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Rhodestead missing moments part 6 is (finally) up!

I thought it was high time we indulged in some Connor-angst again (because he so pretty when he angsty), so here we go! Hope you all enjoy :)

Read it here:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/59689804

[httpsserene]

Oscar saying”touch grass and find someone that will fuck you cause it sure as hell won’t be me” and also “in Vegas everyone of you that was rude WILL be going up to my sweet lovely beautiful smart girlfriend and you WILL be apologizing.”

Can you imagine if he ever finds out about the one that burned her with coffee? Oooff she’s done for

𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐨𝐩.𝟖𝟏

𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁: 1.2k words 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴: oscar piastri x fem!black!reader 𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲: blurb. part two to a prev. fic.

✧*̣̩⋆̩☽⋆゜omggg i wish i got to this lil addition sooner !!! i was sitting here like lowkey like, how out of pocket would oscar be after he learned that a delusional fan intentionally burned his girl??? but here’s how i think it would exactly go down! this starts pretty much directly after best i ever had ends, like post-bath sex and everything. ✧*̣̩⋆̩☽⋆゜

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your skin is warm, your muscles relaxed, and your legs feel unstable. the phantom weight of oscar resides between your legs from minutes past when he helped you ride him to an orgasm in the bath. to think that if you managed to convince him to break up with you, you’d never have the best sex of your life again. 

you’re sitting on the countertop next to the sink, towel slipping down around your waist as oscar massages lotion into your brown skin, when you tell him that exact thought. he’s standing between your legs (his towel securely tucked around his tiny ass waist), wet hair curled on his forehead and he hums in dissent, 

“there wasn’t a single time this past month where i even thought about breaking up with you.” your breath catches at his words and there’s not an ounce of a lie in his tone. after the pampering events of tonight, you didn’t think you needed anymore reassurance that he’s not going anywhere but it’s incredibly nice to hear it. you pause trying to think of the word to express just how sweet oscar is, but he speaks before you.

“woah, wait a minute,” oscar’s brow is furrowed, gaze focused on the back of your left hand, where there’s a slightly inflamed patch of skin, “babe, did you burn yourself? when did this happen?”

he gently brushes his thumb over the spot to gauge how sore the spot is and frowns when you wince and slip your hand out of his grasp. you cradle your hand to your chest and shrug dismissively, “happened earlier t’day at the shop; some girl dumped her coffee on me.”

“what?” oscar stares at you, puzzled, “she purposefully dropped hot coffee on your hand?”

“mmm, well i can’t say that she did it ‘on purpose,’” you sigh, “but, she was wearing an oscar piastri mclaren hoodie and she did laugh about it with her friends afterwards.”

“you’re being serious? a fan dumped a literally burning hot cup of coffee on you,” oscar attempted to clarify, like he can’t believe it. 

you miss how his expression is growing stormier and keep rambling on about your experience, “oh, i’m dead serious ‘roo. most of your fangirls have decided that i’m the spawn of satan because i can’t physically be by your side at all of your races. i mean–do they really think i would rather be learning about thermodynamics when i could be on the pitwall?”

“you know, at the end of the day i’m surprised at the fact that she had the balls to do it,” you continue (the aussie looks less impressed the more you keep talking), “highkey, i was getting sick and tired of all the girls who would come up and tell me i made their order wrong–when i most definitely did not!--and i had to remake their drink. so, props to her for changing it up on me, i was not expecting that.”

oscar rubs at his forehead for a few seconds before he purses his lips and cocks his head at the side to look at you, and then it dawns on you…maybe he doesn’t find this as amusing as you did.

“kanga, baby–she burned you. she intentionally harmed you, you could sue her, i think. you should sue her! i, personally, want to ruin her life,” oscar states, dead serious.

you shrug, “it’s not that serious to me. i’ll just put some ointment on it and it’ll be gone in a few weeks. and, she can be as jealous as she wants—you’re still here in between my legs, rubbing lotion into my skin after you just fucked me until my legs were jello. i really could not give a fuck about her, trust that.”

oscar grumbles unhappily, “well, i give a fuck. nobody should think that they can get away with hurting you, regardless of how serious the injury is. where’s the ointment?”

you lean forward, pressing kisses to oscar’s pout, “‘s in the medicine cabinet, ‘roo. if you want to address it, i won’t stop you, you can handle it how you like. as long as it doesn’t get you in trouble with the pr team, i’m fine with it.”

and that’s when you find out just how fine mclaren is with having oscar publicly call his fans crazy. 

it’s race weekend in las vegas, and fp2 has been delayed. you were falling asleep on your feet in the garage, so oscar had tucked you into bed in his motorhome, letting you take a nap while he went to do some interviews.

he’s caught by ted kravitz from sky sports and the best opportunity that oscar has ever had falls directly into his lap.

“oscar! how are you feeling, mate?” ted starts, “you certainly had an interesting break leading up to this race, and, you’ve managed to take the world of formula one on another spin with your tweet defending your girlfriend—would you care to expand on that?”

oscar smiles, “i would love to talk about it actually.”

“oh,” ted looks baffled, looking at the camera in shock, before he gestures for oscar to speak.

“well. i stand by what i said,” oscar states, “if anybody thought i was being rude, i really don’t care. what i do find rude, however, is the fact that my girlfriend was being harassed at her job by people who call themselves my fans.”

“oh, mate, i thought you were being rather nice about the situation,” ted offers, “but, you’re saying fans have gone to lengths to ‘harass’ your lovely girlfriend in person?”

“unfortunately, i’m telling the truth. it got to a point where a fan was bold enough to burn her with boiling hot coffee.”

“no!” ted gasps, aghast.

“yes! as soon as she told me, i told her that she should press charges, but she didn’t want to. i guess she’s a lot nicer than me,” oscar scratches at his jaw.

“well, i’m pretty sure that’s at least an assault or injury claim right? i think that fan should be taught a lesson. it’s wild to think that someone who calls themselves a ‘fan’ would hurt one of the best WAG’s,” ted looks disgusted.

“yeah, well–i hope that woman knows the whole interaction was caught on camera and that my girlfriend is well within her rights to press charges. it would suck that an act you committed out of jealousy and envy has the chance to give you a lifelong criminal record, huh?” oscar’s eyes shine with a threatening twinkle, “i can’t imagine being so obsessed with a man you never had and never will have, and you proceed to take it out on his beautiful, intelligent, ambitious, loving, and extremely supportive girlfriend. it kind of seems…” he pauses for effect, searching for just the right word, “...desperate—doesn’t it, ted?”

“it seems absolutely demented, oscar.”

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[facefullofsadness]

Can I request reader eating hanni out like the same thing you did with the Sakura fic

precious baby hanni I love her sm 😩

content - highschool!au, smut (virginity taking/first time, cunnilingus, gagging *not throwing up but stuffing the mouth to suppress sounds*), fluffy

wc - 1492

a/n - I have a gf!hanni hc that she calls her s/o darling with her sweet lil aussie accent and that her s/o loves calling her honey bc well, hanni!

hanni is suchhh a high school sweetheart.

I think it's a cliché heartthrob, oblivious, teen love story where you two became best friends overtime after meeting each other in class on the first day, your seating arrangement forcing you to talk to each other. and the more you got to know her, the more you started to fall. her smile, her aura, her personality, her voice, her talent, everything attracted you to her.

and she's sooo in the same boat with you. she lights up at the mention of your name, perks up when she sees you from across the room, runs after you and suffocates you in an adorable embrace. everyone around you two roll their eyes because neither of you can see how fucking in love the other is, too scared of rejection. so expect groans and "finally!"s to come out of your friends' mouths when you guys get together (minji and haerin were sick and tired, but dani and hyein were fangirling).

it took some time to build up to anything sex related. you both were young and inexperienced virgins, being each other's first kiss and everything, and even that was really hard and awkward to get over. even just talking about it made hanni's cheeks flush red, and you would just nervously laugh (how insufferably adorable hmph). BUT, being young also meant being unbelievably hormonal and horny, so eventually, when it got too much to handle, you made the first move.

a sleepover at hanni's. you and all of your guys' friends having a cute lil girls' night filled with games, movies, and snacks! you and your girlfriend cuddling on the couch as the night goes on and each girl knocks out one by one, dragging themselves upstairs to sleep in the guest bedrooms, leaving you and hanni left in the living room. a random chick flick plays on the screen as you pull her even further into you, nestling your face into her neck and planting kisses.

she squirms slightly in your grasp and giggles at your actions, lacing her fingers through your hair with one hand, another hand gripping your thigh beside her.

"darling, that tickles! what are you doing?" she questions.

"hanni... I don't know how much longer I wanna beat around the bush with this," you mumble against her skin, your eyes closed and your hands slipping under her tank top.

you feel her stiffen slightly in your hold, making you stop your kisses. she knows what you're talking about, but she panics slightly at the thought.

"darling, I don't know... they're just upstairs," hanni states hesitantly.

"I know honey, but just be quiet for me? yeah? can you do that?" you whisper sweetly.

her face looks distressed when you look up at her, wanting to say yes but too scared to go through with it. you pull away slowly, accepting her silence as a rejection like the respectful girlfriend you are, but she pulls your arm back, burying her face into your shoulder and mumbling.

"okay..."

you smile and kiss the top of her head, "we don't have to do it if you don't want to, my love."

"I want to!" she expresses a little too loud before lowering her voice again, "I want to, I'm just nervous."

you hold her face in your hands and place a soft peck on her lips, "It's okay, I am too. we'll learn together, right?"

she nods and grins slightly, leaning in to start making out with you, her hands in your hair pulling you into her. you reciprocate her needy kiss and push her backward to lay on the couch. your lips travel down her jaw to her neck, kisses gentle but passionate, leaving marks in discrete places, hanni biting her lip to suppress her whines.

you whisper into her ear, "turn the volume up."

she nods and reaches for the remote, increasing the sound of the movie on the tv, immediately releasing a small whimper when she feels your thumbs around her nipples. you travel down and undo her shorts with your mouth, sliding both articles of clothing off of her legs.

