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swordspider-fr · 2 years ago
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srry i have to say it. the wings look so wack on the new ancients. 
#fr spoilers#fr#flight rising#flight rising neg#IDK i feel like i gotta tag it somehow#anyways this is not enough to get my ass to use fr again after nonactivity for months i dont think#i wanted big whale :-( some other kinda montrosity#they should got rid of the wings and just added more weird fins i think#some kinda angler fish type thing or idk#whatevver i know lots of ppl like eels so im glad those ppl are gonna be happy with this :-) and i mean that genuinely thats not meant ot be#passive aggresive i promise#but i feel like doing eels makes these guys look like just....#fishified spirals which is idk. not isane enough for me to warrant ancient breed. i want my ancients to look weird and monstrous and fucked#up. im sorry lol my dragon videogame standards are too high LMAO#also both the adult pose silhouttes seem a bit off to me.... like a bit unreadable#i think would be beter if the ends didn't fall ontop of the bodyin the background#OBVIOUSLY none of this is changing and im just complaning to be petty i guess but lol.#the only two ancients i've felt were deserving of being an ancient are#goalers and abberrations. everything else feels waayyyy to much like just another modern but slightly to the left to me.#end was meant to be head* i cant type to today. the heads falling ontop of the bodies makes the poses a bit too cramped for my taste i guess#but thats also literally how spirals are (argueably my favorite breed) so i think my general dissapoint in the design is just making me more#ciritcal of them LMAO
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thefruitthatgodforgot · 2 years ago
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If I do something that upsets/annoys you and you don't tell me that you are upset/annoyed with me, I have great news. That's a you problem now.
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thalwhore · 1 year ago
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'(The horse)' oh thanks for clarifying! I thought she was a weird lookin dog.
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decided that the beastfolk company has a horse... they had a particularly good payout for a job, and weedum (who had never had more than 100 septims to their name) immediately impulse bought a horse.
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he-calls-me-kitten · 1 year ago
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Ahem-
Thoughts on the brothers going on up to F!MC's room (And actually knocking for once since Simeon is over and they don't wanna barge in no matter how much they don't like them being alone) only for F!MC to open the door 🦆-ing disselved. Hair messed up, lipstick smudged, shirt halfway unbuttoned and hanging off their shoulder, her face flushed as she holds onto the doorframe yet totally unfazed by her current appearance as she just casually responds with a 'What's up' like it's normal. (Which probably is-) While Simeon is just on her bed in the background, shirt gone, covered in lipstick and bite marks from his face down to his lower stomach, face flushed as he pants and whines about them leaving
(Oh and MC being like short BC we love short dominant women 😋😋)
- M.🪭🪷
As a short fiesty girl myself, I very much approve this idea. Also um power up and get ready to tell "STAY" cause can you imagine the instant riot this is about to cause?
Or it might be more of a lengthy passive-aggresive couple of days for Simeon if this is the Nightbringer universe we are talking about.
"What's up?" You say with unbelievable nonchalance. The brothers look at you with widened eyes - at your newly exposed skin and the obvious signs of intimacy with someone.
They feel a burning inside them. Whether it's jealousy or the animalistic desire to rebrand you with their marks instead.
And if that wasn't enough - they actually see Simeon. Lying down and panting, with his face flushed and eyes struggling to stay open from the sheer bliss of it all.
His fingers were grasping at the sheets around you. "MC..." His needy voice slipped out.
Fuck. MC did that?
Suddenly everyone wants to be Simeon. They stare at the nails on your hands, your lips look even prettier with the smudged lipstick, your teeth peeking through your smirk - they want to feel it all.
Lucifer tries his best to remain calm but his eye twitches frantically as he calls out to Simeon to "have a quick word with him". And his face gets redder as he sees the marks you've made on Simeon up close, and glares at you. It should be him you should have been doing this with.
Mammon and Levi get into a tug of war, both trying to get you to their rooms. In the end, they both end up taking off their shirts and kneeling in front of you, silently begging you to bite them senseless like you did with Simeon. They promise they'll be good boys, way better than Simeon.
Satan's eyes dart everywhere in keen observation - as if trying to recreate in his mind whatever transpired between you and the angel. So he can imagine how it would feel if it was him. He imagines you on top of him, smirking the same way as you are now.
Asmo on the other hand shamelessly asks Simeon for details. How hard do you bite, how soft do your lips feel, how your tongue feel on his skin, what you do with your hands, what you say during - he gets aroused just listening to it.
Beel stands there stunned, cheeks flushed as he has a vague idea of what might have happened. Belphie full on hides his scarlet face in his pillow and groans. They're both about to have some very questionable dreams tonight.
And Simeon? Well he can't stop coming back for more. Even though you both almost got caught, he appears the next night, shirt almost off and his pants unbuttoned. You need to finish what you started.
You smile as he coaxes you back to your bed and on top of his lap. You tut at his impatience - "The door. We didn't lock it."
"Leave it be, please I need you now, MC." He breathes against your lips. You kiss him silly, hearing him whimper through it. You grab his shoulders much to his delight.
"They might see us in the act this time." You warn him. He pulls you closer, burying his head against your chest.
"Let them, I want you too much to care." He lets himself fall, at your whim and mercy. You oblige him and revel in his almost musical moans.
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asmutwriter · 1 year ago
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You Saved Me (Part 11)
DESCRIPTION: (Season 10) After doing some job hunting you bump into your friend Dean but he's not traveling alone
WORD COUNT: 3597
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WARNINGS: demon Dean, swearing, single mum, knives, violence, choking (in a none sexy way), details of injuries, details of fighting, smut, choking (in a sexy way), dom Dean, sub reader, hitting, oral (f recieving), orgasm control, biting, unprotected sex (reader is on the pill), hair pulling, creampie,
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- This is fiction. Please always talk to your partner before doing anything and make sure they are ok with what you are doing beforehand
- Not been proof read
You put the various shopping bags into your boot. Cursing as one of the bags falls out. Spilling thevarious food items onto the car park floor. You kneel down. Cursing as you realise the bag has split. "Youve got to be fucking me". Resting your forehead into your hand as you try and regain your sanity back.
"Here" you hear a British voice say "let me help. They gave me an extra bag. You can use that one" you look up. Seeing a man with dark hair, facial hair, and light eyes holding out a plastic bag.
"Thank you" he opens the bag. Holding it out as you start placing your items into it. You see the bag he was holding. Filled with what looks like mainly beer. He must be having some party. "You're a life saver" you smile at him as he chuckles slightly
"Thats debatable but... thanks" you place the last items into the bag. He passes the bag to you. Taking it from him. STanding up as you place it into your boot. SHutting it down you turn to thank him again. He kneels down
"I think you dropped your ring" he picks it up. Flinching as it burns his skin slightly. You freeze slightly. Thumb going to the two rings still on your fingers. "SHit" he says. Looking at the ring then you. He stands up, pushing his shoulders back slightly as he watches you bend down. Grabbing the ring from the floor you place it into the bag. Based on the ring he touched you deduced hes possessed. You stand back up and look at him. His friendly demeanour has changed into a passive aggresive one. He goes to speak but you shake your head slightly
"I dont want any trouble" he watches you, his lips slightly apart as he analysises your behaviour. He knows that yiy know what he is. Yet he relises you show no sign of fear. You put your hands up in a slight defense pose. "Ive had a really shitty day and I just want to go back home and forget today happened" you put out your hand. Your left hand - the one without the rings on. "I promise. Thats all I want to do" he nods slightly. Taking your hand he shakes it. You smile slightly ar him "thank you again for the help" you drop his hand, going to the front seat of your car. Getting in you check the rear view mirror. The man you saw is now gone. You grip the steerig wgeek. Letting out the breath you didnt realise you were holding.
