#instrings

[adventuretourisminmunnar]

Unleash Your Adventurous Side with Instrings – The Ultimate Adventure Destination in Munnar

Munnar, the picturesque gem of Kerala, is known for its rolling hills, lush tea plantations, and misty mountains. But if you’re looking to add some adrenaline to your scenic getaway, look no further than Instrings, Munnar’s leading destination for adventure tourism. Offering a wide range of exhilarating activities set against a backdrop of stunning landscapes, Instrings is the perfect choice for thrill-seekers looking to explore the adventurous side of Munnar.

Why Instrings is the Go-To for Adventure Tourism in Munnar

Instrings brings adventure to life in the midst of Munnar’s tranquil beauty, blending the thrill of outdoor activities with the serenity of nature. Here’s why it’s a must-visit:

Spectacular Views at Every Turn: Located amidst tea plantations, misty hills, and sprawling valleys, Instrings is surrounded by breathtaking scenery that turns every activity into an unforgettable experience.

A Variety of Thrilling Adventures: With activities like ziplining, giant swings, rock climbing, and trekking, Instrings has something for everyone – from the daring adventurer to those new to outdoor exploration.

Safety First, Fun Always: Instrings is committed to providing a safe experience, with all activities managed by trained professionals using top-quality equipment.

Top Adventure Activities to Try at Instrings in Munnar

If you’re ready to explore Munnar beyond its serene landscapes, here are some of the exciting activities that await you at Instrings:

Ziplining Over the Valleys Soar across the sky with Instrings’ thrilling zipline adventure, giving you a bird’s-eye view of Munnar’s breathtaking valleys and dense forests. This high-flying adventure is a must-try for anyone looking to combine thrill with the beauty of nature.

The Giant Swing For those seeking an adrenaline rush, the giant swing at Instrings is a heart-pounding experience. Suspended high above the ground, you’ll swing across the open sky with panoramic views all around. It’s an incredible way to see Munnar from a new perspective while feeling the thrill of free movement.

Rock Climbing and Rappelling Test your endurance and climbing skills with rock climbing at Instrings. For a different challenge, try rappelling down rocky cliffs, guided by experts who ensure a safe and exhilarating experience. Perfect for those who love to push their limits.

Trekking and Hiking Through Nature Trails Discover the hidden trails of Munnar with guided treks through lush tea plantations, forested paths, and open meadows. Instrings offers routes for different skill levels, making it ideal for both beginners and experienced trekkers.

Adventure Tourism in Munnar: Why Instrings Stands Out

Munnar’s natural beauty is enhanced tenfold when combined with the thrill of adventure activities. Here’s what makes adventure tourism in Munnar a must-do for every traveler:

A Unique Perspective on Munnar’s Beauty: Adventure activities allow you to experience Munnar in a whole new way. Ziplining, for instance, gives you sweeping views that you simply can’t get from the ground.

An Escape from Routine: Adventure tourism is the perfect way to break away from the everyday and immerse yourself fully in the present moment, whether you’re swinging high in the air or trekking through untouched landscapes.

Memorable Moments with Loved Ones: Adventure brings people closer, and Instrings offers the ideal setting for making lasting memories with friends, family, or even solo.

Tips for Planning Your Adventure at Instrings

To make the most of your visit to Instrings, here are a few helpful tips:

Best Season: Plan your visit during the dry season from October to March, when Munnar’s weather is cool and clear, and the views are at their best.

Dress for Adventure: Wear comfortable clothing and sturdy shoes suitable for outdoor activities. Remember to bring a hat, sunscreen, and a water bottle to stay hydrated throughout your adventure.

Capture the Moments: Bring along a camera or GoPro to capture the excitement and scenic views, so you can relive the memories of your adventure in Munnar.

Experience Adventure Like Never Before at Instrings

Instrings takes adventure tourism in Munnar to a whole new level, making it the perfect destination for anyone looking to add a bit of excitement to their travels. From the thrill of the giant swing to the serenity of scenic hikes, every activity at Instrings is crafted to give you an unforgettable experience surrounded by Munnar’s incredible beauty.

So, if you’re ready to see Munnar in a different light, dive into the world of adventure at Instrings. It’s time to let go, embrace the thrill, and make your visit to Munnar an adventure to remember!

[instringsadventure]

Discover Instrings: The Heart of Adventure Tourism in Munnar

Munnar, the enchanting hill station nestled in Kerala’s Western Ghats, is a paradise for nature lovers and thrill-seekers alike. If you’re ready to experience Munnar in a way that goes beyond scenic drives and leisurely hikes, then Instrings is your ultimate adventure destination. From breathtaking ziplines and giant swings to unique trekking trails, Instrings redefines adventure tourism in Munnar with exciting experiences that bring you closer to the heart of nature.

Why Choose Instrings for Adventure Tourism in Munnar?

Instrings is more than just an adventure park—it’s an immersive experience that blends adrenaline-pumping activities with the serenity of Munnar’s natural landscape. Here’s why Instrings should top your list for a Munnar adventure:

Spectacular Location: Set amidst lush green hills and expansive tea plantations, Instrings offers a pristine environment for thrill-seeking, with views that make every activity unforgettable.

Exciting Range of Activities: From ziplining over valleys and daring giant swings to scenic trekking and rock climbing, Instrings has something for everyone, whether you’re an adrenaline junkie or a casual adventurer.

Professional and Safe Experiences: With a team of experienced guides and a strict focus on safety, Instrings ensures you can explore and push your limits in a secure environment.

Eco-Friendly Adventure: Committed to sustainable tourism, Instrings uses eco-friendly practices to preserve the beauty of Munnar’s landscape, so you can enjoy nature responsibly.

Must-Try Adventure Activities at Instrings

Here’s a quick look at the thrilling activities that await you at Instrings:

Zipline Adventure: Feel the rush as you soar over Munnar’s scenic valleys, taking in panoramic views of the lush forests and tea gardens below. The zipline at Instrings offers the perfect blend of excitement and natural beauty.

Giant Swing: Suspended high above the ground, the giant swing offers an unmatched view of the surrounding landscape as you swing across the open sky. This is one of the most popular attractions, offering a mix of thrill and awe-inspiring scenery.

Rock Climbing and Rappelling: Test your skills on Munnar’s rocky terrain with rock climbing or rappelling. Guided by professionals, this is a safe way to conquer new heights and enjoy a rewarding, exhilarating experience.

Hiking and Trekking: Explore hidden trails that lead through tea plantations, mist-covered forests, and open grasslands. Instrings offers guided treks that range from easy to challenging, so you can choose a route that matches your level of experience and adventure.

