#mc x noah harris

[peonyblossom]

How many nights have you wished someone would stay?

Thank you so so so much @oh-so-youre-a-nerd for my new favorite commission ever!!!! I literally have no words for how stunning this piece is, I am never going to stop thinking about it. It is so beautifully painful to see my Noah and Harry like this and it is everything I envisioned when I asked for this commission!

Close ups of Noah and Harry below ↓

[choicesfandomappreciation]

Thank you to everyone who contributed to this year's secret pal exchange. It was a beautiful success. Events like this couldn't be possible if it weren't for all of you! Thanks for making this fandom a special place to be!

Listed alphabetically by recipient’s username

🌲 To: @aallotarenunelma ⭐️ From: @where-the-wind-travels

Cas x MC Moodboard

🌲 To: @bri1234 ⭐️ From: @peonierose

Prince Clarke x MC Edits

🌲 To: @cadybear420 ⭐️ From: @hydn-jpg

Aiden x MC Art

🌲 To: @choiceswithmika ⭐️ From: @cadybear420

Dante x MC, Koda x MC, Zig x MC Edits

🌲 To: @gaiuskamilah ⭐️ From: @rosesnink

The Penitent and the Lamb: Nia and Aerinae's journey has been no short of trouble and complex, but they keep coming back to the other like a moth to a flame, even if it kills them

🌲 To: @hydn-jpg ⭐️ From: @gaiuskamilah

Cas x MC Art, Bonus ID Art

🌲 To: @kilvalir / @abelflints ⭐️ From: @zhoumeyourlove

ILW OC Art

🌲 To: @ladylamrian ⭐️ From: @tveitertotwrites

Ernest x MC, Nick x MC moodboards

🌲 To: @lilyoffandoms ⭐️ From: @bri1234

Trystan x MC Art

🌲 To: @lorirwritesfanfic ⭐️ From: @storyofmychoices

Jax & MC Moodboards

🌲 To: @lorirwritesfanfic ⭐️ From: @lilyoffandoms

Liam Art

🌲 To: @lover-also-fighter-also ⭐️ From: @pansexy-choices / @pansexy-choices-the-sequal

Griffin x MC Art

🌲 To: @mxcameronrose ⭐️ From: @choiceswithmika

Trystan x MC Edit

🌲 To: @pansexy-choices / @pansexy-choices-the-sequal ⭐️ From: @lover-also-fighter-also

Flynn x MC drabble

🌲 To: @peonierose ⭐️ From: @lorirwritesfanfic

Bryce x MC Moodboard

🌲 To: @peonyblossom⭐️ From: @thosehallowedhalls

Asking a Shadow to Dance: Noah always thought Harry's poetry was the key to bringing him back. But even he wasn't expecting this.

🌲 To: @professor-abeloved ⭐️ From: @storyofmychoices

Mattias x MC Art

🌲 To: @rjschoicesstuff ⭐️ From: @kilvalir / @abelflints

ID Edit with Cas and Gabe

🌲 To: @rosesnink ⭐️ From: @rjschoicesstuff

Blades Art: Tyril x Nia x MC, MC + MC, MC x Tyril x MC

🌲 To: @storyofmychoices ⭐️ From: @aallotarenunelma

Thomas x MC Quotes

🌲 To: @thosehallowedhalls ⭐️ From: @ladylamrian

Partners (fic)

🌲 To: @tveitertotwrites ⭐️ From: @professor-abeloved

Warmer Than Whiskey: A get-away vacation is just the thing Briar and Drake need this Christmas--but memories, both the good and the bad, don't just fade like footsteps in the snow.

🌲 To: @where-the-wind-travels ⭐️ From: @mxcameronrose

Art of MCs

🌲 To: @zhoumeyourlove ⭐️ From: @peonyblossom

Aiden x MC Edits

[jerzwriter]

Starstruck

So I saw something on Instagram today... and it immediately inspired this... I hope you enjoy it.

Book: Open Heart (Post Series)

Pairing: Tobias Carrick x Casey Carrick (F!MC)

Category: Insta Edits/Text Fic/Brief Dialogue

Rating: Teen + (Suggestive, not explicit)

Summary: Tobias is a keynote speaker at a conference in Ashville, NC. Casey decides to join him and make it a quick getaway. While there, Casey is convinced she is seeing starts... Tobias is convinced she's losing her mind. (Celebrity sighting, but they're not getting Homesick...)

A/N: More notes at the end, but this had me flipping out! lol Participating in @choicesjunechallenge - vacation

(Casey is returning to Tobias in their private sauna after a quick trip to the ladies' room)

"There you are! I was about to send out a search party for you."

"Sorry, hun... but I had to do a little snooping."

"Snooping? At the Sauna House?"

"YES! You're never going to believe who is here!"

(Tobias rolls his eyes.) "Last night at dinner, you were certain you saw Harry Styles..."

"That man looked just like Harry Styles! But this time, I'm not wrong!"

"OK. I'll bite. Who did you see, baby?"

"Noah Kahan! Noah Kahan is here! Now, let's wrap up here so I can go meet him!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa... slow down! First, we have another 20 minutes. I'm not rushing anywhere. Second, I'm pretty sure Noah Kahan is NOT here."

"HE IS! I saw him! I know who he is, Tobias! I've been crazy about him since Busyhead...."

"Since what?"

(Casey sighs.) "BUSYHEAD! It's one of his albums, T! He did have music before Stick Season."

"Really? I wouldn't know that, considering you have Sticks Season playing on loop 24/7."

"Interesting conversation, bro, but get dressed. We need to find Noah."

"Wait.. BRO? Casey, your obsession with this man is beginning to concern me."

"Tobias, I'm SERIOUS!"

"YEAH! So am I! Just... come on... humor me?"

"OK, but I'm rubbing this shit in when this is last night's Harry Styles sighting all over again."

(No sighting... they return to finish the infrared room.)

NEXT MORNING:

A/N 2: So I log onto Instagram today, and I see my beloved Katrina Bowden and my beloved Noah Kahan were BOTH at the Sauna House in Ashville today. WHAT THE FUCK ARE THE CHANCES OF THAT HAPPENING. I know this should mean nothing to a normal person, but y'all know I'm not normal... so I put this together at once. Yep, my girl is a big-time Noah Kahan Girlie (just like her creator! lol)

Thanks for indulging my madness.

Perma: @a-crepusculo @animesuck3r @annoyingmillenialnewbie @crazy-loca-blog @differenttyphoonwerewolf @doriopenheart @fayeswiftie @gryffindordaughterofathena @genevievemd @inlocusmads @jamespotterthefirst @jennieausten @kingliam2019 @liaromancewriter @lucy-268 @onikalover @openheartforeverinmyheart @potionsprefect @quixoticdreamer16 @rookiemartin @secretaryunpaid @socalwriterbee @sophxwithers @tessa-liam @trappedinfanfiction @choicesficwriterscreations @openheartfanfics @jerzwriterreblogs @alj4890

OH Only: @alwaysmychoices @annfg8 @binny1985 @coffeeheartaddict2 @mysticalgalaxysstuff @ofmischiefandmedicine @peonierose @youlookappropriate

Tobias Only: @icecoffee90 @kyra75

[choicespride]