"we're gonna have to be quick if we don't wanna get caught, okay?" you tell her.

her eyes plead with you to keep going, but she responds anyway, "okay, that's fine. what about you?"

how sweet, always thinking about her gf.

you smile back, pecking her lips, "maybe next time, it is YOUR sleepover after all."

she rolls her eyes and pushes you back, giggling, "stupid."

you return back to before, sliding down her body and pushing her legs apart gently, your hands caressing her thighs. you look up at her for approval and she nods her head at you, anticipating your next move. so you move in, tongue swiping against her puffy pussy. you hear her breath hitch as the wet muscle between hanni's legs twirled and licked at her clit and cunt, clutching your wrists in pleasure.

"does that feel good?" you gasp out against her pussy lips.

"mmf, fuck, yes darling, feels s-so good..." she pants, your tongue going back to work.

she tries to bite down on one of her hands to suppress how good your mouth feels around her, your lips sucking at your clit while your tongue flicks at it, sometimes going and repeating the action to her entrance, your tongue darting inside and massaging inside her walls. but the pleasure was just too much, she couldn't stay quiet.

suddenly, you pull away and pick up her panties from the floor. hanni panics and worries that you stopped because she was being too loud, resulting in you making her get dressed again. but before she could speak up and apologize for her volume, you ball up her underwear and stuff it in her mouth, making her whimper when you do.

you kiss her cheek and look into her eyes, locking your gaze with her wide one, "you need to be quiet for me hon, be a good girl for me."

she gulps and you can see the lump travel down her throat before she nods and grips the material of your clothes on your shoulders. you lower yourself against her entrance before drinking in her essence, coating your tongue and drinking it down. her grip on your clothes tightens and she bites down on her gag, clamping her eyes shut and panting into her underwear.

her hips are moving uncontrollably, her stomach twisting and turning with pleasure at this new feeling. of course she's masturbated before, but she's never felt this good. with you eating her out like a pro below her, she swears she could get addicted to the feeling of your mouth on her. and she feels so warm, you're so gentle with her and treating her with the utmost care, but giving it your all to make sure hanni feels fucking amazing, and she does.

even through the loud movie and her panties in her mouth, muffling her moans, you can hear her tiny whimpers escaping her throat with every stroke of your tongue. the way her hips jolt and her legs shake, her upper half squirming in your hold, you know you're doing good and you smile against her core.

with a final suck of her clit, you feel her body tremble, her back arches into you, and her nails sting as they dig into your shoulders through the material. you open your eyes to look up at your girlfriend as her head is thrown back against the armrest and eyes clamped shut, biting down on her underwear for dear life, you're scared she might hurt herself.

you stop your movements and lick gently against her pussy, helping her ride out the high, pulling away as soon as she jerks from overstimulation. crawling up to face her sweaty forehead and hazy eyes, taking her panties out of her mouth. her mouth hangs open as you feel her hot breath panting against your lips. you kiss her sweetly and smile against her.

"good?" you ask simply.

"really good," hanni replies, her blinks slow as she passes out on the couch.

you melt at how adorable she is, slipping back on her clothes onto her limp sleeping body before finding a blanket and draping it over the both of you, laying your head on her shoulder before drifting to sleep too.

the next morning, you're both awaken to loud groaning. you rub your eyes of exhaustion to find an angry minji.

"god guys, if you're gonna fuck, PLEASSSEEEEE let me NOT be here," she huffs, pouting in her pajamas and plopping down on the other sofa with a bowl of cereal.

"they were fucking? I'm never coming back to this house," haerin echoes in the kitchen while you blush, feeling your gf bury her face into your shoulder.

"I told you to be quiet," you whisper into her ear, making hanni hit your shoulder.

a/n - I LOVE HANNI SO MUCH MY BABY MY BABY MY GF MY SWEET POOKIE PIE I LOVE HER

[jflemings]

— in the open

pairing: kyra cooney-cross x singer!reader

summary: with all eyes on the matildas after the world cup, kyra and y/n gets sloppy when trying to keep their relationship lowkey

warnings: none!

a/n: madison beer has been used as the faceclaim for this fic!! i also loooove doing these so lmk if you want more parts 💌

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yourinstagram 2 sold out nights in perth to kick off tour at home, let’s do it 🤍

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user1 so proud of you y/n !! ❤️❤️

kyracooneyx can’t wait ❤️

yourinstagram ❤️

user2 BABY IS HOOOOME

charli_grant my girl, my girl, my girl !! 💛

yourinstagram MY girl !! 🤭

user3 y/n knows the tillies???

user4 i think her and kyra have been friends for a lil while

matildas

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matildas ✂️📃🪨 for KCC’s jersey!

#Matildas #AUSvIRN #WAtheDreamState

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yourinstagram me next !!

user34 Y/N ?????

kyracooneyx Yeahhh you wish

user7 who’s here bc of @y/nupdates ??

user23 me!!!

user9 kyra and y/n aren’t slick likeeeee

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y/nupdates Matildas players @samanthakerr20, @stephcatley , @mackenziearnold and @caitlinfoord at Perth night 2 🤍

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user2 tillies x y/n meetup FINALLY

user65 im crying

user7 i can’t deal

user23 wheres KCC?

user11 someone saw here at the show so she probably took this pic!

user14 they look so good BYEEEEE

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yourinstagram the best welcome home i could’ve asked for, thank you so much

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samanthakerr20 the bestttt 💆🏽‍♀️❤️

yourinstagram that’s you skip 🐐❤️

user54 when two aussie legends come together to maximise their joint slay 🤝

kyracooneyx thanks for performing my fav song !!

yourinstagram especially for you 💋

user27 HELLOOOOOOOO

user49 WE ARE SO UP

user16 KYRA AND Y/N !!! KYRA AND Y/N !!!!

user67 this is the happiest we’ve seen y/n in so long 🥹 so happy for my girl !!

user8 i feel like we should be thanking kyra

charli_grant girlie did so good !! ❤️

yourinstagram luv u cha cha 🫶🏼

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dailymailau Popstar Y/n L/n and Matildas player Kyra Cooney-Cross seemingly confirm romance after being seen out together for a romantic date and night time stroll!

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user41 HELLO WTF

user23 WE ARE WINNING

user89 y/n looks so happy ☹️

user55 kyra’s got y/n cheesing im crying 😭😭

user12 they look so happy together !!

kyracooneyx posted on their instagram story!

yourinstagram posted on their instagram story!

a/n: i did love doing this & there is a part 2 in the works. part 2 to lacy will also be posted soon ! 🎀

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Guess who bestie!

Hows the weekend treating ya?

More Olympics: Tough to recap it all, but today especially celebrating Simone (again) & Jade; Katie (yet again); and Sha’carri!! And so nice to beat the Aussies in a swim relay, sorry but not sorry to dear UCLA fic anon ha. USWNT keeping on, what a goal by Trin. A midfield fix is desperately needed, Rose was working miracles alone out there today. Not eager to face Germany again. But ofc was delighted to see the Canadians finally go out. And wow 3x3 girls are hanging in there - respect!

Dont worry for the moment lol, I was too busy with work and trip prep to have anything more than a solitary beer this weekend. But rest assured that I'm about to make up for that a lil over this vaca. Wish me better luck on this venture flying through DFW tomorrow! 😅

Oh, and because you know I take my duty seriously, a small bit of tea to share. GA made a recent insta post with photos from the wedding and you know who wasnt included. And Liz posted some insta story about her (spotify? apple?) music , kinda like a wrapped for the moment, and most listened to song on the update was 'Masks' by The Brook & The Bluff. And the lyrics are hmmmmm given their lore. Also saw some mentions that apparently she recently unfollowed UK WBB in insta. So yeah, the drama continues some for our entertainment I suppose

Im still trying to imagine a dignified squeal but you know Im taking your word for it haha Have a great end to the weekend -☕️

BESTIEEE HI <3

It's been a good day to be an American (only the Olympics will bring that statement out of me) but man out athletes having been showing the hell out. Gonna add Mr. Pommel Horse Steve to your list too like I love that man so much. AND OMG 3x3 thank you for being finally watchable *knock on wood*! Really hoping for tomorrow to be a great day too (SUNI MEDAL ON BARS).

Oooooh DFW. I have no idea where your wife is but I hope she shows up lmao

I SAW THE GA POST and was like hmmmminchresting choices. Liz unfollowing UKWBB is TEA actually like I wonder if she just reached a realization or if maybe something else happened? BACK TO OUR ROOTS!

LMAO a dignified squeal is more of a quiet squeal I guess?

[itsaash]

unsatisfyingly satisfying: part 3/3

Today, for @noots-fic-fests, the final installment in this series, rated E and it's pure Coops, characterizations by @lumosinlove. THANK YOU for any and all support of this lil fic which it turns out means rather a lot to me. part 1 (reading here let's you get the jist, while avoiding the E parts of sirius/OFC) part 2 or all of it on ao3 here

Sirius and Remus got through the rest of their evening without being asked for any selfies or autographs, and managed to not run into any more exes. Ordering room service to the room may have helped avoid this. 

“How did it happen anyways?”

Sirius looked up from behind his burger. They were sitting on the floor of their hotel room, eating, tv on in the background.

“Quoi?”

“How did you end up in bed with Rebecca? I’ve never found myself in that situation. Always knew I wasn’t up for it.” Remus shrugged. “We don’t have to talk about it, but I have to admit I’m still thinking about it.”

“Thinking about it like you want to invite them over, or thinking about it like you’re jealous?” Sirius quipped. 

“Neither, asshole,” Remus rolled his eyes. “I’m just trying to understand the wilds that were your mind back then.” 

“I don’t even know, Re,” Sirius sighed. He popped the last bit of burger into his mouth and chewed while he looked up at the beige ceiling, thinking. “I could hardly think in a straight line back then, I was so tied up in knots. Lots of guilt and pressure and shame and so so many ‘shoulds.’” 

Remus nodded. “You thought you should like women. Like Claire said, the comphet comes for all of us at some point.”

