#look at my baby boy with his wings i wanna scream

[ex0rin]

why is he doing this to me specifically??

[mydearesthrry]

baby - h.s.

a/n: self indulgent bc i want to call harry baby so bad. this isnt that great but i wanted to finish it. anyways i hope u enjoy <3

“Hi, handsome,” She grinned as she opened the door, her husband clad in a navy suit, white collar popped over the neckline.

“Mm, hi,” He murmured back, moving into the doorframe and setting down his briefcase almost instantly, hands coming up to rest on her white linen dress covered hips. “Missed you.”

Sweet boy, she thought. “Missed you more, angel.” Placing a kiss on the apple of his cheek, she reached her hands up to loosen his tie, unbuttoning the button that lay concealed under the knot.

“Work’s a fuckin’ drag, woulda been here w’you instead,” He breathed, resting his forehead on hers, one of his hands coming up to rest softly on the side of her neck, scratching gently at the nape as to not ruin her hair. “Pretty baby.”

“Hmmm,” She replied, making him furrow his brows in confusion.

“Wha’?”

“You seem to be laying it on extra thick today, Mr Styles.” She giggled, pressing her front into his, caressing his cheek with her hand, running her thumb along the expanse of his cheekbone.

“Oh hush,” He rolled his eyes, grinning at the giggle from his wife that followed. “Don’t think I am, Mrs. Styles.”

“You want something, don’t you?” His wife observed him. Of course she did. There was something off about him, and she was curious as to what it was.

“Um,” He sighed, removing his hands from her and stepping away to thrash off his jacket. “I- uh,”

“Spit it out, H, I’m not scared of you.” She leaned a hip against the counter, crossing her arms and giving him a look that screamed ‘go ahead’.

“I really want a head scratch and back rub.” He said quickly, following his words with a sheepish smile.

“That- that’s really why you were acting… weird?” She rolled her eyes, heels clicking across the floor as she closed the distance between them. Moving to further unbutton his shirt until she could fully see his chest and tummy, watching as it slowly rising and falling with every breath he took, the butterfly’s wings almost fluttering mesmerizingly. “I’d always do this for you, baby, you know that.”

“And— do you think y’could jus’ call me baby? I… I really like when you call me baby.” He whispered, turning his face away shyly.

“Baby,” she giggled, “You don’t even have to ask.”

And it’s true. He really didn’t. She would much rather call him ‘baby’ more than anything else, but switches up the pet name for the spontaneity and so that he wouldn’t get bored of her.

Christ, she hasn’t even called him Harry more than twice in a day.

In the last 6 years.

“I know, jus’ wanna be babied right now,” He murmured sheepishly, leaning into the hand that was placed on his neck.

“Sweet baby, love you so much. My husband.” She whispered softly, eyes moony in admiration as she traced over every single feature of his face, committing the tiny dips and ridges to a special place in her brain.

“My wife. Only one f’me,” He smiled back, leaning in to rest his forehead onto hers. “I. Love. You.” Punctually, he pecked her lips with every word, sighing when he just rested his lips against hers, both of their lips unpuckered, just merely resting.

“I love you, baby.” And with that, she placed her lips fully against his, embracing the soft plush of his pillowy lips, the faint taste of mint tracing the seams of his lips.

[shinestarhwaa]

So I can't stop thinking about Ateez incubi-

But like...you're a nympho and they show up all "HA IMA SEX YOU"

and you're all "OH FUK YEAH" and they don't know what they are in for.

I keep wondering how each one would react to the tables being turned and the utter panic or if they'd love it.

I'm crazy and I've been on here too long.

An OT8 Incubus fic? Lord. I have never written anything like this before so pls bare with me and forgive me for any mistakes. I'm not too familiar with fantasy stuff but the incubi themes have caught my attention a few times before so I thought I'd give it a go. It has been weeks or months since you've asked this so I'm sorry for the long wait, but it's here. <3

SAY MY NAME | OT8

Genre: Smut

@anyamaris @a-soft-hornytiny @whatudowhennooneseesyou @star1117-archives @wooyoungmybelovedhusband @pyeonghongrie-main

Pairing: OT8 Ateez x Fem reader

Word count: 4.1K (of 100% smut)

Warnings/tags: Incubus!Ateez (sexdemons), vulgarity, pure filth, unprotected sex, oral sex, anal sex, face/throatfucking, dirty talk, reader is such a menace and a brat like man Wooyoung seriously found his match, degrading, choking, namecalling (whore, slut), fingering, some m x m action, huge dicks fr, they're all hundreds of years old (and San and Hongjoong are kind of their leaders), Yunho is a rookie incubus lol, SO many orgasms, overstimulation, nipple play ig, cum eating, hairpulling, squirting

Let me know if you wanna be on my taglist❣️

This will be absolute pure smut so read at your own risk lol

ENJOY!

When you woke up in the middle of the night, you could feel something was up. The atmosphere was uneasy, yet you were unsure why. You sat up straight, rubbing your eyes, trying to focus.

''Look at that, guys, she's already showing off her beautiful tits,'' a voice suddenly called. You frowned, scanning the room until you saw shadows, eight to be exact. You looked at the shadows, back to yourself, noticing the blanket that pooled around your legs, breasts left uncovered. You had the tendency to sleep naked as it felt like freedom to you.

''Look at those... Nipples already hard.''

The shadows came closer, revealing eight men - were they men? They were bare chested, muscular, cloaks around their shoulders what seemed to be gorgeous red and black wings. Their legs were muscular, showing through the leathery-latex fabric of their pants. One of the shorter ones stepped forward, the buckles on his boots making a little noise with every step.

''Hello there, little one,'' he said, running his hand through his bright blue hair. ''Who... Or what are you?'' you asked, although you kinda had a feeling that you knew what was coming. ''Me? I'm an incubus, my dear, and you can call me Hongjoong, you'll need to know what when you'll be screaming my name,'' he smirked. You swallowed thickly, feeling the arousal pool between your legs.

One of the taller ones took a deep breath, gasping. ''Can you smell that, boys? How horny she already is? She barely met us and already cannot help herself,'' he smirked. You bit your lip. ''So you boys just- sorry... You incubi... just came into my room to fuck me?'' The second incubi stepped forward, coming closer to your bed. ''We sure are. And you have no other option than to fucking take it, take our cocks... I can't wait for you to take mine baby, you'll be screaming my name... Seonghwa, until you cry...,'' he spat, leaning into you.

''Who said I didn't wanna take it? Having eight little guys fight for me and wanting me on their little cocks sounds pretty good actually,'' you teased. You couldn't care less about them being incubi, being a brat was in your blood. ''I'm fucking ready,'' you said as you threw the blanket off yourself, revealing your naked body. ''Come and get it,'' you winked at them, noticing they were already hardening in their pants.

''Oh? A little girl who thinks she can handle eight incubi at once? You don't know what you are doing, little one,'' the tallest one said, stepping forward. ''Well, puppy boy, you don't know what you are in for,'' you smirked, crawling over to the foot of the bed, where he was standing. Your fingertips travelled up and down his chest and abs, making his breath hitch in his throat.

''Earth to Yunho? What do you think you're doing? You're such an idiot, you're a newbie and it shows,'' another one complained, rolling his eyes. He was much smaller, but he was muscular and feisty, making you curious. ''Wooyoung shutup, I'm only 139 years old!'' Yunho grunted, making Wooyoung laugh.

''139 huh? You'd be the oldest person I've ever had,'' you smirked, teasing him more. ''No, I will be the oldest you've ever had, and we are not so called persons, we're fucking incubi. I'm 456 years old so you better respect me, hm?'' another one said, lifting your chin up with his thick fingers. ''Mhm, alright daddy,'' you winked. The cat-like incubi rolled his eyes. ''It's San.''

''San... Sannie? Is your cock as big as a mountain?'' you giggled, teasing him as well. ''You must've been a cat in your previous life, you look like you could meow any second now.'' San grabbed you by your throat, grunting as you palmed his hardened cock. ''Who do you think you are, little one? That's none of your business. I'll fuck this brattiness right out of your little ass,'' he said as he threw you back on the bed. You got him right where you wanted, not caring that you were actually playing with evil, not caring about being careful.

San stripped himself from his black pants, revealing his big, hard cock. ''Oh? No underwear? That's kinky. Do none of you wear underwear under that?'' ''I'll fucking show you kinky,'' San said as he wrapped his hand around your throat. You whined when you felt the restriction on your throat combinated with San's thick fingers sliding through your wet folds.

''Gosh, how are you this fucking wet,'' the demon called Wooyoung breathed out, palming his own cock through his pants. San rubbed your sensitive clit, causing you to whine out. ''You act so tough, Y/N, but we are so much more powerful,'' he cooed, ''you act as if we're people... But we are incubi, my love, we are meant to sex you the fuck up... Fuck you endlessly, fill you up with our devilish seeds... bet you'd be into that huh? Wanna get fucked by a couple demons like the whore you are? Hm? We know all about it princess, we know all about how much of a whore you are for a little dick,'' San grunted, pumping one finger inside your cunt, causing you to moan out.

The sensation was so much more intense with a demon compared to a human being, you noticed. Only one finger left you completely needy and in desire for the eight of their cocks. San pumped two of his fingers inside you, making your arousal flow through you and dripping down your pussy.

''Look at you, such a pathetic little slut,'' another incubus smirked, walking forward. He was fully undressed and you couldn't help but be surprised and impressed by his thighs and thick, proud cock. ''You just love being used, isn't that right?'' ''Yes... uhm...'' you breathed out. ''Jongho, is my name, darling.'' You nodded, ''Yes, Jongho.''

''I believe you need all your holes filled, so why don't you open up your mouth babygirl,'' Jongho smirked, hovering above your face. He faced San instead of the wall so he could be in charge of shoving his dick down your throat, which he did, making you gulp around his cock.

San smirked, pumping his two fingers in and out of your sopping cunt at a rapid pace. You moaned around Jongho's large cock as he fucked your throat. With his heavy balls covered your face you couldn't help but lift your hands up and squeeze them, play with them and fondle them. Jongho moaned out loud, surprising the other demons.

''Look at that little girl, she's taking them so well, I wonder how she takes cock in her little cunt,'' a very pretty demon said. ''I know right, Yeosang, she's swallowing my fingers so well, so eager,'' San replied, putting a third finger inside you. You felt intoxicated by the feeling and the sexual tension lingering in the air. You couldn't help but moan loudly, even with Jongho's cock in your mouth.

''God, you, moaning around my cock like that... Is it that good huh? Is Sannie making you feel that good?'' Jongho cooed. You whined loudly as you felt San hit all the right spots inside you. Jongho started groaning and pulled out of your throat. You gasped loudly, barely adjusting before it was filled with a new cock. You had barely seen the face of the demon, but it was quick to tell you his name.

''I'm Mingi, nice to meet you,'' he said as he started fucking your mouth. He was even girthier than Jongho was. He pounded your throat hard and quick and you were nearly choking and tears streamed down your cheeks as his groans got louder gradually. He came across as a bit of a goofy one before when you saw him, but the way he made you gag around his dick made you nearly cum on San's fingers, who quickly withdrew them as Mingi orgasmed, spilling inside your mouth without a warning.

San gestured Wooyoung to come closer, making him open his mouth. The oldest slid his slick fingers into Wooyoungs mouth, smirking. ''How does she taste, baby?'' Baby? ''Like fucking hell, Sannie,'' Wooyoung smirked. You looked worried for a second. ''Oh no, that's a compliment!'' Wooyoung quickly explained, ''Hell is the place to be, my love, you don't need heaven,'' he smirked.

Of course he wouldn't say it's heaven, he's a demon, duh.

''Did you just call him baby?'' you dared to ask, eyeing San and Wooyoung. ''Oh we are kind of a thing,'' Wooyoung bluntly said. You gasped, ''And you're okay with just... fucking other people?'' Wooyoung laughed. ''We're not people, my love, we're incubi, we need sex, we are meant to have sex over and over. We don't feel love like you do, but I suppose he's Clyde and I'm Bonnie as you humans say,'' he explained. ''So partners in crime then? You fuck people together?'' you asked.

''Hey, you know, I didn't plan on making this some kind of tea party, can we get on with the sex please?'' Yunho complained. San grinned lightly. ''Newbie,'' he scoffed, ''Fine, go over to her then, show her what you can do, you might get promoted.''

''You guys get promotions?'' you asked curiously. ''Well, not in money, but other things. Better accomodations, better clients, like prettier clients, bigger and stronger wings, extra stamina, bigger cocks, whatever,'' San explained as he took off his pants last, revealing his absolute monstercock, reminding you he's the oldest of all of them.

You swallowed thickly as you scanned all of their bodies, which were definitely all better than anyone's you've ever had sex with. Yunho laid on the bed and pulled you on top of him. He lifted you up with ease, realizing his strength was definitely part of his forte. He slid his cock inside your slick cunt, stretching your hole out completely, causing you to whine loudly. ''H-Holy shit!'' you moaned.

''Don't forget lesson one, Yunho, she's not used to demon cocks so give her a minute, but don't give her too much control. We are here to use her,'' Hongjoong reminded him. Yunho nodded, placing his large hands on your hips. You panted out, feeling your entire body tingle. He gently played with your tits, rubbing your nipples softly.

You moaned as you started to bounce on Yunho's cock, surprising the eight demons. ''Oh she's crazy,'' Mingi muttered. ''She's so perfect... Like a real... proper slut, clenching on my dick,'' Yunho smirked. ''Yes! Oh god, say that again,'' you moaned out, bouncing harder. It didn't happen often that the demon's preys were so into it and even were doing the work voluntarily.

