#thats why she had breast milk

[taw-k]

Hcs about baby loki

-He cried A LOT because his poor little fragile body wasn't built for the sudden change of environment.

-He was constantly uncomfortable at even normal room temperature so his room had to be a little cold and dim lights.

-I'm not exactly sure how long after birth a baby can be separated for prolonged periods of time from their mother but I doubt Loki was old enough so he cried for his mommy a lot.

-He loved a frozen pacifier, it would calm him almost instantly.

-Holding him didn't burn you as he hadn't developed the frost bite yet, which I assume to be a defense mechanism that's developed during puberty as developing it too young could cause issues during pregnancy or for the baby as they can't control their emotions.

-Consuming *Frigga's breast milk helped the magic in his body adapt his form so he'd be more comfortable but he couldn't consume it directly from her right away. She had to pump and then chill it so he could stomach it.

-His bio mom (who I think loved him) called him "snowflake" because he was tiny and unique.

-When he learned how to crawl he made a beeline for anything cold or outside of it was snowing, this was very frustrating for Frigga and Odin.

-He loved chewing on cold things like a chunk of ice or eating snow. His caretakers would look away from a second and he'd be munching face down in the snow.

-I've made a post about this one but since Asgard didn't have many sweets, the sweetest thing he could find was jam. He'd reach his little grabby hands for the jar anytime he was in the kitchen, watching Frigga cook for him. He'd get Thor to reach the jar and he would immediately dig his hands into it, ending with loki covered in bright red jam.

-ive always thought of jotuns as jotuns predatory animals, so he'd crawl very slowly behind people to "attack" them.

-would pick up any and every animal he could find. Especially the different ones, extra limb, blind, deaf, missing a limb, too small, because they needed the most love.

-nocturnal, didn't sleep at night for a long time. Even now he has trouble, but that's more so because of the nightmares.

-frequent night terrors

-anxiety for no reason? (like how animals get anxious outside of their natural environment, he developed anxiety as a young child because of this but no one , who didn't know hai origins, could explain it)

All in all he was very unhappy and both Odin and Frigga didn't know how to take care of a fussy frost giant baby so. I'll probably think of a few more some other time but that's all I got for now.

[look-at-the-soul]

Endless love

(Modern) Tommy Shelby x reader

✨ I wrote this for @justrainandcoffee Alfieversary! My dearest Flor who knew fanfiction and Peaky Blinders would cross our paths! Thank you for always being so kind and generous-and talented!-, becoming mutuals here for a short time and somehow it feels as if we knew each other in person. Cheers to many, many more Alfieversaries!

Summary: Y/N is “forced” to leave her husband and baby for the weekend, so join Tommy to sort parenthood by himself for a couple of days. How will he deal with everything? Including a fussy baby.

Word count: 2.5K

A/N: we know I try to make moodboards right? 🤭

“Okay, erm so there’s milk storage enough.” Y/N mumbled, taking one more look around the bedroom. “Emma’s nappies are in the first drawer, keep her bunny close to-“

“Her face, I know.” Tommy produced a small chuckle, trying hard not to roll his eyes as he had already heard his wife’s instructions for almost a week. “Love, just leave that there, take a deep breath and have a margarita for me, we’ll be fine.”

Looking down at his six-month old he found her big beautiful eyes staring at him.

Y/N blinked nervously, this was the first trip away from Emma, it’s was a natural thing to be nervous.

“I can’t drink a margarita, remember?” She pointed at her breasts for a clearer message. Although she really wanted one.

This was actually her first real going out in a long time, somehow her life had been turned upside down full of baby trips to the doctor’s appointments, quick trips to get the groceries, restless nights of feedings. Thats why when Tommy insisted she should make the trip with Rose and the girls, she thought it would be a good idea to have a little time to herself.

But suddenly, her phone started ringing and loads of messages arrived simultaneously.

“Are you su-“

Tommy cut his wife’s words. “Yes, now go before Rose comes up to take you.”

Y/N gave Tommy a worried look, she couldn’t help it.

“Say goodbye to mama,” he waved Emma’s little hand. “Buh-bye mam!” He imitated a childish voice.

Y/N felt her heart clenching inside her chest when she kissed her daughter’s chubby cheeks.

“If you need anything just call and I’ll be back.” She rushed to say before kissing Tommy’s lips. Stepping out of their home, she blew them a kiss.

Tommy finally felt confident enough to release the air he had been holding. He was beyond nervous for not having his wife around whilst taking care of their baby, he was actually panicking to do anything wrong.

As Tommy closed the door he saw Emma’s lip quiver and a second later, she let out a big cry.

“Oh no, no darling don’t cry.” Tommy tried to soothe her. Small legs kicking with such force that made him think of a small tornado. “It’s alright, mama will be back in a couple of days…” he mumbled tried to get his daughter to settle.

His phone started buzzing in his pocket, he tried to rock Emma, but her cries became louder. Pressing the green button so fast that he didn’t look at the name on the screen.

“‘Lo?”

“Is Emma alright? I heard her crying.”

Tommy gasped. “Yes, of course, it’s the television… there’s a baby crying.” He lied.

He noticed Y/N’s hesitation so he rushed to assure her everything was fine and encouraged her to have a great time with her friends. Then, Tommy searched the channel with calm music Y/N used to rock Emma to sleep, in an attempt to settle his baby.

“How can a little thing like you cry so loud?” Tommy sighed defeated. He was one step from giving up. “I don’t know how your mama does it.”

He had tried everything, absolutely everything. And nothing seemed to work.

Was his baby sick? Hurting?

“What is it baby girl?” He wiped away the tears from her eyes, long lashes wet, chubby cheeks red from the intensity of her cries.

A sudden flashback appeared on his mind and with long strides, he walked into their bedroom hoping to find Emma’s bunny in its place. It had been a birth gift by Rose, and his daughter didn’t seem to like anything else.

“Look… here’s your bunny.” He tried tickling her cheeks. “And let’s take Mummy’s blanket alright?”

Tommy felt on the brick of desperation, was he really a useless father? One who couldn’t make his daughter stop crying?

His heart was aching.

Tommy wondered how would they survive for the entire weekend without Y/N. He started seriously doubting his parental skills in that moment.

Wrapping his baby in Y/N’s blanket seemed to bring some comfort for his baby. Groaning he covered his face with one of the thin cloths they used to go outside, it was small piece that only covered his features partially but then he heard a small giggle and a raspberry from Emma.

Startled, he removed the sheet from his face and looked down at what was making her giggle.

“You liked your silly daddy?” He asked mimicking a ridiculous voice.

He tried the trick once more.

And to his surprise, Emma giggled again, there was a bit of droll on her chin, big blue eyes sparkling just for him.

“You like Mr. Napkin?!” He asked in disbelief. “Yes you do!”

Getting up, he got a larger napkin from the kitchen and after covering his face again, but he added his glasses.

“Mr. Napkin needs help to see.” He repeated what it seemed like the best acting performance ever. “Oh! I see a beautiful happy little girl.” He turned to face his baby laying in one of his arms.

Emma laughed uncontrollably and kicked her legs happily.

“You know what? Mr. Napkin needs a smoke.” He announced, producing a cigarette from its case. But once he added it to his performance, he noticed a small pout. “Oh no, no… that’s a bad habit, don’t do it.”

Once he got his little girl to settle again, he sighed relieved when he saw the big yawn she offered.

“Mr. Napkin would like a nap too.”

But before he could close his eyes, his phone started ringing and the sound woke his daughter up.

“Shit. Alfie what do you want?”

“Just making sure you’re in one piece still… heard the Misus are having the time of their lives.” Alfie announced.

“I know you’re miserable when Rose is away, but I’m busy here mate.”

“That’s exactly why I was calling, to offer some child support.”

Tommy snorted. “Alfie the last thing I want is you taking care of my daughter.”

Alfie didn’t took that personally, he knew as a matter of fact that he had the opposite effect in Tommy’s daughter. “When will you finally admit your daughter likes me?”

“She likes pulling at you beard and your dog.”

“Look we both know you’re going to make the girls come back earlier from their trip and the least thing I need is having Rosie mad at me at your fault, so meet me and Cyril at the beach.”

“That sounds like an awful idea.”

“See ya.”

The actual plan worked like wonders, Emma was thrilled to spend time with Cyril, because being honest, he got all protective over Emma, and despite his size he acted like a cotton ball, bringing her sticks. But Tommy wasn’t going to admit that out loud.

Of course Alfie teased him endlessly for acting over protective towards the baby just because he made sure his daughter wouldn’t suffer damage from the sun. Or any kind of damage for that matter.

“What are cha gonna do when your little pumpkin starts messing around with boys and-“

Tommy gave him a death stare.

“Wha? You can’t keep her locked mate…” Alfie pointed out as the girl grabbed some sand in her small fist.

“That’s not going to happen.” Tommy answered with a clenched jaw.

Just the mere thought of it, made his insides twist.

