#it's 1:23am but you know

[queerstudiesnatural]

*chandler voice* somebody kiss me it's midnight!!!

[pepprs]

crying again lol ok

[vampiresbloodx]

Needed me.

Vanessa (fnaf movie) x Reader

Word count: 1,246

Trigger warnings(18+ ONLY): vaginal fingering, nudes, dirty talk, sort of rough sex, masturbation, top!Vanessa, bottom!reader.

Your girlfriend, Vanessa, hasn’t returned your calls and if you weren’t panicking before you are now. 

She said that she was going on patrol the last time she left the apartment, you didn’t think anything of it since that was a part of her job, making sure everything is okay and no one is breaking into anything at this hour. 

But god do you miss her. 

You hate that part of her job that she has to work all hours of the day including nights. You’d much prefer it if she was in bed with you right now giving you cuddles or on the couch watching TV, but she has work to do. 

You’ve already expressed how much you hated the fact that she was an officer, of all the jobs to pick, she chose that one. You still like to nag her about changing her career, hell, she could be a writer, she’s good with words. 

You figured once she gets back home she gives you what you want, it’s only fair. It’s not nice leaving your girlfriend hanging like this for hours upon hours with no response. 

Grabbing your phone again that was on charge, the time read 1:23AM, you were in yours and your girlfriend’s shared bedroom as you got undressed, only wearing your underwear that had a wet patch on it from how much you missed your girlfriend and how wet you are just thinking about her touching you, kissing you, fucking you. 

You placed on her favourite yellow sweater, knowing it would drive her insane. You turned on the camera, taking a few teasing photos, of your ass, tits and your hands slightly above your throbbing pussy. 

Then you hit record. 

Your forehead sweating as you pumped your fingers in and out of you, moaning and whining, her name falling of your lips, “if only you were here to fuck me, make me come, I need you, I miss you, baby, please come back home.” 

And then you ended the recording. 

Smirking while you watched it, still feeling all hot as you didn’t let yourself finish, not when she’s not here, you want her to do that herself. 

And you hit send. 

–

Vanessa was walking through mike, the new security guard, through everything he needed to know on looking after this place. It wasn’t an easy job, but Vanessa could see that he had potential. 

Her mind keeps on drifting to you, she couldn’t stop thinking about you. 

Your smile, your laugh, god she wanted to marry you already. 

But she had a plan for that. 

She was so in love with you, anyone who knew that saw it in the way she talked about you. 

Vanessa was ready to spend the rest of her life with you. 

Because she knew you’d make her happy. 

“Hey Mike-” 

She was cut off by her phone going off, she knew it was you, she felt bad she wasn’t answering your calls she just couldn't right now, not when she was making sure this place was okay at least. 

“You wanna take that?” he asks, “sounds important.” 

Vanessa sighed. 

“Just my girlfriend” she chuckled, a smile playing on her lips. Mike nodded in understanding. She was glad he wasn’t throwing her any distaste about her relationship with you. “You okay if I call back? If I don't they will come here and have my head.” 

Mike laughed. 

“Yeah, go ahead. I’ve got it.” 

Vanessa nodded, turning around as she walked out of the security room, where she was now alone. 

There was 5 missed calls and 30 missed texts from you, fuck, she was in trouble. 

She did say she wasn’t going to be any later than 1AM. 

She was about to call you when she saw the photos you sent her, her cheeks immediately heating up as she saw what they were and her heartbeat picked up. She looked behind her to make sure Mike wasn’t there, and hit play on the video you sent her.

It was of you, wearing nothing but her favourite sweater as your hands were inbetween your legs, she tried not to turn up the sound or have it any louder as she could very clearly hear your whimpers of her name, fuck, she was already soaking wet. 

She needed to get home now. 

“Hey mike!” she shouted, catching his attention as he popped his head out of the security office. 

“Yeah?.” 

“I’m sorry but I have to head off, I think I’m in trouble.” 

“That’s fine, see you another time. And good luck.” 

She waved him goodbye, the only thing on her mind was you, as she hopped in her car and drove off. 

–

When she got home, she took off her jacket and she was expecting to see you already waiting for her in the living room, but you weren’t there. 

“Honey?” she called out, “I’m home.”

“In here!” you replied. 

She followed the sound of your voice, leading her to the bedroom, where she walked in and still hadn’t seen you yet, weird, were you playing with her?. 

She felt something cover her eyes, and smiled, knowing who exactly it was. 

“Hi” you said all sweetly, kissing the back of her neck, making her shiver. 

“I’m sorry” Vanessa mumbled, turning around to wrap her arms around you. “I am sorry to keep you up like this, can I make it up to you?” she asked. 

You bit down on your bottom lip, nodding. 

“I’m sure you saw what I sent you,” you said in a whisper. 

She grins, “of course, you’re such a tease.” 

The blonde pressed her lips to yours, the kiss turning heated quickly as your hands roamed her body, she pressed you against the wall, her tongue dancing with yours in your mouth as you moaned. 

“Fuck” you whimpered, “just fuck me.” 

“Yeah?” she teased, her hand rubbing slowly on your throbbing clit, god she could feel how wet you are for her, “want me to fuck this pretty pussy of yours?.” 

“Yes, please” you begged. 

Vanessa grinned, kissing you again as she placed her hand inside your panties, sliding a digit into your cunt as you bucked your hips against her hand, wanting more.

“Please” you cried, “I need more.” 

“Is that so” she whispered, watching you collapse under her touch and she’s only just begun. “How badly do you want me?.” 

“Vanessa, you kept me waiting for hours, so you show me how much you’ve missed me, I just want you inside me, now” you groaned, feeling her add in another finger, stretching you out perfectly as she placed in another, pumping them in and out, her breathing ragged as you gripped onto her, rocking your hips into her. 

“I’m close” you whimpered. 

“Then come for me, please” Vanessa pleaded, and that broke you. 

You came with a cry of her name, it was better her hearing it in person than on some video, and fuck, was it so much better her fucking you than watching you fuck yourself. 

Vanessa took her fingers out when you’ve had enough, but she knew you’d want something else more after this. She brought them to her mouth, keeping her gaze on you as she sucked on her fingers, tasting you on them. 

“You taste so fucking good” she whispered into your ear, biting down onto your neck, causing you to moan. 

“It’s your turn.” 

You muttered, before pushing her onto the bed.

[ironskyfinder]

When I first met Jackalynn, she was very confused about her place in the world.

The silly little girl was going by Jaden, had cut all her beautiful hair off, was wearing a binder to hide her beautiful hourglass figure, and was outwardly militant about ‘becoming’ a ‘man’.

She messaged me - seemingly furious that I would run a blog that openly advocated for female disempowerment, misgendering, and ‘transphobia’, but I could tell there was something deeper going on, and before long, she said something that gave away far more than she’d wanted me to know.

jadensjourney [11:24PM] I just can’t believe that you would knowingly post such filth. It boggles the mind that anyone would think it’s okay in the slightest to make such a toxically degrading concept so arousing. And you defend it without the slightest thought?!

trad-dominant [11:25PM] I post it because it’s filth that people enjoy, and I defend it for that reason and because it’s my artistic right to do so.

trad-dominant [11:25PM] So it’s filth that you enjoy, too?

jadensjourney [11:26PM] Our definitions of the word ‘artist’ are very different

jadensjourney [11:27PM] No, no, NO. I didn’t say that, you psycho

jadensjourney [11:27PM] What is WRONG with you?!

trad-dominant [11:29PM] You said it “boggles the mind that anyone would think it’s okay in the slightest to make such a toxically degrading concept so arousing,” which certainly implies that you found it arousing.

jadensjourney [11:30PM] No!! 

jadensjourney [11:31PM] Okay, but, that wasn’t what I meant and you know it

jadensjourney [11:32PM] What I ACTUALLY MEANT was that you’re a degenerate for even trying to make such disgusting topics into erotica

trad-dominant [11:34PM] Maybe I am a degenerate, but at least I’m honest with myself about what I like. I could help you with that, if you’d lose the attitude and admit it.

jadensjourney [11:37PM] Fuck you.

