#just stop filling up her tag with stuff that barley has anything to do with her

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Some of you guys will be like “I love Eleven”, and then cats her aside and treat her like a pet or infant. Like, bffr.

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Promised

Chapter: 3

**Series Warnings!! ** ABO dynamics! Smut, unprotected smut, knotting, claiming, mating, heat, rut, language, overly protective Jensen, age gap! 19-year-old reader, 41-year-old Jensen, virgin reader, loss of virginity, sort of an arranged marriage, hint at possible mob type settings.

Story Description:

In a world where your presentation can be a blessing or a curse, a newly presented Omega will come face to face with the harsh reality of Alphas, Omegas, and pack alliances that are expected to be upheld with the union of your two families…

A/N: Chapter 3!!! Please don’t copy my stuff! Feedback is welcomed! If you want to be added to the series tag list, or just my tag list in general let me know! Cross-posted on Wattpad! Hope you enjoy it!! This is my first ABO series so be nice lmao!

Word Count: 2981

Pairing: Jensen x Reader, Father x Reader, Mother x Reader

When you woke up the next morning you felt more exhausted than you did when you went to bed. You'd slept very little the night before. Tossing and turning the whole night. You would feel hot, then cold, all at the same time. Getting up and down more than once to adjust the temperature in the room.

Looking at the clock on your bedside table you saw that it was only five in the morning, and here you were again, awake, and sweating slightly. Even though you had the temperature sat at 64°F. 

You rolled over and kicked the covers off of you, standing up you quickly make your way to your bathroom and did your business. When you walked past the black cocktail dress you had on the night before that was still hanging on your closet door the most intoxicating smell hit you, but you didn't realize at the time it was coming from the dress. You must have spilled something on it.  The smell of fresh pine, mixed with warm sandalwood, and a smell that you couldn't quite pinpoint invaded your senses. Then a cramp hit you like a mac truck.

Falling onto your bed you did everything you could not scream in pain. 

'I must have eaten something bad at the party,' you thought to yourself as you curled yourself around the pillow and tried to ignore the twisting in your gut. 

Looks like your day was going to suck. Somehow you managed to fall back into an unrestful sleep as you felt a fever creep up under your skin. This is just what you needed. It’s bad enough you already let down your family. Now your sick on top of it.

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The feeling of your mother's hands on your forehead and a cold rage being placed in their place woke you three hours later. That or the twisting pain in your stomach that had you whimpering. 

Strong smells in the room you'd never noticed before made you almost gag. Your mother's perfume and father's cologne seemed stronger than usual, everything was amplified.

"It's going to be okay dear... He's on his way," your mother said as you twisted in pain.

You didn't understand. Was the doctor making a house call?

"Her fever is really high Y/D/N. How long has she been like this?" you heard her ask your father.

"I don't know, Jessica came in to try and wake her for breakfast and found her soaking wet with fever. She's presenting. Jensen will be here soon. She belongs to him now....." 

Your father's voice ebbed away as unconsciousness took you again. 'This was it, you where an Omega now,' was the last thought you remember having before the fever-induced sleep pulled you under again.

The next thing you remember is the overwhelming scent of pine, warm sandalwood, and unique smell that you now knew was Jensen invading your every sense. 

You tried to open your eyes, but everything seemed blurry and fogged. You felt the bed dip under his weight for a moment. Then felt the warmth of his hand brush over your skin as he pushed your sweaty hair back out of your face. Taking off his Jacket you felt him wrap it around your body tightly. His sent making the cramps and pain ease some, going from feeling like someone was twisting a white-hot iron in your abdomen, to deep painful cramping.

You felt his arms wrap around your body and lift you off the bed lightly as he could, you cry out as the movement makes every joint in your body seem to feel like it was being torn apart. Jensen pulled you tight to his chest, and you could feel the light sway of his body as he left the room with you, and descended the stairs.

You sensed more than knew for sure that he was making his way through the house with you, and out of the front door. The cool air hitting your overheated body making you shiver violently and whimper loudly.

"Shhhh, It's okay, sweetheart."

His deep rumble seemed to hit your right in your core. Slick starting to coat your inner thighs. You nuzzled your face into his neck, breathing his scent deeply as he settled into the back of what you assumed was the black SUV from the night before. You still tightly held to his chest, seated on his lap. You heard the door shut and the car seemed to start moving. You could feel him stroking your hair as you whimpered against him. Feeling every bump of the SUV along the highway.

It vaguely crossed your mind that you were alone when he came and carried you out of the house, your parents didn't seem to be in the room or anywhere close to him when he came to take you. Your heart ached a little and you wondered off in the back of your mind if your very soon to be Alpha would allow you to see your family again.

The cramps seemed to be getting worse. You didn't know if it was from the constant movement of the car you where riding in, or it was the fact that you could literally feel your fever climbing higher under your skin. You started to cry against his neck, not able to control your emotions anymore. Fear, pain, loss... It all seemed so amplified now.

"Hang on we're almost there," you heard Jensen's deep voice rumble against you, sending another wave of slick to your core. 

You wondered briefly if his pants would be soaked by the time he stood with you. Moving his hand between your bodies you felt him unbutton his shirt all the way down to his belt, pulling it open, and then reached and ripped your oversized T-shirt you were still wearing down the front with barley just a pull of his strong hand. His jacket still covering your shoulders so that the driver couldn't see anything.

Pulling you tighter against him,  Jensen brought the bare skin of his exposed chest to yours, bringing his big warm hand and laying it over your stomach were the cramps seemed to be the worse. The feeling of your skin against his, and his warm hand putting pressure on your twisting gut seemed to help some, and you felt yourself drifting again somewhere between consciousness and unconsciousness.

You somewhat awoke again when you felt the car come to a stop.

"Your room number is 433. Your bags and the bag that her parents prepared for her were already brought up," you heard a man say, his voice you didn't recognize. He didn't seem to have a prominent smell about him, so you just assumed he was a Beta. Jensen reached his hand away from your back and took the key card from him.

"Thanks Clif," he mumbled as he stood with you again. 

The cold hitting your skin, making you cry out against the pain as he began to move with you, faster this time toward what you assumed was his room. The elevator ride was absolute hell and seemed to make your pain in your stomach worse if that was possible.

You heard the door open and close. You tried to open your eyes to see if you could see where you were, but it was pretty dark in the room, and you couldn't see that well at the moment. Your fever must have been very, very high.

You didn't realize you were crying as hard as you were, but when you did it made it worse. The pain was horrible at this point was almost unbearable.

You felt Jensen lay you down on a soft bed. Your body seemed to cry out for him as soon as the contact between the two of you was broken.

You heard the A/C kick up in the room. He was trying to make it cooler for you. You felt his hands moving over and around you, as gently as possible, stripping you of what little bit of clothing you had on you.

Your eyes searched the room when his hands were gone from you again. You could see his form stripping his shirt down his strong, broad shoulders, his thick arm muscles rolling in a way that made your body literally ache for the Alpha standing a few feet from you. You couldn't really see, but you could hear his belt buckle being undone, and his paints hitting the floor along with them.

You felt the bed dip again. The warmth of his body hovering over yours seemed to radiate to your very core. Fear you didn't expect suddenly gripped you, and you tried to curl into yourself.

"It's okay little Omega, I'm going to take care of you." 

You didn't understand what he meant by that exactly, but you also didn't take a lot of comfort in his words.

"Sweetheart, I'm not going to hurt you, I promise. Let me make it better." 

Jensen ran his fingers gently down your sides, and your body shivered under him; calling out to the Alpha above you. It wasn't your body, your body knew what it wanted. It was your mind. Your mind was in the way. You'd never known a man before. Period. Alpha, Beta, Omega, nothing. 

You where told you needed to stay pure for your Alpha. Now you were regretting that decision. Thinking that it would have been better if you had slept with at least a beta before. Maybe you wouldn't be so frightened.

"Open your eye Y/N, look at me." Jensen's deep voice sounded even deeper than you'd ever heard it before. It was a command. Your body willed itself to the Alpha automatically.

Your Alpha.

You looked up into his deep green eyes. They were darker than you remembered they were but soft in a way you didn't expect. 

His eyes searched yours a moment before bringing his lips down to yours, kissing you softly, softer than you would have ever expected him to do. Your body responded to him almost instantly. Releaf filling your body as he scent and breath surrounded you. He pressed the full weight of his body against you, pushing the cramps momentarily at bay.

"Baby, I would never, NEVER hurt you," he finally said once he pulled away to let you breathe for a moment. His forehead still resting on yours. His hands trailing over your skin the best he could in the hovering position he was laying in.

"Why are you so afraid of me, did someone hurt you before? Another Alpha, have you heard horror stories? What is it?"

You couldn't look him in the eye any longer. You couldn't answer him either. Just looked away. Tears streamed down your face.

"Omega, answer me. I need to know before we go any further if someone has hurt you." 

His deep voice willing your body to answer him. The omega in you more than willing to submit to him.

"No one has ever hurt me... I've never been with anyone before, ever."

You hated how small your voice sounded. You thought for a moment that he hadn't even heard you. Until he buried his face in your neck, scenting you deeply. A purr leaving his chest without his own consent.

"I'm going to take care of you Y/N, trust me, everything is going to be fine, trust your body, this is what it was designed to do. Everything will be fine I promise." 

His teeth grazed the junction of skin between your shoulder and neck. A cramp ripped through your body as a fresh wave of slick coated your legs. Your body was willing to the Alpha.

You nod your head and he smiled at you softly. 