"What the fuck just happened...?" you mutter to yourself. Checking your backseat. Hitting the seats and double checking the footwells. "Youre fine. Im fine. Im fine" you say. You check your phone for the time. Perfect. Enough time to drop the shopping off at home then go job hunting before you have to pick your kids up from school. You start driving. STopping at the first pub you see. No luck. The next three cafes and two bars you get given the same response
"Sorry we arent hiring at the moment"
You pull up to the bed and breakfast. Desperate at this point. You go inside. Smiling at the person behind the desk "Hey there. Im looking for a job and I wondered if you had any availibilty?" she looks at you. Nodding slightly
"I will contact my boss and see if he has any places for you" she grabs a pen and paper "if you write down your details then we can contact you" she smiles at you as you write down yor name and number. You thank her. Turning around you and going to the car park. You unlock your car. Going to open it you see a familiar face. Smiling as you lock your car back up. Walking over to Dean as he opens the door to his room
"Well aint this a nice surprise" he turns to face you. Hand moving from the handle as he smiles, his eyes trailing down your body
"Wasnt expecting to see you here" he says as his eyes meet yours again "arent you a bit far from home?" you nod
"Its a long story"
"I have time if you want to come in for a bit?" you bite your bottom lip slightly before nodding. He smiles, opening the door for you. Letting you go in as he follows. Taking his flannel off, leaving him in just a shirt. You take off your coat. Placing it over the back of the plush airmchair. He grabs out two beets before he sits down on the edge of one of the beds. You go and sit on the bed opposite him. He offers you one of the beers. Taking it and taking a sip of it.
"God I needed this" he chuckles, drinking his drink as he rests his hands on his knees. Leaning forward as he looks at you
"What happened?"
"I got fired from my job. But no where is hiring so Ive had to come and look furhter out my comfort zone. It sucks but it is what it is. I need money and waiting is what Im good at" he nods, maintaining eye contact wih you
"SOmething else is bothering you"
"Yeah. Lydia has a cold, Anna has new baces so shes in pain all the time. My landlord is a dick and keeps being weird around me meaning I need to leave and find a new place to live" you break the eye contact "plus I did some shopping earlier and my bag broke which just really added onto my shitty day. Evrything just costs money that I dont have and its just stressing me out" he nods slightly. You place the beer to your lips, downing the rest of the drink. He chuckles slightly as you place the now empty bottle onto the bedside cabinet.
"I get why your so stressed" you nod. Rubbing your face before looking at him again, smiling softly before you shut your eyes slightly
"I'll be ok. I always am" he nods. You can feel his eyes on you. You open your eyes as you feel him move near you. Placing down his beer next to your empty one. He gently places a hand on your leg
"I can help relieve some of your stress, if you'd like?" a soft smirk on his face as he swipes his tongue over his bottom lip. You nod slightly, watching as he stands up. He comes over to you, gently tracing your bottom lip with his thumb "do you trust me?"
"Yes. I trust you Dean" you whisper. No hesitation in your voce as he smiles at you. Your eyes fixed on his ashe gently pushes his thumb into your mouth. You wrap you lips around it. STicking your tongue out slightly as you suck on the digit. He lets out a soft grunt. Moving his hand down as he grips your jaw with his hand. Bending down as he kisses you. You grip his shirt near his stomach, feeling him push his tongue into your mouth. Letting out a soft whine as he tightens his grip onto your jaw.
You feel him moving his hand down to you throat. Pushing you down so you lay on the bed. Your legs over the edge. His lips still on your as your hands let go of his shirt. Gavvig his wrist as you feel him move his lips to your collar bone. You feel him move his leg between yours. Pushing his leg up, his thigh pushng against your core. You rut your hips slightly against him. A soft moan escaping your lips. A dark chuckle brushes air over your neck as he moves his face back up to yurs. A quick kiss to your lips makes you open your eyes. Half lidded as you meet his. Dark from lust a he smiles down at you.
He gently squeezes your throat. Causing you to let out a whiny sigh. Rutting your hips against his leg. Biting your lip as the friction of your jeans hits just the right spot. He titls his head slightly as he looks at you. Letting go of your throat as he stands up. Slowly undoing your jeans and pulling them down the lenght of your legs. He kisses the insides of your thighs. "Please..." you whisper. He comes back up, kissing you as you feel his figertips dance over your bare legs.
"Are you still on the pill, Rose?" you nod slightly. Feeling his fingers trace around the top of your underwear. Pulling them down your legs and throwing them onto the floor. Dragging his fingers over your cunt. Causing you to gasp out slightly as his finger finds your clit. Rubbing soft circles onto it. "Cum without my permisiion and there will be consequences, understood?" You shut your eyes. Feeling him moving beside you, only focusing on his fingers. You gasp out as you feel him hit your senstive pussy. "Understood?"
You meet his eyes. Nodding as you watch him kneel down. "I understand". He smiles. Pushing your pussy apart as his tongue finds you clit as easily as his fingers had. "Holy fuck" you moan out. Hands going to his head as you hold him close to your core. Gripping his hair as you feel him push two fingers into you. Gridning your hips against his tongue and fingers. Getting closer and closer to your high. "Dean. Please" you groan. He hums in repsonse, causing virbations to go through your core. "Shit. Go-gonna cum... Please... wanna cum..." he hums again. You can feel a soft smile on his face as you rut your hips more aggresivly. His free hand coming round and resting on between your pubic area and your belly button. Pushing down hard onto it.
"Dean!" you cry out "Please" gripping his hair tightly as you try your best not to orgasm. With every flick of his tongue, curl of his finger, it get more diffuclt. You feel him move away slightly. Uttering three simple words
"Cum for me". With that you let go. Your legs clamping around his head as you pull him close to you. Truly unholy sounds coming out from your lips as you feel yourself letting go. You let go of the grip you have on his hair. Unclamping your leg. Eyes flutering open as you feel him pushing your shirt up as he kisses over your stomach. Eventually pushing it over your breasts. Biting at the flesh exposed by your bra. Kissing your neck before he pulls your tip over your head.
Hands going over your boobs before trailing around your torso. You arch your back, allowing him better access to unhook your bra. He tosses your clothes onto the floor. Leaving you completely naked in front of him. His hand goes to your cheek as he kisses you. Yur brow furrows slightly as you taste yourself on his tongue. Your hands going to the back of his hair, gripping it as he leans over you. Kissing you deeply as he wraps his arm around your waist. Pulling you up as he pushes himself off of the bed. You place your feet onto the floor. Moving away from his lips as he pulls away. Pulling his shirtr over his head. You bite your bottom lip as you trace your nails down his chest and stomach. Causing him to give you a devilish smile as he watches you.
