#if they were okay and she immediately got up and was like YES we're A-Ok Commander~!!! and they never got anywhere close to that again

[respectfulrebel]

Giiiiiiirl 😳😳😳😳😳

Have I ever told you that I love frat boy Noah???????? Cause I do. And I love Ella too, and I love them together cause they have this chemistry that’s just sooooo intoxicating, I’m not even sad that they are not gonna end up together anymore, I just hope they stay friends forever 🥺

"You can walk if you prefer that."

"You can jerk off if you prefer that."

I love how feisty she is ��

Like his thighs that are spread on his seat, the muscles in his right thigh that are moving when he needs to press on gas or break. Especially when he wears shorts like today, so you can admire his tattoos.

🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠 you know I’m weak for his thighs…

Today he feels a bit cheeky so he flexes his thighs on purpose or rests his hand on his thigh, gripping it when someone pulls in front of him the last second.

😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

"That you fell in love with me and want me to ask you to move in."

Idk why I love that they can joke so freely about that without feeling the pressure or awkwardness of a conversation like this 🥺 they truly are besties

"But you look cute, aw look at your little nose!"

He does have the cutest nose 🥺🥺

He tugged at your leg to make you straddle his lap. When you did, he got himself comfortable and leaned back into the couch. Your hands went straight to his hair, making it even more messy and pulling a silent growl from him.

😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨

"That's my girl."

AAAAAAAAHHHHHH 🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠

"Hey, it's okay if you like it. You can take pictures of me if you want. At any time, I trust you with them."

😭😭😭 he trusts her with theeemmmm 🥺🥺

You rolled your hips and felt the bulge in his shorts. You rolled your hips again and this time you let out the sweetest moan for Noah's ears.

My god 😮‍💨

"I need words for this baby. You don't have to let me do it, it's okay if you say no."

I love him, I love him, I love him, I love hiiimmm 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

"Can I use my free hand?" Noah asked. He wanted to be in the picture, he wanted to be part of that, in case someone else saw it, they would know that he was the one touching you.

Okay but the way he keeps asking her if it’s okay is so cute 🥺🥺🥺

You angled the camera at Noah, he lifted his eyes to look in it and while tongue fucking you he managed to give you one of his boyish smiles. You didn't look at the picture, you immediately put it on the nightstand along with the camera, but if you would spare a second to look at it, you'd see Noah smiling at you and his face covered in you, which made his face shiny in the picture.

Jesus 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 uuuhh can I have a copy of this picture? 🤭

"You're gonna touch yourself while looking at it, wishing it was me?"

SCREAMING 😳😳😳

"Or don't if you don't want to." you shrugged your shoulders and took him in your mouth again. You were moving your head up and down when you saw his hand reach for the polaroid.

I love her. She’s such a tease, I love how confident she’s getting 🥺

"I'm gonna fuck you from behind, take a picture of that pretty ass, yeah?" he said almost breathlessly.

I AM SCREAMING 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

"Good girl."

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"Look at that, look at you taking my cock so well." he whispered in your ear and earned a moan in response.

"Look at me baby." he nudged your chin with his nose and you opened your eyes to look at him.

"Can I take a picture of you when you come? Wanna keep that pretty face when you fall apart with me forever."

For fuck’s sake 😳😳😳😳

"Open your eyes for me, come on."

I’d die 🫠🫠🫠🫠

You pointed the camera on his face, he didn't have his eyes open, but you didn't mind. His eyes were closed and eyebrows furrowed with concentration, his mouth was open and grunt and groans were leaving out of it.

Can I have a copy of this picture too? 🤭

"Damn Ella, we're hot."

Yes you are 😭

"Wait, we have to do the post sex selfie so we have the full collection."

Ok but why is this kinda cute?

Both of you were laying on your sides of the bed, knowing very well that one of you is going to end up being cuddled in a matter of minutes.

🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

I really loved this concept, the constant reassurance, the foreplay, the banter, how confident Ella was getting from Noah’s praises, I loved all of it.🥺

polaroid kisses

Pairing: frat boy Noah x female reader

reader has a name (Ella Thompson, but the story is written in 'your' POV)

Warnings: oral both receiving / protected sex / taking pictures while having sex - consentualy / let me know if I missed something please

Words: 5,8k

Author's note: long time no see with frat boy Noah💗 if you wanna know the story of how Ella got her polaroid camera, you can read it here. Find the picture that inspired this one shot under the cut🤭 it's not really proof read so any mistakes should be a warning too

frat boy Noah masterlist

“You wanna come over?”

Noah’s message showed up on your screen. It was Tuesday 4PM, a weird time for him to want to hang out with you, unless something bad happened or he’s really in the mood for sex.

“To do what?” you texted back.

“Sit in silence and stare at the ceiling.”

“Funny.”

“Well, what do you think?”

“That makes me feel like your booty call.”

“Shut up, I’m not paying you and won’t kick you out of the door after.”

“But you’re gonna call me a taxi to get to your place.”

“You can walk if you prefer that.”

“You can jerk off if you prefer that.”

“Got it, I’ll be there in 20.”

He must be badly in the mood.

You got up from your bed where you were watching some random Netflix show and got ready. No need to dress up for Noah, but you felt like some nice underwear would be nice to boost his mood, because you knew that you’ll benefit from it.

You threw some decent underwear on and then black tshirt dress over it. After grabbing your phone, wallet and keys you checked the time that showed you had 5 minutes to walk to the parking lot, perfect.

Clara and Molly were out, that saved you from annoying questions and comments as you put on your shoes and left the small dorm.

As you walked through the campus you saw people walking in and out of the school building, some people were laying in the middle of the grass with books in their hands and enjoying the nice warm weather that finally arrived.

As you got to the parking lot, Noah was already parked in his usual spot. His black car was still on and you could see him scrolling on his phone.

You walked over to the passenger side and knocked on the window, finally catching his attention. His hand reached to push the unlock button and then you heard the short snap, signaling that you can open the door.

“Hey.” he said when you sat down and closed the door behind you.

“Hey.” you greeted him back and looked him over. His hair was a bit messy, probably because he didn’t have to leave anywhere today. He was wearing a plain white shirt with black sports shorts, his usual home attire.

“You wanna get some food?” he backed out of the parking space and gave you a quick glance to see what your answer was going to be.

“Yeah, I’m starving.”

You managed to agree on chinese take out, both of you were surprised that you didn’t have to fight and play rock paper scissors to see who wins and picks the food.

You stopped by your favorite place and got your meals, then it was straight to his place. The drive was silent, Noah’s filled only with the music and his fingers tapping along on the steering wheel.

You like driving with Noah, you have the perfect opportunity to stare at him and all the little details you find attractive.

Like his thighs that are spread on his seat, the muscles in his right thigh that are moving when he needs to press on gas or break. Especially when he wears shorts like today, so you can admire his tattoos.

Or his face. He’s a calm driver, focused on the road and paying attention to his surroundings. He won’t yell when other drivers get in his way (sometimes he does), but usually he just furrows his eyebrows and slows down or you see him take a deep breath and grip the steering wheel.

He knows you’re staring everytime you’re in the car with him and most of the time he teases you about it, but not today. Today he feels a bit cheeky so he flexes his thighs on purpose or rests his hand on his thigh, gripping it when someone pulls in front of him the last second.

“I have to take this home today, or you’re gonna think I don’t want it.” you said when you entered your living room and saw the pink polaroid camera on his table. You managed to forget it every single time when you were at his place, either because you were being late and had to run out or because you simply forgot.

“Nah, I know you can’t hold a thought in your head for longer than a minute. You forget so many things here that I started wondering if I should take that as a sign.” he said with a smirk and went to grab two forks for you.

“A sign?” you sat down on his couch and wondered what he was talking about.

“That you fell in love with me and want me to ask you to move in.” his smirk grew bigger and he threw one fork in your lap before sitting down next to you.

You rolled your eyes at him before saying “You wish, you’re just surprised that every girl doesn’t have to fall in love with you.”

“You know you love me.” he said playfully.

You rolled your eyes again and opened your food. You enjoyed this side of him, relaxed and playful.

After you finished food you expected Noah to take you straight to his bed, but he got himself comfortable on the couch and resumed the show he was watching before he went to pick you up.

You fiddled with the polaroid camera, exploring all of its settings and pushing different buttons. You lifted it up to your eyes and took a picture. Of Noah.

“What are you doing?”

“I did some new settings and wanted to see how the picture looked.” you shrugged your shoulders and started shaking the paper.

“What settings?”

“I don’t know, I just pushed some buttons.”

“You should stop before you break it.” he shook his head and continued to watch the show.

“You don’t wanna see it?” you asked him as the picture finally came to live on the small piece of paper.

“No, I hate pictures of myself.”

“But you look cute, aw look at your little nose!” you said in a baby voice and crawled to the other side of the couch where he was sitting. You put the picture in front of his eyes so he had to look. He was captured from his side, his body relaxed into the couch, but his face was focused on the TV and he was scrunching his nose.

“Amazing.” he replied with an annoyed voice and pushed your hand that was holding the picture down. “I know about different pictures that we could take.”

“What do you mean?” innocent you had no clue what he was talking about, but you felt the change in his mood.

He kept your hand with the picture in his lap, his fingers wrapping around it to keep you from moving back to the other side, away from him.

“You’re so sweet Ella, so pure.” he said and his eyes scanned your face, making sure that you really didn’t know what he was talking about. “Have you ever taken a nude picture?”

Your cheeks got red after his question and you immediately tried to move out of his space, but he didn’t let you.

“No.” you answered and kept looking anywhere but in his eyes. His hand took your jaw and made you look at him. His thumb caressed your skin and he kept thinking how to ask you without scaring you off.

“Have you ever thought about it?” he saw the answer in your eyes, but also saw your shyness and hesitation and didn’t want to make you feel pressured, so he said “It’s okay, you don’t have to answer.”

Silence followed, his eyes were still scanning your face and his thumb was slowly and teasingly moving over your lips. He pulled at it and you let him, you let him push the tip of his thumb in your mouth and drag your lip down.

“Can I?” he ask and took the polaroid camera from your hand. You just nodded your head and waited for what he was going to do with it.

He put it to his left eye and closed the other and snapped a picture of you. He could see the mixed feelings in your face as he took his finger away, your saliva connecting him to you until you closed your mouth and tried to pull yourself together.

Noah mimicked your actions from earlier and started shaking the picture in his hand, before looking at it.

You haven’t seen the picture yet, but you analysed his facial expressions when he was looking at it. His eyes grew darker and his lips had a playful smirk on them.

“Look at you.” he turned the paper around so you could see it.

Your eyes were so big in the picture, staring somewhere higher that the camera, probably at Noah. His thumb was the reason your mouth was opened in a way that you thought was something you could call sexy. You stared at the picture and thought about how it made you feel. You felt yourself get warmer and suddenly more nervous. You wondered what would Noah look like if you took a picture of him, with your fingers in his hair or maybe your hand gripping his jaw.

“Can I keep it?” he asked.

“Yes.” you said with a trembling voice. Noah put the picture on his coffee table and the camera in his lap.

“Come here.” he said before pulling you in a kiss by your chin. His lips felt familiar and you felt grounded after the new wave of experience.

He tugged at your leg to make you straddle his lap. When you did, he got himself comfortable and leaned back into the couch. Your hands went straight to his hair, making it even more messy and pulling a silent growl from him.

You felt his hand slide between your bodies where the camera was before he pulled away from the kiss.

“Do you wanna take one?” he put it in your hand and gave you an encouraging squeeze. You just nodded your head and started thinking of how you want to do it.

You let your free hand trace his face, you pulled his hair out of his face, then slid your fingers over his cheek, lips until you settled on his jaw.

He saw the hesitation in your eyes, so he wrapped his fingers around your wrist, keeping your hand in place before he said “Like this.”

You lifted the camera to your eye and tightened your grip on his jaw which caused his lips to turn into a smirk once again. You pushed the button and second after the paper rolled out. You set it down and before you felt confident in looking at the picture, your fingers continued to trace Noah’s jaw and then down his neck. You pulled your lower lip between your teeth and pulled the picture out.

Noah felt your thighs squeeze around his waist when you looked at the paper. His head laid back against the couch and his chin was lifted up by your hand. His lips were smirking and slightly swollen from the kissing before. His hand was holding your hand in place and his eyes were looking straight to the camera. Your breath quickened a little and you asked “Can I keep it?” before you could think about what you were saying.

“Of course you can.” he whispered and let your eyes linger over the picture.

When you felt like you had it memorised, you felt something snap inside you.

You put the camera and picture down and dove straight back for Noah’s lips. You didn’t hold back, feeling turned on by those two simple pictures.

Noah returned the hungry kisses, his hands all over your body and soon you felt him lift you both from the couch. You couldn’t help it, you did it before you could think what you’re about to do, you reached down to grab the polaroid from the couch.

“That’s my girl.” Noah giggled at your eagerness and continued walking in the direction to his bedroom.

Noah sat down on his bed with you in his lap, slowly moving on the matters so he could lay down and keep you straddling him. He would never admit it, but he loves it when you’re on top. Not just sexually, it can be only kissing on his couch like minutes before, he just loves when you’re the one on top.

You let him lay down and fiddle with the camera in your hands, unsure what to do with it now.

“You wanna take another one?” Noah’s fingers traced slow gentle circles on your thighs.

“I don’t know, oh god I don’t even know why I brought it here. Let me-” you leaned on your right hand and were about to put it on Noah’s nightstand, but he stopped you.

“Wait. You like it, don’t you?” he asked, but not to tease, he wanted to help you decide if you want the camera involved or not.

“I don’t know Noah, I’ve never done anything like this.” he could hear the frustration in your voice.

