#i was tired of the widows peak so i gave them some messy bangs

[bearisweet]

i fear every time i draw sal they get more and more masculine. it's so funny, like whose oc is this?????

[crystalgirl259]

Life of a High School Vampire One-Shots 6 One Night Stand

WARNING! This chapter will include alcohol use and implied sexual content. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!

**************** Summary: After a high school drinking session, Kai is trying to slip out on his one-night stand when his date wakes up needy, but he quickly gets clarification on what real neediness looks like... ****************

Kai groaned in pain as the morning sun peaked through the curtains and into his closed eyes. He wanted to go back to sleep when his ears and brain were filled with the loud, annoying sounds of dozens of birds chirping loudly. His head was still banging from last night, it felt like someone was using his head like a drum and using ice picks from the drumsticks. He could hardly remember anything about last night. The last thing he could remember was Lloyd dragging him and a reluctant Jay out for the night.

All the schools in the city were gathering together for tournaments and some of the older ones were going out drinking, something Lloyd all but bullied his teammates into.

After that everything was a blank. Groaning, Kai sat up in his bed and he rubbed his sore head and tired eyes. He was never drinking alcohol again. As he opened his eyes, however, he made a disturbing discovery. This wasn't his dorm room. Looking around, he nearly screamed when he saw a strange man fast asleep in the same bed. The man had dark skin with shaggy, raven hair, bushy eyebrows and was snoring loudly. He was so muscular, that Kai thought he was in one of the sports teams that showed up last night.

That is until he saw a sweater from the uniform for the boarding school known as Marty Oppenheimer School of Performing Arts.

Kai didn't care about that, however, as he quickly backed off the bed, falling to the floor with a heavy thud and taking the covers with him. It was then he saw that they were both completely naked, with their clothes scattered around the room. Kai also took note that everything below his waist was aching, but he hoped that that was just from him falling off the bed. Unfortunately, he wasn't stupid. He wasn't a virgin and had been with both men and women, so he knew what that pain was.

As he got to his feet, Kai looked around the room and found a student lanyard with a badge.

On the badge was a picture of the man, showing his soft green eyes and his name; Cole Brookstone. That was when everything came rushing back to Kai. He remembered going to the bar with Lloyd, Jay, and dozens of other students from other schools. He remembered meeting Cole when he left on his own and they started talking. He remembered Cole confessing all his problems at home, school, and with his widowed father to the young vampire as they both got drunker and drunker.

Thankfully, Kai wasn't drunk enough to tell Cole he was a vampire.

The brunette looked the human over again and blushed when he fully took in Cole's body and sized. When his eyes reached Cole's feet, he burst out laughing when he saw it. However, the sound caused Cole to groan and Kai panicked. His instincts suddenly kicked in, telling him to either bite the sleeping man before he woke up and alerted other humans, or hide and escape before he got discovered. Kai quickly dove under the bed, trying not to gag at the hills of dirty laundry and take-out boxes, and waited.

Luckily Cole didn't wake up and soon started snoring again.

Not that the human would probably believe him anyway. Once he was sure his one-night stand was still asleep, Kai carefully crawled out from under the messy bed and started getting dressed. As he collected his clothes from around the room, he found large dumbells, many types of vinyl of soft rock, and dozens of CDs scattered around a large boom box. He also found a few framed pictures of Cole with what Kai assumed to be his friends and father.

He wouldn't be shocked if Cole turned out to be sarcastic and possessed a strong passion for music and exercise.

What shocked the vampire was a picture that showed Cole outside a concert hall with Jay, his and Lloyd's roommate. Kai wondered if should ask Jay about this strange conscious, but he decided not to. It wasn't like he was ever going to see this Cole person after he left. Just as he grabbed his bag, Cole groaned again and started waking up. Kai considered making a break for it but thought against it. He was curious to see how much this Cole remembered and what he thought about Kai.

After a few minutes of waiting, Cole's eyes slowly blinked open, only to cry out and jump when he saw Kai standing in the doorway in all his Gothic glory.

It took a few seconds for the human to fully wake up and calm down, and Kai could hear his racing heart return to a normal pace.

"Oh, sorry, I thought you were a ghost or something." Cole gulped as he stifled a yawn and sat up. It was clear to Kai now that Cole did indeed remember what happened between them last night, and that just made this more awkward to the vampire.

"You're sweet." He replied before adjusting his bag and turned to leave.

"Wait! You're taking off already?!" Cole shouted after him in confusion and hurt, causing Kai to stop and turn back to him.

"I didn't want to rouse you, you were resting in peace." He shrugged, figuring that if Cole wanted him to stay then he would creep the human out so much he would run for the hills, just like all the others.

"Yeah, sorry if those birds woke you up, they're like the worst." Cole chuckled lightly and glanced out the opened window as the birds continued to chirp. How anyone could sleep through that was beyond Kai. An awkward silence filled the bedroom until Cole cleared his throat. "Well, before you go, do you think I could get your, uh, get your number?" he asked with a nervous blush, catching Kai off guard.