Sirius nodded. He draped an arm over one bent knee and Remus reached out and held his dangling fingers gently as Sirius spoke. “That was definitely part of it. Just pressing down the thoughts I had about guys until they were as small as possible. Doing mental gymnastics to explain them away. I really thought I just needed to find the right girl, and for an evening I thought Rebecca might be that, so that was part of what got us into the room, I think.”

“I’m sorry the world told you you needed to do that, baby,” Remus said gently. 

Sirius quirked half a smile at him. “Well, I got there eventually, dieu merci.”

“Oui,” Remus smiled back. “Fuckin eventually. ” He dropped his head backwards and sighed. “And, ok, I am a bit jealous.” Sirius barked out a laugh. “Really? Pourquoi? Tu es l’amour de ma vie… you know that, right?” he said, trailing his fingertips up Remus’ forearm. 

“Toi aussi, baby. I love you so much. But … it really sucked watching you with girls all those years. And I had no claim on you then, but, still.”

“I get it. If you had had a boyfriend I would’ve hated that.” Remus snorted. “You would have been so mean to him. Captain stares across nachos. RBF over fries.” “Definitely,” Sirius agreed. He scooted over to sit beside Remus, both their backs resting back against the bed. He wrapped his arm around Remus’ shoulders and pulled him in towards his side. “I’ll tell you anything you want, if that helps. It was very not great.” “It seems Rebecca would disagree on that.” Sirius scrubbed a hand over his face. “I honestly was surprised she said that. I guess focusing on her, or any of the girls, was a way to not focus on what I was feeling. Or not feeling.”

Remus just nodded, his head tucked into the warmth of Sirius’ shoulder. 

“Tell me a bit about the night? Maybe if I do know about it, I’ll stop thinking about it.”

Sirius nodded and took a moment to remember. “We spent a lot of time in the hotel bar with James. Playing pool, talking, having fun. Having James there absolutely was part of the reason I got comfortable with her. It was an annoying weekend of photo shoots and interviews. There were some drinks. I think there was juggling?”

“Juggling? Juggling what ?” Remus laughed. 

“Random things. Coasters, probably a shoe.” Remus laughed, picturing it. “And I’m sure you were the best at all of that and won her right over with your skill.” “No way, she beat me at pool and juggling. But I beat Pots, so that was ok.” Remus turned to look at him. “Really? She was better than you?” “At juggling?” Sirius gave Remus a funny look. “Yeah.”

Remus stood up, going for the suitcase. “Let’s see it.” “What?” Sirius laughed. 

“Your juggling. You didn’t even have to be amazing at it for her to want you? I want to see how you look when you’re juggling.”

Sirius shook his head, but stood and cleared away the tray with their plates on it. Remus gathered enough balls of socks and gave three to Sirius while he started to toss his own. He tossed two in one hand, then the other, looking at Sirius the whole time. Sirius rolled his eyes. 

“Of course you’re already good at this.”

“Julian and I would do this together!” Remus laughed. “So let’s see you, Cap.”

Sirius tossed one sock up and immediately dropped the other two. 

And again. And again. His socks ended up on the floor as Remus watched with a smirk on his lips. 

“Tabarnak .”

“Impressive pick up technique, I can see clearly why this worked so well,” Remus deadpanned.

“I think it was more than my juggling. ” Sirius said, keeping his eyes on the socks. 

“I’m sure it was. Maybe you turned around when you picked up the socks so you could show off Canada’s ass? Or did you add in a bend and snap?”

“Fuck you.”

After a few minutes he started to get the rhythm, the toss up, pass over, knew which sock to watch at what time. Remus juggled his socks easily, and Sirius caught his three in his hands after a few successful rounds around.

“You win, you win. But I can do it now at least.”

“Not bad baby. Quick study, like always.” Remus tossed his socks neatly into the suitcase. “What happened next?”

A lump rose is Sirius’ throat at the heat behind Remus’ words. 

“Are you sure you’re only a little jealous?” Sirius said quietly, pushing. “That someone else had their hands on me?” Remus closed the distance between them in two quick strides and had Sirius’ jaw in his hands and their lips crashing together before Sirius could feel satisfaction at having successfully riled up his husband. Remus pushed him backwards until Sirius’ back hit a wall, and he spread his feet apart to bring their lips to the same level. Remus kept his hands cupping Sirius’ jaw the whole time they kissed, tongues diving in and out of each other’s mouths. 

“This actually is what happened next,” Sirius murmured, heart beating fast. 

“Yeah?” Remus breathed into his mouth. 

“Yeah. Except I was tense and overthinking every movement of my lips, instead of turned on. And it was against the door, not a wall.”

Remus broke away just long enough to turn them and guide Sirius against the door, pressing him into it with a thunk. He clicked off the overhead lights while he was at it, and plunged back into the kiss. 

“Mine,” Remus said, hardly louder than a breath. A tingle travelled up Sirius’ spine and he moaned into the kiss. 

“For always,” Sirius agreed. Remus moved onto Sirius’ neck and collarbones, biting and sucking in a way that Sirius knew would leave marks and he loved that almost as much as the overwhelming feeling of Remus’ lips on his neck.

“What next?” Remus asked. Sirius shook his head to bring himself back to the world of coherent speech.  

“Um, she knelt down and kissed my stomach.” Remus felt Sirius tighten up and he stopped sucking a mark into his collarbone, instead drew Sirius’ earlobe into his mouth and whispered, “was that a bad thing?”

“Non, no, not bad. I just never let myself have that, before? It felt too easy and like too much to ask and I was very concerned about what they’d tell their friends.”

“That makes sense, baby.” Remus turned pressing Sirius into the door into more of a hug than a makeout position and Sirius relaxed in his arms. “And the piece of me that apparently is territorial of you is extremely glad I got to be your first.”

Remus bent one graceful leg underneath himself, lowered to one knee, and then the other. He trailed his hands down Sirius’ sides and belly, fingertips light over his abs. He ran his hands up and under Sirius’ shirt, hooked them into the tops of his pants as he kissed Sirius’ stomach. 

“Not to get caught up in the details of this admittedly strange role play, but can I actually suck you?”

Sirius’ breath caught and he let out a little gasp as Remus’ fingertips trailed over his zipper. “Yeah, Re, yeah, you can.”

So he did.

Sirius let his head rest back against the door, let himself just feel . Feel the pleasure building, the way that wet heat could make his brain turn off, thoughts didn’t need to spin around his mind when he was in Remus’ mouth. He looked down then, threading a hand through Remus’ hair, taking in the sight of Remus with his eyes closed, working so hard for him, lips spread. Sirius knew he would be consciously relaxing his throat, breathing in time with his thrusts, all that effort for Sirius, just for Sirius to feel good. And it felt so good.

“Yes, mon loup,” Sirius said, voice low. “That’s so good. Do you feel good?” he asked.

Remus opened his eyes at that and looked up and Sirius’ heart skipped a beat at the view, an even more clear image of his cock pressing into Remus mouth. Remus moved back until the tip was just resting on his bottom lip.

“Mmmhmm, so good baby, you feel amazing,”

Sirius groaned and thrust forwards and Remus received him eagerly, still looking up at him. Sirius tugged his hair just a bit more, both hands now, pushing his hips forwards and back, heat building in his gut and up his spine. He made himself stop, mostly threw himself back into the door while keeping his hands in Remus’ hair to keep him away. Remus reached forward with his mouth, still in the rhythm they had been building, but Sirius held him back, gasping. 

“Are we keeping this going? You want to know what happened next?” Sirius panted. “Or are you satisfied that it’s only you I want?”

Remus smirked up at him. “Yeah? You only want my mouth?”

Sirius groaned. “ Fuck , Remus,” he hauled him up for a deep and dirty kiss. “Yes, of course I only want you. Je t’aime à la folie,” he said between kisses, “tu es mon âme sœur, my soulmate , Remus, it's you.”

“Je t’aime à la folie aussi,” Remus said, more slowly, but with just as much feeling and truth behind it as Sirius had. Sirius smiled at Remus speaking French and at Remus’ red lips, swollen from kissing, and just at Remus. “But, I do want to keep going. It’s… kind of fun? To pretend we’re having a hotel hookup? Except I actually really love you? And some territorial part of me does want to touch every part of you anyone else did,” he trailed his fingertips along Sirius’ jaw. “Claim every part of you.” “You have me.”

“I know. What’s next?”

Sirius walked him backwards to the bed, halfway giddy at the intersection of memories. At the wish that he could show his past self the future, this future, of his beautiful husband in his arms, stripping his shirt off and tracing hard lines of muscles. Height and build smaller than him, but not by much. Remus had shown him time and time again that he could manhandle Sirius just fine. But tonight, Sirius was overcome by the desire to claim this present. To claim his desire for sex and make it his own, to claim his husband for the sake of his past self who had hardly been able to place even the smallest stake in want. He had feared every want, afraid a blowjob would make him an asshole. Afraid his teammates would somehow know if he had ass sex and they’d hate him for it.  Afraid that if he let his gaze linger on a man, or pulled one aside at a bar, that he’d be immediately kicked out of hockey. 

But then Remus had been before him and said, for me, it’d be worth it, and now Remus was under his lips, as Sirius attacked his neck and jaw with love, so so thankful that they had plunged into this together. They fumbled with each other’s pants until they dropped to the floor and they held onto each other as they each stepped out of their clothes. Sirius whispered a jump and then Remus’ ass was cupped in his palms and their lips were entangled in a deep kiss. Sirius loved how he had to work a bit to hold Remus, it wasn’t hard but it wasn’t easy. Nothing in life that was worth doing was easy and Remus was worth every effort and Sirius was happy to expend the effort. He plunged his tongue deeper, licked across the top of Remus’ mouth. Remus moaned and moved his hips in response and Sirius wanted . 

He tossed Remus onto the bed and the mattress bounced impressively. Sirius was on top of him not a second later, moaning into the kiss when Remus wrapped his legs around his hips. They kissed and moved for awhile, just enjoying each other, the heat of desire pooling in his belly but not growing. 

