#i'm just. we're all just. confused. and angry. and shocked. i really can't believe this

[sleep-nurse]

hey, everyone. thanks for the support. i figured i might briefly explain my situation, although there's way more layers into this, the post would be way too long if i explained everything though

yesterday, after days of family troubles (or years, rather), me, my brother and my mom found out my dad died of suicide and left us with no money. we are all honestly shocked and my mom has to now find a job to survive, may i also add how she actually studied in university in russia and has all the shit to get a good job, she just doesn't have a citizenship because our dad didn't ever give a shit about giving her one in 20 years, so she has trouble finding jobs.

if you want to help in some way, my brother is taking comms and he draws dinosaurs and stuff alike, i might consider opening them too if i figure out stuff but i already stress myself with drawing for free

in the meantime i probably won't be as active as i was. i read all your messages and asks, i just really need some time to recover. thank you and i'm sorry for making you worry

[e-rated-beardo]

Do we need another voice added to the conversation about The Thing? I guess it can't hurt.

I have about every feeling on Earth. I'm frustrated it's going to be shorter than we thought. I'm wary, because we've all learnt this year that a green light can be un-green-lit with no warning. I'm so relieved they've removed That Guy. I'm relieved we're getting something. I'm angry that That Guy had to secretly be a shit (judging from the info I have) which has caused all this bloody anxiety for all of us IN ADDITION to the actual proper shit things he's done to others in the past (given the info I have) and that his shittiness is going to sully people's enjoyment of this thing in big or small ways. I'm cautiously optimistic that we might get something faster, because fewer minutes means quicker work, maybe. I'm worried (as I always was) that it isn't going to be what I've hoped for. I'm frustrated that it's still so very quiet in media regarding what That Guy has done and mildly worried his ex-fans might never know a lot of things that might have led to closure.

I've never been in fandom before this and I have a vague understanding of how lucky I am that this was the one that sucked me in. I'm told not all fandoms are created equal. This one is a bloody marvel. A real fucking marvel. I'm not talking about the art and writing (which are just fantastic like I can't believe), but about how last night I first read The News in a Discord server and thus had other fans Feeling All The Feelings around me right from the start; how I went on Tumblr and found the early discussions and shock and complicated emotions from people whose handles mean something to me, and how I went on Reddit and saw other people gif-screaming in frustration while simultaneously trying to comfort each other. This is such a wholesome place. HOW is this such a wholesome place. Can we keep cultivating this? All of this? Keep welcoming the randos posting on Tumblr about experiencing the Final Fifteen for the first time with avalanches of emoji hearts and fanfic? Keep patiently explaining and re-explaining new and confusing news to commenters who haven't heard all of them yet? Keep showing strangers how to code on AO3 or how to be a lovely fanfic reader or introduce them to the metas people thought up in 2015 or encourage them to post their own loving, scrunckly first art piece and give them love and appreciation for it?

We've Had A Fucking Moment Year, haven't we? And somehow, as an overall experience, to me, this has been an absolute GOOD. Because there's a whole bloody world of other obsessed folks around me now, feeling the same conflicted feelings as I do, largely speaking, and mulling them over in open blogs and private servers and fanfics and comics and DMs.

I don't know half of you half as well as I should like; and I like less than half of you half as well as you deserve. (Or more than half of you, more likely. We're not Hobbiton.) I really like y'all, anyway. You're neat. Can we be frembs? ❤️

If you want a little comfort fanfic escapism, I'm told this 7k-word, E-rated silliness I made once is a balm for S2-related wounds. (There's a podfic of it, too.) This thread on GOAD cropped up with great timing yesterday and is full of people's comfort fic recs. There's tons more of this everywhere. This fandom, man. This fandom. 🖤🤍

[mxdimitrescu]

Her Lion

Synopsis: Tzuyu was being sexualized when her Lion defends her. In return, Tzuyu treats her for protecting her.

Genre: Fluff/Smut

Pairing: Choi Tyuzu x GP!Kang Saja

(Masterlist)

Twice's Tzuyu had been sitting in her seat when they were given their award for Best Female Group. Her eyes were fixated on the camera as she was asked how she felt about winning this award. The cameras were focused on her face, her smile was bright and happy but there was something else that caught the attention of the hosts.

The camera zoomed down from Tzuyu's face to her chest which was covered by a low cut black dress. It showed off her cleavage, making it hard not to look away.

As soon as the camera zoomed back up to her face, Tzuyu noticed what just happened. She didn't say anything, she kept smiling and answered the question as if nothing happened.

Tzuyu sat down next to her unnie, Jihyo who whispered into her ear, "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine" Tzuyu smiled, "Just a little uncomfortable" she added.

Jihyo nodded before looking over to the host.The hosts were discussing something amongst themselves until one of them spoke out loud, "Wow, I can't believe we got to see her boobs!" he laughed.

His co-host joined him in laughing. "I mean, they looked really good too!" he added.

The other cohosts all chuckled along with him. One of the other cohosts added, "We should have let our cameraman zoom in more!"

The Twice members overheard them and were angered that their manake was exploited for their benefit.

Tzuyu could feel her blood boiling, she couldn't believe that these people were talking about her like this. As soon as she heard them talk, she immediately turned around to glare at the hosts. She saw that her unnie, Saja was already glaring at them. She saw her unnie stand up and walk toward the stage.

"Unnie, no! Don't do anything stupid!" Tzuyu shouted as she ran after her unnie.

When Tzuyu reached the stage, she saw that Saja was already yelling at the hosts.

"What did you just say?" Saja asked the hosts.

They all looked at her with confused faces. They didn't expect her to be angry.

"Did you just say that about Tzuyu?" she asked again, louder than before.

They all stared at her in shock."I don't think you heard me right," one of the hosts said.

"We were just complimenting her cleavage."

"And you think that's okay?" Saja yelled at him.

The hosts looked at each other nervously.

"No, no," the first host said quickly.

"We meant no disrespect. We were just admiring Tzuyu's beauty."

Saja glared at him and pointed to herself.

"I am her Unnie. And I find that very disrespectful. You shouldn't be talking about someone's body parts without their permission."

The hosts all flinched and looked away. They knew they were in trouble now.

"We're sorry," the second host said weakly.

"We didn't mean any harm."

"I hope not," Saja growled, "Because if you do, I will make sure you regret it."

The hosts nodded nervously and slinked away. They didn't want to get into any trouble with her. Tzuyu walked over to her unnie and hugged her tightly.

"Thank you for standing up for me, Unnie," she whispered into her ear.

"Now let's go backstage and celebrate our win."

Tzuyu nodded and followed her unnie backstage. She was still shaking from anger but she was glad that her unnie was there to protect her. She loved her unnie even more now.

As soon as they reached the backstage area, Tzuyu pulled Saja into a tight embrace and kissed her passionately.

"I love you," she said fiercely.

Saja returned the kiss and held her close.

"I love you too, baby girl," she said softly, "And I'll always protect you."

Tzuyu melted against her unnie and closed her eyes. She was safe in her arms. She would never let anyone hurt her again.

As the rest of the members approached, concern etched on their faces, they enveloped Tzuyu in a flurry of hugs and words of comfort. Jihyo, standing beside Saja, observed the scene with a furrowed brow, her gaze flickering between Tzuyu and the group.

"You handled it?" Jihyo's voice held a note of assurance as she turned to Saja.

Saja nodded solemnly. "Yeah, I made sure they understood the impact of their actions. And I'll be having a word with JYP about this."

Jihyo's expression softened with approval, a silent acknowledgment passing between them as they joined the rest of the group. Amidst the chatter and laughter, Saja remained vigilant, her watchful gaze fixed on Tzuyu, who had begun to visibly relax in the presence of her unnies.

After the ceremony ended, the girls went back to their hotel room to relax and unwind. Tzuyu was laying on top of her unnie, enjoying the warmth of her body.

"Hey, Tzu," Saja said suddenly.

"I have something for you."

Tzuyu lifted her head and looked at her unnie curiously.

"What is it?" she asked.

Saja grinned mischievously and pulled out a box from under her bed.

"Open it and see," she said teasingly.

Tzuyu took the box and opened it slowly. Inside was a beautiful necklace with a heart pendant.

"It's beautiful," Tzuyu said breathlessly.

"How did you know?"Saja shrugged nonchalantly.

"I just thought you might like it."

Tzuyu gave her unnie a playful glare, "You know, you could have told me sooner."

Saja raised an eyebrow, "And ruin the surprise? No way. Besides, you seem pretty happy with it now, don't you?"

Tzuyu blushed and nodded, "I am, thank you so much!" she said sincerely.

"This means a lot to me."

Saja leaned down and kissed her softly.

"I'm glad you like it," she murmured against her lips.

"Wear it every day, okay?"

Tzuyu nodded eagerly.

"Of course!" she said excitedly.

"I promise I will wear it every single day!"

Saja smiled and pulled her closer.

"Good," she said firmly.

"Because I want everyone to know that you belong to me."

Tzuyu shivered and bit her lip.

"I belong to you," she echoed softly.

"Forever and always."

Saja smiled and kissed her again, more deeply this time. Tzuyu moaned into her mouth and wrapped her arms around her neck. Their tongues danced together in a sensual rhythm, exploring each other's mouths. Tzuyu felt her unnie's hands slide down to her hips and squeeze them gently. She gasped and arched her back, giving her unnie better access to her breasts.

Saja broke the kiss and moved down to suckle at Tzuyu's nipples through her shirt. Tzuyu squirmed underneath her unnie, feeling her nipples harden under the fabric. Saja continued to suck and nibble on them, sending waves of pleasure throughout her entire body. Tzuyu moaned loudly, unable to contain herself anymore. She reached down to grab onto her unnie's hair and pull her closer. Saja stopped sucking on her nipples and looked up at Tzuyu hungrily.

"Are you ready?" she asked huskily.

Tzuyu nodded eagerly, her cheeks flushed red, "Yes, please."

Saja grinned wickedly and stood up, pulling Tzuyu with her. She helped Tzuyu out of her clothes until she was completely naked. Tzuyu shivered slightly from the cool air but she didn't care; she was too excited for what was coming next.

Saja knelt down in front of Tzuyu and spread her legs apart. She ran her hands up and down Tzuyu's inner thighs, causing goosebumps to rise on her skin. Tzuyu whimpered softly and pressed her hips forward, seeking more contact. Saja chuckled darkly and leaned forward to lick up and down the length of her slit. Tzuyu gasped and arched her back, grinding against Saja's tongue. Saja licked faster and harder, making Tzuyu moan louder.

Tzuyu grabbed onto Saja's hair and tugged on it roughly, urging her on. Saja growled low in her throat and increased the pressure of her tongue. She pushed two fingers inside of Tzuyu's pussy while continuing to lick her clit. Tzuyu screamed in ecstasy and came hard around Saja's fingers. Saja withdrew her fingers and licked them clean, smirking at Tzuyu's dazed expression.

Tzuyu blinked several times before focusing on Saja again.

"That was amazing," she said breathlessly.

"But I'm not done yet."

Saja raised an eyebrow.

"Oh? And why is that?" she asked slyly.

Tzuyu smirked and pushed Saja onto her back, straddling her hips.

"Because I want to return the favor," she said confidently.

Saja raised both eyebrows this time.

"Really now? Well, go ahead then," she said challengingly.

Tzuyu took this chance to move her hips on top of the growing bulge in Saja's pants.

