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k0juki · 4 months
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heyyyy!! trying my luck here😅
imagine a smoker!joost x non smoker!reader hanging out or smth, and joost just had a cigarette and tries to kiss the reader but since they don’t like the smell or taste of it they don’t give him a kiss😭😭😭 and then he gets all sad and starts pouting and the reader just giggles and stuff😭 just a lot of cuteness and fluff💗
also ps! you’re literally my favorite author who writes for joost!!!
A/n: someone is lucky🤞🍀 and that's you anon🫵
Kisses and cigarettes
Joost Klein x fem!reader
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English is not my first language, so feel free to point out any mistakes or errors! Also the picture is not mine. Credit goes to owner!
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Joost leaned against the railing, a cigarette held loosely between his fingers as he took a drag, letting the smoke curl up into the evening sky. It was a long day for him, but you were here to help him with anything, and he was glad.
The sun was setting, casting a warm, golden glow over everything, and he couldn't help but think how perfect the moment was. His eyes flicked over to you, sitting on the porch swing, a soft smile playing on your lips as you watched him.
With a final drag, Joost stubbed out the cigarette on the railing and made his way over to you. He could see the way your nose wrinkled slightly, a sure sign you weren't a fan of the lingering smell. But he hoped maybe this time you'd let it slide.
"Hey." he murmured, leaning down to press a kiss to your lips. You turned your head the last second, and his kiss landed on your cheek instead. "Joost, you know I don't like the smell." you said, trying to keep the teasing out of your voice. Just messing with him a bit.
He pulled back, eyes wide and a pout already forming on his lips. "But... I missed you." he said, his voice taking on a whiny edge that made your heart melt a little. He looked so crestfallen, like a puppy who'd just been told no.
You couldn't help but giggle at his expression, reaching up to cup his face in your hands. "Oh, Joost, you're adorable when you pout." you teased, pressing a kiss to his forehead instead.
He huffed, crossing his arms over his chest and looking away, though the corners of his mouth twitched upwards. "It's not fair." he muttered. "I just wanted one little kiss."
You laughed outright then, the sound bright and musical in the evening air. "Well, you can have as many kisses as you want." you stated, "as long as you don't smell like an ashtray."
Joost's pout deepened for a moment before he finally cracked a smile, his eyes softening as he looked at you. "Fine, fine," he said, leaning down to nuzzle his nose against yours. "I guess I'll just have to brush my teeth and freshen up for you."
You giggled again, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him down onto the swing beside you. "Now that sounds like a plan." you said, resting your head on his shoulder. "Besides, I love you more when you smell like you and not smoke."
He sighed contentedly, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. "I love you too," he murmured. "Even if you are a bit of a kiss tease.”
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A/n: sorry I wasn't here xdd I had finals, but now I'm free and ready to start writing again! Also my last post "Wolf in sheep's clothing" I spent so much time on it and I would love to if you give it try...:))🩷🩷
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fanfiction4sooya · 9 months
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Call her now (Karina x Fem!R)
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Just wanted to write something to open my year of writings!! Just had this idea and well... you will know more once you read it. Hope ya'll like it! 💖💖💖
Ps: thanks to each one of you who enjoy my works and engage with it. I really appreciate each one of you babies 🥹💖
cw: fingering, humping, fingering, strapons, a tad bit of voyeurism, yves is here too and she is an asshole, girl on girl action, swearing, aggressiveness, light stalking, possessiveness, nipple play, etc.
You always wondered what exactly what was that girl's job. She came in at the bank you worked for to deposit a lot of cash every week and you just asked for her ID and did the transaction, but those questions ate you alive. It wasn't anything illegal otherwise the bank wouldn't approve her transactions; Stripper? No, the bills are big and strippers usually get smaller ones thrown at them. 'Maybe she works something more expensive...' You thought for the 10th time as she left your work place with a small nod and a charming smile.
You were staring at your computer a week later, a complete wreck since you and your girlfriend broke up and your life turned upside down. She was obsessively trying to talk to you since then, following you everywhere. You were honestly not feeling very safe. but the only way you had was come into work like everyday. You still had to pay your bills after all.
You didn't even realized when Jimin sat down to the other side of your desk, her leather purse full of cash with her as always.
"Good afternoon" Her voice broke you off from your trance, making you slightly jump.
"Oh, jesus" You closed your eyes, startled.
"I didn't mean to scare you" She said. "I've been sitting here for about two minutes and you seemingly didn't see me" Polite and cold as always, but this time she scanned you.
You felt the need to hide from her sharp gaze, run away. You knew you probably looked a mess and you didn't want to appear like that in front of the yoo Jimin.
"Are you okay?" You lowered your eyes, shy as ever and she stared at your buzzing phone. You turned the screen down.
"yes, thank you for asking" You smiled, fixing your glasses on your face and trying your best to keep your composure to 1: not melt at how intensely she was staring at you and 2: not lose it because of the many times your ex has called you since your client was in front of you.
"Bad ending?" Jimin said, once again taking you from your own mind. A simple transaction that supposedly would take less than five minutes was taking way longer.
"I'm sorry, what?"
"Your phone buzzed about 6 times already and before you turned your screen down I saw a trash can emoji followed by 'Ex'" She leaned against the chair, her brown overcoat slightly opening and revealing a black leather dress under it. You gulped, looking away. "So I imagine someone is wanting another chance"
"Uh... yeah" You looked at your computer screen again, finishing her transaction. "Apparently she can't take no for an answer" You said, closing your eyes and mentally slapping your forehead. Too much information.
"She?" Jimin smiled, amused. You gave her the deposit receipt and she got up. "Glad to know I have a chance" She smiled, turning away and stopping at your office's door. "Have a good day, Ms" And she left without waiting any response from you.
You spent the rest of your day thinking of what she said. Was it possible? That woman could be described as a doll, an angel, anything but human and well, not that you thought you were ugly but she was another level of pretty. Your phone buzzed again, but this time you picked it up since you were leaving the bank.
"I told you I don't wanna talk to you" You sounded stern but deep down you were scared. Ha Sooyoung could be menacing when she wanted to.
"But I wanna talk to you" You heard her voice loud and clear right behind you. You turned around and of course she was there, leaning against her motorcycle. That fuckboy attitude present as ever.
A few days prior that would be considered attractive, now it just added to how juvenile her mind could be. Looking back she never took you seriously, you were the least on her priorities but you were too enamored with her to realize all that. Only when she broke up with you saying she needed to "get her freedom back" you came back to your senses.
"please baby, why are you being like this?" She stepped forward so fast she caught your hand without you even realizing. "I said I'm sorry, I wasn't in my right mind" Her eyes scanned you, her nostrils slightly moving as she took in your scent. "I miss you in my mouth" She whispered and your legs almost gave up. Sex with her was really good, another reason for you staying with her for so long.
"First of all, take your hands off of me" You gritted your teeth, pulling your hand away from her grip. "Second: I don't care how much you miss me, I am not going back to you because I can't deal with your indecisiveness anymore, so please leave me alone" You tried to turn around but she held you again.
"Are you going to tell me you don't miss me? Me? The one who taught you what pleasure is?" She sounded more like a jerk than ever. "I know your body with the back of my hand baby..." She got really close to you, everyone that passed you two staring a bit. "You can't find anyone better than me" She spat, letting your arm go in a pushing motion.
It hurt your ego more than your arm have her saying that to you, specially because she knew you very young and inexperienced.
"Hello love, I was waiting for you" You heard her voice before seeing her. Out of nowhere jimin had her arm around your waist, pulling you in for a kiss. You were on your tippy toes because of the height difference, her lips firm against yours as it lasted a few seconds. She let go of you with a smile and soon you heard the other one clearing her throat. Jimin's eyes darkened a bit, defiant. "Who is this, love?" She continued the act and you knew you were profusely blusehd.
"She is..."
"I am her girlfriend" Yves said, pulling your arm and you pulled it back to make her let go of you.
"Oh, is she the trashy ex we were talking about?" Jimin showed her teeth in an imitation of a smile, 'whispering' to your ear. "Oh yeah, not worth it at all" Loud enough for yves to hear. The woman was so astonished she couldn't even think of a proper reply when the taller woman held your hand and you took off with her, taking you to her car. You knew it was a porsche due to your ex's obsession with those fancy cars.
She opened the door for your surprised self, delicately closing it behind you and going around to enter the vehicle. Turning the engine on she waved goodbye to yves (who still had her jaw dropped) and took off.
You were just so surprised that no sound came out of you for a few minutes as you saw the city in a flash of lights due to her speed. She noticed your surprised face, of course.
"You can breathe now" She said, side eyeing you and your pencil skirt, your glasses on the tip of your nose.
"Oh, yeah..." You finally allowed yourself to move. After a moment of the most awkward silence ever known to men you spoke. "Thank you for that..." You started, looking at her direction for one millisecond before blushing too hard. She was so attractive it was maddening. "You didn't have to lie to cover for me..." Your voice sounded small.
"I didn't lie" She stared at you now, turning her head at your direction with her hand still on the steering wheel.
"What do you mean?" You blurted out.
"I was waiting for you to get off work so I could take you home" She stared ahead. You were silent for a moment, thinking.
"You waited for hours just to take me home?"
"Yes"
"That's insane. Weren't you bored?" You said feeling bad for her waiting for you all that time.
"The thought of you entertained me" She half smiled at you.
"What... You are a natural sweet talker" You said, honestly amazed, trying to sound offended but of course you sounded playful.
"I'm a pro at it, love" She kept staring at the road, her side profile prettier than anything you've ever seen. "My place or yours?"
"W-what?" You gripped the side of your skirt, wetness already seeping through your panties with just that question. Jesus, that woman was hot.
"If you wanna go to your place its understandable, I'll gladly take you there and we can grab dinner another time" Her right hand let go of the steering wheel and she placed it on your thigh, looking intensely in your eyes. "If you come with me to my place we are going to fuck all night and tomorrow I'll drop you off at work if you'd like"
You stared at her for an eternity, a million thoughts going through your mind. You thought of saying no; excuses and excuses flowing through your head. You opened your mouth, her warm hand in your thigh making your panties damp.
"Your place"
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The lights turned on as soon as you stepped inside; actually, as soon as she stepped inside because now she had your legs trapped behind her back, her hands holding you by the ass and your clothed core grinding hungrily against her stomach. You moaned against her lips when your back finally met the wall and you could really feel the weight of her body against yours.
Her tongue felt so good against yours it was really insane. How did that woman learn how to kiss like that? You tried to chase her lips again when she moved away from yours, whining when she ghosted them over yours just to teasingly smile. You rolled your eyes, scratching her shoulders under the brown overcoat.
Without much effort she kept her way to her bedroom with you on her lap, still holding tightly on her shoulders. She carefully placed you in her bed, straightening her back to look at you, her head cocked to the side like a curious feline as she measured you up and down. To your beautiful face and swollen lips, a mean smile on her lips.
"Fuck I wanted this so bad, love" She crawled to you, your panties were ruined at this point.
For some reason you didn't feel shy at all; not shy, not nervous... anything. You only felt wanted. No, not wanted. You felt needed.
She swiftly pulled you by the ankles, placing herself between your legs and staring from your face to the wet path on your underwear, a glint of arousal visible on her face too.
"you are so beautiful, fucking hell" You throbbed when she said that, her voice raspy and low as if she was speaking to herself and not entirely to you.
"Says the actual goddess over me" You bit your lip, embarrassingly out of breath.
"yet you never seemed to be interested in me" She pulled you by the nape, kissing you hungrily while unbuttoning your blouse all the way down, her fingertips grazing your tummy and making you whimper. "I usually don't go for anyone but I need to have you" she pushed you again to lay down, her tongue swirling against yours made your pussy throb like crazy.
Her tongue and teeth never stopped their assault on your lips, all you could do was whimper and scratch her arms when she traced her fingers down to your drenched cunt. You gasped when she touched your hard clit over the fabric, biting her lip a little too hard.
"Jimin, oh god" Was all you managed to say when she circled your clit a couple of times, rolling your hips each time they moved.
"yes princess, keep calling my name while I make you feel good" She lowered her assault to your neck, knowingly that would give you at least one hickey, smiling when you held her arm to keep it from going away.
It felt too good, and too much at the same time. You body felt feather like and the way she moaned while her hand kept working on your clit made you start convulsing, not really understanding why the fuck were you already cumming when with your ex you only could do it by penetration and clit stimulation.
"jimin, t-too much" you started saying but she kept rubing your swollen clit, a particularly harsh bite making you tip over the edge, squirting all over your panties and her hand. You kept rolling your hips, coming down from your high. "I've never squirted before..." You knit your eyebrows together, a bit surprised.
"Fuck, that useless asshole never made you squirt?" she devilishly smiled, biting her lower lip. She sat on her heels, pulling her dress over her head, her big breasts fully on display now as she quickly undressed you as well, pulling your dripping panties from you with and audible moan. "fuck now I want you squirting all over me" She kissed your thighs, placing herself between them to kiss your mound.
"No, it's your turn..." Pulling her to kiss you again, you thought how much you wanted that woman to be lost in you. "let me touch you, please. I don't really know how to but I wanna make you feel good" You stared into her brown eyes, her doll like features a bit more prominent from up close. She touched your face with her knuckles and that alone made you melt.
Nine times out of ten you bottomed with your ex, which didn't teach you a lot in the matters of being a top. She understandably nodded, softly smiling at you.
"Of course, love" She kissed you again and now you finally had the chance to do something instead of only let her do them to you. "It's okay, take your time" She patiently cooed and you shivered. That was arousing, oh so fucking hot.
You flipped her to be under you, straddling her hips and moaning against her skin when your boobs touched hers. She rolled her eyes and you quickly realized that was a soft spot for her, so you trailed your way down with your tongue, latching on them.
"oh, fuck" She pulled your hair a bit when your lips connected to her nipple. "Harder princess, no need to be soft with me" Jimin said, giving you directions and you clenched around nothing thinking of how hot that felt one more time.
Just now you understood how patience was something you needed in a partner. That guidance and lack of judgement... It gave you a boost of confidence.
You pulled on her nipple with a soft 'pop' and she whined, her eyebrows knit together as she rolled her eyes.
Her hips rolled on their own against yours and you ended up moaning too, sucking harshly on her right nipple while pinching the other. You started to grind down, her clit and yours perfectly grazing each other on that sinful position. She closed her eyes, tossing her head back and holding your hips to bump her clit on yours better while you kept working on her boobs.
"This feels perfect princess, k-keep going" Jimin managed to say between broken moans, the skin slapping sound loud and clear that somebody was fucking.
You were both so wet you could feel it between your legs every time she pushed your hips up to pull them down again against hers. You felt her tightening her grip. Time went both slow and fast, it was insane how turned on you were even by the lightest of touches coming from her.
