#kevin is a big boy and is not soft (he is)

[maiko-coy]

PLEASE YOUR DOEY LOOKS LIKE A PILLOW LEMME SLEEP ON HIM PLEEEEEAAAASSEE (I'm on my knees.)

POV: He is 900 lbs and he decides when sleepy time ends.

[poetsblvd]

bisous 𖤓 carlos sainz 𝒙 leclerc!reader.

❨ summary. all he wanted was a kiss, it’s not his fault the paparazzi caught it, and it’s totally coincidental that your brother’s going to kill him. ❩

❨ faceclaim. @/claudiamariewalsh on instagram <3 ❩

❨ notes. i had sm fun doing this! though it did exceed the limit i was looking at, becoming a bit long, but i do wanna do a part two to this because imo the charles x carlos beef is gonna be really funny!! i hope you enjoy xx ❩

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⤷ mon coeur 🫶🏼

⤷ je t’aime tellement !!

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⤷ did you wine her and dine her??

⤷ ;) ;)

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⤷ i bought yn a ring so similar for her 21st!

⤷ what a small world eh mate?

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⤷ poupette you’ve never done anything wrong in your life.

⤷ i’m not mad, call me please

⤷ desolee bebe

⤷ i have that new chanel you wanted ❤️

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⤷ so unserious lmao

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⤷ charles is going to buy the entire mall y/n !!

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⤷ tell pierre to piss off

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⤷ omg tell him you want a ferrari !!

⤷ IN PINK !!

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⤷ mi vida your brothers texting me again

⤷ it’s very weird he’s apologising now??

⤷ he’s asking me if you want a pink ferrari??

⤷ bebita you should have told me you want a pink ferrari??

⤷ with a matching bag okay my love 🩷

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⤷ TELL CHARLES YOU WANT A PS5

⤷ LO TOLD ME TO FUCK OFF

⤷ STOP TELLING ON ME Y/N

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⤷ i’m very happy for you mon chou ❤️

⤷ ignore arthur he doesn’t need a new ps5

⤷ he makes his own money.

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⤷ who do you think you are buying MY sister a pink ferrari

⤷ you be with her, okay. you date her, okay. but buying her things?

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⤷ when i said we were brothers i didn’t mean this!

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[mini-minish]

nathaniel wesninski & andrew doe au i picked up from a 2021 sketch 🪓🖤🔪

notes under the read more!

• andrew doe gets adopted into the wesninski family when he's just a little older than nathaniel, who hasnt been sent to edgar allen tryouts yet, and andrew doe is trained to be his bodyguard since childhood

• mary doesn't like it, he becomes a weakness for her son and when she leaves she refuses to take andrew with them, so nathaniel stays, and in that mary never really gets to leave

• on the same day she fails at running away and nathan finds them, nathaniel loses his eye lolastyle

• one time when he's a little older, andrew receives a letter, from a boy who claims to be his twin. andrew minyard doe throws it to the fire, and nathaniel picks it up while he's turned, before it burns completelly

• from the day nathaniel gets injured because he refused to leave andrew behind, they go from annoyed acquaintances to inseparable friends

• he calls andrew "drew" and andrew pretends to hate it. later when theyre older the name "nathaniel" starts to weight, starts to sound weird, so he asks andrew to call him something else, and andrew calls him alex, stefan, adam, until they get to neil

• but he only calls him neil when theyre alone, when its a secret, when nathan cant hear them

• "nathaniel" takes up the axe. he's as good a hitman as the little devil of baltimore has to be. he hates it, hates the color red, the color of his hair

• one of andrew's first memories at the house is of nathan cutting a man to pieces and making him watch, making him learn not to flinch, but red is the color of neil's hair, soft, safe, soothing

• before that, though, theres little league. theres learning andrew is talented at exy, theres kevin day, and riko moriyama, and theres jean moreau

• i want jean and andrew to be funny about each other just for some levity here ok

• the reynolds are a renowed fashion brand, far from them to refuse big mafia money, so they work on suits, on silk shirts, on tailored pants, and allison reynolds is always joined by her friend renee when she goes with her parents for fittings

• renee walker meets andrew doe, and andrew thinks shes silly enough to keep in touch.

• kevin day leaves them, and neil realises he doesnt have to be kept either. kevin day gets to get out and nathaniel wesninski gets quieter.

• neil finds his uncle's contact among some of the things his mother left behind. from stuart he gets to ichirou. from ichirou he starts to make a plan

• riko moriyama is going to make a big announcement soon, something about the perfect court, something that will finally brand the rest of them as his, and well, andrew has always told neil how much he hates that the pen's ink makes the skin of his face break out

• and neil still has the address of a boy who claims to be his andrew's twin

• for whatever reason the moriyamas and the wesninskis have one of those rich people dinners planned. neil gets kevin to show up, nathaniel gets andrew to leave, kicking and punching and a promise broken

• later in the night, a little after the first course is served and they begin the socializations, neil gets kevin to leave, leave, run as far as possible, *now*.

• he sees jean, grabs his wrist, and takes him outside. theyre walking fast before neil starts running, and then the explosion comes from inside the house, from the basement, and knocks both of them out before they turn the corner. the hathford's men long gone from the scene.

• all renee walker and andrew doe see from where he's been waiting for the little voice at the back of his mind to make sense, is the house bursting on fire, believing that it does so with what he's supposed to protect still inside

• but since i can't bring myself to do this to them, andrew finds him, finds jean, and at the hospital finds stuart, who takes his nephew in

• he gets contacted by a man called david wymack, who was convinced by kevin day to offer them a place among his foxes :)

[nyxthejinx]

Answering to this desperate cry for help

Maaan this was so much fun fr, i hope I made these bad boys justice. Also, didn't know what kind of format I should be using and especially how to repost the original thing, since copying and pasting on the reblog would be absolute hell rip

𝐓𝐖: people biting each other but in an affectionate way, idk lemme know if there's more

𝐅𝐭.: Dottore, Xiao, Childe - GN!Reader

𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1.1k (in total)

𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨: 3rd Made in Abyss soundtrack - Kevin Penkin (yes, it's that good, no comment)

𝐃𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞

OHOO he's gonna be so intrigued by this weird habit of yours.

We all know he's not big on social interactions and all -he barely values human life- but when you came into the picture he felt invested in someone for the first time. Hence he observes... Normal people, to learn the basics.

He's smart, a quick learner. Will understand in no time your likes and dislikes, but one day you?? Bite him? Chomp like a feral newborn kitten? Oh, his scholar personality spikes through the roof.

Dottore's never seen anyone bite their partner like you do, it confuses him at first, although he won't say anything and just chuckle. He'd rather observe you and come to his own conclusions before asking.

Was it a one time thing? When, how and where do you like to do it? Is there a deeper meaning, a show of intimacy? Need for attention? Affection?

Yeah he'll treat it like a maths equation, that's how he is.

Some days you'd see him without his mask, leaning particularly close to your face. Other times he'd set his gloves aside and let his digits linger on your cheeks and jaw for every little thing. (He knows he’s difficult to bite because of his clothes)

"Oh Dear, look at your lips, they're chapped/full of crumbs/smeared with any other kind of food/every single excuse he can come up with."

It takes you a bit longer than you would've wanted, but you realise his true intentions eventually. If you feel smug you can just chomp on him randomly and see him lose his mind (he thought he'd figured everything out rip dottore.exe).

I advise against it though, he'd repay the torture tenfold. (aka not cuddle with you even if you ask nicely).

Overall, Dottore finds this habit of yours cute. You're a nice little, innocent thing in his eyes and that just adds to your charm.

Yeah you can be a 1.90m tall menace of a person and he'd still tease you, an arrogant, mean jerk >:(

After some time he starts biting you back (ouch shark teeth), not in a painful way ofc. He's so casual with it, most likely to strike when you least expect it just to see your surprised and/or flustered face.

Or to have you chomping in return, even ;)

I'd say 7.5/10, good chomping partner but will "fight" back.

𝐗𝐢𝐚𝐨

My guy, poor guy.

He's another social inept, we all know why.

He started to learn about human customs after meeting you, and you've helped him out a lot, but he's still so stiff.

He probably gets a heart attack every time you give him a surprise hug. The day you chomp on him his soul leaves his body.

It's not that he's a scaredy cat, physical touch just overwhelms his senses if he's not prepared :((

Asks you to tell him beforehand next time.

But aside from that he doesn't seem to mind. He finds every human custom weird in a way, this one is no exception, and eventually it becomes routine yeah?

I think he's a perfect subject for chomping, with all the exposed skin he has. I mean, look at his shoulders! The urge to sneak up from behind and just CHOMP.

He's got muscles for days too, won't shatter your teeth on his bones. AND HIS CHEEKS- his baby cheeks, they look so soft how can you not bite those.

But yeah, just give him some time and he'll get used to this.

Xiao's not stupid either, he notices right away that you're the only human partaking in this activity, or in public at least. Lowkey feels happy and proud to have you as a partner, you're so special and unique :( <33

At some point he'll want to try it out as well, but he's sooo shy about it and a bit scared he'll hurt you. You gotta make him confess with bone crushing hugs.

When he eventually chomps back he's UGHH so soft with it. For Xiao it's more about the meaning and the bonding experience than the chomp itself.

9/10 if you're fine with doing all the chomping. 8/10 if you want chomps back, but definetly recommended.

𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐞

Run. RUN. RUN FOR YOUR CHEEKS' LIFE.

He is THE chomping menace.

Let me tell ya, you're putting your life on the line. It's like a declaration of war and he will not hesitate to respond with all he's got.

We know for a fact that he's always up for a challenge. If you're crazy enough to engage and bite him first, well I hope you have a survival plan for the rest of your life cus he won't stop.

