) and well.. the damage is already done. His second born becomes his outlet for all of the feelings he refuses to put on Dj. Of course Dean jr knows nothing about this, he only hates whoever or whatever steals Sam’s attention from him.

Now Dean jr on the other hand, would do anything to please Sam and keep his attention. Much like his late uncle. There’s a big difference though— Dj inherited his dads manipulation skills. He’s careful about it, trying to turn into Dean so his Dad will love him the same. After he finds the tapes he starts slowly showing more skin because he’s too hot, or needs to wash his clothes, etc. Dj leaves the door to the bathroom open “accidentally” every once in a while then more and more until it’s normal. Dj masturbates a bit too loud in his room when he knows Sam is home. Dj eats his food too sultry to not be intentional but it’s not like his Dad is gonna say anything about it. Oh but he wants him to.

Dj knows exactly what he’s doing and it’s to his endless frustration that Sam doesn’t do anything about it. Dj knows from the tapes that Sam can and will get rough and take what he wants, so what does it mean that he won’t with him? Is he still too different? Is he still not enough?

He intentionally wears Sam’s dirty clothes around the house that are always oversized. He finds bracelets that look like his ones Dean wore when he was younger and never takes em off. He tries to get Dean’s scent down (he never can, the impala and hunting is integral to it) and he touches Sam any chance he gets. Sometimes he’ll make an inappropriate joke just to see his Dad twitch and pray he finally breaks. He never does. Dj obeys his father so well, he’s such a good son. He cleans Sam’s guns for him at the kitchen table, only when Sam’s home to see of course, he cooks dinner for them when he has a long work day. He’s perfect. He also pushes and gets defensive and hostile when Sam has been too calm too long. There was a time when he ran away as a teenager and sought out monster trouble so Sam would have to go save him and hopefully be reminded of his old hunts with Dean. It was his worst idea. He’d never seen or heard Sam so angry in his life.

However! Even with all of this, I personally like to think that after all that time holding himself back, when he gets old enough to start having memory problems, Dj jumps on that immediately. So Sam doesn’t think he ever crossed that line. And he didn’t, when he was of sound mind, but Dj cherishes the memories of his aged father treating him like Dean (thinking he was Dean) even if it wasn’t real.

Now that’s my realistic answer but I do have fantasies/preferences outside that! I love love love Sam only crossing that line when he’s drunk, just like his daddy. The reminders of Dean just in drinking itself, the loosened control, Dj wearing Dean’s clothes.. it happens enough that Dj starts trying to make it happen. Up to personal preference if Sam remembers doing it, I like when he truly thinks he’s never crossed that line because he forgets about drunk fucking Dj into his mattress when he’s a few whiskies too deep.

There’s also the scenario where Sam descends into a different madness and tries to focus solely on Dj, to a point where sometimes he won’t realize he’s trying to shape him into his brother. It’s just so easy to get lost in his son, to escape his grief through Dj’s touch and loving innocence. He’s so much like Dean but he’s not, and sometimes Sam can momentarily forget Dean as he memorizes the unique texture of Dj’s skin, lips, insides— the different pressure and higher pitched noises. It’s easier to indulge and forget than to face and regret.

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no thoughts head empty only thinking about angry sex w jungwon 😫

Angry - Yang Jungwon ♡

A/N : Omg this Jungwon is so hot, I had a fun time writing this so ik you'll enjoy reading it! Happy reading :)

Pairing : Bf!Jungwon X Fem!Reader

Warnings : Angry Won, dirty talk, degrading, manhandling, Jungwon is kinda rough, some hairpulling and breath play, Jungwon is almost a mean dom / brat tamer but soft at the end.

Word Count : 890 Words

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"You think you're so funny Y/n" he chuckles darkly to himself, pushing you into his apartment and slamming the door behind him. He was angry and you knew you were to blame.

You have been teasing him all night, starting off by wearing a short slutty dress, and then literally talking to anyone that came your way. The bar tender? Oh yeah, slip in some flirting there too just to see Jungwon's face as his eyes grow darker.

He finally lost it when you grinded against a random person in his crowd, letting the stranger grip your hips and move you against him.. Jungwon simply couldn't take it.

His eyes warned you and you decided it was enough teasing, hesitantly making your way over to him, not giving you a chance to speak before grabbing your wrist and dragging you out of that place, unless you wanted to make a scene in front of the whole club.

The second you stepped into his apartment, he turned you around and pushed you against the door, one of his hand at the back of your neck, pushing your cheek against the wall. "What were you thinking huh? Teasing me like that?" he questions, pressing his crotch against your ass. "Huh? Answer me slut"

You could only babel nonsense, legs already shaking with need for him. "P-please Won" you could only hope that he'll give in, but he wasn't going to that easily.

"Huh, such a pathetic whore" he scoffs "Is that all you do? Beg for me to fuck you senseless?" his hands find the back of your head, tugging on your hair to pull you off the door. He lifts you up on his shoulders, taking you to the bedroom before roughly throwing you on the bed.

You sit back up to find him staring at you with crossed arms. "C'mon doll, strip for me"

You gulp and sit up properly, looking at him with doe eyes before lifting your hands up to the spaghetti straps of your dress, tugging on them gently before dropping them down your shoulder and waiting for him to say something. "Don't fucking tease" he warns.

Deep down you shrug, wanting to test him farther, snaking your hands down to your things and attempting to lift up your dress from there. He loses his patience, making his way over to the bed and flipping you over in one go, bringing you on all fours.

His fingers swiftly unzip the dress and he pulls it off of you along with your panties without wasting time. "There we go, can't you even undress yourself?" he asks, rolling his eyes at your attitude.

He hastily takes off his belt, and unzips his pants, sliding them down along with his underwear. His cock springs up and he gives it a few strokes before lining it with your tip but never quite going in. "You know, I can be a tease too baby" he says smugly, making you whine.

"Please Won, n-need you" you plead, back arching for him.

"I'm gonna fuck you so good baby" he declares, brushing his tip along your fold just to tease you more. "But you're not allowed to cum until I tell you to"

Before you can even complain, he sticks his tip inside you, slowly fitting in his whole length into your tight cunt. "Fuck you're so wet" he points out "Bet that guy can't make you this wet, huh?" he questions, referring to the random stranger that you grinded on.

"N-no Won, only you!" you almost scream out when he starts thrusting into you without warning. Grunts falls from his lips as he fucks you at a quick speed, your arms giving in as your forehead hits the bed.

With one hand he grabs both your hands, pinning them back on your lower back and with the other hand he holds the back of your neck, pushing your face farther into the bed as his cock continues plunging inside you.

His hips pick up their pace, fucking you dumber, making you close your eyes and drool into the sheets. "You can take it, right?" he asks teasingly, as he notices your fucked out state.

He lets go of your hands and neck to grip your hips instead, fucking you on him, making you meet his thrusts. Your hands come to your sides, fisting the sheets at the overwhelming pleasure. "F-fuckkmm" you mumble out, being literally fucked dumb.

He laughs at your state before grasping your hair again and pulling up into his body, your back suddenly against his chest as he fucks you hard and fast. His hand wraps around your neck, lightly squeezing at times. "This is what dirty sluts get" he explains, applying light pressure to your neck, making you lose yourself in pleasure.

He feels you clenching around him and with a few more thrusts, he's releasing inside you, heavily breathing into your neck. He lets go of your hopeless body, making his way to the bathroom to get a damp rag to clean you up.

He even brushes your hair gently, before laying down with you. "Good girl Y/n, you did so well for me" he praises. "Maybe if you behave, you'll get to cum later" he promises, making you nod as he brings you to his chest.

Hello, thankyou for reading to the bottom, appreciate it :) I managed to write this in one sitting so I'm very proud of myself for that lmao. Anyways, have a good day/night and remember that ily! <333

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Dressrosa ur a pain in my ass pt.1

bless up to one piece fans for being the best artist 😫

!!!!!SUM PUNK HAZARD AND HEAVY DRESSROSA SPOLIERS!!!!!

Masterlist

This is probably gonna end up being a whole fanfic. Definitely a part 2 im just following the one piece timeline at this point. I DONT OWN ONE PIECE

strawhats x reader kinda. a lil bit of zoro x reader. a lil sanji x reader, idk im just writing at this point. DEFINITELY MORE ZORO X READER THAN SANJI IN THIS PART

a/n: Im watching Dressrosa. uhm im just writing as I watch here and there. Sanjis beard makes him look like such a creep, but i love it idk. Kinda like a dilf but nawt. Idk its sexc lowkey. Zoro looks great with the beard and so does luffy. Thank yew Kin'emon we love yew dilf. I need thattttttt. most likely wont include suggestive content. I just wanted to write like a strawhat x reader.

Also im only gonna give color to love interest mostly. Tumblr just doesnt give much like colors to use for writing. ERM tumblr give us a color wheel or larger pallet i beg.

Tw- Smoking, Idk

Devil fruit power- I'm thinking like something with plants obvi. Being able to control plants. Can grow plants for poison or medicines. That's all i got. For the role on the ship I DONT KNOW. so we will work around it for the mean time while I figure something out

You walk with the group of men as you enter the Kingdom of Dressrosa. Getting stuck with a group of guys wasn't ideal for you, but you continued. The aroma of the local cuisine floods into your nose as you stray deeper into the town. In the corner of your eye, you saw Luffys tongue drag over his lips as his picked up the smell of food nearby.

"Smells good!" You hear your captain say along with Sanji and Franky. The trio takes in the smell of the fresh food being cooked in the town. You look to your right seeing Zoro with a smirk on his face.

"Looks good!~" Sanji remarks, you swear you see hearts pop from his eyes. God this idiot you thought back to yourself. Shaking your head in disappointment.

"Hey! Wait! Give it back!" a man yells causing your attention to turn, seeing a dog running past you with an arm in its mouth. Silly you it was just an arm of a toy, but what toy was that big? You were struck with confusion at the sight.

"Mario! Bad dog! Bad dog!" The voice shouts as a man enters your vision chasing after the dog. The man's arms missing, but no blood was seen. Just STUFFING? Am I dreaming? The dog and the man ran past the group as the force of their wind caused a toy-like girl to fall over.

"A-Are they toys?" Luffy questions, his voice in total shock. You could hear the confused noises coming from everybody in the group. As you all watch the scene unfold. All too speechless to even comprehend the sight.

"I think so?" you reply, eyes brows tilted up in concern. Toy people, this was a first for you.

"Why, hello there!" A lengthy toy popped up out of nowhere. Making us all lean back getting scared at the sudden toy appearing. It wasn't every day you encounter living and talking toys.