"I'm gonna cum in your pussy baby, fuck fuck fuck" She gripped even harder, leaving her hand prints on your hips, deeply breathing with her eyes closed, your shiny eyes looking up at her in the most adorable way ever. You looked down to where you were connected and you could literally see how you both creamed on each other.
Coming down from her high jimin smiled at you, pulling you up for a deep kiss. Your heart was thrumming in your ears, that kiss alone making you feel things you didn't feel for the longest time, maybe never.
"Are you feeling okay?" She kissed your neck with you still straddling her and you hummed in response. "Good" She sat down, kissing your lips even more fervently than before, pushing one hand between your bodies to finally touch your pussy. "You are soaked, love" You rolled your eyes, hugging her shoulders when two of her fingers invaded you in one go. "Let's take care of that, hm?" She touch your spongy spot, pumping her fingers hard in and out of you.
You heard your cellphone buzz inside your purse somewhere but not that it mattered now that the most beautiful woman you've ever laid your eyes on was literally fucking you hard enough to take your breath away.
"Can't she take a hint?" She said through gritted teeth, speeding up her pace.
"She'll stop..."You managed to say between a moan. "Eventually" She rolled her eyes.
"God, her insistence makes me wanna fuck you even more" She bit your lip. "Makes me wanna strap you down just so you can call her while calling my name" She said, knuckles deep inside you.
The temptation was too much, the thought of you doing such dirty thing making you clench viciously on her fingers.
"Oh, you want that" She growled, her fingers going to a full stop as she pulled them out of you, taking both to her lips and sucking it to gather your taste on her tongue. "I won't take long" She kissed you and got up. "Pick up your phone and wait for me with your legs open" She commanded.
"Y-yes, ma'am" She went to her closet and you quickly fished for your phone in your purse. In fact, a few missed calls from Sooyoung.
Jimin came back wearing a harness with a strapon, putting on a condom on the big thing. For safety reasons, you assumed.
"And your phone?" She asked, eyes glued on yours.
"She isn't calling anymore..." You said a bit out of breath when she knelt between your legs pulling you to her and laying on her stomach. Her tongue swirled between your folds and your clit, ripping a gutural moan from you. "Jesus"
"Call her now" She said, slurping on your juices. Her tongue in and out of you while her nose bumped your clit.
You did as she said, gripping on the phone for dear life when she turned you around placing you in all fours for her, holding your hips with one of them to play with your folds with the tip of the strap, slapping your clit a few times to make you jolt. Finally the other side of the line picked up.
"Where the fuck are you?" She practically shouted and finally jimin slipped in taking you by surprise and you did your best to swallow the sinful moan you were about to let out.
"I am not at my ap- fuck" You let out when she gave you a particularly hard thrust, the whole thing slipping inside you.
"You look beautiful like this, baby" She said loud enough for Yves to hear.
"What the fuck is going on? Where the fuck are you? I swear to god-"
Jimin picked up pace pulling you into her, your face completely smashed against the expensive sheets as you babbled some incoherent words. She picked the phone from your hand, never stopping what she was doing.
"Oh, hi" Her voice sounded poisonous, her free hand slapping your ass with force and making you cry out. "She is a bit busy now..."
"Jimin, please" You cried out loudly, completely forgetting anything else, the toy hitting your womb was too much to handle. "Please I'm gonna cum, please don't stop" you bit the back of your fingers, the urge to cry getting stronger by the second every time she pounded you.
"WHAT THE FUCK-"
"No need to scream, friend" She pulled you by the hair, your body now completely against hers now. "She is mine now, can you hear that?"She lifted the phone while slamming the dick inside your hole to make your moans even more audible for the other woman. "Bye bye" She said to your screaming ex, throwing your phone on the bed and finally hugging you against her. "I knew it was worth the wait..." She licked your ear lobe then your neck, reaching her hand to your clit, thrusting hard as you came screaming, squirting again all over her legs.
She kept the pace, humping the toy up while holding you for a long while. Her embrace felt strong and protective in some way.
Oh you were doomed.
When she finally took it off you fell onto the bed, limp and sweaty and so wet. She took it off, hugging your limp body and pulling you to lay on top of her on her chest and kissing your forehead, then lips taking in your scent.
"Are you feeling okay?" She said after a while.
"I'm feeling light as a feather" You nudged on her neck, feeling somewhat protected. She was warm and passionate and you really liked that. (authors note: Karina is a fire sign after all)
You finally looked around, taking in the luxurious place you were at.
"Can I ask you something?" You said and she hummed. "Don't get me wrong but I've been dying to ask you..." You placed your chin over your hands on her chest, puppy eyes looking up at her. "What do you work with?" You said making her burst out laughing. After a while she finally managed to pull herself together, looking at you.
"I am a professional domme, love" She said and you went 'Oh'. "Does that bother you?" She asked and you quickly shook your head no.
"No that's not it..." You said. "Now I'm just really thinking... are you taking any applications? I could be an intern..." She laughed out loud, caressing your hair.
"Well I am looking for a business partner..." She pulled you in for a kiss. "But you need to take some mandatory classes first" Her tongue swirled against yours and you whimpered. "Are you still interested?" She said, smiling against your lips.
"Oh you can be sure I'll be the best student you've ever had..." You sat again over her pussy, slightly grinding down and you both moaned, searching for that satisfaction one more time.
Your phone buzzed the whole night until it ran out of battery...
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dandelions-143 · 3 months
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Games Part 2
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Part 1
Masterlist
Jeongins Masterlist
Pairing: non idol, rich bad boy Jeongin x Uptight, College student Y/n.
Wk: 6196k
Warnings: smut (obviously), unprotected sex, slight bondage, biting, tiny bit of blood play, mild knife play. (Let me know if I missed anything) MDNI 18+ ONLY
Summery: Y/n is glad to be over that night with the mysterious Jeongin.. that is until he comes to find her.. will he take what he wants again with no regard to her or will something else spark between them.. something neither of them can get rid of.
A/n: not so sure I like this one but you guys let me know what you think. I’m finding Jeongin harder to write for because I find him so cute and innocent lol but anyway… not proofread! Ps.. this one’s kinda long.. sorry in advance!
Smut under the cut
It had been a month since you had visited your home and your best friend, Seungmin. You missed home, of course but being back in the city and in your small little dorm with your roommate that acted as if you were invisible was very comforting.
You sat on your single bed trying to study for your marketing class but, your mind just wouldn't let you focus. Ever since that night at that stupid dilapidated hotel your head was only ever filled with Jeongin and what happened. You told yourself you only thought of him because he pretty much forced himself on you. In reality you knew you were only lying to yourself because the image of him cumming on you made you soak your panties through. 
Letting out a heavy burdened sigh you closed your book and dropped your pen on your notepad. Deciding to just go shower, you grabbed a towel and your bag of toiletries and headed towards the co-ed showers. You don't really enjoy the thought of sharing showers with men you didn't know but, it had gotten easier as the months went on.
You had barely gotten under the hot stream of water when the lights in the shower room flickered. "That's just great.." you mumbled to yourself. You tried to hurry with washing so you could get out of there before the lights went out completely. Not ten minutes later when you were rinsing out your hair the lights flipped off but, the shower stayed on so you knew it wasn't a power outage.
You couldn't see anything, it was pitch black in the shower stall. You finished up as best you could and turned off the water, hastily wrapping your towel around your body. "Hello? Can someone please turn the lights back on?!" You called out as you pushed back the curtain to the shower stall. With the glow from the exit sign above the entrance door to the lockers you could make out faint outlines of your surroundings.
A shiver ran through you, feeling as if you were being watched but you knew it was just your mind playing tricks on you. You grabbed your things and began to make your way to the entrance when your eyes caught a hazy glimps of someone. "Hello?" Your voice coming out a bit shakier than you meant for it to. The person didn't say a word but only walked closer to you. The closer they got you could tell they were a little taller than you, wearing a dark hoody.
When this person got a couple of feet from you they reached up and you noticed tattoos on their hand. Why was that so familiar? You thought, until you finally got to see their face. "Miss me?" Jeongins metallic voice sliced through the silence and your heart suddenly sped up, thumping so hard in your chest. You took a couple of steps back, "What are you- how did you.. what the fuck?!" You finally said out of frustration.
Jeongin only stepped closer to you, reaching out for your wrists causing you to drop your little bag of toiletries.
"Turns out it's really convenient we share a friend."
I'm going to kill Seungmin, you thought just as Jeongin jerked you forward by your wrists causing you to stumble into his body. You gasped in surprise, your wide eyes catching his sly stare. For a split second you thought his eyes softened just a bit but then he was pulling you into a shower stall. Jeongins long fingers tugging at your towel that you made sure to have a death grip on.
"Oh come on, you can't be that shy. You weren't this shy before." His dimpled grin was boyish, tinged with mischievous evil. His smug little grin and the way he just decided to take what he wanted pissed you off to no end. You shoved him as hard as you could, your towel falling in the process. When Jeongin stumbled back you grabbed up your towel and wrapped it around you again.
"Did you seriously come two hours into the city just to try and have sex with me again? Can't you find pussy back home?!" Your voice was raised a bit. "Or have you already used up all the girls who have fallen for your ugly charms?" You snarled at him, your face feeling hot with anger and embarrassment.
Jeongins smile fell and he tilted his head to the side as he eyed you. Like some feral animal. The darkness surrounding him with only the red glow of the exit sign illuminating some of his features.. he looked devilish. "Who said I was here to fuck you, y/n." Then his hands were back on you. This time he wasn't trying to take the towel from you.
Jeongin was pressed against you, his body making you lean against the cold tile of the unused shower. His hands sliding over the towel that hugged your naked body. "Maybe I just missed you." He whispered close to your ear making your body physically shake with a shiver. Then his lips were on you, kissing just below your ear, his hands gripping your ass, kneading your cheeks slowly.
You caught yourself tilting your head back, letting out a long breath as his teeth scraped along your skin harshly. It hurt but, felt so fucking good at the same time. What are you doing, y/n? That thought made you snap out of it. "Stop." You whispered but, either Jeongin didn't hear you or he was choosing to ignore it. "Jeongin, stop!" You yelled and pushed him off you.
You braced yourself as you watched Jeongin stumble back once more, almost falling on his ass. You assumed he would get angry and try to take what he clearly came for anyway but, your mind was blown when he simply shook his head and looked at you. "You are unlike any girl I've met before." He scratched the back of his head his mean demeanor simply seemed to melt away.
"Alright, since I came all the way into the city for you.. let's do this your way." You tilted your head at him, confused as to what the hell was currently happening. "Do what my way?"
Jeongin licked his lips stepped back out of the shower stall to give you space. "I won't touch you unless you ask me to."
With cautious steps you walked out of the shower stall and stepped away from him. "So you're not leaving?" You were dumbfounded. You thought he would just leave once he realized you were not going to give him what he wanted. Even if deep down your body was craving it. A sly little smirk crossed his handsome features, "Why, do you want me to leave?"
His question hung in the air, you suddenly unsure of the answer. He scared you and pissed you off.. this man was a menace but, for some reason.. you didn't want to make him leave. "I guess you can hangout with me but, you have to leave on Monday. I have classes and nothing will get in the way of my future. Got it, rich boy." You locked your eyes with his making sure he knew you meant business.
Jeongin mockingly gave you a bow, "Whatever you wish, little one." You narrowed your eyes at him and just before you turned away to walk back to your room. "And stay in the hallway until I get dressed." You proceeded to walk back to your room hearing his slow footsteps behind you. "Shouldn't matter. I've already seen that pretty little pussy." Jeongin said under his breath.
You stopped mid step just before you got to your dorm room, "Can you act as if you've had some kind of upbringing in your life time?" Scoffing you slipped into your room, making sure to lock the door behind you. Your roommate was back now and she was sitting at her computer playing a game. She had her headphones on in her own little world.
You picked the ugliest pajamas you had, slipping on the faded flannel pants and over sized black KORN tshirt. Checking yourself in the mirror before you opened the door to let him in. When you opened the door at first you didn't see Jeongin until you heard a soft womanly giggle. Looking down you took in the sight of Jeongin sitting on the floor and a girl from a few doors down sitting next to him.
She was engulfed in whatever he was saying. You instantly rolled your eyes and stepped out into hall. You jerked your toiletry bag away from the spot next to Jeongins leg. "Good, you found somewhere else to stay tonight." They both looked up at you at the sound of your voice. Jeongins cheeky smile slowly faded from his lips. You leaned down a little, speaking directly to the girl this time, "Make sure you feed and water him properly. He's your stray now." You gave the surprised Jeongin a little wave goodbye and closed your door.
Settling back on your bed after putting away your bag you decided to grab your book you were currently reading. It wasn't even a full minute before you heard a soft knock at your door. You tried your best to ignore him but then he started to call your name through the door. "Y/n? Y/n baby, please let me in! I didn't mean to! My dick just happened to slip into your ass.." you rushed to the door and opened it up to a smiling Jeongin, dimples on full display.
"What are you doing?" You whisper yelled and pulled him inside your room. "Stop causing a scene, you idiot." His soft chuckle was way more attractive than it needed to be. After closing your door and accepting the fact that this guy wasn't leaving anytime soon you sat on your bed and watched him take in the sight of your small room.
Jeongins narrow eyes seemed to slowly take every inch of the place in. From your messy little bookshelf to your wardrobe you had to share with your roommate. His eyes scanned over the posters of various artists and novels covering your side of the room, finally landing on your small bed and you. "This place looks like my closet." He said matter of fact before dropping himself on your bed, lying back and putting his hands behind his head, as if he owned it.
You rolled your eyes at him, "Of course, unfortunately I wasn't born with a silver spoon hanging out of my ass, like you." That made him laugh a little and he sat up placing his warm hand on your thigh. "You're funny, Y/n." Jeongins hand felt like it was burning through your pants onto your skin. You pushed his hand away. "Told you not to touch me."
Jeongin simply nodded before turning his attention to your roommate. "Does she even know we are in here?" He asked you, his eyes watching whatever was happening on the girls computer screen. "I don't know, she has never spoken to me much." That answer seemed to satisfy him and he proceeded to get off your bed and start messing with your little bookshelf.
Pulling books out, flipping through them, then throwing them down wherever he felt like it. "Excuse you!" You yelped and got up trying to take the current book he had out of his hands. Jeongin just held it above his head making it impossible for you to reach. "You want it, huh?" He laughed as you jumped trying to get the copy of Wuthering Heights away from him.
"Obviously you idiot!" Just as you said that he threw it on the ground, amusement dancing in his dark brown eyes. You shoved him, "Jerk!" He grabbed hold of your wrists and pushed you back against your bookshelf. His face was so close to yours you could see the specks of honey in his eyes. His body felt really nice pressed up against yours as he held you in place.
You could feel your heart beat pounding away at your chest. Jeongins breaths visibly became heavier, quicker. His eyes couldn't decide if they wanted to focus on your wild eyes or your pretty pink lips. At first you thought he was going to let you go when he removed one of his strong hands from its place around your wrist. Jeongin took that hand and tucked a strand of wet hair behind your ear.