“Hey, it’s okay if you like it. You can take pictures of me if you want. At any time, I trust you with them.” he said and he meant it. He knows that taking pictures during sex is risky and he wouldn’t let just anyone do that, but he trusts you. He trusts you that you will keep them just for yourself.

“At any time?” you repeat his words.

“Yeah, at any time.” he saw the wheels in your head turning and pulled you down to distract you with kisses.

You imagined all the possibilities, all the times where you looked at Noah down between your thighs and wished you could take a picture, or when you were on top and he was a mess under you, or when you were on your knees for him and you dared to steal a glance up at his face in bliss.

You reached down to tug at his shirt, telling him you want to take it off without words. He let you roll it up his body and lifted himself so you could take it off completely.

You sat straight, looking down at him and your fingers were twitching with need to take a picture.

Like if he could read your mind he said “Do it.” and you took the small camera in your hands and lifted it to your eye again.

He was smirking up at you, enjoying the way you rested your hand on his chest. Like if you wanted to be part of the picture with him. The picture complimented his tattoos with making his skin very pale so all of the colored ink could be seen. You looked at the picture and felt the excitement in you grow even more.

“How do I look?” Noah asked.

“Mhm, like I’m gonna keep this one too.” you put it on the nightstand and went back for Noah’s lips.

You rolled your hips and felt the bulge in his shorts. You rolled your hips again and this time you let out the sweetest moan for Noah’s ears.

His hands rolled your dress up to your waist and you took the hint, you lifted your hands so he could take them off of you and threw them somewhere on the floor.

His gaze fell to your chest and you felt his grip on your thighs tighten. It seemed like your choice of underwear worked exactly like you expected. It wasn’t anything special, just a matching set of black bra and panties and both of them had some lace around the hem. It wasn’t too much, but it was more than nothing.

Noah’s eyes fell to the polaroid camera that was laying next to your bodies and then he looked at your face.

“Can I?” he asked and you knew what he was asking for.

You chewed on your lip and thought about your answer. You trust him too, he makes you feel sexy, but there was still something inside you that made you feel almost guilty for doing it. Before the racional part of your brain could take over, you nodded your head.

“I need words for this baby. You don’t have to let me do it, it’s okay if you say no.” how could you say no to him? He always asks for your consent, especially when he sees your hesitation about some things.

“Yes, you can do it.”

“Are you sure?”

“I am, I just don’t know what to do with my face.”

“It doesn’t have to be in it, would that be more comfortable for you?” he reached for the camera, the pink item looking so small in his hands.

“Yeah.” he just nodded in return and focused on you. He leveled the camera in a way where only your neck and the rest of your body was visible. You suddenly got nervous, not knowing what to do with your hands and where to look.

“Here, hold my hand.” Noah offered you his free hand and you grabbed it with both of yours. Your hands rested on his tummy, this position making your chest look more full and he had to hold a growl back. “So fucking hot.” he said after he took the picture and you could feel your cheeks turn red.

He looked at it, staring at the colors appearing and showing your curves on the small paper. He put it next to his picture on the nightstand and grabbed you by your neck to meet him in a kiss.

It was messy, his tongue was inside your mouth and fighting for dominance. You started grinding against him and grabbed his shoulders for some support.

Noah slowly lifted himself to a sitting position, never breaking the kiss and switched the position so now he was hovering above you. You had more space to reach down and tug his shorts down with what he helped you with, taking them off of his legs and kicking them on the floor.

He gave one more kiss and then kissed his way down your body.

He stopped at your neck, kissing and biting a little in places that he knew drove you crazy. If there will be a mark of his mouth, he will definitely take a picture of that later.

He left open mouth kisses on your chest, teasing your nipples through the lacy fabric first. His hands slid down under your body and you arched your back, burying his head between your boobs and giving him space to open your bra at the same time.

Once your chest was bare you said something that surprised the both of you.

“You wanna take a picture?” in a voice that was barely a whisper.

“Are you serious?” Noah’s head was laying on your chest, looking at you with hoping eyes.

“I mean without my face in it, and maybe I would just cover myself with my hands a little.”

“Are you sure?” he wanted to take that picture so bad, so fucking bad, but he didn’t want you to feel like you had to let him.

“Yes.” he kissed you between your boobs and then your lips before he straddled your lap and grabbed the came. You used your hands to cover your nipples, squeezing them a little.

“Can I use my free hand?” Noah asked. He wanted to be in the picture, he wanted to be part of that, in case someone else saw it, they would know that he was the one touching you.

“Mhm.” you nodded your head yes and laid your right hand next to your body. Noah’s left hand reached out to your boobs, teasing your nipple before he cupped the full breast, making sure your nipple is covered. Once he was satisfied with the hand placement he snapped a picture.

“You’re gonna be the death of me, fuck.” he muttered through his teeth once the picture was done. It probably wasn’t his intention, but all of his words, stares and touches gave you more and more confidence.

Throwing the picture on the pile with others, he threw the camera on the pillow next to your head and went back to worship your body.

He played with your nipples, powered by the hunger he bit on it and then licked around to soothe the pain. He heard your little whimpers and moans, wishing he could capture them too. Maybe another time.

When he moved down on your body, he kissed the soft skin on your tummy before he reached your panties.

Before he could even look up at you or ask you, you were lifting your hips for him. He took them off and sat between your legs, leaning back on his heels to take the view in. He pushed your legs apart so he could see your pussy. Already wet, already waiting for him.

He would do anything for a picture of you just like that, but it would be too much too soon. He took a mental picture at least, thinking about moments like these when he was alone and picturing his hand stroking his dick was yours.

Noah laid on his front and at first used his fingers to spread your lips apart. The movement of his fingers was smooth, thanks to your already wet pussy.

He pushed just an inch of his fingers in you to gather your juices and then spread them over your clit. Both of you moaning at the feeling.

“Noah.” you moaned his name and that was like a last push for him to dive in. He replaced his fingers with his mouth, his tongue skilfully circling around your clit.

His movements were steady, just teasing you at first. He kept his fingers in place, spreading you apart for better access. His tongue slid down to your entrance, teasing you there with circling movements before he pushed in. Something that he knew made you go crazy.

You closed your eyes and focused on the movements of Noah’s tongue. You felt him push in and out of you a few times before he returned back to your clit. You dared to open your eyes and look down at him and then the filthiest idea struck you.

Your eyes were on Noah who was sucking on your clit with closed eyes, enjoying it as much as you. You reached for the polaroid, your movements making Noah look up at you, but his mouth never left your core.

“Can I?” you managed to breath out, your hands shaking.

“Of course.” Noah smirked against you, happy about your sudden confidence.

You angled the camera at Noah, he lifted his eyes to look in it and while tongue fucking you he managed to give you one of his boyish smiles. You didn’t look at the picture, you immediately put it on the nightstand along with the camera, but if you would spare a second to look at it, you’d see Noah smiling at you and his face covered in you, which made his face shiny in the picture.

You threw your head against the pillow and focused back on Noah between your thighs. He picked up the pace and you found it harder to stay still. He felt you squeeze around his tongue when he slid it in as deep as he could and used his fingers to rub at your clit. The wave of pleasure came soon after that, making your back shoot up from the mattress and your thighs close around Noah’s head. He kept licking you through the aftershocks until you pushed him away.

He kissed his way back up, leaving wet spots at every place he chose to kiss.

“You’re gonna keep that picture? Use it when you’re alone? Huh?” he spoke dirty things against your mouth and you just nodded in response, still high from your orgasm. You pulled him down by his neck, eager to taste yourself on his lips.

“You’re gonna touch yourself while looking at it, wishing it was me?” he didn’t stop with his dirty thoughts which made you squeeze your thighs together.

“Shut up.” you said and pushed him away, using the moment of his surprise to push him to his back so you could actually give him something so he’D shut up and stopped making you flustered.

You pulled his boxers down and reached for his hard dick, not giving Noah even a second to process the change in positions.

“Fucking hell Ella.” he moaned at the sudden warmth of your mouth around him. You tasted his precum, smirking to yourself, because you know what giving you oral does to him. Not only one time has he come from eating you out and humping against the mattress.

Taking a picture of you didn’t even occur to his mind, there was no way you’d agree. But you were still dizzy from your orgasm and the view of him between your legs that you wanted him to look at you the same way you looked at him.

“Take a picture.” you rested your head on his inner thigh and kept stroking him with just your hand.

“W-what?” Noah stuttered, his eyes were closed and he was sure he didn’t hear you right.

“Take a picture, so you have something when you’re alone too.”

He lifted his head from his pillow, looking at you with an open mouth.

“Or don’t if you don’t want to.” you shrugged your shoulders and took him in your mouth again. You were moving your head up and down when you saw his hand reach for the polaroid. His hands were shaking too, he didn’t even focus on where the camera was pointing and pushed the button. When he heard the picture come out he almost threw the camera away.

He didn’t know it yet, but he managed to capture the moment when you lifted your eyes to look at him with your mouth slightly open around his dick, your pupils blown and full of hunger. That’s definitely going to stay in the drawer of his nightstand.

Noah’s hand slipped through your hair, pushing you down to take him fully in your mouth and hold you there for a few seconds. Then he let you take a deep breath and pulled you up by your chin.

“I’m gonna fuck you from behind, take a picture of that pretty ass, yeah?” he said almost breathlessly.

“Yeah.” you replied and he pulled you in for a kiss. Hungry, messy and dirty kiss. It seemed like your shyness and inexperience was thrown out of the window, based on the way you positioned yourself for him.

You got on all fours and let your hands slide to the edge of his bed, your chest fully against the mattress and you ass high.

“Good girl.” he moved to kneel behind you after he rolled on a condom. He gave your ass a small spank, nothing too much as that’s not really his style.

You felt the tip of his dick slide through your folds a few times, collecting your wetness before he finally pushed himself in.

Moans filled the bedroom, neither of you moving, just enjoying the feeling of him inside you.

“Feel so good.” Noah said when he bottomed you out. “So tight, just for me.”

You were the first one to move, giving him a hint to start fucking you.

He found a pace, not slow, not quick, but comfortable for both of you pleasures. Out of the corner of your eye you saw how take the camera in his hands before he asked for your consent again.

You let out barely a whispered “Yes.” and closed your eyes, feeling so overwhelmed from the way he was making you full, hitting just the right spot and angling the camera behind you.

This time he took the paper in his hand and waited for the full picture to appear and leaned down so his bare chest was against your back.

He put the picture in front of you so you could see.

“Look at that, look at you taking my cock so well.” he whispered in your ear and earned a moan in response.

“Noah, fuck.” your knees started giving up and Noah had to use his arm to steady you.

“Turn around, wanna see you when you come on my cock.” he pulled out of you, making you whimper at the sudden empty feeling.

He let you turn around and lay on your back, lining himself at your entrance the second your back hit the mattress.

He eased into you and leaned down on his elbows so he could be close to you. His head fell to the crook of your neck, covering the skin with his hot breath.

“Noah, more, I need more.” you begged him and ran your nails over his back, leaving red trails behind them.

His hand sneaked down between your bodies and applied pressure on your clit, his pace still the same but his thrusts became more aggressive, needy.

He lifted his head and looked at you, thinking if you’re in the right state to be asked this question.

“Look at me baby.” he nudged your chin with his nose and you opened your eyes to look at him. “Can I take a picture of you when you come? Wanna keep that pretty face when you fall apart with me forever.”

He felt you squeeze around him at his words, cursing to himself to last longer than you, so he can watch you come undone first.

“Yeah.” you nodded and your nose brushed his with the movement. “But I want one of you too.”

“Deal.” he smirked against your lips and stole a few of your kisses.

Taking the camera in his hand he lifted himself so he could move faster and have a good angle of your face.

“Fuck, faster Noah, please.” you whined when he hit that spot inside you again, this time feeling even better.

His hips moved faster and harder and you felt the heat building inside you. You couldn’t keep your eyes open, but Noah wasn’t having any of that.

“Open your eyes for me, come on.” he encouraged you and you tried, you really tried. But then the pleasure hit you, orgasm taking over your body and your eyes rolled to the back of your head. Noah managed to snap a picture before that happened, your eyes were half open and looking up at him. Your mouth was hanging open and he was sure he has your moans memorised that he’s going to hear them when he’s going to be looking at the picture. Your hair was messily thrown over the pillow and even the red marks on your neck from his previous bites were visible on the picture.

He carefully threw the camera next to you when he felt his own orgasm approaching.

“I’m close, fuck Ella I’m so close.” he lifted one of your legs over your shoulder, giving himself something to lean on.

You pointed the camera on his face, he didn’t have his eyes open, but you didn’t mind. His eyes were closed and eyebrows furrowed with concentration, his mouth was open and grunt and groans were leaving out of it.

You felt the warmth as he spilled in the condom, his thighs were shaking against you and his head slightly fell back, that’s when you snapped the picture.

You let him thrust into you a few more times, fuck himself through the last shocks of orgasm.

“Fuck Ella, that was-” he pulled out of you and collapsed next to you. “So fucking good.”

“Yeah, it was.” you laughed at his fucked out state, turning to your side and looking at him still trying to catch his breath.

You collected the last two pictures that were laying next to you and put them on the nightstand, same with the camera.

“Hey, I wanna see them.” Noah said when he was finally able to speak again.

“Let’s clean up first.” you dragged him out of the bed and picked up his shirt from the floor on your way to the bathroom.

Noah’s always quicker with his night routine, so it was no surprise to find him in the bed, looking through the polaroid pictures and smirking to himself.

“Damn Ella, we’re hot.” he laughed at his joke along with you, but when you took some of the picture in your hands you had to admit he wasn’t wrong. The pictures were hot, capturing pure pleasure and real connection.

“Look at you.” he showed you the one he took of your climax.

“Oh god, put it away.” you pushed his hand out of your face and suddenly felt too shy to even look at yourself.

“You weren’t so shy about it just minutes ago.” he poked your side, but put his pile of pictures inside the drawer on his side.

