#ride 769

[ywpd-translations]

Ride 769: Danchiku's “escape”

Pag 1

1: Sohoku's number 5 jumped ahead! And he kept attacking!!

2: Number 4, Kaburagi, caught up to Doubashi who has been left behind!!

4: This is bad!! Pedal!!

Let's raise our pace!!

Pag 2

2: I won't let you get away, Chicken!!

Pag 3

2: No.... they're so fast!!

It's no use anymore, senpai!!

3: Get away Danchikuu!!

Pag 4

1: Yeah, Issa!!

Pag 5

1: 4km left until the sprint line!!

2: Don't underestimate him, San-na*!!

(*NdT.: Kaburagi is calling him that because when earlier he called him “Doubashi” with no honorifics, Doubashi corrected him saying “it's san, na” the 'na' is just and ending particle, but I decided to leave it in the nickname Kabu is using now)

3: Danchiku is strong!!

He's the kind of guy who once he makes a decision, he sticks to it!!

4: Buah!!

I'm not underestimating him

5: With that attack earlier I got that his “running” is no chicken!!

6: Haha, I told you from the start!! I told you “that's not true”!!

Pag 6

1: But “mentality” is another story!!

3: “Running” and “mentality”are different things, but two sides of the same coin!!

4: I'm chasing him like this!! I'm getting closer!!

That's the reality!! The situation!!

I'll swallow him

5: And even if I don't do anything, he'll make a mistake!!

6: Tch, this guy hit a nerve

7: Look

8: My pressure

Pag 7

1: Is rising!!

3: What's this

From behind me

4: It's the feeling of something dark and hug approaching!!

This is that guy's....!!

Seriously!?

Pag 8

1: But!!

Gaa

2: But I also came here fully prepared!!

ruaaagh

3: “Take care of that idiot”

4: Bamboo

6: Hop Shot!!

Pag 9

1: I'll leave him behind!!

2: Switch to a

3: higher gear!!

6: Dammit, instead of switching to a higher gear I switched to a lower!?

Such a stupid mistake!! In a moment like this!!

I'll switch to a higher gear now!!

8: Stupid mistake...? That's not it

Pag 10

1: Is my body reacting to Doubashi's pressure!?

Pag 11

1: Dammit!!

Don't turn around

2: San-na is going to move to pin Nagoya down, you go with him

This is the chance that

And then keep going like that!!

3: Issa managed to get for me!!

4: Don't turn around

He's getting closer, I can feel it on my skin!!

5: If I turn around his pressure will swallow me!!

Gaaagh

6: Dammit... so this is the Inter High?

Pag 12

1: This is Hakone Academy's Doubashi Masakiyo!!

2: Chicken.... your pedaling got all messy

Pag 13

1: He's coming closer!!

2: I'm gonna get swallowed!!

4: It's over

After all you really are a chicken

Pag 15

2: A white pressure... Issa!!

3: Danchiku, since it's you, you can do it!!

I'm sure of it, so run without hesitation

4: After all you're

Pag 16

1: Team SS..... Special Strong!!

Higaruaaagh!!

Pag 17

1: I'll take it, Issa!!

2: Higaruaagh!!

Dammit, what happened, he came back to life!!

3: What did you do, Orange

4: I raised it too

Pag 18

1: My pressure, to tell him “if it's you, you can do it”!!

2: I am “team SS”!!

3: I can do it!!

Garuaagh!!

4: Hahaha, if you don't hurry he'll get away, San-na!!

That's called Panda Shout!! That acceleration is terrific!!

5: Talking like that is your strategy to get me to use up my legs, Orange!!

Hahaha of course, you've finally noticed!!

Pag 19

2: I've noticed from the start, though

Is-is that so!?

Well, can't be helped. My plan to defeat him by using pressure alone was a failure

This time I'll use my legs

3: I'll show you my running that I've tempered thoroughly this past year!!

4: The sprint is now down to us three

As expected, there's no one who can catch up to us from there!!

Pag 20

1: In that group behind us!!

2: Pedal more

Let's catch up to them before they get out of sight!!

Gallop!!

Mokkosu!!

4: From behind us, another.... two people!?

Are catching up!?

5: It's two guys from the selected team!!

Pag 21

1: I'm so glad, we caught up with the lead!!

We were pulled by Doubashi-san but we got tore off a little later

You worked hard, you two!

Yeah, somehow!!

2: The leader of our team, Sugimoto-san, negotiated with Doubashi-san fro us

3: Our number has increased so we still have a chance!!

We'll chase Sohoku and Hakogaku that are ahead

Yeah!!

And we'll fight for the green number bib!!

4: Alright, senpai, I'll pull

“Two people” who caught up?

No

5: There's one more person!!

[asacredthebread]

After Work Affections •☽────✧˖°˖☆˖°˖✧────☾•

Danny Wagner x Reader - 18+ 𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚟𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝙳𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢, 𝚒𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚎𝚡𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍. Warnings/Themes: Thigh Riding, Praise, Sexual Themes. WC; 769

You walked through the front door, the familiar scent of home wrapping around you like a comforting blanket. The day had been long, and the thought of being with Danny—the man with the long, brown curly hair and warm brown eyes—was all that had kept you going. He was sitting on the couch, casually relaxed, a warm smile spreading across his face as he looked up at you.

“Hey there, you,” he greeted, his voice honeyed and inviting. You felt your heart lift at the sight of him. He always had that effect on you, making the weight of the day melt away with just a smile.

“Hi, Danny,” you replied, your voice softer than usual. You could feel the tension in your body slowly dissipating, but something else stirred within you—a growing need that you hadn’t fully acknowledged until now.

“How was your day?” he asked, leaning back slightly, his gaze locking onto yours with that familiar intensity. You could see the way his interest piqued, those brown eyes sparking with curiosity and warmth.

“It was okay,” you said, trying to shake off the remnants of the day. But as he continued to speak about his own day, detailing the little things that made him smile, you felt that need deepen. Each word he uttered seemed to resonate inside of you, stirring something more primal.

You moved closer, the space between you feeling both comforting and charged. It was like a magnet pulling you in. You were drawn to him, to that easy confidence he exuded, the warmth radiating from his body. Without fully thinking it through, you decided to sit on his lap, straddling him as you felt the weight of his presence envelop you.

He looked surprised for just a moment, his eyebrows lifting in delight. “Well, look at you, all cozy,” he said, his voice playful and rich with affection. You shifted slightly, feeling the warmth of his thigh beneath you, the heat between your bodies igniting a spark of need that surged through you.

“Danny…” you breathed, looking into his eyes. You could see the spark of desire flickering there, and it fueled the fire within you. You began to rock your hips against him, seeking that elusive release, your body craving more.

“God, you���re beautiful,” he praised, his hands coming to rest on your waist, fingers tightening slightly as he encouraged your movements. “You know exactly what you want, don’t you?”

“Yes,” you whispered. You felt both vulnerable and empowered, each movement drawing you closer to the edge you craved. His praise washed over you, coaxing you further into bliss.

“Just like that,” he murmured, his voice low and husky. “You ride that thigh, baby. You feel incredible.” His words wrapped around you, spurring on your rhythm as you found your groove, lost in the dance of pleasure. With every thrust, you could see the way his eyes darkened with desire, the way he leaned toward you as if he could take in every bit of you.

“You make me feel so good,” you confessed, breathless.

He responded with an appreciative chuckle, “And you make me feel even better. There’s nothing like seeing you like this, all worked up, just for me.” His hold on you tightened, and something about his unwavering gaze made you feel utterly seen. It was as if he could feel the urgency radiating from you, matching it with his own need.