"Mmmhmm," she hummed, rubbing her bare ass on it.

"You wanna taste my cum?"

Saja smirked at her and pulled Tzuyu's hips closer.

"Maybe. But first, let me taste yours."

Tzuyu giggled and leaned down to kiss Saja again, tasting herself on her unnie's tongue. She moaned into the kiss and grinded her hips against Saja's cock, making her groan in response. Tzuyu broke the kiss and moved lower to take Saja's nipple in her mouth. She sucked and nibbled on it, eliciting a deep moan from Saja.

Saja grabbed onto Tzuyu's waist and thrust her hips upward, pushing her cock deeper into Tzuyu's mouth. Tzuyu gagged slightly but managed to swallow most of it. Saja released her grip on Tzuyu's waist and slid her hand down to cup her ass cheek. She squeezed it firmly before sliding her finger between Tzuyu's butt cheeks, probing at her entrance. Tzuyu moaned and rocked her hips back, encouraging Saja to continue.

Saja chuckled darkly and leaned forward to nip at Tzuyu's shoulder blades.

"Are you ready for me?" she whispered in her ear.

Tzuyu nodded frantically, her breathing quickening.

"Please," she begged softly.

Saja smirked and stood up, lifting Tzuyu up with her. She carried Tzuyu over to the bed and laid her down gently. Saja crawled up beside Tzuyu and leaned down to kiss her again. Their tongues tangled together in a heated dance, sharing saliva and desire.

Tzuyu moaned into the kiss and arched her back, pressing her hips into Saja's lap. Saja growled low in her throat and thrust her hips forward, driving her cock deep into Tzuyu's wet pussy. Tzuyu screamed in pleasure and wrapped her legs around Saja's waist, locking them together.

Saja began to thrust slowly at first, building up speed gradually. Tzuyu matched her pace perfectly, matching every thrust with a cry of pleasure. Saja leaned down to kiss Tzuyu again, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. Tzuyu moaned into the kiss and arched her back further, giving Saja better access to her sensitive spot.

Saja took advantage of this opportunity and thrust harder and faster, hitting Tzuyu's g-spot repeatedly. Tzuyu screamed and thrashed beneath her unnie, overwhelmed by the intense pleasure. Saja continued to pound into her relentlessly, not stopping until Tzuyu finally cried out in ecstasy.

Saja slowed her thrusts as Tzuyu's orgasm subsided, letting her ride out the last few waves of pleasure. When Tzuyu finally collapsed bonelessly onto the bed, Saja withdrew her cock from her pussy and lay down beside her. They cuddled together for a few minutes before Saja spoke up again.

"So," she said casually.

"Are you ready for round two?"

Tzuyu blinked sleepily at her unnie and yawned.

"I'm tired," she whined.

Saja smirked and leaned down to kiss her forehead. "Go to sleep then, baby girl," she said tenderly.

"I'll take care of everything."

Tzuyu smiled and snuggled closer to her unnie, drifting off to sleep in her arms. Saja watched over her protectively, content to stay here forever with her precious girlfriend.

After some time, Tzuyu woke up feeling sore and hungry. She sat up and stretched her arms above her head, yawning widely.

"Evening, sunshine," Saja greeted her warmly.

"How are you feeling?"

Tzuyu rolled her eyes at her unnie's cheesy pick-up line but smiled anyway.

"I'm starving," she admitted sheepishly.

"Do we have anything to eat?"

Saja chuckled and shook her head.

"Sorry, babe. All we have is snacks from the mini-bar."

Tzuyu pouted and crossed her arms.

"Fine, whatever. I guess I'll just starve then."

Saja smirked and leaned down to kiss her forehead again.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of you."

Tzuyu smiled and leaned into the kiss, closing her eyes.

"Thanks, Unnie," she whispered softly.

Saja chuckled and kissed her again.

"Anything for you, baby girl," she murmured against her lips.

"Anything at all."

Tzuyu shivered and melted against her unnie, closing her eyes once again. She was safe in her arms. She would never let anyone hurt her again.

[daphnebowen]

thinking about percabeth moments/annabeth's reactions to Percy being alive and ok. I feel like the first time, with the hug, it's really the first time we see Annabeth vulnerable. she's so relieved because Percy just frickin threw himself off a building and would have died had his father not saved him. she's never really seen Percy almost die in this scenario before. she almost lost faith that he was ok, whereas with Medusa and Clarisse and the furies, they were all together so Annabeth knew they would be ok. because she could protect them. ITS HER FATAL FLAW PEOPLE SHE THINKS SHE CAN DO THINGS BETTER INCLUDING PROTECTING THOSE SHE LOVES. and in the second clip, it's more awe. she's like omg, I can't believe you are ok. this time there was really nothing he could do. both of them had accepted the fact that it was going to be a bit before Annabeth could set him free. and now Annabeth is like omg, a freaking god just came and helped you out??? what the flip?? we're saved??? you're saved??? but I'm thinking she doesn't know all the crap Percy's gonna put her through. put Grover through. put the camp through. put his freaking mother through. and with the different types of reactions we've already seen from leah idk I'm just so so looking forward to all those other moments because when he goes missing for two weeks???? and crashes his own funeral?? and she hugs him but then has to quickly show everyone how angry she is??? WHAT WILL I DO THEN because that hug? this first hug is a secret. nobody knows about it but Grover. IT WASNT EVEN IN THE BOOKS SO HELP ME the callbacks are going to send me- and ofc, Annabeth and Percy are both confused oblivious embarrassed teens at this point who either a) don't know what they're feeling or b) know what they feel but aren't sure how to feel about it. and idk I'm just so so excited to see leah's portrayal. and walker's immediate omg she's not mad she hugged me- WAIT NOW SHES YELLING SAVE ME- and I cannot WAIT to see leah and walker's portrayal of this moment (provided, of course, that we ever get there)

yeah so idk where I was going with a lot of that but I think my point is Annabeth already has two different reactions to Percy being saved by two different gods two different times. if that's not chosen one behavior I don't know what is. and so I'm thinking, once Percy continues to receive this "special" treatment and be saved again and again by the gods or with help from the gods or just be so flipping lucky in everything he does - will the shock wear off? will, every time Percy does something stupid that could have resulted in his death and instead he somehow manages to pull through, will she just shake her head and say "could have called that one" or will she continue to be in awe of her wonderful stupid future boyfriend/husband seaweed brain troublemaker best friend?

[imzsuzsis-blog]

I stood and watched the team, totally shocked, I didn't realize I had won the first training session.

"Did I win, guys?"

I was swallowing large ones, I really couldn't believe it, I thought my friend was going to win.

"Yes, it looks like you won, Lando."

I slowly sat back up there and shook my head.

"Honey are you okay?"

Loki looked at me, he was shocked, like me, he also said that if we make the top ten, we are good in this weather. It's just that I overshot the whole thing and won.

"Well, I think you should get dressed."

"Why, it's raining... Mother, how can we English people be so damned talking about the weather."

I pulled up the zipper, it was so cold outside, but we were all freezing inside, but unfortunately my cute belly was still visible and right on the projector.

"My belly sucks, it looks like gas."

I grimaced and got up because they called me to look at data.

,,Your baby is cute... As long as it rains, let's talk about other things, you are pure stress. Again.”

"Even though I was stressed all night, I didn't sleep a damn wink."

,, How much?"

"How would you solve it if you had twins... That is, would your boyfriend be pregnant with them? Suddenly they need two or more of everything, and we're even talking about moving."

"Moving? Where? What?"

Both Will and Jon looked at me confused.

"Lando, we know you're pregnant, but not twins, we're sorry. And also that it stimulated your brain in this way."

They hugged me while I cried because even the others didn't know about it.

"They will be girls, it will be difficult to choose a name. I know it should be special, but beautiful, unique, and the family will like it too."

I whispered to them and then with help I started to get dressed because they were really talking to me.

"FUCK ME, YOU NOBODY FUCKS!!!!!"

He got out of the car and the heat of the earth pissed off his gloves along with his shoes. I have never seen my boyfriend so angry.

"Lando calm down. By doing this, you are also harming the girls, not just yourself."

I followed him and grabbed his shoulders from behind and started kissing his neck. It wandered down, I clasped it under my hands and started rocking it, it calmed down, we intertwined its wandering down too.

"You feel a kick."

"They are a little too cute."

We started to smile, he put his neck on my shoulder and started blinking sleepily.

"I can't bear to watch, I'd rather go on."

"Who was he? Just by looking at him, he looked disgusted."

"Just Lance don't mess with it."

He yawned and closed his eyes and almost fell asleep on my shoulder.

"Sleep now baby."

"I know, I know... But I have to give an interview soon, I don't feel like it and I'm tired."

Mobile by mobile, I took photos of them again and, yes, put them online again.

"Fuck Oscar!!!"

A voice came from behind and I suddenly shuddered.

"Who the hell are you?"

I turned to my heart, crossed my two palms and calmed down. It was just Daniel, he has a stupid habit of making fun of others just like that.

"That wasn't funny."

"Well, it's not like you're uploading your teammate in an unmistakable situation on Insta again. Bullshit.”

"But, but this is not intentional on my part, believe me."

"How much do you suck????"

,,Hello!!!"

I started running so that Lando wouldn't find me, but he still found me because his imperfect, ex-teammate showed him where I was.

"You idiot animal... What do you think of yourself?"

"Nothing..."

I stuttered to him in horror.

"It's a good thing I put these up by accident."

"Why didn't you tell me this before?"

I stroked his hair and saw that he was afraid. And also that they call me gay again and fat gay pageant and tell me to fuck them, hence this is a sport for skinny people, and heterosexuals are not for cocksuckers. I held my mouth and started sobbing because it didn't even go as far as a death threat.

I saw that Lando was crying about something, then I went closer, showed him and hugged him.

"Once you survive, you will survive."

,,This?"

"Yes, this."

"But then it was written by horny guys and now by acne-prone teens."

I stroked his messy hair, I know he hates it, but now he's unhappy because of so many idiotic, jealous teenagers.

"Carlos, what happened?"

I don't see so many fucking bored teenagers.

"Fuck, my girlfriend sent me the whole thing, I'm going to fuck you!!!! Not only threats, but also bullying."

,,Hey... Hey George? Bullying?”

I read everything from the fat pig, the gay, to the whore, and these were only mild ones.

,,I said. Now I can only talk about fucking suicide, the only way out for me!!!!"

He ran away sobbing, we all went after him and didn't let him do that.

"Lando, that's crazy, many people like you even here in the field, many even look up to you, we won't let you do that."

He stood with his back to us and was shaking, but we couldn't understand a word he said because of his sobs, then he ran away.

[notallwonder]

it's hot as balls here so I guess instead of a nap, it's Time for me to watch the finale, CME 17x10.

Spoilers and nonsense under the cut.

- I can't remember what happened last week. Oh, yeah. Ok

- Toodles, ha ha

- oh RIGHT. Now I remember. My incandescent Nate rage lol.

- I should not watch this mid-afternoon. Can't see shit

- why would Rebecca's mom know about whatever's going on lol

- minimal loss still ringing in my ears a bit. Sadly (bc this is not that)

- Oh Nicholas d'agosto is in this. Bailey?!

- they did SHIT ALL with the immediate aftermath of the cliffhanger. Ok

- fuck I have to switch to a different room it's too hard to see

- ope. he dead. didn't last long, did he. I did giggle at the dripping blood trail

- sorry that explosion that knocked Prentiss over was really funny

- so their cells were designed to create those bonds

- ok Prentiss is "on trial". yeah, who is we?

