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HII i know youâre likely still new to / working your way through isat but i just!!! DWAH i just wanted to let you know, you draw odile sooo pretty that seeing your two posts of her on my dash today genuinely made my day. im so so excited for you to finish this game, i hope you love it!!
I feel a bit bad for the recognition because truth to admit I only watched youtube videos to cope since I can't play video games (its a long story) BUT I am very, VERY flattered by this message and thank you so SO much!! You and as well as so many people left so many positive comments about her and nothing could have ever prepared me for them xDD /pos
I love,, and absolutely adore Odile not only for her personality but how her character is executed in the game and the little things she do like mimicking animal sounds and calling Bonnie "Boniface" and being observant and she's just so pretty too:( Would totally be in to draw more of her in the future. Thank you again<3
#I finished a playthrough and as of now I'm basking on so many ISAT content and seeking for more in-game secrets<3#hehe#a bit unrelated but i actually live reacted to the game and if anyone interested its in my priv insta jfkkdkdmd#maybe i could bring them to light since im looking back at it and some were kinda funny#anyways!!!#isat#in stars and time#mikaanswers#odile#odileđĽ°
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YOU MAKE ME GO CRAZY OVER YOU !!
ŕ¨ŕ§Â -âş hey, that boy over there..isn't he the most popular student athlete on campus? how did you two meet, anyway?
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Ëŕ¨ŕ§âď˝ĄË â LEE HEESEUNG
im gonna sigh dreamily when i say heâs most DEF basketball captain.Â
yes ik i wrote about this in wrong number i dont CARE i will say it with my whole chestÂ
DORK DORK DORK but cute dork with lethal face card. smirks after making yet another basket and winks at you
age old question how tf did yall meet!!!Â
you pass by the gym and some guy on the way stops to talk to youÂ
like âhey i know you from somewhereâ
âyes heeseung we were partners from a project two weeks ago how do you not remember..âÂ
heâs embarrassed asf especially because he remembers a lot of peopleâs names
after that he wants to be in your good graces and be friends
totally not because he remembered how you did a lot of the work for said project no complaints!!
and he doesnât want you to rat him out to the teacher⌠or tell other people heâs not friendly
âhey y/n, come to my game? iâll do better if youâre there :)âÂ
you go only because you needed to complete an assignment while you were there at school anywaysÂ
but sometimes youâd see him laughing with his friends, or how serious he is on court and woah, heeseung looks cool for once
you wait for him after because you figured he needed you for somethingÂ
âawh, you wanted for me?â âi could be doing much better things.â âawh, come on y/n letâs get some ice cream! my treat since we get to spend time togetherâÂ
heâs annoying but you let him tag around because he doesnât bother you LOL
more under the cut!
drags you along when he practices alone so he can have some company
you like the company and the white noise too
you definitely doubt if he likes you because he is SUCH A FLIRT but no he DOES! he writes a confession on a basketball and âmissesâ so you can catch it
you pass it back without seeing the messageÂ
but heeseung keeps missing and it almost hits you on the head and youâre like âdude you SUCK hello??â he says âoh lol maybe itâs the ballâ byee why was he smooth with it!!!!
you check the message and roll your eyesÂ
âif i make this you have to kiss meâ you tell him and youâre about to shoot but he picks you up and brings you right next o the next to let you throw it in and then kisses u!!!!
not to be like oh im writing an smau on basketball captain heeseung but.. *tucks hair behind ear*Â
most definitely tries to be mysterious and cool when youâre datingÂ
dribbles in front of you, trick shots, runs up to you when youâre alone, gives you one kiss between ever basket he makesÂ
teaches you how to play!!!!
ABSOLUTELY lights up when someones mentions you when you two date
âoh yeah my partner in math is ___âÂ
âomg ___?? the love of my life ___??âÂ
you lowk have to drag him away i fearÂ
Ëŕ¨ŕ§âď˝ĄË â PARK JONGSEONGÂ
baseball captain *faints*Â
enhypen x mariners and him speaking in englishâŚso you want me DECEASEDÂ
baseball captain jay and you who attends his games because jake aka ur friend on the team knows you have nothing better to doÂ
âi bet you wonât make it even to five games before buying cotton candyâ jake says because you have a MASSIVE sweet toothÂ
you tried really hard because $15 and a burger was on the lineÂ
and you kept coming becauseâŚwell there was a cute captain who always knew how to rally his teammates and get them excitedÂ
also great sportsmanship and was super friendly to everyone!Â
definitely got mad when the umpire makes a wrong callÂ
sharp reaction times. EVEN SHARPER JAW.Â
of course you stared! of course you were not paying attention to whatever jake was saying about his test after their game..how could you when jay was doing his lopsided smile as his friend pats him on the shoulder from ten feet away??
one time you come early because theyâre practicing on the field and you see jay and jake passing to each other
jay just so effortlessly throwing the ballâŚoh my god
heâs just so perfect and jake cheers from the sidelines because he knows his captain pays attention to every single person who has stepped foot on the baseball field iNCLUDING YOU
you come up to jake after the fourth game, showing him you still had your $5 and your tongue wasnât stained with any blue or pink
jay comes over, arm thrown around jakeâs shoulder as he waves and smiles to youÂ
dark hair with a twinge of sweat as he runs a hand through it, pulling it back to place on his capÂ
JAY IN A BASEBALL CAP *faints again*
he walks you out to the parking lot and asks what the $5 in your pocket is for because he keeps seeing you pull it outÂ
you explain your whole bet to him and he nods
next game. before it starts. he gets you cotton candy and makes sure it gets to you somehowÂ
you smile and youâre all giddy when you eat it because thereâs a p.j. on the cap and heâs just so cuteÂ
jake doesnât say anything he already knows itâs happening between you two.Â
jay finally writes on a baseball and tells you to catch, and it says âletâs dateâ and you grab a sharpie and scribble âkiss me firstâÂ
OH YEAH HE WALKS OVER AND KISSES YOU.Â
soon every game instead of cotton candy itâs his baseball cap when itâs sunny, his jacket when youâre cold, baseballs with notes on them, and roses for his girlfriend aka youuuuuÂ
jay is such a romantic and he is not afraid to show itÂ
he orders custom jerseys that say jay/n on the back with the day you got together!!!!!Â
BEST BOYFRIEND EVERRRRRR
Ëŕ¨ŕ§âď˝ĄË â SIM JAEYUN
rugby player jake but he has dark long hair let that settle inÂ
campus flirt campus playboy but in reality he doesnât go on dates and nothing really happens past the smiles, heâs just super popular
you are also pretty well known! a little flirty but super sweet and your charm and how expressive and open you are with other people is what people like!
and he sees you cheering with your friend who he remembers is dating someone from the team
rugby has no gear so he just runs like no tomorrowÂ
smiling in the sun or determined stare as he talks to his team, you never knowÂ
he yells either in frustration, victory, or defeat, literally will never be silentÂ
so after a game you follow your friend down to the railing and she has her little moments with her boyfriendÂ
and you and jake kind of awkwardly stand there for a momentÂ
he wipes his sweat off with a towel and smiles at you, cracking the iceÂ
âhow long have you had to deal with that?â he points over to themÂ
you shrug and tell him âhowever long youâve been dealing with itâ he laughsÂ
oh wow his smile when heâs right in front of you is just so prettyÂ
and his little chuckle as he shakes his head and looks back up at youÂ
âwho do you watch on the field?â he asks, with a little smirk because he likes youÂ
âwhoever catches my attentionâ you tell him also smilingÂ
oh its a CHALLENGE. he will make sure to run on the side of the field youâre watching from, winking at you on the field, ugh just everythingÂ
you come to a party at the end of the season to celebrate and he sees youÂ
âyou came!!â super happy and makes sure you are next to him all the timeÂ
ây/n you know the teammates, yeah?â you smile and congratulate themÂ
he leaves to get you a soda/water and jungwon leans inÂ
âjake LOVES to talk about you by the wayâÂ
âyeah he always says how pretty you are in the library or in class, he likes when your friend comes because that means you come with herâ
heeseung nods, âsuper into you, no jokeâÂ
jake comes back trying to play it off âwhoâs into y/n?âÂ
you poke at his shoulder and smile, âyouâ and heâs all bashful and gigglyÂ
loves to call himself ây/nâs girlfriendâÂ
âsorry, i canât i have to buy flowers for y/nâ âsorry y/n needs me to help her studyâ âsorry y/n needs a ride hereâ STUCK TO YOUR HIP
ofc he doesnât abandon his friends but he loves spending time with you :3
Ëŕ¨ŕ§âď˝ĄË â PARK SUNGHOON
sunghoonâs reputation proceeds himâcold on the court and just as reserved off of it
ugh heâs so annoying, he always has his bag in the same spot as yours and he always is at the water filling station with hos annoying 32oz bottle before you
also hogs that automatic tennis ball throwing machine like how are YOU supposed to practice tennis tooÂ
âhey i need thatâ he furrows his eyebrows and shrugsÂ
âi was here firstâ âwhat are you twelve????â sunghoon tells you âget here earlier next time thenÂ
oh yeah. for the next week you ran to the courts everytime to get it before himÂ
one day he sees you and races you to the gates and you beat himÂ
sulky after as if his career is over
definitely varsity and one of the best, but he never approaches girls after his games
one time you go to a menâs game because itâs one of the most anticipated of the seasonÂ
its neck to neck, third set with 40-adv, sunghoonâs serve
he chases after that ball and sends it over, it barely hits the net and tumbles over, AND HE WINSSSS BRAHHHHHÂ
even if you hate him you will admit that he made the game extremely interestingÂ
you see his friends congratulate him and you notice that he never gets his clothes dirtyÂ
always wears white to practiceâpristine asfÂ
secretly he loves watching you too
even if you hate him for getting on your nerves some days and almost never doing more than bare minimum, you cannot lie and say sunghoon isnât a huge inspirationÂ
just as you are to himÂ
sunghoon thinks your tenacity and passion for tennis is what makes you so fun to watchÂ
so even if he has homework, he goes to a game of yours and comes down to the court after the gameÂ
bumps your shoulder after, âgood game, y/nâ and youâre like ?? âyouâre here?â and heâs sooo nonchalant when he says âof course, i canât miss a fun game can i?âÂ
thereâs a fun mixed doubles tournament for a whole gift basket of things and you come up to himÂ
âhey letâs pair upâ and he grinsÂ
you two play each other for practice and youâve tied the score so many times youâve lost count
and sunghoonâs a little annoying but oh lord heâs so attrative??? so maybe he wasnât THAT annoyingâŚ
mixed doubles tourney rolls around and oh yeah. you two win.
you know much he likes natto and you say âhere you take the nattoâ he shakes his head âno you eat it all the timeâ
you two bicker and you say âfine lets just share it!â and to your surprise..he opens the package and just mixes it all inÂ
you two sit and share the natto, then he tells you he thinks youâre pretty cool on courtÂ
you raise your eyebrow cuz where is this coming from!! and he rolls his eyesÂ
ânevermind maybe youâre only bright on the courtâÂ
âhey whatâs that supposed to mean!!!â you take the natto and eat all of it LMFAO and then he pouts because noo his natto!!!
you kiss his cheek. itâs ok everything is ok now he is a happy boyÂ
âyouâre my matchâ you write on a tennis ball pin and he keeps it on his bag like his life DEPENDS on it
Ëŕ¨ŕ§âď˝ĄË â KIM SUNOO
THE CUTEST VOLLEYBALL SETTER EVERÂ
i hate to be like oh youâve had the fattest crush on him for like two months BUT ITS TRUEÂ
youâre on yearbook and you make an excuse to go see sunoo play!!
you two met when you were at a volleyball game and you told him to smile, but heâs one of those guys who says âwait delete that take another one!!âÂ
and ofc you agree, snapping a few cute photos of him
he posts to his social media, tagging you with a cute song saying âthanks photographer :3âÂ
and so you it begins, your small little crush on him..
he loves seeing you at his games, always makes sure to wave to you on the courtÂ
hey so setter sunoo is insanely good at what he doesÂ
so graceful when he places a NASTY setter dump on the other team, a glare shot at one of the other teamâs members bad-mouthing him, but a glowing smile as he high-fives all his teammates!Â
super supportive, and you loveee that about him!! he cares so much about everyone it makes your heart warmÂ
âhere, letâs eat together,â you tell him, and you bring him some noodles you made because he said he was craving someÂ
he smiles at you and sits down, beginning to slurp slurp slurp and SCOREEE he loves itÂ
âthanks y/n, let me treat you some time :)â UGH DEAD DEADÂ
KIM SUNOO KING OF FLOAT SERVESÂ
huge smile on his face when it lands where it needs to, he loves that feeling of satisfaction and soaks up all of your praise after his games are overÂ
he slips out of practice sometimes to see what youâre doing in yearbook, and heâll take your camera to tell you to smile as he takes pics
someone in your class tells you too to look overfor a photo , so he loops an arm around your shoulders to pull you close and smileÂ
AND OH EM GEE UR LIKE TOTALLY GEEKING OUT OVER IT HELLO??????/Â
you ask her to print you a copy of it to save in your scrapbook, but sunoo cuts in and asks for another oneÂ
âi like seeing youâ DEAD IN A DITCH esp when he smiles at you and then runs off to practice before he gets in trouble
so competitive on the court and it makes him a little sulky when he losesÂ
âargh i did so bad todayâ heâd tell you, but in your eyes hello kim sunoo could do no wrong!! and you share your snacks while reassuring himÂ
he swears tho, ânooo, i had to look cool for you!â and youâre tired of hearing him say and do all of these sweet things and straight upÂ
âwhy?â âwhat do you mean, y/n?â âwhy do you want to look cool for me?â âwell i liked you duh!âÂ
but sunoo never wanted to confess, he was too scared he wasnât good yet at showing you all of his perfect bf traitsÂ
WELL HE THOUGHT WRONG!! heâs been perfect from d1 so now he just sneaks in like 40 kisses before every gameÂ
Ëŕ¨ŕ§âď˝ĄË â YANG JUNGWON
see so jungwon, heâs been a little FLIRTY as of recently.Â
âyou like older guys? but im a younger guy with rhythmâ WHAT THE FKSCNHDJFD
whatever. anyways jungwon focuses on badminton like itâs a lifelineÂ
hitting birdies in his sleep would be smth he would do if he could, he loves how aggressive he can be in the sport without moving too much, lots of strategy involvedÂ
you come to one of his games because your friend is on the other team, and you want to cheer him on
but jungwon notices youâre literally from his school??Â
isnât it weird youâre going to a game for someone on the other teamâŚ
so he sets off a planÂ
he goes to you after the game before your friend can
âhey, how come you donât support anyone on our teamâ so straight to the point helpÂ
and you tilt your head in confusion because âwell i donât know anyone from the team and youâre all scaryâ
scary??? jungwon makes it his personal mission to debunk that cuz no one is SCARYÂ
maybe sunghoon but thatâs because heâs varsity 1 and the best player within 150 miles but whatever
he makes it his mission to wave to you when he sees you and when heâs sat next to you in one of your classes heâs like yay perfÂ
âyouâre the guy from that badminton game huh?â âis that a good or bad thingâÂ
you shrug âwhatever you want it to beâÂ
and he asks you to go to his next game but if he wins, you have to support the team and if he losesÂ
and you stare at him like âwtf do i get out of itâÂ
jungwon did NOT think about thatÂ
he promises to buy you a snack afterÂ
and itâs free food so you canât complainÂ
you two talk more and he finds out you used to play badminton before you hurt your ankle and wanted to focus on schoolÂ
so he takes you to practice and gives you one of his expensive rackets
lowk falling in love everytime you laugh and chase the birdieÂ
jungwon pretends to hate chasing after it but heâll still hit it back even if itâs out of bounds because he doesnât want to waste your time picking it up
you two sit down and you tell him how fun it was to be able to play, and how much you missed it from your childhoodÂ
your school holds a small festival where other school athletes go against your team modified lighting roundsÂ
paired with vendors and fun carnival stands, but the main attractions are always the variety of sports to watch
jungwon is one of the representatives from your school but so is your friend from the other school, so itâs heated when they play
you tie a ribbon around his racket (curtesy of sunghoon for helping you out) and write a note saying âif you do good ill cheer for youâÂ
AND HE WINS. so you keep your end of the bargain and cheer for him after the game is over, giving him a high five and a hug
he walks with you and asks about what you two are BECAUSE THIS IS A DATE this is date behaviorÂ
âof course i like you won who wouldnâtâ
letâs just say he gives u little kisses all over when you two are alone sigh so cute
Ëŕ¨ŕ§âď˝ĄË â NISHIMURA RIKI
heâs been on the soccer team ever since he was a freshman and even before, retaining his cute features and mischievous personalityÂ
when you became assistant manager you were scared but your brother heeseung was on the team and your mom told you to look after him at schoolÂ
and riki takes after heeseung a LOT when they play and heeseung even goes as far as inviting riki overÂ
so rikiâs super good at soccer by the time heeseung leaves, but he also has this small crush on you that heeseungâs told you aboutÂ
you just never said anything because you never had a reason to nor were you uncomfortable with itÂ
but junior year hits and riki comes back from winter break with pitch black hair all styledÂ
alsoâŚa lot taller than you. and no more baby fatÂ
and you paid attention to some of it because you saw him for practice, but the hair really did itÂ
during practice he loves to mess with you saying things like âcan you fill up my water y/n pleaseeeeâ âno you have two feetâ âill win the next game against ____ if you get me waterâ âiâll kick you off the team if you donât winâÂ
he sighs and gets up, glaring down at you and you try not to let his playful stare affect you, but SOMETHING was different something was in the air
if riki doesnât play good, itâs because his team manager aka you is NOT thereÂ
you come back the next day to find out he was sulking and didnât play super well because you werenât encouraging him
âgo run a lap, rikiâ and HE DOES JUST THAT âgo practice on the field by yourselfâ
âhow about you ask me to date you nextâ he grumblesÂ
and you HEAR him. loud and clear.Â
but youâre like agh what if he doesnât mean it what if heâs just jokingÂ
at the next game he does super well and you congratulate the whole teamÂ
yas team hybe eatsÂ
you two are getting ready to go home when he finally brings it up
âyou heard what i said on tuesdayâ and you know exactly what he meansÂ
âyep.â âso why didnât you say anything backâ âi didnât know if you were being seriousâ
he scoffs ây/n when have i ever not been serious about youâ Â
he opens your door even if heâs passenger princessÂ
makes fun of you for how much closer you need the wheel to be to drive
YAYYYY Y/NKI IS REAL
he loves to drape an arm around your shoulder walking around schoolÂ
acts as if heâs older when you two are literally the same age HELPÂ
reblogs/interactions are appreciated always!
