#impact imagine

[openshanklygates]

Never Ashamed

Whumpril 2024 April 3, 2024 SHAME Alex Shelley/Chris Sabin Main Verse

Two hundred and eighteen days.

Alex Shelley had been the Impact World Champion for two hundred and eighteen days. For most people that would be a title reign to be proud of. He had faced off against and beaten some of the best in the world. Hiroshi Tanahashi, Josh Alexander, even Jonathan Gresham had stepped up to the plate and all had been sent back to the back of the line. He had led the Impact roster all the way into the new era of TNA. They were all honorable moments.

So losing to a cheat and a bully like Moose brought him so much shame.

The sun was rising against the Las Vegas skyline, but Alex had yet to go to sleep. His mind raced with the events of the night before. What if he had been just a little more aggressive? What if he had put just a little more of himself into the match? Would the championship still be sitting next to the hotel room television, reflecting the hotel room bed where he and Chris Sabin currently laid, his partner pressed into his side snoring peacefully.

Chris.

In his loss, Alex had almost forgotten to congratulate Chris on his historic win. It was officially the longest reign that Chris had ever had, his tenth as X-Division Champion. El Hijo del Vikingo was no joke for such a young talent and Kushida, well, Alex felt like it would be cheating to say anything more about this best friend. Alex was certain that Chris would have preferred meeting up with some of the other roster members for drinks and a laugh. instead, Chris had stayed behind to hold Alex until he fell asleep.

"You could do so much better than me," Alex murmured to his sleeping companion, pressing a kiss to the top of Chris's head. He attempted to get up, but Chris snuggled in closer and tossed a leg over both of Alex's to trap him there.

"Shuttup," Chris tiredly murmured, burying his head in the crook of Alex's neck, "'stoo early for this."

Alex gave a small laugh, "Go back to sleep. I'm just gonna-"

"You are gonna do nothing but sleep," Chris protested, raising his head to scowl at Alex. It would have been much more intimidating if he didn't have to squint at Alex to properly see him. "I don't wanna get up. I don't wanna have you get up. I think I earned it. Ch-"

Chris cut himself off, closing his eyes before Alex spoke up, "No! No, you're right! Champ's privilege. You earned it. You did so good."

"Yeah, but you-"

"Let you down, that much I know," Alex admitted, "I should-"

"Shut up and kiss me," Chris nuzzled the back of Alex's neck, "we are gonna lay in this bed til you go to sleep."

"I don't need sl-"

"I said we are gonna lay here til you get some sleep," Chris groaned a little more forcefully. He tightened his grip on Alex, who sank further into the mattress. He may have felt shame, but at least he knew Chris was here to love him through it.

[mystic-story-lover]

~I Don't Share What's Mine~

Ace Austin x Zoe (OC Female!Reader)

Word Count: 2386

Warnings: 18+, swearing, penetration, male orgasm, female orgasm

Type: Angst & Smut

Summary: After a successful defense against Subculture, Ace shows his girlfriend exactly who she belongs to

A/n: I had an idea for this story, but ended up changing it to this, which I honestly feels works better

(Gif Is Mine)

~~~

“Mark!” I squealed, running over to my best friend.

“Zoe! There you are, I’ve been looking all over this place looking for you.” He laughed as he wrapped his arms around my small frame. Once he let go, I took a step back.

It’d been roughly six months since I last saw Mark. Due to both of us having busy schedules with work, it wasn’t always easy to find a time that both of us had off in order to see each other.

“How have things been?” I questioned, a wide smile laying across my face.

“Things are going great. We’re going after tag belts as you know.” He laughed as I playfully smacked his chest. “Seriously, things are good for me. How about you Z?”

“I’d say things are going good. Ace and I are doing really well, and he’s going to kick your ass tonight.” Mark rolled his eyes at my statement.

“We’ll just have to see. Hey, it’s almost time for our match, want to walk with me?” The question, one so simple coming from someone I grew up with, lingered for half a second.

“She can’t, cause she’ll be walking with her boyfriend. You know, one half of the tag champs.” A familiar voice spoke from behind me, and I saw Mark raise his hands in surrender.

I sighed, shaking my head, and turned around to spot the one and only Ace Austin behind me. From the look on his face, I knew that he was irritated, but he had nothing to be upset about. Mark had been my best friend since we were kids, and nothing had ever happened between us. 

“Hey babe,” I smiled up at him. “I was just finishing my conversation with my best friend, and then I’ll be ready to go.” He jaw ticked at my sentence, but I didn’t care. He needed to know that I was all his, and I’d prove it to him. Without saying anything else, I turned around again to see Dani appeared next to Mark.

“Hey Dani, it’s good to see you. As I was going to say though Mark, as great as it would be, so we could catch up, it’s become a tradition for me and Ace to walk with each other to the curtain.” I smiled softly, a silent apology.

Ace quickly wrapped his arms around my waist, another way to show that I was his, and I squirmed in his arms. For a slight second, he tightened his grip on me, one of our many silent messages to each other, this one telling me that my wiggling was in an awkward position for him, especially before a match. I stopped, leaning my head into his chest, and raised one of my hands to place it gently on his face.

“There you are man, I’ve been looking for you.” Chris Bey, Ace’s tag team partner, sighed, a smile clear on his face. It was obvious that he wasn’t aware of the tension passing between the four of us.

“Sorry man, I didn't mean to worry you. I just had to find my girl.” Ace spoke before leaning down and placing a kiss on my lips. I ran my hand along the side of his face, happy to feel his lips on mine.

An awkward cough came from the side, startling me, and causing Ace to laugh mid kiss. Using my other hand, I playfully tapped his thigh, and he laughed again. From all the laughing, he pulled apart, and I frowned at him.

“I’m sorry, you’re just so cute when you’re startled.” He smiled at me, and I smiled back, happy to see him like this. I loved seeing him like this, a smile spread across his face, one that truly reached his eyes.

“You’re lucky that you’re cute.” I sighed dramatically causing him to pout his lips. “I love you, Ace.” 

“I love you too Zoe, and I always will.” He leaned down again, placing a small peck on my lips.

“That’s cute, but can we go? If you make me miss our mark because you’re flirting I’m going to defend these belts without you.” Chris groaned, starting to turn away from us even before he had an answer. I laughed, knowing that if we didn’t follow, there was a small chance he really would defend by himself.

Without saying anything else, Ace stepped to the right of me, and grabbed my hand. Just as we did every time one of us had a match, we walked hand in hand to the guerilla, and Ace spun me before pulling me into his chest. He placed a gentle kiss on my forehead, another thing we’d done before matches recently. I smiled, and laid my head on his chest, a content sigh leaving me. Before I could move, the SUBCULTURE theme started to play, and I knew that Ace would need to get in position, since he was going out within the next minute. Once I was off his chest and out of the way, Ace bounced around for a second, and shook out any nerves he had. 

“Good luck, and give me a too sweet.” I spoke, holding up my hand, and the guys did the same. As we pulled away, their music played, and the three of us began to walk out of the curtain. Tonight, I was to walk out with them, just to play defense, especially since SUBCULTURE were bringing Dani with them. When we reached the ring, Ace threw up the sign again, bringing it to my lips, and I kissed his fingers, just like I’d done every time I came out with them. 