“Just keep going,” Danny encouraged, his voice a sultry whisper. “You’re doing amazing. I love watching you let go like this.”

With every word of affirmation, every ounce of encouragement, you felt yourself teeter closer to the edge. Danny had a way of making you feel not just desired but cherished—each moment shared felt like a sacred space between the two of you.

As you moved faster, riding his thigh, you felt the tension coiling within you, ready to snap. “Danny, I’m so close,” you gasped, and his response was immediate.

“Just a little more, baby,” he urged, his voice full of warmth and reverence.

With one final push, everything inside you released, a wave of pleasure rolling through you that left you breathless. You could feel Danny’s steady chuckle vibrating through his chest, the way he leaned in closer, holding you tightly as you came down from the high.

“You did so well,” he praised, his voice tender as you collapsed against him, the warmth of his body enveloping you. “There’s a good girl.” You melted against him, the weight of the day replaced by the gentle warmth of contentment and love in that intimate moment.

[koolades-world]

Hello! Hope you're having a great day!

For the Christmas requests, 23 with Lucifer, please? You can make it suggestive if you want.

(Sorry this took so long to send in. It was hard to pick just one prompt)

hello!!!!!! hope you're having a great day too :)))

you got it!!! no worries about taking your time <3 just happy to have you here. you picked a great prompt! sorry this is a little late. i accidently spent all day fishing in genshin cause i'm on a mission to catch 2000 fish... i only have 769 more to go lol

warning for being slightly suggestive!

prompt 23 w/ lucifer

The air was crisp, and every street lamp was decorated with garland for the holidays. Bright lights adorned every shop. Demons from all walks of life walked on either sides of the road. Young demons stopped to peer into windows with the latest toys, and couples held each other tight.

You and Lucifer were no exception. You managed to get him alone for the evening, and promptly decided to take him into a nearby town to enjoy the sights. It didn't take much convincing to get him to go with you once you proclaimed just how happy it would make you. While you hadn't intended to buy anything, it was clear Lucifer was going to treat you to anything you looked at for too long.

"Well, what do you think?" You did a dramatic twirl in the fluffy shawl Lucifer insisted you try on after you'd shown interest in it. You readjusted the dangling pompoms on the front.

"You look stunning." He softly smiled.

"Thank you!" The shawl perfectly matched to the gloves and boots you were wearing. It was hard not to feel like it was meant to be.

"Let's go pay for it." He extended his hand to you, and you cheerily skipped your way to the register. After taking it off to pay, Lucifer put it back on you. It felt like he was holding your hand that much tighter as you left the shop. The two of you meandered down the street. You swung your held hands back and forth, making observations about the scene. Lucifer happily listened, until something caught his eye.

"Dear, look over there." He gently interjected, and pointed his free hand a little ways down the street. You saw a horse, drinking some water as someone adjusted the equipment on its back. "I've seen the here before. They do carriage rides." The same tender smile grew on his face as he saw your excitement grow again.

"Let's go ask for one!" You tugged him towards the horse carriage. The handler looked up, and greeted the both of you with a smile. As he scanned your faces, his lost a little color, and he stooped into a bow. You weren't sure how to react despite having this happened before.

"Lucifer Morningstar and Mc!" He gasped.

"There's no need for that, good sir. We just wanted to know if you're offering any carriage rides at the moment." Lucifer asked. The demon quickly corrected his posture.

"I am. It was be a pleasure to take you out on a ride." He nodded.

"How much do I owe you?" Lucifer dipped his hand into his pocket, and pulled out his wallet for what was likely the tenth time that evening.

"Payment isn't needed upfront for you." The demon's Adam's apple bobbed.

"But I insist. Just because of my status doesn't mean I can go against your system." Lucifer opened his wallet.

"It's 200 grim for half an hour." Lucifer counted out the grim, and handed the driver more than he was owed. When he tried to point this out, Lucifer told him to keep it. The driver opened the door for you, and Lucifer helped you in.

After you were settled, the ride began. It was a little bumpy, but that was to be expected. Lucifer holding you close more than made up for it. The carriage took a turn down a road that was decorated in the prettiest holiday decor you'd ever seen. It was a breathtaking sight. As you buzzed about how in awe you were at everything, Lucifer could only look at you.

"Luci, you're supposed to be looking at the lights, not me." You lightly shoved him, a little embarrassed about how intently he was staring at you.

"How am I to focus on that when there's something even more beautiful next to me?" He planted a kiss on the back of your hand.

"You're such a charmer." You remarked. He chuckled, sending vibrations through your entire body. He gave you another kiss on the side of your face. Determined to retaliate, you gave him a kiss back on his jaw. One thing led to another, and quickly, the only thing you two were focused on was exchanging kisses. You weren't sure exactly how long the two of you spent canoodling, but it stopped for a moment when you caught sight of a decorated Christmas tree that reminded you of the one you had at the HoL. You talked about the tree for a moment, when you saw your chance to catch him off guard.

You leant in and planted a kiss on his neck; an area you hadn't attacked yet. When your lips left his neck with a slight pop, you felt his grip tightened on you, differently than it had before. Rather than immediately counterattack, he leant in close to whisper something to you. His words sent a shiver of delight through your entire body, and you could only give him a knowing smile back.

"I'm not one to break my promises. We'll be settling this in my room, later tonight." Lucifer gave you a smile you could only describe as devilish. He took your chin in his hands, and gave you a kiss on the lips that lingered even after he pulled back. It took your breath away in a way only he could manage. Just another reason why you loved him.

"You know I'm counting on it." You hoped your face was red from the cold, and that he wouldn't noticed the physical effect his words had had on you. Lucifer laughed again.

It was safe to say you were more than excited for what was to come. You could only hope the driver hadn't noticed what was happening in the backseat. Lucifer tipped him again before the two of you set off down the street headed home, but you knew the fun wasn't over yet. With that in mind, you dashed down the street.

"Catch me if you can!" You knew you'd pay for that later.

"If? Humans have a funny sense of humor."

[nobedofroses]

October 25th

pairing: Din Djarin x gn!reader

warnings: fluff

words: 769

a/n: Prompt for today is "go apple picking" from this list by @rubymemes. Last one with the autumnal activities family!

Directory, previous Din blurb, Day 24

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The last day before you left your possible new favorite planet, you and Din decided to stock up on supplies because you weren’t sure how easy it would be to get supplies on the next planet you were heading to. You went to the market and got cured meats, cheeses, dried fruits, canned vegetables, and then some fresh things to have in the next week or two. Then you heard about the apple orchards. You weren’t sure how you had done so many things on this planet and there was still more you hadn’t heard about, but you knew you had to go. 

Din was right next to you this time, carrying all of the food bags. He sighed, “Where is it? We can go after the kid’s nap.” 

You squealed happily, reaching over to put your hand over his briefly. Then you got the directions on how to get there and what to do. 

After lunch, Grogu’s nap, and some quality time for you and Din, the three of you headed out for the short speeder ride to the orchard. It was a beautiful ride, and all three of you were very interested when you came upon the orchard. For some reason, you had been expecting a few trees with fruit on them, but this was seemingly endless rows of abundantly-filled trees.  

Grogu cooed in excitement and you said, “Wooow,” feeling Din hum in agreement behind you. 

“Okay. Grogu, honey, we can get a lot of apples, but we can’t get more than we can take back with us, okay? We have to leave a lot so a lot of other people can come here and pick them too,” You reminded him, knowing that sometimes he went overboard when there was so much to choose from. 

Grogu babbled and then jumped off of the speeder, running over to the first tree. 