"Mine, only mine," he mumbled, his eyes searching over you, growing darker and darker.

Slowly, moving more gently than you ever thought he would, he began to trail kisses from your ear to your neck. Then down between your breast, pulling your exposed nippled into his mouth. Twirling his tongue around your nipple, sucking it softly. 

Your body arched into his of its own accord. He moved over to the other nipple. Giving it the same attention as the other. His hand slowly running up the inside of your inner thigh from your knee until his fingers brushed against your soaking wet folds. A growl left his lips as a small timid moan left yours.

He brought his mouth to yours as his thumb started to make little circles around your aching clit with just enough pressure to drive you insane. His tongue licked at your bottom lip asking for entrance. Your body granting it to him without you even thinking about it. He explored your mouth slowly while working a single thick digit inside your throbbing core, curling it inside of you, hitting a spot you didn't even know existed. 

Your body jerked underneath him, and he smiled against your lips, slipping two more digits inside of you. Stretching you almost painfully, but laced with a pleasure you'd never even known before. Your body was practically vibrating with need, the coil inside your stomach tightening painfully.

"Gonna knot you Omega, mark you, make you mine, but I got to get you ready first."

You don't really know what it was. His hot breath fanning across you overheated skin, his scent, his fingers doing things you didn't even know existed, but the coil inside you snapped and you came undone under him. Your body jerking violently as noses left your mouth you didn't even know you were capable of. 

He worked you slowly through it as slick coated his hand, preparing your body for him, just like he wanted. Purrs and growls leaving his chest as he licked at the same place on your neck over and over... The spot that would soon have his mark. 

Forever.

When you finally were able to breathe properly again he pulled his fingers from you, your body was already cramping again. A whimper left your lips as he lined himself up with dripping core, distracting you by placing a chaste kiss to your lips, as he slid his thick, long, length inside of you in one quick snap of his hips.

White-hot pain shot through your body, you opened your mouth in a silent scream as he became fully seated inside of you, grabbing on his shoulders tightly, digging your nails into the skin there. A growl left his lips loud enough to snap your attention to his. His eyes on yours, watching you as he held himself still. Giving you time to adjust to the new sensation of being fuller than you'd ever been in your life.

Running his fingers through your hair, and whipping the tears away from your face, with his lips he purred against you again. Trying to soothe you. 

"I'm sorry pretty girl, but the quicker I did that the better. It will pass soon.."

He nuzzled his face into your neck, purring as licked over your sweaty skin. Waiting for you body to adjust to him fully, your walls tightening around him, then loosening on their own.

After a few minutes, just as promised, the pain ebbed away, and you rolled your hips against him cautiously, needing to feel him move inside of you. Slowly at first, his hips began to move against yours. Pulling himself out slowly before sinking back in completely. Your body accepted him like he'd always belonged there. 

At first it stung, but pain quickly gave way to pleasure, and you soon enough you were a moaning mess underneath him.

Your body greedily pulling at his length, he began to pound into you at an unmerciful place, growls and grunts leaving his lips, pulling you quickly toward the edge, your second orgasm hit you without warning. Your vision blurred for a moment as your body arched almost off the bed. Waves of pleasure you'd never known racking your body, screaming as you came around him. A deep growl left Jensen's lips as he pounded into you faster. Working you through it.

"That's it Omega, open up for me pretty girl," his teeth grazing your neck again.

Pulling out of you without warning he flipped you over onto your stomach, pulling you up to present for him then slamming back into you at an even faster pace. His knot starting to swell and catch at your entrance, making it harder and harder to thrust into you...

"Alpha," you moaned into the pillow, fear starting to grip you, you knew what was coming. You were afraid you were going to hurt. You'd never had an alpha's knot before...

"It's okay. One more time sweetheart. I need you to come for me, I'm almost there."

Rubbing your clit furiously your body responded to his touch, and your third Orgasm hit you like a freight train, completely flooring you as you screamed his name. His knot swelling instantly, holding him in place as he spilled into you.

You felt his teeth sink into your neck at the spot he'd been favoring all night, and another wave of pleasure floored you. This time you did blackout for a moment. Undescribable pleasure mixed with the feeling of your bond between you as he lapped at the fresh mark your neck was too much, and somehow not enough.

Finally when you had both came down from your high Jensen lower your bodies carefully onto the bed, pulling your back tight to his chest, licking at you mark again; soothing it.

After a few moments you could feel unconsciousness pulling at you again, exhaustion hitting you hard. Your fever finally is gone for now, and your body was still locked with your alpha's knot deep inside you.

"You okay Omega?" Jensen asked, and all you could do was a nod to him, words failing you. A feeling of calm washed over you. You could only assume it was coming from his as you fell asleep in his arms. Everything would be different now. You belonged to Jensen... 

You were one with him. 

For life. 

That should scare you, but it didn't at that moment, all you could feel was calm, and peace.

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Ch. 5 The Fight of U.S.J Part 2

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Chapter 5! Thanks for the wait guy! I’ll be updating more often soon, especially after finals are over and I have the chance to relax.   TAG LIST: @rizamendoza808​ ! (:

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You guys were running fast, trying to make it to the center of the training facility in good time. You were behind the boys, trying to keep up but their legs were so damn long.

"What's the matter short stuff, can't keep up?" Kirishima snickered at you, looking back to see your face flush in embarrassment.

"You're calling me nicknames now too Eijiro? What's it with you two."

"I am obviously better at it than Bokugou, I mean short stuff sounds way funnier than glitter bomb, makes more sense too."

"Look it's not my fault you guys have super long legs okay." You ignore his comment, going back to the previous topic.

"Why (y/n), have you been checking us out," Kirishima flexed, "I mean we are handsome and manly young men but that's a little perverted don't you think." You could hear the smug attitude in his voice, causing your face to go an even darker shade of red.

You then used your quirk for a second to help you push yourself into the lead, making sure to knock shoulders with him as you did so. You huffed, legs burning not just from the physical activities you've taken part of today, but also your quirk usage.

"Shut it! I'm not a p-pervert! Shouldn't you be focusing on the task at hand?"

"Both of you need to shut your traps and focus before I kick your asses." Bakugou quipped, rolling his eyes at the whole, in his opinion, disgusting scene. 

You all heard a loud crash coming towards the entrance and wondered what could be happening now.

"Have the pros arrived?" Kirishima asked, you squinted and saw more smoke circling around, and shouts of battle were heard. 

Another large collision happened towards where you were all running, causing the three of you to move even faster.

When finally approaching the smoked filled area, you saw AllMight holding onto, and being held by, a giant black bird-like mutant. Being tangled together by the warp-guy and his quirky body. A flash of green crossed your vision, rushing towards them both. 

You cursed under your breath, willing yourself to hurry up before it was too late. Izuku couldn't slow down and he was going to be absorbed by that stupid warping quirk!

Another blur whizzed by you, this time  it being Bakugou as he lunged forward, his palm emitting his explosions and aiming it right at the villain.

"GET THE HELL OUT OF MY WAY DEKU!" You skid to a stop next to Eijiro as Bakugou took down the shadowy figure.

A chill made its way down your body, looking toward your right you saw Todoroki freezing the mutant. 

"One of your poorly trained thugs told me you think you can kill AllMight, and that's why you're here. " He said void of emotion.

His quick thinking allowed AllMight to remove himself from the mutants clutches. and spring away.

You and Kirishima needed no words, a strong look was all it took before you two charged at the man with the snow white hair. You didn't know his power, his part in this, but you just knew it was because of him this was happening.

You both jumped up and aimed, you were careful to avoid Kirishima while you sent a bolt of light at the man, hoping to keep some distance since you had no idea what his quirk was. He was able to dodge you both, but only barley and you almost managed to slice him with your heat, unfortunately only able to singe a strand of hair.

Backing off, you ignored Kirishima's grunt of frustration by wanting to be cool and landing a hit. You ended up in between Bakugou and Todoroki, barely registering Midoriya behind you while you kept your focus on the man in front of you. His battle outfit had you feeling uneasy, so many hands grabbing at him, it looked straight out of a horror film.

"Guess I found your body that time you smokey bastard." Bakugou sneered down at his prey, his stare daring him to move.

"The symbol of peace will not be defeated by delinquents like you." Todoroki stated, his tone definitely matching his quirk. 

Sniffling came from behind and you instantly knew who it was from

"Kaachan... everyone."

"Izuku wipe your eyes and stand tall, this isn't the time to be letting your guard down." You told him sternly.  You heard shuffling then a grunt, and assumed he had stopped. 

Right now wasn't the time to let emotions overtake you, these guys were better than the low levelers you fought previously. The villain you attacked had his face blocked by another one of those hands, but even without looking you could sense the frustration. He slowly raised his hand, and you raised your guard in return. However, he just touched the hair you burned and stood there. 

His hand tightened as he started to tug at it, and you all grew confused as he simultaneously yanked at his hair and ferociously scratched his neck. The scratching was making his skin blotch red, and you swore it was leaving thin lines of blood. He seemed to be breaking down till he suddenly stopped. 

"Kurogiri, how could you let these brats... how could you let one get the best of you? You're causing a lot of trouble here." He sneered. 

"You got careless you dumb villain," Bakugou smirked with pride, at being the 'brat' who took him down. "It wasn't hard to figure out why you wear armor on certain parts of your body. Back then you used the mist as a cover up, that's why we first missed." 

"No reason to wear armor if you don't have a body. Which means he's not immune to physical attacks if well aimed." You said to yourself, but it was still loud enough for everyone to hear you.