You hated that all you wanted in that moment was for him to kiss you. Your body was screaming for it. "Ew... take that shit elsewhere." You both suddenly heard your roommate as she walked past you both to the closet to grab her jacket. Jeongin let you go and cleared his throat as if he was embarrassed. You put your hands up to your flushed cheeks to hopefully calm them down.
After your roommate left without a word you eyed Jeongin for a moment. "If you're sleeping here you can sleep on the floor. There's blankets in the closet above the clothes." You couldn't look at him but he was looking at you, watching every move you made. You pulled your covers back and slid into your bed turning your back to him and closing yours eyes.
Jeongin didn't say another word for a while. You could hear him rummaging in your closet and then fixing his makeshift bed on the floor. Once you assumed he was settled on the floor he finally spoke, "Sweet Dreams, Y/n."
It took a while to finally drift off to sleep. Your mind kept going back to the annoyingly handsome man lying on the floor by your bed. He was so spoiled and selfish, crass and brutal but, you couldn't deny the fire of want that had been lit inside of you.
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Your alarm jolted you awake with a violent jerk of your body at the shrill sound. You reached over and managed to turn off your phones alarm. You rolled over to fall back to sleep, telling yourself just ten more minutes but, then you remembered the menace sleeping on the floor.
Sitting up wide eyed now you looked down to hopefully find Jeongin still sleeping but the idiot was gone. Where is he? You thought to yourself as your eyes instinctively searched the room around you. Your roommate had come back at some point and was fast  asleep in her bed but, no Jeongin.
You huffed and the thought crossed your mind to go look for him but, what responsibility is he to you? So you pushed him to the very far corners of your mind with a good riddance and went about your day.
You really didn't have any plans so you decided to catch the bus to do a little shopping. Even though you were glad to be alone finally, your eyes kept searching for him. Wondering if he would pop up out of know where, as he does.
After shopping for a while you decided to get food at a local coffee shop. Getting a sandwich and an iced coffee you settle by the window to watch the people pass by. You were oddly growing disappointed as time passed and there was no sign of Jeongin.
Did he come to fuck with me.. then just leave? You rolled your eyes at the infuriating thought.
You spent most of the afternoon in the coffee shop, not really wanting to go back to your dorm yet. But as rain clouds began to form you decided to get back to campus.
Your arms were full of the things you had bought so it was getting difficult to get your keys out of your bag when a sweet familiar voice called your name from down the hall. "Y/n! Here let me help!" Lisa, an acquaintance you met in one of your classes who just so happened to live in the same building as you jogged over to you.
"Oh, thanks so much! I guess I kind of went over board." You laughed softly as she took some of your bags for you. Once you had a free hand you grabbed your key and unlocked your door. Lisa and you were chatting as you both walked in but, you came to a solid stop causing Lisa to bump into you.
On your bed laid Jeongin, he sat up with a shocked grin on his lips. "Took you long enough! I've been here for an hour." Lisa was eyeing him as she peaked around you, "Who is that?" She asked curiously but you were already pushing her out the door. "No one. Thanks for the help!" You slammed the door and turned to face him.
"What the fuck, Jeongin! Why are you still here? I thought I had gotten rid of you." You stood at the end of your bed with your hands on your hips. His dark eyes seemed to run along the lines of your body which made you feel very self conscious. "You know, you're cute when you're mad." Is all he said before hopping off the bed, checking the time on his expensive looking silver watch.
"What are you late for? a car jacking or something?" You watched him as he turned to you, his hair falling into his eyes. "Did that earlier today." He reached out and took a hold of your hand. You weren't entirely sure he was joking about the car jacking, he seemed very nonchalant about it. "You and I are going out. I want to show you what I actually do for fun, besides criminal activities."
Jeongin tilted his head as if he was actually waiting for a reply from you. "I don't think so." You laughed out, amused. Jeongin stepped a bit closer, you could smell his scent. His musky cologne mixed with cigarettes. Why the hell did you like that smell so much. "Come on, I might just surprise you."
When you didn't budge you felt him lace his long fingers through yours. He met your eyes with a deep and sincere stare, "If you go out with me tonight I promise I'll leave you alone, for good." A slight panicked feeling bloomed in your chest but it went away as quickly as it came. "Fine, I'll take you up on that."
You were guessing he would have you both in jail by the end of the night.. that's not what ended up happening but, it was a night you never forgot.
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Jeongin didn't give you time to change out of your jeans and light pink top. You still had your hair up in a messy ponytail and your old converses on. At this point you didn't care, you were more curious as to where he was taking you and if you would either end up in jail or murdered by the end of it.
You followed him out of your dorm and down the street to an all black motorcycle. Your eyes went wide and you jerked your hand from his, "oh hell no.. I can't.." you said as you took a few steps back. Jeongin sighed and picked up one of the helmets off of the motorcycle seat. "Y/n, it's perfectly safe. Try it. Don't be so uptight." He offered the helmet to you, that misleading sweet smile painting his features.
With a defeated sigh you took the helmet and put it on, "help me.." you crossed your arms over your chest, the helmet not quite fitting over your chin. Jeongin laughed softly and stepped close, his hands gently maneuvering the helmet so it easily slipped over your head. His eyes staring into yours and this time it was you that couldn't help but stare between his eyes and his lips.
Jeongin gently flipped the visor down over your face, "come on little one." He said before getting on the bike. The sight of him on that made you a little weak in the knees. It took a little bit to get on the bike but you did and you two were off.
You held tight to his waist, gripping onto him as the city passed by in a blur of lights and sounds. Even though it was terrifying at first soon it began to feel freeing. With the wind whipping around you both, his warm body pressed to yours. Soon it felt like you were only on the bike for a few minutes when he came to a stop outside what looked like a very shady and grimy club. He helped you off the bike and you both took your helmets off.
"Hyeoraek." You read the word that was lit up in neon red above a set of concrete stairs leading down below a building. "Blood?" You looked over at Jeongin confused. "Where have you taken me?" He licked his pink lips and held out his hand for you, "Trust me? At least for one night." You felt your hand grasp his before your mind could intervene. What was it about this man that.. that you threw out your common sense to follow him literally anywhere.
He led you down the steps to a door that had a big guy standing by it. He must have known Jeongin because the guy only nodded and opened the door for you both. As soon as the door was open and Jeongin was leading down a dark hallway you could hear the music. Was this a club?
The hard pounding of the beat vibrated in your chest as you finally walked into the main part of the club. It was still dark but, flashing red lights lit up the people drinking and dancing. In front of the sea of bodies you saw a stage where a band was playing heavy rock music. You were in aw of the gothic scenery. The place looked like an old church inside. Jeongin tugged you close, "stay near me." He said in your ear, his hot breath making a shiver run along your spine.
He took you over to the very packed bar to get a drink. He ordered you both a round of shots. You turned up your nose at first, shaking your head in protest. Jeongin simply shrugged and downed two shots in a row. "Guess I'm the only one that's gonna be having fun tonight." He yelled over the music and picked up another shot bringing it to his lips.
you huffed in annoyance and took the shot from him, swallowing it as fast as you could. The burn that followed made you close your eyes tight and shake your head vigorously. "That was disgusting!" You yelled to him, putting your hand on his broad shoulder. Jeongin only laughed at you, "Cute!"
You both glanced at one another, your cheeks feeling hot, not sure if it's from the alcohol or from the way Jeongin was looking at you... as if you were the only woman in the room. He was moving a bit closer to you, leaning into your body a bit more and you honestly thought he might kiss you. His lips grazed your cheek, feeling silky smooth against your skin, "Dance with me?"
You weren't very sure how you were suppose to dance to rock music but you were not about to say no. You let Jeongins tattooed hands pull you out onto the dance floor just as the band switched to a different song, Death of Peace of Mind by Bad Omens. At first you didn't know what to do.. you felt awkward and very self conscious out there surrounded by all these strangers.
Then you felt his warm hands, sliding over your waist, gripping you there. Jeongin pulled you into him, "Just move with me, little one." You felt him move against you, pulling you into him. So you slowly began to move as well. Eventually with the alcohol finally hitting your bloodstream and Jeongin helping you feel more relaxed you began to move your body.
You closed your eyes and let the music sway you anywhere it wanted to go. Jeongins hands were on your body constantly, you felt his hips grind into you slowly. His lips traced the long line of your neck as he danced with you from behind. You never realized music like this could be so sensual.. so freeing.
When you turned around Jeongins eyes looked darker than ever.. he seemed almost feral. His tongue kept peaking out to lick over his bottom lip. You were both sweating a lot after dancing for over an hour. "I'm going to get us some water!" Jeongin said and pecked your cheek softly. That startled you.. he hasn't been soft with you at all.. the entire time you've been interacting with him.
Jeongin hadnt been gone long at all when you felt meaty hands pull you greedily by your hips. You fell into a larger body who seemed to think they had a claim on you all of a sudden. When you pulled away and shook your head as to say no thanks. The man with his slimy looking grin pulled you in again, "Where are you going? Dance with me baby.."
You nearly gagged at the way he gripped your ass hard. You tried your hardest to get away but he was much stronger than you. "Hey! Get your hands off her!" Jeongins voice seemed to carry over the blaring music as he grabbed you to pull you out of the way. Jeongin stepped up to the man until he was nearly nose to nose with him.
You couldn't hear what was being said after that due to the music and people were now gathering around to see what was going on. You grabbed onto Jeongins arm, "Let's just go." He didn't look back at you but took a step back to leave until the idiot that had his nasty hands on you said, "I don't want the bitch anyway." That was the wrong thing to say because without warning Jeongin drew back his hand landing a very hard punch to the man's face. Knocking him to the ground instantly.
A few women screamed at the blood gushing from the man's nose. The goons that were apparently with the man tried coming at Jeongin but he ducked and grabbed your hand to get you out of the way. As you two ran through the crowd a fight broke out amongst some other people.
You two burst through the doors running out into the rain. You were laughing once you finally got to his motorcycle. Jeongin only smiled down at you, pulling you into him as the rain soaked through you both. His hand brushed some rain droplets from your face, staring into your eyes, your lips mere centimeters from his. "Kiss me.." you mumbled to him.
All of your worries disappeared the second his warm, wet lips captured yours. He kissed you hot and heavy. Sucking your bottom lip between his causing you to moan into his now open mouth. "Fuck, y/n.." he breathed into your mouth as he slowly pulled away from you. "Take me home.. now" you did not expect those words to come out of your mouth. Neither did Jeongin, he looked taken aback at first but then he was putting your helmet on. He strapped his on and soon you two were off.. the rain pounding down on you both. It stung as you snaked your arms around his waist to hold on tight.
You could feel his heavy breathing, the muscles in his abdomen tightening as your fingers played with his belt then gripped onto it hard.
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It didn't take long at all for Jeongin to get you back to your dorm and in your room. You two barely made it into the room before clothes were being ripped off. This time around he was gentler with you but.. yet... still rough in all the right ways.
Jeongin pulled off your top, gripping handfuls of your breasts. Kissing between the valley there, his teeth scraping over your hot skin. Moans escaping him everytime your fingernails raked across his now bare skin. He kissed and licked up your neck to your lips. Hooking his hands around your thighs lifting you up and your legs wrapping around him instinctively.
Somehow you ended up being tossed onto your bed, you watched as Jeongin undid his belt with one hand as you took your jeans off. "You're fucking perfect." Jeongin purred as he pulled his pants off, belt still in hand. He climbed on the bed, his arms holding most of his weight off of you. You wrapped your arms around his body, feeling his hard muscles move against you and press you into your mattress a little harder when you took his lips with yours.
You could feel his cock hardening through his boxers as he pushed his hips between your legs. He pulled back breaking the kiss momentarily, "Trust me?" He asked breathlessly. His eyes boring into yours.. there was something in those pretty eyes of his that you couldn't quite put your finger on.
"Yes.." you whispered softly against his lips.
Jeongin sat back on his knees, "give me your hands." His voice was husky.. deeper than before. You did as he asked and placed your hands in his open palms. Jeongin wrapped his belt around your wrists, binding them together before placing them above your head. He secured the remaining loose ends of the belt to your headboard.
You never liked to not be in control but, as you allowed Jeongin to take full control in this moment you were not worried at all. In fact your heart raced with anticipation and you were the most turned on you have ever been. Thank god your panties were black so he couldn't see just how soaked through you were for him.
Your eyes widened in fear and curiosity when you watched Jeongin get off the bed, reach into his discarded pants pocket and retrieve a small pocket knife. "Wh-what are you doing?" You asked, your words coming out a bit shaky. He then removed his boxers.. "I thought you were going to trust me tonight." Is all he said before climbing back onto the bed.
Your mouth ran dry at the sight of him. His body was all hard muscle, tattooed only on his arms and hands. A few deep scars on his thighs. His cock.. it was rock hard, weeping with precum already at the tip. He was veiny and thick. Your clit throbbed at the sight.. you wanted him on you.. inside of you..
"I do trust you... I do." You whispered to him. Your hips lifting up a little, inviting him to take them off. Jeongin smirked, showing his dimples a bit, "Patience, little one. I want to have some fun first." His eyes locked on yours as his brows raised ever so slightly as to ask for permission for whatever he was about to do. You simply nodded in response, not really thinking about it. Your body was doing all the thinking for you.
That's when Jeongin got to work. He lightly placed the dull side of the knife to the skin of your ankle and began to very slowly drag it up your calf. You sucked in a sharp breath at the feel of the cold metal gliding on your over heated skin. He kept dragging it up your inner thigh, stopping short of the dripping mound between your legs. He then did the same on the other leg but this time he didn't stop at your pussy. He kept going. Dragging the knife over your cunt and up your hip. Gliding it seamlessly up to your breasts and through the valley between them.
Jeongin leaned down and kissed your lips softly, distracting you while he slid the blade of the knife between the piece of fabric between the cups of your bra and sliced it open. You pulled back sucking in air as you felt your bra fall off you exposing your hard nipples. He moved down your body, kissing and sucking at your skin.
Jeongin took your nipples one by one into his mouth, sucking harshly. You arched your back up off the bed, feeling him take you between his teeth. "Jeongin..." you moaned his name loudly, not caring if anyone could hear you through the paper thin walls.
You nearly whimpered when he removed his mouth from you. Focusing the knife back into your skin but this time you felt the light prick of the blade near your high. You hissed in pain and looked down at him. He was licking over a very superficial cut he had made. The sight of him flicking his pink tongue over the bleeding wound turned you on so much more.
It shocked you at how he was making you feel. "Are you okay with this?" He said as he looked into your eyes. You nodded your response and lifted your hips up. "More.." you found yourself saying to him. Jeongin then hooked the blade of the knife through your panties and cut them off you, throwing them on the floor somewhere.
