#ive been meaning to answer this for so long but everytime someone interrupts me lol

[yibo-wang]

Hi Aamna,

I am so sorry for the late message, I was indispose and sadly couldn’t reply nor message anyone. I won’t say more because I don’t want to give myself away.

Omg, I had forgotten about Blue’s Clues that was my nephew, niece and my kids favorite show when they were young, I still sing the mail song when I come inside the house with mine. Lol. It drive my kids crazy but it’s kind of catchy. ‘Here’s the mail, it never fails, it makes me want to wag my tail...’

I love how insigful was your reply and you got me seeing them in a new light. Its always interest to me to see how others see the characters they love; not only do you learn so much one from the person answering but also from the characters, is like suddenly you see them in a new dimension you hand’t even thought of before or maybe just haven’t let yourself see.

I see what you did there, you turn the question on me. Its funny but I haven’t thought about this question in great detail maybe is because I haven’t actually sat down and ask myself this exact question. However, now that is being ask my mind comes blank, well that’s not true I do want to say Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji but in a way I would be lying to a point. I do love them what’s not to love about them but the more that I think about this question the more I find myself asking not who do I like but more of which characters I find interesting, and that’s when names fly through my mind quicker than my hands can write. So to answer your question to a point the characters I find fascinating are as follow:

Lan Jingyi- I find him interesting maybe because he reminds me so much of myself that would just blurt things that were supposed to never be said but never fully understood why you shouldn’t.

Jin Ling- I don’t find him so much fascinating but the mother in me is sad that he never knew his mom and we know that Jiang Yanli wanted him so much she love him from the moment she knew she was pregnant.

Lan Xichen- My feelings for this character are divided, in one hand I like him that he love his brother there was never a doubt that he was nice and kind again no doubt but in the other hand I kind of hate him a bit for letting himself be influence and believe someone that he knew for just so little time compare to his brother that he had known longer.

If you could choose three characters that you wish would have never been written in the MDZS novel, who would they be?

Your C.C Blue 🌸

Blueee hello! It's okay bb I hope you've been well and that everything is alright 💛💛💛

Ahah omg the mail song is catchy 😂 I never pick up the mail so that's an opportunity lost on my end lmao but I used to sing 'we are looking for blue clues' everytime i used to search for something and my family got so annoyed they banned me from ever singing it XD kinda wanna start again just to annoy them some more haha

Ahh it's true mdzs has so many interesting characters! I'd probably write half of them because they're all so unique and well crafted and just you seem to sympathize and understand all of their pov it's a struggle 😭

Oomph yess great choices! It's adorable you're like Jingyi,, I love him so much. He's so chaotic and definitely the most unlan lmao. But I love that about him. And Jin Ling ngl the first time I watched the series i didnt pay much attention to Jin Ling or well I did but I just thought of him as a nuisance but during the rewatch and while reading the novel I got a better understanding of him and just his story is extremely sad too :( I would do anything to have yanli and zixuan getting to see jin ling grow up

Ahh xichen, I understand what you mean but for me I dont think i can bring myself to hate him. Cause idk if one would call it a flaw or not but xichen is inherently a kind and compassionate person, he is too trusting. The thing is that jiggy was just too good at manipulating him. If we look at it from lxc's pov jiggy literally made no mistakes. He never let xihcne catch a whiff of what he was doing, not until if we're talking cql verse when lan zhan brings wei ying back after his injuries and jiggy tells him that wwx has been busy causing trouble in the burial mounds and xichen realises that that cant be possible cause wei wuxian is literally behind the screen atm.

Ig he could've trusted wangji but I sorta think that maybe xichen had doubts that wangji was blinded by his love or smthn for wwx but also the thing is once wwx and lwj brought it to his knowledge that jiggy might be behind all of this he doesn't cut out or dismiss their argument, he's in a way too righteous as well because he's going to listen to both the sides because thats just him haha (sorry I went on a whole ramble here djfjfj I had no idea I had so many hidden emotions for him lol)

Ooh ooh you always ask such good question! It makes me think so hard about them :D I love it!