It can and will escalate in a "fight" if you're in a private space (you know the tickle fights where you become a mess of tangled limbs? That.) If you try that in public though? He's gonna look at you like a damn predator.

He'll eat your cheeks once you get home, good luck.

His bites are rough-ish too, unfortunately for you. He’d never hurt you on purpose, and is always careful with his strength, but in the heat of battle he’ll forget; 7 times out of 10 you leave the field with a 32 teeth bite mark. 

I think he is more of a cheek guy than anything. They're always available and easy to reach, regardless of your height, and it's also so intimate because who else touches your face? No one, aside from him.

He's the chosen one.

And don't think it will stop at the first time, no no. You've unlocked a new hobby for him. He'll put so much effort in it, it's terrifying.

If you act surprised or flustered well, bonus points in his opinion. Your face is just priceless and will make a habit to make you react that way.

At that point you either fight back or succumb. His soft spots are his stomach (duh, nibble on the exposed skin when he's in his work clothes, I bet he's ticklish), his nape, collarbones and overall the base of his neck.

The rest of his body is still a good chomping surface, but his instincts kick in and his muscles go taut, it's like biting a rock and has no effect on him.

Childe will definitely give you a hard time. It's up to you to take advantage of the right moment and give him a good revenge chomp.

Honestly, he's my fave ever but I'll give him a 5/10 just because of that. Can't even bite the man in peace anymore 🙄

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[saltnsugarbear]

I'm forever black-eyed, a product of a broken home

summary: boxer!lip gallagher headcanons and foundation building <3

title from: "Black-Eyed" by Placebo

word count: 1.4k

content warnings: I mean, like boxing is an aggressive sport so, she gets dirty at the end so MDNI!!!, choking kink mention, cumplay mentioned

side note: was originally soft and world building and doing research for boxing but,,,,, olive politely ruined all those thoughts

just some simple thoughts to begin! to test the waters!

-a middleweight boxer, just to begin. on a good week he could qualify for light heavyweight but he's properly enrolled in the middeweight division

-which just, is no commentary on JAW, however doing some looking into and looking for the general weight of a healthy 5'7" man puts him somewhere in the middleweight/barely light heavyweight division. but if we consider the Gallagher household income and diet they probably have, Lip is 100% in the middleweight division

-Lip is most well known for his jabs and uppercuts, his style is very agressive

-he's also known for taking a heavy beating in just about every fight he has.

-carl was big into Rambo, constantly playing First Blood when he could. so he naturally tried to see if any of Stallone's movies where similar. Lip was somehow enamored with Rocky when they borrowed it from the library.

-Carl didn't love Rocky like at all lmao, he wanted more fighting in there. Debbie loved Rocky and Adrian's relationship, she thinks they're adorable and romantic.

-This idea hinges on Lip being more aggressive in high school, getting into a lot more fights. This might be due to bullying or just being an overall aggressive kid with little dog syndrome

-At a certain point he's threatened with juvie and or foster care or he can put his anger into something more productive. Lip chose the latter.

-Kevin suggests boxing and even offers to help teach him if he wanted

-he does that thing that boys do where he thinks he can do it all by himself because he watched a movie about it a few times (he's seen every Rocky movie he can get his hands on)

-however jumping right into boxing is much harder than he thought it would be (surprise!) (dummy /affectionate)

-Lip is out of shape, has smokers lungs, and just,,,,, does not know how to throw a proper punch lmao

-so the first day at the gym he's dying

-soooo he goes to Kevin with his tail between his legs and begs him to teach him how to box

-now Kevin is FIT like

-like FIT.

-and Kevin is more than happy to help train Lip

-so through out high-school he spends his free time at the gym after he's done his homework and the work of kids who have paid him

-he gets fit, builds some muscle, adopts a slightly healthier diet

-once he's in college he gets a slightly less regimented schedule due to being out of the house

-he gets a little out of shape, doesn't do as many workouts and sparing matches as he should

-so when he drops out of college he goes back starts getting back into shape to actually start fighting!!

-sigh not to bring back Patsy's reader but like you probably work at Patsy's or maybe the Alibi Room??? some where he and his family frequent a lot!

-and he's just kind of like,,,, a little punk who wants your attention so bad lowkey cause like

-you mind your business! nice, respectful, keeps to themselves

-what he doesn't know is you're so drawn to him cause you've been watching the muscled guy dote on his baby brother and his sister and his other brother

-but also he's a punkass!!

-so you eventually entertain him and go on dates with him and he's

-yeah he's cocky about his stats but he's also just so sweet

-he starts doing fights for money a little before you guys start dating

-uses half his fighting earnings for his family, the other half he's got his own squirrel fund going

-when you guys are dating, he uses that other half to spoil you <3

-this next one is from Maggie's brain but I love it

-watching him during training, when he doesn't really need to wear his gloves, and seeing him send people flat to the ground is,,,,

-mind boggling, as his partner

-because you know that those hands are soft and loving

-just that morning, he was holding your face softly and memorizing each detail he could get his fingers on

-the night before, his hands were firm but soft on your thighs

-so seeing him knock grown men flat is mind boggling anddddd I mean you can guess right?

-turns you on a little bit that's what I'm getting at

-whenever olive comes in it becomes a whore house 🙄 (SO AFFECTIONATE I LOVE YOU OLIVE AND YOUR DIRTY MIND THANK YOU THANK YOU)

-olive thinks boxer lip has a choking kink and she would be correct

-which feeds into her bicep kink whatever whatever we love her

-fucking him in the locker room after good fight and he's not super busted up (you guys seen what Rocky looks like? busted eyelids and shit) (not lip, he's gonna have a bruise and a little cut be he's okay <3)

-he's very sweaty and very pent up and running off the adrenaline of the fight and winning

-also wearing his boxing shorts around!! just comfy clothes

-but we was talking about him fucking you in his robe which is very KVE of him *I've not seen Iron Claw I'm just saying what I've seen from the girlies

-I just think he kind of loves seeing Gallagher painted across your shoulders (or even your ass if he's got it on his shorts)

-but also he would have like a fun stage name guys what do we think his stage name would be

-like The Italian Stallion fucks like Rocky Balboa ate with that

-but he could also just be Lip

-Lip 🥰 in the blue corner <3

-whereas 🥵The Italian Stallion🥵 in the red corner?

-idk help guys

-anyways boxer lip has some CRAZY stamina

-like

-like CRAZY stamina

-you think you're ready to conk out after two rounds? yeah well Lips not so

-but he's soso sweet about it

-I'm back I've done some research and my idea works, walk with me

-this man is horny, we all know that like

-like he's HORNY

-anyways he goes like

-like crazy

-he's got one of your legs up over his shoulder, the other pressed up against his side where it's wrapped around his middle

-he has already made you come twice and your thirds on the way

-the squelching as he fucks you is pornographic, and he fucking loves it

-you simply cannot think, he's kept you teetering on the edge of overstimulation but all you can focus on is the feeling of him fucking into you, his shoulder flexing under your leg

-and he's being soso sweet cooing in your ear, telling you how good you feel, how he's going to fill you up so nice and you just need to go one more round with him after cause he wants to make sure you remember him before he fights later

-your third orgasm is what draws out Lip's first orgasm

-he's really gentle about how he rolls his hips into you, you can feel the mixture of both your release slipping out of you

-he's pressing soft, soft kisses to your face, telling you how good you are and how you feel just sooo good

-you can feel his cock twitch inside of you and the slow beginnings of him getting hard again

-and he's just being so

-"Come on baby, just need one more from ya" "Gonna let me fill you one more time?" "gotta make sure it sticks baby" "Wanna make sure you remember me when I'm up in the ring"

-and who are you to deny his soft pleas

-HELP WAIT GUYS GUYS

-so like after he reaches his second orgasm inside of you and he pulls out, he cannot stop looking at where the mix of you release slips out of you

-and he's hard again this punk

-but, you're just so sleepy and so floaty

-so Lip gets himself off above you, fucking himself into his hand using both of your guys cum as a lubricant

-anyways blah blah, he paints your tummy in his cum, it reaches just under your chest and this feeds into the marking thing he's got

-someone stop this man he's tooooo horny

-anyways he cleans you up (collects the cum he can and slips it into you, pushing it softly into you with his fingers, trying to keep the rest of your release from slipping out even more)

-but as you're drifting off, he makes sure to clean you up, dress you back in some cozy sleep clothes

-boxer lip the beloved

[whataboutthefish]

An Independent Leliphant

When Eddie wakes up and can't hear Steve's usual bustle he goes in search of his little Leliphant.

Tags - Little age-re Steve and Caregiver Eddie, slice of life Word count - 1.3k

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Eddie woke late, it was unusual for him to sleep through when Steve was an early riser. He was also absolutely terrible at being quiet. Eddie knew how hard he tried, it was a joke between them now. No matter how hard he tried Steve was a noisy, fumbling, uncoordinated mess. 

Outside of their mostly quiet home the world saw Steve as some sporty preppy athlete, whereas Eddie saw his little elephant. He didn’t mind getting up early, not really, Steve made the best coffee and if Eddie fluttered his eyelashes just right Steve would make waffles with a ridiculous amount of syrup and the crispiest bacon. 

Going down the stairs Eddie had his ears pricked, there was none of the usual shuffling, bumping and clashing of a Steve in the kitchen. All he could hear was the tv on very low in the den so he followed the sounds. 

Steve was laying on his tummy, legs kicked up watching cartoons. There was a mostly empty tray of oreos beside him and a little puddle of milk beside a knocked over glass. 