Transgender Awareness Month 2023 Masterlist

Bachelorette Party

Aisha Bhatt Moodboard - @lorirwritesfanfic

Blades of Light and Shadow

Hades Nightbloom Redesigns - m!elf!MC (Hades Nightbloom) - @peonyblossom

Odette of Riverbend Redesigns - nb!orc!MC (Odette of Riverbend) - @peonyblossom

Bloodbound

Meet My MC - f!MC (Magdalene Constantino) - @gaiuskamilah

Trans Questionnaire - f!MC (Jasmine Yin) - @cadybear420

Crimes of Passion

Dewdrops and New Names - nb!MC (Jenna Rose) - @peonyblossom

Headcanons - nb!Trystan Thorne - @peonyblossom

Fanart - MC (Ceri Rose) - @choices-ceri

POV Fanart - MC (Cameron Shina Rose) - @cassie-thorne

Foreign Affairs

Transgender & Ace Questionnaire - nb!MC (Cillian Degroot) - @gutsfics

High School Story

Headcanons - Michael Harrison x nb!MC (Jamie Baxter) - @peonyblossom

Transgender Questionnaire - m!MC (Simon Klein) - @gutsfics

Transgender Questionnaire - m!Twin (Bear Lee) - @cadybear420

It Lives Anthology

Kofi Request - Noah Marshall x m!MC (Harry Spear) - drawn by @somewillwin; requested/submitted by @peonyblossom

Open Heart

HE!!! - Ethan Ramsey - drawn by @mydemonsdrivealimo; commissioned/submitted by @peonyblossom

Crossovers

Headcanons - High School Story/It Lives Beneath - Michael Harrison, Danni Asturias - @peonyblossom

[choicesficwriterscreations]

CFWC FotW - Apr 30 - May 6, 2023

18+ = Adult/Mature Content 🔥 = Explicit Material/NSFW 💜 = You Go Girls!

IMMORTAL DESIRES

New Girl in School | Cas Harlow x MC - @aesthetic-aag 💜

LAWS OF ATTRACTION

Evening Plans | Joaquin Morales, M!MC - @gutsfics

Sleeping Bag | Aislin Tanaka x M!MC - @alj4890 18+

OPEN HEART

RED CARPET DIARIES

The Bogart Diaries (Series) | Thomas Hunt x F!OC - @theartoflovingthomashunt A Special Day

Evidence | Thomas Hunt x F!OC - @alj4890

THE ROYAL ROMANCE

CROSSOVERS

Immortal Desires / My Two First Loves

Harris A New Life | Noah Harris (MTFL) x Gabriela Adalhard (ID) - @korgbelmont

The Royal Romance/ Open Heart

Serendipity | Drake Walker x MC, Bryce Lahela x MC - @deb-1106 and @walkerismychoice 18

[korgbelmont]

Korgfics Masterlist 2023

Here is the full list of all the original stories and fanfics I have worked on this year

2022 Masterlist

Original Stories

Bond of Brothers

Pantheon Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9

Pantheon II Part 1

The Detective Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

The Vampire and the Valkyrie II Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5

Fanfics

Immortal Desires: Harris (Noah Harris x Gabriela Adalhard) Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6

Immortal Desires: Harris, A New Life (Noah Harris x Gabriela Adalhard)

It Lives In The Woods: Date Night (Male MC x Stacy Green)

It Lives In The Woods: Ice (Male MC x Stacy Green)

It Lives In The Woods: The Blade (Male MC x Stacy Green) Part 1 | Part 2

It Lives In The Woods: What If... She Survived? (Male MC x Stacy Green)

The Elementalists: Fire & Water (Male OC x Shreya Mistry) Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5

[ladyveronikawrites]

@nerdraging4point0 and I bring you ::

DOMINATE THE GAME : EXHIBITION

Pairing: Coach Davis!Noah Sebastian x Female Readerx Coach Cerulli!Chris Motionless

By expanding the post, you consent to being over the age of 18.

CW: .This is an alternate universe story with only names and likenesses used in creation of a character. Please keep in mind that this is a work of fiction. Please review the content warning before proceeding. 18+ MNDI, any minors interacting with my work will be blocked, this is for your safety as well as my own.

Coach/athlete au, coach athlete sexual relationship, [all parties regardless of being fiction are of legal age of consent]

The National Women’s Soccer League Anti-Harassment Policy: This policy prohibits the use of coercion, force, intimidation, or Power Imbalance to pursue sexual contact or an intimate relationship of any sort.

The story includes: POV switching, oral (male and female receiving), vaginal fingering, unprotected p in v sex, cum eating, panty sniffing, swearing, alcohol consumption, a little subby Chris, it's filthy and smutty threesome

If I missed anything please let me know💜

This is real person fiction; Fiction based on real people in fictitious situations.

word count: 6k fic masterlist

A/N: Huge shout out to @nerdraging4point0 for collaborating with me on this. EVERYONE GO FOLLOWER HER AND READ HER WORK THANK YOU! also thank you to @tearfallpixie and @beaker1636 for cheerleading and all of your support!

I had no idea a part two would come from this, but here we are.

With love,

Lady Raging🗡️

With an iron grip, Kate yanks you by the wrist, plowing through the swarming mass of bodies that is quickly consuming the bar. Only minutes before, you had been nestled in bed reading until she disrupted your peace.

 "You fucking graduated college, and all you do to celebrate is read?! Bitch, let's go." And here you are, knowing damn well that in 2.5 seconds, she's going to be up some guy's business trying to get dicked down one last time before she moves, and you will be left alone once again at the bar. 

She raps her knuckles sharply on the lacquered wood, flagging down the harried bartender. Not wasting a second, she barks an order for a round of shots, her foot tapping impatiently to the pounding music. You scan the cramped space, anxiety rising as you take in the crush of people, loud and suffocating. "Let's drink to your 4.0!" Her grin is wide, and she means well. But the dark romance novel still calls your name back home. There was a biker gang…tall, muscular tattooed men….

"Fine," you huff, sending a death stare her way as you plop down on the stool. "Just one."

Thankfully, Kate had ordered something sweet to make the experience a little more tolerable; you still wince when the saccharine liquid coats the back of your throat. You shake yourself as the burn subsides, the alcohol numbing your nerves almost instantly. 

"Wanna play a round of pool with me?" Kate asks, giving you her sweet puppy eyes, adding a pout for extra flare. Because Kate can't do anything less than over the top. 

"Please!" She sips the first of many fruity concoctions of the night, waiting for your response. 

You look at the pool table and back to her. So far, no one is playing, but there are a lot of people nearby drinking and laughing, minding their own business. That's a lot of people who will definitely be judging you for how you play. Especially next to the Pool Goddess herself. Kate doesn't let you win; she makes you work for it. Even tonight, on this special day. And you know why she asked you; you are her bait to get dicked down by some helpless guy that walks into her trap. 

Kate is smart, beautiful, and cunning. 

Your mind drifts back to the ruthless MC, four best friends covered from head to toe in tattoos..what I wouldn't do to get between all of them…do whatever they ask…

Kate clears her throat, effectively yanking you from your lusty daydream about fictional characters from a book. 

"Ok, fine, go get the round set up, I'll be over, but I need to pee, or I'm going to burst." You scramble to the bathroom before she can question your sanity. 

Your trip to the bathroom is quick but might as well have been hours with the sudden change in atmosphere. The bar is packed now, bodies pressed together, the buzz of drunken chatter filling your ears. You emerge from the bathroom into the pulsing crowd, your eyes scanning the sea of strangers for Kate. 

There - in the corner by the pool table. Some tall, faceless man has her pinned against the felt, hands on her hips, breath hot against her neck as he pretends to show her how to hold the cue. She's lapping up the attention, giggling coyly like she's never played a game in her life.