~~~

“Here are your winners, and still your Impact world tag team champions, The ABC!” I cheered, sliding into the ring. Instantly, Ace picked me up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist before tucking my face into his neck. I placed a soft kiss on his shoulder, a signal to tell him I was proud of him, and I pulled my head back. They raised their arms, belts in hand, and celebrated for a small second. Chris reached over and took Ace’s belt, and Ace set me down.

We walked to the ropes, and the guys gave me the chance to step out first, Ace following right behind me. Once he was on the ground, he picked me back up, and we walked up the ramp. When we got to the top of the ramp, Chris handed me Ace’s belt, and smiled at me. Once we were behind the curtain, I expected Ace to set me down so he could celebrate with his friends, but instead he carried me back to the locker rooms. The smile he wore when the bell rang was now gone, replaced by a blank stare.

"Ace! Are you going to celebrate with me man?" Chris questioned, jogging slightly to keep up with the pace Ace had set.

"I can't tonight man. I've got to show my girl just exactly why I'm half of the world tag team champions." He stated before smacking my ass. I moaned at the feeling, causing him to smirk before we reached his room.

Without setting me down, Ace managed to open the door, and he stepped inside. Using his foot, he shut the door quickly, and dropped me to my feet.

"Ace, how many times do I have to tell you that-" My words cut off as Ace roughly kissed me, his hands on my cheeks. I kissed him back, melting at his touch.

"Say it all you want baby, but at the end of tonight, it'll be my name you're screaming." He stated after he pulled away.

"Ace, I want to talk about this." I spoke, my hand finding its way to his chest.

"Later, I promise we'll talk about it. Right now, however, I'm gonna ruin that pussy of yours baby." With that, he kissed me again, distracting me with another smack to my ass, making me gasp so he could slide his tongue in my mouth. I moaned at the contact, and Ace guided me so my back was against the door. He raised his hands to my shoulders, slowly sliding down the black leather jacket I was wearing tonight. I pulled away from the kiss, a smirk on my face. 

“We should move this to the shower, don’t you think?” I asked, slowly rubbing my hands up and down his muscular arms. Ace shook his head at my question however.

“Tonight, I want to fuck you against this door.” He began to place kisses on my neck, and left the occasional bite. 

“Ace, are you sure?” I asked, and he pulled back to look at me. He nodded, a small one, and I nodded back. It was a way to show each other that we were both okay with this happening, and he resumed attacking my neck. My hands found their way to his waist, and I began to slowly slide his trunks down his waist, being stopped by one of his larger hands. 

Using his free hand, Ace slid one strap of my tank top down my shoulder, and placed a kiss on the partially exposed skin. He then did the same together, and I moaned at the feeling of his lips on me. 

“If I let you go, will you be a good girl?” He asked before placing a kiss on my collar bone. 

“Yes, I’ll be a good girl. Please Ace, I want you.” I moaned as he continued to kiss my chest. He released my hands, and I immediately put them on his shoulders. Pulling back from me, Ace reached for the bottom of my top before pulling it over my head. He tossed it behind him, and he reached behind me to unclip my bra. He lowly whistled when he saw my chest exposed to him, and I blushed.

