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[nsdetailandwrap]

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[themeraldee]

Homelander getting coming to the penthouse to check on because Ryan and y/n have been in the penthouse but, they've been silent for nearly two hours and he was starting to get concerned only to walk in and see y/n and Ryan knocked out, ryan cuddled into y/ns side, and y/n having a protective arm holding him to her side

Homelander has been trying to get them to bond for a while now but y/n is too nervous about him thinking that she's trying "take his mom's place". So how would he react? Would he be jealous? Proud? Would he join and make it a cuddle pile?

The surprising lack of loud clattering, cheering or talking from his penthouse has Homelander going through two scenarios. Either you two have had a fight and are both pouting on the other sides of his home or something much worse has happened.

Unless he tilts his head all the way back in this meeting he's not really sitting at a good angle for his x-ray vision to reach his floor. But the lack of explosions and fire alarms going off has him calming down.

When he finally manages to make it back he's surprised to be presented with a third secret option. You and Ryan are tucked in against each other, lounging across the couch, with the occasional soft snores breaking the silence.

The sight alone makes his heart ache and stomach twist like he's never felt before. After the countless conversations you and him have had about being part of his little broken family he's got going on with Ryan, the relief at seeing you be subconsciously so protective of his boy is immense.

Part of him wishes he was there when you both comfortably settled into each other and dozed off but coming home to the sight is just as heart-warming.

He takes a photo on his phone. He's no photographer by any means, barely able get it to focus. The angle isn't the best but the spirit is already captured.

With a giddy smile he can't hold back he slides right next to Ryan, careful not to disturb him. Getting into position that's comfortable and close enough is difficult. Kids grow up so fast. Ryan is no exception to that. Not long ago Homelander could easily scoop him up and prop him up against his chest. Now Ryan is all long sprawling limbs and while Homelander can still easily pick him up, it's not the same.

Homelander also wraps an arm around both Ryan and you, leaning over a bit to keep his head closer to you. He doesn't try to fall asleep, more content with watching the peaceful rise of your chests, committing the serene scene to his memory in full technicolor detail.

Hopefully next time you two will wait until he's back so he can join in on some quality cuddle time from the start. For now though he's just happy to be finally been given a chance at something that he's been depraved of his entire life.

A family.

[nonchalantlucy]

Introducing...

Royal Life - ROYAL!CHRIS STURNIOLO X ROYAL!READER

PART 1

warnings: smut, enemies to lovers, size kink, arranged marriage, unprotected p in v (wrap before you tap), daddy issues, angst, petnames (babh, princess, slut, my girl, ect), use of y/n, homophobia (NOT FROM READER), cussing, oral (f recieving), no aftercare, taken virginity, degrading, NOT PROOF READ,

details: ROYAL!READER will be using SHE/HER!! in which y/ns father has arranged her to marry chris, the prince of the rival kingdom. little does he know his daughter has met him before.

a/n: hi guys! hope you enjoy this one, i absolutely LOVED writing it. i am a BIG chris girl, so i love writing for him! lmk what other scenarios i should write!!

"Mom, you can't let him do this!"

You shout, turning to your mom with an angered look.

"Honey, its no lady like to yell."

Is her only response. You stare at her dumbfounded.

"Your mother has no say in this"

Your father snarls, stepping in between you and your mother.

"The king of Halker has two other sons, why does it have to be Chris!?"

"Because, Matt is married."

"What about Nick?"

"He has been exiled from the kingdom. He is no longer a prince."

Your face drops at your fathers words. Flashback of the kind soul running through your head. Times you two hid from the war together, or snuck to the river seperating your kingdoms to talk to each other. What could such a sweet man do to be exiled?

"Why...?"

Your voice breaks unwillingly as you speak.

"He was caught having intercourse...with a man. Disgusting. If he were not exiled, I would've forbid you from seeing him anyway."

Anger bubbles in your throat at your fathers word, tears swell in your eyes. You lower your gaze to the ground, your head following.

"You must despise love."

You mumble, but your father catches on.

"What do you speak of? Love is the most beautiful thing in the world."

"Then why must you tear it from other people!?"

You snap your head back up as you speak, gritting your teeth and yelling.

"What are you talking about!?"

Your father screams, his fists tightening into a ball.

"Your forcing me to marry a man I do not wish to! And you find someone disgusting for loving the same gender? How is it disgusting, it is just love!"

Your father slaps you hard, causing you to gasp as your hand flies to your quickly reddening cheek.

Tears finally fall from your eyes and onto your face, like a waterfall breaking past a beaver dam at last.

"You will not speak to me like that! You will marry Chris Sturniolo tomorrow, end of the discussion. I do not understand why you are upset. You've never even met the man!"

Your father sighs, turning and walking towards your mother. You can only stare at him in disbelief as memories flood your mind.

~beginning of flashback~

You let out a sob as you fall onto the dirty forest floor. Snapping your head back to see if you lost him.

You hadnt.

He was standing over you, a rock in hand.

"Please... Chris..."

You plead, but he just scoffed.

"You fucking slut."

He snarled, throwing the rock at your face. You lifted your arm up, protecting your face. The rock hit your arm hard, bruising and gashing it open.

He stared and watched you bleed before walking away and leaving you there.

Your father never knew about this because one of your maids had cleaned you up, and you paid her to keep her mouth shut.

~end of flashback~

You wipe your eyes before speaking.

"I hate you!"

The words leave your mouth in a scream, and before your father turns to hit you again, you run to your room.

You rush into your room, falling into your personal maids arms, sobbing.

She comforts you, helps you change into your nighttime robes, and tucks you into bed.

You lay there, thinking about how pathetic this is. A 20 year old princess getting tucked in by her maid.

You sigh as the maid walks out, and you slowly fall asleep.

———

You wake up to someone poking your cheek, assuming it was the maid you swat their hand away.

"Leave me alone.."

You groan, rolling around.

"Get up."

Your eyes shoot open as you hear the familar voice, and you quicky sit up, wrapping the blanket around you to cover yourself. You look at him. Chris.

"Why are you here?"

You speak, tensing up.

"We're getting married today, what do you mean?"

He scoffs, sitting down on the bed edge next to you. On instinct, you scoot away slightly, squezzing the blanket to cover more.

He notices and rolls his eyes.

"Are you still shaken up by that time in the forest? That was 2 years ago."

He mocks you, but you don't respond and just stare at him. Eventually, he sighs and stands up.

"Your father said to dress in a white gown and meet us downstairs. The preacher is here and waiting."

He walks out, and you can feel tears. You really dont wanna get married.

~time skip~

You step into Chris's. Well, now yours and his. It's quite large, bigger than yours at your home.

You look around, sitting on the edge of bed. Your night gown in hand.

Your personal maid is dropping all your stuff by tomorrow. You look at chris, who is looking through his wardrobe.

"Chris, I uh, I need to change."

"Then change. We're married, it doesn't matter."

You nod, standing up and placing your night gown on the bed as you quickly take off your dress.

As you're laying your dress on the bed, you reach for your night gown. But before you can grab it, you feel two hands on your waist.

You quickly stand up straight, tensing skightly. You feel a head nuzzle into the crook of your neck, and Chris's hair tickles as it falls against you.

"You smell good..."

He mumbles against your neck. You feel a small, open mouthed, kiss on your neck. The sensation makes you gasp softly.

"Mm, my girl is so pretty."

He speaks as if you've been together for years, and you feel his hips grinding into yours, his buldge rubbing against your most intimate area.

You squeeze your lips together, trying to surpress your moans. When he bites your neck, your head falls back against his shoulder as a quiet whimper falls from your mouth

"Lay down for me, baby..."

He speaks, lifting his head and taking his hands off your waist. You do as he says, climbing into bed and laying on your back. Your movements cause the gown and dress to fall off the bed.

He follows shortly after you, hovering above your body. He stares into your eyes, almost as if he's trying to read your mind.

Then, he starts moving down, kissing your chest. At the feeling of his lips on your skin, you let out a breath that you didn't realize you were holding.

His hand sneaks under you, unclasping your bra. He gently kisses each breast, licking your nipples before kissing a trail down your body.

You gasps as he kisses the most intimate place on you through your panties. This causes him to smirk.

"Aw, princess, never done this before, hm?"

You shake your head, staring down at him as he drags your panties down with his teeth.

He crawls back up to your pussy, licking it once. You throw your head back and whimper and the new feeling.

He smirks at this, massaging your clit with his thumb while his tongue teases your folds.

You let out a loud yelp as you feel his tongue enter into your folds, swirlling around the inside of your pussy.

He curls his tongue up, hitting a certain spot that sends a sensatiom you've never felt throughout your body. Your head throws itself back as your hips involuntarily buck up into Chris's face.

His thumb presses down on your clit as his tongue swirls around. You can feel yourself becoming close.

"Chris, I...I think im gonna-"

You cut yourself off with a load moan, almost a scream as you feel yourself release all over Chris's face.

He pulls away, licking up any mess before wiping his face off with his shirt.

He quickly discards his own clothes, leaving you staring at his hardened cock. It's much bigger than you thought.

"Big, right?"

You look back up to Chris, who is staring at you.

Without leaving his gaze, you prop yourself up on your elbows and nod slowly. He slowly lays down on top of you, supporting himself with his own elbows.

"You can take it anyway, cant you?"

His cock brushes against your pussy, cause your elbows to give in and a moan to eacape your lips.

Now, laying flat on your back, you wrap your arms around Chris's neck and pull him into a kiss.

He kisses you back aggressively while simultaneously lining himself up with your entrance.

He pulls away momentarily,

"Ready?"

You nod eagerly.

"Use your words, princess."

"Yes."

And with that, you can feel him entering you. You let out a yelp from the initial pain. He kisses you again, slowly pushing in.

When he finally bottoms out, he lays still for a minute, still kissing you. He pulls away, looking at you.

"Tell me when it doesn't hurt anymore."

You squeeze your eyes shut, adjusting to his size.

"...it doesn't hurt anymore.."

As soon as the words leave your mouth, Chris is thrusting in and out of you. You throw your head back, loud whines and moans leaving your mouth.

Chris groans, but it sounds almost like a whimper. He leans down, attacking your neck with kisses and bites.

You feel him speed up, and words leave your mouth before you even think.

"Fuck, Chris...your so big.."

You can feel his cock twitch inside you, and his thrusts speed up.

"Hell yeah I am, and your gonna take it like the slut you are."

You thought you would be hurt by his words, but for some reason it made your back arch into him and your nails dig into his skin.

Chris obviously noticed.

"You like that? Like it when I call you a slut while my big cock slams into you? Hmm?"

His words mixed with the sensation of his cock hitting the perfect spot, made your eyes roll back as you let out a loud whine.

"Fuck, Y/N Im gonna cum. Cum with me, okay?"

You nod eagerly at his words, already feeling yourself on the edge.

His thrusts become sloppy and fast, which causes your nails to dig even further into his skin.

"Come one, princess. Be a good slut and cum all over this big cock."

His words send you over the edge, and you feel yourself release all over him.

Soon after, you feel strings of warmth shoot into your pussy. He thrusts a couple times after he's done before pulling out.

He sits on his knees, looking down at you. You open your eyes to see cold, emotionless ones staring right back at you.

"Still the same slut you've always been."

He scoffs before getting up and walking towards the bathroom.

You sigh. You knew it was too good to be true.

You wrap yourself up in the blankets, closing your eyes.

A single tear rolls down your face as you wonder if he meant anything he said. You eventually fall asleep before he comes back.

is this good? do yall like it? cant wait to write pt.2!!

[imtryingbuck]

Affair

~ gif not mine credit to owner ~

Affair

Summary: Y/n founds out about her husband’s affair.

Word count: 1207

Warnings: Angst, Bucky is not good in this im sorry. Sad yet strong reader. Infidelity. Sharon and Steve. Little teeny tiny bit of body hate. Swear words.

A/n: there’s a line from my favourite song of Adeles.

Masterlist

Part 2

The day she found out her husband was having an affair it felt like time had stopped. Thousands of questions sworn inside her head, she didn’t blame her husband or the other woman nope she blamed herself. It was her fault her husband was unfaithful, it was her fault she had not been enough for him, it was her fault for not satisfying his needs. It was her fault. 