Why Adventure Tourism in Munnar is Unmissable

Munnar has long been celebrated for its tranquil landscapes and scenic beauty. But adventure tourism adds a whole new dimension to the experience. Here’s why it’s a must-try:

Connect with Nature: Adventure activities at Instrings allow you to engage more deeply with the environment. As you zipline or hike, you’ll witness Munnar’s untouched beauty from unique perspectives.

Feel the Thrill: For those who crave excitement, adventure tourism offers the chance to go beyond traditional sightseeing and embrace activities that challenge and invigorate.

Build Lasting Memories: Whether you’re traveling solo, with friends, or with family, the shared thrill of these activities creates unforgettable memories and deeper connections.

Tips for Visiting Instrings in Munnar

Best Time to Visit: The ideal time for adventure tourism in Munnar is during the cooler months, from October to March. The weather is pleasant, and the views are spectacular.

What to Bring: Wear comfortable, adventure-appropriate clothing and sturdy shoes. Don’t forget sunscreen, a hat, and a refillable water bottle to stay hydrated.

Book in Advance: Instrings is popular among both locals and tourists, so booking in advance ensures you get the slots and activities you want.

Make Your Adventure Dreams Come True at Instrings

If you’re ready to add excitement to your Munnar trip, Instrings offers everything you need to make it an unforgettable experience. From scenic heights to heart-racing thrills, Instrings brings the best of adventure tourism in Munnar to life. Whether you’re conquering your fears or simply looking to add some excitement to your journey, Instrings promises a memorable adventure in the heart of Kerala’s mountains.

Pack your bags, ready your spirit for adventure, and let Instrings show you the exhilarating side of Munnar!

[zombiestarillustration]

[bornangelauthor]

eBooks Now on my website!

DRM-Free and from the author so there's no paying the Corporations and you can have your books anywhere you want to read them!

If you like DRM-Free Ebooks, I now have Ebooks listed on my website store. These books are Fast passed, character driven, Paranormal/Urban Fantasy with Paranormal Romance, Crime thriller, and a twist of Mythology with a heaping ton of Paranormal creatures though the focus is Angels both created and born. Also featuring Fated Mates, Serial killers, Vigilante Justice, and more!

Comp titles for the Born Angel Universe:

If you like The Dresden Files, The Anita Blake Vampire Hunter Novels, The Sookie Stackhouse Series, ACOTAR, Vampire Diaries, Vampire Academy, Succubus Blues, the Mercy Thompson Series, Immortal Instruments, Dark Hunters, and Good Omens. You're sure to LOVE these series.

[gugu-plum]

herr czerny!!!!

haven't read the story so it's a pleasant surprise seeing him here

[cdnbeats]

(FREE) Bad Bunny X Arcangel Type Beat - ''LA VIRGEN'' ✝️ | Hard Trap Typ...

[straykats]

given ramble hehe

[crystallilytarot02]

MDNI 18+post

Oral with your future partner

Pile 1

When they do it for you, they will be turned on too during it. They are very good at it, they will turn you on so much. There are so much juice here, orgasm is garanteed. They don't think about anything, they are completely focused on you, fully lost in pleasuring you and tasting you.

When you do it for them, they are pretty vocal, moaning and saying "that's it, oh fuck, yeah baby"! They can cum from oral intensely. Even if you weren't a big fan of oral before, you probably will be with them, because the way they enjoy it is just so hot! Oral can be that intense, that you sometimes don't need anything else after. If it's a foreplay, than it will be quite long, you can lost in the pleasure together.

Pile 2

When they do it for you, they are very-very passionate. Definitely moaning during it, tasting you like you are their last meal. I think they know the basic technique, but it's enough since they are good at it. And they are focusing on you, your pleasure, if you want to give instr, they will listen to you.

When you do it for them, they probably will be embarassed because either they are sensitive to this type of pleasure, or you are doing it exactly the right way, and they won't last too long, and probably have an intense orgasm too. But they love it when you do it for them. I think you are quite a good match in oral actually. If you want something else after, you need to give them a little time to recover.

Pile 3

When they do it for you, they love to see you during it, looking at your eyes, and touching your body everywhere they can, not just the intime parts. Because they can't get enough of your body, especially naked. Very good with their hands. You will love each other's taste. It's all feels very sensual and steamy.

When you do it for them, they try to be quiet for a while, but in the end, they cum intensely and suddenly. They also like to see you, like when you look at them during it. You probably need to encourage that it's okay to say how they like it. But I think they prefer to give it, and/or prefer other types of sex. But they will still feel very good after some oral, though they probably want to do other things too.

[troncelliti]

Mastadon

Anybody ¿

Anyone ¿

u understand ¿

i do not

Very confusing

Confucius help ¿ help ¿

Yes it’s already long time now

Yes i like it but every once in awhile we check in in in in but aaaaaaaaaa twat ¡¿ (app phone not web)

I We do not spake Mastadon very goods wells it aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa makes us do this aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa what we go now and surf my board

That is my body she is UTmost welcome fo the joyride of it all

It worked at Manhattan AND Santa Monica beaches

Is it out~of ~order yet

[grandline-fics]

Immune To Your Charms

DESCRIPTION: Soulmates are incapable of harming the other in any way. Normally that would be a good thing but not when you're meant to be enemies.

WARNINGS: It's Doflamingo so be warned if he's not someone you like to read about. Contains swearing, descriptions of violence and killing. Soulmate! AU, Enemies to Lovers

CHARACTERS: Doflamingo

WORDS: 3,399

A/N: Part of the Good For Your Soul Series. The next chapter is here and as you voted for, their first kiss is here. Honestly I'm not overly happy with this chapter but I'm excited for the next parts I have planned going forward. Hope you all enjoy

*REQUESTS ARE OPEN*

DIRECTORY | PROMPT LIST

Chapter One | Chapter Two | Chapter Three | Chapter Four | Chapter Five | Chapter Six | Chapter Seven | Chapter Eight(here) | Chapter Nine | Chapter Ten | Chapter Eleven | Chapter Twelve | Chapter Thirteen | Chapter Fourteen | Chapter Fifteen(coming soon)

——————

“I understand Joker is a very busy man and he has a meal organised soon but will he actually be joining us tonight?” The servant tensed when he was cornered by the Captain of the crew now staying in the palace. Under the intense stare and fear that these unknown pirates could become violent without warning, he shifted uncomfortably out of the added fear that he could say the wrong thing and bring the true terrifying anger of the King down on him. “Well?”