"Just a friendly neighborhood soldier, don't mind me!" The toy exclaims "Hmm, that's odd. Have we met somewhere before? I know your face" He says leaning down to get a better look at Luffy. Soon leaning even closer

"Huh...Aah.." He says

What was this guy's deal? The toy jumped back quickly speaking up "Oh, that's it! You were in today's paper!" He says while spinning, falling over onto the floor before getting tangled up in his strings. Luffy stepped closer, slightly leaning down to get a better look at the guy

"Is it a toy or a dude?" Luffy questions

"Guys look at that," Zoro says, everybody looking around them and realizing there are toys everywhere. Not only that, there are humans too. You never thought toys could ever live and breathe, but they were here. Living alongside humans. This was a little odd. But you've seen enough as a straw hat to not question it. It was odd though. Toys couldn't be real. This was making your head hurt

"A toy mouse drinking coffee, this feels like a kid's room," you say in disbelief at the cute mouse reading a newspaper at a coffee shop. Living an ordinary life. You wanted to let the kid in your mind run freely at the sight of breathing toys. But something felt off.

"It's definitely not normal" Zoro replies

You didn't know Law all too well, but he did save your captain from dying 2 years ago. You read about the Heart Pirates Captain. People refer to the pirate as the "Surgeon of Death". Law was a freak to those who read about him. Even if he was a freak he saved your crew's ass in punk hazard. Being on the Sunny with the surgeon was an experience. The guy was a total nerdy awkward guy. Far from what you read in the newspaper. Although now you trusted the man enough to know this Dressrosa place wasn't as magical as it seems. Why else would we be trying to destroy a factory here

"A man's been stabbed in the streets!" Somebody to the right screams. Bringing the group out of the total shock they just experienced from the kingdom. Hearing a women screaming in the distance

"Aw, not again!" the soldier says

"Did he say again? You got some maniac on the loose? Is that it?" Zoro questions

"No, just very passionate women, and they're the jealous type. You know. So if their lover cheats on them, for example, things get a little violent" The toy soldier on the floor states

"A little?" Zoro questions in shock

"Reasonable" You reply, looking at the group of people crowding around the scene to your right

"I would let you stab me any day, my dear" Sanji flirts coming to your side and pulling your attention away from the crowd

"Yeah right," You say, pushing the cook's face away with your hand. The toy soldier speaks up again

"Seems like the pretty ones are especially stabby," He says. You could laugh at Zoro's face right now. A sweat bead dripped down his face at the thought of how scary women can be. To your left Luffy pumps both his fist into the air

"Okay, the toys are alive, I'm over it now!" He speaks up turning his head to look at the group. "Come on, Let's eat," Luffy says before grabbing your wrist and dragging you in some random direction. In search of any place that had food to offer.

(This will be the outfit you are wearing probably just some low black heels. Since the women in Dressrosa are DIVAASSS. Also i wanted the reader to wear the sunglasses , mustaches and a round hat kinda like Kin’emons. Without his knot ofc. If you wear glasses you can imagine it without or with the sunglasses whichever you prefer)

The six of you walk down the streets of Dressrosa in your new disguises courtesy of Kin'emon

"Do I have to wear the mustache, it's really itching my nose" You groan out

"Yup, captains order!" Luffy says while holding a finger in the air

"That's abuse of the captain title" You argue, pointing a finger at him

"Don't be a wimp" Zoro says from your left. Earning a glare from you before you look forward, getting ready to walk ahead

"All right! Disguises lookin' good! I'm so hungry" Luffy says with his hand above his eyes blocking the sun. Scoping out the area trying to find the nearest restaurant. Luffy lets out a gasp

"You guys smell that!" He says running up ahead as the group follows behind the straw hat boy.

He comes to a stop his right hand coming up to rest on the straw hat keeping it in place.

"Yeah! Let's eat here!" He giggles out in excitement before taking off and running straight into the restaurant as you follow. Soon getting sat at a table in the restaurant. Sanji was quick to pull out the chair next to Franky for you. Pushing the chair in as you sat down. The small act from the blonde caught some customer's attention at how well-mannered the guy was

"Thank you, Sanji~" You coo, as he sits down to your right. His head turning to look at you sending a smile your way.

"No problem, my sweet" He replies before turning his attention to the environment of the restaurant. While lighting his cigarettes taking a drag before talking low so only the table could hear.

"Hey, isn't this fishy to you?" he questions while looking around with only his eyes "Huh," Luffy says

"The king of this country abdicated his throne this morning. I kind of figured this place would be in chaos, but nobody seems to care." Sanji points out

"Maybe they haven't heard the news yet," Zoro says

"What no way," Franky says

"That's not what happened here," You say face palming with your elbow resting on the table

"Huh... Let's ask 'em!" Luffy says before turning around to the people sitting by him "Hey, pops!" Earning a kick on his head from Sanji. The two guys are now face to face.

"Why is that bad?!" Luffy argues

"'Cause you were on the front page of the newspaper today!" Sanji yells. Luffy holding his head with sweat dripping down the side of his face. Even under the beard, you could tell the boy was guilty for his actions. A loud clang catches Luffy's attention as he peers over Sanjis's shoulder. You look back seeing a large animal-like toy by you.

"Thanks for waiting. Your order has arrived. Or has it?" He states with trays of food in both hands.

"Whoa! Yeah, I think it has. Let's eat" Luffy laughs while speaking. The captain was clearly excited about the food. As the food is placed down in front of you, you start to dig in. Picking up the Fairy Pumpkin Gazpacho soup as you use a spoon scooping some into your mouth. Letting the soup flow down your throat. It was pretty good, even though you didn't enjoy pumpkin that much.

"What the heck is Fairy Pumpkin," Sanji says

"I have no clue, but it sure is good," You say almost halfway done with your bowl. A loud clang of cymbals rung from behind you and Sanji

"Well, uh, you see...In this country, many people still believe in old legends about fairies. Or do they?" The toy mentions to us as we dig into the food.

"What kind of legends?" Luffy asks, his voice muffled from all the food he is trying to intake all at once. The toy rings his cymbals again

"More like, people see fairies, or do they?" he says

"On this island?" Sanji questions. The toy turned to look at Sanji now slamming his cymbals again together

"*clang*Indeed! All the time! Fascinating*clang*, right? It's been that way for centuries!*clang* Although most of us have never seen them, *clang* we all know they exist!*clang* And do you know what people call them? I'll tell you! *clang* They call them...the guardians deities*clang* of Dressrosa*clang* Or do they?" he says, you see Sanjis eyes grow stern as he looks at the toy. His eyebrows furrowed up. His teeth clench tighter the more this toy talks. You could see the anger building up on the cook's face

"Ah, would you shut up?" Sanji says annoyed with the toy. Who soon walks away from the table backward. Looking at us as he goes further away

"Take care! It's a wild world out there. Or is it? Heh! It is! AHAHAHAHA" he laughs turning away and clanging his cymbals together. Erupting through the loud restaurant

"Fairies? This place is crazy enough. Who needs them" Sanji says while cutting into his food

"I mean I didn't think toys were real, but here we are" You reply, chewing on some of this shrimp cuisine. You had no idea what this food was, but it was tasty. That's all that mattered at this moment

"He got it again! That's 14 times in a row!" A man shouts from the left of the restaurant. Glancing over while chewing your food you see a group of people crowded around a table

"A party? Wonder what their deal is" Franky says from beside with his head over his shoulder, looking at the group too.

"It's a roulette table" Zoro speaks up. Your head turns to look at him

"eh" Franky lets out

"Some blind guy is on a big win streak" He continues while chewing

"A blind guy, huh?" Luffy questions

"mhm" Zoro hums back

"Must be strong if he's winning while blind" You say across the table. It's impressive honestly. If you were being more honest. You were downright scared at the thought of this guy already. But for now, your crew has other things to do. So you don't worry

As time passed a group of guys came in challenging the blind man. Playing the man for a fool as they played their evil games. Convincing the blind man that his guesses were wrong. Soon most customers had their heads turned to the situation unfolding.

"They're nothing but a bunch of thugs," Sanji says

"What losers" You say turning back to your food before continuing to eat. If you knew any better Luffy was gonna say something. Luffy scraped up noodles off his plate shoving them into his mouth as he watched the sight from his seat.

The blind guy soon bets all his chips on the last round. The man was determined not to give up on his choice. The ball was dropped into the wheel. It was clear the ball landed on white with the way the people gasped around in shock. It was exactly where the guy said it would be. The masked blonde guy continued this ruse

"Ha! I've got some news to break to you, old timer!" He taunts while grabbing the back of the older man's head. Pulling it up

"Ah, no. You're telling me it landed on..." The blind man trails off

"Yep!" The masked guy says. "It's b-"

"White!" Luffy interrupts the man, causing the masked guy to freeze.

Turning to your right look at the now empty seat. Turning your head to the left and there Luffy was. Right in the middle of the commotion. This guy doesn't know how to sit still, you thought

"Huh? Who's the dealer here?" The masked man questions Luffy. Luffy raises his fork high like he's gonna stab the man with the fork. Before dropping his arm allowing the fork to go right back into his bowl taking another bite of the noodles. Chewing the food with no care for the situation he is in.

"Maybe you should get your eyes checked out! Look more carefully this time!" The man shouts

"Yep! It's white! Congratulations, gramps!"Luffy says through his food

"What?" the blind man gasp

"Why don't you keep your mouth shut and mind your own business?" the thug yelled.

"Get lost" you heard a girl say

The customers in the restaurant grew somewhat frantic whispering about the thugs in the restaurant. Mentioning how they work for somebody.

"Got himself involved again," Sanji says his elbow on the back of his chair

"It's impossible to keep him away from trouble" You sink into your chair at the thought of having to fight. Looking over your shoulder to see Luffy talking to the guy. "If we are lucky Luffy will solve this on his own," you say as you turn back to the table. Hoping that not looking will help avoid getting dragged into anything.

You eat the rest of the soup, picking at some other options on the table when you hear commotion behind you. Turning your head back over to where Luffy was. You let out a deep sigh. The blind man was now standing with a group of thugs around him. All of their weapons were now cut into pieces on the floor. Luffy standing by the man eating his noodles. Well, this escalated.

The blind man turned and walked back through the group of thugs. The ground creaked underneath them. The wood crying at the pressure inflicting on it. The man slowly sheathed his sword. As the thugs got forced lower to the ground. Soon their bodies and faces were getting pushed harder into the wood. The floor soon cracked and broke apart leaving one big hole in the restaurant. No more signs of the thugs anywhere. Well only at the bottom of the deep pit

"What the hell" You utter, eyes widening in shock. You could tell he was strong but this was another level. Man, the new world sure was scary.

"What? Who the hell is this guy?" Sanji questions in disbelief

"And how'd he do that?" Franky says. You all proceed to stand up from the table as Luffy talks to the man. The group headed over to the pair watching the man walk toward the exit

"That's some power," Sanji says

"Must be a Devil Fruit, but what kind?" Zoro replies. As we watch from behind seeing the guy talk to the lady at the cashier.