"Why do you want my phone number?" He asked. Humans always either avoided him or mocked him, not ask for his phone number. The only ones who spoke to him on a near-daily basis were Jay and Lloyd, but that only because they shared a dorm room together.

"I don't know, so I could call you or something?" Cole replied in confusion.

"I don't really use a cell phone." Kai shrugged, not lying. When they found out he didn't have a phone, Lloyd got him one and had already put his and Jay's numbers in it, without the ginger teen's permission, saying that a phone was a necessity in a teenager's life. But Kai didn't believe that so he often left his phone at the dorm, just like he did last night.

"Cool, yeah, I don't want to be a prisoner to technology either... so that's awesome, I guess." Cole chuckled, trying to lighten the mood, but it just made things more awkward. "So I take it that you're not online either?"

"No," Kai replied harshly. The thing he hated more than humans were their dependence on social media. There were too many disadvantages of social networking. It caused a lack of emotional connection, gave humans a license to be hurtful, decreased face-to-face communication skills, conveyed inauthentic expression of feelings, diminished understanding and thoughtfulness, and caused face-to-face interactions to feel disconnected. This response just made Cole even more uncomfortable, which is what Kai wanted.

"Oookay, um, so how can I get in contact with you?" The noirette asked.

"I have an email address; inmemoryofKaiSmith ." He replied, trying to hide a smirk as Cole process that.

"That makes it sound like you're dead." He laughed.

"I like to plan ahead." Kai shrugged, but to his annoyance, this only seemed to make Cole more eager.

"Alright, so I'll email you then." He smiled at the brunette.

"Do you really wanna see me again?" Kai asked, feeling an uncomfortable mixture of anger, frustration, and confusion as Cole's insistence.

"Yeah, Kai, of course! I mean, I like you." He admitted with a blush, and Kai was horrified when he felt his own cheeks heat up with his own blush. "You're not like other guys I've seen in Ninjago."

"That's accurate." He smiled weakly, but he still didn't like the fact this human wouldn't take a hint.

"D-Do you like me?" Cole suddenly asked, soundly slightly worried but hopeful, but Kai saw this as another chance to get rid of the teen.

"You're alive, aren't you?"

"Yes?"

"You're welcome," Kai smirked as Cole paled slightly. He could tell this human was different from all the others he had met and it might be fun to see him again. "I'll find you when I'm ready to see you." He added as he grabbed his bag again and made to leave once more.

"B-But you don't have any of my contact information!" Cole exclaimed.

"Don't worry, you won't be hard to track down."

"Let me at least walk you out." Cole offered as sat up some more to get up.

"I appreciate the gesture, but your chains don't reach that far." Kai grinned mischievously and started walking again. Cole frowned in confusion and he made to get up, only to freeze when he felt something on both his ankles. He ripped the covers away and gasped when he saw a pair of thick, metal shackles on them and chains connected to them to the bed. Cole looked up again to ask Kai what was going on, but the brunette was long gone.

Before Cole could think of what to do next, a bone-chilling banshee-like shriek filled the air outside the bedroom window, followed by the birds going crazy and a sickening crunch.

All was silent after that. There were no birds, no people, or cars driving past for a few seconds before they returned. All except the birds annoying chirping. He just shrugged it off as a cat or two attacking and scaring the birds away. Cole sat in his bed for a few minutes as shock, fear, and excitement filled him. He couldn't explain it, but something about Kai thrilled him and he couldn't wait to see the brunette again. If he ever got out of these chains, however.

With a heavy sigh, Cole grabbed his phone off the bedside table and called a locks smith.

This was going to be hard to explain...

[openforjean]

finish the race

Natasha Romanoff x fem!reader

Warnings: +18, sub!nat and dom!reader, oral sex (f), finger fucking? one spank,  death, angst

a/n: pls reblog & leave some feedback 

You knew she wasn’t asleep, so you flipped onto your back and looked at the ceiling with her. “You’re not tired,” you say. Natasha turns her head to you and you follow. She gives you a sincere look.

“I can help you fall asleep if you’d like,” you say in a seductive tone.

Hands intertwine and bodies mush. You’re on top of Natasha, battling each other’s tongues. Her hands trail from your waist to your ass, she moans into the kiss.The moan sends a shock down your core and you jerk your hips onto hers. She moans and her hands go to your shirt, pulling it off. You roll off her and you peel off your bra and panties off.

The bedroom feels like it’s getting hotter. You look at Natasha and she’s naked.

You love Natasha. She’s your being. The only reason you're alive. You’re so lucky to have her, to know her, to see her smile. You can’t see yourself with any other woman but her. You look over at your suitcase that holds the engagement ring that you plan to give her this Sunday. 