This Kurogiri moved, and in return Bakugou sent a hot explosion as a warning.

"Don't move, you try anything funny and I'll blow your ass up so bad that they'll be piecing you back together for weeks."

"Oh that doesn't sound very heroic haha.." Kirishima muttered nervously, you were thinking the same thing so you looked at the hot head on the ground and spoke teasingly.

"Geez what a guy, always has the right words to say. My hero. " His eyes stay firm on the villain on the ground but you saw a light flush cross his cheeks. You both must have really been pissing him off today.

"They escaped uninjured and captured my two strongest men. You kids these days... really are amazing. Making the League of Villains look like amateurs.. Nomu." The man spoke to the mutated bird. And like being commanded, the mutant moved. Even though he was trapped by Todoroki's ice, he was still moving.

You all gasped as he lifted himself out of the warp prison, letting his limbs break off as if no physical pain mattered while crouching down.

"How is that thing still moving?" The sound of Midoriya's voice said what was on everyone's mind, and you were sure your face matched Todoroki's. Full of disbelief. 

"Stay back everybody!" AllMight's shout was drowned out as the ice on the mutants severed limbs busted off, creating a loud shattering noise. The muscles and tendons and everything else in between started to grow back, and looking at it made you want to gag. 

"What is this? You said his quirk was shock absorption!" AllMight yelled.

"I didn't say that was his only quirk, he also has super regeneration." The ring leader replied.

'What the hell?' You thought, 'Two quirks, that aren't related at all. What's going on?'

"Nomu is modified to take you on even at 100% of your power. He's basically a highly efficient punching bag, that'll hit back. But first," The villain continued, " we need to free our method of escape. Get him Nomu."

You looked at Bakugou eyes wide in fear and tried to grab him, but before you could even raise your hand you were thrown back by a large gust of wind. You collided with someone, feeling arms wrap around your waist as you landed on them. Then feeling another body topple onto you. 

The breath escaped your lungs but you didn't care about who you were being sandwiched by, the only thing on your mind was if Bakugou was okay. The smoke in the area cleared and you saw the Nomu guy crouching by his comrade, fist out like he had just swung.

"Bakugou!" You yelled, at the same time Izuku yelling out for him too. 

"That's my ear you're yelling in glitter bomb." You sucked in a breath as you finally saw it was indeed Bakugou who was on top of you. He rolled off landing on his butt in a seated position, you too rolled off of whoever you landed on.

"Sorry Todoroki." He said nothing but simply stood up and picked you up with him. You allowed him to help you stand, looking where Bakugou was still on the ground.

"Bakugou? What just happened?"

"Wow Kaachan you managed to dodge him!" 

"Shut up, no I didn't you damn nerd." His pupils dilated in shock as he looked where he once was.

"Then how did you get over here?" Kirishima questioned, and you all stared at the skid marks in the ground that lead your gazes to a hole in one of the concrete walls.

"Isn't it obvious." Todoroki cut in, and when the dust cleared from that area you saw it was AllMight who had rushed in and took the blow for Bakugou. 

He was breathing heavily, that punch seemed to take a lot out of him. You gulped as you thought about how it would've affected Bakugou if he was the one to get hit versus AllMight taking the damage.

"These are kids and you didn't hold back!?" AllMight was furious.

"I didn't have much of a choice, that boy was threatening my companion. Besides, these kids are no angels. The plain looking gone? He tried to kill me with a maxed out punch." Turning to stare at Izuku, he looked taken aback. 

"And the girl," He pointed to you, and now you were the one who felt taken aback, " that heat ray of hers would have seriously wounded me if I hadn't dodged. What kind of heroes do that. You think you can get away with being as violent as you want because you say it's for the sake of others. " His hands raised once again, trembling as he spoke.

"But you know what AllMight? That really pisses me off. Why do people get to decide that some violent acts are heroic while others are villainous. Who has the authority to pass judgment on whats good and what's evil. You're no symbol of peace, you're just another government toy they use to condone violence. Doesn't violence always breed more violence? It'll never end, and I'll make sure the world understands that when you're dead."

"You're nothing but a lunatic." AllMight countered, "Criminals like you always try to make your actions justified, but admit it, you're only doing this for your own selfish desires!"

"We've got them outnumbered." Todoroki's voice chimes in, breaking the silence between you students. 

"As long as we stay smart we may have the upper hand." You chewed your lip, feeling a bit tired from how many times you used your quirk today, but with the blood rushing in your ears and adrenaline pumping through your veins there was no way you'd throw in the towel now.

"Kaachan found the mist guys weakness, so there's one advantage right there."

"These dudes may act really tough, but we could take them down now with AllMight's help," Kirishima said, activating his quirk, "heh, let's do this."

"Don't attack!" AllMight yelled, walking straight at the villains. His back facing you five while he raised his hand in an attempt to block you. "Get out of here!"

"You would've been in trouble earlier if it weren't for me remember? You need our help."

Side-eyeing Todoroki, you thought he was being awfully cocky but you kept your mouth shut. Because while it was pretty rude, it was somewhat true. AllMight was in the Nomu mutants clutches before Todoroki had frozen his limbs and giving him time to make an escape.

"I thank you for your assistance, but this is different!" AllMight's hand formed a fist, glancing behind with a tight smile.

"Just sit back and watch a pro at work!"

"But you're too hurt, you're bleeding! You're almost out of tim-" Izuku cut himself short, looking at you and making eye contact as he put his hand against his mouth.

You raised a brow questioningly, but looked away. Now was not the time for distractions, however interesting they may be. A warmth filled your heart as you saw AllMight's signature thumbs up. You remember being little and loving to see him and his victories broadcasted. While your favorite pro had always been, and always would be, your father: you always had looked up to AllMight. 

"Nomu, Kurogiri, kill him. I'll deal with the pesky children. Let's clear this level and go home."

The leader of the group ran at you guys, and you put up your defenses ready to attack when you felt a gust of wind. You saw the leader fly back, catching himself so he didn't fall over, but now there was more space between you. 

Watching AllMight this close was pretty amazing, noticing his continuous punches were going so fast you could barely see them. The force was extreme, making you crouch low to keep from being blown away. You felt something hard from behind you and saw Eijiro harden his body to add more weight, and place himself behind you as a support. 

"He's going to fight that brain guy head on!?" Izuku yelled, clenching his teeth and shielding his eyes against the winds.

"Woah, they're so fast!" Eijior's voice was in your ear, and you couldn't help but shudder. While this wasn't the time to be flustered, it was hard not to be when he was breathing down your neck.

"Your quirk is shock absorption, not nullification, so there's only a limit on what you can take right!" AllMight concluded, his assault on the bird-brain never faltering.

Punch after punch it was showing that the Nomu was starting to slow down. Even though he was still going strong, compared to the beginning of the fight this was nothing. Well, to AllMight at least. No matter how confident you were, you knew you wouldn't be able to take it head on.

"You were made to fight me at 100% big guy? Well, lets see how you fare when I go beyond that and force you to surrender!"

Seeing the blood dripping down his forehead, his ripped clothing, and his non-smiling face made you want to cry. This was the symbol of peace, and he was giving it his all to make that statement true. To keep you all safe. 

His punches were calculated, it may have been hard for any other person to tell, but you and your friends could see it. Plus, every single one of those hits was more than.. 100% of his power. You could not believe it, that someone was strong enough to handle that much power of their quirk. 

Another large attacked sent the Nomu flying back, AllMight not wasting any time and jumping for him.

"A real hero will always find a way for justice to be served!"

The two clashed head on, the Nomu attacking relentlessly but AllMight still had the upper hand. The concrete ground beneath them was breaking into large chunks as they both dodged attacks, until finally the Nomu was caught by the arm, and was tossed to the ground after being spun around and then thrown over AllMight's shoulder.

Someone let out a strangled gasp next to you but you were unable to tell who did it, you were transfixed on the sight before you. The most intense battle you've ever seen was merely a few feet away, so close you felt the power off of every hit.

"Now for a lesson. You may have heard these words before, but I'll teach you their true meaning. "

His power only continued increasing, so much that it became a physical light you could see gathering in his palm. 

"GO BEYOND. PLUS ULTRA!" The force of AllMight's last punch sent the Nomu back way farther than any previous knockouts. He literally went straight through the glass dome ceiling, causing shards to fall haphazardly below and lights to explode. The entire place was shaking from his force, and you stared out at him until he disappeared from view.

"That was like the finishing move from a video game! He beat the shock abortion right out of him! I've never seen that type of brute strength." Kirishima's jaw dropped, eyes sparkling in wonder.

"That was amazing, I can't even see him anymore, just how powerful was that punch?!" Your jaw dropping as well, still trying to see if you could catch a glimpse of the mutant, but to no avail.

"Imagine having power like that," Bakugou gulped, "he must've been punching that monster so fast he had no time to regenerate." 

"I really have gotten weaker!" AllMight smiled, a fist raised in victory at you guys, "Back in my heyday, 5 hits would have been enough to knock that guy out. But today it took more than 300 mighty blows!"

You smiled at the large grin on his face, till you noticed his body was smoking. At first you tried to play it off as the dust clearing from around him, yet there was no mistake. You knew what it looked like because it happened to you.

When you overexert your quirk, your body begins to overheat due to the photons in your body replenishing itself, and from the constant use. So you smoked because it’s your body's way of sweating. You sweat to cool down, but your body needed more than that, so it literally steals and evaporates the water from inside your body to lower your body temperature. It sucks, so you have to pour water not only on yourself but chug a ton too to keep yourself from passing out. 