"I knew you were stronger than you let on! What's your name, anyway?" Luffy calls out to the blind man about to exit the restaurant. The older man looks back at him before letting out a chuckle

"I guess you could call it second sight. But there's something that's telling me not answering you would be better for both our sakes," he replies before walking out. Hearing some crashing outside and shouts after the door has shut. What the hell was that even supposed to mean you thought. Looking at Sanji as he speaks up

"Better for both our sakes, huh? I gotta feeling whoever he is, he's infamous" Sanji speaks up

"I don't want to go against him" You whine out at the thought of having to go against somebody with so much power radiating from them. You would die. You could die at the thought

"At least we know one thing for certain, he ain't no ordinary guy," Zoro speaks up again. The customers around the restaurant start shouting about missing wallets, jackets, you name it.

"He's infamous, all right. That old man seems quite the thief" the cook says

Zoro looks over to his swords before leaning down

"Huh. There's only two here!" he says

"Was something taken from you, as well?" Kin'emon questions

"One of my swords is missing!" Zoro states picking up one of the swords "My Shusui was right here a minute ago!" He says annoyed at the thought of his sword being gone.

"What?! You let him steal the treasure of Wano?!" Kin'emon now shouts

"My Shusui is nowhere around! How could I have been so careless" Zoro says, mostly to himself as he looks around the restaurant trying to find the sword.

"Zoro we will help you look for your sword" Your hand finds his shoulder giving it a light squeeze as you turn to also see if you could somehow find it. A toy soon speaks up

"Looks like they stole from everyone! But that's what fairies do for fun!" the statement caught the whole group's attention. Your heads all look up at the toy with a drum

"What're you babblin' about? Are the fairies a gang of thieves or something?" Zoro shouts from the table we are standing by. The toy hits his drums before speaking up again

"Fairies are fairies, that's all I know. All you can do is laugh and let it go!" he says

"I wouldn't say that" you mutter, hands coming to your top hat pulling it down and hiding your face behind it. Zoro was about to cause a scene. Was it so hard for everybody to just stay in disguise

"YOU WANT ME TO LAUGH AND LET IT GO?!" Zoro starts yelling at the toy.

"Invisible fairies are the guardians of Dressrosa since ancient times and they're our ally! When they engage in mischief, the only thing to do is turn a blind eye!" he says, soon other toys brushing off the fact that their items were stolen.

"ARE YOU ALL MENTAL?!" Zoro shouts

"THE SHUSUI IS THE NATIONAL TREASURE OF THE WANO KINGDOM!" Kin'emon butts in

"ARG! ITS MY SWORD, FAIR AND SQUARE!" Zoro shouts, now directing his words to the taller samurai

"IT BELONG TO MY ENTIRE COUNTRY!" Kin'emon shouts

"HOW MANY TIMES HAVE I TOLD YOU, SOMEONE GIFTED IT TO ME!" Zoro tells him

"MARK MY WORDS, ONE DAY, I SHALL DUEL WITH YOU, SO I MIGHT RETURN SHUSUI TO WANO TO THE PLACE IT RIGHTFULLY BELONGS!" Kin'emon states getting closer to Zoro

"I accept the duel and I look forward to beating you!" Zoro says through his gritted teeth. The two men now face to face right in front of you. Both your hands find the guy's faces pushing them away from each other roughly. Splitting the two apart, leaning between the two

"THE SWORD" You shout, pointing at the window. Zoros head snapping instantly seeing his sword attached to some bag. The sword is almost out the window

"You got too greedy, fairy" Zoro spits out "You're not goin' anywhere" he shouts with a beeline straight towards the window.

"Zoro! Where do you think you're goin'?" Luffy shouts

"Shit! Zoro you will get lost, we don't have time!" You shout, taking off after the swordsman preparing yourself to jump through the window. Landing on your feet before running

"SHOOT! Y/N I'll help you with that idiot. Zoro we don't have time to chase you all over town!" Sanji shouts after you, going through the window as well.

"Come on Sanji, he's picking up the pace" You shout to the blonde behind you, waving an arm back to him. Looking behind Sanji you see Kin'emon jump out the window. This is bad we are all doing what we were told not to do.

It's been a couple of minutes of chasing. You and Sanji manage to lose both Zoro and Kin'emon.

"Where could that idiot be," Sanji says while we come to a staircase going down. A man in a suit with green hair at the bottom

"THERE HE IS" You shout, finger pointing at the man before you and Sanji take off down the stairs trying your best to run down them without tripping over yourself.

"I TOLD YOU TO WAIT DAMMIT! CAN'T YOU FORGET ABOUT A STUPID SWORD OR TWO?" The blonde shouts from your right as we chase the swordsman down the streets. Your head snaps to the right looking at the chef like he is crazy

"I'D RATHER FORGET ABOUT YOUR DUMBASS!" Zoro yells back at him

"SANJI, YOU'RE TELLING THIS TO A MAN WHOSE TECHNIQUE IS THE 3 SWORDS STYLE. I DON'T THINK HE CAN FORGET ABOUT THEM" You shout, your arm extended motioning to the guy you’re chasing. "THE BEST WE CAN DO IS JUST FOLLOW HI-" You were cut off running into Zoros firm back as he came to a sudden stop

"Dam! I'm not letting it get away!" he says looking around

You glance around the new area of the kingdom you're in. Taking in the town center-like area. There was a fountain in the middle and the buildings outlined making a circular shape

"Ya gotta stop runnin' off on your own! We don't have time for this!" Sanji yells at Zoro. "Wait! What's that?" he says

"What, did you find the fairy?" Zoro questions, looking over to Sanji

"A fairy? No. A goddess." Sanji says

"What?!" You and Zoro say in unison. Your eyes follow where Sanji is facing seeing a girl in a white dress with magenta polka dots all over on a small stage

"Oh, you got to be kidding me" You groan seeing Sanji now distracted as well. Great, this was gonna be more difficult than I thought. The three of you watched the girl dancing around on the stage. She was pretty impressive. When she finished her performance she tossed the flower into the crowd. Landing right in Sanjis's hand as you stood next to him. Looking down at the flower you smile

"Lucky you, Sanji" You tease, looking back up at the girl on stage

"She's... so beautiful" Sanjis squeals out. Eyes glazed over with hearts. "I can agree with that" You swoon at the girl

"You two forget how stab-hungry the women in this country are? A guy like you is gonna wind up with holes in him" Zoro states, focusing more on reminding the chef. As you already snapped out of your quick daydreaming

"He's not even listening" You reply, walking past Zoro and dragging him by his arm lightly. "Come on, we got a sword to find. Sanji would be grateful we left him alone with her either way" you giggle, soon letting off the man's arm now that he’s following your lead

After a while of running around with the swordsman talking about how annoying and off-putting this island is. Both of you go silent at the sight of the bag with his sword on it jumping off a roof. The two of you look at each other, making quick eye contact before taking off.

"GET THAT BAG" Zoro yells

"IM TRYING" You shout back, the two of you running full speed down the street "DAM THESE FAIRIES ARE FAST" You pant as you continue to run. The fairy taking a quick right. You and Zoro sliding into each other trying to slow down as you both slide by the turn. Both catch your footing before taking off down the side street.

Coming to a street packed with stalls with vendors and customers. You were sure the two of you lost the sword for good before a loud crash irrupts from the crowd of people.

"Over there!" Zoro takes the lead into the crowd. "You're mine" he shouts jumping onto the roof and continuing onto higher ones around him.

“The hell?” You mutter before getting a running start and jumping onto the roofs. Reaching the roof where Zoro was. You see him holding onto the sword at the edge of the roof. The bag in his other hand

"Nice job, Zoro" You praise giving the swordsman a pat on the back. Coming to his side as he trash-talked the fairy

"I'll be taking my sword back, thank you." Zoro spits out, anger dripping off his tongue

"Ahhh!" A high-pitched scream was heard. The two of you were suddenly thrown off the edge of the roof. Zoro falls through a fabric-like awning before landing on his back, with you landing on top of him. Taking the wind right out of him. You hear a terrified noise come from Zoro, as you look up behind you. The bag from the roof was falling straight towards you

"Uh-oh!" A small voice says

"SHIT!" You yell, hands shooting behind your head to protect it leaning down into zoros neck. Trying your best to shield the two of you. Before getting hit in the back by the bag. Crushing you and Zoro together in the process. Dust flying in the air around the two of you. Coughing at the debris floating into your lungs, you could hear the small voice talking

"Owie, ow, ow. Dang it! I really messed up! That human's going to see me!" the voice says. The voice was coming from behind you. As you look over your shoulder there is a blue-headed fairy on your back on its hands and knees. The fairy shyly smiled.

"Heh. I beg you pardon" She speaks up. Zoros's arm quickly wraps around your body reaching up to your back as he grabs the fairy off you. You quickly get off the man you were lying on. Sending him a quick thanks as you sit next to him. The fairy was held in front of you in his hand.

"What're you, tell me!" Zoro orders

"Zoro, don't be so rough" You say

Big crocodile tears well up in the small girl's eyes. You could hear the cry making its way up her throat "Oh, no! I'm so stupid! I'm stupid and dumb and stupid! I knew I would screw this up somehow!"

"No, no, no, it's okay we just want to know if you're one of those fairies" you coo in a soft voice while wiping the small tears from her cheeks with your finger. Doing your best to calm down the small person the two of you caught. "Why don't you tell us your name" You smile at the blue-haired girl. She sniffles before smiling at you

"I'm Wicka and I'm from the Tontatta tribe! Now please promise me you won't tell anyone you saw me!" She speaks, before crying halfway through her sentence

"uhh?" Zoro sputters out

"I beg you!" She pleads tears in her eyes, her eyes shifting between the two of you. Zoro brings Wicka closer

"Whoa, shorty, none of this is making any sense." Zoro says

"Ah! The longer I stay here, the worse everything's gonna get!" She cries to the two. Zoro places Wicka down on the floor allowing her to stand

"Look, it's not like we were gonna eat you or something. Start from the top" Zoro tells her

"I... I can't tell you!" She tells Zoro, and he lets out a gasp too

"Why not?" You question

"I'm sorry, but I can't tell you big people anything. I must leave, bye!" Wicka apologizes, her small head turning down to look at the floor. She tries to take a step before screaming in pain

"Are you okay, Wicka?" You ask concerned as you lean down to the floor making sure the fairy is okay

"What now?" Zoro says annoyed

"I can't walk. I think I must've twisted my ankle back there. I'm so dumb!" Wicka cries on her hands and knees before flopping onto her stomach and hitting her fist on the floor like a kid throwing a tantrum. Well, that's what it looked like to you. That was until the hits started leaving a hole in the stone path.