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and my upcoming jake fic!
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Is it casual now?
Content : angst, a bit similar to the scene where Sofia overheard Rafe saying sheâs not his girlfriend, inspired by the song Casual by Chappell Roan (may or may not be accurate)
a/n : sorry in advanced i know Chappell is for the girlies also idk if im proud of this but your likes and reblogs will always be appreciatedđ¤
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It has been exactly 4 months since you met Rafe Cameron, the kook king you never knew you would fall so deeply for. The first time you met him, you were nothing but a blur in his world. A passing figure and a random pogue that was at his party. But Rafe, you saw something in him the moment you met his sparkling blue eyes. You couldnât exactly tell what it was. Maybe itâs the fact that he looks so handsome even under bad lights, or the way you could listen to him forever every time he speaks. At that moment, you were ready to risk it all.
You made your move that night. The way you charmed him may have made him realize you both were something more than strangers passing through each otherâs lives and ever since then, you were both inseparable. Although he said âNo attachment,â the first time you both hooked up, you still went along with it, hoping it could be real one day.
Sometimes when youâre hanging out with your friends outside, you would hear some rumors saying youâre just a girl that Rafe bangs on his couch. The pogues call you a loser for still hanging around him but you ignore them and the rumors because most of the time he treats you as if you were someone he couldnât lose. Just two weeks after knowing each other, he invites you to dinner with his whole family. The way he fucks you in the bathroom while his parents are still at the table, the way he brings you to the country club and shows you off, the way heâs eating you out in the passenger seat, and mostly the way he talks to you, so gently and sweet that got you thinking maybe this isnât just some dumb love.
Youâre at the pub where you agreed to meet Rafe. The sky on the way there was already turning a heavy blue slate, signaling that rain was on the way. You enter the pub and recognize Rafeâs back immediately standing on the other end accompanied by Topper and his foul girlfriend Ruthie. As you are about to approach them, you hear his voice, âSheâs not my girlfriend okay, itâs justâŚcasual. No strings attached.â
You freeze. The words land like ice in your chest, sharp and cold. If that isnât enough you then hear Ruthie say, âYou sure about that Rafe? How do your parents feel that youâre living with a pogue,â she smirks, her eyes gleaming with sarcasm.
âIâm not fucking living with a pogue okay,â he says annoyingly.
You have to steady yourself. You could feel your stomach churn as youâre processing what youâre hearing. You canât believe it. You both never had a âtalkâ about being exclusive, but you thought you were starting to matter to him and close to making it official.
You hide behind a column in the middle of the pub, trying to decide what to do. Part of you wants to walk away, leave without saying a word, and let him figure out what heâd lost. But you couldnât just let it go. So you make your way to the table, keeping a neutral face, and try to hold back your tears.
âHey, there you are,â Rafe smiles, as you approach him.
âHey,â you say, your voice steady, though it takes everything you have to keep it from shaking. âWe need to talk.â Before he could say anything, you grab his hand taking him outside the pub. As you stand outside, itâs already drizzling.
âWhoa, whatâs wrong? Can't we talk inside? Itâs raining,â he asks, his voice full of confusion.
You let go of his hand and go silent for a moment. He looks at your face that is now about to cry, âBaby whatâs wrong?â he says.
âDonât call me that if you donât mean it Rafe,â you mutter.
He blinks. âWhat are you talking about?â
âI heard you,â your voice loud now. âTelling them weâre not dating? No strings attached? Seriously Rafe? After these past few months? Is it casual now?â
Rafeâs face shifts, the unease creeping into his features. He clears his throat, trying to smooth over the tension. âLook, I thought weâre on the same page here-â
âSame page? What same page are we talking about?â You cut him off. âI thought you were starting to look at me differently now Rafe.â You fluster. âOh and not to mention calling me a pogue? I thought weâre WAY past that..â
He sighs, scratching the back of his head. âOk about that I'm sorry kayâ. I didnât mean to call you a pogue just, you knowâŚTopper and Ruthie, they caught me off guard. And you never really talked about anything more serious, so I figured weâre just not together.â
You could feel the heat rising in your chest. âI never talked about it? Oh so now Iâm the one to blame? Are you serious?â Your eyes narrow.
He pauses, trying to find the right thing to say. âI justâŚIâm happy with the way we are right now. Iâm not-â
âNot what? Not ready to be in a relationship? Thatâs bullshit.â You cut him off again, not wanting to hear any excuses. âHow can you stand there and say youâre okay with this? After all the plans we made, the endless nights we spent?â you continue, meeting his gaze that looks unbothered. âYou know whatâŚI canâtâŚyes, I tried to be the chill girl who holds her tongue and gives you space but not anymore. No, Iâm done,â you say, trying to walk away.
The rain is getting heavier now, and both of you are soaking wet. âWait,â he calls out your name. âJust wait okayâŚIâm sorry I hurt you, yes I would be lying if I said this doesnât mean something but just give me time okay, I justâŚI can't do relationships right now,â he says, grabbing your wrist trying to stop you.
âNo Rafe,â you shake your head, a tear runs down to your cheek. âIâm done waiting. Itâs hard RafeâŚItâs hard being casual when my favourite bra lives in your dresser and itâs definitely not casual when Iâm always on the phone talking to Wheezie like Iâm her sister,â you swallow, biting your inner cheek trying to keep your emotion in check.
He gives a small dismissive wave, like Iâm overthinking things. âWell I did warn you no attachment, y/n,â he says, with such cold detachment, as if his words are nothing more than a simple fact, devoid of any emotion.
You look at him with disappointment crawling up to your throat. He isnât even trying to make it work, not even pretending to care about how you feel. You hate the fact what he said is true, he did warn you not to get attached and you hate yourself even more for dragging this on for so long. You stare at him for a moment longer, âFuck you, Rafe,â then you turn and walk away to your car. There is no use in arguing with someone who has no intention of changing their mind. If this is how Rafe sees you, then he is not the guy you think he is.
Maybe he is okay with keeping things casual but you deserve more than that. Rafe Cameron can go to hell.
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late night rides | matt sturniolo
contents: fwb; making out; oral (m receiving); thigh riding (f); fingering (f receiving); use of ây/nâ; lowkey sub!matt;
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notes: thank you for the overwhelming feedback on my first post! over 700 notes and 100 followers you guys are insane lol ⥠hereâs something else, sweeter, sillier and more light-hearted than the other one. still no p in v tho cause virgin stupid inexperienced loser matt drives me insane - but iâll make sure to bring it next time ;) maybe soft dom!matt? or a reeeally sub one with a mommy kink? let me know your thoughts!Â
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matt had finally found a spot to park after dropping his brothers off to a party we were not going to. i took my seatbelt off, getting comfortable to hang out with him for a couple of hours before picking them up again.
âfuck itâ matt said and suddenly smashed his lips against mine, holding my face with both hands.
i melted into his touch. how could i not when feeling the pressure of the kiss growing bigger and his digits slowly caressing my cheek?
one of my hands traveled to the back of mattâs neck, fingers passing through his fluffy curls. he put his tongue out, licking my lips as a sign he wanted to do it the french way - i knew very well where this was gonna end.
mattâs hand reached to my waist, trying to bring me near to his chest, yet failing because of the distance between our seats. i couldnât help myself from moving onto his lap, instinctively getting closer while he placed his free hand at the back of my head, playing with my hair and deepening the kiss.
my heart started beating faster and matt was breathing heavily - and he had to pull away to get some air back. our bodies, however, were still attached to each other. his forehead touched mine, keeping our faces together so i could see the trail of spit that connected our lips. as he calmed down, we hadnât stopped staring at each other. i donât think we could, even if we wanted to.
i missed him so much. it had been so long since the last time we were that intimate, that close, that needy.
and i was dripping wet.
i smashed my lips against his once again and he held me down by my hips before slowly brushing his digits against my ass, as if he was silently waiting for permission to touch me. my response was to move myself further to his crotch, which he understood as a âyesâ and allowed himself to have fun groping my butt.
while our tongues would interlock and turn with the lewd, wet sounds taking over the darkened car, i found myself grinding over his bulge. i could feel matt growing hard under me as his grip tightened, leaving marks on my skin.
âmattâ i was the one who gasped for air this time, looking at his chest and bringing my eyes down to where our parts met. he widened his blue orbs, as if he didnât notice he had grown rock hard while kissing me.
âneed youâ he whispered in my ear. âfuck y/n- need you so badâ
âyeah?â i smiled, biting his ear back. âi can tell you missed meâ, i joked while palming the boner over his jeans.
âthis?â he pointed his index finger down, and i nodded. mattâs cheeks grew red, completely flustered âim gonna cream my pants in a few minutes if you keep on humping me like thatâ he laughed it off.
âyou have always been my good boy, havenât you matt?â i cooed, caressing his hair. i noticed how his look had shifted, his expression softening as i praised him. âgonna make me feel good first, hm?â
âyesâ he whimpered. âyes, fuck iâll be so good for youâ
i removed my shirt, exposing my black lingerie to him. matt gasped, holding my hips tighter and adjusting himself âyouâre so fucking hotâ, he said while trying to untie my bra before looking at me with puppy eyes âcan i? please?â
he couldnât even wait for my breasts to be completely exposed, fully sticking his face against my skin. matt started to lick one of my nipples, making me whine at the sudden contact. his tongue would twirl around it while he massaged my other boob with his free hand, making sure both of them were getting enough attention. i unconsciously went back to grind over his bulge, trying to get some relief to my aching cunt.
âmattâ i moaned, trying to catch my breath before asking him âhavenât i taught you how to use those fingers properly?â
âuhum, y-yesâ he muffled, too busy sucking my nipple to say anything else. âthen fucking use themâ.
mattâs hands moved to my ass, pulling my sweatpants down without even asking. he started teasing the waistband of my panties, slowly scratching my skin and giving me goosebumps. he left a trail of love bites all the way up to my neck, and we couldnât stop kissing anymore.
we were acting like two horny teens - my face was scratched from mattâs newly, but poorly shaved beard and i distracted myself while biting his neck, leaving a purple hickey that i knew he would jokingly be mad about the next morning.
after what felt way too long, mattâs fingers finally met my soaked underwear. heâd move his digits through the cloth, stopping by my clit and slowly circling it before coming back to my entrance. he managed to pull my panties aside, just enough to get two of his fingers to rub against my pussy.
matt looked at me, silently asking for permission to put a finger in. i nodded frantically - i needed him so bad.
his middle finger slowly entered my tight hole, making me clench against his hand. matt started pushing it in at a torturing pace, causing me to whimper and bite his shoulders to cover my moans. his thumb made itâs way back to my clit, applying pressure and rubbing it quickly. as i throbbed, he went further and put his other finger inside, filling me up completely.
as matt went back to my boobs, i would move my hips up and down to meet his digits, both of us completely covered in sweat. mattâs thrusts started to get faster and deeper while i humped myself against him, feeling the knot in my lower belly begging to be released.
my hands went to his hair, pulling it so hard matt let out a groan. my lips opened apart, loud moans filling the car as i got closer to the edge.
âlet your good boy taste youâ he said. âcome in my fingers babe, pleaseâ was all that he needed to say for me to reach my orgasm, trembeling and leaking onto his hand, my body collapsing over his.
âgoshâ i whined, gradually coming back to my senses. matt kissed my forehead and caressed my back before removing his fingers off me.
those blues eyes of his starred at mine as he placed both wet fingers on his tongue, teasing me as he licked all of it âyouâre so fucking deliciousâ.
âwe gotta stop doing thatâ i said jokingly.
âbut- i behaved!â matt looked so confused, he had high hopes of getting a reward. âdidn't even⌠make a mess in my pantsâ he shyly whispered, looking away.
how could i say no?
âyouâve been a good boy, so i'll let you choose. do you want my hands or my mouth?â
âmouthâ he responded immediately, without even thinking. âplease, wanna cum in your mouthâ.
i pulled my pants up and got off his lap, crawling back to the passenger's seat. i couldn't help but smile at how desperate he looked, begging me to quickly unbutton his jeans. i teased him over his boxers, pumping his shaft over the cloth before freeing his hard cock.
i had completely forgotten.
matt was huge.
i slowly wrapped my fingers around his naked length and already could feel him twitching. âsuch a sensitive boyâ i said before getting closer to the tip, giving it a kitten lick. ây/n, fuckâ matt gasped.
my lips swallowed his tip, already wet with pre-cum, and i slowly made my way down mattâs cock, my free hand pumping what i couldnât fit inside of my mouth. i could hear his small cries, asking me to go faster âah- iâm getting closeâ.Â
mattâs hands finally got tired of gripping his own seat and were placed at the back of my hair, him trying to lead the pace as i bobbed my head up and down. matt was so sensitive his hips started bucking up, thrusting at the end of my throat and making me gag, saliva traveling down his cock. âwanna cum, p-pleaseâ he begged. it took him only two more thrusts to release on my tongue - without even warning me. mattâs legs were trembling and he had finally let go of my hair, breathing heavily as he came back from his high.
i swallowed his sticky spurt and showed him my tongue, making matt grunt in desperation before pulling me to another kiss. just when we had calmed down, slowing getting back in the mood, his phone started to ring, text messages sounds taking over the now silent car. matt complained and rolled his eyes back before checking âfuckâs sake, it's chrisâ.
i laughed at mattâs frustration and patted his thigh before he pulled his jeans up. âwell, at least we had some funâ i said, giving him a peck on the cheek while he texted his brother back.
âno! i wanted to fuck youâ he said blatantly, still writing.
âthat's not how you talk to a lady!â i slapped his arm.
âyou, a lady? sureâ he blocked the screen, putting his cellphone in his pocket and starting the car. âso, same time next week?â
- ⥠-
PART 2
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spotlight | choi seungcheol
pairing: choi seungcheol x afab reader
word count: 5.6K
summary: You're so excited to get the opportunity to sound design your favorite show, Hadestown. But the new lighting guy really knows how to piss you off.
warnings: 18+, minors do not interact, sound designer!reader, lighting designer!seungcheol, switch!reader and switch!seungcheol, fight for dominance, unprotected piv (don't do that), oral (f and m receiving), semi-public?, munch behavior, head pusher (SORRY IM SORRY), use of petnames (babygirl, sweetie/sweetheart, good girl, baby)
author's note: so hi. if you've noticed i've been gone for like months and months, no i haven't mind ya business. ANYWAYS this was a VERYYYYY indulgent fic bc as you may be able to tell i dabble in theatre. but im not a sound person, maybe one day ill do a fic from an actor perspective but something about being in the booth got me IDKKKKKK. also this would never happen and don't do this it's so incredibly unprofessional. and thank you to my betas, @hausofwoo and T, yall always have my back (and so does neo).
Itâs always exciting getting started on a new show. The new people, new creative outlets, new ideas to try. After the last couple years of being a sound designer, you really feel like you found your groove when it came to jumping into a new show.Â
This is a theatre you have worked for a few times before; a small one but it paid the techies well and even got you some union points.Â
The production manager, Moonbyul, was a longtime friend and had called you in to sound design Hadestown. You had to say yes, of course, to one of your favorite musicals. You had seen it on Broadway a few years before and fell in love with it, especially the production design of it all.Â
Moonbyul had also mentioned that they were bringing in a new lighting designer. The last one you had worked with was very lovely, but also an older man that would fall asleep between cues so probably for the bestâŚ
At the first production meeting, you were eager to get started and fire off all the great ideas you had for the production, so you wanted to get there early to get all your notes organized.Â
You walked into the theatre about half an hour early, expecting to see Moonbyul and Vernon (the stage manager) running around, but they were nowhere to be found.Â
You set your stuff down in an audience seat, and head to the stage. It had been a few years since you had been on this side of things, but it always gave you a rush to see the audience from this view; standing center stage.Â
Retiring from performing was not an easy choice, fueled by hate and trauma and self-judgement. But when it was time to leave, you found a space in sound design. Being taken under the wing of a longtime mentor, Jihoon, made everything come to you easy and youâve been hooked ever since.Â
Even though the stage is dark, you can close your eyes and imagine the audience in front of you, lights shining, costume sparkling. You hum a few bars of âFlowersâ to yourself, slowing your breathing and your brain for just a second.Â
BOOM. A bright light cuts through your vision. You hold your hands up in front of your eyes to shield them before you open them.Â
âWhat the heck??â you shout at whoever is in the booth.Â
âSorry, sorry.â says a voice, the light too bright for you to make out a face. âYou just looked like you could use a spot.â
âIâm good thanksâŚâ you answer back coldly.Â
âAlright, but just know you look great from up here. Made for the stage.â the voice says.Â
âThanks..â you answer under your breath, not sure how to react to the obvious compliment.
The spot shuts off and you blink a few times to adjust your eyesight. Standing in the booth is a figure, a taller man with broad shoulders. But it's still too dark to see his facial features.Â
It seems as if heâs just standing there⌠looking at you.
âUm⌠can you bring up the house lights?â you ask him.Â
âOh yeah! Sorry..â he responds. The house lights come up a second later. âIâm gonna come down there, hold on one sec!â he says.