After the self-blaming and self-hating she moved on to anger. Angry at her husband betraying her, angry at the other woman - a woman she had called a friend for 15 years - angry at herself, just unadulterated anger. 

Then came the self-pity party, where all she did was cry and cry and cry. She would stand in front of the full body mirror just in her underwear, picking at every single detail on her skin hating what she saw in the reflection. Then she would cry even more due to the fact that after finally loving and being kind to her own body, she was back to hating it. However, she didn’t just feel sorry for herself, no, no she felt sorry for her husband, her children, her husband’s mistress and the husband of her husband’s mistress.

Oh and then there was denial - but that went straight out of her head pretty quickly, after all she did catch them going at it with her own two eyes.

And finally came acceptance. She accepted her husband’s extra marital affair, she accepted that she had been betrayed by two people close to her. Completely aware that her marriage was over and dead.

Her heart remained broken though, that would never change.

~~~

The sound of the door opening use to bring a smile on Y/ns face, sending her straight to the door awaiting him like a goddamn lapdog. Now though all it did was make her wonder which excuse she was going to be given. 

Sitting on the sofa with her knees pulled up staring at the tv screen, chuckling quietly to herself as Peter Griffin continues his antics, wondering to herself why Lois puts up with him. Already smelling the mistress’s perfume on him makes her roll her eyes. 

“Hey bab-“

“I filed for divorce.”

He actually has the audacity to act shocked “w-what do you mean? Bab-“

“Stop. Just stop. I know about your affair, I know you’ve been sleeping with Sharon for the past six months, probably longer I don’t know” mumbling the last part quietly “but all that matters is that I know so now we’re getting divorced.”

She sees him in her peripheral nervously shifting foot to foot, colour completely drained from his face, is that tears? Gross. Before he can even get a good enough excuse for his betrayal straight, she continues.

“Don’t say anything it’s not going to change my mind or decision. I spoke with my lawyer who thinks I’m being to kind - his words not mine - anyway I told him in don’t want money or the house from you. Custody will be split between us evenly” standing up wrapping her arms around herself “you know at first I wanted so many answers but now I just want to know one thing, do you think you can be honest for once? Do you actually think Sharon is going to want you know that I’m leaving you? Think you both can run off into the sunset and live happily ever after?” Using a baby like voice at the end she chuckles at his expression, she can’t tell if it’s heartbreak that she’s leaving him or heartbreak that his mistress isn’t going to want him anymore - laughable. 

“The answer is no by the way. I feel bad though, you both deserve each other. Both so wrapped up in your own selflessness that you were happy to ruin two marriages, two families! To betray, lie and deceive your spouses who happen to be friends! All for what? Sex?” Stepping back when he tries to reach out “don’t fucking touch me! Don’t you dare try and touch me AFTER you’ve been with her! What the actual fuck is wrong with you? And don’t you dare stand there and cry! You did this, you both did. Oh and Steve knows” Literally as she said that his phone started ringing “Go ahead and answer it’s probably your best friend or your mistress, go ahead James and answer” at the sound of his first name he flinched, he pulled his phone out and sighed, declining the call he looked back at the woman who he had the privilege of calling his wife. The mother of his children, the woman who he has loved from the moment he was introduced to her. The woman who he cheated on.

“I’m sorry” is all he could say, he really didn’t remember how the affair started or why on earth he continued it, he has this perfect wife at home, his other half his soulmate and he cheated, he couldn’t even give her a good enough excuse. His guilt was hitting like a ton of bricks, he betrayed his wife and his best friend all for a quick fuck that wasn’t even good.

“You’re sorry? I’m sorry too. I’m sorry that when the morning comes, you’re going to have no one. I feel for you James honestly - stop swaying you’re making me feel seasick, sit down.” Watching him sit on the chair she moves to sit where she was originally sat before.

“Listen I just want to get this off my chest before I go to bed okay, I have loved you so deeply that I honestly don’t think I’d ever stop loving you but James I can’t forgive you, maybe one day in the future I will but not right now. I have been stood by your side through every single thing that has happened to you, and yet you betray me. I don’t know what went wrong with us but whatever I did I’m sorry-“ when he tries to intervene she puts her hand up “Just listen! I’m sorry that our story has ended this way but i can’t trust you anymore or even stand the sight of you if I’m being honest. You have given me something that I can't live without, you mustn't underestimate that when you are in doubt. But this is where our story ends.” 

Wiping her tears with the sleeve of her jumper, she stands up stronger and taller than ever before. 

“You can sleep on the sofa or head to Sharon’s I know Steve said he’d be staying with Sam and Nat. Tomorrow I’ll be taking the kids to our new house and then I guess we’ll go from there” Shrugging her shoulders as she doesn’t know what else to say to him. “Goodnight James, I truly hope you all the best”

Once in the comfort of her bedroom she listens to hear his movements but all she can hear are his cries. Smiling sadly, she climbs into the bed, she fears the unknowing of what her future holds whilst also excited for it.

For the first time since she found out about her husband’s affair she sleeps peacefully.

~ banners credit goes to @sweetpeapod ~

[ice-man-goes-bwoah]

Male reader? Please?

You’re the best thing in my life||Charles leclerc x Male!Readrr

Word count- 939

Valentine’s Day in Monaco had always been picturesque, but this year, Charles was determined to make it unforgettable. He had been secretive for weeks, dodging every attempt Y/N made to get details out of him.

“You’re terrible at surprises,” Y/N had teased just the night before, watching Charles smirk as he set his phone down, clearly confirming last-minute details.

“Ah, but this time, mon amour, I think I might actually succeed.”

The next morning, Y/N stirred awake, immediately reaching out for Charles—only to find the bed empty. Blinking against the soft morning light, he sat up, running a hand through his hair. The apartment was silent, too silent.

That’s when he noticed the single red rose resting on Charles’ pillow, along with a handwritten note in his familiar handwritten:

“Wear something warm and meet me downstairs at 8 AM. No questions. Just trust me.”

Y/N chuckled to himself, brushing his fingers over the petals before stretching and getting out of bed. He was curious about what Charles had planned, and the secrecy only made it more intriguing.

After getting dressed, he headed downstairs, where Charles was casually leaning against his Ferrari, sunglasses perched on his nose, a coffee in one hand. The sight alone made Y/N’s heart swell.

“Bon matin, mon cœur,” Charles greeted, his signature grin widening as he saw Y/N approaching.

“You’re up to something,” Y/N accused playfully, crossing his arms.

“Maybe,” Charles said, setting his coffee aside and stepping closer to press a lingering kiss to Y/N’s lips. “You’ll find out soon enough.”

The drive through the winding roads of the French Rivier was breathtaking, the early sun cast a golden glow over the Mediterranean. Charles wouldn’t say much, only squeezing Y/N’s hand every so often and humming along to the music playing softly in the background. The easy silence between them spoke of of a love that needed no words to be felt.

Eventually, they arrived at a secluded cliffside overlooking the sea. A beautifully arranged picnic was set up on the grass—a cozy blanket, candles that flickered despite the soft breeze, and an assortment of pastries, fresh fruit, and coffee.

Y/N blinked in surprise. “You did all this?”

Charles rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. “Well, I had some help setting it up, but the idea was mine.”

Y/N grinned, shaking his head fondly. “You’re ridiculous.”

“I know,” Charles said, tugging Y/N down onto the blanket beside him. “But I also know that you do so much for me. You support me even when I’m exhausted, even when I come home frustrated after a bad race. Today, I wanted to make sure you felt just as cherished.”

Y/N’s teasing smile softened. He reached out, threading his fingers through Charles’ hair. “You do that every day, Charles.”

They spent the morning wrapped up in each other, sharing croissants and laughter, stealing soft kisses between bites. The crisp sea air mixed with the warmth of Charles’ body beside him, making Y/N feel like he could stay in moment forever.

Att one point, Charles pulled out a small velvet box, his green eyes filled with anticipation.

“It’s nothing extravagant,” he said, opening it to reveal a delicate bracelet with a tiny charm in the shape of a race car. “But I saw it and thought of you.”

Y/N took the bracelet, running his fingers over the charm. It was simple, understated, but meaningful—so perfectly Charles.

“It’s perfect,” he murmured, looking up at him.

Charles grinned, pulling Y/N into his arms. “Happy Valentine’s Day, mon amour.”

“But I didn’t get you anything” y/n said looking back at Charles.

Charles slimed and reach out taking y/ns hands in his placing a soft kiss on his hand “it’s okay you’ve already give me the best thing ever. You.”

[lizzieislife94x]

Dating Site (w.m)

Requested <3

 WandaG!PxFem Reader

sorry i haven't posted in a few days guys family came up from England and I've had a full house hahaha anyway i will be posting an AN in a few hours or tomorrow so please check it out when posted love yall thank you for reading as always i hope yall enjoy!

Y/ns POV:

I bite my nails feeling a little nervous as my mind runs wild I have a date tonight well in the next few hours and the thing that's making me nervous is I met her online on a dating site we've spoke on the phone but tonight is our first date her voice is heavenly I could listen to her talk all day and night "y/n coffees getting cold" my roommate yells snapping me out of my thoughts I quickly get up and walk into the livingroom "dude what if tonight goes wrong what if she doesn't like me or something" I sigh taking a sip of my coffee "y/n I see the way you smile at your phone when she texts or calls think positively what if she does like you what if she's the one worst case scenario you get railed by a sexy chick and never speak again" she says with a wink as she gently pushes my shoulder making me laugh "you know what youre right thanks jill" I finish my coffee before heading back to my room to shower and get ready. 

4 hours later:

Me:Hey I just arrived see you soon x 

I set my phone down as I sit at the table waiting for my date just a causal coffee shop date but its a cute little coffee shop my leg starts to bounce as my nervous build up "y/n..." I look up to see the most stunning girl I've ever laid my eyes I feel like all the oxygen has left my body "hey wanda right?" I say with a smile as I stand up to hug her which she returns I quickly pull her chair out for her as she sits "I'm glad you came" I say nervously we fall into a comfortable conversation It feels so natural we spend 3 hours talking getting to know eachother

"I can't believe it's 9pm already can I walk you home" she says with a smile I nod as we walk to my house continuing our conversation "well this is me" I say as we stop infront of my apartment she pulls me into a hug making me smile as I pull away she kisses my cheek "I'd love to go out on another date with you if you'd allow me to take you out" she says looking into my eyes I feel my cheeks flush and nod "yes of course" I say before we bid our goodbyes.

3 weeks later:

"You've been smiling at your phone for 19 minutes " Jill says making me look up "shut up tonight's my 4th date with wanda she's just text details I was thinking of asking her to come up tonight so do you mind if I have the place to myself " I say biting my lip me and wanda have been flirting alot making out and we always stop before it gets heated but tonight I wanna invite her up "oh la la la I can't believe youre on your 4th date and you haven't fucked yet" she says making me blush "dude shut up"

 Wands: See you tonight beautiful *1 imagine attached* 

I spit out my water looking at my phone as I open the picture an image of wanda wrapped in a short towel appearing on my screen oh fuck I can't breathe "what was that for!!" I look over to Jill covered in my water "you got sent a nude Holy shit!" I shake my head "no no I didn't I gotta go get ready bye and sorry" I quickly run to my room closing the door I lean my body against it as I bite my lip I strip to my matching bra and panties as I take a picture in the full length mirror

Me:I spit water all over my roommate thank you very much *1 image attached* 

I put my phone down and remove my bra and panties as I get in the shower I quickly get washed and wash my hair it takes roughly 20 minutes before I climb out and wrap myself in a towel I bite my lip as I walk in excited to check my phone I pick it up and screw my face up as there's no reply I start to type a message

Me: the picturewasn't that bad was it I thought my ass looker rather good in those panties..

I towel dry my hair as my phone dings

Wands: Baby baby baby I'm so sorry I was to busy trying to remember how to breathe then I couldn't take my eyes off the photo and youre right.. fuck your ass looked AMAZING in those panties holy shit

Me: Thank god I thought it was to much and you didn't wanna speak I got scared, I can't wait to see you soon baby and I have the place to myself tonight so I was thinking we could come back here afterwards?..

Wands:I have an idea why don't we just have the date at your apartment we can watch movies make out have a glass of wine or 2 make out talk and make out oh and did I say make out? 😉 

