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nats-revival · 1 year ago

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𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙜𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙢𝙪𝙨𝙚 | 𝙚. 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙨

pairing: nepo baby!business owner!ellie williams x afab!business owner!reader

tags: smut, fingering (r receiving), pet names/name calling?? (dirty girl, pretty, good girl, baby), slight praise??, god why is tagging so hard, mild language, unethical business practices??, thoughts are green, ellie lowk an asshole, but both reader and ellie are pretty harsh to eachother, maybe that’s it, bare with me if i forget something pls. 😭🙏

a/n: i wrote this directly on tumblr bc i did NAWT feel like pulling up google docs today saur the format might be a lil off. i was watching this show on netflix called ‘locked up’, and like an episode from season two is what inspired this!!! 😜 the show is good honestly it just drags on sometimes!!! ive actually never actually written smut any times before this (believe it or not hehe) anyways, let’s get into it!!!

P.S - DEDICATED TO @sweetysaccharine YAWP YAWP!!!! <333 HOPE U ENJOY POOKIEEEE

P.P.S - don’t look at the typos or i will find you (IM JOKING)

rumors traveled fast, and sometimes it wasn’t always good. for one, they could be infuriating. a company you’d been toe to toe with for.. quite some time had gotten a new ceo. some young girl. articles appeared online about some kinda nepotism scandal. the photo on the top of the article displayed a photo of the previous ceo — joel miller, and the new owner, ellie. they looked happy. but why were they accused of something as harmful as nepotism? long story short, joel turned his brother down for the position (even though he was the better option) so ellie could have it. favoritism of sorts. but god was she infuriating! her stupid, flashy displays of wealth (that probably didn’t even belong to her) made you so mad! and also, her arrogance and her constant need to compete with you was very infuriating aswell. you had influence, she had money. wouldn’t these things be considered as a double kill in some perfect world? yes. would you ever even consider working with someone like her? absolutely not. you couldn’t even stand being in the same vicinity as her whenever you two ended up at the same social events.

imagine that terrible, ugly feeling of anger that coursed hot through your veins once finding out she’d brought possibly one of the biggest clients you could’ve ever had. it was one thing for her to shove it in your face that she was wealthy but this? she’d completely overstepped. storming your way through the companies large building, you find yourself at her offices door knocking like a madwoman. “open the goddamn door, williams!” you yell as you attempt to open the door on your own. she doesn’t say anything, but you’re just almost certain she’s smirking or something. she opens the door with this.. look. it was weird. a perfect mixture of condescending, arrogance, and ‘i know what i did and i don’t regret it’. “are you insane?” “mm.. yeah. i guess so.” you laugh, dumbfounded by her. “how bout you come into my office for a seat and a drink?” she asked with a raised eyebrow. “let’s handle this civilly, shall we? knowing you, i have the feeling that this could get real ugly.” she pushed open the door with that same condescending/arrogant smile. of course, reluctantly, you walk inside. maybe this could be resolved civilly.

the sound of some smooth music played. it sounded like micheal buble or something. she walks around her desk to pour you a glass of bourbon. she hands it to and you just hold it. “it’s not poisoned, see?” she says before taking a sip. you take a sip and of it before putting the glass on her desk. “so, i realized that.. i have something you want.” the something being that client. “why else would i be here? that was a really petty move and you know that.” she chuckled. “yknow, i could just.. refer them back to you.” initially, you’re in disbelief. ellie? being generous? no way. she must’ve completely lost it. “but! it comes with a price.” of course it does. nothing was free, not in this economy. you kept your expectations low for this very reason. you raise an eyebrow at her. “we could work together. become business partners.”

she turns her music up a little. she dances her way over to you, circling you a bit. “no chance, ellie. how could i ever work with someone like you?” she chuckled again. “why wouldn’t you work with ‘someone like me’? you have something that i want aswell.” “what?” “power. influence. however you may wanna word it. i admire that.” it had to be some sick joke. why would she wanna work with you? “shouldn’t all your daddys money be more than enough to keep you in a position of power?” you quarry, then crossing your arms. a part of you didn’t believe that she’d been the one asking you for help.

“just think about it. me, giving you money. you, drawing power hungry clients in with that pretty face of yours. we’d work together like yin and yang.” she proposed before taking another sip of the drink in her glass. that was her giving a go at an analogy. was it good? she didn’t know. did she care? not at all. “you bullshitting me, williams?” “not at all. all you gotta do.. is say ‘yes’. cmon.” she offers her hand, those pretty slender fingers and that tattoo that peeking from underneath that black button up shirt were just so.. enticing. you were in your head, just thinking. was this a good idea? could i trust her? she probably has bad intentions. but she was so tempting. this had to be one of the seven deadly sins or something.

she snaps infront of your face. “where’d you go?” she asks. “nowhere.” you respond quickly. “so, you taking the offer or not? or.. will i have to convince you?” she takes a step closer to you. temptation taints your brain.

you’re not in control of your thoughts anymore. ellie was.

her hand seeks solace on your waist. “shouldn’t finding business like this be considered illegal?” you whisper to her. “im not a law abiding woman. and quite frankly, i don’t give two shits.” maybe it wouldn’t be illegal if nobody knew. but all you thought about was her. how she smells. how she’s looking at you. how her hands feel on your body. you can’t stop yourself. your lips crash down onto hers. your fingers tangle in her auburn hair as the both of you kiss passionately. she brings you to her desk, knocking stuff over as she sat you on her desk.

glass shattered, pictures were knocked out of their frames, and her computer mouse was.. somewhere. your back arches into her touch as you let out a soft moan into her mouth. she takes the opportunity to slide her tongue into your mouth. in the competition of dominance between your tongues, she reigns supreme. her hands slide up your body and end up on your oxford button up shirt. she doesn’t unbutton it, she rips that shit open. “i’ll get you a new one.” she mumbled as the buttons from the shirt scatter across the room.

“you’d better. or else id have to come back here and get it by force.” “oh please, you’ll be back here for more reasons than a goddamn shirt.” she said as she peppers kisses down to your jawline, then your neck. “don’t leave any marks.” “but why?” “oh, i dunno, cause i don’t want anyone asking me who i had sex with?” “who gives a shit? your workers get paid to look the other way, don’t they?”

well, she makes a good point. and you can’t argue with a point as valid as that. she sinks her teeth into a sweet spot of your neck, making you moan out as she runs her tongue along the new mark. she sticks her tongue out again to run it all the way down to one of your boobs. the sensation makes you shiver. “wore this pretty bra for me, didntcha? you were just expecting this. you must’ve wanted me to touch you like this, didn’t you? dirty girl. must’ve been waiting for me to bend you over this table.” she rambled all while stripping you of your bra, then leaving soft kisses and licks across the valley of your breasts.

she takes her time, making you wait for it. she knew what she was doing to you, and she was going to make you wait. “ellie, you’re going soo slow! you know what i want.” you whine as she leaves kisses and bites all over your exposed skin. “tell me what you want or you’ll get nothing. tell me where you want me.” she whispered. “i want your fingers.” “where?” “you know where.” “tell me or you get nothing.” you hesitate for a moment before saying feebly. “in.. in my pussy..” “that’s a good girl.”

she smiles as she pushes her hands into your slacks. she could feel your wetness. “i got you this worked up, huh? who knew little miss perfect could get this wet over me, a ‘nepo baby’?” she teased with a cocky smile. she slowly slides your slacks and underwear all the way down to your ankles before she applies a delicious amount of pressure to your clit. you gasp, your hand wrapping around her wrist. “oh, you like that do you, huh? you want more? fucking beg for it. cmon.” she applies more pressure to your clit, rubbing small and soft circles as her fingers ghost your sopping entrance. “oh— please ellie, i need more. give me more.” “gonna take more than that, baby.” you whine when she suddenly takes all that pressure away from you.

you let out another whine as you attempt to rut against her hand. her free hand slaps your thigh as she shakes her head in disapproval. “none of that. keep still. you get nothing until you beg like a good girl.” “please, please. ill do anything. just please touch me.” she chuckles at you. she found it cute how you were so desperate to chase that pleasure. “god, you’re so desperate. you need it so.. goddamn bad, don’t you?” she lets out a grunt in the middle of her sentence as she suddenly plunged into your pussy.

as she moves her fingers, she groans at how wet her you were. first she starts with middle finger, then adding her ring finger. her long fingers are hitting that sweet spot in you. she was making you see stars. “listen to yourself. look at ‘er, she’s crying for me.” she coos as she speeds her pace. you moan out. “watch me, baby.” you slowly look down at her fingers plunging in and out of you. sounds of wet squelching fill your ears. you bite your lip and you toss your head back as you let out a moan. you grind yourself down onto her fingers, chasing that wonderful and blissful orgasm.

you felt a pressure building up in your stomach. your eyes were fluttering open and shut. everytime you looked away, she stopped. you made sure to not look away. once that pressure in your stomach felt like it was gonna release, your moans became more broken. “ellie! ellie— oh fuck! ellie! im gonna cum! don’t stop, please don’t stop!” you say between moans as you bring your hand back down to hold her wrist in place.

“oh yeah? gonna cum? let go for me. make a mess on my fingers. cmon. i know you can do it.” she said as she kept her pace at that same one that was making you see stars. she’d been rambling something to you, talking you through it as she watched you cum all over her fingers. she helps you ride out your orgasm, a slight tremble in your legs becoming more apparent.

“what do we say?” “thank you.” she smiled as she pulled her fingers out. the sudden loss makes you whine. she sucks her fingers clean and you watch as her tongue runs across the length of her fingers. “still being a tease, williams?” you ask as you look at her while she does it. “mm.. well no, i dont think so. just savouring how good you taste.” when she was finally satisfied, she drops her hands. “so, you finally ready to stop being so stubborn and take the deal?” “not a chance if it means we get to have sex like this.” you respond with a chuckle. “maybe you need to be fucked again, hm?” she ask with a smile.

needless to say, you’d went another time, and on the third you fucked ellie. eventually you come to some sort of agreement after you’d been laid on her leather sofa, naked and feeling like you were floating. the only question you had now is what the hell had you gotten into. “will this turn into a scandal?” you ask. “.. probably not if we keep this under wraps.” she responds as she puts her head in the crook of your neck, pressing soft kisses to it. “plus, yknow i can just pay the media off right? they won’t say anything. not a peep.” she reassured as she smiled softly.

#wlfabby #tlou #the last of us #the last of us 2 #the last of us part two #ellie williams #ellie williams x reader #ellie x reader #ellie x you #tlou x reader #the last of us x reader #ellie x afab!reader #ellie smut #tlou x reader smut

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cloudcountry · 2 years ago

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Hi Auburn! Been thinking about the 1.8K event, and finally, after days of pondering; I have come to a conclusion.

For the Harveston Sledathon event, I think it would have been really cute if MC built a massive snow fort and absolutely SMACKED a sled boi of your choice in the face with snowballs. Just more fun winter hijinks and MC gets to start it. It can be platonic or romantic; whatever feels best/natural to you!

*aka it's hot here and I feel like Jack in the Tamashina event*

IDIA DESERVES TO GET SMACKED.

also i feel about its sooooo fucking hto in my room right nwo im so MAD.

its romantic bc i think it would be funny if idia crushed really hard on someone that just teased him constantly LMAO

once again if you see any typos NO YOU DONT

IDIA "WET CAT" SHROUD GETS PELTED WITH FROZEN WATER (1.8k details)

A cold shock smacks Idia right on the back of the neck, and he shrieks when snow falls into his warm coat. He hears you cackling from behind him, and as he whips around to face you, he comes face-to-face with another snowball.

Jade chuckles beside him at your antics, and Epel says something to the effect of “you’re on” as Sebek screeches, but all Idia can look at is you as you throw your head back and laugh at him. It shouldn’t be so attractive to him that you’re so competitive and start stupid competitions like this, but he can’t bring himself to yell at you like he would anyone else.

“Aren’t you going to join them? They seem to have singled you out.” Jade hums, staring at Idia with glittering eyes that scream danger.

Does Jade know? Or is he just pretending to know?! What would Azul do with the information that Idia has a pathetic little crush on the Prefect that enjoys teasing him relentlessly about the silliest of things?

“They just like picking on me, that’s all.” Idia shakes his head and huffs, trying to hide his hair under his hat (which is rapidly turning pink as he speaks), “You...You know, like normies do. I knew I never should have left my room, this whole trip was a bad idea.”

“Oh? Are you certain?” Jade hums, tilting his head to the side as he smiles his unnerving smile, “I was under the impression that their boldness and confidence had you enamored. Was I perhaps...incorrect?”

“Yes!” Idia yelps, a response that comes far too soon for it to be the truth.

Satisfied, Jade steps away.

“Well then. It would be a shame if the Prefect were to hear about you hating them.” Jade sighs mournfully, “If only your feelings were the opposite.”

Idia knows what he’s doing.

He knows what game Jade is playing.

And yet as the mereel walks away, he makes a noise that sounds like a strangled cough and runs to talk to you before Jade can.

#auburn's 1.8k event <3 #twisted wonderland #disney twisted wonderland #twst #twisted wonderland x reader #disney twst #disney twst x reader #disney twisted wonderland x reader #idia shroud x reader #idia shroud #idia x reader #idia fluff #idia shroud fluff #everyone say thank you wingman jade

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mrmistakemakeroywg · 6 months ago

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how i see "The helper" episode . (i have diagnosed adhd and autism fyi: everyone is different so take what i say with that context <3 not all autistic people are like me so please understand this is more based on my experience personally)

Really weird post i know but hear me out. When i watch "The helper " i immediatly think about having meltdowns as a little kid or just any age in general wether online or irl.

^ Like if you`re looking at it like i am, you can understand why id say it feels like hes having a meltdown / breakdown because something that makes sense to him most of the time, now makes no sense at all to him / freaks him out |

| (Being unable to help people because they do not need his help which he is not used to , thus making him react way worse then most people would sense it is something very special to him Like how people will have specific special intrests or hyperfixations etc) personally i freak out and get meltdowns when my pc is broken or needs fixed and i cannot draw whatsoever for long peroids of time. )

and how you / i would immediatly feel ashamed , nervous and guilty afterwards , or just generally exhausted or depending on the person feel like a burden on the people around you.

(also for this next part yes i know this is implied to be sylvia`s idea but it still makes me wanna tear up because it hits home way too hard) and other people will immediatly treat you as a "trouble maker" that has to be dealt with , punished or pushed aside even tho its something you cant help and sometimes cant even understand .

the dialogue espeically is a gut punch for me.