“No matter how many times I see your gorgeous body, it still has me in awe.” He stated, glancing at my face.

“Please, just shut up and fuck me.” I panted, missing the feeling of his hands on my body.

“Your wish is my command.” He winked at me before unbuttoning my jeans. 

Quickly, he shoved them down my legs, and helped me step out of them. Instead of sliding my underwear down too, he ripped them from my body. Trying to keep up with a fast pace, Ace shoved his trunks down, kicking them to the side slightly. Without a word, he reaches under my thighs, and picks me up once more. He leans in, pressing a rough kiss to my lips as he thrusts up, his cock sliding into me. I gasped into the kiss, and Ace paused for a second, giving me time to adjust to his size. I whimpered before my hands found their way to his back, slowly dragging my nails down it, causing him to hiss.

“Move, please. Fuck please move.” I moaned, and Ace slid his hands to my hips before he began thrusting.

He set a rough pace, forcing me to feel every time he hit my sweet spot, causing me to moan loudly. My moans only encouraged him to continue the way he was, and occasionally, he’d speed up just the slightest bit, making me moan louder.

“Ace, fuck it feels so good.” I moaned, my nails dragging down his back. 

“Yeah, does my girl like that?” He asked, picking up his speed once again.

“Yes, yes fuck I love it.” I screamed, digging my nails deeper into him. 

I could feel the knot in my stomach forming, and Ace knew it too when I began to clench around him.

“No, you don’t get to come yet. What makes you think you earned it after that conversation you were having earlier?” He asked, intentionally slowing down.

“I told you earlier that he’s just my best friend.” I pant, trying to move my hips down. 

“Maybe we should prove to him just who you belong to, for safe measure.” Ace winked before roughly thrusting into me again. I could feel my orgasm building again, and I looked at Ace. “Go ahead baby, come on my cock.” 

My pussy clenched around his cock, and my vision went white as I came. My breath was uneven, and I knew Ace was close when his thrusts became sloppy. 

Ace pumped into me three more times before pulling out, using one hand to hold me up as the other stroked his cock. He tilted his head back as he shot hot ropes of cum on my stomach, groaning as he finished. I was lowered to the ground before Ace stepped back to get a shirt out of his bag to clean my stomach with. 

“I’m sorry Zoe, I don’t know what came over me. Seeing you with him, I hated it because I just wanted to punch him in the face.” Ace sighed, bowing his head. I smiled softly, knowing the feeling of jealousy all too well. 

“Ace, you don’t have to apologize to me, I know that feeling. You should tell him you’re sorry for being standoffish though. He didn’t deserve it.” I say, and he looks up at me before nodding. “I love you, Ace Austin. Nobody else has my heart.”

“I love you too.” He spoke before leaning in and kissing me. We were interrupted by a knock on the door.

“She’s like a sister to me, you know. I’m not into your girlfriend, but I admire the protectiveness.” Mark called from the other side of the door, causing both of us to laugh.

“Hey, when I’m actually dressed, I’ll come find you man. I am sorry, for being a dick and all.” Ace called back, a smile appearing on my face. I was happy that the two men who mattered most to me were talking, and not trying to fight.

“You might want to get your trunks then handsome.” I chuckle, and Ace shakes his head at me.

“No, what I want is you in the shower with me. Come on.” He said, grabbing my hand.

“Have fun you two!” Mark called in a sing-song voice.

“Trust me, with him, I will!” I called back, looking at Ace as he smirked.

[grizzledyoungimpact]

The Blood of The Wolf

Whumpuary 2024 January 23-24, 2024 "You're Awake"/Rescue/Unfair Fight Eddie Edwards/Davey Richards Fantasy AU

The sun felt warm on Edward's skin as he exited the small cave he had been using as a refuge. He could still feel the power from last nights shift and the run that had followed after. It was a part of what he was, having this ache in his bones the morning after.

Edward Maher was part of a long forgotten sect of elves, a creature called an elven wolf. For the longest time, elven wolves had been protectors of the elf kingdom of Starkholz, a wooded kingdom and shining star of the people. Elven wolves were trained with weapons as normal warriors were, but the magic they possessed allowed them to shift into powerful dire wolves. They had always protected the realm, until the final days when the beautiful wooded haven had fallen to Ulfur, a kingdom known for its darkness and desolation. The elven wolves were growing fewer and fewer in number, and Edward was determined to preserve his way of life.

His head lifted as he sniffed the fresh morning air, the sunlight filtering through the trees. He caught the normal scents of the morning. The dew and how it wet the dirt. The creatures and how they scurried and flew throughout the woods without a care. His stomach rumbled and he cursed how he could smell nothing larger to eat. It wasn't a fact that he was proud of, but food had become scarce, so more often than now Edward ate what and who he could.

When the new smell wafted in, Edward could almost feel his mouth water. The smell was lupine, but it didn't matter these days. Meat was meat.

He trudged through the underbrush, following the smell until it got stronger and stronger. "Show yourself," he called out as his hand went to the silver dagger at his side. It was the one holdover from his days at court, a present from the red-headed queen he had once served.