And to Alfie, to have the chance to tease Tommy it was like the cherry on top, it was something he wasn’t going to let it pass.

By the time they went back to their apartment, Emma was sound asleep in the back seat.

After changing his baby girl into a pajama set, Tommy walked around the place to set the alarm and taking the remote, he turned off the lights.

To his surprise, he got a message from his wife.

Missing you both like crazy! xx

We missed you too, Emma was thrilled to take a little trip to the beach xx - he replied.

Almost immediately, his phone started ringing and the photo of his wife holding their baby appeared on the screen.

“I know I said I wasn’t going to disturb you, but…” her sweet voice made him smile.

“‘S alright, I was just getting ready to sleep.”

“But it’s still early.” Y/N pointed out turning around to look the hour.

“I am exhausted.” He dragged the words.

Turning the call into video, Y/N noticed the bags under his eyes. The dim light cascading over his cheekbones.

“Looks like someone’s having the time of her life.” He complimented.

“We had a massage and I ordered a virgin cocktail.”

Tommy shook his head. “No booze? What’s the fun in that?”

“Stop temping me.” Y/N pouted. “I’ll let you’ve some rest, tomorrow it’s going to be a long day.”

Tommy yawned and wished his wife a good night.

****

A babbling sound make him open his eyes asTommy tried to fix his blurred vision.

Groaning, he got up. “Morning, sunshine.” He kissed the top of her head as he pulled her against his chest and went back to bed.

Instinctively, Emma started nibbling his nipple.

“Oh sweetie, you won’t find anything there.” Tommy explained with a chuckle.

But Emma wasn’t in the mood and a round of loud cries started right away.

“I get it, the milk provider is moving right away, give me a sec.” He got up and carried his baby towards the kitchen, to prepare the bottle for her. A few minutes later, Emma was sucking happily.

“Such a drama queen eh?” He stared at her soft features. Wondering what life had in store for her. “What do you wanna do today? We can go to the park, or the pub bet your uncles would love to see you.” He proposed as his baby was focused on her milk. That way he could get some help because everyone in his family adored his daughter.

Despite his wealth, Y/N refused hiring a nanny. She was adamant to be in charge of everything related to their daughter. And being completely honest with himself, he was grateful for being able to spend quality time with his first born, Y/N deserved all the credit for that, she helped him feel comfortable by giving his daughter a warm bath and helping as much as he could, being a present father.

She had already threatened him to include a hairstyle masterclass so he could learn to do braids and pigtails.

After a quick bath for him and another one for his daughter. He felt proud of managing to put an asthetic outfit for Emma, he actually went safe with clear colors God forbid that one time he changed her into a set that didn’t match, Y/N scolded and teased him endlessly. As Tommy was looking in one of the drawers for a clean sheet so he could place his baby on the floor, he found a small box where Y/N kept a bunch of things she said that were useless but you might need some day. The thought made him chuckle, but a sharp movement opened the lid and its content fell to the floor.

That’s when he saw something that caught his attention.

A playful smile spread on his lips and he rushed to the living room to set everything.

It took him a while to carry on with his idea, but once he was finished, he stood there proudly to admire his creation, the smile on his daughter’s face told him he did a good job. Oh, the things he’d do for that little Miss Sunshine. She had him wrapped around her little finger.

Snapping a photo, he pressed a few buttons to send it to his wife.

“What is that?!” Y/N asked raising her voice, excitement was evident.

Tommy’s chest expanded proudly as he looked at his mini-me in awe. “She’s being giggling nonstop.”

“This is the best idea ever!” Y/N sounded surprised, so he was still able to be one step ahead.

“Cheapest trick to keep her busy.” Tommy added, sending the photo to the Shelby’s chat group.

“I can’t wait to go back home.” He knew being away wasn’t easy for her, specially because she was so attached to Emma.

“The day will fly by and you’ll be back before you know it.” He tried to cheer her up. His eyes darting back to his daughter, still amazed by the balloons.

“Look at you, I leave you for a couple of days and you win the award parent of the year.”

“That’s what you get for abandoning us.” He joked.

“Hey!” Tommy heard Rose’s voice in the background. “Only emergencies! Is Tommy missing an arm?” He heard some weird noise and then she spoke clearly. “I hope you’re taking good care of Emma.”

“Of course.” He wasn’t sure if he should be more scared of his wife or Rose.

“Good, then were stealing your wife for another day and we’re already planning the next trip.” She warned, and this time around, it was Y/N turn in the background saying that she didn’t want to be away from her daughter again.

“Have a fabulous day, I gotta change a stinky nappy.”

Ending the call, he decided to order some food, the last thing on his mind at the moment was to prepare something. At least he got a great deal by keeping his daughter busy with the balloons and that granted him a few minutes to stand outside in the balcony to smoke a cigarette while keeping an eye on his baby.

And the rest of his day went just like that between naps, babbling and the little sounds his daughter made. Later he’d pick a book to read to her.

****

Sunday finally arrived and after driving for a couple of hours, the girls left her by the apartment lobby first, so she made the trip to her floor quietly and since she didn’t tell Tommy what time they were coming back, she took the chance to surprise him.

He didn’t know, but she had been watching him in the baby monitor app on her phone. As a matter of fact her heart felt full last night when she realized her baby wouldn’t settle and after a couple of minutes, she saw Tommy getting up from the bed and climbing the crib -big enough to fit him-, to sleep with his baby.

She knew he was the best father their daughter could have.

And another proof was that moment while he was feeding Emma and he started singing a Romani song and ever so gently he explained their baby he came from gypsies and she too, had gypsy blood running in her veins. Y/N wanted to bottle the two of them along with those moments that made her confirm her deep love for that man.

But Y/N was the surprised one when she stepped into her apartment and found Tommy sleeping on the couch with Emma lying on his chest fast asleep, his arm wrapped around her back protectively. Her small hand closed in a tight fist over her bunny’s ear.

The image was instantly tattooed in her heart as a lifetime memory.

And she knew, her heart was full and that this was an endless love.

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[marvelfanfics1]

Heya!

I have a request for winterwidow x little!reader x little!peter :)

I saw that you wrote about breastfeeding with natasha and that how i came up with this senario :)

So my idea was that winterwidow adopted peter not so long ago (he does call them daddy and mommy <3) and he also really wants to breastfeed like his little sister/brother but hes to shy to ask. Maybe one day natasha would have both of her breast out while feeding y/n and he would fiddle with her breast or something in result that her breast leaks and he tries it in the hope nobody saw him but bucky did and tells natasha that peter might wants to breastfeed?

Maybe endd it with a bunch of fluff and them breastfeeding together?

no idea if thats possible but hey who knows right :)

Idk if this makes any sense and i am sorry that its so long <3

If you prefer not writing this cuz of little!peter or any other aspect please ignore this request <3

I really really love your writing btw <3

Everybody wants Mommy's boobies

(GIFs not mine)

Pairing: cg!winterwidow x little!reader x little!Peter

Warnings: Age Regression, breastfeeding, fluff

A/n: I literally adore little!Peter 😭 I would do anything to have this in real

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Peter joined your little family a few weeks ago and has settled in pretty quickly, enjoying having so many people that care for him and love him dearly.

You and Peter were inseparable, always playing with each other or cuddling on the sofa while watching cartoons, you even shared a bed with him because you always climbed out of your crib and into Peter's bed (now your crib was only used as a punishment, that if you did something bad you weren't allowed to sleep in either Peter's or your caregiver's bed).

Often there were also nights when you both would sleep in your Mommy and Daddy's bed when you behaved well.

Speaking of bedtime, you would mostly get breastfed before being laid down to sleep and Peter can't help but watch you and Natasha being so close, wishing he could join.

Peter's regression age is close to yours but he's still the big brother, which he absolutely loves, he's very protective over you and your caregivers but sometimes he just wants to be babied but is too shy to ask for it, Bucky and Natasha already did so much and he doesn't want to seem ungrateful, scared they will get rid of him, which they never would!

It was that night when you both got the privilege of sleeping in your caregiver's bed and Peter woke up around 1:00 am, groaning and turning out of Bucky's tight hold, facing you and Natasha.

His face flushed when he saw his Mommy was wearing no top and you laying with your head on her shoulder, mouth hanging open.

He guessed that you woke up as well a little while ago and Natasha decided to just let you suck from her breast, falling back asleep with you.

Peter bit on his lip, hesitantly reaching out to tap against her boob, looking if she woke and he sighed in relief when she didn't.

He did it again and gasped a little when a few drops of milk leaked, catching it with his finger and smelling it before sucking it off, humming at how good it actually is, no wonder why you're so attached to it.

He yawned and was satisfied with the few drops he got, snuggling back into the pillows and falling asleep again, not noticing that Bucky had been watching the whole time.

The next morning Natasha carefully got up from the bed, making her way to the bathroom and getting ready for the day.

While braiding her hair she smiled when Bucky appeared behind her, his hair all messy and in nothing but some black briefs.