"ohh.. So this is the guy you want out of town "

" i get it " he`s hurt , and ashamed of himself. and its probably a stretch but i feel like this has happened before because of how he says " i get it . " then he tries to turn it into a positive as per usual to his character writing , thats how much he loves helping people.

its his special intrest / hyperfixation <3333 so of course he can try to turn it into something fun . and the rest of the episode goes on as he Does what they asked him to. and they immediately reward him for throwing himself out of their way .

(this genuinely makes me so mad i`m sorry fuck those towns people man you could`ve just talked to him instead GRAHHHH) and how he gets super happy after FINALLY pleasing them.

hes so silly :33

also this last bit makes me angry a little

"son"

"thanks" ( im going to eat your soul stfu /halfjoke )

"happy i could help!! "

"that makes two of us " (BONUS) ALSO I WANT TO MENTION the scene where he tries to " stop " lord hater. I feel like this is him being pushed to his absolute limit to a point he tried to do something very out of character just for the comfort and relief of "doing something good" like hes reverting to the basics of "being a good guy " just to get that comfort of helping someone again.

it reminds me of that Version of himself in "the wanders" where the piece of himself that holds his trauma / what made him want to help everyone is still not inside of him yet, and he goes on a rant about how he is going to stop lord hater

"wander are you okay ?? " "im MORE then okay "

"IMMMM PERFECT !"

"Now come trusty steed , its time to stop that HEARTLESS evil doer LORD HATER ONCE AND FOR ALL !! "

"wait what-" "stop ?"

"YES! i am a good guy , and he is a bad guy. " "AND I STOP HIM ! "

------------------- HELPPPPP.... seriously tho sorry for the long rant about this episode but it genuinely hit home so hard that i have cried multipule times unironicly because of it. Reminder that im veiwing this through my own experience of growing up on the spectrum (adhd + autism specifically) not everyone on the spectrum will be the same as me when it comes to this episode. I had to get this out of my system because it was eating at my brain sorry yall 💔💔💔

if i made any typos or worded anything weird its becuase its harder for me to write long posts plus as of writing its 01:17 on my computor clock.

#wander over yonder #wanderoveryonder #woy wander #wander #wander woy #woy #wander over yonder sylvia

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baneonono · 1 month ago

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watch house for the first time with me

we’ve made it through season 2 and through the first five episodes of season 3 and there was lots to scream about. I have a sneaking suspicion that I am going to hate the whole house gets arrested plot. like I’m gonna furious typing out whole essays type mad but we’ll see.

GUYS I WANT HOUSE TO WEAR THE SUIT. I UNDERSTAND THAT HE DOESNT THINK IT MATTERS BUT IM LOSING MY MIND. I KNOW EVERYTHINGS GOING TO BE OKAY BUT IM STRESSED AND CAN HOUSE JUST WEAR A SUIT

Can everyone just be fixed please I don’t want to deal with this anymore

If that baby died, I’m crying

Are we starting Wilson Cuddy stuff because boring

Chase working at the nicu😭😭😭😭

HE CHOSE NICU😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

Chase working with kids😭😭😭😭😭😭

Honestly house is real for wanting foreman to fight with him. Like it’s just his way of wanting original thoughts and that is relatable

Wilson checking cuddy for cancer-

NO THE BABY DIED

Chase my baby boy I adore you it’s okay

Cuddy wanted Wilson to be the father of her child😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 I’m gonna break down if we get a scene of Wilson hearing this

House being a piano player is actually one of my favorite things about him

Dude I trust House but like I wouldn’t trust him that much @ cuddy

IS WILSON JEALOUS THAT HOUSE HAS ANOTHER FRIEND

I would do so much for James Wilson. I don’t think yall understand. I love him dearly

The entire diagnosis department pacing is so funny

SOMEONE SHOT HOUSE. BABE THAT IS MY EMOTIONAL SUPPORT JERK

“I wanted to see you suffer” girl he suffers every day you just had to come into the hospital and watch

“She killed herself” still not House’s fault bro

Wilson doing houses physical therapy is hilarious

I need house back

This episode is weird

What in the world did I just watch

Season threeeeeeee

Okay I am so grateful we got the scene of Cuddy and Wilson trying to come up with cases to give house. Like😭😭😭😭😭 I love them

Chases haircut😭 he looks amazing

House lost his leg pain and got 10x the whimsy

“I’m not going away” please never go away Wilson

Wilson. House was right. What do you mean you can’t tell him.

Wilson maybe you should tell house that he was right. Listen to Cuddy. Wilson I adore you why are you doing this to me.

Chase winking at the parents🥰

Whaaaattttt lying to house has consequences. Telling him that he’s bad at his job affects him. That’s so craaaazzzzy

Oh Wilson comparing house to Icarus, you’re so iconic. I love my toxic old men yaoi with Greek mythology references. That’s actually the only way I’ll tolerate it

Everyone is going through so many radical position shifts this episode. Guys can we have some consistency (@ cameron)

People just go running to Wilson when they want house to do something huh.

I love when house operates on patients. Just love him entirely in his element

Awww house is proud of Cameron for killing a dude, it’s always nice to hear from our dad that he’s proud of us

House you do not need your carpet back. Why are you like this. Iconic but why

I need this girl to leave. House isn’t that attractive

I’m glad Cuddy is standing her ground on this one

Love how Wilson walked in on them in his office and just was like “weird typo”

Can Cameron stop psychoanalysing house

Need this girl to stop

Foreman you pawning that off in Wilson was not slick

HOUSE BEING GOOD WITH KIDS I LOVE TO SEE IT(also just taking drugs)

Wilson don’t let house out of your sight while he’s drugged, he’s got a girl really into him and I don’t think we should let him alone

House😭😭😭😭😭 please stop throwing away Wilson’s gifts

Cameron did not need to sit next to house

WILSON JUST WALKING OUT OF HIS OFFICE

Thinking about the triplets going all over the hospital looking for house this episode

😭😭😭😭😭😭house got a gift😭😭😭😭😭😭oh my little neurodivergent bonding

This husband being so ride or die. I love to see it. Yes sir saw an opportunity to step in and took it.

Oh she’s sick, okay well, we’ll get to see more of him?

House leaving to go break up Wilson flirting with a girl. Bro just say you’re jealous and go

THE LOOK ON CHASES FACE AT FOREMAN WHEN CAMERON SAID SHES HITTING THAT WAS SO FUNNY. BABY BOY WHAT WAS THAT

“Great I haven’t committed a felony yet today” -Chase

Guys the pill only stops pregnancy, not STDs, maybe they wear conforms to prevent STDs

Why does Wilson just do things for house. I mean beyond being in love with him.

I hate this apologzie to the patient thing today. I don’t care about this stupid jerk. I prefer my smart jerks

Really was not expecting an incest plot from this show but I should’ve.

House getting arrested is insane

#house md #medical malpractice md #gregory house #james wilson #alison cameron #dr cuddy #robert chase #eric foreman #hilson

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kousanosgf · 3 months ago

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men, minors dni

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rogue amendiares x f!reader

after a busy week, rogue finally finds some time to spend with you, though it doesn't go as planned.

tags: sex toys, edging, car sex, outside sex (can't really call it public)

a/n: if you notice any mistakes please remember im stupid and blind when it comes to typos. i also know nothing about english punctuation rules

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you can't call yourself a clingy person but there're days when you just need rogue. maybe you woke up from a sexy dream, maybe your ovulation started or maybe the stars aligned and rogue looked particularly stunning that day. and the worst thing that could happen is her ignoring you completely. like today.

you couldn't really blame her, rogue's days have been pact with paperwork, meetings and setting up gigs lately. as much as you tried to stay level headed and don't distract her for almost a week, you couldn't help letting yourself send her couple of whiny messages about how you missed her. so she took a pity on you, promised to spend the weekend together.

which apparently was a fucking lie. "give me thirty minutes and we're good to go", rogue said, when you came find her in the afterlife, and left for her vip booth to join some "business partners". half an hour past but rogue was nowhere is sight and you were becoming more and more irritated. as your patience ran thin, you started bombarding her with texts, voice messages and even got into her office to make couple of steamy pics. you knew no matter how busy rogue is she always reads your messages, even if she couldn't answer them right away. but all that also didn't seem to work.

"if you're not getting your ass in the office in five minutes, i'll go and find someone else to spend the night with", you text eventually. of course you wouldn't do that, and rogue probably knew so too, but you didn't know what else to do cause you were getting frustrated more and more by a minute.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

a door to the office slides open, rogue appears in a doorway. as she sees you on the sofa in the corner, she crosses the room in two big steps. you don't have time to react when she grabs your chin, tilting your head up and captures your lips in a passionate kiss, her frame towering over you.

"fucking... is everyone on my ass tonight?", rogue huffs out as she breaks the kiss, still holding your chin. oh, she's mad. her "negotiations", as she called it earlier, probably went to shit, combined with the whole week of stress, you now seem to be in charge of soothing her rage and frustration. but before that you gotta push her a bit more.

"did you get scared someone else would happily take me tonight?", you smile, eagerly waiting for her reaction. and react she does. her eyes light up with dangerous flame. rogue kisses you again, biting your lips, you feel her placing her leg at your knees, pushing them open and dragging it further to place it firmly between your thighs. "dont. try. me", a kiss between every word. "someone's gotta". you think rogue sees red. she turns you on the sofa, belly down, ass up, so the skirt of your dress rides up, revealing a pair of laced panties.

rogue squeezes your ass cheeks, admiring how the fabric moves on your skin. "stay here", she blurts out and leaves you completely. you turn your head to see that she's moved to her working desk, rummaging through drawers. as she notices you staring, she sighs annoyed. "don't move."

you nuzzle into the cushion, smiling in anticipation. you don't know what rogue's prepared for you but the way she bosses you around makes you giddy, ready for everything she decides to give.

finally you feel the seat dip under rogue's weight. she touches you more gently know, a small break seems to soothe her. your breath falters as rogue pulls the band of your underwear and release suddenly, it hitting your skin.

"rogue", you whine, wiggling in her arms impatient. rogue shushes you and you know there's a shit eating grin on her face. she pushes the panties away revealing you wet folds. "always so ready. is it just for me or anyone who's willing?"

"for you", you breath out. you keep your eyes shut, so worked up that everything feels just too much. "really? then what was that text about?" her fingers are cold, her touch sends goosebumps up your spine. you can't focus already, it's impossible when you haven't seen her for a week, left only to pleasure yourself. since rogue appeared in your life she's been spoiling you endlessly and you were very quick to get used to a princess treatment.

a light slap lands on your inner tight. "im waiting". oh right. she's actually waiting for an answer. "i lied, wanted you to come".

another slap. you gasp.

"that's not very nice", rogue sighs like she's disappointed. you don't like it, you want to make her feel pleased with you. "and good girls are nice. are you one?"

"yes. yes. i am." she laughs low at how needy you sound. "mmm. i don't think so, sweatheart." you hear a click, a bottle cap opening. couple seconds later something slides inside of you. rogue pushes your panties back in the place and presses down on the small of your back, "there we go. come on." she lets you turn on your back and fixes your dress while you look at her, confused.

"i don't... what?" rogue grabs you chin again, despite her acting calm earlier, your behavior seems to bring the frustration back. "you've been nothing but a nuisances since you came here. now you gonna take everything i give you and maybe I'll accept it as an apology." she takes out her holo and slides her finger on the screen, a buzz spreads in your hole, light vibrations stimulating you from thr inside. you moan loudly.

rogue moves away, standing up and offering you a hand to help, holo still in the other. you take it, pushing yourself up.

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you're in rogue's car now, barely holding from touching yourself. you've tried already and got a warning from her. the buzz getting stronger and lighter as she plays with you. your underwear is soaked, the seat under you too, you sure. you can't tell how long it's been, rogue just driving, her eyes fixed on the road, expression unreadable. it's unbearably hot inside, your hair sticks to your sweaty forhead. the car window is cold and acts as a temporary relief but it's just not enough.

you try to call out for rogue but she just shushes you with a mean laugh. "gotta learn patients, baby. im a busy woman, can't always be at your service." you want to say that yes, she actually can, but you bite your tongue cause rogue just increases the strength of the vibrations, holding it, till you're about to cum, and turns off the toy completely.

"almost there, sweatheart." you hear and notice, through your heated haze, that you're beyond city line, entering the badlands. rogue turns the car, leaving the cemented road. if you thought that your day was hard before now you're just in agony, wanting nothing more than for something on your clit to release the tension. the vibrator may be off but it's still inside of you and, oh you see, riding through badlands terrain is just another torture rogue chose for you. you feel every bumb as the car jumps slightly, hitting rocks and bushes on your way.

the car finally stops, the humming of the wheels and motor goes quite. seems like your heavy breathing's the loudest sound you can hear for miles.

a driver's car door clicks, rogue gets out of the car. "out", she orders. and you just can't. you actually try but all you can do is move slightly in your seat, immediately feeling a friction between your legs. a door opens at your side. cool night air of badlands caresses your face.

"i'm sorry", you whine on the verge of tears, the overstimulations turns your brain into goo. rogue's palm on your cheek feels heavenly, you nuzzle into it, shaking from the inside. "oh, baby. look at the mess you've made", her voice sounds soft, gentle. you guess, she decides to drop an act and takes pity on you.

rogue unbuckles your seatbelt and pushes you out of the car. she basically carries you to the front of it, helping you seat on the hood. "did i went too far, babe?", she asks as you feel a hand slip under your underwear to carefully pull out the vibrator. you hold onto her neck, you face in her hair.

"no", you're quick to reasure her. how can rogue even think about being to much when you can't ever get enough of her. especially now that you've been denied for days, she gives you everything you need. "just... really wanna cum".

rogue humms in agreement and kisses your sweaty temple. her fingers move again, finally entering you and you cry out into the night. ideally, you'd ask her to fuck you with a strap, hard, still pretending to be angry at you, but it lies somewhere in the car and you can't imagine letting go off her.

her fingers are firm and gentle, sliping in and out, occasionally leaving your cunt completely empty, playing with your clit. you try to move your hips to her rhythm but she's too messy with it and you're too out of your mind to put much effort.

it doesn't take long for you to finish, the orgasm washes over you, surprising you both. rogue wispers dirty praises into your ear as she helps you ride out your climax.

"that's a good girl", rogue coos as she finally withdraws her fingers completely. "missed you, sweatheart", she kisses you and hops on the hood besind you. her hands tug you into her embrace, you look up at the sky, rogue brought you far enough from the city that the stars a visible. and you just sit there enjoying the moment.

#cyberpunk 2077 #rogue amendiares #rogue amendiares x reader #rogue amendiares x y/n #cyberpunk 2077 x reader #cyberpunk 2077 x y/n

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crucifiedfaerie · 1 year ago

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Gibson Girl | Pt. 3 ༉₊˚✧

Kylo Ren x Fem!Reader

➴ Summary: After you reach your breaking point, Kylo does something you never expected to see from him.