Me: That sounds like a plan I'll see you soon and i uh i dunno maybe we should uh make out?😏 

I put my phone down and I run out in my towel "Jill wandas just coming here for our date if you don't mind heading out please and thank you" I head back into my room and start getting ready since we're staying here I decided to go for short shorts and a tight vest top that shows my cleavage perfectly I throw my hair up in a messy bun as I sit on my bed deciding to watch an episode of friends to kill time 

2 hours later

"OK im off y/n byeee" my roommate yells "ok bye see you tomorrow" I yell back 10 minutes later my phone dings

Wands: I'm here baby 

I quickly run out to let her in as she wraps her arms around me holding me tight "I see you went for the casual look, I love it" she whispers in my ear making me smile as I step back "you look beautiful" i say truthfully as I pull her into the apartment we ordered some pizza as I spent the full time admiring her, her laugh her smile everything "that was some great pizza" she says leaning back as I agree we spend the next 3 hours cuddling watching a friends I feel the urge to kiss her so I sit up and straddle her waist as I sit "mh hey" she whispers as her hands settle on my thighs I quickly press my lips against hers as I start to make out with her the kiss quickly heats up a moan leaving my lips as I feel something hard pushing against my core I look at her a little shocked as she looks down avoiding my gaze I hold her chin gently making her look up at me "hey don't ever be ashamed I'm still here I don't care that you have a dick I find it hot" before I know it her lips smash against mine as we make our way to my bedroom the feeling of her hard member pressed against me only turning me on more "I can't wait to feel you" I pant out against her lips as we fall onto the bed our clothes being thrown everywhere until we're both naked I bite my lip at the sight of her as she does the same "fuck y/n"

she looks at me lust in her eyes as she stops and sits on the bed "I have something I need to say" she says looking nervous I sit up and rub her back "hey you can tell me anything its ok" she turns to look at me taking my hands "I have a BDSM kink" she says low as a giggle leaves my lips "me too I love being tied up" she looks at me shocked as the lust takes over her eyes once again "do you wanna do it" she says turning to me I quickly lean over into my drawer and pull out ropes making her smirk "oh you kinky little slut" her words turn me on more as I lay with my legs and arms spread "tie me up daddy" as soon as I speak the words she flicks her wrists and my arms and legs are tied to the bed I look at her shocked "that's a story for another time babygirl for now just relax if you want me to stop at anytime say Red ok?" I moan and nod as eyes explore my naked exposed body "ok daddy" I whimper as her hands slide up my thighs to my core her fingers spreading my pussy lips as a moan leaves both our mouths "look how wet you are for me princess such a naughty girl" she says as her slender fingers slide into my tight cunt causing me to arch my back and moan "mmmh fuck wands right there feels so good" I moan as she kisses up my body thrusting her fingers perfectly hitting all the right spots her lips latch around my right nipple as she sucks taking no mercy I can't help but scream her name as she curls her fingers hitting my gspot with each thrust "I'm gonna..oh god I'm gonna..cum" I pant as I cum all over her talented fingers my breathing rapid as she slips her fingers out "such a good girl did that feel good baby" I nod as I try to control my breathing "are you ready to take my dick babygirl" she says as she positions herself between my spread legs the sight enough to make me cum again I let out a whimper as she runs her head through my cum soaked cunt "please daddy please" I beg still breathing rapidly I feel her line herself up to my entrance as her hand grabs my tit I feel her slam deep inside me "uh fuck y/n shit your so fucking tight" she moans into my eyes as she starts thrusting "so big so big" I pant desperately needing to touch her to pull her tighter into me "fa..faster daddy" I moan as she starts pounding my cunt faster and harder I've never been this turned on I've never been this wet but fuck me does she do something to me and I love it "yes yes yes!!! Don't stop please oh my fucking god yessssss" I scream as she slams her length into me at a bruising pace her moans in my ear making it harder not to cum "let go princess cum all over my dick" as soon as she whispers into my ear it's game over I cum all over her dick as she continues to pound me faster "fuck wanda cum inside me" she groans and I feel her thrusts become sloppy letting me know she's close "I need to feel you filling me baby p..please" I pant as another orgasm crashes over me after a few more thrusts I feel her deeper than before as she slams inside me shooting her load into my cunt her body collapses onto mine as we both pant trying toget our breaths back "I have never..felt that amazing" I whisper into herear as she sits up and slides out me moaning at the sight "me either baby" she says as she unties me before heading to the bathroom to clean herself and returning with a damp cloth to clean me "now time for lots of cuddles and kisses because you deserve it baby" I smile as she climbs into bed I instantly wrap my arms and legs around her "can we watch more friends please baby" I say with puppy eyes as she giggles "of course we can baby as long as I get to hold you" I smile as i put the TV on and load friends we spent the rest of the night in eachothers arms this is what I want forever with her.

AN: I hope this is ok I always feel these are crap when I write them haha but as long as you sexy people enjoy them that's the important thing requests as always are open babes word count , stay hydrated babes 2.1k

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Ocean Deep Ch19 If You Love Something Then Let It Go

(Warnings: Mentions of Y/ns injuries and Koyuki's condition. Tengen has a nightmare in the beginning.

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The  feeling of a long day despite it only being about noon was not uncommon but it did feel rather surreal as you sat there comforting the distressed merman wrapped around your waist and resting his head in your lap fast asleep. 

"You know he hasn't slept in over a week." Kyojuro explained to you as he laid on his back, his head using Tengen's back as a pillow. 

Hinatsuru and Makio combing along his tail and pulling at loose bright red and orange scales before tossing them onto the sand around you all. Unlike Sanemi who kept his promise to leave Kanae alone and left, the five lovers refused to let you go so easily. Following you and calling you back to join them until you relented and sat down on the beach allowing them to climb up around you and start huddling up. Tengen wrapped around your middle soaking your dress once again but at this point you were used to it by now. He fell asleep awfully fast as soon as Kanae entered the house with arms full of coconuts for Mitsuri. 

However Kyojuro's voice did have you looking at him in surprise. But it was a bit difficult to turn your head to look at him when Suma was grabbing at your hair carefully detailing it strand by strand in a similar way you've seen them do multiple times before. She gave an annoyed whine when you fully turned to Kyojuro whom looked up at you, the scars from when you found him still displayed across his body. 

"What do you mean?"

"Exactly what I said. Tengen has been having trouble sleeping lately but lately he's been getting better."

"I suppose my yelling at everyone didn't help him."

"On the contrary you and those ladies did have a genuine right to be angry." He jumped as Makio just yanked out an ingrown scale that had been causing him annoyance for a while before scrunching her face at it and just throwing it somewhere behind her. "Hhhhaaa." He sighed in relief melting into the sand below him. "Thank you, Sweetheart. That's been jabbing me forever."

You could only hum running your fingers down Tengen's hair as he gave a high pitched whine in his sleep and tightened his grip on your waist. He was still effected huh? You didn't blame him really. Not after everything that he was made to endure. He switched a worried brow in his sleep. A jolt making his tail curl a foot that caused most of you to look over at, especially when his sudden twist pushed Kyojuro suddenly off him and onto the beach sand with a soft thud. Twisting and thrashing became a new position for him as you were nearly knocked back when he rammed up into your torso but didn't thanks to Suma's hands grabbing your shoulders, but the sudden solidness being collided with him must've jolted something in his mind.

And two eyes of magenta opened wide. Pupils dialated. Sand sprayed when hands slammed into the ground and a creature of the waves rose with the speed of lightning.

"NNNNOOOO!!"

Voices echoed throughout the waters and bounced off rolling waves as it screeched it's pain. Lungs heaving for air from the sudden adrenaline pumping through his veins. Heart beating hard in his chest. Hands clutched onto grains of sand so hand it cracked into smaller pieces. Pupils blown wide in panic.

Where was he? He wasn't home. Home's not land! Where?...Where?..Where are-

"HINATSURU!?" 

Clouded  mind. Fogged by fear and panic.

"MAKIO?! SUMA?! KYO-OH?!"

Head turned on a swivel. Hands slipping on the sand and crashing face first half into your lap and half into the sand that caused his downfall. More grains being kicked out from where his body crashed into the ground. Loud coughs hacked out as he sat back up coughing and spat out foul tasting dirt from his mouth.

"Tengen?"

He jolted. Jumped hard and whirled around wide eyed. Five pairs of eyes stared down at him. Five pairs of very familiar eyes from five pairs of very familiar people. Still there. Still around him staring at him.

"Are you alright, Honey?"

The eyes stared widely silent at the spectators. Before his bottom lip trembled as tears weld up in his eyes and a choke escaped from his mouth that wasn't because of the sand. You blinked as Tengen automatically sought out the nearest source of comfort, which again was you as he once again wrapped himself tightly around you, burying his face into your chest, and the first sounds of muffled crying started. You all stared at him watching the powerful man shake in sobs wrapped up around you like you'd disappear any moment before your hands slowly found themselves placed on his back lightly rubbing his skin in comfort.

Nightmares.

That's what Kyojuro meant. Tengen was having nightmares. Night ares fueled by the traumatic experience they had all been put into. 

"Kanae, you're still planning on that escape the day after tomorrow right?"

You had been staring at the delicious smelling pie that Mitsuri had so nicely cut a piece out of and given to you for nearly ten minutes now. Long after Tengen had calmed down enough to let you go. Kyojuro thought it'd be better if they took him back home and made him sleep in for the rest of the day. It gave you a chance to change your clothes and get some food but for some reason you couldn't get yourself to eat. Only stare at the delicious smelling raspberry and coconut filled crust. 

"Shh." The woman in question put a finger to her lips and nodded. "Yes. My sisters checked on the boat earlier to be sure it was still there. I think we might actually make it out of here this time."

"Do you think this entire thing is still necessary? Sanemi was pretty honest with you and he did seem remorseful."

"Even if that's true, who's to say he won't change his mind again? Not to mention that we haven't seen any signs of any of the others since you told them off. Even if your friends are remorseful and Sanemi MIGHT keep his word, they might still be unwilling to let the others go. Let my sisters go." Her face turned to a small sad frown glancing at Kanao who Mitsuri was currently gifting another pie piece to. "Even if I cannot see our parents again, I will ensure my sisters will."

Even if you hated to admit it, she had a lot of good points again. If Sanemi could change his mind once then he could do it again. Not to mention all these girls had a right to go home. To go back to their families. They've been apart for so long. It wasn't right. Even if things between everyone got better, they still might be trapped here.

And as hurt as it made you considering, you still didn't want to live on an island like this either however you were unsure if your friends would be willing to let you go, especially Tengen in his state. So. You continued on with the plan as usual. Just two more days until you all would be able to hopefully go home. Hopefully be able to get back. 

The very next day you saw them all again early in the morning. Tengen especially looked brighter and happier than the exhausted and later frightened man you saw yesterday. He actually looked very beautiful. Laying there sunbathing on the rocks, and smiling half lidded at you from where his arms rested his head, Makio having yanked his bejeweled headband off to comb at his hair.

"Hmm. So my flashy wife decided she couldn't resist me any longer? I knew it was inevitable for you to resist our beauty for long," he flirted as you approached making you roll your eyes.

"No. I was actually wondering how everyone was doing. I just kinda feel bad for yelling at everyone." No you weren't. You were only feeling lightly guilty for yelling at your friends, not at Mr. Snake Leather Boots or the others for how they treated them. You were only asking about them to figure out where they were so Kanae's plan didn't have any problems. "So I wanted to apologize."

"Oh that." Tengen shrugged from where Makio roughly pushed him back down to hold still as she worked not that it phased her husband. Meanwhile Kyojuro had grabbed your hand and started pulling you towards him. "Giyuu was here a little bit ago but he left before everyone woke up. I have no idea where Obanai is but he was around here yesterday hunting or that pink haired battle obsessed asshole. He leaves for days at a time especially after I kick his ass."

"Honey, that's rude."

"What's ride is him giving my husband googoo eyes whenever he sees him!," Tengen barked annoyed. "He's got his own wife so he needs to leave Kyojuro alone!"