It wasn’t the first time I’d had readers reach out to berate me, and it wouldn’t be the last. I thought that was the end of it, and went back to writing. I felt like I was making good progress, so I stayed up later than usual, until another chat notification interrupted me.

jadensjourney [1:17AM] I admit it

jadensjourney [1:19AM] now what?!

trad-dominant [1:21AM] What?

jadensjourney [1:23AM] I thought it was a little erotic. Your story. So what?

trad-dominant [1:25AM] So you’re starting to be honest with yourself, that’s all that means

jadensjourney [1:26AM] Shut up, fuck you

trad-dominant [1:27AM] You don’t need to be aggressive, you’re judging yourself for liking it far more than I am.

trad-dominant [1:29AM] So, which part of the Little Miss Thought-She-Was-A-Boy story turned you on most?

jadensjourney [1:33AM] no I’m not

jadensjourney [1:34AM] judging myself

jadensjourney [1:36AM] stop it

trad-dominant [1:37AM] It took you all that time for just seven words? You must be typing one-handed, were you reading the story again?

jadensjourney [1:41AM] yes 

jadensjourney [1:43AM] the part where he’s cockwarming ryan and they’re doing anatomy

jadensjourney [1:44AM] That’s the best part

trad-dominant [1:47AM] I have to point out that Sam is a girl, I know you and her both struggle with that

trad-dominant [1:48AM] But, I agree, that is a great scene. 

jadensjourney [1:50AM] fine

jadensjourney [1:51AM] the part where SHE’s cockwarming ryan.

jadensjourney [1:53AM] where’d you come up with the paintbrush thing?

trad-dominant [1:54AM] Personal experience. 

trad-dominant [1:54AM] Holding a girl down and slowly tracing through all her erogenous zones with a brush is something that never gets old.

jadensjourney [1:55AM] crazy

jadensjourney [1:56AM] It’s only a tease?

trad-dominant [1:57AM] It is, although you have to be careful brushing around her clit, just in case

jadensjourney [1:58AM] i liked that most

jadensjourney [1:58AM] i mean

trad-dominant [1:59AM] Is that the part you were imagining happening to you?

trad-dominant [2:01AM] Having a stranger who picked you up at a bar overpower you, tease you mercilessly, and correct your gender?

I didn’t hear from her more that night; I assume she’d gotten embarrassed and deleted the chat. Most of the interactions ended like that - a confused girl reached out full of anger, then admitted how hot it was, then vanished. It didn’t bother me, but I was surprised when the next day I found a message waiting when I logged in.

jadensjourney [6:52AM] hey so fuck you but that last messsage you sent made me cum harder than I ever have in my human life and i passed out. sorry

It actually made me laugh aloud, between the reckless honesty and the charming turn of phrase. Few people had enough creativity or enough of a way with words to arouse my attention, but there was still the lingering combativeness from our earlier interaction. I sent the reply and assumed I’d never hear back.

trad-dominant [7:26AM] Fine, I suppose we can let that slide. If you keep cumming to my stories, though, you owe me your deadname real name.

I didn’t hear anything from her that night, or the one after, or the next. I expected to see her icon vanish one day, blog deleted. It was only after I published the next story, this time about a lesbian ruining her gold stars, that another two messages came through.

jadensjourney [9:52PM] three times. I hate you.

jadensjourney [9:54PM] and it’s jackalynn. 

From then on, whenever I posted a new story, Jackalynn and I talked. It started with her telling me how many orgasms she’d had while reading, but then we started talking more with each story. Over the following months, she confided that she was liking my stories more and more, and I told her if she sent a selfie of her all femme’d out that I’d write one with her as a main character. The story of ‘Jessie’s Fall Back to Femininity’ took a few days to finish, but when I posted it I saw that it had vanished.

Then - 

jackalynnsjourneyback [10:56PM] it’s me new blog. 

jackalynnsjourneyback [10:56PM] spent the last three days reading and re-reading jessica’s fall. i can’t think about anything else

jackalynnsjourneyback [10:57PM] so when i tell people i’m officially detransitioning do i blame it all on you, or?

trad-dominant [11:02PM] What a pleasant surprise! I thought you’d gotten cold feet, I guess I couldn’t have been more wrong.

jackalynnsjourneyback [11:04PM] yeah you brainwashed me back into being a girl or something 

trad-dominant [11:06AM] We both know I only reminded you that your clit exists, it did the rest.

jackalynnsjourneyback [11:07PM] uh, i think you did a little more than that!

trad-dominant [11:08PM] Not really, all I had to do was help your clit show you who you really wanted to be.

jackalynnsjourneyback [11:11PM] thanks for saying that, now i’m soaked again.

jackalynnsjourneyback [11:11PM] but you’re right, of course

jackalynnsjourneyback [11:12PM] i just can’t believe how hot jessie’s fall was, especially when she got fully corrected at the end

trad-dominant [11:13PM] You’re welcome. I thought you’d like it ending with her cumming from being impregnated.

jackalynnsjourneyback [11:14PM] and her repeating ‘this...is…what..i’m…for” is going to stick in my head forever

jackalynnsjourneyback [11:16PM] so are you gonna make me beg, or

trad-dominant [11:17PM] Probably, on principle, but I don’t know what you mean.

jackalynnsjourneyback [11:19PM] do it all to me

jackalynnsjourneyback [11:19PM] treat me like the professor treats jessica. tattoos and all

trad-dominant [11:20PM] For that, you’re definitely going to have to beg.

jackalynnsjourneyback [11:22PM] fuck

jackalynnsjourneyback [11:22PM] please

trad-dominant [11:25PM] You told me that in the last three and a half weeks you’ve edged for hundreds of hours, a lot of it to pretty misogynistic porn. We both know you know how to beg.

jackalynnsjourneyback [11:29PM] i deserve to have my silly gender fantasies corrected by someone who is going to take every advantage of me, i know i’m just holes and tits. please use me, sir

jackalynnsjourneyback [11:29PM] pierce my nipples, tattoo a qr code over my clit because i’m just property, and decide what else you want done to my body. 

jackalynnsjourneyback [11:30PM] please make me your jessica. take me in, break me down, make it so i lose my mind when you breed me

trad-dominant [11:36PM] That is better. Hmm.

Three weeks later, Jackalynn stepped off the plane; we talked the whole way back, her mind was made up. She wanted nothing less than to be reeducated, corrected, improved.

She’s getting her wish. Sometimes she still gets confused, but she’ll come and talk to me and a few minutes of intense anatomy practice always sorts out her delusions. Edging afterwards is helping her feel a lot better, and this will be her tenth straight day plugged - between that and the daily maintenance spankings, she says she’s never felt more feminine.

Now all that’s left is to breed her, and she’ll be the perfect woman she never dreamed she’d be.

[banggyu0308]

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☆ events ☆

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☆ series ☆

like our summer (miniseries)

my goddess (goddess!reader x mortal!yeonjun) [🍋]

☆ tomorrow x together ☆

full fics

pretty eyes... (yeonjun x fem!reader x taehyun) [🍋] *community labeled

yeehaw (outlaw!yeonjun x fem!reader x outlaw!taehyun)

drabbles + thoughts

mtl likely to like phone sex while on tour [🍋]

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member's reactions to you asking them to call you a good girl [🍋]

my favorite kinks to write for each member [🍋]

txt's flaws in bed [🍋]

what kind of porn i think txt watch [🍋]

txt as parents pt 1 (there might be a continuation of this..) [🍋]

who in txt would be the loudest in bed [🍋]

perv!txt stealing your products [🍋]

☆ yeonjun ☆

full fics

i'll make you feel better (switch!yeonjun x fem!reader) [🍋]

01:21am [🍋]

drunk yeonjun [🍋]

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yeonjun making you cum on his thigh and then fully overstimulating you all night [🍋]

soft sex with idol!boyfriend!yeonjun [🍋]

mommy!yeonjun wearing a dress for the first time [🍋]

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perv best friend yeonjun [🍋]

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creampie w sub!yeonjun [🍋]

9-5 husband!yeonjun [🍋]

☆ soobin ☆

full fics

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edging and overstimulating sub!soobin [🍋]

dom!soobin choking you so that the other members don't hear you [🍋]

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soobin fucking you after the concert [🍋]

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full fics

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like (sub!nerd!beomgyu x cheerleader!fem!reader) [🍋]

drabbles + thoughts

unmuted (mean dom!gamer!beomgyu) [🍋] *community labeled

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sub!beomgyu obsessed with fucking and sucking your tits [🍋]

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switch!beomgyu domming for the first time (+ mommy kink and mirror sex) [🍋]

switch!puppy hybrid!beomgyu [🍋]

beomgyu cockwarming always cold!reader [🍋]

letting your best friend know how much you care about him when he gets jealous [🍋]

marking beomgyu up after weverse con 2023 [🍋]

bf!beomgyu while you're on a call with your friends [🍋]

sub!beomgyu who loves having your tits in his mouth [🍋]

overstimulation with mean dom!beomgyu [🍋]

first time with switch!beomgyu and switch!reader [🍋]

