#i said dont embarrass me and they said YES SIR

[ratatatastic]

sorry still thinking about all finns getting a point... ekky 3 point night and finally getting his second goal of the season... and maffhew 2 goals... feisty sasha... wow...

[hxzbinwrites]

Idk if you do headcanons or one shots but either or will be fine:

Can I pretty please get a Vox x Emotionless! Reader?

Plot can be whatever you want but just to (hopefully) give some ideas… maybe Vox had no interest in Reader but then uh oh she smiled! Now Vox has a crush (°▽°)

But yeah lol thank you!! Have a good day!

Vox x Emotionless! Reader | Lovestruck Fool |

Warnings ⚠️: Cussing, Vox is a horrible boss

10:00am

(Y/n) walked into Vox’s office, holding an folder with today’s date and Vox’s name on it.

“Mr. Vox.” She said, her dead eyes watching her boss turn around in his excessively large chair.

“Hm, what is it (Y/n)?” He said, giving her a single glance before turning back to his monitors

“You have three meetings today sir. 1:00pm with Velvette in her portion of the tower. 2:30pm with Valentino in the main conference room, and someone scheduled a 4:00 with you, a Mr. Alastor? Called in today for an urgent meeting.”

Vox slammed his hands down on the desk, his face glitching in seething anger. “THAT PRICK!! CALL BACK AND TELL HIM I WILL NOT BE ATTENDING ANY SORT OF MEETING WITH HIM!!”

“He called from a public telephone sir, I can’t trace the caller ID.” (Y/n) said, clearly unfazed by his temper tantrum.

“DAMN IT!” He said, punching a smaller monitor on his right,”DONT YOU EVER LET HIM SCHEDULE ANOTHER MEETING WITH ME OR VOXTECH EVER AGAIN!!!”

Vox turned around, pointing one of his clawed fingers in your deadpanned face.

“Okay sir, is that all?”

“UGH!!” He said, clenching his fists to his side,”WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?? IM AN OVERLORD, I AM THE VOX, YOU SHOULD BE QUIVERING IN FEAR!! IM YELLING MY HEAD OFF AT YOU AND YOU CANT EVEN FORM AN EXPRESSION?? ARE YOU BRAINDEAD??”

(Y/n) slowly blinks, before looking down and rummaging through the folder she still held. “Ah, I almost forgot. Mr. Alastor requested his meeting also in the main conference room. If you need another reminder about your meetings today just call me-“

She was cut off once more by Vox, screaming and yelling, throwing things hazardously across the room. “JUST LEAVE.”

“Alright sir.” (Y/n) said, immediately turning away and walking towards the door.

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4:45pm

(Y/n) was at her desk, taking calls and rearranging Vox’s schedule for tomorrow when her work phone buzzed.

“Hello? This is (Y/n) with Voxtech. How may I-“

“(Y/n). My office. Now.”

“Sir? This isn’t your work phone number? How can I be sure that this is-“

“MY OFFICE. NOW.”

(Y/n) could hear his voice glitching over the phone before she hung up, and briskly made her way to the door of his office.

She walked in to his Vox in his obnoxiously large chair, his hands covering his screen as he sighed in exhaustion.

“Ah, sir. You called me?”

“Yes (Y/n). I have installed safety features into your desk. Don’t except meetings from Alastor. If he comes in here, press the button under your monitor. He is NEVER allowed in this building.”

“Okay sir.” She said, making a note of that on her smartwatch,”Will that be all?”

“Can you get me a coffee…?”

“Right away sir.”

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5:00pm

“Here’s your coffee sir.” (Y/n) said, setting it in his outreached hand.

“Thank you (Y/n)” He said, taking a single sip before doing a spit take. On one of the monitors around the city, it showed Velvette and Alastor chatting to one another.

“WHAT?!?” Vox yelled, being as “careful” as he usually is, his coffee flies into the air before landing on his shirt. He hissed in pain at the hit liquid, scrambling around before tripping on the various wires around his monitor setup (that was replaced after his previous temper tantrum) and landing on his ass.

Vox looked up in shock to see (Y/n) covering half of her mouth, revealing a smile. Tears brimmed her eyes as she tried to respectfully hold in her laughter.

Vox’s face felt red hot. Out of embarrassment and admiration. Why didn’t she smile more? Oh that smile, if she could remove her hand it would reveal its full glory. Let him soak it in. Her eyes filled with life and laughter. Has she always been this….beautiful? Yes, I think she has. She has indeed.

She let out a little snort before regaining her composure, before crouching down in front of him, taking the napkins provided with the coffee, and starting to wipe off as much of the liquid as possible. He felt her delicate hands rub across his chest. He hope she didn’t feel his erratic heartbeat.

He wanted this. He’s yearned for this and he didn’t even know it. Vox’s breathing became as erratic as his heartbeat, almost in sync. He felt sweat starting to drip, wether it be from the hot coffee adorning his now ruined shirt or from the stunning woman and her hands on his chest.

Trying to get as much as she could, (Y/n) scooted even closer, not realizing her hips were hovering right over his. Vox’s mind was running wild, his screen glitching and flicking between different error signals. His hands floating near the handles of her hips. Taking a gulp, he almost put his hands on her skin. Almost. He ended up just leaving his hands there, leaving a ghostly stabilization to the assistant who was cleaning him up like a toddler who spilt his apple juice.

(Y/n) looked up at Vox’s eyes, their eyes locking onto one another. A small smile could be faintly seen across her lips before it went back to its neutral state.

She helped him to his feet, her soft hands gently pulling on his clawed ones, slowly helping him to his feet. Handing him the remaining napkins. “I’ll schedule a trip to the dry cleaners. Does 3:45 tomorrow work well for you?”

Vox sat back down, his eyes wide in shock from what just happened. “Yeah, sure, whatever. I don’t care.”

“Alright sir, I’ll get that done, and then I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Okay…”

(Y/n) walked out, the door closing behind her. Leaving the room back in it’s inky black darkness, with the exception of the glowing monitors.

Vox looked at his reflection in the main monitor. He could see his goofy smile. His blush adorning his cheeks. His eyes lighting up like a child who knows no sin. He looked like what he was, a lovestruck fool. A lovestruck fool for his assistant.

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Word Count: 1006

(sorry it’s so short, i’m trying to get as many requests done as i can 😭)

[rubywithecat]

Tokyo revengers boys when you ignore them after one night stand (pt.1)

Mikey

-he almost doesnt recognize you

-when he senses the familiar scent when you passed through him, he couldnt help but turned his head

-"Hey wait" he called out. "do i know you?"

-U frozed. "I dont know you..." u lied. He walked to face you and looked you carefully. U broke the eye contact and excused yourself.

-he grabbed your hand which made your body gravitated toward his chest

-"your a bad liar" his lips nearly toucing yours. "plz dont ignore me. ive been searching u everywhere"

Ran Haitani

-He thought he would just forget you as like he does for many women who he had slept with

-But something about u made him craving u more, maybe cuz of ur innocence (u were a virgin)

- U were going to ur class when u heard a smiliar voice, u quickly hide when u caught a glimpse of him

-he was on his phone and he seemed to like noticed that u hide, he smirked

-"Rindou, I will call u back" he closed his phone and walked toward where u were

-ur heart was beating so fast and u just prayed he would passed through and closed ur eyes

-"Found ya" he whispered, loud enough for u to hear. "U who snaked away from me after i gave u ur first best night ever. Don’t u think it’s a lil bit unfair to me?” he grabbed ur waist as if he could read ur mind about escaping

-"u cant run away from me second time, Miss"

Chifuyu Matsuno

-He tried to forget about what happened that night and didnt even think he could meet u again

-when he saw u at the mall, he was about to call u out but he saw u with a kid, he thought its ur kid

-he didnt try to talk with u anymore cuz he doesnt wanna be a threat to ur marriage or smth

-u also saw him but u were too nervous to go and talk cuz u liked that guy so much “what if he doesn’t remember me? I would just embarrass myself” u whispered to urself

-as u guys parted, u were sad and hopeless

-"hey (kid name), i need to use toilet. dont go anywhere before i come back,okay?' u bent down to the kids height and smiled.

-"Yes” he replied cutely. "Good boy." u told him and go to toilet quickly.

-just a hen u come back, u saw him talking to a guy so u rushed quickly.

-"how old r u?" u could hear slightly. "i am 8" ur nephew answered.

-"what did i tell u (kid name)?Dont talk to random--' u scolded him before realizing that guy

-"he just saved me from some bad guys who tried to steal our shopping bags" ur nephew answered.

"Oh god" u sighed and turned back to him, but dont dare to look at him. "Umm... thank u for saving my nephew..." u said awkwardly.

-He was stunned but he felt relieved and glad that he wasn’t ur son

-U were about to walk away when he started to talk, "Im sure we met before, right?"

-U looked back at him and he was smiling at u and it was not a question. He remembered u and will not let u go anymore

Hanma Shuji

-From the moment he saw u, he couldn’t lie to himself that he fell in love with u

-Whenever he fcks someone he always think about u

-He was pissed that u left him after s*x without even leaving ur number

-He tried his best to forget u

-u didnt expect to meet a one night stand u met last year at the club u work

-Ur not like a stripper or anything like that. U work as a waitress there as u have no choice to pay for ur collage

-U quickly covered ur face as he walked passed through

-"maybe he wont even remember me at all. It was long time ago" u relieved. But then he stopped.

-"Hey" he called u. "Wtf- plz don’t remember me" u mumbled. U dont wanna invlove in gang things so its best to stay away

-"Do u know where are vip rooms?" he asked u

-"Uh— it’s at ur left, sir" U didnt dare to look back and just answered nervously, hoping he doesn’t see ur face

-U stared at u from behind for a sec and then walked away, smoking.

-“U see that girl over there? Bring her to my room” he ordered the waiter

-“Sir, I’m afraid she’s just a waitress and doesn’t do that kind of thing ya know…” the waiter answered, afraid “I- could suggest u the best beautiful stripper in our club. I’m sure u will be satis—“ before he could finish his word, he was punched to the ground.

-“Useless shits” he mumbled as he looked down and wiped the blood strain on his ring “Bring her to me” he said and left as he threw sone cash to the waiter face.