“We have to check in first,” Din called over your shoulder and the two of you rushed after him so he wouldn’t start knocking apples off trees for the fun of it. 

It turned out apple picking was super easy when you had the abilities Grogu had. Three apples seemed to fly off the branches as soon as you were set up with baskets, with somewhat alarming speed. Especially since you had wanted to pick some on your own. 

“Grogu, let’s figure out how we want to pick the apples,” you gestured for him to come close and then picked him up. You pointed up to two apples right next to each other, “See those two? Are they the same?” 

Grogu shook his head. 

“Right, one is shiny and smooth and one looks bumpy and dull. So let’s use our eyes to pick the apples we want,” you suggested. 

Grogu nodded and made sounds of agreement. 

“And then I want you to see what it feels like when you use your hand to pick an apple. Din, can you lift him up to that shiny, smooth one we like?” you asked, handing Grogu over to his dad, who had been paying close attention to your conversation. 

Din took Grogu readily and lifted him up to the apple, so his little hands could go on either side of the apple and pull. As the apple came free, Grogu squealed with excitement and you smiled broadly. 

“There, great job!” you told him. “Do you want to work together to choose and pick our apples?” 

Grogu nodded excitedly and started pointing to another apple in the next tree. Din carried him over and you expected Grogu to reach up again, but he turned around and pointed at Din. You grinned as you watched Din reach up and pick it and how happy it made Grogu to watch him do it. Next, Din chose and you picked the apple. The three of you continued until you filled your basket to the  brim. You and Grogu would probably have to eat an apple each before you could carry it all on the speeder. 

Afterwards, Grogu was climbing a tree while you and Din watched him. 

“Thank you,” Din said quietly. 

“For what?” you asked, turning to him with a smile from watching Grogu’s abilities. 

“For choosing us. For being in our lives,” Din said quietly, to make sure it was just for you. 

Your heart caught in your chest, “Oh Din, I always would, I always will. And thank you, for choosing me too.” 

Din reached out and grabbed your hand and squeezed it. You squeezed back and promised yourself to love them even better tomorrow, just like you knew they would.

🎃🎃🎃

[trohpi]

regulily microfic [cross-posted on ao3]

@marauders-rarepair-fics • june 3: slytherin • 769 words

“Are you alright?” a curious voice breaks the careful silence in the secluded corner of the library.

Regulus flinches and ducks his head, quickly wiping at his tear-stained cheeks. “I’m fine.”

“You really don’t look it.” The intruder— because that’s what they are, Regulus thinks bitterly— has an accent. Irish, or maybe Scottish, he can’t quite tell.

“Well, I am,” he replies tightly. “So go away.”

“Mm, I don’t think I will,” the stranger says promptly before plopping down on the floor next to him. Regulus’ brow furrows in indignation and he whips his head up with a fierce glare, finally getting a good look at whoever had the gall to encroach on his space.

The first thing he notices is how pretty she is.

The girl is his age, or maybe a little older, and she’s wearing a Gryffindor tie. The colours draw out the deep reds of her auburn hair, which is pulled into a simple braid that falls over her shoulder. Her head is tilted as she looks at him searchingly, though when they make eye contact she smiles, her jade eyes bright and keen.

“Hello,” she says, sticking her hand out to shake. “I’m Lily Evans, second year. I don’t recognise you, so you must be a first year, right?”

Regulus ignores her hand. “I said go away.”

“I know.” She drops her hand back into her lap. “What’s your name?”

“I don’t see how that’s any of your business,” he sniffs haughtily, though the effect is rather ruined by his teary eyes and splotchy cheeks.

“It became my business when I stumbled upon you crying in my spot in the library.”

It is moments like this that Regulus curses his pale skin, which turns a mortifying shade of red at her words. “Oh, your spot? Pardon me, I didn’t realise Madam Pince gave you ownership of these particular bookshelves.”

Lily levels him a stern look. “This corner is pretty much abandoned. My best mate and I are the only people ever back here regularly, so yeah, it’s my spot.”

“Typical Gryffindors, thinking the whole world revolves around the two of you,” Regulus says, fiddling with his sleeve in embarrassment.

“My best mate is a Slytherin,” she corrects, and Regulus’ whole world stops.

A Slytherin? Best friends with a Gryffindor…?

“What?” he asks dumbly, and Lily huffs impatiently.

“He’s not in Gryffindor, he’s in Slytherin.”

“And you’re still friends with him?”

Lily blinks at him for a second before some wave of understanding passes through her face and she softens.

“Of course I am. His House doesn’t change who he is.”

Regulus swallows thickly, looking away. “My brother said he hates me because I’m in Slytherin, and he’s in Gryffindor.”

“Well, your brother’s an idiot,” Lily says bluntly. “Anyone that hates people because of their House is a fool.”

Something in Regulus’ chest warms and he lets out a wet-sounding laugh, wiping at his eyes. “Well, Sirius has always been a bit thick.”

“Sirius?” Lily blinks, sitting upright in shock. “Your brother is Sirius Black?”

“Er, yeah. I’m Re—”

“Regulus, I know. Black wouldn’t shut up about his baby brother finally starting school the entire ride here.”

“Oh, lovely,” Regulus sighs, face warming for an entirely different reason now. He closes his eyes and leans his head back against the bookshelf behind him. “He’s both humiliated and disowned me within my first few days of school.”

There’s a moment of contemplative silence before Lily declares, “I’ve got to smack some sense into your brother.”

Regulus’ eyes fly open in horror.

“Wha— No!” he exclaims, scrambling off the floor to follow a fiercely determined Lily, who is already standing as she smooths out the wrinkles of her skirt.

“Someone has to. He cares about you, he’s just too pigheaded to see that,” she turns to Regulus, her green gaze fiery and brilliant and piercing in a way that makes him want to squirm. “Besides, that’s what friends are for, right?”

Regulus’ gut swoops. Is that what they are? Friends? He’s never had any friends— not if you don’t count Kreacher— but he’s also never felt like this about anyone, so he assumes they must be.

He nods once, just for a second, a quick show of acceptance for the hand she’s clearly extending. Lily beams at him and her smile is intense and warm, just like the rest of her.

“Brilliant. Be back in a jiff, then.”

Regulus blinks, his mind piecing together the meaning behind her words just in time for her to leave their secluded space. Then, he’s chasing after her.

“Wait, Lily, don’t…!”

[d3vils-island]

Drunken Comfort (81’)

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Dave Mustaine x reader

769 words

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Description: you run into your old high school friend at a gas station he works at, he invites you over to a bar but you get absolutely hammered and puke your guts out on the ride home.

Warnings: PURE FLUFF! (I know, shocking right? I never post fluff)

A/N: this is kinda a shit post because I wanted to write something, I just didn’t know what. So I came up with this, but it’s not really proof-read and the plot is like, non existent.

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“I never thought I’d see the day where someone would out drink me” Dave laughed, looking over at your drunken figure while you both sat at the bar.

“Very funny…” you slurred. You called the bartender over, asking for another shot.

“Woah woah, I think you’ve had enough. Don’t bring another shot” Dave said to you and the bartender.

The night started out simple. You ran into Dave at a gas station he worked at, and you gave him your number since you two hadn’t talked since your high school graduation. He called you that same night, asking if you wanted to meet at a bar, you happily obliged. He picked you up at 8 and you got to the bar at 8:30. He ordered you a couple drinks, but your alcohol tolerance was much lower than his. Despite this, you continued to drink with him, not wanting him to feel left out.

You felt his hand on your shoulder. “Let’s take you home…” he said, standing up from his stool.