Eddie smiled seeing his little one and crouched down, “Hey little Leliphant, whatcha doing?” 

Steve hadn’t been able to get his mouth around elephant so Steve became his little Leliphant.

“Daddy!” Steve squealed, rolling over and launching himself into Eddie’s arms, knocking them both backwards. 

Eddie laughed, Steve was so soft like this, all that pressure he put on himself just melted away. His whole body seemed to change, he was less certain on his feet, held hands with Eddie to keep himself balanced. If Eddie wasn’t paying attention most things made their way into his mouth, and just about the cutest thing- in Eddie’s humble opinion- was when Steve was busy he dribbled a little. Steve got grumpy when he was tired, had thrown down more than one tantrum during their time but Eddie didn’t mind. His baby needed it and Eddie prided himself on being a very good daddy. 

“Come on, Mr. Leliphant, let's go get some breakfast,” he looked back at the oreos, knowing full well they were unopened when they went to bed. “Perhaps something unprocessed.” 

Steve just giggled and started to push himself up off the floor. Eddie wrapped an arm around Steve’s waist and kissed him on the cheek. “Daddy, don’t forget Kevin.” 

Eddie looked around finding the huge elephant plushie hiding behind the sofa and scooped him up. 

Steve had wanted to call the plush Leliphant, but Eddie vetoed declaring he could only handle one elephant at a time. So Steve named him Kevin. Eddie’s eyebrows had raised but then his baby giggled, his eyes scrunching up as he nearly toppled over holding Kevin tight to his chest. 

With Kevin in tow they went up to the kitchen, Steve holding Eddie’s hand with one and Leliphant’s nose in the other. “You didn’t wake Daddy up this morning, sweetheart.” Eddie said, watching as Steve’s tongue slipped out the side of his mouth as he came up with an answer. 

“No, cus I’m a big boy. You saided so” 

Dammit.  Eddie couldn’t even be mad when Steve got so little he spoke in the most adorable way ever. 

He shook his head trying to overcome the cute in order to give Steve a gentle reminder. It was true he’d told Steve he was a big boy last time he’d dropped. Steve had asked to use the toilet without prompting which was something they were working on. 

He sighed and smiled, “I know I did, Leliphant. You are a big boy, but big boys still need to wake their daddy when they get up. How else are you gonna get pancakes?” 

Steve perked up a little at that, “With choccy chips?” 

“Sorry my little Leliphant. I think you’ve had enough chocolate for the next week.” Eddie said and kissed the pout off Steve’s lips.

Steve sighed and leaned heavily into Eddie's side. His heart always felt like it might burst when Steve took what he needed to feel small. Steve tucked Kevin under his chin, side by side with Eddie bouncing a little as they walked through the slim door. HIs baby had suddenly become very needy and Eddie wasn’t sure if he was feeling bad about not waking his daddy up or he was feeling sorry for himself because he couldn’t have choccy chip pancakes. 

He always laughed the day after Steve had been little. If Eddie told him he wasn’t allowed something, Steve would find some way to have it the next day. Tomorrow he was sure to be served pancakes for breakfast, some yummy fluffy buttermilk pancakes and the tell tale signs of melted chocolate on a plate in front of Steve. His baby never forgot anything and boy could he hold a grudge. 

Steve shifted from Eddie’s side and watched Eddie walk around the island to start heating the pan up.  No sooner had Eddie turned the hotplate on than he saw Steve bouncing foot to foot. His hand was grabbing his crotch and his face was flushed pink. 

“Do you need to go to the toilet, baby?” Eddie couldn’t help the smile when Steve’s eyes went owlish like Eddie could read his mind before even Steve could. He nodded quickly, sucking his lip between his teeth with a look of panic on his face. 

Eddie ushered him into the downstairs bathroom and towards the toilet. “Does my Leliphant need help? He asked gently. 

Steve shook his head a little “nu uh I got it, Daddy”  he declared, his tongue snuck out the side of his mouth as he fumbled with his pants. 

Eddie turned away so Steve could feel independant, “I’ll be just outside, Leliphant” 

Eddie started to whistle a nursery rhyme and a few seconds later he heard Steve peeing, his poor baby was a little bladder shy. It was just another part of what made his teeth ache from how sweet Steve was. 

Eddie needed to gently guide Steve back to the basin to wash his hands. 

“Help dry them, Daddy,” Steve asked. He smiled up at Eddie, those bambi eyes killing him every time. Of course he was going to help Steve 

“Here you go, baby. In between the fingies too.” Steve started to giggle  “And don’t forget your,” Eddie wiggled the towel in front of Steve's face, “nose!” his hand moving quickly and rubbing all over his face eliciting the most adorable squeals. 

“Let's get you dressed, baby.” Eddie said, his hand fell to the small of Steve’s back and led him up the stairs to their nursery. 

“Then pancakes?” Steve murmured, slipping his first two  fingers into his mouth

Eddie felt a little bit bad but that was toddler manipulation for you. “Yes, baby, then pancakes” 

Steve toddled out of the nursery in footed pajamas, sinking even deeper into his headspace. Steve’s fingers slipped in his mouth and his doe eyes got even rounder than Eddie could ever think possible. He slipped his arm around Steve’s middle helping him down the stairs, as he gurgled happily to himself. 

Eddie set Steve up at the table with paper and crayons so he could start cooking. It was times like these when Eddie was able to watch his little elephant be happy and safe, that he felt so honored to be there. Steve shared this big part of his life, opened up the most vulnerable part of himself and had chosen Eddie. 

What they had wasn't conventional, but that didn’t matter, because it worked for them. Eddie wouldn’t have it any other way.

[cupidbedsy]

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➪ summary: a rare night in leads to isla's boyfriends teasing her every which way

➪ warnings: the boys being teases

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It’s a rare night that the five of them are spending together in Isla’s dorm room. With the boys not having a game or practice and Isla not having much homework, they decide to spend their afternoon and evening in her apartment. 

Isla’s sitting on the ground, working on a painting that she suddenly felt compelled to work on. She’s adorning a pair of gray sweatpants that are already covered in paint splotches and an old white t-shirt that’s ripped at the bottom and more colorful dots spread across it, her hair in two braids to keep the hair out of her face. 

The boys are spread across the apartment, Lukas making dinner while Kevin attempts to help him, Alex sitting on the couch as he fiddles with his guitar, playing a song he knows she loves, and Connor sits next to him, watching a hockey game on silent as he listens to Alex play. 

It had been mostly silent until Connor slid down off the couch, finding himself next to his girlfriend and wrapping an arm around her waist, “Hey pretty girl.”

The name causes her cheeks to heat instantly, quickly glancing at him before going back to her painting, trying to figure out if the color she was using she liked. She stayed quiet, biting her lip as she maneuvered the brush across the page in small, quick strokes. 

Connor smirked at her reaction, hand slipping beneath her shirt to rest against her hip, lightly rubbing his thumb back and forth across her skin. The action only caused her to grow more red, trying to focus on what she was doing rather than the boy sitting next to her. 

He leaned in, mouth right by her ear as he spoke, “Has anyone told you how cute you look when you’re concentrating?”

It took a few moments before responding, Connor’s low, soft voice sending shivers down her back, “No.”

“Well, they should’ve.” He pressed a kiss right below her ear before Lukas’ call for dinner rang out. 

He pulled away, leaving her flushed and unfocused, walking towards the kitchen to sit down. Her eyes flicked over to where he now sat, before going back to her painting, squinting in confusion. Something about it wasn’t right, no matter how much she tilted her head one way or another. 

She jumped as a hand came to rest on her shoulder, looking up to see Alex towering over her. He gave her a soft smile, “C’mon gorgeous, time to eat.”

“But-”

“No buts, you can finish later, otherwise you’ll work yourself until midnight.”

She frowned at how much she knew he was right, getting the remaining paint off her paintbrush and laying it to rest on the paper towel. She grabbed his outreached hand, using him as support to stand up. As they walked the short distance to the kitchen, Alex’s hand splayed across her lower back, guiding her to sit down on the chair before taking the space next to her. 

Soon, a kiss was placed on her temple and a plate was placed in front of her, “Here you go, schatz.” 

She gave him a tiny grin, seeing her favorite meal, “Thanks Lu.”

Kevin sat on her right, kicking his feet back and forth, “Are you going to bring me my food too?”

They watched as Lukas’ gaze settled into a glare, head nodding in the direction of the pot, “No, you’re a big boy. You can get it yourself.”

“So mean.” He huffed, hopping off his seat to go grab food. 

When he returned, the four had already started eating, still letting the silence roll over them. Kevin’s hand moved to rest on her thigh, her eyes widening and looking up but not at anyone. He smirked from his seat, shoving noodles into his mouth. Her cheeks had still been red from her earlier encounter with Connor, and it seemed they wouldn’t catch a break with how much the boys were being affectionate. 

She swallowed a few sips of water before looking awkwardly at all of them, “So…”

Lukas’ eyes trailed over to her, giving her a lopsided smile, “So?”

“I don’t know, s’too quiet.” She picked at her food before taking a bite of it, mentally rolling her eyes at the attention she had just set on herself. 

Her knee bumped the counter as Kevin squeezed at her thigh, the other three boys snapping their heads toward her. Alex furrowed his eyebrows, placing a hand on her back, “You okay?”

Isla nodded, giving them a tight-lipped smile before going back to eating, “Just a little jittery I guess.” Her voice had a bit of a hard edge to it, trying to get Kevin to stop whatever his plan to tease her was. 

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After dinner, Alex found himself sitting behind Isla with his legs spread out as she settled between them, her back against his chest while she continued painting. The other three had plopped themselves back on the couch, Connor going back to the game while Kevin took over playing the guitar and Lukas hit him every so often to get him to mess up. 