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full fics

come back soon (sub!incubus!taehyun x dom!fem!reader) [🍋]

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switch!taehyun spitting in your mouth and you spitting on his abs [🍋]

service dom taehyun [🍋]

marking sub!taehyun [🍋]

mean dom taehyun reacting to you trying to take control [🍋]

husband!taehyun when you've had a bad day [🍋]

sweet sub taehyun who really wants to be manhandled [🍋]

sub!taehyun corrupted by his older gf [🍋]

mirror sex with dom!taehyun [🍋]

house husband!service dom!taehyun [🍋]

breeding kink w dom!taehyun [🍋]

☆ hueningkai ☆

full fics

berry sorbet (hueningkai x fem!reader, soulmate au) [🍓 + 🍋]

12:23am (dom!kai x chubby!fem!reader) [🍋]

drabbles + thoughts

dry humping with sub!hyuka [🍋]

thigh riding with softdom!hyuka [🍋]

corrupting sub!hueningkai [🍋]

sub!kai wearing a dress to surprise you [🍋]

dom!kai obsessed with your tummy [🍋]*community labeled

catching kai humping his pillow [🍋]

faux-innocent dom!kai [🍋]

kai with a breeding kink [🍋]

kai who doesn't know how big he is + fucks himself dumb [🍋]

dom!kai who accidentally manhandles you [🍋]

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[strangeshoepatrolbandit]

Sunshine follows with Sunfall PT.8

Warnings: Talks of birth and pregnancy, alcohol(whiskey), suggestive content, lots of timeskips.

Series Masterlist

Today is Judith's birthday!!!

~☆~

It's October 27th, Judith's seventh birthday.

Seven years ago, you went into labor at 1:23AM and finally delivered her at 3:07AM.

You silently made your way into her room, flicking off the projector nightlight. You turn towards her small bed, smiling to yourself as you sit on the side, leaning behind her. You smoothed your hand over her dark hair. "Judy Jayne," you sang her nickname softly. "Time to wake up, birthday girl."

She stirred, pouting since she's not a morning person, but a smile grew on her face when she opened her eyes and looked at you, excited because of her birthday.

"Good morning!" You grinned.

"Good morning, Mommy." Her voice wasn't as upbeat as yours, but that was just the morning grogginess.

You hummed a soft tune to her and smoothed down her hair one last time before helping her out of bed, not caring about tidying the orange sheets. The two of you walked into the kitchen, and you helped her up onto the elevated seats that go to the breakfast bar. You then put a plate in front of her, French toast strips with some orange slices, and sausage.

"Thank you, Mommy!" She squeals, watching you put syrup and powdered sugar on her cut-up French toast.

"You are so very welcome." You rounded the counter and kissed her head. "I have some gifts."

"Really?!" Judith asked excitedly, acting as if she didn't get gifts every year on her birthday.

"Yes." You laughed slightly, walking into the living room, only to come back with some gifts in your arms. Periwinkle scurried into the kitchen after you, almost as if he wanted to see Judith's gifts as well.

You placed a Hello Kitty stuffed animal on the bar, watching as Judith smiled widely. Then you placed a bracelet making kit down.

"Thank you, Mommy!" Judith thanked you again, reaching her arms out for a hug.

You wrapped your arms around her smaller body. "Of course, my girl!"

"Hurry up and eat! We're gonna have a big party with all of your uncles, grandpa, and all your friends, remember?"

Judith nodded and quickly went back to her breakfast, eyeing her gifts with a smile as she ate.

×××

Your keys jiggled in door to your apartment, opening up easily. Judith sang loudly to herself as she carried a gift bag over to the couch. You yourself carried a two more.

You locked the front door behind the two of you, placing two bigger bags on the floor next to the couch. You walked over to the archway to the kitchen, going to turn on the light, but you jump as soon as your eyes land on a large body. "Oh my God!"

The person laughed, causing Judith to run in, instantly hearing the sound of her father's laughter. "Daddy!"

"Hey, Sunshine." He groaned a little as he bent to pick her up. Her little arms and legs went around him as she clung to him. "Happy Birthday!"

"Thank you, Daddy!" She smiled.

"I made the two of you dinner." He looked at you. "Hopefully, you guys aren't too full from your party."

You smiled and shook your head. "Don't worry."

Jason nodded and looked back at the girl in his arms. "It's your favorite."

"Chicken Alfred!" Both Jason and you laugh from her mispronunciation of 'Chicken Alfredo'.

Jason carried her back into the living room to set her down, and you took it upon yourself to plate the alfred he had in a tupperware container. It's still warm.

You grab three plates and three forks, one of them being a children's fork.

Just as you're pouring some drinks, Jason comes back into the kitchen. "Actually, I have a little something for you and I.... you know, to celebrate the fact that we made a life."

"Oh no." You laughed a little, wondering what Jason could have brought.

He stands next to you, reaching into the bag he brought as it sits on the counter. He looks at you and raises his eyebrows, smirking before pulling out what he had. An expensive bottle of whiskey.

"I don't know if you drink or not... but..."

You roll your eyes and smile, picking up Judith's plate and drink. "Go grab some whiskey glasses."

And with that, you walk back into the living room.

You could indulge tonight.

×××

After Judith went to bed, Jason and you stood in the kitchen, talking about anything really.

The two of you had drinks in your hands, both of you honestly a little tipsy.

"There's a dollhouse in my car that I need help with getting out." You tell him about one of Judith's gifts and he offers to help you out with it tomorrow night, meaning he'll come back soon.

The two of you fall into a comfortable silence, no longer awkward for some reason. Maybe it's the alcohol?

"Remember when you outgrew your clothes and had to wear mine until we bought you some more?" Jason asks, chuckling as he holds his glass to his lips.

You laugh and nod. "Yeah, I was so big."

Jason looks at you wistfully, speaking with a newfound softness in his voice. "You were really cute with the belly."

You stare back at him and smile slightly. "Thank you. Thank you for Judith."

Jason's gaze is so intense. He was hanging on to every word you spoke, listening to you like you're guiding him to the garden of Eden. "No. Thank you for actually making and birthing her."

He was so close that you could smell the familiar scent that used to linger around your shared home, the scent you used to smell when you'd hug and cuddle up to him.

Tobacco, gunpowder, leather, something earthy, something sweet, and a spritz of a generic men's cologne.

But something was different.

He also smelled like your home. Fresh linen and lavender. Something so small, yet so big to you.

Maybe it's the familiarity. Maybe it's just him. But somehow, you ended up pressed against the counter, kissing him for the first time in years.

A part of you wanted to slap yourself for kissing the man who left you and your daughter for an entire year, yet another part of you could burst out crying from how much you've missed this. When Jason and you split, pieces of your hearts died. Now, it feels as if you are both healing each other.

He had set down his whiskey glass, now running his hands up and down your torso as the intensity grew with the passage kiss. Your arms made their way around his neck and you put your fingers in his hair, tugging on the dark strands.

Jason broke away from the kiss so that he could trail more down to your neck, getting a mixture of both of your spit onto your skin.

"Relax, we're not trying to make another kid." You pant, making Jason chuckle.

He trailed his kisses back up your neck, to your jaw, to your chin, but not to your lips.

The two of you looked into each other's eyes, sensing the yearning and desperation.

You both knew how this night would end.

~☆~

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[cricketnationrise]

1:23 am

The White House

David The Beagle

(my ao3 is Themundanemudperson)

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1:23am, white house

David isn’t at home.

He keeps his eyes closed and pretends to still be asleep while he tries to figure out where he is. He knows His Henry took him somewhere because of the food laced with the hateful thing that makes him sleepy and the suitcases and his travel carrier. But it doesn’t smell like furniture polish and mothballs like when they go to Sandyham or Buckyham. (Perhaps most upsetting about those places is the lack of ham, despite the names. Or the fact that His Henry retreats into himself, left with nothing but a shell until they get home and David can burrow into His Henry’s chest again.) (But seriously, the dearth of ham is criminal.)

And obviously they aren’t at home because David knows home, with its stone and sprawling grounds and His Henry and ThankYouShaan and Aunty Bea and even Mr. Wobbles. There’s pockets of stuffiness at home, but His Henry’s room and the music room burst with laughter and kindness and something that David decides is family. (Sometimes His Henry’s Alex comes to visit and His Henry gets all happy and warm and smells like cinnamon and David gets thrice as many pets. David likes those days the best.)