He’s going to keep them safely there, no one is ever going to see them, only him.

“Stop it.” you threw yourself against the mattress and hid yourself under the blanket.

“Wait, we have to do the post sex selfie so we have the full collection.” he pulled the blanket down from your face and you saw the camera in his hand once again, this time attempting to take a selfie.

“You’re an idiot.” you mumbled to yourself, but rested your head on his shoulder so he could take the picture.

“Wait, we need one more, so we both can have one.” he snapped another one and then handed it to you.

When he was happy with the selfies, he put the camera aside and turned his lamp off. The room was dark and you fell in comfortable silence.

Both of you were laying on your sides of the bed, knowing very well that one of you is going to end up being cuddled in a matter of minutes.

Noah was the first one to pull you into his side, nuzzling his face into your hair and you couldn’t help but tease him once more before you fell asleep.

“Do you want your own polaroid? A baby blue one, so we could be matching.” you poked his ribs and felt him squirm away a little.

“Don’t you dare.”

“You looked like you had fun tonight.”

“My phone can take even better pictures. I don’t need this silly camera.”

“Sure.” you laughed at the idea of buying him the blue one for his birthday and he pushed you down under the blanket, because that seemed like the best solution to shut you up at that moment.

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So many people on the Voyager crew need to be dry humping each other. Incidentally, intentionally, in the midst of a crisis or the back of a shuttlecraft, angrily, sadly, awkwardly, hopelessly, in some sort of daze, bickering, silent, crying a little, thinking of someone else, glancing at meaningful objects - NOT having sex.

[cutieln4]

Hot Laps | LN4 smau

lando norris x reader

summary: lando takes an actress on a hot lap. they immediately have chemistry.

fc: marsai martin, pinterest girls

a/n: GUYS IM SORRY!!!! college is kicking my ass and my friends are being fake so i'm sorry it's been a while my motivation has kinda been down :( also sorry it's short

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ok but Can you image the total shit show it’d be if reader somehow rizzed up BOTH Andrew and Ashley?? 😨 literally preying. Like imagine reader is not necessarily popular, but they definetly are one of the most attractive people in the class if not the most

Andrew Graves x Reader x Ashley Graves

TW: Some nasty cat fights between the Graves siblings, everyone has a potty mouth, mentions of unaliving eachother, not proofread, reader just wanted a cookie.

♥���Notes: This was actually so fun to write. I always love writing arguments between my two favorite assholes and watching it burn from there. Enjoy this messy headcannon and sorry it took so long<3.♥︎

Someone call the police, ain't no one coming out of this alive.

First, we gotta start with how you rizzed up the siblings. Starting with Andrew,

I can already see that to get through Andrew's heart, you gotta be funny.

Yes I know that this brooding son of a bitch is dressed in only dark colors, but he values some humor and I feel like the way through his heart is that.

You were in class chatting with a classmate near Andrew's desk when the classmate brought up your history teacher. Uptight, strict, and a prick, you said, "If he berates me anymore for my red pen, his head will go so far up his ass he'll find his own bullshit."

Unexpectedly, both of you heard a snort. Searching for the source, you saw Andrew covering his mouth with his hand, horrified by the sound he had just made.

You smiled at him and brushed off the snort to the classmate, "I think we're hearing things."

That truly made his heart flutter.

He had started sitting closer to you after that. Whenever he got ready in the mornings for school, an extra step in his routine was to hope that you were coming too.

"Hey Andrew," you walked by Andrew's desk.

"Y -Y/N! Hi..." Andrew mentally cussed himself our for the stutter.

It was dumb...really dumb.

But it made Andrew smile and feel giddy when he walked home.

I feel like Andrew would be very tame when it came to his feelings for the reader.

He'd blush when you're around and check in with you to make sure you're okay. He'd be too embarrassed to actually ask you out, but he would definitely try to find excuses to hang around you.

Now, the only natural explanation for Ashley's involvement with you would be that she saw her brother with a dumbass grin one day and HAD to investigate.

So, how did you rizz up Ashley?

Well, it's simple, really,

She went to your house to get a clear look at you and saw you dancing through the window,

You were fun and disgustingly too kind.

("Idiot")

But somehow, that fun energy intrigued Ashley. You would smile at her randomly when she corssed the street. You had no idea who she was, and yet that smile irked Ashley (in a somehow pleasant way).

"Hey guys!" She cheerfully entered the classroom doorway, a spring in her step.

Andrew turned to look at the voice and immediately felt a muscle in his forehead twitch. "Great," he thought, "another one of Ashley's ploys so that she can harass any woman out of my life."

You, of course, were baffled at seeing this girl suddenly love up on you, but judging by Andrew's murderous smile towards her, you figured they were related somehow.

But instead of Ashley being an ass towards the reader, she began to cling to their arm.

This began a looooong sequence of events where it would go one of the following ways,

You'd go to a spot around town, invite one of the Graves siblings, and no matter how secluded, isolated, unknown, or illegal said spot was, the other Graves sibling would find and join you.

This definitely opens the possibility of more intense sibling fights.

I say intense, but it's more like,

"SAY HER NAME ONE MORE TIME ASHLEY AND I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU!"

"DO IT ANDY, DO IT, I DARE YOU. WHAT WOULD MY Y/N THINK ABOUT A MURDERER, YOU FUCKFACE!"

The fights would get so loud that the neighbors would call the police

By the time the police came to knock at the door, Ashley was pulling Andrew's hair and trying to put him in the washing machine, while Andrew was clawing at Ashley's face and trying to smack her head against said machine.

When Andrew (and for some reason) Ashley came to school, you were startled by how banged up both of them became. Still, when you asked about it, all they did was brush you off (and stomp on each other's toes when you weren't looking).

While they did loath each other for trying to steal Y/N from one another, they never doubted the protection they felt they owed to Y/N.

Some random classmate decided to hit on you and make you verryyyy uncomfy. When you recounted the tale to Andrew, he refused to leave you alone for weeks, constantly fantasizing about bashing the guys face in.

ASHLEY ON THE OTHER HAND would absolutely demolish any shithead who tried hitting on you. "They needed to be punished!" Is the last thing she said, and the last time you ever saw that classmate.

Was it risky? Yes. Did Andrew scold her for it? Yes. Did either one of them regret it? Hell no.

Overall, the entire relationship is a complete shit show. And even if you begged them to play nice, they'd still fight over you.

"Ashley, can you help me? I can't reach that cookie jar."

Ashley sprung up from her seat. "Sure thing, N/M~" But just as Ashley was going to reach for the jar, Andrew pushed her into a pile of trash bags in the kitchen and proceeded to grab the jar for you.

"Here you go, Y/N," Andrew smiled at you while you panicked on who to check in with first.

Suddenly, from the pile of trashbags came, "Andrew, you ass!"

Fight or flight kicked in, and you immediately bolted out of their kitchen. Having remembered plenty of their fights, you decided that for today, you were perfect content with just going home. That was enough Graves for today...

"ASS-KISSER!"

"BROWN-NOSER!"

Yeah, that was plenty of Graves for today.

Thank you for the ask!<3

[bigsoggyboots]

Councilor! Sevika x Piltover! Reader

Valentine's Day Post

summ: You stood against everything she stood for. Yet, she welcomes it instead of pushing it away. Why? No one has a clue.

wc: 1k

an: We're ignoring the canon and acting like Elora isn't dead and Mel is still a Councilor. Okay? Ok.

AO3: @calamitykills

Also, that AO3 curse is REAL. I burned my thumb 2 days after writing this. It's minor, I'm fine, but I can't play video games for like a week. Luckily, I wrote this the night of the SuperBowl.

Anyways, enjoy!

You weren't new in town, more unknown than anything. Your family owned many of Piltover's infrastructure companies, using you as a face for all their offers. Did you like the job? Not exactly. No one knew you beside your offers.

The only substantial thing that seemed to stick was your title as “Mel's friend.” And you were glad for it to be that way. Nice parties, free drinks, learning all of the latest gossip; it was all divine. You live a double life, as it seems.

Yes, you caught the attention of some, but none of them intrigued you. Most were far too regal and stuck-up for your taste. You wanted someone real, down to Earth. Someone who'd command your attention, not ask for it.

Mel teased you about your type before, watching firsthand how your calm facade fled once someone got harsh with their tone. You always had to shush her, a faint heat rising to your cheeks. Like an hour ago, where her and Elora congratulated you for Sevika making you go out with her. Your reaction as you immediately agreed would be something they'd make fun of you for.

How'd you do it? You don't even know. It could've been the wine you had, your carefully crafted persona steering for you, or a tremendous amount of luck. Whatever it could was, she liked you, let you know of it, and told you that night she wanted to see you in her house colors instead of Mel’s.

And that's exactly what was happening tonight, your heels tapping down her street with a paper in hand on the address she gave you. She told you you'd be her plus one to a Councilor's party. You hadn't bothered to learn all the names, Sevika and Mel being the only ones you could pay attention to. But the party was for Valentine's Day so you were more than happy to come.

Once you arrived, you knew it was her house because of how plainly decorated it was. That and all the lights were on. You twisted the doorknob; she left the door open for you.

☆

As familiar you are to the smell of smoke and as much as you expected the smell, you were met with nothing. Just the smell of a new house. It shouldn't, but it creeped you out.

You looked around. Barren, just like the outside. The only thing that filled (what seemingly was a living room) was a single couch with a glass table in front of it. When she told you her house would be empty, she wasn't kidding. You couldn't blame her. Moving things from Zaun up into Piltover must be troubling.

Would be cute for a date idea though; helping Sevika decorate her house, paint the walls, other things of the sort. You smiled to yourself. Not a bad idea.

“You're quiet.” Your head snapped to the direction of the sound, fear coursing fast along with adrenaline. Your eyes set on Sevika, leaning on a doorway to your left. Must be her bedroom. “Almost thought you were someone else.”

Grateful, you exhaled, the fear leaving you faster than it came. “I almost thought you were someone else.” She smirked at that, you moving to stand closer to her. “Janna, say something next time.”

You moved past her, missing the smirk growing on Sevika's face as you settled your things down. “Look at you, already acting like you own the place.” You looked her way, only rolling your eyes before getting back to your task. She decided to get on you for that later. For now, let's just lock the door.

☆

Lips brushed against your skin for the tenth time that night. “Heavenly.” She stood behind you, looking at you in the mirror, garnering this memory for keepsake. You gazed at yourself, she was right.

Sevika had good taste, the fact she picked this dress out for you was beyond your comprehension. In so little time, she knew your height, your waist size, and your weight. It was almost like she measured you herself.

“Wow..” You were speechless, you didn't know what to say. You marveled at your look, and the shine the dress gave off. Emerald green was a great color for both you and your complexion. You and her looked great actually and you matched.

She wore a red suit, you wore a green dress. This is your first public outing together, and you're in house colors. It felt right. Your family wouldn't approve of your sudden stance in political affairs, but you'd be in the papers anyway.

“Get your head outta the clouds.” Surprise painted your face, facade falling for only moments, watching as Sevika kissed the spot behind your ear. “You look like you wanna ask somethin’.”

“How do you think everyone else will react to the dress?” She lifted your hair up, tossling it all up and over your face.

“I can't care ‘bout anything but you.” She kissed your nape now, placing your necklace how she wanted.

You peek at her out of the corner of your eye. “I'm serious, Sevika.”

“I'm serious too.” Sevika clipped your necklace. You directed your attention to the piece, it was a simple silver chain. A nice compliment piece. “They'll know you're my girl, that's what I think.”

“Your girl?” You turned to face her, a smirk growing faster than you could think of it.

“Yeah,” She lit her cigar, a bit of a smile forming at the thought. "My girl.”

You wanted to question that, but you figured if you pointed it out, she'd never say it again. You already knew from experience.

So, you trailed your way out of the bedroom and acted like this was an everyday thing. “Well, happy Valentine's day to you too baby.”

☆

This was a nice way to spend it too. Celebrating new relationships, new beginnings, connecting from old to young, and most importantly by let your true self flow.

Honestly, who cares what others think? It's your life, it's your choice who you stand by and frankly, you're more than glad to be “Sevika's girl.”

[midnight1nk]

So, this week's trailer...

SPECIAL EDITION: REACTION + ANALYSIS

[spoilers below cut]

REACTION

I just came out of a midterm exam and omg chat... i'm terrified. i'm not ok. but GOLLY I NEED TO KNOW

it may be a trailer, I don't mind it tho I'll take it! it's more nourishment for my lil theorist brain (and lowkey need a nap lol). alright,

3... 2... 1... LET'S-A GO

(the following is my live reaction:)

oh no.... team, don't do this to me...

no.... *head in hands* they were so happy like this man....

alright who wants to go commit war crimes with me

karen.....

OH, is this immediately after the last episode?

GO KAREN GO

SHE GOT MOVES

the fact that she's able to keep up with Mr. WPNZ arm, that's impressive

OHOHOH IT'S THE TEASER, IT'S THAT ONE

oh god I almost fell out of my chair

ARE WE GETTING THE SHADOW REVEAL? ARE WE? FOR THE LOVE OF SPAGHETTI GODS, PLEASE

augh he really took a bunch of pictures 😨 sorry but wpnz is just a creep i can't

that damn walkie-talkie.....

...y'know that's mr wpnz, right? oh ik, but I can still hate this inanimate object

even more pictures.... please shadow reveal

you can just SEE the desperation in her face

OH SHIT WE GOT EYES

...wtf is he wearing on his head? lmao

lowkey he gives me eel vibes y'know?