The sweaty bodies press in on all sides as you slide through the crowded bar, eager to escape the suffocating heat. You need air. Now. Claustrophobia claws at your gut, urging you to flee this den of iniquity. But just as you reach for your wallet to pay the tab, a gruff voice rumbles behind you.

"Congratulations, captain."

You whirl around, ready to unleash your frustration on the presumptuous stranger. But the words died on your lips - tall, muscular, with a chiseled jawline barely visible under the shadow of his black baseball cap. Aviator sunglasses obscuring his eyes, even in the bar's dim light.

Who wears sunglasses inside? What a fucking ego.

But then you see the crooked grin spreading across his face. No. It couldn't be.

"C-coach Davis?" you stammer, taking a desperate gulp of whiskey to steady your nerves. The alcohol burns your throat but does nothing to dampen the fire now raging inside you.

Damn him. Just his presence made you weak. Made you want. Made you remember all those secret, stolen moments in the equipment room after practice. The way he'd pin you against the lockers, claiming you with rough, urgent kisses.

Your shudder consumes you, equal parts irritated and aroused. You needed to get out of here before you did something stupid. But with him blocking your path, escape would not come easy.

The noisy bar closes in around you as he leans over. His shirt grazes your skin, the scent of his cologne enveloping you, as familiar as the day he left. The stubble on his jaw and down his neck makes you want to reach out and touch him. With a crook of his finger, he catches the bartender's eye, commanding a shot without a word. 

He says nothing, silent, as he tilts his head back and lets the liquid slide down his throat. His tongue darts out to catch the last sweet drop, reluctant to let even a taste escape. Setting the empty glass down with a quiet clink, his lips curve into a heated smile—your heart races as you meet his gaze, cheeks burning under the intensity of his stare.

"How about one more extra…practice to celebrate all of your victories?"

His words are like smoke, low and tempting, beckoning you into his flames. Nodding, breathless, eager to let him take the lead.

I watch him strut over to her at the bar, his determination palpable despite the sunglasses under his cap. His movements like a prowling beast zeroing in on its next victim. I'd warned him to back off; he'd sworn to me he would. After I toss back another shot, adding the glass to the graveyard already cluttering my table. As I rake a hand through my hair, there’s a whiff of fresh hair dye—a drastic change for me, but one I'd desperately needed. Feeling my unease amplify as I observe their encounter unfold, equal parts fascinated and unsettled. Though I itch to intervene, some twisted part of me craved to see how it would all play out.

 Temptation has a way of slinking into your life when you least expect it, like a tiger on the prowl. I knew that danger all too well. I'd walked that path before, thinking I was in control, only to get mauled for my troubles. The scars still ache on cold nights.

So when I saw Noah falling under that spell, I felt a familiar unease. Could this alluring creature be his undoing, too? I watch them leave the bar hand in hand, her fingers intertwined with his. The sight triggers memories I thought I'd left behind. I throw some money on the bar and follow, unnerved but unable to look away. Some lessons you just have to learn the hard way. But maybe, just maybe, I could keep Noah from the same fate. This time, I had to try.

My throat tightens as I raise my hand to knock, my pulse quickening. I don't want to jeopardize my friendship with Noah, but if he's in there with her...this could ruin him. I take a deep breath and rap my knuckles against the door. When it swings open, my eyes widen at the sight - Noah and her, tangled together, eyes blown wide and lips bitten red. Noah recovers smoothly, clearing his throat as he untangles himself from her embrace. He's straightening his shirt with shaking hands, his hat and shades gone, and I feel my eyes roll. 

"What's up, Cerulli?" he asks lightly, but I can hear the strain in his voice. I quickly shove my raised hand into my pocket, glancing at the floor as my thoughts begin to spiral. I shouldn't have come, but now that I'm here…

Your mouth falls open as you stare at the man just outside your door. It's Coach Chris, but he barely resembles the mentor you knew just months ago. His once-neat blonde hair is now shaved on the sides, the remaining purple locks wild on top. You swallow hard, knowing there's no rule against being with Coach Davis now that you've graduated. But the shame still burns hot on your cheeks as you meet his eyes.

"C-Coach, I…” you stammer, unable to find the words to explain yourself under his dark gaze. You've let him down and the weight of it crushes your chest, leaving you anxious and tongue-tied before the man you once admired.

He crosses the room toward you, and an unfamiliar expression clouds his rugged features. It's a look you've never seen on his face, a heady mix of desire and urgency that makes your pulse quicken. With feline grace, he brushes past Coach Davis, those muscular arms reaching and grasping until his large hands cradle your face in their warmth. His lips crush against yours, claiming you in a searing kiss that steals your breath away. You melt into him, kissing him back feverishly, your body igniting at his touch.

The soft click of the door barely registers through the haze of lust. You open your eyes to see Coach Davis leaning against the wall, his heated gaze devouring you both. Spurred on by his attention, you press yourself harder against Coach Chris’ firm body, moaning into his mouth. Noah hisses in response, his eyes dark with longing from across the room.

Chris pulls away from you abruptly, leaving you stumbling backward, breathless, as your back slams against the wall.

"I-I'm s-s-so sorry, I shouldn't have-" His breath catches, words faltering as his tattooed fingers brush over his lips, still burning from your kiss. 

“No more apologizing. Just kiss me.” You push off the wall and charge at Chris pressing his body against the edge of the counter. Enough with the stalling. You just want to be devoured by these two tattooed giants. 

Pulling yourself up on your tiptoes at the same time you wrap your arms around his neck, you pull him in close. His lips are still and hesitant and when you glance up at him, you find a storm raging behind his big brown eyes. 

“I just graduated Summa cum laude,” your confidence falters.  “Now fuck me... Please,” Your harsh demand fades into a whisper when his eyes darken. 

A shiver of excitement ripples through you as Noah takes his place behind you, pressing you firmly into Chris, trapping you between their hard bodies. Chris's resolve breaks, and he leans down, capturing your lips in a searing kiss. At the same time, Noah's hips grind against your ass, his hard cock pressing against you as he grips your hips and pulls you closer. Your hands wander under Chris's shirt, fingers grazing over the hard planes of his chest.

"Ah fuck!" you cry out as Noah's teeth graze the sensitive skin of your neck, nibbling and sucking.

"Don't focus on him. Look at me," Chris commands, grasping your chin with slender, tattooed fingers. "Feel what I'm doing to you." He punctuates each word with feather-light kisses along your cheeks and mouth, teasing, tempting. You lean into him desperately, craving more of his touch and taste. Dizzy with desire, you're caught between them, Chris's lips igniting your nerves while Noah marks your neck with rough, claiming bites.

"More," you breathe, drunk on the ecstasy of their passion.

Your body is alight with need, every caress and kiss pushing you closer to the edge. Noah answers your plea by gripping your waist and turning you around to face him. Once he has you where he wants you, his hands come to the sides of your face, tilting your head up slightly to meet his lips, rough and relentless as he pushes you back against Chris, his tongue spearing your lips apart. His parted lips muffle your moans as another pair of large hands snake down your front to work your buttons and zipper loose of your denim shorts.

“I bet you're dripping for us, hmm?” Chris’ husky voice mixes in with the wet sounds of bitten lips and battling tongues. Sliding your panties aside, he parts your silken folds with two thick fingers. “Fuuuuck,” he groans as he thrusts his fingers inside you, his harsh movement pulls you against his chest, detaching your mouth from Noah’s. Noah doesn’t miss a beat as he moves to nibble at your neck. Your mind is overwhelmed by their touch, both soft and demanding.