“U-um Joker has um…” The servant stammer out before clearing his throat and controlling his fear. His ruler was more terrifying than any of these men combined and he had to remember that and accomplish his tasks to the same standard as he would any other day. “Seats have been specifically assigned for Joker and the elite officers so he should be attending tonight.” His answer seemed to settle the Captain and with nothing else needed he left, breathing a sigh of relief when he was out of his sight. The Captain however felt new nerves begin to rise. 

He would finally learn who Joker was. Given how lavish the palace was he was more and more sure he was just some criminal that got lucky in creating a weapons empire. The only real threat was the power in his name and ‘elite officers’ in his employ. Where it just the two of them alone in a room together he was quietly confident that he could overpower and take Joker out if need be. Still though he and his men were on their best behaviour. Already they had countless ambitious plans in mind for later.

When the weapons were safely loaded into their ships and their hosts were too drunk to intervene they’d take what they could and what wouldn’t be immediately noticed until they were long gone and safely on the seas. Of course they’d dispose of Joker’s men that would be joining them and wait an appropriate amount of time before having word sent of their defeat. Their crew would change their alias and ship name and sell the weapons on. It was the perfect plan and given how relaxed the security was here in Dressrosa, he really had nothing to worry about. Allowing himself to relax the Captain stepped out into the Palace’s grounds and sought out the closest servant to grab him a drink. In what felt like no time at all he was being summoned to the banquet room. 

As he walked through the corridor, the rest of his crew slowly began to join him from other corridors until they were all led inside the enormous room already filled with the most delicious smells from the finest looking food awaiting to be served and feasted on. Multiple tables were set up and carefully arranged to make room for all of the guests while servants lined the wall, awaiting to be of assistance. The lower ranking members of the Captain’s crew and the lower ranked subordinates of Joker’s crew took the longer tables to the back of the room to mingle amongst themselves. One table at the top of the room stood out and it was clear no one was to go near it expect the Captain and his right and left hands. One servant led the three men to the ornate table and instructed them to sit. The three were spaced out, most likely to seem as though they were to mingle too but nervously the Captain also felt like this was the perfect way to keep everyone separated and helpless. Trying to keep those paranoid thoughts at bay, he reached for the already poured drink in front of him only to freeze. What if the glass was poisoned?

Thankfully no one was nearby to notice his hesitation and even if they had they had no time to mention it because from outside the banquet hall the sound of footsteps drew closer. Joker’s crew immediately silenced their conversations and rose from their seats. While other pirates fell quiet they remained sitting, watching curiously and waiting. The Captain watched as the banquet room doors opened and one by one people entered, each looking more and more intimidating. They all stopped by their designated seats until only two opposite the Captain remained vacant. Nervously the man licked his lips, wondering why two seats were empty. Vaguely he recalled some of his men mentioning coming across one of Joker’s playthings while they were bathing. Dread filled him then. He remembered the call where Joker mentioned his new lover. Had that been who they meant? His head whipped around in time to see you enter the room. 

You walked completely relaxed, gaze lazily sliding over the men sitting at their tables. While you spotted where your three targets were sat you gave no visible indication or reaction to where they would be sitting. As much as Doflamingo had promised the pleasure in killing them would be yours, you didn’t fully trust him to do something and pretend it was just coincidence that they were the ones targeted. When you met Diamante’s stare you smirked slightly, seeing that he was watching you carefully. Doflamingo had most likely asked him to watch for any giveaways that indicated who broke into your room earlier and from the slight annoyance in his eyes you knew he didn’t see anything. Smiling sweetly you stepped to your designated seat and lazily folded your arms on the back of it, settling your gaze firmly on the guest of honour capturing his attention. 

The Captain knew he probably shouldn’t ogle you so openly but how could he not? Everything about your appearance demanded attention. Your choice in clothing highlighted your form perfectly and showed just enough skin to catch the eye of others while still leave them wanting to see more. Whoever Joker was, he was a lucky man to have you on his arm and in his bed. Despite how attractive you were, what captured the Captain even more so was your relaxed attitude. Everyone else in Joker’s ranks stood tall and almost tense, waiting for his arrival, but you? You were completely at ease even when Joker’s purposeful steps began to approach. Everything told the Captain to at least turn his head and finally have his curiosity answered about the identity of the man he was scamming now but he didn’t want to look away from the force of your stare. Slowly he swallowed hard when your lips curved slightly into a playful smile and he heard his own crew begin to mutter and whisper as they tried to make out Joker’s face.

Then the ripple of shock and fear washed through the banquet hall when Doflamingo came into view, the feeling so visceral that the Captain shuddered without even seeing who it was that was drawing near. Then in what felt like a blink he made out the shape of someone standing next to you and finally you turned your head and seemed to break him from his spell. The Captain looked and froze completely to see the grinning face of Doflamingo Donquixote. Never in his wildest dreams did he think he had made Doflamingo one of the targets of his scams. Had he known, he never would have done it. Fear gripped him as he now realised he and his men were trapped in the Warlord’s base, his entire island. They were screwed. There was no way they were getting out of this. Unless…had they done enough to keep the man fooled? If they saw the scam through to the end could they make it back to their ship safely. “Do-doflamingo, sir! I-it’s an honour! O-or would you still prefer I call you Joker?”

“Either’s fine.” Doflamingo grinned, the frightened expression he was witness to was perfect and there was still so much more fun to come. “We’re all allies here.”

“Aww poor man’s terrified.” Your cheerful voice broke the tension as you, Doflamingo and the rest of the family slid into your seats. The Captain glanced at you, finding it easier to breath when he wasn’t looking at the man in charge. “Just relax. You’ll feel better once you’ve had a drink.” The Captain glanced at the untouched drink still in his hand and his previous paranoia came back. What if this banquet was truly a final meal? Was it all poison? As if reading his thoughts your laugh drifted up. The Captain all but flinched when you rose slightly in your seat and leant across the table to settle your hand on his to softly coax the glass out of his trembling grip. His eyes widened while you took a sip. You set the glass back into his hand and sat back in your seat while licking the stray droplet of alcohol from your lip. “See? Harmless.”

The Captain watched as Doflamingo’s hand settled firmly on your leg when you were back in your seat in a clear show of possession and quickly he looked away from you and threw back his drink. It might have been harmless but you were very dangerous. The last thing he needed was to succeed in his scam but get killed because Doflamingo didn’t like how he was looking at you. The Captain felt relief when the servants appeared with the many plates of food, managing to break the tension and everyone seemed to completely relax. Conversation began to surge up and all previous worries eased back,  the Captain being pulled into idle conversation with a member of Doflamingo’s family obsessed with art. While he wasn’t truly interested it was better to engage with the older woman than risk dying early.

Doflamingo leant in to speak in your ear, his voice low enough so only you would hear him. “And people call me the scary one.”