➴ Part One | Part Two

➴ Word Count: 2.4k

➴ Warnings: 18+ MDNI, fem!reader, dom!kylo, slowburn, soft!kylo, we are so back!!, crylo ren, an insurmountable amount of angst (swearing, yelling, crying, kylo's internal suffering, brief mention of death but nothing happens), lots of fluff, SMUT (unprotected PiV sex, oral f!receiving, overstimulation, devoted!gentle!kylo, watch as i describe cunnilingus in excruciating detail for 5 paragraphs) typos probably

➴ Taglist: ( @enviedear @capitanostella @teapartydreams )

A/N: guys, gibson girl is officially complete. im actually so proud of how the entire fic turned out and i just wanna say thank you for the love you've given it. <3 it genuinely made me wanna keep writing and i hope you stick around for my future works, because i have so many good ideas in store. anyways, enjoy the third and final part of gibson girl. this is by far my favorite chapter of this trilogy, i was giggling, kicking my feet, and possibly crying while writing this... dare i say that this chapter is my magnum opus.

You approached his door, ears ringing from your rapid heart rate and the electric hum of the hallway lights. You wiped the sweat from your palms on your pants and let out a deep breath.

Before you could even think about knocking, the door shot open and you were forcefully pulled inside by two large, leather clad hands.

Kylo gripped your waist hard, and kicked the door shut with his boot. You yelped as he pushed you against it, hitting the back of your head on the durasteel.

He leant down, the cold metal of his mask grazed the fading bruise on your jaw, sending goosebumps crawling across your skin. "Gods, I've waited two weeks to feel you again. Im so glad to be back." Kylo purred, his modulator crackling in your ear. He reached up to begin unbuttoning your shirt. He only made it past the first button before the anger rose inside you.

You brought your hands up to his chest, pushing him off of you. "What the FUCK Kylo!" You yelled at him, feeling the tears prick your eyes. Surprisingly, he didn't stop you, taking a step away from you and tilting his head ever so slightly as if he were confused, which only made you angrier.

You were past your breaking point. "What is wrong with you?! You invite me here, whisper sweet nothings in my ear, then all of a sudden you hate fuck me and kick me out like I'm the problem?!" You sobbed and were practically screaming at him, you didn't care if he got mad, you needed to say this. "And now you invite me back acting like it never happened, wanting to- to what? Hate fuck me again?? You make NO sense, Kylo! It's like you're two different people!" You paused, breathing heavily and collecting yourself a bit before continuing. "And you wanna know the fuck of it all? You haven't even kissed me- gods!- You cant even face me. You hide behind that mask and hurt me like I'm some pet you love to hate." You spoke calmly now, the anger subsiding into a strange mix of sadness and apathy.

The apathy, however, was short lived. You had never snapped at Kylo like this before and he was the most feared man in the galaxy after all. The images of the many ways he could kill you flashed before your eyes. A lightsaber through the abdomen. Force choking the life out of you until your neck snapped. Slamming you into a wall until every bone in your body was shattered. You shut your eyes tightly and braced for impact, but it never came.

Each word you yelled at him had chipped a piece off his emotionless façade, and Kylo thought his heart might shatter along with it. The killing blow was how you stood before him terrified, shaking, waiting for him to lash out and strike you out of rage. He wasn't weak for loving you, he was weak for hurting you and he knew he couldn't do that to you anymore, not now... not ever. He felt something- someone inside of himself he hadn't felt in years, a man he thought he had killed, a man who he had almost forgotten the name of.

You only opened your eyes when you heard the click and hiss of his helmet. When he pulled it off you were met with his concerned, brown eyes. You stared at him in shock and awe, taking in every detail of him. The way his long, dark hair fell around his face, his perfect aquiline nose, the beauty marks that scattered like stars across his already beautiful face, the scar that began just above his brow, trailing down his face and disappearing below the neckline of his dark uniform.

Kylo dropped his helmet to the floor carelessly, the metallic clang loud enough for someone down the hall to hear. He pulled his gloves off quickly before throwing them to the ground and rushing over to you, taking your face into his hands and crashing his lips into yours.

His kiss was electric and full of desperation. As if he were a man lost in the deserts of Tattooine and you were Oasis East, Kylo drank you up feverishly. He was warm and tasted divine, like cinnamon and smoke.

When he pulled away, you both breathed heavily, lungs searching for air. "I don't hate you. Please don't say that." Kylo's voice broke, he was almost pleading with you, his eyes searching your face as if he were trying to get you to understand how he felt about you without him having to admit it out loud.

"Kylo... I-"

Suddenly your feet were off the floor, being carried over his shoulder to his bedroom once again, just like the first night he invited you here. Only this time you didn't feel like a bug caught in a spiders web. You felt safe. Needed.

As Kylo carried you, you kicked your shoes off carelessly, letting them fall to the floor of the hallway and you heard him breathe out a small laugh.

He sat you down on the bed and you noticed how he now handled you ever so gently, as if you were a precious, fragile thing he didn't dare risk breaking.

Kylo knelt in front of you and unbuttoned your shirt, taking extra care with each button before he slid it off of you. He gently looped his fingers into the waistband of your pants and underwear, pulling them both off in one go, leaving you completely naked.

He peppered kisses down your thigh before standing up, taking a step back to admire you, his dark eyes filled with adoration. With him being maskless, you became hyper aware of your nakedness. Your face flushed pink and you looked at the floor.

What he did next though, was something you weren't expecting. You watched in awe as Kylo kicked off his boots before shedding his cloak, his outer robes, his inner robes, his belt, then began methodically working at his shirt.

Oh my gods- why do you wear so many layers?

He shut his eyes and his mouth tightened into a thin line, as if he were stifling a laugh from hearing your thought. Kylo sighed, "Hush, its very cold on Starkiller, you know." He laughed softly as he pulled his shirt off, exposing the scars that littered his perfect frame.

He unbuttoned his trousers and pulled them off before making quick work of his underwear. There Kylo was, standing before you completely naked, looking down at you with soft eyes. Not a creature in a mask, stalking you like prey, but a man carrying nothing but adoration and desire.

He stepped forward before leaning down and kissing you again, pushing you flat onto his bed. His hands explored every inch of your body, bare skin touching yours and for the first time you felt like equals. Two living, breathing human beings who needed one another desperately.

Kylo's hands had found home tangled in your hair and the sound of him moaning into your mouth was heavenly. He pulled away, hovering above you, his hair falling around his face like a dark curtain. "Please. Please let me show you how much you mean to me, little star." He was practically begging, his eyes searching yours. This was a version of Kylo you didn't know existed. It was as if he had been completely stripped of his coldness and apathy, left only with warmth and compassion.

You nodded, and he trailed his kisses down your neck and bare chest, his soft lips grazing your nipple, causing you to let out a soft whine. He smiled and continued down your stomach and hip, to your thighs. Each kiss sent warm tingles down your spine.

Kylo lifted your legs over his shoulders and kissed down your thigh, stopping at your heat. His cool breath made you shiver. Before you could form even a single thought, his face was buried between your legs.

The way he lapped you up like spring water and how his tongue grazed over your clit made you crumble into a whining mess. Your fingers weaved through his dark locks and you pulled instinctually, causing him to moan against your cunt.

He was knelt before you like a sinner at the altar, worshipping his god and silently begging for forgiveness through your pleasure.

"Mhm Fuck- Kylo I- Stop you're gonna make m-me cum." You whined. He knew you couldn't hold on for much longer, and he didn't care, your sweet moans only inspired him to go faster. He hummed something unintelligible, a wordless approval for you to let go.

Your thighs trembled around his face as your body unraveled on his mouth. The pleasure he gave you was divine, euphoric, and your vision clouded as he rode you through your high.

He pulled away from you panting, his mouth and nose damp from your juices. You felt the bed dip as he situated himself above you, his hips between your legs. He kissed you deeply and you could taste yourself on his tongue, tangy and sweet like summer fruit.

He pulled away "Gods- I've waited what feels like forever to do that." He whispered.

You held his face in your hands and kissed him again. "Please Kylo I need you." You wrapped your legs around his waist.

He lined himself up with your entrance and pushed in slowly as he held you. He paused when he bottomed out, allowing you a moment to adjust to the size of his cock. You moaned loudly, still sensitive from the wonders he performed on you with his mouth.

Kylo began to move, slowly increasing the pace of his thrusts but still taking extra care not to be too rough. He looked down at you, his pupils blown with lust and love. He studied your face and how your eyebrows furrowed in pleasure. Kylo wanted to savor every detail of this moment, no dark visors obscuring his vision of you.

"I wish you could see how beautiful you look right now my star." He purred as he hit that sensitive spot deep inside you.

You moaned at the overstimulation. Kylo tilted his head down to kiss at your neck and your brain felt like static as you struggled to find words. "I- I was gonna say- hmm fuck- say the s-same about y-y..." You trailed off, lost in the pleasure.

Kylo chuckled against your neck, amused at your futile attempt to articulate a coherent sentence. "You're getting close again, sweet thing, I can feel it. S-so am I." He moaned, faltering at the end of his sentence.

You could only give a small hum and nod of agreement, words were too much for you, the contents of your mind had been completely emptied and replaced with thoughts of only him. Your desperate whines rang through his bedroom.

"Hm, fuck- cum with me. Cum with me my little star. Shit!" He was desperate now too, his thrusts sloppy as he held you in his arms.

You both reached your climaxes at the same time. Your visions clouded with white-hot stars, as if fireworks were going off in your brains. Kylo desperately muttered a long string of profanities as he came inside of you. He collapsed on top of you, panting heavily before rolling over so you were laid out on top of him.

You felt his cum leak out of you and onto his thigh as you rested your head on his bare chest. He reached for a random article of clothing that had been discarded on the bed and used it to clean you up before throwing it to the floor. He didn't care what it was, he would deal with it in the morning.

He sat up slowly, pulling you both back towards the pillows, and situating you so he could hold you and look you in the eyes.

He noticed you shiver and pulled the duvet over the both of you before speaking. "I'm sorry I made you feel like you didn't mean anything to me- for hurting you. I did it out of not wanting to seem weak, and yet I did the weakest possible thing I could have ever done." His eyes were filled with remorse and concern, his voice laced with shame. "The truth is I do care about you. The day I realized it was the day I hurt you and sent you away... and if could go back and change how I treated you I would." His voice broke.

"Kylo-" You began to speak but he quickly cut you off.

"If you hate me, please don't tell me." He begged. "I understand why you would, but I don't think I could bear hearing you say it out loud." He now spoke in a low whisper, as if he were terrified of his own vulnerability.

"Kylo I dont hate you, I promise. I just didn't understand you, but now I do and I lo-" You cut yourself off this time, thinking maybe you shouldn't say that to him. You couldn't handle rejection from him for a second time.

"I love you."

You heard his voice say it plain as day, you know he said it. You couldn't have imagined it. You didn't see his lips move, yet Kylo's voice rang loud and clear through your head. Your eyes darted to his and you saw him scanning your face nervously for a reaction.

Your eyes widened. "I love you too."

Is that what my thoughts sound like to him?

Kylo smirked, attempting to hide the large grin threatening to creep across his face. "Yes, I told you they're loud."

You laugh, causing him to laugh with you.

It was such a tender moment. Two human souls laughing together under the warmth of the covers, intertwined with each other, and floating in the vast, inky expanse of the galaxy.

#kylo ren #ben solo #star wars #kylo ren x reader #ben solo x reader #starwars x reader #kylo ren fanfic #ben solo fanfic #starwars fanfic #the force awakens #the last jedi #the rise of skywalker #crucifiedfaerie #saint writes - !#gibson girl #fanfic

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memeapple2 · 6 months ago

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Tails gets trolled rp starters part 1

yeah 😔 yes I'm leaving in the typos beacuse it's funnier that way :^) Fight me nerds!!

"Fuck you trolls!"

"They can't troll you if their dead!"

"I'm so mad, I'm gonna have sex with my girlfriend so I won't be so mad."

"Dumbass will learn."

"Mad? U Mad? U look mad U stupid bitch!"

"sorry *insert name* if this looks gay to the viewers."

"the art of trolling was actually started from humans but it wasn't called trolling it was called being a dick but back in the middle ages i was being made fun of because i wasn't human."

"im extremely hurt you would think im a douche. it might not look like it but i have feelings and you hurt them."

"hey can you put that on a coaster?"

"They have been getting trolled. you know how it is. there calling *insert name* gay and shit they cant take it."

"the way to stop a troll. is to become his friend .as his friend you can show him the right path!"

*-goes back to knitting-*

"come i will talk to these kids and stop this hate with kindness!"

"sometimes there is need to do whats needed, if it was up to me *insert name* would be dead and we would never have to worry"

"im not gay I have a girl friend and i would like it if this conflict to end in peace"

"you must not know who i am. i have alot of talent and i have lots of friends. one of my friends is right beside me . and for what your saying isn't true, so i am not afended by your hateful comments"

"ehhh...... im gonna ignore what you just said and ask you one more time. lets end this hate and become friends"

"why don't we just be friends this is stupid"

"ok im gonna take a random guess and say you guys failed with that peace crap"

"i fucking knew it"

"hello dickheads so your the trolls i heard about"

"hey do you see that? it looks like a group of pokemon.coming at us"

"for a em→→breaded donkey i can sure fuck your mom hard."

"there isn't. you remember what happen when you guys tried peace? you cant talk to them. there to oblivious"

"yea remind me next time to not kill such a fat person"

"high shovel!"

"ok i'm gonna go back to sleep now good night."

"banana"

"don't worry man I killed the fat one. its all cool man. i know all about the taste for blood"

"thank you for proving that peace isn't shit. when it comes to trolls. your a good friend"

" *insert name* Wake up! you fucked up big time!"

"People can't troll me beacuse I have no ears. They can't troll me if I can't hear them!"

"What? I don't have fucking ears!"

"If you don't mind I'd like to continue knitting this!"

"did you know with seat belts people die all the time in car crashes? I thought that was interesting!"

"have you ever been bitch slapped from lack of listening? Lack of doing what you're told? Beacuse I'm not that far from slapping you."

"which means I can be super powerful and kick everyone's ass..I'm gonna be awesomely badass!"

"trust me this plan will be better beacuse I'm gonna smoke my smart weed! I'm smarter when I'm high."

"Why are you filled with so much hatred and aggression? I'm finding it difficult to assume what you must have went through to mold you into the person standing in front of me now."

"Hey troll! FUCK YOU!!!"

"hmmmm this isn't as i thought it would be, killing people is really boring and all these annoying screams, i mean damn."

"Yeah that wasn't very good. I tried to do something similar to high shovel. Let's just forget about this."

"there is no need for any blood shed, this problem can be solved with out any villains"

"I do all kinds of stupid and gay shit."