“Coach, want a taste?” 

The sudden rumble against your back makes your eyes pop open wide. Your stomach tightens as insecurity washes over you as his words penetrate the hormonal haze in your brain. What if he doesn’t like the way I taste? What if-

Time slows around you as you watch Chris present Noah with his glistening fingers. Noah’s hands don’t leave your hips as he leans down and starts to lick at the other coach’s inked digits. He moans approvingly as the fingers slide further down his throat. The sounds the two men make as you stand sandwiched between them has your pussy throbbing.

Noah’s cheeks hollow as Chris’s digits fall slowly off his parted lips. With a lustful sigh, he pulls you close to his body, lips crashing to yours as his tongue pushes forcefully past your lips. The taste of you is still on his tongue as your mouths dance. You melt against him, caught up in the heat of the moment, as he claims your mouth hungrily. Chris pulls your hair aside kissing the small exposed spaces of your neck and shoulders. 

Your heart sinks when Noah pulls from you, but when his hot breath brushes against your ear, your thighs clench together. 

“I need more,” he growls before nipping at your earlobe.

“Answer him, champ- do you want to give him more?” Suddenly the men step away from you giving you space to breathe, to think. You look between your two coaches.

Your usual confidence, the one you use to lead your team, returns to your voice, “Yes, Coach, yes I do.” 

Your lips curve into a seductive grin as you watch the pair devour you with their eyes. Even in the short time the coaches have worked together they have found their rhythm and you can't wait to see what they have planned for you. 

Chris spins you around pressing your bodies together his hands sliding down your body. With commanding hands, he grips your thighs and growls, "Up." You eagerly jump into his arms, craving his touch. Your legs wrap tightly around his muscular waist as the three of you move together in perfect sync.

Noah removes your shirt, his fingers working swiftly. The bra straps slip down your shoulders. Chris’ forehead presses against yours, his eyes gazing deeply into your own. 

"Bedroom?" he whispers.

You nod eagerly, tongue darting out to wet your lips. With a push off the kitchen counter, he’s crossing the living room with you in his arms. Your mouth seeks his tattooed skin, kissing, tasting. From behind, Coach Davis' eyes dark with lust. Eyes locked with his, you melt into Chris’s embrace, anticipation rising. The bedroom door closes, sealing the three of you in ecstasy.

Chris tosses you to the bed flopping on the mattress with such force you bounce off the soft blankets, the two coaches standing at the edge of your bed staring intensely down at you. You watch as Chris’ tattooed hands grip the hem of his shirt. 

“Stop, allow me.” His hands freeze in their place, eyes tracking your sudden movement. The world slows around you as you rise from the bed, the air thick with tension. Your hands push him away as you take hold of the fabric. You look up at the man who’s coached you throughout college, who’s been leading you since day one. His devilish smile softens as you lift the hem of his shirt. He sighs when he pulls the rest of the shirt off, his breath quickens as your hands explore his tattooed skin.

“Oh fuck,” your mouth pops open as you take in the coach you've known for years. 

You had no idea he was covered in tattoos. You've seen the exposed skin of his arms and neck when he wears his short-sleeved cotton shirts, but nothing could have prepared you for this.

Instinctually, you reach for the button of his pants, but he gasps your wrists in his large hands. “Easy tiger, not yet...” You huff, disappointed looking down at your bound wrists, suddenly aware of how large he is compared to you. 

“We have all night,” he smirks. 

The scales are tipping back and forth in my mind as I weigh the pros and cons of my current situation. How did things go from me trying to talk Noah out of this to him convincing me it's a good idea?

She's been one of my top players since her freshman year. I've worked closely with her for eight months now, when she became captain, strategizing plays and positions. I told myself she was just another student-athlete. I had a responsibility, an obligation. She trusted me. But I didn't trust myself.

I've been down this road before. When I was coaching softball, there was a student I fell for. I didn't think I would sleep with her, but I did. I quit soon after - I was filled with shame and regret. Worse still, I couldn't bear seeing her every day and not wanting her each time she passed me in the hall. This time, when those late-night practice feelings arose, all I had to do was text her. I'd take care of my needs at home and that would be the end of it. But my tiger called things off last spring; something about getting engaged and not wanting to hurt the guy like that. As if she hadn't been sexting me behind his back the whole year they dated. Women can be complicated.

Everything has changed. The old rules and limits that held me back are gone. For the first time, I can pursue my desires without guilt or shame weighing me down. There's a thrill in getting what I want with no consequences, but I know that freedom comes with a price. But at this moment, nothing is complicated.

Her pants slide down her hips as my fingers find the elastic waistband, tugging them off in fevered jerks. Our kiss doesn't break for a second as she shimmies to help me undress her. My hands are greedy for the feel of her bare skin. We're both breathing hard, lost in this heated moment.

The warmth of her body beckons as she sinks onto the bed's edge. I kneel before her like a man at worship, guiding her legs onto my shoulders with a reverent touch. Her fingers run through my hair but hold me back as I push her panties aside.

"No, no, don’t fight me," I whisper, leaning closer, inhaling her scent.

She whimpers at the first touch of my tongue, tightening her grip on my hair. I feel her thighs tremble, threatening to close, but I lick deeper anyway. She tastes of honey and spice and everything nice.

Sensing her resistance, I grasp those luscious thighs, knowing my force will leave marks on her come morning - marks she'll press her fingers to and remember this night. A throaty moan escapes her lips as I claim her. 

“Lay back, it’s Coach Davis’ turn.” Chris coos as he wipes your release from his chin. 

Hungry for more, you flash Noah a wicked grin before sliding off your lace panties. Something mischievous sparks in you and you ball up your panties and toss them at him. With his tall frame, he barely moves a muscle, effortless when he brings them up to his face and sniffs. 

Of-fucking-course. 

You shake your head giggling to yourself as you lay back on the bed. A small yelp tumbles from your parted lips when soft lips brush against your thigh. Looking down, you find Noah right at home between your thighs.

All of a sudden, Chris' slender fingers grip your chin pulling your attention from the brown-haired coach kissing and nibbling at the tender flesh of your thighs. His lips wander closer and closer to where you want him most. 

Your vision fills with dark brown eyes like walking in the thick forest after it rains, it’s eerie yet calming at the same time. Slowly, your gaze shifts to the mirror behind him, sucking in a breath at the erotic sight your mouth drops to the floor - Noah buried between your thighs, his tongue working its magic while Chris’ tattooed hands and painted nails settle around your throat.

"Doesn't he look pretty like that?" Chris purrs, his voice dripping with lust. His grip tightens ever so slightly as you start to writhe with pleasure.

"Fuuuuck.” The vibration of Noah’s voice against your slick flesh makes you shudder.

Chris moves to sit beside you, one hand still wrapped around your throat while the other roams greedily over your body. You cry out as he pinches a hardened nipple, the sting blending deliciously with the pleasure mounting inside you.

"Relax," he breathes, trailing kisses up your jaw that leave you melting into the pillows. You obey, giving yourself over completely to the ecstasy they're creating.

"That's it," Chris praises, his smile wicked and hungry. 

You're lost in a haze of passion, every nerve singing as they play your body like an instrument. Chris leans in, ghosting his parted lips over your cheek before nipping at your earlobe. “Can I kiss you again?” he whispers in your ear. A shiver spider crawls up your spine as he ghosts feather light kisses to your ear then trailing down your jaw, waiting for your answer. 