He wrapped his arms around her front, his hands trailing up to fondle with her breast.

"I should let them out all the time with how addicted you and Y/n are to them," she chuckled and Bucky remembered last night's actions.

"We are not the only ones," He said and Natasha looked at him through the mirror confused. "I saw Peter trying some of your breast milk last night. I think he might want to be breastfed but is too afraid or is to shy to ask."

"Poor boy, how haven't I noticed that before," she mumbled mostly to herself.

"Hey..." Bucky turned her around, taking the hair tie from the counter and finishing the braid for her, handing her a shirt to put on. "Everything is fine. How about we give Y/n a bottle today and let Peter try to be breastfed, looking if he likes it or not?"

Natasha nodded and kissed her husband deeply until they both heard giggles coming from their bedroom, entered the bedroom, and smiled when they saw Peter tickling you awake.

"Peter, don't forget to let her breathe," Bucky chuckled and Peter stopped his attack on you, blushing when you kissed his cheek.

"You two are adorable," Natasha cooed, leaning down to nuzzle your nose with hers.

You made grabby hands for your Mommy to pick you up which she gladly did, turning to look at Bucky and nodding towards Peter who was about to get up, leaving the room with you clinging onto her.

"Come here, buddy," Bucky smiled and also picked him up, Peter was surprised at first but didn't complain and placed his head on his daddy's shoulder.

Throughout the day Bucky and Natasha babied Peter more than usual and he was enjoying this more than he showed, but the amazing caregivers they are know exactly what to do.

Natasha finally got you to take your nap, placing you carefully in your bed and making her way to the living room where she saw her two boys cuddling and noticed Peter sucking on his thumb, quickly pulling it out again when he saw her coming inside.

She chuckled a little and sat down next to Peter, brushing his brown curls away from his face, and smiling at how relaxed he is.

"You want some milk, Pete?" She asked and Peter instantly nod at the question, sitting up a little.

His eyes widened when Natasha suddenly pulled her shirt over her head, he started to blush like mad not knowing what to say or do next.

She leaned against the couch and waved him over to her, helping him to lay comfortably on her lap and feeling he was a little tense.

"We don't have to go any further if you don't want to, baby," She assured him, scratching his scalp just like he loves it.

"I...I would wike to try it, mommy," he said, making his caregivers smile at him.

Peter turned his head, being face to face with Natasha's boob, slowly leaning in and wrapping his lips around her nipple and starting to suckle.

"There we go," Natasha trailed off, turning her head and smiling at Bucky who was just as happy as her.

Peter's eyes started to flutter close, his nap time nearing as well and Natasha continued to scratch his head, lulling him to sleep while he was still concentrating on suckling.

"Look at that, he just needed a little push," Bucky smiled, his head resting on Natasha's shoulder. "10 bucks that Y/n will get jealous."

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[that-one-weeb-but-starwars]

To my Future Child| Hunter pt 2

You asked for this,

Warnings little suggestive

Reader: Female

Part one

"What do you think she's all happy about?" Echo asked, plants in hand looking towards Hunter and Y/n.

"Who cares." Tech spoke.

"Uh let me see. I do" Echo answered.

"If it makes her happy, then let her be, she deserves it." Tech responded standing up and placing the herbs on the open book, "stop starring its creepy,"

"Im not staring!" Echo argued as Tech rolled his eyes, "Im thinking."

"About what? That?" Tech hinted.

"I uh. No!" Echo argued, a flush coming to his pale skin.

"Just give her the damn thing already." Tech stated.

"Easier said than done." Echo responded as he watched her laughed and be twirled around, "I just dont wanna barge in on there relatioship."

"You see her as a motherly figure," Tech told, "and Im sure Hunter knows it's just a simple gift. Im sure you wont be intruding on anything."

Tech took the book from Echo to write some things down.

"I guess..." Echo spoke taking a doll out his bag, he had made it for her.

It was a clone doll, its helmet missing and was replaced with a girl's face, with big button eyes that matched hers. He had ment to give it to her on what normal families called mothers day, but got to nervous and kept his secret craft skills to himself.

"Im gonna go to Omega in the feild."

Tech sighed, "uh huh."

Echo made his way over to the group, Crosshair now up with his own flower crown on his head as he yawned, Echo coming over as Omega got up, placing one on Echo's head as he smiled.

Y/n with Hunter watched the group from a far as Hunter had a hand on her hip.

"You know. No matter what people say, you're all a good batch. A real loveable batch."

Hunter chuckled as he kissed her cheek, "thats a first."

She chuckled in return, "come on. I wanna start makin the food, they can stay busy while I do."

Hunter only followed in her footsteps, there hands holding, and fingers intertwined. In all honesty it was perfect to her, Hunter helping her with a fire, and her returning with a large soup pot confusing Hunter as he had never seen the pot before.

"Where did you get that from?"

"I have my ways."

He chuckled as they both walked towards the near by mountian, fetching fresh spring water as they returned, the two usuing team work to carry the heavy pot back.

"You like to cook." Hunter commented.

"Yeah. I enjoy it. It relaxes me." Y/n smiled.

"So. If we do settle down," Hunter spoke, "do you want to stay at home? Or do you want to continue doing missions?"

Y/n thought for a moment, "I never really thought about that."

"Oh."

"Oh?" Y/n questioned, "well do you want me to stay home if when we have a child?"

"Well- I- I dont know." Hunter explained, "I dont know about you know... Just uh some stuff with Omega."

"I don't know much either you know." Y/n explained.

"Right. Sorry."

"No need to apologize."

It went silent for a number of seconds both skinning the animal the boys had caught.

"Could...could I ever stay at home?" Hunter questioned.

"With the children? You take care of the kids full time?" Y/n questioned, she didnt see why not, but she knew babies needed to be breast fed, so she'd have to stay with them for atleast a month, but then again she could use a pump- could she pump that much breast milk out all at once? She'd have to research that."Yeah, I dont see why not."

"Really?" He questioned.

Y/n nodded, "yeah why not?"

"I. Well I- just felt wrong for even asking that..." Hunter responded, "I. Suppose it just doesn't seem normal."

Y/n smiled at him, "well since when are we normal?"

"Fair point." Hunter spoke with a smile, "We're far fetched from that."

He leaned over kissing her softly as she kissed back.

"You'd have to show me how to cook."

"Gladly."

They both contuined to cut up meat and vegetables, Y/n finishing before Hunter as she started to season the pot.

The small talk wandered off somewhere to the boys of the batch, and how they'd react to there decision. Wrecker would be the loudest for sure. Tech would start talking about reading up on it. Crosshair would most likely protest, saying there still being chased down. Omega would be exicted and Echo would be quiet.

Y/n frowned as Hunter easily discussed each of the others except Echo, he always seemed at a lost of words for the reg.

"I worry about him..."

"Tech? I think he'll be fine with his nose stuck in that book-" Hunter looked up from the vegetables as he frowned, the face she made upset him deeply.

"Hey, Cyare? Whats wrong?" Hunter spoke getting up, "if you're worried about Tech, Im sure I can keep an eye on him,"

Her frown only deepened, "but this isnt about Tech is it? Is it about the baby? If you're not ready we don't-"

"No. No..." Y/n spoke, "Echo..."

"Oh." Hunter spoke, "whats wrong with Echo?"

"I. Worry about him." Y/n responded, "hes so...closed...it worries me."

"I'll be honest I don't know much about Echo, I think we still put him as a reg, and himself as a droid more than anything." Hunter responded, "I'll admit it didnt help when I pulled that stunt on him...selling him as a fake droid."

Y/n frowned as she tossed the meat into the pot, followed by the vegetables.

It was unknown to both of them, this is what parent hood was actually like, constantly worrying, and fear, and the bad batch boys felt like a bunch of kids rather than men to Y/n, but still saw them as soilders.

"Y/n! Hunter!"

Omega jumped off Wrecker's shoulders with the help of the giant himself, "Look!"

Hunter kneeled down to her as he smiled looking at her flower crown in her hands, "Thats real pretty Omega. Huh? Cyare?"

Y/n turned her head looking down at rhe creation, "wow. Im jealous! Its so pretty!"

"Ta dah!" Omega cheered pulling out a second one, "Now both you can have one!"

"Wow!" Y/n cheered, "put Hunters on him first!"

Omega followed orders and placed the crown of flowers on his head as Y/n smiled, "wow dosen'f hunter look pretty now!"

Hunter flushed as Omega nodded, "Yep! Come on! Let me put yours on!"

Y/n leaned down as Omega placed a crown on her head too, "see! You both match!"

Hunter stood back on his two feet and Y/n stood back up, the two wearing matching lily flower crowns.

"We do dont we." Y/n smiled, Hunter was still flushed in the face as he rubbed the back of his neck.

"Y-yeah."