“Was she a good kisser?” Remus asked, panting slightly.

Sirius couldn’t help but laugh. “Re, mon coeur, I have no idea.” He peppered kisses along Remus’ jaw, which was just slightly rough. “I was so in my head I wouldn’t have known a good kisser if they had jumped up and bit me.” Remus laughed and turned his head to take Sirius’ earlobe into his teeth and bite. “We were laying just like this, you on top of me, the first time we kissed,” Remus murmured into Sirius’ ear. 

Sirius’ eyes tingled with the promise of tears at the thought. Something about seeing Rebecca again made the past and present overlap tonight, like he could feel both at the same time. How scared he had been to kiss Remus that night, but how hopeful making a different wish on his birthday candles had made him. “Best kiss of my life,” Sirius replied. 

“Me too.” They gazed into each other's eyes for a long moment, then Sirius sighed and pushed himself up. He found his phone and scrolled for their shared sex playlist. The one that if they got a notification the other had added a song they knew they’d be on each other the moment they were behind a closed door. Sirius smiled to himself at this small intimacy and tracked down the lube and a towel. Remus continued speaking. “Even if I was more than a bit in shock that it was happening at all.” He was trailing his fingertip across his stomach as he watched Sirius moving around the room. “I remember the feel of your thigh between my legs and that felt so good, just that. That’s something I have to agree with Rebecca on, you’ve always been stupidly good in bed, from the first time.” Sirius brought the bottle back to bed, shaking his head. 

“Me? Mon loup, you. Only you. It was only for you that I've ever been good for. Only you that made me so hard and desperate I have to clutch you to me and chase it.” 

Remus’ cheeks were pink, from the kissing, from the memory. Sirius pressed kisses to each of his cheeks, slicked his fingers from the pump bottle and trailed them along Remus’ ass. Remus quivered beneath him, dropping his head back, and here, with one hand cupping his husband’s beautiful face, and two fingers tracing the soft skin inside him, Sirius felt fully himself. Remus always made him feel like himself, but juxtaposing it with his past made it feel even more sharply perfect. A happiness sharp enough to cut him, but safe enough that he knew he could lean into it and feel nothing but love. It felt so good goosebumps erupted over his skin.

“You feel so good,” Sirius hummed into Remus’ ear. “Thank the fucking gods I met you in the bar today.” Happiness and love that were safe enough to play with. 

Remus locked eyes with him and the desire there sharpened into mischief. Sirius loved that look, the half smile that came over Remus’ mouth. “Thankfully you’re better at this than juggling, eh? I was worried there for a minute you wouldn’t be able to coordinate kissing and fingering at the same time.”

“Ohhh, fuck you,” Sirius laughed, and dove into a kiss, while spreading his fingers and pumping them in and out, making Remus gasp.

“Yes please,” he managed to say with still a hint of a smirk.

Sirius continued to show off his coordination by adding another finger and bringing his other hand down to Remus’ balls and rolling his own hips against Remus’ thigh and kissing him deeply. Remus was starting to go limp with pleasure below him, gasping and moaning into his kisses. Sirius didn’t break the kiss as he got more lube onto himself and got between Remus’ legs.

“Ready, handsome? You want a condom?” Sirius asked, not touching him now, just a hair's breadth away from joining them together, but having to take the moment to play. 

“Oh my fucking god Sirius, get into me,” Remus said, reaching for his hips. But at this angle he didn’t have the leverage to pull Sirius forwards when Sirius was holding himself back. 

“You sure? I’ll wear one. I’ve never fucked anyone else without a condom.” He still said it playfully, but gazed into Remus’ eyes, reminding him of the reality beneath their game. Remus was the one, the only.

“Me neither. I’m sure,” Remus said softly, and Sirius let himself be pulled forwards and they both gasped as he pressed into Remus. They hadn’t had a thought or mention of condoms in ages, but taking the time to remember why they didn’t need to, the contrast to the past, made the slide in feel all the better. Hot and wet and completely different than it had been with anyone else. Not that he'd had anyone else like this before, had never let himself ask. But now he was inside his beautiful husband whose body pulled him in deeper with each stroke, who met him thrust for thrust, who knew just how tightly to hold Sirius’ hair to make him moan. He could want and he could have . 

And so he had , they went through loverboy and shivers, and then loving is easy made Sirius throw his head back and laugh at the joy of being in love and being in the moment and being with his person. Remus looped a hand behind his neck and smiled into his mouth as they moved together. “You almost, uh, there baby?” he said into his mouth. “Is this the position you liked with…” Sirius smiled to himself. Remus didn’t even want to say anyone else’s name, didn’t want to invoke anyone else when they were like this, as close as two people could be. 

“I like you,” Sirius said nonsensically, pressing his lips into Remus’ cheeks as he huffed out breaths, pleasure starting to crest up his spine. He felt Remus shift though, felt his mouth open as if to ask a question. He stilled and took a deep breath to push the wave of release away, for now. 

“D’accord d’accord, no, beautiful man who I met today and yet am, for some reason, replaying a night from years ago with, this isn’t how we did it.” He leaned back just enough to let Remus’ leg that had been over his shoulder pass in front of him, and guided Remus to spin on his cock, lifting his hips up until he could get his knees under him. Sirius pressed back in fully, hard. Remus gasped at the new angle, the ability to speak coherent words quickly fucked out of him. Sirius draped his body heavily over Remus so he could speak right into his ear.

“I had to get her like this so I could pretend it was you.”

Remus threw his head back and gasped, panting with every deep, hard thrust Sirius gave him. Sirius stayed with his chest bent over Remus’ back, tall enough to still be able to move and hit the spot that made Remus see stars and yell. Sirius reveled in every noise he wrung out of him, loved the firm torso under his arms, loved the sharp nipples that he rolled under his fingers, loved this man . 

“Yes, Sirius, yes, I’m gonna …” Remus gasped out. “There, baby, more, yes,” his words flowed out of him in a breathy babble. With a loud, “I love you!” Remus was coming. 

The contrast washed over Sirius in a wave of emotion. How no matter who he was doing this with, he had wanted to please them, yet with Remus it was completely different. He wasn’t trying to check a box, he wasn’t overthinking or worrying or planning. He was tuned in to the movements and sounds of the man he loved, the person who loved him, and their love weaved between them as pleasure. Taking pleasure only for himself wouldn't even cross his mind. But following his lover over the edge of orgasm, that was as easy as breathing, as real as the pull Remus’ body had on Sirius’ cock, as natural as coming hard in response to the tightness of Remus’ body.

“Re, je t’aime!” Sirius gasped back, and bit down into Remus’ trap as his hips stuttered and the waves crested again for both of them. Remus pushed his hips back as the dredges of his second wave tingled down his spine, just as Sirius pressed forwards, and they collapsed together; Sirius deep inside, on top of and firmly inside Remus. And he never needed anything else. Nothing had crossed his mind through this whole evening other than the sensations that Remus’ body, Remus’ very being, could and did wring from him with every touch. 

Sirius couldn’t help but push forwards one more time, chasing any drop of that perfect feeling, and Remus gasped in oversensitivity, but also arched his back, meeting Sirius’ thrust. “Holy shit,” Remus eloquently muttered into the pillow sometime later. “How do you always make it so good? I felt like I was coming forever.” Sirius’ heart was near to bursting with pride and love. 

“It’s all you, love. Only you.”

Remus hummed in response and they stayed like that, Sirius pressing Remus down so completely into the mattress with his full body weight, but he knew Remus could take it, and he didn’t want to ever move. But when his English had returned he asked, “do you believe me now? That it’s only you? That it’s only you I’ve ever loved, ever felt like this? Other people maybe touched my body, but only you get my heart.”

Remus ducked his head against the sheets, cheeks red. “I always believed you, baby. I just also had some jealousy come over me for no good reason.” Sirius nuzzled his ear with a smile. “I’m not complaining, I’ll fuck you like that any time you want. If there’s anything from your past that you want to re-do with me, you just tell me when.”

Remus laughed and it reverberated through both of them. He turned his neck back to the side so they could rest their faces together. They knew if either of them moved, Sirius would slip out, so they stayed still, breathing each other in, the pounding of their hearts slowing.

“And it’s not just ‘cause you’re a guy,” Sirius said, apropos of nothing.

“Hmmm?” Remus hummed, eyes still closed. 

“Well obviously I like your body the way it is, I’m gay, but it’s not just that.” “Baby, what?” Remus laughed, opening his eyes. “You have me very convinced that you like my body, I know this.”

Sirius huffed a laugh and tried to say what he meant. “Ok, so I know I’m gay, and you’re hot, so of course I like your body. But even though you’re the only guy I’ve been with, I know it’s all of you. Even if I had hookups with other guys, there’s no one else that would have wanted me, and not ‘Gryffindor Lions center Sirius Black’.”

“I don’t think that’s true, baby, you’re so amazing. I’m sure other people would have realised that, if you had been able to let them in.”

“Ok, maybe, whatever, but I didn’t need to keep trying girls until I found the right one, and it wasn’t that I just needed a man. I needed you. I need you .”

“Oh baby,” Remus murmured, and finally turned in Sirius’ arms so they could be pressed chest to chest, their legs tangled and arms wrapped tight around each other. They traced light fingertips along the other’s back and sides, and both of them broke into goosebumps, shivering and melting into each other. 

“I need you too. You’re all I’ll ever need.”

Sirius hummed happily and tucked his face into Remus’ neck. Both of their eyes drifted closed and they rested in each other’s arms, satisfied. 

[miupow]

I NEED HELPPP so i was reading this jake x reader (lil’ bit of jungwon x reader) oneshot, it was like 23k words BUT MY LAPTOP GLITCHED OUT BEFORE I COULD MAKE NOTE OF THE AUTHOR AND NOW I CANT FIND IT AND I DIDNT GET TO FINISH IT EITHER EUIFHRU

basically the plot is jake and reader are best friends to lovers, and they both grew up in aussie. they're both class toppers and jake is a year ahead of reader. jake gets accepted to uni in the usa and the day before he leaves, he spends it with reader on like a whole daytrip, and reader writes him a letter. they go to sleep at this hotel and reader wakes up the next morning to find jake and his belongings gone, and the letter she wrote him left on the bed.