- I'm sorry every time they say "Peter B." it gives me bachelor/bachelorette related hives. Another symptom of paget-brewster-fan syndrome. will I ever recover

- is there a weird lack of urgency? Like, remembering back to when scratch kidnapped emily I feel like there was more panic among the team. Hm

- Dave, try telling people what you're thinking and where you're going some time

- uh oh. Is the B for Bailey?

- ah. hm. Pete.

- guys, where are we? and what are we doing here?

- not the black and white flashbacks again.

- EXCUSE ME. "I HAVE A SISTER" a whatnow. is she playing Bailey again

- if I could see the things on my teevee screen I could probably figure out who Pete Bailey is played by. his voice is familiar. Wait, is that the guy who played Wyatt in The Fosters? wow ok

- what a mess.

- loving PG's UFO earrings

- this is confusing as hell. and a lot of exposition

- Rebecca's "fuck you" to Vinny was lovely

- fucking hell this is very confusing.

- JJ "this is Emily"...girl I will always love hearing you say her name

- lol I love when the show *almost* roasts profiling

- did she say "your boyfriend's dead because you shot him babe"? why does this feel off to me? It seems too emotional, too angry? Emily's still off kilter?

- THIS FUCKER. YOU LEAVE JENNIFER JAREAU ALONE

- WHATTT. Penelope Garcia with the stare down?! what am I watching

- please break his face jj (but don't, bc he wants you to).

- damn. but also now we've got the exploitation of two female characters we know...and for what? and I think it's safe to assume JJ's not planning to tell Voit's wife...so we're back in not being honest with people territory... what is the point of all this?

- a blue-flamer? that's a new term to me

- "he had a drive...I used to have it..." hmmmmm

- there's a fucklot going on in here.

- well this is not great for our heroes...

- the stakes do not feel high enough for the story they're telling. like...do we really believe emily/the team is in imminent danger? (we do not.)

- omg how convenient, NOW they figure out is a trap lol

- oh sure the projector's just hooked up to the Internet

- ??????

- [god jj is so attractive]

- but what is this like...CW show hero shot montage thingy

- sorry the silly little troublemaker gibberish certificate on the wall in this scene with Clark Gregg is sending me

- "discretion is the better part of valor" and the shame on Emily's face at that

- party at PG's house

- OH NO. NOOOOO. TYLER APPLIED TO THE FBI. OH NOOOOOO. oh no im so shocked

- JJ "I have never been that high, ever" so I was right! she for sure has partaken before

- "we were more miserable apart than together" what a RINGING ENDORSEMENT for your relationship hahahahahaha 🤣

- Rebecca is looking v cute

- I can't with this show. Ahahaha god I'm laughing so hard. I can't explain to anyone how much I love and dislike criminal minds. What it has become. It delights me so much and it is so disappointing.

I'm going to have to rewatch this episode. There's a lot going on here. I will miss Emily Prentiss forever and always. She left some part of herself in London or whatever, and didn't return when Paget came back to the show. I thought her personality returned a bit in s16, and it did...but I don't know if I know her, this her. Anyone else?

The fact they are keeping on Tyler is not surprising. And I don't super care about it, I find him fairly inoffensive in himself, BUT I fear this means Luke will continue to be sidelined and I'm bummed at that. Maybe they will continue having these two bond and that will give Luke more screentime at least. To be extra funny FBI HR should just reject him outright and the team has to do increasingly inane workarounds to keep using him.

And that Voit is still around... Also not surprising given how much they like Zach Gilford. I personally am not tired of him so much as.... confused about what they're doing with him. With Gold Star they made Voit out to be some sort of manipulative genius, kind of mirror universe Reid. But where can they go from here?

And JJ, my beloved. I don't even know what to say there.

Rossi's still hallucinating. Wonder if he will ever do his 4 hours a day therapy lmao.

[mikey180]

Scara(wanderer)x reader

Type- fluff

Just Forget About It

Tw- cursing and the reader is taller than the short king

Idea from this

As you make your way to the next randevo site Scara won't stop pushing his point. "Y/n! It's late! Can you not see that you fucking idiot?! Look, look up!" He reaches to grab your face and forcefully makes you look at the black sky. "Do you see that? That's right, there's nothing there!" Pushing your head back, he huffs "I'm setting up camp. Can't believe you made us go through the forest to get there."

You watch as he disperses into the trees only to come out again and stare at you till you follow him. As you walk through the trees you try to stay close to him waiting for his approval of a camp spot.

~next morning~

Sun poured through the trees and dimed as it lit your tent. Sitting up you see Scara sleeping on the other side of the tent, he had insisted on being in the furthest corner from where you had slept, heading out you decide to fill your water. When you come back you're greeted by the smell of cooking fish. Handing the water over to Scaramouche you take a seat across from him. "So what do-"

"shut up" he cuts you off "you really thought that we'd get there before night taking your path and now look at us. So where did that get us? here in the middle of the forest and I'm cooking for you! You better not ask for more than I give you because I won't be cooking more."

You sigh 'damn, if I knew he was going to be this way I would have just taken him the normal way and let people see.'

"the fuck do you mean "be this way?" He glares at you snapping you out of your daze."Ah, what?"

Realizing what he just said he turns away from you. As you lean your head back on the tree you take in all of his features, from the was his jaw line pops at this angle and his lips form the slightest pout to the sun raining through his eyelashes reflecting off the tops and lighting up the purple of his eyes.

'he's so pretty in the sun.' you think to your self not noticing the way he glanced at you. 'no, I shouldn't be thinking about that. I need to come up with a strategy to present when we meet up with the others. Mhm, but he so cute! Ahhh! I just want to squish his cheeks! They look so soft! I wonder if they actually are as soft as they look!'

You're unaware of the look of pure shock being directed at you. "You dare think such impudent things?!" You snap out of your daze only to be face to face with a flushed, and angry(?) Scaramouche. "There's no way you're thinking of such things honestly! You must know we're connected and your messing with me!" He stands up and stares at your confused expression " No one has ever dared the think about me like that! You couldn't possibly mean it!" You just look at him as he storms off towards the water, giving him a few minutes before you follow him.

You find him at the edge of the river. Walking up behind him you see the most complexed face reflecting on the rippling surface of the water before he notices yours over top of him. He looks back at you as you come down to his level and sit beside him. "Sooo, what was that about?" You ask him. He relaxes the slightest bit at your smooth tone before looking at you and whispering

"Just forget about it"

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I know this took forever and might be a bit short and for that I'm sorry! But while I was writing this I got sick and that took forever to go away.(the rest was procrastination) But that you for being so patient. @kichiyoshi

[currentlyfckingurmom]

Her Song part 20

FIVE YEARS AGO

I walk through the halls of my childhood home with my head held down. I know that both of my parents are in the living room. I'm dreading this conversation, but I know I don't have a choice. This isn't just about me anymore.

I walk into the living room and they barely pay me any attention as I stand anxiously in front of the couch upon which they sit.

"Mom? Dad? We need to talk," I finally say, swallowing thickly as they gaze at me with anxious curiosity.

"About what?" my mom asks.

"A few weeks ago, s-something happened and I didn't know how to tell you, but Mark Lucas...he, um, he did...things to me. I've been feeling sick lately so I took a test and...I'm pregnant."

It's silent for a minute. I can see the anger swelling on my parents' faces. For just a flicker of a moment, I stupidly believe they're angry at Mark for what he's done to me.

"You had sex with Mark Lucas? God, Y/N, I thought we raised you better than this," my moms spits with disgust. "You're too young for this. And now you're knocked up. I'm calling the doctor in the morning and we're going to get rid of this mistake of yours as soon as possible."

My eyebrows furrow in confusion as tears well in my eyes. "What? Mom, I didn't have sex with him-"

"Oh really? Because I'm pretty sure that's how a girl gets pregnant. By whoring herself out to the star football player," my mom yells. The vein is popping out of her neck. My dad remains silent.

"No, you aren't listening to me," I sob. "I didn't have sex with him. He- he made me do it, Mom. Dad," I pleaded. "You have to believe me, please."

They stare at me in silence. My mother's face has been taken over by a foreign expression of disgust. My father clenches his jaw. I can't tell what he's thinking.

"Quit lying, Y/N. If you're old enough to have sex, then you're old enough to own up to your mistakes instead of blaming them on someone else. I mean, rape? Did you honestly think that you could get away with accusing the town's golden boy of rape? First I find out you're a slut and now I find out that you're just a fucking idiot," my mother mutters.

"Mom," my voice cracks, shaking my head in shock at her words. "I promise I didn't have sex with him. He made me. I don't even- I don't even like guys that way. I like girls. Mom, Dad, please, you have to believe me," I beg, my chest shaking with sobs.

My father scoffs. It's the first time he's really reacted, and my eyes are instantly glued to him to see what happens. "So first you're sleeping with jocks like a whore, then you're pregnant, and now you're a dyke? What the fuck are you trying to do, Y/N? You're going to tear this family apart," my father snaps.

"Pack your bags and get out," my mother instructs coldly.

"What?" I breathe.

"Pack your bags and get out. You're no longer welcome under my roof. I won't have you ruining my reputation in this town. If you figure out how to stop lying and repent for your sins, maybe we'll consider letting you come back," she finishes

I stand there, frozen in place. This can't be happening right now. I look to my dad for help, but his eyes look just as hateful. I spin on my heels and run up to my room to pack my bags.

I'm out of the house within twenty minutes. I get in my cheap 1982 Chevy and drive to the edge of town. Sitting on the tailgate, I watch as the sun slowly disappears behind the trees.

"I guess it's just you and me now, huh?" I whisper to the little life growing inside my belly. "But that's okay. We don't need those assholes. I'll take care of you, you little Satanist. I promise. I'll keep you safe."

PRESENT DAY

"Get the fuck out. I don't want you around my kid."

"What? Y/N, don't be ridiculous. I'm your father," he tries to convince me.

"Not anymore. I'm done. I already have all the family I need."

"My flight doesn't leave until Saturday," he scoffs.

"So stay at a hotel. It's gotta be easier than trying to find an apartment at 16," I snap. "Pack up and get out. You have fifteen minutes."

I head to Syd's room and close the door behind me, leaning against it and taking a deep breath.

"You didn't want me to know about my dad, did you?" Syd asks quietly. I sigh and sit on the floor next to her.

"I...It's complicated, honey. But no, I didn't plan on telling you about him. He wasn't a good person."

"Did you love him?"

"No. I didn't."

"Well, that's okay. We don't need him," she states. "As long as we have each other, we'll be okay."

"Yeah, we'll be just fine," I sniffle quietly. "I'll always take care of you, you little Satanist. I'll keep you safe."

"I'll keep you safe too, Momma. Is Grandpa going to leave?"

"Yeah, baby, he is. Are you upset?"

She hesitates, thinking it over. "No. He's fun, but he makes you sad, and I don't like when you're sad."

I let out a watery laugh, silent tears now flowing freely down my face. Syd notices and frowns, crawling into my lap. She wipes the tears off my cheeks and kisses my forehead, the same way I've always done it for her.

"Don't cry, Momma. We'll be okay."

"I love you, Sydney. You know that, right?"

"I know. I love you too, Momma."

[damelucyjo]

Okay, here we go!