You step off of the stage, a little embarrassed you got caught lost in a daydream. You walk over to your stuff, digging through your backpack to get out your Ipad and pencil, if only you could find the damn thingâŚ
A tap on your shoulder startles you and you turn around in defense. In front of you stands maybe the most beautiful man youâve ever seen. His hair was long, his bangs perfectly framing his dark, deep eyes. And man were those shoulders broad⌠he could probably pick you up and throw you around a littleâŚ.
You were staring.Â
âUm.. sorry you scared me.â you said, trying to cover up your obvious gawking.Â
âNo youâre good, I tend to sneak up on people. Iâm Seongcheol by the way, nice to meet you.â he holds out his (very large) hand for you to shake.
â___â you respond, and take his hand. Youâre too stunned to even move your hand to shake his, but he holds your hand strongly and commands the handshake.Â
An obvious indicator that he can take control.Â
You shake away that thought, remembering the pact you made with yourself to stay far far away from another showmance.Â
Your hand is still in his, and his eyes have not left yours. Has time slowed down?
âGood, you guys have met!â says Moonbyul, walking down the aisle where you guys were standing, Vernon trailing close behind. Seungcheol lets go of your hand and quickly turns around to face them.Â
âReady to get this meeting started?â
The rest of the production team trickles in and the production meeting promptly starts; Moonbyul is not one for tardiness.Â
All the designers give their presentations, and this is always so exciting for you. To watch the production blossom from pieces of paper to onstage art is a beautiful thing. You especially love the costume designers concept of using color to show contrast between the human characters and the god characters.
Finally comes Seungcheolâs presentation. He opens up his laptop to a lighting program, already set with the stages dimensions and the set design and presses play. He explains while the lights change from scene to scene, full of color and different gobos to add texture.Â
There is obviously a lot of thought put behind this design. He is extremely talented. And hot.Â
His presentation finishes and itâs obvious how his shoulders relax. Those broad shoulders. He must not like being the center of attention, you think.
Itâs your turn next, so you shake the thoughts of him away before stepping in front of the others with your laptop in hand.Â
You are always very prepared, already having the mic plot done and the sound effects downloaded to the board. You are super excited to present your concept for the final song- I Raise My Cup. Having seen the show on Broadway, you have a good idea of how the audience will react to the final scene of the show. Complete silence. So your concept is to have the characters sing this song with no help of the mics, completely acapella and completely raw.Â
âBut what if the audience claps?â Seungcheols voice shoots through your confidence.Â
âThey won't,â you reassure.Â
âBut they might, and then what? We won't be able to hear Persephone and then the rest of the cast will be thrown off for the rest of the song,â he pushes.
âI promise, that wonât be a problem. The audience will be stunned by the heartbreaking ending, they wonât know what to do.â
âI donât like it,â he says blankly.
Okay maybe heâs not so hot anymore.Â
This little shit is totally bursting your bubble, what the fuck? You were so proud of this idea, why did he have to embarrass you in front of the director and entire production team??
âLetâs put a pin in that one. Thank you for that great presentation, let's move on to props!â says Moonbyul, cutting through the tension.Â
You take your seat next to Seungcheol, but not before shooting him a piercing scowl.Â
He leans over to you once you sit down. âHey, no hard feelings. I'm just a skeptic, ya know?â he whispers over the presentation.Â
âYeah well next time please keep it to yourself. Some of us are trying to make a name in this theatre,â you shoot back.Â
The rest of the meeting is spent with your arms crossed, trying not to melt into the smell of Seungcheolâs cologne, but rather hold steady in your annoyance with him.Â
The next day is the first day of rehearsal for the cast, and although you arenât called, you decide to come in to organize the booth a little bit.Â
Theyâre learning music on the stage, so you open the booth window so you can hear the cast sing. The music of this show is so beautiful, so romantic. It's nice to listen to while you work.
Itâs when the actress playing Eurydice starts singing Flowers that you space off, lost in the beauty of the song. If you were still acting, this role would be a dream role for you. Of course you belt this song all the time in your car.Â
You start to sing along under your breath, knowing that no one will hear you up here.Â
Flowers, I remember fields of flowers, soft beneath my heels
You sing to yourself, imagining a beautiful field laid out before you instead of a 10-year-old soundboard.Â
I remember someone, someone by my side. Turned his face to mine, and then he turned away, into the shade.Â
In the field of flowers, who pops into your head but Seungcheol. That asshole is so damn beautiful you canât help but imagine him as your Orpheus.Â
The song finishes out with the final notes and you sigh as your day dream dissipates, shaking away the thought of ever seeing Seungcheol in that way and returning back to the box of mystery chords you were wrapping.
Someone clears their throat behind you. You really hope it's Vernon.Â
âDidnât know you could sing?â says Seungcheol from behind you.Â
âI donât anymore.â you reply coldly, not really interested in conversing with him.
âYou should, you have a beautiful voice,â he says.
You turn away from him as he comes to the lightboard next to you, hiding your blush.Â
âThanks,â you say, trying not to show too much emotion in your voice.
Silence fills the space as he pulls up a chair and opens up the light programming app on the desktop. You direct your attention back to your cords that connect to god knows what.Â
âSo about yesterdayâŚâ he starts.
âYeah, that was a dick move,â you blurt out. Maybe not so direct next time.
âLook I get that youâre upset, but I just call them like I see them. I get your idea but I donât think it's gonna work. What's wrong with a little bit of criticism?â he asks.
You take a breath before you turn to him and give him a piece of your mind.
âWhatâs wrong is I donât know what gave you the idea that I asked for criticism. Iâve been working at this theatre for a long time, youâre still fresh meat. Really isnât a good look to come flouncing in giving everyone unsolicited criticism,â you spit at him.Â
You get so worked up that you stomp over to where he is sitting on the other side of the booth. The look on his face is unwavering though, in fact it turns into a smirk as he stands.Â
He is easily a foot taller than you, looking down at you without closing the space between the two of you.Â
You feel so small. You swear you feel yourself throb.
âSomeoneâs got their panties in a twist,â he says, still smirking.Â
You are stunned, mouth falling open but no words coming out. That sentence has never sounded sexier.
âItâs alright, Iâll be nicer to you from now on, knowing how sensitive you get.â he says, leaning down to whisper in your ear for extra effect.Â
And then the asshole just walks away and sits back down as if nothing even happened.Â
Youâre still frozen in place, in shock at the intense flirting that just happened.Â
âSo, you said you have worked here for a while, how have you liked it?â he asks, continuing the conversation with no indication of what just happened.Â
This is going to be a long day.Â
After a few hours of genuinely torturous small talk with Seungcheol mixed with palpable silence, you decide to call it an early day. You got almost nothing done, besides wrapping and unwrapping a bunch of useless cords and clicking on random folders on the sound desktop.Â
As you leave, he promises to see you tomorrow and sends you off with a wink that makes your knees weak.
The next day, you get there later than usual. The cast is learning blocking in the dance studio, giving the techies free reign of the stage for the afternoon.Â
Youâre hoping your tardiness will allow you to avoid the overlap with Seungcheol and you can have the booth to yourself.
But, no luck. There he is, sitting in the rolling chair at the lighting desktop in the sexiest skin tight compression shirt youâve ever seen.Â
You donât even realize youâre gawking when he turns the chair around. âLike what you see?â he teases.
You come back to your senses at his words. âYou wish,â you grumble as you head to your station, hoping to get some work done today.Â
You swear you hear him scoff as he turns back to the desktop.
âBlackout!â he shouts down to the set people on the stage, as he presses the ânext cueâ button. A series of âthank you blackouts!â follow, in proper theatre etiquette.
You keep quiet though.Â
He goes through a few more cues, calling blackout a few more times, and you still donât say anything.Â
âYou know, itâs proper manners to say âthank youâ when I call blackout,â he points out after the 4th time.
âWhat do you know about manners?â you grumble under your breath.
He crosses over to you, again smirking, as he says âEnough to know that you need to learn some, baby girl.â
Shocks of electricity go straight to your clit.Â
âDonât call me that, get that stick out of your ass, and fucking leave me alone Seungcheol!â you shout, unsure if you're more angry or turned on or both.Â
You grab your stuff to leave in a hurry, all the while he doesnât move from his spot where heâs standing; just leans against the counter and crosses his arms to watch you angrily throw stuff in your bag.Â
You turn to leave, expecting him to apologize for his inappropriate comment. But when you turn to look back at him, all you see is him looking at you with that stupidly sexy smirk on his face. He waves a finger at you before you stomp down the stairs and out of the booth.Â
You text Moonbyul and Vernon some bullshit excuse about period cramps and that you have to leave early, before going home and using up all the battery in your vibrator.
Saturday no one is called, so you use this as an excuse to go in and pick up where you left off before leaving in a huff.
Luckily you have keys, so you let yourself into the empty theatre and up to the booth.
Itâs really nice to work in the silence of the empty theatre, only the ghostlight lighting the stage. You leave the ceiling light off in the booth, only leaving on the string lights you and Jihoon added to make the space more cozy.Â
You put on your headphones and get to work. The music director sent you a recording of the cast singing, so you make sure all your cues align with the music.
You work for about an hour before it's rudely interrupted by Seungcheol lifting one side of the headphones off your ear. You feel his breath on the shell of your ear, sending shivers down your back, before he whispers, âBoo.âÂ
Jumping out of your chair a little bit, you snatch his hand away from your headphones and turn back around without a word to him.Â
âSorry to scare you,â he giggles. âI just forgot my charger last time.â
You give him no reply, not interested in potentially entering another conversation where you leave dripping.
âActually, would you mind if I stayed and worked on a few things?â he asks.
Again, you donât respond.Â
You see him shrug his shoulders in your peripherals and sit down in his chair to get to work.
Both of you sit in heavy silence as you work, and the more silent it is, the more you feel the tension rise, with anger burning in your chest.
What is the deal with this guy? Does he like just getting a rise out of people? Why does he feel the need to torture me? What did I even do to him??
âGum?â he asks, holding out a pack to you.
âWhat the fuck is your problem?â you shout back.
He looks stunned as he takes a piece out and unwraps it, popping it in his mouth. âSo, no gum thenâŚâ
âWhy do you treat me this way, Seungcheol? Itâs fucked up,â you shout, moving towards him to really give it to him.
âTreat you what way exactly?â he asks slyly.
âYou just keep saying annoying shit to me, pushing my buttons and pissing me off. But then you make me leave every conversation so turned on that I canât even think straight. I donât get it, what is your issue with me??â You shout at him.
He looks at you in silence for a second, his expression unreadable.
âI⌠turn you on?â he asks.
Oh shit. You may have revealed a bit too muchâŚ.
âI⌠what? I didnât mean to say that,â you stutter.
âOh well in that case⌠it wonât mean anything to you if I do this?âÂ
He stands up and turns to face you, arms leaning against the countertop, caging you between them. You swear you see the veins straining against his skin, bulging out from his thick arms as he moves closer.
He leans in close to your ear, breath fanning down your neck. Youâre frozen in place, trying to focus on slowing your breathing.Â
âJump,â he says. And you do, hopping up to sit on the counter. Why did you just obey him??
âGood girl.â
Oh thatâs why.
âNow,â he starts, his lips moving all over your neck, so close but not touching as he breathes the next few words onto you.Â
âIâm really curious to know exactly what it is I do that turns you on?â one of his hands snakes up the side of your thigh, dipping just slightly under the skirt youâre wearing and playing with the edge.Â
âCan you tell me, baby girl?â he says before he licks a stripe up your neck.Â
You shudder and lean into him a little bit. Itâs over for you now.
âSay the word and Iâll stop,â he says, hovering in front of your lips now.Â
You grab his arm to stop him from moving back. âPlease,â you say in a desperate voice.Â
His lips meet yours, and slowly he starts making out with you. His big lips make it sloppy, but it's so hot you could care less.
He sneaks his tongue into your mouth, swirling around yours so sensually it goes straight to your throbbing pussy. He snakes his hand into your hair, guiding your head with his big hand to deepen the kiss.Â
The strap of your tank top falls and before you can put it back, he takes the opportunity to bring it down even more, revealing your bare breast to him. He pinches your nipple between two fingers, lightly twisting it enough to make you whimper into his mouth.
He pulls away after a few seconds, a string of spit connecting your lips. You look up at his large frame through your lashes, breathing heavily.Â
And then he does something you donât expect. He drops to his knees.Â
He grabs your ass and forcefully pulls you forward on the counter to access you better. You know he can see the wet spot forming on your white panties, and try to cross your legs out of embarrassment.
âAbsolutely not.â he says in protest, snaking his arms underneath your thighs and grabbing them so youâre practically sitting on his shoulders.
He kisses up and down your thighs, not yet touching you where you need him. You whine and wiggle your hips, attempting to bring him closer.Â
âSomeone really does have their panties in a twistâŚâ he smirks from below you. That little shit.
He barely gives you what you desperately need, lightly kissing your clit through your panties.
âCheol, pleaseâŚâ you whine, attempting to get him to give you a little bit more.Â
âBabygirl, I know you can beg better than that,â he says, lifting his head up. He keeps a finger pressed to your clit as he talks, rubbing in small, torturous circles.Â
Your cheeks heat up, probably turning red. Youâve already given in to this annoying shit, thereâs no way youâre begging for him. You just whine in response, not willing to give him what he wants.Â
âYou sure you donât want to beg for it?...â he questions slyly, while at the same time moving your now completely wet panties to the side.
He gives your pulsing clit a few kitten licks, just enough to give you a taste of what you could have, all while never breaking eye contact with you.Â
You whimper at the contact, starting to reach out your hand to grab his head and pull it closer. He knows what you're up to, though, and grabs your wrist, forcing it back to its place on the counter.
âNow try again baby, beg for what you want.â he says, slipping your panties off in anticipation.
You sit there a minute, chest already heaving with desire, dripping all over the counter.Â
âPlease Cheol, you know how badly I need it. I deserve it after all the shit you put me through,â you say, the words tumbling out of your mouth before you can think about them fully.
He raises his eyebrow at you, smiling that stupid fucking smirk that makes you shiver. âOh is that so?â he questions.
And then he dives in. Itâs as if he has been eating your pussy for years, somehow finding the exact rhythm and pressure on your clit that makes the string lights turn blurry. His arms are wrapped around both of your thighs, as if he was trying to choke them out.Â
You grab the back of his head with one hand, and start rolling your hips into his mouth, chasing the high that is hurdling closer. He loves it, judging by the way he growls into your pussy, barely pulling away to mumble âfuck yesâ before plunging two fingers into you.Â
It only takes him hooking them into your g-spot a few times along with flicking your clit with his tongue before you are cumming into him, gasping and not letting go of the tight hold you have on his hair.Â
He pulls away, resting his head on the inside of your thigh, breathing heavily as if he just ran a marathon. His plump lips are completely drenched with your wetness. He looks up at you through his lashes, as if you were a goddess.
Oh, it really is over for me.Â
âStand up,â you order.
He questions you at first, but then gets the message when you hop off the counter and drop to your knees.Â
He pets your hair, towering over you, but not unbuckling his belt like you so want him to.Â
âYou really donât have to, baby. But itâs so sweet seeing how compliant you are.â he says with a slight smirk.Â
âShut up,â you say, all the while undoing his belt. He continues to pet your hair, watching your every move.Â
You pull his cock out of his boxers. It's perfect; long but not too long, and slightly curved upwards. Heâs definitely a fucking munch seeing how much it's already dripping precum.Â
You hover your lips around the tip, kissing it lightly. He hums above you in approval.Â
âNow, it's your turn to beg for it.â you tease, pulling away from him.Â
He chuckles from above you, fucking chuckles, before grabbing the back of your head with more force than before.
âOh sweetie, I donât beg.â he says, before pulling your head forward onto him.
A head pusher? Yeah⌠But for some reason, this time, it was the hottest thing he could have done.Â
You get to work, watching his mouth drop open in pleasure while you work your mouth up and down his length. You cup your tongue around the underside of him, pulling out every trick in the book to try and get the upperhand in this fight.
Heâs very obviously enjoying it, moaning loud enough for anyone in the theater to hear and eyes locked into contact with yours. He swipes his other hand through his bangs, which are now collecting the sweat from his brow. God heâs beautiful.
Even though his hand is holding your head down, you still have full control, so you slow down your pace just a little to try another trick.Â
You bring your hand up to cup his balls, lightly squeezing and tugging to bring him closer. You feel his cock pulse in your mouth at the added pleasure.Â
But nothing couldâve prepared him for your next trick.Â
You slowly trail your finger backwards, lightly circling his rim to test the waters. But before you can even think about going further, you hear a gargled moan come from him, and he pulls you off your knees by your hair.Â
Your face meets his, foreheads touching, but you divert your eyes down, scared you may have crossed a line.
âWhy the fuck are you trying to make me cum before I get to feel that pussy around me?â he asks.
Your cheeks heat up knowing that it worked, filing that info into your head for another time.Â
âTurn around,â he barks, but you stay still. You bring your eyes up off the floor to meet his, determined not to let him win the struggle for control.Â
âFunny if you think Iâm going to let you fuck me from behind right off the bat.â you say, trying to put power behind your words even though you feel so little in his arms.Â
âOh, well then whatâs your alternative sweetheart?â he cuts back at you, as if humoring you.
âTake this off,â you say, tugging at his shirt, âand sit down.â
âHm⌠but arenât you going to take anything off too?â he asks, pulling away and pulling his shirt over his head from the back of the neck.Â
You get distracted by his toned stomach, your retort getting stuck in the back of your throat.Â
He giggles at you again, before stepping forward and grabbing the hem of the crop top you were wearing.Â
âHow about, we take this off, but leave the skirt on?â he says, dragging his fingers along the bottom of your shirt, waiting for your consent.
You nod at him, and he swiftly lifts the top off of you, leaving you in your skirt and bra.Â
He silently backs up into the chair, sitting down and draping his thick arms over the arms of it.
You slowly walk towards him, really wanting to drag this part out, before you lift up your legs to straddle him in the chair.