I really think every character introduced in the series had a purpose so it's so hard to remove them from the story XD the easiest one out of all of them is Sect Leader Yao because I HATE HIM. So so much, no one else invokes this level of negative emotions in me than him 😫😂 the next one would be jin zixun cause again he is ANNOYING. Literally zero skill and only talking trash 😒 also if he's gone then jin zixuan wont die and the whole Qiongqi Path incident wont happen (if no one else is brought instead of him) saves everyone win win :D

Wang Lingjiao (lmao I'm literally picking all of them based on annoyance) but I don't think I would not want her to exist cause then how will we have the 'You like MianMian line' and dense!wwx moment lol. Idk who the third one will be? Who would you pick?

[artificialqueens]

By Your Side (Biadore) - Candy Cane

A/N: just a oneshot based off of a prompt sent in that asked for bianca finding out abt adore’s onlyfans! its not quite that tbh but the words take me where they want to go lol please enjoy!! <3 theres some other things ive been trying to work on but its slow going rn as my cat is very sick and a lot of my time and energy has been dedicated to him, but i hope to get more out soon!

It’s only been a few months into quarantine when Adore finds herself on the phone with one of her oldest friends. Like, old physically not old as in how long they’ve known each other. But to be fair, there aren’t a ton of people she’s been friends with longer than she’s been friends with Bianca. Courtney and Darienne too for that matter.

She loves Bianca. Their friendship is something precious to her, and surprisingly this is only the second phone call they’ve had since quarantine has started. They talk basically every day through texts, and that’s on top of the hours they spend going back and forth in the ABCD group chat with Courtney and Darienne. The four of them have something special, all of them realize that. There’s just something specifically between her and Bianca that Adore’s never really been able to place her finger on.

Out of the blue this morning Bianca simply… called her. Adore spends a full moment staring at the CallerID trying to figure out where the fuck this is coming from. With an uncertain frown, she answers the phone, hanging upside down off the side of her bed of course.

“So… OnlyFans? Seriously?” Bianca asks incredulously, her voice crackling over the phone speaker.

What a way to start a conversation after not hearing each other’s voices for like a month! Even though Adore can’t see her face, she can practically hear the raised eyebrow.

“Fuck you,” Adore laughs, unable to help smiling at Bianca’s playful accusations.

“Not that I’m mad, but why fucking OnlyFans? Aren’t bitches doing podcasts now?”

“I’m bored, okay? There’s not a lot to do but drink and masturbate, and drinking hasn’t really been doing it for me lately. Plus, I gotta make money somehow,” Adore grumbles through an explanation, lifting herself up and sprawling out on her bed awkwardly.

“Do I need to set up an intervention? You know I will,” Bianca says with faux seriousness, “Seriously though, if you need some help…”

Adore frowns down at her phone. She hates pity, she hates unnecessary worry, and she definitely hates burdening people with her bullshit.

“B, I’m fine, I promise,” she says earnestly, “I guess I just… I miss you. A lot. And we can’t see each other right now and it fucking sucks and I’m really lonely-”

“Come over.”

“What? I can’t, B, we’re quarantined…”

“When’s the last time you left your apartment?”

“Uhh, I dunno, maybe a month ago?’ Adore answers, unsure of where Bianca is going with this.

“Okay, that’s well over two weeks. Come hang out with me for a few days, get some human interaction, I’ve been needing it myself. I haven’t gone out or seen anyone for a few weeks now,” Bianca admits, and Adore feels suddenly giddy.

It’s been so long since she’s seen someone, since she’s even gotten a hug, and she really wants to see Bianca…

“I’ll be there tomorrow morning,” Adore agrees, not even thinking twice about it.

Bianca is everything to her. This person was one of the first to really take her seriously, to really see something in her, and Adore doesn’t know where she’d be without her. Every time something goes wrong, her first instinct is to call Bianca. Everytime something amazing happens, her first instinct is to call Bianca. They’ll spend hours talking or texting just because and Adore wouldn’t have it any other way.

They are as good together as PB&J, or peanut butter and celery, or peanut butter and pretzels… And Adore realizes she is feeling very snacky, specifically for peanut butter. With a sigh she rolls off her bed to get a snack before she starts packing for the next week.

The point is Adore loves Bianca, and Danny loves Roy. Sure maybe it’s in a different way than they should, or even once did, but it can’t be helped. It can be hidden, though. And Danny is more than fine with hiding this secret, as long as they get to have Roy in their life at all. He’s more than what Danny should ever even hope for, and yet a part of them can’t help but hope.

After spending so much time apart, Danny knows it’ll be harder now than ever to hide these feelings they’ve been harboring for Roy. They’ll try though, because sometimes the thought of this man loving them back is all that keeps them going.