Omega smiled as the others came to sit down near the fire, they all wearing different crowns. Tech still had his nose stuck in the book Y/n had let them see as Echo messing with one of the fresh picked flowers, petting the metals with his ungloved hand. Wrecker playing a hand game with Omega and Crosshair watching his brother get pummeled by the small girl.

Y/n smiled at everyones calmness, Hunter leaned into her side as she ran a thumb over his palm, but soon had to get up and stir the pot, taking a small sip.

"I need to get something else for this. Another herb. I'll be back."

Hunter sat up, "I'll go-"

"Can I go with Y/n?!" Omega spoke up quickly.

"I believe Echo should go." Tech informed.

"Tech!-"

"Echo?" Y/n questioned, "do you want to come?"

"No. Not at all!" He spoke nervously.

"Very well. Hunter do you want to go?" Y/n questioned.

"After all I can watch the pot. You and Omega go have fun. But the suns going down so be careful."

Y/n nodded, leaning down she kissed him as Crosshair gagged.

"Stop choking on my-" Y/n stopped looking down at Omega, "nevermind- come on kid jump on my back. We have a herb to find."

"Yeah!" She cheered hopping on Y/n's crouched over body as Y/n adjusted Omega on her back as the two left.

Omega waving for both of them.

"That could of turned out worse." Tech responded.

"We should be glad Y/n can catch herself." Echo responded.

"I can see it now," Crosshair spoke, "any kid within Y/n's radius before Omega arrived would know a number of new words. And they'd all march down the street at the top of there lungs screaming-"

"-Fuck?" Tech questioned.

"-shit?" Wrecker joined in.

"-bitch?" Echo questioned.

"No." Crosshair spoke, his evil plan coming together, "it would be 'Hunter'"

"I don't get it." Wrecker told.

"Seriously? We think she curses alot? Do you know how many times cries 'Hunter! Oh! Fuck Hunter! Daddy!'"

"S-she does not!" Hunter argued.

"Your right you're probably more verbal than her."

Hunter's face went red, his ears the redest as he dug his face into a cup he was drinking from. Crosshair enjoying teasing his brother, but Echo ruined it for him.

"You guys are pretty serious now huh?" Echo questioned.

Hunter pulled his cup down, "Yeah...time flies so quickly...we're getting serious more than ever now..."

"Planning on purposing?" Tech questioned.

"Planning on...kids actually."

Crosshair spit out his drink, the others following, Wrecker separately choking on his.

Y/n held Omega's hand as they were on a herb mission.

"Its too bad Kamino never had anything like this." She spoke holding the dandelion in her hand, "its all so pretty."

Y/n smiled, "it is isnt it."

Omega looked back up at Y/n, "How'd you meet Hunter?"

"Thats a long story for another time." Y/n responded.

It was silent for a few seconds.

"Its a later time now."

Y/n chuckled, "it is isnt it."

"So? Can I hear the story?"

"When your older." Y/n told her, another few silent seconds.

"Im older-"

"A year older."

"Aw man..."

Y/n chuckled, "okay I'll tell you a little bit."

"Really?!"

Y/n nodded as they contuined down a self made path.

"I snuck into the GAR." Y/n told her, "I'll never forget the expression on the generals faces. Priceless."

"You snuck into the Garrsion!?"

Y/n nodded with a smile, "and I fought of Savage and Maul. Two sith, with my bare hands. I proved I deserved to be there."

"Woah!" Omega beemed as Y/n spotted the herbs planted at the root of the tree, "how strong are you?!"

Y/n shrugged as she walked over, picking the plant, Omega by her side doing the same to some grass.

"Wait- but Hunters always been part of clone force 99? Right?" Omega questioned.

"Yes." Y/n spoke, "but. I. Was transferred and there clone force 99 was. In all its glory-"

"Oh! Oh! Let me guess!" Omega pleaded as Y/n nodded.

"You seen Hunter and fell in love! But he didnt love you! Someone else on the team did! Like Cross or Echo! Maybe Wrecker or Tech! But as soon as you started talking to one of them Hunter got jealous and ended up telling you how hopelessly in love he is with you! But in the end you both end up dead-" Omega went on, she had obviously found a romance holovid on the datapad given to her, "Wait- You can't die! Thats not fair!"

Y/n chuckled, "Thats not what happened at all."

"Thats good. I didnt want you to die at the end of the story." Omega spoke sitting on the grass as Y/n took a seat next to her, winding the bundle of herbs up with string.

"You and me both." Y/n smiled.

"Can I be in love? Like you and Hunter?" Omega questioned.

"One day you will be, perhaps with a boy, perhaps with a girl, maybe with neither, or with both." Y/n told Omega, "but dont worry about relationships like that your too young."

Y/n turned her head towards Omega who frowned as she picked at the dirt, "Whats wrong?"

"Are. Are you going to take Hunter away?" Omega questioned, "just leave and never come back?"

"Why would I do that?" Y/n questioned the saddening girl.

"Because he's always looking at you. And when we were in the market..."

"The market?" Y/n questioned, "what happened at the market?"

"I heard him talking to Echo about it, just you two...leaving." Omega protested.

The market? Oh...the market. The last time Y/n and Hunter, well- uh- laid together was that day, Hunter was under a serious amount of stress, last time they were in a market like that one Omega had been kidnapped. Y/n and Hunter did end up leaving that night after a clingy Omega fell asleep, both getting much needed alone time.

"I'd never take Hunter away, we. Just. Well we want to have alone time." Y/n tried to defend, "you know settle some relationship stuff."

"Oh...so you and Hunter aren't leaving?" Omega questioned warryingly, "I wouldn't want either of you to leave."

Y/n frowned, Omega clearly didnt know fully the skematics of the galaxy infront of her just yet. Hunter would have to leave one day, if not one way then another. They all would, it was just life.

"Omega, I could never leave, you all are too much a part of me now, all of you," Y/n spoke placing a hand on her shoulder as she looked up at Y/n, " so, Keep your head in the clouds, but keep your feet on the ground. Okay?"

Y/n stood up as Omega followed, catching Y/n's hand as they walked back to camp.

"What does it mean?"

"Hmm?"

"What you just told me."

Y/n smiled, "Keep yourself in the moment no need to worry, you're with us. Your family, but keep dreaming and dont stop."

The two contuined to walk, soon making it back up the hill as Omega's small hands were interlaced with Y/n's.

"Hey, Y/n." Omega questioned.

"Hmm?"

"You think you could tell me some of your old stories before bed?" Omega questioned.

"My old stories? Yeah. I'll see what I can do." Y/n spoke as they made it up thr hill, Omega rushing off to greet the others, Y/n made her way over to the pot pulling some of the herbs out and tightening the string on the group of herbs.

"Smells good already."

She looked besides her with a smile, "yeah. Wanna taste it in a sec?"

Echo nodded as she stirred the pot.

"Look. Mom- Y/n- I mean Y/n!" Echo corrected himself hands in the air infront of him in defense.

Y/n chuckled but smiled, "Yes son?"

She had thought of it as a joke- perhaps a slip of the words, but Echo's pale face turned bright red.

"I-"

Y/n raised her eyebrows they knitting at the center for concern.

"Here..." she was handed the small doll as she smiled.

"Aw. This is cute. Did you make it?" Y/n questioned.

Echo nodded, his foot seemingly intrested in the ground and so were his eyes.

"Its adorable. Thank you very much." Y/n smiled, leaning over she pecked his cheek then pulled away.

"Whats her name?" Y/n asked.

"Uh...I based it off you. So...Y/n I suppose." Echo responsed rubbing the back of his neck.

"Well. Then. Mini me. Its nice to meet you!" She spoke looking at the doll.

Echo chuckled softly, "Im glad you like it."

"Im glad you made it for me."

Hunter watched her interact with Echo, he would be lying if he said he didn't watch her interact with his brothers at all times, she was so calm with them so sweet, so nice, but knew she had to out her foot down at some point and did when needed.

He was jabbed in the side by Crosshair who sat next to him gesturing harshly to look at Omega who was infront of him, the small girl held the flower she had been showing the two off in her hand as she looked at Y/n, the small girl seeming to understand a bit more after her talk with Y/n, she looked at Y/n in admiration and in longing

"Omega?" Hunter spoke, "Something wrong?"

"Hmm?" Omega questioned looking back towards Hunter, "oh. You ever think I could ever be like you and Y/n?"

"You dont want to be like either of them." Crosshair spoke as Hunter pushed him, his brother laughing.

"You're a little young to be asking that question Omega," Hunter spoke.

"Y/n told me the same thing," Omega spoke as she looked at the flower.

"Whats the problem Omega?" Hunter questioned.

"You and Y/n. You're friends." Omega told, "you're always together, you always have each others backs can I ever have a friend like Y/n is to you? One my age like you and Y/n?"

"Oh," Hunter spoke, "Kid I know its hard, being on the run like this, and your a dreamer, a big one, you wanna help everyone."

Hunter ruffled her hair as she smiled, "You just gotta make sure you help the right people. Help the right people, and well, you can get someone like Y/n always at your back, but you have to be at theres."