''Yeah? You like being called a slut? Look at you... bouncing on my cock like that...'' Yunho moaned out. ''Y-Yes, oh I love it! L-Love being stretched out by your big, big cock,'' you whined, throwing in an ego-boost for the incubus who started smirking, eyeing his fellow demons. ''Look at him getting cocky,'' Mingi grinned as he watched Yunho hold onto your hips tightly, pounding up into you.

''Yunho! O-oh my God, Yunho, I'm gonna cum!'' you whined out as you felt the familiar warmth in your abdomen. ''C-can I cum? Please, please, please?'' ''Yes, baby, cum, cum all over my fucking cock,'' Yunho grunted as he fucked you harder. You felt a sensation you had never felt before in your life as he bounced you on his length. You came undone so hard you nearly saw stars, letting out the most sinful, pornographic moans you ever made.

The large demon came right after you, spilling his devilish seed inside your wet pussy. You moaned at the feeling, collapsing on his large chest. Before you could regain your breath Yunho had already laid you down, making you whine at the empty feeling in your pussy.

''Looks like our whore wants something more,'' Hongjoong said, ''Do you want my cock, little one?'' The smaller one slowly walked over to you, intimidating you with his demonic eyes. He crawled over you and lifted up your chin. ''Yes, Hongjoong, I want you, want to be filled up,'' you whined.

Hongjoong didn't waste another second and plunged his length inside your wet hole, pounding into it so hard and fast you swore you'd pass out from the pleasure. You moaned out, grabbing the sheets when you felt Mingi's mouth on your breasts, licking and flicking your nipples with his tongue.

''Look at those fucking delicious tits, so pretty,'' Mingi grunted, lightly biting your nipple, causing you to arch your back. You swore you'd lose your mind as Hongjoong was fucking you into oblivion. His cock wasn't as huge as Yunho's but he made up for it in pace and stamina, showing no signs of exhaustion whatsoever.

''Fuck me, yes, fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME!'' you screamed, totally submitting to the demon taking over your body. ''You're fucking ours now, understood? You belong to us,'' Hongjoong growled, fucking you so hard you saw stars.

You moaned over and over, feeling your body start shaking as you couldn't help but cum all over Hongjoong's cock when Mingi slipped his fingers between the two of you and started rubbing your sensitive clit. ''O-oh yes! Y-yes!'' you moaned out. ''Yeah? Want my cum? Want my fucking cum? You're gonna fucking get it, Y/N, say my fucking name'' Hongjoong moaned out, letting go and climaxing inside your cunt. You clenched hard around him, milking him dry completely, whining out his name

He pulled out of you, a string of your combined cum connecting him to your messy cunt. Seonghwa didn't hesitate to crawl onto the bed, darting his tongue out like a hungry dog, lapping the cum from Hongjoong's cock and your pussy, making the two of you groan.

Seonghwa started licking your pussy, eating you out and swallowing all the cum and arousal like a starved man. ''O-Oh yes, Seonghwa!'' you whined, running your hands through his raven hair, pulling it slightly. The demon moaned at the feeling as he fucked his long tongue into your easy hole. Drool was dripping on his chin, but nothing could stop the hungry demon. ''O-Oh my God that feels so good!''

''Seonghwa likes to feast on horny girls' pussies,'' Hongjoong smirked. ''I-I can tell,'' you breathed out, pulling his hair once more as he sucked your clit. ''I-I'm so close, Hwa!'' you moaned out. Seonghwa smirked at the new nickname. He sucked your clit hard, using the force of his strong tongue. You quickly came undone on his tongue, climaxing for the third time already, but he wouldn't stop.

''T-Too much, O-oh, OH!'' you nearly screamed out, squirming underneath his touch. ''Yeah? Is it too much for you? Little whore... You were begging for it, and now it's too much?'' Yeosang said, the pretty demon. ''Y-Yes, too much, please!'' you whined out, tears rolling down your cheeks. ''Well, guess what, we don't give a fuck that your pleasure is too much for you, cause you're just gonna take what we fucking give to you.''

Your eyes widened and you nodded. You couldn't help how horny that made you, completely being at their mercy. ''Yes, fuck, I-I'm sorry!'' you cried out. Seonghwa slobbered at your pussy like a dog, moaning against it as Yeosang stood behind him, gently cupping his balls and fondling them.

''You're so good Seonghwa, you definitely discarded the Rookie title,'' he praised the other, making you assume Seonghwa hadn't been an incubus for that long either. Seonghwa pulled away from your cunt and laid down as he pulled you on top of him, gesturing Yeosang to get on the bed behind you.

Seonghwa slid his cock inside you with ease, making you moan as he filled you up. ''Come on, Yeosang, get inside her too,'' Seonghwa grunted. Your eyes widened and you yelped as Yeosang's cock slid in your pussy, along with Seonghwa's.

You screamed out when Yeosang started moving his cock in and out at a rapid pace, sharp nails digging in the silky flesh of your thighs. ''AH! O-oh my god s-so big! S-so fucking big,'' you whined out. You had never felt this full before. Jongho stood up and got on the bed, holding your head still as he entered your mouth with his cock once again.

''You didn't make me cum the last time, princess, and fuck, you're gonna take three cocks at ones now. Understood? You'll take my fucking cum down your throat,'' he threathened. You nodded quickly and opened up your mouth further so you'd be able to take more of him in your mouth.

The remaining five men were all surrounding you, standing next to the bed, either pumping their own cocks or touching each other's. ''Look how much of a slut she is, she's even taking three cocks at once... Never have I ever witnessed that before,'' Mingi breathed out. ''I knew it, I told you she'd be a real whore when we entered the room and I was right. Her tits were already in the game before she even knew,'' Wooyoung smirked.

You gagged on Jongho's cock, looking up at him with teary eyes, face and hair a complete mess. Seonghwa played with your nipples as he bucked up into your cunt. Yeosang moaned out as he slid his cock along with Seonghwa's, reaching and touching places no one ever had before.

''I feel you clenching again, princess, are you cumming again? Are you gonna cum on our cocks? Such a good fucking girl, taking us like a real whore, best fucking client we've ever had baby,'' Yeosang growled as he pounded you harder and harder. You moaned loudly around Jongho's cock, drool, spit and tears coating your pleading face.

''Go ahead princess, cum on their dicks as you take my fucking cum in your throat,'' Jongho ordered. It only took two more thrusts before you came undone on Yeosang and Seonghwa. Jongho spurted his white liquid in your mouth, some dripping out of your mouth near the corners.

''Good girl... Such a good girl,'' Jongho cooed, licking his own cum and spit off your cheek and chin before getting off the bed. ''Fuck, I'm gonna cum, gonna fuck you so full of cum,'' Seonghwa moaned out. ''Y-Yes, give me your cum!'' you moaned loudly.

Yeosang pulled out his cock and you were suddenly filled up by an insane amount of cum Seonghwa sho into you, he kept cumming and cumming, making you go crazy and cum once again on his length, squirting all over his body and the sheets, screaming out his name. The pretty demon spat on his fingers and entered your ass, scissoring you open, making you whine loudly. ''You even like that hm? You really are a slut,'' he smirked, as if he didn't have control over your pleasure.

It was what they did. They could do anything they wanted to you, there was barely anything they did that didn't give pleasure. They made their preys feel ten times more sensitive as they had them under their spell.

Yeosang pumped his cock so quickly, cumming all over your ass, making sure you were coated inside and out. ''Fuck,'' he moaned, milking himself over your ass, patting it lightly. ''Good girl.''

You panted loudly as you rolled of Seonghwa's cock. San crawled over to you and spread your legs, looking at your full pussy, painted white with cum. ''What do you think, babygirl, can you take some more?'' he asked. You nearly passed out from the pleasure, but you nodded either way, wanting to have had every member of their little demon gang.

San slid his fingers through your folds and spat on his cock, coating his length. ''Sannie, I wanted to go next,'' Wooyoung sighed. ''Well, you'll have to wait because I am about to split her ass open,'' he smirked. ''Oh yeah, sure, come on she just had Seonghwa, how can she take the other sperm-tank of the group?'' ''Oh well, she'll take it, don't worry.''

The oldest incubus got you on all fours in no time, shoving his cock inside your ass without any warning. You screamed out his name and your arms nearly immediately gave in. ''Gotta have had all your holes filled and coated with cum precious, so I am the one taking care of this one. F-Fucking love your ass,'' he grunted as he pistoned his wet cock in and out of you.

He fucked you hard and deep, pressing you into the matrass right on the spot you had squirted. ''Fucking whore... You love it so much don't you? Having the biggest fucking cock you've ever fucked in your little ass? You'll never fucking forget this, baby, you'll never forget my cock,'' he growled in a raspier voice than earlier.

''Yes, San, San, O-Oh yes fuck me, fill me up, please fill me up, cum inside me!'' you moaned loudly, voice muffled by the soaky matrass. ''Yeah? Want my cum in your ass? Okay, baby, fucking take it then,'' San moaned out before cumming in you, coating your insides with his cum. His cum was just like Seonghwa's; it was so creamy and it was so, so much, you felt completely full and fucked out when he pulled out of you, letting you lay there completely ruined.

Wooyoung turned you over so you laid on your back and hovered his cock above your face and you immediately let out your tongue, giving the tip little kitten licks, making him smirk. ''Can I fuck you, precious?'' he asked. There was something about him that felt familiar and comforting, and for a second you saw it in Wooyoung's eyes as well.

He slowly entered you, much gentler than the rest, making you gasp as you held onto him. He teased you, slowly grinding his cock in and out of you, looking you straight in your eyes.

''W-Wooyoung, Wooyoung!'' you moaned out as he rubbed your clit in little circles, going faster and faster. Wooyoung's dick felt so magical inside you, it wasn't as long but it was insanely thick and girthy, feeling the blood-pumping veins against your cum-coated walls.

''Yes baby, say my fucking name, say my name, I got you, I fucking got you,'' he moaned out, growing needier and needier, fucking you harder and moaning louder. You groaned and whined over and over, moans aligned with his hard thrusts.

''W-Wooyoung, W-Woo, Oh, Wooyoung!'' you cried out as he rubbed your clit quickly. ''Cum for me, squirt all over my fucking cock, okay baby? Just let go,'' he panted. It took one, two, three more thrusts before you screamed his name out loud, body shaking as you climaxed on his cock, squirting all over him, receiving a few 'oh's from his fellow incubi.

He came with a low, long groan, filling your entrance up to the brim until it spilled out. ''Fuck, baby, such a pretty little girl,'' he said as he kissed your head, showing a gentler side you hadn't seen of any of the incubi.

He pulled out of you and the remaining seven demons stepped closer, surrounding you on the bed. For a minute you were worried with was gonna happen, until you noticed each one of them had their large cocks in their hands, jerking off at their own paces, some slower than others.

You spread your legs, opened your mouth and closed your eyes as you saw their furrowed brows and heard their mutters and grunts, noticing they were gonna paint you with cum.

After Hongjoong was the first to cum over your thighs, the rest followed. Mingi and Yunho covered your breasts in cum, Jongho and Yeosang came over your pussy and abdomen, San an Seonghwa unloaded on your chest and Wooyoung was last to whine out your name, cumming over your face.

You panted loudly, breathed heavily, not being able to get up anymore, although you weren't sure if you were gonna pass out or it was their doing.

''Good girl,'' Mingi cooed, patting your hair. ''Sleep tight, we might show up again, princess,'' Jongho said. You heard them shuffling away from you, but you felt one's breath on your lips.

You recognized Wooyoung, who gently pecked you, and kissed your head. ''Are you coming, Woo?'' San asked. ''Yes, I'm coming...'' he said, sighing, kissing you one last time only to leave with the other demons. Then it all got quiet.

-

You woke up the next morning, your entire body sore and stiff, sticky with cum. You gasped as you recalled the memories with the demons, giggling to yourself as you thought about your little secret. You noticed a little note scribbled on the mirror with black letters that made you smile and think.

'I'll be thinking about you

-Wooyoung'

[coffeecupmemes]

Stuff my friends and I have said during Movie Night

Feel free to change pronouns as needed! Be sure to specify a muse if sending to a multimuse blog!

"They've got tanks. I think they'll be alright." "How'd she make it????" "How are they gonna take down the big boy?" "The army is here, finally." "That is the least of your concerns trust me." "Don't worry, it gets worse!!" "Oh that's terrifying, I love it!" "Feed her to the monsters!" "STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM THE BOY!" "I don't think God said anything against visiting the moon or splitting atoms." "I wanna throw the crazy religious people outside." "Old people just do not give a single shit." "Don't stay and fight, run!" "I think 'oh no no, aw no no' is an appropriate reaction." "Here comes the Can of Peas!!" "Rest his crispy, crusty soul." "I don't think it's dead yet, give it 50 more whacks to be sure." "Well, now he's on fire and flying." "Oh yeah sure set the mop on fire I'm sure nothing will go wrong." "Told you nothing would go wrong." "Those bugs are huge. Like small dog sized. Winged chihuahuas." "… y'all might wanna turn the lights off." "Just a friendly bug. Totally harmless I'm sure." "That poor biker dude." "Close the door." "Gonna miss biker dude." "I'm sorry but if I had a kid and someone touched them without my or their permission I'd be forced to give them the roundhouse shuffle." "Can we sacrifice her already?" "Plot armor? Looks more like plot acid." "Word of advice: stop using the term 'tentacle.'" "That seems weird, but I'm not the lawmaker." "Boy you're gonna be screaming in annoyance later." "If everyone stays out of sight from the windows, that could help." "No you're not sorry, you're a coward. I saw how you backed up against the wall when he said help him." "Deserved; but not helpful." "So unnecessarily aggressive so fast." "He's a kid, he's proud and stupid." "Why does he want to go so badly?" "Why does the army wear napkins on their head?" "I think more people should have Bigfoot's baby. He needs to repopulate." "If I passed by that many military trucks, going that fast, I'd be spooked."