Episode 2 - (I Don't Want to Go to) Chelsea

Oh, I'm digging this remix!

Keeley's office is so cute

Keeley & Ted really are the same person, aren't they 🥰

I have a feeling I'm going to love Barbara

TED!!! That was very enthusiastic, even for this lot 😂

I'm glad we're gonna get more Trent this season

OMG, their collective 'no' for him to just agree. Hilarious

How can he honestly still be so clueless about the Football world? 🫣

"The fumes make me dizzy and I overshare. Please don't print that" Rebecca, you are so real 😂

Rebecca instantly changing her mind once West Ham is mentioned and Trent fully seeing it.... hmm... 👀

Zava dabba doo! OMG, control yourself, woman! 😂

The exact same thing switched between Ted & Rebecca? Brilliant move. And her admitting to it being because of Rupert? Yes!!

'Love that' spoken like a man who knows about shitty exes

Ted & Keeley bonding! I've missed it

Isaac scaring Keeley, amazing. Him wanting a shoe deal but just for shoes, amazing. He's moved on from his Rolos!!

Jamie stuttering around Keeley, boy's still got it bad, huh?

Of course Isaac is a body language boy!

CLENCHED ARSE!! OMG 😂

'I use body science' oh Jamie

That pitiful hum. I love you Jamie!

'It's called empathy, you dusty old fart' I think Roy & Jamie are my favourite pairing in this show, after Ted & Rebecca, of course

'I forget how skittish elderly people could be cause of the war' please never change!!

“And don’t you say a fucking word about it either, William” OMG poor Will! 😂

Oooo he's reading a book. Beard, I'm as shocked as you

Beard's screams!!

He's saying football without thinking... he's learning!!

This banter about wishes is just Brendan & Jason doing what they do best. I love to see it

'I just wished for that 30 seconds ago' Dani, please never change 🥰

This confusion about what is going on is my type of comedy

The boys being collectively upset about Roy & Keeley, so true.

And Beard's scream, Ted fainting... I love my boys

The collective 'aww' Poor Roy haha

'What's a CD?' HOW OLD ARE YOU, WILLIAM?! My god 🫠

Of course Beard has a set of keys to Ted's

How many times did they have to film Brendan running back in screaming before they could do it without laughing?? I can't not laugh watching it!

Roy boy is so angry, bless him

I see you Phil, trying your best not to completely crack up in the background 🤪

'Woo! I mean, fuck off, Trent Crimm' we must protect Dani at all costs

Is this us being shown that more people don't trust or believe in Keeley yet? 🤔

She's so precious, still not understanding why people would be proud of her 🥰

DEBORAH!!

Of course Deb doesn't camp. Who do you think she is?!

Ooo, Tish talk 👀

Nothing like being overly sarcastic with your mother. It's my favourite thing to do!

Her own mother telling her she should meet with her psychic because she's in desperate need of maternal guidance? Please never change, Deb! 🫡

This show is so good at the callbacks, Rebecca mentioning something about Rupert that she knows so well which we get to hear about later... more shows need to be like this!

Hannah & Jeremy together are just gorgeous! 'No, it's too late. Jinxed it' I could watch these two banter for hours

Everyone ignoring him, poor Trent 😕

Brett has been amazing in this episode, as with all the others, but a full scene where he doesn't say anything, but you understand everything... ALL THE AWARDS! The balloon popping is the icing on this scene

Babs is showing Keeley exactly what she thinks of her without saying it, that's cruel. Leave her alone!

I can see this relationship becoming something wonderful though

Believe, believe, believe. It's almost like that's what this show is about or something...

Mae & the bar boys are back! 🥳

Is that text foreshadowing that hiring her friend may not work out??? 🤔

I'm with Hannah, I could watch an entire show of just these three at games

'Jinxed it again' Hannah & Jeremy, again, marvellous!

The stadium being behind Roy may have made me tear up a little, not gonna lie 🥹

Rebecca grabbing Keeley's hand 🥹

Lip-reading massage therapists

SHE USED TO BE A BARTENDER! 👀

AND HE WAS MARRIED WHEN THEY GOT TOGETHER!!! 👀👀

I love backstories!!

Ted telling Roy like it is and him not blowing up at him?? Love to see it

Also perfect explanation of what a Hallmark movie is 🫡

Roy still being angry because of something written when he was 17? So real.

The boys being relieved they can talk again 😂

Them also not needing Ted to give them their pep talks at games anymore cause they're working it out themselves...I see what's happening... 🤔

Go on Rebeca! Be a boss bitch!!

I will say this everytime we see Rupert, but I fucking love Anthony Head 😍

I can never take my eyes off the screen when Hannah & Tony are on it

HANNAH'S FACE!! Truly a masterclass in showing everything without words

YESS! CHEW HIM OUT, REBECCA!!! We love an angry woman!!

Off Dani's fucking face! 'My face scored a goal' 😂

A sour-yell. Perfect

Her popping back round the corner, Hannah you comedy queen

Twat - Ooo, I do love an angry Rupert 😏

'May I keep the pen' I think I'm gonna like this Zava

Another Beard yell, I'm in love 🥰

Zava and Jamie are gonna clash big time. I'm excited

Jane still finds them threatening 👀👀

Roy's whole speech being basically a parallel for what they're setting up to be Ted's journey this season... interesting 🤔

That's another one done! This was one of my favourites, I think. Got back to the humour of the show a bit more.

[larabiatasstuff]

A scenario: (possible trigger warning?) your Terry's girlfriend, and one day at the dojo, kreese says something horrible to you that ends up triggering a panic attack. What do you think both kk3 and CK terry would do in that situation?

Triggerwarning : panic attack,flashbacks, mention of abusive relationship and violence.

(kk3) It wasn't a secret that Kreese didn't like Terry having a girlfriend. He always gives me a look or makes a comment when Terry doesn't hear him. This time it was worse, Terry was gone for a business meeting and I was alone with Kreese. I really tried to avoid him but at least he cornered me. He leans against the wall looking at me. "Can I help you John?" he smiles "Well does Terry know that you lie to him?" I turned to him confused"What do you mean? I never lied to him. "" Oh so he knows about your ex boyfriend. " his words felt like a sharp knife right in my chest." How do you know that? " now he encircles me" Maybe I had a very interesting talk with him about you. Maybe I told him where you work and where you live. " I dropped the papers I held in my hands as the flashbacks started. The pictures in my head were clear, all the things I left behind came back to me all at once. The pain, the screams, the bruises, constantly being under control. It was too much, I sank down on my knees, my heart hammering in my chest, I had the feeling that I couldn't breathe, tears were running down my face and the pure panic controlled me. I didn't even realize that Terry was back kneeling in front of me, holding me in his arms. "Breathe baby come on. I'm here, just breathe for me."When I'm a little more relaxed he smiles at me and wipes my tears away." There's my beautiful girl, baby what happened? " I didn't say anything, I just looked at John. Terry turns to him" John what happened here? " he rolles his eyes" Jesus Christ I made a joke about her ex. I heard her talking about him being out of jail on the phone. It was a joke get over it. " Terry is getting furious" Are you serious? Does this look like a joke to you? That's not over John we will have a serious talk about this. But first I'll take care of my girlfriend. Come baby let's get you home. "(CK) I was sitting in the office of the dojo to avoid being in one room with John, he was never a big fan of mine. So when I worked on the papers John left on the desk I stumbled over a familiar name, shocked and nervous I entered the training area." John who is that?" I handed him the paper "Oh that's a new student for the adult class. He said you know each other and that he looks forward to meet you after all these years." the he turns his back and leaves. My whole body was shaking, the new student was my abusive ex boyfriend, that means he knows where I work and could be on me everytime I don't pay attention. My heart started beating faster and I had the feeling my knees were giving up. Suddenly Terry enters the dojo and sees me struggling. He knows exactly what a panic attack looks like and starts comforting me. "Hey sweetheart come hold onto me, let's get you to sit down okay?" He guides me to my office chair and sits me down.He crouches down to my level stroking my back. "Sweetheart can you please tell me what happened?" He looks at my hand and takes the paper,his eyes got wide. "John did you approve this?" he asks angry "Of course, we need students for the adult classes." Terry smacks the paper on the desk "John that is her ex boyfriend, he was in jail for abusing her and you invited him here? I can't believe you're... You know what, we're talking later. I have to bring her home she needs to rest. Come sweetheart let's go home."

[geekordaus]

Continuing my previous ask based off your drabble. Maybe you could link to it in the post as I can't link things anonymously so people who see this can read the previous ask, kinda like "Previous ask" Or "Related ask"?

-

"What..." Gem stepped back a bit while still pointing her staff at Pearl, she felt tears well up in her eyes as she looked at the scene in front of her. Sausage was dead while Pearl held Sausage's staff and seemingly used it to kill him

"Gem- Just listen to me.. I-.." Pearl looked down then back up at Gem and dropped Sausage's staff. The full weight of what she had just done coupled with Gem witnessing hit her, she'd have to try to explain it to Gem pretty quickly

Gem lowered her staff but still kept a firm grip on it then looked down at Sausage and felt an array of emotions. She felt confused and shocked.. She was still trying to process the whole situation and the fact that Sausage is dead

Gem had been silent for a bit and it was starting to worry Pearl. Pearl started to say something but stopped before any noise came out of her mouth. She looked at Gem, trying to see her expression to see if it was safe to talk. Pearl couldn't see her face as Gem's hat obscured her face in shadow but it seemed like Gem was having conflicting feelings about all this

Pearl flinched away a bit and stepped back as Gem suddenly looked back up at her. It seemed like Gem had finally processed what had happened. "What did you do..?"

"Gem.." Pearl sighed and tried to keep herself and Gem calm as it seemed like Gem was a bit shaky right now "He told me too. Sausage said that it was so he could remove his corruption"

"And you went through with it!?" Gem pointed her staff at Pearl again. She could not believe that Sausage would tell Pearl to kill him and Pearl actually doing it, Gem doesn't even know if Pearl was telling the truth

"Look Gem, it was the only way! I didn't want to.. And I know that you probably won't believe me since I nearly killed you but.. Please Gem.. I know you've changed, maybe touch, but please. We've been friends for years.. You wouldn't believe that I'd kill Sausage. Not with his own weapon at least.. We're still friends right..?" Pearl tried to appeal to Gem's memories of them before all of this but Gem shook her head as her tainted magic finally filled her head, it seemed like the lights were off for the real Gem and she was being piloted by the dark magic polluting her system

"I can't.. I won't believe you" Gem started to step forward while still pointing her staff at Pearl until Pearl was backed into a wall with the tip of Gem's staff almost touching Pearl "Why would I believe you!? Even if you were telling the truth you still killed Sausage. You killed my cousin"

Pearl let herself be cornered by Gem, she couldn't even be angry at Gem. She had killed Sausage, Gem's cousin! Gem had the right to be mad.. But Pearl could tell that this wasn't actually Gem - or at least Gem thinking rationally and on her own without some tampering from that damned dark magic - piloting her body so Pearl reluctantly raised her sword against her friend. "I'm sorry Gem.. But, you're not thinking rationally right now.. And I can understand why.. But.."

Pearl started to step forward to make Gem back away, Pearl cursed herself a bit as she saw the fear in Gem's eyes as it seemed like Gem had started to remember when Pearl almost strangled her to death. "You need to leave. Right now, if you don't want to be strangled again.. Or you can join me..?"