Omega nodded as Hunter picked her up, letting her sit on his leg, "a little something Y/n taught me was, keep your-"

"Head in the clouds but your feet on the ground?" Omega questioned as Hunter looked at her, but soon smiled.

"Yeah."

Omega smiled as she looked back at Y/n her and Echo tasting the soup as they nodded at one another.

"Dinners done!"

"Come on kid." Hunter spoke as she got up.

Y/n helping in making them all bowls, and then all sitting down to eat.

"Excellent as always." Tech spoke eating his food.

"It gets better everytime!" Wrecker smiled.

Y/n smiled as Crosshair gave a nod in approval and Echo was too into his food to even comment on it.

"Its good." Omega smiled.

"Thank you. Im glad you all like it." Y/n smiled as he looked around.

"Where's hunter?"

"He went down towards the area from earlier." Tech spoke.

"Odd. Im gonna go see him."

Y/n got up taking her bowl with her as she left, the sky dark but some small glowing flowers lit some of her way, she made it down the hill and towards the open lay of land, forest surrounding both sides.

Seeing him sitting on a rock near the large patch of flowers she walked down towards him.

"Everything alright?" Y/n questioned.

He turned his head, "yeah. Just thinking."

Y/n took a seat next to him, "thats never good."

Hunter chuckled his bowl empty in his hand as Y/n poured half of hers into his with a smile.

"So. What are you, you know 'just thinking about'?" Y/n questioned.

"You." Hunter responded.

"Oh thats a good topic to think about."

Hunter chuckled once again drinking some of his soup.

"And well...us."

Y/n frowned, that was a sudden change in attitude.

"Okay us is here. Lets talk." She spoke.

"Mostly about the idea you had," Hunter spoke, "about, a baby."

Y/n nodded, "I just worry, and not just for the kid, but for you- for us- all of us- where do we live? Where do we go?"

"We could stay here." Y/n spoke, "Im sure theres a small city somewhere here. Or we could live out here and become farmers."

"You like the idea of being a farmer?" Hunter spoke.

Y/n look at him, "Mhm..well..imagine you as a farmer."

"Yeah?"

Y/n nodded leaning closer to him, "you'd look good in overrals."

He chuckled, "you're funny. Real funny."

Y/n smiled, "anything to make my farmer husband happy?"

He pushed forward kissing her as she kissed back.

Pulling away for a momment he lifted her chin up, "tell me more. What would I do?"

Kissing her shortly as tossed her bowl on the floor uncarrying if she lost her food.

"Well...we could tend the plants, get some blurrg, but my favorite-"

"Oh? You have a preference of farm work?"

"You chopping wood, with no shirt on." Y/n spoke messing with his chest plate.

"Yeah?" He leaned down kissing her neck, "anything else there farmer?"

She bit her lip, "yeah...what your doing."

"Theres alot more where that came from." Hunter spoke, "now I vote we make that baby now-"

Hunter picked her up as she laughed being brought into the feild of flowers and tall grass.

Laying her down he laid above her.

"Now what am I going to do with you?" Hunter teased kissing her softly.

"Put a baby in me?"

He laughed as she did, her arms wrapped around his neck.

"I love you Hunter.

"I love you to Mesh'la."

[swtki]

Break Room - F.W

Pairing: Retail Worker! Fred Weasley x New Person! Fem! Reader

Summary: Y/N has finally started her first shift at their new job, only the guy training them is beyond eager to do more than talk about codes.

WARNINGS: I guess Fred is technically a superior but I assure you it’s all consensual, swearing, retail trauma, working, FLUFF

A/N: This totally isn’t based off of what I want to happen in my own life hahahaha what?

The cheap plastic of my name tag hung off of my collar, the feeling of it moving when I walked was strange. At my old job, we weren’t made to wear a name tag, our names were embroidered on the breast of our shirts. Such a small thing it was, but not having an exact uniform shirt and getting on with loose guidelines was a blessing. Mr. Olivander  was a very laissez faire boss, so the minor tag was a sacrifice I was happy to make. 

“Ah, I am so very sorry Ms. Y/L/N, the boy who is supposed to be training you appears to be running late. Why don’t you sit down and I’ll fetch you when he arrives.” The older man said, looking a tad annoyed, understandably so. I went back to picking at my nails, but looked up when I heard the door jingle open.

“Speak of the Devil! So glad you could join us Mr. Weasley.” The boy was tall and thin, and he hid his hands in the sweater that was far too big for him.

“Ahhh, Mr. O, come on! You know I’m the best employee even when I’m late!” Mr. Olivander shook his head with a smile.

“Right then, Fred this is the girl you’ll be training today. I’m sure you two will get along quite nicely. Now, if you’ll excuse me I have some work to finish in my office. Call if need be!” The man quickly said, scurrying away to his office. The two of us were left alone, and a quietness surrounded us. I hadn’t noticed it before, but he had a full head of ginger locks. Thats when I instantly recognized him.

“You go to Hogwarts, yeah?” He inquires. Our heights were strikingly different, so much so than he had to look down at me.

“I-I do, I’m just on summer break so I thought I’d get a job and Mr. Olivander was kind enough to offer me a position.” I rambled, avoiding eye contact as best I could. What was wrong with me? Losing my composure with a boy I barely knew. “I’m friends with Ginny actually, and of course who could ignore your brother and yourself when you pulled that stunt at the goblet last year.” A smile crept upon his face.

“Blimey, you’re thirteen? Coulda’ sworn you were around seventeen at the least.” His voice told me that he was uncomfortable being around me now that he saw me as thirteen.

“Merlin, no! I’m sixteen, just turned it actually.” He relaxed, at least he isn’t too comfortable with a girl that young, too many boys in my year were. “I tutored her when she was in first year, Mcgonnegal thought it would be good for third years to help fresh meat.” He chuckled, it was deep and I could feel it rumbling in his chest. “We just became good friends, and have stayed such.”

“I see, I thought I’d seen you around the common room but then again if you were with my sister, I probably wasn’t really looking.” I smiled, I liked that he had some knowledge I existed. “Right, okay, first things first.” he started walking to the back of the shop. “C’mon, I’m not leading you to your death or anythin’” I walked quickly to him. Where he was standing was in front of a wooden door, it was dimly lit yet I could see the perfect outline of his lean body. “This,” His pale hand turned the doornob, opening to a small room with a counter,fridge,oven, and couch arranged along the walls, “Is where we will take our breaks and clock in or out.”

“Nice.” My voice was quiet. Gesturing to follow him, we walked towards the large collection of wands.

For nearly four hours, Fred explained how I was to do my job, how Mr. Olivander was to be working the front desk for purchases, how I would be in charge of organization and easy finding. While Fred didn’t have dedication to school, I could see he clearly had dedication to retail. We said our goodbyes and clocked out at ten pm.

It was now my fourth shift at the wand shop, and though it was hard work that made my back ache, it was good work. It was a fair wage, and thats all I could ask for. The training had been completed, leveling Fred down as my coworker. I think he preferred it that way, actually. He joked with me more than he had the first shift, and made cheeky comments.

“You’ve got to be pissed to think I’ll work a double, Weasley.” He was following me around the store, begging for me to take his shift.

“Ah no, love, why would I be pissed before I take you out for a drink?” He slyly commented. I felt a heat on my cheeks, and a fluttering sensation in my belly.

“Fine.” I said, finally putting away the last box of wands, “I’ll take it. But you owe me big time.”

“I’m sure we’ll think of something.” He winked and turned around.

I was sure he was only flirting with me as a joke, something friends do but don’t really mean. We were coworkers, maybe this was his way of passing time. Until my sixth shift, when I realized this wasn’t the case.

I was in the break room, stirring the milk into my tea. The bight had been slow, it was cold and stormy and nobody wanted to go out. Although it was boring, it was nice to slow down for once. To be able to drink my tea hot.

“I reckon we won’t have any customers at this rate.” I jumped, not having heard Fred come in. He laughed as I turned and leaned on the counter. “Scare you, did I?” I rolled my eyes in response.

“In your dreams, asshat.” He got up and started walking over to me, I assumed he must have been going over to the fridge for some milk, that wasn’t the case.

He stood in front of me, his hands placed along the counter, his chest mere inches from my face. I could smell his cologne, and although he towered over me, I could feel his breath. He looked down, a smirk painted on his face.

“You know, Y/N,” He bent down, closer to my ear, “Thats not what I do to you in my dreams.” I made a small gasp when his hot breath hit my ear. I tried my best to avoid eye contact, in fear that if I looked at him, it would all be a big joke. 

“Y-yeah? Why’s that, Weasley?” My voice was shaky as I questioned him.

“Because,” he leaned back, brushing a piece of my hair behind my ear, “Theres something about you, something very different. I think you’re just as attracted to me as I am to you, am I right?”

I didn’t answer, although I did turn my face and look him in the eye. A few seconds passed, and then we slowly pressed our lips together. It was natural, like two missing puzzle pieces finally put together. His hands flew to the sides of my face, cradling it lightly.