"Tengen, you know it's not like that! He just likes sparing together is all!" You were held close against Kyojuro's chest in a cuddling hug like it was just a casual thing. You let him not feeling like fighting him. "Besides you very well known that he isn't my type."

"Yeah? Well if he dates to stare at you one more time-!"

"So where's Sanemi?", you interrupted before he could start a long rant about how annoyed he was. 

"AH YES!! HE LEFT TO GO HELP HIS MOTHER!!," Kyojuro announced making you wince at the loud volume right above you. "With six siblings to feed, he left to go help their mother feed them all from the fish migration! But not to worry! He's due back next week after he makes sure his family's taken cared for! You can express your apologies to him then!"

You winced rubbing at your ears. Ouch. You'd never get used to that. "Fish migration?"

He nodded. "Indeed. It happens every time a full moon comes along. The waters shift and the fish are attracted to the tides. It's a good time to go hunt! I'm getting Senjuro some of his favorite bass tomorrow night."

"Oh." You pretended to be surprised by it before quickly changing the topic to avoid any suspicion. "Kyojuro, you told me you had a little brother. What's he like?"

He blinked surprised at you. "You'd like to hear about my family?"

"Sure. I might meet them someday so tell me about them."

He lit up brighter than the sun. "GLADLY!! My mother's name is Ruka and my father is Shinjuro! They live just the next island over!"

Well that was a long time listening to him spout on about his family, but you didn't mind. He looked cute talking about his family and seemed so excited that you thought about wanting to meet them one day. You did mean it a bit. You would like to meet them one day, but under different circumstances. 

You reported your findings back to Kanae. Tengen and his partners were planning on going out hunting, Akaza and Sanemi were going to be gone for a few days, and Giyuu and Obanai were still around but considering they haven't been around yet it's safe to say they'd continue to keep their distance and probably go out hunting too.

Everything was set in motion. However you weren't really expecting something Kanae hadn't mentioned but something she had planned anyways.

"You want all of us to do what?"

You all had just gotten up and most hadn't even fully woken up yet. Mitsuri hadn't even braided her hair yet and Shinobu tiredly blinked like her brain wasn't processing yet what was going on. Kanae however had gotten up bright and early and stood before you all, behind her on and leaning against the table was brooms, mops, and other cleaning supplies taken out from closets and pantries. 

"We're going to deep clean, reorganize, and rearrange everything in the house today?"

....

Everyone stared at her in some tired stare until Koyuki slowly blinked. "Um.. Forgive me if I'm wrong, but I thought you said you were going to initiate the first part of your plan."

She nodded happily. "I am! This is a very important part of it!"

Kanao blinked as her older sister just turned around and shoved a broom into both hers and yours arms and you fumbled to catch it before you could drop it.

"Um..No offense, Kanae, but how is spring cleaning going to help us get back home? Are we supposed to just wipe out way over there?"

"Just trust me please. All of you!" She begged with pleading eyes. "I really thought this all through and I know this will help."

Everyone still stared at her longer until eventually Shinobu sighed. "Alright, Sis. I can't see how but if you think this'll help then we don't have any other choice then to trust you."

Kanae perked right up. "Perfect! Now then here's what I need all of you to do."

For the life of you, you could NOT see how deep cleaning and reorganizing anything and everything in the small house would get you all back home but you went along with it and went to help Mitsuri with the massive pile of laundry. And she did mean MASSIVE!! Kanae had Mitsuri being the one who carried out everything for a reason. She literally threw out every piece of fabric out of the house except for the clothes on your backs whether they were clean or dirty. Clothes, tablecloths, towels, whole pillows and futons, even what little curtains were still inside. Granted the house didn't have a lot of furniture inside to begin with so it would make deep cleaning the entire place a lot easier but still-

But you weren't expecting to be stomping around in a giant outside tub of soapy water with Mitsuri. Even though the house wasn't big with all the clothes Mitsuri suggested you all just throw everything into a giant wooden tub she dragged over from no where and then wash it all together. Sounded good to you. It'd be way faster. So here you both were. Sleeves and dresses rolled up high as you stomped around soapy water in the grassy area. Kicking up and stomping down blankets and washcloths and literally everything else fabric from the house. From the back door you could see Kanao literally wiping down walls...

Yes. That's right. WALLS of all things. And the ceilings as Kanae happily scrubbed down the floors on hands and knees humming a tune too herself only taking time out to turn back around and dunk the scrub brush back into the soapy bucket of water next to her before continuing. From what you knew, she was also having Shinobu wipe out the inside of all the cabinets and pantry as Koyuki was rewashing all the dishes before they put them back into said cabinets when Shinobu was done cleaning them out. 

You didn't know what Kanae was planning involving literally cleaning up the entire house from (literally considering that Kanao was now standing on a chair to reach the ceilings and wiping them down with a damp cloth and a second bucket of soapy water-) top to bottom. The only thing you could think of was possibly making it look like all of you weren't doing anything suspicious?? But you all were acting normal pretty much anyways so why the sudden neat freak level on cleanliness??

"What are you all doing?"

You jumped as a voice asked out and both you and Mitsuri turned to see a..Black and white stripped torso?? You both quickly looked up. There standing a few yards away from you both was Obanai. Ah. So the snake finally bothered showing up. He slowly blinked staring at the both of you as you stood there knees deep in soapy water and laundry. He didn't look angry or annoyed like every other time you've seen him, he looked more confused than anything really the longer he stared.

"We're deep cleaning today!," Mitsuri answered as cheerfully and smiley as ever. At least that was normal. 

"I see that," he commented leaning sideways to look past you both and into the house raising a brow. "Why?"

"Kanae says that it's better for Koyuki's health if she had a cleaner environment," you calmly answered repeating the excuse Kanae told you to repeat if anyone asked. "Right now we're trying to get all this laundry done."

Again Obanai blinked staring at the women working in front of him, tilting his head curiously like a puppy but still not angry. "Oh."

"Well if you don't need anything else, we better get back to work. After this is all done we need to go clean up the fireplace and...and other stuff." 

He continued to watch for another minute watching between the girls inside and back at you (Mitsuri) doing laundry. He didn't look suspicious or anything. He actually looked curious. Guess mers didn't really have to clean their homes if it was underwater so it might've been just a culture difference. Eventually he seemed to get bored enough to go crawl further up the beach and disappear again. 

Huh..I guess in some aspects her plan actually worked.

"Y/n!! Come play with us!"

"Can't! I'm helping to hang up these things."

 It was nearly afternoon now. You and Mitsuri had finished the whole wash and rinse and wrung out parts of the laundry, leaving your entire arms and legs tired and hand begun hanging up the various items up on the low branches of the trees behind the house. With the breeze and sunlight they all should be dry by the end of the day. However a familiar voice called out to you and a familiar pod of merfolk were waiting for you expectantly.

"AAAAWWWW!! CAN YOU PLAY WHEN YOU'RE DONE!?," Suma called back loudly to you looking like a kid who always got told no. 

You shook your head. "Sorry. I promised everyone I'd help them clean today." Before you threw up a blacket over a longer branch smoothing it out. 

"Why? That house is in perfect condition! I should know. I own only the best islands." Ah. And there was the infamous Tengen bragging you were missing.

You rolled your eyes. "Kanae says it'll be better for Koyuki's health if the house was cleaner," you repeated the excuse, "I promised to help so I can't play today. Maybe later."

There was some more whining from Suma and complaining from Tengen about how his house was 'in perfect condition' and didn't need cleaning, but eventually they too went away to let you work. Well you weren't done with your tasks because as soon as you both were finished with the laundry Kanae handed you both sponges and asked you both to start cleaning up the windows because she was too busy deep cleaning the upstairs with Kanao, Shinobu could be heard cussing up a storm cleaning out the fireplace, and Koyuki needed to let her body have a break. Ok. More work for your sore limbs but you trusted Kanae's confusing plan.

You decided to take care of the outside halves while Mitsuri cleaned the insides. There really wasn't many windows, just about four or five so it wouldn't be long before you finished up and could finally rest. However you did spot a familiar black haired man bobbing in the water. Giyuu looked at the house then at you...You shook your head no. And then Giyuu promptly dunked his head back underwater and disappeared once again. Huh. That worked out you guessed. By the time all of the buckets of water were dumped out and you could FINALLY go have a rest inside, it was early evening. And you had to sit on the stairs because the two sisters and Mitsuri were taking all the furniture and counters to wipe them down so you could forget about a chair.

THUD!!

Shinobu cursed loudly from the kitchen area hitting her head on the top of the oven, busying herself by cleaning the inside of it as she was literally the only one small enough to fit inside to clean it out. ..You couldn't help but snicker a little at it.

"DON'T THINK I CAN'T HEAR YOU!!," her voice called back slightly muffled from being inside the stove. "SO HELP ME I'LL STUFF YOU IN HERE MYSELF!!"

"Give me a break, Shinobu. We've all been on our feet all day cleaning up a stupid house." You leaned back against the uncomfortable but very unusually clean stairs. Koyuki blinking and giving you a slightly worried look. "Kanae...Why did you subject us to this torture again? My feet are literally killing me. I scrubbed enough stuff to shave off a layer of skin."

SOMEHOW she was still smiling and happily wiped off a random vase only to place it back on the table she also thoroughly wiped down entirely. Thank the gods this place barely had any furniture. Most of the long cleaning process was just wiping down all the walls and ceiling for some unforseen reasons no sane person would do normally.

"Are you tired?"

"Exhausted!"

"Good! That was the entire idea!"

....Koyuki jumped as your head snapped up with a scowl the same speed as a striking snake. "WHAT?!" You pointed a hand at her. "Are you saying that you had us do this whole circus act just to make us tired?!"

"Yes!," she said still smiling. "Because if we're tired from cleaning all day, we'll have no choice but to go sleep and no one will want to bother us."

"Oh I get it! They'll not want to disturb us and think we're so tired we just fell asleep!," Mitsuri gushed. "You're so smart, Kanae!"

"You couldn't have just told us that beforehand?!"

"Where would the fun in that be?"

"Ok. Now I can definitely see how you and Shinobu are related!"

She only chuckled before gesturing towards the outside. "Why don't all of you help me bring in the laundry while my sister finishes in the kitchen? Everything should be dry by now and we'll be needing our futons for tonight."

Yeah. For the dummies you all were going to stuff under the blankets, in case Obanai got it into his head to peek in the windows or come outside. It'd buy you all a little bit more time and better safe than sorry as they say. And to be fair it was getting to be pretty late. Sunset has just started so soon the moon would rise and the tides would shift. Shift in the direction back home. Hopefully this would work. You hoped it did and yet-

You couldn't help but feel guilty about it. 

Everyone made remarks while gathering up the clothes from the branches fake yawning and saying-

"It's been such a long day. I'm tired."

"Let's all just go to sleep as soon as we're done putting away this laundry."

"Good idea, Kanao. I'm so tired I could hibernate until next winter."

"It's getting late anyways."

Didn't see anyone but you never know who was listening or if Tengen was nearby. Stage One of the plan was completed as soon as you all stepped back into the now unusually clean house. Stage Two involved dragging the futons and blankets back into place and then stuffing pillows, and whatever everyone could find under the sheets to at least look like the shapes of sleeping bodies. Stage Three was more complicated. You all would have to hide until the moon rose a little higher in the sky. And that was when the time to strike would be.

The set slowly set on the horizon allowing his sister the moon to arise and rule the skies in his place with her army of stars. Marching around her like some great guard battalion to protect her glow. The dark night settled all creatures to sleep whether it was the birds or tiny insects. Nothing but the soft breeze rustling through the trees and the sloshing of the lazy waves against the beach could be heard in the silent night.

Until the soft creak of a window slowly opening rang out.

The window creaked as it slowly swung open with a small pale hand pushing it out before quickly retreating back inside. Two lavender eyes peeked out into the deep wilderness darkness in front of her before slowly looking left and then slowly looking right. Disappearing back into the darkness of the house. 

"Psst! It's clear! Let's go!"