You followed him out of the pub and to his car. He opened the passenger door for you, letting you in, before shutting it and getting in the drivers seat.

On your way home, Dave had to pull over a couple times for you to puke. How embarrassing is that, right? The first night you go out with him, you’re already puking your guts out.

The alcohol got to your head, and you felt hot tears streaming down your face as you bent over the side of the road.

“I’m so sorry.” You hiccuped out. Wiping the tears from your face. Dave had his hand rubbing small circles over your back, and you heard him let out a small chuckle.

“I’m such a mess… and this is the first night we’ve gotten together…” you paused, throwing your guts up again.

“I promise you, it’s alright.” He paused, grabbing some of your hair that fell in front of your face, pulling it back behind your head as to not get puke on it.

“I’ve been in much worse situations than what your in right now.” You looked up at him, your eyes still watering, and you saw him have a reassuring smile on his face.

“Yeah? Like what?” You asked, not believing him the slightest.

“I went out with my friends, had way to much to drink just like you, and I threw up… on my friends lap.” You let out a deep laugh. “There’s no way!” You said, smiling. “Oh yes way.” You felt the sadness that was just taking over you wash away at Dave’s comfort.

You stood up, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand and slowly walking back to the car. Once you got in, Dave played some quiet rock music on the radio.

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“Tonight was a lot of fun” Dave said as you both stood at your apartment door. “For you, maybe.” Dave laughed at your comment.

There was a small silence. The only things that could be heard were cars driving by and the wind against the trees.

“Well, I hope to see you soon.” He said, before turning around.

“Wait!” You stopped him before he walked away, he turned back to face you.

There was another awkward silence.

“Wanna come inside?” You questioned, the alcohol taking over your words.

“I don’t think that’s a good idea. Your to drunk to even comprehend what you just said… it’s better if I go-” He paused,

“-but I had fun tonight.” He said, taking a strand of hair that was in your face and tucking it behind your ear. You two looked at each other for a moment, the calm breeze setting the mood perfectly. Before you even knew it, his soft lips were on yours, and your hands were in his hair while his rested on yours waist. The kiss was sweet, your lips moving in perfect sync with each other. You broke the kiss, gazing into each other’s eyes.

You took your hands off each other, and Dave let out a forced cough.

“I should really get going now…” he said, walking away.

“Dave!” You stopped him again. He let out a ‘hm?’, waiting for your next words.

“Thank you. Tonight was amazing. Despite the fact I threw my guts up…” you giggled.

Dave smiled softly, before he nodded and turned to go to his car.

You walked into your apartment, throwing your keys to the side and going to your bed. You laid down in it, replaying the night over and over in your head until you fell asleep.

[shieldkeeper]

Writing Prompt: Last Word Count: 769

There she lay upon her bed. Wrapped and covered in blankets aplenty. A small platter of food and drink left at her bedside, left cold and hardly nibbled on. Crinkled tissues covered the floor here and there, splatterings of dried blood permeating their pure white. The telltale signs of a person in a grave state and greatly ill.

It couldn’t be helped. Duduni had always been this way, for as long as she could remember. A sickly and frail child who was foretold they would not live long for this world. They would have to suffer and endure for as long as they could all their life. Most days would be alright and possibly even carry on as though she were normal, given medicine. Some days she wouldn’t be able to stir from her bed. Body too weak as though it may shatter.

Still, she prevailed. Still, she lived on. Far longer than anyone had the right to hope for. Her parents took great care in raising her into the fine woman she came to be, though they always feared they might lose her at any given time.

Duduni remembered well the fear in their eyes when they were set upon by Limsan pirates. Their crew roughing up the locals and taking from them any valuables they might find. What put a stop to it, however, was when young Duduni marched up to their very ship in demand of their captain. Wishing to put a stop to their antics whilst having no regard for her life should they take it.

“My life for theirs.” She remembered telling the captain. “Leave these islands and be on your way. Take me with you if you so desire.”

The captain at the time very quickly realized this brave young woman who dared stand up to his face did so knowing she would not last long amongst their ranks. She would rather sacrifice her own life for that of her homelands, if it would mean using her life well.

Though he initially took her up upon her offer to see if she were merely putting on a face, their brief ride onto the seas showed him otherwise. Duduni would stand beside the railings looking out over the water, stars in her eyes as she took in views she thought impossible for her. If she wouldn’t make it, she’d at least be able to live these thrills for a short while. She also offered to cook meals for the crew if they would have her.

This lasted for maybe a few days before the captain inevitably decided to let her go back to her home. Even if… she was oddly disappointed about it.

But then he’d start visiting often. Not in search of treasures or to cause trouble for the small village, but mainly to visit Duduni. They started talking, getting together and finding some alone time with one another. They hit it off well, despite her condition, despite her up and downs… and her downs could occur at any given moment.

The captain went by the name of Yavin. He wanted to grant her wish of leaving a mark upon the world, no matter how small. Some proof that she was here. For she knew her time was limited, she just knew not when it would come.

That simple wish would turn into five. Five dear children that she mothered and watched over. All healthy with future dreams of their own… all she could have ever asked for.

Those five children now surrounded her deathbed, tears in their eyes and calling her name. Her husband by her side, simply soothing her as she tried to offer them her final words.

Duduni lasted for as long as she could, if only for this moment to be able to occur. Her eldest son was grown after all, and had already sailed off to have his own riveting life. His dream being quite similar to hers, she learned. To have a family of his own, even if it differed in the course that she took.

“You’ve grown well Garen. I could not have asked for a better son.”

So too did the rounds go to each and every child. Even the youngest who barely understood what was going on, only that his mother would soon go to sleep. For a long time. She wished them well in their endeavors, how much she loved them, how she wished she could have stayed for a little longer…

But that time was up. She could feel that she was losing herself bit by bit. Until she was no more. 

[carbuyersinfo]

The Ultimate Thrill Ride: Experiencing the Ferrari SF90 Spider 2023's Performance

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But more than that, the SF90 Spider embodies the spirit of Ferrari – a relentless pursuit of excellence, a passion for innovation, and a dedication to pushing the limits of what's possible. As we look to the future of automotive performance, one thing is certain – the Ferrari SF90 Spider 2023 will continue to inspire and captivate enthusiasts for generations to come.

[tonystarkbingo]

TSB Round 6 Roundup - Weeks 25 & 26!

Wanna know something scary?  There’s just over 8 weeks left of this round!

Collaborator : rebelmeg Card Number: 6001 Square Filled: S5 - "Wake up!" Title: Blood in the Water Link: AO3 Pairings: Bucky & Tony Word Count: 1329 Rating: Teen Major Tags/Triggers: PTSD, nightmares, developing friendship, comfort food Summary: Bucky has a recurring nightmare again, but this time Tony Stark turns up afterwards with sympathy and a gesture of friendship.

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Collaborator : Startrekkingaroundasgard Card Number: 6005 Square Filled: T2 - Kink - Masturbation Title: Touch Yourself Link: Tumblr Pairings: Tony Stark x Reader Word Count: 650 Rating: Explicit Major Tags/Triggers: Gender neutral, established relationship, light sub/Dom dynamics, masturbation, fingering, choking, praise Summary: Tony walks in on his partner masturbating.

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Collaborator : rebelmeg Card Number: 6001 Square Filled: A3 - free Title: Defrosting Winter Soldiers Link: AO3 Pairings: Tony & Rhodey & Bucky & Steve Word Count: 771 Rating: Gen Major Tags/Triggers: Christmas crack, fluff, silliness Summary: It’s easy to joke about unfunny things when you’re super drunk and with friends on Christmas.