So David doesn’t know where he is, but there is something comforting about the smells of this new place, despite the fact that this room is entirely decorated in shades of beige usually reserved for ThatOldHarpy’s twinsets. This new place doesn’t feel as old as home, but David can tell it's got its own long history. There’s a weight of tradition in the air that he recognizes. Maybe a historic hotel? He can smell laundry detergent and fabric softener and—

“David? You awake again?”

And David couldn’t ignore His Henry if he tried (and he doesn’t want to). His tail starts wagging and he opens his eyes to see His Henry crouched next to his travel bed.

“Good morning, sleepy!” His Henry coos, petting his head and rubbing that magic spot behind David’s ears that gets his back leg twitching in pleasure. “Should we get food?”

David’s up and by the door in a flash. Duh, they should get food. Now that he’s thinking about it properly, David is starving, can’t remember the last time he was fed, he’s going to waste away—

“Alright, stop whining, let's go to the kitchen. David, heel.”

David takes up his position on His Henry’s left and trots dutifully at his side down a couple unfamiliar hallways. The smell of cooking food grows stronger with each step and his tail wags harder. David doesn’t care where they are if it means he has a chance to steal some bacon.

They go through one more doorway and only David’s training keeps him calmly at His Henry’s side. His Henry’s Alex is here! And cooking bacon!

“Hello, love.”

His Henry’s Alex spins around from his position at the stove, a joyful smile taking over his face.

“Baby! You’re here—I thought you weren’t getting in until this afternoon!”

His Henry crosses the room, drawn inexorably into His Henry’s Alex’s orbit—just like anytime they’re in the same room. David ignores them smashing their faces together and their quiet conversation in favor of sniffing every corner of the kitchen. His Henry brought him here, which means that somewhere there is food for David—and he will find it. 

One full circuit of the room’s edge later and David is stumped. Maybe it’s stashed up high? His Henry will know, and he’s had more than enough time to say hello by now. David comes back over to where the humans’ legs are now tangled together and sits next to them, letting himself slump hard against them with a huff.

“Oh, sorry, David,” His Henry says. “Let me get you fed.”

His Henry’s Alex squats down to scratch at David’s chin while His Henry flutters around the kitchen pulling down dog food and a set of bowls.

“Hey, buddy! Sorry I distracted your dad for a bit there, I was just so glad to see him.” David pushes into His Henry’s Alex’s hands in agreement. He also misses His Henry when they can’t travel together. “I’m really glad he was able to bring you with him, little man. Don’t tell Henry, but I missed you even more than him.”

David pulls away to look up at His Henry’s Alex doubtfully. That statement would refute all previous evidence that David has collected. His Henry’s Alex tips his head back and laughs really hard.

“Oh my god, H—your dog is giving me the biggest bitch please face I’ve ever seen!”

“What were you telling him? He’s quite the discerning gentleman, so you must have been running your mouth.”

“But you like when I—”

“Save it for when we aren’t in a common space, dear.”

“Hen, it’s the middle of the night—”

“And yet I think you can wait twenty minutes for your depravity.”

His Henry puts food and water bowls in front of David and he promptly ignores His Henry and His Henry’s Alex fondly squabbling like children.

David still may not know precisely where he is, but His Henry is happy, His Henry’s Alex is here, and David has food, so specifics can wait.

[reneesghostinthelivingroom]

OMG! I loves your Rejanis fic, if you ever get the time could you maybe write a part two with a good ending? Feel free to ignore this.

Puppeteers part 2

|| Regina George x Janis Imi'ike

read part 1 here

|| Warnings; swearing, arguments, Regina's drunk, skimmed over drunk hookup, angst, makeup

|| Summary; Regina goes to a party and gets completed wasted, leaving only one person on her mind. So she goes to Janis' house...

Requests open!

Started; october 11th

Finished; october 11th

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It's been a week since the breakup and Regina was out partying with the plastics, though in the back of her mind. All she could think about was Janis. The blonde sighed and chugged back the rest of her drink, which was fifth she's had that night, and put a plan into action. This may just be her intoxicated mind speaking, but she was going to get Janis back. She didn't even think to drive to her house, she walked the whole way there. Stumbling and mumbling incoherent things.

Janis had been staying up late, watching movies and binge eating popcorn. Damian wasn't able to make it since his parents had grounded him, so it was just her. Her parents were out too, having a date night. So you could imagine her surprise when a knock came to the door. She glanced at her clock, in bright glowing green the time showed that it was 1:23am. Another knock followed, sounding much more urgent which made her heart race. Maybe she shouldn't have been watching horror films.

Grabbing the bat she keeps at her bedside, she got out of bed and made her way downstairs. Trying to avoid the creaky steps, though of course one creaked anyways. Which made her pause and hesitate, but not as much as the voice she heard calling for her on the other aide of the door.

"JANIS!! Come on, I know you're home!" Regina yelled, she flinched and gripped the bat tighter. What the fuck was she doing here? At 1:30 in the morning? Janis quickly came to the conclusion that Regina was definitely drunk. Why else would she be there? She noted that her jeep wasn't in the driveway when she checked the window, which meant she must have walked too.

Carefully, Janis opened the door. Bat at the ready on her shoulder." What the hell are you doing here?" She was feeling a mixture of emotions. Though her anger toppled them all.

Regina's eyes locked with hers and without warning, she immediately kissed Janis. Throwing the shorter girl completely off guard." Shut up." Regina muttered against her lips. The bat slipped from Janis' hand and a lot of her anger melted in that moment. Replaced with longing and need. She missed her, more than she cared to admit. But she could smell the alcohol on Regina and that made her grimace. She knew this was wrong.

"Regina... we shouldn't be- you're drunk." Janis tried to reason with the other girl and herself. Though her efforts were pointless as Regina just kissed her again, pushing her up against the wall.

"I said shut up, didn't I? Put your mouth to a better use," Regina said through slurred speech, Janis' mind spun. And maybe some of the alcohol fumes got up into her head, but either way. She caved. This was all she'd wanted all week even if she would have never admitted it. Even if she acted like she completely hated Regina more than she ever had in her life; yeah. Part of her did still hate Regina. But an even deeper part of her loved the girl still. She was almost sure that nothing could change that.

She allowed Regina to kiss her, their lips moving with practiced ease against the other. Janis could feel Regina's nails digging into her hips and it made her groan against the blonde. The vibrations sending shockwaves through Regina. God, she missed this. Maybe that was just the alcohol talking, but she didn't care. In this moment all she wanted was Janis. The rest of the world could fuck itself.

The following morning, Regina found herself in the familiar sheets of Janis' bed. She groaned as she forced herself up, head pounding relentlessly as she reached for her phone. Seeing that she had a bunch of missed calls from Gretchen and a few untranslatable texts from Karen. She rolled her eyes, then looked at Janis. A million thoughts going through her head. Some yelling at herself for doing this, some wishing to do it again, others thinking about how beautiful Janis looked while she slept.

With a heavy sigh, Regina forced herself out of the bed. Stumbling to get her clothes on, she was just about out the door when Janis called her name. Shit. She woke her up.

"Regina?"

Regina looked back at Janis. This was going to make it harder to leave her again; why couldn't she have just stayed asleep? "Janis.."

There was a long silence between the two, each of them seeming to think about what to say. Almost wanting to convince the other to stay, even if they knew it might not end well again. But second chances were a thing, right? Maybe... Regina shook her head," No. I gotta go. This was- a mistake. A stupid fucking drunken mistake."

Janis was out of bed as she watched Regina try to leave, following her down the hall. Not even bothering to throw her clothes back on, knowing it would only waste time.

"Regina, hold on." She grabbed the blonde's wrist. Regina stopped in her tracks, but didn't look at Janis. Knowing if she did she could cave and stay. She couldn't do that. She had to be strong." I know we ended on not so great terms, but last night... you can't deny that there isn't still something there."

"Janis, I was drunk. I like everybody when I'm drunk." She rolled her eyes, trying to be harsh to get the girl to leave her alone. She forced herself to look at the ground, but Janis made Regina look at her. Regina could feel her resolve breaking as her eyes trailed her body.

"I don't want you to go." Janis admitted. Finally saying what both of them had been thinking this whole time. Neither wanted to leave the other again. They relied on each other more than they even realized.

Regina bit her lip, fidgeting with it between her teeth as she glanced at the door. It was so close, she could just leave and try to forget any of this ever happened... but she looked at Janis again. That look in her eyes...