The whimper of another alerted Edward to the presence, a small and lean young man who smelled vaguely familiar. The younger man knelt in a clearing and he rubbed at his ankle, whimpering. Edward couldn't help but hide the smirk that came to his lips. The young man was alone, scared, vulnerable.

He was breakfast.

"Oh look at you," Edward smirked, licking his lips as he knelt down next to the other, fingers gently touching the man's ankle, "You look tender."

The small man trembled at his touch, "I won't be a good m...meal for you! I'm...I'm too small, right? Too bony!"

"Meat is meat," the look in Edward's eyes was feral as he pulled the dagger from its leather sheath, "and you look like you have plenty of meat on your bones."

Before he could bring the knife down, another figure rushed him from the bushes and knocked Edward away from his prey. The dagger clattered to the forest floor and Edward landed in a crouched position, "I won't let you hurt him, Edward. I won't let you hurt my brother."

The feral elven wolf hissed, "How do you know me? How do you know my name?"

"We know David," the smaller of the men spoke up, "we know your mate..."

Edward's eyes filled with rage, "No! NO! My David is dead! 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒊𝒆!"

Edward remembered the horror of the day the castle fell. He remembered watching as one of the invaders had cut his David down, remembered the scream of pain. His David, the man who had trained him to use his powers. His David, the man who had become his partner. His David, the man he had stood before the old gods of the wood with and pledged his heart in wedded bliss. Davd had died to protect him and now these men were spreading lies. "No," the smaller of the two men shouted back, adamant, "We saw him! Tell him, Maddox, tell him we saw David!"

"He gave his life to protect me," Edward bared his teeth, ready for a fight, "he passed many moons ago."

"I 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 what I saw," the young man bared his own teeth, revealing pointed ones similar to Edward's own. Edward had been so wrapped up in his own thoughts, his own hunger, that he hadn't noticed the man's pointed ears or the fact that the smell he had caught earlier was both lupine and human.

𝗪𝗼𝗹𝗳. This man was a 𝘄𝗼𝗹𝗳.

Edward propelled himself at the young wolf, using his weight and strength to knock him off of his feet, "Liar!"

The larger of the two men, Maddox, leapt to his brothers defense with a snarl of his own. He had the elongated claw-like weapon that younger wolves used while in training, until they could get the hang of shifting in and out of their form on command. Edward barely had time to roll out of the way as the silver claws grazed him from behind. Edward bared his teeth, voice a growl, "Coward! Attacking from behind!"

Maddox knelt to help his brother up, before turning to faced Edward, "You will not attack my brother," Maddox's lip curled to show his teeth, claws at his side, "You will not hurt him, do you understand me? All we want is to bring you to David."

"I will fight when I need fight, especially when I know you lie to me," Edward growled.

"You 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙤𝙩 hurt 𝙢𝙮 Harlow!"

"I hunger, same as any animal," Edward hissed. He rushed the smaller, unarmed member of the duo, only for his elder brother to catch him. While Edward felt the claws digging into his forearms, he pressed forward through the pain. "You two lie. You 𝐋𝐈𝐄."

Harlow managed to sneak up behind Edward as Maddox held him in place. Blood dripped down Edward's arms, watering the forest floor, but he did not relent. Even as Harlow wrapped his arm around Edward's neck to cut off his airflow, Edward tried to fight. He dropped to one knee, eyes fluttering shut as he passed out. "We're not liars, Edward. And we're going to prove it."

[bluelockmaniac]

thinking about how your husband changes drastically when he’s had just a little too much to drink. his faint, whiny hiccups would escape his quivering lips, filling your ears with his intoxication as he leans against you. he reaches out to play with your hair, gently tugging at the strands and trailing undirected kisses along them as you bite your lip to suppress your giggles. he then brings his unsteady hands to your face, squishing your cheeks before pulling you closer, looking at you with glossy eyes—small hearts seemingly etched into his pupils.

"i wish y-you hic were mineee...."

"pftt—" you burst into a fit of laughter at his uncharacteristic neediness—you’ve always enjoyed it when he'd get drunk. after all, they say a drunk man's words are a sober man's thoughts. so, although he loves you an awful lot, he would never admit, while whining, how much he actually wants you. 

"i am yours though, sweetheart," you reassure him softly.

“oh, really? you are?” he raises his brows questionably, “well, that's good... i couldn't bear the thought of some other loser having you all to himself."

unbeknownst to him, however, is that you had recorded him during his moment of vulnerability. he was absolutely embarrassed and ashamed of himself when he had sobered up.

—

"y/n. delete that."

itoshi rin, kaiser, MIKAGE REO, barou, XIAO, kaveh, alhaitham, wriothesley, neuvillette, CHILDE, geto, megumi, BLADE, dan heng, dr ratio, aventurine, scaramouche

© 2024 bluelockmaniac — do not repost, copy, translate, modify, etc my work on any platform !

[maopll]

"Wait...you've been kissing the same spot!"

"You know very well why I am doing this dear"

It just started with a small information which you learned from some of your friends. They were bragging about how the moles and birthmarks in your body represent the places your past lover kissed you.

A harmless one right? you told it to your boyfriend and let's say he was feeling quite a mix of emotions then.

"I would like to see the places where you have those, you don't mind it, do you, my dear ?" Although his tone was gentle, his eyes were speaking a different tale. The emphasis on the word 'my dear' sent chills down your spine.