“Jeez” you wince

"Wow, uh. You're strong. Look what you're doing" Zoro utters in shock

"Please, sir, ma'am! I need you to take me to see my commander as quickly as possible, okay? I mean this whole thing's kinda your fault when you get right down to it" Wicka says

"You stole my sword! What was I supposed to do?" Zoro complains back

"He has a point Wicka," You say looking down at the girl

"Stole it? Of course not! It's my people's job to protect the greenery of this land! The big people call us fairies and give us gifts in return for the hard work we do! I took the sword as a present!" She yells at us

"Present? No way! You're just a thief!" Zoro replies while shaking his head firmly. Wicka cries out

"Bad choice of words, I guess. Look, I gotta go! I'm supposed to be scouting! My orders are to report to my commander on the whereabouts of the Don Quixote Family!" She says, catching both of your attention. You knew that name. The two of you share a glance before looking back at Wicka

"Please, we're running out of time! I saw them, honest! I know for a fact they're on their way to attack the Straw Hats' ship right now, so we gotta hurry!" She shouts

“WHAT?!” Zoro and you shout, eyes widening.

"Zoro what are we gonna do? Nami, Chopper, Brook, and oh god Momonosuke are on the ship" You say looking to the man for answers

"I know, we will figure it out. Hey! You're not pulling my leg, right? We are a part of the Straw Hats. We really need to know" Zoro yells at the small girl. Wicka was still punching at the ground getting upset at herself for telling us that. The floor begins cracking into small pieces. The buildings around us begin to crack. Some tilting over

"Whoa, easy! You're wrecking the whole town!" Zoro says

"Wicka, it's okay, it's good you told us that," You say hoping the girl calms down. Zoro picks up Wicka in his hand again

"Calm down. Once more. This is important. Is the Don Quixote Family seriously getting ready to attack the Sunny or not?" He questions the girl. She stops squirming around looking back up at Zoro

"I can't tell you that! But they're not, not going to do it! Awww I did it again, huh?" Wicka whines before getting set down on the floor again. Zoro lets out a grunt looking over at you

"We both don't have a transponder snail, so we have no way to warn them about it," Zoro says

"I know I'm worried about the group," You say looking down at your lap. Doflamingo was not somebody you were pumped on taking down. But your crew was more important than your fear.

"Those four, huh? That's not a strong team" Zoro continues

"Tell me about it" You whine from his side. Sitting on your knees with both hands on your head. The thought of something happening to your crewmates and the poor boy. There's only one option left for you two.

"All right. We're off to the Sunny!" He says. Grabbing you by the arm taking off in a dash. As you barely run down the street Wicka yells

"W-Wait! Don't leave me here! I need you two to take me back to the Flower field! If you do, I promise I'll show you the way back to the sea!" She shouts. You stop in your tracks pulling your arm out of Zoro's grasp as he looks back over his shoulders.

"Forget about it, we can find our own way back!" Zoro shouts

"You can? Then why are you going the wrong way?" Wicka shouts at the man causing him to slide to a stop. Turning around to face the two of you

"I knew it! You two are lost! You'll never get there!" She says

"We do need the help Zoro," You say looking at the green-haired man. He lets out a sigh before walking over

You run alongside Zoro both of you sweating. Your feet were slowly killing you in these heels you were put in. Now you loved heels and tolerated the pain of wearing them. BUT RUNNING. This was near torture.

"So. If these guys knew where to find us, they must have been following our movements for a while now, is that right?" Zoro says looking down at his chest and talking to the fairy halfway tucked into his shirt.

"Uh-huh! But we've been keeping a pretty close eye on them, too!" Wicka says

"Well aren't you fairies smart" you tease, Wicka looks over with a small smile before turning back to Zoro as he speaks up

"You mean you fairies have a beef with Doflamingo?" Zoro questions

"That's right! Ah! Just forgot I told you that, okay?" Wicka replies

"Dammit. It's not just the ship. The whole crew's in danger" Zoro says with his head to the left looking at you

"This is getting bad," You say to Zoro as he looks forward again. Nodding his head in agreement

"Hey! How far is this Flower Field?" Zoro questions Wicka again.

"Go up those stairs there!" Wicka points to the stairs up ahead. You run up the stairs reaching the top. Not hearing footsteps next to you. You turn to the right seeing Zoro run past you. But a whole level lower than you

"She said up the stairs, Zoro!" You shout down to Zoro from your higher-up level. Slightly laughing at the man below turning around to run the other way. Coming upstairs you could hear Wicka insulting the man

"Wow, and I thought I was stupid?" Wicka mummers

"Shut up!" Zoro shuts down the insult, meeting you at the top of the steps. As you begin to run again continuing forward to Flower fields.

Some more running and Wicka pops out of Zoros shirt

"You're totally unbelievable! You have absolutely no sense of direction!" She shouts angrily at the swordsman

"It was just a slight mistake! I know where I'm going now!" Zoro groans back getting irritated with the fairy.

"Slight mistake? There's nothing slight about it in the least! You've gone the opposite direction from where I told you to go over 27 times! Plus you ran down a staircase you just climbed up on 31 different occasions!" Wicka shouts at the man.

A laugh falls past your lips at the sight of such a small girl getting mad at such a big guy. She was adorable and you were growing fond of the girl. The girl was so small you couldn't help but want to keep her safe and baby her like you do to Chopper and Momonosuke.

"And why are you laughing?! You followed him every step of the way" Wicka shouts at you. You immediately stop laughing now that you are being called out

"Hey! When it comes to him you learn to just follow him. If I split up from him we both could end up lost forever. It's better for me to just follow him" You reply, softly panting in between sentences. This kingdom sure was hot. "Dressrosa you're one pain in my ass" You continue slowly wiping the sweat off the sides of your face with the back of your hands.

"Are you two doing this on purpose? We're moving further away from the Flower Field and time is tick-tick-ticking away!" Wicka shouts at you two. You both grew tick marks on your foreheads

"Pull yourself together!" She shouts

"Do you ever shut up?! You can't blame me just cause you suck at giving directions!" Zoro replies

"Yeah! And why did you drag me into it!" You say Wicka grunts out at the two she is stuck with. They are big but sure act like babies, Wicka thought

"I can't take it anymore. This is all your fault" Wicka shouts, landing a punch on Zoro's cheek. Sending him flying back into the air as he fell onto his back. Groaning out in pain lying in the street on the stone path. You hear people around gasping in shock. Covering their mouths as they whisper to each other at the sight.

"You care to explain what the hell that was for?" Zoro asked Wicka

"Zoro, get up people are starting to stare. Remember we are trying to stay undercover here" You say lightly kicking the man on the side of his stomach.

"Let’s keep walking. What weirdos" A girl says while walking away with her boyfriend. Bewildered at the sight of a girl with a fake mustache, a top hat, and glasses on. The mustache and glasses matched the man with her

"I have to tell my people where the members of the Don Quixote family are as soon as possible or bad things'll happen, okay? So stop getting lost, dummy!" She shouts at Zoro while pounding her small fist onto his chest. It sure didn't feel like tiny hands were punching him.

"What don't you understand!" She shouts again causing Zoro to grab her in his hand again

"You're gonna break my rib cage! The only one that needs to pull it together is you! You think we don't have friends we are worried about also?" He says drawing a groan from Wicka. Zoro sits up and brings the girl closer "If all you wanna do is complain, go find some stray cat to be your chauffeur!" he says before flinging Wicka into a nearby pot with plants inside. You run over to the flower pot searching for the girl, quickly finding her.

"Oh, I'm so sorry Wicka. Zoro can be a little rough sometimes" You apologize. You turn to look at Zoro seeing him taking off down the path. "Shit! Zoro" You curse, chasing after the man leaving the girl behind.

"Hey wait up!" Wicka shouts at the two of you running into the distance

"I'm sorry, Wicka! I will figure it out" You shout to her, looking back at the girl waving a hand as you run after the swordsman. You would just have to catch him and drag him back to Wicka. That is if you catch him

"Zoro wait up!" You say chasing the man through the twists and turns of the streets. Running for only about 2 minutes you see Zoro come to a stop.

"Wait a sec. This place feels awfully familiar or not. Where am I?" You hear zoro mutter to himself as your approach his side.

"Look down Zoro," You say, your hand coming to the back of his head. Pushing it downward at the pot of plants

"You already lost your way?" Wicka questions

"Seems like that, huh?" You smile shyly at the fairy.

"Hey, is your brain okay?" Wicka shouts at Zoro

"It's just fine, thank you!" Zoro replies

"Sorry I got mad! I need your help, please!" Wicka pleads with water in her eyes. Bowing on her hands and knees. Zoro lets out a grunt

"No worries Wicka, we need your help more than anything as well" You reassure the girl

"And since you asked nice," Zoro mutters, leaning down to grab the fairy and placing her back into his shirt. Taking off in a random direction

"We're going the wrong way!" Wicka begins to yell again. Zoro groans and grunts turning to head in the opposite direction of where he was just headed. You follow along keeping a close eye on the two beside you

"Is this the way?" Zoro says

"Yeah you got it!" Wicka giggles out

"See that brain is perfectly okay~" You tease, reaching a hand up to ruffle the man's hair in a teasing manner. Earning a smack on the back of your head from the swordsman. Wicka laughs at the two of you glaring at the other. Both not even looking where you are going. but at least it’s the right direction this time.

Part 2 here

This is the end of this part but after I post this I will probably grind out half of part 2 for yall. I hope yall enjoy just like a chill fanfic, just interactions. Sorry for any grammar errors

[granolawriting]

How abt one where Joel misses the reader sm soo he comes to meet her very late at night they both drink leading to smut cause ofc 😭😏 and maybe in the middle joel makes a vid of them but he didn’t remember it cause he was drunk and later after a week or soo he discovers it idk something like that 😫

pairing: NSFW!reader x no breakout!Joel

Summary: Joel brings over liquor and a smile, a situation synonymous for whats to become of every few months of your life filled with drunken sex and family dinners with him. And as you hear the infamous knock upon your door once more, you fall for his southern charm once more.

Content warning: dom!Joel, drunken sex, doggystyle, video without permisson, rough fucking, porn with a little plot, cumming inside, praise, pet names (sweetheart, darling, doll), "good girl", long haired joel because I say so!!!, age gap (obviously..)

word count: 2.8k

A/N: thank you for this request!!! my first Joel req.. of many I hope hehe. I have a special place in my heart for drunk Joel, probably for reasons I shouldent. But I digress, very fun to write :)) I hope you enjoy!

The clacking of your keyboard brings noise to an otherwise quiet evening within your home, finishing up work on your computer was the only thing that troubled your mind at what the clock shone as 12 into the night. 