"I’m starting to think that even if we pray our hearts out and know that we do wrong, that maybe there are things that god can’t fix and maybe, instead of putting our hope in god to fix all our problems we take action for our mistakes and learn from them."

"Sorry it took us so long to save you from TIME PRISON. So what did you do in TIME PRISON?"

"You gotta calm down bro, chill man, smoke a joint!"

"After 50 years I started to feel like I was losing my sanity so I started to break my fingers and I would just break my fingers and set them again. "

" I started breaking all my bones. I broke every bone in my hands. I broke my arms, separately, and then I started to break my own ribs. I broke my femurs, it took a while. And then I healed and broke them again."

"After 5000 years my bones were all scar tissue. They had all grown so solidly back together that I was unable to move. "

"And after another 5000 years of furious infinitesimal movement, I built up enough muscle mass to spontaneously break any bone in my body, and then I could move again. "

"My body had done so much healing that I healed almost instantly. That’s all I do now. Every time I move my body, my bones shatter and heal back in my next shape. If I take a single step, every bone in my legs splinters and then reforms. I don’t know what pain is because I have been alive for 10 million years."

"Okay but it looks like your walking normal."

"Well that's just stupid."

"oh sorry i forgot about this and took a nap and then took a shit. im so sorry i forgot but no worries man im here now"

"ahhhhh........................................................ yeah i dont know."

"hey your awful lonely. you must be a looser or something."

"this is the down side of having no ears, i can't hear if *insert name* is screaming for help or not, i mean i have no clue if hes screaming towards me back, so damn it having no ears kind of blows."

"hhahahahahahahahha i dont even know what the fuck you said?"

"i was trolled until i got bigger and stronger then them now i am feared"

".................... i have no importance to this story line what so ever, i think im gonna go."

"wow that story was super amazingly awesome, im not even joking right now"

"ahhhhhh so gay"

"we neutral's dont take sides in childish battles that normal people do. to pick sides is fullish."

"well most of the trolls are stupid but they all think there smart it's funny if you think about it."

"ummm. what object is like that? huh? ........ its unbreakable and its breakable? how is that possible? is it a liquid? hmmm i don't understand ?"

"now im gonna kick you right in your hairy ballsack"

"ok everyone! do you guys see this paper? well theres nothing on it yet but there will be"

"hey guys i was just telling him the plan. we are gonna do a all nighter and get fucked up hahaha its gonna be sweet."

"What? what are you talking about? We can discuss this further when there's not a gun in my face.."

"shut up, i got this alright, i got this shit in the bag, you'll see."

#crack rp meme #rp meme #rp sentences #rp sentence meme #rp starter #sentence starters #sentence meme #ask meme

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just-some-random-blogger · 2 years ago

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Ok, but what about Morpheus with a Angel Child?

A Lesson Of Tongues

Dream of the Endless & Angel!Reader

Summary: "You're saying it wrong, father." Dream makes a sound, "I was there when the language was mad-" "Then why are you saying it wrong?"

Word Count: >800

Warnings: fem!reader because i love girl dad!dream, im right!reader, youre wrong!dream, fluff, slice of life, typos, etc.

A/N: In my head, this child is the daughter of my pairing in 'Harbinger Of The Dusk' and 'holy' but you don't have to read it to understand this fic also LOL IM IMAGINING THIS GIF IS HIM JUST BEING SO DONE WITH HIS DAUGHTER HELP ASHFHAS HAHHAH also also the eyeliner T_T Tagging: @pinksirensong @aralezinspace @sloanexx @deniixlovezelda @shadow-pancake9

A small child with dark curls and shining skin walked through the halls of the library. She was wearing a dress that belonged to her mother, simply because she could, for mother was not present at the moment.

Her hair bounced on her shoulders and the way too big clothing, with way too long sleeves and way too long skirt, dragged across the floor as she carried a large book in her arms. Well, she could barely carry it.

She struggles to put the leather bound tome on the table, but after much fuss, she finally manages, finding a sudden strength in her grip. She sniffles as she grabs her dangling clothes and lifts them as she climbs up a chair. The chair she wanted to sit on was one that quite high off the ground, which was why she favored it. It made her feel like the princess she was. She struggles to get up, but after a while, finds again her strength and manages.

Once she sits down and turns to the book on the table, she catches sight of something important, someone important.

Uh-oh.

The King of the Dreaming stares at her with crossed arms. It was actually because of his power that the girl was able to place her book upon the table and to climb the chair without falling off. He would not say this though, so she would forever think it was by her own strength that she accomplished these things.

"Father," she mutters softly and slowly.

Dream nods, "daughter."

Suddenly, the feel of her mother's dress was burning her skin... or what it her father's gaze that was doing that?

"What are you wearing?" Dream asks.

The girl blinks, "hmm... a dress."

"Evidently," Dream uncrosses his arms, "who does it belong to?"

Dream knows angels cannot lie, or at least it goes against their nature to. But then again, she was only half angel. He tilts his head, awaiting a confession that still has not yet arrived. But then again, her Endless half would not make her deceptive either.

The girl decides to keep her silence.

A clever tactic, but not clever enough.

"I asked you a question," Dream presses, leaning on the table.

She decides to ignore him. She drags the book in front of her and opens it, "I don't wanna say."

Dream stills upon hearing the girl's words. Ridicule? In his own home?

He thinks if Desire were here, they'd laugh and love on the girl, encouraging her ways. He purses his lips tightly. Half Endless indeed.

The king decides to circle over to her, thinking his looming presence would coax out a what he wanted. It does not. She is rather undeterred.

Let's see how undeterred she'll be once he tells on her mother.

He finds himself examining the book she picked out. With but a glance, Dream immediately recognizes the script. It was a book about angles, written in the language of angels.

The girl goes through the book without sparing too much time. He gathers she is more interested in the pictures rather than the words.

She stops at a page that displays a picture of a glorious being, the Star of the Night, the child's mother. She smiles at it, rubbing the face of the illustration. Dream finds himself smiling as well.

In his fondness, the Endless begins to dictate the words on the paper. He speaks of the accounts the author made about the angel, his lover, and the girl turns to him upon hearing his words.

Dream continues to read the script, thinking his daughter was enjoying it. But then she waves her hands desperately and shakes her head.

"That's wrong!" she says.

Dream's words go dry.

The girl leans onto the table and points at the text, reiterating the words her father just spoke, though her finger was on the wrong side of the page. Upon speaking her people's language, she turns to Dream and says, "now you."

Dream is at a disbelief. Was this girl really correcting him?

The Prince of Stories narrates the words again, making more effort to sound more exact.

The angel girl is severely disappointed yet again.

"That's not how!" she says. She repeats the phrase he just said.

He cuts her off, "I assure you, child, I know how to speak the speech of your mother."

The girl disagrees and stands on the chair. Dream immediately reaches out for her, hands coming to her small back, securing her in place. He adjusts the drooping shoulder of her ill-fitting dress. Her soft hands come to his bony face. She repeats the words for him. Dream sighs.

The girl's father mimics her again, yet still she is not pleased.

"You're saying it wrong, father."

Dream makes a sound, "I was there when the language was mad-"

"Then why are you saying it wrong?"

Dream grunts and leans his forehead on his daughter, "you think yourself so wise little girl?"

The girl giggles at his attempts to intimidate her, registering his actions as affectionate gestures, which was why she threw her arms around him. Quite quickly she latches onto Dream and finds no more interest in the lesson she was giving him, "fly! Fly!"

Dare she demand things from the king after such insults?

"Fatherrrrrr!"

He sighs.

"At once, my love," he mutters and flies around the library.

#dream of the endless fanfic #dream & reader #dream of the endless fluff #the sandman fanfic #the sandman fluff #morpheus fluff #dream fanfic #dad!dream of the endless #dad!dream #dream & child!reader #dream x reader #dream of the endless x reader #papa bear!dream

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slut-for-hayden-christian · 12 days ago

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CHAPTER TWO—

Chapter one

Series master list

Title~ a dream and a lake house.

Chapter summary~ Anakin leaves for a long mission to naboo. In attempts to distract herself, y/n finds herself being harassed and inappropriately being touched by a coworker. Even though she gets away from him at the club, he manages to find out where she lives and unexpectedly shows up a few months later to continue his harassment. They argue and the coworker reveals that he knows about her feelings for anakin. She's not hundred percent sure if he knows that they're together, but she is pretty sure he doesn't. y/n has to call the jedi for the coworker to leave. Nakin comes home and is startled to find such a distressed y/n, talking about her coworker and one of Anakin's pet names for her. They sit down and y/n tells him everything that happened while he was away. He's mad at coworker to say the least. y/n is literally traumatized by this experience and is scared to open the door when a food delivery person comes, anakin comforts her and yay it's not coworker! Anakin and y/n also fuck btw.

Warnings~tooth rotting fluff- angst if you squint- anakins on naboo- anakin loves the reader- established relationship- reader is scared anakin will die on a mission- stalking kinda idk- unconsented touching and grinding- i made comlinks more like smart phones sorry not sorry- reader willingly feeds anakin's ego because he's perfect- if the pov switches to being current and not current nah you didn't see shit (examp cause i'm nice: it saying had instead of has, or she cried instead of she cries)- harassment- i love to cuss- ooc anakin- reader blames self for something that's not her fault- anakin thinks reader is a goddess- someone knows about readers feelings for our dear ani- reader worries that anakin is going to be mad at her about something stupid and realizes he would never get mad at her for something she couldn't control- protective anakin- reader gets traumatized in this- i was high during all parts of making this- smut- hand job but not really?- fingering- piv- no use of condom- (wrap it before you tap it)- MDNI- please im being so serious don't- concental grinding :)- did i do better smut? Lol- kinda rough sex but like also still pretty vanilla tho- no after care again, they jus like to cuddle- anakin is 7 inches cause i say so- if you see typos…no you didn't!-your media consumption is YOUR OWN RESPONSIBILITY!! Do not blame me for something you chose to read!

Word count~8284

6:12 am-

y/n's eyes flutter open, she takes in her surroundings, noticing that anakin's side of the bed is empty, and it seems it has been that way long enough for the spot where he was previously laying to be cold. She sits up, yawning as she looks around the room, trying to spot her lover in the seemingly empty space.

y/n stands up slowly, her legs still wobbly from last night's…activities. The subtle sound of the shower bounced off the walls, y/n smiles waddling over to the door of the bathroom. She quietly steps into the smaller room, stripping silently before joining anakin in the warm shower. She wraps her arms around Anakin from behind, burying her face into his back.

Anakin, who was washing his hair, jumps at the feeling of arms wrapping around him, but he relaxes into the warmth that only his lover produces. Anakin's hands move from his hair to y/n's hands, gripping them with his soapy ones. “Good morning love” he hums, grinning at the feeling of y/n smiling against his back. “Morning…. You're up early” y/n mumbles sleepily.

Anakin sighs heavily. “yeah...about that” he pauses for a moment, his grip on her hands tightening and his grin turning into a slight frown. y/n pulls her head from his back giving him a concerned look. “The council..they want to meet with me today.. And It could be nothing…or.. They could be sending me on a mission.” y/n frowns, she hates when he has to leave her for long periods of time. Knowing that it's best to just savor the time they still have left together this morning, she forces a smile back on her face.

Anakin turns in her arms, pressing his naked body against hers, effectively pulling her into his own embrace. As always he reads her face as easily as he can read a kids book. He knows she's sad and he wants..no needs to comfort her as much as possible before he was possibly sent on a long mission away from his lover. “Hey...” he whispers, voice gentle and loving. “I know how you feel about me leaving….but i'll be alright ok? I'll always come back to you~”

y/n's smile grows at the reassurance, her biggest fear is that one day he will leave and never come back, early on in the relationship she would cry herself to sleep over it. Thankfully as their relationship grew the crying stopped, she still misses him deeply but her confidence he will come back has deepend significantly. “You better~” she mutters sternly.

Anakin smiles softly, his arms tightening around her smaller body with affection. “Don't worry my doll~ i would never dare leave you alone for that long” he whispers. y/n feels a lot more comfort with his words and fully relaxes into his arms. But she still can't shake the nagging feeling in the back of her head telling her she will never see him again.the thought too much to bare, brings tears to her eyes.

Anakin notices her watery eyes immediately, making a small frown form on his face. He brings his hands up to her cheeks, cupping her face and using his thumbs to gently wipe her tears away. “Hey…hey-” he whispers soothingly. “It's alright love. Everythings going to be ok, I'm going to come back to you” he looks deep into her eyes, feeling as though he could get lost in them. y/n sniffs looking up at him with sweet doe eyes, the ones that make him melt way too often. He softly pulls her into a sweet, slow kiss, wanting her to feel as safe and loved as possible.

“Wash my hair?” y/n asks, wanting to bask in the warm pploving shower for as long as possible. But sadly even with Anakin helping wash every part of her she could think of, the shower ended way too fast. Leaving y/n and anakin standing at the door frowning at each other. “Goodbye ani.. Have a good day..” y/n sighs, she really hopes the council just wants him to train ahsoka harder or something…

Anakin gives y/n a sad look. “I'm not sure how long I'll be gone, it could be an hour..or it could be three months…i need you to promise you'll be ok no matter how long i'm gone” Y/n smiles sadly at him. “I'll do my best, as long as you do your best to come back to me..” Anakin nods, his lips forming their own sad smile. “Of course I will doll. I won't die on you that easily” he jokes, attempting to lighten the mood.

y/n leans up, gripping anakin's cheeks as she connects their lips in a soft kiss. Anakins hands fall to y/n's hips, gripping her tightly. The kiss a silent promise to take care of themselves while they are separated. “I love you….so much” he mumbles softly against y/n's mouth. “I love you to~” y/ns whimpers as they pull away.

Anakin smiles faintly, he loves when y/n tells him she loves him, and luckily for him she loves to tell him. His arms slid from her hips to her arms, squeezing her gently. “I'll be back before you even know it doll, you won't even have time to miss me” y/n nods slowly, and anakin can tell she's not fully convinced. He leans down and presses his lips to her forehead, his lips lingering for a moment before he pulls away. Their eyes meet one last time before Anakin builds up the strength to leave, finally turning and walking through the door of their apartment.

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7:45 pm-

Anakin sent a long paragraph of a message to y/n explaining how he's being sent to naboo and that he will be back soon. She sighs to herself and calls her best friend, an idea of how to get her mind off Anakin's deparcher ringing in her head. She and Mavis both agree to get ready and meet at a somewhat new club a few floors down in mid coruscant.

y/n walks over to her closet, looking for something cute to wear, she grins as she pulls out a cute white two piece top and skirt. she grabs some pearl accessories to go with from her jewelry box, before slipping on simple white heels and grabbing a white purse to match. She struts over to the mirror, smirking at her appearance, anakin would just die if he saw her in this. y/n, pleased with the final product of her look, walks to her speeder to start making her way to the club where she and mavis would meet.