OH MY GOD KAREN

ARE YOU OK?! YOU JUST GOT HIT BY A CAR, EVEN THE DRIVER'S CONCERNED!

everyone's getting hurt in this arc, first 4 and now her (more reason for her to not face WPNZ alone)

She built different to walk it off and continue on, geez (girl we're still getting you to go see a doctor)

it remind me of that one scene from SpyXFamily, ifykyk

don't think you can have these flashing images and not expect me to go frame-by-frame, team. I'll get into it afterward, but first-watch is a first-watch

This trailer format reminds me so much of the WOTFI trailer (the running, barging through the door, facing the antagonist, etc.)

IS IT TIME?

....pizza? *flashbacks* (what? I'll get into it, promise)

don't cut if off there. please don't.

....okay. ik it's supposed to be headgear and we expect to have a face reveal, but. for a split second. i thought the headgear was his head.

I KNOW I KNOW. don't come at me. I was gonna be like "did karen date literally a gun?!" yeah yeah ik

remember chat *points at sign*:

in all fairness, i did have to do a 3-hour midterm before this. my 2 brain cells? gone

anyway, face reveal?

*points at screen* OHOHOHOH

fuck i'm falling off of my chair again

WE GOT A FACE

is this like the third confirmation that he's the dad? i mean, what else can you say to debunk that?

IS IT TIME?

YES WE GOT A FACE (he seriously wouldn't have fit in that picture)

his design is actually pretty cool, it's giving a mix of Sunset Paradise and Gaslight District style. Honestly, it's unique to the show and I'm all for it! No one, and I mean no one, expected this design. Bravo, Team. you got us good

(he has a punchable face 😊)

DON'T END IT THERE

oh, "Silence of the Cats" ok Team, you really want me to investigate huh

NEXT WEEK?! OH MAN

I'm letting the Team cook with this movie bc holy shit, but man. Put me in a coma, let me time travel to that day bc i NEED this movie now

anyway, can we give a round of applause to the Team for this trailer? This has been phenomenal 👏👏👏

ANALYSIS

THE TRAILER

Theorist Ink has entered the chat, and it's time to take this frame by frame. Now, to get it out of the way, the teasers and trailers do not correlate to the canon (and potential) plot directly. I'm aware that it's not, but I do analyze them regardless only bc they still provide information. Not point to point but something and, as I always said, something is better than nothing. Are we good? Good, then let's get to it:

The composition of this trailer is absolutely brilliant, props to the Team honestly. Take, for example, the juxtaposition between these two scenes:

Look at the first one. It's warm and cozy with such warm colors, the placement of the chairs and dinnerware arranged to feel tender. The table was neatly set, and plenty of home-cooked food for Karen and her kids. Speaking of the family, look how they are placed. Karen may be the head of the household but her kids are just as important at the table, even her chair is within her kids.

Then there's the second one. It's cold and eerie with a single light shining down on the table. Solitary. Notice how all that is on the table is pizza. No water, no napkins, no appetizers. Not even a pizza box! Just a single slice on their plate. Which is crazy bc if you recall in the last episode, Mr. WPNZ complained to Karen that he was "slaving away making dinner", and this so-called dinner was pizza. Hell, I won't be surprised if he just ordered that pizza to be delivered. Notice again the arrangement of the characters. The chairs for the kids being pushed to opposite sides (see how Cory has to share the space with Zach now), while WPNZ specifically has his space as the head of the table. He is the one who wants to take charge, being above his kids. He is the one in control of the family, removing Karen as head of household. That is what he believes.

While one showed a true loving family, the other was essentially an illusion of what WPNZ wants to gain from all of this, through manipulation. He thinks he can come in, bribe the kids to enjoy his company, and enter the family like it was nothing. Remember, to the kids, he is a mere stranger they met days ago, and to Karen, he was the last person she wanted to be near her kids. But, oh boy, he thinks he "deserves" it and wants to be "part of the family".

It's up to you how much you want to believe in his word. From my personal perspective, his past feelings mutated into an obsession for Karen, and he stalked her family just so he could be a part of it, never taking any accountability for what he's done. And he's aware, don't get it twisted. He planned this fully knowing how this was going to affect Karen, just enough that motherly desperation would cloud her judgment and accept any deal to save her kids. (That's what I think, don't hold me for this).

Now, you may be probably wondering why I was like "....pizza" in my reaction. To the regulars here, you probably remember when I answered an ask about how I would think Karen's confrontation:

[X]

Y'know it was a hypothetical silly writing prompt, way before the shadow teaser mind you. And first off, I stand by it being seen as a hostage situation in Karen's eyes. We don't know how the kids truly are or how much they know, but I'm sure Karen would prioritize getting them out of there.

Second, I suspect that Mr. WPNZ was exaggerating about him making dinner so I wrote:

WPNZ offered her a seat, dinner already set on the table. So, she took the seat closest to him on his left, using herself as a barrier between her and the kids. She looked at the plate, spaghetti. So, this was apparently the so-called dinner he was "slaving himself away". Pfft, pathetic, pasta was the easiest dish to make. She almost wanted to laugh. [literally a couple of paragraphs later] And, lo and behold, Mario invites himself in with such a jolly mood. While everyone was so confused by his presence, his attention immediately turned towards the spaghetti, obviously. He immediately vacuumed all the spaghetti with a satisfied gulp. The kids giggled at it, after all it was their Uncle Mario. Well, that just happened, and it may be the opening Karen needed. She grabbed Mario by the hand and excused themselves with a promise of reheated leftover pizza. (Like I said, this was before the shadow teaser so I had Mario go help Karen. 3 would've stayed behind in this old version btw.)

I was like ".......did the Team find this somehow?" lmao. But nah fr, it got me by the pizza alone.

Speaking of Karen, let's talk about her potential role in the movie. Ofc, as the main star and mom, she's going to push herself past her limits just for her kids. We've seen how she maneuvered in the trees, how she literally got hit by a car. But nothing's going to stop her, that motherly adrenaline kicking in. Probably, the only thing that could get her off guard would be Mr. WPNZ, seeing how his presence alone made her freeze.

Even her kids are looking at her confused as to why she looks like she's seen a ghost. And maybe it's bc it might be. You can't exactly blame her. Look at the photo with Karen and WPNZ from the corkboard:

It seems like it was taken after she was recruited by Hitman Inc, based on the leather jacket she wore when she got recruited, lack of dirt and emotional weariness from living in the streets, and from WPNZ's "greeting" from the last episode.

She was trained to be an assassin in exchange for security. She got to work and got close to WPNZ. Perhaps there was a time when there were genuine feelings, that they had a mutual connection being under the corporation's watch. But clearly, things completely went downhill for Karen to leave the corporation and WPNZ entirely. Enough to know who WPNZ really is. And now, he's back out of nowhere and "persuading" her to let him join. Big red flag there. Karen is certainly a capable mom, but after a whole day worrying about her kids and having to face her psycho ex, I don't think she should go through this alone. Not when he has everything in his favor.

Oh boy, Mr. WPNZ... where do I even begin with this guy?

I guess we can talk about his design. First off, ngl he's literally a military tank. I mean, are you gonna tell me that I'm wrong? But no really, like I said, props to the Team for making a unique. To me, at least, he gives me fish vibes based on his smooth face and jacket zipper design. (watch me be so wrong tho) You can just look at the minecraft skin version and say "yeah i can see it".

And yet, it's so ridiculous and I love it.

So, when can we curbstomp him? Seriously like, I went back to the flashing images frame by frame. They're just the frames used within the same trailer; nothing really stands out. But I did want to talk about these 2:

We already know WPNZ has been spying on Karen and her kids. You know that, I know that. But the fact that he took pictures of them with the rest of the Crew. He knows about the Crew. Granted, I'm sure he's only after the family but he knows that Karen has a relationship with the Crew and he may use this info to his advantage. Perhaps as a threat for her to comply with whatever deal he has in mind.

Now, for the obvious question, how is this going to end? Assuming from what the Team wrote before, Karen is sure to turn the tables around against WPNZ. But is there anything we could expect from the movie?

SILENCE OF THE LAMBS CATS

The choices the Team makes are intentional, if you haven't learned that from me already. For example, the typewriter font used for the end cards implies that the corporation may be subtly involved (backstory-wise) bc the Team could've chosen any font for the end there.

What is peculiar is the movie title itself, and it may be our biggest clue. The Team has been VERY particular in titling their movies, I'm still not over how brilliant the "Western Spaghetti" title was. It was clearly taken from "Silence of the Lambs", and there has to be a reason why they chose it.

For those who aren't familiar, the story's about a serial killer and psychiatrist, Dr. Hannibal Lecter. We follow FBI cadet Clarice Starling working on catching a serial killer who's been abducting women, but in order to crack it, she would need to think like a killer. So she seeks out Lecter for advice. The story touches on going against the norm:

Starling working in a male-dominated occupation. Not in a "I need to prove myself as an equal to my coworkers", but rather adapting to the work environment and using it to her advantage. She already is capable and incredibly intelligent; there's no need to prove anything to anyone. Then, it was revealed she had a traumatic past, when life was simpler.

Lecter isn't the typical psychotic serial killer. He is cunning and well-educated, so much so that he surpasses the evaluations in the psych prison. He can be seen as charming and respectful, which might confuse characters and the viewer about how sincere he really is.

By the end, Starling was able to do better than her co-workers did and find the true killer, shooting him dead. Meanwhile, Lecter used his skills to break out of custody by faking his identity, and merging himself into society like a shadow so he could go take revenge on the people who wronged him.

(Ofc I don't want to go too deep into this for spoilers and content warnings but this is the overall gist for the horror piece. If I got anything wrong, please do correct me.)

This psychological horror piece really fits with the arc we were given, with both established and possible points.

Karen, a former assassin (in a typically male-dominating job), is capable of handling situations herself through brains and broad. However, she's running away from a terrible past and having to confront it so she can live in peace.

WPNZ used his cunning and charm to sway the kids on his side and planned everything from the get-go for Karen to "fall for the trap". Though he's not on the same level as Lecter by his "reckless and chaotic" nature, he's always several steps ahead.

Karen may have to keep up with someone to aid her in taking down WPNZ. Yes, she's capable but WPNZ has all the advantages at the moment, especially with the kids being in the situation. So, what else can she do but think like a villain? *cough cough*

By the end of the movie, it's possible that WPNZ may not go to prison. He could escape from custody or someone he knows picks him up after retreating. With the corporation being an underlying factor for the arc, they might pick him up and be like "what are you doing during your work hours? stealing our resources?"

FINAL THOUGHTS

For now, those are my thoughts. A bit disappointed that we never got to see the shadow reveal but I'm still excited for the movie AAAAAAA

As mentioned in a previous post, I might do another bingo card for the movie like I did for WOTFI 2024 (Mario, do the thing again)

AY there we go. If you guys are interested, I might make one for the movie. That's all from me, I'll see you next time and remember: numbers go first!

anyway how's it going, Team....

...oh. ig that changed too.

[monsterswithimagines]

Undisclosed Desires- Part 3

Joe Goldberg x female!Reader

Summary: Twenty minutes before he would have met Guinevere Beck, Joe meets you instead. You intruige him, but it will soon become clear that there is something off about you.

Words: 821

Masterlist

It’s been three days, and you still haven't texted me.

I have to admit, (Y/n), it's not your best quality. This thing you do where you just disappear for days on end. I have no way to reach you, no way to find you. I have no idea what you're up to at all. You could be doing anything, with anyone. Anything could be done to you.

And I'm beginning to believe you may have changed your mind.

Then, sweet relief: you text me.

YOU: ok, you were right

YOU: not creepy

YOU: just disgusting.

I don't answer right away. I want to, but you've made me wait for three days, and I don't want to make you think I've spent that time glued to my phone. Besides, I'm working. It’s unusually busy at Mooney’s today, for a Thursday.

After work, I pick up a sandwich at a Deli I like. It's not much in the way of dinner, but it'll have to do. I'm not in the mood to wait around for someone to cook for me. I want to get home as soon as possible, to start a conversation with you.

Paco is sitting on the steps outside my apartment, though, when I get there. Inside his home I hear slamming and shouting. Paco's got his nose hidden behind a book like it will keep the world out.

“You liking that?” I ask him, doing my best not to flinch at a particularly loud clash.

“It's good,” Paco answers.

It's Moby Dick, a book I gave him. Paco's an advanced reader, for his age. I love when kids are interested in books.

We talk for a little bit, and it becomes clear to me that nobody has bothered to make Paco any dinner. I give him my sandwich. I'll just go without tonight. Somebody needs to make sure this kid eats, and his parents - or rather, his mother and the scumbag she allows around her son - sure aren't doing it.

You would want me to give him food.

Finally, I go inside. I want to take a shower. I want to eat something.

I want to talk to you.

I flop down on my couch and take out my phone.

ME: That bad, huh?

YOU: oh no. i loved it

An immediate answer. This is good. You've been waiting for me to respond.

And of course, I already knew you loved the book. You gave it five stars on Goodreads last night. The only way I can even vaguely guess at what you're doing is through your meticulous tracking of your reading habits.

ME: Good to know.

You spend a moment typing, but then you stop. You don't know what to say, and I understand why. We're strangers. I don't really know what to say to you, either. But I want us to keep talking.

ME: So, since you're in the market for a new book, can I expect to see you again soon?

YOU: definitely.

YOU: gonna need to come by and get something new to read

YOU: any recommendations?

ME: That depends. What's your favorite book?

You don't answer right away. Maybe you're thinking. Or maybe you're making dinner right now, or eating it.

YOU: idk. i have several

ME: Favorite books, then

YOU: well american gods is my all time top tier number one book

I take it that means ‘favorite’.

YOU: but there's also the invisible life of addie larue, the secret history, the raven boys, anything stephen king…

YOU: and yes i know most of these are for teenagers. sue me

I haven't read any of these books, except a couple of Stephen King books. I'll have to remedy that. Someone's favorite book says a lot about them, and I want to know everything there is to know about you.

ME: …So, favorite genre?