Alex wrapped his arms around her waist, playing with the trim of her t-shirt that was practically falling off, “What’s it supposed to be?”

She showed him her phone that displayed a picture of worn ice skates. He rested his chin on her shoulder, nodding, “It looks good.”

While it was a simple compliment that she had received several times, the way he had said it caused butterflies to erupt in her stomach, giving him a shy kiss on his cheek before going back to work. Alex had never been one for teasing her, but he occasionally said things just to say it and see how she would react. 

Lukas, however, was just like Kevin and Alex and loved to get a rise out of her when he could. Which was why, when she went over to the kitchen to grab something an hour later, he followed her, immediately placing a hand on her hip, “Whatcha doing?”

“Grabbing water,” she replied simply, opening the cabinet and going to reach for a glass. However, a hand wrapped around hers, pulling it down before going back up to grab the glass. 

Lukas handed it to her, leaning down to kiss her jaw, “Here you go schatz.”

Her voice was so soft that she wasn’t even sure he had heard her ‘thank you’ until he was mumbling a reply and burying his head into her neck as he stood behind her. For what seemed like the umpteenth time that night, her cheeks became a light shade of pink, filling her glass with water. 

“Lu…”

“Hmm?” He pressed kisses against her neck, grinning against her skin. 

“Stop.”

He pulled away only slightly, “Why?”

She looked at him as best as she could, seeing a playful pout on his face, “You four have been doing it all night.”

“Doing what?” He asked innocently, walking hand-in-hand with her back to the living room, pulling her into his lap as he sat back down.

“You know what.” She let out a frustrated sigh, looking at her boyfriends. 

“Aww, baby is all pouty.”

“I’m older than you Connor.”

“Still my baby, aren’t you?”

“I hate all of you.”

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“How do you know the difference between when a guy is like, objectively attractive and when you’re attracted to him?” Aaron asks, and his mind flits to Kevin and his green eyes and sharp jawline before focusing back on Miles.

“Uh,” Miles says unhelpfully, brows furrowing. “Um. I don’t really know�� I guess it’s like… Okay so, like, art, right? Or nature, like a sunset. I can look at those things and know that they’re pretty, but I don’t wanna kiss Starry Night. Looking at a sunset doesn’t make me horny. You get me?”

Slowly, Aaron nods. Miles looks relieved, and the conversation halts. Aaron stares at his textbook for hours and retains nothing.

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He tries not to think about it. Throws himself even harder into his studies, into exy, into anything that will keep his mind busy. But he can’t escape his thoughts at night, staring up at the empty bunk above him and trying to sleep.

Aaron has never had to question his sexuality before, because as far as he knew you either liked girls or you liked boys, and Aaron has always undeniably liked girls. He got his first crush around eleven and discovered he liked their long shiny hair and dainty hands and long eyelashes. Later, he discovered he liked their short skirts and low necklines, soft thighs and big tits. And even later than that he found he liked the way they tasted, the way they felt, the way they convulsed when he was knuckle deep and flicking his tongue over them. 

But.

But now that he knows liking both is possible, things he’d brushed off before are suddenly recontextualized. A few tense friendships with boys in middle and high school, before Andrew entered his life and cut him off from everyone. The way his eyes would wander sometimes, idly noting a man’s wide smile or large hands, how he’d sometimes want to be around or impress certain guys.

He’d explained this away as loneliness or being drawn in by someone particularly charismatic. He feels so stupid, now.

And of course, there’s the Kevin of it all. But if Aaron doesn’t want to think about his (possible) (likely) bisexuality, he definitely doesn’t want to think about Kevin fucking Day.

[wrestlezaynia]

🤍 for Zowens, maybe? Please and thank you!! 🤍

"I Do."

Summary: Sami and Kevin prepare for their big day.

🤍 Kiss at the wedding/milestone.

The big day has finally arrived! Not everyone gets to say they married their best friend, but that's just what Sami was about to do. He heard of people getting pre-wedding jitters and, admittedly, he was a little nervous but also excited to be starting this next chapter with Kevin.

Kevin has been a lot of things to Sami throughout the years: His best friend, his bitter rival, his tag team partner and now he's about to add husband to that list. "Husband." It still didn't feel real. Sami emits a deep breath as he glances at his reflection in the mirror, his freshly trimmed hair and beard staring back at him. He couldn't wait to show Kevin he finally got a haircut! He's just about to walk down the aisle when there's a light knock at the door. "Sami, can I come in?"

It's Kevin. Sami's heart sinks. Had he gotten cold feet? "Kev, it's bad luck for us to see each other before the wedding." He replies, concealing his vision right as Kevin pokes his head into the room.

Sami's protest falls on deaf ears as Kevin enters the room, he too has his hands shielding his eyes as he blindly searches for Sami. "I'm sorry mon cher, I just really want to kiss you." Kevin explains.

Sami breathes a sigh of relief, he should've known better than to think Kevin didn't want to marry him. He was the one who proposed, after all! "Oh Kev, come here." Sami says with a smile, how can he possibly say no to such a sweet gesture? After peeking through a crack in his fingers, Sami guides Kevin toward him. A soft gasp escaping Sami as he feels the heat of Kevin's body pressed firmly against his own slender frame, warming him on impact.

Kevin smirks, hearing the gasp spill from Sami's lips as he wraps his strong tattooed arms around Sami's waist, bringing him even closer. His eyes remain closed as he navigates his way down Sami's face, having memorized his features long ago. Once Kevin reaches Sami's mouth, he traces his thumb gently across Sami's bottom lip before capturing his lips in a fiery kiss.

Kevin's touch sends shivers down Sami's spine. The anticipation building once he feels Kevin's thumb caressing his lips as yet another gasp followed by a moan escapes him, hands cradling Kevin's face.

Fueled by Sami's moans, Kevin slips his tongue past Sami's parted lips, massaging it hungrily against his own as he presses Sami against the wall. Hands roaming over every inch of Sami's body.

As amazing as this feels, Sami knows they have to stop. They're about to be wed and have the rest of their lives to make love. "Kev." Sami manages to choke out in protest, pushing Kevin back. "Save your energy for tonight, lover boy." He adds with an amused chuckle.

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Once Sami manages to pry Kevin's lips away and convinces him to "save it for later," he's left alone with his thoughts. His lips pink and swollen from he and Kevin's steamy make out session. Sami can feel the butterflies fluttering in his stomach as the wedding march shakes him from his reverie. He glances at his reflection one last time, takes another deep breath and prepares to walk down the aisle once more.

Kevin's stomach is in knots as he patiently awaits Sami's arrival. The kiss they shared mere minutes prior still fresh in his mind, but quickly vanishes as soon as Sami comes into view. His breath hitching at how handsome Sami looks, tears glistening in his silver blue eyes.

Sami smiles at Kevin from across the room, maintaining eye contact as he makes his way toward him, heart pounding in excitement. "Kev, you okay?" Sami asks with concern, reaching down to cup his cheek.

Kevin nods in response, a wave of emotions crashing down on him. "You look so beautiful, Sami." He whispers softly, his voice wavering.

Now it's Sami's turn to become emotional, the tears beginning to flow as he fondles Kevin's cheek. "You look amazing Kev, I've always thought so." He replies just as softly, gazing deeply into Kevin's eyes.

Kevin's breathing becomes more labored, his chest rising and falling as he slowly leans in when the minister clears his throat, halting his actions. "Sorry." Kevin says sheepishly, forgetting where they are.

There were a few titters from their guests as family and friends urge the minister to continue. "I guess I'd better move this along!" He quips, causing Kevin's blush to deepen.

Kevin struggles to focus on the words being exchanged, far too immersed in Sami's beauty to pay attention, prompting Sami to give his hands a gentle squeeze when it came time to say "I do." However, when they got to "you may now kiss the husband" he heard that phrase loud and clear. He debates on how he's going to kiss Sami. Surely he couldn't kiss him the way they kissed in the changing room, Sami and Kevin's parents were in attendance, but he knew this kiss was special. It would be their first kiss as husbands and he didn't want to ruin it by playing tonsil hockey in front of their guests.

His eyes meet Sami's and the earth stands still as he slowly leans in brushing his lips against Sami's, kissing him soft and deep, their souls intertwined. Minutes pass and their lips are still locked as the minister taps his foot impatiently. "Hey. Save it for the honeymoon, you two!" He quips playfully, forcing the happy newlyweds apart.

The rest of the evening went off without a hitch, aside for a few mishaps, including Kevin becoming a little too relaxed during their wedding dance. "Umm...Kev." Sami whispers discreetly, trying not to garner unwanted attention. "I can't help it, you look so handsome." Kevin whispers back, holding Sami's gaze as they sway to the music.

Sami can feel the heat rise to his cheeks as well as his loins, just as eager to retreat back to the hotel to be alone with Kevin. "Patience, mon cher." Sami replies with a knowing grin. "We've got all night."

Finally, the big moment arrives. Both men anticipating what's to come as they walk hand in hand down the long corridor that would eventually lead to their honeymoon suite. Sami is unusually quiet, so Kevin is the first to pipe up. "You okay?" He inquires, stopping in front of the door that leads to their room. "Yeah, just thinking." Sami says.

"Thinking about how good it's going to feel when I'm deep inside you?" Kevin softly asks with a seductive smirk, hands on Sami's hips.

Sami returns the smirk, shaking his head as he wraps his arms around Kevin's neck. "Thinking about our future together, you horndog!" He quips playfully, motioning for Kevin to pick him up. "Carry me, Kev."