“Mavvyy!!” y/n squeals, running into her friends arms, they don't get to have outings like this often seeing as their jobs take most of their attention. Not only that but whenever Anakin was home it was a miracle if y/n could get out of his grasp for even a second. They step into the club, taking in the crowded room, it was the perfect place to get drunk and forget how desperately she misses her boyfriend.

y/n and mavis down a few shots before y/n's favorite song starts to play loudly through the speakers. “This song is my shit!!” y/n yells happily, pulling mavis onto the dance floor. The alcohol in the girls' system made everything seem more vibrant and exciting as they dance. y/n takes out her phone, taking a video of her dancing and singing along to a song happily, sending it to Anakin immediately after. She likes to keep him updated with pictures and videos so that he knows she's ok throughout the day, and he loves it. Whenever he gets the chance to sneak away even just for a moment, he will scroll through any and all photos she has sent him about her day, what she decided to wear, she sent it to him, what she's having for lunch? Oh look a photo of her eating her lunch! It brightens his day every time and he hopes she never stops.

Unbeknownst to the two dancing girls, a figure lurks in the shadows, his eyes focusing on y/n. The sight of her dancing and drinking filled his mind with all sorts of perverted thoughts.

y/n felt a small vibration in her pocket, she pulled out her comlink and smiled at the simple message she saw, -cute- she was surprised that anakin had already messaged her back, normally taking a few days before he really has time to respond. y/n giggles to herself as she responds back with -I know- with a quick picture of y/n winking.

The figure that has been watching y/n slowly moves closer, being careful not to be spotted by either of the two girls yet. y/n and mavis continue to dance happily until the figure makes a move, resting his hands on y/n's hips, he pulls her flush against his body, grinding his crotch into her ass. y/n freezes at the feeling of someone's unwanted hands on her body. She turns her head to see who the pervert is, that's doing this to her. She's shocked to see her co-worker. “Sebastian? W-what are you doing?” y/n whimpers while trying to push his hands off her body.

Sebastian's hands don't budge, gripping her hips with a weird sort of possessiveness he definitely shouldn't have over her. He smiles at her, a gross gleam in his eye as he looks at her. “What's the matter, doll? I thought you would be happy to see me” his tone was sickeningly sweet and mocking at the same time. “Please don't touch me..” y/n whimpers, trying to break out of his grasp. Sebastian smirks faintly at y/n's uncomfort, taking great pleasure in the look of terror on her face, to him in this moment she looks absolutely divine.

Sebastians grip on y/n tightens to the point it hurts, for sure leaving bruises to remind her later of this awful moment. He leans down, his mouth hovering near her ear. “Come on doll~ dont be like that..i just wanna play with you a little, can i have a little fun?” he mumbles, his breath against her ear sending shivers down her spin in the worst way. y/n's eyes water, she's sobering up fast, and she's absolutely terrified of Sebastian right now.

Mavis, seeing what Sebastian has been doing to her best friend, runs up and pushes Sebastian as hard as she can. The force is enough to make him loosen his grip on y/n, who then ripped herself from his grip. She turns and watches as Sebastian falls on his ass, grunting in pain as he lands on the hard dance floor. “Keep your creepy ass hands away from my bestie!!” Mavis yells, glaring down at the man. Sebastian has a mix of anger and shock on his face, his glare harding on mavis. “Tch- who the hell do you think you are!? Shoving a senator like that! Mind your own business” sebastian sneers angrily

Mavis glares at him, pulling y/n closer to her body. “My best friend is my business!” she yells angrily. Sebastian laughs mockingly. “Oh wow the best friend card huh? Very admirable” his tone is sarcastic, glare still fixed on mavis.

Tired of his shit, Mavis kicks Sebastian in the stomach roughly, before grabbing y/n's arm and yanking her out of the club. Both the girls laugh and giggle after they make it safely out of the club and back onto the streets of night time coruscant. “Oh man mavyyy! Did you see his fucking face!” y/n yells, laughing her ass off.

y/n and mavis stumble to mavis’s house, the cool night air feeling great on their flushed body’s. The second y/n collapsed on mavis’s couch she was out, snoring loudly much to mavis’s displeasure.

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5:44 am~

The next morning y/n wakes up on the couch, a pounding headache makes her groan loudly in discomfort. y/n hears a quiet buzz, the same buzz that woke her up in the first place, she reaches into her purse and pulls out her comlink, smiling when she sees its a message from anakin. She read over the message slowly, not fully awake yet. -Do you want to call before I have to get ready?- y/n stumbles up and rushes to mavis’s bathroom, locking herself in before sliding to the floor and calling anakin.

The call connects and y/n is met with the image of anakin, a tired smile settling on his face. His hair was in all different directions, and he had no shirt on, showing off his delicious abs that y/n could ogle forever. “Hi lover” she whispers, a soft smile settling on her tired face. “Hey doll” Anakin's voice is low and soft as he speaks, his voice still deep with sleep, y/n's heart flutters, wow..she really has the hottest man in the whole universe.

Anakin takes in the sight of y/n hiding in someone's bathroom, it frustrates him that their relationship has to be so secretive, the only people that know are obi wan and ahsoka.. “You look good this morning~” y/n continues to eye his shirtless chest, she wishes he was here with her so she could run her hand down his chest…anakin chuckles at her comment, breaking her out of her daydream. “You think so~ even though I just woke up and look a mess?” Anakin teases, he knows damn well she finds him attractive when he just wakes up.

y/n grins continuing the flirtatious banter. “Yep, i think this is when you look the most beautiful..well this and when you just get out of a shower- oh and when you're training..all flushed and sweaty..OH! And when you cook! Actually you look the most beautiful doing anything.” y/n lists the things he does that she's attracted to, not caring that she's feeding into anakins ego.

Anakin's cheeks heat up a little, eating her words up, he loves when y/n feeds his ego, and it seems she quite enjoys feeding it. “Do you think anything negative about me?” he chuckles faintly. “Or are you just full of endless compliments~” Anakin was unable to stop the grin forming on his face, it's clear that he's enjoying this alot. “Nope! You're literally the most perfect person in the galaxy..all of space even!” Anakin's smile grows, and suddenly he aches to hold her worse than ever before.

“Damn you just feed my ego, don't you~?” Anakin teases, cheeks tinged a light shade of pink. “I miss you…” y/n sighs, she hadn't even gone two full days without him, but she just loves him so much..she wishes they could never part.. Anakin smiles at her words, his expression becoming more somber. “I miss you to doll…so much” Anakin's words hold a hint of sadness, missing y/n as much as she misses him. Unfortunately no matter how much he wishes to be by y/n's side always, his duties as the chosen one have to come first.

Anakin has to end the call abruptly, something about obi wan needing him immediately. y/n sighs, worried about whatever was going on… she's also upset that she never had the chance to tell him about what happened with Sebastian, but she feels that it's better to have the conversation in person anyways.

y/n stands up and leaves the bathroom, being met with the wonderful scent of pancakes, meaning mavis must be awake. She walks into the kitchen with a smile on her face. “Good morning my love~” she giggles teasingly. Mavis laughs before teasingly replying with. “Morning honey~” y/n jumps onto the counter, watching mavis cook. “Smells good” mavis just smiles “pancakes are always good after a night out. Don't ya think?” Mavis asks cheekily before turning her attention back to the cooking pancake. y/n cant help but agree, the surgery childhood meal always sounds nice after a night like last night.

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5:30 pm~

The next few months went by agonizingly slow for both y/n and anakin. They missed each other more than words could even explain. Thankfully, he's finally coming home today, this left y/n in a panic, he hadn't told her until an hour ago…an hour ago!!. y/n ran around the house, trying to get everything clean and ready for Anakin's arrival home. She was growing increasingly more antsy as the time ticked by. A loud knock on the door startles y/n out of her cleaning. She smiles half expecting to see Anakin on the other side of the door, but why is he knocking…he lives here..

y/n was too excited to care, eagerly rushing to open the door. Her smile drops as she takes in the form of Sebastian on the other side. She groans and rolls her eyes. “What do you want sebastian.” y/n sneers angrily. She doesn't like that he was able to find out where she lives, it makes her nervous. Sebastian smirks faintly, leaning on the door frame as he eyes y/n up and down. She feels like a piece of meat under his gaze.

“Cant a guy just come and visit his friend~” he jokes, his smirk growing much to y/n displeasure. “No leave before I call the Jedi to escort you.” y/n tries to keep a stern face, but she's scared..and really just wants Sebastian to leave her alone.

Sebastian's smirk doesn't falter, in fact it seems to grow.. He's clearly not intimidated by y/ns threat. He leans farther into the doorway as if to tell y/n he will not be moving. y/n feels one of her eyes twitch in annoyance. She's having a hard time not gagging at sebastians confidence, and it takes everything in her not to throw up, he really thinks she will like this?… “why don't you understand that i'm not interested in you!” y/n huffs angrily.

Sebastians expression darkens briefly. He's clearly growing annoyed at y/n and her constant rejections. Sebastian pushes off the door frame, stepping slightly closer, invading y/ns personal space. “You're not interested because you like that pathetic jedi more” he spits out. y/n's blood runs cold, she's shocked to say the least, how can he know..”i don't know what you're talking about-” Sebastian scoffs before y/n could even finish speaking. “Please, you think I haven't noticed?! The way you speak so highly of him, the looks you give only him when you think nobody is watching..it's very obvious doll....”

Sebastian narrows his eyes at y/n, as if trying to look deeply into her soul. “My feelings are none of your concern” y/n growls angrily, hoping to the makers that he just thinks she has a crush on anakin. Sebastian lets out a dry chuckle, his expression a mix of disgust and annoyance. “They are if that jedi happens to be fucking skywalker, doll you could do so much better” he states as if he truly believed the shit spuing from his mouth.

“You think…you're better than..the chosen one?” y/n laughs at the absurdity. Sebastian scoffs and leans closer as he unfortunately speaks again, his voice low and mocking. “Yes, I do. That so called chosen one is no better than any other jedi, and I can treat you so much better than he ever can.” y/n rolls her eyes, clearly done with Sebastian and his nonsense conversation. y/n moves to close the door, but Sebastian shoves his foot in the way before she can. He seems determined to not leave. “Just go away sebastian!” y/n huffs angrily. Sebastian's face darkens further, his features twisting into a look of anger. He grits his teeth as he speaks. “Damn it doll you're being difficult. You don't know what's good for you! I can promise you will be much happier with me then you ever would be, with the likes of that pathetic jedi”

y/n stomps her foot angrily, she doesn't like how he's talking about the love of her life. “Leave.” she snarls sternly. Sebastian lets out a loud annoyed huff, his irritation reaching its limit. “Damn it… why do you refuse to give in doll? I can give you so much more than any jedi could~” y/n sighs angrily, this guy is not getting the hint.. It's not even a hint anymore! y/n told him how she feels. “This isn't about general skywalker..this is about you- i was never interested in you.” Sebastian lets out yet another scoff, y/n wonders how he could even still be trying. He was getting tired of her defiance, he was desperate for her to give into him. “Then what's it about? I'm rich, attractive, and could give you the life you deserve. Why are you so stubborn and refusing my advances, what am I lacking? What does the jedi have that i don't” y/n glares, if this is how he wants it.. “Well first off he doest have your shitty attitude, secondly general skywalker is soooooo much more attractive than you! Oh! And lastly i.was.never.and.will.never.be.interested.in.you.”

Sebastians features immediately twist into a look of enragement. “Damn it…is that why you refuse me? Because you think skywalker is more attractive? Because you would rather be with a jedi over me!?” y/n sighs in frustration, it seems she's done that a lot while talking to sebastian, she also thinks she lost some brain cells, why does it seem that he always misses the point, it's almost like it's on purpose.. “No! That's not why, I'm not interested in you because you're a loser with daddy's money! Now leave me the fuck alone!” y/n yells loudly. Sebastian growls at her. “Loser with daddy's money? Huh! Im not a fucking loser! I'm a respected senator, and the heir to my family's fortune! HOW THE FUCK DO YOU PREFERE THAT JEDI OVER ME” it's times like this y/n's happy she doesn't have neighbors. y/n rolls her eyes annoyed sebastians still at her fucking door. “You just can't resist defending that damn jedi can you doll? Why.. Why him and not me!?”

“because he's a good person! He's nice to everyone! Not just the people he wants something from! He has stopped every person who has wanted to kill me and he doesnt FUCKING LAUPH AT SAD PEOPLE LIKE YOU DO!” She can't hold her anger back now, but Sebastian doesn't seem done, his jaw just clenches as she lists all the ways Anakin is better than he is. “So he's some hero then huh? A kind, good hearted jedi who can do no wrong!?” y/n laughs angrily. “You know what! That's exactly what he is!” Sebastian growls. “Damn it doll! Why is he so much better in your eyes? Why do you prefer him over me! I've offered you everything he could give you and much more! Why can't you just give in.” y/n sighs, she's tired, tired of Sebastian and tired of this conversation, her hand starts to inch up her wall next to her door.

“Because I'm not in love with you sebastian.. You should find somebody who is..” y/n says softly. Sebastian looks flabbergasted, almost as if he can't comprehend her words. “How…how can you not be in love with me? I-i've given you everything!.. I have money, power, status…and still you prefer him?” He speaks as though he has never been rejected by a woman. y/n smiles, thinking this is finally coming to an end. “Yes i prefer him, now leave i don't wanna see you here again” sebastian stands in shock at y/ns continues rejections, but snaps back to life when y/n tells him to leave. “Damn it, you're just being stubborn… I'm not leaving!”

y/n glares at Sebastian, she's tired of trying to be nice. y/ns hand finally reached its destination, a small button that she had installed when she moved into the apartment, a button that calls the jedi…just in case.. “Just leave sebastian.” y/n sighs, hoping he will finally leave. Instead, Sebastian notices the movement of her pressing her emergency button, it only takes him a brief moment to realize what she just did, he grits his teeth knowing his time is now limited before jedi arrive. “Damn it… I'm not leaving! I'm not giving up that easily!” y/n huffs. “I'm sick of this sebastian!” he lets out an annoyed scoff, his temper flaring up again. “Damn it! You're making this so damn difficult! I just want you to see that you're better off with me then that damn jedi! How the fuck can you not see it!” y/n rolls her eyes. “Oh I don't know, maybe it's because you're at my door harassing me!” y/n pushed sebastian out of her doorway, thankful that she has her personal space back. Sebastian stumbles back and crashes against the hallway wall, groaning in pain.