Jake essentially ghosts her for the whole year and reader falls into a depression, her gpa falls, she’s rejected from harvard and she’s asked to leave the volleyball team

SHE GETS INTO ANOTHER UNI IN USA AND MOVES THERE AFTER HER SENIOR YEAR and she makes friends with a girl named Avi. from there the two go clubbing and reader has a steamy encounter with jungwon, and the three + beomgyu form a friend group, and reader and jungwon begin dating shortly after (but its lowk complicated like no labels or not exclusive or smth)

Later they go to another party and reader encounters jay in an also steamyish-encounter but the moment is cut short when jay’s friend comes closer and- i dont wanna spoil the rest 😭

If this oneshot sounds familiar to you, please do let me know! I haven’t been able to find it and it’s driving me nuts P.S. i'm looking forward to the releases of your WIPs 😩😩

P.P.S.S. are you atiny/do you fw ateez?

i’m sorry hunny but i honestly have no idea… everybody if this fic sounds familiar please contact either me or op <3

P.S. ehehe i’m glad!!!

P.S.S. i like atz’s music but i don’t stan them ^^ have been thinking about getting more into them tho!

[maiverie]

hi I saw this on my dashboard can you ship your mutuals with idols you think they will fit best

oh god HI ANON 🕵️‍♀️ i’ve been seeing these on my dash too GHEHEHE this is so cute except you’re asking the wrong person since i feel like i’m so new to tumblr and know nobody 🧍🏻‍♀️ but anyway imma do u one better and write some fic ideas based on what i think their relo would be like 😳

@yerion ship her w jyp obviously 💪 she always talks about how she wants 2 be an idol so she can have a whole ass delicious record executive in her dms??? duh??? the math be mathing 🥵 #enemiestolovers #agegapau #ive never noticed how beautiful his eyes are au 💓 i bet she would like rock up to the jyp building and be like hey give me a contract and the man would be completely enamoured by her at first sight and she’d be like 😍 ure so rich daddy 😋

@seungstarss heeseung it’s heeseung OF COURSE IT’S HEESEUNG i gotta give my girl full rights to her man 😭 no but idk heeseung is such a quiet kind of nice that i feel like sei and him would make such a cute couple 😭 LIKE I SWEAR THEIR LOVE STORY WOULD BE SO CUTE AND FULL OF FLUFF like maybe sei would lowkey like one of his friends until one night she needs help and he’s the only one that pulls thru for her #theyre in an friend group and they’ve never been alone tgt until one night and she’s like damn actually he’s kinda cool and cute but wait y is he looking at me like that au or maybe #neighbours au IDK JUST SOMETHING WHERE HEE LIKES HER FROM AFAR

@vmpnoo i…. i wanna say sunoo so bad EXCEPT THIS BITCH IS LITERALLY A HORROR/GORE WRITER AND SHE STANS THE FLUFFIEST FLUFF BALL THAT IS KIM SUNWOO?????!!! SOMETJING AINT CLICKING 😭😭😭 so maybe it’d be like an opposites attract au but tbh i also see fray with like niki cause they’re both chaotic af like i can see fray scaring the shit out of niki bc she finds it funny 😭 she’s legit gna wake up in the middle of the night and be standing over his bed dressed up as a masked killer and threaten to stab all of his lil plushy toys HAHAHAHHSHAHAHAHAHAHA #romcom # chaotic evil (her) vs chaotic good (niki) couple dynamic

@hoonsilk OUR KDRAMA QUEEEENNNNNN SHE DESERVES ALL THE ROMANCE JSDKKDD SO IMMA SAY SUNGHOON SINCE SHES PROLLY GNA KILL ME IF I SAYANYONE ELSE BUT ALSO IM GETTING A JAY VIBE TOO (ik …. giving up my own bias for u… that’s how u know i love u) BC JAY IS GNA GIVE U ALL THE ROMANCE U NEED!??? he’d literally plan out all the coolest most thoughtful little dates omg bye i’m jealous now—

@wonvelvet YEONIEEEE OMG THIS IS KINDA HARD SINCE WE ONLY JUST MET 😳 BUT IK U LOVE JUNGWON AND U ALR GIVE ME BFF ENERGY SO IM TOTALLY CONVINCED U GUYS WOULD HAVE THE MOST ENERGETIC ADORABLE RELO EVER?????? gotta be liek a school au where yeonie is the new kid and jungwons is the student president and he has to give u a tour and then uh oh he accidentally leads u the wrong way and now you both have detention bc turns out he’s dumb af and doesn’t know his way around the fucking school 😭😭

@twilightau i think it’s cos i read ur godly prince au series but i see u with a tall handsome prince gentleman THATS GNA TREAT U RIGHT AND FIGHT OFF OTHER SLEAZY ASS MEN 🤺🤺🤺 SUNGHOON IS OBVIOUSLY A PRINCE AND HES GNA TAKE CARE OF U SO WELL HE’LL LITEDALLY TREAT U LIKE A PRINCESS #royalty au DUH

edit: WAIT A FUCKING MINUTE I WAS THINKING AB WRITING MOOTS AND I TOTALLT FORGOT ABT MY READING BESTIES

@miiiwaa THE LOML IM HANDING OVER NERD!HEESEUNG LITERALLY CHERRY/HEE SHDKEKKFKSJX HOW CAN I NOT when i feel like ud treat him so well and give him all the reassurance he needs

@jaeyummies WHERE ARE U U WERE MY FIRST FRIEND ON TUMBLR AND NOW YOURE GONE 💔💔💔 heart been broke so many times but anyway you’re the kindest sweetest soul you’re literally my aussie bestie so duh duh duh i ship u w jakey!????????? i’ll gladly be the third wheel and we can all take trips to bunnings and muzz with the eshays on the train 💪

p.s. here’s to a year of more interaction ❤️❤️❤️ HOPEFULLY ONE DAY I CAN DO A PART TWO OR SMTH…….. hoping to get to know more people around here on engene tumblr so if you’re reading this pls don’t be afraid to reach out ☹️💓💖💞

[seijorhi]

asks :))

what i have learned today is that y’all wanna get fucked by some monsters...

What does nostos mean? What language is it in? 🤔 also I of course loved it, mind blown as usual queen

it’s ancient greek! it means homecoming, the idea of a triumphant return home for the hero after a long journey. i found it through looking at the root of nostalgia. in this fic of course it’s kind of a grim tongue in cheek play on it. the reader’s coming back to the mountains, but she’s running away after a bad breakup, and the welcome she gets is... shall we say less than ideal haha

Just read nostos-

First of all as a person who reads monster shit- hell ya. Mhm. That’s some good shit right there. That was DELICIOUS horror. It actually had me a bit nervous and afraid to read what was gonna happen next 😳

Secondly- omg I wanna know what happened next (at the end) ���� know what I mean??? 😼

ANYWAY AS ALWAYS you never disappoint and your writing is fantastic (if/when you write horror yandere stuff again I’ll be there- frothing at the mouth. A+++++ work ILY💖)

you want me to write the monster porn, just say it bby ghfjdkshgfjkd but ty

Omfg that fic was so good!

Did the readers mom know about monster kuroo?? Or was she just worried because of the previous murder? And did Kuroo somehow manipulate reader into coming back to the forest or was it just a big coincidence? (👁👄👁 there's no such thing as a coincidence)

Looking forward to your future work <3

ty nonnie!! i didn’t have the right space for it, but after kohsuke was ripped apart and eaten kuroo stayed by the reader’s side until late in the night, only disappearing when he heard the reader’s parents/search party approaching. they found her lying in pools of blood (and scattered half eaten body parts), shaking and unresponsive – they knew no animal could’ve done something like that. so they knew something lurked in those woods, but considering the reader had repressed the memories, her mom couldn’t just come out and say it <33

You are an AMAZING horror writer!!!

The uneasiness I got from the conversations with the mom is just *chefs kiss*

A+++++

ahh thank you!! horror is such a hard genre to write because i’m never sure if the suspense and everything’s gonna hit right haha

I read Nostos before going to sleep last night and at the time I was like “sure hope this doesn’t give me nightmares” and thankfully it didn’t lol. But I think I’m willing to take that chance again because it’s so GOOD and I think I’m just going to have to relive it – @ohno-otome

fhdjgbfhjkdfn i’m glad it didn’t give you nightmares bby!! but i also appreciate that haha, i’m an absolute wimp with scary movies and stuff but i just can’t stop watching them haha

I just wanna say that I was listening to "You're a psychotic villain playlist" on youtube while reading Kuroo's oneshot and I can't explain the emotions I felt, but I'd let Kuroo do things to me asdfghjkl – @itishebihime-samaforyou

ooh nice! sometimes the right playlist makes things doubly as fun haha

OH MY GOD!?!?! Nostos was soooo GOOD?!?!? Like it was so creepy (but in a good way), and scary and suspenseful!! And the ending!?!? Omggg honestly one my fav fics from you!! You did my mans Kuroo justice 🥺💖💕

TYYYYYYY i was genuinely concerned i was gonna scare everybody off haha

Ah! The new fic! Chiefs kiss! Magnificent! Bravo!🧚‍♀️✨🧞‍♀️🦖🦭🌹💫

tysm nonnie!!! <33

i’m pretty sure i’m in the same/similar timezone as you? and i do be staying up late to be one of the first to read your fics (i usually stay up late anyways). so imagine my surprise when i see you post in the afternoon. in conclusion, whether you post to align with your european and american readers’ timezone, my gmt+10 arse will still be one of the first to read your fics. also nostos sjdufigyyjf i have to admit, i recently just found out about monster fucking and nostos scratched the itch😫 i feel bad for kohsuke though

bby i always post at like 2-4 in the morning please get some sleep!! the fics will be there in the morning lmao. i kinda low key forget about my aussie/gmt+10 followers because i think there’s like... 3 of you haha

Honestly if i could give u a dollar everytime i got off to your fics, you'd probably be rich by now

lmao the idea that people find my fics hot enough to get off to still blows my mind lol

your newest kuroo fic was so SO good!! its totally okay if you dont want to answer this so you can keep things ambiguous but is monster kuroo planning on killing the reader after he's...done with them

thank you, bby!! but no, monster kuroo isn’t gonna eat her – he’s had plenty of chances to do that if that’s what he wanted, but he has other plans for the poor reader

RHI, I WANT TO STATE FOR THE RECORD THAT I AM OKAY WITH MORE MONSTER FUCKING IN THE FUTURE. i also want to say im not a monster fucker, but that just feels like a lie at this point. okay, now that that's off my chest, i love it. the mystery, the connections of kuroo to a cat. kuroo's probably gonna go and batter around his prey once they're under his grip like my cat does. hopefully the reader will come out somewhat unscathed, if they are ever allowed to leave 😌 love this, love how different it is, the way kuroo just tries to weasel in. very monster and yandere vibes, very you. have i said i love this yet?? id willingly let him get me drunk on his cock, maybe never leave the peace of the mountains again

‘i want to say that i’m not a monster fucker’ bby the denial will get you nowhere haha. just lean in and embrace it hgfjkdlkfgjnkdl ahh but thank you this is such a sweet ask ILY!!!