She massages her breasts and moans. “Please touch me,” she whines as her fingers travel to her clit. She rubs it slowly with her eyes on yours. You don’t know if you rather watch or touch her. Who knew life would be this hard?

“Tell me what you want again, princess,” you say, crawling over her body. “I want your mouth on me,” she begs with her bottom lip between her teeth.

You lower yourself down and you kiss her clit, softly. She gasps, you kiss it again but with pressure. You give her inner thighs a couple of kisses before you go harder on her clit. You lap your tongue around it, sucking it too. You pull away and say “you taste so good princess, wanna eat you out forever. So wet too, all wet for her mistress”. You take your fingers dip them into her dripping pussy, Natasha starts to fuck herself with your fingers. You even start to play with your pussy. She sits up and drives her hips harder on them, her head rolls back and she moans. “You’re fingering yourself too? Mmm, I wanna taste please,” she begs. You moan, sending a vibration onto her core. You pull your fingers out and she whines. You reach for her mouth and you hold out your fingers. “Suck on ‘em, princess,” you demand. Natasha takes your fingers into her mouth and sucks hard. Your core spasms, you pull away before you could cum. Her tongue felt so good. “How do I taste, princess?” You ask. “Like a peach,” she answers. You peck her lips and trail your tongue down her body. 

You go back to her clit. Her back arches with her mouth open, but nothing falls out. Natasha grabs on of her breasts and toys with her nipple as her body approaches its peak. You then give her cute sensitive button kitten licks, knowing its going to send her off the edge. 

“C’mon princess, cum. Cum for me, soak my face.” 

Natasha’s back arches once again, and her legs lock your head into place. You continue your movements and her body shakes. Her legs tremble and her mouth spills profanities. You watch her fall apart and you could cum at the sight. 

Her legs squeeze you tighter, you kiss her clit one last time and you spread her legs. You sit up and she lays in exhaustion. Her hair is messy and lips are swollen, her face is red. Chest heaving, and her mouth slightly open. 

“Did you enjoy that?” You ask. Natasha scoffs and hits your thigh. 

You clean her up and yourself. You hold her close, pulling her waist closer. You can her heartbeat, you kiss her temple. 

“Can you tell me a story Y/n?” Natasha asks. You snort and agree. 

“One time, I let my friend do my eyebrows and she fucked em up cause I kept flinching. And I had fall photos the next day,” You say, smiling at the memory. “And when I got to school, I could not stand to have my eyebrows look like that so I gave myself bangs in the bathroom,” you laugh out. “I think I have a picture somewhere in my phone-”

“Y/n, are you nervous for tomorrow?” Natasha asks. 

“No,” you admit. 

“How?” She asks, softly. 

“Because...I have hope that we’re going to win and we’re going to come out alive. And after this, we can live happily,” you answer. 

“Whoever kicks the most ass first gets to be on top next time,” Natasha jokes. 

“So it’s a race?” You ask. 

“Yes.” 

“Deal,” you answer. 

-the next day, in the middle of the mission- 

The air is red, the ground is littered with unconscious soldiers. It’s humid and your legs are close to giving out. You search for anyone, mostly any sign of Natasha. You fall on your knees, hands on the ground. A hand touches your shoulder and you look up. Natasha is smiling down at you with cuts on her face, blood dripping down her nose. You rise and wipe her face off with your thumb. 

“Remember the deal, Y/n?” Natasha asks, with ragged breath. You cough. “Of course, I do. How can I forget a deal like that?” You say, with tears forming in her eyes. You pull her close and lock your eyes with hers. She pulls you into a deep kiss. “I love you, Y/n,” she says. 

“I love you too, Nat,” you say. Natasha’s eyes drop to the ground and you grow worrisome. 

“Nat? What’s wrong?” You ask, picking her head up. She holds your wrist and kisses it. 

“To close the gate, one of us have to be on the other side to secure it. And Steve isn’t going, no one is. I am,” she says. Your body freezes and your hand falls. You shake your head. She turns around to wipe her eyes and Steve approaches her. He looks terrible, his suit is dirty and torn. His shield is covered in debris, and so is his face. 

“I’m going Steve, I will do this, okay? You stay,” she demands, holding his face. You watch and you turn your head back to the portal. 

Natasha is going to live. You won’t let her die. Not the Black Widow. 

“Steve, it’s okay. This is my chance to wipe my ledger clean, to get rid off all the red,” she says. Steve looks over her shoulder and narrows his brows.

She spins and her mouth falls. 

You’re on the other side of the portal. She runs to it. 

“Finish the race, Natasha. Finish it for me, please. I can’t let Black Widow die, I’ll be okay. I promise. Finish the race! ” you scream. She lunges to join you but you close it on your side. 

She falls to the ground and she screams. She sobs, and she starts to punch the ground. Steve crouches down to her and holds her, she sobs onto his suit. 

“It was supposed to be me.”

this sucked ass guys im sorry fr