“Your being so stubborn and defiant! I can't believe you're still refusing me!” he growls, standing to walk towards her again. He freezes when the sound of jedi footsteps running towards them fills their ears. Sebastian darts the other way, running as fast as he can down the hall opposite of the jedi. y/n watches windus frame pass by her, wind rushing behind him. “Halt!” he yells as he chases sebastian. Windu catches up quickly, tackling him to the floor before arresting him on the spot.

As windu pulls Sebastian away, yoda walks up and greets y/n calmly. “Destrest, I sense you are, young one, tell me what happened here?” y/n sighs, feeling a lot safer now that there are jedi here. Finally all of her bottled up emotions burst and she tears up. “I heard a knock on the door and I thought-..I thought it was someone else, so I opened the door without checking, but it was sebastian! And no matter what i said he wouldnt leave until you guys intervened..” master yoda nods at y/ns explanation, understanding the situation. Yoda can seance the toll this has taken on her. “Harass and pester you, he did, hmm?” Yoda's voice is calm and soothing, the concern and worry for y/n clear in his tone.

y/n nods, wiping the tears that fell during her explanation. “Dislike this, you do, fear for your safety, you do.” he says it quietly, his words seeming more to himself then anything. Yoda smiles kindly. “Take care of senator sebastian, we will” yoda reassures, before walking down the hallway windu previously walked down with sebastian. y/n closes the door and rushes to the couch, flopping down on it dramatically. Relief washing over her now that Sebastian is finally gone. y/n feels as though a trillion pounds has been lifted off her shoulders.

The sound of the door opening pulls y/n to sit up, looking at the door with wide eyes, still distressed about what happened with Sebastian, what if he got out of windus grip! What if they just let him go!?. She sighs in relief when she sees anakin standing there. Her quick turning startled Anakin though and he held his hands up in surrender, wondering what happened before he got here. He speaks softly. “Hey, hey….it's just me, it's alright, doll. Relax” y/ns frown stays in place, the nickname sending chills down her spine. “Don't call me that anymore....Sebastian ruined it..” y/n sighs, tears spilling from her eyes again as she stands and rushes into Anakin's arms. He immediately pulls her into his arms, holding her against him tightly when he notices the tears falling down her face in rivers.

“Shhh…shhh, I'm sorry, I won't call you that anymore..it's ok, you're safe..” he whispers reassuringly, his arms holding y/n in a tight, protective embrace. “I love you” y/n mumbles into Anakin's toned chest, glad to finally be back in his arms. Anakin's heart skips a beat, her words warming his heart. “I love you to…more than you can imagine” he whispers softly and lovingly.

y/n gently pulls anakin to the couch, mainly for cuddles but she knows she also has to tell anakin about what happened with sebastian, hopefully not resulting in anakin crashing out and hunting sebastian down. Anakin follows y/n, letting her guide him to the couch, a soft smile playing on his lips as he takes in her fragile frame. Even when crying she's the most beautiful person in the universe, he swears she's a goddess sometimes, sent from the heavens just for him.

Anakin sits on the couch, pulling y/n into his lap softly, wrapping his arms around her gently and pulling her flush to his body. He holds her close, mentally preparing to hear how sebastian ruined one of y/n's favorite nicknames. She sighs, she can see the expectant look in Anakin's eyes, he wants to know all about what happened and while she wanted to tell him she was a little scared of how he might react, he can't go on a manhunt when they aren't even actually supposed to be together.

“It all started about two months ago, when i was at the club with mavis” y/n starts nervously, anakin listens intently, as he always does when she is talking. His expression is serious and focused, and it makes y/n just a little more nervous. Anakin never liked Sebastian and y/n fears he's going to be angry at her for not doing more to get rid of him. “He was there.. And he just.. Appeared behind me! A-and he grabbed my hips, and just over all made me really uncomfortable” the moment y/n mentioned sebastian grabbing her, anakin's expression darkend, his once calm and beautiful face harding in anger as he listens to y/n's story.

“But then Mavis pushed him off of me and we took off running!” oh how y/n wishes she could go back to when she thought sebastian didn't know where she lives.. Anakin's expression softens a tiny bit, happy that y/n had someone with her like mavis. “Well at least it seems like your friend has your back” anakin says light heartedly, hoping y/n's little storytime is over and that sebastian didn't do anything else. But of course it will never be that easy for Anakin and y/n continued. “Then today…sebastian knocked on our door, and i thought it was you, i was wondering why you knocked but i was too excited to care so i opened the door and there he stood….sebastian! And he wouldn't leave no matter how hard i tried, he just kept going on and on about how i picked you over him, b-but luckily i don't think he knows about us? Just my feelings for you”

y/n sighs, her throat hurts from her rant and the conversation isn't even over yet.. And this is really stressing her out, she doesn't like that someone might know about how she feels for anakin. Both of them work so hard to keep it all underwraps and the idea of someone knowing and can bring their whole relationship to crumbles..she was scared shit less. Anakin feels a pang of worry, he knows how y/n's brain works and he knows she's probably blaming herself..”

“He knows about your feelings for me? How! Did he tell you?” y/n shrugged before talking, “he said that i talk highly of you and give you secret glances when i think nobody is looking..” y/n explains. It bothers Anakin that someone was paying such close attention, they noticed the small way y/n treats Anakin different from everyone else. He grits his teeth in anger. “He's been watching you that closely? Damn” anakin sighs. “I just hope he doesn't tell anyone, we don't need more people looking into us…” Anakin snarls at the thought, but concern tends to overshadow anger and in this moment it shows through in his eyes, anakin is very worried right now. He takes a deep breath trying to calm the swell of emotions he's feeling. “He better not tell….or I'll just have to take care of him personally..” Anakin threatens.

y/n rolls her eyes, wondering why she was ever worried about anakin blaming her. “What are you going to do mr big and bad? Kill him? Pretty sure that is against the law, and it would be such a shame to see a face as perfect as yours behind bars.” y/n teases trying to lighten the mood, and it worked. Anakin rolls his eyes but a smile creeps onto his lips anyways. “Hey, I'm not big and bad…just protective.” Anakin chuckles faintly amused by y/ns teasing. “Don't worry I won't actually kill him. But I will find a way to keep his mouth shut! One way or another”

y/n smiles and kisses anakin's neck in appreciation, anakin lets out a small involuntary moan, the action of his lover kissing his neck sending shivers down his spine. Anakin loves the feeling of her lips on his skin, and he can't help but feel grateful at the affectionate gesture. Anakin smiles, as a feeling of warmth and appreciation washes over him. Anakin gently pushes a stray strand of hair away from y/n's face as he speaks in a soft and loving tone. “You know I will do anything to keep you safe..right? Especially from jerks like sebastian”

y/n smiles, softly kissing anakin. Her lips are stretched into a wide smile, making the kiss feel more like the two are simply smiling against each other and not kissing. As y/n pulls away she whispers softly. “Yeah i know” anakin found y/n's kiss very endearing, despite it being more of a smile then a kiss. Anakin gently cups y/n's face in his large strong hands as he speaks, his voice low and affectionate. “And I promise, I won't let anything happen to you. Ever.” y/n smiles contently, grateful to have Anakin there to protect her now.

“What do you want for dinner?” y/n asks as her stomach growls loudly. Anakin chuckles at the sound, shaking his head amused. “Hungry are we?” Anakin teases before stopping to think about what he might want. “How about we order pizza? I could go for some greasy, cheesy goodness right now” y/n smiles at the easy idea, before nodding in agreement. She stands up and walks over to her comlink that was sitting in the kitchen. Anakin watches her walk to the kitchen with an affectionate smile on his face.

Anakin finds it endearing how y/n can flip flop between being serious and playful so quickly, he loves how comfortable she is with him, always just being so…well so her. Anakin stands up as well, following y/n into the kitchen and leaning against the island next to her as he waits for her to finish ordering their food. “Hi! Can I get one medium cheese pizza and one large meat lovers” y/n orders. “Yes thank you!” she said cheerfully when the worker on the other line confirmed the order.

y/n puts the now hung up comlink down and walks over to their wine fridge, grabbing a nice bottle to celebrate Anakin's return home. She also grabs the wine bottle Sebastian gave her, still half full and dumps it down the sink on her way back to anakin. He raises a brow at her, a faint sense of possessiveness and satisfaction washes over him as he watches y/n pour it all out. “You're throwing out his wine?” y/n shrugs. “Free wine is not worth thinking about that asshole, plus we have plenty of our own!” y/n holds up the bottle she got from the fridge, it being more expensive than anything sebastian could ever get her. She had gotten the bottle just for this very moment, its like a silent fuck you to sebastian for thinking she needs his money.

Anakin chuckles faintly as he watches y/n hold up the wine, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips. Anakin loves watching y/n stand up for herself and reject sebastian's attempt to win her over with materialistic things, he thinks it's hot. He leans back farther on the counter, crossing his arms over his chest as he speaks. “That's my girl~ who needs his cheap wine when you have more money than him” Anakin chuckles.

y/n giggles, walking over to where he's standing and leaning on her tiptoes to give him a kiss. Anakin leans down to meet her lips passionately, his arms wrapping around her waist to keep her close. He kisses her softly, his lips lingering against y/ns for a moment before pulling away slightly, looking deep into her eyes as he grins. “You're too damn cute.. You know that?” Anakin mumbles sweetly. y/n shrugs her shoulders, a small smile forming on her lips at his sweetness.

y/n pulls away from anakin's grasp, walking to their cupboard and getting two wine glasses, she walks back over and pours the glasses full. The whole time Anakin's gaze never left y/n's body, he loves these peaceful moments where they could escape the outside universe and just be together. Once y/n finished pouring their drinks, Anakin takes one of the two cups and holds it up to make a toast. “To us…and to being together again after far too long~” y/n smiles, lightly tapping her glass against his before they both take a much needed drink. “Mmm~ this is good stuff, definitely better than anything Sebastian could afford.” Anakin can't help the jab at Sebastian that falls from his lips.

y/n giggles, happily leaning into her boyfriend's side. Anakin chuckles lightly when y/n leans into him, his arms instantly wrapping around her shoulders, pulling her closer to his body. Anakin adores when y/n is this close to him, wrapped around him where he can see,smell and feel her, sometimes their relationship feels like a dream and he's scared one day he will wake up in his jedi dorm without her, she's just too perfect to really exist to him. “You're awfully clingy today, huh?” Anakin smiles, admiring her face as she gals up at him. He'll never admit it to her but he loves it when she gets clingy.

“I just..i just missed you so much” y/n mumbles, happy to finally be with the man she loves with all her heart. Anakin's heart swells with affection, he could feel the emotions behind y/ns words, the genuine pain she felt whenever they were apart. “I missed you too, more than you know, it was torcher being away from you for so long” Anakin says, kissing the top of y/ns head, before tilting y/ns head up to connect their lips together once more. Anakin moans softly into the kiss, he was about to deepen the kiss, but a knock on the door interrupted their moment.

Anakin reluctantly pulls away from the kiss, his arms still wrapped around y/ns waist. “Hold that kiss, that'll be the pizza” y/n eyes the door cautiously, her joke not quite reaching her face as she thought about the last time she opened that door. She knows that she has to, no one can see Anakin here so late at night, but she's hesitant, what if it is Sebastian again.. Anakin notices the look on y/n's face, and he knows why she's so hesitant, he wishes he could help more than encouraging words. Anakin squeezes her waist reassuringly before speaking in a gentle tone. “Hey, don't worry. It's just the pizza guy. Nothing to be scared of” y/n nods at anakin's words, slowly walking over to the door, repeating anakin's words over in her head.

She waits until Anakin is fully out of view from the door, before opening it slowly,. y/n is relieved to see the pizza guy waiting on the other side. She lets out a small breath of relief she didn't even realize she was holding in, before paying for the pizza and closing the door gently, signaling Anakin to come out of his hiding place. Anakin also lets out a breath of relief before emerging back into the kitchen. “You see, nothing to worry about! Just pizza”

y/n smiles at him, pulling out a slice of her cheese pizza, before jumping onto the island next to the wine and pizza boxes. Anakin chuckles at her habit of perching herself on counters. He grabbed himself his own slice of meat lovers pizza, leaning on the counter as he took a bite. “You know one day you're going to fall off that counter” Anakin chuckles, his mouth still full of food. “Not if you're here to catch me~” y/n smiles, booping his nose gently.

Anakin laughs, a fond smile forming on his lips. “Oh really so i'm just your personal walking talking cushion now? Hmm~" Anakin raises his eyebrow playfully, while moving to stand in between y/ns thighs. “You have always been my cushion silly” y/n jokes with a wide smile. y/n's response only fueled Anakin's amusement. Anakin presses their bodies together as he looks at her with a smirk. “Always huh? You know i seem to recall you complaining about this cushion being too heavy and crushing you on more than one occasion” anakin smirks, challengingly. “Yeah well cushions are supposed to go under you, not on on top”

Anakin can't help the laugh that falls from his lips, finding her logic amusing. He smirks, hands finding their way to y/ns thighs. “So I really am just your walking talking cushion then? Seems like a lot of responsibility for me to handle” anakin smirks, enjoying his and y/n's banter thoroughly. “If you can be the chosen one you can be my personal cushion no problem!” Anakin chuckles at y/ns comparison, amused by her attempt to equivalate his role as the chosen one to being her personnel cushion. “So my destiny as the chosen one and being your cushion are on the same level of difficulty now, is it” anakin asks cheekily.

y/n simply winks at him, giggling softly to herself. Anakin faines annoyance at her response, rolling his eyes playfully, smiling softly as he hears her giggle, like music to his ears. Anakin steps closer, as close as he could get, his voice low and sultry. “You're a cheeky woman, you know that?” y/n smiles. “oh - i know, im hoping a big, strong, handsome jedi comes and punishes me~” y/n whispers seductively.

Anakin chuckles at y/n's comment, his hands trailing up her thighs slowly before circling around her waist, a devilish smirk spread across his face as he speaks in a husky more dominant voice. “Is that so? You begging to be punished, huh?" Anakin's smirk only grows as y/n bites her lips and whines. “Yes~” his hands moved, gripping her waist firmly. He leans in, lips mere inches from y/ns ear, his breath fanning over her neck, hot as he speaks in a low authoritative tone. “Then I think I need to remind you who's in charge here…don't i?” y/n hums, her hand finding its way to his clothed cock. Anakin lets out a low growl, the action sending a jolt of pleasure through his body.

Anakin's eyes darken, filled with lust and desire, his hands tightening their grip on y/ns hips. “Watch it sweetheart, you're playing with fire~” he purrs, trying to keep up his authoritativeness. “What if I like playing with fire~” y/n asks, hands sliding under the waistband of his jeans and boxers, slowly grabbing and stroking Anakin's throbbing cock. Anakin's body tenses at the feeling of her hand on his cock, groaning as she starts to slowly stroke it.