You hover over his cock, but before you drop down, you make eye contact with him. Heâs staring into you, as if looking into your soul, and you stutter your movements, all of the sudden getting nervous.Â
Itâs as if he senses the nerves, and brings a hand to the small of your back, trying to reassure and ground you silently.
You reach your hands up to cup his cheeks, before leaning in to kiss him. This one is different though, not like the intense one before. This one is slower, tongues just brushing over each other. Kissing like you have all the time in the world.
Your hands tangle in his hair as you slowly sink onto his length, pausing the kiss to moan in each other's mouths.Â
As you bottom out, he holds your hips in place, not allowing you to start bouncing. âJust give me a minute, baby. You feel too good.â he sighs out.
You find it endearing how close he already is just from the kiss, and as much as you are tempted to start the game of control back up and just start bouncing, you stay still.Â
You press your body against his in anticipation, so that your stomachs are pressed together. He feels so warm against you, and his arms circle around your back as he lets go of your hips.Â
You take this as a green light and start bouncing on him, never breaking the contact of your forehead against his.Â
He fills you up soooo perfectly, the curve in his cock dragging so deliciously along your g-spot. You canât help but to speed up, the sounds of his balls slapping your wet pussy fill the booth.Â
Heâs circled his arms around your hips now, grabbing your ass and basically moving you up and down on his cock without you having to do any work. But even with that, the awkward position makes your legs burn and you start to slow down.Â
âYou getting tired baby?â he asks, and you nod. âDo you need me to help you?â he asks, to which you nod again.Â
He wraps his arm underneath your thighs and picks you up out of the chair as if you weighed nothing. You knew those arms would come to good use. He sets you down on the edge of the counter before entering you again.Â
You keep your arms wrapped around the back of his neck as he starts thrusting into you. This angle is different than before, allowing him to directly hit your g-spot every time.
His pace is somehow way more effective at pushing you to the edge than your own pace was, and you find yourself getting desperately close to your second orgasm.Â
Itâs as if he can read your mind, or it's probably just him feeling your pussy pulse around him tightly, but he smirks to himself. Almost too small for you to notice. But you do notice, and next thing you know he is pulling out and jacking his cock off in between you both. You whimper at the loss of him filling you up.Â
âHelp me cum and maybe Iâll let you cum again when I get you in my bed tonight,â he breathes out heavily.Â
You huff out in frustration, but unfortunately, you are completely under his spell. You reach in between you both and take over jacking him off. Your other hand snakes around the back of his head, pulling it down towards you so you can whisper in his ear.Â
âMaybe if you make me cum again tonight, I'll let you fill me up.â you whisper in his ear.Â
That sends him over the edge, and he grabs the counter as he stutters in your hands, cumming all over your skirt.Â
You giggle as his orgasm trails off. âYou owe me a new skirt now I guess.â you say.
He catches his breath before scooping you up into his arms again. âIâll buy you a hundred new skirts if you suck my dick my like that again.âÂ
With another giggle, you peck him on the nose. âSo, does this mean I won the fight?â you ask.Â
âI donât know what makes you think that babygirl,â he chuckles as he sets you down.Â
He hands you your shirt before finding his own. Still a gentleman even when heâs being an asshole.Â
A door in the theatre opens, scaring the shit out of both of you. You both scramble into the spotlight room to put your clothes back on out of sight of the huge window.
âHey guys! I know youâre here! The director just emailed me back with some tech notes.â Vernon yells from the audience.Â
âOkay come on up, it's unlocked!â Seungcheol yells down to Vernon from the enclosed room, now fully dressed.Â
He pecks you on the lips before rushing out of the room to his seat at the counter. Which you just fucked on.
You scramble to clean off your skirt with a tissue before rushing to your own chair and sitting down. But it isnât until you sit down that you realize, youâre still not wearing panties.Â
Itâs as if Seungcheol reads your mind and you both lock eyes in terror. There are your panties sitting in the middle of the counter.Â
The door opens and Vernon starts walking up the stairs to the booth as Seungcheol grabs your panties and haphazardly stuffs them in his pocket.Â
âHey guys, glad you're--â he stops in the middle of the sentence. âIt smells like dick in here what the fuck??â he exclaims.
You hid your face, scared you might burst out laughing.Â
Seungcheol takes the heat for you though, explaining it off as him leaving some leftovers in here overnight.
Vernon takes you both through some notes before leaving, with a peculiar expression on his face.Â
Something tells you he has a suspicion, and you might be hearing some rumors tomorrow thanks to the nosy theatre bitches you surround yourself withâŚ
Itâs silent for a moment after Vernon leaves, before you both burst out laughing.Â
âOkay well that was fun, but Iâm getting my chair all wet. Can I have my underwear back now?â you ask after the laughter dies down.Â
âUm, absolutely not! Iâm keeping these,â Seungcheol says with a wink before turning back to his desktop to finally get to work.Â
And later that night, you both get what you promised.
a/n: thank you for reading, and please reblog and leave feedback! đ
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doomed au timeline thing? idrk
uhh okay so . i saw that the doomed au kinda popped off n i figured i'd go into a bit more depth for fun so i doodled out this crappy comic thing. i think i saw a homestuck comic do something similar LOL.
im gonna give like. aftermath of the ninja's deaths and such for the sake of clarity , since i know this is just an angsty clusterbump.
Kai: The real ignition for Lloyd's downfall. The staff was destroyed moments before the transformation ritual by the green ninja himself. In Lloyd's mind, his friend would return to normal. But he was met with something else as Kai desperately took the shards and ran away instead, too far gone into his ego and insanity. Returning home they remain the same in quantity, with Lloyd and Nya heartbroken, and Zane blaming himself.
Cole: He acted as the stable rock of the group. He brought the ninja back to their high spirits again, acting as a replacement flame for Kai to reunite his team. He even began the trend of looking for the missing ninja, with hope they were still out there. Yet despite being the very reason they stabilized, no one seemed to realize he disappeared. Instead they suddenly felt lost, like they were missing something. The grief returned, and the dots never connected.
Zane: His disappearance set the team on course for failure. With him, Asphera never explained where she had banished him, and the others were left to believe he was really, truly gone this time. He acted as the caretaker for the group, tying them together once more as he tried to bring back the joy they lost through menial tasks and the small details of the world. Even back to when Kai disappeared, Lloyd could be a leader with his help. With the last light in the tunnel gone, no one had any more confidence to step up.
Nya: Jay and Lloyd's breaking point. Without her, they lost their drive to keep searching. Her disappearance plays the same as canon, becoming one with the sea. Though she was less hesitant now, understanding that this was just fate, that the team wasn't meant to survive. If that was the case, she'll go out with a bang, knowing that with her gone they would understand too. At least she knew they would be safe for now.
Lloyd: His disappearance happened long after he recognized his Oni form. After having to fight the overlord alone, he went on a downwards spiral. Jay couldn't be there, and frankly, Wu couldn't get through to him like Garmadon did. Lloyd hated the idea of fate. He felt too, like Nya, that the team wasn't meant to last. As such, in his last effort to feel control, he caved into what came easy.
Pixal: Like Zane did in canon after Nya, she turned off her emotion meter. She knew some of the ninja could be saved, and she knew she had to stop grieving in order to even try. In a frustrated effort, she attempted to bring the ninja to her level, only to blame herself for Lloyd's snap. After realizing she couldn't do much for a grieving Jay, she leaves to find the others.
Jay: Who knows where he is. Wu entered his quarters to find only a pair of nunchaku, and his gi laying on his pillow. Maybe he joined Pixal, maybe he existed as a criminal like Lloyd now. All Wu knew is he lost his last student and the last defender of Ninjago. It's likely Jay quit, afraid of becoming next in fate's cruel hand. He'd only learn after the merge.
okay thats it lmao. i might add more ideas in the future but im not creative enough to plot it out properly gO NUTS
#i know the proportions are weird#im not even joking i drew every 'panel' with variations of tiredness#i know their legs are long#my hand is just quirky like that. mettaton core#ninjago#ninjago kai#ninjago zane#ninjago jay#ninjago cole#ninjago pixal#ninjago lloyd#ninjago doomed au#ninjago au#also. i wanna point out that jay has more significance in this au than im letting on haha i just dont feel like writing it really
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Anonymous asked:
02z fucking you with fnaf animatronic heads on đŤ˘
a/n: not gonna be lore accurate bcs im horny as fuck for them, at first i wanna use the ogs fnaf 1 characters but fuck it let's pick one hot character from the first 3 fnaf(s) + my two worlds colliding :)
edit: felt like reposting this for spooky szn :)
jay wearing springtrap's
the worn out green bunny head covering his masculine face only making his sharp eyes visible making you feel some type of way. dirty but thrilled. scared but aroused.
you sensed fear in your veins while you look at the psychopathic killer bunny animatronic head that you despise so much is now being worn by your lover while his cock is pounding you so good not missing any spots, his fat tip is throbbing inside of you because you're tighter clamping down on him today.
is it the springtrap head making you scared so you behave with your best or you're just actually a fucked up little girl living her best life with her dark fantasy?
his big hand wrapped around your throat pressing the sides lightly making you lightheaded, you're already a bit fuzzy from small space of the vent that's been pinning him against you since earlier when you guys were crawling in it to explore the place more and you found springtrap's head in one of the lanes in the vents.
his voice echoed within the small space of springtrap's head. "little bunny is too tight on me today, is she enjoying herself hmm? my little doll is pretty with fear in her eyes. did you like getting fucked by a monster. who could kill you in an instant baby? hell you're gushing on me right now. guess i know the answer now, and if i'm not satisfied with it i can always come back right?" and the growly voice of his was accompanied by creaking noises of the vent while he was pistoning in and out of you or maybe you just have a visitor that's enjoying the show?
jake wearing mangle's
you're bent over the counter in the pizzeria's kitchen while your whiny boyfriend is fucking you with a white & pink fox head he found while trampling around the abandoned placed.
while you were looking around the kitchen he creeped up behind you catching you off guard which was so hot because he was so light on his steps that you did not catch a sound you felt so small to him. you could feel his breath right by your face that was pressed against mangle's muzzle.
jake was a huge a fan of mangle and he admitted to you during halloween that he wanted to fuck you while he's wearing a mask preferably mangle's.
and that's how you ended up breaking in to the pizzeria to find the head for him to wear while he's angling his tip to press against your gspot making you trickle out on the floor from squirting for him. the excitement from the fear made the sex much more enjoyable. the intermission noise sounded from the surveillance, you knew they were near but fuck you're too brainless for it.
"you like my mask baby? you squirted all over the floor because of it. need to take you again in our bedroom many many times you want while i put this mask on." you felt he nuzzled against your neck with the mask on while lightly grazing the razor sharp teeth on your nape. "need to mark you with it so you can't never run away from me. i'll always catch you puppy. you're mine, you're under me forever."
sunghoon wearing foxy's
sunghoon has been so mean to you ever since you told him you liked foxy and how you found him attractive for an animatronic.
it's so ironic when he was fucking you on the security guard table while wearing foxy's head. he knew about your fantasy and even though he's mean about it, he's still willing to be dragged by you to go 'visit' the pre-demolished pizzeria in order to bring home foxy's mask.
ever since you got the mask you can't stop gushing on how cool it is, how pretty it is, how valuable it could be and how bad you want to be fucked by the animatronic if it's capable of it. it pissed sunghoon off so much, he pulled you into the surveillance room, closing both side doors and made you sit on the table while he put the mask on snapping the jaw at your face everytime you made a too loud sound and finger you open to take his cock.
"really pup? you wanna get fucked by a fox robot, so fucking nasty. i know stupid girls like you only think about getting stuffed by random things in their cunny but a fox? that's disgusting little vixen. i can always fuck you baby. anytime. and i'll make you feel much better than that stupid fox could."
you guys left the guard room with cumstains and bite marks on your shoulders, neck and chest from hoon's biting using foxy's teeth. it might've been your imagination but you were sure a growl outside the door when hoon was talking down the fox while fucking you.
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imagine ⌠feeding jake grapes while on a picnic together ⌠or maybe just watching a movie, snuggled up at home⌠you bring up smth about how you used to peel grapes with your teeth growing up and challenge him to see who can do it the best. but someway somehow, things get heated, and he starts teasing abt you having an oral fixation after you peeled the grape better than him, ofc ;), and he decides to prove you wrong by showing you just how skilled his mouth can really be- đ§ââď¸
This has been marinating in my asks for so long istg (i think since 2023), so i wrote this extremely quickly, and im so sorry i couldnt make it a full fic annonie! But, as always, enjoy this quick dumb blurb on mine (i know its really short BUT BEAR WITH ME)
Warnings: SMUT MINORS DNI 18+, oral (f receiving), mention of food (grapes), swearing, use of nickname 'doll' NOT PROOFREAD (forgive me)
âNow thatââ Jake slumped back against the tree, ââis definitely something you learnt at Hogwarts, you beautiful witch.â
You threw your head back as your entire body convulsed with laughter, bringing a goofy smile to Jakeâs face as he realized how stupid his silly joke was. The sun was still peeking out from the horizon, bathing the skies in a shampoo of oranges and pinks. The soft spring breeze pushed Jake's hair back, prompting his body to relax into the soft grass which he sat upon. The checkered blanket which you had brought was sitting peacefully on a side, as you had decided that the grass was far more comfy. In front of you lay a basket filled with cotton-candy grapes.
âHow are you even getting them to stay in your hands?â Jake whined, picking up a grape which happily slipped out his finger. You stifled a giggle.
âJust watch and learn babe.â You said with the air of a sensei, âwatch and learn.â
You picked up a nicely rounded grape from the basket, pretending to observe its dimensions like a professor before you brought it to your mouth. Jake watched in pure awe as your teeth easily managed to pull off the slimy green outer layer, leaving the fresh fruit behind. You peeled one end, then the other, and the last strip went onto your tongue as you proudly showed off the skin-less grape to your boyfriend.Â
âYep.â Jake sighed, âWitch material.â
âBut the hot kind right?â You laughed, popping the grape into your mouth, âYouâre just jealous I could peel more grapes than you could.â
âWell, you practice it throughout your childhood!â Jake defended himself. You rolled your eyes playfully.
âItâs alright baby.â You put on a cheeky smile, before checking your watch. The sun was now fully below the horizon and nighttime was falling, âSome of us just weren't born for grape peeling.â You laughed at Jake's scowl.
âHome then?â You said, picking up the basket.
âYep.â Jake replied with a pop of his lips, before helping you pack up.
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"Ohh Jake, moreâplease I need you," you whisper hazily, hand reaching back to grab his head desperate to have his tongue buried as deep as possible. Apparently, the bragging rights of the grape-peeling competition didn't sit well with him, especially when you looked so sexy, peeling them. He had you pushed against the bedroom door as soon as you had changed into your pajamas, and nowâhe was devouring you like a starved man.
He took his time, savoring the taste of you, the feel of your body responding to his touch. His hands slid under your hips, pulling you closer, his tongue delving deeper into your depths. Your fingers tightened on his hair and his lips stopped coordinating with your pulsing cunt. Jake pulled away to look up at you and smirk.
He was glistening with a light sheen of sweat, his hair sticking to his damp forehead, the buttons of his shirtâonce done up to near his neck, now trailing open to the middle of his chest, exposing the warm glow of his skin underneath.
âDo I win the competition now, doll?â The lowered tone of voice Jake was using sent you swimming in a pool of insanity. And it wasn't like it was any different for him. Your willing pussy throbbing for his tongue and touch were driving him to the limits of his self-control.
Before you could respond to his words however, his face disappeared between your legs. You couldn't take the tension anymore and you threw your head back with a moan. Just the feeling of his breath and the knowledge of how close he was to your pussy was driving you crazy.Â
You couldnât help but rithe under his touch, bucking your hips at his faceâon instinct, overwhelmed by the way Jake was relentlessly drinking you up, his fingers gripping tighter to the meat of your thighs to hold you in place as you could feel the tingle beginning to build at the base of your spine, your back arching in desperate anticipation.
A sort of whimpering scream escaped you as you began to gasp for air, far too fucked out, just by Jakeâs persistent tongue. Everything was getting hazy, and soon, your eyes were rolling to the back of your skull. Instinctively, you clenched your fists tightly on the sheets and tried to move your hips out of his reach, but his hands on your waist effectively stopped your movements.
âOh shit- fuck, fuck, Jake, Iâm so close oh f-fuck, Iâmââ Just like that, you were falling over the brink of collapse, your orgasm crashing through you like a tidal wave, pleasure flowing through every inch of your veins as you met your high. His lips completely wrapped as he suckles and continues to flick where youâre most sensitive, working you through your orgasm.
More arousal poured from you, and Jake was quick to lap it up. You grabbed his hair tighter, driving your hips into his face at a ravenous paceâpractically fucking his faceâand then it hit you again. Eyes rolled to the back of your head as your back arched in an awkward angle, your orgasm hits you hard. Itâs without warning, heart-pounding, with a certain addictionâas sweet as cotton candy grapes.
Dividers by the talented @drizztdohurtin
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Omfggg ur writing is SO unbelievably good i love it sm đđđ
I got kind of a prompt for a sub!vox x gn (maybe afab) reader ⨠Okay so what if, since we all know vox is OBVIOUSLY a bratty bottom, the reader fucks the brattiness out of him? And he goes from trying to be a dom, to resistant bottom, to bratty bottom, to just begging to come with all his life, maybe even crying cuz the reader wonât let him
TYSM!!!! im glad you think my writingâs good â¤ď¸ALSO FINALLY A VOX REQ AGHH
i have like 50094949 drafts for like all of the other stuff in my inbox but i just have to write this vox fic first ok im self indulgent i apologize đ
âvox x gn!reader
âincludes : sub!vox, dom!reader, light bondage, edging
vox is so obvious.
he clearly has a thing for control. a need, a desire. it was practically his core personality trait. yet, heâs most certainly not made to wield it.
sure, he can try and sweet talk you, saying sultry things and bragging about his power in order to get you to feel below his level. but you know how frail that persona is. a single slip up, and it would all come crashing down into deafening static.
which, was almost impressively easy to do.
his claw-like fingers runs up your neck, one of them stopping at your cheek as he smirked. if he wasnât careful, he could fuck up and draw blood. he was tip-toeing the small line here.
a small line that if he crossed, youâd switch up this silly little game immediately, taking the control of the show and making him the contestant.
live only for you.
but, you entertain his farce of dominance, a smile playing on your lips as you see what he has in storeâŚif he had anything, that is.