YOU: probably mystery

Mystery. I can see that. You’d like a mystery; something to solve. You don’t want life to be too easy, you’ve already proven that by moving all the way to America from The Netherlands. I want to ask you about that, to figure out what made you decide on such a big change, but I don’t want to ask too much too fast. If you don’t want easy, I can’t seem too interested.

ME: Okay… Mystery. Little by Edward Carey.

YOU: what’s it about?

You don’t read back covers. You don’t want to know too much.

ME: Madame Tussaud

YOU: like from the museum?

YOU: colour me intrigued

ME: I’ll keep it aside for you.

YOU: tx!

You don’t text again after that, and I decide not to, either. Instead I try to look you up on Instagram again, but you’re still on private. You don’t want me to see too much of you.

You’re kind of mysterious, yourself, I’m beginning to realise.

How do I get close to you if you won’t let me near?

[callixpene]

L&DS Future Lifetime Series - PART 2: SECOND CONVERGENCE

Note: Starting from Part 2, some or all of the Love Interest's perspectives will be meshed together.

MASTERLIST for Part 1 is here(In case you haven't read it): ALL LIs - PART 1: WE MEET AGAIN

The previous fic to this one is here: XAVIER & SYLUS POV - PART 2: FIRST CONVERGENCE

The next fic to this one is here: XAVIER & SYLUS POV - PART 2: THIRD CONVERGENCE

RAFAYEL, ZAYNE & CALEB POV - PART 2: SECOND CONVERGENCE

Rafayel X OC. Zayne X OC. Caleb X OC

Set in Future Timeline. All Love Interests have no memories of their past lives. All of the MCs(5 Sisters) all have memories of their past lives. Very persistent LIs. Avoidant MCs. Love at first sight. Soulmates.

Genre: Fluff. Some Angst

Caleb was determined.

In fact, this was the most determined he'd been in his entire life, he thought as he walked into Nexus' main building.

He had officially resigned from the Deepspace Aviation Administration.

Everyone at DAA was shocked. But when Caleb told all of them the excuse he made up: That he wanted to build a career in Aerospace Engineering,(which he double-majored with Aviation back at Aerospace Academy) since he felt like he was getting stagnant, with the DAA not having much going on a lot of the time.

Everyone totally bought his excuse, to Caleb's amusement, and his resignation was promptly approved.

Then, he immediately submitted another application to Nexus. This time, for the position of Aerospace Engineer.

Now, he was scheduled to be interviewed by none other than Steven Kingsley himself, who was going to assess if he was fit for the role.

He was already Nexus' private pilot, but since the family members seldomly travel, he felt as if the role wasn't crucial enough for Mr. Kingsley to be impressed with him.

If he were to be accepted as an Aerospace Engineer, and helped Nexus achieve greater heights in the field of aircraft and spacecraft technology, then Steven Kingsley would definitely have to acknowledge him.

Then, when he finally achieves that, he could be with Lilian. And Mr. Kingsley would have no objections.

He approached the receptionist.

"Hello there." Caleb smiled at her. "I'm Caleb. I have an interview with Mr. Kingsley scheduled today."

The receptionist faced him. "Yes Mr. Caleb, however...." She paused. "Mr. Kingsley is in a meeting right now with two extremely important guests. I'm afraid we're going to have to reschedule your interview."

Caleb's face fell.

No. This can't be. He wanted to secure the position. Now.

"Maybe the meeting's almost over? I can wait, it's no problem."

"I'm sorry Sir. They've only just started. Oh, but don't worry! We'll send you an email for the new schedule."

Realizing there wasn't anything he could do, Caleb's shoulders slumped.

"Okay. I understand. Thank you."

He was more than a little upset.

Mr. Kingsley was a really, really busy man.

He thought he lucked out when he immediately got an interview with him scheduled.

When was he going to be available again?

He sat at the receiving area. Contemplating.

OK. Plan B.

He was going to see Lilian, then befriend her. That way, they could be together when they hung out, and surely no one would question that, right?

"Caleb?"

Wait. That voice.

Caleb swiftly lifted his head to confirm if it was indeed who he thought it was.

"Zayne?!" Caleb exclaimed. "Hi bro! I haven't seen you in a long time."

Zayne just smiled slightly in response.

Zayne was Caleb's friend back in high school.

Caleb was the sporty and loud kid back then and Zayne was the quiet, calm kid.

Both of them were at the top of their classes.

"Hi Caleb. I didn't expect to see you here. What are you doing here at Nexus?"

"I'm the Kingsley family's private pilot. What about you?"

Then, Caleb noticed Zayne was holding a bouquet of jasmines. "What's with the flowers?"

Zayne looked to the side. His face was flushed.

Caleb immediately clocked in what was going on.

"Oh....I see! You're dating someone here aren't you?" Caleb chuckled. "Back then, you didn't even speak with any of the girls at school. It's good to see you got yourself a girlfriend now."

"She's not my girlfriend....yet." Zayne replied.

"Oh. So you're still courting her? Well you're in luck, today! I happen to be free for the rest of the day, and if you need any help chasing after this girl, I've got your back." Caleb paused, then asked. "So, who is the lucky girl, anyway?"

"She's a bit hard to reach, but I'm going to do my best to be with her." Zayne said, earnestly. "She's Steven Kingsley's daughter."

Caleb's cheerful expression dissolved in an instant.

His entire body tensed.

Zayne was here, for Mr. Kingsley's daughter?

Lilian...

Then, without thinking, he grabbed Zayne by the collar, causing him to drop the bouquet he was carrying onto the floor.

"Which one?" Caleb said, anxiously. "Which daughter are you here for?"

It had better not be Lilian.

She was his.

Zayne pushed him forcibly. Causing Caleb to stagger back a bit. "What the heck has gotten into you all of a sudden?" Zayne said, voiced raised.

"Answer me!" Caleb pressed. "Which one of Steven Kingsley's daughters are you here for?"

Zayne paused for a bit, then said, "I'm here for Jasmine. Jasmine Kingsley."

Zayne fixed his collar, picked up his bouquet, shot Caleb a glare, and walked away.

Jasmine. Not his Lilian.

GOOD. Caleb smiled to himself, relief washing over him.

Then, upon realizing what had happened, he chased after Zayne.

"Zayne wait, I'm sorry man!" He put his hand on Zayne's shoulder, which Zayne immediately smacked away.

Caleb raised both of his hands slightly to signal he wasn't looking for a fight. "Look man, I'm REALLY sorry. I thought - I thought you were here for Lilian."

Zayne raised an eyebrow. "No. Who even is that?"

"She's also one of Mr. Kingsley's daughters. I panicked and thought you were here for her." Caleb paused. "She.....she isn't my girlfriend yet either. And, it's a bit difficult for me, since you know, I'm working for her father and all. So, I'm doing my best to climb up the company ladder, to get Mr. Kingsley to acknowledge me. Then, when I finally ask Lilian out, he would be okay with it." Caleb said, earnestly. His palm was at his nape, and his face was flushed as he spoke.

Zayne glanced at his face.

Caleb was clearly head over heels for this Lilian, he thought.

Zayne sighed. After hearing that, he could definitely sympathize with the situation he was in.

"Fine then. But don't pull a stunt like that again." Zayne said, and smiled at him to let him know they were good now.

"Thanks bro." Caleb smiled back at him.

"Now how about we go find your Jasmine-."

"I need to see Nerissa Kingsley, NOW."

Both Zayne and Caleb turned their heads to see where the stern voice had come from.

A purple-haired man, dressed head to toe in designer clothing, was talking to the receptionist, who looked nervous.

"I'm terribly sorry Sir, but if you don't have an appointment scheduled with Miss Nerissa, we can't let you meet her. But to help you, I can call her right now to tell her you're here to see her for urgent business, may I have your name so I can let her know-"

"No! Don't tell her my name!" The purple-haired man exclaimed. "She definitely won't want to see me then...."

The poor receptionist stopped in her tracks. Clearly she was lost and didn't know what to do.

Caleb and Zayne strode towards them.

"Look man, don't give the lady a hard time." Caleb started. "She's just doing her job."

The purple-haired man sneered at Caleb. "My name's Rafayel not 'man', and you should go back to minding your own business." He crossed his arms.

"Well, Rafayel." It was Zayne who spoke this time. "Like the receptionist said, since you don't have an appointment, why don't you have her call her boss then?"

This was actually what Zayne was planning to do, he was certain Jasmine wasn't going to turn him away.

Rafayel rubbed his temples. "I told you, if she finds out I'm the one meeting her, she isn't gonna show up-"

"Goodness gracious."

Caleb, Zayne and Rafayel all turned towards where the voice had come from.

All of their eyes widened in surprise.

It was Mr. Steven Kingsley.

Mr. Kingsley pinched the tip of his nose bridge in exasperation.

Behind him, there were two other men. A blonde man with blue eyes dressed in a lavish white suit. The other man had white hair, striking red eyes, and he was dressed in an all black suit.

"I didn't expect all of you to come here at the same time, but here we are." Mr. Kingsley started, then, he pointed his finger at Caleb, Rafayel and Zayne.

"The three of you, please come to my office. Now."

I hope you all enjoyed Part 2: Second Convergence 🫶

This is the first meeting of Caleb, Zayne and Rafayel😁

I will do my best to have Part 2: Third Convergence be posted within this week🥹 That one will have the perspectives of all the LIs😁

Thanks so much for reading!!!

Please tell me your thoughts about this series so far in the comments, it will be highly appreciated💜🩵🩷❤️🧡

[writergirlll]

I'm sorry (JJ Maybank)

Outer Banks - JJ Maybank

Ok, I found this in my old drafts when I first looked at obx (I was 12, so sorry if it wasn't good enough to post)

Summary: You've been a Pogue since birth and are friends with a notorious gang. John B, Sarah Cameron, Kiara Carrera, Pope Heyward and your big best friend - JJ Maybank. You always thought that Jay would be there for you, but in certain circumstances, you messed up...and you got kidnapped...

You slowly sat up on your bed with your body constantly throbbing and breathing deeply. Or weird, you had a panic attack after everything you went through. You tried to find the gold and when you finally found it and were happy, someone took it from you and you looked for some key instead. But with that unknown key that the Heyward family is supposed to have, comes danger..Carla Limbery and her henchman Renfield.

You found the key, but she tried to take it from you. And several times. And it was never a nice meeting...

The longer you breathed, the more your vision blurred and your head shook. Every time you had a panic attack, there was someone there to calm you down. Who brought you back, but no one was here now. And so one thing occurred to you..

With the last of your strength, you pulled your phone out of your back pocket and dialed JJ's number.

It rang for a while and you prayed he would pick it up. After a while it rustled and JJ's voice came out.

“Y/n” he asked almost as if you had woken him up. It's not surprising when it's around ten in the evening and everyone is already in bed after an exhausted day.

“Hi Jay” you said trying your best to sound okay.

"There are many hours. Is something wrong?" he asked with concern and you could hear him sitting up.

,,Not..only. I was wondering if you would like to come? Have a beer and chat for a while"? you said because you didn't want to worry him about having an attack.

"Well..it doesn't really suit me now..how about tomorrow?" he asked and you closed your eyes tightly.

"Oh..yes, of course. Sorry for bothering you. Good night…” you whispered and hung up. You hoped he would come but he didn't..and now you don't know what to do.

"Okay, just breathe" you said to yourself and tried taking deep breaths once more. But unfortunately it didn't work and you fell from your place on the edge of the bed to the floor.

You rolled there for a while until you heard footsteps in your empty house. You lost your parents when you were little and you hoped so badly that it was JJ after all..

But you must have been wrong, because instead of a handsome blond boy, Renfield came to your room. The Nasty Guy by Carla Limbery.

You quickly got up with the help of the bed and since you had nothing to defend yourself with, you grabbed a pillow. "Oh, but let's see who we have here. And you're alone right now. What a coincidence” he smiled evilly and walked right over to you. Before you could move or do anything, he was immediately at your side and something sharp stabbed you in the neck.

You slowly reached for the place where it stung, but before you could reach it, you fell to the ground.. until you felt nothing at all. You couldn't move, couldn't speak, and your eyes were slowly closing. Until they closed completely..

NEXT DAY |JJ POV|

"Come on guys, we need to come up with a plan to keep the key safe" I said climbing up to the porch of y/n's house with the gang. We agreed to meet here to discuss our plans and options.

"Y/n, we're here!" Kie called, knocking on the cottage she lived in. It wasn't a very nice house, but definitely nicer than mine.

When she didn't answer or opened the door, Kiara tried pounding on the door again. But again no response..

“Ok something is definitely wrong here” I whispered to myself because y/n always answered or answered immediately. Absolutely immediately.

"Y/n!" Pope yelled to Sarah and started looking in the porch windows. "Let's go in, okay?" John B yelled and slowly started to open the door with me at his back. But at that moment, I knew something was DEFINITELY wrong.

All the things she had in the house were scattered everywhere, things thrown from the shelves, an open refrigerator, a trash bin dug up.. "Someone was here" John said and started looking around.

“Y/n? Y/n?" I called when I couldn't find her anywhere. She wasn't in her room, the bathroom, the kitchen, the living room, nowhere at all. I slowly began to panic. Where can she be?

"Guys, I found something!" Kie shouted from behind the kitchen and we ran to her. "There is a piece of paper" she showed us the piece of paper she was holding and read aloud what was written on it.

Hello everyone. I'm glad you're reading this because at least I know Renfield did his job well.. As you may have noticed, something essential is missing from the house..And you won't get her back until you give us what's ours. The key. Otherwise, I wish you a nice rest of the day. - C. Limbery

"This bitch!" I shouted and snatched the piece of paper from Kie's hand. I tore it to pieces, took the cap off my head and grabbed my hair.