A ring of your doorbell catches you off focus for a moment. There was no means for a package to arrive or even people for that matter. It was far too late for any reasonable person to be out and especially at your door. Fear overtakes you for just a moment before curiosity outweighs it and the sudden urge to stay where you are is replaced by the insatiable one to see what lies on the other side of the door. 

You check the phone that had been charging at a port out of your line of sight to be greeted by absolutely nothing, zero clue into what the meaning of this visit could entail. 

The creak of the door upon your hands opening its knob do you watch as it reveals a certain Joel upon the other side of the door. Facing him as he faces you, a selfish smile coating his face as he grips within his hand some nondescript black plastic bag. 

Looking upon Joel did you notice the clothes, and general demeanor he held. With salt and pepper hair grown out slightly, traces of product line it's ends as they clump together to create some semblance of unity as they fall upon his face, the gruff lines and wear of an older man are what you find beneath the strands of hair-- a grin complimented by a short and kempt beard. The clothing upon his body was all worn, but good quality. Red plaid complimenting his undershirt as a worn brown leather jacket works as his outer jacket. Dark levis that signified one of his better-dressed pants, as the stains of work grow more apparent upon the lighter colors he chooses for jeans. His belt was fashioned to fit the precise mold of his body with the crease of the belt hole he uses every morning having considerably more wear than the rest of the belt. 

“Hey sweetheart.” 

A compelling southern drawl complimenting a sly smile was almost enough for you to entertain this interaction with outright positivity. 

“Joel, what are you doing at my place this late. Don't you have work in the morning?”

“Got the day off. But I'm flattered yer lookin out for me darlin. Came by just to say hi, that such a crime?” 

He lets himself into your home as the sloshing of the bag he held within his fingers becomes more curious. 

“You at least gonna tell me what's in the bag? Or is that also none of my business.” 

You cross your arms in an attempt at anger, though fall short as he sees right through you, as he always has been able to. 

Two bottles clash with the top of your wooden table providing a clink to follow what he says; 

“Thought we could share a drink, you and I. like old times ‘member?” 

Memories of the ‘old times’ flood your memories as blurs of sloppy kisses and drunken love fill your mind, the reminders of all the times you and he have had together, and all the times you have not had together. The relationship between you and him was special to say the least. He was no boyfriend, but he was definitely not just some kind of fuck buddy. Or was he? There had been times you took care of Sarah, taken her to games, but there had also been times when there was no communication for weeks on end. It all depended on if you guys just showed up at one another's door. All oftentimes ignited by a simple drink, would it grow into flame of passion that extinguished within the coming months to be done once more after well enough time away. 

It was very toxic, sure. But for someone like Joel, part of you was compelled to believe you could just deal. You didn't mind it.

“Well if the drinks are free, I can't say no. and free delivery, now that's something special.” 

You teased with him a moment, as it wasn't discernable what kind of night it was going to be yet. Some nights you and Joel stayed up until the early morning talking about life, the way you two felt about the world and so on. Other times, the early mornings greeted you with a lot less of a profound means for staying awake. 

“You know that's my specialty.” 

He stands to grab glasses from your cabinet, the muscle memory he holds of knowing exactly where they are making a swift shift from shelf to table as he proceeds to pour you a glass. 

… 

The night grows dark as the two of you grow to run out of things to catch up on. Learning about Sarah's most recent academic achievement, or what sport she's picked to do for this spring. He tells you about the things going on at his work, trying to dumb it down but never quite making it understandable regardless. You tell him how your work goes, trying to not mention any school you may still engage in as a means to not remind him how old he is or how the gap in your age could be equally compared to that of the entire rule of certain kings throughout history. 

You grasp at things to say near the end of your last story. Realizing nothing already said can follow up, leading to a lapse of silence to overtake you two as liquor fills your system looked within his dark eyes as they stare back at you. 

“Know what, fuck it.” 

Joel mutters before pushing all casualty and simple conversation out the window as the tension building up inside of him grew too hard to bear. It seemed as if he was just looking, praying for a quiet moment so he had the means to pounce on you. He didn't properly care about any work you had due, as he watched the pink of your lips as they moved with the sound of your voice, the hair upon your head falling into your face and watching sloppy fingers push it behind your ears. The way your chest poured out of the top you wore and above all else, the look within your eyes that yearned and pleaded for the exact same thing. 

He almost jumped on you, the passion deep within his heart that sunk to his legs as he brought himself from the seated table to your left sounds of wood clashing against wood and a disruption in all the items upon the table you two sat at he brought himself closer to you in one move. He knocks you off your own chair in the process, as the two of you fall onto the floor in a fit of passion as his lips interlock with mine. 

“You don't know how fuckin badly I’ve been missin this darlin”

Is muttered as he lay above you, his arms now holding your wrists to the floor as he looks you up and down. He goes into your neck, licking it up and down as his sloppy movements and tongue coat your whole neck with the sensitive kisses bites of his drunken fervor. His hand releases from the right side of your wrist as it traces down your body, his knee propped up against the left side of you he stables himself to feel your body with his hand. Groping your chest desperately as you feel calloused hands trail under your shirt and across your waist. Sloppy grabbing at every part of your naked body as he moves from your neck to your lips once more. Forcing his tongue down your throat as every move he makes is made with unparalleled desperation. 

He lets up for a moment, breath heavy and sweat coating his face as the clothes he wears begin to heat him up. Realizing that you watch him straddled on top of you as he removes his jacket, followed by the unbuttoning of his flannel to reveal the muscle he held underneath. You watched as his chest went up and down to match the sound of his breath as he looked upon you. 

Part of you grows desperate as well, as your now free hands trail to the only part of him that still stays dressed, his pants. Moving fingers to trace the creases and lines of his jeans, slowly going closer to the growing bulge in his pants. Playfully toying with it, getting just close enough to it but never exactly where he’d want you to. 

You watch as every move you make brings him even more tense, small groans are to escape him as you move a single finger over his bulge and you watch as he throws his hands on the sides of the floor next to you. your faces now an inch apart he whispers within your ear;

“Nows not the time to be playin with me sweeheart. Theres no reason I wouldn't turn you right around and fuck you myself now is there?” 

You stay silent for a moment, but he grabs your jaw and asks again. 

“Is there, darlin’?” 

You shake your head no, unable to muster up a word as your arousal turns you into silent awe at the sight of him. Though with his suggestion you allow yourself to thereafter be moved by his hands onto your stomach, leaving your back completely vulnerable to him. You hear what is the clink of his belt as he struggles to get it off in desperation and with the drop of it across the room thereafter. You hear the zipper of his pants signify their drop as well, watching his phone fall to the side of you in the process. 

He removes your shorts and underwear at the same time to reveal just your ass below him as he straddles your lower legs. Feeling as his hands toy with your ass, moving it and smacking it as he wished. 

Though without much more time wasted, you hear a spit into his hand that undoubtedly coated his cock, as you felt his heat meet yours as he teased it between your folds for a moment before entering you. 

He enters you with a long groan, as he goes in and out of you with no pace and little regard for going slow. The first few thrusts are slow and intentional, but he grows much more sloppy with no time. 

He leans his body to curve on top of yours as you lay on the floor with your knees only to prop up an easier means for him to enter you. He begins to bite your ear, groans and whispering into your ear praise and curse words;

“Fuck hnm, darlin’ you’re so fuckin tight for me. Oh my god ya feel so good fer me. You’re my good girl takin it like you should.” 

His drawl comes out even more when he's drunk, he humps you as you feel his breath hitch and grow uneven on the side of your neck. Though he centers himself once more, this time using only one hand to hold you as to hold you still as he fucks into you. His forearm crossed above your chest, feeling the muscle of his bicep on the side of your arm and the thickness of his forearm grip you as he moves in and out of you. 

“Do you like that huh? Tha way I'm fuckin ya? Arent you my good fuckin girl?” 

He demands a response, to a pleading and moaning mess in your reply as you utter out the words;

“Yes, yes I'm you’re good girl. Please, don't stop please” 

“I could never stop when you feel this fuckin good. God I'm,” 

He falls into grunts as he tries to keep his body straight as he fucks into you with even more desperation as you can feel him growing close by just the feeling of him inside of you. And before you know it you feel a final groan escape him that follows hot fluid shoot deep inside of you as he rides out his full orgasm feeling you contract on top of him, your body desperate to keep in every drop. 

Falling onto the floor, he lays beside you in a sweating, breathless mess as you lay there the same. For a moment you and him look at one another and smile, before you both get up once more to clean each other off, and go in for a shower before you two share a bed for the night. God knows how late it even is now. 

---

“Hey doll, ya know where I left my phone?” 

A voice wakes you up, one of a fully dressed Joel who apparently, is about to leave. 

“Aw, not staying for breakfast?” 

You tease, letting yourself get up a bit and stretching to orient yourself to the morning. 

“Would love to, but Sarah's gotta short day at school today. Hows about ya come over fer dinner tonight? Our treat.”

He shines you an old smile, and your heart melts the same way it's done every time past. 

“Then it's a date. Last I saw, your phone was on the floor in my living room.” 

Pointing him to that direction, he exclaims to have found it, and to follow you hear and opening and shutting of a door to signify that once more, you are alone. Beginning your morning routine you spend some time moving things around mentally, seeing what to do with the day since you now have plans in the evening.

---

Joel stops his car within his driveway, checking the time he realizes he’s much earlier than he expected himself to be. He has around 3 hours to kill before a little girl will be waiting for his beat-up car to take her home early, the best day to ever befall a girl or so it seemed to her. Walking within his home he drops keys into an empty bowl, kicking off heavy boots so the creaking within his home subsides to a much lighter and more sparse sound than that of heavy boots clanking on the soft wooden floors. He sits upon the green couch in his living room, turning on the tv he devises to text you something as a means to make up for the abrupt departure the night before. Though as he opens his phone, it opens to the photo gallery where a new video seems to have been added. 

Oh my god. 

He clicks on it with hesitant hands, and as he does his mind is brought back to a night he failed to properly remember. 

“Do you like that huh? Tha way i'm fuckin ya? Arent you my good fuckin girl?” 

“Yes, yes i'm you’re good girl. Please, don't stop please” 

He feels himself grow at the sight of what's on his phone. 

A video, of last night? 

He never remember taking something like this. Let alone ever saving it. But as he watched as he came inside of you, hearing your begs and pleas for his cock it aroused him in a way he couldn't suppress. As the video ended he lay dumbfounded for a moment. Curious about what to do with such a video. But as he looks at the replay button upon his phone the only thing that fuels him is unquenchable lust. 

Unbuckling his belt once more, he unzips his pants to reveal his hard member once more. Sitting upon that couch does he replay the video. Slowly touching himself at the sight of your body. Watching the way your ass moved on his cock, the way your waist looked curved to get the most pleasure out of his cock. He watched the way you bounced on and off him, the way your body looked gripped by his arm and the desperation that coated your voice as every thrust inside of you elicited a scream or a moan. 