“Answer him, darling,” Noah grunts as he thrusts a finger inside your slick walls.

“I-uh-” your brain short circuits, overwhelmed by the pressure building in your core and the proximity of Chris’ lips to yours. His breath is hot against your skin; the intoxicating concoction of his spicy cologne and his body heat makes your eyelids flutter. 

You jolt up suddenly, as another slender finger is thrust inside you. “Answer… Him.” Noah punctuates each word with a thrust of his fingers. 

"Yes," you moan, the word spilling desperately from your lips. You lick them, trying to wet your parched mouth. "Please," you beg, voice stronger with need.

Chris smiles, his mouth hovering just out of reach. "Ask nicely," he purrs.

Noah thrusts deep inside you and you arch up with a cry, lips seeking Chris's but denied at the last moment.

"Yes, please," you plead, drunk on desire, "I need you, please."

Noah's lips and tongue hungrily ravage your aching clit as a primal growl erupts from his chest. Chris grabs your face and crushes his mouth to yours in a searing kiss, forcing his tongue between your parted lips. His thumb caresses your cheek with dominant possession, his hand still gripping your throat. Waves of pleasure course through you and you swear you could come right at that moment. Noah clamps down on your trembling thighs with his elbows prying your legs apart wider. You clench around Noah’s fingers. 

“I’m so close!” you whine into Chris’ parted lips. 

“That’s it champ, you can do it.”  He leans over you to pin your hands against the headboard, leaving you at the mercy of Noah’s fingers and tongue. “Stop holding on and let go.” His command is soft yet firm enough to break you. Your eyes roll back as your climax wrecks through your body; Noah licking and sucking your sensitive bud as he finger fucks you through the aftershocks. 

Noah sucks at your throbbing clit once more while his fingers continue to thrust in and out of you. He lifts his head to meet your gaze, his pupils blown wide with primal desire. “Come on captain, give me all you got.” Out of nowhere, another orgasm plows through you. Noah is quick to swap his fingers with his tongue, licking and sucking every last drop you give him. When he’s satisfied, he rises from between your legs wiping your sticky release from his chin. 

“I’m going to grab us some water, ok?” Noah turns and trots out the door before you can respond in your blissed-out state.

You roll over to your side with a satisfied sigh, your gaze tracking Chris’ hands at the waistband of his jeans. Adjusting to sit upright on the edge of the bed, your breath hitches as you reach out to him once again, you hesitate- heart pounding and when you look up you find a small smile on the coach’s face and he nods. Licking your lips, your fingers work quickly to set his cock free. Chris moans softly when you push his pants and boxers down around his hips. Your eyes roam over the expanse of his tattooed body as he steps out of his clothes. 

A subtle flush colors his cheeks when he catches you staring at him; his a little larger than Noah but not by much- his tip red and angry ready for teasing. Chris’ eyebrows furrow slightly when you rise from the bed, his chest heaves with anticipation as you close the distance. He doesn’t say a word when your hands find purchase on his hips, or when you press your tummy against his erect cock, now chest to chest. Pulling yourself up on your tiptoes you tilt your head back and part your lips slightly. He answers your silent plea, lips pressing onto yours, tongues dancing wildly. You could drown in the taste of him, the feel of him pressed hard against you, but you decide it’s your turn to take charge. 

You push Chris onto the bed, and at first, his eyes widen, but when you point to the center of the bed- he obeys. The air around you is electric as you crawl over him, settling your thighs on either side of his hips. He hisses when your still slick pussy rubs against his throbbing cock. You know you don’t have much time alone with him and you don’t know how long he will let you take the lead. Forever grateful for the hair tie always around your wrist, you quickly toss your hair into a messy bun before leaning down to kiss him. Your lips graze against his, you pull back when he tries to kiss you back. A small whine tumbles from his parted lips and it ignites a fire in you. You lick and nibble at the script ink on his jaw, teasing your lips closer and closer to his mouth. And then you hear it.

“Please.” It’s hushed and a little strained. 

“Please what?” You whisper in the singer’s ear causing his neck and shoulders to quiver. 

“K-kiss me, touch me, fuck me.. Please,” he rushes out, his words a jumbling mess as you rut against him. You know you can only give him one thing as you hear footsteps pad through the hallway. You pull his face to yours, smashing his lips, tongues fighting for dominance, lungs begging for air. You rock your hips faster, clit aching for friction, heart racing as the footsteps get louder- you don’t stop as Chris writhes underneath you until-

You freeze, lips still locked when the door creaks open.

“Having fun without me?” Noah huffs a laugh, but you still hear a trace of envy. You part from Chris and watch as his gaze shifts beyond you. You try to turn your head but a pair of hands cover your eyes and grip the side of your face keeping you in place. 

“What the hell!?” 

“Shhh, relax,” Chris purrs into your ear, and his dominance returns in an instant.  Suddenly, something frigid and moist is pressed against your inner thigh. “The fuck?!” you shriek as your body tenses and shivers. “Please I-” and as soon as you start, the cold is gone only to be replaced by warm hands caressing the tender flesh of your thighs. “Fuck you,” you curse when fingernails dig into your skin. 

“She’s a mouthy one, coach,” Chris chuckles darkly in front of you. All of once the hands leave your eyes and thighs. Before you, Chris holds a bottle of water, and the bed creeks as Noah shifts behind you. 

“Drink up champ.” You begin to grasp at the bottle but he pulls away. “Uh uh, open up.” Your brows furrow in confusion until he opens his mouth and sticks out his long tongue. 

Oh!

Tilting your head back, you shut your eyes tight, and pop open your mouth wide. Cool water trickles down the back of your throat, soothing you instantly. Once you’ve had your fill, you push away his hands to signal you’re finished. 

“Good girl,” he beams, then takes a swig from his bottle. 

“How am I doing coach?”

“You’re a real MVP.” He winks at you before turning to set his and your water down. 

The calloused fingertips dancing across your still moist lower lip, send shivers down your spine. Chris' husky voice tingles your ears as he purrs, "What else can this filthy mouth do?"

Before you can respond, Noah's strong hand encircles your throat, firm yet gentle as he lifts you from your slouched position in Chris' lap. You rise to your knees, back arched, eyes locked with Chris’ penetrating gaze. Noah gathers your hair from your messy bun in his tattooed fingers, gripping tightly as his other hand grasps your jaw.

"Open up, baby girl," he growls. You comply eagerly, slackening your jaw.

"Wider," Chris demands, his voice thick with lust. You obey, mouth agape, pulse racing.

"Just like that," Noah praises in your ear. "Good girl."

Ecstatic groans fill the room as Noah guides you down to Chris’ throbbing cock, eager fingers tangling in your hair. Chris’s length pulses against your lips, velvet heat enveloping him as you take him deep. Your tongue caresses every ridge, relishing his taste, his scent, losing yourself in this act of pure pleasure. Noah’s breath is hot and urgent in your ear, his words kindling the fire within. 

“That’s it, good girl.” 

Chris’s fingers tighten in your hair as Noah releases his grip, hips bucking, chasing that sweet oblivion. You ache to give it to him, to drive him over the edge with your mouth alone. Every muffled cry fans the flames of your own desire. Noah’s hand trails down your back following the curve of your ass to drop between your legs. Sliding two fingers into you, your walls stretch around his thick fingers until he’s down to the knuckle, making you surge forward thrusting Chris deeper in your mouth, it’s all so much to take in. Noah moves his fingers skillfully as you continue to bob your head back and forth.  Nothing exists beyond this room, this bed, beyond Chris swelling heavy on your tongue and Noah’s lips tracing the shell of your ear. 