Omg omg the monster thing kuroo was in ur latest fic is so familiar to me abdhdmfnjfjf. I remember being told abt a monster with VERY SIMILAR characteristics to it (aka the not being able to go inside a house unless invited and using fire to lure ppl out) AND JFC IT TERRIFIED ME. Esp how when i told ppl around me and they didnt recognize what it was, but it was somehow known to the kid that told me abt it.

(Some ppl thought it was familiar but still didnt know what it was)

Do u know what im talking abt? Hopefully u do

-🥚

GHFJDK so the monster in this is kind of based off the nekomata spirit in japanese folklore - they can appear like people, torment victims by reanimating the corpses of their loved ones, they’ve been blamed for forest fires, so it was just fun to use that as a basis and then go buck wild haha. anyway thanks for the ask bby!

Rest In Peace Kohsuke, you would’ve loved Haikyuu season 5😔✊– @joyvstheworld

poor kohsuke deserved better, i’m just mean to the oc’s i throw into fics haha

Monsterfucking ❤❤❤❤❤❤ a little annoyed you're making me simp for yan Kuroo though (a vibe tho tbh). You're so extremely talented!!!! &

This is probably a stupid question, but how did Kageyama react when he couldn't find y/n? How is life with yan Suga? I imagine probably awful BUT yknow maybe the stockholm syndrome set in fast lmao. Sorry, I'm going on a binge reading your stuff. - @oracleofdin

i will not apologise for making you simp for kuroo he deserves it the man’s a snacc. and as far as your second question, suga’s a very caring, very smothering kinda yandere, so i guess in some ways it’s better than what the reader had with kageyama but... pick your poison haha

That was so good. I’m so shook rn I can’t comprehend anything but how good that was and how good a writer you are

TYSM NONNIE!!! <33

Ok, so, I just read Final Girl and the lil' ticket addition to it and just---

Well, ok I've been playing Dead by Daylight a lot lately? And I'm just picturing Tetsu as the newest killer "The Trickster" and I'm positively RANDY.

Your writing is ALREADY thirst inducing and just as satisfying, but this has SENT ME- If you're not familiar, please...

https://youtu.be/iowkiPobYYQ

Understand my thirst. (I'd also like to clarify, I use a different skin for him that gives him black hair and he looks like Kuroo with an undercut.)

~ @the-casual-hedonist 🌸

i love how feral y’all got for final girl kuroo. like bo and akaashi had his fans, but i put a spiked bat in kuroo’s hands and y’all lost your goddamn minds and i love to see it. fghdjkvhfjdkls thanks for the ask bby

idk why but I love preggo reader as long as I don't pretend it's me 😢✋ I hate babies n pregnancy anywhere else other than horny haikyuu fics

i think that’s a valid thing for a lot of fans. the idea of breeding is sexy, the actual getting pregnant and having a kid thing... not so much. but especially with non-con scenario’s, it’s more about the aspect on control than the actual desire to have kids. but yeah, i feel you

Sorry to bother but uh was just wondering in fracture did Osamu kill his wife or was it actually an “unfortunate event” ? Love your work btw!!

he most certainly did :))

LMFAO RHI i totally get not liking cheating/infidelity fics (towards reader) bc IT HIRTS ME SO BAD I CANNOT HANDLE THOSE.

id be reading fics those fics like: tf you mean my yandere aimt gonna baby me and only want me??🤨🤨🤨⁉️‼️

EXACTLY! listen i get that it’s a fucked up fantasy, but in my fucked up fantasy you damn well better have the decency to be loyal smh

Finders keepers is the most beautiful thing I've read by you: I read it twice like I normally do and here's what I figured out the second time (that's when I analyze it and find the little tidbits of things that are much darker than they appear (: )

To start I LOVE THE DETAILS OF THEM NEVER TEACHING READER ANYTHING- at first I assumed "oh they might see her as a little sister or child or something" but realized thAT WAS THE ISSUE!! they infantilize her and isolate her from everyone but her group. the small details like that are what make the story amazing 😎💅

ahh thank you so much, nonnie!! pls this is making me soft 🥺

I just wanted to stop by and say that I love your writing and I hope you're doing well!!! Drink plenty of water and keep up the amazing work :) but seriously you're one of the best fanfic writers I've seen on tumblr! I read your "Imitation" piece about kuroo and i keep coming back to it, it's so good! I did want to ask if you think it'd be possible for the reader to ever escape with the baby (or at least attempt to). Or if Kenma would "help" at all just to put an end to kuroo's antics lmao

kenma would in no way help the reader, and tbh by that point if kuroo did get her pregnant, she’d be far too emotionally dependant on him to actually even want to leave, but thanks for the ask!

You know who I think would be a perfect Yandere in the JJK world? Choso.

🚨Spoilers Ahead🚨

After being locked in a glass jar for however long he was, and all that happened with his brothers, I feel like he would absolutely never let his darling out of his sight. He would be possessive. Obsessive. And Oh So delusional. Sure he’d be your anything - he truly is a softy - but to what end?🤤

choso would make an excellent yandere, ngl 😌

what au/troupe of your fav character(s) that you have written do you like the most?

(rlly hope this makes sense🙏)

i am always a slut for soulmate au’s :))

[voidselfshipp]

Black Dragon Boys HCS

Cw:food, ab*sive m*other mentions

Kano

Hes a huge softie! And very easy to convince , Well at least by me anyway "if ya think you can bat your cute little eyelashes to get what ya want...then youre absolutely right"

Whoever said that this Man doesnt shower is wrong, I like the hc that hes actually quite clean, his own house Is a different set of rules but shhh

Messy, just...so messy

As seen in his friendshipp finisher hes quite good at bbq so every sunday he invites kabal and erron over to have a good ole bbq

Fuck cannon, black dragon bffs , they get on eachothers nerves but honestly is way more fun if they are just good Friends who do dumb shit togheter.

(Erron is the only one with functional braincell convince me otherwise)

Shirts? Why would he need shirts? This Man loathes shirts, getting him to use one is a miracle and a feat few people can accomplish.

The aussie jokes like "that isnt a Knife,THIS IS A KNIFE" arent funny to him, but kabal does it to get on his nerves.

He Designed a whole place in the black dragon base as a kitten sanctuary, anyone is free to take a break there if needed, a short one though, get back to work!

If you wanna get on his good side just buy him knives, the older the better he has a whole collection of em.

He shaves with his knives, and thats a fact , hes got a pretty steady hand too.

This Man sleeps shirtless, i mean who needs sleepwear anyway.

Kabal

Aw yeah my main Man kabal!

Ive been wondering, if we ever had a playlist togheter it would be a Fucking minefield.

Maybe you got some nice old indie rock, and suddenly 5 songs of h*milton the musical come in ONE AFTER THE OTHER.

I like the idea that hes just a huge nerd (I read this hc some months ago in a @/spacehologramcollection fic) and honestly same lets stay all night playing games togheter.

He says fashion aint his thing but u see his wardrobe and everything looks good on him.

Of course he has those clothes that are rotten and gutted and that he uses to mess with kano or erron.

He fast as fucc boi, if you feel a breeze behind you thats probably kabal running to do something he forgot before kano notices.

Hes honestly okay with kanos bbq, he brings all the snacks to eat while the foods cooking in the grill.

Mans got everything you need, he aint picky with snacks, he has this huge drawer in his messy ass kitchen filled to the brim with snacks.

Likes cleaning but it takes him so long to get started with it.

Sleeps like a fucking log, good luck trying to awake him.

Erron

Me? Proyecting my trauma on him? I could never. BUCKLE UP EVERYONE

He lived with his abusive mom most of his teenager years, he did learnt a lot from her but still hates her guts to this day.

If you for some reason want to make him mad ask abt his mom.

Hes the only person that has a functioning brain when hes with kano and kabal.

Hes the person who takes em out of trouble.

He talks mostly with cowboy slang, he wont translate nor Will he stop doing it,good luck.

Okay this is a crack hc , you cant tell me he didnt find "old town road" by lil nas x at least a bit amusing.

Hes has that "horse girl" energy.

His hat is his most precious thing, dont touch it (only I can)

If you ask him how Long hes been alive he'll answer but Will tell you a different thing every time. Just to mess with you

When its bbq sunday hes the one who brings all the drinks, he has Many favors yet to be cashed ( idk If thats how you say it)

He snores rather loudly, kano and kabal have learnt to deal with it and block out the sound.

Okay...I think thats all of em!

Also if you happend to notice that one (or more) of my hcs resemble someone elses please let me know, so I can check and if needed credit them properly.