[newtonsheffield]

I need more blushing all the way home Molly!!! I wanna see neddy at his papa’s game or amma’s concert!

Oh imagine Neddy sitting on Kate’s lap, cheering loudly.

“Papa! Run!”

He’s wearing a replica of Anthony’s kit, and his chubby little cheeks are rosy from the wind and he grins when Anthony looks up at him, from the pitch, pointing at his son as the game ends. And Kate hands him over the side of the rails so he can stand on the pitch with Anthony while the crowd roars.

And imagine, in the middle of a concert one night Neddy sees his Amma sitting behind the piano just like she does at home, and he likes when she plays music, he likes when she sings to him. So he takes advantage of his Papa talking to Aunty Eddie about his new baby brother and walks out towards her. And it’s only when Kate hears the crowds coos that she realises her son has joined her on the stage.

“Amma! Play!”

Kate throws her head back and laughs, cutting off the song she’d been playing, shaking her head as Anthony scrambled out of the wings. “Neddy Teddy come here.”

She lifts him up and places him on her lap, leaning into the microphone, “Everyone, this is Neddy. Neddy can you say hi.”

“Hi! I’m Neddy.”

The crowd screams as Kate kisses the top of his head with a chuckle. “Should we play a song, Neddy?”

Neddy grinned, nodding, “Play the Papa song.”

“Oh, you like Papa’s song hey?” Neddy nodded and Kate smiled, “I’ll finish that other song in a minute, I promise, but this… I guess shows you what my life at home is like now: I take requests from the boys. So, do you guys mind if we play Anthony?”

The crowd roared and Kate kissed the top of her son’s head again, “Okay, Baby you remember what to do?”

Neddy nodded, putting his hands on the piano, giggling as the first note rang out.

“Neddy and I are going to play the Papa Song now everyone.”

[coquitokisses]

Trusting Again | prologue

Word count: 3325

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— 2015 —

📍Austria

So after this man tried to kill us all, Sam and I are being the nicest friends Captain America could ask for because while he's out there saving the world, we're on Winter Soldier duty. We've been trying to locate Bucky for a few months now and we finally have a location so we came here. Just the two of us, so the chances of us dying are... pretty high considering we're dealing with a super soldier murder machine.

"You're taking too damn long, dude." I said walking around the hotel room waiting for Sam to give me a location

"It's still searching! Oh my god" he said "Take a seat and shut the hell up, you're making me anxious."

I walked over to a window and stared at the cars outside taking a deep breath.

"Got it." Sam said after a few minutes and I quickly walked over to him

"Where is he?" I asked looking at the computer

"Some street cameras caught him three hours ago."

"Let's go." I went to my backpack and grabbed my guns

I placed them in my holster and then I grabbed my knife putting it in my pocket.

"So you got two options," Sam told me "You either drive almost 4 hours to get there or you fly with me."

"Fine, but drop me and you're dead." I pointed at him with my other knife before putting it away

"Deal." he nodded

Before I could say anything else he dragged me to the balcony and he put his arms around my waist before jumping off making me let out a scream. He opened his wings and we were fucking flying.

"Don't fucking do that again!" I held on to him tighter and wrapped my legs around him

"Such a baby" he rolled his eyes

When we got to the location close to where the cameras caught Bucky, Sam did some more digging and we found where he was staying, it was like an abandoned building, but it didn't looked quite abandoned..? But people live here.

"Are you sure you wanna go in there alone?" He asked, we were on the roof by the way

"Yeah, I'll be fine" I nodded putting on the earpiece "Besides, I need you up here in case anything happens. Just.. be prepared, he already tried to kill me once."

"Be careful."

"Always."

I took out one of my guns and I entered the building, I walked down the stairs checking each floor, each small apartment but there was no sign of Bucky. And boy, there were 40 floors in this shit.

"How are things?" Sam asked through the earpiece

"It just look like a normal apartment complex, it doesn't look like he could be here." I pressed on my earpiece so he could hear me

I went to the next floor and started looking around, but again, nothing. Everything was normal, some of the people had their doors open and again, it really looked normal.

Where the fuck is this guy?

I walked down the stairs to the next floor.

"Can we talk to the people?" I asked Sam

"You wanna ask them?"

"Well.. yeah." I shrugged getting to the next floor "I don't think Bucky has austrian features so if someone has seen him they can tell me."

He sighed. "Alright, ask."

I walked to one of the apartments that had their doors open and I knocked twice on it with one of my knuckles catching an old lady's attention.

"Hi, um.. do you speak English?" I asked

"Yes, love, what do you need?" She walked to the door

"I'm looking for someone.. I believe he lives here but I'm not sure which apartment and I was wondering if maybe you've seen him." I explained and she nodded letting me know to keep going "Uh.. he's tall and has long brown hair, down to his jaw maybe.." I pointed my jaw "And uh, he has bright, steel blue eyes, kinda broad shoulders.. he’s a big dude."

"Oh yes, the man with the cap." She said

"You know him?"

"Yes, yes, he lives downstairs." She nodded "But I don't really know the apartment number."

"That's okay, this was helpful." I said "Thank you so much."

"You're welcome, dear." She smiled

I quickly made my way downstairs to the next floor and I spoke to Sam.

"So I know he lives in this floor, but I don't know where." I spoke pressing on the small earpiece

"You got a pretty good intuition, use it." He replied

I rolled my eyes. "I'll try."

Not a lot of people live here by the looks of it. I walked around and decided to ask a man that was sitting just outside his apartment and thank god I did. I walked over to the apartment that the man told me and tried opening it but it was locked so I took out one of my bobby-pins and tried picking the lock, after a few tries I got the door open so I got in. Mentally preparing myself in case this guy decides to kill me.. which most likely will happen.

I walked inside and saw that there was a mattress on the floor next to a small sofa, some empty bottles on the table and on the kitchen counter.

"I think I found it." I said to Sam

"You think?"

"This is it, yeah." I nodded walking over to the table

"Is he there?" He asked

"No, I don't think so" I said looking over at some newspapers that were there

"Be careful, Cat."

I moved the papers away and there was one of those comic books of Captain America from back in the 40s and I also saw some old pictures along with a little notepad. When I grabbed it I heard the door creaking so I quickly took one of my knifes out and turned around immediately trowing it towards the door, only for Bucky to catch it with his metal hand. But in his other hand he had a gun.

"I'm not gonna hurt you." I said to him as relaxed as possible even tho I was terrified

"Oh yeah? Then what's this?" He threw the knife in my direction causing it to be nailed on the table

"Just a precaution." I grabbed my gun in my holster

"Uh-uh." He shook his head after seeing my action

"Then put the gun down."

"You're the one trespassing." He raised an eyebrow

Well he was kinda right. But I couldn't care less.

"How'd you find me?" He asked closing the door with his foot

"Well we've been keeping an eye on you since DC." I said, my hand was still on the gun

"Why are you here?" He took a few steps closer so I took a few back

"Why don't you put the gun down so we can talk?"

"Why don't you?" He looked down at my holster

He looked back up at me, straight in the eyes, and if I was fucking nervous just by being here, you can imagine how nervous I am now that he's just feet away from me while pointing a gun at me.

"You're very defensive." I sighed

He scoffed. "Look who's talking"

"Put the gun down, Barnes."

"You first, agent."

His eyes never left mine, not even for a second. I debated with myself for a few seconds before agreeing.

"Fine." I took a deep breath and then I lifted my hands

He lowered his arm and put the gun on the back of his pants, I put the safety back on the holster

"You're scared." He said walking towards the kitchen and he left the bag he had on the counter

"Well can you blame me? Last time we saw each other you tried to kill me."

"Then why are you here?" He asked

"I'm working with Steve, I'm sure you know him." I said and he looked at me

"I don't."

"Don't lie." I scoffed "You saved his life, now why would you do that if you don't remember who he is?"

"I just felt like I had to." He replied "Some part of me knew him and I knew that." He turned around to face me "Is he okay?"

"He is." I nodded "What are you doing here?"

"Well no offense but that's none of your business, agent..?"

"Navarro." I rolled my eyes "And no offense to you but after you tried to kill us I think I'm entitled to know what may be your next move."

"There's no next move." He said "I'm just trying to figure out who I am exactly."

"We can help you."

"With all due respect, how do I know I can trust you after what happened?"

"We're the good guys here, okay?"

"Are you?" He raised an eyebrow

"We're not the ones turning people into killing machines and ordering kills everywhere." I said and he scoffed

"You sure about that?" He frowned a little "You don't look much like any ordinary agent, miss Navarro, with all due respect."

"You don't know me, Barnes." I folded my arms

"No but I think I know a killer when I see one." He nodded slowly "After all, takes one to know one, right?"

"You're very quiet, is everything okay down there?" I heard Sam’s voice

"Give me a sec." I responded to him

"You didn't come alone." Bucky said "Smart."

"Listen, we wanna help you."

"Unfortunately I don't think you can."

"Look, Steve knows how I work and what I'm capable of and when I said I would find you, I meant it." I said "And I don't leave things halfway done."

"Then I guess you're gonna have to do it this one time."

"No I don't think so." I shook my head "You're coming with us whether you like it or no."

"I'm not coming with you." He said

Who does he think he's talking to?

"Why not?" I asked

"I just.. I need time." He sighed "Look, I'm not planning on killing anybody if that's what you're all worried about, that's not who I am."

"We don't know that."

"I'm telling you I won't do it." He said "Just trust me."

"Trust you?" I raised an eyebrow

"Oh the irony." He scoffed "And you want me to trust you? When you don't even trust me."

"Well no offense but given your reputation I don't think anyone would trust you."

"Steve would." He said "If you're here risking your life coming to find me, I assume it's because you're close with him because no one is that dumb to go after the Winter Soldier alone"

"I'm not alone."

"You know what I mean." He rolled his eyes

"And yeah, we're close."

"Then trust him, okay?" He said

Honestly, I could see in his eyes that he really wasn't a bad person. And I gotta say, even tho I was terrified when I saw him walking in here, I'm feeling a whole lot more calm now. He's not so bad when he's not a psychotic killer, I feel like he actually was being genuine about all this. Like he really means it and he actually doesn't mean any harm. Or at least for now. I can't believe I'm saying this but I believe him.

"I can't leave empty handed." I sighed "And I don't lie when it comes to my job so don't even think I'm gonna lie for you."

"You won't." He said

"I can't exactly just let you go."

"Well then why don't you actually try and stop me?"

"Stop you?" I scoffed "Look, I.."

"I'll help you, make it look like you actually tried to stop me if you let me go."

"I can't do that." I shook my head

"Like you haven't broken some rules before."

"It's not that, we're talking about screwing with the mission."

"I'm not going with you, miss Navarro and I think you know I'm serious."

I let out a sigh trying to think what the hell I was supposed to do now. He was serious about not coming with me and to be quite honest, I don't feel like fighting him on this, but I also don't want to go knowing that I didn't do anything to bring him.

"I want you to know that I don't do this, like, ever." I spoke "But I think I can manage to let you go if you're actually being honest about not killing anyone."

He sighed. "I don't want to kill anybody."

"For some.. dumb reason, I think I trust you." I ran my hand over my face "This is insane."

"So you're letting me go?" He asked

"I am, yes." I let out a sigh "But you gotta help me out."

"Deal." He nodded "I'll go easy on you."

"Not too easy." I rolled my eyes "Gotta make it believable."

God.. I'm in so much trouble.

He took some steps closer to me and I didn't have another choice than to pick up my gun.

He closed his fist and before he could hit me, I shot him but he blocked the bullet with his metal arm. He then grabbed me by the arm and threw me on the floor.

"Cat, is everything okay?" Sam asked, I'm assuming he heard the gunshot

"What the fuck?" I groaned and looked at Bucky

"You said you had to make it believable" he said "Well you are."

"You're crazy." I stood up from the floor and he grabbed me by the arms

He threw me to the other side of the living room and I took out my knife, he came onto me and grabbed me by the throat but I cut him in the arm.

"Ah!" He groaned and I pushed him getting him off me "That was very bold of you, you know that?"

What? I panicked.

He lifted me up by the shoulders and pressed me against a wall next to the kitchen cabinets, making me hit my head pretty hard tho. He reached his hand up and I saw him taking out a backpack from the top of the cabinets, then he. grabbed me by the shoulders pulling me away from that wall and pushing me into another one, his face was really close to mine and I was very nervous. Even tho I knew deep down he wasn't really trying to kill me this time.

"Just tell them you lost me." He said before cutting my arm with his knife

But the cut felt pretty deep. Well I can't complain, I did cut him pretty deep too.

"Ah shit." I winced pushing him away and he ran over to the balcony "Wait!"

Before I could say something else, he jumped off the balcony. I quickly made my way over there just to see him disappearing into an alley.

I can't believe I just did this. I let him go. You had one fucking job, Catalina, just the one.

And I decided to let him go. This is a first.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck..." I mumbled to myself "I lost him." I said to Sam as I pressed the earpiece so he could hear me

"What do you mean you lost him? Where'd he go?"