âyouâve been waiting for me all day, havenât you?â he asks, clearly rhetorical as he caresses your cheek gently, his voice steady as he speaks. he leads you down to the bed with teeth raking your neck as he crawls over you. thereâs something fun about watching him try and fluster you, to get you to say the things he wants. but you were no people pleaser.
âperhaps. unfortunately i canât say the same for you,â you respond, your smile forming into more of a smirk at the ends of your lips as your hands snake around his delicate waist, tightening around it like a corset.
you can already see the hesitation in his eyes, the brief moment of surprise at your sudden grasp. it was too easy to surprise this man. itâs a wonder he hasnât exploded yet.
âwhat do you mean by that?â he asks, his eyebrows furrowing in both nervousness and curiosity, almost like he didnât want to know. the fingers on your cheek seem to barely just get too rough as he looked at you.
âdonât act like i didnât hear you in the office this morning, moaning my name like some prayer,â you mock, your knee slotting between his legs with ease. vox keels over at the sudden feeling, a sharp gasp getting punched out of his system with little effort.
âimpatient.â
âwhatâs the big deal? am i not allowed to jerk off anymore?â he complains, bringing himself back up to his hand and knees over you as he glares with indignation.
âi told you to wait.â
âand i donât remember needing to!â vox snarled, the grasp on your face tightening until you saw him pull it away, a droplet of blood adorning his finger.
simply unacceptable.
instantly, with a loud yelp of complaint and confusion, he hits the mattress with a thud, cursing in annoyance as he looks up at you. his face, once filled with irritation, shifted into one of almost astonished fear as he gazed upon your expression, cold and unforgiving.
âiâll make you remember.â
his screen flickers before going back to normal, his face scrunched up in anger as he spat out his unwise words.
âiâd like to see you try.â
so, try you did.
his hands were cuffed with plush handcuffs to the bed-frameâyou know he wouldnât be able to handle real onesâand of course since he was never good with self-control, he had a cock ring on as a âtreatâ.
youâre delighted by how much of a fight he puts up though. considering how fragile his ego is, you were sure that heâd melt into your hands the moment you bound him to the bed.
âthis is your plan?â vox rolled his eyes, watching you pour lubricant on your fingers with an unimpressed look. ânot very impressive. youâll need moreângh! shit! give a guy some warningâ!â
âbeggars canât be choosers.â
âi donât fucking begâ!â
âyou will.â
there was no mercy from that point forth. one finger after the other, shocks of electricity would course through his veins, mouth agape as your quick hand inside kept making him feel sparks of pleasure through his entire body.
âlet meâcum! assâzzâhole!â he shouted, tugging at the handcuffs to no avail. he wanted to touch himself so bad, yet you were adamant.
âif you ask nicely, maybe,â you tell him, circling your fingers before pressing deep onto that electric spot again, making him cry out in frustration and enjoyment.
all he could do was shoot you a disgusted look before yelling once more, kicking the blanket underneath him in exasperation. his anguish crackled through his veins like a current, trying to fight the urge to just submit.
but it was all too much. he was weak, even if he convinces all of hell that heâs not, he wouldnât be able to fool you. the bucks of your fingers were replaced with the movement of your hips, making him wail for more.
an hour had passed, and his indignant claims of âi donât feel anything!â or âyouâll never get me to beg!â shifted into more pleasant glitching screams of âdonât stop!â and âplease, more!â
finally, he was using his manners.
âlet me cumâpleâzzâse! i c-canâtâ!â vox cried out as you quicken the pace, thrashing underneath you with his legs now wrapped around your waist, holding for dear life as you drive into him.
âiâhicâmm! âm sâzzâsorry! âmsorry-AH! sorry!â his back curves off the bed as he squirms, crying in earnest now. tears fell his face with broken pixels blinking in and out underneath, his screen cutting at random points to an error warning from the overstimulation.
âpathetic,â you spit out, your hands digging into his hips as you practically manhandled the man, making him move once he lost all the energy to match your movements. âyou listen to me. you do what i say, and you donât talk back.â
you hear him shriek desperately as you grab his cock, red and weeping as you overwhelm him with pleasure, but never letting him over the edge.
âdo you understand? youâre mine.â
you run your finger underneath his tip, and you see him glitch out into an expression you truly loved.
his screen was tear stained and his were graphics broken, yet it was clear enough to see the hypnotizing hearts that pulsated in his eyes as he yelled in defeat, small whimpers leaving his ruined throat as he babbled on and on.
âyours! yourâyours! nghâ! please! plâlet me cum! pleaâzzâoh, FUCK!â
his whole body trembles from need like electricity burned his skin. his legs fall from your waist, too weak to hold them around you anymore, yet you catch them, pushing the underside of his thighs until he was folded in half.
âcum for me then.â
instantly, vox does as you say as you slip the cock ring off of him, his wails loud enough to shake the room as he finds his release. his screen completely blanks out for a second as a shock flitters around his wrists, frying the cuffs and making them break into two before slumping back down to the bed.
you canât even scold him for letting his powers go rampant before he pulls you over him, wrapping his arms around you as he sniffles into your ear.
âthank youâhicâthankâŚthankâŚâ
this big baby. you sigh, rubbing your hands on his sides gently as you kiss his cheek. âyeah, yeah. just remember this the next time you think about acting out, okay?â you said quietly, feeling him nod into your shoulder as he starts to slowly relax.
but as per usual, he apparently forgets what you taught him in the next week.
fortunately, youâre a patient teacher. and youâll remind him again and again about the lessons he foolishly dismisses.
sorry that this is shit đ i tried my best but the writing juices arent flowing this weekđ hopefully this weekend i wont have writerâs block and will blast through all yallâs reqs!! trust me, im working on them <3
tags: @xx-all-purpose-nerd-xx @drlucichen @mvskedxrtist
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OK since requests are open I thought I might as well do another ask with once again Lucifer and Lilith soooo
I ask for Lucifer x Lilith x a human reader, and uhm, maybe when Lucifer and Lilith are out for some reason. Reader gets attacked at the castle? Smthn like that but im mainly asking for maybe some type of one-shot or hcs idk with a human reader that gets hurt badly when lucifer and lilith aren't there and their reaction to such ig.
Otherwise, if you wish to not write this please tell me
And yes, Luci icon twins^^
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Lucifer X Reader X Lilith [Romantic]
In which they aren't there to protect you from bountyhunters, and you end up greatly injured. Reader is genderneutral.
Not many attacks are made on their residence for a reason
You need to be crazy powerful to survive Lucifer, let alone Lilith and the many well-trained servants in the estate
Whoever tried either died gruesomely or was never seen again, huge powerhouses of hell wiped out in an instant
Or two, if Lilith felt like teasing them
Today was not like any other because it was baby Charlie's tenth birthday!
A decade of life was worth a large celebration, and Charlie wanted many of the servants she grew up around to be there
Of course, you were going too! Charlie had always accepted you like a parent, which you were beyond grateful for, and you'd even gotten her something special
Only halfway out the door did you realize you'd forgotten it upstairs, so you excused yourself and told Lilith to go ahead
" I don't want anyone to see! Besides, I'll bring the cool car, and Charlie can ride back in it with me! "
You also enjoyed the idea of letting the birthday girl be with her birth parents for a bit
Only, as you grabbed the present and made your way back downstairs, you heard something shatter
There were still a few guards around the palace, but still, this was nothing good if they knew to attack while the Morningstars were out
Before you could call Lucifer, a shot rang out, your phone falling to the floor as you stared at your bleeding palm
Fuck, fuck, fuck that hurt-
Clutching the present, your attempt to duck was futile as another shot rang, hitting your opposite shoulder and sending you to the floor
The pain was severe, and you knew whyâthis was no normal gun; it had to have been an angel weapon
" It's just a stupid servant; stop wastin' bullets. "
" But look! They're holding somethin' real nice; it looks like a crown! "
Upon hearing them talk about the gift you got for Charlie, you began crawling away
Bang!
Another shot in the knee; your vision was starting to blur with tears
Before you could get away any further, you felt a kick to your side, which sent you into the wall
" Just grab it and go. Stupid royals are probably on their way already. "
One more kick, straight to your head, and you were out
...
...
. . .
" ...ke up! Wake up! "
Your head felt fucking terrible, and when you cracked open your eyes even a bit, the light was blinding
As you adjusted, you could hear Lucifer cheering and clapping, and you could make out Lilith on the side of the bed, hushing him with one hand over yours
You could tell you were in their bed, judging by the familiar scent and room, but you had no recollection of what was happening
" Before you ask, the bountyhunters have been dealt with, dear. They hurt you. "
Lilith's voice was calming as always, and she held up your hand to caress it between both of hers, hoping to soothe you
" Bountyhunters...? "
" Thats right, I sure showed them! I wasn't sure which one did it, so Lily and I gave them all special treatment! "
Lucifer seemed proud as he held up his arms as if flexing, but his grin was a little wobbly, and you could tell he was putting up a front
Things started to puzzle together, and that was when you lifted yourself up, holding your head
" Fuck. Poor Charlie, it was her birthday! "
" I'm sure she understands. We didn't want her to worry, so we let her stay at the party while we handled things. She's most worried about you. "
Lilith reached back and propped up the pillows so you could stay seated, making sure you were most comfortable while Lucifer paced
Looking down at the hand she caressed, you noticed it was entirely wrapped in bandages
" They weren't normal guns. "
" Yes, I'm afraid it won't heal very well. But we will make certain you get the best care. "
Standing up, Lilith grabbed Lucifer by the arm and pulled him towards the door
They wanted to make sure you could rest, and a servant entered quickly with a tray of food and a warm beverage
" Oh yes! I can't wait to finish them off. "
" Wait, they're alive? "
" Not for much longer, dear. Lucifer thought we should save the rest for after you woke up. "
" Well, make it extra rough for me. "
You won't have to worry about those who hurt you ever, ever again
Author's Note - I feel so iconic having the lucifer icon pre-episode release, we are a power duo!
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First christmas
Parings: Bucky x Female reader
Warnings: SMUT SMUT SMUT! Breeding kink, Daddy kink, SLight metal finger kink, Bucky wanting to get the reader pregnant, Soft Bucky. DO NOT READ IF YOURE UNDER 18++!!!
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~ âBabygirl where are we going?â Bucky asked as you covered his eyes and walked him downstairs into the living room of the compound giggling like a child.
âYouâll see in a second just be patientâ You giggled and playfully smacked his head earning an âowâ from the super solider. âOkay now openâ You quickly removed your hands and stood in front of him. You stood in front of him and dramatically flailed your arms to bring attention to what you set up.
He opened his eyes and scanned with living room with an unreadable expression. âWhatâs all this?â Bucky questioned as he took in the undecorated christmas tree, all of the ornaments and decorations scattered around the floor. He was a little confused as to why it looked like santa threw up in the living room but intrigued nonetheless.
âItâs our first christmas together so i thought we could decorate! Itâs normally Natâs thing but i convinced her to let us do it this yearâ The smile that adorned your face nearly brought him to his knees. âAnd itâs also your first christmas since you got deprogrammed so itâs even more special.â You continued as you grabbed his hand and gave him some decorations. He smiled and felt his face heat up and your words.
âYouâre adorable. And i love itâ He chided with an equally as big smile on his face. Buckys heart swelled seeing how excited you were to decorate with him. He wasnât one for holidays especially when he was in Hydra for obvious reasons. But right there in that moment with you he felt like a little boy again waiting for santa on christmas eve.
The two of you quickly fell into a nice rhythm as you decorated while listening to older christmas music. Buckys eyebrows shot up in curiosity as he saw you hold a pink unicorn ornament and put it on the tree.
âWhen did you get that?â He asked coming up behind you and wrapping his arms around your waist as you hung it on the tree. He was quick to notice how it resembled the stuffed unicorn he won for you on your first date to coney island.
âI got it a few months ago. Me and Nat were out shopping and i saw it in one of the small little christmas shops and bought it immediatelyâ You smiled looking at the unicorn on the tree. Bucky smiled and then kissed you softly before he helped you finish the decorating.
About an hour went by before the you two were finished with the tree and the decorations for the living room. So after all the hardwork you two did you decided to make some hot chocolate for you and him. You smiled and danced along to the music as you made them and then sat back down on the couch and handed it to him.
âThank you dollâ Bucky smiled when you handed him the warm drink and sat next to him. âI had fun decorating with youâ His confession made your heart swell and another smile cross your face.
âGood im gladâ You smiled up at him and gave him a soft kiss on his cheek causing him to blush. âMaybe i can convince Nat to let us decorate more oftenâ You said seriously and then looked at each other and started laughing knowing damn well she wouldnât.
A comfortable silence fell over the two of you as you drank your hot chocolate and laid on the couch together peacefully. That was until Bucky suddenly got up and held out his hand for you to take. Your brows furrowed in confusion at your boyfriendâs actions making him smile.
âDance with meâ He said in a husky tone as he waited for you to take his hand. âI wanna dance with you under all the lightsâ His words almost made you cry as you nodded and took his hand. He was quick to pull you into his body and hold you close as the two of you danced.
The two of you danced peacefully to âWhite christmasâ by Irving Berlin with big smiles on both of your faces. Buckys heart warmed at the moment. His best girl, his favorite holiday and his favorite christmas song. Honestly how could this get any better he thought. But soon the moment got even better when you tapped his cheek to get his attention. When he looked down at you and you had your finger pointed to the ceiling, slowly he looked up and smiled at the mistletoe over your heads.
âIs there something you want babydoll?â Bucky asked cheekily with a smug smile on his face.
âYou know exactly what i want Barnesâ The words were just as mischievous as the smile on your face. And within seconds you grabbed his face and pulled him into a heated kiss. Bucky was quick to place his hands on your hips and bring you in closer to him.
âI need you babyâ You said barely above a whisper with a slight pout on your face. He then moved his metal hand from your hip to your cheek and slowly caressed it.
âThen you have me babygirlâ His voice was smooth and soft as he spoke which made you weak in the knees. He slowly guided you over to the couch and sat down before he had you sit on his lap.
âSuch a pretty dollâ He praised running his hands up and down your back. The way he looked at you and spoke to you made you a puddle in his lap.
Bucky was quick to bring you in for another kiss but this time it was much softer and sweeter than the one before. It was almost as if he was scared of breaking you which again almost made you a puddle.
âYou donât have to be so gentleâ You were the first one to break the kiss since air was needed.
âMm but i do. Youâre just a little doll. Precious even. I need to be gentle and take my time with youâ His words caused a shiver to run down your spine.
âFuck take me to your roomâ Bucky was quick to oblige and picked you up before he led you two to his room.
Once he made it to his room he kicked the door open before gently placing you on his bad and then shut the door. He took a second to admire you laying on his bed. Sure the two of you have had sex before but for some reason this time felt different. While he loves fucking you hard and making you scream he also loves taking his time with his precious girl.
âI need you babyâ You beg sitting up on your knees and beckoning him over to you. He quickly walked over to you from the door and grasped your chin in his metal hand lightly.
âYou have me babydollâ He cooed in your ear as he began to kiss your neck making you shiver. You grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him on top of you causing you to lay against his pillows.
Bucky nipped and sucked dark marks onto your neck making sure to mark you as his. âFuck Jamie pleaseâ You begged the solider grabbing the hem of his shirt attempting to take it off.
âPatience babydoll patience. I wanna make my girl feel good. I havenât tasted you in a while babyâ Bucky replied gently rubbing his hands up and down your exposed thighs. You released a pathetic whimper at his words that made him smile.
And before you could even process what what happening Bucky tore your clothes off and left them in a pile on the floor. You went to protest him ripping off your bra and underwear but it was already too late for that. Bucky took a moment to appreciate how beautiful you looked laying under him. It doesnât matter how many times he sees you like it. Every time makes his heart swell and his cock stir in his jeans.
âSuch a pretty dollâ He praised running his hands over your soft and warm skin. You sucked in a breath when you felt his metal hand tweak one of your nipples and pull slightly.
âOh fuckâ The words spilled passed your lips in the form of a sinful moan. âPlease daddy i need you so badâ You continued to beg and finally got his shirt off.
âOkay okayâ He chuckles and makes his way in between your thighs. Bucky takes a second to admire how wet you are for him, all spread out and glistening with your own juices. âMy pretty babyâ He praised again before licking your clit to tease you.
âOh J-Jamieâ You moaned back arching off the bed as Bucky dived into your pussy. He spread your lips with his metal fingers and wrapped his lops around your little bundle of nerves. The way he sucked on you was making your mind go fuzzy and you r orgasm build.
On the flip side Bucky was trying to control his urge to dry hump the mattress as he ate you out. He was so lost in the way you tasted and the you were moaning for him. Bucky ate you out like a man starved alternating between licking and sucking your clit which in turn was leaving you a babbling mess.
âI-Iâm gonna cumâ You practically scream out clawing at his back as you feel your orgasm wash over you. The feeling was so intense you didnât even realize that he put two of his flesh fingers in you.
âGive me one more before i breed youâ He demanded and you involuntarily clench around his fingers as he hits your g-spot. You threw your head back against the pillows and arched your back when he curled his fingers in you. He was soft yet going hard enough to make you mewl around his fingers.