“What do you mean?” You asked softly, mouth hidden behind your own glass as you turned your head slightly towards him.

“You’re like a completely different person. Being sweet and nice?” He chuckled while you smirked. “Truly terrifying how easily you can pretend to be comfortable in a room filled with pirates.”

“I’’m always sweet and nice. Besides, who says I’m pretending?” You asked innocently. “I’ve never been uncomfortable here and none of the new additions here are going to change that.”

“Not even the ones who got a little too familiar with you?” Doflamingo asked, the tone in his voice hardening slightly. He watched you carefully to see if you’d subconsciously look in the direction of the men you had refused to identify. Unfortunately for him, you kept your sights firmly on his face, your calm smile unmoving. 

“Not even them.” You insisted before taking a sip of your drink. You dropped your free hand onto his that remained on your leg and gave it a reassuring pat. Turning your head fully you leant in to murmur “This isn’t my first time having to play at being a pirate’s lover so stop worrying. As long as I get the ones I want, I won’t ruin your plan. Deal?” Your only answer was Doflamingo’s chuckle in your ear and his glass clinking against yours.

———-

For the remainder of the banquet, the sound of laughter and conversation didn’t stop. Through it all you noticed a few of the pirate crew becoming more at ease, no longer shooting nervous glances towards Doflamingo. Either they had enough alcohol in their systems now to have a lack of fear or they believed that the Warlord truly had no idea he was being deceived. You almost felt bad for them. Almost. When the evening was winding down you’d found your chair pulled closer so you were lounging against Doflamingo’s side while he spoke with the Captain who was beginning to slur his words slightly as he thanked Doflamingo for his generosity and promised him he and his crew would be valuable additions to his numbers. 

You felt Doflamingo’s body tense and knew his patience was beginning to fray and he was building up to finally enacting his revenge against the crew. Some of the other members at the table realised too and began to move from their seats, the guests failing to notice their movements. Slowly you pulled out from Doflamingo’s hold and allowed him to stand.

“Everyone before we end this wonderful feast we have one more treat for the evening.” He announced with a broad grin while his guests cheered out. “It’s a game I like to call survival.” Immediately the cheering stopped and the drunken faces still conscious immediately sobered, terror flooding their bodies. “While I applaud you all for thinking you could steal from me and lie, I can’t let it go unpunished. So I’m going to give you all a five minute head start. If you can make it to your ship, you can leave with your lives. If you make it to the streets of Dressrosa but get caught, you’ll be sent to our Coliseum and fight for the rest of your lives. If you’re still in the palace when you get caught? You die. Your time starts now.” 

The reaction was immediate, the subordinates of the pirate crew scrambled from their seats and rushed for the doors, staggering and hurrying from the banquet hall. Any of their friends that were sleeping off their meal and overindulgence of drink were abandoned. Still sitting in their seats were the Captain and his left and right hands but it wasn’t by their decision. They were held firmly in place in their seats, something controlling their bodies against their will. Doflamingo’s laughter filled the room as he and the rest of the family sat patiently for the five minutes to pass. “Sadly for you, Captain. You don’t get to play.”

Doflamingo had thought that you would have left immediately too to make sure no one else killed your mystery targets but instead for the five minutes you remained in your seat, completely relaxed. When the wait was over and those under his command started the hunt you finally rose with a soft sigh and left the room. Ignoring the hurried footsteps and panicked yells of the pirates who ran aimlessly through the palace, still unfamiliar with the confusing layout as they desperately tried to find their way to safety you made your way to the chosen room. 

During the feast, the maid that had been so apologetic for not being able to stop your targets secretly slipped a message to the men while they ate and drank under your instruction. She informed them subtly that when it was quiet and Doflamingo wasn't looking they were to make their way out of the hall and follow her where you would meet them later to finish what had been started. Fuelled on their own ego, fantasies, and emboldened by the alcohol in their systems they all saw no possible negative to this proposition. They didn't see you as a threat. With a small hum you opened the doors and stepped in to see the three men waiting, their expressions impatient and frustrated. “Took you long enough.”

“I told you I preferred to take my time with these things.” You said with a smile, lazily folding your arms behind your back. “Besides, Doffy’s not an easy man to sneak away from. Needed to wait until he was preoccupied with your Captain.” At the mention of the Warlord and their Captain, the three men seemed to calm their anger slightly. “So who’s first?”

“Just because you're fucking a Warlord doesn't mean you're in charge.” One snarled, pushing away from the wall he had been leaning against and headed towards you. “Like we told you, this is what we want.” He reached for you only to stagger when you dodged him with ease. Sharply you hooked your foot around his and threw your arm around his neck, twisting sharply to snap his leg and send him hurtling to the floor, smashing his face against the pristine marble floor. His howls of pain filled the room and you wasted no time in getting up and closing the distance while the other two were surprised. 

The next pirate closest to you tried to pull his dagger on you only to be disarmed with your precise training. You used his strength and your momentum against him to twist his hand and force him to stab himself. While the wound was deep and immediately debilitating it wouldn’t kill him right away, you were going to let him die slowly. Twisting the blade, you ripped it from his chest and whirled to shoot the third pirate in the back with your own pistol as he tried to flee into one of the side rooms. He crumpled to the floor, unable to move. 

The coward wouldn't even try to stay and fight you? Pathetic. For all that talk they were all very disappointing. Slowly you stepped up to the pirate you’d shot and kicked him onto his back. The least he could do was look you in the eye when you killed him. Coldly pulled the trigger once more and put him out of his misery. The only sound that still filled the room was the pained, muffled breaths of the first pirate, the one who’d touched you while you had bathed. You returned to him and stood on his broken leg, smirking when he cried out in pain through a mouth filled with blood and broken teeth. Holding his friend’s dagger firmly you crouched down until you were poised over him and stabbed him, relishing how much of a release it was for your anger and disgust for him and his crew. Unable to hold back you stabbed him again and again as all the frustrations you’d been holding onto finally slipped away. 

With a low sigh you rose and took steadying breaths. Suddenly you felt a presence behind you and your spun, blade striking down on the person only to hear the confusing sound of steel clattering to the ground. Blinking you saw the hilt of the weapon still in your hand but the blade was gone, now by your feet as fate intervened once more to prevent you hurting Doflamingo who stood in front of you. Slowly you looked up at him to see him grinning at you. Even with his sunglasses on you could feel the heavy force of the stare aimed at you. There was a beat of silence before the tension snapped and inexplicably you both closed the distance. 