Not even a minute had passed from you showing him the moles and marks around your body, that he tackles them with ferverent yet soft kisses. As if he was trying to replace your past lovers trace with only his ...

"It is good to see that you had a past lover who clearly loved you a lot..." he looked at you through half lidded eyes

with a particularly rough kiss on the birthmark on your chest , he whispered

"But I'd rather you don't mention them again"

— wriothesley, NEUVILLETTE, ZHONGLI, diluc, CHILDE, AYATO, kaeya, alhaitham, VIL, MALLEUS, leona, AZUL, dan heng, BLADE, JING YUAN, luocha, dr ratio, sampo, diavolo, MAMMON, lucifer, satan, BEELZEBUB

tagging : @fictoculus @poison-demon @mitsvriii @pianopuppygirl @sleepy-waffle @falors @imhere2dosomething @moondrop-gummies @completelyshatteredbrokenmschf

© 2024 maopll. do not copy, repost or modify my work in any form

[katyjane91]

Whenever I see the sheer love that people still have for My Chemical Romance, the way that they made a single piano note so recognizable, I think of this Cracked article from 2006 and laugh and laugh and laugh

[danijaci]

"jealous, jealous, jealous boyy.." ft. diluc

bro was discombobulated

[nomohmoss]

in an empty hall drops of water sound like applause

[erabu-san]

One of their first camp together

[reshinless]

imagining kinich w s/o but ajaw has a teeny tiny crush on them

"then the great dragonlord k'uhul ajaw!- mmhmm.." the small pixel-like saurian starts to hum with relief, anger slowly slipping away as you scratched under his chin.

"how about you excuse kinich this one time?" a sweet smile dances across your lips as ajaw inevitably gave in.

"fine, since my favorite human asked me to do such." the word favorite being emphasized greatly, a stingy glare given to your boyfriend—kinich.

"didn't we meet first? actually no, on second thought- aren't they my partner?"

"hmph, such a lowly human doesn't ddddeserve such a regal being, like (name) here." pixels, and particles flew. a huff from the 8-bit little dragon.

you couldn't help let out a chuckle, a hum coming from ajaw. "I made them laugh!" he almost in a new sense of pride. beating kinich at something.

kinich simply sighed, making you laugh even more. "ha ha very funny. but don't forget whose significant other this is."

kinich leaned in to place the prettiest little peck on your cheekbone. almost forgetting you both were in public, trailing kisses down your neck.

"kin'.. c'mon not nowwww.." "mmm, I know.." a smirk crosses his lips, so close to begging you for more, till a little SOMEONE decided to speak.

"the great dragonlord, k'uhul ajaw, will allow your.. 'sarcasm'.. because OUR significant other—" "who said you were included you little jerk?!"

[rainbow-taishi]

Moon Carver and Mountain Shaper gijinka

[mondaymelon]

₊⊹ 𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒 ♡. | genshin!various x gn!reader

「 "𝐚𝐡, 𝐭���𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐮𝐩…"」

— in which you kiss him ... accidentally, and indirectly.

𝐅𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 — kazuha, gaming, FREMINET, THOMA, KAVEH, chongyun, gorou

— "Ah, wrong cup."

It's a warm morning, yet the shade of the light canopy of trees provides ample comfort. At your words, however, the amicable conversation halts. Gingerly, you place his cup back on its saucer, uttering a quiet apology. "Sorry, sorry..."

Ugh, a quiet moment with someone you'd been pining after for ages, and you likely just sabotaged any chance you had. Making someone uncomfortable is surely not a way to have someone fall head over heels for you. You cautiously glanced upwards, catching the sight of... something you didn't expect...!?

He hid in his hand, raised and flush against his face. It was rather insufficient in the whole "hiding" department, however, for you could still clearly see the fluster on his features and the red cast across the tips of his ears. Just above the cover of his fingers were his eyes, hurriedly averted from yours. His mouth was slightly ajar, but in the moments that passed, his lips moved to form whispers you couldn't quite catch.

You stood, frantic. Really, every one of your plans was going awry. "I'm sorry! I, I'll go get you a new cup-"

"He caught his hand in his before you could fully depart, clutching it tightly. His usually cool skin was warm. "N, No, I- It's fine..."

He watched your face brighten with relief as you sat back down, completely cheery again, and released a breath quietly.

Ah, how was he supposed to tell you that the mere sight of your lips touching where he had put his made his heart skip a beat?

— It simply wasn't fair.

𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 — HEIZOU, KAEYA, CHILDE, venti, ayato, LYNEY

— "Wait, let me try..."

Word had gotten around of a new drink, supposedly "the best in all of teyvat"... naturally, that called for a timely visit. It didn't exactly matter who you went with, though who were you fooling, it did, and he'd been the first one that came to mind when you were drafting a letter. Now, he stood by your side, leisurely swinging his arms while he walked and smiling smugly.

The reason? The moment you reached into your pocket to fish out your wallet to pay the fee for two drinks, you'd found your pockets empty, and that's where he had swooped in, graciously handing over his mora instead. The moment the two of you exited the vicinity of the drink stall, however, he somehow materialized your wallet once more and placed it in your hands with a cat-like grin. That little... you'd be sure to treat him to a meal sometime soon, a favor like that couldn't just be gone unpaid.