-U entered the dim light room, written “VIP” cuz ur coworker begged u so u empathized him

-“Were u searching for me?” U said impatiently and faked to be confident when u were trembling inside. “Look, just to be clear, im not interested in sleeping with u. I just come to tell u that so plz leave me alone and my coworkers, sir”

-Hanma just laughed helplessly as he finds that cute and as u were about to leave, he tightly hugged u from behind and kissed ur neck, leaving a mark

-“Who said I care whether ur intreated or not?” he smirked. “U were already mine. Don’t u dare run away from me… please?” His voice changed. It was the first time he begged for someone and u also feel that part of u just can’t resist him

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A/N: Hi! Welcome back y’all! <3 So, I have been disappearing for a long time cuz of final exam and now it’s over so I can finally write back and have a lot of ideas that I wanna share with u guys. <3

Sorry for not being able to respond the requests but now that I’m free, I will be open to ur requests again! :*

And I hope u guys like this one and any supports are very much appreciated, loves <33

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[normansnt]

As you've likely seen by now, I've been reblogging nearly every Hazbin fic you have, which I apologize if that bothers you at all. I simply see a lack of the x male reader department for this show, which is ironic considering mostly all the characters are queer and so are the creators. So thank you for what you write and how well you write it! I was hoping I could make a request for a part two of a fic I rather liked "(Vox x bar tander!Male reader)" this one specifically. The reader left off having their soul contract bought and offered to be a bartender at the Vee's private bar, and I was wondering what would happen from there?

HIIIIII

THANK YOU FOR THE REQUEST

Im really sorry it took so long😭

Also THANK YOU SO MUCH for the reblogs is doesn't bother me at all IM SO HAPPY YOU LIKE MY WRITING💗💗

I HOPE YOU LIKE IT, I THINK IT TURNED OUT PRETTY GOOD😌

ENJOY READING LOVELY PEOPLE

Warnings: Attempted Rape, violance V@lentino

Habit of saving

as a thank you pt.2

Vox x bartender!male reader

"I just dont fucking understand why the fuck you prefer the company of a lowly bartender over mine"

You hear Valentino's yelling from the other room, again.

This was not uncommon. Since you became the bartender in the Vees manor Vox visited the bar more often than before.

You guys spent hours talking and just because of the drinks either, he barely drunk anything cuz he was busy talking to you.

However, this of course annoyed Valentino. He wanted Vox's attention purely on himself.

"I don't." Said Vox, you know, like a lier.

"Work has just been really stressful lately and I need more drinks than before."

This was all lies. But Vox was not in the mood to be taking Valentino's shit, he would much rather go get a drink with you.

"Bullshit, I know how your work is and you blame everything on it, you dont even want to fuck me anymore are you a fucking moron do you know how many people want to get with ME."

And here he goes again. Vox was a little embarrassed though. It was true that since you arrived he was never in the mood to do it with Val, but he found himself having much more sex dreams with you.

He got red at the thought of that.

"You know what, I don't fucking care, go be happy with your boy toy; but don't you dare forget that you are where you are because of me." Ended the Argument Valentino as he grabbed a bottle from above your head, and walked out of the room.

You were silent during the whole argument. You knew it was not smart to start defending Vox you tried that once and, well, Vox had to stich you up afterwards.

"Care for a drink, sir?" You asked Vox. He was still, just standing in the middle of the room looking at the door.

He felt weird. Well, not weird, happy. But that was strange. Usually he felt guilty or annoyed when Valentino stormed off after a fight, usually he wanted to go after him. But not now. Now he felt...calm. Relieved even. He really wanted to sit down and have that drink with you.

"Yes, I would love a drink, and I've told you multiple times to call me Vox."

"Yeah I know but I didn't want to risk Val still hearing it." You chuckled.

"So, the usual, Vox?"

"Obviously." He answered back.

"Are you ok?" You asked as you poured his drink. You two were close enough for this not to be an awkward question. You were the bartender, you have comforted him after a night of drunken crying and put him to bed multiple times. He always asked you to stay. You never did. You just didn't feel ready yet.

"Getting better by the day, his antics don't affect me as strongly anymore." He commented calmly.

"I'm glad." You gave him his drink and you two continued talking.

And you talked, long into the night. Vox got a bit drunk again.

"All right mister I think it's time to get you to bed." You said smiling softly as you were about to jump from behind the bar and help him to his room.

"I can take care of him." Came a creepy calm voice from the door way. You saw Valentino.

He had a fake smile on his face. You knew this was trouble but he was kind of your boss.

"All right, sir." You just answered quietly, as Val took Vox and started to take him to his room.

"What-no, you-- (Y/N)--I, don't"

Vox mumbled drunken.

When they left the room you had a silent debate with yourself.

Yes Val was your boss. But you knew that taking advantage of someone while they're drunk was not below him.

"Fuck it" you mumbled to yourself as you jumped from behind the bar and tried to quietly run after them.

Thankfully you found them when they were about to enter the room.

When they got in you made sure to put your foot between the door and the frame so it doesn't close.

You peered into the room and you saw Val throw Vox onto the bed.

"You fucking whore, you couldn't keep your hands of the cute bartender boy could you."

He started angrily as he stepped onto Vox's screen, breaking it. You already wanted to barge in there when you saw this but when he started unbuckling his belt, thats when you snapped.

You jumped on Val, literally. And while the man might be powerful he had close to no muscles so he crumbled under you.

You knew you had close to no chance of winning. But you didn't care. You had to save Vox.

You tried to cut off Val's breathing by holding onto his neck for dear life. You might have been physically stronger he was still an overlord. A very powerful one.

You expected to be thrown down onto the floor any minute when the struggling finally stopped.

Your eyes opened widely as you hurriedly got off of Valentino.

You started panicking. What the fuck did you just kill an overlord? No, no there is no way he is so powerful why didn't he stop you.

You kneeled down and checked for a heart beat.

When you felt faint beating a boulder fell off your shoulder.

"Thank fuck" you commented to yourself. He probably just passed out.

But still why didn't he stop you.

You thought about it a but when it hit you. He was probably batshit drunk himself. You saw that when he walked away from the bar he barely managed to walk straight.

You were still panting.

You looked over at Vox and a strong feeling of sadness filled you.

You stepped over Vals passed out form and lifted up Vox.

He was lighter than you thought. You carried him all the way to your room where you knew you had a first aid kit.

Sure you could have just bring the first aid kit to him but you were not going to leave him alone with Valentino jot even for a second. Not even when they're both passed out.

After you put Vox's screen back together and batched him up you laid him down onto your bed.

This gave you time to think things through.

Even you couldn't explain to yourself why you cared about Vox this much.

Its true you have become very close during your time working here.

But there are people who you have known longer yet do not love as much as him.

...love?

You love him?

"(Y/N)"

While you were occupied with your thought you didn't notice the time. It was morning already.

"Yeah, Vox?"

"What the fuck happened?" He asked as he started touching his patched up screen.

You told him everything. You also told him that you will very likely have to leave because once Val wakes up...you don't want to know what he'll do to you.

"He can't do anything your soul is mine you are under my protection." He said firmly. He sat silently after that. Like someone who is contemplating something.

"Can I ask you something?"

He asked after a long silence.

"Of course"

"Why did you save me?"

This surprised you.

"Well, I mean I know what Val is like and...I just did what any normal person would do really-"

"No. You know no one in hell would to that for the demon that owns their soul. Not to mention this was the second time you saved me."

"...I honestly don't know why I did it the first time; I guess I just felt like...I dont know"

"And the second time."

You couldn't answer this. You knew the answer but you didn't want to say it.

"Well, you are a nice boss you treat me with kindness and-"

"No one would attack a powerful overlord just to safe their boss who is just 'nice'; try answering truthfully this time."

Well fuck. You knew Vox was a smart man but that didn't help you in this situation.

"I..." you didn't know what to do. You could come up with another lie but he would detect it no problem.

"I love you" you blurted out before you could stop yourself. The moment the words left your lips you smacked your hands onto your lips.

"I'm sorry sir I will leave-"

Vox took your hand in his when you wanted to stand up and pulled you towards him.

With one swift movement he placed his lips on your in a tender kiss.

You have never kissed a screen before but you were pretty sure it wasn't supposed to be like this.

His lips were soft but cold. It was an amazing kiss.

"Oh, you're not going anywhere." Said Vox while he let out a little chuckle.

"Because I love you too."

[pixxiies]

anything for an A+ .

pairing ;; professor!matt x student!fem!oc

warnings ;; SMUTTTT🤞🤞 , age gap (matt is 27 reader is 22), cursing , making out , oral (m receiving) , p in v , fingering , unprotected sex (pls dont!!) , pet names (princess, sweetheart, etc) , lowercase intended and thats it!

a/n ;; pls bare w me im too shy to write on here but first smut post i hope yall likey!!! this is for my baby kitten whiskers; @mattsluttywaist and @cheetahmadi 🥳🥳 also this looked better in drafts

pink: you

blue: matt

. . . . .

“remember, no talking during the test.” was what pulled me out of the trance that i was in. i blinked as i noticed that i was staring at my professor for the entire time he talked about the test we were about to take. professor matthew was walking around the class to give everyone the papers.

“if i catch you talking, i will invalidate your test.” i let out a loud sigh as he placed the paper infront of me, remembering me of the last time that i accidentally spoke during an exam and it led me to get a zero. “yes sir.” i picked up my pencil from my pencil case and started to write my name.

a few hours felt like 10 minutes when my professor said that time was up. i looked down at my test for it not to be completed. “fuck.” i mumbled under my breath. my fingers flipped through the pages to see how many questions i had left. many students had started to walk down to the professors desk to turn it in, soon i was the last student in the class.

“ms. stallord, i said time was up.” he spoke, walking up to my desk. i groan and slouch into my chair. “sir, please is it okay if i finish this after school? i cant afford to fail.” i pout as i looked up at him, his arms crossed with his sleeves rolled up. the brunette shook his head, trying to think of something.

“lets do this.” matt said as he grabbed the packet of paper and walked back to his desk, signaling for me to follow him. i swallowed the lump in my throat while walking close enough to him that i could smell his cologne.

i watched him sit down in his desk and taking out what i assumed was the packet with the answers. the classroom remained quiet for a few minutes, the brunette probably grading what i had done. “C-“ he finally spoke up. i roll my eyes and let out a frustrated whine. “seriously??” matt took off his glasses, “its still passing.” he shrugged. i bit my bottom lip and let it bounce back as i thought. “is there anything i can do at all for extra credit?” i asked, tilting my head to the left and taking a seat next to his desk matt let his glasses on top of his head and pressed his fingers against his mouth. “hmmm, not that i know of, i dont think there is sweetheart.” he replied calmly. my heart skipped a beat as he called me sweetheart in such a way. “i would do anything sir. i cant have my mom know i got a C- on this exam.” i was practically begging at this point. “you got that grade because you didn’t finish the test, probably because you were looking at me. that correct?” he asked me, his head tilting to the side with a cocky smirk spread on his lips. i blinked rapidly when i heard what he had said. but to make it worse, he wasn’t lying. i wasn’t even looking, i was staring. “s-sorry what sir?” i muttered quickly. “you really don’t think i notice ms. stallord?” he chuckled a little bit. i stayed quiet, my cheeks a pink hue.