Pearl missed her friend but as expected, Gem just backed off. Pearl could see that Gem's eyes were like how Sausage's was, except not red. "If you change your mind.."

"Shut it Pearl" Gem turned around and started to walk out, Pearl could see Gem's hands shaking as the wizard left. Pearl made sure to watch Gem carefully until she was sure Gem had completely left

Pearl collapsed into a chair and put her face in her hands, sobbing a bit. She hadn't really thought about what happened for the past few months but now the full weight of it all was hitting her like a pile of bricks. She could feel tears unwillingly leaving her eyes as all of her emotions hit her at once

She wanted her friends back, this wasn't fair. Why do the others have such better fates, why was she and her alliance dealt such a shitty hand!? Neither Gem, Fwhip, or Sausage is in full control of their thoughts and bodies because of their own doing.. Why did she have to be the odd one out..? Why can't she be with them. None of the others are helping either, they think that Fwhip, Gem, and Sausage are too far gone but that isn't true! Sausage coming to her and asking her to kill him so he can separate himself from his corruption..

Pearl gritted her teeth and cried a bit more as she heard jeers and taunts coming from her head, guilt tripping her and shaming her

This was the state that the one of the other emperors found Pearl in when they visited her to make a trade

-wra anon

[Previous drabbles]

I was going to continue the story with another drabble, but motivation took a sudden hit :p

[pruesgaultier]

Boyfriend

based off boyfriend by dove cameron

summary: Maria knows she can be a better boyfriend to Natasha than Steve.

A/N: lyrics in italics. Also, this is not Steve friendly considering I’m not fond of him, but this is probably the only thing I’ll actually ‘slander’ him in because I do think he’s a good friend to Nat.

This isn’t proof read, I just really wanted it out my drafts hence why it’s all over the place.

——————————————————————

Maria always regrets not telling Natasha about her feelings for her because watching Steve flaunt Natasha around Stark’s party like arm candy was a little depressing. She can’t fault him for it because Natasha was one of the most beautiful women she’s seen, but she was a lot more than her looks.

Maria was about to go home, she was bored and watching the woman she loved with someone else wasn’t how she wanted to spend her evening. She went to the bar to order another drink when Natasha’s favorite song came on. She looked through the sea of dancing couples on the floor but she couldn’t spot her. She looked toward the lounge chairs and Nat sitting on the farthest chair with a bored look on her face. She downed her drink in one go, working up the courage to ask Natasha to dance.

I can't believe we're finally alone

I can't believe I almost went home

What are the chances? Everyone's dancing

And he's not with you

She crossed the floor quickly before walking to Nat. “You wanna dance?” She asked in a low voice. Natasha raised her head from her phone and smiled when she saw Maria. “Yeah.” Maria grabbed her wrist and led her to the floor.

The universe must have divined this

What am I gonna do

Not grab your wrist?

Natasha wrapped her arms around Maria’s neck as they swayed together. They were quiet for a while, enjoying being in each other’s arms. “Don’t know if I told you, but you look beautiful tonight.” Maria said, looking down at her. A light blush covered rose on Natasha's face,” Thank you, you don't look too bad yourself.” It was Maria’s turn to blush.

Instead of replying, she twirled Natasha who let out a giggle. “Why did you ask me to dance Ria?” Natasha asked. “‘Cause this is your favorite song and you were sitting alone.” Maria explained simply.

Natasha looked shocked, “You remembered my favorite song?”

“Yes, I remember most things you tell me. Why do you look so shocked?” Maria was confused.

“It’s just…Steve doesn’t really care enough to listen or remember things I like and when he does, he doesn’t remember.” she replied in a low voice.

I could be a better boyfriend than him

I could do the shit that he never did

Up all night, I won't quit

Thinking I'm gonna steal you from him

Maria was angry, that asshole didn’t even care enough to listen to her interests! “Why don’t we go back to my place and watch Moonraker? I know it’s your favorite Bond movie.” Seeing Nat’s eyes light up at the question, Maria wanted to simultaneously punch Rogers and kiss the woman in her arms. Natasha didn’t give a verbal answer, just grabbed Maria’s hand and walked toward the exit.

If either of them had turned around, they would’ve seen Steve pull Sharon into a kiss.

——————————————————————

“Do you want something to change into?” Maria asked, after she shut the door to her apartment. Natasha said yes, so Maria led her to her room and gave her some sweats and a t- shirt. They were a little long on Nat, but they still fit.

I could be such a gentleman

Plus all my clothes would fit

Maria made popcorn while Natasha grabbed the DVD off Maria’s shelf. Like Natasha, Maria was a movie buff, and she had about 2 shelves full of movies. Nat could see some of the movies she recommended to Maria on the shelves plus some of her favorites and smiled to herself. At least she cares, she thought to herself.

“Did you find it? Or is it too high for you to reach ?” Maria joked. “Haha,” Nat laughed sarcastically. “It’s right here.” She held the DVD up. “Then, let’s watch.” And together, they watched with Natasha quoting her favorite scenes and Maria smiling softly at her the entire time. When the movie was over, the two women started talking, catching up with each other.

“Nat, why do you stay with Steve if he doesn’t treat you right?” Maria didn’t mean for the question to be so blunt, but she couldn’t think of another way to say it.

“I don’t know anyone else who is interested in me for any reason other than my body and the public doesn’t know I’m gay. Steve may be a bad partner romantically, he’s still a decent person for agreeing to this. I mean who would want to be with a traumatized lesbian assassin turned Avenger.” Natasha muttered.

“I would.” Maria thought in her head, well at least she thought she did. “You would?” Nat inquired.

I guess it’s now or never, Maria thought.

“Yes, I would. Natasha, I’ve been in love with you for years but I didn’t say anything out of respect for your relationship. If I had known he was an asshole, I would’ve said something sooner.” Maria confessed. It was quiet for a while, neither of them speaking before Maria broke the silence.

“You don’t have to feel the same, I just wanted you to know you don’t have to settle for him and-” Maria couldn’t finish her sentence before Natasha kissed her.

“Woah.” Maria whispered to herself when they pulled apart. “If I had known it took a kiss to make ice cold Commander Hill speechless, I would’ve kissed you a long time ago.” Natasha joked.

“Can you blame me? Your lips are like soft pillowy clouds…I’m never going to live that down, am I?” Maria’s face was red with embarrassment.

“No, you’re definitely not. But it’s adorable you think my lips are soft pillowy clouds.” Natasha repeated the last part in a high pitched voice. “Tasha, shut up.” Maria whined, dragged out the P.

“I’ll never shut up about this. The woman I’ve had a crush on for so long, likes me back and thinks my lips are soft. This is the best day ever.”

“You like me back?” Now it was Maria’s turn to be shocked. “Yes, but I thought someone like you wouldn’t like someone like me.” Natasha replied.

“What do you mean someone like me?” Maria inquired.

“Maria, you’ve got a heart of gold, you care so much about the agents under your command even though they think you’re an ice queen. I’ve how you go above and beyond for everyone even if it’s at the expense of your health, what chance could someone with a past as bad as mine have with you?” Nat answered.

“Natasha, one of my favorite things about you is your pure heart. You’re the one who keeps the Avengers together. You’re the hero little girls want to grow up to be because you inspire them. I’ve seen the little things you do for the people you care about when you think no one is watching. Why wouldn’t I want to be with you?” Natasha leaned forward and kissed her again, this time more passionately.

“I have to break up with Steve.” Natasha said when they pulled apart.

“Really?”

“Yeah, I found a better boyfriend.” she smiled.

[littlest-dark-age]

Innocence lost

!!!Contains nsfw content!!! Please do not read if you do not wish to consume nsfw content!!!

Taglist @randomoutsiders @plzineedhelp ft @quindolyn bc she asked

You walk into the great hall, just wanting to sit and rest for a moment after the long day of classes and mishaps that went along with said classes. Quickly spotting James, Sirius, Remus and Peter all in a rather heated discussion, while shovelling food on to their plates and into their mouths between word and breath.

Furrowing your brow as you wonder what could be the possible cause of the borderline argument. Did Sirius pull another prank gone rogue? After all that was often the cause of some of the more heated conversations the group had.

As you grow closer and closer to said group, you notice they're talking in hushed whispers. As well as the fact that Remus has a deep blush and Sirius has that grin that he always gets when he's talking about more…..vulgar topics, Peter looking away from the three and focusing on the stone floor. Unable to see James until you're about to sit, his cheeks redder than cherries and glasses a bit steamy. All of them jump slightly when you sit down and start to put food on your own plate, conversation dying out while you eye them suspiciously.

"Talking about me or something? I'd hope not with the way you lot are blushing.” Sirius rolls his eyes before flashing you a smirk, taking a sip from his cup.

"I'd let you make me blush anyday, darling. But m'not quite the one who's the worst, now am I?"

His eyes drift to the right of you, where James sits and has his hands in his lap. Twitching as he fiddled with the rings littering them. He huffs at Sirius's words, blush still bright as ever.

"Right, and what were you all talking about that has you so?" Eyebrow raised as your hand stops mid reach for the piece of bread in front of you.

"N-nothing, nothing at all…." Peter murmurs from across the table, still turned away from everybody.

"Aw, s'not nothin now is it, wormtail? We're talking about sex darling. The feeling of another's skin against your own, the way you both get so sweaty and get a rush unmatched. How it feels to hold someone so close and make such a mess out of them while they're thanking you for it and asking for more, more and more." Sirius closes his eyes with a devilish grin, knowing that he's properly flustered you as well now.

You blink slowly as you start to comprehend the conversation they might have been happening before you say down, not even a noise of acknowledgment leaving you. But before you can get a word in, Sirius cuts in again.

"And I made a marvelous discovery, shocking really-" before he can finish his sentence, James slams his hand on the table while pushing himself up. Grumbling while he gets up and storms off, out of the great hall and to their dorms you can only assume. You huff while turning to watch him, knowing what a temper James has and wondering what in the world could have Sirius done to set it off now.

"Sirius Orion Black, what have you done to the poor boy?" You stare at him, where he sits across the table. Shocked by James's actions.

"More like what hasn't happened to him…" mumbled before he realized it. All you need to know to piece everything together, anger rising in you at the thought of them picking at him for such a simple thing.

Quickly taking a few bites of your own food, you get up just as James did moments ago. Making your way to the Gryffindor common room, you wonder how angry he had to be to make it there in so little time.

As you creep up the stairs, you only hope he'll talk to you. James is easily one of the most stubborn people you can think of and despises being embarrassed in such a way. Slowly stopping in front of the dorm door, you hesitantly raise your hand to gently knock on the thick door.

"James? It's just me, I wanted to check on you," you call out, trying to not disturb anybody else in case there were others in their own dorms.

The bed creaks from behind the door, followed by shuffling footsteps and finally the lock being undone. There's a moment of stillness, neither you nor James making a move to open the door. A soft sigh leaves you as you reach for the handle to let yourself in, peeking into the room before fully entering it.

James sitting on the chest at the end of his bed, eyes focused onto the floor. Never looking up to meet your own. You can feel your heart constrict at the sight, one that's rather rare as much doesn't put James potter in such a mood as apparently the conversation had. Silently shuffling into the room, you shut the door behind you with a soft click before going to sit on the end of the bed.

Seconds pass with no movement, or words. Until James lifts his head and turns to you, face a bit less red then it had been at the table. Feeling his eyes roam your face, searching for something but you can't tell what it is.