Doflamingo’s mouth claimed yours at the same time yours melded perfectly against his. You dropped the useless dagger and your bloodied hand fisted tightly into his shirt as his settled on your lower back, pulling the other closer at the same time. You’d never had a kiss this powerful before, one that made your mind hazy and craving more so instantly. It felt right but at the same time it was wrong. You couldn’t allow yourself to give in, to let it progress further. The same was also the case for Doflamingo. 

He'd seen you kill them so perfectly and viciously that he’d felt pride in his chest at seeing you exact your revenge against them that he couldn’t help but kiss you. But now that he was in that moment, he couldn’t let it deepen. He had trysts and lovers, someone to fill the space in his bed for as long as he still got some enjoyment and pleasure out of it. He refused to let this get deeper, to feel anything more than he did. He was still set on defying fate and knowing you couldn’t be manipulated and used the way he could with others, he refused to give you more power. He refused to set you any closer to being on equal footing with him. In unison you both parted and hands dropped. Together you both left the room, leaving from separate doors. You headed straight for your room to wash off the blood and Doflamingo was immediately called for by one of the subordinates to inform him all the pirates had been dealt with. For the rest of the night you and Doflamingo both hated how much you’d wished the kiss you could both still feel on your lips had continued.

———————————————-

TAG LIST (If I’ve missed anyone or if you want to be added just let me know) @3v37773, @tsaaps , @i-am-all-love-puns-and-lazy , @fiery-captain-spider-santa @kabloswrld , @atanukileaf , @ane5e , @stuckinthewrongworld , @deathsmajestysworld , @cloudysunset04 , @extremely-ashtridic , @decayingpizza , @liesatemyocean , @ace-for-ace , @nerium-lil , @anicega , @splicer13vex , @19yearoldjstryingtolivelife , @yunho-leeknow , @hinata7346 , @h0oouwlss , @missrandomdreamer , @sleepykittycx , @ddawn111

[anyasathenaeum]

Inexperienced!Choso Thoughts

A/N: I just really want to do [redacted] [redacted] [redacted] [redacted] [redacted] and [redacted] [redacted] this guy, okay? Shoutout to the anon who gave me this brainrot about Choso. It incorporates bits of this at the beginning. It's also not a full-blown fic, just some Thoughts™. Warnings: MINORS DNI, AFAB!reader, female terms and body parts are used, mentions of penetrative, unprotected sex (WRAP IT BEFORE YOU TAP IT, FOLKS), oral (m receiving), guided/taught masturbation, overstimulation, a tiny hint of accidental roughness, Choso being whiny (WOO!).

Inexperienced!Choso, who has no idea what all the new feelings in his body mean, why his whole body feels like it's on fire whenever he's around you and makes his cock so hard that it hurts. What's he supposed to do about it?

Inexperienced!Choso, who comes to you in the middle of the night, asking for an explanation of what he's feeling when he can't sleep because of the fire that courses through his veins and all the images of you naked and beneath him he has whirling around in his brain.

Inexperienced!Choso, who immediately takes it on board when you explain that his feelings are him being "horny" and indicative of his body wanting to mate with somebody and kindly offer to help him with the discomfort it's causing him

Inexperienced!Choso, who ends up cumming the second your soft hand grips his cock, making him whine and pant loudly as his cock throbs and twitches, his seed coating your hand.

Inexperienced!Choso, who accidentally pushes your head down as you're sucking his cock when he feels another orgasm coming, pushing his cock to the back of your throat as he cums and making you choke a little (he immediately apologized afterwards)

Inexperienced!Choso, who ends up fucking you over and over all night as his whines and moans echo through your room, filling you to the brim with his cum and giving you orgasm after orgasm until your brain and body feel like they're made of jelly and you're unable to move, let alone walk the next day.

Inexperienced!Choso, who overstimulates himself to the point of crying but still continues to thrust into you almost desperately, needing to empty himself into you as much as possible. His body wants nothing but to stay bound to yours, claiming you as his in the only way he knows how.

Inexperienced!Choso, who after that night, decides to be a good boy and do some research about having sex and how to make you feel even better the next time you two have sex because Choso cares about your pleasure.

Inexperienced!Choso, who ends up getting aroused while doing research (aka watching porn), and doesn't know what to do about it. You're not around to help him this time as you're out doing errands, so Choso just tries to ignore it (it doesn't work).

Inexperienced!Choso, who's whining and panting against you the moment you get home, his dick painfully hard and the tent in his boxers painfully obvious as he pulls you against him, his lips pressing against yours as he tries and fails at not grinding his erection against your thigh as he whines, "Please, please, (Y/N), please, help me. Need you. Need you. Please, need you so much it hurts."

Inexperienced!Choso, who listens to you with wide eyes as you ask him why he didn't just masturbate, cocking his head to the side as he repeats unsurely, "Masturbate? What's that?", making your eyes widen in surprise as you realize just how inexperienced Choso really is.

Inexperienced!Choso, whose large hand coated in spit slowly wraps around his cock, making him hiss and his cock twitch almost immediately at the contact. Your much smaller hand wraps around his hand as you lay next to him in his bed, talking him through touching himself and making himself feel good.

Inexperienced!Choso, who sees stars and lets out a loud moan the first time he pumps himself from base to tip, fucking into his hand as you guide him gently, pressing soft kisses to his jaw and neck as he follows your instructions.

Inexperienced!Choso, who's a quick learner and begins to thrust into his hand faster and faster, cries and whines of your name escaping him as your hand continues to rest on his as he fucks into it.

Inexperienced!Choso, who feels his orgasm hit him full force as you mumble the softest and gentlest words of praise in his ear as he touches himself, whispers of "That's a good boy, that's it, Choso, you're doing so well touching yourself like that. Good job," making the loudest cry yet escape his lips as his cock twitches and cum spurts all over his abdomen, painting himself in white.

Inexperienced!Choso, who despite having just cum, pouts softly as he looks as you, tugging on you slightly as he whines, "I don't like that I didn't get to make you feel good, though. That doesn't feel fair."

Inexperienced!Choso, whose eyes widen as you blush and lean back in his bed, spreading your thighs a bit so he can see just how soaked your panties are beneath that dress of yours. Watching Choso get himself off for the first time with your guidance and listening to his noises had your pussy aching for him.

Inexperienced!Choso, who immediately wraps his large hands around your thighs and pulls you down towards him, making you yelp at his sudden display of strength.

Inexperienced!Choso, who presses a gentle kiss to your clothed pussy before he tears your panties clean off of you, making you pout - you really liked that pair. Choso sees your pout and he immediately presses a gentle kiss to the inside of your thigh, "I'm sorry, (Y/N). I promise I'll buy you a new pair. Just... let me make you feel good, first."