Danny arrives at Roy’s beautiful new house in Palm Springs at nearly noon the next day. Which, to be fair, is very much the morning for Danny. They even woke up early to make the trip! …If ten a.m. counts as early in any book except their own.

Roy is already standing out in the driveway waiting for Danny when they get there, his arms spread wide for a hug the second Danny gets out of their car. The younger practically rocket launches themself into his arms, clinging tight to him as they savor the first hug they’ve gotten in such a long fucking time. Danny can’t help the tears that fall at finally having such warm, loving human contact, especially from this person.

They hold onto each other as tight as they can, each beyond glad to have each other’s trust in such unreliable times. Being alone for so long had hit Roy hard too. Alcohol and binge watching can really only do so much, and he’s genuinely been feeling lonely being stuck in one spot for so long. The dogs help some, but at the end of the day it really doesn’t replace human interaction, no matter how hard he wishes it did.

“I missed you, baby girl,” Roy says, and Danny can almost hear his voice waver.

“I missed you too,” Danny whispers, trying and failing to hold back a sob.

They leave Danny’s bag in the car for now, much more eager to go sit down and enjoy each other’s company. The dogs bombard the two of them the second Danny crosses the threshold, the enby leaning instantly down to kiss and coo at the babies and Roy can’t help grinning widely at the sight. He loves his babies, and he loves his baby girl.

They spend the afternoon talking and laughing and playing with the dogs. Danny clearly gets some ideas about the golf cart, and Roy is suddenly excited about the upcoming few days. It’s been a while since either of them have really had something to look forward to.

“Alright, I still need you to explain this OnlyFans thing to me,” Roy says with a smirk a few hours later, after they’ve gotten properly settled in on the couch together with the dogs.

Danny’s eyes go wide with slight panic, “Okay, grandpa, it’s like uhhh, Patreon but-”

“No, no, no!” Roy laughs, “I know what it is, I mean why that? Why not literally anything else?”

“First of all, I am sexy. Second of all, I spent a lot of time not making money masturbating, which is a fucking shame because as I said before I am sexy.”

They both crack up at that, giggling like idiots on Roy’s couch, the puppies quickly joining in, yipping at them to be a part of the excitement.

“Awww, do you two think I’m funny?” Danny coos, picking Dede up and cuddling the pup close, “Your daddy doesn’t think I’m funny!”

Roy snorts, “You’ve certainly picked up a thing or two from me.”

“Like how to be a bitter old hermit!” Danny grins sweetly.

“Exactly,” Roy laughs.

“So if I ask really nicely will this bitter old hermit make me food?” Danny asks, batting their eyelashes pleadingly.

“My original plan was to let you starve to death while you were here, but since you’re asking nicely…” Roy says teasingly, feeling an odd sense of satisfaction at the way the younger throws their head back with laughter.

Late that night, after a long night of talking and watching TV and a decent dinner, they curl up into bed together. At one point they both needed to at least be tipsy to do that, but nowadays that’s just overkill. They have progressed well beyond that point of friendship, though Roy sometimes still likes to put on a show of being annoyed, if only because of the way Danny pouts and rolls their eyes.

Tonight he just holds the thick comforter up so Danny can slide in easily with him, he’s not really interested in making either of them wait longer than they already have for cuddles. In seconds the two are holding each other tight, savoring the touch. As Roy lays there, holding Danny like the younger is his lifeline, he starts to think about the time they’ve known each other. All the ups, downs, and side-to-sides… Danny has grown up a lot over the years they’ve been friends, and it’s hard to deny that it’s changed Roy’s feelings for them.

Once his feelings to the younger were almost motherly, but now it’s closer to attraction. It’s kind of weird, at the least it’s very fucked up. Roy wants to just give in to the feelings, but he can’t. Not when he has no way of gaging Danny’s feelings for him. He can live with this secret, he’s not sure he can live without Danny’s friendship.

Danny interrupts his thoughts, their voice small and curious, “Why were you so invested in my OnlyFans?”

“Bitch, I’m trying to sleep here,” Roy groans.

“No, seriously,” Danny pouts, sitting up in bed and looking down at Roy. The moonlight streaming in from the window highlights the enby perfectly, and Roy curses his luck.

“I don’t want you renting yourself out on the corner like Bunny, now get back to sleep you dumb slut,” Roy says with all of his usual teasing heat.