"S'not m fault. Kept pushing until jus' came out. Then pads wouldn' stop."

Brows furrowing in confusion at his words, you turn to face him.

"I'm sure it can't be that bad, Siri always makes things seem much more dire then they are. What could be so bad that they've got you this upset?"

"'ve never had sex…..not like there weren't opportunities, jus' never with the right person…"

You wonder if James can hear how fast your heart is racing, hear all the thoughts that are running through your head. 'who does he mean?....me maybe?'

"....and who is the right person?" Your voice wavers and shakes with every word that leaves your mouth.

James opens and closes his mouth like a fish out of water for a moment before shutting it completely.

"I-um, well…..you…." comes out as a soft whisper.

A breath leaves you in shock, and happiness. Thoughts speeding up to a mile a minute, going in every direction possible. Only stopping at the sound of James getting up and standing in front of you, his hands reaching out to gently cup your jaw and lifting it to look up at him. Gently stroking your cheek before leaning down and pressing his warm lips against yours. Softly moving his lips to match your own, wanting nothing more than to feel you completely.

He pulls away with a soft grin, cupping both of your cheeks in his warm hands. You can't help but look up at him with half lidded eyes, the simple kiss enough to spark a need in-between your legs as you place your own hands over his.

"How about I….help...they'd have nothing laugh about then….?"

He bites his lip in thought, before slowly nodding. James leans down once more, one of his hands sliding down to hold the back of your neck. Pressing his lips to yours once more, but with more force and more passion than the last. Moulding themselves to fit perfectly against yours. Only pulling away for a moment of air before diving back in, tugging you closer. You pull away fully after a moment, resting your forehead against his with a soft smile.

"Gonna let me taste you before we have some more fun?" In a teasing lilt, as you grin softly.

James's eyes burst open, searching your face for a hint of a lie that you were joking or messing with him. But finding only a look of want in your eyes and a bit of nervousness etched into your features. He slowly starts to nod while licking his lips, unable to really believe what was going on. That you actually wanted him in the way he's been wanting you for so so long. The thought of if this could have happened sooner crosses his mind but he doesn't pay it any attention, enjoying the fact that it's happening now.

You tug him by his tie down to you, finally pulling him onto you and forcing you to lay back. James catches himself and props up using his elbow, looking down at you with a soft smile. Your free hand finding its way to his soft hair and gripping at the base of his hairline while you lean up to press kisses into his jaw, slowly starting to trail them onto his neck. Barely grazing his skin with your teeth, only enough for him to feel the nip. He lets out a shuddered breath at your teeth on his pulse point, feeling himself harden from the sudden affections.

Letting go of his tie, you run your hands down his chest. His heart drumming against your fingers when you pass over it, continuing to go further down his torso. You can feel the heat radiating off of him even through his clothes. As you slide your hand even further down, finally meeting the edge of his sweater and tug it up. Forcing James to sit back as you pull it off, quickly followed by unbuttoning his shirt and tossing it to the floor.

"Lay down f'me? Wanna make you feel good."

He nods before fixing his glasses, laying down next to you on the bed. His bulge even more apparent now that he's laying on his back. You grin whilst getting off of the bed and standing in-between his spread legs.

Hands rubbing his thighs softly, inching closer and closer to the tent in his pants while you lean down to press kisses on his chest. Slowly making your way down to James's stomach and his happy trail. Stopping once you meet the band of his pants, playfully nipping at the skin around it.

"Bloody tease s'what you are," he shakes his head before running a hand through his already messy curls.

"The best are," you press a kiss into his skin before looking up at him with a sweet smile.

Your hands abandon his thighs in favor of unzipping his pants, starting to tug them off. Grateful that he already took his shoes off once he got into the dorm. James lifts his hips, helping you slide them off of his muscular legs. The outline of his member is enough to make you drool and press your thighs together.

"Look at how hard you are….want me to make it feel better?"

"Yes please, want you so bad m'achin" James nods.

Slowly you start to stroke him over his boxers, eyeing the small wet spot near his head. Not going fast enough or hard enough to give him any real pleasure, just enough to make him even harder and make his tip weep. Thumbing the underside of his cock, feeling the veins even through his boxers. You move down to his tip and lightly suck on it through the fabric, wet spot growing with your spit.

"Fuckin, please, want 'em off," comes out as a breathy whine.

You roll your eyes before pulling away, a string of spit connecting to his boxers. Reaching up to grip the band of them, you snap them against his sensitive skin pulling a yelp from him before tugging them all the way off.

"You're so pretty," comes out before you can stop it, thumb rubbing the deep red tip of his admittedly pretty cock. Thick veins running up the underside of it, slick with his own pre-cum. His tip shining due to the spit and slick.

You lick a stripe up it, following the veins and natural curve. Looking up to see James biting his lip with his eyes screwed shut and chest heaving slightly. Flicking your tongue on the tip before wrapping your lips around it and sucking gently. Slowly taking more and more of his aching member into your mouth, feeling the weight of it on your tongue. You start to hollow your cheeks and slowly bob your head up and down his cock.

"Suck m'cock, take it all in your pretty lil' mouth," he lets out a guttural groan, reaching down to interlock his fingers with your own. Your free hand stroking what you can't take in your mouth, able to feel him throbbing with want and need.

Pulling off of him with a wet pop, you keep pumping him. The soft clicking filling the room as well as James's panting and whines. A thin layer of sweat coating him as he lifts his hips, chasing your hand. Feeling the tension in his belly grow and just wanting it to snap in two, finally being able to cum.

"Please, m'so close," you hear his breathing getting faster, his groans getting louder and whinier. Feeling him twitch in your hand, you pull away with a grin,"No!" James cries out, sitting up with the slightest pout on his lips while panting. His brows furrowed in confusion as to why you stopped right before he came.

"Oh lovie, want you to cum in me. Not in my hand, pretty boy," you crawl to rest on his lap, skirt hiking up on your own. He rests his hands on them, pushing up your skirt even further with every inch he slowly slides his hands up.

"Off, wanna see you," he sounds so needy and desperate, wanting to feel your skin against his own. Tugging at the edge of your skirt before wandering to the buttons on the side, popping them out of place so easily.

You quickly undo your tie, flinging it to an unknown corner to be hunted down later. Slowly you unbutton your shirt, revealing the red lace bra underneath. James's eyes practically bulge out of his head at the sight, letting out a shaky breath and groaning. One hand abandoning your thighs in favor of helping you out of your shirt while he sits up just enough to nip at your bottom lip. You reach back and unclasp the lace lined undergarment, sliding it off.

He starts to pepper kisses down the column of your neck, ghosting over your collarbone and down your chest. Stopping to suck on one of your nipples, circling it with his tongue and looking up at you with wide eyes. His hand drifts to your back, going up to your shoulders and drags his blunt nails down the length of your spine. Sending shivers and another wave of slick to your already flooded panties. Wet enough you're surprised it hasn't leaked onto James's cock.

"Enough, wanna feel you in me now," you tug him off of your chest by a tight grip of his pretty curls, tossing him onto his back and on the bed. Looking into his eyes for a moment, trying to find any hesitation that he didn't want this or you but finding only pure lust.

You lift up your skirt, revealing the red cotton panties and the dark patch your slicks made. Biting your lip as you straddle him on your knees, reaching down to stroke his throbbing member before rubbing his weeping tip along your entrance. Grazing your clit ever so slightly before nudging him between your lips and slowly starting to sink onto him, leaving no gap between your hips.

Sitting still for a moment, adjusting to the stretch and watching James's face at the feeling. His lips hanging open and brows scrunched together at the new but very welcomed feeling.

"S'tight, s'fuckin warm too. Never wanna leave, gonna stay in you f'ever," he groans out, stomach muscles tightening at the thought of having to pull out. He grips your hips, keeping you from moving. Your own hands splay out on his rapidly rising chest, heart thumping against your fingers and only speeding up when you shift.

"Can I move now? Gonna feel even better then, promise," you nod, hoping it'll convince him to loosen his grip even the tiniest bit. James opens his eyes slightly, raking his eyes over your form glistening with sweat. Chest rising with every breath. He licks his lips, wetting them for a moment.

"Y-yes, please," joined with a quick nod.

You start to roll your hips ever so slightly, closing your own eyes at how big you notice James is. The stretch feels so good, nothing like anything you've ever felt before. Gulping down the sounds that try to claw their way out of your throat and mouth, not expecting such subtle motions to pull any sound out of you.

Slowly you start to lift your hips, almost pulling off of his cock all the way before slamming back down and repeating. Speeding up as you dig your nails into James's chest, no doubt to leave marks in the morning. Skin against skin filling the room, as well as the sound of your slick. You begin to bounce on him, needing more. More of James, more of the way his cock is filling you perfectly and ruining you for anybody else. Your walls moulding to him and sucking him in, never wanting to pull away but keep him in your warmth forever.

"So fucking big, feel so good," comes out as a breathless moan, unable to shove your noises down and hide them as you toss your head back. The knot in your stomach tightening, forcing you to clench around his cock. Pulling a stuttered moan from the dark haired boy under you.

Your tits moving in time with your own bounces, jiggling in front of his face. James leans up to capture one of them in his mouth, sucking on it hard enough there will surely be a bruise in the morning. Nibbling on it while you continue to bounce on him. Wanting nothing more than to milk him for everything he's worth, you clench around him again.

Feeling his moan be muffled by your chest and his drool making an even bigger mess than before. You reach down and rub your clit, the knot in your belly tightening until it's about to snap.

"Come on love, wanna make you feel so good and have you cum inside me," your words are enough to send the sensitive boy toppling over the edge, yourself quickly following.

Your moans mixing together just as your slick has. Ropes of warm cum coating your walls, leaking out and down his cock as you slow down until you finally stop. Leaning down as you press your head against his collarbone, heavy pants leaving you.

"O-oh, my god," a breathless chuckle comes from James, paired with a sweet grin and sleepy eyes.

His arms coming to wrap around you, tugging you as close as you can get while pressing a kiss to your sweat slick temple. The room silent but filled with the scent of sex. Both of your chests heaving, as he starts to slowly rub your back.

[dreamifics]

Steve Harrington x Reader

Casuality

Just some fluff, angst and smut

Warning: mentions of alcohol, mentions of sexual activity, a little cursing

How did me and Y/N ended making out in my pool? Bad decisions and booze, that's the answer. I wanted it to stop, but it was good.. Too damn good. I can taste in her mouth the bitterness of the alcohol we drank a while ago. The mix of beer and vodka was still lingering in her mouth.

My hands run in her legs, as her hands tug my hair. There were fire igniting inside us, it was burning with lust and adrenaline. A low moan escapes her mouth, this added fuel to the fire inside us. We both knew that we'd regret this in the morning, but we didn't stop.

Y/N Henderson..

I'm close to her brother, but not to her. We fought monster beside each other, she was close to Robin, Nancy and Jonathan. But not to me, that's why I'm surprised when she arrived in my doorsteps, alcohol in her hands.

"Hey, Steviee!Wanna run around town and get smashed?"

She caught me off guard but I agreed, I was always intrigued by her. I never noticed her in high school but she seems to know everything about me.

"Oh, come on!Steve!I'm not stupid!I know you use that shitty shampoo and conditioner!"

"It's not shitty!It's the real deal!"

"Whatever, let's go back to your house and take a dip in your fancy pool!"