You had no clue where the knife went after that because Jeongins mouth was on you. He wasted no time pinning your thighs apart with his hands, spreading your wet lips and sinking his strong tongue deep into your needy hole. You whimpered at the sensation, he stayed there like that, pushing his tongue in and out of you, rubbing your clit with his thumb at the same time.
You tried to pull your hands away, you wanted to touch him so bad. To tug on his hair, to feel the muscles beneath his smooth skin. "Jeongin.. don't stop.. I'm going to cum.. please!" You begged as he moved and suctioned his mouth over your clit, sucking harshly and moving the tip of his tongue in quick circles over your swollen bud.
You were on the brink of coming completely undone. Just then Jeongin pulled away, his mouth making a loud pop as he separated from your pussy. "Delicious.." he purred softly. His mouth and chin were drenched in your slick. "You taste better than I imagined." He admitted before moving between your legs, placing the tip of his throbbing cock at your entrance.
Jeongin rubbed himself between your lips, making himself wet with your juices. "Jeongin.. please.." you whined, your eyes running along his body. "Please what? Say it.." he ordered while he kept rubbing himself over you. He was hard and warm, smooth and rigid all at the same time. "Fuck me.. please fuck me!"
Once those words finally left your mouth Jeongin was inside you. Stretching you with his thick cock, he let out the most beautiful moan. Your name falling from his pretty mouth. "Y/n.." Jeongin began to thrust. Never once taking it slow with you. From the start he pounded into you. His balls slapping against your ass, the bed shifting with his movements.
He leaned over you, resting himself between your thighs fully, the weight of him there was comforting. You cried out feeling that delicious pain he always seemed to give you. Jeongins lips were on you, kissing over your neck then up to your jaw until he was kissing your lips. Sucking and nipping at them, muffling not only your cries of ecstasy but his as well.
He pulled back long enough to say, "bite me, y/n" that request took you by surprised but he was fucking you again, kissing you again. His movements were getting sloppier and you could tell he were on the verge of cumming as well. Just as you were about to let your orgasm take you.. you bit down onto his bottom lip. Jeongin moaned loudly into your mouth. His sloppy thrusts rapidly increasing. You could taste his blood as you kissed, your tongues swirling against one another. Then you could feel him spill deep inside you, cumming as your pussy milked him dry.
He kept kissing you until his movements slowed and then eventually stopped. You both were sweaty and where you stayed connected was a complete mess with your juices and his cum. When he pulled back he had the remnants of his blood and your spit on his mouth. He stared at you for a moment, something passing over his expression before he raised his hand and unbound your wrists.
Jeongin moved off you to lay beside you. He brought your hands down to see your wrists. They were a little raw from you pulling on the leather belt. That's when this man shocked you once again. He kept his eyes on yours as he silently brought each of your wrists to his mouth and kissed over the raw places there.
The only thing in your head at this moment..
That he was the most beautiful man you had ever seen with his swollen and bitten lips, messy hair, and sweaty skin…and…you were 100% fucked...
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itsabouttimex2 · 5 months
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Plot twist: the moment d!reader is set free from both of the circles at the end of the journey, they dissapear into the night, never to be seen again...or not.
I'm sorry i just, as much as i love yanderes, i want to see them suffer. At least a bit.
Ps. You're an amazing writer and i really enjoy your fics. Also, you really helped in getting my friend into yandere, so thank you for that🙂
Taken Aboard:
Running Away
(I’m super glad that you enjoy my fics! And I’m glad your friends enjoys them, too! Yandere is a really fun trope to play with!)
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So, in the case that you do pull a runner at the end of this long and arduous journey, Y/N… your biggest enemy is now yourself.
Because, as hard as you might have tried to fight it, you have been civilized. You have grown accustomed to society. You have started to care. This journey has changed and bettered you, as it has all your companions.
You are no longer a mere demon tending to monsters great and mighty, no more a child planting seeds and spreading spores.
You can’t ever go back to being the wild little creature you once were.
If you’ve ever read Gilgamesh, I’d say Enkidu is a good comparison for your development. After he’s been ‘civilized’ by Shamhat, Enkidu can no longer return to the home he knows and loves, the animals who once accepted him now fleeing on sight.
Now, if you leave before the journey’s end…
You run, devastated and distraught that so much of yourself is gone and lost, never to be reclaimed. The forest may not be the home you know, but some part of it is still familiar.
You purge the hunters and loggers who have taken up residence within the Emerald Grove, violently spilling their nourishing blood across the hungry soil, pitch their flesh into the mouths of ravenous beasts.
It doesn’t make you feel better- you know that at least some of these men and women were trying to feed themselves, their children.
But at least the forest is newly quiet, contented by a fresh meal, leaving you in peace to mourn.
As for hoping to ‘never being seen again’…
Sun Wukong’s Golden Vision has a little something to say about that.
Within hours he’s stalking back to the Emerald Grove in a huff, hauling his way up the tallest tree he can find and unhappily making his way over to you.
The Great Sage snatches you off the bark and tosses you over his shoulder, clambering down the tree as you kick and scream. You demand to be released and removed from the group, biting and pounding your fists agains his invulnerable back.
“Being naughty today, bud? Here I was, thinking you had finally gotten past this ‘running back home’ phase.”
“I am not a baby,” you scream, digging your teeth into the base of his spine with all your demonic might. “PUT ME DOWN!”
You manage to draw just a few drops of blood, not that it phases the simian. He doesn’t even seem to notice.
“You’re making things harder for all of us, you know that? And you keep setting us back with all the running away nonsense. But I had Master call a certain someone up to maybe settle this for us all, bud.”
Against your angry protests and endless assault does the Great Sage drag you back to camp, switching to hold you in his arms instead of over his back.
Immediately do your screams of anger turn to pained wails, the sound of a holy sutra hitting your ears. The blessed bands around your wrists tighten, scraping the skin they compress to rawness.
And before you stands not only the holy monk who tricked you into wearing these golden hoops, but the goddess who gave them to him.
“Sun Wukong, please place the child down,” she lightly instructs, her tone even and polite. “Might I speak to them for a moment?”
The Handsome Monkey King obeys, nudging your towards the goddess after he releases his grip on you.
Guanyin comes to you slowly, kneeling to take your face into her soft and gentle hands.
And you bite her.
“You- you call yourself a goddess,” you scream, fangs wet with her divine ichor. “Of mercy and compassion! But all you do is hand out tools of torture and punishment! I wanted to stay in my forest! I wanted to stay with my friends!” A hard shove, nearly knocking her over. “And you helped Sanzang take me away! You gave him these awful bands and he pretended they were gifts to get me to put them on! But they weren’t! And you let him! And now he uses them to hurt me! I hate you! I hate him! I hate all of you!”
Finally you collapse, sobbing openly into your hands.
Tang Sanzang watches in horror as heavenly blood feeds the ground, causing new and gorgeous growth to break from the soil, flowers blooming in massive clusters.
Wukong seethes that you could be so disrespectful to the one and only god he actually cares for, the only one he finds to be tolerable and kind.
Everyone else just recoils in both fear and hurt, your last words ringing painfully in the ears.
But Guanyin approaches once more, kneeling to level herself with you. There is no retribution or anger in her touch, placing a light kiss onto your forehead.
“You’re right, aren’t you? This journey has not been easy, nor has it been kind- and for you especially, perhaps it has been cruel. And I too, have been unkind to dabble in your affairs. Will you allow me to ease the burdens of your travel?”
From a silk pouch does she procure a mirror, pushing it into your shaking hands.
“My child, I give to you this heavenly mirror, which has been forged from blessed steel and holy sand melted to glass by dragonfire. To look upon it will show you your beloved forest, and all those you have left behind.”
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Now, this is super important- Y/N’s involvement in the journey is incredibly unfair. The others come because they seek personal growth or redemption, but Y/N?
They had to come. They were tricked into thinking those golden tightening bands were gifts and eagerly asked Sanzang to help put them on, jumping up and down in excitement at receiving something so pretty. The only reason they agreed to wear these ‘generously’ gifted bands was because they thought it was an honest gift.
So there’s already a sense of betrayal about the whole thing, that their first gift from anyone was actually just a trap to pull them along on a lengthy and dangerous journey.
Then, where the others were either entirely willing (Sanzang) or had to redeem themselves for crimes or mistakes (Wukong), Y/N was forced to come along with their worst crimes being: fighting off invaders and killing poachers. And all for that, they are ripped from home and forced to leave behind everything they’ve ever known and loved.
And Guanyin does three things here:
1. Acknowledges your anger/sorrow.
2. Validates your feelings without hesitation.
3. Actively works to soothe them.
With the mirror in hand, you can look upon the Emerald Grove and see your old animal friends, know that they’re safe even without you, and put your fears to rest.
It’s not perfect.
But it’s a good start to get you to actually care about these pilgrims, given that you don’t spend every night in flurry of nightmares, thinking fitfully of your beloved forest.
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mokachibidibi · 7 months
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Heyy, how are you doing, dear? I just stumbled across your prompt list soooo can I request number 11, 13 and 18 for Jongho? I'm not sure if you are willing to do the same prompt for OT8, but I just thought about them having their first serious relationship and I couldn't miss the opportunity. Thank you!
Hey! I'm doing pretty well, I hope you are too!^^ I'm sorry it took me so much time, but thank you for the request. I love the idea, so it's my pleasure to interpret it in my own way. I hope it turned out to your liking!
PS.: I love your writing!!
If you'd still like one for just Jongho let me know^^
There Is No Guidebook To Life
Summary: This is your first relationship, and you need reassurance. 
Pairing: poly!ot8 x fem!reader
Prompts:
"I've never been in a realationship before, so I don't know how this really works…" "Wait! Don't pull away… Not yet." "Quit smiling at me, I can't stop messing up my sentences with you looking at me like that."
Genre: Fluff, (maybe, but not really angst)
Warnings: Insecurity
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It is the first time that you'll be sleeping over at the guys' apartment. You have been together for two months now, but it still feels weird to be in a relationship. You weren't sure how to behave or what to say in some situations.
The guys have known each other for years now, but the relationship formed only recently. Some of them needed more time than others to realize their true feelings.
It was Wooyoung who had brought up a poly relationship when we finally all sat down and talked about the things that were bothering us. I was happy with the idea of sharing my love for them and being able to see the others with each other too.
But the guys had no experience with these kinds of things, which made them a bit unsure. I was glad that they were open to it, and I tried my best to reassure them.
Wooyoung and Mingi are very flirty, so they had no trouble telling you how they feel and showing their affection. Yunho is a bit more shy and needs some encouragement to be able to do those things.
San and Hongjoong were the two who needed more time to realize their feelings for the others. The group didn't talk much about those kinds of things before you came along. But they were open to it.
Yeosang was the one who didn't need a lot of time, but he still wasn't sure what to do, and he was afraid of making a mistake.
"What would you guys like to do?" San asked the group when you were all in the living room.
"I want to cuddle" Wooyoung answered, and the others nodded.
"We could do a cuddle pile?" Mingi added.
"Let's watch a movie together" Yunho said, and he sat down on the couch.
"That sounds nice" I said, and walked towards the couch to sit next to him.
Mingi took place on my other side. Wooyoung quickly walked towards the TV and searched through Netflix to find a good movie.
"What kind of movie would you like to watch, baby?" Yunho asked me while putting an arm around my shoulder.
I smiled and put my head on his shoulder.
"I would like a romantic one."
He looked at the TV screen and nodded.
"There is this one; it looks nice."
"Good, let's watch that" Wooyoung said and pressed play.
When he was done, he went back to the couch. I moved closer to Yunho and made space for him on my other side. He sat down and wrapped an arm around my waist.
The rest of the group sat down as well. Seonghwa and Hongjoong sat next to Mingi. Jongho sat next to Yeosang, who sat next to Yunho. San had moved closer and was now sitting on your lap. His head rested on your shoulder.
You looked around the room; everyone seemed happy and calm. It was a great feeling.
When the movie started, we were all silent. Everyone focused on the movie.
I loved being surrounded by my boyfriends. It was the best thing ever.
During the movie, San started to play with my hair. He ran his fingers through it and occasionally stroked my cheek.
I looked at him and saw a faint smile on his lips. His eyes were filled with adoration.
I felt Yunho's hand slowly moving up and down my thigh. It was a slow motion. He was barely touching my leg.
I could hear Wooyoung's soft giggles every now and then. When I turned my head a little, I saw that Seonghwa had his hand on Wooyoung's knee.
Hongjoong was resting his head on Seonghwa's shoulder. He looked like he was half asleep.
Yeosang had his eyes closed.
Jongho's attention was completely on the TV.
You looked back at the movie.
Time passed, and it was getting late. The movie was almost over.
Wooyoung's hands were holding your arm, and his head was placed on your other shoulder. He had fallen asleep a while ago.
San's fingers were still tangled in my hair. I enjoyed the feeling of him playing with my hair.
Yunho was still stroking my thigh. His touch was a lot lighter now.
"What should we do now?" Mingi asked.
"The movie is almost over. It would be a shame to wake up, Woo. He is sleeping so soundly" Jongho replied.
"I'll carry him to bed" Yunho said, standing up.
Yunho carefully lifted Wooyoung from the couch. Wooyoung opened his eyes for a moment and wrapped his arms around Yunho's neck.
"Go to sleep, Youngie. We'll join you soon" Yunho whispered.
"Okay" Wooyoung said softly. He closed his eyes again and let himself fall asleep in Yunho's arms.
Yunho carried him to their bedroom.
When he came back, he sat down next to me.
"How are you feeling, Y/n?" San asked.
"I'm fine; why are you asking?"
"Because you look a bit sleepy" Mingi replied.
"Well, it's late; we should all go to bed soon."
"I agree, let's go" Mingi said, and he stood up.
"Let's make a deal: we will not leave each other's side during the night" San said.
"Why not?" Hongjoong asked.
"Because it is a great opportunity to have Y/n close and be able to cuddle with her."
"That sounds like a good plan" Yeosang said.
"Yeah, I agree. Let's do that" Jongho added.
"So, are we all going to the same bed, or..." Hongjoong asked.
"We should probably make some kind of plan, don't you think? We can't all just walk into a bedroom and share a bed without a plan."
While the others were trying to decide how it would be best to sleep, Seonghwa came up next to you and wrapped you up in a warm hug. His arm wrapped around your shoulder, while his other hand gently held the back of your head against the crook of his neck. Instinctively, you slung your arms around his waist and held him close.
"Is everything alright?" you asked, quite flustered by his sudden action. He just hummed and continued holding you close.
His warmth started to make you sleepy, and his hold was just so comfortable. But you didn't want to fall asleep yet, so you gently gave him a squeeze and started to pull back.
"Wait! Don't pull away... Not yet." His tone was quite urgent, and it startled you, so you quickly held him tight.
“We can hug a li--aghh.” You whined; his gaze was so soft and his smile so big, his perfect teeth peeked through his lips.