"He jumped off the balcony." I said "Ah motherf.. oh that asshole." I winced leaning on the wall

"What happened? Did you fight him?" He asked worried

"Something like that." I sighed

"Did you see where he went?"

"No, I was too busy pulling myself together." I lied walking back inside and saw that he left everything on the table "I'm coming back up, just give me a sec."

I walked over to the table and saw that the comic book and the pictures were still there. I looked around for the little notepad but I didn't find it anywhere so I guess he took it with him. I grabbed the comic book and I opened it, took the pictures and put them inside before grabbing the book and my knife and then I walked out of the place.

I walked up the stairs back to the roof and when Sam saw me, he quickly walked towards me.

"Are you okay?" He asked

"Yeah." I nodded "I found this tho." I gave the comic book to him "Look inside."

He opened it and saw the pictures. By the way, the pictures were like the ones on the museum in DC. They were of the Howling Commandos and Captain America and all of that stuff from back in the 40s.

"We gotta bring these back to Steve." He said and I nodded "How the hell did you lost him?"

"Well he's a fucking super soldier, what do you expect?" I rolled my eyes "He threw me across the room and left."

"Oh my god." He sighed

"We'll find him again, don't worry." I said "Now let's leave, my body's sore and I'm getting hungry."

"Did you talk to him?"

"Yes, I did."

"How was he acting tho?"

"I think he's going to places he has been before, that explains why he's here." I said "I think he may be remembering things with time, but maybe he's trying to jog his memory too by going to these places."

"Well makes sense, these are the same pictures that are at the museum." He looked at the pictures "And assuming he went there well then he knows pretty much how everything went down before HYDRA took him."

"Exactly." I nodded

"He needs help, Cat, he can't just go jump from one place to another trying to jog his memory."

"Technically he can, Sam, it's not illegal." I sighed

"He's probably doing things illegally."

"The man doesn't want our help, he made it clear when he threw me across the room." I rolled my eyes "Besides, I think he just needs time."

"Time? What, are you crazy?" He looked at me "Time for what?"

"To wrap his head around the fact that he's been an assassin for the last few decades." I said "All these years, they were wiping his memory and sending him on missions, the man didn't even recognized his childhood best friend, for god's sake."

"Why are you all of a sudden on his side? We're talking about a HYDRA assassin who, by the way, tried to kill all of us."

Yeah, what the fuck? Why am I on his side? He tried to fucking kill me when he appeared at SHIELD last time.

"He's not just an assassin, he's Steve's best friend."

"He was an assassin for HYDRA."

"He's a victim, Sam." I crossed my arms "Any sane person is gonna realize that."

"We don't know what he's gonna do, Cat." He said "There are probably people from HYDRA who survived, what if someone finds him?"

"I know that! Just.." I sighed

Maybe I made a mistake in letting him go.

I don't know why but something about him told me that he meant what he said. And to be honest, I do believe he was being honest, I don't usually do this but let's be real, the man has gone through some serious shit, give him a break. And Sam's right too, I mean, I see his point, he doesn't trust him completely after what happened and that's understandable. But I talked to him and I felt.. I just felt that he was being genuine about what he said.

"What?" Sam asked

"Let's just go." I ran my fingers through my hair "We need to tell Steve."

"Wait, you're bleeding." He grabbed my wrist watching the cut on my arm

"I'm fine." I said letting go

"Come on, let's go."

And just how we arrived here, we left the same way, flying. My body was a little sore actually.

Let's just hope the guys don't find out about this or else Steve is never gonna talk to me again.

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[cyberpunkonline]

The Best Halloween-Themed Games on the SNES: Spooky, 16-bit Chills

Alright, ghouls and gamers, it’s time to dust off that Super Nintendo and dive headfirst into the ultimate spooky showdown. This one’s for the #CyberSamhain event, so grab your controller, crank up the volume, and prepare for a night of pixelated terror! The SNES wasn’t just for cutesy plumbers and pink puffballs, nah—this bad boy had some of the creepiest, most spine-chilling games of the 16-bit era. From haunted mansions to demon-infested castles, these gems will have you double-checking under the bed before you turn the lights off.

So without further ado, let’s break down the SNES’ best Halloween-themed games, where the horror is real, the graphics are top-tier (for the 90s, anyway), and the scares come packaged in beautiful 16-bit glory. Ready? Let’s do this.

1. Super Castlevania IV (1991) You wanna slay Dracula? Of course, you do. And Super Castlevania IV is hands down one of the best ways to do it. You’re Simon Belmont, cracking that whip, taking down skeletons, vampires, and all kinds of gothic nasties on your way to Dracula’s crib. The game’s eerie music and creepy backgrounds scream Halloween vibes, with a perfect mix of tension and action. I mean, if you’re not fighting evil in a haunted castle, are you even gaming?

Resource: Hardcore Gaming 101 did a sweet write-up on Super Castlevania IV that’s worth checking out if you need to brush up on your Dracula-slaying skills.

2. Zombies Ate My Neighbors (1993) Look, this one HAD to be here. Zombies Ate My Neighbors is a 90s masterpiece where you and a buddy can team up to blast through hordes of monsters. We’re talking zombies, werewolves, vampires, and yes, even killer dolls. You save your neighbors using everything from squirt guns to bazookas, with some absolutely wild levels. Plus, with those cheesy 50s horror movie vibes, it’s got all the fun and none of the nightmare fuel. Well, unless giant babies freak you out (I mean, who isn’t freaked out by that?!).

Resource: GameFAQs has some killer guides on Zombies Ate My Neighbors if you’re struggling to save all the Karens on your block.

3. Ghoul Patrol (1994) A lesser-known sequel to Zombies Ate My Neighbors, but it’s still got the charm and spooky aesthetic. In Ghoul Patrol, our teen heroes return, this time battling spirits, mummies, and more. The gameplay is pretty similar, but with better graphics and some fresh mechanics. Okay, it’s not as good as the first one, but it still deserves a spot in your Halloween gaming lineup. Plus, how many games let you fight off ghost samurais? Exactly.

Resource: The nerds over at Retro Gamer have a deep dive into the Ghoul Patrol sequel, so give that a read if you’re ready to patrol the ghouls.

4. Demon’s Crest (1994) Forget playing the hero. In Demon’s Crest, you’re the baddie—a gargoyle demon named Firebrand, rising from the ashes to take down anyone in your way. Think of it as a darker, moodier Metroidvania, with gothic environments, eerie music, and a surprisingly deep story. The graphics are pure SNES perfection, with haunting details that will make your Halloween feel like an epic saga of revenge. Plus, who doesn’t want to be a demon with wings and flames at their fingertips?

Resource: For more about Demon’s Crest, go hit up MobyGames, where they’ll take you through the history of one of the SNES’ most underrated gems.

5. Super Ghouls 'n Ghosts (1991) Now, this one’s for the masochists out there. Super Ghouls 'n Ghosts is hard. I’m talking controller-throwing, shout-at-the-TV hard. But that’s what makes it so perfect for Halloween. You’re Arthur, the knight with an awful tendency to lose his armor, running through demon-infested lands, trying to rescue the princess (classic). The game is loaded with zombies, werewolves, and bosses that’ll make your palms sweat. Sure, you’ll die—a lot—but man, it’s all worth it for that sweet victory when you finally beat the final boss.

Resource: For those of you who love pain (aka challenging games), Super Ghouls 'n Ghosts has its very own fan section on Sega-16, where you can read more about how it became a 16-bit legend.

6. Clock Tower (Japan Only - 1995) Okay, so technically this wasn’t released outside Japan during the SNES era, but it’s so freakin’ good that it’s gotta be on the list. Clock Tower is pure survival horror—no weapons, no powers, just you and your wits against a maniac with giant scissors. You play as Jennifer, trapped in a creepy mansion, trying to escape while solving puzzles and dodging the Scissorman (because scissors are apparently terrifying). This one’s slow, tense, and packed with jump scares, making it the ultimate Halloween game. If you haven’t played it yet, find yourself a translation ROM and thank me later.

Resource: The fine folks at HG101 (Hardcore Gaming 101) have a stellar article on Clock Tower, diving deep into what makes this survival horror classic an unforgettable experience.

7. Bram Stoker’s Dracula (1993) Sometimes you just need a game based on a movie—and Bram Stoker’s Dracula for the SNES does a solid job at adapting the gothic horror. You’re battling your way through London, slaying everything from wolves to Dracula himself. It’s got a moody, atmospheric vibe that makes it perfect for Halloween. Is it the best game on this list? Nah, but if you’re looking to scratch that "I wanna be a vampire hunter" itch, this one’s worth a spin.

Resource: Check out The Cutting Room Floor, where they go into all the weird development secrets behind Bram Stoker’s Dracula and more.

Final Thoughts Whether you’re into haunting soundtracks, demon-slaying action, or co-op mayhem, the SNES has a spooky game for you. Halloween is the perfect time to fire up that retro console (or emulator, we won’t judge) and get lost in some 16-bit nightmares. From gory action to ghostly scares, the SNES has it all covered for your #CyberSamhain event. Just make sure you’ve got enough lives… things are about to get scary.

[brandogenius]

PLS ypu did summon me it’s like i felt it in my bones that you had posted this 😭

OK but like one day maybe before tour starts munagenius is hanging out and just talking abt your and muna asking abt openers and the boys being like “YOULL NEVER GUESS, our label is having a CHILD a literal teenager open for us, they haven’t even graduated highschool yet” and munas interest is immediately peaked

meeting them after a show or something and naomi just asking like when you born and readers like “200-“ and their all of munagenius is just “i don’t wanna hear anymore” bc their all in their late 20s- early 30s

i feel like bcs ya is genz they would have a BLAST with muna just knowing their personalities like ya with phoebe and naomi would be fucking shit up

also on stage when reader is opening for boygenius i can totally see munagenius in the wings just doing the wildest shit, like play fighting or grinding on each other or holding handmade sign saying shit like “YOU GO BABY” or “WHO EVEN IS THAT “ or something and readers just trying not to look over every time the crowd starts screaming😭 and the crowds eating up like their so confused but yk twitter is having a feild day during every concert like fans having threads of the things their doing or drinking games for every time munagenius does a certain thing

Them having to go to reader to understand soemthing they saw on the internet like “what does this even mean🤨” and ya is like “grandma(parent) please take your pills and go to bed before you break a hip” also their so confused by a lot of the stuff reader says or readers reposts on tiktok

these are just some but i have so many more but my brain can’t keep up with my typing so I keep forgetting give me a few minutes 😭

YHIS MADE ME SO HAPPT AJWODJDJDJ

it’s giving the meme “what year were you born in” ��two thousand and- TWO THOUSAND?!! AND??? say no more nope”

phoebe and naomi deserve their own little chapter just going crazy with ya the VIBES!!!

ya with jo and katie it’s giving wholesome moments but also like munagenius going to an awards show and them being the type to start yelling and barking / blocking you if some random dude even starts walking towards your direction like “THEY ARE WITH US KEEP GOING KEEP WALKING”

katie being one of the people you’re more intimidated / shy by because she is the oldest here outta munagenius but you feel like you can go to her when you need help. “hi hon” “can you help me with my eyeliner?” and it’s just a lot of bonding moments HHH maybe katie giving you a ‘life lesson / prep talk’ before your first awards and ya’s like 🥲🥲🥲🥲 ya crying in big sister issues

reader being an avid and proud tiktok reposter so one of them dming you on imessage from their bunk like “ayo what’s cat dabloons??? who is wisp?? what in the world is floptok” and you’re like “sigh”

[pvffinsdaisies]

the Anglo-Celtic Isles as song’s from Maisie Peter’s “the Good Witch”

(With little to no explanation) (featuring OCs)

THE GOOD WITCH: WALES

“When all I do is think about the past, and haunt a house nobody lives in, you wanna hear about it all, where do I start? Well, I guess when it kicks in.”

COMING OF AGE: IRELAND

“I wish I would’ve seen it sooner, why did it take me ages to say it? I wasn’t your cliché, no, this is my coming of age!”

WATCH: SCOTLAND

“You’re so bad (so bad!), you look better (what the fuck?) I fought it but I saw it and it sawed me right in half. You still get to me, but I still let you (yes I do!) you’re being a superstar and all I’ve got are victim cards and you’ve got every single thing you want, and I just watch.”

BODY BETTER: NORTHERN IRELAND

“Then I, I can’t help thinking that she’s got a better body, has she got a body better than mine? And I, I can help thinking when you touched it were you sorry, were you sorry like weren’t at the time? Loving you was easy, that’s why it hurts now, the worst way to love somebody’s to watch them love somebody else and it work out, now, I can’t help thinking that she’s got a better body, has she got a body better than mine?”

WANT YOU BACK: NORTHERN IRELAND

“So I know, that you did bad, but if one more person says it I might go mad. Yeah I know, it didn’t last, and what was cheap to you to me was all I had. The issue is, I know all of this and I, I still want you back.”

THE BAND AND I: ENGLAND

“It was Friday nights, it was video gold, oh it was shining lights, it was rock and roll. It was the band and I, on a 12 bed bus, it was making and messing it up! It was endless roads, in the same old boots, oh it was letting go of everything but you. It was the band and I, on a 12 bed bus, if we’re living the dream, I hope we never wake up.”

YOU’RE JUST A BOY (AND I’M KINDA THE MAN): CORNWALL

“I’m on a one-way trip to take over the world, you could’ve come but your head’s in the sand, what’s a girl gonna do when she’s in love with you, but you’re just a boy and I’m kinda the man. I’m on a one-way trip to take over the world, you could’ve come, babe, I held out my hand. Yeah it’s sad and it’s true, and I’m in love with you, but you’re just a boy and I’m kinda the man!”