"Fuck you." Regina kissed her again, there was no real hate in her words no matter how hard she tried to make it sound like there was and Janis kissed back. That was enough to get the blonde to consider a second shot. They deserved that much at least, right?

[winchesterwild78]

Chance Meeting pt 7

Part 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6

18+ Minors DO NOT interact

This is my first ever fan fiction. I adore Jensen Ackles and have no hate towards his family. In this he’s single. I’m not sure exactly how to do this so any suggestions or feedback is appreciated. Please be kind and all mistakes are my own. All work is mine. Please don’t copy it.

Warnings: fluff, angst, smut, Jensen being a sweetheart

Chapter/ Trigger Warnings: fluff, SMUT, unprotected sex (cover it up please), con rough sex, a little sadness (not too bad)

A/N: I’m working hard on making sure the chapters get done quickly. I don’t want to leave you hanging for too long. If you have any suggestions please let me know. Reader is older-not trying to alienate anyone, but I wanted the reader close to Jensen’s age and with children. This will make more sense in later chapters. This chapter will include a time jump. It will be noted. This chapter is a bit longer, but I couldn’t help it. Enjoy 😊

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Jensen POV

I woke up and it was dark in the room. Looking over at the clock on the nightstand it read 4:23am. Ugh! Still too damn early. I look down and see y/n asleep laying cuddled up next to me. My arm is under her head and I run my hands through her hair. She’s definitely different from other women I’ve been with, but she’s so much more. She is sleeping so peacefully next to me and I can’t help but feel a warm feeling in my chest. How can I be falling in love with her so quickly? Yet here I am already falling so deep. I wrap my arms around her pulling her closer to me. Breathing in her scent. Her shampoo and body wash are so intoxicating. Y/n lets out a soft sigh and I kiss the top of her head. Today is the last day of the con and I have no idea how I’m going to leave her. We live in different states and have different lives, but damn do I want this, her. I have to figure it out.

The hours pass and daylight peeks through the window. You start to wake up and feel strong arms around you holding you tight. Your eyes flutter open and see Jensen asleep. His features are soft and his mouth is slightly open. You reach your hand up and rub it against his cheek. Jensen stirs and his eyes open. He looks at you and smiles softly. You lean up and kiss his lips. “Good morning sweetheart” Jensen says with a gruff sleepy voice. “Good morning to you too, handsome.” You said smiling back at him.

You nuzzled into his chest more and he gripped you tighter. “We’ve got to get up and start getting ready for the day baby.” Jensen said with a slight sadness to his voice. You leaned back and looked in his emerald green eyes. “What’s wrong, Jensen?” You said cupping his face. He looked at you and sighed. “I just don’t know what to do about us. I’ve been thinking about it all morning and I’ve got nothing.” You sat up and leaned against the headboard. The realization of what he was saying hit you like a truck. This weekend has been amazing, but in a few short hours it was coming to an end. What happens next? You both live in completely different worlds. He’s Jensen Freaking Ackles and you’re well, y/n. A regular person who works a Monday through Friday job, bills and some months living paycheck to paycheck. The longer you sat there with the thoughts in your head the more your heart broke. A single tear slipped out and Jensen sat up brushing it away with his thumb. “Shh, y/n, don’t cry. We will figure it out. I promise.” He said placing a tender kiss on your lips.

The day went by in a blur. All you could think about was how much you would miss Jensen when you had to leave. You leaned against a wall and pulled out your phone. You called y/f/n to get her advice. “Hey girl, how’s the con going and how’s Jensen?” She said while making a kissing sound in the phone. You laughed and said everything was going good, but you didn’t know what was going to happen after the con was over. “Y/f/n, I told him I loved him and he said it back. I know it’s fast but I feel it. When I’m with him everything feels in place finally.” You said stifling tears. “Oh, y/n don’t cry. Talk to Jensen. I know you two will figure it out. I’ll support you both no matter what you decide. I love you girl! Now go talk about this with your man.” “Thanks y/f/n, you’re right. I’ll text you later. Love you too girl!” You hung up and wiped away a few stray tears.

You slipped in the final Gold Panel with Jared, Misha and Jensen and took your seat. Jared saw you first and smiled. You smiled back and looked over at Jensen. His face lit up when he saw you. You both smiled at each other and he winked. Your heart fluttering just a bit more. You sat watching and listening to the audience ask their questions and the guys answering them. Your mind kept wandering back to what was going to happen with you and Jensen. It was time for the final question. A woman stood up and said the question was for Jensen. This pulled your attention back to reality. She introduced herself and the guys said hello. “So Jensen, we all saw the woman you kissed yesterday and the internet has exploded with the pictures taken. My question is who is she and where did you meet?” Jensen looked at you and smiled, cleared his throat and said “Well, honestly I met her here. We hit it off and as far as who she is, if she’ll have me I would like her to be my girlfriend.” The audience filled with awws and giggles. You looked at Jensen dumbfounded but nodded with a smile. He jumped off stage, ran to you and wrapped you in a hug. He pulled back to see your y/e/c eyes sparkle. Then he laid a tender kiss on your lips. The audience went crazy. Clapping, screaming and yelling. Jensen grabbed your hand and pulled you on stage with him and the guys. He waved at the audience and you gave a shy smile waving too. He pulled you off stage and to the green room.

“Did you mean it?” You asked him. “Yes, of course I did. I love you and I don’t want you getting away.” He said as he wrapped his arms around you. “We will figure everything out. I promise.”

<time jump 2 months later>

“Y/n are you finished packing your bathroom yet?” Y/f/n asked from the living room. “Just closing the last box now.” You yelled from the bathroom. “I still can’t believe you’re moving to Texas, y/n.” “I know. It’s hard to believe 2 months ago I went to a convention single and now I’m in love with an amazing man who loves me just as much.” You looked around your apartment and take in all the boxes and empty space. Years living here and now it’s time to move on. It’s bittersweet but you can’t wait to start your new life with Jensen. After the convention you both went back to your lives but talked all the time. He would fly in to visit and after about a month in he asked you to move in with him. You were hesitant at first because his kids are younger than yours and you were worried about their reactions, but you love his kids and they love you. You even get along well with his ex. Your kids were over the moon for you and encouraged the move. So now here you are packing up and moving across the country for the man who stole your heart.

“Hey, y/n I’m gonna order pizza for dinner and run by the store to grab some drinks. You need anything else?” Y/f/n asks as she heads towards the door. “Nope, I’m good. Just no mushrooms.” You say with a chuckle. “Fine” she says as she walks out the door.

A few minutes later you hear a knock at the door. You get up from the floor “did you forget something y/f/n” you say as you open the door. “Jensen! What are you doing here?” You squeal as you throw your arms around him. “Did you really think I was going to let you drive across country by yourself?” He said as he backed you into the apartment. “I didn’t think you could get out of work. I would have been fine.” You said as your legs hit the side of the couch. “I’m sure you would have, but I was able to work it out so I could help you move and make sure you’re safe.” He said as he kissed your forehead. Jensen looked around and noticed there wasn’t much left to do and he noticed you two were alone. “Hey sweetheart, where’s y/f/n?” “Oh she went to the store and to get a pizza. Let me text her and ask her to grab some beer too. I’ll also let her know you’re here.” You said sending him a smirk.

Me: hey girl can you grab some beer too. Jensen just showed up to help with the move. 😁

Bestie: oooh I’ll make sure to take extra time getting back. I’ll grab the beer and food. You two behave ;)

Me: thanks babe. You’re the best. Be careful

“So she’s going to grab some beer and the food. She said she’s gonna take extra time to get back.” You smile at Jensen and wiggle your eyebrows. He takes this as an invitation to lead you to the bedroom. The only thing left on the bed was your sheets and a pillow. You were only spending one more night here so everything else was packed. Jensen started kissing your lips and working his way down your neck. His hands roaming all over your curves. You start moaning and your hands make their way in his hair. Jensen pulls your shirt up and off and in one swift motion his shirt was off too. He hooked his hand around you and unhooked your bra exposing your ample breasts. His mouth was instantly on your breasts, licking and sucking each nipple. His hands grabbing and holding them. He laid you down and hooked his fingers in your leggings and in one quick move he pulled them and your soaking wet panties down. You spread your legs exposing yourself to him. “Mmm sweetheart, is this all for me.” He said as he ran his fingers through your dripping folds. Your breath hitched as he brushed against your clit. “Oh Jensen, please.” You breathed out. “Please what baby?” He said while smirking. “I need to cum, please make me cum.” That was all he needed. He grabbed your thighs and threw your legs over his shoulders and started lapping up your juices. He inserted one finger and you squirmed. His finger pushing in and out of you while hooking up towards your sweet spot. Your hips moved into his mouth and finger. He inserted another finger and you moaned, gripping the bed with one hand and Jensen’s head with another. “Yes baby, right there.” You moaned. Jensen was like a man starved. Taking you closer to your release. He picked his head up and said “cum for me baby.” That was all you needed and you felt yourself clenching around his fingers. He licked faster and helped you chase your high all the way down.