"Quit smiling at me, I can't stop messing up my sentences with you looking at me like that."
"Like what? How do I look at you?" His question surprised you.
"Like, I don’t know, like I'm the only thing you see.”
"You are."
"And that's why I can't let you pull away." He continued. 
"Seonghwa, I'm not pulling away."
"Not physically, but mentally. I know that this is all new to you, to all of us, but don't pull away, please. Talk to us. I want you to talk to me."
"I'll try, but I'm not very good with words."
"Just tell me how you feel."
"I'm not sure; it's all a bit overwhelming."
"That's normal, just take your time. But I really need you to understand that I love you. All of us do."
"I've just never been in a relationship before, so I don't know how this really works... I feel like I'm walking on eggshells, not because I'm scared of your reaction but more because I'm not sure what to do."
"There is no guidebook to life. We can only learn and grow by making mistakes. We'll all make mistakes, and I can't promise that we'll never get upset or frustrated, but please don't give up on us, not before we've really started."
"I won't give up, I promise."
"That's all I need. And if there is something that you are not comfortable with, just tell us, okay? No matter what it is, we'll listen and discuss it." You notice him looking behind you, and not long after, you feel another pair of arms wrap around you. One is holding you, and the other is rubbing Seonghwa's back.
"Did someone say discussing?" Mingi asked with a big grin on his face.
"Oh, so you were eavesdropping again" Seonghwa said.
"Only a little, but the subject is quite interesting."
"What's there to discuss?" San asked, suddenly standing right behind Mingi.
"Nothing" Seonghwa sighed.
"Oh, I have a suggestion!" Mingi yelled.
"No need to shout" Yunho said and sat down on the couch, followed by Hongjoong and Yeosang.
"Okay, here it goes" Mingi began. "Let's sleep in the same bed."
"We already discussed that, but we haven't decided where we will sleep" Hongjoong said.
"And why not?"
"Well, you can't expect us to walk into the bedroom and share the same bed without talking about it."
"Why not?"
"Because..."
"Because" Mingi interrupted.
"Stop saying that."
"Why not?"
"Will you stop it?!"
"Why not?"
"Mingi!"
"You can't stop me, I will continue this for eternity."
"Mingi, don't test my patience, or do you want to come to my room later?"
"I'll stop when you answer my question."
"Fine, I will answer your question."
"Yes?"
"Because..."
"Mingi! You're being a brat."
"Why not?"
"Oh, for fuck's sake."
"Ok, enough of that. Wooyoung is already sleeping, we should be quiet." Yeosang interrupted the never-ending banter. You couldn't help but laugh at them, some things would never change.
And you wished for them to never change.
San suddenly sprung up from the couch and dashed to the bedroom. "Everyone sleeps where they want, I want cuddles.".
With wide eyes, Mingi spared one last glance at Hongjoong and went after San.
Jonho came, took your hand, and walked over to the bedroom, only to find the three already cozy and warm under the blankets. Behind you, the rest followed, and Hongjoong was quick to throw himself onto Mingi and bite him in the shoulder.
"That's what you get for being a brat" Hongjoong laughed and settled in next to the younger.
"That hurt" Mingi pouted.
"Then next time, be a good boy" the leader chuckled and pulled him closer, pecking his lips.
"What the hell?" You muttered out loud.
"Oh, did I forget to tell you that Joongie is a bit into biting and being mean? Oops." San teased.
"Oh, shut up, Sannie." Hongjoong huffed, a blush forming on his cheeks.
"Aww, you're blushing." Wooyoung chuckled and pinched the older's cheeks.
"Since when is he up again?" You leaned toward Jongho, covering the side of your mouth as if to hide it. He just shrugged and shook his head.
"I will bite you too" Hongjoong said, but the threat wasn't very convincing due to the red color still lingering on his face.
"Do it" the black-haired man challenged.
"Okay, enough of that. We'll wake up San." Jongho said, pointing to the boy, who was fast asleep with his mouth open.
"Can't we all just go to sleep?" Seonghwa asked with a slight groan.
"Yeah, it's way too late" Yeosang said while lying down, pulling the blanket over his body.
"Finally!" Mingi sighed and did the same, the two of them cuddling closer.
"Well, let's get comfy," Yunho said, and he laid down, patting the space next to him. You didn't hesitate to lay down beside him, snuggling closer to him. He placed his arm under your head, his hand finding its way into your hair, while his other hand was wrapped around your waist. You put one of your legs over his and one of your arms around his torso.
It was really comfortable.
The others were slowly falling asleep. You could hear their breathing. It was nice and calming.
You felt Yunho's body relaxing. He was almost asleep.
Suddenly, you heard someone clear his throat.
"Y/n?" Jongho whispered.
"Yeah?"
"I'm cold; can you move closer?"
"You're even under the blanket, how are you cold?"
"I'm a cold-blooded monster. I need cuddles and body heat."
"Fine, come here."
You could hear him shuffle around, and eventually you could feel him lying down behind you. His chest pressed against your back. His legs intertwined with yours. His arm was draped over your waist.
His forehead rested against the back of your neck.
"You are so warm" he whispered.
"You are so annoying" Yunho mumbled.
"Shh, I'm not, now go to sleep" Jongho shushed him.
"Whatever, goodnight." Yunho sighed and closed his eyes.
"Goodnight, love."
"Goodnight, Sannie."
"Goodnight, Yunho."
"Goodnight, everyone" Wooyoung said quietly.
"Goodnight, Woo!" Mingi and Jongho said it at the same time.
"Goodnight, Y/n" Seonghwa said.
"Goodnight, everyone" Yeosang said.
You felt yourself drift off to sleep.
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b0r3dtod3ath · 4 months
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hello! the usual necessity to request something for Andrey... anyway I was thinking about an fluff imagine about the reader being a tennis players and she takes her young sister to one of the tournaments, and the little girl is exploring the place and talking to other players and the reader gets kinda of scared because the little girl evaporated from her sight, and when she's searching for her she founds her with Rublev. Ps: this idea came from my little obsession with my favorites tennis players with children and I just saw some pictures of him with children and my heart melted. LOOK AT THIS MAN (love your work 🫶)
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an: I have to be honest, Nini carries my Rublo writings : ) All hail the queen 🙏 Thank you!
You shifted your grip on the tennis racket, concentrating on the upcoming training session. Your little sister, Lily, was bouncing with excitement, her big eyes wide as she took in everything around her. At just seven years old, this was her first experience with tennis, and you felt a mix of nerves and excitement at the thought sharing this part of your life with her.
"Now, stick close to me, alright?" you said, playing with her hair. She nodded eagerly, but you could tell by her eyes that her mind was already a million miles away.
As practice neared, you crouched down to get Lily's full attention. "I'm going to warm up a bit. Just stay right here, okay? I'll be back soon". You hoped she could sit in audience for not too long and not cause any problems.
Lily nodded again, already entranced by the players on the nearby courts. You went to the court, glancing back occasionally to ensure she sat near the court.
When you returned from your warm-up, your heart skipped a beat—Lily was gone. Panic went through you. You searched, calling her name, and asked everyone nearby, "Have you seen a little girl with brown hair and a bright pink dress?".
Your mind raced with worry, imagining all kinds of scenarios. You looked through the courts, food stands, and souvenir shops, desperately looking for her.
Just as you were about to alert security, you spotted a familiar figure in the distance. Andrey, was leaning down beside a bench, gesticulating and talking with a little girl who looked just like Lily. Relief flooded through you as you sprinted over.
"Andrey!" you called, breathless. He and Lily turned to face you.
"Y/N!" Lily shouted, running over to hug you. "I made a new friend! Look!" She pointed at Andrey, who smiled warmly at you.
"I found her wandering around," Andrey explained as he stood up. "She was asking a lot of questions about tennis".
"Thank you," you took a big breath and smiled softly at your sister "I was so worried”. 
Andrey chuckled reassuringly. "No problem at all. She's quite the little tennis fan”.
Lily beamed. "He told me all about his training and even showed me some cool tricks with the racket. And he gave me a tennis ball!".
You exhaled, finally calming down. "I'm glad you had fun, but next time, stay closer to me, okay? I was really scared when I couldn't find you”.
"I'm sorry," she said, glancing at her shoes. "I just wanted to see everything”.
Andrey squatted down to her level. "You need to stay with your sister, but you can always find me if you have more questions about tennis or are feeling bored, alright?"
Lily nodded excitedly. "Deal!"
As you turned away, Andrey nudged you with a grin. "Up for a small match today? As a practice? I have some time to kill, and it might be fun with Lily watching. We can teach her something".
You hesitated for a moment, surprised by his offer. "Really? That would be fantastic. Thank you".
May 25, 2024
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memory-and-sky · 1 year
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HIIIIIIIIIIIIII MATT HOW YA DOING SWEETHEART?
I saw that you wanted requests and decided to jump in on that 💗
How about Hobie x reader where they are on patrol and reader just drops the most philosophical sentence just out of the blue and Hobie is like
Wtf how are you the most interesting and smart person ever?
Would that be nice? If not feel free to ignore dude
(PS: drink water and take care of yourself 💗 love ya)
this is such an awesome request, thank you for this! i took a few creative liberties, but i hope you enjoy nonetheless :3 !!
word count: ~700
containing: swearing, mentions of death/dying (nothing too in-depth), not quite dating but a little more than friends, hobie x gn!reader, just talking about stuff on a roof together
the rest of the fic is under the cut!
philosophical shit. hobie x gn!reader
(aka what i think about past 9pm)
You and your work partner, Hobie, had just gotten done containing another malicious anomaly in some random universe.
The sun was just beginning to set, though, and you thought you'd stay until it fully settled, until the stars came out. Then you’d clock out and go home.
It was a gorgeous, clear evening. You felt the cool wind blow through your hair as you sat on the top of a decently tall building, glad to be mostly done with your work for the day.
Suddenly, you heard an all too familiar voice from behind you. "Mind if I join ya, mate?"
It was Hobie, of course.
"Sure. Thought you were heading back now, though.." You craned your neck, and leaned back to look at Hobie as he walked over to sit next to you.
"Soundin' like ya don' wan' me around, love." He chuckled to himself, sitting down cross-legged, and gazing out into the colourful sky with you.
It was beautiful. Your universe was never really this pretty.
"Wasn't half bad back there, eh?"
"You or me? I think I did most of the work there." You offered a small smile.
Hobie laughed. "Fuck off, ya wanker. Seemed equal 'cause I had to save your sorry arse. Shoulda given me so much as a plain 'thanks, 'obie' 'n I'd be chuffed."
You sighed, looking down as you fidgeted with your hands. Looking back up at the changing sky, you couldn't help but think of what could've happened, had Hobie not been there to save you.
I mean, you could've probably handled it, but what if you didn't?
"You know, I always have felt sort of unhappy with myself. My life, and whatever. Whenever something like that happens, it always scares the shit out of me and makes me think about dying a lot more vividly and realistically."
You shift to lay down on your back, arms supporting your head. "Fuck, for all I know that could be my canon event... dying. It really fuckin' puts stuff into perspective. The whole canon events thing, I mean. How am I supposed to live life freely, and even just normally, when I know there's a goddamn model that a computer came up with that already dictates my entire life, birth to death? How am I important at all?"
Hobie stared at you, eyes a little wide, a little slack-jawed at your intelligent, observant remarks.
"Christ, ya good, mate?" He chuckled, regaining his usual smirk that seemed to be permanently plastered onto his stupidly attractive face. "Gettin' a bit serious there, yeah? Thought I lost ya for a sec. But, love, I do see what ya mean. 'S quite hard to feel like 'ur in control when 'ur entire bloody life seems planned out. Y'know, canon ain't always right, though. I didn't go through tha' whole stereotypical 'officer savin' a li'l kid' event, so 's able to be changed somewhat."
He shrugged, messing with a loose thread on his pants absentmindedly.
You nodded, resting your hands on your stomach. "Yeah… I know. I just feel like I'm stuck in a cage and I can't do anything about it until I'm dead."
"Mm, don' we all, love.." Hobie shifted over to grin down at you. He seriously tried to play it cool, but he was freaking out, and totally all nerves on the inside. You sounded so smart and educated, this whole interaction totally came out of left field.
Which was more than welcome, fuck, Hobie would be the first to admit that he loved discussing things like this with you. You were so confident in your words, and more importantly, how you said them, and it made you even more beautiful in his eyes. If that was even possible.
He adored every part of you.
Your dorky smile, all your imperfections… Hobie loved that you didn’t hide them and didn’t let people tell you shit, and just your whole personality... it'd take him forever and a day to list everything that he loved about you.
Especially now, you looked artistically beautiful. Like a painting, with all the warm colours swirling around you, illuminating your skin and basking you in the fleeting sunlight.
"Oh, Hobie,"
"Hm?" He snapped out of scanning every aspect and detail of you for a moment.
You leaned into him after sitting straight up, closer and closer, and then pecked his cheek. "Thanks."
All Hobie's blood rushed up straight to his cheeks, and he offered nothing but a blank stare, an awkward laugh, and a light touch to where you kissed.
"Y-yeah, mate... f'course,"
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spiralsublime · 2 months
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G13 with an innocent reader? Or maybe a reader who seems innocent but who won’t fall for his presumably manipulative behavior AT ALL.
(ps I’m really happy you’re doing dimension 20 x reader you made my day!)
(of course this is so fun for me, i'm glad that other people seem excited for it lol, i could probably do this for so many of their seasons lol)
but i love the idea of G13 and someone who matches him in not being played by his dumb shit! look, this lanky, greasy tech nerd is terrifying conceptually to these government organizations and these big realms of space. but to a normie who is not involved in the underground and has a basic job?? oh, this is just a dweeb, who is handy with fixing things.
The Beginning
G13 is so invested in the underground that I think he forgets that he is actually a person existing. So he is just locked into his laptop, headphones on, typing away. People are assholes, he is an asshole, this is how the world works.
I think he would have an immediate issue with people he thinks are attractive, assuming that everyone thinks they are attractive and thus they must be assholes who get everything for free.
But obviously, that's not fair. I think kindness would be the beginning and end of it.
Imagining those goofy animatic of you smiling and his glasses fogging over as he blushes.
G13 solves some (painfully basic to him) tech issue for you and after he deep dives on how sweet you are.
The Not So Good Middle
Look, this motherfucker is a hacker bad guy who owes nothing to no one. He jumps through tech hoops to learn your schedule and more information about you to try and make sure to set up a good meeting situation.
I do think you notice, but it is normal to see people around the city. Likely a joke or two about a small world or maybe you thank your lucky stars that a tech wiz happens to be around because your dog shit tech is always breaking.
He is focused on trying to just be in your presence. Maybe he is talking around trying to basically take you on a date without ever asking.
I think the first show that his manipulation bits won't work, will be in this moment where you call him out. ("You know, you could just ask me out instead of trying to make me ask you or hoping we cross paths.")