LOST THE BREAKUP: IRELAND

“I know I’m obsessed and right now I might be a mess, but one day you’re gonna wake up, and OH SHIT! You lost the breakup. I’ll smile and you’ll have to face it, I’m the greatest love that you wasted, but by then I’ll be far away, and OH SHIT! You lost the breakup!”

WENDY: WALES

“You could take me to neverland, baby, we could live off of magic and maybes, but I know the girl that you want and it scares me, behind every lost boy there’s always a Wendy. So I’ll lock the windows and turn on the AC, you’ll throw your rocks and you’ll scream that you hate me, but it gets old being forever 20, and what about my wings? What about Wendy?”

RUN: SCOTLAND

“If a man says that he wants you in his life forever (run!) if he calls you up says he’s so in love and it’s been one week you better (run!) if your heart says broke and your friends say “don’t” it’s an r.i.p you better (run!) as fast as you can, take a quick sharp turn at the side of the man and make it done! If a man says that he wants you in his life forever, (run!)”

TWO WEEKS AGO: NORTHUMBRIA

“You were driving fast, I was holding back and I loved you babe but I bet you knew that. The song was true and the sky was black, god, I wish it was two weeks ago. When you said we’re like your mum and dad, knew you loved me babe, when you told me that, and the song was true and the sky was black, god, I wish it was two weeks ago.”

BSC: CORNWALL

“Broke me big time, it’s funny and im laughing baby, you think im alright, but im actually bloody motherfucking batshit crazy!”

THERAPY: IRELAND

“Now you’re gone, honey I can’t sleep, I’m just talking to your memory. I still love you, but you’re taking me from your arms back to therapy, therapy, oh Lord, I’m going back to therapy, therapy. You swore it’s somewhere I would never be, so how come you’re taking me from your arms back to therapy?”

THERE IT GOES: SCOTLAND

“The love we had was covered in snow, I had to let it go. The love we had was eating me whole, I had to send it home. Oh there it was, heaven knows, there it was, now there it goes.”

HISTORY OF MAN: NORTHUMBRIA

“I’ve seen it in the poems and the sands, I’ve pleaded with the powers and their plans, I’ve tried to rewrite it but I can’t, it’s the history of man. She stays up, he’s sleeping like a lamb, she begs him, he says he doesn’t understand, she loves him more than anyone ever has in the history, the history of man.”

[iamnot-theboynextdoor]

GOOD OMENS EPISODE 1 (THE ARRIVAL) REACTION (updating as i go!)

ooooooh my god it's here

BEFORE THE BEGINNING this looks epic

LIL BABY ANGEL CROWLEY WITH HIS LIL PERFECT CURLS AND IS HE HOLDING PART OF THE BENTLEY?????

DSFLKHADKJGHADKJ AZIRAPHALE (i knew they met but i wasn't prepared)

angel!crowley's eyes are brown <3

AAAAA AZIRAPHALE DID HIS LITTLE MID-CONVERSATION "(i forgot to say hello) hello :D" shit boy i die!!!

we're not getting crowley's angel name, fair enough (NOT FAIR I WANNA KNOW WHAT IT ISSSSSSS)

also angel!crowley clearly outranks aziraphale here. i never personally ascribed to the Crowley Is Raphael headcanon, but i might just have to eat my unspoken words there

"let there be light" and the galaxies explode and it's beautiful and angel!crowley's little facey and squeaks of delight, we are not even two minutes in and i can't handle it

are those the pillars of creation??

"look at you, you're gorgeous!" AND AZIRAPHALE THINKS HE MEANS HIM AND IS DISAPPOINTED. I FUCKING DIE

godddd aziraphale has such a crush on him. kill me

i love how aziraphale doesn't seem to understand a word of what angel!crowley's talking about. when ur crush has a really niche hobby and all u can do is smile and nod

oh no the record slowing down! :( poor baby angel crowley... only 6000 years of stars... he's so sad...

now aziraphale's talking about people and baby angel is just like WTF. WHAT DO YOU MEAN I'M JUST MAKING WALLPAPER THAT THEY WON'T EVEN MOSTLY SEE!!!!!

"i don't suppose anyone could object to me putting a note in the suggestion box" someone's gonna smash cut that to "i only ever asked questions!" ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch

aziraphale freaking out at the very idea of questioning authority. this angel can fit so much anxiety in it

"i'd hate to see you getting into any trouble" KILL ME!!!!

"how much trouble can i get into just for asking a few questions?" AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

AND IT RAINS STARS AND ANGEL!CROWLEY PUTS HIS WING OVER AZIRAPHALE DSKJFHSGKAJSHGKJ IT'S BEEN SIX MINUTES AND I HAVE TO PAUSE IT TO GO RUN AROUND THE HOUSE

present day!

maggie and her record shop are one of aziraphale's tenants, and she can't pay the rent because of how covid affected her business - she's sobbing and saying she can pack up and leave and he's just like "well that's my fault for not collecting the rent. i'll take this nice record as payment" "you can't just forgive eight months of rent!" "i can, i'm very good at forgiveness :D" I LOVE HIMB

and there's crowley at the park! and shax! (it's the scene we saw)

"hell doesn't care how jobs get done" shax has taken over a+c's clandestine secret agent meeting place, she is full-on hinting at her own Arrangement (and probably thinks she came up with the idea!) and crowley cbf

i really like shax's voice - none of madam tracy's airy lightness, she's all business. she's also a lil baby demon-intern who is trying just as hard as crowley did to be Cool and Mysterious and James Bond-y and i love her. she wants her own spy network so badly

"what do you have for me?" "frozen peas. that's what you feed ducks." crowley says fuck your spy network

(maybe. as just a headcanon. crowley will let her borrow shadwell (i know he's not in it))

MAGGIE AND NINA!!!

"dunno who buys records in this day and age" nina is such a crowley and maggie is such an aziraphale. they are so cute

UH OH HERE COMES THE NAKEY BOY

HOLDING UP TRAFFIC WITH HIS NAKEY SELF THERE'S HIS BUTT

aziraphale doing nothing but listening to his record and pretending to conduct sdfkdsgkjdshg

MAKING MY WAY DOWNTOWN ASSCHEEKS OUT PEOPLE SHOUT AND I'M HOMEBOUND

aziraphale's "ugh" at his conducting being interrupted lmao

GABRIEL HUGS AZIRAPHALE, FULLY NAKED. POOR AZIRAPHALE, ONLY GOT HALFWAY THROUGH HIS RECORD, NOW IT'S SUFFERING TIME

"oh and it would also be great to know where here is and also who you are and also who i am" "and also why you're naked!" "who told you i was naked" I AUDIBLY SCREAMED

"can i come in?" "no!" poor aziraphale looks terrified

maggie introduces herself to nina just like aziraphale introduced himself to angel!Crowley I SAW THAT

cut to heaven - michael is prepared to use Extreme Sanctions (what r those).

love the highlighter bestie

hot chocolate scene :)

of course he left the box outside. bet it's gone

no it's there!

"either call on the phone and talk or appear mysteriously, don't do both" aww. shax is SO baby.

"his royal smugness is in trouble? that's so sad >:3"

THE BOX IS FUCKIGN EMPTY

"you're funny. i love you." SKFHDSGKJDSHGKJSDGH GABRIEL IS DUG FROM UP

(if that's the first time someone has said "i love you" to aziraphale. and it's fuckign amnesiac naked gabriel i am goign to explode)

"what's gabriel?" "you are!" "cool. i love it. gaaaaaabriel."

"no- you're, um, jim!" "cool. i love it. jimmmmmm. short for gabriel." "no, short for james." "cool. i love it. jaaaaaaaaames. long for jim, short for gabriel." "JUST FORGET ABOUT GABRIEL"

"i find it hard to forget things" "then what was in the box" "what box" /aziraphalesuffering.gif

"hello, it's me. don't say anything. ...are you there?" "should i say something now?" AZIRAPHALE AND CROWLEY ARE INTERACTING AND FINALLY THE TRUE DUMBASSERY BEGINS

there's a fly hanging around gabriel. very suspicious

in heaven - a matchbox with "out of his mouth go burning lamps, and sparks of fire leap out, job 41:19" on it, and muriel very nervously picks it up!

"you have three reasons for calling me: you're bored, you need to tell someone about something clever you did before you pop, or something's wrong" "it's nice to tell someone about the good things you've done, now that i'm not reporting to heaven" poor aziraphale still wants a good grade in angel

the "naked man friend" scene LMAO

"he and i... go back a long time" YEAH LONGER THAN WE THOUGHT

crowley trying to get information out of aziraphale is just as hard as aziraphale trying to get information out of gabriel lmao

he chugs his six shots of espresso in one go and aziraphale takes the plate without realising GIVE NINA HER PLATE BACK

aziraphale hands crowley the plate so he can unlock the bookshop and crowley just looks at it like "why am i holding this"

aww maggie bringing nina an awkward present and then saying sorry for bringing it without asking...

nina is in a(n unhealthy) relationship NOOOOOOOOO

"you'll never guess who shax was asking me about" "i think perhaps i will" "go on then" "...jim" lmao

"do we know a jim- AAAAAA GABRIEL"

"ASK HIM PROPERLY!!! WHAT- ARE- YOU- DOING- IN- THIS- BOOK- SHOP-!!!!!" (calm down mr "grow better") (actually don't. last time he saw gabriel he was wearing aziraphale's face and gabriel called "aziraphale" stupid and told him to die. so this is justified actually)

gabriel like (oh is this how we're supposed to talk?) "I- AM- DUSTING."

"precious, peaceful, fragile existence" scene CRIES

"if you refuse to help me then you're at liberty to go" "to go? this is how you wanna do it?" "NO I WOULD LOVE YOU TO HELP ME! i'm asking you to help me take care of him"

(is this the first time aziraphale has directly asked crowley for help? i cry)

but the pouting doesn't work, crowley angrily storms out "just breathe, that's what humans do, then they count to ten before they do anything stupid... I CAN'T DO THIS I'M JUST SO ANGRY TEN!!" /redlightning.gif

and nina's security system activates and now her and maggie are locked in with dead phones >:3 oh no >:3

back in heaven - michael wants to be Acting Supreme Archangel, uriel isn't having it

"someone's gotta give the orders" "and that's you?" "it's... all of us" "ah." "...led by me" "mm." SO UNIMPRESSED.

HERE COMES SERAQUEL AND MURIEL

seraquel's floating wheelchair is so cool

i love michael and uriel and seraquel's matching sparkly highlighter, which has replaced the ostentatious gold fashions in heaven. i love that heaven has fashion trends and the archangels co-ordinate them.

"who are you?" "no-one! well, technically, muriel!" i love themb

THE HIGHLY SUSPICIOUS MATCHBOX

michael: how do i click the matchbox

it says "the resurrectionist" on it... clues...

poor crowley in his car with his plants... and flies. "IN MY CAR! REALLY???" "hello traitor. i suppose you're wondering why i called you here" "YOU CAME TO ME!" cloud of flies!beezlebub looks equally horrific and cool. also what a terrible way to be kidnapped

"what if i said hell was willing to forget everything you did, that we were willing to accept you back, no questions asked, with a hefty promotion... if you found gabriel and handed him over to us, you could name your price...anyone found involved in this affair will be Dealt With" "...how?" "Extreme. Sanctions." oh i don't like any of this!

"that isn't actually a thing, that's just something we used to joke about to frighten the cherubs" "no, it exists. anyone found involved in gabriel's disappearance will be erased from the Book of Life. they won't just be gone, they will never have existed." WELL NOW THAT'S A PRETTY FUCKIGN SERIOUS THREAT JESUS

"someone could break into my record shop and i couldn't stop them" "if i had a record shop, i'd be more worried about people breaking in and leaving more records behind" nina is so fucking funny

"good old fashioned lover boy" playing as crowley GUNS IT for the bookshop

"oh, really? my bad" crowley rescues them and he full-on miracles the power back on right in front of them

nina's partner lindsay is a stage 5 clinger, girl DTMFA, you've got a nice maggie right there

crowley walks into the bookshop and aziraphale glances at him and Very Pointedly Ignores Him

"you want a big I Think I Said The Wrong Thing sort of apology, or can we take that as said?" "i'd like the apology, actually" sdfkjdshgksjdhksg

"...you were right" "not good enough. i want a proper apology." "no." "with the little dance." (SDFKGHDSGKJDSHGJ WHAT?????) "i don't do the dance." "i did the I Was Wrong Dance in 1650, in 1793, in 1941-" (I HAVE TO KEEP PAUSING TO SCREAM. that's both the french revolution and ww2 scenes, where crowley romantically saved aziraphale EXCEPT HE MADE HIM DO A LITTLE APOLOGY DANCE I'M DEAD)

THE DANCE. THE CURTSEY. I'M DEAD

"you were right, you were right, i was wrong, you were right" ("i'm crowley and i was wrong, i'm singing the crowley wrong song" "do the kicks!")