"JJ calm down. We'll go get her" John reached for my shoulder, but I shook him off. "She called me last night. I knew something was wrong, that she was probably having a panic attack, but I couldn't come. Someone broke my motorcycle engine, but if I had gotten off the fucking bike and driven here, it wouldn't have happened"!

"Shall we give them the key?" Sarah asked cautiously, looking primarily at Pope, to whom it was an inheritance. "What do you think if we give it to them? Of course it does! They have y/n and god knows what they are capable of” I hissed at Sarah putting my cap back on.

"Jay, he's right this time. If we don't give it to them, we don't know what they will do to her" Kiara said in my defense and looked at everyone.

"But Carla Limbery lives in Charleston, and Twinkey is broken from the last trip. We have no chance of getting there today" said John B, in which he was right. On the last trip, we set up Twinkey properly.

"I have an idea. My parents have a car" Kiara said walking out of the house. “They're not killing you for this?” Pope asked, walking right next to Kiara. "There is nothing left to lose. And to save y/n I will. Wait on the north bridge ok"? she asked and we all nodded and made our way to the bridge.

---

After a few minutes of waiting for Kie to bring the car, she finally arrived, we got in and drove full speed to Charleston.

"Are we really going to give them the key? Don't we have a better plan?" Pope asked, still nervous about handing over the key to someone who would use it.

"Nope. We have no other chance. I don't want to do it either, but this time we have no choice. This time really no"..said John B and he was right. Every time, and I mean after every time, we had a choice. But now? Either y/n's life or Pope's legacy.

Before long we reached Charleston and Carl Limbery's house. Or rather a villa. She really wasn't feeling well..

"Jay calm down. We are here to give them the key. She'll be fine" Kie smiled at me and squeezed my shoulder. I returned the smile, albeit a strange one, and we slowly got out of the car.

We reached the gate and the bell rang. It wasn't long before Renfield stood before us. "I really didn't expect you here..Why are you even here? Are you seriously sure you're in the right place?" he asked us stupidly and I wanted to wipe that stupid smile off víš face.

“Where is y/n?” I asked straight away and his gaze shifted to me. "Aww, so you're taking care of her..that you weren't there yesterday huh?" he laughed. I couldn't take it anymore and ran out on him. I would have punched him so hard he'd forget who he was, but John and Sarah stopped me..

"We have the key. We just want y/n” Pope said pulling the key out of his pocket. "Well, that changes the whole thing...come on. You are welcome" he said, opening the door and motioning for us to go inside. As I walked past him, I stomped on his foot and spat on his shoe.

We headed straight inside the house to the living room, where Carla Limbery welcomed us. In the corner of the room was y/n. But not fully healthy and glowing energy as always. But tied up, covered in bruises and blood..

"We have a key," Pope said again, showing it to Carla.

"Oh, great," she said, yanking it from his hand. She took a good look at it to see if we were cheating on her again and when she found out that we weren't, she motioned for us to go towards y/n.

I rushed to her, removed the tape from her mouth and untied her hands. As soon as I did, y/n burst into tears uncontrollably. But as much as I haven't seen her in a long time. Not even during a panic attack.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry you had to give her the key because of me" she whispered and I cupped her face in mine hand. I stroked her back and wiped away a few tears while stroking the horrible bruises on her face.

"You don't have to apologize at all. That's me. I should have known something was wrong with you last night and if I had been there nothing would have happened to you..” I whispered for a change and she looked at me.

She completely stopped crying and took my hand, which I was caressing on her face, in mine, while squeezing it tightly. "Don't apologize, I told you I was fine. You're not to blame" she smiled slightly at me and I returned the smile.

"Well...that doesn't change anything. I'm still sorry" I smiled at her even more, he helped her up and she and the others hugged, while we were still holding hands..

[lynn-tged-posting]

tged webtoon ep 169 spoilers and thoughts that i'm incredibly late on because finals are coming up but it's okay we ball and more below the cut

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two little creatures,,, i really like this little panel,,, why is he crouch like that,,, heehee silly guy

nothing too drastic happened in this ep but there's a lot to talk about (and a ton of thoughts i have abt the execution of it) sooo ya here we go!!!!

the expressions and the art in this ep were all REALLY good i really liked these HAHAHAA hes so fucking menacing,,,

JAVIER WAS ALSO FUN I LOVE WHEN HE PLAYS THE STRAIGHTMAN HAHAHAHA

javier ilysm "i have so many things to say,,, but i wont,,," LOL

the heavenly demon kings were cool too! though very short-lived,,, i will have more to say on that,,, their designs are pretty varied and i like that a lot!!! tho seriously why are there eight of them what happened to warrant eight LMFAO

ALSO LLOYD IMMEDIATELY SUBDUING THE DEMON KINGS BY SINGING LMFAOOOOOOOOOO he's got a weapon he's gonna fucking use it LAKJFDLSJKDF

zero hesitation he just blasted them,,, it's like taking an airhorn and firing it immediately in someone's ear,,, how evil,,, lloyd u bastard /aff

AND ARTANIS ARTANIS WAAAAHHH SHES SOOO PRETTY i love characters with horns like that ive had my fair share of OCs with those horns and together w her hair and expression and eyes i love her a lot <3 i hope she gets more sillies

it seems like she's the only one with mind reading abilities maybe its a demon king thing? javier did mention that she has a LOT more power than she lets on so maybe theres more to it? her introduction and her request for help came VERY quick she was quick to cry and while it absolutely makes sense that its bc her people really, REALLY need help, im also wondering if there's something more to it,,, she was very fast to trust lloyd; what else does her mind reading let her see, to what extent? not saying that she's an antagonist or anything, i do believe that she wants to help her people i'm just curious at how. fast this is. though it may just be because of a pacing issue thats causing this confusion in me,,, which i will talk about later below cause i wanna get thru these panels heehee

and lastly, OUR FIRST LOOK AT THE FORMER/FIRST DEMON KING CREDOS!!! and apparently he just. stopped invading and focused on farming!!!

one) i love collecting little bits of lore like this it makes me go heehee yay worldbuilding

and two) THIS IS WHAT BRIDGES TGED TO THE NEW PREQUEL THAT THE AUTHOR IS WRITING!!! AAAHH YESSS YES YEEESS I LOVE THAT A LOT

if you didn't already know, the author is currently publishing another webnovel set in Lorasia, and it's supposed to take place when tyrannus was a kid, basically a long LONG time ago

AND ISN'T THAT FAMILIAR? A DEMON KING WHO STOPPED INVADING AND WENT FARMING,,, THATS THE BITCH!!!

(it says here there were four heavenly demon kings here tho i wonder why they doubled HAHA)

i love love LOVE that the pieces were set up like this, idk if credos is mentioned in the novel at all but little building blocks that create bridges (however small) between works in the same universe are my favorite thing ever i like collecting those it's my favorite kind of worldbuilding thing bc it's like putting pieces together heehoo

i'll ABSOLUTELY be making a post yapping about this prequel and the Everything that is Lorasia soon, so i'll leave this off here for now :3 but just know IM VERY EXCITED/HAPPY ABOUT THIS LITTLE LORE BIT IN PARTICULAR

ok that's all the panels i wanted to talk about ,,, i was gonna dive into worldbuild yapping/speculations but again i wanna make a separate post dedicated to that

now,,, about the pacing of this episode,,, as aforementioned, it feels really, REALLY fast! it feels like we're speedrunning the build-up part of the journey, like within the episode it's like "oh we got new characters, we get to know them- oh okay yeah they're not bad people actually - oh new powerful character let's work together okay cool moving on"

and it's a shame because i really really like the art and gags for this ep, i think they're really silly and i think i could have really come to like these new characters with more time, but because we're going through this process so fast it's like,,, the setup is barely there, which makes the punchlines just short of satisfying,,,

i wanted more out of this episode, i expected something else. i haven't read the novel so i couldn't tell you how i'd adapt it or what the something i expected was but,, idk it feels like the pacing is off,,, lloyd was quick to piece together the status of the overworld demons based on their attire and behavior but i really wish it went about in a different way. i wish we could have had more time with the heavenly eight demon kings before they were just. subdued? and the two children too, are we gonna see them again? with how fast they were introduced and how fast they were set aside, i'm worried they won't show up again

i also kind of wish artanis' reveal was,,, more. i don't know how to explain what that means. maybe more ominous? more mysterious? just a little more, more hints to her character or her relationship with other characters or something,,, though maybe this is too soon and we'll see more of her later and i'll be more satisfied? i'm not totally sure

this episode just didn't hit the same, and that really upsets me because i really wanted to like this episode! i've read more manhwa than novel currently so even with it's flaws i still really like the manhwa, and i want to be able to continue liking the manhwa,,, i really hope that this pacing thing and these fast-paced bits is just within this one episode and that it'll be okay as we go forward. i really want to continue enjoying reading this!!!

it could be that the adapter is experiencing some kind of burnout, it has been quite a long time since the start of tged. i really hope they take their time with adapting the rest, i really wouldn't mind another break. if another hiatus is needed for the adapter to pace the story and the artist to draw the panels in a way that feels better or less rushed, i'd accept the hiatus fully

anyway that's all i have to say right now,,, ep 170 really feels like a gamble right now and im praying that it goes well, if i have more thoughts ill probably rb with more yapping idk

i'll see y'all next week (aka tmrw) (because this post is a lil bit late LOL) im praying im praying,,, manifesting that this ep was just a lil awkward and that everything else is fine,,, please,,,

[kiyomitakada]

[high school au introduction. for the soul]

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It had been a long time since Soichiro Yagami last drove his son to school. Light took the bus. His mom sometimes fretted about safety, offered to call a taxi instead, but then Light would have to make conversation with the taxi driver and while he did enjoy psychological manipulation it wasn't exactly his ideal mood just after waking up. Besides, it was so boring when he knew he'd never see the other person again. No stakes.

So, the bus. The regular bus, not the school one. If he saw any of his classmates on the way he might break the hammer out of the box and smash the windows.

Light sat in the back row and opened his Windows computer. He had perfected the art of typing quietly.

Last year he might have been putting the finishing touches on his summer reading essay. This year he pulled up 2048 and played until all the blocks swam across his vision in the same impossible color.

-

Misa bounced anxiously on the balls of her feet, peering over the crowd. She and Rem were just to the side of the main entrance. Rem was almost a head taller than her, which allowed her to stand behind Misa and still see perfectly.

"Do you see him yet?"

"No," Rem said. "Misa, we're going to be late."

"Oh who cares, you know the start-of-year assemblies are always the same." Misa flapped a hand at her. "I'm sure he'll be here soon!"

"Did he text you?"

"Good question!" Misa tapped at her phone; it lit. No new messages.

Light hadn't messaged her yesterday, either. Or the day before that. Misa shoved down the building panic in her chest.

"Nothing?"

"Maybe he got hit by a car," she offered. This was a better option than Light just forgetting. If Light had been hit by a car, Misa could take care of him. "Or maybe the bus broke down."

She tapped out r u ok???? and hit send. Then abruptly the wall of messages only on the right side of the screen was too much to look at, so she stuffed her phone back into her pocket.

It pinged a minute later. The time was now 7:57, and the crowd had thinned considerably.

Yes I'm fine. Just a delay on the bus Sorry

Misa pumped her fist. Yes! Light hadn't forgotten her! She typed back immediately:

oh no!!!! :0 how long is it gonna be

I don't know, Misa.

:((((((

"He doesn't know how long it'll be," Misa said, after the sad-face string received no reply. She stretched, then shivered. Maybe a shoulderless dress wasn't the best idea on a cold morning; in her defense, it was August.

"I'm sure he won't mind if we go in first," Rem tried.

"Yes he will! We're a couple, you know. We have to do things together." Misa sighed. Of course Rem wouldn't understand. There wasn't a romantic bone anywhere within that all-black hoodie. Then again, that was why Misa liked her so much — Rem had this weirdly innocent vibe despite generally hanging around the emos, like she still hadn't quite figured out how high school love worked. It was charming. Misa had taken Rem under her wing as soon as Misa transferred to their high school three years ago, and she had never looked back.

"Okay," Rem said, conceding defeat. She tapped a bit at her own phone, then reached up and unzipped her hoodie. She extracted her arms from it carefully before draping it over Misa.

Misa blinked. "Thanks?"

"You were shivering," Rem said, as though this explained everything. Maybe it did. Rem was such a good friend, Misa thought, pulling the hoodie over her arms. Rem would do anything for her.

"Are you gonna be cold?"

"No, I'm wearing long sleeves."

Misa grinned. "You dress like an onion, Rem."

Rem did not dignify this with a comment. She dipped her head back down over Misa's and kept scrolling through her phone, not making eye contact.

If Misa didn't know better, she'd think she was shy.

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"I swear to God," Gelus muttered, before he cast his phone aside. "Ryuk, sit up."

"I'm saving Rem's seat," Ryuk said, lounging over two metal chairs like that one scene in Titanic.

Gelus groaned. "Rem's not coming. Misa's got her locked outside again."

"More room for me." Ryuk dropped an apple chip into his mouth, unconcerned. "Hey, Jello, you didn't tell me to save a seat for Misa."

"That's because I didn't want her to sit with us!" Gelus hissed.

"Why not? Misa's cool."

Okay, yes, Misa was cool. Gelus could admit that he'd had a crush on her when she'd first transferred in, just like everyone else and their father did, but it had gone away with time after he'd gotten to know her better and also gotten on antidepressants. These days she was just a person. A very overdramatic person, to be sure, but still.

Rem, on the other hand, had fallen progressively more head-over-heels as time went on. Which was fine. But every time he saw Rem do something ridiculously romantic like kiss each of Misa's knuckles as 'rewards' while teaching her math homework, and every time Misa completely ignored this to go after her clearly uninterested boyfriend again, Gelus felt like flushing all his meds down the toilet.

"If Misa sits with us we'll have to sit with Light Yagami."

Ryuk shrugged. "Could be fun. What's he like?"