“now that i pointed it out, you stay silent huh?” matthew stated, his eyebrow raised ever so slightly. “no thats not it um.” i spoke quietly. “i don’t really mean to stare its just that uhm. you are very attractive.. sir.” the sentences left my mouth in a sheepish shaky tone. he laughed quietly to my embarrassment. “dont worry about it. i dont mind.” the brunette said, adjusting his seat so he was closer to me now. god i wanted to kiss him so bad. “o-oh okay, im glad sir.” i replied quietly, my eyes flickering to his lips and my tongue licking my lips to rehydrate them. “please, call me matt.” he mumbled, looking at my eyes then my lips. i listened to my gut and leaned in for a kiss, surprisingly getting one from him back.

my eyes fluttered shut, my heart pounding against my chest as my hands found their way to his loose brunette locks that i messed with slightly. matt nibbled on my bottom lip before sliding his tongue into my mouth. i whined softly, now somehow getting ontop of his lap. my legs were now wrapped around his hips and my hands rested on his shoulders. goosebumps covered each piece of skin matt had been touching. i felt one of his hands slide underneath my shirt, i shivered slightly at how cold his hand actually was.

his mouth detached from mine and he started to leave wet open mouthed kisses along my jawline and neck. small moans come out of my mouth as he did so, my hand trailed up to his head and i started to scratch his scalp gently. “will this make up the C-, sir?” i asked in an innocent tone as i looked down at him. “if you kneel for me, perhaps.” matt whispered, letting go of my hips and resting his hands back on the arm rests. i smirked with an obedient nod as i slid off of his lap and in between his legs. i kneeled in between his clothed thighs, my hands sliding up and down on them softly. i unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down and threw them somewhere in the classroom.

matt was left in his light grey boxers that had a small dark stain from his pre-cum on them. my fingers hooked around the waistband of his boxers and i pulled them down. his 7.4in slapped my face lightly as soon as i took off his boxers.

my mouth began to practically drool as soon as i saw him fully. i wrapped my cold palm around his base firmly and stroked him slowly. i made sure to make my thumb slide right through his slit.

“fuckk.” he whined, looking down at me. i looked up at him with innocent doe eyes as my hand began to stroke him up and down a bit more quicker now. i kissed his tip before taking him entirely in my mouth.

i felt his hand turn down to my hair, he grasped it and made it into a makeshift ponytail. my tongue slid over the head of his cock as i bopped my head up and down. i heard a string of swears pouring out of matt’s name while he began to thrust his ups upward. “fuck fuck yes yes.” the brunette groaned out. he started to twitch in my mouth which told me that he was getting close. soon enough, he spewed his cum down my throat. his cock left my mouth with a wet pop. i rubbed off any of his white liquid that was on my mouth. “you did so well.” he purred, i kissed his tip one last time and earning a small whine from him.

i stood back up and before i could say anything, he grabbed me and sat me down on his lap. “oh princess im not done with you.” the brunette said, placing his hands on my hips. my core was begging for any sort of friction.

matt’s hand slid underneath my skirt, his thumb rubbed over my clothed clit gently. a small whine left my lips as i tried to balance myself by having my hands on his shoulders. he hooked his slender fingers on my panties and he pushed them to the side. “your so wet already sweetheart.” he cooed, his fingers tracing my entrance. “dont tease.” i begged with my eyes fixating onto his face. matt tilted his head to the side as he slowly shoved his digits inside of my cunt.

his fingers slid easily in and out of me, they curled against my g-spot occasionally. i bit my bottom lip to hold back my small whimpers as i clenched around him. “oh shit.” i breathed out, my head leaning back slightly. matt thrusted his fingers in and out while the familiar knot started to form in my stomach. his slender digits continued to stab my pussy, but before i could finish on them he slid them out. “why’d you stop?” i pout with a small whimper. “not letting you finish just yet sweetheart.” matt spoke softly as he aligned his tip with my cunt.

before anything else, he slowly thrusted into me. as soon as he was inside of me, i made sure to squeeze around him perfectly. “tell me when i can move.” the brunette whispered so i could get a chance to adjust to his size. matt’s finger tips grazed my hips gently, his eyes fixated on my face. “o-okay.” a shaky moan left my lips. with no hesitation, he started to thrust in and out of me.

i leaned my head back when his tip kissed my sweet spot within every thrust. matt rested his hands against my hips a bit more roughly as he rutted his hips into mine. god he was so deep inside of me. i guess i was being a little bit too loud that caused matt to shove two of his fingers down my throat. “gotta be quiet baby.” he whispered, still plunging himself into my wet core. i coated his digits with my salvia, using the opportunity to do so. “m’so close sir.” i whine out when matt slid his fingers out of my mouth. his tip stabbed my cervix a few more times before the knot in my stomach started to form again. i felt him twitching inside of me, letting me know that he was about to cum again. “cum for me sweetheart.” he moaned out as his hips began to stutter into mine.

after a few more thrusts, i came all over his cock. it wasn’t too long before matt came deep inside of me ether. he fucked me through our high before he pulled himself out. “so, can i get an A+ now?” i asked with a small smirk spread on my face. “yes, you can sweetheart.”

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a/n part 2: i started writing this at 4am and i finished at 4pm 😭😭 sorry if this isnt that good i hate writing fics publicly 😕

[billsbabydoll]

“𝓎ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝓁ℴ𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓇𝓂𝓈, 𝓀ℯℯ𝓅𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓂ℯ 𝒻𝓇ℴ𝓂 𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓂…”

contains:HORROR<3

summary:the notoriously “most feared” man in tokyo “tom kaulitz”, was my dear husband, though he learned to be sweet with me overtime, he still carried violent tendencies towards others. he hated the thought of other men having me in their disgusting minds, he was quick to blow those thoughts out...

WARNINGS:this is my own little spin on “my living nightmare” so if you didnt like that story then you definitely will NOT like this, (I DO NOT CONDONE ANYTHING THAT HAPPENS in this story, this story is ONLY for entertainment purposes!!!), violence, murder, gore, mentions of the mafia, jealousy.

notes:am i just completely fucked in the head that i actually prefer writing horror then writing the typical smut story-line?

HEAVY THEMES AHEAD!

being married to the one and only, the biggest mafia leader in all of toyko, “tom kaulitz” was no simple task..

the constant living in fear of, not knowing if he was coming home tonight, randomly having to switch locations when things got dangerous, not being able to trust a single soul, even having to change identities from time to time.

though tom managed to keep me far away from that cruel world, i still worried for his safety and even at times my own, i wondered if one day we could for once just blend in with society and finally be normal..whatever that meant.

but in reality we where here, in present day of-course.

toms hand in mine as we happily walked through the mall he had easily shut down just for the two of us, really it wasnt just the two of us.obviously his men accompanied us with their masks and machine guns.

“what about this one, is it too much?”i asked as i walked out of the dressing room, shyly strutting a gorgeous silk black dress.

“nein nein(no no)its perfect schatz(darling), you look stunning..”

“dont even take it off doll, im taking you straight to dinner after this.”he chuckled, mesmerized at the sight of the dresses tight fabric perfectly hugging my curves.

he looks away from me momentarily as he calls over the salesman,

“excuse me can you charge me for this dress please?-”

“yes of-course sir, shes smoking hot you sure shes just your girlfriend?”the overly-confident man snickered, tom immediately becomes furious at not only his comment but also for mistaking me as his girlfriend and not his wife, i mean does his dumb-ass not see the rock on my hand?

tom then stands up from the lounge couch, over looking the short salesman, choosing to ignore this for now and inserts his debit card on the card-reader, pulling it out once the reader chimed.i head over to his side, my pile of clothes in hand, tom quickly glances down giving me a cheeky smile before angrily looking back to the man.

“can my wife get a bag for her spare clothes?”he stared dead into his eyes, the mans eyes instantly widening at the mention of me indeed being his wife.

he frantically hands me a plastic bag, before rushing into the employees back-room, i confusedly look over to tom chuckling at the mans sudeen embarrassment.

“what was his deal?!”i giggled as i snaked my arm around toms, now making our way out of the clothing store, toms expression just cold and firm.

“hm who knows, dont worry about it-”he shakes his head smugly ideas already swirling in his middle, before leading me towards the parking garage, where his limousine awaited.

“lets get outta here prinzessin(princess)..”tom said as he opened up the limousines door open allowing me to settle inside first, following right behind along with his members.

he then orders the driver to one of my favorite restaurants, afterwards turning away from me to make a quick call, to then shut his phone closed once he finished talking to whoever he was speaking with.

i sit quietly playing with my other purchases as he begins chatting with his crew, a couple of them letting out a few murmurs and laughs back to him others remaining quiet, various minutes later we soon arrived to where we were set to dine.his security steps out of vehicle first making their way inside, then one of the men comes back out to send a hand signal to tom, letting him and i know that the coast was clear.

“i have a surprise for you waiting inside love, cmon!”tom cheerfully exclaimed, first he steps out of the vehicle, secondly turning around to reach for my hand, then gracefully pulling me out of the limousine, lastly leading me into the restaurants entry lobby.

the restaurant is empty to no surprise with only one anxious waitress and one single chef serving us tonight as per-usual, the waitress introduces herself then proceeds to lead us to our candle-lit table, taking our drink orders before scurrying away.

tom grins as he pulls my chair out for me allowing me take a seat first before pushing my seat back in place, doing the same for himself, then reaching his hand over the table for mine now gently rub circles on my skin with his thumb.

“you know i hate surprises baby..”i nervously stated, looking around trying to get any indication of what he had planned ahead.

“i think once you know why i got you this, i think youll quite like it, hes lucky i didnt do worse!”he viciously chuckled, letting go of my hand to signal one of his men to bring over a…sliver platter?

who is “he”?

what does tom mean?

whats under there?

what the fuck did he do this time?