'Maybe it's a consequence of using too much power like me?' You thought, hoping he would be alright.

"You've been bested villains!" The smile never leaving his face, so he must've not been worried about his smoking body. You relaxed, knowing AllMight had full control over the situation.

The leader was shaking heavily, hands twitching and you saw the anger in his stance.

"Surrender, we all want to get this over with quickly!"

"He.. cheated.." He brought his hand back up to his neck, scratching even worse than earlier.

He was clawing at his neck and muttering to himself, it was hard to make out what he was hearing, but it was something about how he was lied to and AllMight is strong as he's always been. 

"What's wrong!" AllMight’s voice made their leader stop the scratching in favor of looking towards the hero.

"Not attacking me? Didn't you say you were going to clear this level earlier? Well come and get me. If you dare." The hardness in the hero's eyes made it hard to remember that this was the same person who had just smiled at you all not even a couple of seconds ago. The leader flinched back, raising arms as if trying to protect himself.

"Man, this is intense." Bakugou said, barely a whisper.

"As expected, there is no reason for us to fight now, he'll handle it." You all agreed with Todoroki, turning to walk away, but saw Izuku still hadn't budged.

"C'mon Izuku, let's regroup with everyone else. We don't want to get in his way."  You waited for him to budge but he didn't still staring straight at AllMight, although his back was facing you so you couldn't see his face.

"What are you scared?" You heard AllMight bellow, you furrowed your eyebrows at Izuku.

"Earth to Midoriya? Are you okay?" You walked closer, reaching out to put an arm on his shoulder. 

He didn't flinch when you did, but didn't make any move to acknowledge you either. The villain's nervous tick made you look again and this time it made your eyes open wide. He was slicing his neck with his own nails, blood running down to dip underneath his black shirt. The warp guy was trying to calm him down but he kept scratching and scratching, till he stopped due to Kurogiri's words of encouragement.

Around you all, you noticed many of the other lower level villains starting to stir, and you felt your stomach churn. Even though you knew AllMight was strong enough to take them all on, you still felt something was off deep in your gut. 

"I'm sure we still have a few minutes till their reinforcements arrive. If we work together, we have a chance to kill AllMight, Tomura Shigaraki!" Kurogiri laughed.

"Yeah.." The boss named Shigaraki let his hands fall, red blood tainting the tips of his fingers and still coming up in small clots.  "Yeah you're right, this is it. We have no choice. We have to do it now."

You heard more shuffling and villains starting to surround you all.

"I'm pretty sure he can handle those two, let's make sure these guys don't get in the way!" Kirishima let his quirk harden his hands, standing next to Bakugou. You made brief eye contact with Todoroki as he then looked at Midoriya. You too turned back to look, squeezing his shoulder.

"Will you fight with us Izuku?" You whispered, taking the question right out of Todoroki's mind.

He still gave no indication of hearing you, so you removed your hand and sighed. Next thing you knew he wasn't there, and a sound of surprise left your mouth as you saw he was heading straight for the three adults. 

"Woah what the hell Midoriya!" Kirishima shouted but it fell on deaf ears. 

Izuku's legs were dangling while he was midair, and you assumed he had broken them to go that fast. 

"Fucking hell Izuku." You gritted out and moved.

You saw he was aiming for the warp guy and your body acted without thinking. Feeling the familiar heat spread throughout your body and the bright glow that bounced off of you was all that it took before sprinting forward, getting to Izuku before he fell into the trap. Tossing him out of the way you were trying to move yourself but you were already too close. Plus, your body had to power down to grab Izuku, so now you were feeling the drawback of using your speed. Body overheating exponentially so you had no power or control to move out of the way quick enough. 

A hand popped out of the black mist and all you could do was brace yourself. You heard shouts of your name and noises all around. But they faded out, and all you managed to hear was the loud ringing of their leaders insane laugh. This was it, you didn't know what was going to happen. Even so, you felt no regrets, knowing you helped put a friend, someone in need, and that was all that mattered.

Blood splattered on your face as the hand was drawn away and you crashed to the ground. You quickly used whatever energy you had left and rolled out of the way, hearing the relief in AllMight's voice as he said two words.

"They're here!”

[meepmorpperaltiago]

Change

Since I’ve been boring everyone with my Frozen obsession ever since I saw the movie and since I’ve literally been through the entire Kristanna tag on ao3 with a distinct lack of post Frozen 2 content, I decided to be the change I want to see in the world! Full credit to @397bartonstreet for the part where Kristoff and Anna kiss too early 

“How do I look?”, Anna mutters quietly, smoothing out the creases in her burgundy gown before going to touch her delicately crafted updo.

“Beautiful, just like always”, Kristoff responds, coming up behind to softly take her hands from her head, before wrapping his arms around her.

“You got this” he says, kissing her cheek. She smiles slightly in response, before turning around as Elsa enters the room. Seeing how regally her sister carries herself even in private makes Anna’s stomach drop even further. 

Where her sister has always glided, she’s never been able to do anything more than clumsily stumble through life. How can she ever come close to her?

Kristoff steps aside as Anna and Elsa hug and as they embrace, Elsa whispers in her ear “you’ll be fine”. A look of understanding passes between them, a look that reminds Anna of the fear present on Elsa’s face at her own coronation and it puts her back on solid ground slightly.

As she turns around later, now the Queen of Arendelle, she looks at both the people who’ve gotten her through everything and she knows that she’ll be ok.

-

After her coronation, as she’s also settling in to her new role as Queen, she can finally put time into planning another only slightly less nerve wracking but just as important ceremony. Most times when her and Kristoff have been able to spare a moment alone since they returned from the forest, wedding plans have frequently taken up their discussions. Whenever the pressures of her new role have weighed down heavily, she’s often felt for the orange ring resting on her finger and he beams whenever he sees her looking at it.

And now that her coronation is out of the way, those often-discussed plans can finally be put into action.

Invitations with gold edges are sent to every corner of the surrounding kingdoms, cakes are tasted (they choose chocolate of course), flowers are chosen and even the rehearsals for their first dance don’t go too horribly (they only step on each other’s feet 5 times.)

On one of her frequent visits, Elsa takes Anna aside with a sparkle in her eye, only saying that she has a surprise to show Anna, an early wedding gift. Before Anna can even question how she’s had time to plan a surprise when she hasn’t even been in Arendelle for a week, she’s stood in front of a white wardrobe, in a tower that she hasn’t visited in years. At Elsa’s signal, she slowly opens the wooden doors, to see an elegant white ballgown, with swathes of fabric in the puffed-up skirt, a shimmering bodice and flowers all along the puffy sleeves.

Their mothers dress.

“I put it away for you years ago”, Elsa explains, as Anna tentatively touches the dress, her eyes filling with tears. She can only hug her sister in response.

-

6 months after her coronation, Anna finds herself nervously staring into the same mirror again. She hears a distinctive knock on the door and knows instantly who it is.

“You look beautiful”, Elsa says slightly tearily. “But there is one more thing to add”, she then says, before adding ice accents and a long train to the dress.

Anna looks herself up and down one last time, before taking Elsa’s arm and walking towards the palace chapel.

As soon as she steps onto the aisle, as soon as she sees Kristoff beaming at her with the loving gaze she’s come to know so well in the last 3 and a half years, everything else falls away. She has to make a conscious effort to not start running towards him and if she’s being honest, it’s only Elsa’s arm in hers that stops her.

Clearly Kristoff is also floating on the same cloud, because as soon as she makes it to the altar he kisses her and only a pointed cough from the priest stops them.

After the rumble of laughter at their eagerness dies down, the ceremony begins. In Anna’s excitement, she can barley focus on the words being said as she gazes at her almost husband. Something about being gathered to join them in matrimony? The usual wedding stuff she guesses.

She does manage to pay attention when a ring is put in her hand and she’s asked if she takes Kristoff to be her husband. After they’ve both said “I do”, the priest quips that now they can kiss and she practically leaps into his arms.

For the rest of the day, through the dinner and the first dance (where they manage to get through the dance in one piece and not crush each others’ feet, which Anna considers a win) and the speeches and the cake cutting, the newly married couple are practically glued together, stealing kisses wherever they can and barely paying attention to anyone but each other.

As they quietly slip away from the ball much much later into the night, Anna’s never been happier.

[loserholland]

𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐋𝐀

Pairing ➺ Roommate!Tom Holland x Reader

Warning ➺ Bold text is the reader’s thoughts, italics are Tom’s & SMUT & choking kink

Word Count ➺  2,677

Summary ➺  The LA heat isn’t the only thing leaving Tom hot and bothered.

A/N ➺ So sorry for the day late update! I was editing the grammar and etc etc. I will also try to upload two more times this weekend before monday when I officially start school again. I will post updates every now and then during the school year. If anything I’ll just queue stuff to keep my page active.

✿ 𝓟𝓮𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓣𝓪𝓰𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽 ✿ - @loveyathreethousand @taronxfiction @killerqueen-gunpowdergelatine @spideyyypeter @lou-la-lou @babebenhardy @rivervixenbaby @acklesholland @zabdisamor @keepingupwiththehollands @sweet666pea @sspider-parker @jackiehollanderr @caro0512 @thewinchesterchronicles @cporter003 @kisses-holland @spideysnugget @cryszus @sunflowerharrystyles @peterunderoos @jessybellsworld @spider-mendes @ohbabycal

@iloveyou3000morgan @random-things-i-love

*The strike through your name just means I couldn’t tag you, please message me if anything*

☞  Masterlist  ☜

Today has got to be one of the hottest days of summer. Day by day instead of the temperature slowly going down to 90 degrees, it was always stuck at 100. The cherry on top? The air conditioning was out for the entire building, quite the luck right?