Slow and reluctant, we finally pulled away for air, the only sound heard was our pants.

“Perhaps I should take you on a proper date first before I snogg you again.” I laughed at his attempt at a formality.

“Perhaps you should, Weasley.”

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@amourtentiaa @rosemallow10 @acosmis-t @anchoeritic @endlessymphony @seekinglumos @weasleyyy @accioweaslcy @fa-me @mullthingsoverinthehotwater @freddie-weaselbee @fjorelaant 

[balkanradfem]

Compilation of new stupid things I've done ft. Herbalism

So, someone suggested a herbalist to my post about female youtubers. I wanted to learn herbalism since forever, but for some reason, I didn't expect this knowledge to be available on youtube, I thought I'd have to find an old witch for this. I started watching this content with extreme excitement, and the first things I learned about are 'nourishing herbal infusions'. I've never heard of this before, but the herbalist said it's done like this:

You get about 300 grams of a dry plant in a clean jar, pour boiling hot water to the top of the jar, close the lid. Leave it on the counter to cool, then leave overnight in the fridge. Next morning you strain and they're ready to drink!

And she advises not to use herbs that are very fragnant, as that would be dangerous. She suggested nettle, linden, oatstraw, red clover. The logic behind it is that the water will break the plant down and draw out a lot of nutrients, and some medicinal properties, which you can then drink in liquid form! Nettle infusion will have a lot of calcium, iron and minerals, repair your energy levels and help regulate your hormones, and so on (I forgot what the rest are good for).

So, as soon as I had that much info, I rushed to the kitchen, to my herb stash. I had already eaten all dry nettle at that point, but I had  a lot of linden! Linden infusion it is. I stuffed a full jar of it, poured boiling water, left it overnight in the fridge. It looked so beautiful, golden in color, twinkling light glowing thru it. It also tasted incredible. Like the tastiest ice tea you could imagine.

However.. it made my heartrate go thru the roof. I was having palpitations like crazy. I still drank it because it was super tasty. People here actually say very often 'too much linden is bad for the heart' which I disregarded. So, I still wanna make more infusions at this point, and I search for whatever I have a lot in stock; I had elderflower! Surely thats not too fragnant..

It was. One should not do this. That potion made me physically shaking. It didn't bother me that much but it was weird, and the taste was too strong. I had to throw half of it away. Sad.

This is also when I found out you're only supposed to use linden in half-dosage. So I tried linden infusion again in a low dose. Nope. Still increases heartrate. Sad.

At this point I also used google and found out that herbalism is filled with drama lately; apparently there's a popular herbalist on the rise and other herbalists are very concerned with dangerous and reckless advice she's giving. A person in a blog post said how nettle infusion was drying her out, because nettle is very drying, and it's better to use violet leaf infusion, which is hydrating, gentle, better tasting and overall nicer. I was very intrigued; I also saw a video from the herbalist listing violet leaf as a medicine against anxiety, stress, throat problems, breathing problems, lung issues, breast cysts, like everything you could ever want out of your life. So now I'm thinking I gotta try this out! She points out how violet leaf is extremely easy to identify, and I believe her, so I go out, to all the places I found violets early spring, and I get some leaves that looked similar to what she was showing.

I make tea from those leaves, and it knocks me out. I was sedated. I literally cared about nothing for the entire day after drinking this tea. It was a drug level medicine. It was also, extremely beautiful and tasty. Like a dream drug. I had it 3 days in a row, because I would soon need it to counter the effects of the other one: The nettle infusion.

Nettle infusion... was also like drugs, but with the opposite effect. It made me hyperactive, happy, filled with energy; it worked within seconds of drinking. It was also drying my throat, but did I care? No. I struggle with chronic exhaustion, and nettle offered me endless energy – of course I immediately over-worked myself into collapsing, because I'm not used to having a lot of energy. It was the new magic. It was filled with calcium and tasted like milk – so I thought, maybe I could use this as a milk replacement in cooking? And I did and it works. I had the best pancakes I had in years.

The power of herbalism at this point had me shocked, after years of calcium deficiency and cooking without milk, I just had it all now? And energy too? God-level plant powers.

I did start acting very weird. All my friends were telling me I was an addict, and as I got back from foraging with 3kg worth of nettle, that I splayed over a whole bed to dry, I felt that maybe, this was not the normal human behaviour. Maybe they were right. But then I thought, it would be a way bigger problem to run out of dry nettle.

I still haven't tried that promising, magical violet leaf infusion at this point; I felt a little apprehensive, because if even the lightest tea sedated me so severely, wouldn't an infusion of that put me in a coma? Still, I wanted to try. It was extremely lucky that I didn't. Because when I went to harvest more of those violet leaves – which I kept finding everywhere, for some reason, I discovered they were not, in fact, violet leaves. For the first time I found a yellow flower in it, and froze. I knew that flower to be poisonous.

The biggest danger of uneducated messing with plants is accidentally ingesting something poisonous, and it's exactly what I did. The leaves looked enough like violet leaves – to someone who didn't handle violet leaves before and didn't know the texture of them. I researched this yellow flower and its leaves; every article said it was toxic. But I haven't had any poisoning symptoms, even after drinking that tea for days in a row. I finally found a big long article that explained 'The toxic component in this plant can be neutralized by drying or cooking, then it might work as an analgesic'. And I knew I was okay. Because I was drying and cooking the leaves. I didn't poison myself by sheer luck. And if it was analgesic, the sedation effect made sense as well.

I am so mad these leaves are poison, you know why? They taste sweet.  I tried a tiny bit to see if it's violet and it tasted sweet. They called out to me. And the beauty of this tea? Beyond any other tea. Just staring at this tea makes me feel all calm and happy- Look at this!

I was drinking that tea out of the jar for the aesthetics and stared at it hypnotized by its beauty! It looks literally like the most healthy, medicinal, calming magic tea. That is cheating.

I decided in the end, to keep the leaves. Since they're not poisonous dried, and only had a very sedating effect on me, I decided I accidentally discovered a good sedative. I need to keep this witchy tea aesthetics, and using a neutralized poisonous plant I discovered by experimenting on my own body, just makes me so much cooler. But seriously kids don't get poisoned. I'm writing this to tell you that plants are powerful, and they're dangerous, and one should research extensively before trying every herbalist trick they hear about. I of course, will be learning the hard way, but you all should be careful! And I guess have some nettle infusion if you're tired. That shit is crazy.

[mxchellesworld]

𝟑 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐝 - 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟏

𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐢𝐝 𝐱 𝐂𝐚𝐭 𝐀𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬; 𝐀 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐂𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐝𝐲𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐜 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞.

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: smut, oral (female receiving), dirty talk, unprotected sex 

𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 | 𝐍𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫

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You woke up in the warm embrace of your two favorite people. They took their promise of not going anywhere literally which made you giggle. You tried your best to wiggle out of their arms without waking them up. Looking back you admired the way the sun was trying to shine through the curtains. The little slivers that made it through highlighted the golden aspect of their hair. After a few minutes of observing you made your way to their kitchen. 

Looking in their fridge and cabinets you saw there were all the right ingredients to make a full breakfast. Without making too much noise you ended up making plates full of pancakes with eggs, bacon, toast, and coffee. You made sure to bring out the pot of sugar so that Spencer could drink his liquid sweetener. 

Once everything was done you skipped back to their room and crawled back into the empty center space you left. Getting on your hands and knees you leaned forward to pepper both their faces with little kisses. Spencer stirred awake first and pulled your lips to meet his properly. 

You let out a laugh as you were pulled away by Cat to do the same. Pulling away you sat back on your knees, “There is a full breakfast waiting on you guys on the table.” 

They both perked up at the thought of food which made you smile. You scooted of the bed and made your way back to the kitchen taking your seat at the table. They joined you in a few minutes and dug right into the stack of pancakes. 

“How’d you sleep princess? Are you feeling alright?” Spencer asked between chews of a strip of bacon. 

“It was good, I feel a lot better than I have been which is weird because of,” you trailed off not trying to relive the memory, “um yeah.. how did you guys sleep?”

“Very good until the kissing fairy decided to make herself known,” Cat responded hiding her smile behind her coffee mug. 

“Hey!” you said pointing your fork at her, “I’ll make sure neither of you touch these lips again,” you threatened.

“Woah woah woah don’t add me into this, I don’t deserve such a cruel punishment,” Spencer said holding his hands up. 

“You guys can just kiss each other.” A thought popped up in your head, “Wait I’ve never seen you guys kiss. Is it because of me?” you asked, “I mean I wouldn’t mind it. Thats kinda hot.” 

You looked up to see them blushing and you laughed, “Don’t tell me a little kissing makes you nervous.”

“What no. Jeez are we in middle school or something playing truth or dare,” Spencer said. 

“Ok, then kiss,” you egged them on. 

“I didn’t realize you were in charge here angel,” Cat said squinting her eyes at you. 