âOh baby- i-im gonna cum againâ Bucky smiled at your words and picked up the pace a little making sure to hit all the right spots. He kept thrusting into you making you cry out in pleasure as you feel your second orgasm build up and crash over you. And just like before you were so blissed out to even notice that you squirted all over his stomach and fingers.
âWhat a good girlâ Bucky smiled pulling his fingers out of you and then licking them clean with a deep guttural moan. âSo sweet tooâ He smiled and came back up to your face and brought you in for a sweet kiss.
You kissed him back with the same passion while you tried to take off his pants but failed to which he laughed. âHere let me babygirlâ He chuckled and swiftly removed his jeans and boxers leaving him bare in front of you. Luckily for you Bucky was so hard to the point that he didnât spend anytime teasing you. He gave himself a few tugs to get him even harder before he lined his head up with your entrance.
âYou ready bub?â He asked bringing one of his hands up to your cheek and rubbed it gently. All you could do in that moment was nod enthusiastically. He slowly inched himself into you causing you to suck in a breath at the stretch. He started thrusting into you slowly being careful not to hurt his precious doll.
âUgh you feel so fucking good babyâ Bucky grunted in your ear slowly picking up his pace. Your hands flew to his shoulders and you held him closer.
âGod youre so good daddyâ You moaned into his ear as he thrusted into you a little harder. You could feel your muscles tighten around his cock essentially choking his cock.
âGonna fill you up pretty girl.. gonna make you a mommyâ His words threw you over the edge and into your now third orgasm.
âPlease please breed me daddyâ You begged breathlessly mewling at every thrust. âWanna be a mommy PLEASE!â You screamed when he started to thrust into you harder clearly chasing his own high.
âFuck baby. Fucking take it like the good girl you are. Take it all babyâ He grunted as he felt his balls tighten. âFUCKFUCKFUCK!â It didnât take much longer for him to fully spill his seed into you and fucking it back into you to endure youll get pregnant. Once he finished filling you he slowly pulled out and then laid by your side attempting to catch his breath.
âDid you mean it?â You asked rolling over on your side and then laying in his chest. âDo you really wanna have kids with me?â The question came out a little bit more insecure than you wanted but oh well.
âOf course i do baby. I want nothing more than to start a family with you dollâ He said happily as he placed a soft kiss on your forehead and then wrapped his arm around your waist.
âDo you think Iâll get pregnant from this time?â Bucky chuckled at your question which made you furrow your brows in confusion.
âIf it didnât then we will keep going til you do babydollâ He kissed you again and you never felt more loved or happy in that moment.
The rest of the night was spent giving each other sweet kisses and Bucky showing you just how much he wanted a family with you.
And nine months later you welcomed your adorable daughter Lilith mae rose barnes to the world.
~The end~
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ok so *cracks knuckles* im really obsessed with subby sleepy billy lately. Itâs winter night, you both are wrapped under the covers,his face nuzzled into your neck, his mouth wide open looking like an angel, his big muscular body ontop of yours using your entire body as a pillow. you are just ruffling his hair enjoying his presence, kissing his face. You hear him mumbling something, and he gently grinds his bulge against you, but heâs still asleep so doesnât realise fully what heâs doing and stops after a few movements. my cute baby boy. You give his painfully hard dick some comfort by giving him a handjob, hes so sensitive- waking up sleepily moaning just in so much pleasure just mumbling so much about how good it feelsâ¤ď¸
AHEM- just-just- yk what-
We're making it out of the mental asylum with this one đĽđĽđĽ
Warnings: smutttt (we're back folks), praise, sub! billy, somnophilia maybe sorta slightly, reader has fem anatomy, overstim, uhhmm yea that's it y'all, oh no formatting but you guys should just expect that by now.
The howl of the wind against the house is what shook you from your sleep. It never surprised you how quickly the weather could drastically change. Shifting a little, you stifle a giggle as you feel your boyfriends arms tighten around your waist. Now, of course, Billy Hargrove would never admit it, but he was just a big teddy bear when it came to you. "Emphasis on big" you thought to yourself as his body, currently on top of yours dwarfs you. Simpering lightly you smile wide running a hand through Billy's golden curls, some of the long strands tickling your neck. At this, Billy shifts against you. Not something uncommon, except for the small whine that bubbled up out of him as his hips dragged over yours. His hips shudder into that slow, lazy circle again, you muffle a moan when his hardening dick presses oh so deliciously into your clothed cunt. Billy lets out a soft moan again, and you smirk.
"My poor baby" you whisper into the darkness. As you press yourself upward, Billy ruts against you with a pathetic whimper. Then, pushing his shoulder lightly, he rolls off of you onto his back. You don't miss the furrowing of his brows at the loss of heat. You also certainly don't miss the large wet spot as well as the significant bulge in his boxers. You clench your thighs at the lewd sight. Grinning sultrily, you trail a hand softly over it, mouth watering as Billy's dick twitches from the light stimulation. Fingers tracing gently over the waistband of his boxers, you move them down.
Your eyes widen. His cock is flushed red and angry, precum leaking so miserably. You chuckle sadistically as you bring your hand so teasingly up his length. As Billy's whines increase in volume you smile pressing kisses to his flushed cheeks. As your thumb circles the head of his dick, Billy's eye's flutter open. He looks at you mouth trembling in pleasure. "I-oh-oh fuck feels so good" he groans as his eyes roll. You bit your lip at his words your arousal spiking at his high pitched sounds. "Does it baby?" you coo hotly in his ear. "I think I would know since you were rutting against me in your sleep." You choose this moment to nibble at his ear.
Billy whines letting out an intelligible drawl. "I'm sorry 'm sorry so horny for you so-ohh god- ohgod~" he mewls as you jerk him off faster. "So good for me honey" you say as you bite, suckling at his neck. Billy's face contorts in pleasure as you continue stroking his throbbing dick. "Oh-I- nghhhhh- i- right there-right there god-pleassee" Billy shudders against you as the head of his cock continues to leak. "My pretty precious boy" you laugh smugly as he bucks up into your hand. "So needy darling..." you chide as Billy writhes beneath your grasp. "i- oh- ah- so it's so- good- I- wanna cum please baby" Billy mewls. "Ohh," you chuckle condescendingly "Is my good boy gonna cum?" you ask sickeningly sweet. "Yes-yea please wanna cum mmph-please" Billy cries breath fluttering as he whines. "Then cum for me hon, did so good." you whisper in his ear. Billy's eyes widen as his abs tighten and he cums moaning your name sounding wreaked and hazy.
His breath is coming out in small hiccups as he mutters a small "thank you that was-" His eyes widen as your hand continues to pump him lazily. Billy whimpers as you look down at him, climbing on top.
"I never said I was done love." you smile as he looks up at you and his whimpers start to increase in volume.
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a/n: it physically pained me not to add a mommy kink to this shhhhhh
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{đ 10:43} l. anton + l. sohee
⥠3.8k | dom!anton, subby inexperienced!sohee, fem!reader, cuckholding, oral (f!receiving), premature ejaculation, unprotected sex (don't be like them), cumming inside, cum eating, anton is kinda an asshole, sohee is kinda pathetic
⥠a/n: DON'T READ THE LAST SENTENCE OMG ITS SO BAD IM SORRY,, im so bad at ending fics,,, anyways its been tew long since i wrote smth new so feast my loves,, i've kept y'all starving fr (i'm sorry) also new fic layout đđ gonna be updating stuff on my blog so yeahhh.
you'd been with anton for a while. over that time you've come to learn a lot about him and things that he likes. of all the things you've learned, this might be the craziest one.Â
a momentary silence fell over the room as you looked down at your hands, fiddling a little. you crossed your arms over your chest and thought hard. âokay wait.. you wanna do what?âÂ
anton tried to explain again, his voice quiet, âwell sohee likes you.. and i know you like him and i'm okay with that.. i think we should let him have sex with us.. at least once.âÂ
you continued thinking, âi mean yeah i like sohee, but i don't know if i like him like that.. a- and how long has he liked me?â you were sort of struggling to wrap your head around the whole thing, the idea of sohee liking you as more than a friend never crossing your mind.Â
âthe same amount of time i've liked you, we both wanted you originally.. i just ended up being the one to make it official.â you frowned a little at this, suddenly feeling bad for sohee. you don't know if it was pity or if you really wanted this but something in you wanted to say yes to the whole idea.Â
you weren't vanilla by any means when it came to sex but bringing one of anton's close friends into your bed was a little daunting, the idea of being the reason to ruin their friendship scared you. anton contrasted from you, he had a very calm demeanor about the whole thing, this both intrigued and intimidated you.Â
âokay, we can do it..â you looked up at anton from where you sat, watching his eyes light up. he placed a large hand on the back of your head, just his gaze made you feel small. with his other hand he hooked a finger under your chin to tilt your head upward, leaning down to place a kiss on your lips. his kisses alone could take your breath away.
when you first got with anton he was nothing like this. he was shy, awkward, and honestly just overall submissive to you but the more you got to know him and the more confident he got, his personality began to really come out. he's still like that sometimes but the way he kisses you, the way he carries himself at times, even the way he fucks you is so different.
you whimper under your breath, pulling away slowly moments later, your teeth tugging at your lip gently, âso when do you want to do this?â you gazed up at the boy, your arms wrapping around him as you wait for his response.Â
âi'll bring him over.. we can kind of feel things out you know? maybe watch some movies and have some snacks beforehand?â you nod at this, a wave of nerves washing over you, âwhat if something goes wrong? like what if you and sohee aren't friends after this?âÂ
anton chuckles at you, his cocky demeanor making you press your legs together. âwe're still friends after i got the girl he wanted, what makes you think he wouldn't want to be friends after this? iâm practically doing him a favor.â
you nod at this, it's somewhat true, but you didn't want to let it bother you, anton was relaxed about it and this was his friend after all so you were okay with it.
you'd never paid much attention to the way sohee interacted with you until now. the way his hands would pull away extra fast when you'd hand him things, the fear of accidentally touching you taking over him. you even noticed the way he stared at you when he thought you weren't looking, you'd caught him out of the corner of your eye a few times now.Â
you brought a bowl of popcorn over to the coffee table that was in the middle of your living room. the tv was on, waiting for commands from the remote.
sohee sat alone on the couch to the side of the one you were on, the bottoms of his feet facing the tv and he kept his eyes trained on the screen, or at least that's what he wanted you to think. you see him now though, zoned in at the way he stares at your leg that's poking out of the blanket or how he just stares at you while you reach for another handful of popcorn.Â
you were sat in anton's lap, his back leaned against the arm of the couch while you laid on your side cuddling into his chest. you couldn't help the way your gaze wandered to sohee, curiosity flooding your mind. you'd never thought about him differently, he'd always just been anton's friend but you'd be lying if you said you still thought of him that way now.Â
you wondered what he'd look like naked, how his lips would feel on yours, how it'd feel to have his and antonâs hands on you at the same time, the thought made you squirm slightly in your spot.Â
âmind wandering?â you turned to anton with a smile, your head gently nodding. anton adjusted you in your spot, your back now flush to his chest. there was a small blanket lazily thrown across the two of you, the fabric covering your lap slightly.Â
anton's hands were gentle on you, big but delicate. you weren't looking at the tv at all anymore, your mind focused on the feeling of anton's hands on your body. he drags his hands across your waist and hips, fingertips slightly sliding across the waistband of your shorts.Â
he'd specially requested for you to wear this pair of shorts, it happened to be his favorite pair and apparently sohee's as well. the two of them seemed to have a lot more in common than you originally thought. anton also specially requested that you âforgotâ to wear panties tonight.Â
his hand easily dipped into your pants, two of his fingers falling to your wet hole. he firmly dragged two fingers up your cunt, wetting it fully in the process. you breathed out of your nose, your legs opening up more for him.Â
his pointer and ring fingers push your lips apart, his middle finger lazily flicking your bud up and down. neither one of you faced the tv at this point, anton placed lazy kisses on your shoulder while you soaked up the pleasure.Â
anton speaks in a barely audible murmur into your ear, your eyes slowly peeling open at the sound of his voice, âlet's show you off, call for him baby.âÂ
you nod along with what he said, your mind already feeling foggy. he dips both fingers into your hole, his long slender fingers curving up into you, âs-sohee..âÂ
he visibly perks up at the sound of your voice, his body stiffening. he was trying so hard to mind his business, you and anton moving around was so hard to ignore. he suspected something was going on but the sound of the movie drowned out the slick noises of your pussy.Â
anton moved the blanket off of your lap, his fingers thrusting in and out of you harder than before. âwanna come see the pussy you've been dreaming about?â anton's tone is dripping with lust and cockiness. he's smiling at sohee, his free hand moving to grab a handful of your breast.Â
your hand grips onto the arm he's fucking into you with as you feel yourself getting closer, you squeeze your eyes shut, a string of moans escaping your lips.Â
sohee's frozen where he's at, already embarrassingly hard all of this is too much, he can't believe what's unfolding in front of him.Â
the sound of your moans as you cum on anton's hand catches sohee's attention, he admires your beautiful expression, the one he'd daydreamed about for so long.Â
your breathing is ragged, your head leaning back on anton's shoulder as you catch your breath. he let's go of your breast and uses that hand to gently grip your throat, his lips peppering kisses on your cheek as he pulls his soaked fingers out of your shorts.Â
he rubs the backs of his fingers against your lips, your mouth opening for him. he slides the pads of his fingers down your throat, leaning to your ear once again. âinvite him over.. let him play with you.âÂ
you lift your head off his shoulder,, your shorts sticking to your slick. âwanna come over here? wanna sit by me?â you pat the spot in between your legs, almost like you're calling over a puppy. sohee hesitates, his eyes trained on you.Â
you could tell sohee was a bit more like anton used to be, again, shy, timid, a little awkward, and definitely not as dominant as anton is now.Â
sohee nods weakly, walking over to you, unable to look either of you in the eyes, especially not anton. he didn't expect for this to somehow be so humiliating for him. he sat in front of you, shivering when he felt your hand gently rub down his arm. this made you smile, ârelax hee.. i don't bite.âÂ
sohee let out a shaky breath, his eyes finally meeting yours. you brought your hand up to his cheek, caressing it gently. anton stood up as you did this, his hands moving to your shoulders. when he moved you readjusted, one of your legs resting gently on sohee's lap.Â
you could feel how hard he was under your leg, his breath hitching in his throat when you put the slightest bit of pressure on his cock. you noticed how small it was, especially in comparison to anton's but you thought that was so endearing, smiling at the idea.Â
anton leaned down to your ear, his whispers tickling you slightly, âshow him how you kiss me, how you make me feel good..â he places small nibbles and kisses from your ear down to your shoulder. you shut your eyes at this, a shiver falling down your spine. his firm hands grip onto your shoulders, lightly massaging them in his grasp. you sigh contently at the feeling of anton's hands on your body.Â
you open your eyes again, they immediately meet sohee's pretty round orbs. âyou alright if i kiss you?â you look down at his lips, suddenly noticing how pretty and soft they are. you smile and chuckle a little, noticing a few crumbs of popcorn on his lips.Â
you cup his jaw in your hand, your thumb wiping away at the bits of popcorn. he wordlessly accepts your question, his head nuzzling into your grasp. you pull him in, the taste of salt spreading across your mouth when you swipe your tongue along soheeâs lip. you're quickly able to take control of the kiss, one of your hands moving to the back of his head.Â
he pushes into the kiss, his body moving forward. sohee's desperate in the way that he kisses, the passion is definitely there. you can tell he's been waiting for this moment with the way he's carrying himself at this point.Â
your hand snakes into the hair on the back of his head, your fingers taking hold of the strands there. you pull him away from you, a smile creeping into your face at the way he whines at the feeling of you tugging at his scalp as well as the loss of your lips.Â
at this point you're more into this idea than you thought you'd be. you don't yet let go of sohee's hair, your gaze trailing up anton's body until you meet his eyes, his stare filled with satisfaction.Â
âshould i let him fuck me ton? don't you think he's waited so long, so patiently?â your gaze falls back on sohee, his eyes are unconsciously pleading for you. you let go of his hair, your hand caressing his face again.Â
anton nods at you with a shrug, âi mean, he won't be able to fill you up like i do. his cock is so tiny, don't know if he'll even be able to make you cum.â you notice the smile that tugs at the corner of his lips, his smile widening at the sound of soheeâs sad whines.Â
âbe nice ton! i'm sure he can make me feel good anyways, it's not always about size, right hee?â the boy nods eagerly, another whine leaving him at the nickname you call him. âi- i can do it! can make you feel so good!â he's both shy and desperate in the way he speaks to you, you're getting impossibly wetter by the second.Â
anton chuckles to himself again, his hands moving to readjust himself, he's so hard by this point but he's holding himself off.Â
he gets behind you once again, his hands grabbing onto the bottom of your top. he pulls it over your head, leaving you with your bra on. he tosses your top onto the table, his eyes staring at sohee.Â
sohee, although still fully dressed, feels naked under both of your gaze. he'd never seen anton have this look in his eyes before. he focuses back on you and the way you're laid out before him.Â
âgo on hee, take my shorts off.â your gaze is heavy on sohee, performance anxiety slowly trickling in. you cuddle back into anton, fingers intertwining with his as they rest on your chest, your legs open in front of sohee.Â
with a shaky hand, sohee reaches for the waistband of your pants. he looks so cute right now, shyly moving your shorts down your body. you lift up to help him take them off your legs, the piece of clothing falling to the floor.
sohee bites his lip at the sight of your glistening pussy, swallowing hard as if his mouth was watering over it. âcan i.. can i taste you first?â his voice is small and shy, but his fingertips run along your thigh, making you breath out a small moan. anton snorts at this, already knowing how itâll play out. he leisurely runs his free hand up and down your body.