Danny pouts though, clearly not satisfied, “But…”

“Sleep. Now.” Roy demands, reaching up to tug them back under the covers. Danny reluctantly gives in, and snuggles close to Roy.

Just as Roy is about to fall asleep, Danny’s voice has his eyes flying open.

“Roy?”

“What?”

“I love you,” Danny whispers.

Roy’s heart melts a little at that, “I love you too, Danny.”

Danny bites their lip nervously, “I mean like… I think…”

Roy’s heart starts to beat faster in his chest. Surely they couldn’t mean…

“You think…?” Roy asks, hoping that despite it all this person is about to say what he thinks they are.

“I think I might be… in love,” Danny says, their voice quiet and timid in a way Roy hasn’t heard in a very long time, “With you.”

This time Roy is the one to sit up in bed, staring down at Danny with pure infatuation. Those words echo around his ears, his chest, his very soul, and before he even realizes what he’s doing he’s leaning down to capture Danny’s lips in a kiss.

His lips against theirs feels so undeniably right. Their lips move slowly against each other, Danny brings a hand around to cup the back of Roy’s neck and in that moment nothing is wrong in their own little world. In that moment it’s just them and the moonlight. He thinks that he could live forever in this moment and never need anything else.

They break apart much too soon for either of their tastes, and Roy stares into those pretty eyes and murmurs, “I think I love you too.”

Danny surges forward for another kiss, this one much more desperate than the last. It’s a hot, heavy kiss that ends with Roy flat against the bed and both of Danny’s hands cupping his face as they explore each other. It’s like no kiss either of them have had before, with so many years of emotion and uncertainty between them it’s intense. Bianca and Adore have drunkenly kissed before, but this absolutely cannot compare. Danny whimpers pathetically against Roy, their hips grinding down against Roy’s thigh.

Roy lets out a shaky breath and grips at the enby’s barely covered ass. From the way Danny is squirming and moaning after only a little contact, Roy knows it’s been a while since Danny has been with someone like this. Roy hasn’t been able to get laid in a while either, rendering them both more than eager for this. Neither of them have a sexual partner in their circles right now, except maybe each other. Just this morning that would’ve been an absurd thought, and now it’s simply what makes sense.

Both of them need sexual fulfillment as much as they need emotional fulfillment, and even the thought of providing it for each other is thrilling. Roy grabs Danny’s bottom lip roughly between his teeth, sucking on it as he rubs his hands underneath Danny’s oversized tank top and over their skin. Danny whines and whimpers so deliciously in response, and Roy loves it.

Roy and Danny pull the little clothing that is off one another, each soaking in the familiar sight of the other being completely exposed. It’s nowhere near the first time they’ve seen each other like this, but it’s another one of those things where it’s simply different this time around. Because now it’s been established they love each other as much more than just friends.

Danny sucks hickeys along Roy’s collarbone, moaning roughly as Roy twists their nipples harshly, their bodies so close and warm wrapped up tight together.

“Think… Think I’m gonna get my nipples pierced,” Danny giggles breathlessly before it’s cut off in a moan of sheer pleasure when Roy pinches them even harder.

“Oh really? You’ve done a lot of slutty things, baby girl, but that is definitely up there,” Roy smirks.

Danny smiles innocently, “It would only make your job easier.”

“What? This job?” Roy asks teasingly, then trails his fingers down Danny’s stomach so they ghost over the enby’s half-hard cock.

Danny gasps, and Roy takes the opportunity to press his lips against theirs all over again, sucking their tongue into his mouth as he teases their cock. They moan and whine and squirm, their fingers gripping and squeezing at the flesh of Roy’s back frantically in response. Roy knows that that’s going to leave a mark, despite the fact that their nails are usually kept short. He doesn’t mind though, in fact it makes him harder knowing that he’s the reason Danny is reacting like this.

Danny’s head falls back against the pillow, feeling heat rush to their cheeks upon seeing the smouldering look in Roy’s eyes as they stare up at him. He’s so fucking gorgeous, all his sharpness and softness in just the right places.

“Tell me what you want,” Roy whispers roughly.

Danny inhales shakily, “Want- Wanna feel you-”

“What do you want me to do to you, Danny? Use your words…”

“Fuck me, oh God please just fuck me, holy shit,” Danny begs, squeezing their eyes shut tight and squirming underneath Roy’s tight hold.

“Shh, that’s so good, thank you,” Roy murmurs, caressing Danny’s cheek, “I’m going to fuck you so hard.”