You trace your hands over his biceps as he undoes his belt. Keeping eye contact as he removes his lower halfs. Hearing them drop ont the floor you lean forward. Kissing him gently as you place your hands on the side of his face. His hands go to your hips. Pulling away from the kiss he turns you around. Kissing your neck before pushing between your shoulder blade. Making you bend over, hands resting onto the bed. His hands grip at your ass, kicking your feet apart slightly so he can see you better. On full display for him. You feel a prodding at your entrance. Feeling him push himself fully into you.
"Fuck" he mutters. Your mouth a silent O as he stretches you out. He doesnt leave you much time to adjust before hes starting thrusting in and out. You grip the bed sheets, soft whines and moans leaving your lips as he grinds his hips against yours. He places a hand on your lower back. Allowing him to go faster and deeper. You hide your face into the bed. Muffling the noises you make. You feel his grab you hair. Pulling you by the roots upwards. Your back against his torso as he slows his thrusts slghtly "let me hear all those pretty noises" you shut your eyes tightly as he harshly thrusts. Moving the hand that was on your lower back down to find your clit. Rubbing onto it a he speeds up his thrusts again.
"Dean oh god"you moan out. "Wanna cum"
"Not until I say so" he almost growls into your ear. You keep your eyes shut, resting your head into his shoulder as you focus. Feeling him but trying not to cum.
"Please Dean..." you mumble "please" he kisses your neck
"Soon..." he mutters in repsonse. Picking up his pace. He moves his hand from your hair to your throat. Gently squeezing it. Your hands grip at him. On going to each of his hands. Gripping his wrists tightly as you feel his hips starting to lose their rythm. You let out a long whine as it gets harder to old back your orgasm. He grunts, nipping at your shoulder before whispering to you "cum beautiful"
With those words you let go. A truly sinful moan leaving your lips as you collapse against his body. You faintly register his grunts happening before feeling him stilling his hips. His seed filling you up. You moan out at the feeling. Moving your hand from his wrist up to his head. You turn your head. Planting a kiss to his lups as you grip his hair. The grip on your throat tightening slightly. The both of you heavily breathing as you come down from your highs.
"I think thats the best fuck Ive had in a long time" he chuckles at your statement. Dropping his hand from your throat
"Cant argue with that" he smiles. You feel him pull out of you. You push your legs toegther instinctiyl as you feel your mixed juices start to come out of you. He chuckles slight.y Going into the bathroom he grabs out a towel. Handing it to you, you use it to clean yourself up. Chucking it back into the bathroom. Putting your bra and pants back on as Dean puts on his pants and jeans. Just as the door opens. You grab your shirt, placing it onto yourself you turn. Freezing slughtly as you see the man from the car park.
"WHy do you never learn to knock?" Dean says
"Its a shared room. There are ways to show if youre using it" the british mans looks at you, smiling slightly "Pleased to meet your aquaintance again. I never did get a name"
"Rose. My name is Rose" you murmer "Hey Dean can I have a chat with you? Please?" he looks at you, then at his friend.
"I'll wait outside" they exchange a look. One you dont quite understand. As soon as the door shuts you turn to face Dean
"I know this is going to sound insane but you need to trust me with this" he nods. Going over to his bag he starts shuffling around it "Ok so your friend out there"
"Crowley"
"Yeah whatever his name is. Hes a demon. I met him earlier and he touched my ring and I left him to it because I had a really shitty day and I couldnt be bthered to deal with-"
"Kat. Breath" you stop. Taking in a breath. He tilts his head slightly to look at you. Watchng as youre chest rises and falls deeply as you calm your nerves. Turning back once youd regained your breath
"I didnt want to deal with demons at the time. So I left him. And he left me. But I feel like I should tell you this as Im worried he might do something to you"
"I'll be ok" he turns to face you.
"I know you will be but I thought I should tell you so that you can be prepared for when he turns dark eyes on you" he chuckles slightly. Holding up the item in his hand.
"Do you know what this is?" you look, shaking your head slightly. SOme sort of bone looking item. Teeth on it still and everything
"No" he takes a step towards you, both your eyes on the item as he holds it up.
"This is the first blade" eyes looking at you as he continues to step closer t you. You step backwards insticntivly. Eyes now on him as he smiles. Not his usual cocky smile. This one is a lot more sinister. "Its a powerful weapon. Destroys all living things so long as the user has the mark of cain"
"Thanks for that brief history lesson" you say. Sarcasm on your voice as you try and hide the fear you feel flodding over your body. Determined to stand your ground as he now stands infront of you. Your brain going frantic over what might be happening. Not a shifter. Or ghost possession. They wouldve reacted to your rings. You run your thumb over your fingers. Only two rings. Your blessed one still sitting at the bottom of your shopping bag. He places it onto your cheek bone. Smiling as you shake slightly from fear. Eyes on his as he darts his tongue out accross his teeth "Dean. Please fight this. Kick the fucker out" he chuckles. A low, dark chuckle.
"This is all me sweetheart" he trails his knife down your face. You grab his wrist. Pushing the blade away from you as you pish against his chest. Moving him away from you as you make a bolt for the door. You get it slightly open. Just about to get out you see a plam close it shut. SLamming the door. The hand that was on the door now grabbing your throat. Bringing you close to him as he drags you away from your only exit. Your hands grab at his tightening fist. Just as hes about to choke you out he drops you. Throwing you slightly down as you take in deep breaths. Hands coming up to your throat as you choke for air, moving backwards as you stay sat on the floor. Your back hitting the end of the bed frame
"Come on. Wheres that fight in you?" you shake your head. Him towering over you as you look up at him
"I dont want to hurt you Dean" he laughs as he comes closer. You try and go further into the bed.
"Thats a shame. Because I have no problem with hurting you" you go to kick him. He grabs your ankle. Pulling yu down so your safety of the bed behind is taken away. The sudden change forcing you to lose balance and lie on your back. You dont have time to react as he drags the blade over the length of your thgih. You cry out, hands coming up to cover over your chest as he kneels down. Straddling over your waist.
"Please Dean. Please stop. I-" you stammer before you can finish your words. He smiles slightly
"Go on. Say it" he smiles a truly wicked smile as those words mock you. Taunt you. You feel your bottom lip tremble slightly as you say those three little words.
"I love you..." you whsiper out. Your eyes darint between his. Hoping to see some sort of humanity appear behind him. SOm sort of mercy. But there is no emotion. No sign of affection towards you. Instead you are met with an almost feral look. The smile still adorning his face
"I think its funny that you think that will stop me from killing you" he says in an almost sing song. "If anything that'll make this more fun" he grabs your hands. Pinning them above your head as you try and wriggle out from under him. Feeling him use the edge of the knife to lift your shirt up slightly. Cutting your stomach just below your belly button. You scream out, trying to move your hands away from his grip. He goes to cut you slightly higher up when theres a knock at the door.
"Help me!" you scream out. His hand with the blade in coming up to cover your mouth. He leans down close to you. SHushing you as he meets your eyes. Only mere inches away from your face as he smiles.
"I wish we had longer" he moves his hand from your mouth. Gently tracing the blade down you throat until it rests in the centre of your stomach "But that was my cue to hurry this along" he pushes the blade into your belly. Pain filling your body as you feel him remove the weapon. Bringing it up slightly you feel him piercing it through your chest. Causing you to cry out again before the world turns to black.