Kevin obeys, scooping Sami into his arms as he carries him over the threshold. "We've been married for an hour and you're already bossing me around." He counters, gently lowering Sami to the bed. Admiring how the red satin sheets complement Sami's ginger curls.

Sami's giggles flood the otherwise silent room, echoing off of the paper thin walls as he leans back on his elbows, eyes locked firmly on Kevin. "That's because I wear the pants in this family." He teases.

Kevin can feel his heart beat faster as he watches Sami make himself comfortable, fully intending to remember every detail of this night as he reaches for the belt on Sami's pants. "Not for long." He breathes.

A/N: So that ended up being way longer than anticipated. 🤭 Thank you for reading, as always! You can read my latest fic here.

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[peachhcs]

need to know if sammy ever finds out about what kevin and will said

part 3! i think this is gonna be the last part to this side plot unless you guys want me to make a part about samy confronting kevin + breaking up with him or anything else you wanted from this side plot

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"i don't know, will, i think you should tell her the truth," ryan mumbled quietly in the kitchen of the hughes house where marcie and gabe stood around the kitchen island nodding in agreement. the blonde flushed, adverting his gaze from theirs.

it was the weekend, 3 days after the fight between will and kevin. the boy's poor bruise hadn't gotten any better either. it turned that familiar purple-yellow-green color where anyone who saw it would stare a little too long and wonder where it came from. samy had invited the guys and her close friends over to her house as a little post-win celebration. the three happened to find themselves upstairs for a moment away from the commotion down in the basement and ryan brought it up first as he watched his friend wince anytime he talked.

everyone knew the brunette was being serious too because ryan never called will by his first name unless he was being really serious. "it's a perfect time, too, because kevin isn't here," marcie added, but all will did was shake his head.

"guys, i can't. you know i can't."

"dude, he fucking punched you first and yet he's the one threatening you with the video of it. it should be the other way around," gabe scoffed and the other two nodded again.

"yeah, i know he's a fucking idiot, but i can't. if it were any other time, any other year, i wouldn't care, but it's the last year of ntdp. they're counting on me and if i can't play, i'm letting the whole team down," will specifically looked at ryan and gabe when he said that part. "plus, if that video gets out, they could take back my decision about boston. i can't risk that," there was so much riding on this and usually, will wouldn't care about any of it when it came to samy, but he had to this time around.

there was a lot of big things coming up in the next few months and he couldn't ruin it by a stupid video getting out (even if he wasn't in the wrong).

the other three slowly began understanding where will was coming from. a sigh escaped marcie's lips, "you having like 15 people from your family going to bc doesn't hold any weight if the video did get out? would they really take away your spot like that?"

"i mean not really, and yeah they could. we have to keep up our grades and hockey which means no funny business a.k.a no video of me punching and tackling some kid to the ground," gabe and ryan nodded along to the blonde's words.

the weight of this situation seemed to be really hitting everyone.

"well, shit. you shouldn't have to be watching your back for the rest of the year just because of kevin's words and actions. that's not fair because you didn't do anything wrong besides punch him back when he punched first," the girl frowned deeply, shaking her head in frustration.

"that's the technicality of it. i punched back. if i didn't, it might've been different but i engaged in it," will sighed too.

"but what if you did talk to samy and she was able to do something about it like talk to kevin and make sure all the videos are deleted?" gabe suggested, but his idea was shot down when the hockey player shook his head again.

"no, i'm not doing that. kevin was pretty serious the other night about more consequences happening if samy did find out the truth. i don't even wanna begin to think what he would do to her or hurt her if she ended up finding out and confronting him. plus, i don't wanna be the one to tell her how shitty her boyfriend is."

"kevin wouldn't hurt her, i know that. he has a weird soft spot for her," marcie cut in.

"either way, that's not the kind of friend i wanna be to her. if she's happy, then she's happy. i don't wanna ruin that for her," the blonde stated.

"well how happy can she really be if her boyfriend is hurting her other friends, especially the one that means the most to her?" ryan pointed out, raising his eyebrow. "i think she'd appreciate it more if she knew the truth than it being kept from her. i think she'd beat herself up more about it if she found out she didn't know."

"who's boyfriend is hurting who?" samy's sudden voice made all four of them jump. she was lingering in the entryway, her gaze finding will's first before drifting across to marcie, gabe, and ryan.

the blonde flushed, his gaze rushing to any of the other three for help. they struggled and quickly knew they couldn't lie their way out this time.

"maybe we should let you guys talk.." ryan mumbled, nodding his head to the door for the others to follow. samy grew even more confused while will glared at them as they snuck out.

"seriously guys?" the blonde huffed.

gabe just winked before completely disappearing from the kitchen. only will and samy were the ones left.

"so.." samy wondered carefully, her eyes on her friend in front of her who shut his eyes briefly.

"wanna go outside? it might be quiter," the hockey player suggested in an attempt to stall for more time and figure out how he was gonna word this.

samy didn't say anything as she followed will to the back patio. the two sat down on the top step, a bit of an uncomfortable silence surrounding them.

"remember when marcie said she hit me on the cheek and that's how i got this bruise?" the blonde finally began.

"yeah?"

"that wasn't true..we were lying to you," will cringed at his own words and avoided samy's gaze.

"lying? what? why? who gave you that bruise then?" the brunette pushed her questions all to which will hesitated in telling her again. she found his gaze, her own clouded over with worry and concern for him.

"your boyfriend," will admitted quietly.

there was a slight pause.

"kevin?"

"i wasn't supposed to tell you, but you walked in at the wrong time when we were talking about it," will looked away again.

"kevin punched you? why? why didn't you tell me sooner? are you okay?" more questions flew from her mouth in a crazy rush.

"because he threatened me, samy. he threatened me with a video of it happening when i punched him back in exchange that i wouldn't tell you," the blonde cut her off, his tone becoming a bit firm which shocked both of them.

"threatened you? will, what the fuck. a video? why did he not want me to know?" the boy cringed for probably the fourth time. he picked at the skin on his fingers to do anything to keep his eyes off the girl beside him.

"we shouldn't even be talking about this," the blonde muttered.

"will, tell me."

"him and his friend tyler were standing behind gabe and i during halftime at the game. they were trying pull a reaction from..from well, me, and tyler started saying how kevin was so lucky because you're the hottest girl at school and he'd totally fuck you if kevin didn't already have dibs. kevin never defended you and it pissed me off what they were saying about you, so i whipped around and told them to shut up and stop. they didn't and we argued and then kevin punched me. i punched back and we started actually fighting one another," the whole entire story slipped from the hockey player's lips and he left out the part where kevin was taunting him about liking samy too.

the youngest hughes was silent for a good 30 seconds as she processed everything will just told her. he sat there nervously awaiting her response.

“then he threatened me with a video of the whole thing and how he’d post it so i’d get in trouble by my coaches if i ended up telling you or anyone else the truth about what happened,” the blonde continued when samy didn’t say anything.

“holy shit, will. i didn’t even know or even suspect..” the girl trailed off.

“i mean how could you have? we lied to you and i’m sure kevin did too.”

“jesus..that’s why you didn’t wanna tell me?” they finally met each other’s eyes.

“if it were any other year, i’d tell you in a heartbeat, but with this being the last year of..everything, i couldn’t risk it. i’m sorry. i shouldn’t have..”

“don’t apologize to me. you have nothing to be sorry for, will. you didn’t do anything wrong. fucking kevin did and punched you and i’m so sorry he did,” samy shook her head.

“i was just scared of what he’d do to you if you found out the truth and confronted him if he could throw a nasty punch like that to me,” they both frowned.

“well, i am gonna confront him either way. he shouldn’t be doing this shit, especially to my friends. i-i should’ve known. i don’t know why i didn’t push further about it to the other night.”

“if he finds out you know he’s gonna do a lot of real damage,” will grimaced.

“well, i’ll make sure he doesn’t. trust me, will. he has a soft spot for me. i’ll make sure he deletes that video and..i think i’m gonna break up with him,” the last part caught will of guard even though everyone’s been wanting that since they got together.

“break up with him?”

“i’ve been thinking about it for..since three weeks into the relationship but i wasn’t sure. this can be my real excuse that i don’t wanna be with someone who treats my friends that way,” the girl explained with another shake of her head.

“i-i didn’t..i don’t wanna be the reason you break up with him though if you really like him,” will sputtered.

“i don’t..really like him. he was just someone that was there..i don’t know. he’s been saying shit to me and i just don’t wanna deal with that anymore.”

“shit, i’m sorry, samy,” the hockey player frowned.

“don’t worry about it. thanks for telling me, will. i’m glad you’re okay and please don’t be afraid to tell me stuff like that. you’re my best friend and i don’t want people hurting you because you’re someone i’m close with,” she caressed the bruise and her touch sent will’s entire body on fire.

she was so gentle with her fingers and those thoughts will’s been trying to keep down came running up his chest like a finish line. so much so that he nearly did something about it until the back door flew open and the two pulled apart.

“shit, sorry,” it was lauren.

“you’re fine. what’s up?” samy jumped up.

“nothing, we were just looking for you. didn’t mean to interrupt..” will stood up too and quickly shook his head.

“you weren’t interrupting. we were just talking,” the blonde managed.

lauren glanced between the two again before slowly nodding and disappearing back inside. will let out a small breath he was holding it, shaking off the feeling of how close him and samy were to kissing.

“i’ll talk to him. don’t worry, okay?” samy said one last time, her hand on his arm.

“yeah, thanks,” the blonde smiled.

she returned his smile before the two headed back inside to continue the party. the rest of the night will’s mind was filled with the feeling of samy’s touch on his skin and how he wanted it to happen again and again.