You tried not to let the shivers she gave you become transparent, “Well I am. So both of you get up.” 

They both shared a look then burst out laughing. You pouted as they dismissed your efforts to take charge. Yeah maybe you weren’t the most intimidating. And maybe they brought out the needy little submissive in you. But you had plans and you were going to see them through if it was the last thing you did. 

You stood up and put your hands on your hips, “Up.”

“What,” they said in unison. 

“Get the fuck up. I’m in charge today,” you left them with their mouths gaping open as you walked into their room. You settled on the center of the bed with your head on the pillows. 

“I’m waiting,” you yelled loud enough for them to hear. Soon enough you heard shuffling and they made their way into the room, standing at the edge of the bed. 

“Strip,” you commanded in your most powerful voice. 

Surprisingly they followed your orders and started taking off their clothes. You watched them with hungry eyes as they got down to nothing. You were starting to understand why they liked being in charge all the time, this was exciting. 

You crooked your fingers in a ‘come here’ motion and they got on the bed. One on either side of your spread legs. 

“You know what I want,” you said looking between each of them. Slowly they leaned forward and their lips connected. You took your bottom lip between your teeth at the sight in front of you. 

You were in awe at the aggressiveness. The way Spencer’s large hands encased Cat’s face as their lips clashed together. Your thighs started to rub together, trying to relief the ache that was starting to grow between your legs. Soon they broke apart and sat there breathing heavily, waiting for your next orders. 

“Cat come here,” you said holding your arms open for her to settle her back to your chest. 

“Spencer I want you to eat her out and make her cum. But Cat,” you said whispering in her ear, “you have to ask me before you do.” 

He quickly got into position, putting her legs over his shoulders. You and Cat moaned at the same time. She moaned from the feeling of Spencer’s wet tongue on her clit and you moaned from seeing the action before you. 

Your hands wrapped around her body and you played with her breasts. Her head fell back as you toyed with her nipples, rolling the peaks in your fingers and pinching them. She let out a symphony of moans from both ends of pleasure she was feeling. 

One of your hands moved to grab her cheeks like she’s done to you many times before, “Open your fucking eyes and look down at Spencer. He’s being so good for us right now. Tell him,” you gritted in her ear. 

“You’re doing so good Spencer fuck,” she whimpered out, “I’m so close.”

“Aw you’re close. Are you gonna cum all over his tongue?” you mocked her. 

She frantically nodded her head and begged you to let her cum. Her legs were squirming over his shoulders and her chest was heaving. You decided to be merciful and let her cum. 

“Let go baby. Let me hear you when you cum.” 

She let out loud moans and curses as she came. Her back arching off your chest. Spencer slowly stopped his motions. He got up and sat back on his knees. You noticed the way his cock was standing at attention. The tip was red and leaking with precum. 

Licking your lips you slowly got out from behind Cat, having her take your spot. You motioned for Spencer to lay down and you went to straddle his hips. Your lack of panties made him groan as you trapped his cock between your folds, sliding back and forth on your mixed slick. You pulled off the big t-shirt and threw it to the side. 

His hands moved to your hips but you quickly moved them and held them above his head, “You don’t get to touch unless I tell you to,” you said leaning down so your face was inches from his. 

His hips bucked up trying to gain more friction. Each time he did you would lift yours so he would grind up against nothing. Your hand moved to grasp his neck. You didn’t have it in you to add pressure but the action alone made him stop. 

“Tell me what you want Spence. I wanna hear you beg this time,” you smirked. 

“I want you to ride my cock. Please,” he whined out. 

You leaned forward and pressed a kiss on his swollen lips, you moaned being able to taste Cat on his tongue. You teasingly grabbed his cock and rubbed it between your folds before sliding down his length. 

You both let out sighs as you got all the way down. Slowly you started to rock your hips. His pelvis rubbing on your clit nicely. You knew it wasn’t doing much for him but to you it felt amazing. 

“Please go faster Y/n,” he begged. 

“You want me to fuck you Spencie? You wanna see my tits bounce as I ride your cock?” you said in fake sweet voice. 

“Please Y/n I need it so bad,” he pleaded. 

Without responding you started to bounce on his cock. Every time hitting your g-spot perfectly. You let go of his hands and moved them to cup your breasts. You looked over to see Cat pumping her fingers inside her dripping pussy. 

“You like this Cat? Tell me I look pretty riding his cock,” you said between moans. 

“You look so pretty angel,” she said darkly. 

The name and her tone threw you off your rhythm. That was enough time for Spencer to flip you on your back. You yelped as he slammed into you repeatedly. 

“You know you’ll never be in charge princess. You’re to desperate and mouthy,” he said punctuating each word with a thrust. He noticed you were about to speak and covered your mouth with his palm. 

“I don’t wanna hear a single word out of you unless unless it’s my fucking name. Understood?”

You quickly nodded and let out a loud moan that was bubbling in your throat. You looked over to see Cat still fucking herself with her fingers. Two fingers on one hand were plunging into her while the other was quickly rubbing her clit.

“Spencer’s doing so good for you angel, why don’t you tell him,” she said mimicking your words. 

“You fuck me so good Sir. I’m gonna ah cum. Please!” you mewled out. 

His hand dipped down to rub your clit, “Cum on my cock princess,” he said lowly. 

With that the damn broke. You trembled as the pleasure washed over your body. Even with your pounding eardrums you could hear Cat’s moans as she came a second time. Above you Spencer’s thrust grew frantic as he came deep inside you. Your pussy squeezing and milking him for every drop. 

You all laid there catching your breathes, bodies sticky from the post sex glow. 

Getting up on your elbows you looked up at them, “So how’d I do?”

𝐚/𝐧; 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐮𝐧 𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲𝐞𝐝

[oh-for-fic-sake]

A Witchers Pack Chapter Three

Geralt is acting weird again but this time for a different reason.

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Warnings: Adult situations 18+, Smut, Dubcon, swearing, knotting, possesive alpha

A/n: so this has taken forever to get done as i have tweakeds it and rewrote it and changed my mind hundreds of times bu here it is i hope you all enjoy

Taglist: @havenoffandoms​ @ayamenimthiriel​ @chynagirl13​

A Witchers Pack Chapter Three

Rebbeka.. that was the name they gave your child it was beautiful and befitting in its meaning 'one who ties' and tie she had your pack was closer than ever both fathers fretting over her, helping look after her. In all honesty all you did was feed and bathe her they were so enamoured with her you bearly got a look in. Traveling had admittedly become more difficult it had been decided that you would all head for kaer morhen and spend a year or Two before heading back out geralt would take contracts that wasnt to far maybe a few weeks at a time and that was it untill rebekka was older and whilst there you and Jaskier would be taugh the basics in sefldefence afterall you had a pup to protect now. You was lucky she was a quiet child only crying when she needed something, all doubts you had about being a mother had been washed away when your instincts had kicked it. Jaskier was a wonderful father he sung to her every afternoon and every night she fell to sleep quickly when he did and your heart melted when Geralt cradled her so softly, it looked strange seeing the big bad alpha hold the tiny swaddled child but your breath caught in your throat each time. She was now two weeks old and had just started to focus, she seemed to be obsessed with geralts eyes. Everytime your alpha held her close to his face she stared unblinking at them waving her tiny arms around. He sighed and made a fuss about it but you knew he loved having her attention. With Jaskier it was his nose for some reason...he wasn't sure what to make of it to be honest. You clutched her to your breast feeding her as you sat atop roach walking down the well traveled path Geralt leading infront scouring the area for any dangers grunting as your scent wafted to him. It was hell for him, your scent had changed it was calling him to fuck you again and he felt like a teenager constantly hard wanting to fuck you into the ground untill you was mewling for him to stop, images of you begging him not to fill you so close after Rebekka... not that he could but the fantasy was just to delicious, you had all noticed that the Geralts behavior had begun to slip back a little, he hadn't snapped at Jaskier which was good but he was getting more posessive over you and he was posturing? flaunting his dominance over Jaskier and showing off his strength in all honestly he was peacocking something males did just before a rut basically shouting 'pick me im the strongest' it was confusing you, he shouldn't be doing it he couldn't mate, he couldn't go into a rut he'd told you that himself then the scenting oh my god he was scenting you alot always running his hands across you every chance he got , not that you minded you really shouldn't but you wanted him. You wanted him to fuck you pin you down and ravage you untill you begged for mercy you summarized it was an omega thing. Geralt strayed from the path as your child whined. No milk. You sighed shushing her befor swapping breasts letting her take her fill

"You are a greedy little madam arnet you?" Jaskier smiled up at you both before comenting

"Well she just wants to be big and strong like her daddies" Geralt called out before Jaskier could reply dark amber eyes chanllenging jaskier to carry on.