...That, and it was a convenient excuse to spend another outing with him.

"Hey, you got the limited edition flavor? C'mon, give me just a sip..." You beamed when he handed said drink down towards you, taking a sip from his straw — until you realized just what you'd done, of course.

It wasn't like it was something dire, not by any means. You were rather the romantic, and the fact that... well, hadn't the two of you just kissed indirectly?

You didn't voice your thoughts, only meekly retreated after handing the bottle back to him, growing even more flustered when your fingers brushed against his in the process. He seemed to hear them, however, and a smirk made its way onto his lips.

"Oh, don't tell me you were aiming for an indirect kiss all along?"

"W- No!" Ugh, that twinkle in his eyes was dangerous. It's easy to see that he doesn't believe you in the slightest. Yet, before you can dispense another rebuttal, he reaches a hand up to your hair and makes a mess of it.

— "Aha, who knew you were so sly~"

𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓 — alhaitham, XIAO, albedo, diluc, neuvillette

— "Is something wrong?"

Well, not exactly "wrong", per se. Instead, there was definitely something wrong with you in particular.

The situation started off like any other would. You found the man in his usual place, and greeted him with a smile, to which he nodded in response. He was a busy person, so you'd decided to take the initiative and make him a boxed lunch, only planning to give it to him and then let him carry on with whatever tasks he needed to complete — only... hey, wasn't it too out of character of him to ask you to feed him??

He glanced up at you, his head subconsciously tilting to the side. Just with that simple movement, a figurative arrow struck your heart. "If it's too much trouble, nevermind-"

You awkwardly coughed into your fist, trying to disperse any awfully hopeful thoughts of "hey, isn't this so romantic!?" in your head — yearning for him was one thing, but projecting your imagination of him would be another entirely. "No, it's fine- I was just caught off guard, is all..." At this point, you were more so convincing yourself than him. You dipped your head in a nod to yourself. Of course, he was so swamped with duties that he couldn't spare the time to feed himself, that was the case, wasn't it?

"Here, open wide..." You took a portion of the food and lifted it up to his lips, and he ate it agreeably. Hamster. He's like a hamster, a thought you really shouldn't be having considering how his disposition was, but seeing him swiftly chewing the portion in his cheeks... you cleared your throat, only to flinch with a start upon realizing he'd taken the utensils from you. Now, he held some of the lunch up to you, gesturing it to your mouth.

"Eh, but this is for you-" You declined, yet the insistence in his gaze only grew.

"You brought it for me, so you should have some as well."

"Well... alright," not willing to bother with an argument you were not likely to win, you ate what he hovered before you gratefully, trying to ignore the way he was staring at you as you ate.

W, Wait, hold on, isn't that the same cutlery he used-

"Your face is red. Did you choke? Here, let me-"

"No, it's just that- we, just now- ah, it's nothing."

— "Mhm."

( a/n ) new post format and its silly ( i hate everything about this ) :stareyes: ahahah anyways. trying to revive myself so. you guys get ( poorly cooked ) food :>

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[mystic-story-lover]

can i get ace & bey smut please 🫣

~ And New ~

Ace Austin x Chris Bey x Zoe (OC Female!Reader)

Word Count: 1183

Warnings: 18+, penetration, blowjob, male orgasm, cum play, female orgasm

Type: Smut

Summary: Ace and Chris come up with a clever way to celebrate winning the tag titles

A/n: Here you go anon, I hope this is what you were looking for!!

(Gif Is Mine)

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“Ace, man, we’re running out of time. We have to go.” Chris groaned, and shook his head. He’d spent the past ten minutes scourging through the ABC’s locker room searching for Ace’s jacket, but they’d come up empty handed. 

“I need my jacket Chris. Without it, the whole look falls apart.” Ace sighed before tossing his clothes back into the bag he retrieved them from.

A soft rapt of knocks on their locker room door caught the two men off guard, and Chris stepped towards it. He opened it in one swift motion, and laughed when he saw me consumed by the jacket. Hearing his friend laugh, Ace turned, spotting the scene in the doorway.

“So that’s where my jacket has been.” Ace laughed, and he smiled at me.

“I was cold.” I smiled up at him, waving my arms in his sleeves. “Plus it smells like you.”

“Zoe, I swear, this dude had me searching all over the room for that thing.” Chris sighed dramatically, playfully shoving Ace towards me.

“It’s for the look tonight man, you get that more than anyone.” Ace laughed, and stepped towards me.

Reaching out, he used one hand to unzip the jacket, revealing the purple crop top I was wearing. When I asked for his opinion on what to wear to the show tonight, and he suggested the top with my blue denim shorts. It was a personal favorite look of his, being as it was the outfit I wore the day he met me. I gasped as the cool air came in contact with my stomach.

“Okay, can we please go now that you have your jacket? We have a promo to cut.” Chris stepped toward us, and extended his hand to point at the door.