[high-queen-of-exy]

requests are open right? I'd love to hear ur opinions and hcs abt skater boy Aaron and maybeee a drabble about how the foxes and all find out (Andrew realistically probably knows abt it alr but imagine if Aaron stopped before Andrew came to live with him and Tilda and picked it up again in college without the rest knowing??)

My requests are pretty much alyways open!

Also, I love skater boy Aaron!!

Honestly I think he probably skateboards around campus to get to his classes, not that many of the foxes pay that much attention. They honestly probably didn't notice it until Kevin found out.

They lived in the same room, even then it took an embarrassingly long time for him to notice. Aaron didn't try to hid it necessarily, but it wasn't anyone's business.

Kevin would be the only person to make any soft of big deal about it, grumbling about the risk of injury because he doesn't want to lose a competent backliner over a pebble.

He tried to tell Wymack, who basically said it was good at least one of them had hobbies and that Aaron needed to find something to do with his time besides school and murder.

However, he doesn't have the most time for going to skate parks and doing tricks like he used to. It was how he desteessed in high school, but Exy and pre-med leave him a little more busy.

He skateboards a lot over the summer and tells Kevin that's his off season work out. (Kevin hates it) Nicky asked him to teach him to skateboard and nearly broke his face.

He still insists he wants to learn but Aaron said no.

Aaron does try to teach Katelyn though because she asked nicely. She's decently good at it too. She prefers roller blading though, so sometimes they go to the park to skate around together as a little date.

[willowbird]

WHERE IS THE REST ?? !!!! 👀

Ummm!! Here!:

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Kevin sighed heavily, rolling the exy ball between his palms as he stared up at the ceiling. While this would normally strain his eyes (flourescent lights really shouldn't be allowed as primary lighting around developing young athletes) the ugly bars of light directly over them had died a few weeks ago and no one had yet bothered to tell maintenance.

"Look, I'm..." He sighed again, grimaced, then chewed the next words thoroughly before finally spitting them out: "I'm... sorry. I'm not trying to be a jerk--"

"I believe 'Bitch Queen Supreme' was what Neil called you," Andrew cut in, his tone almost casual.

Kevin glared at him, but he also couldn't really... argue with the moniker.

Instead he barreled on with, "I am not trying to be that way. It's just with the divorce--"

A sudden clatter interrupted him this time, startling Kevin enough that he almost toppled off the narrow bench he'd been sitting on. Practice had let out a little while ago, but he and Andrew were the only ones left in the locker room, waiting for Neil to finish showering. Even Andrew looked alarmed for half a second before he returned to his aloof "coolness" that Kevin only believed some of the time.

The two of them shared a look, but even as Andrew pushed off the lockers he'd been leaning against, a gruff, familiar voice said, "Shit fuck!"

Both boys relaxed.

"You okay over there Coach?" Andrew called. "Didn't break your hip did ya?"

Kevin snorted a laugh, but quickly hid his smile as the man in question came around the corner. Coach Wymack was a big guy in a way that had once been all muscle but had gone a little bit soft in the last decade or so. He was grumpy and harsh and kind of an asshole - but that was part of why he was Kevin and Andrew's favorite teacher.

Coach Wymack narrowed his eyes at Andrew and pointed his clipboard at him in warning but didn't offer any other reprimand. Instead he looked at Kevin and said, "Your mom is getting divorced?" He immediately backpedaled, and if this weren't the weirdest and most awkward conversation (if that was even the right word) he'd ever had with an adult in his entire life, Kevin might be entertained by how red Coach got.

"What the hell are you two degenerates still doing here anyway?" Coach Wymack hurried on before Kevin could begin to formulate a response. "Practice ended ages ago."

Andrew, because sometimes he actually wasn't a dickhead, said, "Neil is going to help us study for a math test we both have on Monday. He's still showering so we were waiting for him."

Which must have been good enough of an explanation, because Coach Wymack just nodded. He glanced very briefly toward the showers, but Kevin couldn't decipher the expression he briefly wore before he turned back to them. "Fine. Just make sure you lock up when you leave. I don't want to come back after the weekend to find this place fucked up."

And then he was gone. Other than the one time that someone from an opposing team had brandished a racquet at Neil's unguarded head after a particularly brutal match, Kevin had never seen the Coach move so fast.

"Huh," Andrew said, watching the empty space where their Coach had once stood.

"What?"

Andrew looked at him and smirked. "Coach has the hots for your mom."

Kevin gaped at him. "Don't be weird!"

"Who is being weird?" Neil had just walked back into the locker room and was toweling off his hair.

"Coach Wymack was very interested to learn that Kevin's mom is divorcing Shitsuji," Andrew said before Kevin could say anything.

Kevin glared at him. He was ignored.

"Well, yeah," Neil said slowly, looking between them like he thought they were both stupid. "Wait, did you guys not know that he's been, like, fucking pining over here?"

Andrew, instead of taking offense at Neil's tone, just turned to Kevin with a smug "I told you so" smirk.

Kevin glowered at both of them. "I hate you. I hate you both so much."

Neil grinned. "Sure you do. Now come on, geometry isn't going to teach itself to you."

Honestly just glad the subject was being changed, Kevin sighed and stood, grabbing his bag to fish out his keys. "Fine, whatever - but I'm picking where we eat."

"If you're picking, you're paying," Andrew reminded him - but the reminder was for Neil's benefit, not Kevin's. They took turns making sure Neil ate more than peanut butter sandwiches and cans of spaghetti-os.

[negrowhat]

15 Day BL Challenge the Threequel

Day 40: Favourite green flag character?

Mork and Tawan from My Ride. Both boys were soft and sweet and caring towards one another. Mork maybe made some bad choices, but he tried hard to protect the ones he loved. He helped Tawan out a lot, even before he knew he was in love, and he just offered so much support to help Tawan stabilize his life while his own was stagnant. Also he adopted his brother's son! Tawan was very kind and open and honest. He put his everything into being a good boyfriend to someone who didn't deserve his gold heart. He encouraged Mork to get his degree without making him feel like he was a failure. He was such a gem.

Pluem from Ghost Host Ghost House. He's my most favorite boy ever. He was instantly smitten with Kevin and made sure he knew, respectfully of course. He put his own fear of ghosts to the side to save Kevin from multiple haunted locations. He was ready to spring into action to protect Kevin. HE GAVE THE BOY HIS SHOES TO WEAR WHEN KEVIN LEFT THE HOUSE WITH NOTHING BUT A PHONE! He apologized when he was wrong too, which is huge. But also Pluem helped his community out tremendously. Even when he was heartbroken and separated from Kevin he followed Kevin's lives religiously and waited THREE long years to reunite with Kevin because he knew they would eventually find their way back to each other and in that time Pluem bettered himself so he could be ready for his man's return. I just love him and I will defend him forever.

Fueang Nakhon from City of Stars. He was a kind person first and a famous person second. He joined an app because it only promoted positivity. He sacrificed his career many times to stand up for what he believed in and he also used his fame to promote positivity. He wasn't afraid to call out the bad behaviors of his fans either. He was a good best friend to his actinmy rig partner Kor and was the sweetest and most thoughtful boyfriend to Krom, even quit acting to be with him. He was just a big ball of golden sunshine.

Gavreel Alarcon from Gameboys. The absolute bestest boy ever. In the whole entire world. Selfless King! Where do I even begin? The sweetest and most supportive person in history. He opened his heart and home to all who needed it. He helped Cai work through the grief of his father passing and served as a beacon to get his friend group through the trying times of the pandemic. He even let his ex and a guy he really can't stand stay in his home to work out their problems in a safe environment. He gave so much respect to everyone even when they didn't deserve it. He tried to be strong for the people around him even when he was crumbling inside. He was everyone's rock and he was happy to give all of himself to keep Cairo happy. He had nothing but love to give from his big ole heart.

Cher from Wandee Goodday. I was going to do Yoryak but I think Cher deserves a ton of praise. He's such a great boyfriend to Oyei and friend to Yoryakk. He moved in with his boyfriend and helped make better business and financial decisions for their family boxing gym. He was always there to keep the brothers from fighting. He was there for Oyei through thick and thin and helped keep him anchored when he ran into problem after problem. He also encouraged Yoryak to follow his heart when it came to Wandee and Taemrak. He sacrificed so much to build a new family and life for himself. Those boxing brothers gave him their complete trust. He was the pillar of that boxing gym and he kept that family together like glue. Also he was just a fun, smart, and cheeky guy.

[kyleoreillylover]

Always Take Care of You

Sami Zayn x Fem!Black!Reader x Kevin Owens

After a pretty dull weekend (Nothing too special, just you, Kevin and Sami main-eventing WrestleMania, no big deal), your boys want to take care of you.

Word count: 2,303

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A/N: Zowens brainrot at the moment. That's it. This can be read as platonic or romantic, it is up to you! inspired by a zowens fanfic I read<3

Everything felt like too much yet not enough at the same time. The flashing lights of the cameras were blinding, the cacophony of voices echoing throughout Wrestlemania weekend like a relentless drumbeat.

But none of those could compare to the electricity that surged through your veins as you walked inside your hotel room, Kevin and Sami following behind you, your new Raw Women's Championship shimmering in your hands.

"I've never went inside her hotel room, we're best friends but there are some things that are just sacred," Kevin joked to an interviewer earlier that day, and you had nudged him with a smile, knowing that his jest was a cover for the genuine bond you shared. But he would follow you anywhere if it meant he could share in your success.

And as you carefully set all your titles onto the richly furnished dresser (now 5!!), your boys watched the glimmer in your eyes as the you stared at your Raw Women's Championship. The golden plate reflected the ambient glow of the room, and your face seemed to glow as well, and Sami and Kevin's hearts swelled with pride.