"together?" "yes, we do a little miracle" "i think heaven would notice if i performed even a very minor miracle" okay so aziraphale hasn't performed a miracle in FOUR YEARS (this angel can fit so much anxiety in him!!!!) and crowley just. doesn't give a fuck and does miracles in front of anybody

gabriel! "where did you come back from?" "outside" "is it big? can i see the outside?" GABRIEL YOU CAME HERE FROM OUTSIDE YOU GOLDFISH

"what if we each did half a miracle to hide him"

"...until we figure out what's actually going on." "i know what's going on! i don't go to the outside, and now i have two friends! :D" "I AM NOT YOUR FRIEND"

"no one will have noticed a thing!" and they're both so pleased with themselves so of course someone will notice

cut to FUCKING ALARM BELLS RINGING IN HEAVEN JESUS CHRIST

uriel's like michael you said you wanted to be in charge this one's for you and michael's immediately like UGGGGHHH I HAVE TO DO WORK???

there's FUCKING PURPLE SMOKE COMING OFF THE GLOBE WHERE AZIRAPHALE'S SHOP IS

VERY SUSPICIOUS!!!!

(end of episode one)

this was so fucking great!!!! i'm so happy to see everyone again!!!! god is not narrating... where is she? (she's eating popcorn)

ooh i like the end credits- choral version of the theme mixed with everyday

[sunlightsshadow]

Heal What Has Been Hurt Liveblog

hello and welcome to the first of 5 initial (but probably not Only) posts recounting my liveblogging of Heal What Has Been Hurt by @sunlitmcgee

ch1: and the universe said "I Love You"

c! tech did one (1) good thing and it was burning the egg

gogy mention/pos

its only ch1 and they've already gone DadMode. hasnt even even , talked to the boy yet/lh

XD :D

ch2:Flower Gleam and Glow

"weirdo mother hen guardian angel nanny thing." hehehe

moths moths moths moths moths

Clara :D

ch3: I've Been Ghosting Your Dreams

i wonder how tommy feels about warm rain

my browser crashed god dad is too powerful/j

ghostbur :DDD

oh i have so many feelings about ghobur

ch4:Come, My Child

not lots of thoughts just enjoying the domesticity of the bois

did enjoy the star freckles tho

ch5:Like A Busy Bee Taking Flight

"large purple man" thanos/neg

compass compass compass compass (im wearing my Your Tommy compass my bf bought me <3)

heheh dad said pogchamp

ch6:Flying Like a Bee, Black and Yellow Energy

hehe derivikat lyrics

xd dad god. why is that form even still in your rotation/lh

ranboo/pos. i love all Ranboos

hehehe time to sin!

c! techno/neg

xd having several children who are gods and can take care of themselves and having to focus your attention on the whole of creation is different than abandoning your litteral tiny children to go adventuring w a gladiator who hears voices

xd you could have shifted forms dont yell at them/lh

ch7:Cold. Why You Gotta Treat Me So Cold?

weird schlatt tubbo/neg nightmare tubbo/neg

GOD I hate exile

I am so emotional over them GODS

I need someone to be proud of me like xd is proud of tommy

I want a god dad. the yearning is strong

ch8: sweet like honey

any time someone writes tommy saying the phrase "ill be good" istg i feel my heart break

back sore, clue #1

micha 🥺

ch9: I Think You're All Insane

_beloved family/pos

PUFFY!!

every time i manage to forget the captain is dreams mom someone reminds me :/(/hj/nm/lh)

no more memory broke :D

am i using that emoji to much? i do not care<3

god enderman lore/pos

ch10: Deep In The Meadow

i also feel Okay. this is a good place to be

there is something so personal about tommy wanting to end the cycle of abuse and worrying he'll end up like the people who hurt him

good people have intrusive thoughts tommy:(

ch11:Here it's Safe, and Here it's Warm

hehehehe Wings also toms XD would never leave you :(

"you'll instinctively know" its not instincts if it hurts Philza

god i fucking love the personification of instincts. so much. its such a cool thing

ch12:Why, Tell Me, Father?

tommy has a perfect comfy bed and doesnt wanna move. mood

tommy is starting to heal and i love that for him/gen

how DID xd figure that out?

ive just decided just now while rereading that xd was too nice to phil

"you're still here" im gonna SOB

heal! emerald duo/neg

I wanna hug tommy :(

ch13:It's a Promise for Life Between Father and Child

what if i just [takes a white out pen to tommys trauma] look now hes just a lil guy! (someone do this to me)

[beats the doomsday bitches over the head with a stick] i will actually never be normal abt c!tommy

mmmm i should play omori

tinyboo. itty bitty

i dont wana read the interaction w technoooo [reads it anyways] its important

Ghobur! he back!

i think more people should let ghostbur get angry

ch14:How Would You Know?

idk how phil cant sense the Pissed Off aura xd must be giving off rn

in which xd is my spirit animal

:D(malicious)-XD

i like his hat :(

somebody please do this w my dad

ch15: Remember to be Patient

i am obsessed w instinct stuff. lil baby birb go peep peep

i was so lost in the euphoria of birb i forgot to have thoughts

ch16:Fold Up Your Wings, Close Your Eyes

WING TIME WING TIME WING TIME

"it's beautiful… except of course for the unholy screams"

xd " claws" and " adorable" are not generally words that go together

he is SAD the baby is SAD :(

what would xd do if tommy turned into an actual baby?

"its me?" AWWWW🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

hes a baby

i will kill any god for him

baby boy

precious

oh boo even *mentions* agere how did I miss that the first time? tommy is simply baby

ch17: See the Sunset

cant see glass<3

i want a cool space blanket (I have a non-binary flag space blanket tho :3)

I also like when things make click clack noises… am i birb?

I love hiiiiimmmmm

ch18:Nothing Could Tear Us Apart

they can both be clingy it's okay

i almost forgot to open my document when I started reading again

[wilbur voice] quackityyyyy

hes not even actually here but I'm lobe himb

hehehe lovey dovey qpps/pos

i adore my qpps and my bf

GOD i am not NORMAL about platonic soulmate clingyduo there is nothing normal abt my mind state towards them!

"You were worth more than L'manburg ever was…" grrrrrr growl hiss its so GOOD

more baby birb🥺

ch19:Come out and Play

is he a demigod now?

bird time again!

i love instinct shit have i mentioned that?/hj

baby baby boy/pos

i was reading this the first time and I was just like. hes so small

i fuckin love my comfort chara using my coping mechanisms

And with that it's back to reading<3

[scun-gilli]

Pictured: me waking up and seeing this at 4am still attached to a breathing machine and screaming XD

I can’t even begin to explain how beautiful this is. ELK. IM GOING TO KISS THAT GIANT BRAIN OF YOURS

THEY ALL LOOK SO GORGEOUS. YOU NAILED THEIR PERSONALITIES DOWN TO THEIR POSES AND THEIR CLOTHES LOOK SO GOOD????? HOLY CRAP???

I need to yap about each one individually now. *unfurls comically long list that pools on the floor*

URIEL LOOKS SO FREAKING COOL. His outfit is GORGEOUS and the WINGS???? HOW ARE YOU SO GOOD AT WINGS? IOHNRGIONEA (not me zooming in on that sexy hand though. 🚨daddy alert🚨 He can read my soul anytime he wants) The jewelry is SPOT ONNN.

MIKEY MY SON LOOK AT HIMMMM. HIS HAIR IS SOOOOOOOOO PRETTY!! His eye is also freaking beautiful and the uniform is fantastic and AHHHHHHHHH I LOVE MY BOYYY You do him such justice and just AHHHH (words are apparently not my forte, says the writer) 😭😭

RAPHAEL IS A BEAUTIFUL PRINCESS LOOK AT HIM. 🥹🥹😭😭EVERYONE MUST SEE MY BABY BOYYY. THE TEAM MOM. His hair is so so gorgeous and soft and ahhhhh his jewelry just EEEEEE. He is so beautiful and looks so huggable. I have no idea how but you captured his personality SO WELL here. He's lovely and I love him and I squealed multiple times.

GABEY OH MY GOD. ELK ELK!!!! LOOK!!!! I WANNA SQUISH HIM SO BAD!! HIS CLOTHING IS PERFECT and I love the jewelry!! His HAIR. GOSH I LOVE HOW YOU DRAW HIS HAIR. I've said it a bunch already but the posing is so in line with his personality I am stunned. (I screamed the second I noticed Luci's tail) My sonnnnnnnnn.

LUCI's UNIFORM IS AWESOME!!! I love his mischievous little smirk and his pretty eyes aniorilkngoinran His tail wrapped around Gabe's ankle is such an amazing touch, he's the youngest but no one fucks with his family. AHHHHHHHh He looks fantastic here, I love the little apple detail and...........................I JUST FUCKING NOTICED THE DESIGN ON HIS COAT LOOKS LIKE ANTLERS. HOLY SHIT HOLY NSOIGKBVNOIKNRGIKONR THAT'S SO GOOD. ELKKKKKK ELKKKKKK

Thank you so so much. I am so so grateful that my boys get to be included in your talent. I can’t thank you enough. This is so well done. The background IS SO FUCKING AWESOME. I LOVE the touch of putting it in a frame like that, like it’s hanging on the palace walls that’s so COOL.

You’re the best Elk OML. This made me so happy and I can’t yap enough. YOURE SO NICE AND COOL AND TALENTED AND AHHHHH. Thank you thank you thank you.

a royal portrait of @scun-gilli 's boys!

[sunflowerharrington]

i wrote this as soon as i saw the post, i only had ten minutes to spare so it might be super bad. please excuse any grammar, punctuation or spelling mistakes if there is any

You’ve Never Been To Heaven, Have You?

pairing - platonic steve harrington x afab!reader, billy hargrove x afab!reader

summary - the post above by @straksverliefd 💕

some content warnings - oral sex (female receiving), name calling, steve and billy don’t have a rivalry

notes - i had this ALL TYPED OUT AND MY CONNECTION WENT SO I HAD TO STARY AGAIN IT WAS SO GOOD THE FIRST TIME SND NOW ITS JUST MEDIOCRE HELP

taglist - @eddiebillysteve @quickiesgirl @will-byers-is-my-boyfriend @friendly-neighborhood-ghoul @sympathyforher @eddies-bat @taecube @sunnymunson-deactivated20220814 @wzrlds dm comment or ask me to be added or taken off for future updates on my fics 💕

word count - 957

The room began to spin as he lifted you up onto the counter, your wetness soaking the surface beneath you, his lips back on your neck all in one swift motion.

Steve pressed his ear to the kitchen door that had been shut, hearing your high pitched moans, and assuming you were in trouble he swung the door open and stepped into the room. But oh boy, he was so wrong.

“Fuck- Billy, fuck! Oh my god, fuck!” You screamed, your eyes squeezing shut as you approached your third orgasm of the night, the broad strips Billy takes at your pulsing core only broken by the sinful words he speaks to you.

Steve frowned as he watched, his feelings had been growing for you ever since you took El under your wing as your little sister, so seeing you a mess on his kitchen counter with another man’s head between your legs ignited a fire in his stomach.

“Looks like we have a guest,” Billy chuckled under his breath, his eyes locking with Steve’s as he licked one more strip up your folds, circling your clit painfully slowly with his tongue. “Hey, pretty boy. Wanna watch? I can give you some tips so you’ll actually get a bitch instead of pining over Nancy Wheeler for the rest of your pathetic little life.”

Steve contemplated for a moment, before slowly walking towards you and Billy, a tent forming in his jeans as he did so. Billy gestured for him to take a seat next to you on the counter, and so he did, kneading his fingers together in anticipation.

Your frazzled mind couldn’t comprehend the next words to leave Billy’s plush lips, too far gone, but something like; “So, first you gotta make sure she’s nice and wet. And look at that,” he said, pointing to your soaking folds. “She’s all ready. Just one look from me and her knees were already giving up on her.”

Steve nodded, his firm body of excitement taking space beside you, lifting your weak hands into his. Billy hummed, vibrating against your swollen clit, causing you to fly off the edge.

Steve watched wide-eyed as your face contorted in pure bliss, and he couldn’t help but begin to palm himself through his jeans.

“You like that? Such a dirty whore getting off while your best friend watches you,” Billy whispers in your ear, grazing your love between his teeth, one hand on the counter, knuckles white, and the other gripping Steve’s thigh.

“Wanna join, princess?” He asks, looking at Steve beneath his long, curly eyelashes, his stare full of pure lust. “I’m sure she wants you. Do you want Steve, darling?”

With a newfound confidence, Steve jumped off the counter and dropped to his knees in front of you as you nodded, wanting nothing more than a tongue inside you fucking you dumb.

Whether it was Steve’s or Billy’s, you didn’t really care.

“Wait,” Billy said sternly, lacing his fingers through Steve’s soft hair, gripping it and pulling him back. “Words, baby. We need verbal consent before we continue. Do you want Steve?”

“Yes!” You cried out, grabbing Steve’s head with your own hands, pushing his pretty face against your pussy as Billy let go.

“Now what do I do?” Steve asked, looking up at Billy, who just laughed.

“You seriously don’t know how to give head? I have so much to teach you, pretty boy. All of the ways to make my bitch fall apart within seconds.”

Your spine curled as Steve prodded at your entrance with the tip of his index finger, a moan escaping your lips. As Steve’s finger slipped inside, Billy grabbed both of your legs and spread them as wide as they could go, giving Steve more access to you.

“Don’t give her everything just yet, Harrington. She’s so pretty when she begs,” Billy stated, tucking some of your hair behind your ear. “Isn’t that right, babydoll?”

You nodded, wincing slightly as Steve licked one strip up your sensitive, swollen pussy, and he smirked at your actions. Your moans filled the room as his fingers thrust in and out of you, until they slipped out fully, leaving you pulsing around nothing and wanting more. Then you felt his tongue licking small strips between your folds, circling your clit, and nothing. Not even a hint of pleasure.