And Danny just moans. They’ve wanted this from Roy for so long, and so many years were wasted convincing themself otherwise that this really feels like a fucking dream come true. It’s their own little fairytale, just for the two of them. Danny gets to live this fantasy with Roy, and that thought alone is almost more mind blowing than the idea of getting rammed until they can’t remember their own name.

Roy leans across to riffle through the nightstand, and turns back to Danny with lube, a condom, and a devious grin on his face. Minutes later, Danny is a whimpering, begging mess just from two of Roy’s fingers stretching them open. Roy is clearly enjoying it, whispering dirty things in their ear as he slowly tortures them with his fingers. When he slides in a third finger, Danny lets out the filthiest, most inhuman sound Roy has ever heard.

“You are just so fucking needy,” Roy says lowly, pulling out his fingers and quickly rolling the condom on.

Danny nods feverently, their eager words of agreement being almost incomprehensible. Roy grabs their tiny hips in his large hands and slides himself in. That moment is almost pure magic, the connection that had been simmering for so many years finally coming to a boil. Danny sobs from the mix of emotion and sheer pleasure, throwing their head back and forth, panting and begging for more while Roy closes his eyes and takes it all in.

Danny is incredibly warm and tight around him, and after a minute he begins to thrust shallowly, making Danny’s mindless babbling slur together. His thrusts quickly become harsher, aiming specifically for Danny’s spot, his grip on them tightens and he grabs the enby’s cock and starts to lavish it with some much needed attention.

“OhGodohGodohGodoh-” Danny rambles, pressing their face into the juncture of Roy’s neck and collarbone, inhaling his comforting, familiar scent, “So good, feels so good, don’t stop please don’t stop.”

“I’m not going to stop, shh, I’ve got you, fuck you’re so good,” Roy groans in response, his thrusts speeding up and his fingers around Danny’s cock tightening, “Are you about to cum for me? Huh?”

“Yes, fuck,” Danny rasps, “Yes yes gonna cum Roy please let me cum I’m gonna- gonna-”

Roy pumps his hand a few more times and whispers right in Danny’s ear, “Cum for me like a good girl.”

And Danny is a gonner. They moan high and long, their hips twitch rapidly and their whole body shakes with the force of their orgasm, ropes of cum covering Roy’s hand and both of their abdomens.

Danny practically goes limp in Roy’s hold, and just a few thrusts later Roy is undone as well, unable to help thrusting even harder and deeper into Danny’s body as he does. He falls on top of Danny, breathing heavy and ragged, and they hold each other tight. Danny’s arms still wrapped around Roy’s back when he carefully rolls them onto their sides so that they’re facing each other, nearly nose to nose. He gingerly pulls out of Danny, ties the condom, and throws it into the bin that he knows is next to the bed.

Roy cups their chin with his clean hand and stares into their dazed, half-lidded eyes. Danny blinks slowly, the afterglow beginning to wear off.

“I can’t believe it took us seven years,” Danny murmurs, reaching up to thread their fingers through Roy’s currently long hair.

“It was worth the wait,” Roy smiles softly, “And now we have the rest of our lives.”

“Yeah,” Danny whispers, “I get the rest of my life with you.”

Because for Roy and Danny it’s nowhere near over. For them it’s all only just begun.

[whynotwinnie]

wounded: a kylo ren x oc part 12

Hey y’all sorry for the delay i was working on the other fic i have timida but here is the long awaited update lol thank y’all for supporting me! 

Warning: cussing, cumplay, cockwarming, kinda degrading, smut, overall 18+ audience!!!

VENUS

You should’ve known something was going to go wrong. You had too good of a day for it not to go wrong.

Everything was quiet in the infirmary almost boring when right, when you’re about to clock out Artimage, comes in being supported by 2 stormtroopers. You immediately stop what you’re doing and approach them.

“What happened to him?” You ask the stormtroopers as they lay him down on a cot.

“Ren got ahold of him choked him and threw him to the wall, hard.”

You swallowed hard, you knew the Supreme Leader has done far much worse than this but this was someone you cared about.

You shook your head and they left.

“General Hux”

No response.

“General?”

He wasn’t unconscious so why wasn’t he speaking, you looked around you and then bent down so you can whisper in his ear.

“Artimage are you okay.”

He groaned.

“Where does it hurt Artimage?” you said still whispering.