“go onnn open ittt!”he cries out like an impatient child, he claps his hands excitedly together at the sliver platter set right in the middle of us.

i slowly bring my hand to lift up the cloche immediately met with the surprise inside-

the man,

from the store,

his blood seeping from his eyes and mouth,

a bullet hole through the side of his head,

and another underneath his jaw,

the words “fur meine frau (for my wife)” cut out from the skin of his forehead,

neatly arranged on the edge of the plate,

his head served on a sliver platter.

“surprise!!!”

THE END

[seung-mong]

help can we get a hurt / comfort but still smutty pt2 to that chef!minho drabble !!

omg no bcus for real after he fucks you he's literally obsessed.

he tries to remind himself to stay professional, you're still both here to work and uphold the reputation of his restaurant. he can't have you feeling like you're his favorite. he also cant have you feeling that since you're his favorite, you'd get special treatment. but minho can't help himself.

he needs to spoil you, needs to remind you every day that you're his and his alone. he's a naturally possessive man, and who wouldn't be? especially when it comes to pretty little you with your cute little smile and oh, when you stutter out an apology for being late? god he can literally feel his heart melting.

but besides his possessive nature, there's a side to minho that you are yet to discover.

he's protective of what's his.

you knock on minho's office door, trying to keep the tears at bay, swallowing down the lump that's stubbornly lodged in your throat. minho smiles when he sees your silhouette, putting aside his laptop.

"come in."

minho's smile starts to fade when he sees you, tears already streaking down your cheeks as you look to the floor. you awkwardly shuffle on your feet after closing the door behind you, head hanging low in shame as you refuse to let him see you cry.

and minho sees red.

who the hell made you cry? dont they know he's the only one who can make you cry? or are you hurt? did somebody do something to you?

"what's wrong, kitten?" minho tries to keep his voice steady, feigning composure.

you only sniff, still refusing to look minho in the eyes.

he swears to god if it was that bitch soyeon again.

"uhm- there's... there's someone who wants to speak with you chef." your voice is small, and minho catches the way your breath shakes at the end of your sentence.

"who, y/n?" his voice is stern.

"he- the critic, mr. park- he came again and asked for that impossible dish of his with the beef wellington and the consomme and i messed up again and i'm so so sorry, minho. he- he spat it out right in front of me and i've never been more embarrassed and he... he asked me to fetch you." you start to ramble, genuine fear settling in your stomach when minho exhales loudly, stepping out from behind his desk to walk towards you.

"you served it?" silence when you nod. "what else did he say to you?" his voice is surprisingly soft, gentle fingers finding yours and bringing it up to his chest. "tell me what he said to you."

you look up at him, surprised to see his eyes are gentle despite the harshness of his voice, and you cant help the little tears that start to brim at your waterline, just barely about to fall.

"he- he called me useless, said i was good for nothing. just a pretty face." you hiccup, trying so hard not to break down in front of your boss.

now, minho likes to think he's a level-headed man. he's never snapped at his staff no matter how utterly completely useless they are. never scolded anyone for taking a wrong order, preferring to gently urge them to do better next time.

but this?

oh.

he cant let this slide.

he lets out a deep exhale before moving towards you, gently encasing his fingers around your wrist and pulling you towards him.

"follow me. you're going to stand beside me while we have a little chat with mr. park, understood?"

but the thought of going out there, in front of all those people he embarrassed you in front of, sends a wave of panic and fear into your stomach. "minho," you try to pull away from him, but his grip tightens.

"listen to me." his tone is final, dark eyes staring into yours, letting you know there's no point in arguing. "no one makes my girl cry. you understand?"

"yes, sir." you mumble, letting minho lead you past the kitchens and into the dining hall.

minho can see his staff from his peripheral vision, some whispering with excitement with the scene to come, others shaking their heads in disapproval. he weaves through the crowd, hand still clasped tightly with yours. he offers a tight lipped smile to his usual customers, nodding in acknowledgment when others raise their glass to him.

you can feel your cheeks burn when you finally reach a table near the very center of his restaurant, glancing to the side to see that other diners have shifted a little closer to you in hopes of hearing the conversation.

"ah, mr. lee! it's great to see you again." mr. park smiles condescendingly at the young chef, who can only bite the inside of his cheek at the sickeningly sweet tone of the older man's voice.

"wish i could say the same for you." minho mumbles under his breath, but the critic hears him, raising an eyebrow in disbelief.

"excuse me?" he scoffs, dropping his fork next to his plate.

"mr. park, you asked to see me? i'd prefer if we skipped the pleasantries and get straight to the point." minho's voice is firm, fingers still gently intertwined with yours.

mr park's eyes flicker to the way he holds your hand, and leans back into his chair with a chuckle. "so this is what this hostility was about. you're offended that i complained about your...." his eyes rake your figure, sending a shiver down your spine when he smirks. "sous chef? well, i'm a critic mr. lee. i was only being honest. how can a sous chef not know how to make beef wellington?" mr. park adds a condescending laugh and minho can feel the way you shake beside him.

minho fights the urge to jump the man in front of him, instead giving him a tight lipped smile before taking another step forward. "get out of my restaurant."

"excuse m-"

"you don't fucking disrespect my staff, do you understand? i dont give a shit if you're the best critic in this town, write a bad review give us 0 stars i dont give a shit. now, get out of my face before i call security."

mr. park freezes, eyes narrowing before he lets out a dark chuckle. "you're making a big mistake, lee minho. there's plenty of other fine dining restaurants in this town. those who's sous chefs know how to make wellington. you're finished in this town." he abruptly stands, grabbing the table napkin and wiping his mouth before throwing it into his unfinished food.

you feel minho take another step forward, but your grip on his hand tightens as you pull him close to you. "don't."

minho lets out a deep exhale as he looks around, shutting his eyes tight when he realizes that everyone had stopped eating to watch the scene unfold. "i apologize for disrupting your meal. please, have a wonderful rest of your night." his voice is small, but it seems to echo through the silence of the dining hall. he promptly returns to the kitchens, with you trailing behind him- hand still clasped with his.

"say it for me, baby." minho whispers directly into your ear, cheek almost touching yours as you whimper.

"d-don't make me... s'embarrassing." you whine, knuckles turning white from the tight grip you have on your boss' desk, papers and supplies scattering the floor as his desk threatens to give out from minho's harsh thrusts.

"say it. or i'll stop and leave you here." minho hisses, grip on your hips tight as he thrusts even deeper, tip of his cock kissing the deepest parts of you.

"i'm... i'm more than- a, a pretty face." you huff, voice breaking and cutting off when minho's every thrust.

"what a good girl," he hums, leaning down so his chest presses againt your sweaty back. "no need to listen to anyone else, baby. i know you best, yeah?" he kisses your bare shoulder before his teeth sink in, making you hiss at the pain.

you shudder when hie hands find yours, palm against the back of your hand before he locks his fingers with yours. "need to fuck you properly, get you in my bed. my girl deserves better than a quickie in my office." he huffs, sweetly kissing the back of your neck.

"y-your girl?" you whimper, biting down on your bottom lip when you let out a high-pitched sound from how deep he's fucking you.

"yes. my girl. mine only, you understand?" his hand harshly comes down against your bare ass, sure to leave an imprint of his hand in its wake.

good, he thinks. he wants you to remember how he made you feel every time you move.

"yes, i- i understand." you answer, knowing how well it pleases him when you respond.

"only i can make my girl cry." his voice is threatening, hitting deeper and harder when he starts to feel you shake, knowing how shaky you get when you're close.

minho groans when he feels you clench around him, grip on your hips tightening as he fucks you through your high before he cums, voice thinning as he whimpers at the feel of your pussy milking him. he kisses your back when he calms down, basking in the way your breathing starts to even out. you wince when he pulls out of you, cringing at the feeling of his cum dripping down your thighs.

there's silence as minho cleans you up, digging from behind his desk for a couple of wipes before he gently starts wiping at you.

"don't listen to what they say about you, do you understand?" his voice is suddenly serious, planting a soft kiss on your inner thigh. your cheeks flush at the intimacy, taking minho's hand when he offers to help you stand.

"say it. say you won't listen to them."

"i wont listen to them."

"only to me."

"only to you."

taglist: @abcdefgiwsmcty@n034sy@148-seungmin

[crewelpuppy]

puppy love ♥︎

part 1~

a/n:: I DONT CARE IF IVE USED THIS TITLE FOR A WORK BEFORE ITS TOO PERFECT

cw’s:: none, just fluff and sweeties

word count:: 1.8k

the frigid winter air had emptied out the campus courtyard, the only sound aside from the rustling of the barren tree branches being the soft crunching noises underfoot. it was a busy day for luciel, his first day as the newly hired librarian and he had been carrying back a stack of books from one of the classrooms when he felt a sudden bump to his shoulder, knocking the books from his arms as he jumped slightly in surprise. “o-oh, my apologies!!” he stammered as he looked up to find the source of the mishap, only to feel his heart swell as he saw the face above looking down at him with a tender and concerned expression and a raised brow. “no, i should be the sorry one, i wasn’t watching where i was going. are you alright?” the mysterious man asked apologetically with a slight smile as he leaned down to assist in picking up the books, but he could only notice just how pretty the person in front of him was, from the fuzzy speckled ears on his soft white hair to the soft flush of his pale cheeks from the cold, which made him all the more glad that they had bumped into each other. luciel nodded as he began to reach for the books as well, causing their hands to brush against each other for a moment. it was as if they both felt a strong pull deep inside their chests just from the simple touch, and luciel couldn’t help the soft swish of his tail as they locked eyes before looking aside embarrassedly. the brush caused the stranger’s cheeks to warm as he felt a gentle spark throughout his body, and the moment his steely eyes locked on luciel’s, he immediately knew that he was in trouble.