“Come for us,” Noah whispers, and you shudder with need, ready to obey.

Noah's hard thrust of his fingers sends you surging forward, lips wrapped tight around Chris's thick length. "Mmffuck," Chris groans, fisting your hair to keep you still, slowing his urgent pace. Noah's lips graze your back in a tender kiss before his palm cracks sharply against your ass.

"Open up," he commands gruffly. You obey, spreading your legs wide, aching for him. With one powerful stroke, he's buried to the hilt, hips slamming into your ass. You cry out around Chris, drowning in bliss, loving their dominance. Hands gripping, cocks filling, they own you completely.

Your body trembles as Chris fills your mouth, his swollen cock sliding over your tongue. You moan around him, taking him deeper with each bob of your head. Behind you, Noah's thrusts quicken, pushing you further onto Chris with every slick slide.

"That's it, champ," Chris hisses, fisting your hair. "Relax for me."

You try to obey, loosening your throat as Noah's pace pushes you down Chris's length. Tears prick your eyes but you breathe through your nose, focused only on pleasuring them both.

"So beautiful like this," Noah groans, his nails digging into your hips. You clench around him, so close to the edge.

Chris hits the back of your throat and you swallow instinctively. "Fuck. Gonna come down this tight little throat."

You moan eagerly at his words, your own climax rushing up to meet you. You want them to use you, to take their pleasure, and mark you as theirs. You suck Chris harder, ready to swallow every drop as Noah pounds you from behind, driving you right over the edge into dizzying ecstasy.

You feel your orgasm building as you moan and scream around Chris's cock, still hard inside your mouth. Noah is pounding into you from behind, his thick length filling you up. "Fuck," Noah groans. "You're gonna come for us, huh baby girl?" You nod desperately, unable to speak with Chris's grip on your hair.

Your body tenses, muscles clenching as you hover on the edge. You hear Noah cursing as he gets close. Opening your eyes, you look up at Chris. His eyes are closed in ecstasy. You tap his thigh, wanting him to watch you come undone. When his eyes meet yours, it pushes him over the edge. "Jesus Christ," he moans, spilling down your throat. You swallow every drop, milking him as he trembles.

"Shit," Noah growls as he finds his release, pumping you full of his seed. Chris pulls out of your mouth and you gasp for air, jaw aching. Noah slides free and you collapse back onto your heels, thoroughly used and satisfied.

“Come on, champ we gotta clean you up.” Together, the coaches pull you up from the bed, looping their arms around your shoulders, they work in tandem to walk you to the bathroom. 

Chris turns on the shower while Noah distracts you with his teeth and tongue. Your body is set ablaze once again, despite already being thoroughly used. Suddenly, you’re being torn away from Noah and another pair of lips claim yours. The sound of slapped skin echoes through the small room as Chris is pressed against you with force. He moans into your mouth and a small giggle erupts as you imagine what Noah saw when he smacked Chris’ ass. Fingers grip around your wrist and you feel your body being pulled toward the shower. You don't mind being passed around like a soccer ball passed from one coach to the other.

“Let’s clean you up, captain,” Coach Davis’ tone of authority returns but softens with a wink and a peck to your lips. He guides you into the shower, the warm water envelops you as you close your eyes and let it soothe you. You melt into the touch at your hips, moaning into a pair of lips on yours. You don’t care who it is, you know they will take care of you, even if it’s for only tonight. Your thoughts sour at the idea of them leaving, each of them supporting you and pushing you to be the best player out on the field. You know they can help you be the best version of yourself. You are pulled from your melancholy when two hands grip your hips and twirl you around. Stumbling, over your feet from the slick floor you crash into another solid chest; sandwiched between two coaches again.

“Easy there tiger,” Chris growls in your ear. 

You barely have time to process what is happening when another pair of lips capture yours. Pressed up against a firm chest, your head rolls back when you gasp for breath. The air around you is hot and thick from the steam and the large bodies closing you in. Melting into Noah behind you, you close your eyes just for a second focusing on filling your lungs with air. You shiver slightly when his arms brush against your sides, pressing Chris’ firm body and hard-on against your tummy. His dick twitches making you giggle, but suddenly your suck in a breath when you hear wet noises above you. When you peer through your lashes you find the two coaches kissing. It’s rushed and sloppy with bitten lips and dancing tongues.

“Fuck.” Your pussy flutters at the erotic sight, which is only heightened by the water dripping down Chris’ hair turning it dark violet. You raise your hand to brush his hair away from his eyes, but yelp when it's gripped by another and yanked backward at the same time Chris’ hands clasp at your face pulling you into a searing kiss. 

“I need to wash these, princess,” Noah coos in your ear as he brushes his fingertips up and down your arms. Your only response is a loud moan when Chris nips at your lower lips as Noah begins to wash your body. You let the men take turns kissing and cleaning you. By the time the water runs cold, the three of you are thoroughly clean and satisfied once again.

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none of these lists are in any particular order

Top 5 Characters in 2023:

Noah Marshall (IL)

Andy Kang (IL)

Kit Jackson (Untameable)

Nia Ellarious (BOLAS)

Zoey Wade (QB)

Top 5 Ships in 2023/Couples I'd Love Art Of:

Noah Marshall x m!MC (Harry Spear)

Ethan Ramsey x Tobias Carrick

Kit Jackson x m!MC (Jules Rojas)

Mal Volari x Tyril Starfury // Mal Volari x Tyril Starfury x m!elf!MC (Hades Nightbloom)

Noah Marshall x Connor Green // Noah Marshall x Connor Green x m!MC (Jesse Harrison)

What characters were you favorite in 2023? Which pairings captivated you? If you could get art for any two characters what would you get?

[peonyblossom]

It Lives HC

Harry loves writing poetry and wrote a bunch of angsty shit during high school in a little notebook. After Harry gets turned into a ghost, Noah finds the notebook and for the next few years, he reads it to Harry to help him remember who he is.

[honourlight]

[choices-life-lessons]

we respect a king that loves jeff goldblum

[underthenightskydreamsneverdie]

Thanks for the tag @hotcinnam0nspicy

First fandom: Either Star Wars or Harry Potter. I got into both at the same time when a friend introduced me to the wonderful world of ✨fanfiction✨

Three ships: Sebastian x my MC (aka ME) x Ominis, but also just Me x Sebby (I’m selfish I want him all to myself) then jumping fandoms I’m gonna say Aaron Hotchner (criminal minds) x anyone but Beth ME

Last song:

Last movie: Elemental which was soooooo cute

Currently reading: I’m rereading my HL fics to 🤞hopefully🤞 get back into writing

Currently playing: I’m very very slowly replaying HL. I still don’t own the game so I can only play it when my boyfriend brings his Xbox over. I just want to play Sebastian’s quests but it’s taking forever to get to each one 😩

Go-to cafe drink order: Probably lemonade or something else fruity

No pressure tags (sorry if you’ve already been tagged): @sadgirlzluvdilfs @criminalskies @hotchs-big-hands @localravenclaw @greedyforgarreth @grandeoatmilklatte

My dumb self forgot to put

Currently working on/ writing: I’m working on a Sharing is Caring (Sebastian x MC x Ominis) Christmas chapter that I’m excited about

people you'd like to learn more about tag game

thank you for the tag @shameless0shenanigans i live for tag games. I changed the questions a bit because I have autonomy and felt like it lol. enjoy! First fandom: I joined the 1D, Harry Potter, and Twilight fandoms around the same time in my early teens. I can't really pinpoint which came first. Three ships: Me x Mattheo Riddle, Me x Ominis Gaunt, Me x Garreth Weasley (i'm insane)

Last song: This whole album is still on repeat oop-

Last movie: 30 Days of Night (2007). Excellent winter horror film, highly recommend it!!