“My neck and head,” his voice made your stomach turn, he sounded like he was in so much pain. 

“Don’t worry I’m going to take care of that right now.” you said to him as you turned to your droid “X2 can you get the IV drip please.” you didn’t want to leave Artimage like this, you knew you weren’t supposed to feel anything for him because he was obviously not going to show you the same affection back, but this was purely out of friendship… you think.

You inserted the drip in his arm, it was filled with a type of painkiller so you made sure to only give him a bit.

You gave it about five minutes until it started working so you closed the surrounding curtain and sat in the chair next to him.

His breathing that was once labored became more even and he looked like he no longer looked as if he was in pain. He looked up at you and smiled, it made your heart skip a beat.

“Venus,” he said drunkenly 

“Yes Artimage,” you said trying not to laugh.

“You’re so nice for helping me again.” 

“It’s my job Artimage,” you said grabbing a foam collar to put around his neck to stabilize it.

He stared at you as you wrapped the collar around his neck he was coming closer to you and he was just about to kiss you when you said “Is this too tight for you?” and pulled away.

He had a confused look on his face and you must’ve had the same one. You wanted a relationship with Artimage before he told you off something after that day changed your feeling towards him.

It couldn’t have been the Supreme Leader, could it?

“Venus I-” he started to say but was interrupted as Ap’lek opened the curtain abruptly.

“Venus come with me.”

“I’m with a patient,” you said feeling irritated by seeing the fucking knight again.

“Someone else can tend to him you’re done.” 

“That’s not how it works, I can’t just leave them with a patient I started treating it’s-”

“You,” Ap’lek said pointing at one of the other nurses, “He is your problem now, understand.”

They shook their head quickly and stood by Artimage’s side.

“See.” Ap’lek said and then grabbed your arm pulling you out of the infirmary.

“Ap’lek stop grabbing me like that.” you said trying to shove him off but he remained solid as he dragged you to your room.

“Let go of me!” you said a little louder and he released your arm from his grip.

“Pack your clothes.”

“Gods, what now?” you said rubbing your arm.

“The Supreme Leader wants you to stay with him.”

Why would the Supreme Leader want you to stay with him? You understood that he was meaning to have sex with you last night before he got interrupted but what now.

“What, why would he say that?”

Ap’lek didn’t reply.

Maybe this was a joke right? The Supreme Leader wanted to mess with you for all the times you were being obnoxious right?

“He is being serious Venus, he wants you to stay with him.”

“You can do that too?” You thought you said it in your head but you guess not.

“Not as good as the Supreme Leader, so hurry up before he takes matters into his own hands and decides to kill us both.” 

Ap’lek was joking, he wouldn’t kill one of his prized knights. You on the other hand that sounded more realistic.

It took you 10 minutes to pack your life which was depressing, you fumbled carrying your bags and Ap’lek barely turned to you and sighed. He scooped up both of your large bags one under his arm and one in his hand, the other hand holding his axe.

“Ap’lek you really don’t need to do that, it okay.”

“Quiet.” he said and led you to the Supreme Leaders room again.

You couldn’t get your heart to stop beating so fast, best case scenario you sleep on the nice bed you slept in yesterday the worst case is that you see the Supreme Leader. Wait that doesn’t sound too bad either… unless he is cross with you and wants to kill you. You shook that idea out of your head if you really wanted to leave you were able to no one can force you to stay in their possession like a prisoner.

Ap’lek opened the door to the Supreme Leaders room and held it open for you to come in. 

“Is he here?” you asked him

“Yes he is.” the Supreme Leader responded

Fuck what was the pros and cons of coming here? You should just ask him to leave. You were about to voice your thoughts when he said.

“Ap’lek” your mind couldn’t even process how fast Ap’lek set your bags down and nodded at yourself and then the Supreme Leader. Ap’lek gave one more look in your direction and left. 

The silence was unbearable as you stood in the living room area with all your bags.

“Supreme Leader?” You said just wanting some answers.

“I’ll show you to your room.”

He led you to the same room you stayed in last night and watched you as you set your bags on the floor.

“Stay here,” he said plainly

You wanted to keep your thoughts at bay for obvious reasons but you couldn’t help but wonder, Why you? Why now? What is going to happen now?

“You are to stay here until I come to get you.”

“Stay here? Like in this room? I have work tomorrow.”

“No.”

“What do you mean ‘no’ that’s my job.” 