“i’m assuming you’re new here? i dont recall having seen you around campus before.” “y-yes, it’s my first day so please pardon me..” luciel replied under his breath, the embarrassment from bumping into him and his still-swishing tail running rampant. “don’t worry, you’re alright, pup. i just wasn’t watching where i was going, my mistake..” the man said as he continued to pick up the strewn books, giving a soft smile before standing straight again and readjusting his coat on his shoulders. “the name’s divus crewel, i’m the science and potionology professor. and what is your name, dear, i-i mean, pup?” divus couldn’t help but pray that luciel hadn’t caught onto his small blunder, and thankfully he hadn’t, instead responding with a bright-eyed look as his eyes traveled over the man’s features, “luciel..” “what a nice name. it suits you very well, i must say.” divus chuckled softly with that same gentle look before making sure the books were all stacked safely back in luciel’s arms, then asking as he glanced him over, “you must be the new librarian, correct? i heard crowley mention hiring a new person for the position some time ago.” luciel nodded as he got a stable grip on the tall stack of novels, “yes sir..!” “it’s a pleasure to finally meet you. you haven’t met the other faculty yet, have you? or was it just me who missed meeting you?” he asked with a slight smirk as he leaned slightly closer, luciel shaking his head. “it can be a little overwhelming when you meet everyone for the first time, so if there's anything you need help with, don’t be afraid to ask. i may be strict, but i don’t bite~” “thank you very much sir..!” that light in luciel’s eyes seemed to glow brighter every time they locked eyes, his tail still swishing as he smiled a precious and soft smile up at him. “of course, pup.” divus couldn’t stop himself from reaching out to give luciel’s hair a soft pat, biting back a chuckle at how his ears raised slightly. “now, if you’ll excuse me, i have some things to finish up in my classroom. i’ll see you around, right?” luciel nodded with a grin, turning to continue his stroll to the library as he said over his shoulder, “have a good day, mr. crewel!” divus waved softly as he watched the boy walk away, chuckling softly as he just stood there for a moment to think despite the cold air nipping at him. “get a hold of yourself, divus..” he mumbled softly before turning to return to his classroom, but the thoughts of that boy just didn’t seem to leave his mind no matter what. oh, that boy was trouble.. 

a few days passed and luciel was calmly sitting at his desk doing inventory when he suddenly looked up to see a small bundle of red roses being set on his desk. he examined them with surprise and curiosity, finally finding a small tag attached to the stems after a minute and noticing that there was no name signed on the card. “oh dear.. is this really for me??” he asked the postman to confirm, receiving just a nod in response. “could you at least tell me who they’re from?” the postman merely shook his head and left, and luciel let out a soft sigh as he sat back down and looked at them confuesdly. who would do such a thing..? meanwhile..

while divus had been trying to finish his grading, he just couldn’t get his brain to stay on track. this was the fifth day in a row that his work was halted due to that boy, and he was damned if he wasn’t going to do something about it. so, during his lunch break, he went out and purchased a small bouquet of the freshest red roses he could obtain, the stem tied with a clean white red ribbon and signing the tag with a mysterious “for the new librarian”. he didn’t want luciel to figure it out quickly, no, he didn’t want to run the risk of scaring him away, and this was the perfect way to grab his attention indirectly.

this routine continued for weeks; every wednesday at lunch, a bundle of red roses that increasingly grew over time would be placed on luciel’s desk, and still no signature on the card. by now, divus knew that he had it bad. glimpses in the hallways or faculty meetings would set his brain off for days, distracted and unable to complete his work. even a splotch of ink from his pen reminded him of him, making him sigh as he rested his head on the desk and try to figure out how to proceed yet again. this wednesday, he had been sitting with his forehead against his palm as he tried to think and devise a better plan than just the roses, surely that would bore him after such time. such a distraction had already made him almost spill one of his potions on himself earlier in the day, he really had to get this under control..

it was after lunch when he stepped into the courtyard for a moment to attempt to clear his head, when he saw the one and only carrying out the latest bundle of roses out from the library to the parking lot. just from the sight of the boy struggling to carry the large bouquet, he quickly rushed over to take them from his arms, swooping in with a soft voice, “pup, allow me.” “oh, professor crewel!” luciel looked up in surprise, his face lighting up at the sudden visitor. “oh, but it’s alright, they’re not too heavy!” he attempted to take them back and carry them himself, but divus wasn’t having it. “it’s not a problem, dear. let me.” well, luciel couldn’t exactly refuse that, allowing him to hold the bouquet as they continued to walk to the staff parking lot. “do you have anywhere to put these, or do you need help getting them into a vase in the library?” “i’ve had to start taking them home, i have so many they’ve covered my office and desk now.. isn’t this just crazy?” luciel chuckled as he asked, the two soon reaching his car and he opened the door to allow divus to place the roses in the passenger seat. divus’ heart fluttered just at his voice as he secured the flowers in the seat, sighing softly with relief as luciel was as clueless about the sender as could be.

“you’re correct, it is quite absurd. do you even have an idea who this secret admirer could be?” luciel shook his head, his ears raising as he said with a slightly exasperated tone, “oh, i’ve tried, but the delivery man won’t tell me and no one seems to have a clue..!” “perhaps they’d like to remain anonymous?” divus shut the car door before stepping back, saying with a tender look, “but don’t worry. i hope they reveal themself to you soon to ease your little mind..” “oh thank you, so do i.. i feel terrible about someone doing such a thing and not even allowing me to repay them!” “don’t feel bad, little pup.” divus was so close to just spilling the secret, to just coming clean, but he kenw the time was not right. “i’m sure the person who is sending the roses doesn’t expect anything in return. i’m sure they’re doing it to you can smile and know that someone is thinking of you, is all.” “my, what a sentiment..” luciel’s face flushed a bit as a dreamy expression crossed his face, his ears flattening a bit as he seemed to be thinking. seeing such an adorable sight, divus couldn’t help but stare before reaching forward to give his head another gentle pat, ruffling the hair between his ears softly and fixing it again afterwards.

“if you’ll excuse me, pup, i have duties to return to in my classroom. let me know if you ever need anything, understood?” “oh yes, don’t let me keep you!!” luciel looked up as he snapped out of his little daze, slightly disappointed that their visit was coming to a close but understanding that teachers had more things to do than him. “you’re alright, pup, you’re not in my way.. maybe this special someone will reveal themself to you soon and ask you on a date, hmm?” luciel nodded, watching as divus turned and waved before re-entering the school building, leaving luciel standing out in the snow with a swishing tail and fuzzy feeling in his chest before getting into his car and driving the roses back to his apartment. he had received so many that it had seemed to turn into a sea of red, form drying bouquets on the walls to fresh and flourishing flowers on every available surface, and he couldn’t help but sigh softly as he sat on the couch and looked around at it all. why couldn’t the sender just reveal himself already.. 

[magma-frog0]

ok. bestie. can i get kirishima x reader smut where the reader is a virgin? its ok if you dont wanna write it. 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

BABES I GOT YOU 💗💗 LIKE I SAID BEFORE I LOVE KIRI!!!

warnings: non-proofread, virgin reader, fem reader, smut. THIS IS A PRO HERO AU WHEN THEY ARE OLDER!

You've been working with Kirishima for a year now. You were his secretary in his hero agency. It feels wrong to admit but, you had a huge crush on him. He was just perfect, his was kind and he was fucking hot.

"Hey Y/N?" you looked up to see Kirishima standing in front of your desk.

"Yes? Do you need something sir?" You asked raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah... I was wondering if you'd like to come to my place after work. I realized we've been working with each other for a while and I've never really got to know you," he rubbed the nape of his neck. You can feel your face getting hot.

"Yes!- I mean um- Yes, I'd love to," you smiled. Your face was hot, and you felt embarrassed.

"Great, I'll wait for you after work," he smiled and left.

You left the agency and you saw Kirishima waiting for you outside of the building. "There you are, I thought you left me for a sec," he said as he walked up to you. "My car isn't far, follow me," he started to walk, and you hurried after him. He stopped at his car; it was a black BMW convertible with a velvet red interior. He opened your door, and you slid in the car. He got in and started driving.

"So, Y/N tell me about yourself."

"What do you want to know?"

"Why did you want to work with me?" He asked. Obviously, you couldn't say it was because you were literally in love with him.

"Well, I've always wanted to do hero work, even if my quirk wasn't very cool or flashy."

He looked at you and chuckled. "Not cool or flashy huh? Let me tell you something Y/N," he looked at you with a more serious expression. "You don't need a flashy quirk to be a good hero. I don't have a very flashy quirk, hell. My skin just goes rock hard that's all. Just because it's not cool doesn't mean you can't be a good hero."

"Guess I've never thought of it like that," you smiled at him, and he returned it with a flashy smirk.

“We’re here!” He said excitedly, pulling into a gravel driveway. His house was huge and surrounded by forest, he parks the car and gets out. He walks to your door and opens it for you.

“Thank you, sir."

"You don't need to be formal, we're not at work. Just call me Eijiro," he said directing you into his house.

You walked through the door, he has red and black furniture and dark grey painted walls. You sat on his couch and took off your shoes.

"Do you want anything to drink?" He asked as he walked into the kitchen and pulled out some wine.

"Do you have red?" You asked, getting up and sitting on a stool at his island.

"It's the only type I have," he chuckles and pulls out some wine glasses. "How full?"

"To the brim," you sigh. He grins as he tops off your glass.

It didn’t take long until you got courageous, you were sitting on the couch and talking. “Hey Eijiro?” You looked at him.

“Yes, do need something?” He asked as he was about to get up. You grabbed his wrist before he could leave and he looked at you. “What do you need?” He asked again.

“Nothing it’s just that-” you tried to speak but you couldn’t. How do you tell your crush that you like him? He looked at you confused and sat back down. Something about the way he looked at you made you get butterflies, you got closer to him and planted a soft kiss on his lips. When you pulled away he looked at you shocked. “Shit, Shit, Shit I’m so sorry,” you apologize and move away from him. You looked in his eyes and say something different they were darker and full of greed. He pinned you down on the bed and kissed you again.

“Don’t apologize, I want this. I want you.” He groaned, his lips still on yours. He took off his shirt and pants leaving him in his boxers. He leans over you with his massive body, he was breathing heavily and looked at you with hunger in his eyes. You pushed yourself up on your elbows and helped him take off your clothes. He got down between your legs and put your legs on his shoulders. “Fuck your so wet,” he groans. His breath on your heated sec makes your whole body quiver. He slowly pushes his finger inside you. “And your virgin tight.”

“That’s because I am,” you whisper, but he could still hear you.

“What?” He looked up at you his brows knitted together.

“I’m a virgin,” you admit quietly. He looks at you and smiles.

“I’ll just have to be gentle then,” he says going back between your legs. He starts licking and sucking your clit slowly and gently. He kept his pace slow but his tongue was good. Your hips bucked to his face as you felt yourself orgasm. Your moans were like music to his ears, it just made him harder when you told him how good he made you feel.

He sat up and gave you a kiss. He slowly took off his boxers and you could see his dick, he was big, bigger than you expected. “I’ll go slow,” he said as he saw the concern on your face. He aligned himself with your entrance and slowly pushed himself in. When he got all the way inside you he asked “Are you ready?”