Boundaries Made By Flat Acknowledgements
Look G13 is used to talking in code and dancing around realities. This is not how normal people expect to have to interact. I think he isn't used to hearing simply "No".
Just him pushing for you to hang out alone with him more instead of previously made plans. "Aw, baby, thank you for wanting to hang out with me, but let's do that tomorrow." A kiss to the forehead and the man is SPUTTERING.
He tries to be shitty and you grab your bag and stand. "Sorry, it looks like you are pissed with work and taking it out on me. I'll let you cool down."
Just deftly keeping your own space and boundaries. But also you are expicit with helping to find his own boundaries to make sure you are doing right by him and it is INSANE for him.
Miscellaneous HCs
His other hacker friends do Not believe that you are real. For sure they think that G13 made you up.
G13 may understand tech to an insane degree but this man is helpless at basic games. He does not understand how to do crosswords or solitaire and he gets pissed when he tries.
The first time you kiss him he literally panicked and dropped his glasses with how fast he moved back. He then fumbled when you apologized for scaring him. (The second kiss was better.)
He does know how to cook the bare minimum, but only in his own kitchen because he modded all his appliances. (Your microwave was never the same after the first time he slept over.)
Even after dating for years, he blushes when you kiss his cheek in public. He is overly smug about holding your hand in public.
He does bitch about you not having enough security measures in place.
He is always super cold (this man is anemic, I just know it) so he is always shoving his cold ass hands under you to warm up. Big cuddler unless he is focused on a job.
Only you are able to coax him from work so he can remember to eat during projects.
I think I'll pause here, but GOD, I have so much more with more specific things. -- see my other x-reader things
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peachymilkandcream · 10 months
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Hello, can you do a one shot or fic (your choice) where Y/n is Henry Emily's daughter and has an affair with William Afton? (she is of legal age, of course) I know it's wrong, but I've been thinking about it lately...
Either way, don't feel pressured to do this :) just do it if you feel comfortable! 💞
(If the text is strange it's because I don't speak English, I'm Brazilian and I use Google's Tumblr which automatically translates for me.)
William Afton x Reader -> Don't Tell Dad
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(A/N: Ooh this is a good idea, I'm here for it!!! Now due to rules this isn't going to be smutty BUT I want to play on the dynamic of it :D And join in the brainrot of Afton being a goofy goober to Reader, we're all deep in it. Note: Reader is 18, because it's fucked in all other ways why not put in some great age difference and power imbalances ;) Also for context, this is after Henry kicked William out of the business and cut contact due to the death of his other daughter. (Ps. Your English translation is great! Glad to have you pop in!))
WARNINGS: implied dubcon if you squint (Afton's a bit manipulative about what he wants and due to the age difference consent is a bit dubious), big age difference, power imbalance, yandere themes/behaviours, violence, William is a warning himself, misogyny, Reader thinks it's hot William killed her sister because of the power, etc.
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Henry looked at his daughter, ever since she turned eighteen she had been acting differently. He assumed it was just a phase where she was exploring herself as a now woman, trying to decide what she wanted to do in life, where her path was headed. She had already been a bit of a partier in high school, doing more and more outrageous things to get his attention when the death of his daughter Charlie and the peril William had put his business into. Thankfully for them both that was behind him, the Afton family and were long since behind him.
"Where are you off to?" He asks, leaning in her doorway, unable to suppress pride about how she had turned her life around and became a wonderful young woman.
"Career counselling, remember?"
"Oh that's right." He had forgotten she had started going to a professional counsellor, she was taking her future seriously, so seriously she was going every week for advice. All of her poor life choices up until now she had regretted and was doing the most to make the right. "What's his name again?"
"Steve Raglan." She applies her lipstick, always making sure to look her best.
"Any useful advice?"
"Yeah, now I've got to go Dad, I'll see you later."
He doesn't get another word in as she hurries out the door, most likely late, a bad habit of hers. Gosh he was so proud of how grown up she was.
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William admired his work with his new client, as she got off his desk, knees still weak from being bent over it for the past hour and dripping. She knew who he was, what he was, there were no secrets between them, just something raw and primal. He had admitted to killing Charlie, expect her to scream in horror, instead she had looked at him with awe, impressed by his power and authority. That alone had made him look twice at the child from his long since hated but not forgotten business partner.
They were nothing serious by any means, he had come to understand she was a whore who just liked to bounce on dick. However he had convinced her that she would only be on his. In truth, he wasn't giving her career advice, he didn't want her to have one. Strung out as his bimbo wife was the end goal, barefoot and pregnant through all of her twenties. Although the secrecy was getting to him, he wanted to see Henry's face as his precious little girl, the only one he had left, was reduced to a bimbo by his worst enemy.
Which is why it started with different suggestions as things progressed, they went from his office, his car, her car, her garage, until finally her living room when Henry was away. Every time he tried to leave evidence of him being there, to make Henry torture his mind with suspicion. But the little doll always made sure everything was thoroughly cleaned.
Until one day she miscalculated how long it would take for Henry to make it across town and back.
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Henry was horrified, even after all these years he recognized him. The man who murdered his child got away with it and many other horrible crimes. And here was his only living child working to please that same heinous man.
"Get away from him!" He screams. "What did he threaten you with to make you do this!?"
She stares at him blankly, unsure of what to say.
"Go on dear, tell your dear old dad why you chose to do this." William taunts with a grin.
"I wanted to- willingly, no blackmail or anything-"
Henry seems dumbfounded. "Why?"
"Because, out of all the guys I've been with he's...special."
"Do you know what he did!? He murdered your sister! And countless other children and got away with it! Poor little Charlie rotting in a gutter because he had the whim to kill her! Did you know that!?"
When she remains silent, looking at the ground, his eyes widen in horror and disbelief as it clicks for him.
"Oh no..oh no no, you knew!? And you still think he's special!? How could you think that!?"
"I just do, alright!? And I'm going to keep being with him! I'm an adult now Dad I can do what I want!"
"No you will not, I'm calling the police."
"Go ahead Henry. But William Afton is legally dead, my name is Steve Raglan. I'll sue you for defamation of character."
"You think you can spit in my face like this and get away with it?"
William shrugs. "Yeah kind of."
"Get out of my house."
"Dad-"
"No! Enough out of you, get out of my house William!"
He stands to leave, a smug smirk on his face. "Fine fine, I'm going."
Henry watches with shock and sadness as his daughter rushes to William's side.
"Then I'm going with him."
"Are you serious? You would leave everything for the man who murdered your sister?"
"Yes, I love him and I'm not going to let you get in the way of it."
Anger boils up in him. "Then leave! Never come back! If you could betray this family like this then I don't want you here!"
Her eyes fill with angry determination as she follows William out, leaving Henry to stand there and wonder where it all went wrong.
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chaithetics · 1 year
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I was rewatching season 3(the Kendall birthday episode) and I thinking, maybe Stewy and Porce are married, or other story of course; and the part where Ken takes the siblings to see the mocking pictures and it could have one of Porce and Stewy together and Kendall "jokes" about the "crying baby and the shark" and it really upsets her(as it should) and even the siblings are upset by this, and she just turns to him and says "this is why my kids are playing with their cousins(Sophie and Iverson) ,so they don't grow up like you" and goes away. I think that'd be powerful, because the kids have a true bond, Rava and Porce are true friends and Ken is a j*rk, and when Stewy finds out, there'll be a reckoning
Porcelain and the Shark: Too Much Birthday
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Pairing: Stewy Hosseini x f (Roy) reader
(reader has anxiety, no use of y/n, physical descriptions or other names but does have the nickname Porcelain/Porce - due to family viewing her that way not because of her complexion)
Word count: 3.1K
Chapter warning: 18+ MDNI (smut-free fic) established relationship, fluff, soft Stewy, anxious reader, some familial angst, some cussing, some misogynistic views, Roys being Roys.
Authors note: Thank you so much for sending this in lovely Nonnie! It was such an inspiring ask, I hope you don't mind the few changes I made, please do let me know what you think! I adore you! I'm so glad to be out of hospital and after reading this prompt I was inspired to rewatch this S3 episode. I went a little off-track and I think this one is a bit different to other fics but I made the connection about the misogynistic tones with this and also the poster that Shiv had and saw it as a great opportunity to explore and develop Porce and Shiv's dynamic. Especially with all the asks about girlhood in film and then with the Barbie film re-prompting those conversations I just wanted to explore it even more (this doesn't have Barbie spoilers or mentions btw) so I finished it pretty quickly. It's nice to be back! I'm still pretty unwell despite being out of the hospital so I can't promise or commit to a writing schedule again yet but I'll definitely still be writing more Stewy (I've had a few Barbie inspired asks which I want to get around to asap as well haha). I appreciate you all and I hope you enjoy this! Please do let me know what you think, I'd really appreciate it! Comments, reblogs and asks are more than welcome and appreciated! I adore you all! 💗(PS this hasn't been proofread..."
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Kendall was sensitive, controlling, and obsessive. Which often manifested around certain significant events and moments in his life. It was a quality all of the Roy children seemed to share to an extent, you’d seen it in your siblings numerous times and even occasionally yourself. 
Kendall’s birthdays were often disastrous, he wanted perfection, he wanted to fill the hollowness inside with extravagance, validation and company. But it never quite was good enough, it was always disappointing and fell through somehow. You knew the self-created stakes would be even higher for Kendall as it was a ‘significant’ birthday along with the latest edition of family drama. Shiv’s letter had hit pretty hard and far. 
You weren’t sure if any of your siblings would go, probably Connor, loyal as always. Rome? Maybe? He had an interesting, pained soft spot for Kendall. Shiv…? You’d think she wouldn’t want to show after recent events but Shiv was cunning and clever. She could show up to play a mind game perhaps? Or maybe they’d show up on behalf of your dad to really get into Kendall’s head. Would your father even attend? You assumed he’d been invited. 
It was a lot of questions swirling around in your mind, you weren’t sure of any of those answers. Which was part of the reason why you were certain you needed to go, some visible and physical support for Kendall as you knew he’d be crumbling, you’d all been walking on eggshells your whole lives but the last few years for Kendall, they’d been getting more and more brittle. 
You feel a little anxious as you’re stuck so deep inside your head until a familiar and soft voice brings you back. 
“Where’d you go?” 
His tone is laced with neutrality and an air of caution but his face clearly says that he thinks this is all a bad idea. He looks at you sitting down, facing the mirror, he thinks you look gorgeous but he notices your legs bouncing now that you’re back in reality. 
“I was just thinking about Ken.” You try to keep your voice level, without a drop of any emotion. 
“We don’t have to go-” 
“No-”
“I don’t think we should go.” Stewy resigns. It’s at least the twelfth time he’s said it today. 
Stewy hadn’t RSVP’d, he hadn’t acknowledged his separate invitation to yours and had been somewhat silent regarding Kendall. Which was extremely unusual. He didn’t like the direction of the mess of Waystar’s strategic and boardroom politics and his relationship with your family personally and professionally was strained. 
You had to go to Kendall’s birthday to support him and you didn’t want to go alone. You felt bad about it but you and Stewy were both aware that the optics of Stewy being there was beneficial for Kendall’s sake. 
“I know.” You sigh as you shift a little so that your head is facing him more as you look up at him standing. “He needs this though…And I need you.” You walk over to Stewy, giving him a gentle peck on his soft lips. “Please?” You press your lips against his and wrap your arms around the back of his neck as it deepens, his tongue brushes against yours and your hand tangles a little in his hair as you feel his hands wrap securely around your waist. 
“We’ll just go for a little bit?” Your voice is soft as you break away from the kiss, you start to caress his cheek, your fingers dancing over his handsome beard that never ceases to amaze you with how well-trimmed and clean it is. Stewy tilts his head to gently lean his forehead against yours and nods as he inhales. 
“You’re too good to me.” You whisper as you give him another kiss on the lips, you can taste the whiskey on him from his drink that’s sitting across the room half-empty. He’s sweet and his touch is so gentle with you. 
“Well you’re perfect, you deserve nothing less baby.” He says as he gives you a quick but soft kiss on the lips. “Now, am I matching my turtleneck to what you’re wearing?” He asks with a smug smile. You laugh a little at that and nod, giving his cheek another stroke and then a quick peck on his lips before he squeezes your side and then walks over to the walk-in wardrobe. 
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You’d always been anxious about the concept of nannies and babysitters and when those services had been needed you’d preferred to have Connor (when possible) and Stewy’s family watch your children. But you trusted Rava with your life, you adored her and you knew she adored Sophie and Iverson more than anything. So with her reassurance, your children were with their cousins and would be looked after by Rava’s nanny. Sophie had been loudly looking forward to some quality time with her younger cousins which was sweet. 
Those thoughts and the anxiety you’d had quickly left your mind though as you and Stewy walked into the venue and through what you were horrified and shocked to learn was a model of Caroline’s vagina. 
“Do you think he talked to her about…this…?” You asked Stewy with widened eyes as you waved your hand around gesturing to the bizarre scene of a campy body horror film in front of you. 
“No.” Stewy said as his eyes flitted across the room once again to take in the nurses, surgical equipment and very briefly, a “replica” of his mother-in-law's vagina. It was beyond reason, even for Kendall. “They don’t talk in the first place.” He spoke as his hand wrapped around your waist a bit tighter, pulling you in closer as he then navigated you both towards the bar. Stewy was certain alcohol would be necessary to make this night bearable, it was inevitable that someone would blow up.
As you and Stewy stand by the bar waiting for your drinks a man comes over, you don’t think you’ve seen him before and you’re not the biggest fan of the smug expression on his face as his eyes hone in on you. 
“Hey, I’m Kyle.” He says boldly, Stewy’s right next to you with his hand on the small of your back. Your ring is visibly on your finger. You’re kind of surprised at the audacity of him, especially with Stewy right next to you. You look at him a bit confused, hoping he’ll end it but his smile persists. “So what’s your name?” 
You say your first name as Stewy wraps his arms around you, leaning against your back with his head on your shoulder, making a point. 
“Shit, you’re a Roy?!” Kyle asks, you see the flash of excitement in his eyes at that prospect. It grosses you out. 
“Hosseini Roy.” You say somewhat firmly, as Stewy quirks an eyebrow and then starts to press some kisses to your shoulder and your exposed neck. 
“Right, where’s your husband Ms Roy?” Kyle asks. You don’t know if he’s a stupid asshole or an arrogant one but you know for sure he’s one either way. You feel Stewy chuckle a little at that as the movement of it and its breath tickles your neck. 
“The international space station-” You dramatically quip, and Stewy stops his kisses for a moment to laugh at that against your neck. This stranger is being ridiculous and so you may as well if he’s going to be so oblivious, it just so happened to be convenient that Tillie really liked space books and toys at the moment. 
“That must be lonely-” Kyle cuts you off and the smirk on his face is too much. You scrunch your face up at him in annoyance. 