you nod eagerly at his question, your hole clenching around nothing. sohee notices this as he adjusts his position, laying on his stomach in front of you. luckily the couch is a little bit longer but one of sohee's legs still hangs off the couch, the other resting against the cushion but he doesn't mind.Â
you think he looks a little silly but don't pay it much mind, finding him too pitiful to laugh. his thumb shyly runs up your slit, his big eyes looking into yours for a second. he smiles to himself, his excitement evident.Â
although he asked to taste you, he actually wasn't too sure what to do, he tried to recall what he'd seen in porn videos but his mind was blank. anton noticed this and he smiled about it a little.Â
âyou don't even know what to do, huh?â anton knows sohee lacks experience, technically heâs not a virgin, he did have sex once before but it wasnât much to talk about. sohee shakes his head, his facial expression making you pout at him.Â
âdo what feels right, me and ton will help you, okay?â you try to reassure him, giving him as much encouragement as you could. anton rolls his eyes slightly at the fact that he was volunteered but he agrees with you anyways.Â
sohee musters up the courage to do something, his lips nibbling at the skin of your thigh gently. he places small kisses along your skin, his lips finally resting on your clit. you're full of anticipation, wondering what he'd do next.
a confused expression plays on your face, the movement sohee's doing with his mouth feels strange and unfamiliar. you try to decipher what doesnât feel right, âthink youâre using too much lip sohee, use your tongue.âÂ
he lifts his head again and nods, eager to learn from you. he sticks his tongue out, dragging it along your pussy, you suck in a breath at this, nodding to sohee. âthere you go, such a good boy. anton struggled with this a bit too when we first got together.â your words encouraged sohee but were a bit of a blow to anton. sohee snickered quietly at this, noticing the way anton looked a little annoyed.
his nerves start to subside by this point, allowing him to think a little clearer. the tip of his tongue drew circles on your clit, earning a moan from you. your noises made him more confident, encouraging him to try new things. he sucks on your clit now, finding out what you like each time.Â
âsuch a quick learner, sohee..â the soft praises that fell from your lips got him more riled up than before. you noticed his hips begin to rut into the couch as he ate you out. your hips rolled against his tongue, soheeâs whines vibrating against you.Â
anton has his hands in your bra, his fingers playing with your nipples. âgonna cum y/n?â you moan in response to anton's question, your head nodding quickly. anton's fingers pinch at your sensitive buds, adding to the overall feeling.Â
sohee humps the couch, his orgasm building up too quickly for him to keep up with. you moan out, your hips stuttering against his tongue.Â
he slurps up your juices, his hips stilling too early as he cums in his pants. a frustrated sigh falls from sohee's lips as he accidentally ruins his own orgasm, still painfully hard.Â
you sit up after this, eyes locking with sohee's, âwant you to fuck me hee, wanna see what you got.â sohee's mind is cloudy, his body moving quicker than his mind can. he stands up off the couch, removing his shirt before running his hands through his hair.Â
you move to help sohee out, your hands eagerly untying his pajama pants. when his pants fall down you're immediately met with the sight of his red, dripping, cock and it makes you smile up at him.Â
âno underwear? must've been so eager..â you grab his length in your hand, the size easily fitting in your grasp.Â
you look at it like you're investigating something, âdid you cum in your pants baby?â sohee nods, suddenly feeling embarrassed again but you praise him instead, telling him how cute he is.Â
you lay flat on your back now, inviting sohee between your legs again. anton is standing again, now removing his own clothesÂ
sohee hovers over you, one arm hooking under your leg. your hand caresses his cheek again, âfuck me pretty boy.âÂ
he presses into you, his hips quickly becoming flush with yours. he leans down on his elbow, his face close to yours as his hips begin to rut into yours.Â
he wastes no time picking up a steady pace, his desperation taking over. his hips snap against you harshly, both of you moaning continuously.
you kiss sohee, eyes shutting tightly at the feeling of him. he's so caught up in the sensation, no thoughts in his mind right now. he feels his orgasm bud in his stomach, pulling away from the kiss. he nuzzled his face into your neck, his cum shooting into you.
âmâ sorry, so sorry!!â sohee's voice is apologetic and whiny as he speaks. you laugh quietly which catches sohee's attention, he slowly lifts his face to look at you. âit's okay, gorgeous, you're alright.âÂ
anton sighs, hand gently stroking his length in his grasp. heâs had enough of watching the two of you, this was his idea after all but the thought of you being left unsatisfied has him almost losing it. âlet me show you how to really fuck her good.âÂ
he takes soheeâs place, positioning you with your ass in the air. its moments like this where youâre reminded how strong he is, the way he slightly lifts you by your hips. he spreads your pussy lips apart, the sight of soheeâs cum dripping out of you making his cock twitch.
âfuck..â antonâs big hands grip your ass cheeks firmly, just the feeling of his hands anywhere on your body makes you so needy. you reach for sohee, hands guiding him to the spot in front of you, where anton was sitting before. you grip onto sohee as you feel antonâs fingers dip into you again. sohee watches intently as anton pleases you.
the sound of your pussy rings in your ears, the slick squelching making excitement bubble in your stomach once again. anton rubs the tip of his cock against you, groaning at the feeling of you. he lines up with your opening, pressing his length into you. he slides in relatively easily because of how wet you are. you begin to feel full already, his full length not in you yet.
your hips push back on anton, moving side to side so he enters you fully. you moan at the feeling of him stretching you out. you lick your lips as you eye soheeâs smaller cock in front of you, red and leaking once again. your hand makes a fist on his length, pumping it once or twice in your grasp. soheeâs sensitive by this point, you can tell by the way his body shudders at the feeling of your hand on him.
anton's thrusts are rough and deep as he fucks into you, your body jolting forward with every hit. you muffle your moans on sohee's length, the tip of his cock tickling the back of your throat.Â
sohee thrusts into your mouth as he chases his high, one hand in your hair, head thrown back in pleasure.Â
your fingernails dig into the skin of sohee's hips as you feel anton repeatedly hit your sweet spot. anton smacks your ass persistently, the sting causing your eyes to roll back.Â
you pull off of sohee's length, pumping him in your hand as you moan out. you come undone first, unable to catch your breath as anton continues thrusting into you.Â
sohee cums next, his hand grasping onto your jaw so he can place your lips back on his tip, his cum shooting into your mouth. anton follows shortly after, his thrusts slowing down as you feel yourself being filled up once more. he slowly thrusts into you a few more times, his hands gripping you hard.Â
when anton pulls out of you he admires your cunt, the sight of you dripping once again, this time with his cum makes him feel good. you hold soheeâs cum in your mouth, sitting up and turning to where they both can see you. anton loves to watch you swallow his seed so it only seems right for you to do it for the both of them.Â
you open your mouth, showing the cum that pools on your tongue before you swallow it, sticking out your tongue to show them that you swallowed it. anton grins at you, kissing your cheek lovingly, âsuch a good girl.âÂ
sohee watches you, his feelings for you getting stronger, maybe he shouldn't have agreed to this after all, but he canât go back now.
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KINKTOBER day 4
pairing: witch!wanda x fem!reader
summary: trick or treat? definitely a treat!
warnings: smut!!!, dark!wanda, dubcon!!, anal, overstimulation, edging, grooping, kinda voyeurism, inserting tentacles, over all dark themes! if you find anything else - Iâll add it!
words count: 3.6k
an: to be honest im not really sure what i did here, umm this fic was written with the biggest block ever, so I do apologize, also it wasnât proofread, so yeah
(italics = your thoughts)
!MDNI!
Enjoy this spooky time and be safe!
"I´m coming! Just a minute," was heard on the other side of the door as soon as you knocked. Every second bring your body more anxiety, so you try to shake it off by fidgeting with your ring.
After few minutes the door finally opens - and a pretty tall lady, with red hair and aboslutely georgous black dress smiles at you. Your eyes scan her whole look under a second and you look back into her eyes. Her emerald green eyes, framed by long, dark lashes, glisten with a captivating emotion. Her gaze is drawing you in with a mysterious charm. These stunning green eyes seem to reflect the beauty, but also the mystery that comes with the readhead infront of you.
"Trick or treat!" you say as you smile back at her.
"Oh sweetheart," now it´s her turn to look you up and down. Her smile is raplaced by a confusion. "um... and what are you supposed to be?" The redhead tilts her head.
"I- uh a witch." You try to answer with confidence, as you bring your wand up to show her your full fit.
You wouldn´t win an award for the best costume this Halloween, but you tried and everything is homemade, so you should definitely get some bonus points for that. Full black outfit with some spider webs around your torso sounded like a good idea, but maybe it was really hard to tell who are you trying to be.
"Oh- i see now." She nods, but you can see the disappointment in her face. She throws some candy into your bag, but you notice right away that it was only a licorice sweets, which is the worst thing she could give you. "Where is the rest of your group?" She asks as she looks behind you as if she´s waiting for someone else to come.
"Uh... it´s just me. No one wanted to go with me, since they think my outfit sucks." You sigh as you look down, deep down feeling like they might be right.
"Oh no, sweetheart. None of that." She steps closer and her soft fingers touches your chin, lifting it for you to make eye contact with her. "How about I´ll help you with your outfit and at the end of the night you´ll have every candy you ever dreamed off?" Her fingers gently caressing your chin.
"Really?" Your eyes spark with excitement. So much excitement.
"Come on in." The redhead let go of your chin and steps away from the door so you can come inside.
"Thank youuu-" Your eyes met hers again.
"Please call me Wanda." She smiles.
"Thank you, Wanda." You smile back.
As you come inside you can notice that her house is magnificent, everywhere you look you can see architectural details and many ornate decorations, especially on the stairs. It feels kinda like a labyrinth of richly hued tapestries, ornamental vases, and mirrors that capture the light just perfectly. Every corner of the house is a organized, with towering bookshelves that look like a billion dollars worth collection of books, with lots of knowlage in them. The overall ambiance is like a old charm, a sensations of history and elegance. To be honest you wouldn´t be shocked if an 150 old lady lived here, not a beautiful young lady like Wanda.
"Ohh so you like witches too?" You look through her library, reading some of her book titles.
Spells - and everything that comes with them, Spreading your power, Flying around the world: positions, Potions - third edition (extremly addicting)...
Wanda hums as she watches you being interest in her books. "I wrote most of them myself." She says, her voice was still sweet, but you could hear the little harsh tone she added to it, raspy growl with an accent, once subtle and charming, and now pronounced and intense. But you couldn´t put the accent anywhere, maybe somewhere in Europe? East? West? You really didn´t know where to point.
"So you´re an author?" You turn to her.
"You could say that, yeah." Wanda nods.
"That is so cool," you mumbled as something weird and pitch black caught your eye. It was a really dark book, more like a journal that definetly had some history, "what´s that?" you took it from the shelf.
"That is a something like my personal journal." The readhead steps closer to you.
"Oh sorry, I didn´t meant to invade your privacy!" Her hand fall on yours as you wanted to put the book back, where you took it.
"It´s okay, I don´t have any secrets. You can read it." Wanda smiles again.
As you open the book you notice that even her handwriting is so neat and beautiful. It suits her somehow, but as you continue to flip the pages her writing went from tall and pretty to harsh and short. Reading few sentences seem like a good idea, since you had Wanda´s approval. Your face went from smile to confussion real quick. But then it hit you. The woman infront of you you, known as Wanda, is a witch. Despite this revelation, you find yourself not scared but rather intrigued by the truth.
This whole time Wanda was looking at you, waiting for you to speak first.
"So... you´re also a witch?" You try to ease the situations by a joke.
"Also?" She chuckles. "Darling, this poor outfit looks on you more like a trash bag then a costume." Her words hurts. More than you want to admit.
Is my outfit really that shitty?
"Do you want an honest answer, sweetheart?" She steps closer.
Oh so she can read minds now, great.
"I can do more than just read minds." Her accent is very strong by now.
"I- can you not read my mind?" You look at her, noticing she got really close to you.
"Your thoughts are really loud, sweetheart. It´s kinda hard to resist." She almost whispers.
Are they? I can´t think- how do i stop thinking? Oh she´s really close. I don´t mind that. Fuck. (Y/N), not now. I would take her. On a walk, definetly on a walk. No in other way.
Wanda just laughs at your poor tries at calming down your thoughts. "Im glad you´re not afraid of me. That will ease things."
What things? Am I afraid? No. Maybe a little. Who knows? She does.
"Well helping with your new outfit, silly. Which will also help you make more sweets throughout the night."
"Oh! Right!" You nod, immediately following her to her living room, you guess.
You both enter the living room, a space illuminated by the warm, flickering light of few lit candles. Your eyes caught a few wine glasses, each bearing the mark of different shades of lipstick on the enormous wooden table. However, your attention remains fixed on Wanda, who is eager to assist you in making your new Halloween costume.
"Sit over there and I´ll bring some stuff." Wanda smiles and with that she leaves the living room.
You get bored very easily so not even after two minutes you´re on your feet again, glancing around the room. Your eyes are drawn to a paintings adorning the walls. Each canvas is a totally different theme. A dark landscape with rolling hills and a small lake makes you to step into its peaceful scene. Beside it, a bold, abstract burst with vibrant colors, evoking a sense of energy and excitement, which is something you definitely wouldn´t put in a place like this. The figurative portrait of a dark figure seems to watch over the place, which freaks you out a little, since you feel like it´s watching every single one of your steps, even though you can´t really see its face. As you watch these paintings, you don´t even hear Wanda come back.
"I thought I told you to sit over there." Her tone was once again very harsh, which made you feel like a kid that didn´t listen to their mother.
"Sorry, I was just admiring art." You shrug as you sit back, where you were in the first place.
Wanda didn´t say anything, she just started to take things from her bag and list through a book. "Here it is! This will definitely earn you bags full of sweets." She looks at you. "If you´re still in?"
"Yes, of course!" You nod and before you even fully stand up Wanda push you back down with her magic. "Oh wow, that was... so cool." You smile as you notice the red mist flying around.
Wanda smiles at your fascination and comes closer to you. "I need you to close your eyes and trust me, can you do that?" She tilts her head.
"Yes, Wanda. I can do that, if I´ll have a lots of sweets by the end of the night, I will do it!" Your eyes are sparking with bigger excitement than before as you imagine all the chocolate you will eat.
"Okay." She helps you lay down on the couch, which feels really soft on your skin and it makes you close your eyes instantly. "Good, just no matter what, I need you to have your eyes closed, I want it to be surprise." Wanda´s whispers trailing right down your spine.
"I love surprises, I will keep my eyes closed, I promie. Pinky promise!" With your closed eyes you held out a pinky. Almost punching her in the face, but she quickly dodge it. Wanda just smiles at your antics and extends her pinky to make a promise with you.
It took you one more shift on the couch to feel fully comfortable. "I´m ready." You mumble to let Wanda know, even though she can read your mind. Right after the magic start to float around once again.
You feel a lot of silly sensations right away, it feels like a tickling, which in fact makes you giggle out loud. "Tickles!" You say between the laughs.
"I know, it will be just a minute, darling." She smirks, knowing that the tickling feeling is just her magic taking your clothes fully off. At the same time Wanda reagulates your body tempeture with her spells, so you don´t feel even the slightest changes.
The ticklings stops and you fully relax on the couch again, taking a deep breath in and out. Nothing is happening for a few minutes, so it´s very tempting to open your eyes and look what´s going on.
Did she left? Um... should I-
"Absolutly not! If you can´t keep your eyes closed I´ll help you with that too, since I believe you can´t do anything on your own." Wanda scoffs and slides a blindfold over your head. Even if you tried opening your eyes now, you would see pitch black.
The spells and magic start to float around again, red mist tangling around your body. Wanda just sits in her fluffy chair on the other side of the living room. Glass with red wine in her hand as she watches you with hunger in her eyes.
As you open your mouth to talk, you let out a moan. You suddenly feel a warm rush of embarrassment wash over you, your cheeks turning a shade of crimson. It's as if a spotlight has been directed on your momentary lapse, and you can sense the weight of her eyes on you. You fumble for words and wish for a way to disappear into the floor, but the awkwardness lingers.
You feel something touching your body, something that is soft, yet very hard. A delightful sensation begins to spread across your entire body, as if invisible hands are gently caressing your skin. It's like a soothing, expertly executed massage, relaxation and comfort. This wave of bliss sweeps through you, releasing tension and stress with every touch, and you surrender to the embrace of calm that envelops you.
What the hell is that?
"What is what, darling?" Wanda asks, you can hear her voice on the other side of the room, so she can´t be the one touching you. "Oh that? It is just measuring spell, for your outfit to fit perfectly, sweetheart."
"O-okay." You kinda whine out. "I thought that-"
"Oh don´t be silly!" She laughs. "Just stay still." She adds with her raspiness again.
You´re staying still as much as you can. The sensations coursing through your body are unraveling the knots of tension that once held you captive. Muscle melting into a state of pure relaxation. Each touch seems to release a sigh of relief from deep within, and you sink further into a state of blissful repose. "I need you to be relaxed, otherwise it´s not going to fit, darling." Wanda adds.
Fit? Fit what?
"All the accessories." Once again she answer your inner question.
Wanda felt like you were ready and like you can and will take whatever she give you as a addiction to your costume.
You can feel something spreading your legs a bit and moving you little of the couch. The warm feeling never leaving your body, it´s the other way around actually, it´s just increasing. Itâs weird how come you can feel a touch all around your body, when Wanda is on the other side of the room. You can hear her cutting out some cloth and time to time her soft humming.
"Oh my god-" you yelp as you can feel something wet between your legs.
How come I´m this wet? Did I pee myself? Oh my god! What is going on?
"Everything okay, darling?" Wanda asks as she´s looking at your hips, slowly going up and down. Your pussy is leaking and she didn´t even touch you.
"Yes! All good!" You´re hoping you´re just feeling things, but Wanda would already say something if things wouldn´t be okay. So it is just silly feelings. Oh you know what it is, it´s the little axienty from being blindfolded, now it make sense. Youâre just anxious.
Wanda listen to your thoughs as she´s having the time of her life. It´s time for the actual fun to begin. She extends her hands, conjuring four crimson, ethereal tentacles of pure energy. These serpentine tentacles undulate, glowing with the passionate and dangerous red hue, slowly extending toward their target, you. It's a captivating display of Wanda's magical skills, a vivid manifestation of her power.