“Alright, I just need to grab my glasses.” Ace spoke, and I laughed, pointing to the top of his head. There rests his red sunglasses. “Never mind then, let’s go.” 

~~~

After their promo earlier in the night, Ace and Chris earned a tag title shot against the Motor City Machine Guns. Everyone was excited about the match, and I couldn’t stop smiling as I watched Ace get ready.

“What do you keep smiling at?” Ace asked, looking at her through the mirror so he could do his eyeliner. 

“I get to watch my boyfriend become a champion again. Can’t I be happy to see that?” I giggled, a wide smile still spread across my face. 

“That is going to be too sweet.” Ace chuckled, and he raised the eyeliner pencil to his eye.

“You’re so lucky that you’re cute.” I sighed, shaking my head at his pun.

~~~

“Do you like the way he fucks you baby?” Ace cooed, thrusting his cock deeper in my mouth. 

I moaned around his length, and looked up at him with teary eyes. His head was lowered, staring down at me as he began to pick up his pace. With each thrust, I could feel him hitting the back of my throat, causing me to gag. Behind me, Chris had set a rough pace, thrusting in and out of my pussy with ease.

“Look at her man, she loves both of us using her body. Don’t you baby?” Ace asked, and I moaned in response again. 

“She looks so hot with our belts around her body.” Chris groaned, his thrusts began to get sloppy. “Fuck, you weren’t kidding Ace, she feels so good around me.” 

He gave a few more thrusts in me before pulling out and stroking his cock. I heard him groan before I felt his hot ropes of cum land on my back, and a finger run through them. Ace pulled out of my mouth, making me whine. Chris brought his finger in front of my lips, and I took the cum covered digit into my mouth, sucking it clean. When his finger was clean, I released it with a pop. 

“Fuck, that was hot.” Ace groaned. “You want to fuck her mouth man?”

“Hell yeah man.” Chris replied, and Ace stepped back, giving Chris room to come in. 

Chris began to slide into my mouth, and finished thrusting in quickly. His cock hit the back of my throat, and he rested there for a second. While I waited for him to move, Ace slid into me, and slowly thrusted, giving me the chance to adjust to his size. Once he was able to move faster, Chris began to thrust in my mouth. They set two different paces, and I moaned around Chris’ cock from the feeling.

“Fuck baby, your squeezing me. Do you want to come? Is that what you want, baby?” Ace groaned, smacking my ass, causing a muffled squeal to come from me. “Hold it baby, be a good girl for me.”

“I’m gonna come. Fuck.” Chris moaned, sending his cum into my mouth, as he gave a few more thrusts before pulling out. He placed a hand under my chin, and lifted my head. “Swallow it for me.”

I did as he said, and swallowed, before opening my mouth to reveal there was none left. He groaned, stroking my cheek with his thumb. Ace began to thrust faster, hitting my sweet spot and making me moan. 

“Ace, fuck, feels so good baby.” I moaned, throwing my head back. 

Taking the opportunity, Ace leaned forward, and spit in my open mouth. I swallowed again, to open my mouth for him to see, and he groaned before I could feel his thrusts begin to get sloppy. He moved one hand from my hips down to my clit, rubbing circles on it with his thumb. I moaned again at the feeling.

“Come for me baby, I know you want to. Soak my fucking cock like a good girl.” Ace groaned. 

I moaned loudly, the pleasure becoming too much for me. I could feel myself clenching around him, and then I felt Chris pinching my nipple, sending me over the edge. My vision went white, and I shuddered, my juices coating Ace’s cock, as I moaned.

“Fuck, you did so well for me baby.” Ace said, thrusting into me three more times. “Oh fuck. Shit, yes. I’m coming.” 

We laid there in silence for a moment, collecting our breaths. After the moment passed, Ace slid out of me, and collapsed onto the bed. I laid down, relaxing into the bed, and he pulled me into his side. Chris joined us in the bed, and we all laid there comfortably.

“You know, Ace, I’m glad you suggested this to me.” Chris chuckled, bringing one of his hands to rub my back.

“Me too, that was hot as hell.” Ace laughed.

“I think we should do it again.” I stated, raising my head from the mattress. Both men were looking at me, sharing an expression on their faces. “Not right now, you perverts. I need time to rest.”

They both laughed at my comment, and Ace slid a hand under my chin, lifting it. He placed a tender kiss on my lips, causing me to smile.

“Can we get these belts off me?”

[grizzledyoungimpact]

Kay's Whumptober Day #19

Prompt #19: I'll take one final step. All you have to do is make me.

Pairing: Sami CallihanxEddie Edwards

Mentions Of: Davey Richards, Alisha Edwards, Audrina Colette (OC), Lyra Dawn (OC), Harlow Fischer (OC), Maddox Lovell (OC)

Verse: Main, Slight AU

Everything Eddie Edwards had become in life was thanks to one man.

It had started with the baseball bat sending the chair into his eye. Eddie had won the match against 𝗵𝗶𝗺. He had rolled 𝗵𝗶𝗺 up fairly only to end up attacked from behind. That chair had been placed over his chest and that with the combined force of the bat wrapped in barbed wire had busted open his eyes. Even now, he could feel the force of the blow if he thought about it for too long. It had been that hit from the bat that snowballed into where he was now.

The eye injury, after all, had led to the obsession with 𝗵𝗶𝗺.