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Collaborator : LBibliophile Card Number: 6068 Square Filled: S4 - [image] Tony & DUM-E Title: MRG-N's X-MAS Link: Tumblr Pairings: Tony Stark & Morgan Stark & DUM-E Word Count: 0 Rating: Gen Major Tags/Triggers: Christmas decorating, DUM-E's Drawings, fanart Summary: Both DUM-E and MRG-N are improving their artistic skills. TON-E isn't sure how he feels about this.

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Collaborator : tinystark616 Card Number: 6080 Square Filled: S4 - S4 - The End Title: The End Link: AO3 Pairings: Steve Rogers/Tony Stark Word Count: 2517 Rating: Explicit Major Tags/Triggers: Major Character Death Summary: It all started when Steve Rogers fell in love with Tony Stark.

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Collaborator : Faustess Card Number: 6026 Square Filled: K1 - Tony/Bucky Title: Warm When the Cold Breezes Blow Link: AO3 Pairings: WinterIron Word Count: 972 Rating: Gen Major Tags/Triggers: No Archive Warnings Apply, Snowed In, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort Summary: Bucky Barnes hates the cold. A ski trip is the last thing he wants to do, but it's the only thing Natasha wants for the holidays: having them all together under one roof, relaxing together... in the snow. So he bites the bullet and catches a ride with Tony Stark. One car breakdown, a two-hour hike, and what feels like an eternity of silence later, Tony tries to break the ice... figuratively, of course.

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Collaborator : Faustess Card Number: 6026 Square Filled: R4 - Magic Title: Grab My Pen and I Write Up a List Link: AO3 Pairings: WinterIron Word Count: 2621 Rating: Gen Major Tags/Triggers: Alternate Universe - Urban Fantasy, It's more of an Alternate Universe - Small Town Fantasy, Sirens, Car Accidents, Revenge, Misunderstandings, Author Is Sleep Deprived Summary: Bucky is a siren, and as a descendent of the Fury, Alekto, he needs to deliver vengeance the only way he can in a Wal-Mart parking lot in Auburn, Maine. Tony Stark, of Tony's Towing and Auto Body, has been checking out the hot guy who seems to spend almost as much time in this parking lot as he does.

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Collaborator : deehellcat Card Number: 6028 Square Filled: T1 - Intimacy Without Sex Title: Can I Be Close to You? Link: AO3 Pairings: Tony and Rhodey Word Count: 769 Rating: Gen Major Tags/Triggers: Non-Sexual Intimacy, Platonic Cuddling, Asexuality Summary: A conversation between two friends, in which one shares something interesting he has learned about himself and how it relates to his bestie.

Collaborator : scottxlogan Card Number: 6038 Square Filled: K3 - Pair the Spare Title: The Holiday Celebration Link: AO3 Pairings: Bucky Barnes/Tony Stark Word Count: 5758 Rating: Gen Major Tags/Triggers: awkward flirting, holiday fluff, idiots in love, mutual pining, holidays Summary: Bucky is surprised to receive an invitation to Tony's yearly weeklong holiday celebration up north with the rest of the Avengers. Upon arrival, Bucky soon learns that the trip is full of fun festivities and activities where the team shows off their skills and enjoys the season. Still feeling like an outsider Bucky tries his best to fit in, but worries that he's making a bad impression on their host until Bucky suddenly discovers that maybe his perception of Tony has been slightly off in what Tony thinks about him :)

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Collaborator : rebelmeg Card Number: 6001 Square Filled: K1 - kidfic Title: Parent, Teacher, Cupid moodboards Link: Tumblr Pairings: Rhodey/May Word Count: N/A Rating: Gen Major Tags/Triggers: moodboard Summary: Peter playing cupid with his Aunt May and Mr. Rhodey

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Collaborator : Marveler Card Number: #6010 Square Filled: A5 - Vessel Title: What I Think A Hallmark Stucky Movie Would Be Link: Tumblr Pairings: Steve Rogers/James 'Bucky' Barnes Word Count: 622 Rating: Gen Major Tags/Triggers: Mention of death and hospital procedures Summary: Bucky is a lawyer, Steve works for ends meat, Bucky moves his parents into a new home and never visits, and Steve is their next-door neighbour and makes himself helpful. Christmas is slightly awkward when you haven’t been home in years and you are fairly sure you’re parents are replacing you.

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Collaborator : ralsbecket Card Number: 6032 Square Filled: A3 - Free Space Title: Reckless Behavior Link: AO3 Pairings: Steve/Bucky/Tony Word Count: 2376 Rating: Explicit Major Tags/Triggers: Quarantine, Sex Tapes, Porn Watching, Masturbation Summary: How Bucky got the footage wasn’t much a mystery; it seemed like all the videos were of them engaging in their many, many activities (Bucky did always love watching Steve and Tony in every way he could). It felt like a violation of their privacy in some way, watching the videos, yet Steve couldn’t find it in himself to look away.

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Collaborator : scottxlogan Card Number: 6038 Square Filled: A2 - Remote Control Title: Three Things (Chapter 5) Link: AO3 Pairings: Bucky Barnes & Peter Parker Friendship, Bucky Barnes/Tony Stark, Tony Stark & Peter Parker Word Count: 11673 Rating: Teen Major Tags/Triggers: Post-Spider-Man: No Way Home (Movie), Winter Season, Second Chances, Developing Friendships, Adult Content, Swearing, Holidays, Bucky Barnes & Peter Parker Friendship, Post-Endgame, Sexual Tension, Flirting, Canon-Typical Violence Summary: Peter returns to the apartment after a night of patrolling the city ready to sneak in undetected, but when Bucky surprises Peter in more ways than one, Peter is shell-shocked. A face from the past proves to open the door to promise in the future for Peter moving forward, but what does it mean to the rest of the world?

[firstaidspray]

Birthday Countdown Revchase Snippets - Day 7

To celebrate Valentine's month as well as my birthday month, I'm going to post a snippet of Revchase every day until my birthday, using these prompts- there are 25 so it leads right up to my birthday!! Here's seven- we're a week in!!

7- Write about one member of your ship asking the other to dance with them.

Pairing: Robert Chase/Reverie (oc)

Media: House MD

Word Count: 769

Rating: T

CW: Alcohol

Neither of them really want to be there. Being with friends is nice, but tonight is one of those nights Chase and Reverie would rather be at home together, having a beer on the couch. But no, tonight is a hospital fundraiser dance. A formal one of all things.

Chase is dressed in a pastel blue undershirt with a khaki blazer and matching pants, a silk navy blue tie to complete the look. Reverie's strapless dress has a sweetheart neckline and the skirt reaches just above her knees– it's of a similar color to Chase's undershirt, but covered in small sparkly beads. With it, she has on pink, shiny ballet flats. The two look beautiful together, silently and arrogantly stating they're the best looking couple there.

The first place they head is, naturally, the bar. Reverie orders a vodka cranberry, and Chase a gin and tonic. As they sit at the bar and sip on their drinks, they judge the others in the crowd.

“Who knew that guy nurse from pedes cleaned up so well?” Chase says, gesturing slightly to a man in the crowd.

Reverie nods. “Damn. Can't believe that's even the same dude. Is he here with someone? A date who made him get all fancy?”

“He's here with one of the pediatricians,” a surprise voice answers them– Foreman. He approaches and takes a seat beside them. “A martini,” he requests from the bartender.

With a click of the tongue, Reverie says, “You look good, Foreman. You here with anyone?”