A pantry door slowly pushed open with a creak as both yourself and Kanao peered out from your hiding place just as Shinobu was starting to quietly climb out of the window facing away from the beach. A soft thud sound went off as Mitsuri dropped from the rafter she was clinging to and Kanae was already helping Koyuki out from under the table they were both hiding under. So far so good. Stage Three was getting out the window and sneaking to the boat. So far so good.

"Come on!," Shinobu whispered to Kanao gesturing for her to come here. 

You shooed the young girl forward. Helping to boost her up onto the windowsill as her sister grabbed her by the arms and literally dragged her out.

"Quiet now. We don't want to attract attention," Kanae insisted.

Kanao was the second one out being dragged out by her sister. Followed by you sneaking out the same way you did back at the Henya's barn, then Koyuki after all you helped her out carefully (Shinobu kept looking around wildly in case someone showed up), Mitsuri, and then finally Kanae bringing up the rear softly closing the window behind her to erase any evidence of you all exiting. 

The woman's pink eyes glared hard into the darkness surrounding them all. The abyss was dark, easily hiding a large creature in the night. However there was no creature to behold in the woods in front of them. Footsteps lightly made their way just to the edge of the wall protecting them from sight on the beach, peeking around just enough to glance at the silent waves and beach lit up by the moonlight.

The waters were empty.

Pink eyes exchanged looks with lavender eyes who nodded back to her. Pink and green braids swayed as Mitsuri knelt, allowing Koyuki to climb up securely onto her back, her legs tightly held by Mitsuri's arms. It'd be faster if they just had the strongest of them carry her. She took Kanao's hand firmly in her own, tightly so the youngest of them wouldn't fall behind. Casting one last look behind her at the other five women.

"Everyone stay together. Move as quietly as you can and keep up because we have to be quick. There's only a limited amount of time for us to accomplish this, and whatever you do don't make a sound."

Off into the woods you all went. Kanae in the lead, keeping a firm grip on her baby sister and Mitsuri carrying Koyuki like it was nothing right behind you bringing up the rear as the lot of you breached the treeline and began to run on your tiptoes through the woods. Animals sounded off all around you as braches creaked from your group pushing them out of the way, leaves crunched and sticks snapped under your feet, and you prayed that the night creatures would be loud enough to cover up your noises. Far away what sounded like an owl hooted out loudly just as a leafy branch smacked the side of your head. But the sting of that didn't stop you from keeping up with the three sisters in front of you, still running to keep up with their strides. Running and running and running for what felt like forever in the scary night, your heart pumping with each step after the other.

Until the sisters stopped suddenly. 

You ended up ramming into Shinobu's back causing both of you to fall over but thankfully no one else fell but Kanae gave you both a harsh look.

"Shush! We're almost there. It's just up ahead."

You both pushed yourself up off the ground and slowly approached the way Kanae walked. Approaching, approaching, approaching the treeline where the sights of more beach and ocean greeted you all. She stopped just right before the treeline, taking shelter right behind a big tree. Pink eyes narrowed as she scanned hard over the silent waters before poking out furthermore to scan up and down the beaches. Before she sent a nod back towards the lot of you and again you all moved. Now into the open where you could get a good look around the stretch of beach. The sand and nearby woods were littered in more old buildings. Some were collapsed in and gave the spooky impression of a ghost town. A shiver went down your spine at the moment it reminded you of the man destroyed boats back along the beach. Kanae finally released Kanao and rushed over to a certain old buildings side immediately starting to pull planks of wood and tossing them aside. Her smile lighting up the moment her hand yanked back a seaweed disguise. 

"It's still here!"

You watched wide eyed as she revealed the very tip of a lifeboat. All of you descended upon it like desperate trapped animals. Pulling away seaweed and garbage piled on top of it to hide it from view, and flipped the boat on it's side back onto it's bottom with a thud. It was a boat.

IT WAS A REAL GENUINE LIFEBOAT!!

A few oars rattled inside and cracked against one another as you all stared in awe. It was kinda smallish so it'd be a tight fit, but you all could definitely use it to get away from here.

"Well what are we waiting? Grab on."

It was heavier than it looked. The lot of you grunting and trying to keep quiet as you literally dragged it across the sandy beach and into the first few waves sloshing around your ankles. Two of you continuing to push it from behind against the waves and into the water further as everyone began hopping in, grabbing the oars and beginning to paddle against the current further into the ocean until the last of you jumped in and those who didn't have an oar reached over the sides and began using your hands to get you further away from the beach. Stopping when the naturally pull of the current started pulling the boat further and further away from the beach.

"We're going home! We're really going home!"

Kanae gave Mitsuri a look that said to quiet down. "Yes but we're not there yet. There's still a long way to go before we can be home free." She carefully placed the oar beside her as she looked out into the waters. "For now everyone keep quiet and keep your eyes and ears open."

She had a point. None of you were home free yet. It'd take hours to really get back to land so there was nothing else you all could do but sit there and wait as the tides pulled the boat farther out of the Islands view and into the night. The waters were calm and beautiful like the night stars as you all floated along the currents. It was oddly peaceful and you had a hard time keeping your eyes open eventually giving in to the calls from sandman and allowing yourself to fall fast asleep. 

"LAND!! I SEE HOME!! Y/N!! WAKE UP! WAKE UP!!"

You snorted being jostled awake by someone shaking your shoulders harshly. "WHAT?! WHAT?! I'M UP!"

Mitsuri grabbed your cheeks squishing them together before pushing your head to the side. "LOOK!!" 

You didn't process what everyone else around you was cheering about. Your eyes blinked in the darkness as your mind slowly processed what you were seeing... Slowly f/c eyes widened upon realization. Your eyes adjusting to the moonlight and darkness and seeing the approaching sight of-

"LAND!! IT WORKED! IT WORKED!! IT REALLY WORKED!!"

"Home? HOME! WE'RE HOME!!" Your voice shrieked out shaking yourself from Mitsuri's grip.

"Well don't just sit there! Everyone row!"

Like the eager land starved animals you all were, you obeyed Shinobu's orders. Oars slapped against waves and kicked up water as they were used to pushed you all further towards the nearest spot of land which was a line of flat rocks that lead to the shoreline. You could just hop on that and walk across from there easily. You were one of the ones who didn't have an oar but desperately used your hands to push yourself every further.

Hopes were high the closer and closer you all came.

You didn't notice the white mass fast approaching.

Your boat was about to collide with the rocks.

No one noticed the hands rising up to grab the boat.

Koyuki was the closest one. Crying happily being the longest gone and now finally being the first one to touch freedom after so long.

Until the boat lurched to a stop just a yard out of reach.

Everyone was lurched forward a moment gasping or yelling out at the sudden stop. Kanao nearly falling overboard into the water. What the heck was THAT?! Did you all hit a rock or something?! Heads peered over the sides but it was too dark. No one could see anything under the water. 

"What the actual fuck do you all think you're doing out here by yourselves?!

Everyone whipped around wide eyed at the raged filled voice and even more at the death glare that wine red eyes gave you all.

"T-Tengen?!"

[venomous-qwille]

Weekly Magma Session 1

That's a wrap for our first ☆ DCA Artists ☆ Weekly Magma!

Many thanks to all the wonderful artists who turned out for our first session- (there were so many people we had to start a new canvas!) check out their work on the boards below:

[ID: The above images are from a Magma canvas with various pieces of Sun and Moon fanart drawn by different artists. End ID]

If you like what you see and you crave more (..I know I do), you can find a bunch of these amazing artists are tagged below!

@alexmilkbucket // @crystalmagpie447 // @chocolateseeds // @nosleepyguy // @thatmooncake // @flinxypie // @lab-labrava // @cody-welsh // @reaurelynios // @snowberai // @celticwolfie // @c00k13s // @king-clawthorne-inreallife // @thecatnipwizard // @itlollie // @midnighthybrid1 // @nomsthecat // @kitsvoidcorner // @icy-gendango // @skizabaa // @remidraws // @clxckwork-sun-n-moon // @simpalert // @greedyarts-official // @inks-ns // @1agogo // @emeraloon // @venomous-qwille

Someone missing? Magma ate our chat history with most of the blog details on so I've done my best to track down the handles of people who participated but send me a message if I've missed you. Next time we will get artists to sign their work with a handle/sig on the canvas so no one is left out.

If you would like to take part in our future Weekly Magmas please take a moment to join the ☆ DCA Artists ☆ Magma group where we will be hosting all our weekly sessions. Future Magmas will be live on:

Saturday 7pm-4am UTC

I will be posting the Magma link on tumblr when we do go live, so keep an eye out around this time! See ya next time Superstars ☆

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Ed's Outfit 1 and Outfit 2

Soo...what kicked this off was me looking at Ed's outfits and relating them to real boxers and trainers. I've just been passively watching boxing videos and noting the stylistic choices Capcom decided to use for Ed and Balrog. And how some things so minor to Ed can still be used as a way to show character growth.

This little rant is going to be focused on Outfit 2 and a little on Outfit 1. Not so much so Outfit 3.

The first major thing I noticed was his Red Gloves in Outfit 2 and I originally thought they were the ones with the velcro strap that most Boxers today use. But they're actually the lace-up ones, that a lot of old-school boxers use.

Lace-up gloves usually require the help of another person. This is usually fine in a gym or before a fight, but it can be a pain when training alone. They’re slower to put on and take off, so they are not ideal for shorter bursts of training.

The lace ends can cut opponents, so the gloves are usually taped up at the wrist before a fight.

Glove tape is intended to prevent scratches, scrapes, and cuts from loose laces or velcro. It secures the lace or velcro in place, ensuring the gloves stay in place for the duration of the match. Lastly, glove tape offers an extra level of wrist support.

Storywise, I believe Balrog would've laced them up for Ed and taped down the laces every time Ed would've put this outfit on.

And you can see it in this shot of his gloves.

Another interesting detail about his gloves that Capcom included was the NS on the tape.

Of course In-Game it's meant to represent NeoShadaloo. But there's a purpose for signing the tape in Real life.

In boxing, this is done to ensure that the hand wraps are not tampered with after being inspected. And it has to be approved by a boxing official. The official’s signature on a boxer's tape confirms that the wraps comply with regulations and haven’t been altered to provide an unfair advantage or added protection.

This has to be done when they're in the room or else they'll make the boxers do it all over again.

I can imagine the officials being on Ed's ass about this when the news broke out that he was training under Balrog. Moreso, not to lead to any foul play.

I'm not going to go too in-depth about the boxing Ed uses but know that because he doesn't have any formal padding in his Outfit 1, his fighting is considered bare-knuckles.

Bare-knuckle fighting today is growing popular in the underground scene.

And since Ed isn't hanging around Balrog like he used to, he probably opted to just use his wraps as the only form of protection for his hands.

ps. But boxers in the ring still wrap their hands before putting them in gloves to prevent any injuries to their hands.

Of course, in Ed's Outfit 1 he's dawning on some Boxing boots, but I can't say the same for his Outfit 2.

Most boxing boots are lightweight and they have a flat bottom to help boxers pivot and rotate, for technical movements. 

But for day-to-day training, the tread at the bottom of the shoe gets worn down fairly quickly and boxers burn through multiple pairs within a year.

The only downside to them is that they are pretty expensive so most boxers would save them until they step into the ring.

And although they have a high top, the shoes don’t provide a lot of support for the ankles. 

And since Ed doesn’t burn through many pairs of clothing like he used to in SFV, it seems reasonable that he would have a couple of official boxing shoes other than the ones shown in Outfit 1.

Another common shoe that boxers like to train in is Basketball shoes. 

Most boxing shoes that have a low top, still have a flat bottom and in the pictures above, it looks to be thicker. 

Like I mentioned before in SFV, Ed grew up relatively fast and he mentioned in his arcade mode how he kept growing into a new set of clothes every month.

Personally, I don’t think Balrog would’ve gotten Ed any official boxing gear until he settled into his own body. So basketball shoes are the way to go. 

It’s also good for newer boxers because of the density and weight. They typically protect the ankles, the bottom of your foot, and the sides a lot more than a boxing boot would. 

For someone starting off in boxing like Ed, getting the ability that he needs on his ankles, being able to move well without the fear of injury, and the bonus of moving around and performing fast, rapid movements, when he changes it out for a boxing boot, theoretically he would’ve been able to move quicker. 