Eddie had stalked the man who professed himself as the new horror for the better part of a year before his and Davey's adopted daughter Lyra Dawn had taken the hard measure to do what needed to be done. Eddie had been checked into a mental institution for his betterment, trying to get him the help that he so desperately needed. Eddie had stewed in his own anger, his hatred while he lived life away from his then husband and adopted daughter.

Once he had been checked out, Eddie had tried to live life normally again. Davey had become a rock, even if Eddie allowed his emotions to be ruled without honor. It hadn't mattered how positive the addition of the British wolves were to his life. As long as Audrina Colette whispered darkness in his ear, Eddie had only wanted to do what she said. The darkness was due to 𝗵𝗶𝗺.

Everything was because of 𝗵𝗶𝗺.

For a brief, shining moment after Audrina left, life had been good. Eddie and Davey had been happy and planning a world tour together. It felt like the time before the darkness, before the injury. Eddie had dared to hope and dream. That light, that good, had quickly turned to darkness after a man of shadows had torn his Davey away. Even Alisha, who had been their third musketeer had been worried about Eddie's behavior, and rightfully so. Eddie had been willing to throw away his sobriety because he couldn't stand the pain anymore.

And then 𝙝𝙚 had shown up at the bar.

As soon as Eddie's cold blue eyes, consumed with rage and hurt, met the cruel brown eyes of the man who had ruined everything, the elder wolf had been ready to fight. "I'll take one final step. All you have to do is make me," the man rasped as he told his hands up in submission. Eddie wanted nothing more than to fight, but this darkness? This evil?

It was the only fucking thing that made sense right now.

"It always comes back to you," Eddie didn't try to push him away, refusing to look at Sami Callihan. He sniffed, stirring the ice in his water, "No matter where I'm fuckin' at in life, it always comes back to you."

"Ya ain't drinkin' are ya?" Callihan sat down next to him. There was a silence between the two and Callihan cut hand signals to the bartender to cut Eddie off from the possibility of alcohol. "I have 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 where ya are, ya know. I don't care if you want to drink or not. I'm not letting you go down the same path I did."

Eddie snarled, hunched over the bar, "I don't give a shit if you've been down that road. You're my enemy. Ya get that, right? You always fuckin' have been."

The sharp bark of a laugh that left Callihan's lips made Eddie want to smash the glass in his hand over Callihan's head. "You're damn right I have been, but I always 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 you, Eddie. Despite all the bullshit, that respect lingers. I'd be shitting all over that if I let ya throw your life away. I refuse to let you."

Eddie glanced over at the man, noticing little things about him for the first time. The way his lips turned into a rugged smirk. The way his eyes seemed to sparkle with an almost mischievous light. He shook his head, pinching the bridge of his nose as he admitted, "I respect the talent you have. Always did. Ain't no one able to drive me crazy like you have. And I mean that literally. I ended up in an asylum because of you."

Callihan laughed again, a throaty sound that had once driven Eddie mad. Now? For some reason, Eddie decided that laugh was warm. "I respect your talent, too. I can't say I know how you're feeling right now, but I've been alone. I know what it's like to not have that one person you'd move mountains for, to have them not be with you. Turning to the bottle nearly ruined my life. I won't let it ruin yours. I'll be damned.

Eddie wanted to tell Sami the truth, that this would not be the first time he turned to the bottle. It would just be the first time Davey wasn't here to stop him. "We're enemies. We...uh..."

"That rivalry is behind us," Callihan protested, a gentle hand to Eddie's shoulder. It was the first time that he had ever laid a nonviolent hand on him, Eddie mused. "But now? I'm here to help. However you need it, I'll help you, Eddie."

[yandere-wishes]

Normal People: "Why did u start writing Yandere content?"

Most Yandere Authors: "I wanted to express my dark desire for a forbidden romance through a creative medium. Forgoing social norms to create a love that is most cruel yet utterly true. To appease the lethal love that lays dormant within my bones, rattling me with its yearning for freedom. To show the world a love that is hideous, dangerous, yet wholly profuse. The sort of love only found under a moonless sky. A romance that can kill and heal with the same hand. To fashion ballads of broken hearts and damaged minds trapped in a waltz of shimmering hearts."

Me: I want to get kidnapped so I won't have any responsibilities.

[maopll]

"Dearest...I think that's enough"

"No its not"

And there goes another few rounds where you smother your boyfriends face with tons of kisses. He brought you many lipsticks and lip gloss, so it is only right you try to see the shade that matches, right? the shade, which makes his face feel even more ethereal. The only correct way to let people know that you're his and he's yours.

"Hmm... I think this shade suits your face better!" You moved the ones which made his face look more delightful. Shades of pink, red, coral, and all.

He did say that the number of kisses you gave him till then were enough, but deep down, he craved more. The way your soft lips felt against his skin left him breathless. The way areas where your lips left left a tingling and burning sensation, which, rather than being unpleasant, was more exciting

What was even more addicting was the way you would gently cup his face with your hands and attack his face ferverently. This was best for both of you. You get to have the ego boost after smothering or rather painting his face with your kisses, and he gets access to your unlimited display of affection.

"There! Now that's more like it you look like my lover now" putting emphasis on the word, you were grinning from ear to ear while admiring your masterpiece. When you tried to get up from his lap though...

"Now now dearest I think it is my turn to get what I have been seeking"

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