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tazmaboxed · 1 year ago
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MAY I REQ
If you accept curse words: "This hosts are fucking tired and ONE OF THEM doesn't know SHIT about the system 😞"
Alternative without curse words: "This hosts are VERY tired and ONE OF THEM doesn't know ANYTHING about the system 😞"
LMFAO QKDKAKFK thank youuu
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☆ these hosts are fucked tired and one of them doesnt know shit about the system 😔 ☆
i couldnt tell if u spelled it like that on purpose or not so i did two versions for both (sorry if this comes off as passive aggresive i promise i dont mean it >_<) also i did a random tired cat image i found on google cuz i thought itd fit lol !! anyway enjoy :]
reblogs appreciated | requests open
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plaindangan · 1 year ago
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Chisa AU: after a wonderful session with Nurse Mikan, headmistress Chisa stumbles her way to the maternity ward in the school. Of course Hopes Peak has plenty of need for these rooms, but none more so then the duo of Angie and Tenko.
Chisa isn’t even sure how it started, or if either is taking enhancers, but both girls crave one another so much it’s driven their bodies into overdrive. Angie developing quite the dominant personality, along with a monster cock. while Tenko had become increasingly dumb and needy the bigger she gets for her perfect breeding partner to fill her again and again.
Disclaimer: R18 material! If not to your liking then please do not view!
These two...hm?
Chisa was never truly sure just when they got together. When Chisa got people to live in Hope's Peak forever, she didn't quite bother much in tampering with either girl. Angie and her own relgious nature would have made her comply with her new living standards without much fuss. Tenko, while rowdier, would be content, eventually, given Chisa promised so many girls that need her help to adjust her.
One passive, the other aggresive.
Yet, as she opened the door to the maternity ward, she found, again, that it was the opposite. Currently, both women were utterly naked. Tenko, whose seen an increased in wider hips and a bigger bubble butt, had her folds open...and it wasn't for a dildo. No, it was for the taller, stronger, clearly hornier Angie to shove her fat, 10-inch dick in and claim once more~
To this day, Chisa wasn't completely sure if Angie ever took any futa making drugs or not. She didn't thiiiink so...did she manage to swipe them from somewhere. Though, strangely, something told Chisa said cock wasn't made from that either. Though it didn't matter at the moment~
"A-angie...I n-need you...pl-pleaaase!! Fuck me again!! Fill me up! Knock me up!! Pleaseeee!!!"
"Nyahahahaha~ Your wish is my command dear Tenko~" slapping the ass of the aikido master roughly, Chisa watched as Angie plunged into Tenko. Fucking Tenko to the point her moans of ecstasy filled the room like it was no tomorrow.
It was an incredibly hot sight to witness and Chisa slowly found herself massaging her own breasts and pussy as it happened. But, she still had work to do! As it stands, they'll be fucking for another three hours or so. Enough time to leave and come back...
And, maybe, once Angie was done...she'll be willing to try fucking someone else?~
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romanticbat · 2 years ago
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May I request a story with the adult female reader being an unwilling instructor at vile for chemistry and physics and both Malestrom and Roundabout fall for her? Also the reader really liking everyone there but having trouble due to being a very morally good person?
Of course! I have some troubles with Roundabout's and Maelstrom's personality so I will do my best
Warnings: slight angst maybe, I also probably taked a little much creativity liberties with Reader's little backstory, I AM SORRY BUT I FEEL LIKE THIS IS A LITTLE YANDERE FOR MAELSTROM...
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You are a instructor in VILE, you used to be a scientist, of course, USED to be. You didn't even knew how you ended in this place, using the place of a ninja in a table full of criminals, you helped them before tought, of course with the wish of finding a better job, the sweet sound of the promise they filled your ears with.
You loved your students! Truly, but you didn't really knew if they truly respected you and not just tried to pretend they did only because everytime they opened the doors of the faculty room, you were there, your eyes curious about why they wanted to talk to the rest of the faculty, criminals who wanted this, and maybe to you too, the one who didn't even asked for something for the operatives to steal, not even the most priceless thing was stealed by them to give it to you. Maybe that personality and moral was what attracted Gunnar to you, he watched every move you maded since you started helping VILE even before Shadowsan left, how you tried your best to look the 'kind' part of all this, how you almost hissed to yourself after making the most slight of bad things, you were a kind soul, trying to understand him, listen to him and his rants about psychology and marine life, this wasn't a place for someone like you and he perfectly knew that but it was better protecting you about the bad comments of some persons because of your morals and having you at his side when a 'rival' appeared.
Roundabout falled for you more faster that you could expect probably, he appreciated your kind and caring soul in this asociation full of criminales and he showed it, taking you to his country and giving you cute and fancy things to wear, you didn't have to know than that piece of jewelry was the propiety of some rich person before you used it tought... Not when you used it so happily thinking it was something buyed by your dear friend while you two drinked tea.
Maelstrom is experienced with the human mind so it's not really a surprise when he realized Roundabout was in love with you even before Roundabout himself realized it.
You were sitting with Roundabout, enjoying the wind of the afternoon "Thank you Roundabout, I loved this ring" you said with a genuine smile in your lips "It's nothing my dear, really" he said with a lovestruck smile before hearing your phone gived my VILE ring "Oh sorry, I have to attend this" you said, putting your cup in the table again before clicking the accept button, being received by Maelstrom's voice "-code name- we need you here the faster posible" Gunnar said, hidding any signs of his crush in you "Of course, I will be there" you answered him before getting off of the call and putting it in your pocket "Sorry, I think I couldn't finish my tea, I have to go now" you said with a sorry face "It's ok, we can do this another day, I can acompay you if you wish tho" "I would love that" and with that you two waited for the helicopter to come, he guesses the roses will have to wait for next time.
You arrived and Gunnar was waiting for you in his room "Oh, sorry Roundabout I don't think I called you too" He said in a passive-Aggresive tone, Roundabout looked at him with a slight angry face before closing the door "Sorry for interrupting your rest, I think the meeting canceled just before you arrived the isle" he said in a false sorry tone, why should be he sad too? This just means more time with you without being interrupted "Do you want to listen more about sea creatures? I have a presentation already maked, maybe you can find your new favorite animal" He said in a slightly sweet tone, Brunt, Cleo and Bellum will have to wait for you two for a while.
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tinidor-theodore · 21 days ago
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hi!! sorry for being so annoying i am just hungry i just wanted to know if there was a way you could help me get food for the week please?? i am not a bot i promise you can message me if you want to 😫 my kofi is in my first post too (i’d really like a cheeseburger ah)
Im really sorry but im a minor and i dont have any money, but i will repost your pinned blog! I hope you can reach your goal and you wont need to ask people for money <33 (i dont mean that last bit passive aggresively btw i gen hope for that.)
Like to their kofi!!
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fumikomiyasaki · 11 months ago
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“Shut up. I don’t want to hear another word from your mouth.” for any i love angst nom
Random angst starters
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"Louis, You been barely getting any sleep over this... you need to take a break."
On that day Tsukasa visited his Boyfriend in his dorm but he noticed something quite off about him already... the eyes had dark circles he went quickly from left to right in stress trying to prepare everything but even as he had time for a Breather Louis was still sitting on his laptop in his room searching for something.