And with Ed’s playstyle, he's seen to be pretty light on his feet. 

Wearing compression pants can help people check their form and correct things that don’t look right. Like if their knees are buckling, or if the athletes are staying upright, etc. 

Performance: Compression pants are specifically designed for athletic activities. They provide a higher level of pressure to the legs, which can help improve blood flow and reduce muscle fatigue.

Recovery: These pants can aid in faster recovery by reducing inflammation and assisting the lymphatic system in draining lactic acid built up from exercise.

Support: They offer more support and stability, which can help with balance and proprioception during a workout.

Overall a good piece to add to one’s collection for working out.

Boxing-wise, there isn't really much to say about the other pieces of clothing in his Outfit 1 and Outfit 2.

And if it wasn't obvious, Ed's Outfit 2 was a redesign of his SFV outfit. This also seems to be an outfit one would use to train in the gym with, rather than in the ring.

Mostly because of the regulations of wearing a shirt and compression pants.

Ed did mention in the Official SF6 news that he did want to look like Balrog and how much Ed idolizes him, so I thought that was cute.

And that's what mostly inspired me to drop this as I'm currently stressing about my clinicals to start. haha. Don't procrastinate kids. Time to disappear again!

Also, I was supposed to do one with Bosch specifically, but I can't really get behind his VA defending a gRapist.

How to wrap hands in boxing: Everything you need to know on how to wrap hands | DAZN News US

What is the purpose of pro boxers writing on their handwraps? - Poe

What is written on the taped-up hands of mma fighters and why? - initials gauze | Ask MetaFilter

[zaynmirrors]

A/N:

Hello all! New fanfic here. Let me know if you want to start a tag list. If you guys have any ideas for chapters, anything! I take requests, it just takes me a minute to upload them. Let me know what you think!

Tw: eventual smut, abuse (not from current characters), mom!reader, youngmom!reader, children, others I haven’t thought of yet.

Pairing: Eddie Munson & Mom!Reader.

Dustin Hendersons older sister

FIGURE YOU OUT:

Chapter 1

When Dustin had invited his friends over he didn’t anticipate his sister and niece falling asleep on the couch before they were supposed to arrive. 

His original plan had been to have a movie marathon but now he was unsure if they’d both be able to sleep through the noise. He’d known you were up practically all night, he’d heard the frustrated groans and heavy feet even from his room at the top of the stairs.

Normally his well behaved niece would sleep through the night and barely even fuss but the poor two year old was battling an ear infection. “Dude do you think we’ll wake them up if we just watch the movies?” Mike asked hushed as he looked over at the back of the older woman. 

“Look I don't want to wake either of them” Dustin sighs quietly, “Y/N was up all night” Lucas made a sympathetic face, and glanced over at the subtle movement of Dustin’s sister. 

When y/n graduated highschool, she had run away with her lover leaving their mom distraught. Y/N returned almost a year later, heavily pregnant, crying about how her supposed highschool sweetheart had left her. 

Y/N didn’t really like to talk about it in detail, Dustin understood that there was more to it but never pushed. He was happy his older sibling was back, and enjoyed being an uncle. 

The loud banging on the door startled the boys, all eyes looking to y/n. The banging continued, causing Dustin to scramble up and jerk the door open. “Dude” he hissed looking up to the curly headed senior. 

The smile on Eddie’s face faltered, confused at the not so friendly greeting, “that’s no way to greet a guest Henderson” even his normal speaking voice was boisterous.

“My sister’s asleep on the couch” Dustin spoke quietly causing Eddie to try and peek around the foyer to see for himself. He gave an apologetic smile and pushed past the younger boy. 

“What’s the plan, boys?” Eddie asked, trying to be quiet. They all shrugged, unsure what would be quiet enough to not wake the two fast asleep on the couch. 

Dustin spoke “y/ns usually a deep sleeper” shrugs and continues, “we can just try going ahead with the movie marathon” The rest of them nodded in agreement, Dustin went to the kitchen and began gathering snacks, the others followed in order to help. 

Y/n jolted awake, unaware of the group of teens in the kitchen, or the repeat senior who was supervising them. She looked down making sure the small child wrapped in her arms was still asleep. 

She took the opportunity to unwrap from the child and stand, stretching. Y/n took the blanket off the back of the couch covering the toddler with it. The quiet chattering of the teens had reminded her of Dustin’s plan. She felt awful as well as embarrassed. 

Y/n made her way to the kitchen and leaned against the frame, “if I ordered pizza would you boys eat any?” This caught the kids off guard causing them to jump, y/n chuckled not aware of the taller man on the other side of the room. 

They talked amongst themselves and then nodded in agreement that pizza would be good. “I’ll go order, Dustin can you-“ she didn’t even need to finish her question before he nodded understanding to keep an eye on the toddler. 

Y/n called the local pizza place putting in a decent sized order. Treating the teens was the least she could do, especially as she’d realized they had tried to be quiet and still were. 

She took the opportunity to freshen up, which just consisted of fixing the loose ponytail and brushing the sleep smell off her breath. Y/n wanted nothing more than to curl into the bed and go back to sleep, but that wouldn’t be fair to either Dustin or her child. 

The outfit that was currently being worn was fine, she was going for comfort rather than impression. When y/n came back out and glanced over at the couch her child slept on, tucked into the corner of it was a tall curly headed man. 

Dustin had mentioned Eddie before, however, the thought of him being what looked to be almost her age never crossed her mind. He looked at her child as if she was a bomb waiting to go off. Normally she wasn’t much of a worry, but there was no telling today. 

“Here let me-” Y/n  started and bent down to pick up her child to give Eddie more room, as he was frantically telling her it was okay. Jovie was picked up carefully and carried to the room she shared with her mother. 

Mike smirked and looked at Eddie, “Scared of a baby Munson?” Eddie went to say something but stopped when y/n walked back into the room and spoke, “What’re we watching?”

Dustin had no qualms against his sister joining, she was into just about the same things he was. “I think we’re going to watch a bunch of horror movies” he looked to the rest of the group to make sure they were in agreement. 

“Oh! In that case-” she held up a hand, hurrying off to her room again, this time returning with a stack of movies. “Steve dropped these off” Dustin carefully took the stack and looked through it, passing the tapes to each of the boys to get approval.

“Half of these are new releases” Mike states, in shock. Y/n shrugged unsure of what to say, though she knew the gesture was more than just friendly from her babysitter. She wouldn’t entertain the idea. 

“You guys cool with these movies then?” Dustin asked and each of them voiced an agreement. He made quick work to start up the first movie, while y/n paced waiting for the pizza afraid that the doorbell would wake up her child. 

Eddie made his way to the foyer once the smell of melted cheese wafted into the living room. “Need help?” he asked lowly, y/n gasped not expecting the voice behind her. “Sorry,” he apologized. 

Y/N shook her head, “No, you’re fine.” Said nothing else handing over two boxes of pizza. He made his way back to the living room strumming up excitement with the food. Y/n follow behind him shortly after, as she went to set her two boxes down an all too familiar cry erupted. “Fuck, I’m sorry boys” everyone but Eddie mumbled out a dismissal, not caring about the one small cry. 

She went to go check on the ill child, Jovie stood in her crib, face crumpled in a grumpy expression. “What is it grumpy butt” y/n asked as she picked up the disheveled child. “Hungry?” Jovie nodded, placing a small hand over her left ear. “I know, time for medicine.” Jovie fussed, y/n bounced her trying to soothe the child “Hey, Uncle Mike and Lucas are here” This seemed to perk the child up. 

Y/n smiled as she made her way back to the living room, “My and Lu!” Jovie shouted grabbing everyone’s attention. Making grabby hands at the two boys sitting next to one another.

“Hi Jo” Mike said just as excited, albeit fake enthusiasm. Mike also knew y/n disliked- no hated her child being called Jo. So this was his way of annoying her like any “normal” sibling would.

Jovie’s feet made contact with the floor and went to the two boys, dustin looked over them catching y/ns attention “want me to wait?” He’d been asking about the movie, she shook her head not wanting to throw more of a damper on their movie night even more than she already thought she had.

Dustin went ahead and started the tape while y/n grabbed the medicines from the kitchen. “Come in booger butt” she said sitting on the floor in front of the couch that still held an enamored Eddie.

Eddie watched as y/n expertly spooned each fruity smelling liquid into the toddlers mouth, then rewarding with small cut up bits of pizza. As if they still wouldn’t taste like the gross fruit flavored medication. As much as Eddie wanted to watch the movie, he’d be completely fine watching her all night.

Y/N barely made it through the first movie, Eddie noted when he had glanced from the screen to her. The child however was wide awake, being entertained by Dustin at least at the moment.

In between movies Dustin laid a blanket around his older sibling careful not to wake her, especially as he places a couch pillow behind her neck. It was clear to Eddie, Dustin cared deeply for his sister almost more than some siblings would. Eddie may have thought her ex or baby daddy or whatever, was just a piece of shit and left her to raise the baby on her own. Which is why Dustin cared so much.

Two more movies down and everyone decided to pause for a bathroom break. Eddie was the first back to his seat, noticing the toddler sitting in the middle of the couch as if waiting for him to return, “heydoh” she said clearly trying to say hello.

“Hi” he said, unsure what was happening. Then looked around for Dustin, “I’m Eddie” he continued holding out his giant ring clad hand.

Jovie examined his hand and took her tiny one wrapping it around his pointer finger. He’d almost melted at the gesture, never having an interaction like this before.

She tried to say something but whined placing a hand over her left ear. Eddie looked down to y/n to see if the sound had woken her up but she might as well have been dead.

“Your ear hurt?” Jovie nodded in reply to his question. He glanced around the room trying to find the medicine or grab Dustin’s attention.

Dustin who had overheard was already preparing the medications came over and handed the small measuring cup, “how do I-“ Eddie went to ask but was ignored, he swallowed down the anxiety.

Jovie instinctively opened her mouth ajar, Eddie carefully placed the rim of the cup against her lips and tipped it back. She coughed causing Eddie to curse “oh shit”

“She’s fine” Dustin stated, “she’s dramatic, aren’t you Jovie” she giggled like she knew exactly what he was saying to her. “Thanks for doing that”

Eddie mumbles a no problem as the child crawls in his lap. His arms fly up into the air unsure of where to put them. Jovie made herself comfortable in his lap, uncaring of who he was and focused on the movie. One that he wasn’t sure she should even be watching but if Dustin wasn’t concerned; He wasn’t going to be either.

Hours went on, the Hendersons’ mom had come home to a living room full of sleeping teens and her grandchild. She let them be and went on to bed herself, y/n awake, panicked as she was unable to find her daughter. She stood looking around only to find her tucked away in Eddie Munsons arms as he laid flat across the couch. She smiled softly at the sight contemplating on pulling her from his arms.

Y/n had no intention of waking him up but she’d feel safer if her daughter was asleep in her crib. As she tried to gently take Jovie from his arms, they tightened around her slightly and y/n decided to not worry about it. Her brother wouldn’t be friends with some weirdo, right? She made sure to place a blanket over the both of them, once she was satisfied that Jovie wasn’t going to roll off the couch she made her way back to her bedroom, changed her clothes and crawled back into bed.

Chapter 2

[falloutjuli]

Look who got mad Chuuya brainrot so Im gonna drop this one here while I continously work on my other two ideas uwu. dont even ask how i came up with any of this, I typed this in like two nights I think? Im not even sure anymore lmaooooo.

Also its my first time writing for BSD sooo, hi im nervous af.

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Chuuya Nakahara × fwb!gn!Reader - Lets be more than friends

Wordcount: 2,7k

Short summary: After an excruciating couple weeks, Chuuya texts his friend to come over and they do. Unfortunately after some great time together, Chuuya gets hit with a dose of reality that the situation is changing and perhaps he has waited too long.

Warnings: Very brief not super detailed smut, some cursing, FWB Situation, toxic frommer relationship mentioned, theres a creepy guy reader goes on a date with. THEY/THEM pronouns and Y/N used.

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT -----------------------

>>Could you do me a favor? Please go to my apartment, make yourself comfortable, order some food for the two of us and then let me fuck you until I forget my own name.<<

Arriving at his front door, Chuuya wondered if perhaps he had been a little too harsh in his message. But the smell that invaded his nostrils the second he opened the door told him they didn't take it in a mean way. Kicking off his shoes, putting away his hat and coat he walked into the kitchen where they were staring at his oven.