“Can’t you see that my husband is here? Literally right here?! The whole time you’ve been doing this. Why the cuss did my brother invite you?” You ask with an eye roll as you take Stewy’s hand and walk off before Kyle has a chance to say anything else.
“What a douche.” You say as you lean your head against Stewy’s arm. He pecks a kiss to the top of your forehead with a grin on your face. 
“You handled that impeccably.” He says with a small chuckle. 
“Well, your act was pretty good.” You say moving your hand to rest against his back and trace patterns there. 
“The international space station, I’ve never been. Do you think it has some villas with good views?” He asks playfully.  
“Possibly. I don’t think we should invest in space tourism or realty though.” You answer and he laughs. 
“Does Tillie think I’m an astronaut?” He asks, thinking about Tillie’s fascination with space. 
“No. She’s never said it and I haven’t told her that. But I do think our children are far too young to understand the financial market.” 
“You sure? I’d understand if you were worried Jonathan was going to mansplain stocks to you.” Stewy teases, as he presses another kiss to your head as you scoff. 
“We’ll leave the mansplaining to you, darling.” You say tilting your head up from his arm to press a kiss to his lips, they’re soft and warm. He looks at you with a large smile. 
It’s not long after that that somebody who knows Stewy through work comes over and the three of you have a conversation for a few minutes, you’re pressed into Stewy’s side with his arm around you. You tilt your head and then you see Shiv and Roman coming in and then there’s Ken. 
You’re stuck inside with a hit of worry at first, you look at your handsome husband as he’s mid-sentence talking to this finance bro that you’re not the biggest fan of but who is considerably less gross than Kyle. As Stewy finishes his sentence you quickly cut in placing a hand gently on his cheek, he leans into the touch and looks into your eyes affectionately. 
“Sorry, Kendall’s over there, I’m going to go over. I’ll find you after okay?” You ask. 
“Yeah, of course, baby.” He nods and your lips brush for a quick affectionate kiss, you apologise to the man that you’ve been in a conversation with who nods as you walk off. 
You walk over to where three of your siblings are discussing and come over when you hear Shiv saying she couldn’t find a card that said “Happy birthday” and “Get well soon” You look at her with a somewhat pointed expression, she shrugs slightly and raises her eyebrows at you. 
After he hugs Shiv, Kendall’s eyes land on you and he smiles. You can tell that he’s glad Shiv and Roman came, even if they’re biting him. It makes you sad but you’re glad that he at least has some solace in that. There’s a bit of banter and you do raise your eyebrows when Roman asks about the vagina replica. When he does his little pleased expression and gesture at being told he can take it home you glare at him. 
“Roman!” You exclaim and he smirks at you. 
When Shiv asks if Stewy is there, there’s a pointed look from her, some smugness and a pointed look from Kendall but it’s different. It’s more desperate. You nod. 
“Yeah, uh- Stewy’s here. He was talking to some finance bro. He’ll come over soon Ken. I just wanted to say hi first” You say. You’re not sure if it’s a half-lie or not yet. But you know it’s better for Kendall’s sake for you to say it, he nods at that and there’s a look in his eyes that you can’t read but boy does it worry you. Shiv drops a few more names and it’s very clear that she and Roman showed up to use it as a business opportunity. 
“Hey, I got something to show you. This way. This way!” Kendall says somewhat excitedly and then walks ahead with the Roy siblings following him. 
You watch Roman hand Kendall an envelope and after that he retreats back a bit for Shiv to go ahead of him, you raise your eyebrows at him and he raises them back at you. 
“Please tell me you’re not stirring the pot?” You ask quietly as you walk side by side. 
“I’m not- it’s nice- it’s nice. It’ll be good for Ken.” Roman says, his tone is earnest which surprises you. 
Kendall then grabs your attention by talking about what he’s going to show you, you recognise some of the names and you’re intrigued by whatever it is based on that and Kendall’s imagination. 
You walk into a room that’s being used as an art gallery space. As you walk in your eyes are immediately assaulted by the fictional headline of Roman. Roman’s response is more upbeat and amused than the tone of his voice or his facial expression. You can see it in his eyes, he’s retreated somewhat and he seems to get lost the longer he looks at it. Everyone knows of his intimacy issues and it’s cruel to point them out in this way you think. 
You look at Shiv’s and you just feel angry. It’s a pit in your stomach of fire and you don’t feel this way often, it’s an odd feeling but it’s strong. Connor gets angry with Kendall over his and you understand that but you’re more focused on this. What was Kendall saying? Adding more stigma and cruel jokes onto sex workers? Shaming his sister for her sexuality? Reducing her to just an anti-feminist sex joke? 
Shiv’s bobbed around hers and then her eyes land on your one. You turn, already upset at Shiv’s as you clock her shocked gaze at yours before you get a chance to look at it, to process it. 
It’s an image of you from your childhood as a baby, it’s been digitally altered so that you’re a baby and you’re in shark-infested waters. You read the headline and comments and feel tears forming in your eyes and they’re hot. Your eyes flit between yours and Shiv, Shiv’s doing her best to hide her discomfort. 
Shiv looks at you, her eyes silently saying “I can’t say anything.” And she can’t. You know that. Each step of hers is a careful calculation to avoid the emotional, hormonal, overbearing, hypersensitive, incompetent woman accusations they already throw at her. Whether it’s unspoken or spoken, and it’s both, they all say her head is unfit for that coveted heavy crown. 
As a woman, sister, and mother, it’s already there. Your fate, reputation, and purpose. You’re emotional, a crybaby, sensitive and hormonal. But unlike your siblings, and well Shiv, you do not need nor want that tragic fate that they all betray each other for. While there is a sting in providing them ammunition for those perceived claims from your actions and words, it won’t kill you in the same way. You give Shiv a small nod, a silent “I know.” That is only for her. 
“What the absolute fuck Ken?” You ask, he looks at you with raised eyebrows. 
“What?” He asks with a chuckle. 
“What the fuck is this?” You ask gesturing behind you to the large images of you and Shiv in your brother’s eyes. 
“It’s a joke, c’mon you don’t need to uh get so emotional about it-” He says and you let out a humourless laugh at that. 
“Kendall?! This is disgusting! You’ve reduced Shiv to ‘wife of Tom Wamsgams’ yes, because that’s all she is?! A wife? Oh, and it’s an embarrassing joke to say she’s a sex worker?! So your Times Up campaign is just strictly performative? Mr Fuck the Patriarchy is actually a SWERF trying to humiliate his sister and women for an already stigmatised career? And this is coming from the fact that Shiv has a sexuality…?” You question, he looks at you, not saying a word. Shiv stands near you watching you carefully, as Roman looks down uncomfortably and Connor and Willa stand together tensely. You’ve never spoken out like this against any of them. 
“And what is this?” You exclaim as you point to the image behind you. “I’m your sister, you’re meant to care about me. Not infantilise me like that and make cruel, perverted jokes about my marriage. It’s sick Kendall. Stewy and I are there for our kids- we probably see Sophie and Iverson more than you do. This is why they’re close and Rava and I work so hard with them all, so they don’t end up doing this.” You breathe out shakily for a second, Connor looks at you sympathetically, Shiv is still silent but she’s grateful for everything being said. The tears are hot and burn your cheeks where they stay. “You have no idea what it’s like and you’re part of the problem. This is just cruel and it all reeks of so much fucking misogyny. I’ve-I’ve defended you. I’ve defended and supported you my whole life- I didn’t, I didn’t even sign that letter because it was harsh and cold but this is misogynistic and disgusting. This is just so mean and gross.” You finish.
“Fuck off.” Kendall says, it’s somewhat playfully, he has a smirk on his face but it doesn’t reach his eyes. 
“I can’t do this Ken, I can’t. You need to reflect on this and just do better. For us, Rava, Sophie. Just everyone.” You sigh out as more tears come, there’s nothing else to say to him and you’re ready to leave.
Shiv looks at you again, it’s not a scowl or an attempt at nonchalance. It’s also not a smile but her facial expression has softened. There’s another silent conversation, one that surprises you both as they often happen with every other sibling you have except each other. For you both, it’s a moment of understanding. It’s a genuine thank you and the usual, unusual display of Roy love and affection. You both do care about the other and you’re bonded in the impossible difficulties of being a woman. A brief few seconds of sisterhood are shared between you both. For possibly the first time, and even though you both know Shiv may never see you as more than competition due to her nature and your upbringing, you hope it’s not the last time. 
You nod looking at her, giving her a small, tight-lipped smile and then leave the room to find Stewy. Shiv watches you leave and gives your quickly retreading silhouette a small smile.
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httpsdana · 2 years
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Can we please have the below prompts with Lando?
13-"I'm your boyfriend and I demand you kiss me right now"
60-"I am so punching you in the face if you don't stop." "id rather have you kissing me."
Attention~Lando Norris
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*GIF is not mine. credits to the owner*
hello. I feel like f1 tumblr is dead so I’d like f1 requests too. I didn’t expect to get  lot of requests from my first post but I’m glad I did. you have to bare with me tho I’m slow at writing. 
you can requests from my prompt list
this is my master list
ps: this is similar to a one-shot I wrote on wattpad
13-"I'm your boyfriend and I demand you kiss me right now"
60-"I am so punching you in the face if you don't stop." "I'd rather have you kissing me."
As you might expect, Lando was the type of boyfriends to be clingy asf. He couldn’t survive the day without at least having a few kisses or cuddling for an hour or two. 
However, when he was streaming or had friends over, his demand for attention would decrease (slightly not completely) he would still want to have his hand intertwined with his lover or at least putting his hand on her thigh or back.
his girlfriend, y/n, definitely didn’t mind having a clingy boyfriend. It was actually the thing she adored most about Lando. She loved how he made it feel like he couldn’t go to train without a kiss. She loved when he would come home, after having a long day on the track, and would lay his head on her chest after showering. She would play with hair, scratching his scalp, earning some happy sighs from him.
y/n was still studying in University. She was taking online classes to be able to travel with her boyfriend around the world. She had finals coming soon and felt as if the whole world is put on her shoulders. And her boyfriend being at home due to the off season, wasn’t helping her at all. He was a huge distraction and she was easily distracted.
y/n was sitting in their living room, books and papers sprawled out on the couch. She had her laptop in front of her, with a pen in hand. She looked at the screen with a very confused look on her face.
when the hell did she take these?
She let out a sigh and decided to try understanding the notes on her own. That’s when she heard the door of Lando’s streaming room open and then close again.
Now she knew she ain’t gonna get any studying anymore. She hoped that he was just out of his room for a cup of water or some snacks. But boy was she wrong
“helloo darling” Lando sang walking into the room.
She mumbled a small ‘hey’ not tearing her eyes away from her laptop. A frown found its way on his face as his girlfriend didn’t look at him.
He knew that he shouldn’t be distracting her, but he saw how she was drowning herself in her books and studies. He couldn’t just watch her slowly drain herself without doing something.
“I think I didn’t get my kiss for the day” he grinned sitting down next to her
she just hummed, not really paying attention to what he was saying
“babee” he wined poking her shoulder for attention
“stop” she mumbled, writing down some of her notes
“but babe” he poked her shoulder again
“Lando. stop that” she finally looked at him with a stern look
“I’m not stopping until I get some attention her” he poked her shoulder again
"I am so punching you in the face if you don't stop." she snapped, glaring at him
"I'd rather have you kissing me." he smirked, loving how he was provoking his girlfriend
he wouldn’t admit it to her, but he found it absolutely attractive when she’d be fuming
“Lando...stop” she glared again before turning to look at her screen
“I'm your boyfriend and I demand you kiss me right now” he crossed his hands over his chest and gave his girlfriend a pout and some big green puppy eyes 
she realized that she couldn’t ignore him a lot more if she wanted to continue her work, but she wanted to tease him a little bit more 
“and I’m your girlfriend and I demand you leave me study right now” she said with the same tone Lando used, crossing her arms too, with a teasing smile on her face
“come on just one kiss” Lando leaned closer puckering his lips, while she leaned back avoiding his lips as much as she could. He ended up kissing her cheek
He let out a sigh of frustration before standing up and grabbing both of her wrists in his hands, pinning them on her side and placing one of his knees between hers
“I’m getting my kiss either way” he whispered before pressing his lips on hers rather roughly
Her hands found their way to his hair, when he loosened his grip around her wrists. She pulled on his roots making him groan into the kiss before he pulled away, both of them panting slightly
“so...I won’t distract you anymore. you have finals love” he winked before walking out of the room with a smirk on his face
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reiynm · 1 month
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Hello! I have been on a yandere kick for the last month, & finally got around to your game. Love it by the way! Minor spoilers ahead for anyone who hasn't done all the paths.
I am a big fan of yanderes who refuse to hurt their LI (I will live and die for yans such as Ren/Red from 14 Days with You, or Harper from Camp Willowpeak) but I also like the yanderes who don't WANT to hurt you, but will under the right circumstances. Gives a little bit more tension for the player to choose their actions more carefully.
I have a couple of SFW & NSFW questions, feel free to answer whatever ones you feel like, I will put all the NSFWs at the end so you can just skip over them if you don't feel like answering. Regardless of if you answer any of them at all, I hope you have a wonderful day, & I am excited to see what you come up with in the future!
SFW questions
1- Under the assumption that you get him to move back to the city with you, how would Logan react if MC passively started calling him "my husband" to people?
2- Would Logan ever start loosening up a bit around MC, if they start warming up to him? Like would he be more likely to crack jokes, or use playful/flirty tones with MC, ect? (without MC asking him to)
3- Logan doesn't strike me as a gamer, but if MC was interested in video games, would he give them a shot so he could play with MC, or would he rather just watch as MC plays?
NSFW questions
4- If MC decided to walk around the cabin/apartment naked, how would Logan react? How badly would that throw him off, would he not know what to do?
5- If an AFAB MC expressed wanting to be intimate with him, but didn't want kids & was afraid of getting pregnant, would he simple get contraceptives? Or would he go out of his way to get a vasectomy?
Hello! I'm glad you enjoyed my game 😊
Same!!🤝 Yanderes who are deeply devoted but refuse to harm their love interests have a special place in my heart too (and OMG Ren💕)
1. Logan would likely be quite taken aback at first, especially if he hadn’t seen it coming. The surprise might leave him momentarily speechless. Even if he doesn't show it right away, he’d be deeply moved that the MC sees him in such a meaningful and committed way.
2. Yes, although it may take some time. Nothing is impossible with a little patience x)
3. Video games don’t interest him, but if it makes the MC happy, he’ll give it a try. (Not sure he’ll enjoy it tho) He would be more of an observer than a player.
4. That’s a good question! xD He’s definitely going to lose some of his cool (that’s for sure xD). And even if the situation could quickly become…… yk ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°), he would perceive it much more as a wholesome moment than a Hot one. For him, if you’re comfortable enough to show yourself that way in front of him, he’ll see it as a sign of trust and acceptance.