Anakin groans, trying to keep his composure. “You should know not to tease a jedi like that…” y/n smirks, speeding her pace slightly. “Then how bout we take this to the bedroom so that this jedi can show me why i shouldnt tease a jedi~” Anakin's eyes darken further, his voice somehow dipping even lower. “You're asking for it, aren't you? I warned you.."Anakin scoops y/n into his arms suddenly, picking her up effortlessly, his strong arms carrying y/n to the bedroom.

y/n grinds down on anakin's warm bulge, her pussy clenching around nothing at the mere thought of him. “Ani~ hurry” she moans. Anakin picks up his pace, kicking the door to their shared bedroom open with his foot and rushing to the side of the bed. He throws her down, her body bouncing on their soft mattress. “You asked for this” Anakin reminds her, as he slowly peels the dress from her body, eyeing the nice set of red lingerie hugging her curves deliciously. “Damn” Anakin whispers to himself, pulling his Jedi robes off quicker than y/n has ever seen. He was now left in only boxers, his bulge noticeable and twitching under the fabric, pre cum leaving a wet stain for y/n to admire.

Anakin climbs on top of y/n, smirking down at her as he does. “Hope you're ready for me~” Anakin roughly pulls her underwear down, the small sound of what hopefully wasn't the underwear ripping filling the room. Anakin sits back on his knees, throwing the panties over his shoulder as he looks down and admires the shine of y/n's pussy. “Look at you! I haven't even touched you yet here you are, so wet you're shining~"Anakin purrs, bringing one of his fingers to y/n's clit, rubbing small circles around it while he watches y/n's reactions. “A-ah!” her moans are music to his ears. “Yes- let out all of those beautiful noises~” he moans, bringing his lips to y/n's neck, biting down hard enough to sting a little.

y/n moves her hand to Anakin's boxers, pulling them down quickly and letting his leaky cock spring free. “Getting impatient are we~” Anakin chuckles, gliding his weepy tip through her folds. “Y-yes! Please ani” y/n whines impatiently. Anakin pretends to think for a second, before pulling his cock away and lining up a single finger with her wet hole. His finger pushes in with ease thanks to y/ns wetness. “Look at that..no resistance~” he chuckles before pulling his finger all the way out, roughly thrusting two into y/ns cunt.

y/n moans, gripping onto anakin's shoulders, nails digging in and leaving behind dark red marks behind. Anakin smirks, bringing his lips to hers, continuing to thrust his fingers at a fast pace. He uses the thumb to start rubbing fact circles on her clit again. “Yeah…just like that~ let go for me angle” y/ns seeing stars, her mouth hung open and her eyes rolled back. “A-ani-” he chuckles cockly, loving how fast he can bring y/n to an orgasm. “I know~” he whispers in her ear. “Let go~” she cums on his fingers, toes curling in pleasure as she lets out a loud moan, her back arches off the bed and her fingers dig further into Anakin's skin.

Anakin smirks as he lets y/n come down from her first orgasm of the night. Once her breathing settles a little, Anakin wastes no time in positioning his cock at her sopping entrance. “You ready~?” Anakin doesn't actually give y/n the chance to answer, thrusting his full seven inches into her needy cunt. “Ah” Anakin groans, nuzzling into the crook of y/n's neck. “You feel so good” hw moans, starting to slowly move his hips against hers, speeding up quickly. He sets a fast pace, thrusting his hips in and out of her at ungodly speeds. y/n can only lay there, her mouth agape while moans leave her lips every few seconds. “A-ani~” y/n moans loudly and surly if she had next door neighbors they would be getting a complaint. Anakin smirks, sucking a secret hickey behind her ear.

Anakin moves his pointer finger along y/n's clit, thrusts speeding up as he feels himself and y/n near their peeks. “Cum~ cum on my cock..scream my name!” he groans in her ear. “A-ANI!” y/n cums again, a flash of white taking over her eyesight as her whole body tingles in pleasure. She clenches down on Ankins cock as he sloppily continues to thrust his hips, chasing his own high. He cums deep in her, painting her walls a sticky white.

Anakin slowly pulls out, flopping down next to y/n on the bed, pulling her in for a tight embrace. “I love you” he sighs happily, glad to finally be home with his lover. “I love you to ani” y/n mumbles, still basking in the afterglow of sex.

#hayden christensen #hayden christensen character #hayden christensen x reader #anakin skywalker #anakin x reader #star wars anakin #anakin x you #anakin fanfiction #anakin smut #sw anakin

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ganeshpnf · 4 months ago

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heyyyyy! i see a lot of criticism on wottg lately and i think they are sooo right. what's your opinion on wottg?

Hmm I already shared a bit of my thoughts about it but who am I to hurt you? Im just gonna rant again and more detailed I guess XD

First of all, I was soo confused by how rushed it was. You can even tell it by the title names. The book felt like it was written in one night. The mistakes also proves it. Editor was asleep? I dont know. Rick is just too old? I dont know. The worst of all, Rick doesnt care enough to put efford anymore? I still dont know, but it sure feels like it. Leo is treated like he is fine and daisy, Clovis being Morpheus's son, weird huge typo mistakes...

Not to mention characters were so ooc. And no Im not talking about: Annabeth threw a party, thats so ooc. I think she was so in character for that one. In fact, that part was my favourite in the book. It was good to remember her rebellious side after show messed her up with her goody two shoes personality. The real issue was Annabeth's and Percy's dynamics felt like they had 0 development in pjo. Wdym that girl is suprised when Percy comforts her? I just read SOM and I can pull so many scenes of Percy comforting her. Wdym Annabeth is fucking surprised when Percy acts all smart? How old they are? 12? (I suggest reading @lilislegacy s criticism for this parts, it was more detailed and so right!)

Its so obvious that Rick wrote this book when he was working on the show and wanted to merge them both together, which is soo wrong in my opinion. Look I like show actors, they are fine with the tv show. But they are NOT the book characters, they are actors. Walker is not Percy Jackson, he is the actor of him in the show. Leah is not Annabeth Chase, she is the actor of her in the show. Aryan is not Grover, he is actor of him in the show. I think Rick and some fans tbh, dont understand this fact. I love them and they deserve to be shine in the big screen, but books should stay books. When we open the book, we should see the book characters, not them. Book canon and show canon should never be together. Because no, they are not the same and would never be. Rick spent this whole book on advertasing his tv show and it was too cringe. Olympus+? Really Rick?

One of the weird thing was also adding Chiron's injury. I was confused bcs like I was sure Percy rode on him before and I know he would notice this. Its just makes 0 sense.

Were they good stuff? Yes, trio's scenes in general werr adorable. Seeing old campers again also. But I want to add that Rick lost a big chance to make this book shine. Where is Jason? Even mention of him would be a big hit, imagine him in that party. I know even with these mistakes, this book would be a hit. Also so many fans wanted this Idk why he didn't go for it.

I like Rick, even though he makes me so angry with this kind of stuff. He gave me a perfect childhood with this characters. But that doesnt mean I have to agree with his every decision and support him no matter what. Idk if he is getting old or anything but this book was just a fanfiction. And not a good fanfiction because I know I see so many better written fanfictions. I hope he fixes his mistakes in the next book because I am still hopeful, even though I am a bit scared. I still want the next book soo bad. Wishing it would be more like Chalice you know :)

Oh and before I finish it, I am forever mad for him mixing Annabeth's lemon shampoo!!! I'm sorry but that was special to me. Apple shampoo? Wdym usual apple shampoo? Someone need to fix this typo mistakes!

Thank you for your ask anon :)

#I love ranting #this book was another boo #sorry not sorry #Same rushed problem #annabeth chase #percy jackson #grover underwood #pjo #hoo #wottg #criticism #ask #rick riordan

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seiryuuuz · 7 months ago

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little fmab ramble not too long because i feel i probably won’t be able to put thoughts into words much with this but fmab is genuinely one of the animes i feel if you have not watched you one hundred percent should at the beginning it kinda puts you into it without explain and you have so many questions and such but i feel as the story goes in these little threads of the story start becoming more understandable and interesting the plot is one of the things i love so much about fmab bc its very well written and just amazing these two kids are doing everything in their power to try to get their bodies back and like as you’re watching this in your head you know these a children they should not have to deal with this or go through what they’re going through or deal with what they’re going through they should have a peaceful life and then people who you think you won’t feel bad for or don’t really like can end up growing on you like Scar he’s a character who i didn’t like at first but then learning what happened to him and his people you start to learn and understanding why he doing the things he did and you can’t be mad at him for that and what he’s doing bc the alchemist are at fault they should of never did what they did and even some of them realize that and have to deal with the cause of their actions and obviously some of them try to make up for what they did and regret what they did but some others they don’t so you kinda see different perspectives of other and i think the way the story is written is genuinely so amazing and so well written and im not one to say that about a lot of stuff i watch but fmab deserves praise it gets and sometimes im left with more questions than i had at the beginning but with fmab that wasn’t the case at all and all the plot twist within the show were amazing and so well done and Greed which is another character i enjoyed not at the beginning but when it was Greed/Ling i really enjoyed that character and the way Greed gave up his life at the end for Ling and him saying “peace out, soul brothers” and calling Ling and Ed his friends his development was i think very well done and i enjoyed watching it and i also love how they show equivalent exchanges because that’s also another important thing throughout the show because to get something in return you have to give something of equal value hence how the Al lost his body and how Ed lost his arm and leg and it kinda makes me sad thinking about it too because they were two grieving children who just wanted their mother back also the relationships done in this show are so well done too it’s interesting to see people’s dynamics and stuff one of my favorites being Roy and Riza i do believe she was one of his weaknesses as we seen Riza was used again roy before when they were forcing him to do the transmutation that and he ended up doing it for her to save her life they mean so much to me and then him being forced to do the transmutation caused him to lose his eyesight the whole equivalent exchanges playing it part in the whole story and even though Roy didn’t want to do it there’s no way to avoid that happening to him and the Al giving up his body for Ed to have his arm back so he can fight and then my favorite part of the whole series is Ed giving up his use of alchemy to be able to bring Al his body back and no one would ever really except him to do that even truth was shocked when Ed said he was going to give up his alchemy and him saying “who even needs alchemy when i got them” it will always be my favorite part in the whole series Edward and Alphonse Elric you will forever be loved! said this wasn’t going to be long but i yapped sorry for any typos and not using punctuation i forget to use it when i ramble!

#fma brotherhood #fmab #edward elric #alphonse elric

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readerg1rl · 1 year ago

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Your new roommate jungkook

my bff is a k-pop fan and asked me to make this 🥲👍 im doing this as best as i can cuz idk anything about k-pop or jungkook

Aaaand... there might be some typos, i did this in a hurry sooo... Yeah

Word count (only text): 4.5k

Fem!reader, friends to lovers, oral (both ways) sex p to v, hugs, lizzy kisses, kisses, degradation (only once)

18+ Minors don't interact

"FUCK YOU" you say to your roommate as you enter your shared dorm

The microwave explodes with her Bolognese spaghetti and meatballs and it is all across the room, the smell of burnt spaghetti and plastic is everywhere and you just can't take it

"You are always like this!" You shout since this is the last straw

"What do you mean?" She says almost innocently "it's not a big deal"

"Not a big deal?! The whole room smells like your damn spaghetti and burnt electronic!" You shout

"I know but-" she looks at the ground

"No buts! Im moving away to another dorm, good luck" you shout as you go to pack your stuff. You are extra mad, it looks like hot steam will come right out of your nose and ears based on how mad you are right now. You take a couple of deep breaths and try to think who will now be your roommate. Maybe you went overboard, it's not like she did that on purpose. But no, she does this all the time, maybe it's for the best.

After you pack your stuff you go out and say your final goodbyes, now comes the hard part. Finding a roommate.

You go through dozens and dozens of dorms but every dorm has ben filled, this leaves you with 2 options, go back in shame or ask your friend aka crush Jungkook.

He is tall and funny, he is a year older than you and has tattoos all over his left arm, it makes him look so cool. He likes to drink and to joke around, he smokes cigarettes and has THE sexiest wolf cut, he har multiple ear piercings and such a nice body-

"okay, the last option..." You say to yourself as you unsurely walk to his dorm.

As you get closer and closer adrenaline really sets in, why are you so scarred? Why are you sweating? Why do you walk so slow? Why did it end like this? Are all the questions you have been asking yourself, it's not like you two are going to do anything. You will just be sharing a room with him...

You knock on the door "WHAT AM I DOING" you scream in your head so nervous

He opens a door and he is wearing light grey pants and a black hoodie, a pair of headphones and a joystick. He must have played some videogames cuz he even has a popcorn on his hoodie

"oh, hey" he says taking off his headphones and puts them around his neck

"hi, I'll be quick. The microwave in my dorm room exploded so im looking for a place to stay and i was wondering..."

"you can stay at my place" jungkook replies while getting the popcorn off of his hoodie

"Really?!" Your eyes widen

"yeah, do you want me to say it in Spanish? Come in and make yourself at home" he chuckles to himself and welcomes you in

"thank you so much, i went all around campus, you were my last option"

"why the last one, do you not like me?" He makes a sad face trying to amuse you and make you feel more comfortable

You chuckle "no, no, i just-"

"it's fine, i don't care, im happy you found your solution" he smiles "i only have my bed so..."

"i can sleep on the couch, it's no problem"

"really" he says

"yeah, you are the one who lets me stay here in the first place" you smile reassuringly

"okay then. You can unpack your stuff and put it in that closet"

"okay" you head over to open it and find a half of it full of jungkook's clothes

"you can use the other half" he says approvingly

"o-okay" you nod. The closest is filled with his scent and all of his stuff is just out here, his hoodies, pants, shirts, jackets. There are drawers for underwear tho but still... the thoughts of seeing his underwear is exciting enough.

You put your stuff there and it looks tidy enough, you just can't imagine him seeing you sleep and eat and just be chill, it's too embarrassing, but still extremely exciting, i mean, what are the chances that you share the same dorm as your crush?

He gets out of his room "it looks like you already finished" he gives it a quick glance "you are really tidy" he chuckles "teach me how to be like you" he says in a joking tone

"what are you playing" you ask curiously

"some videogames" he tries to not make it a big deal

You smell some tobacco but you don't make a big deal out of it

"im going out, see ya later, roomie" he says with a chuckle and a wink

"see you later" you wave your hand at him, you are still in front of your shared closet... he wouldn't notice if you only gave a quick peak to his underwear drawer. You think as your heart beats faster, no, it doesn't feel right, but its so intimidating and, what is the worst that can happen...