Currently reading: Just fics. I need to change that!

Currently playing: Just restarted a new Skyrim playthrough to match the wintery weather outside. ❄️❄️

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Bleachers canoodling

[blaines-hayes]

the final scene for the last chapter before break is so nice to noah stans. bc you can think of it this way:

mc is still unsure of who she wants to be w but the sad looks on mason and ava’s faces as noah runs up to her and spins her or whatever happened is bc they already know who she will choose even if she doesn’t. 

[peonyblossom]

okay but picking three is always so hard rip

Untameable: m!hispanic!Kit Jackson x m!mc (Jules Rojas)

It Lives Anthology: (1) Noah Marshall x ILITW!m!mc (Harry Spear); (2) Noah Marshall x Connor Green; (3) Abel Flint x ILW!nb!mc (Ollie Bridgers)

Open Heart: Ethan Ramsey x Tobias Carrick

Choices Secret Admirer: a Valentine's event

What it is:

Think secret Santa but for Valentine's Day.

Everyone who shows interest in participating will be given a match for whom they should create (or commission) a small work (drabble, art, edit, moodboard, etc)

How to participate:

Reblog this post stating your interest AND include your top 3 books/characters/pairings to help guide your match on what they should create for you. (reblogs that do not include a top 3 will not be considered entries for participation)

or, message me here or at @lovealexhunt stating your interest and include your top 3 picks

Note: When listing your interests, please include any preferred gender/race characteristics you may have for customizable character. If you have FCs you are welcome to list them as well.

If you want to participate but would rather not create for a particular user, feel free to message me privately and if you get that person, I'll re-spin the Wheel of Names.

Deadline to participate: February 4

What comes next:

On, or about, February 4-5, I will message you with your match and what they listed as their top 3 interests. [I use Wheel of Names to match users]

You create something for them based on their interests and post it for them on February 14-16.

You do NOT have to create for all 3 pairings, one is enough. The 3 is to give you a choice for what you're comfortable with!

It would also be really nice if you could include a brief positive message of encouragement and/or support with your creation for your match

Please tag this blog and #ChoicesSecretAdmirer2024 as well so I can keep track of who posted and who is missing.

If you have any questions please do not hesitate to reach out.

[korgbelmont]

Noah Harris x Gabriela Adalhard

Five years have passed since Noah became a Vampire, and in that time, he and Gabriela have married and had a daughter, Sky. But Sky's birth presents a new threat to the couple.

Written in the present tense

Warnings: Threat against an infant

Word Count: 2462

Notes: I don’t own these characters, they are the property of Pixelberry Studios.

Harris part of title made on photoshop

In this, Immortal Desires MC (Charlie) is with Cassius Harlow while My Two First Loves MC (Emma) is with Mason and Ava is with an original character called Sarah.

Hazel is now aware that Noah is a Vampire.

Setting Sky down in her cot, Gabriela gives her a smile.

Gabriela - I love you.

Noah joins her, holding his daughter's hand for a bit.

Noah - Love you, Sky.

They leave their daughter to sleep and head out to the lounge, where Nicole gives them both a somber look as they grab their jackets.

Nicole - Good luck.

Noah - Thanks for watching her.

Nicole - Of course.

They leave and head to the car.

At the Nexus, Noah and Gabriela stand before Lewyn, Astoria, and the Elders of Crimson Beech while Cas leans against the wall at the edge of the seats.

Astoria - What were you two thinking? There hasn't been a natural born Vampire since the time of the Creators.

Lewyn - She presents a threat to all Vampires.

Noah - She's just a baby!

Astoria - She's a threat!

Gabriela - Not if she's raised right!

Lewyn - We will do what we must. And if you stand in our way...

Noah takes a step forward, closing his hands into fists. Gabriela places a hand on his arm, stopping him from doing anything that could put them more at risk.

Gabriela - We'll do what we have to to keep her safe.

Astoria - You don't want us as enemies.

Cas - And you don't want her as an enemy.

Cas steps out from where he was, joining them.

Cas - Sure, the kid could be a threat. But given who her parents are, I highly doubt that. Besides, what are you actually planning to do with her?

The room goes silent as Astoria glares at Cas.

Cas - That's what I thought. Then if you're done being paranoid, I think we may as well call it a night.

Later, Noah lies in bed wide awake, as does Gabriela, both staring up at the ceiling as they think about what happened at the Nexus.

Gabriela - We have to accept that Crimson Beech isn't safe anymore. We can't have a normal family life here.

Noah - I know. But there's something that does worry me about moving our lives elsewhere.

She looks over at him as he turns to lie on his side.

Noah - Sky. She's a natural born Vampire inside Leylines. What could happen to her outside of them?

There is only silence as they both know that they have no idea what the answer to that is.

Gabriela - We need a map to see where we could move that is within Leylines. At least then there's a chance we can keep her safe.

Noah - Which we won't get from the Nexus.

Gabriela - My ancestors may have picked up something.

With the beginning of a plan forming, they both know they won't sleep and so get out of bed and head up into the loft, digging through some of the items that the Adalhard's had gathered over the years. Noah looks at the chest he's searching in surprise.

Noah - There is... a lot of silver in this chest.

Gabriela - Probably why we've never gone through them.

Noah - Yeah. What do you want to do with it all? When we go.

Gabriela - I'll leave it with Cas and Charlie. They're the only ones I trust with this. Plus we don't know how things could play out with Lewyn and Astoria, so...

Noah - Yeah.

Gabriela - Here we go. A Leyline map.

Noah goes to join her, and they look over the map. Noah points to a familiar area enclosed by the lines.

Noah - We got Hunt's Peak as an option.

Gabriela - It does look to be the closest, but how likely is the Pack there to let a family of Vampires live in their territory. It was one thing you going there as a human for help, but what we need...

Noah - I guess we only have one way to find out.

Gabriela - In the morning, though.

Noah - In the morning.

The following morning, Noah sits at his laptop, searching social media for any of the Pack members whose names he can remember. Thankfully, one stuck with him and he soon finds a Selene Russet, and her profile picture matches who he remembers.

Noah - I found one of them!

He opens up the messenger and begins typing.

Noah (DM) - Hi there. We met a few years ago, I came from Crimson Beech and your Pack told me about the Exile. Hope you are doing well.

He gets up, but before he can go anywhere, a reply comes in.

Selene (DM) - I remember you. Difficult to forget the guy who revealed a whole new part of the world 😛

He sits down as another message comes in.

Selene (DM) - What's up???

He explains about what has happened with the Elders and how he and Gabriela need somewhere new to call home, hoping the Pack will let them into Hunt's Peak.

Selene (DM) - I am so sorry this has happened to you.

Selene (DM) - I'll talk with the Pack immediately, leave this open.

Noah (DM) - Thank you, Selene.

Knowing it may take a bit of time, Noah heads to the kitchen, where Gabriela is talking with Cas.

Cas - ...the Elders view me and Charlie the same way they view you two.

Noah - Minus the having a baby thing.

Cas - Even so, they seem determined to keep me out of the loop.

Gabriela - I'm sorry to put you and Charlie in this position.