You had done the same with them yesterday when you had stood by them when they won the Tag Titles from Jimmy and Jey the previous night, cheering them on with unwavering support. Now, it was your moment, your time to revel in the glory you had rightfully earned.

"We did this." You whispered.

"You did this." Sami corrected, wrapping an arm around your shoulder. His voice was soft, but his words carried the weight of their meaning.

You turned to face them, the smile on your face widening. "No, we did this," you insisted, your eyes meeting each of theirs.

Kevin gently placed a hand on your shoulder, his blue eyes reflecting the pride and camaraderie that flowed between the three of you. "We did this, we fought for this together, and now we get to celebrate together." he said, his voice gruff with emotion. "This isn't just your victory, it's ours."

You breathed out, feeling the warmth of their friendship envelop you like a comforting blanket. "Ours."

Then you let out a giggle, and the tension that had been building up in the room suddenly dissipated, replaced by your shared laughter. It was a moment of pure joy, a moment where the pressures of the wrestling world melted away, leaving only the bonds of friendship and the thrill of victory.

"I can't believe we actually pulled it off," Sami chimed in, his voice filled with disbelief and elation.

"I can't believe Adam actually gave me the main event over Roman," Your voice was filled with awe and disbelief. "I can't believe he hates him that much that he would give me the spot over him," You chuckled, shaking your head in wonder. "I feel bad for Cody, but it ain't my fault that I'm just that good," You added with a playful smirk.

Kevin let out a hearty laugh, clapping you on the back. "You earned every bit of this spotlight, and Roman can take a backseat for once." Kevin wasn't gonna let you diminish everything you did.

Sami nodded along with a soft grin, his eyes shimmering with pride. "You've worked so hard for this moment, and no one deserves it more than you."

As the adrenaline of the victory began to subside, a sense of contentment settled over the room. For a moment, there were no rivalries, no feuds, just three friends that made their way from the Indies basking in the glow of their shared success.

"Now go shower, you stink of victory!" Kevin interrupted with a playful shove, breaking the momentary solemnity.

Typical Kevin. It seemed like he was on a sugar rush from stealing all your snickers bars from the press conference, and you knew that you were gonna have to monitor his candy intake if you wanted to get any sleep tonight.

You chuckled, swatting at him half-heartedly. "Hey, I earned this stench," you retorted, a mischievous glint in your eyes.

Sami smirked, leaning against the dresser. "Yeah, but the rest of us don't have to suffer through it," he teased, earning himself a mock glare from you.

You rolled your eyes, but the smile never left your face. "Fine, fine," you relented, giving them both a playful glare before disappearing into the bathroom, the sound of running water soon filling the room.

When you came out of the shower, a bonnet wrapped around your head and soft robe draped over your shoulders, you found Kevin and Sami sprawled out on the plush hotel bed, talking amongst themselves.

You plopped down onto the bed beside them, the softness of the mattress a welcome relief after the long day of wrestling and celebrations. You immediately cuddled into Sami, making him smile and wrap an arm around you, while Kevin made room for you with a playful shove but then he pulled you both into a tight embrace, sandwiching you between him and Sami.

"I'm tired. So, so tired." You mumbled into the cozy embrace of both men, feeling the exhaustion from the day's events finally catching up to you.

Kevin let out a sympathetic chuckle. "Well, you did just win the Raw Women's Championship in the main event of WrestleMania, I think being tired is allowed," he remarked with a teasing tone, though his eyes betrayed a genuine fondness for you.

"I thought all that chocolate you ate was supposed to give you energy," Sami added with a smirk, earning a playful smack on the arm from you.

"Kevin stole all the chocolate, remember?" you shot back, sticking out your tongue at Kevin who grinned sheepishly in response.

You winced slightly as you shifted to get more comfortable, the soreness from the match still lingering in your muscles. Sami noticed and reached over to grab a nearby pillow, gently placing it behind your back for added support.

"Better?" he asked with a warm smile.

You nodded gratefully, sinking deeper into the embrace of your friends. "Much better, thanks," you replied, feeling the tension easing from your muscles as you settled in.

"How much does it hurt?" Kevin asked, his voice soft with concern as he traced your scar.

You winced again, the memory of the stinging pain flooding back to you. "Bianca whipped her braid into my ribs, how do you think my side feels?" You answered with a playful grin, trying to lighten the mood.

"I think I blacked out when she hit me with it," You added with a chuckle, though the pain was still very real.

You leaned into Kevin's touch when he traced your scar, the warmth of his hand providing a comforting reassurance. "It's not too bad," you replied, though you couldn't deny the lingering ache in your side.

Sami's expression softened with empathy. "Well, you bruised her eye, so I'd say it's a fair trade," he quipped, trying to inject some humor into the situation.

"Yeah, because me punching her equals instant karma," you replied with a laugh, closing your eyes when Kevin and Sami chuckled, the sound a soothing melody in the quiet of the hotel room.

For a moment, the three of you simply existed in the space, the weight of the day's events mingling with the warmth of friendship. Despite the pain and exhaustion, being surrounded by Kevin and Sami made everything feel bearable.

You hummed when you felt Sami's hands gently massaging your shoulders, the tension gradually melting away under his skilled touch. "You're tired too, you don't have to—"

"I want to," Sami interrupted softly, his voice filled with sincerity. "You've carried us through so much, it's the least I can do to help you relax."

You smiled gratefully, feeling a rush of warmth spread through your chest at Sami's words. You wanted to protest, but Sami's hand working out the knots on your shoulders felt too good to resist. Instead, you let out a contented sigh, allowing yourself to fully surrender to the moment.

"Thank you." You murmured softly, your voice barely above a whisper as you leaned into Sami's touch. "Both of you, thank you."

Kevin reached over to squeeze your hand, his eyes reflecting the depth of his affection for you. "For what? You're the one that won the title tonight. You're the reason we're all here," he said sincerely, his voice warm with admiration.

You shook your head, a soft smile playing on your lips. "No, the reason we're all here is because you two bozos are the best friends a person could ask for," You said, your voice filled with genuine gratitude. "20 years of laughter, tears, victories, and defeats. You've been there for me through it all, and I wouldn't trade that for anything in the world."

Kevin chuckled, a hint of emotion in his voice. "Bozos, huh? Well, I guess we'll take that as a compliment," he replied with a playful grin, squeezing your hand in return.

Sami nodded in agreement, his eyes shining with affection. "Yeah, wouldn't want to be anyone else's bozos," he said, his voice tinged with fondness.

"I just spilled my heart out to you and the only thing you guys hear is "bozos," you finished, pretending to pout, though the playful twinkle in your eyes gave away your true feelings.

Kevin and Sami burst into laughter, the sound filling the room with warmth and light. You would never get tired of hearing the sound of their laughter and being the cause of it. You loved making them happy, being the cause of their grins and overall happiness. You just loved them in general...

"I guess we're just used to your insults by now," Kevin quipped, brining you out of your thoughts, earning himself a playful swat from you.

"You love it," you retorted with a grin, feeling a sense of contentment settle over you like a comforting blanket.Sami wrapped an arm around you, pulling you into a tight hug. "We do," he agreed, his voice filled with sincerity. "We love you, champ."

You leaned into the embrace, feeling the weight of the day's events finally catching up to you. But in that moment, surrounded by the warmth and laughter of your friends, you knew that everything was going to be okay.

"I love you both too." You mumbled into the embrace, feeling a surge of gratitude and love wash over you. It was moments like these, the quiet ones filled with shared laughter and heartfelt sentiments, that made all the struggles and sacrifices worth it.

You laid down on the bed, sandwiched between Kevin and Sami, feeling their warmth enveloping you like a protective cocoon. Sami continued to massage your shoulders, his touch gentle and soothing, while Kevin rested his head on your shoulder, his breath warm against your neck. It was a simple moment of closeness, but it was everything you needed after the whirlwind of WrestleMania weekend.

"Remind me to owe you for massaging me like this," you murmured with a contented sigh, feeling the tension in your muscles slowly dissipating under Sami's skilled touch.

Sami sighed contentedly, his fingers working magic on your shoulders. "Consider it payment for all those times you've had our backs in and out of the ring," he replied softly, his voice warm with affection.

Kevin chuckled, his breath tickling your neck. "Oh, don't worry, I'll make sure to collect on that debt if he's too nice not too," he teased, though there was a genuine warmth in his voice.

As the laughter faded into comfortable silence, you closed your eyes, allowing yourself to fully bask in the warmth and love of your friends. In that moment, surrounded by the people who had been with you through thick and thin, you felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude and peace wash over you.

WrestleMania weekend had been a whirlwind of emotions, but as you lay there with Kevin and Sami by your side, you knew that no victory or championship could ever compare to the bond you shared with them.

"Go to sleep, champ," Kevin murmured, his voice soft with affection.

"Can we get Waffle House when we wake up?" You groggily asked, earning a playful groan from Kevin and a wide smile from Sami.

"Of course we can, as long as you promise not to order everything on the menu this time," Sami replied with a laugh, his voice filled with fondness.

You grinned, feeling the exhaustion finally catching up to you as you snuggled deeper into the embrace of your friends. "I won't," you mumbled sleepily, feeling the comforting weight of sleep beginning to pull you under.

"Whatever you want. Whatever makes you happy, we'll make it happen," Kevin said softly, his voice filled with sincerity.

With those words echoing in your mind, you let yourself drift off into a peaceful slumber, surrounded by the warmth and love of your two best friends.

Sami kissed the top of your head gently, his touch light and filled with affection. "Goodnight, champ," he whispered, his voice barely above a whisper. His hands squeezed Kevin's as a silent kiss in the night as well.