“I don’t think I’m doing it right,” Steve sighed, standing up. “I normally don’t give up on things but I think she’s gotten so used to how you please her that there’s no way I’ll make her come.”

“I think you’re right, Harrington. But also, never give up, yeah? And stop going after Nancy, she’s with that freak Jonlathan Byers. If girls aren’t doing the trick, I know a guy…”

“I’m good,” Steve replied, and with that, he left the room. “And stop fucking in my kitchen, please. Just because we’re technically roommates, Y/N, doesn’t mean you get to fuck every guy in Hawkins in our kitchen.”

Billy snickered from beside you, curling his arm around your waist. “With an attitude like that it’s gonna make her want to fuck guys all over your goddamn house. Maybe even in your bed. So if I were you I’d shut up and let her do what she wants.”

The kitchen door slammed shut, and Billy’s hand was already slowly creeping back up your leg, his lips attacking your neck with loving kisses, his fingers pushing past your entrance and into your blissful core.

He wanted you to be his, and only his. Even though he tried to play ‘teacher’ for the evening, he would never let another man touch you. Ever again.

“Now, let me worship you the correct way, doll.”

[elleaftermidnight]

elle i absolutely ADORE the overstimmed mc, however, if i may propose to you…overstimulating the tot boys !! ugh imagine them sobbing and whining and a complete mess and it’s cloud 9 to me ,3

elle’s feeling thirsty. mdni. or else you’ll never get a s/sr card ever again. 

artem throws his head back, a hand gripping your hair as the knots in his stomach finally come undone the second time that night. however, you weren't finished just yet. his eyes grow wide as you start planting small kisses all over is cum coated cock, “w-what are you doing?” his voice is shaky, watching the string of slick that connected your lips to his dick each time you went in for another tiny kiss. 

you raise a brow, “what does it look like I'm doing? just trying to get one more out of you.”

“i-i don’t think i can anymore-” his voice is hoarse and desperate, tears pricking the corners of his eyes as he sucks in a breath. “please, darling...please.” 

never in your wildest dreams did you ever think that you’d hear the artem wing begging, yet here he is: completely at your mercy. you smirk to yourself, feeling his dick twitch from beneath your lips, “oh. but i think you can.” 

luke is practically trembling, eyes screwed shut and tears streaming down his cheeks. his words have been reduced to nothing but incomprehensible babbles, saliva drooling out from the corner of his parted mouth as your walls clenched and squeezed around him. it felt all too much, especially as he’s already reached the brink of orgasm several times that night. “ynyn- baby, can’t anymore.”

you tilt your head to the side, cupping his cheek with a hand as you continued to ride out his release, “one more for me, luke, i know you haven’t in you.”

he bites his bottom lip, feeling the pressure building up in the pit of his stomach once more, especially as you run your hands down his chest -- grazing past his nipples. “o-okay, for you.”

“that’s my good boy.” you praise, looking down to where your bodies connected to find his cum leaking out of your hole as soon as you uttered the words.

marius is gripping the bedsheets, watching you blow cold air onto his dick, your eyes transfixed on the how the tip was still spurting out his cum. he groans, a cold drop of sweat dripping down the side of his forehead. you pump his length just a couple more times, causing him to draw out your name, voice cracking when you squeeze just a little too tightly. marius sucks in a breath through his teeth, feeling the rush of warm tears that streamed down his cheeks, “babe, f-feels good.”

“i know it does, baby.” you hum, swirling your tongue around the tip of his cock. “why are you crying?”

he leans into your hand when you reach out to cup his cheek, his bottom lip trembling, “feels too good, gonna cum again.”

marius whines out your name as you take in more and more of his length, a hand reaching out to get tangled in your hair. you moan around his dick, sending vibrations straight through his core, “then let go, know you can do it.”

vyn bites down on his hand to prevent him from completely screaming out your name. his visit is blurry with the tears that welled up within them, blinking his eyes back to let them fall as you draw out another orgasm for him. you remove his hand from his mouth, replacing it with your lips instead, gently sucking on his tongue as your free hand wanders down his torso. he pulls away, looking to where your hand is wrapped around his shaft, “more?”

“mhmm.” you nod, adjusting your position so that your hole is lined up with his dick. “i know you can give me one more, yeah?”

“yeah.” vyn throws his head back as you sink down on his shaft, “want to be good for you. can give you one more.”

you kiss him through his tears, moving your hips in tantalisingly slow circles, “good.”

y'all i just wanna ruin these men, is that too much to ask for? pspsps c’mere and lemme ruin you <3

—  tot masterlist ; inbox is always open for thirsts / anons / char anons <3

[erenoir]

driver’s education

the one where the aot boys teach you how to drive…

genre: hot husbands telling you what to do

warnings: none just wear your seatbelts friends! safety first <3, chaotic driving, eren’s road rage, cursing

featuring: s4!connie, eren, armin, jean, levi + erwin

a/n: i’m practicing for my road test and… the thought of eren in a car with me made me want to dig a hole <3 which led me to this… so here we are with more aot husbands doing things headcanons! also a 200 follower celebration!

connie helps you change lanes.

doesn’t like to teach you things that are too difficult.

decided changing lanes was good for you.

but for you changing lanes is um... very difficult.

“it’s easy mama, you just gotta… move over.”

okay thank you very helpful connie.

“okay now! go go go go!”

“CONNIE stop yelling at me! you’re freaking me out!”

“GO BABY this guy is gonna cut you- he cut you off.. okay! next try!”

connie moves to the back seat behind you so he can see what you see out of your side mirror.

connie doesn’t fully pay attention when you’re driving. he’s mostly taking videos of you with snapchat filters on your face.

“look mama, you’re a potato ha! shit’s golden!”

which is why he takes you driving on the highway because it’s just… straight. he doesn’t need to pay full attention. what could go wrong?

everything goes wrong.

“you’re clear mama go… you-you’re clear you can- hello?”

“i don’t wanna.”

if you didn’t want to change lanes connie wouldn’t make you.

but now you missed your exit because you’re too afraid to pull over.

you’re now in a different city.

“we should get dinner out here babe!”

“connie!” you rub your temples, “we don’t know where we are and you want to have a night out!?”

you two go out to eat.

says he’s taking you to a nice restaurant in the area.

he takes you to applebee’s…

“half price apps baby!” were his exact words.

you build up the confidence to change lanes on the way home. connie hyped you up over your second round of boneless wings.

“put your blinker on babes…”

“put it on…”

“connie it is on!”

“no it’s— oh that’s just your gas light.”

“okay do we need to stop for gas?”

“no we have enough to get home.”

you two are now stalled in the middle of the highway.

“i told you we needed gas.”

“it’s fine i have snacks in the trunk and we can make out.”

he has one of those bulk packs of assorted bags of chips.

“i-in in the middle of the highway? very romantic connie.”

you two are making out and on your third bag of doritos while waiting for a tow truck.

eren helps you drive on the highway.

eren likes to go fast.

like really fast.

and he’ll get pissed when you aren’t going fast.

“why are you only going 45?!”

“because it’s the uh… it’s the speed limit eren…”

“no one goes the speed limit anymore babe! you can do at least 60 so…”

“no one goes the speed limit anymore? or you don’t go the speed limit anymore?”

“5 over isn’t bad it’s not a big deal-

“eren you just told me to go 15 over.”

“oh did i say 15? i meant 5…”

“so you want me to go 50?”

“what? no! go 60 and don’t be cheap with it i have money for gas…”

so you go 60.

but you you haven’t learned how to regulate your speed yet so your foot gets comfortable on the gas.

so you’re actually going 70 in a 45 (a/n: plz don’t do this, exaggerated for headcanon purposes x.)

but eren thinks you’re doing absolutely amazing! his sweet little speed racer.

“you’re doing amazing ba-

*sirens*

“eren…”

“mm hm?”

“there’s a cop behind us…”

“yep.”

“eren! hello! what the fuck do i- is it here for us?!”

“the fuck do you mean is it here for us does it look like a fucking uber?!”

“stop screaming eren! you’re fucking making me nervous!”

“you’re screaming too!”

“okay but i’m the student driver here! you have to tell me what to do!”

“okay fucking pull over!”

the ticket was 300 dollars.

eren actually sweet talked the officer down 100 dollars, it was supposed to be 400.

he gave the officer his number and told her that you were his little sister.

“yeah i mean… she’s learning… i’ve been telling her that she’s got to slow down!

eren ruffles your hair.

“ha! yeah… my… big brother… he’s just looking out for me!” you say with gritted teeth.

you didn’t talk to him for the next two days.

armin helps you stop.

stopping is the most crucial part of driving.

you tend to stop at the very last second.

you’re also very unsure about breaking so you kinda just… bunny hop your way to the stop sign.

so armin offers to work you through your stops.

armin gives you a calm, cool and collected pep talk before you even leave the driveway of your house.

“okay honey, look at me…”

“you’re gonna do great, just take deep breaths, and remember to stay calm. a frazzled driver is a dangerous driver…”

“phew… okay, i’m ready.”

“yeah? okay now start the car…”

you start the car and push the gas to ease out of your driveway.

the car isn’t moving.

“a-armin the car isn’t-

“it’s in park darling.”

“oh! haha! okay then…”

armin faces away from you so you couldn’t see him and draws a cross over his body silently.

he believes in you though! and he wanted you to know that he has full confidence in you.

but armin takes you to a low traffic residential area so you can practice your stops.

because god knows he wouldn’t take you somewhere where you could well… die.

“okay honey, now we’re gonna come to this stop sign here… riiight… here… right here… honey ri-oh! okay you ran the stop sign! that’s okay! um… actually no it’s not but we’ll try again!”

“start breaking when you see the stop sign, don’t wait hun… start breaking now… are you breaking? i don’t feel you- ow!”

you came to a hard stop and armin hit his head on the roof of the car.

“well… look honey, you stopped!”

armin wipes the sweat on his hands off onto his pants.

you make him very nervous but he gulps all of his overreactive commentary down.

his main goal is to keep you calm.

“okay hun we’re coming up on another one, see it?”

“yes! i’m ready,” your hands tighten around the wheel.

armin makes you switch seats with him so you can watch him break.

he’s the type to say, “let me just show you once!” but now he’s been driving for an hour while you watch.

armin likes to record you driving so you can watch your mistakes later.

so he’s leaned up against his window recording you make your stops.

he holds his phone like a dad and hits the screen with his pointer finger.

when you go to watch the videos back it’s just armin hyping you up behind the camera and him accidentally recording the street instead of you driving.

jean helps you turn.

going driving with jean is a hot mess.

he’s more nervous than you are.

i mean… he doesn’t want you to mess up his car.

whenever you practice turning with jean he makes you start by turning into the driveway of your house.

he backs the car out and you turn it in.

and you’ll be doing that for about a week before he lets you take his car on the road.

you’ve knocked over the trash cans on multiple occasions.

he makes fun of you.

“wow! perfect! great! the raccoons are gonna love ya baby!

the day jean lets you drive his car on the road is a big day for the both of you.

“okay baby now ease out of the driveway nice and slow.”

“woah woah woah woah! too fast!”

you were going 5 miles per hour.

jean takes you to an empty parking lot to practice your turns.

he is such a dad.

just pure dad vibes through and through.

he stands outside the car with his hands on his hips as he watches you turn.

“okay start turning the wheel now! perfect perfect perfect… oh oh oh! hold on… okay… now straighten it back up!”

jean loves to talk to you while you’re in concentration mode.

about literally anything.

“me and the boys went to watch the game at buffalo wild wings and they were out of the parmesan garlic sauce, could you believe that baby?! it’s the best sauce!”

“yeah so babe i went to j. crew and they didn’t have that sweater in my size… you know the one with the tan side pocket? babe?”

meanwhile you’ve turned completely into the grass island.

now when jean takes you to practice your turns on busy streets well… good luck charlie.

“jean am i turning here?”

“jean?”

“jean am i turning here?!”

“y-yes babe! god please you’re making me nervous…”

“i’m-i’m making you nervous? i just-what?!”

jean will literally turn the wheel for you.

just completely smother your hands with his while he finishes the turn.

“just hit the gas and i’ll do it babe we’ve gotta get home…”

“jean! we’ve been out for only twenty minutes! how am i supposed to learn?!”

“baby you will learn!”

“after we practice a few more times in the driveway…”

levi helps you merge into traffic.

it’s something so chaotic and dangerous but...

in another life this man is a can opener to a giant talking gorilla so…

levi, as calm and stoic as he is, absolutely fucking hates taking you driving.

“levi! can you take me driving toda-

“no.”

“lev-

“no.”

you sit next to him on the couch while he’s drinking his tea and watching the morning news.

he looks straight ahead and ignores you completely.

except your lips are right in his ear as you say, “take me driving, take me driving, take me driving, take me driving,” over and over again.

levi’s hand is now shaking as he grasps his teacup.

“okay! shut up and go get my keys from my jacket pocket…”

you two are now driving, congrats baby you broke the cold man >:).

“can we go on the highwa-

“no.”

“levi! i seriously need to practice merging and you know that! do you want me to die?!”

no response.

you gasp, “levi?!”

he’s looking out his window while stifling a laugh.

he takes you to the highway.

truthfully he doesn’t want his baby to die because of his poor teaching.

“okay, you know we’re pulling up to the highway so slow down.”

“okay,” you hit the brakes.

“what are you doing…”

“i’m slowing down!”

“no, you’re stopping completely in the middle of a fucking merging lane.”

you look at him.

“what are you doing?! go!”