In this type of weather, it’s best of to free roam without any clothes. That’s only if you’re alone or live alone. In this case, (Y/N) had a roommate. Which meant that was always not an option, except when he was out of town.

Tom Holland

The twenty-three year old from southwest London, he has been living with her for almost a year. He had came to the beautiful city of Los Angeles for school and maybe after, an acting career.

(Y/N) didn’t have any classes today but when your plan to sleep in is interrupted by the extreme heat wave leaving your room to feel like a sauna, how can you sleep in? She reached for her phone that was resting on her nightstand unplugging it from the charger.

12:47 flashed across the lock screen along with a few notifications being from a miss call and a voicemail from her landlord, along with few instagram and twitter notifications.

"The air conditioning is out for the entire building, it won’t get fixed till tomorrow sorry for the inconvenience.”

Seriously? Great.

She rolled out of bed in desperate need for a cool shower, maybe from now on sleeping in hoodies during the summer isn’t a great idea. The moment her feet touched the floor it was warmer than ever, usually it would be cold and resulting in why she’d use socks. 

Before heading to the bathroom she picked out a black cami along with some pj shorts, well you could honestly call these booty shorts. (Y/N) didn’t have a problem with showing little skin, I mean Tom does it all the time. 

Walking around with either a pair of grey sweats or basketball shorts hanging dangerously low on his hips, his v line prominent along with his abs. There were times she caught herself staring for no longer than a minute or two.

The heat of summer didn’t need to be around to leave her hot and bothered. Tom does it with or without the heat.

He can take me anyway-no! Stop thinking about him in that way!

(Y/N) slowly opened her bedroom door peeking out into the hallway unsure if Tom was still asleep or not. She quickly entered the bathroom, shutting the door quietly then locked it.

After her long cool shower (Y/N) wandered to the kitchen, she kept quiet not wanting to wake Tom if he was still in his room.

How could someone sleep through this heat? Maybe I should wake him up.

Now here she stood in front of him bedroom contemplating if she should knock or not. Maybe it’s best to let him sleep right? He has woken me up on several occasions... I guess it’s right to make it even?

No, let him sleep.

(Y/N) walked away for a second only to retrace her steps to knock on his door softly “Tom?” no answer. Tom was somewhat of a deep sleeper, on most days.

“Tom?”

Just grab the spare key... he does it all the time why shouldn’t I?

Days when Tom would randomly wake her up. Being most days he’d grab the spare key that opens both their doors and burst in without knocking.

Her hand wrapped around the handle testing to see it was locked or not, but to her surprise it wasn’t. She twisted it slowly pushing it open just enough for her to peek in.

Empty.

Huh, he must’ve gone to his classes then.

(Y/N) shrugged closing his bedroom door and moved onto the kitchen. She fixed herself a quick snack before settling in the living room with the windows slightly open.

Even though the wind was just hot air, at least there was wind right? She threw her hair up into a ponytail annoyed with the hair sticking to the back of her neck. She fixed her attention on her phone, attempting to use it as a distraction from scorching heat.

(Y/N) got up to grab a popsicle, hopefully this will help cool her down.

Is this what hell feels like? No thank you satan.

Tom quickly unlocked the front door craving nothing more than a cool shower. After walking in this hell on earth heat, kicking his shoes off and tossing his backpack onto their dining room table. In the corner of his eye he could see (Y/N) sitting on the kitchen countertop.

“Hey.” Tom chimed causing (Y/N) to lift her gaze from her phone, “Hey! Didn’t hear you come in.” she took in his appearance, grey sweatpants along with a tight dark grey top. 

(Y/N) pulled the popsicle out with a pop keeping eye contact with Tom. 

Maybe it was the heat, or maybe it was because she was using a cami that hugged her chest in all the right ways. But whatever the reason was, Tom was feeling hotter than ever. He stood there for a moment watching as she took the popsicle pass her lips moaning lightly at the taste of the fruity solid.

“I-I’m gonna go take a uh shower.” Tom squeaked quickly turning the corner into the bathroom slamming it shut loudly brining (Y/N) smirked to herself. 

That was bold.

Tom quickly locked the door stripping his clothes moving to the shower to turn the dial to the coldest temperature. For two reasons, because he needed to wash off all this sweat. And, take care of something else. 

Holy shit.

He’d be lying if he said he doesn’t think of (Y/N) when he was taking care of his needs. It goes the same way with (Y/N), the days Tom is out of town she can be as loud as she want. Allowing Tom’s name to slip past her lips with ease and no worry of being caught.

His hand wrapped around his shaft letting out a shaking breath as the cold water rolled down his back. He began to pump it slowly allowing his head to hang low.

Maybe it was the way she called him “Tommy.” full of innocence but the gleam in her eyes said other wise. Or when she’d come home from the gym or from a run around the neighborhood, he couldn’t help but stare at her chest.

Fuckin’ hell.

Tom began to pick up his pace, wanting nothing more than a quick release.

It was the little things. Like when they’d be cooking and how they hands graze against one another for a brief moment. Or when they’d be watching a movie and how she’d rest her legs over his lap. When she’d just hangout in his bed when he was working on an essay.She was beyond gorgeous.

He let out a low groan resting his head against the tiled wall letting out a shaky breath.

It was just (Y/N) in general that always had him worked up. 

Holy shit.

The two spent the rest of their afternoon in their rooms, (Y/N) was typing up her physiology essay and highlighting a passage for english. As for Tom, he just hung out in his room mindlessly scrolling through instagram and twitter. 

Once she wrapped up her final sentence of her essay she shut her laptop closed grabbed her phone and headed to Tom’s room. (Y/N) liked to hangout in his room whenever she was done with homework or needed a break. It was around dinner time so she needed him vote on dinner.

“Hey.” 

(Y/N) hopped onto Tom’s bed, “So Chinese or Pizza?” she looked up at Tom for a second then back to her screen scrolling through their dinner options. Looking over the top of her phone she noticed he was wearing sweatpants, 

“Aren’t you hot?”

Tom’s eyes widened slightly, “Huh?” (Y/N) sat upright against the headboard giving him a confused expression, “I said aren’t you hot? I mean, you’re wearing sweatpants.” his mouth formed an o understanding what she meant by ‘Aren’t you hot?’

“No.”

She leaned forward tilting her head slightly, “So.. Chinese or Pizza?”

“Whatever you want.” He shrugged paying no attention, well trying not to pay any attention to (Y/N). She noticed he was acting a little more strange and quieter than usual. He was cracking any jokes, he was keeping his distance causing a frown to tug at her lips.

“What’s wrong? Is it a class or the heat? You’ve been so quiet the entire day.”

No it’s you.

(Y/N) frowned in confusion “Oh, I’m sorry I’m annoying you. I’ll go.” Tom’s eyes widened in panic, did he really just say that out loud? Before she could get off the bed he reached for her wrist tugging it back lightly.

“Don’t apologize, it’s just.... seeing you walk around in barley anything, and when you were eating that popsicle. It’s so fucking hot I just want to-”

Tom bit his tongue holding back from saying anymore, not wanting to scare (Y/N) off if she didn’t feel the same way or wanted what he wanted. 

She leaned forward resting her hand on his thigh, “Do what Tommy?” her voice feign with innocents but lust filled her eyes the devil was dancing happily behind her (Y/E/C).

“Kiss you...” his voice barley a whisper but loud enough for (Y/N) to hear she nodded slowly encouraging him to go on squeezing his thigh lightly. 

It was always these grey sweatpants that made her feel a certain way, wanting nothing more than to straddle his lap and make a mess out of herself. Lust clouded her eyes as need ran through her veins, she could feel herself growing excited.

“I’d fuck you, oh I’d have you screaming my name.” 

(Y/N) moved to straddle one of his thighs resting her hands on his broad naked shoulders, Tom’s hands moved to hold her hips brushing his thumb against her exposed skin.

“So what are you waiting for?” she dared leaning forward to close the gap between them as Tom met her halfway capturing her lips. The room felt hotter than ever, her hands moved to his hair tugging at the brunette curls as a low groan escaped Tom’s lips.

She began grind down onto his lap taking Tom by surprise, his right hand moved to grip her hair tugging back lightly to break their kiss “A needy one aren’t you?” he said with a smirk as (Y/N) responded with a pout nodding in agreement. 

“Look at you making a mess.” 

Even without looking down she knew what Tom meant, there was a line of her arousal which only fueled his need. He played with the hem of her cami brushing his finger’s against her hot skin, he was quick to change their position so that she was laying on her back. 

He pressed kisses onto her hot skin leaning back to tug her cami off and sending it to the floor, he stared at her for a second taking in her beauty watching as (Y/N)  moved her hands to her chest.

“None of that darling, you’re gorgeous.” 

Tom pressed a kiss to the back of her hand as she retracted it slowly to rest at her side, his free hand gripped the other as he began to slowly suck on your already harden nipple. Hit bit down on it lightly causing her to let out an airy moan.

He pulled away with a pop continuing to leave kisses on your skin, kissing the stretch marks that painted your hips “So gorgeous darling, a true work of art.” her heart fluttered lightly. No one had done or told her what Tom just did, he really is gonna be the death of me.

“Tom please, I’m sure there will be a next time. I just need you in me please?”

A smirk tugged at his lips his hands placed on both sides of her head, he tilted his head slightly “What makes you think there’s gonna be a next time?” (Y/N) hummed raising her knee to rub against his bulge.