"How much have you slept today?"
"Haven't been counting."
His answer was passive aggresive, like his mood was very foul... he seemed visibly strained and even the Tea Tsukasa made him grew cold... eventually he had enough and pulled his hand away from the laptop making him look at him.
"Listen to me... what you do right now makes yourself only worse. Without sleep you can't work efficient and if you don't work efficient your mood will be worse."
"Leave me... this is important and you don't even know."
"Your health is important-"
“Shut up. I don’t want to hear another word from your mouth. Just... leave me alone a little and I tell you later.”
It hurt him to see him like this... self destructive, not willing to share and so... he peaked at what Louis was looking at on his laptop.... articles... about a certain noble family...
He quickly tried to reach out to his phone as well sitting down on Louis bed before he found something.
"Is this what you were talking about?"
"I said to leave me alone right, but you are right... how shitty the media treats how I lost everything that once mattered to me... it pisses me off.. I been looking for who is responsible for a while and now I am this close but nothing..."
He seemed visibly furious as Tsukasa laid an arm around him.
"How about I ask some at my school who are tech nerds to help you find info... maybe this will get you to rest?"
Louis gaze softened up as some tears ran down his face before actually accepting a hug from Tsukasa.
"I can't rest... I still have those pictures in my head.... my parents laying on the floor... my sister frozen into the this cold... I... I..."
"It helps if you talk about it, come how about we lay down. Or do you want me to distract you again with my charisma."
Louis punched him lightly in the arm but mustered a weak smile.
"Fine you dumbass... you got your will.... I can't promise you I will rest but... if you help me find them to get a clear head.... then I trust you."
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girlwithwolftatoo · 2 years ago
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The moon boys getting the silent treatment....idk I'm just in the mood for some drama💁🏽‍♀️
It's sad time, ladies and gentlemen!
Marc Spector:
*His first reaction is letting you know he doesn't give a damn. Marc doesn't like confrontation, so will let you be and act like he's fine with that.
*Spends most of the time doing stuff to keep his mind occupied, but fails. Like, he turns the T.V on but just stay at the screen without even noticing he hasn't paid attention to the movie or show.
*Walks around his floor like a caged tiger, cellphone in hand, wondering if he should call you or not, and everytime he turns, he gets more angry until he kicks the nearest furniture and spit a couple of curses.
*Probably will buy booze and drink until he passes out. He simply lays on the floor and drinks straight from the bottle, thinking about everything he has done wrong in life and how you should drop him forever because he's a senseless bastard and all sort of negative things that drag him in a depressive spyral.
*He's the one who suffers the most the silent treatment, he'd rather have you yelling at him or being passive-aggresive, anything but pretend he doesn't exist, it's too hurtful for poor Marc and once you forgive him, he feels so down he cannot act normal for a couple of days.
Steven Grant:
*He won't go down without a fight, and will tell you a thing or two about how you're acting selfish and stuborn and how he'll be on the phone for when you want to speak again.
*He spends most of the time talking to Gus about the discussion. "And then (Y/N) just gives me this look and turns back, obviously they don't want to talk, amirite? I mean... yeah, everybody does mistakes but... communication is the key, don't you think?"
*Steven can handle this sort of things better than the rest of the Moon boys, he gives you space to calm down and he does the same. The only problem is he's getting used to do a lot of things with you, and nostalgia hits hard when he's listening some music you enjoy together or he's trying to finish the 1000 pieces puzzle you bot began as a project the last weekend.
*"I... I miss them, Gus" he sighs and leaves the puzzle table to sleep, thought he knows it's not going to work. So Steven lays on the bed, staring at the ceilling with mixed feelings until tireness wins the battle and he gets some hours of rest.
*He jumps and falls onto the floor as soon as he hears his phone ringing. Steven answers trying to sound normal, even acting a little brat ("Oh, you want to speak now? I'm glad to hear that"),but deep inside he's relieved of listening to you again.
Jake Lockley:
*Jake chuckles and towers you from behind, to mutter a single warning: "If you don't want to hear about me, I swear you won't". Then, he leaves slamming the door shut.
*And of course he'll keep his promise. Turns his phone off so you can't call him, drives around the city and spend the night having a good time kicking asses and flirting with ladies of all sort without actually pretending to be serious. Yes, he can be happy without you.
*Jake knows how to dissapear if he wants to, but after the adrenaline spree he had during nighttime, the lights of dawn remind him not everything in life can be violence and fun. He practicall passes out on his sofa and wakes up in th afternoon, feeling more tired than before, hungry and a little lonely.
*Just like Marc, he drinks to wash the pain away, but never gets drunk. In fact, he grows tired of booze very quickly and then he tries to revive the emotions of the last night, probably without much success.
*That's when he begins to miss you. Yeah, he made a promise and will keep it, but he's so used to feeling you, having you on his side like his sanity lifeboat, your absence is like a deep wound.
*Instead of calling you, he drives to your place and waits for you outside of the limo, smoking just to relax his nerves. And he can be like this for hours, until you show up or either come out. "(Y/N)" he says as soon as he sees you, and doesn't need more words, his eyes are the perfect reflection of his pain.
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reallunargift · 2 years ago
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temporisfilia replied to your post:
Historically Manuel and Isabel both wanted to raise baby Miguel in their respective kingdoms, I always imagine Toni and Port being passive aggresive about it like "WE WILL RAISE HIM, WE PROMISED HIS MOTHER" "NO, WE WILL, HIS DAD LIVES IN PORTUGAL", "DON'T WORRY WE WILL TEACH HIM PORTUGUESE", "NO YOU WON'T"😭😭😭😭😭
PLEASE, I’M ALREADY ON MY KNEES AND YOU KEEP KICKING ME WHILE I’M DOWN thank you pls never stop
YES! Yes they’d huff and puff over the baby hahahaha
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It’s ok Port, later on Isabel taught Philip how to speak Portuguese so.... success? Kinda?? lol
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moonlit-imagines · 4 years ago
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Headcanons for being Tony Stark’s Daughter (The Aftermath)
Tony Stark x daughter!reader
warnings:
a/n: y/n is about 17 or 18; i cried while writing this. sorry this is really long!!! pls forgive me 🥺
prompt: takes place from a3 to smffh
The Early Years (1) The Teenage Years (2) The Intense Years (3) Continued (5)
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let’s start on a happy note! ahahah
so for a while, earth was calm
you, pepper, and tony got to be a family for a while
wedding planning!
of course you got to try the ben&jerry’s ice cream named after your dad: Stark Raving Hazelnuts
“it’s not fair that you got ice cream named after you and i didn’t”
“well, when you grow up to be as awesome as me, maybe you’ll get your own ice cream flavor”
developing nanotech suits together for a Bonding Experience(tm)
speechless after the first test
“dad, this is...”
“the coolest thing to ever exist?”
“yes!!”
yall ready for some shit?
the day that ebony maw invaded was pretty—what’s the word? interesting? no. well, yes, but...HORRIBLE.
it all started when you got the call from your dad
“y/n, incoming call from ‘big fat meanie’”
“god, i really have to change that. okay, JOSHIE, answer it. hey, dad? what’s up?”