She looks over at Charlie, who is keeping Sky entertained.

Cas - Don't worry about it. If needs be, we can skip town.

Gabriela - How'd it go with the Pack?

Noah - Selene's gonna speak to them.

Cas - Found somewhere, then?

Noah - Hunt's Peak. In theory.

Cas - Clever. Doubt that they want to risk going against a Werewolf Pack.

Noah - It depends if they'll let us there though.

Gabriela - We should let Ava and Elijah know as well.

Noah nods in agreement. The morning passes quick as the four try to keep things as normal as possible, but they are all on edge as they wonder what Lewyn and Astoria have planned. As midday nears, the computer sounds with a message and Gabriela checks it.

Gabriela - It's Selene. She's spoken with the Pack and...

She breaths a sigh of relief.

Gabriela - She has somewhere we can stay.

Noah - Guess we should get packing then.

The computer sounds again as another message comes in.

Selene (DM) - Can you guys travel in daylight outside of the leylines? Because if not, I have a caravan I can black out the windows on and come and get you myself.

Passing Sky to Noah, Gabriela begins to type out a message.

Gabriela (DM) - Hi, Selene. This is Gabriela Harris, we can for a bit but there is the risk of sun poisoning.

Selene (DM) - I'll come and get you then. I'll need a couple of days.

Gabriela (DM) - See you then.

Selene's active symbol turns to inactive and Gabriela leans back in the chair, relieved that they have a chance at a normal life as a family.

Those two days pass quick as they have now packed all they feel they need to take with them and the morning of moving, Selene arrives with a blacked out caravan in tow while Noah, Gabriela, Cas, Charlie, along with Nicole and Seth load up a van. Stepping out, Selene heads over to Noah, and the two shake hands.

Selene - You okay?

Noah - Glad to finally be able to get out of here. There's already a van on it's way to the address you gave us, we just need to load up a few bits here and we should be good.

They both look over to see everyone else staring.

Noah - Right, introductions. Everyone, this is Selene. Selene, this is Cas, Charlie, Nicole, and Seth. And this is Gabriela.

The two women shake hands.

Gabriela - Thank you.

Cas - So you're a Werewolf.

Selene - I am. And don't worry, your friends will be safe in Hunt's Peak. I've made sure that the Pack won't try anything.

They all work to get the last van loaded as quickly as possible, and once the last box is loaded, Noah sends the van off before heading inside to grab a rucksack. He finds Gabriela with Sky in her arms, looking around the now empty lounge.

Noah - You alright?

Gabriela - I've lived here my entire life, and now...

He places a hand on the small of her back, kissing her temple.

Noah - I know.

Gabriela takes a deep breath, steeling herself as she turns to face Noah.

Gabriela - But we're doing the right thing. I don't want our daughter to spend her life looking over her shoulder.

Noah - And on that we agree. She deserves as normal a life as possible.

They share a quick kiss before turning to leave. Noah picks up another rucksack on his way out and they go over to say their goodbyes. Gabriela and Charlie wrap each other in a hug while Noah and Cas shake hands.

Noah - Good luck.

Cas - They should settle down once you're out of the area.

Charlie - We'll keep you up to date.

Gabriela - Thank you.

Nicole - Good luck with the new life.

Seth - Ditto.

With the goodbyes said, Noah and Gabriela enter the blacked out caravan while Selene returns to her car. Taking a seat, Noah takes Sky from Gabriela as she rests against him. They wobble a bit as Selene gets going.

Noah - This is really happening.

Gabriela - It really is.

After a few minutes, they slow to a stop and Noah's phone rings. He presses to answer Selene's call, putting her on speaker.

Noah - What's up??

Selene - We're about to cross the lines.

Gabriela places a hand on Sky, touching her forehead to her daughters.

Noah - Let's do this.

They get moving again, and after a few minutes, Gabriela moves her head, noticing that she is still asleep. Nothing has happened, being born in the leylines has not changed her in someway. Both breathing a sigh of relief, they share a quick kiss.

Gabriela - She's okay.

They both hear Selene's relieved sigh before she speaks.

Selene - You two may as well rest up, it's going to be a long drive.

Noah - Thank you, Selene.

Selene - No worries.

Hanging up, Noah lies down and Gabriela joins him, Sky still sleeping soundly between them. Gabriela rests her hand on top of Noah's as he keeps a hand on Sky, and she can only smile at her husband.

Gabriela - I love you.

Noah - I love you too.

They soon close their eyes, deciding to get a bit of sleep as a way to pass the time.

Unsure of how long has passed, Noah and Gabriela are woken by the cries of their daughter as they both go into panic mode. But a couple of sniffs soon relax them.

Gabriela - She just needs changing.

Noah - I'll take this one. You did it last time.

Gabriela - Okay.

Taking Sky, Noah goes over to a more suitable area to change her while Gabriela closes her eyes again. The crying soon stops and Gabriela feels the dip of the bed next to her as Noah returns.

Once again, they're woken, but this time by a phone ringing. Realising it's his, Noah takes it from his pocket to find Selene ringing and he answers, putting it on speaker.

Noah - Hey, Selene.

Selene - Just wanted to let you know we're in Hunt's Peak. You're safe to let the sun in. Also the ride will get a bit bumpy in a few minutes, but it'll mean we're near the end.

Gabriela - Thanks for letting us know.

After a few minutes, the ride does indeed become quite bumpy, and while Noah and Gabriela work to keep themselves balanced, Sky laughs. The couple share a look and can't help but have a slight laugh at it.

The drive soon comes to an end and know they have the all clear once Selene steps inside.

Selene - Welcome to your new home.

They step out to the sight of a large cabin.

Gabriela - This is ours?

Selene - It belonged to my uncle, but I inherited it. Never knew what to do with it. Until now.

She holds out a set of keys to Gabriela, dropping them into the Vampire's hand.

Noah - Thank you. For everything.

ONE WEEK LATER

Now settled into their new home, Noah and Gabriela bring Ava and Hazel up to date on everything on a video call.

Ava - I'm sorry that you got forced out of Crimson Beech.

Gabriela - Lewyn and Astoria made it clear on where they stand.

Noah - Luckily the trip over wasn't as bad as we had built in our minds. Nothing happened to Sky once she crossed the leylines.

Ava - That's a relief.

Hazel - What's the new place like?

Gabriela - Big. Much bigger than we were expecting.

Ava - And the Pack is okay with family of Vampires living on their turf?

Gabriela - Selene convinced them into being okay with it. And advised us to keep our doors locked on full moons.

Ava - Well that's an interesting one. So what's next for you?

Gabriela - Theoretically, a quiet life.

Ava - We'll come visit soon. Once this one is on break from school.

She gives Hazel a playful hug.

Noah - We'll make sure things are set up for you.

Hazel - Looking forward to it!

Ava - In the meantime, you have homework to get on with. We'll let you get on with things.

Gabriela - Alright. See you, Ava. Bye, Hazel.

Noah - Have fun.

The screen changes as Ava hangs up. Gabriela gets up to grab a coffee while Noah closes the laptop.

Noah - How do you think things are going back at Crimson Beech?

Gabriela - I imagine Cas and Charlie are lying low. I'm confident we don't have to worry about Lewyn and Astoria though. But we should probably speak to the Pack, just to make sure of things.

Noah - I'm with you there.

She sits back down and kisses his cheek. Although there are some things that will need to be finalised with the Pack, Noah and Gabriela know that they have a chance at a quiet life as a family.