“you told me to slow down!”

*honk!*

levi flips that guy off.

so you speed up, you’re on a merging lane of course!

“okay, okay… okay slow down now…”

“jesus, levi which is it?!”

“no don’t slow down completely, just wait for an opening…”

“go after this red car…”

you hit the gas after the red car passes you, jerking both of you forward.

“tch, that was fucking terrible.”

“that was so scary!”

you’re now heavy breathing at your steering wheel and you’re so embarrassed at how bad you were.

levi feels bad for saying you were fucking terrible.

“it wasn’t that bad,” he mumbled into his hand.

“huh?!” you respond exasperated and not really paying attention.

“tch, god! i said you weren’t that bad… you just need to be a little more confident. just pull over into the next side road and i’ll drive us home, okay?”

erwin helps you parallel park.

erwin is so excited to teach you how to parallel park.

truthfully erwin just loves doing things with you.

he will literally go to home goods with you just so he can walk around with you and smell candles.

but when you ask him to help you parallel park well…

there are nearly tears in his eyes.

erwin wakes you up bright and early to practice when the roads are relatively empty.

he sees you’re nervous because your hands are tight around the wheel.

so he rubs your thigh softly to calm you down.

erwin loves giving a good spiel.

he might as well be a driving instructor on the side.

“so darling, when you pull up beside the car… you have to check all of your blind spots, can’t have you backing over a small child…”

he chuckles. it’s a dad joke!

but your eyes just widened in fear.

“i was just kidding darling, it would be very hard for you to run over a child at the speed you’re going okay?”

yeah okay.

so erwin stands on the curb with his hands on his hips as he guided you through your parallel park.

“okay… you got it, you got it… ah! ah! ah! ah! too close… fix yourself.”

“how do i fix myself?”

“cut your wheels to the left darling…”

you can see erwin growing a little frustrated as he rubs his temples with his middle finger and thumb.

“honey maybe we should just go home… clearly i’m not getting this-

“no! you’re gonna get it okay? let’s keep going.”

erwin is a very supportive husband.

like you told him you wanted to pick up knitting once and he bought you ten spools of yarn and three sets of knitting needles type supportive.

erwin will tell you that you suck in the nicest way possible.

“listen darling, you got it right? you’re technically parallel! you just have to cut into the curb just a little bit more… okay bunny?”

his heart is warm as you look up at him with sparkling eyes.

but you really only picked up on the words “you got it!” and “you’re parallel!”

he gives an ecstatic thumbs up as you hit the curb.

“it’s okay! doing great darling!”

a/n: alexa play vroom vroom by charli xcx. thank you for 200!

[quindolyn]

Hiiii i heard a headcannon that james potter would love shower sex and i was wondering wether you could write something like that? No specific’s do whatever you want with it just sex in the shower ;)

 You in Here? || James Potter

Word Count: 2268

A/N: I hate this perhaps more than anything I’ve ever written but I need to write if only to remind myself that I still can because sidofhdfwqifbr. I feel like I haven’t been productive in weeks and posting is gonna hopefully help me with that. I’ve hated other things I’ve posted as well and y’all seemed to react positively to those so who the hell knows.

Warnings: Degradation, daddy kink, kinda proof read, little bit of exhibitionism 

Masterlist

“Jamie,” You called out, your voice echoing as it bounced back off the tiled walls of the Quidditch showers. 

You hadn’t been able to grab James after the Quidditch game, where he’d led him and his team to victory, before he had headed off towards the locker room, being stopped by Dobson who was subbing in as keeper for the game. The team’s usual keeper in the hospital wing with a bad case of blood poisoning he’d contracted from an unfortunate Care of Magical Creatures lesson. 

You’d never really given much thought to the boy as he was a year below you and you didn’t much run in the same circles but neither of those facts seemed to discourage him as he pulled you aside after the game.

His desperate and frankly pathetic attempts to flirt with you, the team captain’s girlfriend, had stalled you too long apparently as by the time you’d managed to break free of his bad pickup lines and clumsy winks James was nowhere in sight and Sirius had to direct you towards the showers where he’d seen him disappear into. 

And now stumbling around the locker room looking for your boyfriend you followed the sound of running water to the back corner of the showers.

“There you are,” You murmured as his dripping form came into view. Blocked by a sheet of warped glass all you could make out of his figure was the outline of his strong physique as he twisted and turned to let the water wash over his ridiculously toned body.

“James?” Your voice lilted up in a question as you wrapped your knuckles against the glass of the door.

“(Y/N/N)? What are you doing in here?” He asked, his voice rough which you assumed was from screaming over the roaring wind to communicate with his teammates. 

What you hadn’t noticed before escaping James’ subordinate was the aforementioned boy lurking a few feet away, jaw clenched, the vein in his forehead pulsing as he glared down the boy who seemed to have abandoned all of his inhibitions.

Though you had missed him, James most certainly hadn’t missed you and heading off to the showers he’d hoped that a hot shower would soothe the possessiveness bubbling up in his stomach but it had not had the desired effect. 

“Came looking for you Jamesie,” You explained, “Wanted to congratulate you,” A sly smirk tugged at the corners of your lips, painted a brilliant red as you began shedding the numerous layers of clothing you’d been bundled up in to shield yourself from the biting wind.

“Why don’t you congratulate that Dobson kid?” The edge to James’ voice was impossible to miss.

You frowned as you reached around your now nearly bare torso, having made quick work of your top layers, to unclasp your bra, shrugging it off of your shoulders to let it fall to the ground. Left in only your panties you spared a glance over your shoulder before abandoning those as well and opening the door to the shower.

Even after all this time you still had to stop your jaw from dropping whenever you saw James’ body, the defined muscles of his abs, the way they shifted in his back as he reached for things and just went about with his daily business.

His legs. Those fucking legs.

And don’t even get you started on his arms because you could go on and on for hours about them, about every part of him quite frankly.

You stood dumbstruck outside the shower cubicle before James pulled you in by your arm before someone walked in and saw you naked. 

“What do you think you’re doing?” The boy growled, towering over you as he wrapped an arm around your waist, keeping you tucked into his strong chest. You could feel his half hard cock pressing against your stomach as one hand drifted to your ass, squeezing it to the point of pain before releasing and smacking the afflicted area with the palm of his hand. The burning hot water didn’t help either with the pain as it washed over your backside, amplifying the sting from your boyfriend’s harsh touch.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” You asked incredulously, having no clue what he was talking about. “That hurt.”

“Good,” He responded curtly, returning his tight hold on the supple flesh of your bottom, squeezing even more harshly than before, no doubt leaving bruises in the shape of his fingers. 

“S’ what you deserve after teasing me like that with that fucking prat, and then right now, standing naked in the middle of the locker room, anyone could’ve walked in at any point and seen your arse.”

“No one was gonna just-”

You were cut off by his fingers meeting the side of your face more harshly than you anticipated.

“Ow,” You squeaked, “Was that necessary?”

Growing more and more frustrated James pushed his index and middle finger past your slightly parted lips, shoving his long fingers further and further until the tips of his rough, calloused digits bumped the back of your throat and had you struggling to breathe as he triggered your gag reflex.

“Shut your fucking mouth,” He grumbled, catching your wrist with his hand before you were able to grab at the wrist of the hand gagging you, “First flirting with that little prick and now talking back to me, who the fuck do you think you are?”

Your response was garbled as you tried to speak around his fingers, but no matter what you were trying to say it was muffled even more as he pushed his fingers even further down your throat. 

A sick smile grazed his face as you gagged violently, tears slipping from your tear ducts and rolling down your face in twin rivers, collecting in pools at the curve of your jaw.

“Oh don’t cry baby,” He cooed mockingly, pulling his fingers from your mouth, allowing you to take deep gulps of air as he moved his hands to cup your jaw, his thumbs wiping away your tears.

One hand trailed from your face, down your torso, pausing at your tit to take the nipple between his fingers, pinching harshly and pulling a strangled gasp from your lips as the action sent pleasure mixed with a healthy amount of pain zipping up your spine. 

Eventually finding his way to your pussy James ran his index finger through your sopping folds, smiling cavalierly at the pool of slick he found there.

“Fucking pathetic,” He muttered, staring at his finger as it teased your cunt, “You got off on that?” He asked, lifting his visage to meet yours, “You got off on Daddy fucking choking you with his fingers?”

After a beat of held eye contact, you realized that it wasn’t a rhetorical question and that the man in front of you expected an answer. 

“Yes, Daddy.” 

Satisfied with your response James’ gaze dropped back to your pussy where he was now lifting up your clitoral hood, exposing your sensitive bundle of nerves to his touch.

“What was that you said about congratulating me slut?” He asked, harshly pinching your clit between his thumb and forefinger, smirking as you whimpered and brought your hand up to clasp his bicep, supporting yourself as you felt your knees weakening. 

The pleasure he could bring you from just his fingers was enough to have you in a puddle by his feet, clawing at his ankles and begging for more.

“Think as a reward I’d like to mark you up, show everyone how much of a desperate whore my baby is. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

“Yes Daddy, wanna be your slut.”

“My whore,” He corrected.

“Your whore.”

At your agreement James latched his lips onto the side of your neck, sucking vicious hues of purple and blue into the delicate skin that resided there.

“Fuck,” You swore, tipping your head back so that he could have even better access to your skin.

A pathetic whine slipped from your trembling lips as James pulled away from your neck, instead attaching them to yours, delicately brushing his against your own. As you tried to lean forward, wanting to deepen the kiss you felt James’ hand bury itself in your damp hair, gripping tightly at the root, using his hold to keep your head in place as he pulled back.

“No swearing pretty girl,” He murmured as his lips brushed yours ever so lightly against yours, “Pretty babies don’t swear, yeah?” 

He peppered kisses across your lips as you nodded your agreement, tickling your skin before finally deepening the kiss as you so desperately wanted. You savored the taste of his lips as his tongue delved into your mouth, exploring the warm expanse before mingling his tongue with yours. 

You were no match for his aggression as he dominated your tongue pulling a moan from the depths of your belly where you felt a know tightening as the slick between your legs continued to collect in a pool of your own arousal.

“Gonna show you how good I can make you feel,” James promised, crouching to loop his arms underneath your thighs, guiding your legs to wrap around his waist, and moving to support your bum as he backed you into the wall, using that to help support your weight. 

“Gonna show you how good I can make you feel when you’re mine.”

“Please Daddy,” You begged, pleading eyes looking up at him as you pushed your bottom lip out in a pathetic display of your submission, “Want your cock please.”

It was funny really, how quickly you went from feisty to his submissive slut. And you didn’t even have his cock yet.

Your begging spurring James on, he didn’t bother restraining himself any longer and instead pushed his cock into your warm, pulsing pussy.

A cry tore its way through your throat as he didn’t even bother to ease his way in, not wanting to wait another second, just wanting to be inside of you.

“Shh,” He hissed, clasping a strong hand over your mouth, hanging wide open as you barely had control over yourself to keep your eyes open, much less make the conscious effort to keep your mouth closed in order to keep in the moans and whimpers that shamelessly tumbled from your agape mouth.

James’ pace was relentless as he thrusted in and out of you, watching as his cock appeared then disappeared as he moved in and out of your cunt, your pussy squeezing him to an almost painful degree.

“So fucking pretty,” He swore, palming your tits with his strong hands, leaving your nipples hard as he pinched them again, just as he did earlier, watching the look on your face as he twisted them to the point of pain. 

You snapped your mouth shut so that you wouldn’t let out a curse, not wanting to disobey Jamie. 

“Mine, all mine,” Jamie grumbled as he let go of your boobs, preferring to watch them bounce as he sped up his thrusts, the spongy tip of his cock brushing against your g-spot, pulling a strangled sigh from you as you lost more and more of yourself in pleasure.

“All yours Daddy,” You agreed, leaning your head up against the cold tile of the shower wall as you focused on the pleasure James was bringing you with every deep thrust. 

“That’s right slut,” James said, remembering his earlier frustration, “If s’all mine, all f’me then what the hell are you doing talking to that little dick?”

His hard gaze met yours and though they were swimming with lust it did nothing to dilute the seriousness they held, making it clear to you that he expected an answer.

“Didn’t mean to Daddy, didn’t mean to be naughty,” You explained, hoping that he would realize that you really had had no mal intent in speaking with the boy, you just hadn’t wanted to be rude.

Seemingly paying your response no mind James attached his lips to your collar bone, laving his tongue over it before retracing his steps and sucking marks that matched the ones he’d previously left on your neck. 

As he worked to paint your skin in rich hues he lifted your hips so that he could reach even further depths inside of you, sheathing himself completely inside of you before pulling back out, all while moving his fingers to your clit, where they had once previously resided. 

The combined stimulation of him so deep inside of you and his strong fingers on your clit had the knot in your belly tightening as the stimulation on your clit sent tendrils of pleasure shooting up your back.

It was all too much, the overwhelming stimulation from his cock combined with his fingers pinching and rolling your sensitive bundle of nerves between the pads of his fingers, and the steady streams of scalding water warming your skin almost had you forgetting to ask to cum as you felt the pleasure boiling up in the depths of your tummy. 

“D-Daddy may I-”

You were cut off by the sound of the locker room door slamming open quickly followed by the rumbling of voices.

“Potter!” One of them called out, “You in here?”

Recognizing the voice as that belonging to none other than the very boy who had landed you in your small predicament you studied James’ face, with wide piteous eyes as the sound of footsteps slapping against the tile floor approached your little enclave.

James smiled deviously at you before responding, “Yeah, we’re back here.”

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