5. He’ll do whatever the MC prefers. (He also doesn’t wish to have children, so it’s not a problem for him.) He fully agrees with the use of contraceptives and is even open to the possibility of getting a vasectomy if that aligns with MC’s preferences.
PS: I'm not sure when there will be new updates. As you can see, I'm not the fastest creator around (even when it comes to replies ^^").
Anyway, have a wonderful day and thank you for the ask :D
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darknightsblog · 8 months
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Hi, pinlin! After a verrrrry long hesitation, I still want to post this here: Love you and your work sooooo much!!! 1.All of the characters are adorable, love you guys~ But most importantly, I found myself fell in love with Ikuya><. Every time I see her, she's like *smiling at me* and I'm just like(say to my friend and shake her): Hey, you know what, I am almost going to get into a relationship with her. CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT I can meet such a beautiful creature in my lifetime?! Especially when I saw her new art XD. Sorry for my strange words and please tell her not to be bothered with them TT. 2.When I am viewing the previous Q&A, I suddenly wonder would Chain kill himself if he becomes something supernatural. Will he do it himself or ask someone else?Which tool will he use? Let's say if he will do it himself. Personally, I guess he will use his gun because he seems to carry it everywhere and maybe like it best too. And I think person like him won't cut veins and just wait for blood to run out. Perhaps he would do it in a faster way. Btw can we see his work uniform like the one in main game? I miss the scarf QAQ. And I like his gas mask in the sprite rework that looks like it's glowing. 3.I saw you said Lioji is originated from Chinese. So will his name sound like Liu ji in Chinese? I'm just a little curious:-D. Ps : Please tell Rasumi my friend likes her. Sorry I may be a bit shy using my real ID so I am anonymous now! Once again, thank you for bringing this game and so many lovable characters!!! (˘︶˘)ノ♡
Hi Anon! Thank you for this lovely message. I'm delighted that you enjoy my work. It's my pleasure to share my creations with you!
Ikuya was one of the first characters when I got into digital art. She is very dear to me. Some have told me that she is a comforting support. I'm glad to know that she has fans!
This question will be explored in Chain's route. I try to refrain from spoilers ; ) Here's an image of his work uniform. It's a bit similar to his old design. I removed the scarf because it's not practical. What if a strong wind slaps it in his face?
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3. Liu Ji could possibly be Lioji's Chinese name. At the time of creation, I was playing around with letters and pronunciations. I hadn't done research on existing names, but now I google it, "Liu Ji" is the name of a Chinese Emperor. This is an interesting discovery.
4. Thank you for showing love to Rasumi! Her character is still shrouded in mystery, but the veil will be lifted with the DLC.
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kaledya · 2 months
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Hello ! 🌸
So, yes I see harvesting purple cords for Lolicia like someone who do gardening but like a professional. Like someone who have collection of carnivorous plants and flowers, for exemple, will stay a lot of time in their garden, observe the plant, give them food, even draw them or write their eating schedule ? Or gardening bonsai (little Japanese trees) needs a lot of 'care' to not die immediately. Attending the purple cords would be like that!
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Oh, that is what you mean ! Hum... what can I tell without spoiling... okay I have some personality traits and habits for Lolicia :
  - Lolicia is a good listener
  - Lolicia can enter in a phase of 'stillness' where she can't move for days, without eating/drinking/functioning in general. And she is just there, motionless, the time pass and she can't see it passing so from time to time she can be a bit confused of what the heck is happening around her when she "awakes".
That can put her into position when someone could have tell her something when she was motionless, thinking she was listening to them but not at all. I think it can be annoying for people to deal with it. The trick is to double check if she is responding or call her name.
  -  Lolicia's mind is like a line with two bubbles at each side. This sides are called 'extreme'. And on this line there is a little ball that move back and forth between the extremes. Most of the time it is kept that way. Its a balance and its nice.
Left side is extreme compassion, and understanding, and its just amazing and lucky would be the Chosen One to keep the ball in that bubble, in Lolicia's presence. It never happened yet. There was only one person who was able to be very close to that extreme, for now.🌸
Right side is extreme violence and nobody wants to make the ball go into this bubble. Alastor did it once and he still remembers it.
- If Lolicia is touched and didn't expect it and doesn't like the person who did it, the red scales of her body slip off and it needs an entire day to grow back and she hates it and probably that would put the person on the wrong extreme of her mind.
(fun fact : it's because 'deep-sea anglerfish skin is grimy black or gray and fragile, without scales. In fact, their skin is so thin it can slip off their bodies when touched by human hands retrieving them from deep-ocean nets'.)
  - Once Lolicia is... confortable with someone she plays a lot. She will make energy for the playtime and be a bit faster than her usual slow pace for this person. She plays with the mind and physically, testing dominance and trying to see how the supremacy is doing.
  - Lolicia don't sleep inside the bed or on thr bed or under the cover. Lolicia sleeps curled up on top of the pillow.
I hope it was good type of exemples ahah _
Of course you got it right for Val and Lolicia backstory! And yes for the others Overlords, for exemple with Vox they will have their first interaction in the meeting! _
When I read the message for the first time, I laugh loud and clear for the necrohamster joke ahah _
  - Yes freedom from the grandma voice and the illness !   - Who would say no to more Serenity ? Not me ! Jacket time !
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And thank you, I'm glad you like my writing ! It makes me very happy !! 🌸🌸(As I like your works too) _
Ps : the random doodle of Serenity and Constantine is fire !!   - Serenity position with her paws on the table I took it as inspiration for her general sitting in the overlords meeting (fun fact)   - UwU Constantine is so cute i could have never imagine him do this face   - Teen Constantine being like "I AM your prince you will obey me !" Ahah slay babycake.   - Serenity demon pre-phase with her skin falling off is so great for the "wolf in sheep clothing" ref and also the way she dies in reality ! Great character design/idea!   - The flirting part with Constantine!!
I just imagine Serenity and Constantine talking  and Constantine explain to Serenity that Lolicia has something special he need to understand (like a mad scientist finding a new type of radium ahah). And Serenity is just smirking like :
S : "Lolicia, hum ? Are you sure ? Perhaps you are not ready for that." C : "What is 'that' exactly means, Serenity ?" S : "You know. Oh no! The prince is fumbled !" *put her hands on her cheeks 'O'* "Do you even know what flirting is ?"
At that moment Constantine knows what exactly  she is talking about it take back is full confidence, like its a damn challenge ahah
C : "I see. Don't think I can't do it just because I haven't done it before, my dear. You have no idea what I'm capable of."
Silver-tongue activated. *gun sound*
Ahah [Constantine is so pretty in your drawing of him !! I swear next time I will give him a real costume ! I'm so late in the gifts aaaah. Thank you ! And the cameo of Angel Dust in the back between Alastor and Serenity ahah love it 🤣]
Thank you again you are amazing 🌸🌸
The way you explained they relationship with Purple cord was really nice.And for some reason, I think Lolicia could buy themself a garden like Stolas' garden in Hell, if possible.
-I think it really suits they personality that they is a good listener!!
-I seriously find the 'stillness' phase very interesting. , I think it's something does by some animal species.And it's really interesting that at this stage, Lolicia is not aware of what's happening around her and someone has to tell her what's going on.
-And it's nice to have two bubbles in her mind and a line in the middle.And I guess medium is best, balance is always nice.But I wonder who brought her closest to the good bubble And what did Alastor do to get into the bad bubble?And of course, I don't think that experience that will be forgotten.
-AND Lolicia's reaction to unwanted touches is really beautiful Sort of like a prickly hedgehog, it sheds its scales/thorns when there is a threat or an unwanted touch.It's really interesting how her body reacts to something like this.Sort of like feathers that rise up when scared.And yes, it's only natural that she hates it, after all, who wants to deal with those scales growing back.
Thank you for the funfact, it is really interesting to get such information about angler fishler.It's interesting how thin their skin is.Maybe it might be related to the fact that they live very, very deeply.
-It's really interesting that Lolicia acts like this with someone she's comfortable with. I can't wait to see her act like that
-Wait what...how?? So, does she curl up on the pillow and lie in a ball like a little fox??? SO CUTEEEEEEE!!
And yes, thank you for saying these their are really good examples!!
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And yes, seriously, it was obvious that Val could not accept rejection.Also, it was so fun to watch him get angry after he didn't do something even though he wanted to do something in the meeting! (Suffer val)
-I'm so glad you liked my Necrohamster joke.Sans-level jokes are always entertaining.
And yes, I really like your writing, you always bless me.🛐🛐🛐
I'm so glad you liked the doodle!!
Yes!!! Thank you for using that sitting, I was really happy while reading it!!And overall, I think you wrote Serenity SOO GOOD. She is reallyAct like a wolf in sheep's clothing
And serenity's . After giving the task to Velvet, while Velvet was happy, Serenity said to Velvet, "Who am I to not give pocket money to a beggar?" What she said was absolutely perfect. 🤌🤌
-I didn't think Con would make a UwU face either, but I was curious what it would look like He looks so cute when he's shy or laughing
-LMAO and yes. Teenage Constantine is seriously too serious I can't take him saying such things seriously when he looks like that really a babycake
-I'm really glad you liked Serenity's transformation.And yes, she is literally a wolf in sheep's clothing, so when it transforms, it sheds its skin like a lizard, or rather, it tears hers skin off.
-And lmao I loved the dialogues between Constantine and Serenity because of his curiosity about Lolica.Seriously, something like this could happen hahah Probably Constantine, if you are told him that he cannot do one things, he will try to master at that.
Lolicia.she is a really interesting case, there is something about her, I can't fully understand it,But I seriously want to understand, I haven't seen such an interesting closed box in front of me for a long time.
-Oh. my ..god finally our cold-hearted prince is interested in someone, well dear If you want to satisfy your curiosity/interest, you can start with flirting, maybe like everyone else does.
-Flirting?? Oh no no you misunderstood me dearly I have no interest in her that way. I have an interest in herlike a scientist discovering a new element. I want to learn more about hef because I think the things I will learn as a result of my research will be unique.
*Serenity with the most disbelieving face in the world*
"Yeah yeah. I'm sureeeee This is The reason"
I'm glad you like my Con drawings.But you already give him great costumes, he always looks great in your drawings!!
And thank you very much again for your drawings!!❤️❤️
And I'm so glad you liked the angeldust cameo!!
And thank you so much for the answers and you are amazing too!!🛐❤️❤️🌸
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imagineitdearies · 4 months
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Hello, I really love your fic Perfect Slaughter and it was wonderful to read the last chapter with Tyrus and Astarion finally defeating Cazador. I wanted to ask if you wrote it in advance? Did you knew from the beginning how Tyrus and Astarion would defeat Cazador?
Thank you for creating such a good long story. Some long fics I follow kind of lose the appeal a bit the longer they go on.
But Perfect Slaughter never did, it remained good from the beginning until now and until the last chapter I think :)
Hey morgain, thanks so much!!
I didn't write all of ch38 too far in advance, but I've known some things for a long time. First of all, right before I posted the first chapter of PS late October, besides ironing down my headcanon for what "The Rite of Perfect Slaughter" actually entailed, I'd been throwing around other more D&D-compliant ways for spawn to take down their masters (especially without help), because of course the goal has always been to give Astarion love and happiness 100 years earlier, not give it to him only to rip it away from him 😅 That was when I noted the "Command Undead" feature d&d characters can gain as a 14th level necromancer! From then on, I knew that was going to come into play.
But in February (right around the time I first posted Cazador's monster stats sheet), I was getting ready to roll some dice and realized it wasn't quite poignant and meaningful as it needed to be--sure, there's the moment that I still planned to cover from the game with Tyrus helping Astarion to not choose ascension in the heat of the moment having power over Cazador, but it just wasn't enough! And then I went on a long, inspiring walk and realized halfway through what needed to happen. That they needed to fail one more time, to win not only over Cazador but over his teachings.
More specifically: I made an outline for the climax in December, wrote out the "I'm yours" scene soon after writing its twin (in ch26) in February, and then have been plugging away at it every now and then ever since.
I'm so glad PS has kept up the appeal! It helps I think that I had a lot of this story outlined and a good amount of structure (with the three parts and such) to avoid meandering or losing track of my own plot lol. It's been good practice for novel writing 😊
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canarei · 1 year
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hiiii i absolutely love your edits!! your colouring is amazing!! can you show a tutorial how you colour? thanks xx hope u have a good day xx
Hi there! thank you so much that means a lot!! I'm assuming you mean my comic coloring but if you mean gif coloring just come back and let me know!!
I don't remember what psd I found on here that was my insp. so I can't link a similar one, sorry about that!! but I'll just finally release mine. I basically use this psd for all my comic edits with minor changes.
made from scratch by me, you can edit it, play around with it and use it as you please, just don't claim and don't whitewash!!
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Download link to psd!
Under the cut explains a bit more about the psd, what the layers do, and how to edit them if needed!
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starting from the bottom:
the bottom 2 layers (brightness/contrast & curves) brighten the image,
selective color 1 darkens blacks and greys,
vibrance adds... vibrance,
selective color 2 lightens all blues and makes them brighter (optional; things might be too bright)
gradient map 1 adds a blue hue and brightens everything but especially blues. kinda hard to explain all it does but you'll see
gradient map 2 adds a yellow hue (to balance out the previous layer) and brightens everything but especially yellows. again kinda hard to explain but it adds a cool effect
the gradient map layers brighten up all colors which includes blacks/greys/dark colors, so the next 2 layers (exposure & selective color 3) is to darken those back down to an appropriate level making the image cohesive and not blinding, but keeps the hues and brightness of the rest of the colors, adding this cool effect to almost every color and making them vibrant/saturated and very colorful. without these 2 layers (again the exposure & selective color 3) the image would be so over exposed you wouldn't be able to tell what's going on
selective color 4 is optional, but it makes yellows (mostly yellow and orange) lighter and softer, so they're less saturated
and finally curves 2 is to darken blacks/greys/dark colors even more so that black colors in the original image stay black. to get things even blacker/darker, I would recommend adding another selective color layer on top of everything, and going to blacks and greys and setting everything to be blacker (for help with that look at the 1st selective color layer and just duplicate it. play around with it and see what you get)
some tips:
if the image is too saturated/over colored/just too much going on, you can take off gradient map 1 and maybe the exposure or selective color 3 to get a more appropriate coloring for your style!
this psd could probably be simplified by some ps wiz but that's not me so this is the way it was made. just play around with layers and see what you get.
DON'T WHITEWASH (redwash/orangewash/etc...) if the persons skin tone (or anything else) looks washed out/wrong, just use a layer mask and bush tool set to black to erase that layer from whatever you want it off of. if it's more than that layer, use the layer mask on the group itself and again brush tool set to black to erase it off of whatever.
lastly;
play around and have fun! see what you come up with (tag me in your creations!!) and see what fits you/your style.
if anyone needs any help with the psd or ps stuff in general, just ask! I'll be glad to help!
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