[soulspideys]

noticed - tom holland

master list

request: I really enjoyed the last fic you posted so im gonna request another one (pls dont be annoyed?🙈) 102."You’re the only person I wanted to be with tonight" with either tom or peter which ever fits 😘😍

summary: tom finally gets a few days off and he can’t wait to spend them with his girlfriend, y/n.

notes: went with tom bc it felt it fit better. this is short and sweet and fluffy and i hope you enjoy :)) also, i could never be annoyed by someone liking my writing!! requests should be opening soon ;)

word count: 893

Tom threw his arm around you as the two of you entered the theater. You smiled, leaning into him. It almost didn’t feel real; you couldn’t believe he was actually home. 

You found your seats and sat down, placing the popcorn between you. Tom leaned over, a bit awkwardly, and pressed a kiss to your temple. You giggled, swatting him away. He picked up the popcorn and lifted the armrest, shuffling slightly so that he could keep his arm around you during the movie.

“Try not to scream too much,” he murmured into your ear. “That comes later.”

“Tom!” you squealed, smacking his chest lightly. He chuckled as you said, “The movie hasn’t even started yet. Besides, I thought you would have liked an excuse to hold me close.”

“Mm, that’s true,” he admitted.

He kissed your temple again, and you settled against him as the lights dimmed and the previews started. You smiled when an ad for his upcoming movie appeared and couldn’t resist turning and pressing a kiss to his lips. He smiled into the kiss, obviously proud of himself.

There was a sharp giggle from the row in front of you. You ignored it as the previews continued. A clip showed Tom shirtless, and the girls in front of you gave another squeal. Tom burrowed into his collar, his ears red. You stifled a laugh, snuggling against his side.

The preview changed, but the girls wouldn’t shut up. When the movie started and they still were making noises, Tom reluctantly pulled his arm from around you. He leaned forward and tapped one of the girls on the shoulder.

She turned, and her jaw dropped to the floor. He quickly pressed a finger to his lips, signalling for her to stay quiet, before making sure she knew to cut it out. She nodded emphatically but kept her eyes stuck on Tom. He leaned back, putting his arm back around you. This only made the girl’s eyes bigger.

You made a spinning motion with your finger, and she snapped back to face the screen. You sighed, thinking maybe the two of you could enjoy the movie in peace now. However, a few moments later you could hear her hissing whisper to her friends.

“That’s Tom Holland and his girlfriend!”

“Shut up!”

“No, I’m serious!”

Tom groaned, running a hand over his eyes. You bit your lip, begging the girls to wait till the movie was over.

Thirty minutes into the movie, though, they were still casting looks over their shoulders and whispering hoarsely. When one giggled a tad too loud, Tom got to his feet.

“Tom...!” you whispered, but he shook his head, grabbing your hand.

Reluctantly, the two of you left the theater.

“Tom,” you said, trying to get his attention. “Tom!” When he still ignored you, you grabbed his hand and stopped so that he was forced to turn and look at you. “Tom, just take one picture with them.”

His brow was furrowed and his eyes focused on a point beyond your head. Finally, he growled, “You’re the only one I wanted to be with tonight. That was kind of the whole point of going to the movies.”

You couldn’t keep a smile off your face at that. You leaned in quick, pecking him on the lips. “Come on, let’s go finish the movie, and then you can take a picture with them, and then we can go home and do... well, whatever sounds fun.”

He perked up at that, and you laughed, leading him back into the theater. There were two empty seats at the back, so you sat there instead. After a scare, you clung tightly to Tom’s jacket. He kissed you reassuringly, and before you knew what had happened, you were making out in the back of a movie theater.

“Sssh!”

Your cheeks hot, you and Tom pulled apart as an old lady glared at you two. He sunk down his seat, pretending to apologize, but there was a satisfied smirk on his face. You threaded your fingers through his, sticking your tongue out at him. He returned the favor.

When the movie finished, the two of you walked out after the girls. They were looking around, concerned lines creasing their faces. Tom sped up, tapping the same girl from earlier on the shoulder. She turned and, much like earlier, her jaw dropped.

“Oh my gosh, we’re so sorry!” she blurted out. “We felt so bad when you left, oh god, we were so annoying, I’m so sorry--”

“It’s fine, love,” Tom grinned. “We came back, didn’t we?”

The girl smiled crookedly in relief.

“Now, you girls want a picture?”

“Oh my god, yeah!”

The girls handed you their phones, and you took pictures of all of them separately, then together. They waved goodbye to Tom, big smiles on their faces, and you pecked him on the cheek.

“Have I ever told you how much I love you?” he asked you dreamily.

“Have I ever told you how proud I am of you?” you retorted, and he beamed, kissing you deeply.

“Now, come on,” you told him, pulling away. “We haven’t had a night together in far too long, and I don’t think I can wait any longer.”

“Sounds good to me,” Tom grinned. You laughed, and the two of you left the theater, hands intertwined.

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[monami-laurens-blog]

Family Denial - Mullette

Author’s Note: Mon ami! Good evening! This took two hours to write and let’s just say it was totally worth it! Also my Jeddmads fic I Will Always Be Here will be posted soon! Don’t forget! If you want me to write so fic about your ship look at my list then send an ask! I’ll be glad to satisfy your needs! <3

Word Count: 2274 

Warning: Small panic attack (it’s really not that bad), people hating on Laf and Herc’s relationship, a lil’ slap

Prompt: None!!

Hercules and Lafayette make their way up to the doorstep of Lafayette’s birth parents home. They traveled all the way to France, because Lafayette’s family in France were dying to meet Laf’s significant other. Lafayette was happy to bring Hercules to his family, but they don’t know that his lover was another man.

“Babe...I don’t know if I can do this” Hercules says, his voice low so no one but Laf could hear, “What if they don’t like me and they force us apart?”

Laf shoots his boyfriend with a warm and comforting smile, “Mon chéri, trust me, they’ll love you. I’m not sure if they are okay with people like us, but they are family they need to know.”

Hercules was still terrified, with all the eyes looking at him weirdly when they would do the things the so-called normal couples do. (Laf says they are the out of the ordinary couple because they are different in so many ways but still are meant for each other)

“Que dis-tu de ça (How about this), If they don’t approve we will walk right out and go back the hotel room.” Laf says, trying to calm Herc down. He could see in his eyes that even though Lafayette was comforting him there was still fear.

“No, we are going, it’s you family Laf. I can’t take that away from you just because I’m afraid of what they’ll think. I will just...try to stay calm.” Hercules says, taking a deep breath and sliding his hands into Laf’s.

“It will be fine because I’m here” Laf whispers into Hercules hear giving him a kiss on the cheek.

Laf rang the doorbell and was greeted by his older brother Michel. “Frère! Nous saluons le retour! je vous ai manqué! (Brother! Welcome back! I missed you!)” he said immediately grabbing Laf pulling him away from Hercules’s grip.

“Haha, je t'ai manqué aussi bien que je t'ai vu hier!! (Haha, I missed you too even though I saw you yesterday!)” Lafayette says with a small laugh. Hercules loved that laugh.

“Entrez, entrez! Mère et Père et très heureux de voir la jeune fille chanceuse! (Come in, Come in! Mother and I very excited to see the lucky maiden!)”

Hercules tried to say something but he didn't get to say anything because Lafayette dragged him in. He was even more nervous than before. Lafayette’s brother assumed that Laf was dating a girl. They will not approve of him, he was sure of it.

Both Lafayette and Hercules were seated on a couch while Michel went to fetch Lafayette’s parents. Laf squeezed his boyfriend’s hand as reassurance, but he barely got a squeeze back, instead Hercules flashed a fake smile on his face to hide the fear. Lafayette don't believe it one bit.

“Ahh, mon fils merveilleux! Comment vas-tu aujourd'hui? (Ahh, my wonderful son! How are you today?)” His mother smiled warmly going in for a hug.

“Je suis génial Mère, où est-ce qu'il est au travail? (I’m great Mother, where is Father is he at work?)” Lafayette asked, he didn't realize it but his hand had slipped out of Hercules’s again.

“Malheureusement, il était très impatient de voir votre amant, mais je lui ai assuré qu'il la verrait demain, alors je m'attends à ce que vous passiez la nuit? (Sadly, he is, he was very eager to see your lover but I assured him that he would see her tomorrow, so I'm expecting you to stay overnight?)”

“Bien sûr, Mère! (Of course Mother!)” Lafayette said, he sat back down on the couch and saw the fear upon Hercules face. He had forgotten that Hercules had learn French, so he knew that they were staying over. He wanted to comfort him, and talk to him about the matter but his mother started to speak.

“Maintenant, où est-elle? Michel, je parie qu'elle est belle! Cheveux courts, yeux bruns ... Chou, mon cher! Plus je pense à cela, plus je me (Now, where is she? Michel, I bet she's beautiful! Short hair, brown eyes..Oh dear! The more I think about it the more I get excited!)” Lafayette’s mother sat on a chair, her eyes were filled with desire to see the woman. She wanted the best for her youngest son after all.

Hercules sat there awkwardly, not knowing if he should tell them or let Laf tell them.

“Oh, je suis désolé d'être gros monsieur! J'étais très heureux de voir mon frère que je n'ai jamais demandé de votre présence! Quel est ton nom? Ou parlez-vous uniquement l'anglais? (Oh, I’m sorry to be rude sir! I was very excited to see my brother that I never asked about your presence! What's your name? Or do you speak English only?)”

“Je m'appelle Hercules Mulligan, et non, je parle français, je l'ai fait pour Laf (My name is Hercules Mulligan, and no I speak French I learned it for Laf)” Hercules said rubbing his legs with his hands so he could wipe off the sweat. Laf looks at Hercules with worry and starts to get nervous himself.

“C'est une bonne chose à faire pour un ami, M. Mulligan. Mais s'il vous plaît, fils ne me laissez pas souffrir, laissez-moi le voir! (That is such a nice thing to do for a friend Mr.Mulligan. But please, son don't let me suffer let me see her!)” Lafayette mother whines, she then straighten her posture and clears her throat because she realized that whining was unprofessional.