He was obsessed, entranced with watching over and over again as he made you cum, as he came inside of you. And as the pace of his hand around his cock grew faster, it was before he knew it that he finished with closed eyes and a heavy groan once more. 

After cleaning himself up and changing, he looks at the video on his phone once more. Curious of what to do with it. He thinks for a moment, but as a smile creeps upon his face he knows exactly what to do with it. 

“Wanted ta’ let you know I just had a little fun with this. You look fuckin’ amazing darlin’. Might hafta do this more often.” 

*video attached* 

[luckymousey]

Comments about the last updates I finally got to watch (parts 295~327)

⚠️English is not my first language⚠️

Warnings: possible gramatical mistakes, yes, if you haven't seen the last updates of book 7, there will be spoilers

I swear to the Sevens, I love Gasmask, Gasmask is carrying the whole EN fandom who are desperate for updates and people who don’t have the game like me 😭😭😭

I’m not writing ALL my opinions of the updates because that would make this post too long, but…Leona shaking off the sand like a true dog would…the Heartslabyul gang saying theirs numbers…Sebek’s trusting and respecting Riddle…this is only the start, but I’m loving everything

A/N: HELP, Gasmask uploaed THE LAST updates, and I can't watch them until their night because I'm busy 😭

ORTHO ‘CRYING’ BECAUSE HE’S WORRIED ABOUT IDIA, FEELING HUMAN EMOTIONS AND EVERYONE BEING WORRIED ABOUT ORTHO (Sebek did his best and Trey is really the most amazing consoling person ever 🥹❤️) , MY HEART

Ngl, Idia’s photo Mrs. Shroud showed Ortho looked like the ‘have you seen him? Call xxx-xxx-xxx’ posters, maybe I watched too many mystery movies

The fact that Ace said that Riddle is not very good with digital stuff made me think of this

When Riddle heard he would have to repeat year for 1000 years he was like: “nuh uh, that Malleus Draconia is gonna hear some things from my pretty mouth” and “re-peat?” *sweating bullets*

I love Idia’s voice when he’s speaking as fast as Rayo McQueen would run, when he’s not stuttering, you get me? 😩

i need Yana, Aniplex or whoever is working on the anime to confirm 7-8 seasons, I NEED TO SEE IDIA’S HAIR TURNING RED

Idia abusing Riddle 😭, he was like: “and this book, and that book, and another book…oh, you’ve three minutes”

And Riddle turning red because of Idia’s arguments about he and his unreasonability, just look at his smirk! He’s enjoying it!

“You say you can’t remember just a few manuals!” IDIA, LOVE, YOU GAVE HIM THREE MINUTES, AND I'M SURE THOSE WERE LOST WHILE YOU TWO WERE DISCUSSING, BUT IT SEEMS LIKE THE GAME DIDN’T COUNT IT

Riddle convinced he can learn everything in three minutes is just like me when I’ve an exam and I say: “I just need five minutes!” Except that he can but I can’t 😭

I can’t believe something as simple as a crossword can make Riddle happy in such a dangerous situation, protect him

Riddle and Idia are like grandpa and grandson, one does it the traditional way and the other one sleeps with his phone

“You invited Rosehearts but you left me out? What a shame” WAS THAT A PUN TO HIS CHARACTER???

I swear, when the ‘missions’ you guys have to do appeared on screen I was mentally doing them and I got so fucking stressed 😫

Riddle complimenting Idia in the middle of the situation warms my heart and it only makes me more nervous for my boys

“Is your watch full of sugar and butter and broken?” Girl, I’m loving the references

TWISTED WONDERLAND IN TWISTED WONDERLAND, GANG, STYX VERSION, GET YOURS NOW, LIMITED FREE DOWNLOADS

“A twisted wonderland of me, by me and for me!” Every single TWST fan that writes, draws edits or creates a scenario in their head.

IDIA’S DORM LEADER UNIFORM REVEALED 💦💦💦 I LOVE IT, YES, THE COAT SIZE WAS ABSOLUTELY NECESSARY

I’m sure that 90% of Idia’s stans are just because of his sudden personality changes

IDIA GETTING ONE SSR CARDS AFTER ANOTHER, THIS IS NEARLY IMPOSSIBLE

And more SSR cards!? I can’t believe it! I know this is the power of the script, but damn, he got lucky

OH, DAMN, I JUST REALIZED HE WAS SUMMONING THEM WITH THE INVITATIONS HE GAVE THEM BEFORE, I’M DUMB

“I’m very honored to be invited. Don’t worry. I’m used to violence 😊” we know, Jade, we all know

And Azul still talking about ‘give and receive’ they’re saving your life 🧐

Everyone complaining once they heard they could use cheating, I mean, I understand them, they’re going to fight against the one and only Malleus draconia 😫 but Idia and Riddle did their best, leave my boys alone

Oh…my, DREAM FORM CHANGE

I’M LOVING THE BACKGROUND COMPLAINING, IMMA SAVE THE VIDEO

“we’re only here because we want to punch malleus ☺️😊🥰” lmao, this reminds me of book 2, when Jamil and Trey told the staff to let Savanaclaw play so they could kick their asses

Idia’s scared yell will never not be funny for me, especially after discovering he had been ignoring his mom’s messages

I LOVE MR. AND MRS. SHROUD, THEY’RE MY FAVORITE PARENTS

Sending a magic stone tool such as Lilia’s weapon via mail is such a Lilia thing to do

AWWW, Ace is crying, AGAIN, I love my little crybaby😭❤️

The Heartslabyul gang bonding together melts my heart, I love how well written every single character is written 😭😭

I love how Cater and Trey took their role as seniors so seriously, what a chaotic family

“It wasn’t something that was created by my will.” Lies! Jade Leech! Lies! We all know how you see Azul and Floyd!

Kalim and Jamil having a conversation without hidden hate or overwhelming excitement, that’s what I’m talking about

Idia having followers is so cute 🥰 I just can’t with how excited Idia is 🥹❤️, it feels just like yesterday when Idia refused to look anyone in the eye and now he’s having one of the best days of his life even though his life is in danger

The blot monster (I dunno how it’s called) complimenting Ortho is something I didn’t know I needed to witness

Malleus villain laugh 😩, honestly, I expected him to choke on his own saliva, like a funny scene interrupting the most important momento of the story, but yeah, I guess that wasn’t possible

Heeeeey, I just saw the ‘Idia ‘s plan video’ on YouTube and people weren’t joking, this shit is funny asf

[palebyulsoo]

Rating TF2 mercenaries if they can vogue {aka "can they serve 💅❤️✨?"}

I was gonna put this in my writing blog since I do want to get back into writing but fuck it, WE BALL 👹💥💥‼️This is a stupid thought that's been poking my mind so it's not for seriousness but mostly shits and giggles 😭 I'll be rating from least to best and giving my little explanations.

{Note : This is MYYYYY opinion. I'm still slowly catching up on the TF2 comics so if there's a few things I may get wrong, that's my bad. 😭 I'm in no way a professional in vogue dancing so I'm just going off from what I know in some bits of dancing- Oh and small spoilers ig? Specifically in Snipers, Medic {it's only a photo in a panel of sorts but just making sureee} and Scouts section mayhaps.}

9. 💥Heavy💥

-I'm sorry, I really do love him but Heavy CANNOT vogue. His ass is NOT doing the death drop. 😭

-Ok I'll give him one little bonus point since the kazotsky kick kinda counts in terms of supporting form, I think he'd be able to do at least a duck walk or smth.

-But honestly? With his form in a ballroom?? Idk about that 💀 AGAIN I LOVE HEAVY BUT HE'S N O T SERVING. HE'S GONNA SHAKE THE BALLROOM.

-Unless maybe he practices on voguing moves or smth idk. 4/10

8. 🔧Engineer🔧

-Ehhh..... Not really serving.

-I don't see Engie as the type to vogue, maybe he can do some hand movements here and there {A bit janky too-} or some dances too but voguing? Death drop? Nope. 🧍

-I definitely think that robot hand he has is heavy or smth, there's noooo way the gunslinger is light at all 😭 and with how he works on machines and stuff? Yeah, idk if his form can support in voguing. 🚶‍➡️

-But like I said! Although janky, he could definitely do waacking with his hands if he practiced. And honestly? Waacking with the gunslinger would actually go hard ngl. 4.5/10

7. 🔥Pyro🔥

-Sort of...? Not really?? I don't know what to say with Pyro. :'))

-Like I can kinda see Pyro voguing but at the same time not really. It's like with Engie where I can see them definitely do waacking or maybe a few more moves.

-But you know what, I'll give Pyro a bonus point because it would be cute to see them do waacking or a vogue dance like okkkkk burn the base down with your moves 😫💅‼️

-While I can't fully picture it, I know Pyro can definitely serve and do a dip. 5/10

6. 🦘Sniper🦘

-Originally, I was gonna put Soldier in 6th but then I thought about it.... And changed their rankings 😔 {pls pLS PLS DON'T SNIPE ME AND HEAR ME OUT-}

-I adore Mick sm and he's just so sudxudjdjdj but I gotta put my bias down for a moment. I knowwww I said I'm slowly catching up with the comics but because I joined in late, I actually stumbled upon spoilers by accident 😔😔😔 {Why does this keep HAPPENING TO ME-}

-But I'm gonna let it slide and give bonus points. Why? While I know that Australians in tf2 lore are well, stronk with strength, I don't think they would focus on dance activities or anything when it comes to being stronk.

-And while Mick may not be physically active with his lanky form, I just KNOW he would definitely kill with his moves. Just teach him the catwalk or something and boom, he's serving. 5.7/10

5. 🦅Soldier🦅

-Oh he's serving alright!....By that, I mean "serving 🇺🇸🇺🇸🦅🦅🦅💥💥💥💥‼️‼️‼️‼️", not "serving 💃💅💕✨".

-Listen, when it comes to Soldier, I don't think he wants to vogue and will definitely believe that voguing is for women {classic toxic masculinity-} and the only thing that will actually be close to serving in tf2 is killbinding {and ykw? in my view, the killbinding counts as a death drop if you time it correctly and can be a serve so it honestly applies to the mercenaries too-}

-BUT ☝️🗣️ I like to believe that when he's persuaded or smth, he definitely serves CUNT in CUNTRY. He pulling all the moves, the waacking is waacking, the catwalk being so FIERCE, and the dip bringing the base down!