"I have no idea," Gelus said. "But look at him. Does he look like the fun type to you?"

"Mmm, I don't know," Ryuk mused. "Maybe if I got him stimulants."

"Ladies and gentlemen." Principal Kitamura's voice crackled through the speakers of the auditorium. "Welcome back to a new school year. I couldn't be more glad you're all here…"

Gelus glanced pointedly at the double-space Ryuk was taking up. Ryuk paid no mind and stared up at the ceiling instead, crunching more apple chips.

The teachers didn't notice. They never had.

[yelow-heart]

Hey

Just because I love young love and coming-of-age stories and cute little stories about kids first crushes

Some things we know: The EGGs aren't related. Not all of them, at least. So it's not immediately weird if the CCs and fandom think their kid might be having a crush.

It has been confirmed many times now. Some of the more concrete ones being when Bagi asked Em when they met if the Egg Island trio were related to the dragon eggs. And she said no.

Weird would be if people shipped the ones that have very explicitly established some familial bond, like Chay and Tallulah for example, or the Breakfast triplets. Pomme and Dapper. They ARE siblings. They adopted eachother as so.

In the last Cucurucho live (Right after the prison escape and button-pressioning) is where we see the actual ralation of the EGGs

So, if we're looking for dna bond or something, the EGGs would be separated as such:

Dragon EGGs: Chayanne, Bobby, Trump, Tilín, Ramón, JuanaFlippa, Dapper and Leonarda

Wall EGGs: Tallulah, Pomme and Hope/Memories

Egg Island EGGs: Empanada, SunnySideUp and Pepito

Wildcard EGGs: Richarlyson and Chun-Sik

(Too lazy to look up the actual name of their departments kkkk)

So, if the admins would like to explore an Egg's romantic orientation and coming to terms with it, or having a crush on another Egg or so and so. It's A Ok. Like, I was pretty sure Leo was finding a crush on Em. And Pomme now being outed as lesbian. Dapper realizing he might not see anyone this way.

But it's ok to want these kids to find new things about themselves. It's okay to want to see your own younger self on them, struggling to make sense of new found feelings. If the admin hints that they want that, it's ok. Not to mention how important it would be for the kids that watch qsmp and might be feeling the same things as these pixel kids.

So yeah, let the young people find love.

P.s.: A1 could be either Memories or Chun-sik, we still need more clarification on that. My gut tells me that it was Memories, but 🤷‍♀️

Update: Don't go after the CC's that didn't know any better. The admins decide what direction their characters stories will go. The EGG experiment is divided by 4 groups. We're audience, not scripters. It's all.

And yes, I am also talking about Carre teasing Pepito saying he likes Pomme. From his view, they have no relation whatsoever. And it was also funny on his context, as we know Pomme has a "much older vibe" then Pepito, like teasing your younger brother about that pretty teen girl from church.

So don't go thinking "omg Carre is pro incest amongst children, GET HIM!!" That is not how we do things here.

I moved a paragraph higher up and added this disclaimer as I know that are a lot of twt immigrants on here now. And I know on Twitter is common to go typing away and marching against ur enemies without much reading necessary. But not here. We welcome u here. But, please, learn our ways.

Here we are big fans of text interpretation, believe it or not.

(And disabling the comments if u annoy me enough. I'm a big fan of different povs and opinions, but if u see the comments got turned down, know it was due to arrogance)

[newtonsheffield]

Ooh, can we please get Newton Thoughts on him thinking he's running the whole damn farm and how did anything get done before he got there? He looks at Anthony like, "OK, Mum and I have to go to London. Please don't undo all my hard work while we're gone."

Oh my god, imagine

Here’s some Newton thoughts™️

Newton sighed as he looked over at Katie’s mate, shaking his head. Anthony was a very nice man, he really was. Newton had been curious about him since Katie had lain on their old bed with him and sighed,

“Okay, it’s silly because he lives really far away but I really like him, Buddy.”

Newton had no idea who he was but he was a curious, so he nudged her with his nose to go on.

“I… really want to meet him in person but he hasn’t asked me and… you know what, I’m going to do it. I’m going to pretend I have a reason to go to Kent and I’ll ask him to meet me and we’ll just… rip off the bandaid.”

Newton nestled against her neck in support.

He was feeling a little less supportive when he was unceremoniously dumped at Eddie and Goosey’s. With only his travel bed to sleep on, and a handful of toys. He’d tried giving Katie the cold shoulder when she came to pick him up on Sunday night, smelling completely unlike herself. He sniffed delicately at her as she bundled him into the car and huffed as he smelled the masculine scent clinging to her.

So the meeting with her new mate had gone well. Interesting.

“Newton, he was so sweet!” Kate said on the way home, “I had the best time with him. I think me and Anthony could really be something. And! Get excited, little guy, we’re going to the country next weekend and you’ll get to run around the farm with the sheep. That’ll be fun.”

Newton huffed, trying not to sound too interested in case Katie got the idea that he’d be moving to a farm of all places.

But as the week had worn on Katie had sounded so happy every time Anthony had called her and truly: by the time Friday came around he’d been desperate to see this Anthony. Curious about what had gotten Katie so enamoured with him.

He’d sat in his car seat and watched the grass roll by, a little mournful that he wouldn’t be able to chase his favourite squirrel tomorrow morning. But he supposed if this Anthony had a farm, as he’d been promised, there might be one there. From the second they arrived Newton felt excitement building in his chest as Kate let him out, the grass soft under his paws, the air filled with so many smells.

A man stepped forward, waving to Kate a little nervously, “Kate, Hi! You made it!”

“Hey, Babe.” Kate wrapped her arms around his waist and pulled him close and Newton averted his eyes.

“This must be Newton.”

Yes, Newton huffed as Anthony crouched in front of him, scratching behind his ears. Thank you for finally greeting me. Took you long enough.

Anthony smelled nice though, Newton was a little dismayed to notice, and his hands were warm but Newton had gotten immediately distracted by the two pups who had run up behind him. They smelled close to Anthony, but they weren’t his puppies, Newton didn’t think as he licked the girl’s face, giddy at her delighted laughter. He liked the pups. They gave him treats and let them sleep on their beds but even better than the pups were the sheep.

Newton loved that. He loved running around after them and he realised with a sigh that Anthony needed his help if he was going to get this place in order. He seemed absolutely bloody determined to undo Newton’s hard work as quickly as possible. He kept moving the sheep to ridiculous spots around the yard no matter how many times Newton called out to him.

Anthony! No! No! The other way!

And normally, Newton wouldn’t mind doing the most work out of everyone. He was used to being the backbone of the family. But today him and Katie were going back to London for a few days. And he just knew when he got back Anthony would have undone everything.

Newton sighed as he walked up to Anthony, placing his paw on Anthony’s boot.

I know this is hard for you, buddy. But you need to just try and keep things running without me.

“Oh, bud.” Anthony chuckled, “Are you going to miss me?”

Honestly, I’m worried about you. I don’t know how this was a successful venture before I got here. Newton sighed, Just leave the sheep alone, please. I’ll tend to them when I get back.

[amberscriminalmind]

mrs reid🫶

pairing : dr spencer reid x married reid!fem reader

summary : you're married to dr spencer reid and this is your insta feed

warnings : none lol

a/n : love this idea and it's time i add in a fluffy, lovey-dovey fic since it's so close to valentine's day

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drsreid the wife caught me reading a case file during an active case

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ynreid yeah cause you're weird baby

drsreid ynreid fair point babe

derekmorgan and let me guess, it had no correlation to the current case we're supposed to be actively solving?

drsreid derekmorgan you are actually wrong this time morgan! this is the case file for the case we're meant to be solving now

penelopegarcia it's thrown me off so badly that he's posted this during an active case...

aaronhotchner reid, as much as i love that you are becoming less of a technophobe, please go back to the geographical profile

drsreid aaronhotchner yes sir!

davidrossi never did i think i'd see the day he'd post a photo during work hours...

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ynreid this was just the first bag we brought home

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drsreid we had at least another four in the car

ynreid drsreid how do we have the money to continously buy more books we don't really need?

emilyprentiss jesus christ you guys! i forget the fact you're the definition of bookworms

penelopegarcia just looking at this photo hurts my eyes and frontal cortex

jenniferj ahh, that's where all the books have gone

derekmorgan that's only the first bag? how many books did you buy?!

ynreid derekmorgan maybe a little too much...

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drsreid i guess the wife and i are parents now!

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ynreid best decision we've ever made husband!

drsreid ynreid i have to agree with you wife!

derekmorgan ok that's just adorable. but, is it a dangerous breed?

drsreid derekmorgan she is a little cutie and no, morgan. she isn't dangerous, she's just a puppy!

emilyprentiss omg omg omg. i'm going to need to meet this puppo immediately and what is its name?!

drsreid emilyprentiss absolutely, you need to meet her immediately and her name is dolce, like dolce & gabanna

aaronhotchner genuinely not joking when i say getting a pet before having children is really good practise! the dog is adorable, reid!

davidrossi i can't lie, the puppy is very cute but it's really throwing me off seeing you in a hoodie and without your fbi credentials

penelopegarcia OMG it's so cute spencer! what's its name?! i need to meet the dog immediately!

drsreid penelopegarcia emily said the same thing haha! her name is dolce like dolce & gabanna, if it wasn't already obvious, wifey named her!

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ynreid everybody meet baby dolce, me and husband's new child! and yes, she's named dolce like the designer, dolce & gabanna, obviously because i couldn't name my future human child that name!

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drsreid no but calling our puppy dolce makes so much sense!

ablake oh isn't little dolce just adorable, y.n!

ellegreenaway oh okay, now i have to catch up with you guys, dolce is just adorable!

willlamontagnejr dolce is the cutest thing ever! the family will have to meet her!

katecallahan oh dolce is just gorgeous you two!

ashseaver that's why you posted that thing on your story! you were adopting a puppy! omg dolce is beautiful, y.n!

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drsreid pumpkin szn

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ynreid i apologise but your hands look so sexy in this photo, i just had to say it

jenniferj why on earth are you holding the pumpkin like you've got two kids at home?

drsreid jenniferj maybe because i do

aaronhotchner that's a good pumpkin, good pick reid!

penelopegarcia what will you do with them, reid?

drsreid penelopegarcia i think we're just gonna have them as decorations in front of the house and then buy carving pumpkins later

derekmorgan that is the biggest pumpkin i think i've ever seen!

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ynreid happy spooktober my dear children

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drsreid queen of pumpkin carving!

ynreid drsreid says the king of pumpkin carving!

emilyprentiss you carved that yourself? wow y.n, that's amazing!

ynreid emilyprentiss yes i did, em! and thank you, it took me ages!

ashseaver happy halloween, y.n!

ynreid ashseaver happy halloween, ashley!

jenniferj that is so cool, y.n! henry and michael find it so cool too!

ynreid jenniferj thank you, jayje. and i'm so glad the boys find it cool too!

penelopegarcia woah, that is insane, y.n! could you teach me how to do that?!

ynreid penelopegarcia thank you pen! and of course i can!

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drsreid throwback thursday to that one day in the office that our section chief brought in some puppies to work! i think they were in training to be therapy dogs, which makes a lot of sense looking back! but i do wonder and think about this lil guy every so often and hope he's doing good!

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ynreid oh i remember that day so clearly! literally one of the best days i've had working in the office during a day of paperwork!

drsreid ynreid thank god it was only a paperwork day otherwise i would have cried if we had been sent out on a case!

ellegreenaway omg i remember that day so clearly! i swear that dog loved you, spence!

aaronhotchner oh this was a great day at the office! last i heard, i actually think that dog passed his qualifications and is now a therapy dog in hospitals!

drsreid aaronhotchner that is amazing to hear! i think we should seriously get some therapy dogs for the fbi and bau!

aaronhotchner drsreid sounds like a very good idea, i'll look into it!

davidrossi omg you look so young, reid! now you've grown up to be an amazing man! oh and the dog is adorable as well

derekmorgan oh how could i forget this day! this was such a great day! so glad we didn't get called in for a case!

penelopegarcia i remember this day omg! we got to meet all the dogs that were in training to be therapy dogs!

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ynreid firstly, i want to apologise to my husband, spencer because he didn't want me to post this but, my husband sleeps with a lil lion teddy when we're away from one another 🥹

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drsreid normally, i'd kill someone if they did this but because it's my wife posting this, i can't even think about being mad!

emilyprentiss oh isn't that just adorable, y.n!

aaronhotchner i think jack had a lion teddy similar to that when he was a little boy!

derekmorgan i'd usually make fun of pretty boy over a photo like this but i just can't do it. he looks so peaceful and calm!

penelopegarcia omg he looks so sweet and precious!

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drsreid wifey wanted to take a photo of me

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ynreid so you turned into a chipmunk spence like that makes any sense! and you're a genius as well!

penelopegarcia and it's posts like these that remind me why you and y.n are married, spencer!

davidrossi ahh, the famous chipmunk cheeks, never lost them have you, reid?

ablake am i the only one that finds this completely adorable?

drsreid ablake no, y.n and penelope do as well, you're not the only one alex!

katecallahan i did this all the time as a kid

jenniferj nice look spence

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ynreid a kiss, for me?

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drsreid yes sweetheart, a kiss all for you and nobody else!

ynreid drsreid yayyy! love you baby

aaronhotchner glad you guys are having some good time off to relax

ynreid aaronhotchner we are hotch, thank you so much!

derekmorgan we used to do that all those years ago too 🥹

ynreid derekmorgan not anymore you do though

penelopegarcia cuties

ynreid penelopegarcia it's in our bau contract to be the cutest couple in the entire unit!

fin

this was so much fun and cutesy to write. especially when this new tumblr has started so sad and angsty! i think since i've only written for spencer, mgg as well as the bau team as a whole, i think this would be a great intro to writing for the rest of the team individually!