As he takes the martini from the bartender, he responds, “does it look like I'm here with anyone?”

Chase smirks. “Is that a coded plea for a wingman? And his angel wing-girl?”

Foreman gives both of them a stern look. “No. I'm not here for that. I honestly don't want to be here at all.”

“Cheers to that,” Reverie sighs, holding up her glass. Foreman and Chase both clink their drinks with hers.

“We should at least try to have some fun while we’re here,” Chase suggests, placing a hand on Reverie’s shoulder. “Come on, lighten up.”

Reverie rolls her eyes, but soon changes her tune as the tune literally changes. The live pianist begins to play a familiar song, and she brightens up, as Chase had asked.

“Chase, come dance with me,” she requests, standing up and grabbing both of his hands in hers. “I love this song.”

He sighs, a bit embarrassed, but follows Reverie to the dance floor regardless, giving Foreman an apologetic look. Foreman just smiles and shakes his head, happy for his friends.

“Desperado,” the live singer begins, Reverie quietly joining him, “why don't you come to your senses?

You've been out riding fences for so long now

Oh you're a hard one, but I know that you've got your reasons

These things that are pleasing you can hurt you somehow.”

Reverie twirls herself around, her dress spinning and wrapping against her legs. Chase pulls her closer, and they step together, moving to the music. They dance slowly at first, and Reverie's voice harmonizes with the singer's, though not loud enough that anyone else but Chase could hear.

“Don't your feet get cold in the wintertime?

The sky won't snow and the sun won't shine

It's hard to tell the nighttime from the day

You're losing all your highs and lows

Ain't it funny how the feeling goes

Away?”

Chase smiles that even as she dances with him, she's singing along. Not only is Reverie light on her feet, but she has a beautiful voice. He recalls her saying once that as part of her Angel of Mercy con artist act, she performed musical numbers, and wonders if it was anything like this.

Her ballet flats step gently around his wingtips, like she has mixed her ballerina roots into ballroom dancing, all the while she holds his hands tight and her voice mixes with the vocalist's. She gives one big flourish, parting her hands from Chase's, but she holds out her arm so that he can take her hand again. He does, and pulls her close once more.

“It may be rainin’, but there's a rainbow above you

You better let somebody love you

You better let somebody love you

Before it's too late.”

As the song ends, the crowd cheers, and the pair, now so close they've nearly melted into each other, exchange a chaste kiss.

“Thank you for dancing with me,” Reverie says softly, looking up at Chase with her big brown eyes.

“Of course,” he replies, giving her a genuine sweet smile. “Can I have the next dance, too?”

[mahabharataanalysis]

Vasudeva 45/769

Arjuna describes the rivers he has seen to Bhagavana, and goes to Dwarka.

"Vaisampayana said, 'Then Arjuna of immeasurable prowess saw, one after another, all the sacred waters and other holy places that were on the shores of the western ocean. Vibhatsu reached the sacred spot called Prabhasa. When the invisible Arjuna arrived at that sacred and delightful region, the slayer of Madhu (Krishna) heard of it. Madhava soon went there to see his friend, the son of Kunti. Krishna and Arjuna met together and embracing each other enquired after each other's welfare. Those dear friends, who were none else than the Rishis Nara and Narayana of old, sat down. Vasudeva asked Arjuna about his travels, saying, 'Why, O Pandava art thou wandering over the earth, beholding all the sacred waters and other holy places?' Then Arjuna told him everything that had happened. Hearing everything, that mighty hero of Vrishni's race said, 'This is as it should be.' And Krishna and Arjuna having sported as they liked, for some time at Prabhasa, went to the Raivataka mountain to pass some days there. Before they arrived at Raivataka, that mountain had, at the command of Krishna been well-adorned by many artificers. Much food also had, at Krishna's command, been collected there. Enjoying everything that had been collected there for him, Arjuna sat with Vasudeva to see the performances of the actors and the dancers. Then the high-souled Pandava, dismissing them all

with proper respect, laid himself down on a well-adorned and excellent bed. As the strong-armed one lay on that excellent bed, he described unto Krishna everything about the sacred waters, the lakes and the mountains, the rivers and the forests he had seen. While he was speaking of these, stretched upon that celestial bed, sleep, O Janamejaya, stole upon him. He rose in the morning, awakened, by sweet songs and melodious notes of the Vina (guitar) and the panegyrics and benedictions of the bards. After he had gone through the necessary acts and ceremonies, he was affectionately accosted by him of the Vrishni race. Riding upon a golden car, the hero then set out for Dwaraka, the capital of the Yadavas. And, O Janamejaya, for honouring the son of Kunti, the city of Dwaraka, was well-adorned, even all the gardens and houses within it. The citizens of Dwaraka, desirous of beholding the son of Kunti, began to pour eagerly into the public thoroughfares by hundreds of thousands. In the public squares and thoroughfares, hundreds and thousands of women, mixing with the men, swelled the great crowd of the Bhojas, the Vrishnis, and the Andhakas, that had collected there. Arjuna was welcomed with respect by all the sons of Bhojas, the Vrishnis, and the Andhakas. And he, in his turn, worshipped those that deserved his worship, receiving their blessings. The hero was welcomed with affectionate reception by all the young men of the Yadava tribe. He repeatedly embraced all that were equal to him in age. Wending then to the delightful mansion of Krishna that was filled with gems and every article of enjoyment, he took up his abode there with Krishna for many days.'"

[severely-mentally-ill]

As a celebration of me reaching 769 followers, and getting my tongue pierced, here's a drabble. This is also kind of inspired by Taste, if you couldn't tell lmao.

Btw, I'm changing how my fics are styled.

Taste

♡ - Lee Felix x Male!Reader

♡ - Smut

♡ - Sub!Bottom!Felix, (kinda)HardDom!Top!Reader, rimming, oral (Reader recieving), face fucking, cum eating, unprotected sex, light degrading

Felix lifts his head, lips parted, a trail of saliva connecting his spit covered lips to the head of your dick, eyebrows furrowed and eyes squeezed shut as heavy and shaky breaths escape him. His brain is foggy, mind almost blank, the few thoughts he had only focused on the feeling of your tongue so deep inside him. The vibrations coming from your tongue really don't help him in his fucked out state.

Felix jolts forward and cries out a girlish high pitched moan when he feels your piercing hit his prostate directly. Your arms tighten around his trembling thighs as the grip your hands hold on his ass cheeks, spreading them apart, become much more firm; pulling him back towards you and keeping him in place.

You thrust your hips up, shoving your dick right back into his open mouth. It slips in easily, due to his constant drooling an previous face fucking leaving your cock covered in saliva. You hit the back of his throat and moan at the feeling of him gagging. The added vibration only make the coil in his stomach tighten.

Felix clenches around you, only causing your tongue ring to press right against his prostate and making more moans fall from his lips. You continue to thrust into his mouth, going faster with each moan that he let's out.

You don't even slow your thrusts even the slightest bit when you cum--it seems like you speed up even more. Of course, Felix swallows every drop he can. Why wouldn't he when you taste so good?

The sound of Felix's gagging seems to turn you on so much more, fueling you to make more quick and deep thrusts. Tears start to slip from his closed eyes, his throat burns, his thighs hurt, but he can't stop. He can't get enough. It's so addicting. The way you make him feel, the taste of you, the things you do to him, the way you treat him--everything. It always remind him of just how addicted he is to you.

It doesn't take much longer for Felix to feel the knot in his stomach to snap and his orgasm to wash over him. His back arches and his legs try to close, only to be stopped by your head.