“Why wouldn’t there be?”

Tom quickly moved off the bed searching his night draw for a condom, (Y/N) removed the rest of her clothing tossing it to the floor. She leaned back on her elbows watching Tom strip, her eyes widened as his shaft hit his lower stomach.

“What?” he asked worriedly noticing the change in her expression.

(Y/N) shook her head, “I-I didn’t think you’d be that big..” he was bigger than her last two ex’s, and that just boosted Tom’s confidence even more. 

Once Tom rolled the condom onto his shaft he situated himself between her legs, he gave his length a few pumps sliding the tip from her entrance to her clit tapping it lightly earning a small airy moan from (Y/N). 

He slowly slipped in and out of her entrance, (Y/N) wrapped her legs around his waist “Please just go deeper Tommy.” she mewled looking up at him with such innocences but Tom was quick to oblige thrusting in till he was fully in her. 

Slowly beginning with deep slow strokes allowing her to adjust to his size before quickly picking up the pace, he left hand rest on her hips as his right began to kneed her right breast. Ever so often his fingers would graze her throat, she hoped he would just wrap his hand around it. 

“Fuck.” Tom groaned leaning down to pepper sloppy kisses against her neck sucking on her skin lightly but enough for it to create a little mark, he moved his way up her jaw and finally to her lips.

The kiss was sloppy yet hot, their teeth clashing against one another lust ran through their veins their moans bounced off the walls of his room. (Y/N) grabbed Tom’s wrist moving it from her breast to her throat, she could see the devil dancing happily behind his eyes.

“Want me to choke you darling?” Tom teased placing his hand at her throat resting it there for a moment watching her nod eagerly. (Y/N) eyes rolled back feeling Tom apply light pressure “Tom.” she moaned as her walls clenched around him.

Tom continued to thrust in and out of her as the familiar knot began to form her toes curled and her back arched into his chest “Mhm Tommy.” she groaned her vision was hazy but as Tom applied a little more pressure to her throat she was about to lose it.

The sun was slowly setting, adding an orange hue to the room. Tom dipped his head down to capture her sweet lips muffling their moans slowly trailing down to her neck leaving a few more marks that would last a couple days. 

“I-I- I’m gonna..” (Y/N) whispered Tom used his free hand to rub quick figure 8′s on her clit helping her to her climax. He could feel clench around him “C’mon darling.” a loud scream slipped past her lips her orgasm ripping through her body once again. 

Tom’s pace began to grow sloppy, reaching his climax no too long after (Y/N). He stayed in her for a moment before pulling out tugging off the condom and tossing it in the trash that rest in the corner of her room. 

(Y/N) laid there for a moment catching her breath, her hand rest on her throat smiling at the feeling. Tom joined her back in bed peppering kisses of her shoulder, they were both sweating like crazy. This activity would work during winter when their heater goes out.

“So..” Tom began “..are you free tomorrow?” (Y/N) rose a brow at him she knew where he was going with the question. 

“Depends, what for?” 

He shrugged lightly “Wanna go on a date? I don’t want you to think I just want you for sex.. I’ve wanted to ask you out for the longest time but I was to-” she kissed him sweetly cutting him off from his rambling.

“I’d love to Tommy.”

[devilbat]

Teachers Pet, Part 14

Warning: little bit of smut, longing and angst.

A/n: Sorry this is taking so long for updates. Had a rough few months and trying to come up with something for this chapter was rather hard.

It was like you body betrayed you. It wanted Tom just as much as he wanted you. You heart and mind had been on the same page. This was just the beginning of a hard road with him. No matter what he says to ease your mind; that everything will be fine. But there was something there creeping in the back of your mind whispering, more hurt, more pain was to come with this man if you kept going down this road. Not just with his sister and Daniel. Then there was that possibility of getting caught at school. Sure you were old enough to be with this man. But there was the fact that you were still his student and he was your professor. The dean and school board would not be pleased. And Tom would most likely loss his job, and you may not be let go from your scholarship.

Tom’s hard body pressed further against yours. You shiver as his wet clothes caused your own to get damp. Everything on this man was hard. Including his long aching member that pressed firmly against your thigh. Begging to be touched. Even you couldn’t deny wanting his length buried deep within your walls. You moaned when his hands finally moved along your curves. Firmly grabbing ahold of your ass. Tom pull his head away to look at you with longing eyes. He was about to say something but you roughly pulled his lips back to yours. Your right hand tangled into his curls. The other at the nap of his neck. Slipping you tongue between his parted lip, letting yours dance along his tongue.

Every bit of your mind tried to scream at you to slow down. But here you were still your hands peeling Tom’s wet shirt off. The pads of your fingers running along the firm tone torso. Your lips now moving on their own. Kissing along his jaw, down his neck. Taking your time. Pushing Tom against the wall behind him, soon after his shirt was discarded. Your hands moved to find his belt buckle quickly undoing it. Tom tried to speak but you couldn’t hear him you were to focus on getting Tom out of those wet clothes. Finding the zipper of his jeans. Maybe it was the faith martini that made you do it, as everything became a blur and you found yourself sinking to your knees. Something you normally wouldn’t have done. But you mind wasn’t on the what if’s any more, it was on the right now. Your left hand slipped in his pants, pulling Tom free from his wet boxers that cling to him.

“Darling you don’t ha-.” Tom attempt to speak. But once your tongue poked out from your lip, licking along the tip of his swallowed cock, he was a goner. Tom breathing came out quick and shallow. Your right hand wrapped around the base of his shaft. Your left hand braced against the wall. Leaning forward you wrapped your lips around his head, sucking hard, your tongue rolling around along the underside of his cock. Tom hissed, Taking in a shape breath. Tom looked down. Your doe eyes looking back up at him. His hand cupped your cheek. You hand started to move along his shaft. Toms eye flutter closed hitting his head against the wall.

His eyes soon shot back open when his phone started going off. He looked down at where the blasted noise was coming from. But once your head started moving, bring his cock deeper and deeper into your hot wet mouth. Tom head feel back against that wall ignoring his phone. Soon it stopped. The rhythm of your hand was in tuned with your mouth. Tom was putty into your hands and well your mouth. Hearing this man moaning your name more then once, made your heart flutter. You smiled against his cock. Then his phone went off. You rolled your eyes. Tom was about to have you stop but you pressed your tongue hard against the vein of his cock, he had all forgotten about the phone. He was very close to coming.

“Love. Fuck. I’m. About. To. Ugh.” Tom panted out, his hand tangled into your hair. Before he could do anything, his blasted phone went off again. Toms hand reaching into his jean pocket. With a heavy sigh. “Love it’s my sister, oh god just hold that mouth.” He was a panting mess. Barley able to talk right. Painfully slow letting your tongue run along the shaft, you released him. Making him gasp. Lips pulling off of him with a nice pop. You sighed in annoyance. “Shit.” Tom looked at the screen, there was five missed calls. You hand started to slowly teasing, while Tom had to call her back. You could hear his sister screaming into the phone. Figuring it was about you. You moved forward, lips parting. Ready to finish Tom off, until he tense up. Making you stop. Looking up at the man.

“What do you mean he’s not at.” Tom obviously was cut off. Tom face was filled with emotions, anger, fear and pain. Your hand left his still harden member. Which made Tom look down. Sadness hit his facial features. “YES I’ll be there.” He yelled making you jump. Tom shoved himself back into his pants. As he hung up the phone. Tom stares at his phone for a moment his knuckles turn white while he grasped his phone.

“I’m sorry.” You Mutter quickly standing to your feet. Not sure why. Tom looked away from his phone. His face still unreadable.

“Y/n, I-I got to go. Um-.” Tom trailed off. Not really sure what to do as he brushed passed you in a hurry. You eyes started to water. Not sure what was going on.

“Tom.” You called after him, your voice small. Not really sure if he had heard you. But he stopped before the front door, his hand resting on the door knob. He looking over his shoulder. He could see the pain in your eyes.

“I’ll call you when- I-I’ll call you soon love.” His voice was a bit off, somewhat harsh but still filled with some kind of worry. Tom opened the door, and walked out. Leaving you standing there stunned. Once the door shut, you broke into tears, fillinf your eyes. As you sobbed out. What just happened.

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Hey, I just found your blog and already love it. I was wondering if you could do a Loki x reader where she also got sent to earth with the hulk so she was with tony on titan and stuff. When they get to the beginning of endgame(she didn’t get snapped) Thor has to tell her that her husband is gone. She starts to weep but then suddenly stops vowing to avenger her lost love

Here you go love. Sorry for the long wait

You were unsure about the glowing woman hovering outside your window but she was your last chance for salvation. She grabbed the ship, propelling you through space. It was beginning to go dark around the edges of your vision and you were hoping you’d arrive back soon.

You barley noticed as the ship touched down at the Avengers compound. Nebula helped you off the ship, letting you lean on her side as you limped onto the concrete. Thor rushed towards you, his arm wrapping around your waist. You collapsed against him, joy filling your heart. In just a few minutes you’d see your husband.

Thor led you inside, steering you towards one of the conference rooms. He sat you down, waving away the other Avengers as they came to see you. You looked up at him, trying to figure out what he was doing. You wanted to see Loki.

He sat down next to you, turning your chair to look at him. He took your hands in both of his, leaning towards you. Your stomach clenched, your heart skipping a beat. You hadn’t seen Thor this serious in a long time. You glanced over his shoulder, hoping your husband would be there ready to surprise you.

“Thor?” you asked.