“Mhm,” you moaned. You couldn’t even respond, it hurt so bad but felt so good at the same time. He grabbed your hand and slowly started thrusting. Your head flying back due to the pleasure, his tip was curved so it would hit your g-spot every time he thrusted. It made you see stars. His thrusts started getting sloppy as both of your moans are growing louder. He feels you cum and he quickly pulled out, his tip twitching as he came on your stomach. He collapsed on your chest. “I’m glad I was your first.” He said breathily.

“Me too,” you said quietly.

[chuuwtoy]

i remember discussing with my friend if rebecca was really the blushing virgin that everyone in the fandom makes her out to be. at the time i just shrugged it off and said yes, because i didn't know much about her character (not that there is much anyway.) but after thinking about it, my opinion's changed a bit. so here's my random opinions about rebecca.

incoming airstrike: incoherent rambling.

initially i felt like rebecca was only really put into the first game to be jill's opposite, and also i guess to make it even and put a girl on the other team.

i haven't played RE 0 (and with the complaints i probably won't..) but she isn't exactly squealing and blushing whenever billy looks her way - if anything, billy is more of a flirt. maybe him giving her all these cute nicknames is just in his nature? or perhaps he just really likes her. who knows!

you could argue that everyone on her team died and she's going through this hellish nightmare on her first mission - so why on earth would she have goo-goo eyes over some inmate who supposedly slaughtered 23 people?! haha, i love analyzing these guys.

rebecca isn't afraid to put anyone in their place, she demands respect, "but that's officer chambers to you", "and dont call me little girl!" one thing i love about these lines is how it's delivered, she isn't stomping her feet and throwing a tantrum. she keeps her soft tone and says it sharply! i wish people saw her as spunkier and dominant, rather than an innocent, helpless baby.

suprisingly, she doesn't fall for chris either. i mean can you blame me for expecting her to? he's protecting her throughout the game and vice versa. she's tired and scared but atleast she has chris to lean onto. that's the perfect set up for a predictable (one-sided) romance. the same arguement could be made - she's tired, and got thrusted into another nightmare, she doesn't have time to be flustered over chris..

something that's a little odd but rebecca has respect for chris in the sense that she refers to him as "sir", when she doesn't even do that for enrico. though, im sure its because she's familiar with enrico, but not chris.

she's oddly professional for her age, but no one in the fandom gives her credit for it— and yes i know it's probably because she's a child prodigy, so perhaps she had to grow up quicker? i assume she was around adults much older than herself. ( ≧ᗜ≦) !!!

i know it's common for people to call her a tomboy because "girl + short hair = tomboy" (sarcasm). though, if i'm being honest, i never saw her as one. rebecca (and jill) are just girls, they can't really be placed into boxes - they're not clichés. you see the duality with rebecca loving basketball but also being a chemist? i LOVE that so much. she's in this male-dominated field with an age that still end in -teen.

rebecca is described as "androgynous" in her uniform and while i agree to some extent i don't really like that word too much, because it implies that jill's uniform isnt androgynous when i think that it is.. so what because jill's chest is prominent she can't be androgynous too? hmph, it always left a bitter taste in my mouth.

also i really love that she's wearing makeup in 0, it's her first mission and she's all dolled up 笑笑笑笑笑 but they stopped using ayumi's model and i guess wanted to rework her face.

this isn't meant to disprove or bash that very popular ship "rebilly" by the way! do i ship it? not quite, sorry but i dont ship anything besides myself and a certain bioterrorist えへへへへへへへへ

the novel, caliban cove, portrays her as your typical teenage girl. she gets embarrassed a lot, blushes at the slightest contact, etc etc. it's not canon though, so i didnt bother to mention it.

i haven't discussed this either but i'd like to see discussions about her sexuality, nothing is confirmed but options are always open (ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ.ﾟ

[vodkathegreat]

Caught passerine! Wilbur x reader Pt.2

Tw: none! Just teeth rotting fluff

"Oh god..." Those words were the only ones that came out of Techno's mouth, he quickly covered up Tommy's eyes and closed the door. The embarrassment that washed over you was indescribable, however Wilbur froze, he was so shocked he couldn't talk. "it's over for us, isn't it?" He said, tears were forming in his eyes after which they rolled down his cheeks. He quickly pulled out of you, got dressed and then dressed you up as well. The next thing he knew, his dad showed up, "We have to talk and you know about what." Phil said coldly, Wilbur knew what was going to happen. "Stay here, Dear..." He patted your head and quickly walked out, leaving you alone.

"What did I told you, Wilbur..." Phil was disappointed, his monotone voice spoke up to Wilbur. "I know..." Wil wasn't brave enough to look his father into his eyes. "You knew... And still you ignored my words..." The young man quickly looked up, "You don't understand me! I'm a grown man, you can't just tell me who I can love!" His father stood up, "Listen, I thought I could trust you... You can't just love a girl who is in a league far below us, If you know what I mean!" Wilbur was quiet, he didn't knew what to say. "I'm going to make sure that this girl won't be able to see you, Ever again!" Phil sighed, "You're dismissed."

You were still sitting in his room, you weren't alone for a long time because Techno walked in. His expression was very... Unpleasant at least. He looked very sorry as he looked down at you. "You seem very nice, you know...?" His soft yet firm voice spoke. "Well, Thank you" You smiled at him gently. "I think Wilbur told you about our father, haven't he?" You just looked up at him, his pink long hair were covering almost half of his face. "He did..." Techno laughed, "Yet still he couldn't stop himself even thought he knew Phil was here. Look, I want Wilbur to be happy... I actually was wondering why he was so bubbly and giggly lately... Turns out he was seeing you." He was smiling to himself. "We won't be seeing eachother anymore, right?" The pink haired man frowned. "Well yes, I doubt that... But you managed to slip into his room these past few months, it's kind of impressive." Before you could answer, Wilbur entered the room, you could see his gaze soften when he looked at you. "My Darling... You have to leave..." Techno looked sad, that was all you could tell from his expression that you barely ever saw change. Wilbur's eyes swelled up with tears, looking at you. Tommy came in, "Our father wants to see you..." His energetic voice spoke through.

You were scared that's all you could think about. Walking throught the long hallways of the castle until you reached his office. "Sit down..." Phil spoke as you looked up at him. "I can't even think about you seeing my son..." He sighed, "I'm going to make sure, he will fall in love in someone else, someone who is more worthy of him than you." You were focusing on his voice, the words sounded unreal. "Yes, sir." You were frightened, you walked past Wilbur's chamber, looking inside. "Last goodbye?" A soft smile appeared on your face as he ran into you, crying into your shoulder. "D-Dont go, My Dear..." Wilbur sniffled out as Techno and Tommy pulled Wilbur away. "See you soon" You said without hesitation, you were going to come back, of course you were! "See you soon?" Techno just smirked as you were walking away.

You waited through the next couple of weeks, his heart was aching for you, he was hugging his pillows just to think you were with him, he was doing that for nothing... Nothing compared to you... Weeks flew by, you were just checking up on him from time to time after which you were brave enough to see him again.

"Techno!" You climbed throught his window, you looked desperate, his eyes were wide open. "Y/n...? You came here for Wilbur, you came back!" His smile was wide, you never seen him so happy. "So he's home?" You asked, still hanging on the window frame to Techno's chamber. "He is, you're lucky Dad's not home he went away for 3 days..." He quickly pulled you inside, "Be careful, there are so many guards, wait let me lead you..." He carefully took your hand in his, leading you out of his chamber to Wilbur's. "Here you go, run to him!" Techno laughed softly.

Wilbur was sitting next to his desk, scribbling something down, tears running down his face when he heard the door of his chamber open. "Missed me?" He quickly sprung out of his chair, hearing the familiar voice of his Darling. Wilbur froze he couldnt control his excitement. "Oh god..." Your arms were open for him, he quickly ran into them, crying again but this time out of luck. He looked rough is all you can say, he had a stubble of a moustache, his eyes were puffy, his hair were messy. "I thought you were dead! Why weren't you showing up?!" He sobbed out. "I was waiting for the perfect moment and here I am..." You were holding him so tightly as he started to sloppily kiss you. "You're going to stay over, right?!" He was looking so happy, looking at you with hope "of course..." Those were the last words said out loud before both of you fell asleep, holding each other tightly. Tommy and Techno walked into the room again, looking at their brother so happy again and smiling at each other. "She's the 'Darling' that he was writing about in his poems, huh?" Techno smiled at Tommy.

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An: IM FUCKING ALIVE AGAIN, SCHOOL IS KILLING ARTISTS IM GOING TO POST MORE AS SOON AS I'LL BE ABLE TO!

[thatcheeseycandle]

//ALOT OF SPOILERS ON CHAPTER 28 OF IN PURSUIT OF SELF DUE TO THIS BEING LIKE A REACTION POST

Okay uh.. Thomas being gone?? YEAH YILES THAT MIGHT MEAN TWO THINGS

THE FIRST BEING THAT THOMAS HAS GONE TO FIND SOMEONE

THE SECOND BEING THAT.. GOLD DUST THINGS COULD HAPPEN??

MY GOSH BITTERN?? TRYNA MAKE A GRAB FOR GREY?? BITTERN REALLY TALKS HIS MIND DOESNT HE-

BEGAHAHDHHAHSD GO GREY GO ALL OUT HEHAHAHAHAHXH

"I am neither a boy or girl. I am a man!" me, a genderfluid masc, relating to this.. BITTERN YOU AND ME YOU AND ME ON GENDER-

Okay when I said go all out I DID NOT MEAN GO ALL OUT THAT WAY BEHAHAHSHFHEHDHFHF GOSH GREY YOU GOT SOME AUDACITY- /NM

AAYFJHFHAHSHDHDHDHHDHSYYYSHCJDAYYEYSYEYSYWYSYSYYEYS YES YES YE SYAYAYAYAYAYS FINALALAFYYFHFHJDHFVEHF PENDENNIS AND DOTTI CANON THEYRE XANON WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Im epxlodigng IM EPXLODIGNG IM FALLING IM GOING THIS THIS IS AAAAAAAAA ETYSYSYEYSYSYS YES YES YES YE SYE SYE SYE SYE YES YES YES YES THEYRE CANON THEYRE CANON YEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

I TOLD YOU I TOLD TOU YOU KNWO WHO YOU ARE I TILD YOU I CALLED IT THEY WOULD BE TOGETHER IM TELLING YOU AAAAAA

. UNION. DO NOT MESS THIS UP MORE THAN YOUVE ALREADY DONE. DONT. IM GONNA GET DIZZY SHAKING MY HEAD GETTING SECOND HAND EMBARRASSMENT FROM YOU UNION I KID YOU NOT YOUR GONNA MESS UP ONCE AGAIN-

Anyways GOD UH QELL.. PREPARING MYSELF FOR THEIR REACTIONS ON TORNADO..