-He'd definitely be the type to perfect his dances kinda. That's why sometimes this video just reminds me of him, "SCOUT. RUN THE ROUTE AGAIN! DAMMIT! IT'S C U N T-" 7/10

4. 💣Demoman💣

-Oh my fuck Demo would so SLAY THE BASE DOWN. He's only in 4th because of his alcoholism. 😭

-LIKE HAVE YOU SEEN HIS KAZOTSKY KICK TAUNT???????? HIM DANCING WITH BOTH LEGS AND ARMS??????? THAT HAS GOT TO BE THE HARDEST SHIT I'VE SEEEEEN BUT OMG HE DOES IT SO WELL 😫💕💕💕‼️

-Voguing, whether alcohol or not, THAT SCOTTISH MAN CAN SERVE AND YOU CAN'T TELL ME OTHERWISE. Tavish got that form and body support, aughhhh I bet he can pull even the most difficult ass vogue moves.

-Put on "here comes the hurricane legendary katrina" and I just know Tavish? WILL BE CATWALKING AND DEATH DROPPING SO HARD AUGHHJHSHDDG 8/10 {Just rereading my section for Demo really made it clear that I love him so bad actually aaahshdhxhd}

3. 💉Medic💉

-Shout out to that tiktok video of "'Medic my man' ur man is gay" that started this stupid brainrot of ranking and rating mercenaries on vogue btw. {I LITERALLY HAVE THE VIDEO SAVED BUT TUMBLR WON'T LET ME POST IT NOOOOO-}

-Have you seen Medic? Have you seen h i M?? LOOK ME DEAD IN THE EYE AND TELL ME HE CANNOT SERVE.

1. Scout

-I just know Medic is pulling all the N A S T I E S T death drops oh my ggaaawwhddjdx. He would be so precise with waacking and catwalking, it's not even a joke no more. 😭

-Like even with his fit and stuff, he would still know how dance with no problems. He's serving in medical AND military field! 9/10

2. Spy

-This is my bias peaking but hear me out hEAR ME OUT PLSPPSPLSPLSPLS 😭😭☹️☹️☹️😭☹️😭☹️😭

-Spy definitely knows how to dance, especially waltz and tango, but y'know what I bELIEVE IN SPY SERVING CUNT ENERGY! THAT MAN KNOWS HOW TO BALLROOM VOGUE 😫💥💥💥💥💥💥

-Not only does he serve the floor, HE KNOWS HOW TO DRESS THE PART. Listen, Spy? In that one dress???? The black and blue/gold and white????? AHHHHHH HE WOULD SO DANCE IN THAT FIT OH MY GOD {Can you tell I'm obsessed with the idea of Spy in both suits and dresses? I'm legit a sucker for suits and dresses augh.}

-I know I keep bringing up the kazotsky kick taunts as an example for each Merc {because the kazotsky kick focuses on leg form and core strength, which is the same thing for vogue dances-} but have yOU SEEN HIS LEGS??? THEY'RE SO LONG. THAT MAN COULD EVEN STRUT HIS SHIT AND BE A MODEL‼️10/10

-'SCOUT? S C O U T?? WDYM S C O-" Shhhhh hear me out PLEASE P L E A S E, HE CAN SERVE CUNT LIKE HIS DAD I SWEAR 😭😭😭😭😭😭

-His break dance taunt? Him dancing in general?? He's GOT to be flexible as fuck and know some good moves, he got his legs and speed from SPY. S P Y. LONG ASS LEGS.

-But in all seriousness though, I like to think he got his moves from not just Spy but also his ma too. Mostly comes from a small headcanon of mine where Scout's ma knows a lil bit of go go dancing and maybe when Spy wasn't in the picture, his ma taught Scout a few moves. :3

-He got that groove from both his ma AND dad, so Scout knowing how to catwalk? Waacking? DO A DEATH DROP?? OOOOOOH HE KILLIN EM AHHHH. 10/10

{Note : oh mygodddsjx I'm finished fINALLY- anyways, like I said before- This is mostly my opinion and I made this out of shits and giggles, so it's not serious 😭 I might change it up one day though if I doooo change my mind. Anyways, thanks for reading ig 💀💀💀}

[okami-iris]

Day 8 • ~ Unconventional Romantic gesture | Jin x Ruka

{"Unconventional Romantic gesture"} Ship: Jin x Ruka ✨

A/N!🦋 Sooo I'm not the biggest fan of this ship and TBH I'm not sure anyone EVEN ship's them!😭 but in Ruka's Official Wiki it says she has a crush on Jin so yeh️️.👁️👁️ Don't believe me? Look it up!🌷 It's kinda hard to write Ruka cuz I don't really remember her personality... also I couldn't think of any other ship to put here! so if you dislike this ship I Understand!!😫 this one Will be short since I'm not a big fan of this ship and I'm not even completely sure what a "Unconventional Romantic gesture" is ... ok I'll shut up now! enjoy or don't💮

[Jin had just got done Training for the Next Dark tournament/Demon world Tournament with his Friends, they had invited The girls Koto, Juri and Ruka to hang out with them (*Ok look I know their not Actually Friends but this is MY Fanfiction! I can do what I want! besides I ship Koto x Touya!✨*) They had just got done and the boys were just chilling]

Jin: Well that was fun^•^ don't ya think? (*Irish Boy*)

Chu: Sure was!

Rinku: Let's go again!

Touya: Ha Let's just wait ok..==

Shishi: I'll take you on!!

Rinku: Let's Go!

[*Koto's inner Narrator takes over*]

Koto: RINKU AND SHISHIWAKAMARU ARE AT IT AGAIN! WHO WILL WIN THIS FIGHT TO THE DEATH!? LETS SEEEE!!

Touya: haha did your narrator just take over^^

Koto: Yes..️️️️...️️👁️👁️

[Rinku and Shishi were training, Shizuki and Juri fell asleep, Chu was Watching The Others train, Koto and Touya were talking and Jin and Ruka were just chilling]

Jin: So Who ya thinks gonna win??

Ruka: It's hard to say.

[Ruka had feelings for Jin for awhile now... but how'd he feel? she finally got the courage to tell him.... buttttttttt it didn't Exactly go how she planned.]

Ruka: Uh... uh ...Hey HI! I ... just wanted to say...I mean I don't know how you FEEL but I really LIKE YOU!..../// I mean I like you like a.....a.. a friend! but I like you a little more... then a friend.../// (*nervous*)

Jin: °°? (*confused*) Oh! well I like ya more then a friend too!^^ your me best friend! (YES I wrote "Me" Instead of "MY" I'm trying to make it look Irish!)

Ruka: yeh...best friends... (*a bit sad*)

[Jin finally cought on! she had FEELINGS for him! he wasn't sure how to approach this or what to say but one thing is for sure 'Friends' wasn't gonna cut it]

Jin: Wait! Ruka I didn't mean it like that..

Ruka: Huh?

Jin: What I mean is.. oh I don't know.. (*scratches his head*)

[Jin wasn't great with words, so instead he tried something different. He Used his nail to draw a Scar in the shape of a heart on his forearm, Why? well he wasn't sure what a Romantic gesture was, but to him this is romantic and that was enough for her...]

Jin: Well will you treat me nurse?^^ (*smile*)

[Ruka looked at his fresh new bleeding heart shaped scar. it was weird but she understood the meaning....and it was sweet, she might not have got the answer she wanted be in time she would💜]

Ruka: Sure~ I'll treat you (*smile*)

Jin: Well that's good!^^

[A Unconventional Romantic gesture turned out to shape a future couple~ how sweet]

A/N! Hi! so that was uhh something!😭 this was definitely a lil rushed but Hey I've been SUPER busy and stressed out lately so cut me some slack! (>~<) anyway like I said I'm not really sure what a Unconventional Romantic gesture is sooo I did my best! at least I finished on time!💗

@yyh-revival look y'all don't judge me!😭🌸

[tojiscrack]

hey sumaya!! i just wanna say i LOVE the way you write!! im a huge fan of liar liar!! i might sound insane but i've waited patiently for every chapter, ever since the very first one. y/n fics are something im not very much into but you've got me HOOKED. i'm also usually very picky about what i read and you cater to my tastes perfectly!! (i wanna be you when i grow up)

i just wanted to wish you luck. i am currently a senior in highschool, and i'm pretty much going through EXACTLY what you're going through, just in another country. i also have to turn my super mediocre grades into 97% or above and this marksheet determines my entire future 😭😭 so yeah, i know a thing or two about stressing tf out. i'm writing this to let you know that there's other people experiencing what you are - that you're not alone. i'm not gonna tell you that its gonna be fine and to not stress out too much because that's inevitable. it WILL get stressful and you WILL feel burnt out. and it will make you wonder multiple times over the course of the next few months whether its even worth it or not. that's just the way it is because the education system sucks pretty much everywhere 👍 if you ever feel down in the dumps just remember that there's people out here on the internet rooting for you regardless!! we're here for you when it feels too overwhelming and you have very little faith in pretty much everything.

also, please please please take a breather after your exams. its important that you have a little time off. spend some time with friends/family/yourself/nature/music/books/craft (idk what you do to chill so...anyways). even during the next few months, try to cut back on the burn out-y feeling. i'd tell you how if i'd figured it out myself 🥲 but srsly tho, good luck!! see you later this year!!

ps: this will sound stupid but english is my third language but basically one time you used a word i didn't know so i googled it and then somehow ?? i used it in my english exam on a huge question and my teacher complimented my vocabulary 😭 also i scored the the highest (95) in thaty grade somehow (sideplot my friend told her i read fanfiction 2 years ago im still embarassed about it but i covered it up by reading a bunch of books in front of her)

tl;dr: good luck. you'll crush it. we believe in you. 🫶

hi hello hiii 🥹

firstly, you don’t sound insane at all. there are plenty of silent readers out there that i can’t actually acknowledge, but i’m well aware of their existence purely ‘cause of the fact that no story can be published without readers that don’t interact 😋 and that’s perfectly fine 😭

i dipped under the covers of my bed at that. wdym you don’t read y/n stories and yet little old me managed to keep you waiting months for new chapters? 🤭 my ego rn 📈📈📈

‘i wanna be you when i grow up’ — KASJKWJS I’M ONLY 18, DON’T MAKE ME FEEL OLD 😭

‘i’m a senior in high school’ — ahhh, so we’re the same age. you made it sound like you’re one of the very few teen readers i have on here 😫

your advice means the world to me (and more) like i’m levitating off my seat and if i keep reading, i’ll fly through the roof 😭💓 honestly, the harsh truth you’ve given me is exactly that — extremely harsh — but it’s helpful, and i love that about ur message the most <3

as for the whole taking a ‘breather’ after my exams…

i feel like there’s this idea that writing is a chore to authors, but i’d like to speak for myself and say that for me, at least, writing is the breather 😭 like yeah, it can get tedious sometimes, especially when i’m drafting and re-drafting scenes, and writing for hours on end, but it’s a hobby and when i do it every now and then, i genuinely enjoy it 😫

you have no idea the amount of times i’ve had to physically smack myself from reaching out to my laptop so i can write up the next chapter of LL

finally, your english is so good wdym??? like i literally couldn’t even tell that it’s not ur first language, it’s so good 😭 plus it’s such a flex too, to know multiple languages. i’m only bilingual (gonna try and be trilingual at some point, hopefully!) so well done, that’s smth to be proud of! <3

STOP I’M GONNA FLY OUT OF MY ROOM, WDYM MY STORY HELPED YOU OUT? 😭 that’s such an ego boost for me i can’t evennnn 😫💓 ty for letting me know, my confidence just soared

[theragethatisdesire]

hello!! 🥰 could i please get #359??

i literally do not care who it's with, i trust you to give us a tasty meal 😫 go nuts bb

hiiiii tiff <3 so i'm gonna modify this one a bit to be more in line with my personal writing style but like....why is this screaming gojo to me...and to think i'm so afraid of writing him but i think it's unavoidable here ...