“No, you’re not going to go.”

“No but that’s my job, I can’t just not show up even if I didn’t want to go.” You said annoyed now.

He stopped responding probably because he sensed that you weren’t going to back down. You wish you could see his face his mask giving you a cold expression.

“Why do you need to go in?” he asked but he seemed genuine. Or maybe the vocoder was messing up his voice.

“It’s my job, some other workers are not as experienced as me and to be honest we need all the help we can get.”

He stayed quiet for a while. 

“You will go to work and come straight back here.”

“What, why?”  You should’ve just left it at that knowing that you shouldn’t be talking to the Supreme Leader of the Galaxy like that.

He grabbed you by your shirt and pushed you into the wall that was behind you. 

“Because I’m telling you to that’s why, don’t you ever just shut up.” You could tell he was pissed off.

“I- I just wante-”

“Shut up!” he gripped your shirt tighter until the collar part was tight around your neck. Your face felt red and you felt the heat grow in between your legs.

He looked at you up and down and took his hand off your shirt and replaced it on your neck pressing slightly on the sides of your throat. 

The lack of air made you lightheaded and yet you were still turned on by him. You wish you could see his face it has been too long and the image of what he looked like was blurry in your mind.

“Do you like when I do that lovely?” Your eye involuntarily rolled back as his pet name for you came out of his mouth. You shook your head, yes and his grip tightened on your neck leaving you with short breaths of air.

“Oh, you can’t talk now? That’s not going to work.” He pushed you further into the wall and used his other hand to mess with the bottom of your shirt.

“Since you don’t want to talk I guess you’re not going to need your mouth, right?

All you could do was stare into his mask and say a small yes.

He chuckled as you slid down to your knees for the second time that week.

You grabbed the buttons to his pants and quickly undid them, once you got rid of them you pulled out his cock him growing harder by the second.

It seemed all too familiar you on your knees for him, him towering over you. You had no idea what to think of all this it was too much too quickly. But that didn’t mean that you didn’t want him to fuck your mouth.

You grabbed his cock and pulled it down to meet your mouth, you tried to fit as much as you could but in reality, he was too big. As soon as that thought appeared in your head he grabbed the back of your head and started to fuck your mouth.

“You’re going to take all of it isn’t that right lovely?” he growled.

You hummed in response causing him to groan at the new sensation he just forced himself deeper into your mouth. His tip hitting the back of your throat as you just made obscene noises.

“Next time you will learn to speak when spoken to, right?” 

You bobbed your head up and down and he laughed.

“You’re such a pretty thing when you’re like this, stuffed with my cock and obeying me. Does this make you wet lovely?” 

He knew it did the way you squeezed your thighs to relieve some pressure and the way your eyes rolled back everytime he called you lovely.

He didn’t soften his pace he kept fucking your mouth until he suddenly pulled out he was breathing hard as he lazily stroked himself. 

“Do you think you deserve my cum after talking back to your Supreme Leader.”

At that moment that was all you wanted, somehow seeing the Supreme Leader of the Galaxy like this all you wanted was to pleasure him.

“Please Supreme Leader.” your voice strained from feeling embarrassed and from him fucking your throat raw.

“If you say so.” He slammed his cock back into your mouth at an unrelenting speed until he came in your mouth. You swallowed every drop he gave you but he left his softening dick in your mouth, warming it for him. 

“Just so you know I can do whatever I want to your mouth because as of right now I own it. So I can stay here all day while you’re on your knees warming my cock.”

You looked at him through your eyelashes, tears still flowing down your cheeks from gagging so much. 

“But I think you showed that you can learn, isn't that right lovely?” He questioned as you let himself out of your mouth

“Yes Supreme Leader.” He chuckled at how fast you responded.

“Perfect lovely.” He picked you up until you were able to stand on your own. He took a look at you, your hair probably a mess and the same clothes you had on from work. He took a little longer looking at your thighs. 

You glanced down seeing that you had a wet spot in between your legs from how wet you were. Your face turned red with embarrassment and you tried to turn around to prevent yourself from being seen but Kylo turned you so you were stuck facing him.

“Do I make you feel that good?” He emphasizes the word ‘that’. He slowly pushed you back until the back of your legs hit the base of the bed. He brought his hand up a switch in his mask and pressed it. You heard the gears turning in the mask as he took it off finally revealing his face.

“You’ve been listening so well lovely, let me make you feel good… let me taste you.”