HLEHSD ME MEBADHHSHAHAHSHDHDHD PAUSE. SIT. WAIT. IM CSCKLING WHY DID HOON CRAKCN. ME UP HEBAHDBFB OF ALL THINGS. I NEED TO BREAHT WGIVE EME A MITNWUSHAHAHHAHADH

OKAY THE LINGO GOT ME OFF LINE SO YEAH IM GONNA CONTINUE

GO STEPNEY GO HOGOHOGOGOGOOGGO GO STEPNEY YOU EULE THAT LITTLE YEAH IM NOT SWEARING BUT YEAH GO GO GO STING THAT STINGLESS BEE YEAH GO GREY GOGOGOOOOO GO GO

Oh God.. DID SHE GET POISONED????? I SWEAR IF SHE DID. I REMEMBER THERE BEING A MENTION OF LIKE GOLD DUST POISONING AND MY GOSH YEAH. POOR UNION.

OKAY TO BE FAIR THROUGHOUT THESE READS IVE STARTED TO LIKE.. YKNOW.. KINDA FAVORITE UNION??

LISTEN IM AN ANTAGONIST DEFENDER CAN YOU BLAME ME??

THE GIRL HAS A PARTNER LIKE COME ON IF SHES RHAT VILE WHY WOULD SHE HAVE A PARTNER?? telling you lot Im about to defend Union if she ever gets past her villain arc IM TELLING YOU-

Yeah Im kinda kinda worried.. YEAH IM VERY WORRIED I LIED IM VERY WORRIED FOR UNION AS THE SECONDS GO BY AS I LOOK AT THAT SENTENCE..

OH GODOGISYAYAYYDYFYF FINALLY WE GOT WERE IN THE HOUSE WE GONNA FIDN OUT ABOUT MALLARD WE GONNA FIND ABOUT NORTH LETS GOGOGOWUGUUGGJ

SMASH THAT WINDOW OSCAR DO IR LETS GO

I take back the excitwment MALLARD. MALALLARDDDD AAAAAAA MALLARD. MALLARD. OSCAR HES GRIEVING HES GRIEVING I TWLL YOU HE REALLY IS GRIEVING. IF A MAN KNEELS LIKE THAT YOULL KNOW HES GRIEVING IM TELLING YOU LOT.

OSCAR FOR THE LOVE OF GOD. I WILL AND CAN. MY GOD IM GONNA SLAM MY PHONE ON THE CIELING RIGHT NOW IM TELLING YOU LOT I WILL.

MALLARD GET UP GET UP

NORTHR MORTH NOOOO IM HE EYES HIS EYES THEYRE WHAT NAOOAOFFOK NONONONONONO NO I ALMOST FORGOT ABOUT THAT BIT ABOUT OLIVIA AND NORTH NOOOONONONONONONONONO GOD NO PLEASE.

OH GOSH THE GIRLS ARE FIGHTING YOU LOT THE GIRLS ARE FIGHTING-

OSCAR. ODNT YOU EVEN. MY GOD HIM CSLLING NORTH OLIVIA'S FATHER JUST MAKES ME. FEEL ALL EMOTIPNAL. I CANT THIS I CANT I CANNOT MY GOD I CANT.

GO MALLARD MESD HIM UP MESS HIM UP RN YOUR A GRIEVING LSD YOU CAN MESS HIM UP DO IT

I regret what I said MALLARD DONT NONONONONO YOUR NO MONSTER IM TELLING YOU MY GOSH HES GONNA HAVE AN EXISTENTIAL VRISID NAOOONONONONONO

i think im gonna cry MY HOD. SLAMING MY OHEODN IM SLAMMING IT. IM GONNA BREAK THID PHONE I KID YOU NOT

NO CRAP SHERLOCK OF COURSE OLIVIAS GONNA BE UPSET??? WAS IT NOT OBVIOUS??????? MY GOD.

Im shedding tears i think I know why he showed mallard his memories.. Because he wants Mallard to be the one to protect Olivia now that hes most likely dead.. Well thats just a theory A DENIAL THEORY-

What. North SHOVED WHAT NOW. HE. WHAT. HE DID. THAT. WHISTLE. THAT WHISTLE HE GAVE IT TO NORTH..

Wait. North and Sir Nigel were mates while being on Gresley's property, so then it would make sense for Sir Nigel to give North his whistle.

Maybe because he knew that North would've needed a golden whistle to either support his gold dust construct or to research more into gold dust.

Im about to break my jaw IF I KEEP JAW DROPPING AT THIS LIKE WHAT????

Wait. Mallard said Sir Nigel Gresley, not Sir Nigel. WHAT FOES THIS MEAN?????? IS IT THE ONE THAT GREAT NORTHERN HAD WHICH WOULD EXPLAIN IT BEING OUT OF GOLD DUST OR WAS IT FROM SIR NIGEL AS IN THE LOCO??????

SAVING THE CONFUSION FOR MY THEORY POSTS IM JUST GONNA KEEP READING

Oh god OH GOD WHY DIDNT I MY GOD THE CHILD THEIR DAUGHTER MY GOSH-

Wait wait. Olivia's body is sorta co-possessed by Polly being the gold dust source that Olivia has to keep her healthy, and from what I'm guessing Polly would need a gold dust source as well since her gold dust is kinda being used by Olivia.

So without a whistle the gold dust wouldn't really have much time left, aka Olivia wouldn't have much time left.

But then how did Cold Iron sleep enter Olivia if she didn't have the whistle aka the gateway for cold iron sleep to enter through. Because like didn't North and/or Olivia mention that Gold Whistles are like gateways for cold iron to enter from a sentient engine to it's golden whistle?

Well maybe it's like my last theory, The cold iron most likely entered through Polly's engine which from what I guessed might've had little bits of her soul still there that didn't go with her during the time she fused herself with Olivia.

Which cold iron sleep would've infected.. And I imagine gold dust being like magnets whenever the loco's soul is yknow shifty all active and that. And yknow one bad rusted magnet sticking to all the other perfect clean magnets over time it would kinda rust the other magnets.

BUT CONTINUINH ON

AYA AYAY AY AY AY WAIT A MINUTE. ARROW KNEW ABOUT GORDON AND BOCO????? WELL.. YEAAAHAHHHHH TWO NEW COUPLES CONFIRMED LETS GOOO

Gordon YOU AND ME YOU AND ME. LIKE COME ON IT REALLY WAS THAT BAD.

YETSYEYSYSY WE GOT SOME BACKSOTRY ON EVENING STAR AND GREEN ARROW LETS GOGOGOGOO

IT REALLY IS A FUNNY WORLD IM TELLING YOU-

HWTATATATA WHAT A WHA WHATD WHATA HWTATATATATSTZHHDHDHD QHAT?????????????? THOMAZ HE WHAT HE HUH MY GOSH??? I DIDNTWHTA

OKAY. PAUSE. SIT. WHAT???? OKAY YEAH I KINDA SAW HIM AS A GOLDEN WARDEN- BUT HOLY GOSH WHAOWODHFH HE MY GOSH

BAZINGA WE GOT OUR GOLDEN WARDEN BEING THOMAS-

Okay WHAT. OKAY WYAH WE GOTTA SAVE KING EDWARD I WE GOTTA DO THIS RIGHT NOW.

YEHAHAHHH THE LITTLE WESTERN GOGOGOGOHOHOO

Oh gosh.. Mallard my mate.. Yeah hes on the real stages of grief Im telling you lot hes on the brink of full mental breakdown.

I take it back Im the one mentally breaking down- GOD. GADWALL WAS IT THE WHOLE TIME?????? THE EMOTIONS IN THIS CHAPTER MY GISH.

Wait WIA TWIAT HWNDRICK HAS A POINT HERE. POLLY. MY GOSH IT MAKES SENSE. POLLY'S USING HER GOLD DUST TO PROTECT THE BABY AND OLIVIA, WHICH WOULD ADD ON ON HOW THE COLD IRON SLEEP ENTERED. BECAUSE OF THE LIMITED GOLD DUST, AND BECAUSE A GOLD DUST SOUL WAS THERE AND SAID SOUL WAS WEAK IT WOULDVE MADE A GOOD VICTIM FOR COLD IRON.

Now of course it's mainly the baby, but my gosh since Olivia's body is sorta fused with Polly's soul in a way that would make it reasonable Olivia would've caught Cold Iron physically and spiritually.

WELL GOSH I DIDNT KNOW HENDRICK CALLED SCOT'S SOUL THAT... SURPRISES ME NGL-

AY AYAYA AY AY. WAITLANG. WAIT QAIt. MALLARD??????? MY GOSH MY I CANT O WHAT HE WYAT. MALLARD PUT THAT MAN ON A BED RN DO IT.

Aay YA AYDYSYFHFBF YES SAINT MUNGO AND BLUE PETER LETS GOGOO

OI OI WE GETTING TWO PLOTS CROSSED OVER WE GETTING A CROSS OVER PLOT LETS DO THIS YEAH GO GO GO BLUE PETER GO GOGOGGOGOO

Oi.. CLAMPS?... CLAMPS. PAUSE. I NEED YO BREATHE. WHAT? OKAY YEAH UNION IS.. A BUZZY BEE. BUT. YEAH. TOO MUCH SMOKE SPRAYED ON A BEE COULD LEAD TO PERMINANT DAMAGE.. YIKES.. YEAH UH.. I GUESS IM ONE OF THE ONLY LADS WORRIED FOR UNION IG??

THIS CHAPTER YEAH.. LOTS OF FRELINGS BAHEHSHHDHFHF OF COURSE THIS WOULD BE AN EMOTIPNAL ROLLERCOASTER ITS YOUNG IRON- EHAHEHHDFHBD

YET ANOTHER FANTASTIC CHAPTER DELIVERED FRESHLY BY THE LOVELY REDWYVERNWRITES LETS GOGOOO

If I'm being honest I really am getting myself hyped for the next chapter cause like WE MIGHT GET A GOLD DUST CONSTRUCT MEET UP YESAAAFGHHYEHSHAAHHH

[kfans-writerblog]

Anything for you

While you were interrogating the unsub you said " YOU KILLED HER BECAUSE SHE HAS ANOUTHER MAN YOU DONT WANT TO SHARE THE LOVE SO YOU DECIDE TO KILL BOTH OF THEM " the unsub slammed his hand on the table " NO NO NO NOT TRUE I WOULD NEVER KILL THEM AND THE LOVE OF MY LIFE " you stand up " After killing you buried them in your backyard so you thought no would would see it !!"