You feel his release pool on your chest, causing you to slow and stop your thrusts. Once his orgasm has faded, you slowly pull out your tongue and shut off the piercing.

You grab onto Felix's waist and gently move him so he's laying down next to you before moving to sit up against the headboard. Felix opens his eyes when he feels you grab onto his waist once again. "Wh-What are you d-doing?"

You chuckle at his stutter and hoarse voice as you move him so he straddles you. "What, you didn't think we'd be done that fast, did you?" Felix gulps. "Since I did all the work just now, I think you should be a good boy and ride me. And don't forget to clean up your mess while you do."

You motion towards the cum still on your chest. Felix looks down at his release before his face breaks out in a dark flush. "B-But-"

"No buts," you cut him off, grabbing his hips and thrusting up into him. He sucks in a sharp breath at the sudden stretch as his eyes squeeze shut. "Now be a good little whore and do as I say."

Felix let's out a shaky breath as he lifts himself up before slowly sinking back down on your dick. He opens his eyes and looks up at you through his eyelashes before leaning down and licking up the cum on your chest. The new angle makes you able to see his cute little ass much better.

You can't help but chuckle at how Felix makes sure to lick up every drop of his cum. "Aren't you just such a good slut?"

Felix whines quietly, hands reaching out to grip at your shoulders as he pulls away from you chest. He looks up at you through his eyelashes--cheeks puffed out from being so full, almost making you groan at how innocent he looked dispite being in a not-so-innocent position. He had also stopped his movements at the same time.

You raise an eyebrow and smirk at him as you lean back and place your hands behind your head as a headrest. "Swallow. Every bit of it." He quickly obeys, and opens his mouth afterwards to show you. You let out a single chuckle. "Always such an eager thing, aren't you?"

Felix's face grows a light flush as he looks down, quickly realizing that he has stopped his movements. He rises up until only the tip remains inside him before quickly sinks back down. He throws his head back, eyes squeezing shut and lips parting in a breathy moan. "O-Only f-for you, Hyung. . ."

[straykidsreactionsandscenarios]

This is the masterlist for this years kinktober! 

> Content: Smut (Minors DNI)

> Posted: 1st - 31st October 2022

> Overall Word Count: 22,969 words 

> Warnings and additional notes will be added to each scenario.

Bang Chan:

• Day 1: Body Worship > 606 words

• Day 9: Marking > 669 words

• Day 17: Orgasm Control > 887 words

• Day 25: DILF > 532 words

Lee Know:

• Day 2: Thigh Riding > 611 words

• Day 10: Hate Sex > 955 words

• Day 18: Degradation > 718 words

• Day 26: Knife Play > 691 words

Changbin:

• Day 3: Public Sex > 663 words

• Day 11: Phone Sex > 769 words

• Day 19: Restraint > 516 words

• Day 27: Changbin - Squirting > 1013 words

Hyunjin:

• Day 4: Mirror Sex > 713 words

• Day 12: Exhibitionism  > 817 words

• Day 20: Breeding > 869 words

• Day 28: Overstimulation > 862 words

Han:

• Day 5: Dry Humping  > 680 words

• Day 13: Toys > 769 words

• Day 21: Lingerie > 668 words

• Day 29: Face Sitting  > 907 words

Felix:

• Day 6: Vanilla Sex > 933 words

• Day 14: Cock Warming > 542 words

• Day 22: Praise > 734 words

• Day 30: Shower Sex > 905 words

Seungmin:

• Day 7: Aftercare > 599 words

• Day 15: Voyerism > 538 words

• Day 23: Breathplay > 679 words

I.N:

• Day 8: Fingering > 813 words

• Day 16: Oral Fixation > 906 words

• Day 24: Size Kink  > 572 words

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• Day 31: Seungmin & I.N - Threesome > 833 words

Extra Days:

Overall word count: 1561

• Day 32: Suprise Members - Cuckholding > 900 words

• Day 33: Suprise Member - Somnophilia > 661 words

Scenario Masterlist

[taking-shots]

broken walls | n. mackinnon (18+)

warnings: this is literally pure filth, idk what else u want me to say

word count: 769 (this was also not proofread in the slightest so pls don’t come for me)

a note from the author: boy oh boy have i been saving this one for a rainy day. i hope u enjoy this as much as i did besties <33

it’s about half past 2:00AM the night of the downtown parade when you and nate finally stumble into his front door.

he’s had too many beers to count, and ej managed to make him take god only knows how many shots of tequila. you’re not so innocent either; the amount of truly’s you had would send a sorority girl into kidney failure, and cale would only take shots if you agreed to too, not to mention the mimosas you, mel, and ashley consumed at breakfast this morning. you don’t know much by this point, but you are for sure horny and so is your boyfriend. the more alcohol he consumed, the more touchy-feely he got, which was extremely rare for his stoic personality.

by the time you left everyone, nate had started full on making out with you while grabbing a handful of your ass. on the ride home, he kept slotting his hand between your thighs, which made you grateful you had chosen the denim shorts to wear this morning instead of the white skirt you originally picked out. your uber drive was young, and he didn’t need to see the avs’ star centre fingering his girlfriend in the backseat. he was already getting a show enough because of nate’s nipping and sucking on your neck and jawline only when you had to pull away from lips to breathe. fast forward to actually getting inside nate’s luxury home, he throws you on the bed and quickly strips himself of the sweat and alcohol champion t-shirt. everything is normal up until his cock is finally freed.

“baby,” he moans, rubbing himself through your soaking lips. “get inside me.” you whine, bucking your hips forward in an attempt to finally feel the familiar feeling of nate deep inside you. “look at me, please.” he practically begs, keeping one hand on his weeping cock. you open your eyes and look at the man in front of you. he’s practically in tears, but you’re not sure from what. “hey, nate, what’s wrong, baby?” you ask concerned, immediately sitting up and softly cupping his cheek. “we don’t have to do anything, we can just go to bed.” nate automatically melts in your touch and relaxes. “no, it’s not that.” he sniffles. “i just…can you…can you just take care of me, please? just for tonight, i promise-“ he starts to ramble and apologize, but you quickly cut him off by pressing your lips onto his.

you kiss him for a moment before gently taking his hand off himself and softly stroking it with your own. he breaks apart from your mouth, nearly releasing right there in your hand. “i’ve got you, sweet boy.” you assure him. “lay back for me.” nate wastes no time in complying, getting comfortable on his side of the bed. “whatever you need, you tell me, yeah?” you tell him softly, straddling him. he nods his head but doesn’t say anything, too focused on how his tip is just begging to inserted inside your soft, warm cunt. “nathan.” you tell him firmly, making his blue eyes look into yours. “tell me you understand.” he knows that you won’t let him inside until he verbally acknowledges what you said. “yeah. yes, i understand.” he tells you.

you slowly sink down on his thick shaft, taking it inch by inch, not used to the feeling of being on top. once your pubic bone is resting at his base, you place your hands on his shoulders to steady yourself. you stay like that for a moment, thinking about your next move. you’ve been on top for with a few of your exes, but this was different; it wasn’t just about riding him. he needed to know how loved by and special he was to you - he needed to feel it. “you feel so good, baby.” you sigh, beginning to move your hips. “my champion…no one deserves it like you do.” your words were having an affect on nate something serious as his eyes were screwed shut, and his hands gripped the sheet so hard you thought they would rip at any moment.

you knew this wouldn’t last much longer. in fact, you probably wouldn’t even get an orgasm tonight, and that’s was okay with you. nate struggled so much to let people in and tell them how he really felt, so the fact that he finally felt safe enough to ask you what he had obviously wanted for a while now was pleasure enough for you. (besides, you knew nate would undoubtedly wake you up tomorrow with the best morning head.)