Inexperienced!Choso, who despite his eagerness, realizes that he doesn't really know what he's doing, and so he looks up at you from between your thighs, his cheeks beautifully pink as he asks you, "Teach me how to make you feel good?"

[hexadonis]

hi pals i have a new hand printed shirt for the arcane lover if your life come get it before we all lose the will to live after the finale drops

[darthannie]

day twenty-seven: phone sex with jim

pairing: Jim x f!reader word count: 1,063 warnings: cheating, age gap, mutual masturbation, fingering, almost caught a/n: listen what if he was cheating on his wife with someone younger from work? What then? kinktober masterlist

You looked at yourself in the mirror and stared at how your new silk set looked on you. Not bad, you thought. You snapped a couple of pictures, planning to send them to Jim.

You met each other through work and somehow got to know each other despite being in very different places in life. You became more than friends when you were joking around with him one day. His hand ended up in yours and he reached for your cheek. You closed the gap before he could pull you in for a kiss. You met up that day after work and had sex for the first time. Since then, your meetings have gotten more frequent, and the relationship more serious. 

You knew he was married with children and you would be lying if you didn’t feel the slightest bit guilty about this arrangement, but not guilty enough to stop seeing him. Every time you were together your affinity for him only grew stronger. 

Instead of sending one of the photos you took, you decided to call him. It was late enough that his wife would be in bed asleep, and he had mentioned his kids were having a sleepover at a friend’s house. He had to be free at this hour. 

The phone only rang for a moment before he picked up.

“Hello?”, you said.

“Hi.” He sounded out of breath. He forgot to silence his phone and almost woke up his wife with your call. He ran out of the room to not wake her up. Thankfully, she didn’t stir. 

“Is everything okay?” he asked. 

“Yeah, I just missed you,” you said, your voice small. You’d never said anything like that to him before. You didn’t know exactly how he’d react.

“I miss you too,” he whispered. He was nervous, you had never called before. He sat at his kitchen table, trying to stay as quiet as possible. 

“When can I see you again?” You played with the string on your sweatpants. 

“Soon,” he paused for a moment before continuing. “How’s Wednesday sound? Same time and place.”  

A large grin formed on your face. “Wednesday works.”

“Great. I’m glad.” 

There was silence before you spoke. “You know, Jim, I was just getting ready for bed before I called. No one���s home.”

“I can’t come over-“

You stopped him, “No no. I know. I wouldn’t ask you to. I just wanted to let you know that I’ve been… starting to touch myself while thinking about you.”

He swallowed, “Yeah?”

“Mhm. I keep thinking about the way you touch me.” You started to rub your clit, already wet.

He heard your moans and bit his knuckle, debating if he should give in to your temptation. 

“How does it feel?” He asked so quietly he thought you hadn’t heard him.

You moaned, “Really good.”

“How wet are you?”

“Really, really wet.” You punctuated your sentence with a moan.

His breath hitched as he palmed himself through his pants. Your small moans motivated him to reach underneath and grab himself. His head tipped back for a second before he adjusted in his seat. 

“Have you fingered yourself yet?” His hand started to move.

“No, I haven’t.” 

“Better start,” he said as he pulled down his pants, revealing his hard cock, dripping with precum. “Go slow. Start with just the tips of your fingers.” Your only response was the moans that escaped your mouth. He continued “Now put them in as far as possible. Curl them.”

You did what he said… over and over and over again. “Fuck, Jim,” you cried, “it feels so good. I want you inside of me. I need you so bad.”

He was panting now, stroking himself quickly, imagining he was thrusting into you and feeling your soft skin under his palms. 

“Need you too. It’s all I can think about.”

You slowed your movements, “You think about me that often?”

You listened to him let out a breathy moan, “You’re the first and last thing on my mind every day.”

“Jim-“

He deflected by telling you to rub your clit. You did what he said once he gave his instruction. You pressed your head into your pillow and whined, feeling like your hands weren’t enough. “God, I wanna taste you, love,” he exhaled as his hips bucked up into his hand, biting his lip as he got closer to his release. 

“Jim- fuck- I’m close.” 

“Cum for me,” he said. You put the phone next to your head as your other hand reached down. Two fingers moved in and out of you while you rubbed your clit. The sound of Jim’s low, breathy moans combined with your fingers made you cum almost as soon as he gave you the command. 

You screamed his name as your legs shook. Jim let out a moan that was a bit too loud for his liking as he came, knowing he would ruin his shirt. That wasn’t what he cared about. What mattered more was the rustling coming from upstairs, and light filling up the top of the staircase. 

Jim quickly hung up, fixed his pants, and took off his shirt, hiding it as best he could. His wife peeked out from around the corner. “Jim?”, she asked, half asleep. He replied with a simple “Uh huh” as she descended halfway down the staircase. “What are you doing down here? And where’s your shirt?”

“Too hot. Couldn’t sleep so I just came down here for a moment.” He tried to tell himself it was a good enough excuse. She took it at face value. “Alright, just come back to bed when you feel like it.”

“Will do,” he replied with a smile. 

She went back upstairs and the light turned off. Darkness surrounded him until his screen lit up. 

You sent him a text, “You okay?”

He replied, “My wife came downstairs. Nearly caught me.”

You cringed at the thought of her finding out. You sent, “Did she suspect anything?”

He smirked, “Not at all.”

He texted again, “Can I see you Monday? We could go for a walk or something.”

Your cheeks flushed. “See you Monday, Jim.” 

You put your phone down, but picked it right back up, opening your photos app and selecting the ones you took for him earlier. You hit send, hoping he;’s want to see your sooner than Monday. 

Taglist:

@devotedlyshadowytheorist, @dxnger-dxys, @tommyshelbywhore, @quinnlilias,@madnessandobsession, @mvpr-moon, @nela-cutie, @faebirdie, @charmed-asylum, @anasanthology, @ilikefictionalmen, @akanne-aka, @no-fooking-fighting,@queenofstresss, @flwrs4aust, @mrkdvidal1989, @00hsv, @laylasbunbunny

[ryomaandgundhamkin]

LDR FANART!! for @spadillelicious — Hope u like it :)

It’s just a sketch because I didn’t feel like doing lineart- sorry-

decided to use brighter colors hfourhwrfuhowkou,sfuolhrfo,instr,jil

white background V

[waterlilyspad]

Breaking our Solitude (Chapter 1)

I'm foaming at the mouth your honor.

Summary: After a miracle Jayce returns to life in a dead world, it's now up to Viktor and Jayce to start over, hopefully for the better.