Lafayette then started to panic, internally screaming, he was getting light headed. He was afraid that they would disapprove of the relationship. Laf heard Hercules take a deep breath and held Lafayette’s hand. His mother’s eyes grew big and stood up.

“Excusez-moi, monsieur, mon fils est en relation avec une femme, alors je vous demande de lui enlever la main. (Excuse me, sir, my son is in a relationship with a woman so I demand you take his hand out of his.)” She could not believe his son was friends with people with this much disrespect. He was from America she should’ve expected it.

“M-Mother…” Lafayette said, looking at her with fear.

“Je suis désolé de vous l'abandonner Mlle, mais il est mon petit ami, alors j'ai tout le droit de tenir sa main et de le réconforter. (I’m sorry to break it to you Miss but he is my boyfriend, so I have every single right to hold his hand and comfort him.)” Hercules said with pride, he wasn’t afraid anymore.

Lafayette’s mother was taken aback, her son was in love with another man? She didn’t want to make any rash movements. She would just wait until her husband came home and then would take care of the matter. Shen sent her eldest son a look that meant for him to keep quiet and to play along.

“Oh! Je suis vraiment désolé! Je n'étais pas au courant de ça! C'est donc la personne gentille et belle dont vous parlez ... Gilbert? (Oh! I’m so sorry! I wasn’t aware of that! So this is the kind and beautiful person you were speaking of...Gilbert?)” He was afraid that things were going to get messy if he spoke so he just nodded.

“Je suis désolé, mais je dois m'occuper de mon petit ami, alors avez-vous une chambre d'hôtes depuis notre nuit? (I’m sorry but I need to take care of my boyfriend so do you have a guest bedroom since we are staying overnight?)” Hercules asked, helping Laf stand to his feet.

“Descendre ce couloir (Go down this hallway),” Michel pointed in the direction they needed to go to. “La quatrième chambre à gauche est à vous. (The fourth bedroom on the left is yours.)

Hercules thanked Michel and made his way down to the bedroom. Lafayette mother then pulled Michel into the kitchen and her eyes were now filled with anger.

“Mon fils aime d'autres hommes … (My son likes other men…)” She turns around and slams her hand on the countertop. “Je vais parler à votre père ce soir afin que nous puissions voir ce que nous devons faire ... Je ne permet pas à une personne comme ça dans ma famille ... et si vous leur dites … (I am going to speak to your father tonight so we can see what we need to do...I am not allowing a person like that into my family...and if you tell them…)”

“Je ne serai pas mère (I won’t Mother)”

The two then went their separate ways, but on Michel’s way to his room he heard sobbing from the guest bedroom. He pressed his ear to the wall because he was curious, did Hercules make his younger brother cry?

“J'ai eu tellement peur ... Je ... j'ai gelé ... J'aurais dû leur dire ... mais … (I was so scared...I-I froze...I should have told them...but…)” Laf cried, hugging Hercules at the same time. He thought he was strong enough but he was wrong.

“Shh, babe, it’s not your fault...they approved. Don’t think it's your fault okay?” Hercules didn't know what urged him to stand up and just confess but he is glad he did it. He isn’t as nervous to speak to Laf’s father.

“I’m a mess...why do you care for me?” Laf whispered. Hercules lied Laf down on the bed and kissed him on the forehead.

“Because, you are my mess and it's my job to always clean you up..” Hercules says with a smile, “I’m going to get a water for you okay?”

Laf nods and snuggles up in the blanket.

Michel’s heart was warmed, they were perfect for eachother for sure. But it is not meant to be. Michel runs to his room before Hercules sees him.

The next morning, Laf woke up a bit earlier than Herc so he got to see the man asleep and he thought it was the cutest thing. He grabbed his phone so he could take a picture. But when he took it he didn’t realize flash was on, so the man awoke from his slumber groaning.

“What time is it?”

Laf smiles and hugs his boyfriend, “Temps endormi (still sleepy time), sorry for waking you. You just look too cute when you are asleep.”

“What can I say? I’m the cutest.” Hercules says smiling, he then slowly drifts back to sleep with Laf in his arms.

Laf likes that spot so he doesn't get up until he hears a knock on the door.

“Fils? C'est moi, pouvons-nous parler en dehors de la salle s'il vous plait (Son? It’s me, may we speak outside the room please)”

“Bien sûr père! (Of course Father!)”

Laf opens the door revealing his father, he steps out of the room and closes it quietly. Then faces his father.

“J'ai vu un homme dormir dans le même lit que vous, je suppose que c'est votre ami? La prochaine fois, je préférerais qu'il soit dormi dans une pièce séparée afin que vous puissiez avoir la vie privée. (I saw a man sleeping in the same bed as you, I’m assuming it’s your friend? Next time I'd rather have him sleep in a separate room so you can have privacy.)” Lafayette father says, stone faced.

“Eh bien, vous voyez père, ce n'est pas seulement un ami que l'homme est mon petit ami (Well you see father that is not just a friend that man is my boyfriend)” Lafayette was started to get nervous again but tried to remember the feeling when Hercules held his hand.

“Boyfriend ... Un homme avec un autre ... n'a pas beaucoup de sens pour moi fils...(Boyfriend...One man with another...doesn’t make a lot of sense to me son...)”

Lafayette was stunned, was that a joke? He wanted to disagree with his father, but he was caught off guard at the time for some reason.

“Aucun fils de moi ne fera un tel horreur que de rencontrer un autre homme. Si vous voulez toujours être connu comme mon fils, je vous suggère de dire à l'homme dégoûtant de quitter ma propriété et de rompre avec lui. (No son of mine will do some as horrid as dating another man, If you still want to be known as my son I suggest you tell the disgusting man to get off of my property and break up with him.)”

Lafayette eyes were filling with tears, his family didn’t approve of him. He felt like an outsider, and unloved. He looked at his father again, there was no pity in his eyes. That’s when he saw a hand slap him across the face.

“Êtes-vous sourd? Je vous commande comme votre père … (Are you deaf son? I command you as your father to--)”

Hercules then swung the door open almost missing Lafayette’s dad’s face. “Je ne vous laisserai pas lui parler comme ça! Ou le toucher de telle manière! Nous serons sur notre chemin, il suffit de nous donner un moment pour collecter nos biens (I will not let you speak to him like that! Or touch him in such a way! We will be on our way, just give us a moment to collect our belongings).”

Hercules brought Lafayette back into the room and he broke down. Tears streamed down his face, he tried to speak but it's seemed like gibberish.

“Laf, don’t cry...It’s okay that they don’t approve...we have George and Martha. Those are your parents not these homophobes…”

“Je pensais qu'ils nous ont vraiment aimés Herc ... Je pensais que nous serions acceptés comme qui nous sommes ... mais ce crime? (I thought they really liked us Herc...I thought we were going to be accepted as who we are...but that a crime?!)” Laf spat, still crying.

“Laf, you need to breathe, okay?” Hercules says into his ear.

Laf nodded, and did as told. By the time Lafayette was stable again. It was time to leave. No one stayed at the door and waved to them as they left. No one even said goodbye to Lafayette. He was hurt, but he knew his real family was at home with all his friends and his adoptive...or real parents. Laf grabbed Hercules hand, and pulled him down for a kiss.

“Thank you for always being the best boyfriend.” Laf said, he smiled. He wasn’t sad anymore. He knew he was loved.

[princeyandanxiety]

ok I know I'm late to the party buuuut: if we were dating, we'd watch Pacific Rim. I haven't seen it yet, blasphemy I know. I mean, we'd also have disney movie nights featuring Brave and Moana and Force Awakens, couldn't forget those. We'd read angst together and cuddle. We'd spout off Thomas Sanders headcanons to each other with no warning. I'd learn all sorts of cool aussie slang. I'd kiss the heck out of you and your gorgeous face (thank you for that selfie btw

We’d do homestuck cosplays and sanders sides cosplays and disney cosplays and many others, I’m sure. Given your (gorgeous!!!) selfies, it appears we’re similarly short, which would make snuggles more convenient. We’d take blankets and go watch sunset turn into starlight. I’d have your wonderful face as my lockscreen (i kind of cannot get over your face it’s wonderful have I mentioned that). We’d have panic! at the disco mini dance parties with just the two of us. 2/?

When I’d write fandom fluff, the really cute my-face-hurts-from-smiling, tooth-rotting, diabetes-inducing sweet stuff, it would all actually be about you. All of it. (some of the smut too but given that we’re both girls and I ship all boys there would be a lil tweaking >.

If you want a good lesbian show I’d recommend Carmilla its on YouTube

(if we were dating cont.) Re: nsfw stuff, we’d wait til August (or longer depending on how comfy we are at that point) but given that I heckin love all the nsfw stories you’ve reblogged, I think we’d talk about it a lot? Like, what works, what doesn’t, what we’re waiting on you to turn 18 for (don’t worry I’m only a tiny bit over 18)…I think we’d make out a lot though. 4/?

(ive not reblogging the nsfw fics recently i like bc little people follow me and yes pls make outs sound a m a z i n g)

(if we were dating cont.) lavender + rose scented baths. Definitely a thing that needs to happen. I’d get you roses and chocolate and soft fuzzy things that make me think of how soft and fuzzy you make me inside. On nights we stay up all night just talking, about fandoms and stars and anything else that flits into the conversation, we’d bundle up and go find the sunrise. 5/? (I think? am I on 5? gonna assume so.)

(if we were dating cont.) I’d do everything I could think of to make you feel loved. Quiet moments where we’re both on tumblr in the same room, giggly moments with loud music, going to see live musicals and kissing you on the balcony. Lacing our fingers together whenever I get the chance. Braiding each others’ hair (I know, cheesy, but it feels really nice). And a whole bunch more that I haven’t thought of yet.

OKAY SO WAITING FOR ALL OF THESE WERE SO WORTH IT BECAUSE HOLY SHIT I AM SO FLUSTERED. THIS IS WHAT MY FACE LOOKS LIKE AFTER READING IT ALL:

I HOPE YOU’RE HAPPY GOD FUCKING BLESS YOU.