Once you came down from your high he stood up and you helped him pull down his jeans and boxers. His large l, thick cock springing free. You lick your lips and take his cock deep in your mouth. You lick a strip up his shaft causing him to moan and grab your head. He pushes his cock deeper down your throat hearing you gag a little. The sounds of panting and sucking fill the room. “Damn baby your mouth feels so fucking good right now, but I want to fuck your sweet pussy.” Jensen almost growls as he says it. You smile as you pull his cock out of your mouth making a popping sound as his cock leaves your lips.

You slide up on the bed as Jensen lines his cock up to your dripping wet pussy. “I don’t have a condom y/n” Jensen said almost sad. “It’s okay with me. I’m clean and I can’t get pregnant anymore.” You said. He smiled at you and said “well damn sweetheart let’s get busy.” You giggled because you realized his Dean was showing. Jensen lined himself up to your entrance and with one swift thrust he bottomed out and you let out a loud moan. Sex with Jensen was always amazing. He had length and girth that makes you feel him for days. He’s also a very talented and giving lover. You’ve never experienced sex like this before and damn did you feel lucky. He continued thrusting hitting that spot no other man ever hit. You felt that familiar tightness in your core. Your hand instinctively moved to your throbbing clit which made Jensen smirk. “Hands and knees baby girl.” Jensen’s voice deep and commanding. Instantly making you wetter and you happily obliged. You flipped over getting on your hands and knees. Your nice round ass in the air. You could feel your wetness running down your thighs. Jensen lines up with your dripping core and thrusts deep in you. The change of position makes you moan louder. He’s hitting another spot and you know you’re close. “Jensen I’m gonna….cum.” You say breathily. His hand wraps around and he starts rubbing your clit while slamming into your pussy. You cum hard around his length and he keeps rubbing. You try to pull away but he is so strong and before you know it you’re cumming a third time. Satisfied he pulls his hand away and keeps driving into your pussy. Jensen is bottoming out and you know you’re not going to be able to walk right for a few days. “Harder Jensen, fuck me baby.” You yell. Jensen starts to fuck you harder grabbing your hips and burying his cock deep in your throbbing heat. He brings a hand up and smacks your right ass cheek causing a yelp to escape from your lips. His thrusts start to get sloppy as he’s chasing his release. You clench your walls around his cock and he fills your empty womb with his hot seed. As he comes down from his high he slowly pulls out. You whimper at the loss of fullness.

You roll over on your back and he lays beside you. Sweeping your hair from your face he places a kiss on your lips. “Are you okay, y/n?” You smile at him and say “more than okay. That was amazing.” You smile and place a kiss on his lips. “I didn’t hurt you did I?” He asked with concern in his eyes. You cup his face “no baby, that was hot.” You snuggle into his chest rubbing your hands up and down his gorgeous torso. He pulls you close to him, kisses your head and whispers “okay”.

Jensen pulls away and goes into the bathroom to get a washcloth to clean you both up. Thank goodness you left one out. He returns to the bed and cleans you up then himself. He tosses the washcloth back towards the bathroom. “We need to get dressed before y/f/n comes back with the food. I don’t want to traumatize her.” You say laughing. Jensen laughs and groans as he gets up. He pulls you off the bed into his arms. He gives you a deep kiss and as he pulls away he says “I love you so much.” Your heart flutters and you say “I love you too, Jensen. So much.”

You both get dressed and walk into the living room just as the door opens. “I’m coming in, y’all better be dressed.” You heard y/f/n say as she walked in laughing. You grabbed the food from her and she looked between the two of you smiling. “Hey Jensen” she said with a smirk. “Hey y/f/n, let me help you.” He says as he grabs the bags from her hands. She looks at you a wiggles her eyebrows and you playfully hit her arm.

Dinner was delicious and the last of the boxes were packed. You gave y/f/n a huge hug and told her thank you for helping. She gave you a huge hug and told you she’d be back early to see you off. Jensen pulled her in for a hug and you all said good night.

Once the door was closed and locked Jensen took you in his arms. He knew you were looking forward to the move but you were also a little sad to say goodbye to the life you had here. He rubbed your back and you buried your face in his chest. He kissed the top of your head and said “come on baby, let’s get some sleep.” You sniffled and wiped a few stray tears away as you took his hand. You both walked to your bedroom one last time and changed for bed. You crawled in and snuggled to him. He held you and rubbed your back as you drifted off to sleep in his arms. Tomorrow was going to be hard and he knew it. He laid awake for a while longer listening to your soft snores and he smiled. How did he get so lucky to have the love of an incredible woman who was willing to give up her life to move in with him. He smiled and placed a soft kiss on your head and whispered “I love you, y/n” and he drifted off to sleep.

[assiely]

♪— 12:23am - Sim Jaeyun ¡! ❞

→Sim Jaeyun x fem! reader

→ synopsis: your best friend helping you with your homework and ended up realising something.

→ warnings: none?

→ genre: fluff 😔🫶🏻

→ word count: 764

a/n: i swear i love JAKE SIM 😭 don't mind my grammar 😀👍🏻 give feedback guys come on don't be shy😔✌🏻also this is not one of my best 🥲

Having homework on math or just the math itself is the complete opposite of fun. the struggle is real. even the teacher itself is also annoying. why giving these much of work especially on weekends. you couldn't even solve one question from the work. already struggling from the start, you called your best friend Jake to help you out.

He thinks he's pretty good at it but looks like he's also struggling judging from the face. "Jake are you sure you know the answer cause you don't seems to know it by looking at your face" of course he didn't but how can he admit that when he literally call himself 'math genius' 2 days ago.

"i got it trust me" that's what he says. you're not sure if you can trust him. the questions are hard and so many. "the answer should be 3 according to the back answer but i got 7" you swear you could just burn the whole book. the only thing that stopped you is nothing, you just did not burn it yet. "alright let me try."

Almost giving up after a good 10 minutes of him trying to get the right answer. he slowly put down the pen. looking straight at you trying to hold his laugh. "i got 10.5" a good seconds of silence were heard before bursting into laughter. even the 'math genius' couldn't get the right answer you honestly didn't know what to do.

"how did i even get 10.5? is there something wrong with the questions?" he even blamed it on the question now. he insists on trying again but this time he got 77.8??? is he really good at math or he just trippin'. "jake how!? 77.8? i didn't even get that much of number!" you laughed, shouted at him. but in return he just giggle looking at you.

When you laughed, he felt something in his chest. he felt so good seeing you laughing when he is the one making you laugh. he didn't even realise you're that pretty when you smile of course he did think that you're a pretty girl but just now you're even more beautiful. he just stare lovingly at you while you're busy laughing at him but he didn't mind that one bit.

"let's take a break although no question is solved. I'll make some ramyeon for us" jake agreed to you because it's ramyeon. you quickly went to the kitchen and make some ramyeon with SPAM of course. after 15 mins it's done. you served the ramyeon and eat.

"you can rest I'll try solving it for you hopefully this time i get the right answer" it's past 10 now and you're tired so without complain you rest your head on the table near him and doze off to sleep. for only 15 minutes he was able to concentrate. how can he focus on math when you're sleeping next to him. he look at you and thinks you're the cutest little angel ever to exist. he found himself staring at you for as long as he can remember. he take pictures of you and smile like an idiot.

"So cute" he mumbled. you suddenly moved from your position and that make him flinched a little, quickly put his phone away afraid that you might see him. "did you get the answer jakey?" you asked half asleep. 'jakey' that's all he have on his mind. you never called him like that. it made his heart skipped a beat.

"It's getting late i think you should go home. tomorrow's Saturday anyway. will you come and help me out again jakey?" again with the nickname. he didn't know why he felt this way but he knew there's something new he never felt towards you. he went home since it's past 11 midnight.