Kevin followed suit, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. "Sweet dreams," he murmured, his voice warm with love.

There had been so much noise over the past few days — press, fans, interviews, and the roar of the crowd. You cherished that, loved the connection with the fans, the love the three of you had been getting.

But in that moment, in the quiet intimacy of the hotel room, where all you could hear was the steady rhythm of your friends' breathing, a comforting lullaby that carried you into a deep and restful sleep, was what you truly wanted.

And that was worth more than any championship title or victory in the ring.

[faghubby]

giving in to desire part 2

Mom and I talked everyday. She asked about very personal things now. Things we never spoke about. She asked about sex. Who I had been with. She somehow managed to get me to confess things to her. She seemed surprised that I was a virgin. And then asked if there was someone I liked. She encouraged me to shave not only my legs but all my body hair. We talked about clothes and styles, maybe letting my hair grow out. After a few weeks she started openly talking about boys. I came to admit that I found not only woman but men attractive as well. I figured we talked as a grown mother and daughter would talk. I became much closer to her then I had ever been with my dad, or anyone else for that matter.

I found myself becoming more and more risqué. Often wearing panties to bed. Or even a nightie wondering if I would get caught by my roommate. Who's bed was just 10 feet away. I also started using the purple vibrator my mom had stuck in with all those beauty supplies. At first rubbing it against my dick but then soon shoving in my ass. Mon sent me a care package. It was full of girlie clothes. Alot that no one would notice unless they looked close but also a satin nightie. And pantyhose. Most exciting was a pair of high heels in my size. Mom encouraged me to wear the clothes in public. The modest things like the jeans or the tee shirt. That the sleeves seemed short.

"Paul you look so lovely" mom said as I sent her picks of me dressed in jeans and a simple tee shirt. "I guess I should start calling you Paula?" She giggled.

"Mom!" I said embarrassed

"What?, tell me you don't want to be my daughter" she said. I blushed she was right I loved being girlie.

"How about Pauly for now" I said

"Okay Pauly it is" she said.

That night Kevin (my roommate) came in late I was already in bed. He seemed very high trying to be quiet he of course woke half the dorm up. Before he crashed on his bed. He had left the light on. So I got up to turn it off after I was sure he was asleep. I got up I was wearing a satin pink pj's. Covered in little hearts. I noticed he had not even managed to remove his shoes. So in the dark I took off his shoes. Then instead of tucking him in. I pulled off his sweat pants. Only to discover he wore no underwear. I looked at his soft dick and couldn't help myself I leaned in close and kissed it. He didn't move. So I took it in my mouth. He grew some. As I started to suck his cock. I knew I shouldn't I just had to, soon I was sucking his hard cock. He wasn't very big probably just about 5 inches but I did t care I tried to suck every bit of his cock. Kevin just moaned and let me I figured he was just to fucked up to remember. Having him cum in my mouth. I felt so naughty as I slipped back into my bed.

When I woke Kevin was still asleep so I quickly changed. Only now worried that he might remember. I went and hid in the library as not to be confronted if he did. A few hours later as I was in class I started to get dozens of texts. From guys in my dorm.

"You can suck my cock!" And "will you wear a dress for me?" Along with dic pics of several guys. But the most upsetting one was from my roommate who had gone thru my trunk and posted pics of my girlie things. Finally out of class I found that they had posted across all my social media. Where members of my family had even commented.

I called my mother in tears.

"Paula don't cry, you wanted this maybe you weren't ready yet bit you did" she assured me. She convinced me to return to my dorm. I found wverything pulled out but nothing destroyed. It was the middle of the day and the dorm was mostly empty. Just as I started putting things away. One of the guys who lived across the hall burst in and closed the door.

"I talked Kevin out of pressing assault charges" he said his name was John. "He admitted you where really good at sucking cock" he smiled. And approached me. He grabbed my ass I still had not said a word.

"I love me some sissy bitch ass" he told me.

"John, I just" I started he didn't seem to care as his hand slid down the back of my jeans.

"You want to give it to me don't you?" John said. I was so confused and excited. "Get dressed up. Wear something sexy" he told me. Then took my hand and held it against his bulge. I just nodded.

John left me alone. I showered and shaved before I called mo. Again who once again encouraged me to go on a date with John. A date I wasn't even thinking about a date. I got all dressed did my hair and makeup. I was going to let someone see me. Just as I was about done my door opened and John walked in.he was dressed kinda like a bum.

"You look great" he told me, then took my hand. His idea of a date was to take me to the cafeteria. He showed me off to everyone. Lot of them having a good laugh. Others telling me I looked amazing. After he took me back to his room. As soon as the door closed his pants and boxers where off. I was in a whirlwind as he was naked in seconds. His cock fully hard. It was big I thought. Probably close to 7 maybe 8 inches long. He grabbed me and tore my shirt off. Not even trying to undress me he was rough and savage. He payed and bit me as he forcefully removed my clothes. I now stood ashamed and naked before him. He pushed me on to the bed and climbed on top of me he placed his cock in my mouth as he looked down at me. I sucked his cock best I could. He repeatedly gagged me with it. Not caring only pulling back when he thought I might pass out.

"You know your ass is next cunt" he cursed. When I thought I would dir he pulled out. Only to forcefully flip me over. He squirted something on my ass and then shoved his fingers in.

"So tight" he smacked my ass removing his fingers. He forced his cock into my ass. I screamed crying out. As he fucked me hard.

"Yeah, your going to get fucked so much" he moaned. I think I passed out because the next thing I know he was shooting his load on my ass.

"You belong to me now" he told me. I laid there in pain as he left me in his room.

I called my mom.

"Mommy" I sniffled. "It hurt so much. He was so rough" I wimpered

"You're a woman now Paula. Men will use you for their own pleasure. You will learn it is your place to please them" she told me. "It hurt but you liked it didn't you?" My mother said. Then she said something that I had not thought about.

"Baby did he make you cum?" I had, I hadn't even realized it. I got up and cleaned myself up after I hung up with my mother. My clothes where in shreds. Then John returned. He pushed me back on the bed.

"I have a friend who wants to take you for a ride" he told me. And opened the door. I had seen this guy around campus. John left and this new guy. Took out his cock and drove it deep in my ass.

"OH god" I moaned as he fucked me fast and furiously. He finished inside my ass. John returned.

"You're my whore now,, you are going to help me pay for my tuition" he informed me. I told my mom about John but not that he maid me his whore and pimped out my ass and mouth. To dozens of guys including one of his professors. Kevin moved out of my room and it was now a single. I wore only woman's clothes (sluttier the better as far as John was concerned) because they had posted everything to social media my whole family knew I was a sissy. Although my dad didn't like it mom protected me. Considering me her long awaited daughter. I continued with school but didn't learn anything other then how to please a man. Sometimes two at a time. John kept any money he charged people spending money only on buying me sexy clothes. But he graduated debt free.

[death-in-a-handbasket]

This is a different Edgar anon, been reading their takes on Edgar so I’d like to add a few facts.

(Spoilers for idv lore)

Edgar is arrogant and mean (as seen in trailer) but he isn’t just that, in Game 5 lore he’s described to be polite, quiet and level headed that Kevin likes Edgar and Vera was creeped out by the way Edgar acts as she thought he was just a rich coddled boy. Either way, he isn’t the type get into arguments directly.

Edgar has a big hatred for Nobility due to his past and has distaste for attending parties hosted by nobles.

His sister died on his bday-

According to Vera, Edgar’s paintings that stuns hunter in gameplay canonically has that affect to draw people into their art. (He also drew something unsavory to see the horrified and shock faces of other survivors and he was implied to have been amused by it?-)

He assigns the people important to him with colours like his mom, his sister and Mr Sarai his mentor being red like his blood.

In his original story by his creator he used to have a cat named Mary that also tragically died.

He can definitely be mean and arrogant though especially about his art and he has a lack of trust for others.

He’s neither a soft boy nor a guy to brag about his status as a noble to others or look at them for being different or being ‘peasants’ as fanfics or fan arts made him out to be.

Anyways, I’m so surprised to see the lack of Edgar x reader content. I’m pretty sure there used to be more (I read a lot of them) but so many idv writing blogs has deactivated so unfortunately not a lot for Edgar now 🥲

Sorry for info dumping, please feel free to ignore if you want lol.

- 🎨 anon?

again, never apologize for infodumping, I quite enjoy it :D

also I think most of the points you covered I saw on the wiki when I was doing my research for these Edgar asks, I like doing a deep dive to form an opinion of my own before I start giving commentary on other people’s asks shdbjndkfj

I digress the point about him being rather level headed in the face of the match while everyone else was either losing it or forming personal issues amongst each other was interesting, especially since his game file was written from the baron’s third party perspective and is less liable to be biased in watching people act batshit

I think around most people he chooses to hold them at a distance and play at being a more solitary third party observer, it’s only when you get up close in his business that he opens his mouth and rudeness comes out. I 100% second you on the notion that he’s not going to use his status for bragging rights or hold that over people, he’s had enough of that bullshit already

I do still think he holds a superiority complex though, just not due to class origins (though it does bias him a bit) but rather he holds himself highly because he thinks of himself as the most authentic. I also think he holds himself as knowledgeable and has bias against those who he considers stupid, alas that’s where the thread of his upbringing him biases him shdbfjnfkg

He’s only argumentative if you pick a fight with him first or insult something he cares about/considers himself knowledgeable of, so while he would take the backseat in other people’s triflings and scoff at whatever they’re bickering over, should it turn to something that’s relevant to him his insufferable tendencies surface

that’s my thoughts on him thus far with the addition of your thoughts and infodump, feel free to critique/add in more asks :D nice seeing you here