©⠀amberscriminalmind's original work. do not translate or steal any of my fics. 2025

[jungkookjeon0007]

Nights in Vegas | CH. 11 (JJK FF)

☆ summary: When Olivia flies to Las Vegas for her first ever BTS concert w/ her best friend, she was expecting to make lots of unforgettable memories... What she wasn't expecting was to end up with the lead singer, Jeon Jungkook, knocking on her hotel room door only to find her in nothing but a towel. What will happen when the golden maknae wants to see her again? Will it lead to heartbreak, or a promising future for them both?

☆ pairing(s): jungkook x olivia.

☆ ratings: (18+) for detailed sex scenes + harsh language.

☆ genre: smut, angst, fluff.

☆ word count: 4.26k.

☆☆☆☆☆☆

Morning of the Concert.

The members have all been working double time to get ready for tonight's first show, however, two of them in particular were also making sure to spend long nights with both Olivia and Lacie. The boys had been up since 5 am and since today was so important, everyone is busy with preparations. There were last minute wardrobe checks to be done, run throughs of the choreography for each of the songs being performed, and a soundcheck 2 hours before the concert would begin. The members were exhausted, but love what they do so they are pushing through regardless of exhaustion.

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[Olivia's POV]

I stayed the night with Jungkook in his room as Lacie had Hobi in ours per usual. I was sleeping soundly when all of a sudden, the alarm began to sound throughout the room. I grunted as I rolled over to shut it off and as I looked at the alarm, it read 9:45 am.

Shit! We slept in!

I quickly ran down to my room because I knew Lacie was still asleep and used my key card to get in, "LACIE WAKE UP!" I threw a pillow at her face as she started to move around and grunt.

"IT IS 9:45 am! WE ARE GOING TO BE LATE FOR OUR APPOINTMENTS!!!" I yelled as her eyes popped up and she sat straight up in the bed.

I immediately went into the bathroom and after taking the fastest shower of my life, went to my suitcase to pull out the first outfit I could find which was a white t-shirt and black leggings. I needed to at least make this look like I tried, so I tied a knot in my shirt and paired it with my brand new blue Jean jacket and silver slip on Vans.

Next, I needed to do something with my wild and crazy hair, so as Lacie was picking out her outfit, I went back to the bathroom and put my hair in a simple but cute pony tail then started on my makeup. I was aiming for all things quick and easy and went with a natural look.

Once I was all finished, I took a quick look in the mirror and was impressed at how good I did in the short amount of time I had. Walking back into the bedroom, Lacie was finishing up with her outfit and coincidentally, it was similar to mine. Black leather leggings, converses, and a comfy shirt all paired with a jean jacket.

Great minds must think alike.

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[Author POV]

The two friends made it to their first appointment with only 2 minutes to spare. They walked in and the employees grabbed each of them to take over to the massage chairs that had jets for pedicures. As they sat down and got comfortable, Olivia and Lacie's phones received text messages simultaneously.

Shooting each other a confused look, they checked their phones:

Jhope 😎: Hey hey, is everyone here?

Lacie 💗: Yep. I'm here!

Olivia 🌼: Yes sir. I am here also! 👋🏼

Jhope 😎: Ok, perfect. But, we're missing one more person. 🤔

Jk 🐰🖤: Oh, yes hyung I'm here. I just thought you were referring to the girls, sorry. lol

Jhope 😎: I wanted to make this group chat so JK and I could ask you both something together.

Lacie 💗: Okay, what is it?

Jk 🐰🖤: Well, hyung and I were talking..... after the show we want to take you both out for some dinner. We wanted to see if you would like to go on another double date with us. We really enjoyed that when we did it the first time because it was so much fun.

Olivia 🌼: If Lace is okay with it, I am perfectly okay with another double date. It was a lot of fun the first time and we all haven't been on another for a few days so I think it will be great. 😊

Jhope 😎: Yay, that's one! How about it Lace, wanna go to dinner with us?

Lacie 💗: Well of course I'd love to come on a double date! Sorry I didn't respond right away, I got lost in this massage chair. 🙌🏼😩

Jk 🐰🖤: Umm, massage chair? What the heck are you two doing at 10:30 am in massage chairs? 😂😂

Olivia 🌼: 😂😂 we are at the nail salon getting mani pedis before the concert. We have a few appointments today actually. 😊

Jhope 😎: Ahhh, ok. Well go have fun and relax, we will see you both later. One of the security guards will come and find you 10 minutes or so before the show ends and bring you backstage.

Lacie 💗: Okay! Sounds like a plan. We will see you guys in a bit. Have a good day Hobi!! 😘

Jhope 😎: You have a good day too sunshine. ♥️

Jk 🐰🖤: Eww, get a room. 🤪 Since they can be sappy, we will too.. I hope you have such a great day baby and I cannot wait to see you tonight. ♥️

Olivia 🌼: Aww you're the sweetest. 🥺 I cannot wait to see you either Kookie. I wish you the best of luck on your concert! All 7 of you will do amazing! 💗

Lacie put her phone down and turned to find Olivia who was already looking at her.

"What is it?" Lacie asked as she laid her head back on the chair.

"Nothing, I just think we are so lucky to have them."

"But?" Lacie asked, knowing she wasn't telling her everything.

Olivia continued, "I just hate that this will end in the next week or so. I don't want this to be over."

Olivia's smile slowly faded as she glanced down at her hands in her lap.

"You honestly never know what could happen between now and then, Liv. Just don't think too much about it right now and enjoy the present moments. Okay?" Lacie gave her a warm smile as she smiled back nodding. "Okay, I will."

By the time they were finished with conversing, it was time for them to move over to the other side of the salon to get their manicures.

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[Olivia's POV]

We got back to the hotel around 1:30 pm with our fresh sets of mani pedis, hair done, and the cutest outfits to wear for the concert.

We both sleepy and decided that since the concert did not start until 6pm, we wanted to lie down and take a nap for about an hour or so. We crawled into our beds and as soon as my head hit the pillow and my eyes shut, my phone vibrated with an incoming call from Jungkook.

"Hello?" I asked in my sleepy voice.

"Hey, what are you doing right now?" He asked in a hurried voice.

"I am just getting back to my room and was going to take a nap for a bit, what are you doing and why do you sound out of breath?"

The other end of the phone went silent for a second, then he spoke again. "I am coming to your room, I'm so sleepy and want your cuddles."

I sat up confused. "I thought that you had rehearsals and a busy schedule today?"

"We did, but they sent us back to our rooms to get some rest before tonight and I wanted to spend that time with you."

His voice brought me from my thoughts. "Liv? Liv, are you there?"

"Oh shit, yes I'm sorry. You can absolutely come to my room I would love to cuddle while we take a nap."

I could hear him smiling through the phone, "Ok, I will be there in 5 minutes."

The call disconnected and I sighed heavily, lying in my bed staring at the ceiling as I listened to Lacie snore.

»» 5 minutes later.

There was a soft knock on my door and when I got up to open it, I was met with the most beautiful smiling boy standing in front of me.

"Hi beautiful." He said as he smirked at me.

"Hello Kookie, come on in." I smiled, stepping aside as he walked into my room.

As I shut the door and locked it, he turned to me, wrapping his arms around my waist with our foreheads touching. He closed his eyes, sighing in contentment, "I have missed you so fucking much. It feels so good to have you in my arms."

He kissed my nose and I smiled, loving every second as I ran my hands through his hair like always. "I have missed you too, so much. Would you like to get in the bed and cuddle, we are both so exhausted and definitely need sleep."

He lifted his head and looked at me with a smile on his face, then whispered. "How did I get so lucky to find you?" I smiled at him and look down at the floor while biting my lip.

He continued in his soft voice careful not to wake Lacie, "Of course I want to cuddle and fall asleep with you. But..." He grabbed my chin softly, making me look at him. "If you keep biting your lip like that, I won't be able to hold myself back from doing more than just sleeping."

Silence.

I've never heard him talk like that, but shit was it not the hottest thing I've ever heard. I could tell my face was crimson red because of how he was smiling so mischievously. I cleared my throat, immediately changing the subject, "Ahem right, let's go take a nap then shall we?"

He chuckled turning around to follow me, "Whatever you want baby. Your wish is my command."

[fertilize-my-eggs]

Unknown number ch.2

Rizzing up the creepy woman

Ch.1 ch.3 ch.4 A03

A/n: I know I'll say I take a break but I work on this a few days ago, I hope y'all enjoy this chapter ^.^ I'll take a break and come back don't worry everyone. I just don't want to be burned out in writing.

I don't know how she got my phone number, I sigh as I'm walking on the walkway. At least she's given me some material to jack off.

“ eww it's the other freak. "Two girls start to speed walk away from me as I sigh heavily.

Everyone has been like this since I joined this college. I thought everyone was going to change and be mature adults but they still act the same like they were in highschool.

As I'm walking to class, I immediately spotted you hiding in the shadows as I chuckle to myself, are you trying to stalk me? I'm a pro with that, I like how you're skittish like a black cat got shy towards people.

I smirk as I watch you ducked away behind the wall.

“ come out come out little bunny.~ ” I coo at you as I did a come here motions towards you.

You immediately move fast as you speed walk towards me, you start to blush as you look downward.

“ sorry… for bothering you mr.shigaraki I-” I made a tsk sound.

“ no need to be formal with a last name doll, call me tomura. ” you nodded your head as you began to blush.

“ okay tomura. ”

“ What a pretty little thing doing alone and following me? ” I smirk at you as you begin to wide your eyes.

“ huh? Uhh I wasn't following you. ”

“ uh-huh sure, I know you were following me, don't lie cutie.~ ” you stare at me with a shocked expression.

“ Okay fine… I was… I was gonna tell you about the project for this week since we're working on it together. ”

I sigh as I think about it, I hum quietly.

“ yeah that… let's not worry about it and we'll work on it later. How the hell did you get my phone number? ” I stare at you with a serious tone as you yelp.

“ Ok fine, it was Keigo who was the one who gave me your number, I couldn't help it… I just wanted you to notice me. ” ugh that preppy popular hawk that dabi always hangs around with… makes sense but why would he do that?

“ How did he give you the number? ” I raise my brow at you, you look away feeling embarrassed.

“ He told me that you need a girlfriend and get laid so he was telling me to send you some nudes and that you would look at me differently. "Of course that bastard told you that. I begin to sighed as I look at you.

“ well you got my attention alright… you're pretty hot in those videos. ” you quickly feel your cheek getting red as you nod your head.

“ yeah… may I see your nudes? ” I began to blush as I realized what if you don't like me in that kind of way after knowing that I'm trans and not a man.

“ uhh I'm not sure. ”

You nodded your head as you start to feel regret by the picture.

“ I'm sorry for calling your phone multiple times, I got too excited in class.. ” I nodded my head as I rubbed your soft hair.

“ it's fine sweetie.. it's caught me off guard hahaha. ” as I look down at you as you begin to have puppy dog eyes as you grab my arms closer to you as you deeply inhale my scent.

“ You smell really good, are we boyfriend and girlfriend? ” I tilt my head as I think well no one wants to come near her and everyone sees her as plague whenever she walks by.

I smirk.” yeah as long as you're mine and stay with me forever bunny.~ ”

“ mhmm yes~!! I'll be yours forever tomu~” I smile as we walk to class, I look at your eyes then slowly to your lips, I want to kiss you so bad.

You pulling my waist as you sigh dreamily, I realized you can be very touchy as I feel your hands moving on my body parts, your cute eyes and the way you pout whenever you talking about how you been having a crush on me since she's join this college, we're close to grades and age.

I smile as I say.” how about we skip class and head to my dorm for a bit, that class isn't important. ” you blink your eyes fast as you tilt your head.

“ Are you sure? ” I nodded my head as I put my fingers on your chin.

“ Yeah, your video makes me feel some kind of way. ” you begin to giggle as you cover your cheek.

As we were heading to the directions of my dorm, I quickly texted my professor that I had important business to tend to, she understands as I begin to smirk.

We getting closer as I begin to grabbed your titties area as I bite your neck, you gasp as you moan out, I put my hand down to your pants as I feel you, I watch people around were shocked and quickly look away but it's like car crash, they couldn't believe that two of the freaks are together and touching in public.

I moved away as I licked my lips as I was gonna to pull the door only for Touya to open it.

He began to smirk as I knew what he was thinking.” ohh so you did bag her? I'm an impressed freak. ” I rolled my eyes as I narrowed my eyes.

“ Whatever, go out and get whores since you belong in the streets dabi.” you giggle by that comment as he growls at me as he lean in.

“ asshole. ”

“ dickhead ”

“ tsk.. at least I have a father and you-. ”

“ go suck your daddy's dick since you're so obsessed with him and want him. ” dabi narrowed his eyes as he grumbled lowly and he stomped off.

“ fuck off, I'm going with hawks for blunts. ” I rolled my eyes as I laughed at him, he's so annoying, I swear.

As we head inside as I look into your eyes.

“ Look y/n there's something I want to tell you and I don't know how you're going to handle this.” you put your hands on top of mine as you smile softly.

“ I'll still love you no matter what tomura.”

“ promise? ” You nodded your head as you smiled.

“ I promise!! ” I smile as I look at your lips then to your eyes.

“ I'm trans…. I was born a female then translated into a male, I hope you don't find it disgust-...” my eyes widened in shock as I felt something soft pressed against my lips, you kiss me.

You pull away as you smile at me with full of love as you pull me closer.

“ I don't care, I still love you no matter what tomura.~ you're the one that I'm attracted to and don't care about the gender you are. ”

I begin to smile as I pull you close, I begin to kiss your lips, it's soft and passionate as I slide my tongue into your mouth.

“ Do you wanna continue this gameplay be my player two? ”

You moan out loud as you grip my hoodie.

” Yes please!! ”