"okay" you say to yourself, you open the drawer and give it a quick look "oh my-" he wears some big boxers, made of fine cotton with elastic on the top and bottom, just, perfect. You are just staring in his drawer amazed that you get to see this

He starts to enter the dorm and as soon as you hear it you close the drawer and stand up, you looked very suspicious

"i forgot my phone" he gives you a glance and a smirk as you just stand there nervously "I don't mind" he says as he goes out the door

What does it mean 'i don't mind' he doesn't mind what? Did he mean that he saw you or figured out what were you doing and told you as don't do it again, or that you can do it more? You have so many questions but you decide to definitely don't do that again and just sit on the couch and do something on your phone

About few hours later he returns and he brought a bag full of something. BEER? Is it really what you saw? It doesn't matter, he is enough responsible to do whatever he wants with his life, but why so many tho?

Few days pass and you got used to him and it seems like he got used to you, he is always trying to make you laugh and he always succeeds. The amount of beer didn't go down, not even by one can, you wonder why?

Its sunday

"Y/n, me and my friend are going to hang out, you can come with us, if you want to" he asks kindly

"i already have plans with my girls, but maybe some other time" you reply with a smile

"okay, well, see you" he waves and gets out

You wave back to him "now, what should i wear to go out with my girls?" You ask yourself, you find a really cute shorts black shorts and a cute white crop top to wear, just perfect for this hot weather.

You put it on and it looks perfect, the black shorts make your legs look just perfect, and the crop top really exaggerates your curves, perfect contrast combination.

You put your dorm key, phone and money in your pocket and head out to meet up with your girls.

The rendezvous with the girls goes well, you first went to a cafe, then to a shopping and then to eat. You return home and decide ta take a quick nap.

You wake up from the nap and see that your roommate aka jungkook iz still not here, you decide to just put some movie on the TV

He returns into your dorm, and looks over to see what are you doing "may i watch with you?" He asks politely

"yeah, sure" you reply turning your head to him but keeping your eyes to the movie

He chuckles at you "popcorn, beer?" He asks heding to the kitchen

"popcorn is fine, i don't really drink" you smile politely to which he frowns

"come on, i'll still get you one" he winks and purposely makes you blush hard

"i- i really don't drink" you reply nervously

"who do you think i bought all this beer for" he opens the fridge

"i- yourself?" You say akwardly

He comes over with few cans of cool beer and opens one for you "drink up baby girl"

“I- i really can’t, I shouldn’t” he puts the beer into your hand and nudges it towards your mouth

“come on, don’t be a coward” he says and takes a sip of his “see nothing happened now come on, y/n, y/n, y/n” he starts cheering for you to drink

“Okay… but just a sip” you say hesitantly while getting the can close to your face

“i knew that i liked you for a reason” he says with no hesitation and almost makes you spill the beer out of your mouth from shock

you swallow “what?”

“ oh i mean more than a friend… do you like me too?” he turns towards you and your body is acting on your own trying to take another sip and he just watches it go higher and higher, closer and closer to your mouth

“yeah, yeah…” you murmur looking away and finaly taking your second sip and blushing HARD

he puts a hand on your thigh and looks back to the movie “let’s watch it now”

“yeah” you are so tense, you don’t know what to do, you are giving his strong hand on your thigh small glances, you glance down every time he gently squeezes it or carefully caresses it. All of that gives you goosebumps and it kinda feels like a dream come true, but… what’s next, what is the next move?

after some time of thinking what should you do you alcohol hits in, have already drank the whole can and you could really go for another one so you put the empty one on the coffee table and open the second one as silent as you can but junkook doesn’t do anything just starts caressing your thigh more passionately as a sign of reassurance, and it works, your sips are more comfortable and it even slowly starts to get you drunk, drunk enough to be easy to control but still on your right mind

“You are so cute” he says cocky while looking at you right in the eyes with pure passion and a little playfulness in his voice

“you are cute too” you say trying to sound confident accepting his game

“do you think that i could get a kiss on the cheek?” He got really bold, but you are as bold as him

“of course baby” you tease him and cup his cheek, you make sure to give him a really good kiss on the cheek

“i wonder how would that kiss feel on my lips” he got almost too bold and not that you would do it if you weren’t drunk, it would just be psychically impossible, i mean, to kiss jungkook? No way

“you wanna find out, cutie” you wink, you are feeling bold and unstoppable, you also try to be a bit cocky and it does make a tent in his pants. You kiss him, it feels amazing.

you open your mouth a bit making a little of a gap between your teeth and he puts the palm of his right hand on the back of your head and left hand around your hips gently pulling you closer and making his way into your mouth. You try not to gasp and moan but the way he tastes you and savour all of your taste like its something that he will never taste again makes you moan and gasp anyways. He swallows all of your moans and gasps with his grunts, the wet sounds of your wet lips and tongues fill the room air with passion and desire, desire for something more.

the kiss finally breaks and he takes of his shirt “let’s have some fun” it seems like he got turned on by you and your amazing kiss, that’s a plus but it still makes you blush and feel bit awkward because… seeing him without a shirt, i mean, his muscles and abs and chest and biceps and his arms… it makes you go crazy in your head, he is built like a god, you imagine your hands flowing freely from his chest to his abs, to his chest again and his strong biceps as he gently moans or grunts and squirms udder your touch of a feather

“your turn” he says with a cocky grin, he seems really mischievous tonight. He watches carefully as you hesitate to take off your crop top off leaving you in your silky baby pink bra

“here you ho” you blush

“all of it” he demands playfully

“you really look desperate to see me bare” you try to act dominant “i mean, look at your eyes… full of desire like a dog staring at a treat” with that you take off your bra off and reveal your beautiful big and round breasts

“oh my-” he blushes at the sight, and with that all of his confidence leaves his body, time to show him who is the dominant one

"aren't you a cute one, don't be shy... i mean, you asked for it first, use your chance" you say as his fingers slowly but surely find their way to one of your breasts, his precise fingers gently travel to your nipple tracing circles around it, he then slowly cups your breast and squeezes it, it doesn't feel real, your crush, jungkook touching you and you know that he won't stop just here, when he does something he does it till the end and makes sure that he is fully satisfied.

"don't be shy" you say with a cocky grin and a big blush spreading across your cheeks and ears

He first lifts his head nod moving eyes from your cupped breast then his eyes slowly find way to your eyes, you made him blush so hard and he looks so cute

"i know but... i mean- yeah, you're right" he then takes a big breath and puts his other hand on your other breast trying to look more confident, he starts fondling slowly

"is this okay?" He asks trying to make this more comfortable for both of you

"It's fine but... you really shouldn't hold back when i tell you so" you say trying to get to him, you like being dominant but you also like the male to be dominant too. It is fun to rule him but it's even more fun to not know what comes next and just feel more, this should be fun, not stressful

"why are you scared, i won't bite, i won't tell..." you look a bit worried for him, you were once friends whit his now ex girlfriend and she said that he is never afraid to ask or do in bed, you just couldn't understand if you went wrong somewhere or if you went overboard

"i just never imagined that i would be with you" what does it mean with you?

"what do you mean?" You ask bit unsure

"i just had a huge crush on hou even before you moved into my dorm so... you being here with me is amazing and i am a bit scared of doing something wrong because im scared that you will not like me anymore" he confesses it all wich leaves you in shock

"i understand but... i won't look at you any differently i-... if i didn't wanna do this i wouldn't have taken off my shirt"

"yeah, alright" he gets confident, more confident than you imagined he would

You nod in reassurance and he then pauses the movie and scoops you up, he brings you bride style to his room and lays you down to his bed

He gets over you and starts fondling your breasts with more force and desire, he becomes more passionate with pinching your nipples with his middle finger and thumb, rolling them and flicking and pressing with his index finger, he does it like he want to squeeze those moans and gasps out of you

You try to hold them back and it kind of works but then he lowers his mouth to one of your sensitive nipples and gently starts to suck on it and it makes you squirm and moan, even making you gasp at some points

But like that wasn't enough, he starts nibbling on it and flicking it with his tongue making you moan and squirm, gripping his hair by the roots and holding it in place while wrapping your legs around his strong hips. Your head drops back in pleasure and your eyes roll to the back of your head, he seems to be really enjoying this because he doesn't miss a chance to make eye contact with you

Every Time you check up on him by lifting your head you find his eyes looking deep into yours while not letting your bud go out of his mouth

He finally stops teasing your bud with a mischievous grin that makes you blush harder than you already are and looks you in the eyes, slowly lifting himself once again and giving your breasts few firm squeezes, slapping one for the end

"good girl, you moaned loud and clear like a slut... I like that" he says without any shame in his voice

He goes closer to your face and goes over to your ear "do you wanna keep going baby girl" after that he starts gently nibbling on your earlobe, so this means when his ex told him that he doesn't hold back. Even though he was kind of harsh it may stimulated a bit of degradation kink and little bit of a praise kink

"mmm~ yes my love, of course" you reply with slight desire in your voice and desperation in your voice too

"Splendid" he chuckles and goes lower moving his head close to in-between of your thighs, slowly lifting one and then kissing it going higher and softly nibbling on your other inner thigh

"look how wet you are already" he groans while sliding his fingers over your drenched clothed folds, slowly teasing it with his fingers precisely going up and down and then up and down again tracing circles around your clothed clit looking really carefully at your reactions, listening to every moan and every gasp like a melody yet to be finished

he finally finishes and takes off your panties but not your skirt, he likes to tease you

he moves his head in between your thighs and starts working with his mouth, as the skirt covers his head completely you have to only imagine what is he looking under it as your head falls back and eyes roll to the back of your head as you moan loudly in pleasure

he first gently kisses your slides then kisses your clit then gently sucks on it, then kisses it again, he then traces circles around your clit and licks your pussy from bottom to top slurping all of your juices, he then continues licking and sucking for quite some time making sure that every movement pulls at leas a gasp from your drooling in pleasure mouth

your hips move up and down trying to press harder on his face in need of more friction, in need of more pleasure, soon enough he realizes that just the licks around your clit and licks over your wet folds aren't enough so he tries to insert his tongue as much as possible inside your dripping pussy to taste more of you and your beautiful juice and feel you clench around his tongue as you are nearing your first orgasm of the night

he gently puts his teeth around your swollen but and gently nibble it, flicking it with his tongue making you go crazy in pain and in pleasure

"I'm close, fuck" you moan loudly as you enter a phase of holding your orgasm in

"go all out on me princess" he groans as your words make him go harder and faster with his godly work of his mouth not holding back and not letting his tongue fail him

"no" you shout in a moan "stop first" you shout desperately in need for release, but you don't want to come all over you

"I wont leave your pussy alone till you cum" he grunts working even faster and more aggressively and finally making you cum as he swallows all of the magical potion that comes right out of your pussy with a wet slurp at the end

he slowly rises his head from your sensitive pussy and looks at you with a wide grin spreading across his wet face

"how did you like it princess" he asks with a cocky tone but you are just now starting to come down from your high and realize what you have done, and as soon as you realize it you hug him tight

"don't do that to me ever again" you say with a chuckle

"don't worry, you were amazing, and I must say" he licks his lips and wipes some sweat and cum off his face "your pussy tastes delicious"

you blush a lot and reply in a bit embarrassed tone "thanks" avoiding eye contact and staring down

"look..." he says scratching the back of his head "I made you feel good so I think that it's a time for little repay, don't you think?" he grins

"how should i do that" you ask almost expecting his answer

"blow me" he demands

"um... okay" you reply nervously "so... do you want me to do it while you stand or lay down?" you ask bit nervous

"while I stand, ok?" he slowly starts to get off his bed and takes off his pants standing only in his boxers "now..." he stands next to his bed and points right in front of him "on your knees" he demands as you get off the bed, then stand in front of him, then get on your knees

you take off his boxers as you see his huge dick spring right out of them with even a little pre-cum leaking out of it

you start giving him small kisses over his tip an his slit not knowing how to start, you lick the pre-cum off his tip and slowly start taking him in and out of your mouth

he locks his fingers on the back of your head holding you by your hair and gently rocking his hips back and forth for more depth

you try to get as much of him in your mouth as possible but he is just too big, so h takes matters into his own hands and starts holding your head in place while trying to put all of him in you, he gags you and puts him whole in your mouth and even chokes you for a few seconds but that doesn't seem like enough for him

"on the bed" he commands in so much neediness in his voice that makes you just obey as he takes off your skirt

he puts your legs over his shoulders and lines up against your entrance before quickly thrusting into you completely ignoring your waits and don'ts he is jus too much in need to care right now

he enters your pussy without any warning completely stretching you open and making you adjust to his big size, he goes fast and hard on you, pulling it all the way out and quickly slamming it all the way in as you clench around him every time he hits your g-spot

you cry in pleasure every time he rocks into you holding on to the bed sheets for your dear life but then he goes so fast, e gripped his sheets too and goes to fast to hold back

his needy grunts escaping his mouth every time he feels your pussy and inner walls clench around him make him go faster even more making you cry and drool in pleasure trying so hard not to pass out from over stimulation of his neediness he is inflicting on you

and without any warning with a final grunt and thrust his cum fills your pussy to the top, coating your burning inner walls white as you moan in a bliss as he does a few more thrusts to slowly get off his high

he slowly pulls out after a literal minute of keeping it in and watches you drip his fresh and warm cum on to his sheets and laying down motionless in a bliss

"oh shit- I'm sorry" he says bit worried by seeing you in this state "can you stand?" he asks and makes you try to get off the bed to get you to the shower but your legs are too weak and you just fall to the ground, struck by gravity

he quickly buts you back to bed apologizing, he puts a chair into his shower and scoops you up placing you don on the chair and washing you giving you many warm kisses on your cheeks and lips and forehead and nose

when he finishes up he just puts you into your pjs and makes you wait a bit on the sofa to clean up the mess in his room

"you can sleep with me in my bed" he says extending his arm to you which you take

you two end up cuddling in his bed, he is the big spoon and he is just hugging all of you as you are pressed against him and his strong chest and muscles

he pets your hair

'you are the most wonderful girl I know" he says sweetly with a warm tone "I love you"

" I love you too" you kiss him and he kisses you back and it starts off with him gently moaning against your lips and biting and nibbling on your juicy lower lip, then you nibble on his lower lip and realize that he left his mouth relaxed and bit opened so you try to insert your tongue into his mouth and start tasting him slowly, little by little

in a moment out of surprise he opens his eyes just a bit to see your face as you work your thing in his mouth, and he accepts it, he closes his eyes again and tries to work his way to your mouth and there you two are caught in the most breath taking kiss ever, you two express all your love over this exact kiss as the light moans and slurps of saliva and the feeling of pure passion fill the room

"I love you" he says as you two finally break the kiss somehow

"I love you too" you reply nuzzling your head into his chest hugging him tight as possible

he just pats your head as you two both slowly drive off to sleep

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