359. "So desperate for it, aren't you? If you want it so bad, you'd better take it then."

nsfw under the cut per usual

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Gojo Satoru is the Strongest.

This is a sometimes annoying, sometimes relieving, always indisputable fact, one which he never tires of reminding you. Usually when he says it, it's in reference to curses or cursed energy. On occasion, he's referencing a drunken arm-wrestling competition or a punching-bag-machine you stumbled across in a bar that he couldn't resist winning just for the hell of it, he's an asshole like that.

When you're the girlfriend of the Strongest, it's easy to feel lesser than. Sharing a bed and a goodnight kiss every night with the closest human equivalent to a god can be taxing on the insecure little part of your brain.

Satoru does what he can to alleviate the toll his teasing and status take on you, from showering you with compliments to being as much of a sweetheart as he is a menace (and that's saying something). But when you're behind the closed doors of your bedroom, spread out before him and panting, Satoru loves to remind just how unequal the playing ground you're both on is.

"So messy," Satoru hums, dragging two long fingers through the slick folds between your legs. He loves having you like this, bare before him with your legs spread while he stays fully clothed, chastising you.

"Satoru," you beg, canting your hips up towards him, seeking the touch that he's suddenly become so stingy with.

"Watch it," Satoru snaps, eyes narrowing behind his sunglasses, "thought you were going to be good, what happened to that?"

"I-I'm tryin'," you whimper, curling in on yourself in the face of his disdain. Satoru loves when you misbehave, you know that realistically, but here, in the heat of the moment, the threat of his ever-creative punishments has you squirming.

"Could have fooled me," Satoru says with a disappointed tut, pulling you to your feet and sitting on the edge of the bed. You stand between his legs, watching him curiously, until he pats his thigh, a criminally smooth smile gracing his face.

"Sit?" You go to sit across his legs, but Satoru all but shoves you back to your feet, frowning.

"Sit," Satoru says with a note of implication, gesturing to his muscled thigh again. You catch his meaning, frowning.

"But your pants-"

"But nothing. If you want it so bad, you'd better take it while you have the chance. You know how moody I can be," Satoru lowers his glasses to smirk at you, menacing and cruel.

You straddle his thigh without another thought, the threat behind his words ringing in your ear. The friction from the rough fabric of his slacks is an instant relief against your pulsing core; you shudder as soon as your hot, sticky cunt makes contact with the cool cloth. You tentatively roll your hips once, twice, a broken moan falling out of you.

"There you go," Satoru says, saccharinely sweet, "that better?"

"A- a little," you admit, eyes rolling back in your head as you begin to grind down onto him harder, already having been teased to the point of breaking.

It's shameful, really, how wantonly you moan for him, how quickly you manage to stain his pants, how harshly your fingernails are digging into his shoulders. Satoru watches you, the faintest hint of amusement on his face, and if you were just a tad less fucked out, you would consider smacking him.

But not now, no. Not when you're so close to the release you've been aching for for the last hour, not when your thighs are beginning to shake with the effort of getting yourself off, not when Satoru lands a harsh hand on your hip, dragging you against him harder.

"Sa-Satoru!" you gasp, choking on the syllables of his name, "please, please-"

"So desperate for it, aren't you?" Satoru chuckles, pinching your cheek. "I've barely even touched you pet, how are you this needy already?"

"P-please, I just- so close," you whine, recognizing all too well the chiding tone, the easy cockiness that suits him so well. He's already made himself busy edging you all night, surely he won't-

"Aw," Satoru pouts at your cry of frustration, "something wrong?"

You fruitlessly roll your hips against the cold, unyielding barrier of Satoru's infinity, unreal and unsatisfying beneath your needy cunt. You glare at him through hooded eyes, chest still heaving.

"You're so-"

"Mean? Is that really what you want to call me right now?" The amused sparkle behind Satoru's glasses glimmers out into a look of cold cruelty.

"No, I-"

"Think I'm not going to make you cum?" Satoru tosses you off onto your back, hovering over you with something dangerous and dark playing on his face. "What, are you going to tell me I can't play with my little pet anymore? Can't take it?"

"No," you feel your bottom lip tremble.

"Am I too much for you? If you can't take my games, baby, I don't know how you're going to take everything else I want to give you."

"No, I can- I can take it," you grab at his shirt desperately, eyes shining, "I need it- please, Satoru."

"Sh sh sh," Satoru shushes you, pinching at your cheek, "pathetic little thing, aren't you? So needy for me."

"Mhm," you hum, canting your hips up towards the thigh he slots between your legs, "I just need you, please, Satoru-"

"That's right," Satoru smiles down at you, a tender thumb rubbing over your lips, "just me, right? I'm the only one that can get you this fucked out."

"Just you," you whimper pitifully, trying to roll your hips up into him to no avail.

"That's what I like to hear," Satoru hisses, the first break in his composure all night, "all for me."

[gutsby]

you don't gotta answer this if you dont want to, (idk how to speak english properly) but I'd like you to think about it carefully, with lots of love in your heart 😭

you said i could slide in some ideas, so if you do a part 4 of the waiting game series could you plsplspls add them saying their first I love yous 😭😭😭 I CANT TAKE THIS MISCOMMUNICATION ANYMORE YOURE KILLING MEEEE

maybe they're fighting (I think it's so them) bc of smt, idk jealousy suits pretty well for both, screaming and all and are like "WHY DO YOU CARE?" "BC I LOVE Y-, FUUCK" 😔😔😔 and they don't mean to say but the other person gets it. IT COULD BE HIM and she's like "that's not what we agreed to" but she feels it too and it's all angsty but in their own way of sexy crying, but she shows vulnerability at some point, like she almost says something but is holding back for some reason so he doesn't need an answer he knows she loves him too.

idk it's just an idea, now I'm gonna slide a joel pic as an apology if you don't like it

look at him all hot stuff in the games

now look at pedro pascal all hot stuff as joel

ARE YOU KIDDING MEEEE?!!! I LOVE THIS!!! ❣️❣️

Please don’t ever apologize for sharing your ideas - I love to hear them!! And the ‘I love yous’ is a YES 1000% 😫😩

You’re so right about them fighting. Half the story is basically just them beefing before banging and I think they’d totally express their feelings this way. Definitely in an argument and definitely Joel slipping up first, like you said! I was planning on writing one more part before Reader goes back to college and they have a lil ‘What are we’ moment and Joel feels guilty about going behind his friend’s back, and nothing REALLY gets resolved but maybe they spend a couple months apart before the holidays and when she’s back it all comes to a head like this!!^^ (Maybe she brings a boy home for Thanksgiving/Christmas and Joel is siiiiiiiiiick with jealousy 🫢) I think that would be a really fun way to bring things together - thank you again for sharing this with me!! 🩷 AND THE PICS TOO IM SCREAMINGNGNSK 😫😫

[fanfics-i-find-here]

Literally was in the middle of coding a website when I saw you posted the new chapter and I literally jumped up from my desk and audibly said "oh good, my stories are on" and went over an plopped down in my bed. THE CHOKEHOLD YOU HAVE ON ME IS RIDICULOUS!!!

anyways

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

*Clears throat*

Excuse me for that.

HE SAID HE LOVES HER FUCKING FINALLYYYYYYYYYY, granted not to her, BUT HE SAID IT. Poor baby is really fucked about the whole Red Hood thing. I get it the fear and anxiety, but like let the heart love who it loves. They're so in love, I can't breathe anymore.

Damian speaking like an ol Victorian child is my favorite thing about him, like the more unintelligible the better 😂😂 ngl, I had to double check the meaning of ascertain because I totally mistook it for obtain/aquire woopsie😅

And rolling up Jason's sleeves??? This is the only job I want in my life, a professional sleeve roller upper 😫

And the fact that the big man himself, Bruce Wayne, is gonna be in the next chapter (unless you're seriously hell bent on dragging out the anticipation as you have been) means it's gonna be a good one! AND THAT SLY DICK IS PROBABLY GONNA MAKE AN APPEARANCE. Idk what they all have planned for Jason and Miss Girl, but I know Dick and Steph are totally the ring leaders, got money saying Babs and Alfred pulled some strings too. I'm so excited, you have noooooo idea.

Anyways, love you byeeeeeeee

*immediately starts coding the next segment of my daydream with these fresh details*

@herodedicatedblog

First of all, I just want to say I love your long comments sooo much.

YOu stopping what you're doing just to read my silly little story is literally so so sweet thank you for that.

Listen, he has been in love with her from the beginning, but something like that is already so scary, and then everything else piled on top, no-win situation. He's definitely forcing himself to be a sitting duck. Whatever she wants, she can have, and he likes to think that's the same thing as him (He's right!). But she's not going to do anything too drastic because of her abandonment issues. She's already kind of put herself out there with him. Why would she give more if he is not also putting himself out there, you know? Ultimately, their idiots that just need to have a conversation because she's not even as mad about the Red Hood thing as he thinks.

Girl, for a moment you had me stressing about that definition too, lol. He's just quirky little boy and we love him for that.

Oh yes, the moment. I dream of it, and it is very necessary. also think its one of the little domestic things between them where neither of them think about, they just do It, and I love that.

I am so sorry. I am not hell bent on dragging this thing out, it's just kind of happening. She only meets Duke and Damian in the next chapter. Their own plans are small compared to the one that will be a disaster. However, the chapter after that we get a short moment with Bruce and Selina (I just love them together, but that is a personal thing), and it's not a dramatic thing, it's not the time for that yet, I don't think. I am the most excited about the scene with Dick because let me tell you it has been on my mind for months. Some things happen, and some things are realized; it's gonna be wild. The plan is genuinely going to be a disaster I think, as I'm writing it kind of fluctuates, but I think your right about Steph being part of it.

I love you so much!! Thank you for commenting the way you do. It gives me a good reason to rant about my story, so thank you, thank you!!!! Have a wonderful day!❤️