While laying on his bed he couldn't stop looking at his phone cause he was looking at your taken pictures of you sleeping, so cute yet funny. hair all messy but peacefully sleeping. "I'm going crazy" he mumbled. if people see him right now they might considered him as crazy. he look at the time, it's 12:23 am, Saturday and that's when he knew he deeply fell in love with you and wouldn't be able to get out of it easily.

Minutes have passed still looking at his phone thinking that you didn't noticed him while ago. but little did he know that you're not asleep the whole time? no, he didn't have to. but one thing for sure is that you felt the same way as him.

© assiely 2023 do not copy or remake

[dhr-ao3]

Draco Malfoy's Guide to Stealing Hermione Granger's Heart

Draco Malfoy's Guide to Stealing Hermione Granger's Heart https://ift.tt/3Cq2Xv1 by sonaaa She’s marrying Weaselbee in three months. That’s 90 days and 90 nights to change her mind. Game on Ronald Weasley, even if you don’t know it is… ——————————————————————— Short compilations of a longer journey. There will be plot, porn, Ron Weasley bashing, and yes, Draco and Hermione will be falling in love once again. Updates twice a day. We only have 90 days to change our girl's mind after all! Words: 0, Chapters: 1/181, Language: English Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: F/M Characters: Draco Malfoy, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley Relationships: Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy Additional Tags: Adult Hermione Granger, Adult Draco Malfoy, Seduction, Infidelity, Emotional Infidelity, Fluff and Angst, Ron Weasley Bashing, Minor Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley, Department of Mysteries (Harry Potter), Pining Draco Malfoy, Draco Malfoy is a Little Shit, Draco Malfoy is So Whipped, Hermione Granger is Bad at Feelings, Smut, Porn with Feelings, Porn With Plot via AO3 works tagged 'Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy' https://ift.tt/P6jrIzF January 14, 2024 at 01:23AM

[thatoneluckybee]

OKAY IT IS 1:23AM MY WIFI IS SLOW I CANT ADD PICTURES THIS IS ALL WORS OF FREAKIN MOUTH HERE WE FREAKIN' GO

The daily runs TWO blogs, one for Shin Tsukimi/Sou Hiyori AND Noel Levine from Witch's Heart I think.

BOTH of these Dailies were gone today drawing eldritch creatures

I insisted of hugging Dark, your oc, which led to a drawing of him. And you drew more! For hours!

Furthermore, Noel's Daily has a friend who runs another Witch's Heart Daily (forgot the same.)

This friend uses a fancy font. More on that later.

On the Noel daily, there is a doodle for the first day. Comparing that to what's under your Rory's art tag, it's incredible similar in style. Sketchy but controlled, and just line art.

Back to the daily. I "recently interacted with it" according to you. One of the recent dailies I liked/maybe reblogged (don't know about rb but there was a Heart so)

BACK TO THE FANCY TEXT. This suggests the owner of the Noel and Sou dailies is friends with someone who uses this font. Furthermore, one daily (it's 1am patience with me) accepted an Anonymous ask saying "Jump Him" or something similar IN THAT FONT.

in a previous shenanigan, the lovely @quintessential-candles sent me an anonymous ask, though I was able to recognize that it was him due to the font!!

Most likely, this friend of the daily blogs is Quintessential Candles, who interacts with the both of us a LOT (Homesick pfps!) and is ALSO making shenanigan Gressil blogs with you.

Compiling all this, you, @thestaticonyourscreen , are the most logical conclusion to who runs the Noel blog, who is friend with fancy font guy, AND THEREFORE RUNS sou hiyori's.

Watch me be wrong cause I've become too commited to this

[lilahaze]

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07/21 1:23AM when should i expect the tabloids to reach me?

07/21 1:46AM i think they'll write worse of me than i do myself

07/22 1:18AM one-way ticket to south bermuda

[adrikazu]

c/w: huge deadline, school, late night food,

12:48 AM

oh wouldn’t you know, you’re stuck with a huge grade due tomorrow in the morning. in your room, staring with dead eyes at your monitor, hearing the keys below your fingertips tap in your ear while the roomed silent. your blankets, and pillows wait desperately for warmth while you struggle with homework.

you glance back, and look at your messy bed, recalling when you stood up and ran to your desk to start your essay when you remembered. that’s kind of funny now, but you waste no time to return your attention to your previous problem.

yawning away, you couldn’t be anymore tired while doing this. tapping your phone to check the time, 1:23AM. perfect time to remember your essay. but you couldn’t complain, you did push it back this far after all.

but you heard the front door open, and then it clicked as it locked behind whoever came in. you glance back again, and took in a strong warm whiff of food. perhaps, Kare-Raisu? either way, the strong smell of food brought you to ask questions.

your bedroom door opens after a few minutes, your eyes coming in contact with familiar grey eyes, who also seemed just as tired as you. the small grin under his eyes made it clear that, regardless of his tiredness, he wasn’t in a bed mood.

“Hey, love.” Osamu quietly spoke to you as he placed a plate of food on the table beside your desk. It took you a second to grasp what was happening, before you smiled at him and then looked away.

He leaned down and pulled you into an embrace, his body cold because of the weather outside. You cringed at the cops on your warm body, and he laughed as he heard you hit his back to release you. “You’re colldddd.” You complained once he did. “‘Course i am, i was just outside.” He laughed again at your still bothered face, until your attention was placed on the food that he brought.

“You didn’t have to…” He groans playfully and messes up your already messy hair. “I didn’t have to? look at ya love, you probably haven’t eaten since 7 or 8.” You laugh a little bit, coming to realize that he was right. you hadn’t eaten for a while, because you were too busy doing other things.

“Thank you.” He smiled back at your toothy smile. you two didn’t share a room, but you bet that he stayed in your room and helped you with your essay however he could. You wondered how Osamu knew that you hadn’t eaten, but you didn’t complain either way. When you glanced back, it seemed that he got a plate for himself too. You were glad to have someone like him to care about you.

[yunhobug]

Now listening:

High by 5 Seconds of Summer

Calm Masterlist

Yeosang x reader

Word Count: 907

Genre: angst

Warnings: alcohol/drinking, alcoholism? Yeo used drinking as a coping mechanism, Yeosang also gets sad when he drinks

1:23am

“Could I get another vodka soda please?”

The bartender looked weary, debating if he should continue supplying drinks to the man slumped over his bar. Yeosang had been there for a few hours now, he wasn’t paying attention to the time but he could probably guess how late it was.

Yeosang wasn’t much of a drinker until the breakup happened, you always had a better tolerance than him anyway. You had gone your separate ways about a month ago and though he’d never admit it to his friends, he missed you, bad.

He had turned his phone off so nobody could track his location, he knew he would get scolded for being at the bar but it was the only thing that helped soothe the ache. The hurt that settled so deeply in his chest when he looked at old photos of the two of you.

He had tried so hard to get over things, he tried to become better, he really did. He wanted to be mad at you but he couldn’t. Yeosang couldn’t even dream about being mad at you.

You said you had fallen out of love, he didn’t think that was even possible, especially not after two whole years together. Apparently it could happen and he got a front row seat to the biggest heartbreak show in town.

Yeosang was shaken out of his thoughts when the bartender placed a paper and pen in front of him.

“We’re cutting you off for the night, if you just wanna pay your tab before you head out.”

The streets were dark and empty, much like his own mind, though he would never say such a thing out loud. Yeosang was never one for dramatics. As he walked past the glass window storefront he was able to get a good look at himself.

In the reflection stood a man he didn’t recognize. He wished you saw better in him, what did you think of him now? Yeosang wouldn’t have been able to show you even if you went looking for it. After the breakup he completely disappeared from social media, he couldn’t bear to see you look happy. Photos taken with your friends, going on trips, and god forbid an unfamiliar man show up in the photos.

He couldn’t handle it, seeing that you were okay, after all you were the one to dump him. Yeosang slowly made it into his dark apartment, all the physical reminders of you had disappeared but the memories stayed.

He remembers the countless movie nights turned make out sessions. He remembers how many books you used to leave around. He especially remembers when you two would get high in the mornings.

He made his way to the bedroom, opting not to shower tonight. He pulled out his phone, turning it back on to see if anybody had called him. Maybe you had reached out, though he would only believe it once he saw it.

There was a missed call from San and a couple texts from Mingi about going to lunch tomorrow. He knew it was bad; the urge to call you. He needed to hear your voice even if you yelled at him. He wanted to know you were okay. He wanted to know if you thought he was ridiculous for calling, for holding on this long. He needed to know what you thought of him. Hell, you were probably asleep.