[romanoffscottage]

can u write something with protective nat? i love ur writing btw!

a/n: i hope you like it!

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This is not how today was supposed to go. Today was supposed to be the day you got to just snuggle on the couch watching movies with Nat, but no, the whole team got called away on an emergency mission.

Now you were all fighting a team of scientists that are trying to recreate the super soldier serum at some facility in the middle of nowhere. Since this mission was very last minute, you only had the jet ride to the facility to come up with a plan. And you guys did not have a good enough plan, not for the amount of guards that were at this place.

You frantically ran around the outside of the facility, dodging bullets, trying to find a way into the building. There were too many guards at each entrances so you needed a different way in. “There's a vent on the roof!” Tony yelled into the coms as he flew over.

“I’ll be there in a second,” You said as you used your grappling hook to attempt to climb the building. “Y/N isn’t going in there alone!” Nat yelled concerned, she was always very protective of you, especially on missions. “I’ll be okay, love.”

You got to the roof and quickly crawled through the vent before dropping yourself onto the floor of the lab. Guards immediately had guns pointed at you from every angle, you guys underestimated how big this place was.

“Guys, there's a lot more of them than we thought.”

“I’m coming in, give me two seconds,” Nat said as you heard a loud bang. Nat had somehow gotten past all the guards and broke the back door open. “Y/N!” She yelled as guards started shooting and coming at you from every corner. You couldn’t even keep track of all the people shooting at you.

You were trying to run to Nat, you were going as fast as you could. But suddenly a sharp pain erupted in your calf, causing you to fall to the ground. You looked at your leg to see the blood pooling down onto the cement.

“Detka!” You heard Nat scream through the coms, you couldn’t see her anymore, your vision gone blurry from the blood loss.

You looked up as your eyes readjusted and saw three guards standing above you.The three guards weren’t pointing guns at you, which you thought was strange. Were they sparing your life? Two seconds later when their boots made contact with your stomach, you realised they were no one nears done with you.

You didn’t have the strength to stand, too much pain was radiating through your limbs. Suddenly you see one of the guards being yanked backward by their neck. “Get away from them!” Natasha screamed as she went to pick you up off the floor. She quickly pushed you behind her body with one arm, her other pointing a gun at the guards surrounding her. “Don’t touch them!” Nat’s voice was going horse from the tear filled screams she let out. “Don’t you dare even look at them!”

The rest of the team finally came running into the facility. Immediately running to you and Nat’s aid. Nat and the others quickly took out all the guards and remaining scientists. You watched as Nat hit every target spot on every time, after all she was a better shot when she was pissed off.

“Y/N!” Natasha yelled as she ran to you after the fight was over. You were barely conscious, pain still overtaking your body. “Nat-“

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry-“ Nat said as she laid with you. “It’s o-“

“No! I was supposed to protect you and now-“

“I’m gonna be o-“ was all you managed to choke out before unconsciousness overtook you.

-

“Detka?” you slowly started to open your eyes, squeezing them shut again when the bright lights made contact with your eyes. “Hey,” you turned your head to see your redheaded love. Her eyes were puffy and red, you frowned at the sight. You never liked seeing her upset.

“I’m okay my love,” you squeezed her hand. “I know, but this shouldn’t have happened, I should have-“

“Stop that, you protected me Nat, you saved me from those guards.”

“After you got shot and they kicked you in the stomach.”

“But you still saved me from them after, I’m okay because of you,” you reassured. Nat flashed you a soft smile and squeezed your hand. “Now come here,” you scooted over in the hospital bed to make room for Nat, “I think we have a day of cuddling and movies that’s overdue.”

[fictionalwh0ree]

tired*- jj maybank

summary: you fall asleep on a rock at the beach after some rough sex with jj the night before.

word count: 769

warnings: smut- slight degrading kink, slight praise kink, slight choking, swearing

you had plans to go to the beach with your friends. the problem was, you were absolutely exhausted. whenever you weren’t attempting to rub the sleep out of your eyes, you were yawning. you, sarah and kie had found a spot on the beach and placed your stuff there. jj, john b and pope had decided to come by later. you laid down for a second, almost drifting off.

“you coming?” sarah asked

“yeah hold on,” you figured going in the water would help wake you up.

reluctantly you got up and walked down to the water. you followed sarah and submersed yourself. it had woken you up enough to play in the water for an hour and a half.

when you all exited the water, kiara sat on one of the beach chairs to dry off. you looked around and saw a patch of semi-flat rocks. you took your towel and walked over to them, carefully laying your towel down. you laid down on your stomach and rested your head against your arms. the warmth of the rocks radiated onto your body and helped keep you warm. the memories from last night flooded through your brain.

jj pulled your shirt off as fast as he could, throwing it across the room. you tugged at his shirt and he peeled it off, throwing it in the direction of your tshirt. soon all your clothes were scattered across his bedroom floor, all without interrupting the make out session going on. you two pulled apart and jj frantically searched his drawers for a condom. he turned to you before opening it.

“you wanna keep going?” jj asked

you nodded eagerly, your wetness starting to drip on his bedsheets. he slid the condom on. your lips reattached and he flipped you onto the mattress. he was now on top. he brought his hand down and let his fingers trace your folds.

“so wet already, baby?” he cooed

you looked up and nodded, causing a cocky smirk to make its way to his face. he lined his dick up with your pussy. his tip teased your entrance mercilessly.

“stop teasing, j,” you whined

he pushed it into you with no warning, causing a loud moan to leave your mouth.

“such a little slut,” jj said between moans.

he kept roughly pounding into you, each push hitting spots you didn’t know anyone could hit. your hands began to scratch his back repeatedly. jjs lips attacked your neck with kisses, love bites and hickeys.

“whos pussy is this?” he questioned demandingly, wrapping his hand around your throat.

“yo-yours,” you answered as best you could.

his dick began to twitch inside your tight pussy and he pulled his hand away from your neck and put it above your heat. he pushed his thumb onto your clit, rubbing it in circles.

“shit, j,” you moaned

“you’re so fuckin pretty,” he said between pounds.

every push and circle was getting you closer and closer to your orgasm. you swore you’d lose your voice due to all the yelling, moaning and profanities that exited your mouth as jj pounded into you. soon your walls began to clench around his dick.

“jj i’m gonna cum,” you yelled

“go ahead, cum on my dick,” he smiled. you released all over his condom, your eyes rolling to the back of your head.

“good girl,” he praised

he helped you ride out your orgasm before pulling out. he hastily pulled the condom off and pumped until he cummed all over your tits.

you smiled at this memory. maybe you wouldn’t have been so tired if jj hadn’t insisted on going in for three more rounds, you thought.

soon you drifted off to sleep on the very rock.

“hey where’s y/n?” jj asked sarah

she looked around before pointing at the rock.

“she fell asleep on a rock,” she said

“a rock?” jj laughed

“yeah, she was pretty tired” sarah said

jj smirked and thanked her. he walked over to where you were sleeping and crouched down. you immediately woke up.

“you’re blocking the sun,” you mumbled, opening one eye.

“you fell asleep on a rock,” jj commented

“it’s actually pretty comfy,” you paused, “for a rock”

“were you tired after last night, baby?” jj asked, only slightly mocking you

you nodded a bit and then turned your head and closed your eyes. jj laughed and then placed a soft kiss on your lips. you smiled slightly.

“mhm now move, thanks,” you mumbled.

he chuckled softly and pulled the hat off his head and placed it over yours before walking back to the group.