"Welcome home Chuuya." Y/N said, giving him a warm smile. "Roughly thirty minutes, then food should be ready, sorry that's it's that long, I miscalculated my time preparing."

"You could have just gotten takeout or something. I didn't expect you to cook. And also..." Chuuya looked at his couch that was cleaned up. And now that he looked around, everything was cleaner.

"Gathered your laundry, put on a machine, and cleaned a little. Like I said, welcome home."

The cheeky smile they gifted him, while saying so nonchalantly that they did all this for him, it had Chuuya grin, walking quickly over and lifting them up to sit them down on the counter. Getting between their legs, the redhead grinned up at Y/N, who lovingly put their hands on his cheeks, cupping his face.

Their lips finally met and both relaxed into the other, with Y/N brushing their thumbs over his smooth skin and Chuuyas arms wrapped tightly around Y/Ns waist.

This wasn’t enough in Chuuyas mind, he needed more so his tongue rather quickly invaded their mouth, making his desperation rather clear. Pulling away after a while, a little out of breath, Y/N spoke up; "We got still twenty-five minutes left until your oven beeps soooo..."

Without any hesitation, Chuuya lifted them up, carrying them over to his bedroom to do what they did so many times already.

The undressing of Chuuya was practiced by Y/N so many times now that it happened very quickly. The buttons opened, vest, shirt and accessories discarded (except for the choker, which they never took off, they had once confessed to Chuuya how much it turned them on), his pants pooling on the floor.

Thanks to Y/N rather simple outfit tonight they were undressed soon too and so it wasn't before long that Chuuya was inside of them, the main noise that filled the room being their moans. Y/N still had a sly grin on their face and Chuuya was determined to fuck it out of them.

"What you grinning for like that?"

"Dunno. Ah... I just like the way...fuck...it riles you up."

Biting his lip, he picked up the pace, making the person underneath him a moaning mess.

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His hand roughly grabbed a fist full of h/c colored strands of hair as he came down their throat, a shaky "Fuck~" on his lips.

Patiently, Y/N waited until he had rode out his orgasm and took his whole length one more time before letting him go and swallowing the cum. "You're too good to me." Chuuya said, falling backwards on his bed from his sitting position, still a little out of breath.

"Oh please, it's nothing." They said, got up, and looked at the sprawled-out man. He was pretty, oh so pretty.

Putting their underwear back on and stealing one of the bathrobes that looked so exquisite, they walked back out to the kitchen, checking on the food, which finally looked done. While carefully pulling the steaming hot Lasagna out, Chuuya exited his bedroom, dressed in Casual sweatpants and shirt.

"I didn't hurt you, did I?" He asked as he crept up behind Y/N, pressing a few light kisses onto their neck. "Not at all. Don't worry. I know how you are when you come back from a long mission and then get even more work loaded onto you."

Chuuya kind of disliked how easy they were able to read him, but at the same time it made things so easy. They understood each other wordlessly. Y/N always knew what he needed, wasn't mad if he was unable to keep in touch due to work and was there whenever he needed them. It was perfect.

So, while he let Y/N fill plates with food, Chuuya grabbed wine and glasses for them, placing them on the couch, where not long after Y/N then proffered the plates and took seat next to him. Putting on the TV for some background noise, Chuuya leaned back with a filled glass in hand, taking a long sip.

"Thank you. For everything." He whispered quietly, almost thinking his friend hadn't heard him, but they did reply.

"No, don't thank me. I'm just helping you out a little."

"I have to. I haven't texted you in a couple of weeks and then only send you that message that I typed while rushing out of my boss’s office after getting more work loaded onto me." And without even wanting to, anger filled him, but it just as quickly subsided when a warm hand was placed on his chest, calmly petting him.

"Don't sweat it. You're here, you have wine, so relax a little."

Moving to sit on him, straddling him, Y/N got comfortable and reunited their lips again. He tasted like his wine, sweet though also a little bitter, which was so unapologetically Chuuya in every way.

Just when that new make out session was getting heated once more, with their hands in his red hair and his hands slipping underneath the robe, a phone notification ripped them out of their bliss.

 "Sorry I..." they mumbled as they leaned over, grabbing the device from the couch and swiftly unlocking it. Chuy's groaned, taking another sip. "Who's interrupting?" He asked and the grin on Y/Ns face grew wide.

"My date for next week."

Suddenly it felt like the wind has been knocked out of Chuuyas lungs. He just stared at his friend, who was happily texting, on top of him.

His chest felt heavy, his thoughts raced through his mind, but he couldn't even make out what he was thinking, nor what he was feeling.

"A date?" He asked, his voice suddenly sounding strange to him. "Yeah. I went out with friends recently and I met some really nice guy who kept buying me drinks!" They laughed, putting their phone aside.

"And we exchanged numbers and he asked me out. Aren't ya happy for me?"

"Yeah totally. It's what you deserve!" He lied through his teeth. Unexplainably he didn't feel happy, though it was what he had hoped for Y/N all this time.

He had met them after they got out of a horrible relationship. And out of their friendship and shared need for human contact blossomed a little friends with benefits situation.

He knew what they were, so why did his chest feel like it was burning, why did he feel regret that he had left Y/N for weeks, allowing some asshole who wasn't deserving of them to even get a chance.

"Aw thank you. I'll let you know how it went. But for now, we should get eating, otherwise I'll feel like I wasted all my time preparing this." They slipped out of his lap, plopping down beside him and grabbing their plate.

His appetite was lost but Chuuya still ate, not wanting them to feel like it was going to waste.

The meal continued in an awkward silence, broken only by the clinking of utensils and the distant sounds of the city outside. Chuuya mechanically put food in his mouth, but it might as well have been cardboard for all he tasted. His mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions.

As they ate, Y/N seemed oblivious to Chuuyas inner turmoil. They chatted about their upcoming date, sharing more details about the guy they had met and their plans for the evening. Chuuya tried to feign interest, asking questions, and nodding at appropriate times, but his heart wasn't in it.

He couldn't shake the feeling of regret, the nagging thought that he had missed an opportunity. They had been there for each other in the aftermath of Y/N's horrible breakup, and their friends-with-benefits arrangement had provided comfort and solace.

But somewhere along the way, he had allowed himself to become emotionally attached, even if he hadn't realized it until now.

And this realization now threatened to crush him under the weight it held. From the corner of his eye, he looked at Y/N, who still wasn't aware of his silent demise at all. Their eyes were on the TV, a kind smile on their lips as always.

Soon the dinner was over, food had been eaten, wine has been downed, and internally Chuuya was still freaking out in a way. But what was he supposed to do? Overstep their boundaries, and just tell them he got attached now that they met someone? That would have been cruel and unfair to them, so he swore to not say anything about it.

"Hey you alright?" Y/N asked, placing their hand on his, concern written all over their face. "Nothing to worry about. Just thinking about all the work I'll have to do the coming days." Seemingly believing his lies, they smiled again, and went to clean up.

"You don't have to-" Chuuya said but was immediately hushed. "Let me do this for you."

So, he let them, he couldn't deny them.

Once everything was clean and Y/N was back in her own clothes, Chuuya accompanied them to the door.

"You won't allow me to thank you, but please know I'm glad you were here tonight."

"Always Chuuya. Just text me when you can, and I won't be mad when you won't, I know you're busy." He nodded absentmindedly, his thoughts only clouding with regret over his missed chance. Y/N quickly hugged him tight, mumbling; "Alright then, see you soon hopefully."

"Yeah, see you soon." He replied and watched them leave. Back inside behind closed doors, he just walked to his bed, laid down and felt the emptiness that suddenly felt crushing. He had never felt lonely in his bed.

But tonight, he did.

---

Radio silence from both ends followed that evening. Chuuya was predictably busy with Mafia work while Y/N was simply caught up in their own life and prepared for their date.

So Chuuya didn't really expect a sudden message appearing on his phone that read; >> SOS, help me! I'm at the Yokohama Sunset grill place, pllsss<<

"Will you guys be alright without me?" Chuuya asked directed at his subordinates, who were by now only cleaning up the guys Chuuya left behind.

"Of course, Nakahara!" One replied so Chuuya quickly got on his motorcycle and took off towards the place mentioned in the message.

The drive towards the restaurant was rather pleasant, the early dusk painted the sky all kinds of colors and the air was chilly but not too cold yet.

His mind was restless, hoping nothing too bad has happened. And in case it did, well whoever hurt Y/N better be prepared for the wrath of a Mafia executive with the ability to manipulate gravity.

Arriving at the fancy looking  place he spotted his friend near the entrance being talked to by a guy who was rather rudely invading their personal space.

Y/N was smiling but Chuuya immediately spotted that it was a fake and pained one. He quickly got off and walked over, his coat wafting behind him as he did. "Chuuya!" Y/N immediately called out, leaving their leaned position. And meeting Chuuya halfway.

"Hey woah woah, Y/N we ain't done yet." The guy called out and came after them.

Chuuyas eyes narrowed as he approached the scene, his protective instincts kicking in. He stood beside Y/N, his presence meant to offer support without escalating the situation. Y/N, visibly uncomfortable, took a step closer to Chuuya.

"Listen," Y/N began, their tone polite but firm, "I appreciate the evening, but I'm just not feeling it. Let's part ways amicably."

The guy's cocky demeanor faltered for a moment, but he quickly recovered, leaning in closer to Y/N. "Come on, don't tell me you'd pick that shrimp over me," he sneered, glaring at Chuuya. "He's barely a man. Honey, you can't be real. Come on, let's go to my place."

Chuuya clenched his fists, his temper rising, but he reminded himself to stay calm. He didn't want to make things worse for Y/N. Instead, he spoke in a measured tone. "Look, she's made her decision, and you need to respect that. It's time to move on."

Y/N nodded in agreement, their fake smile still in place. "Yeah, sorry, but I'm really not interested. Thank you for the evening, though."

The guy's face contorted with anger, and he took a step back, his frustration evident. "You're making a big mistake," he spat before storming off.

Chuuya watched him leave, making sure he was well and truly gone before turning his attention back to Y/N. "Are you okay?" he asked softly, genuine concern in his eyes.

Y/N let out a sigh of relief, their shoulders relaxing. "Yeah, thanks to you. I really didn't want things to get any worse."

Chuuya gave them a reassuring smile. "I've got your back, always. Let's get out of here and grab a drink perhaps? My place is closer than yours, but only if that’s alright with you…“ He said, and carefully examined their reaction, not wanting to cause any mire discomfort.

“Yes please, get me out of here.“ They replied and followed Chuuya over to his motorcycle. They have ridden together a few times already, but it still felt a little weird every time again.

---

The ride to Chuuyas apartment was silent, but it was a comfortable one. Y/Ns arms around his frame felt nice and Chuuya felt more than happy that they had contacted him to rescue them in a sense.

They remained in silence all the way up Chuuyas apartment, and even until they were both seated on the couch with wine filled glasses. Putting an arm around them, Chuuya pulled Y/N close.

"You alright?" He asked as his head leaned on theirs. "Yeah. Thank you for coming. The guy kept pestering me no matter how many times I said no. He wasn't like that before and didn't know what to do so I texted you."

Suddenly they leaned away and looked at Chuuya shocked. "I didn't call you away from work or anything, right?"

Laughing, he waved his hand and shook his head. "No. Also don't worry your pretty head about that. I'll gladly come safe you any time from some creep." Smiling brightly, they clicked their glasses together and then took a long sip.

Feeling glad that his beloved was back with him, safe and sound, he also felt dread creeping up in him again. This time your date went as poor as possible, but what about a next time?

He didn’t even want there to be a next time. It was time to be honest.

“Hey, Y/N?” He asked carefully. Making a humming noise as a signal to continue, Y/N looked expectantly at him.

“I…I think I like you more than I should, considering what he are and I…” Okay, that had sounded a lot more smooth in his mind, now it was just awkward, with them staring blankly at him.

He opened and closed his mouth a couple of times, trying to somehow formulate what he was trying to say.

“Chuuya, are you asking me out?” Y/N asked and Chuuya just answered with an enthusiastic; “Yes!”

Much to his surprise, they laughed warmly, before putting a hand on his. “I’d love to. I think we can skip a couple of steps and get right to the fun parts huh?”

It took Chuuya a second before he realized what Y/N was saying. “The fun parts are what I’m best at.”