Yeosang lazily moved to find your contact, hesitating before he pressed on it. He brought the phone to his ear, almost hoping you didn’t pick up.

1:57am

After a few rings it went silent, and Yeosangs breath died in his throat, “Hello?”

“Hi! this is y/n, sorry it seems i’m busy right now, i’ll call back later!”

He paused, voicemail. A weight seemed to lift from his shoulders, he let out a breath before continuing.

“It’s Yeosang, I know it’s late…trust me I know, I um, i’ve been thinking a lot lately and I wanted to call to say I missed you.”

“God you’re probably going to be upset with me but I need to know, are you okay? How are you okay? I’ve been nothing but miserable, you probably think i’m pathetic.”

“Over time i’ve grown to see the flaws we had, I never realized how much your friends hated me until now, I never saw how miserable you looked when you were with me.”

“Was I that miserable to be with? You couldn’t stand it and you broke up with me. I’m not mad, I don’t think I could ever be mad at you.”

“Was I an okay boyfriend? Did you think of me highly?”

He released a puff of air realizing everything he unloaded, this was humiliating.

“I’m sorry, just ignore this, you probably have my blocked anyway.”

He hung up quickly, tossing his phone onto the bed before burying his face in his hands. Yeosang wanted to cry but nothing had come out. Deciding sleep was the best option he had turned his phone back off, not wanting to face the possible consequences of his actions.

Yeosang slowly crawled into bed, staring at the ceiling before sleep finally overcame him.

When he woke up that morning he went to reach for his phone, turning it on. Yeosang sat up in shock as he read the notifications that had appeared on the screen.

7:42am

Missed call: Y/N

Voicemail: Y/N

[criolla-star]

A Fiery Lovestory (Red Son x Mk part 4)

(I suggest you check out part 1-3 if you haven't already, just a reminder Macaque and Red Son are just friends they aren't like a father son duo cause that would be weird since i have Shadowpeach in this comic and since Macaque and Wukong are practically MKs' parent annnnd Red Son has bull ears, and horns that are small i'm sure you have seen fanart of it before, i'll shut up now)

Red Son woke up the next day it took him a moment to process where he was, but when he did he checked the time, it was 6:23am. Red Son always woke up early to prevent the scolding from his parents for being up late, but then he just realised, "Oh fuck...my parents don't know where I am..." Red Son thought to himself he hadn't thought about this yesterday when he agreed to follow he was just exhausted. "Hopefully Macaque can lie for me..." Red mumbled, sure he didn't know where he was but Macaque knew better than to out him. Red let out a sigh before getting up and stretching. He was still wearing MKs' clothes and it was really comfy this made him blush slightly. Suddenly he remembered his fire and then carefully attempted to ignite a fire it took a minute but he let out a sigh of relief when he finally managed to do it rain honestly really fucked him up but that won't be the only thing fucking him.....

He had a pretty peaceful sleep and looked and went to the bathroom he was honestly surprised with how furnished MK's home was, but his thought went back to MKs' sculpted body from when he was shirtless last night, "So hot..." Red Son whispered out, "Why the fuck am I thinking about him, he's an idiot...a handsome idiot" Red Son added, "That's it I'm just gonna find something to eat in this place" Red Son scolded himself before going into the kitchen. He looked around and saw discarder cereal boxes on the counter and table, there were dirty dishes in the sink, "It's such a mess in here" Red Son mumbled, the fire demon wasn't a fan of messy places the closest he's ever had a place this dirty was his workshop.

"I can't with this..." Red Son mumbled as he went and turned on the tap before tying up his hair, taking off MKs' jacket from yesterday, finding some gloves and beginning to do the dishes. Red Son didn't find cleaning a pain and actually enjoyed it (can ya believe someone likes cleaning) He continued to do the dishes and eventually finished that, the fire demon also enjoyed singing and talking to himself while he did things such as cleaning, working or cooking, and yes he can cook like really good also really enjoys it. Eventually Red finished cleaning the whole kitchen, it was now 7:30am he's been cleaning for an hour and was honestly surprised the noodle boy hasn't awoken from his slumber by now. "Hm...hungry..." Red Son said quietly to himself. The fire demon went through cupboards and the found ingredients to make pancakes, "Well he has something else other than cereal" Red Son mumbled before taking off the jacket and he surprisingly found an apron which wasn't dirty and put it one I mean of course it wouldn't be dirty by the looks of it Mk probably only ate cereal and noodles which was kinda sad for Red Son to think about but he shrugged it off.

Red Son grabbed a bowl and made the pancake mixture, I don't know how to bake/cook so don't expect a good description. Once the mixture was complete the fire demon poured it onto a pan, used his fire to ignite the stove and made pancake after pancake. It honestly smelt amazing and Red Son was singing whatever song you want with the most angelic voice very ironic for a demon.

Mk woke up to an amazing smell unaware of the stunning fire demon cooking in his apartment and the beautiful act of cleaning he did. Mk yawned out loudly then checked the time, it was 8am and honestly that surprised him he usually up later than this, "Wow I'm up early, must be the smell..." Mk thought, "Haha...Red Sons' here...OH SHIT RED SONS HERE!" Mk panicked realising that the fire demon was probably up and in the kitchen. He grabbed a shirt and rushed out while putting it on. Only to hear Red Son singing as well as him cooking, the fire demon didn't notice him and continued singing unaware that he was being watched Mk looked around and noticed how clean everything was, "Did he do this..?" The monkey thought. Mk leaned on the door frame and continued to listen until the demon noticed. He was honestly lost in his thoughts Red Sons' voice sounded so sweet and soft. He was watching for 2 minutes until Red Son did a twirl and realisation hit him, "AHHH!! WHAT THE FUCK HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN THERE!!!??" Red Son panicked almost falling down. "Long enough...did you clean this place up?" Mk chuckled out walking towards Red Son, "I-I in fact did, this place was filthy!" Red Son nervously said out before talking in his bratty tone.

"Well thank you, was gonna eventually clean it but never had the motivation to" Mk responded before looking Red Son up and down, he was still wearing his sweatpants but the apron looked really cute on him. "I don't know how you could let your place get like this, but I made pancakes you barely had anything in those cupboards of yours other than cereal, eat it or not I couldn't care less" Red Son said before putting another pancake on a stack, "Hey I'll eat anything at this point I think I've had noodles and cereal a bit too much" Mk said as he sat at the table because Red Son signalled him to sit down. "As if that part wasn't obvious..." The fire demon mumbled before plating some pancakes and giving it to Mk. Before grabbing a tub of ice cream, and strawberries and placing it next to Mk. "Did you go through everything?" Mk chuckled out, "So what if I did? If you have a problem go back to eating cereal noodle boy" Red Son hissed slightly annoyed, "Haha...no..." Mk replied before beginning to eat. MKs' eyes lit up, "Holy shit this is like the best thing I've ever eaten, you are an amazing cook I never thought you would be able to cook" Mk said praising Red Son. Hearing this made the fire demon blush, "I-I tend to do cooking and baking as a hobby it relaxes me" Red Son replied before sitting down and beginning to eat.

Mk stared at him before smirking, "Does singing also relax you~?" the monkey teased, the fire demons' face lit up with blush, "D-Don't you mention that!!" Hr stuttered out embarrassingly. "Hey I'm not making fun of you, you're voice is really nice...I wouldn't mind listening to it forever..." Mk said his voice becoming softer as he lost himself while staring at Red Son. The fire demon blushed hearing that, "J-Just shut up you peasant and eat!" Red said nervously Mk chuckled before continuing to eat.

"I have work at 9:30, I don't mind if you stay here" Mk said breaking a silence as they ate, "Mhm...I suppose I could stay..." Red Son spoke, he was hoping Macaque managed to convince his parents that he didn't run away and somehow Mk must've read his mind, "Does Macaque know you're here...?" Mk added his voice going from his dumb tone to a more serious tone, "No...but, he won't be bothering you till he knows where I am..." Red Son replied.

After a while they finished eating Mk had to go to work and told Red Son rules he had to follow. "Morning kid, you're here early" Pigsy said surprisingly when Mk came in, "Yep" Mk replied happily while waiting for order but he couldn't quite get Red Son off his mind.

(The amount of times i lost motivation for this is unspeakable like i clicked off it and started reading other fanfic or watching youtube, ALSO the true power of the samadhi fire is blue which alters based on the power used if it's a little amount it will stay as red too much it'll be blue saying that i already mentioned this before that Meis' fire is a way downgraded version of the actual fire due to the colour)