My mind snapped back as we moved to my bed, Y/N's heavy breaths and low moans was all I could hear from her. We drop in my bed, we knew were going to spend all night here. The sheets wrapped around our naked bodies, legs entangled with each others. Moans filling the room, sweats dripping from our hot naked body. We were drunk and stupid. Sobriety and rational thinking was out the window. This night was filled with bad decisions and bad decisions only.

Days have passed since that night, we decided to continue the relationship but we're keeping it casual. We're now sitting in my car, music blasting on the stereo on a low volume. She was looking blankly on the window as I drive her to campus.

"What are you thinking about?" I questioned, snapping her out of her trance. She smiled at me as she relaxed into the passenger seat.

"Whatever your thinking about.."

"Dustin moaning really weird last night?" I joked causing her to glare at me.

"No, but now that's what I'm thinking.." I chuckled at her response as I paid attention to the road.

"Hey, do you want to have a sleep over tonight?"

"Sleepover?What are you ten?Do you also want to braid each other's hair and have a pillow fight?" Her witty remarks always get me laughing, that's one thing I like about you Y/N..

"Come on, we're not gonna be sleeping anyway.." I pleaded.

"Ooh, Stevie gonnna give me the lovey dovey!" She said in a baby voice. Gotta admit, that was weird as hell.

"Oh dear god.." I mumbled under my breath.

"What's that Harrington?" Her glares could literally kill someone, I just gave her an innocent smile, she just rolled her eyes.

"Nothing.."

"I'll see you tonight, then.."

A comfortable silence filled the ambiance of the car, if I know Y/N and I think I do, she'll try to rummage her brain for something to talk to--.

"What was Dustin moaning about?" There it is..

"Oh dear god.." I just shake my head in amusement.

The first time I had ever seen you cry was the day we got home from campus, snots and tears were everywhere. I never saw you cry, even when we almost died twice while trying to save the world. Not a one single tear, but now your here infront of me. Tears in your eyes, as you sobbed into my chest. I don't know what to do, should I comfort you?

"What happend?" I finally asked the lingering thought in my head.

"I saw Dad with his brand new family.."

Y/N's father..

I never really met him but to what I gather from Y/N and Dustin is that he's a coward. He left his family to be with another woman.. Putting the three of you to emotional trauma and abuse.

"I'm sorry.." That's all I could say..

"After all what he did to Mom and Dustin, he have the audacity to be happy while Mom cover up the pain with cats.."

"I hate my dad, I swear if he ever comes back, I'll feed him to the demogorgons.. Why does this always happen to me? Can everything be just fine again?"

I hate seeing her like this.. What should I say? I can't really relate to her, my parents still stood by me.

"I'd do whatever I could do, if you want to get wasted, I'll do it with you, If you want to burn your dad's house, I'll be down with that. Just don't cry, I can't stand seeing you like this."

A small laugh erupted from her, moving beside me, she lay her head into my shoulders.

"Thanks for the reassurance Harrington.."

"That's what I'm here for.."

"Come on Steve, let's make out in your pool.." Y/N stands up, and gave me her hand, I gladly accepted it.

"Why do you have to ruin the mood?"

"How's that ruining the mood?If anything, I'm building the mood." She said in a sultry and teasing voice. I rolled my eyes, does she think I'll get turned on by that. She was crying just a moment ago, she was releasing snots.

"I think you have daddy issues, love.." It was her turn to roll her eyes.

"We all have daddy issues.." I grab her cheeks and peck her lips.

"We both have daddy issues, then." She just gave me the most precious smile that ever existed.. Oh, God. How I love you.

The first fight we had was also our last, it was your birthday. We were hanging out in your room, laying in her bed as the television played Star Wars. The pale moon was dancing all throughout the room, I knew there was something bothering me, we've been doing this for months, keeping everything casual. I'm growing tired of the constant thought that someone will take her away from me.. Don't get me wrong, I love Y/N, I'm not sure how she feel about me though. Y/N's like a close book, hard to read. So many things that I wish I knew, but there's so many walls that I can't break through. ( Where the swifties at? )

"Are you okay?" Y/N soft voice pulled me out of my head.

Am I really okay?No, why? I want us to be in a committed relationship, where someone can't take you away from me. That's how much I love you..

"Nothing, just thinking about us.." A small smile tugged in her lips as she scoot closer.

"What about us?" She asked, her brows wiggling.

"Being casual and all.." The smile she had falter, she moved away from me, running her hands through her hair.

"You know I'm not ready yet.."

"You always say that."

"Steve!I can't have this exact same conversation with you over and over again!" And here we are, fighting.. The anger inside me flicked open, I know it won't do good but I still went ahead and got mad.

"Why can't you say it once?!" Our shouts echoed through the whole house, her Mom is probably worried about her.

"What can't I say?!" She asked confused and angry at the samw time.

"That you love me!" The whole room suddenly got quiet, the look in Y/N's face was hard to read. Are you shocked? Scared? Angry? What? Do you love me like I love you? Please, say the words that I want--no, what I need to hear.

"Steve, we both know that we agreed to keep things casual.." She finally spoke, but not the words that came out was not what I needed.

"Casual?We've been together for almost a year now, how much more casual do you want it to get?"

"I--Steve, I can't do this now.." She backs away from me, opening her door wide open for me to leave.

"Why?" That's all that exited my mouth..

"Because I need space!" She snaps, a involuntary scoff left my lips.

"Space from what?!We barely have a relationship!"

"Just get away!I can't believe your pressuring me!" She shouts, but I stayed to say the words I'll regret..

"Let's just end whatever the fuck this is!"

"Fine!" She screamed as she walks up to me and pushed me out of her room.. Reaching the end of her door, she pushed me. I stumbled but managed to bounce back, before I can even say another word she slammed the door. And there's that..

"Steve?" Dustin came out of his room, a worried expression painted in his face.

"Are you and Y/N okay?"

"Yeah, it's just a--" I stopped at the middle of the sentence, my mouth refused to let the words escape.

"A what?" He questioned.

A break up..

"Nothing, it's nothing.." I lied..

I didn't know why I couldn't say the words. I clearly never wanted this to happen, I didn't know what happend. And I can't take it back, what's done is done..

Life with Y/N was hard, but life without her is much harder. Was I in the wrong? I shouldn't have pressure her, all I wanted is to go up at her house. But Dustin told me, she was really busy with a lot of schoolworks. Where did it get so complicated?

I was walking home when I saw Y/N, just standing in my porch front step. She seems fidgety and nervous, those sweet eyes seem to notice me. Y/N was wearing one of my Van Halen shirts, with a short and just some sneakers. You always looked beautiful in my shirts..

"Steve.." I love how she says my name, but I love it more if she screams my name. Flashes of her naked body grinding on me suddenly appeared on my head. This was not the time but I couldn't help it. I miss her..

"Hey.." I greet..

"I just wanted to--"

"I should be the one apologizing, I shouldn't pressure you like that.." I cut her off, I'm right. There's no need to apologize, I was in the wrong. I pressured her when I agreed to keep it casual.

"Still, I'm sorry too.." Y/N was always nice, never letting her pride get in the way of her life.. An eerie silence once filled our conversation, I never wanted this but maybe..

"Maybe it's best if I give you the space you nee--"

"I love you.." She cuts me off..

"Huh?" My mind went blank, my eyes blink rapidly as I try to sink in the three words you just dropped.

"I don't need space, I love you Steve Harrington.." She confessed cheekily, a small smile appeared on our face.

"I love you too.." She just smiles at me, but she was waiting for something. What is it? A ring, maybe? But this is not a proposal..

"What are you waiting for?Kiss me."

Ohh, right.. The way I moved was slow, I think she grew impatient because you pulled me and our lips collided into one. The way your lips was covered in the strawberry chapstick I gave you, this was my favorite thing in the world. I slid my tongue, it danced with yours. I pushed you in my door, opening it in the process.

When it burst open, we celebrated by going into my bed. Pushing Y/N into the bed was pretty arousing. We didn't need words or foreplay, we're pretty straightforward. Our lips once connected again, heavy breaths and low moans was all I could hear.

We slowly undressed each other, our lips was still intact, rushing into things was never really your motto. I felt your skin made contact with mine, I felt the heat from your body. My hands were making their way to her tender breasts, I slowly massaged it until the nipples turned like tiny stones. A loud moan came out from her mouth, I couldn't resist and licked them, biting them playfully. Another moan came out from her sweet lips, I stopped as I took out my hard and mounting manhood, I rest it unto her thighs. Y/N sits up, looking at me with questions in those eyes.

"What happend?You got tired?" Y/N whisper in her sultry voice.

"Taunting me?Really?"

Before she can even respond I got on top of bed and smirked, your naked body was softly laying in my bed. This made me harder, you're so perfect in every way. My hands are already in your legs, spreading it wide and open. I can see you closing your eyes at my touch, I drove my two fingers inside her. She moans with the contact it made, eyes rolled in the back of her head. I ravish her breast with my mouth as my fingers interact inside her.

"Fuck, Steve!"

I was hitting the right places, she was twisting left and right, her hands were gripping my sheets, I pulled my fingers out and replaced it with my organ. A loud piercing moan escapes her lips as I pump into her, every thrust was in sync with her breathing. I slowly grunt as I pump harder and deeper into her, I yank her legs back, as my other hand gripped her ass. I dug myself further into her, setting off another shattering moan.

"Steve, faster."

I increasing the speed, she wrapped her arms around my back, her nails digging into my skin. Pain and Pleasure was a great mixture for me. I hit every possible spot inside her, the nails dug deeper as I thrust harder and much more deeper. The speed increased once again, as I feel both of our climax building up inside, it can explode any second now. Every thrust I make, every moan she screams, and every sweat that drips was a cherry on top.

"Fuck, I'm coming!"

With that we both exploded into each other, I felt a warm liquid flows between her legs and mine. A small smile appeared on her lips as we were both out of breath, her hair was all disheveled.

"Well, that was fun.." She whisper, her voice hoarsed from all the moaning she did.

"I can see.." I joked causing her cheeks to blush..

"Shut up!"

I pulled out, she shivered at that action. I laid next to her, she looks at me with love and compassion. She pecked a kiss in my lips, cuddling besides me as the moon peaked through my windows. Y/N deserves every love and adoration in the world, I'm going to marry you someday..

This is my first smut ever, I hope it was..nice? If there's anything wrong I did in the smut, you can tell me, I'll do anything to improve it! I also accept request, any characters! Marvels, DC, B99, FRIENDS, Criminal Minds, TBBT, Community, basically anything! I accept anything! You can leave a comment or give me an ask!

Taglist

@sydneekomspacekru

[raggaraddy]

Little Lie

Summary: You just wanted to go to a party, but Jimin is determined to make sure everyone knows you are his.

Trigger warning: Smut, yandere themes, non-con, abuse, facial.

Jimin

Yandere! Jimin Playboy! Jimin

"Jimin," you whine, both from pleasure and from frustration. You were trying to be mad at him, but right now you were struggling to remember your own name.

You had been getting ready to go to your friend's party this afternoon. It would be the first time in months you'd be going out without him because he has a family event tonight that you were not invited to. He wasn't thrilled about the idea but after much convincing, he agreed to let you go.

While you were almost ready to leave, Jimin had started pawing at you, groping you. You had dealt with this mood of his 100 times before and it was always easier and quicker just to give him what he wanted than to argue with him.

Soon, he was rocking his hips against you, pressing you hard into the kitchen table. You were moaning and moving with him. The both of you pushing the other to climax. Crying his name and clinging to him as he filled you.