He took a deep breath, his eyes squeezing shut. You swallowed past the lump in your throat, your heart in your stomach. You felt as if you weren’t in your own body anymore. Your mind had short circuited.

“Where’s Loki?” you asked. It was all you cared about.

He took another deep breath and looked at you with those huge puppy dog eyes. You could see the tears gathering in his eyes. He’d been dusted. It was the only explanation. It was all you had. You clung to the thought.

“He’s gone,” he said.

“As in…?” you said.

“Thanos killed him,” he said.

“Thanos killed half the universe,” you said, “we can get him back. We can get them all back.”

He shook his head, not meeting your eye. You looked at him, wondering why he was so broken. You were going to undo the snap, you were going to bring them back. This wasn’t the end of the line. It took more than an overgrown prune to end your husband. He was the God of Mischief. Faking his death was a typical Tuesday night in your house.

“Thanos killed him before the fight,” he said, “we were on the ship back to Earth. I was there. I watched as his body was tossed aside.”

You looked at him, waiting for the other shoe to drop. Your mind had stopped working, your body frozen. Your husband was gone, truly gone. You hadn’t thought this would ever happen.

You barely noticed as the tears began to stream down your cheek, pain ripping through your body. You curled forward, trying to make yourself as tiny as possible. You pulled your hands from Thor’s grip, burying your face in them, trying to block out the thought of your husband, lying dead on some ship floating in space.

Thor patted your back. You sniffed, wiping the tears from your face and sat up straight. You looked him in the eye, ignoring the tears on his own face.

“I will destroy him,” you said, your voice hard, “he will die a painful death for what he’s done.”

Thor looked at you, a little surprised. A knock on the glass door interrupted before he could say anything.

“Time to go,” Steve said.

You stood, ready to destroy the man who had killed your love. You would not rest until he knew the pain you were feeling.

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Oops dropped your heart (6)

Horrortale x reader

Warning: People be dying, swearing

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They never questioned how you first managed to leave, to leave you must have a monster soul and your own soul.. or the other way around for a monster. Someone along your journey had told you...had begged you to take their soul and go home, whatever kindness, whatever will they had left was given to you on the way out. Given the soul you didn't gain any great powers just something to get you by and through... it's how  you were able to continue going through in and out... But you noticed something every time you went back into the mountain and to that deep dark hole.

There wasn't a barrier there before the drop.

It was too high for any monster to get too.. magic or not.. it's why the ladder was there.. thats as high Sans can go with lifting anything. Suppose since the Barrier behind the throne room being there they assumed it had to be up here too.

Never the less...maybe... one day you can create a ladder long enough for them to climb up. Save them from the darkness, maybe it would change them, maybe adapt? Could they? Could they be free and live in this world? All they could eat were humans and their souls. But, maybe.. perhaps they could eat animals? Sure you wouldn't throw a fucking dog down there but maybe deer? Have Deer ever fallen? Have they ever tried eating it? Does it have to be alive when they kill their meal? Fresh? Yes there were times when a human you forced down there died right away and they ate it and would be just fine...

"But that's because the human Soul lingers" You answered your thoughts as you trailed down the mountain.

Taking a sudden right down straight off trail and into the woods you went down a small slope and onto a rocky trail following along it quietly eventually the roof top of a small house started coming to  view over the tree's and as you got closer the small cabin started coming into view. You stood there before the wooden Cabin a small set of stairs went to a porch the railings held old ripped police tape flowing in the wind a porch swing swaying slowly, creaking against it's old chains the wood rotting and the green paint chipping away. The large windows covered by flower printed thin sheets, dusted by time. Slowly you made your way up the creaking stairs gripping the railing tightly, the wood hasn't been taken care of for months, slowly falling apart and rotting from weather damage the third step smashed from your last walk up and your weight going right through the wood.

Reaching under a flower pot (very original) you lift it up taking the silver key hidden from under it. You rose and unlocked the door slipping the key into the lock slowly turning it slowly you heard the click and entered the cabin. The halls were dirty the pictures that once hung on these walls taken along with trinkets and other things that belonged to the woman and her husband here. Closing the door behind you, the light from the outside given you enough to see inside you made way down to the basement slowly.. the sun barley coming through from the small windows down below.  You were worried about anyone being here... weren't worried about what spooks could be hiding. You couldn't hold back the chuckle that forced it's way out between your lips. You lived with flesh and soul eating monsters.. nothing made you too scared these days, unless they're angry.. or jump out at you or Pap came at you in the hall ways in the dark and BOY that one time when they moved into the ruins and woke up the same time you did, you had come out of your room the lights blown out for the night, you were thirsty and headed out your door and... in the dark a tall figure had been walking towards you in a quick pace... scared the shit out of you.

Bless him but holy fuck.

Reaching the bottom of the stairs you pulled out a flash light from your bag, the suns light wasn't enough through the windows, hiding behind tree's and just giving you enough to find your way down stairs. Flicking on the light towards the generator you made way towards it reaching behind it you pulled out a small red has tank filling the small machine you struggled to get it working.

"(name?)" You whipped around quickly swinging your light around towards the voice, it sounded like.. Sans but, that wasn't possible. Your light landed on something moving it rushed off. A small skeleton wearing a blue scarf rushed by before disappearing into the darkness before the stairs. You followed shining your light up the stairs but.. the door was still open and no one could run up there so fast and so quietly. You waited... but nothing.. no movement no creaking of the house. Was... that Sans? It looked like him but it's skull wasn't caved in.. or as tall.

"No it's... just the trick of the mind... you need some sleep after this" You whispered a hand resting on your chest hoping to steady your racing heart. "You just miss Sans..." You missed Sans? You saw him not four hours ago. Sure... yeah alright the round (How is he even round?) Skeleton tugged your funny bone and made way into your heart but man did your imagination really go over board, making Sans smaller and in a blue scarf and what looked like a different form of Paps battle body.  Maybe that's where Pap got his battle body from? A child Sans?

"How the hell would you know?" You replied to your thoughts again... something you did often hoping to give yourself an answer, something to cling to and calm you down? You didn't know.

Turning back to the generator you fought with it until it started humming to life, with a pump of your fist you got up and made your way up stairs trying the light switch the hallway light flipped on dim but it worked! Making your way down you slowed down seeing a tall figure walk by, the orange sweater it wore stuck out like a sore thumb.. .was someone here? Maybe, hopefully. You could find a way to get them to the entrance, get them to chase you? Are they family to the people who once lived here? A friend? Or a squatter? But you would of heard them walking around while down stairs.. the creak of the boards would of alerted you. You could of sneaked in and caught them off guard of the shine of your flash light MUST of given you away... they would expect you to charge them though.

Slowly inhaling you rushed in and stopped the figure whipped around a smoke hanging out between their teeth their empty eye sockets wide with confusion before smiling at you.

"Gee, Kiddo ya nearly made me jump outta my skin" They... looked.. and sounded like Papyrus just with out the loud, energetic yelling, their jaw didn't have those long broken and stained teeth.   He just looked like a normal tall ass skeleton... "Pap?" You stepped forward your light flickered the room went black before turning back on, the 'Papyrus' with the  smoke no where to be seen.  You covered your eyes with your free hand inhaling slowly.

What the fuck is happening? First the small Sans now a shorter version of your beloved friend Papy. No you're tired.. the walk here sucked and you had little sleep the night before. Reaching you flipped on the light to the living room. A lot of the furniture in the room was gone expect a small red love seat  the coffee table now gone. Closing your eyes you can recall the man and woman here.... they were your first... very first victims. You saw the cabin, all you could think was about your family.

You rushed here banging on the doors forcing tears to your eyes calling for help, a small man came to the door he looked afraid, why were you there? How did you find them? The male came and put his hands on your shaking shoulders while your faked hysteria yelling about your brother... how he fell down the side of a small cliff dipped into the mountain, he put his boots on and had you walk with him after calming you down. Just the big sibling who was scared for their brother... scared for family. They'd call emergencies but up here.. there was no signal.

They were fucked the moment they even decided to live there by themselves like this.

Taking him to where your "brother" was he got closer and you pushed him screaming apologies below.  Sitting down and sobbing hoping he could forgive you.   "I found your brother! I'm fine but" He landed and stayed alive he believed it was an actual accident, he must of spotted Sans in the shadows.. Papyrus didn't like going to bag and tag a body for himself. The shrieking made you scream and cry in reply holding your hands over your ears... then nothing

What about the wife? How were you going to get her here? Slowly with shaking legs you made way towards the cabin forcing your legs to walk forcing yourself to calm down, your shoulders still bouncing with your quieting sobs. Inhaling slowly you knocked on the door, the wife came out confused... where was her lover?

"He..can't move my brother, I suggested maybe it would take all three of us to do it?"

"Oh, oh he must of really hurt himself! Did you find a way down?" She threw on her jacket following you.

"Yeah, there was a small path way leading down.. but there's a small climb then a steep way down"  You replied walking in front of her hands clenched and shaking.

You can do this, they need to eat... it's just one more.

"Why do you live all the way out here?" You said before she could ask or say anything else.

"Oh, just the smell of pine in the morning is so much better than gas of a car, or the noise of a train..." She went on about the positive stuff.. no shouting no one to suddenly honk their horns and waking them. Her husband worked not far from the mountain..

You nodded when ever to show her you were still listening but your thoughts kept wondering, what if she doesn't go down as easy? What if she fights or runs away? You would have to catch her... or disappear back down into the darkness like some gremlin. Reaching the opening you stood there while she looked around confused.... this wasn't outside or a dip in the mountain.. it was just darkness.