(Post Season 2, Alternate Universe Jayce and Viktor. fluff and lots of longing with descriptive flashbacks. )

Like stray gunfire howling winds and rain pelted the wastelands of Piltover. Below in the old city square a rushing storm was all that permeated the once peaceful square. For one reason or another Viktor decided to walk through the city one last time, but in the wake of this rainstorm Viktor found himself quietly sat in what used to be a cafe. The walls were dark, the only light coming from the inside were streaks of iridescent chaos that painted the walls. Old machinery laid unused and rusting as the statues of civilians stood lifeless, all stuck in an endless state of looking out the same window as Viktor. Forever caught in that moment of shock. Viktor had seen their faces too many times to count and had come to peace with the idea that he was beyond forgiveness. But forgiveness didn’t matter now, his job was done, he had sought to bring every Jayce of every timeline a beacon of hope through the hex stones and now every rune of every facet of wild magic was delivered. What was left was truly the end of progress. Any Kind of purpose Viktor could’ve possibly had left had all been expended, now was just a matter of wishing them well and moving onto the inevitable. As the rain subsided Viktor stood from the booth, his golden eyes tracing over every figure that stood in lifeless anticipation. His eyes landed on a child staring out of the window. It'll all be over soon, I’m sorry, he thought before walking out of the cafe.

Viktor had walked through the pavilion of what was a great condominium, some of Piltover’s elites stayed here and among them was Jayce. As he walked through the overgrowth of rose flowers and wild plants the sun began to peek through the clouds for a moment. He paused looking up to feel its momentary presence. Warm, he remembered how warm he felt when he first came to Piltover, stepping out into the sun and feeling above it all, it was the first feeling he would later come to know as superiority. How liberated he felt, reveling in the old reality of his life, the stories of rising to the top to be amongst the greats always enamoured him to accomplish his dreams no matter how impossible. If only his dreams stopped there he wondered. Soon the sun disappeared behind a blanket of moving clouds, Viktor sighed before turning to see the entrance of the condominium. Towering pillars of marble and stone adorned the lobby as he walked in. Viktor smiled upon walking through the arcs of what was once the large golden and glass double-door entryway. He remembered how similarly to a puppy Jayce would stand by the entrance waiting for his partner to walk towards those doors. He liked those days Jayce would greet him and would open the door like a gentleman, sometimes he'd make playful comment or two like "This way m'lady." or "Watch your step sir." Small jabs like that and Viktor would respond either with an eye roll or a quick smack of his cane to Jayce's leg. Those were good days, but now he no longer worried about getting through the doors with his cane, they were always too heavy in the past but now it was a problem which had ironically sorted itself out. Soon he glided over the door frame, the once pristine marble floor now littered in glass and dirt. 

Like everywhere else the odd statue of people in their final moments stood scattered around the scene. Passing by some of his own automatons Viktor watched them, eyeing their inhuman faces before turning his attention to the people around him, he soon stared at a woman who stood holding herself in fear. Her face painted a visceral horror. Hearing footsteps behind him Viktor turned and was met with three of his ‘followers’ standing at attention, awaiting instruction. He lifted his hand as his expression dulled “Sleep.” He commanded; they collapsed in an instant, that was that he supposed. As Viktor walked past the front desk, he thought about how good those first years of Jayce becoming a counselor were. How excited and bright he was about the future, how often he’d ask Viktor to come over to his apartment and for a while Viktor did. That was until the invites grew less and less with each month, with each cancellation and sudden event. Viktor was no longer greeted by those large front doors with a smile and that darling hospitality. After those days it became more difficult for him to even step foot inside, his expression lowered as he recalled fumbling with his cane at the entrance. Looking to the front desk he sighed at the memory of almost being turned away by the concierge. He remembered the day he decided to never come back, staring up with those tired eyes at the towering building above. He imagined scaling the thing like those princes in fairy tales, climbing up with ease in some fantastic way only to see his partner, it all made him jealous. He was so flawed; it made his stomach churn with guilt. 

Viktor turned towards the elevator the thing had been out of commission for centuries now, he closed his eyes before strands of light and chaos began to materialize before him, soon he stepped through time and space before landing on 16th floor with ease. In another cruel turn of events, it seemed like he got his wish. Except instead of that jubilant partner swinging the door open at the mere sound of Viktor's footsteps nearing Viktor instead found himself alone in the doorway to Jayce’s apartment devoid of the warmth it once carried and that scent, he so craved. Viktor would always come just to stand in the doorway for centuries, never passing through, afraid to touch the one place that remained the same. Even now at this turning point of existence itself, he felt unworthy to step foot inside. He leaned against the post, his focus tracing along every nook and cranny, his perspective as a deity could peer in without even moving an inch.  His mind looked through the apartment landing on little bits and pieces he was used to seeing. That damn coffee cup Jayce brought around everywhere with him, clothes folded or scattered lying along the floor, a framed picture of Jayce being awarded at a charity event had long since fallen off the wall and laid in a pool of broken glass. Then there was his wall that was Viktor’s favorite of everything in the apartment. It perfectly encapsulates the different moments of Jayce’s life and carrying that spirit of his academy days with him to this lavish place, it was chaotic thing he’d ever seen, adorned with fliers, new printings, blueprints, notes, and illustrations of Piltover’s finest. Gods Viktor loved looking at it all, on some of the days Jayce visited the lab, Viktor would sometimes exchange notes or sheets filled with solved and unsolved equations for whatever thing they were coming up with. Sometimes those little notes would end up here on the wall. Where there should’ve been some large esoteric painting or statement piece was all of this and that was really the essence of Jayce, he was so many things and he was enough.

Every time he came to look upon the wall he always noticed something new, but today he felt like he had looked at every note, every scribble and number, every printed face and post card, everything…He’d seen... Everything? Was that his leg? Viktor took a moment, his vision growing closer to the wall as he noticed the unmistakable sketching's of his legs with the leg brace dangling from underneath a to-do list. He had to know, but he would never know all he could see and know was here and now he then thought, maybe It was time to give himself that permission, even if it destroyed him. Stepping through felt like a cosmic event, he felt his hair raise as he stepped inside. As he rounded the entrance corner, he took a second to soak in the feeling of being present in this place again, looking up at the giant hanging light and over at all of Jayce’s extravagant furniture littered with scopes and tools, Viktor breathed in hoping to catch that scent, but was met with an old smell. He sighed tracing his hand along the walls and over furniture, he looked down upon an old dress shirt, picking it up he brought the fabric up to his cheek, sighing into the material, lots of Viktor’s old habits seemed to wash out with time, but that longing never did. He set it down on top of a dresser before moving into Jayce’s bedroom.