As he pulls out of you you need to clamp your thighs shut. He came so much that you can feel it flowing down your thighs and onto the table in an instant. Kissing you again and again he stretches your dress lower, helping you back onto the floor. The movement further making his release drip from inside you, the top of your thighs becoming slick.

Noting your discomfort, he has a striking grin plastered on his face, looking calmed and euphoric in the afterglow while he watches you run your hands down your outfit.

"Come on, let's go.  I'll take you to see your ex-boyfriend." He suddenly says taking your hand.

"What?" you mutter, looking across his face for an explanation.

"He's going to be there, right?" he smirks.

"Ah," you stutter, searching for a response.

Of course, you knew your ex would be going, but you had decided it was best to lie just a little to avoid any conflict or trouble. Not even really a lie, just omitting certain facts. Plus, it's not like you had feelings for your ex anymore. You more than likely wouldn't even talk to him during the night. But you knew Jimin wouldn't like it and you didn't want to risk not being allowed to go tonight.

Unfortunately for you, since your friends had started getting ready early, they were already posting pictures online. Whether it was out of curiosity, boredom, or because he was checking up on you, while you were showering Jimin was scrolling through their feed when he saw your ex-boyfriend in a few of the pictures.

And as he often did, Jimin pushed rational thinking aside and assumed that you were lying to him because you had feelings for this other man.

"Let's go. I'll drop you off," he says again. Nervously you accept his hand, unable to read his mood under the bright smile he has on. Right away he starts leading you towards the front of the house.

"I'm not going to talk to him. I'm going for everyone else, not him." You try to reassure him.

"Okay," he unexpectedly shrugs it off. Sounding unbothered.

"You're not mad?" You ask tepidly receiving a shake of the head.

"Nope. I want you to have fun, Y/n." 

You can't believe how decent he is being. You were certain the night was about to be ruined for you. But here he is adverting your expectations. Letting you go off by yourself, even after everything.

Stopping at the entrance toilet, you pull from him only to have your arm snatched back and to be held in place.

"Nuh-uh." he draws you towards the front door again.

"Huh?" you tug back fighting through your confusion. Forcing a small smile to match his energy. "Jimin, I need to clean up," you explain with a small glow of embarrassment on your cheeks.

"No, you don't. You're perfect like this." he chuckles, leaning into you kissing you softly.

"But," You look up at him with a pout and furrowed brows. "there is cum running down my legs," you whisper.

"Good." His arms wrap around you tightly, his fingers digging into your skin. He kisses you again, grinning with a chuckle.

"What?" You're sure he can't be serious. There has to be some kind of misunderstanding.  "No, I'm going to get cum on my dress, and it's too short. People will see." you try again to clarify, looking up at him utterly puzzled.

"Good," he repeats.

You're flustered. You don't want to go out like this. There is no way he can mean it. It would be so embarrassing if anyone noticed.

"Stop! I know you're just trying to make me stay home." You scold.

Out of space to resist, you reluctantly let him push his tongue into your mouth. You're certain Jimin has to be angry. He is being so stubborn and crude right now. However, he is also being very affectionate and bubbly. Which is not just making you confused but also frustrated by his unreasonableness.

Breaking the kiss, he keeps peppering small ones along your jaw until his mouth comes to your ear. "No, I'm not. I'll take you there right now."

"Jimin. I'm not going there like this!" you yell, shaking your head trying to make him listen to you.

Laughing, he ignores you, only continuing to yanks you and drag you out the front door, crushing your hand and forcing you to take large steps to keep pace with him.

By the time he shoves you into the passenger side, your dress, thighs, and now his car seat are a sticky mess. You yank on the door handle as soon as it shuts, but it doesn't open. Jimin had flicked on the child lock when he pushed you in.

You're starting to panic. You have to get him to stop. He is going to humiliate you. And on top of everything you haven't even got your jacket, purse, shoes, or underwear. It's just you and your thigh-high black dress. He is really about to put you out there, in front of all of your friends, while you're exposed like this. Even if you were to rush to the bathroom right away, you'd have to get there first. Which means there is too high a risk that someone would notice.

"Jimin! Stop being a dick!" you snap as soon as he opens his door, trying to sound authoritative. "Let me out. I am not playing anymore."

He slides in beside you, slamming his door loudly, smacking his hands against the steering wheel. Remaining determined, you do your best not to let his aggressive movements intimidate you.  Honestly, you'd almost rather he hit you right now because you know he wouldn't let you go out with a black eye.

"You wanted to sneak out and see your ex, Angel. So let's go see him." the smile in his eyes goes cold. His tone becoming distant.

"Oh for the love of-" you roll your eyes. "So what? Your plan is to mark your territory by making me see him with your cum all over me? Stop being pathetic!"

"Pathetic?!" he hisses.

His eyes go dark as he lunges at you across the centre console. You jerk back, banging into the door and window to try to avoid him. But you don't have a chance. Pressing his body weight into you, he keeps you trapped in the corner by digging his forearms across your throat. You thump your palms into his side, into his face, hoping to get him off you but no amount of struggling seems to phase him.

Prying his free hand between your thighs, he forces his fingers into you roughly, pushing them deep, curling them inside you.

"Ji-" you gasp from pain as Jimin pumps a third finger inside you. "Stop, it hurts!" you scream.

"Let's see," he pauses, pulling out of you. "if any of them," he brings his wet hand up and smacks it to your cheek, rubbing and smothering his cum over all your face. "want you after this."

Finally, he lets loose your throat, dropping back into his seat with a snicker.

Frozen, panting in the corner, you're staring straight ahead in shock at what he just did. At what he just said. Tears spring to your eyes, horrified by his plan.

He can't make you go out like this.

Yanking on the handle again, trying to lower the power windows, you have no better luck than before.

He starts the car, pulling on the road. A satisfied smirk smile on his face.

You wipe at your cheeks, your lips, your forehead. But the more you try to clear, the more it spreads and drys on your skin.

You had been trying so hard to hide from your friends how badly Jimin treats you. You'd gotten questions here and there about some of the bruises you had on your arms and legs, but you'd always managed to explain them away. But after this. After he kicks you out of the car looking like some kind of abuse victim, they'll never look at you the same.

"Jimin." You cry. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry baby." you lean over the seat stroking his arm, trying to get him to lighten up. To change his mind. "Please. Please don't make me go. Please." you beg, tears pouring out of you. 

But your pleas fall on deaf ears.

"Don't worry Angel," he turns to you, once more with a dazzling smile on his face. "we're just gonna show you around for a little bit. Then I'll bring you home."

[cocosstories]

Pete Davidson One Shot

Can you do a pete writing where you’re an actress and you’ve been dating for a couple of months and you move in together?

Pregnant reader witn pete

Positive.

'Shit.'

You think to yourself as you stare down at the third pregnancy test you had taken. 

For the last week, you hadn't been feeling well. 

At first you thought it was just stress or maybe even a flu coming on but once you realized you were late, you began to worry.

'How did this even happen?'

You ask yourself, thinking back to a few weeks before when you and your boyfriend Pete had moved in together, remembering the christening of your new home together.

Everything about you relationship had gone so quickly. 

You had met when you were hosting SNL and hit it off immediately, the next day going on your first date. 

Within just a few weeks, you were both saying 'I love you' and after only three months, you decided to move in together.

Since both of you were in the public eye, your whirlwind relationship had been highly publicized and the two of you faced a lot of scrutiny. 

Through it all, you and Pete had stayed strong, getting even closer. 

Now, everything felt like it was going to fall apart. 

You loved Pete. Really and truly. Everything about him, the good and the bad. You knew he was the man you wanted to spend the rest of your life with. 

You had even talked about the possibility of getting married and having a family one day. 

'One day. Not now.'

You reminded yourself as panic began to set in. 

What was Pete going to say? How were you going to tell him? 

"Babe! I'm home!"

You jump as you hear Pete call out for you, wondering what he could possibly be doing home so early on a Saturday afternoon. 

Quickly hiding the tests in a drawer, you make your way out to the front room.

"Hey baby. What are you doing home? Did Lorne finally fire your ass?"

You do your best to act normal, walking up and kissing him lightly.

"No, I told him you weren't feeling well and I wanted to check on you before the final rehearsal."

He says, looking at you as if he was trying to read your mind. 

"Oh, that's really sweet but I'm alright. Feeling much better actually."

Giving him your best Oscar winning smile, you try to keep the nerves you are feeling under control. 

"Bullshit Y/N, I heard you throwing up this morning."

Pete steps towards you, putting his hand on your forehead to check for any sign of a fever. 

"Yeah, I did get sick this morning but that must have been the last of it because I feel fine now."

You try to shrug it off, knowing he still isn't fully buying your story. 

"Are you sure?"

He asks, taking your hand.

"I'm sure. Besides you have a show tonight. You don't need to be worried about me ok?"

Pete thinks for a minute then finally agrees to drop it.

"Fine but if you start to feel shitty again, I want you to text me. I know I have a show but I just want to make sure you're alright."

You can't help but internally swoon at his sweet request. 

"Alright, I'm gonna take a piss and then I gotta go."

He says as he walks towards the bathroom. 

You let out a sigh as you sit on the couch, still thinking about your revelation from earlier. 

"Y/N, what the fuck is this?"

You look back towards the bathroom, confused until you see an empty pregnancy test box in Pete's hand.

'How the fuck did I miss that one?'

You ask yourself as the nerves and worry begin to build up inside of you. 

"Where did you find that?"

You ask him.

"It was behind the toilet on the floor. Y/N, why do you have this?"

Pete walks towards the couch, looking more worried than angry. 

You sigh and get up, taking the box from his hand and grabbing his other, leading him back to the bathroom.

"Look."

You open the drawer you had hid all of the tests in and wait as he processes the information. 

"Y-you're pregnant."

It came out more of a statement than a question and you nod as he looks at you in shock.

"Fuck."

He says, making your stomach drop.

"I know. This is all too soon. I can't believe I let this happen. I'm so sorry Pete. I thought we were being careful eno-"

Before you can continue on with your rambling, Pete pulls you close and kisses you.

"Sorry for what? I'm going to be a dad! Baby, I love you. I want to be with you forever. You're it for me. We are going to be a family!"

He says, tears building in his eyes. 

"You're happy?"

You ask him, a bit thrown by his change after his initial reaction. 

"Of course I am! I just needed a second to process. Why? Aren't you happy?"

He asks, worry spreading across his face now. 

"I don't know. I mean on one hand, I am happy. I love you and I want to have a family with you but on the other hand, we have only been together for a few months and our careers..."

You trail off, knowing he knew exactly what you were thinking. 

"So what? Look, babe, who cares how long we have been together. We know what we have. It's no one else's business. And as for your career, you are one of the biggest stars in the world. Having a baby isn't going to change that."

You wrap your arms around him, laying your head on his chest. 

"We're having a baby."

You say, knowing he is right about everything. Having a baby won't ruin your career.

"We are."

He smiles and kisses the top of your head.

"Shit, I have to get back to work. We will celebrate when I get home ok?"

He says after seeing a text on his phone.

"I love you, baby mama."

He jokes as he walks out the front door.

"I love you too, baby daddy."

You joke back, waving as he leaves.

After cleaning up the tests in the bathroom, you climb into bed and let your mind wander to the future, smiling as you can see the picture perfect scene, just you, Pete and your baby.