“hey, kid! you know that weird ass building on bleecker street? how fast can you get here?”
“JOSH can you track FRIDAY really quick? lets see how far dad is...uh, okay, be there in five, see ya”
taking your suit for a spin and realizing how GREAT it was to be able to basically fold up your suit and put it in your back pocket
knocking on the door and it opened on its own, it was kinda cool
“is this a museum? cool.”
bruce turning around to see you after about three years and giving you an awkward smile and a wave while you stood frozen around the wizard-guys
“y/n, god, you’ve grown up!”
charging into him for a long overdue hug
“you don’t know how much i missed you. it’s been chaotic without you”
“i can...i can only imagine”
a debriefing on the situation you were about to face, and bonus! having to play the catch-up game with bruce
“just call him, dad. we need as much help as we can. steve will understand”
rushing outside to face off with some ugly-ass aliens
“oh nooo, it’s roger smith from american dad”
bruce: 👀, stephen: 👀, wong: 👀, tony: 👏👏🥰 that’s my girl
simultaneous nanosuit unveiling
“you ready for this one, pops?”
“of course! ive waited years to kick some more alien ass”
montage of you and tony getting your asses beat together (as a family <3)
peter showing up
“give me one good reason why i shouldn’t send you back to that school bus”
“because i’m good company?”
“whatever, just listen to whatever dad has to say, i forfeit my responsibilities over you”
pew pew, repulsors, pew, tiny rockets! fun! action! destroying new york again and again. good times...
until JOSHUA gave you notice that your dad was flying high
“call him. now.”
“hey! how’s it going down there?”
“dad, you know how i feel about you and space”
“i know, i know. i just...i gotta take care of this. keep pepper safe for your old man, okay?”
“i lo—l—ve y—”
“y/n? y/n?! i love you! shit!”
“we lost connection with her, sir”
trying to call peter
“call failed, y/n. should i try again?”
“i’m gonna kill them...”
walking through the rubble to find bruce, the only sensible man you know
taking him to the avengers compound asap to get to rhodey and figure out what comes next
meanwhile, tony was dealing with space and another teenager
and worrying a lot about leaving you on earth
“i mean, mr. stark, y/n’s one of the most capable people i know. she’s probably trying to fix this whole mess as we speak”
“i didn’t get to tell her i love her”
“oh...”
having a lovely meeting with thaddeus ross with rhodey, having a lovely time watching them passive-aggresively argue until your former teammates arrived
having to patiently (and professionally) wait for ross to hang up before running into them for a hug
“holy shit, you guys have no idea how bad i’ve wanted to see you. it sucks not being all together anymore”
“i know, y/n. we’ve all missed you.” -cap
“a lot” -nat added
bruce’s little entrance that was sure to bring some awkwardness
you, secretly freaking out about your dad
sam was the one that found you crying after you “stepped out” for a few minutes too long
“oh, y/n,” he was contemplating grabbing someone else to step in, but decided to sit next to you in the hallway, “i’m sorry, kiddo. i can’t promise you anything, but your dad is a fighter. a big pain in the ass. i think your odds are good”
laughing through your tears
“yeah, you’re right. thanks, sammy”
he gave you a little hug while you calmed down
getting to business, the ass-kicking kind
as the wise natasha romanoff once said to your father, you were being “uncharacteristically non-hyper verbal”
your mind did this funny thing...wandered into places it really should not go
the talk about sacrificing vision led to wakanda, where you had a swell time patrolling
“guys! we’ve got incoming. a lot of incoming”
well-deserved uncle/niece team up. who wouldve thought?
you would have nightmares about these aliens for years to come
“you get to die, and you get to die! everybody gets to die!”
“y/n, what did we talk about?” -rhodey
“using humor as a defense mechanism makes the team uncomfortable...”
covering the girls 😌 because we gotta have those all-girl teamups, uh-huh?
some more blasting
thor made his comeback and you just could not miss it
“hi, thor!”
you landed next to him and your helmet receded
“well, hello, miss y/n! good to see you again! my, you got taller...oh! meet my friends: rabbit and tree”
having a “what the actual fuck” moment upon seeing thanos for the first time
and flying at him from behind with a massive nanotech blade ready to kill this purple bastard
but he grabbed your arm and flung you into the dirt, that was gonna leave a mark
“i just had to make a suit when i was ten...no one stopped me, huh? i couldn’t be elon’s kid, he was a nice guy”
watching thanos snap his fingers and looking around to see dust floating through the air and thanos retreat
“rhodey? uncle rhodey?!”
“i’m right here, kid, don’t worry”
he grabbed your hand while you were dusting
“tell my dad i love him, promise?”
fading away and leaving rhodey with your last words
he was mad before anything else
all he could think about was a promise your dad made him take years back
“rhodey, you keep my daughter safe no matter what, promise?”
the avengers recooperating at the compound, waiting to figure out whether any of the space-crew survived
they had to let pepper know that you didn’t make it, she was a mess upon hearing that news
tony finally making his way back to earth
and stumbling out of that ship
“where’s y/n? where is she?!”
“tony, tony, calm down”
“dont tell me to calm down! where is my daughter?!”
“she made me promise to tell you thay she loves you”
tony knew the answer by now, he lost his mind over your death
it didn’t feel right not having you by his side, for the past 18 years you’ve been with him
after a long period of recovery, tony and pepper moved on, got married, built a home, had a new daughter...
tony made sure there was a spare room for you
he put all the things you left behind in it
there were so many photos of you in the house
and he’d show your sister, morgan, all of them. he wanted morgan to know her sister
“that’s y/n when she built her first robot. it snuck up on me a few times. it went ‘boo!’”
morgan loved the stories about you, but she didn’t understand why she couldn’t see you
“when do i get to meet her?”
“uh...maybe someday, sweetie”
after being unbothered for almost 5 years, the remaining avengers came back with a plan that was so tempting, he just wanted his little girl back
cracking under pressure and telling pepper that he couldn’t ignore this mission because it was his chance to get you back
“get her back, tony”
“you think so?”
“i miss her, too.”
and so it began, he made it his mission to get you back
peeking at the wallet picture of you on his shoulders when you were so little
tony travelling to 2012; loki’s invasion
and there you were, the sassy genius 12 year old that he missed so much
“we’ve got this, tony, we’ll bring her home” -scott
and then things went badly and also 2012 tony went into cardiac arrest and 2012 y/n dove onto the floor to tend to him
“dad? give us some room, would you?!”
2023 tony smiling at how much he missed you worrying about him and how reckless he was
but also...the mission kinda went bad so that sucked
push it a bit farther back and now tony was with grandpa stark! asking how to be a dad and all that!
he could barely stand still waiting for you to come back to him, god he missed you more than he thought
and after a bit of hard work, it was time to snap
just like that, you were back in wakanda, puzzled by the gap in time before one of dr. strange’s portals opened in front of you
and then you were in the ruins of the avengers compound
“JOSHUA, can you locate my dad?”
“i think you’ll be able to see him”
“wow, i cant believe i programmed your cocky artificial ass”
“i think you can”
seeing your dad flying high and patching into the comms
“miss me, old man?”
and then he hit the gas to get to you and when this man hugged you, you almost couldn’t let go
“i’m so sorry, y/n. god, i’m sorry. these last five years...i was so lost without you”
“it’s okay, dad, i’m here now”
getting shot at during your reunion
“son of a bitch...we’re having a family moment here, asshole!”
yes, im gonna say it again. of course i am! and.........father/daugher team-up
the last one
“peter, is that you? you asshole! i cant believe you went to space without me!”