Upon facing the wall Viktor hesitated, it was just so much more different to stand Infront of it, for a moment he could imagine those strong arms reaching over his shoulder and pinning something up as that warm voice prattled on about some mechanical genius. Viktor has to know, his thin fingers stretched out and gently folded the list up to see a complete sketch of himself, surrounded by tiny notes. “Adjust the mechanism that secures the brace loop.” and “tends to pinch, fix that.” coupled with arrows pointing to different sections of the braces Jayce made for Viktor. All he needed to do was draw the brace, Viktor thought as his eyes ran up the illustration only to stop at the sketch of his face, that tiny Viktor was smiling, my God Jayce drew him smiling. Viktor felt his focus snap back to his body in an instant. The weight of it all felt like a crashing waterfall had hit his shoulders as he felt himself slowly falling towards the ground, his knees buckled hitting the carpeted floor as he began to cry, burying his face in his hands. Jayce saw him so beautifully, he didn’t have to do that, but he did. He never deserved such a person in his life, it was beyond his understanding and even having that other Jayce on his knees staring up in awe moments ago he despised himself for not doing anything good for him sooner. Every fiber of himself was screaming to hold him, when he fell to grab him, and when he cried in that cave to grasp him into a hug, rest his hand on Jayce’s shoulder when he was etching at the wall, acknowledge that stoic devotion. But he forbade it and at least in this instance for good reason. He hoped that Jayce prevailed in his timeline, that change, and fight was so necessary for him to learn even if it meant drastic measures, he wanted Jayce to succeed where he had failed. With that he was now ready to do what needed to be done. Viktor picked himself up and folded that to do list down, “Thank you.” He whispered before stepping into a shimmering vortex and disappearing in thin air.

[bellafragolina]

Sneaking back into the ask box :>

Submas x Older!sibling who raised them

Older sib has a best friend-kinda-lover, like David and Nani from Lilo and Stitch - someone who was always there and helped Sib with the twins whenever they could.

Finally decide to make things official and tie the knot a few years after the twins move out.

Ingo and Emmet are flabbergasted that it took so long.

ooooh but who shall this lovely lover be??

🍓🍓🍓

You still remember the early days, when things were turned on its head. When your world narrowed so completely, encompassing only two twin souls, and barely anything more. Your boys were your focus, your everything, yet there was always just enough wiggle room to allow Cheren a spot in your heart.

How could he not take space? Not only did the boys love him, but he was always there for you. A dearly beloved friend when others were lost to the distance of their own lives, a reprieve from the ocean of guilt and stress and panic that you were not enough.

You lost count of the nights spent crying in his arms, with the twins asleep just a room over.

"You just relax a bit." Cheren would say to you, with Emmet tugging on his arm and Ingo begging to see his Haxorus. "I'll take them to battle the local trainers. We'll be back by dinner. Shall I bring something?"

"I'll make us curry." You would reply, to the cheers of the boys.

It was almost domestic, despite how you were both teenagers just trying to find your place in the world. Cheren found his place easily, unlike you. Running a gym and teaching at the Aspertia Trainer School suited him well, and it made you so proud to see him grow into someone so wonderful.

With all of your attention on the twins, however, you found yourself fairly stagnated in life. Cheren did his best, with the help of Ingo and Emmet both, but you were firmly in place. You worked hard at what jobs you could find, saved money, got the twins through school.

But as they also achieved their dreams, you stayed where you were.

"Go out." Emmet pushed you towards the door, still dressed in his work uniform. The green uniforms were not your favorite, but he was so happy with it, so you said nothing. "Be social. You are a hermit."

"Emmet." Ingo groaned, as you started to cross your arms. "Please."

"I am Emmet. I am right."

Ingo turned to you instead. "Please, go out and enjoy yourself. You worked so hard to raise us, but you never lived for yourself."

"That's not true." You argued, though a part of you deep down, one buried beneath responsibility and pride, raged that it was true. You hadn't had much of an identity since you became the sole caretaker of your brothers. "I've done plenty of living. Just because you were there too-"

"Cheren is here." Emmet piped up. You spun around, surprised to see the man stood in the entryway. "Tell them they're a hermit."

Cheren cocked a brow his way. "Can you blame them? Dealing with you leaves anyone exhausted." Emmet blew a raspberry, striding off back into the house. "Fix your tie!"

Emmet just blew a louder raspberry.

"Good evening, Cheren!" Ingo greeted happily. "Please take care of them!"

"Excuse me!?" You shouted, but you were ignored.

"I will." Cheren nodded. "I'll make sure they relax. Maybe we can find a Pokémon for them."

"My starter is fine."

"If you want to battle with us, you need a proper team." Ingo argued immediately. "Emmet and I have jobs now! We can afford another few Pokémon in the house."

"But-"

"Please!" He begged, clasping his hands before him. "Please. . ."

It wasn't often Ingo was at a loss for words, but as his mouth opened and closed, brows furrowed and face tinted red, you found yourself speechless as well. Cheren's hand found your shoulder, but you didn't look at him.

Not when your world was so upset over you not going out.

Your fight left you with a heavy sigh. "Fine. . ." Ingo lit up, bouncing on his toes. "You're in charge."

"UNFAIR!" Emmet shouted from nearby, but you ignored him.

"Lock up the house once we're gone." You instructed. Ingo nodded and nodded along. "Make sure the dishes are done. There's a load of laundry in the machine, so I'd appreciate it if you moved it over to the dryer while I'm gone."

"Of course!"

"Yep yep, we will handle it."

Cheren leaned down some, sending you a warm smile. "I think they'll manage." You followed the gentle nudge of his hand, and out the door you went. “We’ll be back soon.”

“Leave room for Arceus!” Emmet called after you, only to fold under a sharp elbow to his stomach.

You waved over your shoulder, leaning heavily into Cheren’s side once the door was closed. He rubbed your back, chuckling, and bent down to kiss the top of your head.

“Should we tell them yet?” He asked you.

“As if.” You scoffed. “It’s this bad when they don’t know. I’m not ready for how bad it’ll be when they do know.”

Cheren shrugged, offering his hand to you. You took it easily, sighing as muffled shouts of joy came from the house behind you.

Maybe this could become an all-day event. A little respite from your baby brothers would do you good. And besides, you’d been missing Cheren.

“I want a ground type.” You announced to Cheren, who grinned.

“Let’s go build you a team to crush your brothers.” Cheren agreed. “Together, we’ll show them why they’re not Subway Bosses yet.”

You laughed. Today was going to be a good day.

🍓🍓🍓

Ta-da! I was gonna make a whole new OC for the David-character but figured you’d maybe enjoy Cheren instead? Hope you do!

Love ya!

~Renee