As each of them lay on you, you can feel a little wetness, that sticks to you right away. It feels... good. Really good. Whatever measuring device this is, you want to feel it in you-
'Your wish is my command' is Wanda´s first thought. One of the tentacles are slowly teasing you on your inner thighs. Moving slowly up and down your leg. "I need to measure your thighs, darling. Just to make sure your costume is the perfect size. Just give me a moment." She say from the other corner of the room, sipping on her wine.
How come I can feel her, when she´s over there?
Your thoughts are quickly swap away as you feel something really hard enter your already drenched pussy. And before you can think things through, you felt absolutely nothing in your head, just pleasure. The world seems to align perfectly with Wanda´s and yours desires, creating a warm and euphoric feeling, gentle you could say. Or moan at the current state your in.
You feel like your in a dream. A very good one may Wanda add.
The enormous thing is going in and out of you like it was nothing. Wanda´s eyes are on you as she watches in awe how you didn´t resist at all. How naive you´ve been the whole time. How come little thing like you survived for such a long time in this cruel and scary world by yourself? It´s a miracle and Wanda already knows she can´t risk your well being any much longer. It is just the right time for someone to take care of you. And she´s doing a really good job at it.
As you think nothing can make you feel better, you feel the same wetness that is going in and out of you, sliding up and down your ass. Subconsciously you move, so your in better position for whatever is coming. And trust Wanda, there is always something coming.
It´s way slower and more gentle. Your mind is waiting only for one thing, a slight push. But Wanda wants to tease you for little bit, she wants your body to beg for it, when your head is too foggy to do so. You don´t feel embarrassed anymore, you don´t care. You need everything that Wanda will give you.
Wanda is still sipping on her wine as she watches you struggle, but she is feeling generous tonight, especially when she found you in this poor state, scared, weak, but mostly alone with no one who would saved you, but that will change, starting tonight at this moment.
She let her magic finally push in. As one tentacle is going in and out your pussy at the speed of light, the other one is sliding out of your ass so slow, that you start to move your hips for more. The third tentacle is slowly making its way to your clit, making you feel overstimulated.
And if Wanda was afraid you´ll be overthinking too much, now she knows you won´t ever think again. The sight of you, ruining her expensive couch with your juices is something she will make you do often. Because this is what you´ve been made to do.
You´re close and your voice is cracking from all the screaming you did tonight, Wanda finally stands up, putting her glass on the table and walks over to you, her hand finally touching you and going up and down your stomach as her red tentacles doing their own job. When her hand touches you, it's like a soothing embrace, that is also very harsh. You can feel the warmth radiating from her touch. In that moment, the outside world fades completly away, leaving you with the sensation of her touch.
She knows your close and she would love to see you fall apart, but she knows she can´t rush things. So after few squeezes of your tits and light pinch to each of your nipples, she stops. Completely. Everything. All of her magic disappearing and she makes a step back.
If you´d had any energy left you would scream, but right now, you´re just shaking on her couch. As the cold sensation envelops you, it's as if a thick dark fog descends upon your mind. The chill seeps into your thoughts, causing confusion and a sense of detachment. This cold, fuzzy feeling blurs your senses and creates an unsettling disconnect from the warmth and clarity you once knew. This is totally different from your fuzzy mind before, because at that time you were in pleasure, but now? You don´t have even that.
After a few minutes of you just laying there Wanda takes off your blindfold and you´re back in some clothes, that feels very soft. You blink a few times.
"What´s wrong, darling? You don´t like the new costume I made you?" She shushes you and wipe your falling tears. You look down, touching your new outfit, that honestly looks way better than the one you made yourself. You've got a long, black, flowing dress and a purple cloak with cool silver designs next to you. "I assumed you wouldn´t want a hat, since you didn´t had one earlier. But I made you this..." She gave you a small version of her pitch black journal.
"I- um..." You´re still shaken up from what happened before.
But what even happened before?
"You fell asleep, silly. It was hard to put those on, but look at you now!" Wanda smiles.
I slept?
"You had an intesne dream?" Wanda looks at you with concern and all you could do is just nod.
After a few minutes of complete silence Wanda comes back with a big bag full of sweets.
"Oh my god!" And your little mind is now occupied with sweets. Everything is good now.
"It´s all yours... like I´ve said. Your new outfit will make you bag full of your favorites." Wanda smiles and hands you the bag.
"Oh my god, thank you!" You take it without a beat.
"No, I thank you, darling. You know where to find me if you want more." Wanda winks and you feel this ache between your legs.
"I- uh huh." You nod once again.
As Wanda closed the door behind you, she knew right away, that you will be back soon. She needs you to come back by yourself, if she captured you now, it wouldnât do a single good. And till that time, her magic will follow you everywhere, to make sure her new thing is safe. And that your mind is always occupied by really important things.
Wanda comes into the living room to clean, she looks at the couch that is still very wet and as she´s in her head a group of people appears behind her.
"How the hell do you always do this, Maximoff?" A tall blonde asks with jealousy in her voice.
"You always have the most naive ones and they literally come to you!" Other lady snarks.
Wanda smiles and turns around. "Well I think that this one will be open for some sharing. Literally." She smirks at her own joke.
Knock knock.
Wanda opens the door and to her surprise it´s you.
"Hai, um... i was thinking- I really like this one chocolate, but i found only one in the bag you gave me so uh, do you have maybe another one? I can trade it for something!" You smile at her.
Wanda is just looking at you with smile on her face. As you came way sooner and she doesnât know what to say.
"Of course! We have plenty of those here and we will happily trade it with you for something else!" The blonde one almost pushed Wanda out of the way.
"Great! Thanks!" You happily walked back in.
Let´s just say, that after that night you had every sweet you ever wished for. And they had their own.
Oooof this was something. I need to get my writing spirit back, cuz this ainât it.
Anyways thank you for reading!!!
#adele writes#wanda maximoff x reader#wanda maximoff smut#kinktober 2023#day four#witch!wanda#marvel universe
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Alastor x insomniac!reader
A/N: this one is a bit short since i didnât really have ideas to make this longer but I think it turned out pretty well! and reader is gender neutral<3
warnings: swearing,mentions of abuse, reader having nightmares, bad grammar
genre: slight angst but mostly fluff :3
summary: reader had nightmares and goes for a walk to the hotels library not many residents know of! And you just happen to come across the radio demon himself
3rd person POV
You stir in your sleep, youâve been trying to fall asleep for 4 hours now and its currently 3am. You groan and turn towards the clock beside you on the bedside table. You close your eyes and you finally drift off into a slumber.
You wake up in a home, your home from when you were alive. You sit up from the floor you were sitting down and look down. You were a human again and you were sitting in the bathroom. You suddenly hear yelling and banging and you quickly open the bathroom door and run down the stairs, running down the hall to the kitchen. Your eyes widen as you see your father and mother yelling and you back up towards the wall. Your father notices you and starts screaming foul things at you and you try to get out of the room but he grabs a fist full of your hair and pushes you into the kitchen. You curl up into a ball and cry to yourself when you suddenly jolt awake, tears streaming down your face. âFuck..â You choke out and quickly wipe your tears as you sob and bring your knees to your chest. You look at the time and only 17 minutes passed from when you last fell asleep. You sigh and swing your legs from the bed and go grab some socks. You put them on and leave your room and lock it behind you, putting the keys into your pjs pocket.
You walk down the hall to the elavator and go up to the highest floor where the library is. Youâve never really seen anyone go up there other then Charlie when she brings new books that she things you would be interested in. So it was your quiet spot for when you had a lot on your mind and wanted some time for yourself. You feel the elavator stop so you walk down the dark hallway and open the library doors. They were old and had beautiful rose carvings in it with golden touches here and there. You smile softly at the sight as you walk into the library but your smile drops when you see someone had turned on the light. âSomeone is here.â You think to yourself and sigh in annoyance but walk on the old red carpet that was on the libraryâs floor. The library was big, the center was in a circle shape and had two long halls filled with bookshelves and some seating areas. In the center an old chandelier hung from the ceiling that had beautiful renaissance inspired art with more carvings of roses. It also had two floors full of every book you could think of from the living world and hell aswell.
Your vision was a bit blurry since the light only lit up the center so you quickened your pace when you suddenly saw a familiar pair of red ears. Your breath hitches and you stop and freeze in your place. No you didnât really have a problem with Alastor but you were quite scared of him to say the least. He was a feared Overlord after all. You look away for a second and look back but you notice the pair of ears disappeared. You look around in a slight panic when you feel a presence behind you. You step back slightly and you hit someones chest and turn around im a swift movement and see the familiar sinister smile that everyone was so scared of.
âGood evening dear, what are you doing up at this ungodly hour?â Alastor asks with his usual grin, putting away the book he was reading that was now long forgotten. He straightens his suit, dusting himself off and looks back at you awaiting your answer. âI um couldnât sleep, so I just wanted to come here to maybe pass some time.â He hums in acknowledgement and studies your figure like you were his next meal, which wouldnât surprise you if you were. Your eyes were red and puffy from you crying and you looked quite shaken, still having the nightmare fresh in your mind. âWell I suppose I wont push you to tell me more, how about I read to you so we can pass the time together? Come along now darling I wonât take no for an answer.~â He says turning around to go grab the book he was reading and goes to sit down at one of the many seating areas in the library, expecting for you to follow behind. You sit down next to Alastor, making sure to keep your distance since you knew he was a bit.. how do you put this lightly? Bitchy, when someone invaded his personal space.
He eyes you for a second, opening his mouth to say something but decided against it and opens the book, making sure to start from the beginning so youâre not confused about anything. You listen to him closely, imagining the characters and scenes as if you were in the book yourself. You slowly start to tune him out, your eyes and head feeling heavy as you fight back a yawn. Your head starts to dip to the side and your consciousness starts to slip out of your grasp.
Alastors POV
My ears perk up, when I suddenly feel weight on my lap. I lift the book up a bit and see Y/N laying in my lap. âI guess they finally found peace in their dreams after all.â I think to myself and put the book away, playing with their soft hair. I stop myself and rethink my actions; âWhy is it that I donât mind their touch? Why am I feeling this way? Iâm a feared Overlord? Am I perhaps going soft?â I think to myself and look down at the sleeping demon once again. Their soft snores echo slightly through the library and I sigh, smiling softly.
âIâll let it slide, just this once.â I roll my eyes and pick up the book once again and continue where I left off.
3rd person POV
Charlie walks through the halls of the hotel with seversls books in her hand, Vaggie helping her out not wanting her girlfriend to struggle all by herself. They walk to the elavator and go up to the library. Vaggie raises a brow as she has never really been to this part of the hotel and walks down the hall to the old doors. They open it and walk in, noticing the light was on and see the familair deer demon from a distance. Vaggie rolls her eyes, mumbling some incoherent Spanish words Charlie doesnât even bother trying to understand, knowing itâs probably just profanities towards Alastor.
As the walk closer they find a familiar demon laying their head on Alastors lap and Vaggie takes out her spear, ready to slit the radio demons throat when suddenly Alastor brings his pointer finger to his lisp, shushing the couple; âShh, theyâve had a tough night, itâs best if we let the poor dear sleep the day away if they wish.â He says in a hushed tone and grins at the couple, maybe slightly glaring at the angered woman pointing a sharp spear towards him. Charlie nods and fights back her squeals and places the books down carefully in their spots, Vaggie helping her out but still glances your way just in case the sadistic Overlord tries anything. Alastor just stares right back, sometimes even making himself look a bit more terrifying with the radio dials and creepy smile, returning back to normal the moment Charlie looks his way. They leave the room shortly after and you start to wake up from the sound of doos shutting.
You groan a bit and go to sit up when you see youâre not in your room like usual and that you slept a bit too peacefully today. You look up and see the radio demon grinning up at you and you flinch back, almost falling off the coach you were sleeping on a few moments ago.
You yelp and quickly stand up to get away from the man, not wanting to face him after sleeping on him the whole night when he suddenly speaks up; âDonât be afraid to come find me again when you have trouble sleeping my dear, iâd be more then happy to help you fall asleep once more, maybe make this a routine, hm?â Your breath slightly hitches and you just nod, speed walking away and leave the library, not wanting to be in his presence any longer than you already were.
Alastor smiles to himself, hoping you would take his offer up and that you really would make this a routine.
#alastor hazbin hotel#alastor fluff#fluff#alastor#hazbin hotel vaggie#charlie morningstar#hazbin hotel season 1#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel sir pentious#hazbin hotel niffty#hazbin hotel husk#hazbin angel dust#alastor x reader#x reader#reader insert#gn reader
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coward. | conrad fisher x reader
as series that iâm gonna try and go with! THIS HAS S2 SPOILERS
enjoy ;)
part. one.
i took a deep breath. itâs been 2 years since everything happened. i left cousins for the summer and never came back. not my choice, it was my parents. they got a divorce and my dad could no longer afford the house down here. but here i was. back in cousins. in front of a house i once called home. i barely ever stayed at mine. this was more my home than what my parents bought, and here i was.
my hand was so close to knocking, one millimeter away when i backed out. i didnât deserve to see them anymore. i left them without even saying i was. true fully, i didnât know i wasnât coming back till my dad broke the news that he was selling it. but i have conradâs number, and i didnât have the nerve of telling him.
i took a step back as i admired the door. i couldnât bring myself to knock or ring the doorbell. i really couldnât. they would be mad at me. they would ask me all these questions when i barely knew the answers myself.
i was a coward. and once again, i left.
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i was at rosieâs, getting some pies for something that my dad wanted to throw for the first summer back. i was able to avoid the fishers and the conklins for a few weeks now and yes, itâs hard. the amount of times i was gonna knock on that door or purposely go get muffins in the early morning, just maybe running into jeremiah or conrad, or maybe even steven and belly. but i decided against it, i canât do that to them. i donât deserve them anymore.
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jeremiahs pov
âwas that your stomach?â i said laughing and looking at belly. she glared at me and chuckled.
âi havenât eaten since this morning jere,â she said.
ârosieâs is just off the road,â i suggested and she nodded like crazy.
âi think iâll get-â
âblueberryâ we both at the same time, we laughed and ordered our pies.
as we were waiting, i saw someone familiar looking at the fruits. i squinted, trying to focus on who that was. my eyes widened as i pulled belly away from nicole.
âwhat the hell jere?â she brushed me off and apologized to nicole but i only shushed her as i pointed to the girl. âitâs that?â belly looked at me in shock.
ây/ns backâ i said as i immediately moved away from belly and ran over to y/n.
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y/ns pov
i got startled when a hand was put on my shoulder and turning me around. but when my eyes connected with jeremiah, i stumbled back. how did he find me? was he just here conveniently? oh godâŚwas conrad here? i looked around him for a second when my eyes connected with belly.
ây/n, i canât believe your back!â i looked back at jeremiah as i was still in shock.
âwhat? oh yeah, im backâ i laughed awkwardly. i looked around again, to see if conrad was here but i saw no one else. just jere and belly.
âare you looking for someone?â belly said as she walked over to us. i looked at them again and shook my quickly.
âhuh? no no, absolutely not looking for anyone.â i said as i looked at the fruit. âjust looking at getting some more mangosâ i again, i laughed even more awkwardly.
âare you okay? you donât seem like yourself,â jere said. these were the questions i was talking about. soon thereâll be; where did you go? what happened? are your parents okay? how are you dealing with the divorce? which they probably donât even know about the divorce.
âiâm fine, completely fine.â i said as i smiled. it was a relief seeing them tho. after all these years, they barely changed. other than the fact that jere has muscular arms now and belly has no braces or glasses and a grown womenâs body. âwhat are you guys doing here?â i asked.
âbellyâs hungry and not gonna like, i am too. weâre trying to find conrad,â jeremiah said as soon as belly jabbed him in the ribs. i furrowed my eyebrows. trying to find conrad. i thought i saw him at the store a few days ago.
âwhat do you mean? is he not with the family this year? i saw him at the store,â i told them as bellyâs eyes lighted up but jeres down casted to me.
âdid no one tell you? conrad didnât tell you?â he said as he repeated himself.
âwhat do you mean, tell me? what was he supposed to tell me?â i questioned as i grew more worried. was conrad okay? was he in danger at the store that whole time and i ignored him?
belly and jeremiah looked at each other and sighed. jere put his hand on my shoulder as he brought me close. âmoms gone y/n. susannah is gone.â
i donât think iâve felt my heart break more than it did in that moment. i felt tears spring to my eyes. i shook my head and i denied them.
âsheâs not gone jere,â i whispered. âi swear, she canât be,â i broke down. jeremiah held me close to him and he let a few tears roll down as well.
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i was behind jeremiah and belly as we drove the summer house. i guess those times of me almost knocking on the door was bad idea. no one was home. other than conrad but he wouldnât have answered, he canât even answer his phone.
when we pulled up jeremiah jumped out the car and pounded through door yelling for conrad. i got out and walked behind belly, slowly. i saw jeremiah talk to someone and knew immediately that it was con.
âjeremiah, the house is being put up for sell.â he said calmly as he put his hand on his chest to push him back. belly looked confused as she came to his vision.
âwhat do you mean itâs for sell?â she said as she looked at him.
âwhat is she doing here?â he said as he looked at jeremiah. i finally walked into the room last and i locked eyes with conrad after 2 years. it was like i could finally breathe. he was right in front of me. he looked at me softly and his eyes teared up.
ây/n?â he whispered as jere pulled belly towards him. moving her out of the way gently. i nodded and he walked to me and hovered his hands over me.
âitâs me connie,â i said quietly. that was what got him. and me. he pulled me into a hug immediately.
âi needed youâ
#jeremiah fisher imagine#conrad fisher x reader#conrad fisher#conrad fisher imagine#the summer i turned pretty#jeremiah fisher x reader#jeremiah fisher
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