“missed you too!”
rhodey!! cant forget about uncle rhodey!!
“you gave my dad the message, right?”
“it was your dying wish, of course i did!”
“great. don’t forget i love you, too, rhodey!”
“couldn’t let me forget it”
lest we forget that pepper joined the fight?
plot twist: (step)mother/daughter team-up
mother/father/daugher team up!!!! ultimate stark machine!!!!!!!
and then you left him alone for 5 minutes and he’s got the infinity stones and you know it’s the last time you’re going to see him and you cant decide what your next move is and you’re just frozen and you cant catch your breath and he snaps and your heart plummets
you have to rush to his side, the last time you can sit beside his tired body and let him know that its going to be okay
“hey dad, it’s okay, we’re gonna be fine. thank you for everything”
peter grabbing your hand as you both sobbed next to your dad, feeling robbed of your time with him
pepper brought you home where she told you all about the five years you missed
both of you just cried harder than you’ve ever cried before
“so i have a sister?”
morgan was so happy to meet you, she couldn’t contain herself, practically latched onto you
and she didn’t fully understand what happened to tony
you saw your new room for the first time and didn’t leave it for a while, occasionally pepper or morgan would pop in
morgan actually crawled into bed with you a few times
the funeral was one of the worst days of your life
the remnants of your young life pulled back together for one day
then you hid back in your room before you heard a knock
“who is it?”
“it’s happy”
“come in”
“hey, kiddo. me and morgan are gonna get some cheeseburgers, you wanna come?”
she really was a stark
after a long hibernation, you started to get back into the groove of your old life
but the press was brutal and harsh, you were bombarded with questions regarding your dad
it took everything not to explode on camera
you stayed in contact with the rest of the avengers, mourning your dead, keeping the support system, staying a family
it was all you could get...for now
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mcybank · 4 years ago
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blitzed (pt. 2)
( rafe cameron x female! reader )
blitzed (pt. 1)
Summary after only a few days, rafe cameron began feeling empty without his now ex-girlfriend, and he was determined to make himself better for her.
Word Count 1.2k
Author’s Note this was so cute to write!! also if you wanna submit any requests for fics then please do so on my ask box!
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Only twelve days went by since Rafe indirectly called quits on his relationship with you. Twelve days. That’s what it took for the Rafe Cameron to realise that maybe he isn’t as happy as he claims to be. That’s what it took for Rafe Cameron to realise that what he needed at that moment was a lot more precious than a line of coke or a bottle of bitter alcohol. He needed the girl he had pined over for years. He needed the girl who made him feel like himself again; not some cruel monster who was raised in privilege. 
“God forbid, I see you in a state like this again,” Topper said as he walked down the dock with Rafe. The pair were taking a small trip on the boat, weed packed in Topper’s bag and Rafe being empty-handed, contrary to what he liked. “A state like what, Topper?” Questioned Rafe harshly, his tone sounding more passive-aggresive each second. 
Topper ignored Rafe’s attitude, already being used to his bittersweet and harsh words, unlike you. “You’re still not over y/n, and for what? She never let you live, she was just hot,” usually Topper’s words about you never bothered Rafe since he knew you were his. Only his. But as soon as the realization hit him that you couldn’t be referred to as Rafe’s girlfriend anymore, his reaction to Topper was rather uncalled for.
He lightly pushed Topper who was walking to his left by his left arm, causing him to fall off the dock and into the cold, shallow water (perfectly resembles him). “Jesus Christ, man. What the fuck was that for?” he exclaimed, his hands running through his wet hair as he tried to warm down by making his way out of the water.
Rafe turned to the opposite direction and away from the boat they were heading to and walked towards the exit. “Don’t talk about her like that,” he said calmly, but loud enough for the boy to hear, who didn’t even question where he was going and just accepted that they aren’t going on the boat today.
“Sarah,” Topper said, huffing on his words due to how fast he ran to reach his house for no reason at all, The blonde hummed in response as she continued scrolling through her phone. “I need your help,” Rafe said, but his younger sister was already preoccupied with her phone. “Sarah!” he said a little louder which caught her attention, she raised her eyebrow in confusion and looked at Rafe, waiting for him to continue. 
“How do I get her back?” he questioned, and his question caused Sarah to let out a sigh before putting down her phone. She looked up as though she was pondering about the answer, and it took a whole minute before Rafe broke the silence. “Sarah, I’m not joking. You know her well enough—”
The blonde girl cut her elder brother off in an instant, “Rafe, you know her more than I do. I’m not the one who spent every passing day with her, arranged cute little dates with her, or called her every second he wasn’t with her. Well until you ruined it, but you get my point,” she responded, lowering his voice at the last part, causing Rafe to roll his eyes. “Do what the girl told you to do, she can’t be second priority to fucking coke, Rafe. Show her that she’s more than just somebody you need beside you for the sole purpose of having a girlfriend, because she is,”
And he did exactly that. There was a party at Kelce’s house a few days later, you attended that party looking as stunning as you could, attracting nearly every guy at the place. Even Rafe.
“She’s definitely not going home alone, tonight,” Kelce commented with Rafe and Topper to his sides, Topper remained quiet, he didn’t want to risk it again with Rafe, perhaps he’d push him into the pool clothed or throw his unfinished drink all over him. “She’s not going home with anybody unless it’s me,” Rafe muttered under his breath as he went to you, but not making it obvious that he was following you. 
“Funny seeing you here, Rafe. Got some coke in that bag?” you commented, confidence laced in your voice which caused Rafe to come to the realization that you weren’t sober, at all. “Actually, no. I’m clean now,” 
You let out a distasteful laugh at his words, thinking he was lying, but in reality, he wasn’t. “Bull-fucking-shit,” you said, walking away from him, but him speeding up his pace so he wouldn’t lose you in the group of people. “You’ve got to hear me out, y/n, pleas—” you didn’t want to. You knew that he was going to beg for forgiveness and you didn’t want to give him that. “The only night I try to let myself loose, you want to ruin it, huh?”
“We can enjoy ourselves, y/n, but together. Like it’s meant to be,” what he said was enough for you to walk away from him even faster, but that didn’t stop him from following you. He kept on saying that he has been clean and he’d do anything for another chance, but you ignored him, that was until he placed his hand on your waist gently, in the way you love, not like he did the night the two of you broke up. You instantly turned around and gazed into his eyes, feeling a burning sensation on the spot he held you, you were longing for his touch for a long time. 
“Come with me,” you instructed, as you made your way up to one of the empty rooms at Kelce’s house. You took a seat on the well-made bed and Rafe stood in front of you. His hand reached out asking for you to place yours in his own, and you hesitantly did so; feeling his cold hands against your warm ones caused you to close your eyes for a short second in euphoria and look back up at him. 