You pointed down there, this was not what you had said. She... caught on or she knew something was wrong cause she kept away from you and when you got closer she had moved but you didn't rush her in case you might fall.

"Ron?" She shouted into the abyss with no response her call echoing.

She looked ready to bolt, your heart starting to race..what if she pushes you? What if you miss the flowers and die beside them? It would be karma but still.

"Did he fall?" She asked edging away "Or did you push him?" Her best bet would try to push you... there weren't any body around for miles.  "Do you even have a brother?" "I had a family once" That didn't tell her shit. "But...we don't get along anymore"  Was all you managed "But my new family...I gotta take care of them.. you understand.. don't you?"

"Long ago, monsters and humans lived together" She realized something.. she knew whats going on. "You're feeding them?" She shouted at you...It stopped your heart when she knew what was down there.

She drew closer to you forcing you to step back, she knew what you have done.. You killed her lover her partner... her best friend and oh boy was she angry. You expected her to bolt but instead she threw herself onto you, trying to force you down onto your knees, you yelled struggling her cries fell to deaf ears, you couldn't hear her you were afraid blood rushing through your drums you... you... had to fight. You could let her kill you but Sans...Papyrus...Mother.. they needed you. Three

Three bodies would be enough for them for months....they can contain the souls and feed off them slowly for maybe a year if it;s just them three.. grabbing her arms you forced yourself down the hole with her her shrieks echoing. Something gripped your chest and your hold one her ripped away and she fell thanks to gravity, you floated down slowly your chest glowing blue... she landed beside the flowers her head twisted in unnatural ways.. slowly you were set down.

Sans stayed down there... waiting for you by the looks of it. The moment you regained yourself you sobbed.  

But you never stopped doing this for them.

Opening your eyes the room looked much darker the light from outside long gone when the sun set behind the mountain, how long have you stood there remembering the two here? It was almost like you fell asleep standing rather than going back to an old memory. Sweeping your light over the living room again you couldn't help but smile sadly. You could almost see it.. you sitting there on the couch with a skeleton in an orange sweater and a smaller skeleton with a blue scarf and a head not so caved in.. for some reason you couldn't see Sans with that hole in his head...just a big smile on his face... Pap would look great with an orange sweater... nice and coozy

Maybe in a different time line you could of lived here with them....

[iamnotoriginalphil]

The Art of Love - Chapter 4 (Carol x Reader)

Chapter one can be read here, chapter two here, and and chapter three here.

This was getting too much. This morning you had woken up, your breathing heavy, a throbbing between your legs. An image of cold blue eyes bending you over a desk was burned into the back of your eyelids and you wanted to scream.

You’d rocked up to work later than you had all week, Carol already in the room. So was that other kid from the first class. You still couldn’t think of his name. He smiled brightly at you and you saluted him, not meeting his gaze. You looked over at Carol but she was writing something. You flitted your eyes away.

You dropped your stuff at the back of the room and walked over to the window. You looked out, watching a few kids go past. You didn’t want to turn around to look back at the room. You could feel a pair of eyes on you, sure it was the kid, wanting it to be Carol.

You looked up at the sky, the clouds going by in the watery light of the early morning. Your mind drifted back to the dream of the night before, the way this room had looked. It had been so dimly lit, the sky outside dark. You shifted on your feet.

You turned away from the window, trying to shake the thoughts from your head. You watched Carol tap her lip with her finger and you turned away, blushing. Your subconscious had made those fingers so much fun. You wondered if they were in real life.

“Hey, Miss Beckett?” the kid said.

You jumped, forgetting he’d been there. He was looking at you, eyes wide and earnest. You glanced over at Carol then away again. She hadn’t even looked up.

“What’s up?” you asked, taking a step towards the desk.

“What kind of things do you draw?” he asked.

Carol listened in, pretending as if she wasn’t. She kept her eyes focused on the paper in front of her, pen lightly held in her hand. She added some shading to the picture in front of her.

“Oh, just this and that,” you said.

Carol scrunched her nose at that. She wanted some details, something to grasp to. There was so little she knew about you, although, given how much she’d worked at not knowing anything about you, she only had herself to blame.

“Can I see?” the kid asked. Davis! That was his fucking name.

Silence filled the room. Carol looked up, watching the way you shuffled your feet, not quite looking at the kid. You had crossed you arms over your chest, pushing your breasts up. The kid was looking at them and if Carol hadn’t been distracted by them too, she would have been disgusted.

“Maybe some other time,” you said, turning away from him.

Carol snapped her eyes down, not wanting to be caught staring at you. She heard your heels clack against the floor and she glanced up. You were walking towards her, each step causing your breasts to bounce. Carol licked her lips and looked back down at her drawing. She pulled some papers over it, keeping her art hidden.

You rested your hip against her desk, looking at Carol properly for the first time since arriving that morning. She raised her brows at you, as if expecting you to say something. You were aware that would probably be the normal thing to do in this situation. But you had nothing. You’d wanted to get away from the kid. You hadn’t thought beyond that point.

Carol flicked her eyes over to Davis. He was staring longingly at you, barley even noticing Carol was there. She rolled her eyes, looking up at you again.

“C’mon,” she said, standing from the desk, “I need your help.”

You trailed after her, watching the sway of her hips. Her flannel was a bright blue, and looked so soft you had to fight against reaching out to touch it. You could imagine what it would feel like against your skin. You could imagine it discarded on your bedroom floor.

She led you through the hallways, pulling her keys from her pocket. She stopped in front of a door you previously hadn’t taken notice of before. It looked like an ordinary cupboard. She unlocked the door, pushing it open, flicking the light on. You followed her in.

You were surrounded by a range of sculptures, all obviously handcrafted by the students. You looked around, some obvious better than others. You let your eyes rove over them, your tongue tapping against your top lip.

Carol watched you, her own tongue coming out to lick her lips. You took a step forward and she took one back, not wanting to be so close to you. She should have thought through bringing you to such an enclosed space. After talking to you in the storage cupboard on Tuesday she hadn’t been able to stop thinking about taking you against those shelves, her hands pushing up your skirt, her fingers in your cunt. She kept imagining what your face would look like as you came undone.

“What did you need help with?” you asked, breaking into her thoughts.

She looked up at you, her eyes lingering on your lips. You felt yourself shiver.

“I figured it was time to talk,” she said.

“Why start now?” you quipped, then bit your lip, regretting it.

“You think this is a fucking game?” she hissed, taking a step towards you. You stepped back, your eyes falling to your feet. Your heart was thumping hard and you couldn’t figure out why Carol had brought you here. You could not work out this woman.

Carol growled, taking another step towards you. She grinned when your back hit the door, your eyes slowly dragging up to meet her’s. She tilted her head, considering you. Your mouth was open, your eyes wide, and she wanted to fuck you against the door. She was itching for it.

All you wanted was her lips on yours, her hands on your skin. You felt too hot, burning up as she stood so close to you. Her eyes were roving over your face, a smirk on her lips, and all you could hear was your blood pounding in your ears.

“What are you suggesting?” she asked, her voice low, thrumming through your body.

“Oh my god, nothing,” you snapped, “why did you bring me in here?”

She sneered at you and you considered how embarrassed you’d be if you just turned tail and ran out of the room. You considered how embarrassed you’d be if you kissed her. You shook your head.

‘To talk,” she said, her eyes narrowing, “or are you deaf?”

“Talk about what?” you asked, “what can we possibly have to talk about?”

She stayed silent, considering you. You felt your cheeks flush and you dropped your gaze to the floor again. You heard her sigh and flicked your eyes back to her. She rolled her eyes but stepped back.

“What is this place?” you asked.

“Storage for anything that has to go in the kiln,” she said.

“We have a kiln?” you asked. Surely you hadn’t missed that in the art room.

“It’s down the hall. Apparently technology wanted to use it too, and they got more funding so it’s technically theirs,” she said, her upper lip curling, “fucking Derek wouldn’t listen to reason.”

“God, he definitely struck me as the kind of dick who doesn’t believe in art,” you sighed, “fuck him.”

She was smiling at you, surprised by the sound of swearing falling from your lips. She hadn’t ever taken much interest in other people cursing, but given how innocent you looked, it struck something deep inside her. She felt her cunt throb.

“Class is starting soon,” Carol said.

“I still don’t really know what we’re doing here,” you said.

She sighed, closing her eyes and pinching the bridge of her nose. You bit your lip and tried not to bring any more fire down upon you.

“You know what, never mind,” you said and turned to twist the doorknob open.

“I was trying to be nice,” she said, sounding as if someone was torturing the confession out of her.

“Nice?” you asked, turning back to her.

“Davis was making you uncomfortable, I got you away from him,” she said, looking at you as if you were an idiot.

“Oh,” you said, suddenly realising what was going on, “thank you.”

“Shut up,” she said, her eyes hardening.

You bit your lip and nodded, turning around to open the door. The hallway was busier than when you’d entered, kids swarming around you. You waited while Carol locked the door once again, a few kids looking your way. Some skirted around you, a touch of fear in their eyes when the glanced at Carol. You could understand why.

She led you back to the art room, and you tried not to feel like a puppy following its’ master back home. More kids were in there, ready for first period. Davis looked disappointed when you entered, moving to stand at the back, while Carol took her place at the front of the room. She settled into her chair, and for the first time you noticed she sat with her legs thrust apart. Part of you wanted to kneel between them, part of you wanted to never look at her again.

The weekend could not come soon enough. You needed a break from whatever this was. It was fucking you up.

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