Pulling them over and placing them in his lap, Chuuya passionately pressed his lips onto theirs, enjoying the smile his partner had as he did so.

“I know.” Y/N said as they pulled away, pressing a couple of light kisses all over Chuuyas blushing face. "But I am also pretty good at them, no?"

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Sensational session

We had a great session just last week, one where things clicked for me and we wrapped up an arc. We’ve been playing Hearts of Wulin: Numberless Secrets for a couple of years now– first an arc of three mysteries, then two more, and with the recent one a single mystery over five sessions. It uses HoW: NS uses Apocalypse Keys’ system of facets in combination with clues. I adore the way that plays out– and the way the solution to the mystery builds up through connections. 

"The Legend of Bad Valley" had many complications: a large list of NPCs, disguises and multiple victims, villains who weren’t villains, old stories coming back to haunt, and difficult entanglements. We’d also had a couple of break weeks in play due to injuries and other circumstances– so I had been nervous. I came in nervous because of that– and because we’d had a less than stellar resolution to case #4– one that almost made me quit GMing for a while. 

We started the session with another round of the characters talking with NPCs, establishing background, and confirming details. One of the players rolled well on a Study, used a Shadow to push it up a degree, and then created a new Facet for the mystery. It’s one of the things I love about the AK system– the ability to shape the case actually being solved. In this case it added an additional focus: something the players had seen and now brought to the forefront: the multiple identities of the murder victim(s). 

With the pieces in place, we went to the solution phase. In this process, in turn, each player associates a clue with a facet and talks about the connection. Sometimes it’s obvious, but other times the player gets to bring in background or suggest links. Each player’s answer builds on the previous one. As we go along as the GM I’m restating what they’ve established, adding context, and talking about the big picture. Together we tell the story of what’s happened. 

I tell people this is collaborative GMing. It’s what I do as a GM all the time– looking at events which have happened, figuring out their connections, and spinning that story forward. It’s that process of reincorporation and building– very much a writers’ room approach. I know some folks don’t dig that, but I love it. 

And this one clicked– especially because the players made several connections which hadn’t occurred to me. As the GM for a game like this, you always see behind the curtain. You can’t help but have some assumptions about the way it will go– and often later clues given fit into that. But we had some genuine shockers that made absolute sense and really brought everything together: not only who the killer was, but the tragic backstory of one of the killings, other peoples’ motivations, and an ultimate solution to the power vacuum looming over everything. 

It was exactly what I’d hoped for from this game. It felt like a great episode of Ancient Detective– the revelation and denouement hit all of the beats I wanted. 

Here’s the video of the session, starting from the solution phase

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Can I request a Sam Hubbard one? Sam is leaving for a game and y/n is sad or struggling with her mental Health ( you choose), so he comforts her? Something like a really soft and comfort Sam? Thank you 🥰

Defend you always - Sam Hubbard

Summary: Sam has to go to florida for the dolphins bengals game, y/n had been slipping into her seasonal depression and didn’t have the motivation to move. it made her feel so bad

notes: IVE NEVER BEEN SO EXCITED TO WRITE A REQUEST EVER EVER EVER SAM IS MY FAVORITE DEFENSIVE PLAYER (SAM AND TREY ARE MY FAVS I CANT pls request trey)

y/n curled in the bed, sam’s arms around her waist, looking up at the clock next to her bed. 6pm, sam leaves in an hour. she turned over on her other side. her hand moved to sam’s long hair, pushing it back as he took slow, calm breaths. so close to sleep that he couldn’t determine the line between real and dream.

his eyes opened. “I must be dreaming” his eyes were half lidded, tired as can be. “why sammy?” she asked, in a whisper. a kiss placed to his cheek made his smile spread from ear to ear. “there’s an angel in front of me” y/n smiled, sam took his hands and placed them on both y/ns cheeks, pulling her in for a kiss.

“sam, i’m sorry” y/n had this feeling in her mind for awhile. she’s too far in her own head that she can’t get up to travel to her lovers game. he’s supported her in everything and never missed a game, or a big party, or anything that’s important to her, not one. she felt horrible. but at the same time, she’d rather be able to support him and text him every single detail of the game (knowing he won’t respond, he comes back to hundreds of missed messages and reads every single one) than sit in the stands and be in her own head, panicking and feeling bad.

sam sat up, leaning on the headboard as he tapped his chest for y/n to crawl over to him. “sorry for what angel?” he asked wrapping his arms around her and pulling her into a tight hug. she burrowed into his chest with a content smile on her face.

“for not going to the game tomorrow” she whispered. sam ran his hand through her hair and shook his head “no apologies beautiful” he stated, kissing the top of her head. “I would much rather you be comfortable and safe here at home than around people feeling miserable, especially alone.”

she nodded, hugging close to him. “i’m gonna miss you” sam smiled more, loving his beautiful girl so close to him. “i miss you every minute we’re apart but i know your watching the game love, and i know you’ll be right at the facility when i get back to greet me with a big hug”

and that she was. after sam left that night, the next morning y/n watched the whole game, texting him every excitement or anger she noticed knowing he wouldn’t see it but take his time to cherish it later. the day after the game, when she knew the boys would fly home, she did just as sam suspected.

she stood in the facility awaiting her boy to walk out of the locker room with a surprised look on his face. she rolled herself out of bed, still not feeling the greatest, but she was willing to make the sacrifice for her boy.

after a few boys had passed her and given a hello, out came same. he stopped when they locked eyes, and dropped all his stuff

the both began to run to eachother, meeting in the middle for a long, spinning hug.

“i missed you so much” he said earning a kiss from y/n

“i missed you more, and i love you”

“and sam,” she added

“i’m so so very proud of you”

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Hi🤍 so I was the one who asked about writing, so here is a little blurb I did and would love your feedback on it 🫶🏻🤍

Jack Hughes wasn’t one to be a jealous person, but when it came to y/n that all changed. He knew she would never do anything to hurt him, but when he seen her ordering another drink from the bar and a guy came up to her and smiled and they had small talk and whatever he said made her laugh , Jack immediately became swarmed with jealousy. He made it to the bar in three quick strides and wrapped his arms around y/n and started kissing on her neck. He whispers in her ear “meet me in the bathroom now”. Y/n was so confused and didn’t understand what had happened and why Jacks demeanor changed, so she got up and went to the bathroom and when she got in there Jack immediately pushed her against the wall and locked the door and placed his lips on hers. Y/n was taken aback and didn’t know what was going on, but before she could ask Jack he starts kissing down her jaw, then to her neck and says “you are mine and I’m going to show you” and continued kissing down her body. Once he gets to his knees he lifts her legs on his shoulders and kisses her covered core and says “this pussy is mine” and he pulls her Lacey thong to the side and starts devouring her. Y/n lets out a scream and grips on to jacks hair because she was not expecting it. He continues he’s assault on her pussy until she’s a shaking mess and cumming undone on his tongue. He stands up and begins to pull down his pants and picks y/n up and puts her against the wall and without warning slams his cock into her bottoming out resulting in y/n screaming so loud at this point she was convinced anyone could hear her . Jack wastes no time and pounds into her with hard and brutal thrust. Y/ns eyes are rolling into the back of her head and she’s gripping onto jacks shoulders for life. One particular thrust hits her g spot and the moans and screams she lets out makes Jack smirk and continuing to pound into her at a rough pace. Y/n starts to clench around jacks cock and he says “cum for me baby, be the good girl you are and make a mess on my cock” and with those words y/n cums so hard seeing stars. Jack doesn’t let up on his pounding into her and she tells him” j-jack s-slow down” but he doesn’t listen and continues fucking her hard and rough. Y/n feels another orgasm coming and cums once again triggering Jacks release and he fills y/n up pumping her full of his cum. When they both come down from their highs Jack says “ you are mine, no other guy should be looking at you”

Hi!!

Sorry I took a bit to respond, life started life-ing.

Anyways, firstly, thank you for sharing. I know sharing your writing can be daunting it means a lot that you would trust me with giving you feedback. So thank you 🫶🏼

As for the blurb, straight up I'm ngl I suck at writing smut, so Idk how valuable my feedback will be. But I'll try my best!

Anyway, I think it's really good! There are a few things I would change in terms of wording. For example, where you wrote "Jack immediately because swarmed with jealousy," I would probably re-write it, so instead of telling the readers what he'd feeling, you pretend the emotions themselves!

So if it were me, I'd probably re write it to something like "something possessive bubbled in Jack's chest. His knuckles drained of color as he gripped his glass tightly."

Something like that! That way it allows you to picture more details amd stuff!

Again, I'm so honored that you trusted me with your writing, and I hope I've helped you at least a little 🫶🏼🫶🏼

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Flowers - Spencer Reid

Warnings - tooth rotting fluff. Seriously, this is soooo cute I was giggling and blushing so much writing this!!

Authors note- I loved this so much and I wanna write more for Reid cause the amount if times of watched Criminal Minds is outrageous - love, star 💜

“Yeah I don’t know, my apartment had just been feeling very bare. I don’t have many decorations.” Y/n told Emily, JJ, and Penelope, they were talking about their homes and sharing decor ideas for the spring. As Spencer walked by he overheard Y/N say this and he got an idea.

“Oh really?” Emily said, trying to get more information out of Y/N. Y/N didn’t really share much about herself, not feeling like one with the group.

Y/N wasn’t new in her field having been an FBI agent for years at this point, but she is a transfer from the FBI unit in Puerto Rico so she felt a little out of place.

“Yeah my apartment is quite dull since i just moved in, i was thinking of getting a bouquet for my apartment you know?” Y/N continued, feeling happy that she felt like they wanted to get to know her, not as an FBI agent, but as a friend.

“Ooo sounds cute” JJ and Penny had said at the same time. Hotch then sent a message saying they could all head out because they have a long day ahead of them.

Spencer has had eyes for her since she walked through those glass doors of the FBI unit in Quantico. As the day started to wrap up and everybody was ready to say their goodbyes and clock out, Spencer and Y/N made eye contact. This was normal for them seeing as they work together and are somewhat close, but what wasn’t normal was the way they held it, there was a sense of longing and devotion in his eyes that was unmatched, Y/N didn’t know how to feel, she broke the eye contact and said her goodbyes.

As Y/N was driving home she started to zone out, she just couldn’t forget about the way that Spencer was looking at her. It made her feel like he would do anything for her even though they have only shared the most basic details of their life, often not having time to share anything else having to chase down the current unsub of their case.

She got home and showered, ready to watch some Yarichin Bitch Club but then she heard a knock at her front door. As she opened the door she was greeted with a wonder full sight. Spencer had brought her a bouquet of flowers, beautiful really.

“Spencer hey what is all of this?” Y/N said in a cheerful yet surprised tone. She really like Spencer and she almost didn’t know how to act when she saw him.

“ I overheard you saying that your apartment looked a little… bare so, I got you some flowers to make it more decorated,” Spencer said, he wasn’t sure if you were allergic to any of the flowers but he was hoping you weren’t.

“Spencer thank you so much” Oh my god. Y/N thought her heart was going to explode. She really wanted to kiss him right now.  

“Here,” he said breaking her out of her thoughts, she grabs the flowers,

“Please, come in,” she said, she didn’t want to leave him out there or ask him to leave.

As Y/N was putting the flowers into a vase and onto her counter he made himself comfortable.

“Do you want to watch a movie? I can make popcorn!” She asked him, wanting him to stay a little longer. 

“Sure!” He was all ready to stay over and strengthen the relationship, he couldn’t do it anymore, pretending that all was good and his heart didn’t pop out of his chest every time she spoke to him was exhausting. As they sit down, a little tense at first due to this being the first time they are in such close contact, they slowly get closer and closer till they start to cuddle. Spencer lays his head on Y/Ns blanket covered thighs and Y/N starts to run her hands through his hair. Soon Y/N hears spencers slow breaths and checks to find that he has fallen asleep. So with that Y/N slowly lets sleep take her after reflecting on the very eventful and comfortable evening.