“I know I fucked up, badly. I know I made a terrible mistake by making you my second priority, and I’ve been beating myself up for it since the next morning I woke up knowing I couldn’t send you the good morning message I always did, or wake up to me holding you in my arms like we planned to. I realised I lost the best thing that ever happened to me, and I’m so sorry for making you go through this, making you go through me being the way I was that night.” What made him pause was you squeezing lightly on his hand and making eye contact with him, he could notice the tears in your eyes as well as a tint of red due to the alcohol you had consumed. “Don’t cry, baby, please,” he longed for you to not look at him that way, to not look at him as if he just broke your heart which he did. He sat down on the bed beside you, and patted his lap for you to lay your head on comfortably. And you did so.
His hand ran through your hair, calming you down, but it calmed him down a lot more. 
You didn’t want to forgive him, but you craved his touch, in more ways than one, and you couldn’t oblige to not having it. Your mind went into a worse state, thinking about will you really forgive him? Do you want to? What if he does this to you again?
As though he read your mind, he whispered, “Whatever happened that night, it will never repeat itself, and I promise you that, baby,” 
“Stop being so fucking irresistible,” you whispered, your hands reaching up to your face to cover the small happiness you were showing. You didn’t know if it was an empty promise or not, but the small smile creeping on your face was enough for Rafe to know what you were thinking.
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alpharossi · 4 years ago
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Me before hitting post on that
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i thot u hated pierre...
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Its called character development bby u should try it sometime...
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cognacdelights · 4 years ago
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cognacdelights’ prompt list
I’ve decided to make my own prompt list because that way I can fill it with prompts that I’m inspired by, rather than just having a general list and hoping someone doesn’t request a certain prompt that I don’t want to/don’t know how to write. I have in no way created these prompts myself, just simply collated them from other prompt lists. 
ANGST
001. “You broke my heart and all you can say is sorry?”
002. “Why are you lying to me?”
003. “Do you even still love me?”
004. “I don’t even know who you are anymore.”
005. “I said that I was sorry, what more do you want?”
006. “Well say something.”
007. “When did you stop loving me?”
008. “Are you ashamed of me?”
009. “We’re not just friends and you fucking know it.”
010. “I can’t keep doing this anymore.”
011. “It hurts to love you.”
012. “How do you think this ends?”
013. “What did you just say?”
014. “I can’t believe you.”
015. “I never asked you to do that.”
016. “Just leave.”
017. “I know that you lied to me.”
018. “I told you so.”
019. “What the fuck were you thinking?”
020. “If you walk out that door, don’t bother coming back.”
021. “You should have told me sooner.”
022. “I’m too sober for this shit.”
023. “Please don’t leave.”
024. “Stop pushing me away.”
025. “I don’t believe you.”
026. “We need to talk.”
027. “You can’t keep doing this to me.”
028. “Don’t fucking touch me.”
029. “We both know that I should walk away, but I can’t.”
030. “I never loved you.”
031. “What else don’t I know about?”
032. “Don’t you trust me?”
033. “I hate you.”
034. “What did you do this time?”
035. “This is all your fault.”
036. “Drop the attitude.”
037. “Why do you care?”
038. “Fuck you.”
039. “Just leave me alone.”
040. “I’m done. We’re done.”
041. “Did you ever love me?”
042. “Cut it with the passive aggresiveness already.”
043. “Stop making empty promises.”
SMUT
044. “You’re in trouble now.”
045. “First one to make a noise loses.”
046. “Behave.”
047. “Swallow.”
048. “Fuck, baby, you’re so tight.”
049. “Can you take another finger?”
050. “Don’t make a sound.”
051. “You can’t cum until I say so.”
052. “Take your clothes off, but leave the heels on.”
053. “Make me.”
054. “Be patient for me.”
055. “You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad.”
056. “Strip.”
057. “Stay still for me, princess.”
058. “You like that, huh?”
059. “You’re a naughty girl.”
060. “Don’t leave any marks.”
061. “Do exactly as I say.”
062. “I need you.”
063. “How quickly can you cum?”
064. “Do you want to continue this in the shower?”
065. “Bend over.”
066. “I’m going to fuck you so hard.”
067. “Does that feel good?”
068. “I want to hear you beg for it.”
069. “Only if you use your tongue.”
070. “Are you trying to turn me on?”
071. “Choke me.”
072. “If I have to stop what I’m doing, you won’t be able to walk for a week.”
073. “Do you think they heard us?”
074. “If we get caught I’m blaming you.”
075. “Once we start, I might not be able to stop.”
076. “I just want to please you.”
077. “Stop distracting me.”
078. “I wanna hear you scream.”
079. “Tonight is all about you.”
080. “I want to taste you.”
081. “I love hearing you moan.”
082. “I bet you can’t make me cum.”
083. “Car sex looks so much easier in the movies.”
084. “Cum for me, baby.”
085. “Don’t give me that look.”
086. “I love it when you talk dirty.”
087. “You’re so hard.”
088. “Were you just touching yourself?”
089. “Don’t make me tell you twice.”
090. “I just want to fuck away the pain.”
091. “No panties?”
092. “Do you need help with that?”
093. “We’re in public, you know?”
094. “Your panties are soaked already.”
095. “Lay back.”
096. “I want you to touch yourself.”
097. “Get on your knees.”
098. “If you don’t like my teasing, then why are you moaning?”
099. “Get on your hands and knees.”
100. “Do you think they can hear us?”
101. “Tell me how you want it.”
102. “You feel amazing.”
103. “You better shut that pretty little mouth of yours before I put it to work.”
104. “Such a needy little thing, aren’t you?”
105. “You have no idea how much I want you right now.”
FLUFF
106. “Just kiss me.”
107. “Can I ask you something?”
108. “I missed being with you like this.”
109. “I can’t reach it.”
110. “Are you coming to bed?”
111. “I can’t stop thinking about you.”
112. “Are you jealous?”
113. “This reminds me of you.”
114. “You make me happy.”
115. “Will you stay the night?”
116. “Good morning, sunshine.”
117. “Hey, are you still awake?”
118. “I’m here.”
119. “Let me give you a massage.”
120. “Don’t say that.”
121. “Calm down.”
122. “Come cuddle.”
123. “I think I’m in love with you.”
124. “It was a joke, baby, I swear.”
125. “Take my jacket.”
126. “Can I come in?”
127. “Tell me what’s wrong.”
128. “Stay, please?”
129. “Marry me?”
130. “I wanted to apologise.”
131. “I got you something.”
132. “You keep that picture of us in your wallet?”
133. “How much have you had to drink?”
134. “Do I look okay?”
135. “You’ve got me.”
136. “I can’t sleep.”
137. “Maybe you should sit down.”
138. “You’re burning up.”
139. “Need a ride?”
140. “You’re a pain the ass, you know?”
141. “You look amazing tonight.”
142. “How can I help?”
143. “I need a hug.”
144. “Let me take care of you.”
145. “You’re comfy.”
146. “I hate watching you do this to yourself.”
147. “I’m worried about you.”
148. “Tell me what’s wrong.”
149. “Is that my hoodie?”
150. “I love you.”
151. “You look tired.”
152. “I like when you wear my clothes.”
153. “It was always you.”
154. “Have you eaten?”
155. “We’ll figure this out.”
156. “Come with me.”
157. “You don’t have to act like you’re okay, you know?”
158. “I hate seeing you like this.”
159. “Here, let me help you.”
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