" WHAT DO YOU KNOW !? " the unsub said he got so mad shook you hard and choked you

" HEY HANDS OFF OF HER SIT YOUR BUTT DOWN " he nudges you "go have some rest "

You were so embarrassed tear up abit and you stand behind the room so you can watch him

After locking up the unsub aaron called you in his room

"Hey y/n may I speak with you for a momment "

You nod and walked in his office "everything OK sir ?"

He nod "yeah totally I'm just worried about you like is your neck ok I saw how hard he choked you "

You smile "yes sir I'm fine don't worry "

"At work I'm your boss outside of work I'm your husband so if you feel anything I want you to tell me "

You smile and reply " yes sir "

"Good now let jj and Emily handle the rest of it we can go pack up ."

[sunshinewwx]

𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟 ꧁Finally going back home.꧂

( POV: You and your family have been staying whit the Metkayina clan for a while now, much stuff have happend among you dating Aonung, the war, Lo’ak and Tsireya flirting and Ronal giving birth to a healthy little….. ✨GIRL!✨)

WARNING: *Slight hitting

Credits:to Sylwanee for the great idea

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(Jake)-Ok everyone family meeting! Sit down come one! Jake said as the room was filled whit groans most from the children’’ Come on Kiri It’s a family meeting everyone has to be here. You only heared a few grumbles from Kiri as she took a Seat next to you. It’s ok Kiri the meeting will likely not last that long. you smiled at her as she only mumbled out sure… (Jake took a deephale) Since we have been here for a while now and im sure you guys miss home i think it’s finally time for us to go back to the forest.. He smiled as he looked up to look at us, what do you guys think? Great thing? The room was filled whit silent until you finally spoke up’

(Y/N) - Father whit respect what about Aonung and the others? Can’t they maybe come whit us? You tried to sound calm but your face expression said otherwise as everyone know you and ‘Aonung have this huge thing whit eachother’ As you were done whit the sentence you looked at Lo’ak, he was totally on your idea as he dont wanna leave Tsireya behind.

(Jake) - Hmmm.. I could ask Ronal and Tonowari but i can’t promise they agree whit the idea.. He looked me in the eyes, Y/N later on the day could you ask Aonung about this, he certainly would like to come whit us i mean you and his words has much to say to the idea. You aswell Lo’ak. He looked at us and took a hand around Neytiri shoulder as he rubbed it thightly. Anyone have anything else to say or ask whit that matter? The room was silent for a few seconds until Kiri speaked up.

(Kiri) - ‘When will we leave?

(Jake) We will leave around three days from now so these last days you are free to have fun and no training. Got that?

As everyone said yes sir! (Not Neytiri) The meeting was done and everyone could was free to go and do what they want. As everyone left to do their own thing you ran up to Lo’ak to talk to him.

(Y/N) - ‘Hey Lo’ak?’ you said as you put your arm around his shoulder. Do you need something? he asked as he turned around to look at you. I were wondering what you think about bringing the Aonung and the others to our home? And do you think their gonne say yes or no? As you said the last sentence Lo’ak laughed at you. ‘- Haha Y/N so funny you are, im pretty sure- no double sure Aonung would love your idea as he can’t see you leave without him glued to your back, im not sure about Ronal and Tonowari tho, but dont you remember that one time at training when you couldn’t come beacause you were sick, he was complaining the whole time and whouldn’t to anything then sit on the rocks i swear i was two seconds close to beat him! So It’s pretty obvious hes gonne beg is parents to atleast let you take him whit us.

(Y/N) -‘ You were quiet for some seconds… He really did that?’ You looked down in the sand as your cheeks started to turn really red from blushing and embarrassment. Lo’ak looked at you whit a- ‘You serious right now face’. You looked up at Lo’ak whit that weird grin you sometimes had and he regretted at the moment that he told you, beacause now your eyes were like hearts..

(Y/N) Awhh… That’s so cute! Why didnt you tell me sooner!? Were siblings we dont keep secrets like that! You hit him a playfully shot on his shoulder.

Lo’ak mind : ‘Well Y/N i would tell you if Aonung didnt threaten us all’

Lo’ak didnt answer your question as he just told you to shrug it off. Well anyway… Im gonne go and look for Tsireya and ask her what she thinks. ☺️Byee Y/N! Just like that he ran off as you showed him the middle finger, not really to him but his back.

(Y/N) - Well i can atleast go and look for Aonung’ I miss that fish lips already. I Wonder what his answer will be? You took a deep breath as you began walking to where you think Aonung would be..

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[enhawriterrsblog]

CAFE LOVE! (Park Jay - 박종성)

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Synopsis: Who knew working as a Cafe worker and stanning enhypen Would coincidentally result in meeting them.

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Pairing: Idol!Jay x CafeWorkerfem!reader (ft. Heeseung of Enhypen too- rarely)

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Genre: Fluff? Strangers to friends (not lovers yet-) oh and Also oneshot!

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an: My First Post so its a little messy. Also, inspired to write by @lilacnini @leaderwonim and @leaderwon

Thanks for inspiring.

The Cafe door opened with two people entering as Y/N looked up, widening her eyes as she immediately recognised those pair of eyes. "They are just customers Y/N" She thought to herself as she smiled looking the approaching figures.

Y/N: Hello Sir. I will be your waitress for today. May I have your order?

???: I am Sorry but Are you an Engene? Who is your bias?

Those sharp eyes were wandering around her sweatshirt as she realised that she was wearing her enhyphen merchandise.

Y/N: Ah yes. Its yo- I mean Jay. I mean Sir. I mean..

There she did it. Her cheeks flushed red from embarrassment as the pair of them giggled at her sudden confession. She Found her eyes getting interlocked With those sharp eagle eyes but couldn't hold The eye contact. Her cheeks were red again.

Heeseung: If you both are done, We will have two coffees please.

Y/N immediately bowed.

Y/N: Your order will be served in no time.

There wasnt much crowd so it was easy for her. She bowed again and turned around cursing under breath for embarrassing her ownself infront of her bias.

She prepared their coffee humming Hey Tayo as her legs danced with those beautiful beats. As she placed the coffee on the tray, her eyes got locked with those eagle eyes again. This time she couldn't help herself but to stare in those brown eyes.

Jay: Are you done staring?

He asked bringing her back to Earth. She bowed again and again apologizing profusely for making him uncomfortable but he simply giggled. The giggle, she would do anything to hear it.

Jay: I would like to pay before taking The order.

Y/N: O-Ofcourse Sir.

She answered and accepted his card AND shifted for doing the process. "AM I ACTUALLY HOLDING HIS STUFFS?" She thought, her heart racing as she bit her lips to stop herself from smiling. As she placed their coffee on the table, returning him the card, Jay gave her a chit.

Y/N: Whom should I deliver it to?

She asked tilting her head as Jay smiled. His smile was recognisable from the mask making her more confused.

Jay: Save it in your contacts and dont forget to message me okay? I hate waiting.

Y/N: E-eh?

She stuttered as her eyes widened. Jay Held her hand and placed the chit. Heeseung was sipping his coffee while enjoying the drama (FORGOT ABOUT HIM LOL) "OMFG. HE HELD MY HAND?" She said her heart racing as she bowed again, This time thanking him for trusting her.

And thats how their simple yet beautiful Love story started. Sometimes trust and fate work together for a good cause. You just need to allow the things to flow.

Signing off!

Reblogs and comments are appreciated. :)

[thephantomthiefneito]

//ooc

rp sample for a Monoma audition thing in a server i wanted to share... grin!!

I couldn't really think of much to post on here and I want to try and post things daily so here's Monoma content!! eat up!

also im liek a beginner writer if u cant tell HELP.. im actually terrible in english class but im trying and learning pls dont eat me alive

The clocked ticked over and over again, piercing the ears of the blonde boy sitting nearby. His mind was too focused to pay it any attention to that.

Neito was always so quick to be drawn into a story. His eyes danced across the page, slowly absorbing every word and subtle metaphor. It was a mystery. One of his favorite genres. Horror and drama were also on that list but never romance. He tried to avoid those kinds of books all together. Sometimes it was unavoidable when an author hides hints of romantic tension between two characters but never explicitly states it. That he can handle, Though there's been a few times when romance steals the entire plot of the story but it was oddly never mentioned in the description. It happened stupidly often and ruined tons of good books for him. But this one seemed to be different. Written by an author he didn't even recognize, he was fully immersed in the story.

He had fallen in love with the plot. A boy attacked by a villain at a young age inspires him to become a hero and get revenge on his mothers murderer is suddenly framed for murder and is forced to drop out of his school and now has to search for the culprit and simultaneously run from the cops.

Right now in the story, the main character was in a life-or-death fight with his ex best friend who was the head of the case to track him down and lock him up. It was incredibly emotional and filled with feelings of betrayal. Neito would be lying if he said he didn't get the small implications of their relationship and feelings for each other prior to this but he tried not to think to hard about it. He was enjoying this book far too much to just put it down like he does with others. He has to find out what happens next. He needs to know how—

Suddenly, Neito felt a large hand on his shoulder and quickly turned around to find the source. Kendo.. Right. He was so absorbed in his book, he completely forgot he was meant to help her with the laundry..

" Silly me! I got lost in my book.. "

He spoke in a sarcastic, shrugging his shoulders as he held up the book he had been reading. He had a smile that Kendo didn't return. She didn't look happy at all.. And her words didn't seem any happier.

"I could have used the help.."

Her scowl bore a hole into his stomach and guilt became evident on his face.

" It's not like I did it on purpose! Really! I sat down to read for twenty minutes! The exact time you said it would take for you to gather all the clothes and-"

"And?"

" Well.. I forgot. "

It's actually really embarrassing. Normally, he wasn't this forgetful. He was very observant and had a memory like no other. But he's not perfect. Even Neito Monoma can make mistakes. Kendo sighed, looking off to the side.

"It's fine. I already finished it all.. But next time you're doing it all on your own. You got that?"

" Yes Sir! "

He nodded and watched as she left, letting out a huge breath of air. Maybe it was time to take a break from reading. He doesn't want to risk forgetting about any other promises.