"We will set up here tonight" you sighed watching the display as Jaskier shrunk back slightly then began to set up camp soon enough you was lounging around a roaring fire , that Geralt had stated by hand, no magic required camp had been fully set up and geralt had just caught some fish which youd prepared and placed on the fire to cook and Jaskier was bouncing a happy rebekka in his arms singing to her softly as she yawned. you noticed geralt glancing at you again sniffing a little he looked strange? Eyes ablaze he was Pent up and tense and got up from your spot by the fire and curled up next to Geralt laying your head on his chest nuzzling him

"Alpha? Are you okay?" he growled low before wrapping his arms around you and grunted out his answer.

"Yes why?" In truth he wasn't ok he hadn't been okay for a few days, found himself doing strange things he was showing off he couldn't help it for some reason he was trying to impress you, somthing was happening to him all his thought seemed to revolve around fucking, he wanted to mount you again and again his cock permenatly hard, not the normal 'I could do with a fuck' hard the 'This is fucking painful and tight' hard just from being within six feet of you. His muscles were tight and shaking face was set firm jaw twitching. You could see he wasn't right and whined snuggling closer to him breathing in his scent then stopped abruptly when you smelt it, the cum that was beading on the crown of his cock. You licked your lips the smell instantly making you slick, dripping down and wet your smalls, Geralts eyes snapped to you and he growled snatching you pulling you up against his burning body, all but crushing you into his chest arms trapped in front of you against him as he burried his face in your neck breathing in your scent with deep ragged breaths groaning trying to rub his cock across your knees. So thats what all this was about? He wanted to fuck? You smiled a little turning your face resting your head below geralts chin and moving your legs letting your knees rest either side of his waist watching as Jaskier sighed as Rebekah refused to sleep again being fussy.

"Right well she isn't  settling out here so I will try and put her down for the night in there, come on rebekka say night night to mama and papa" she gave a tiny whine instead making you giggle as she was carried off into the tent. Suddenly you was thrown onto your back harshly with geralt above you

"G-Geralt?" He snarled brining his face just above yours

"Be quiet omega" you whined at him rubbing your thighs together as you twitched beneath him your body already beginning to come alive just from the look he gave you. He moved in slow kissing your neck the nipped his body was screaming at him to mount you. His kisses were gentle slow drags of his hot tongue and soft lips, you shuddered as he suckled lightly on your neck forming a small mark he then ghosted his nose across it you mewled wriggling beneath him as he moved lower you gasped as his hands tore open the bodice of your dress from the neck dragging the sleeves of it off your arms. You hissed when the cold air hit your sore nipples the large pink buds puckering then embarrassingly leaked a few drops of milk, his eyes widened and you saw him swallow he groaned as the sweet scent that had been testing him was now just beneath his sensitive nose , he stared mouth slightly open watching the beads of milk drip from your full breasts down and slide of to the side. Without a thought he leaned in catching it with his tongue grunting at the incredible taste traceing its trail back up to your nipple then lapped at it dragging the flat of his tongue along it coaxing you to release more into your mouth then he pulled back and nipped harshly. As much as he would love to stay here all day feasting on your full delicious breasts your pup needed it, You hissed at him shaking your head moving your hands to push him away

"Nooo alphaaa their sore" you cried out as he grabbed your hands pinning them to the ground by your head and bitting the nipple harshly you whined at him he brought his head up fixing you with a severe look

"I thought I told you to be quiet?" He growled out making you moan and buck at him. He smirked before he leaned back on his feet tugging your hips out of your dress and smalls then crawled back over you pushing your knees back to you chest slreadjng them.

"Oh god you smell so good! Been fucking teasing me all week" he grunted then leant in kissing you your lips teasing your mouth with his tongue then bit your lip harshly making you yelp.

"I'm going to fuck you omega, Im going to bend you over and mount you like never before and then? Then I'm going to bite you, claim you and let everyone know your my bitch, mine to mount and breed when ever I feel like and you, you are going beg for it ,wave your tight little ass in the air to present for me, your going to lay there and take it, thank me for it!" His own words seemed todrown out everything around him, his cock aching straining against its confines wanted to rip you apart from the inside he shuddered falling deeper into his own lust, you whimpered at his growled out words were full of promise your walls ceased tightlyas you become a tight ball of need, he smirked lying resting himself between your thighs supporting his weight on his hands then kissed you again softer than before whispering against you lips.

"Beg for it omega, beg for your alphas cock I know you want it, you want me to claim you, for me to stuff that little cunt full again." You keened at his words panting from just the mere thought of him plowing you into the ground your body throbbing for him. He chuckled a little rolling you to your stomach below growling out his command.

"Present and beg omega"  you stilled a little his low voice, it was different he sounded dangerous and feral, turning you to mush below him you quivered feeling like prey your muscles itched to run but you were far to gone to move and inch, he quickly gave a hard spank when you didn't present fast enough the rough hand leaving a stinging mark on your ass as you snapped out of it and scrabbled to get your hands and knees below you, you blushed when you felt your arousal escape your pussy dripping on to your torn dress below you. He sat back one hand lazily undoing the buttons on his shirt enjoying the way you quivered watching closely as your pussy contracted forcing more of your cum the wash your puffed excited labia from here he could see your full swollen breast swaying teasingly as you panted. He frowned it wasnt right, his omega wasnt in the correct position instinct took over screaming you should be lower. He growled taking this as an act of rebellion pressing you down a little lowering your torso, ass higher so he had the perfect angle to feed your needy little cunt. You swung your head around to him pleading.

"A-alpha please I need you please dont tease me alpha I'm ready pleeaase Geralt!" He grunted reaching one hand forward impaling and you on two fingers violently thrusting in and out you cried out in bliss at his quick pace not expecting him to be so impatient,  he grunted spreading his fingers on every thrust drawing two parallel lines inside of you his fingers holding firm resisting the tight pull of your walls as you tried to close around him just as you began rocking back against him he stopped moving curling his burried fingers down then cruely pulled you back to him by your insides.

"I told you to present, now do it properly!" You cried out a little as he tugged you back further draging your whole weight back with his two crooked fingers that were lodged deep inside you, quickly you pushed your chest to the ground curving your spine holding your ass high shivering and trembling.

"Good girl, now stay there and be quiet, beta is trying to get the pup to sleep. If you wake our pup I will be very displeased with you" you whined as he began thrusting again this time he groaned watching your pussy swallow his fingers greedy for more, you cupped your hand over your mouth as you couldn't help releasing a chorus of moans and grunts gasping as he scissored his fingers back and forths hittingnthatsoft little nerve inside of you. You lurched forward then tried grinding down on his fingers jumping as he brushed that spot again shaking your head.

"Oh there it is! Lets see how much you can take shall we?" You shook your head

"No no alphaAh!" You squeaked as he spanked you again harder this time then placed his hand around your throat pulling your head back leaning over you.

"If I have to tell you again omega I'm going to mount your face and fuck your throat raw until you can't make a sound am I understood now be quiet!" You whined nodding a little as his amber eyes glowed with promise and somthing else somthing darker that sent shiveres down your spine. He would most definitly follow through. He rubbed his fingers punishing your gspot wraking his blunt nails across it forcing you to squirm and shiver then he stopped pulling the hand away to force his leggings down he froze as he felt somthing. A bulge at the base of his erect cock wretching him self up right he looked down slightly panicked. What. The. Fuck. Was. That?. He couldnt make sense of it his cock was angry red and oozing cum much like any other hard on you gave him but it felt tighter, harder and there was a tiny lump at his base that shouldn't be possible he gulped looking at your bent over form still withering before him whining and mewling at being denied your release rockkng side to side. It was then Jaskier came out of the tent

"Well she has fallen to sleee- what the? Really!" He stood there hand on hip ready to lecture but geralt interrupted him

"I think....Jaskier could I be..I mean is it possible to...." the white wolf looked up with hope in his gaze he knew what this could mean, he might be having his first rut, getting a once in a lifetime opportunity to breed, to fill his omega, to fuck and knot her! mate her and breed her all in one! Jaskier moved his hands to his hair hissing a little knowing that Geralt had no experience of ruts, this could get ugly a fully grown alpha in his first ever hormone fulled rut the first time his inner beast was this cose to the surface? Jaskier trusted his alpha but normally alphas had expirience with their 'lessers' as they called them, they grew up having ruts and by the time they were this big, this strong they had a dencent control something Geralt might not have. the witcher was already pulling his lips into a sarl at him he swallowed and lowered himself to the ground showing as much of his throat the the huge alpha as he could whining low in his throat, he wet his lips and tried to explain Geralts confusion could make his lesser angry and frustrated in a small stuttering voice he spoke.

"Some-sometimes unmated omegas with young pups can cause ruts in alphas...Alpha I think thats whats happening....She-um she wants to be mated so theirs an alpha to protect her pup" silence followed Jaskier's explanation and you went to turn around wanting to know why he wasnt already fucking you, their conversation was lost on you, Geralts hands caught you smothering you ass with his hot hands he was snarling unable to help his knee jerk reaction, in his eyes your head had moved towards the beta you wasnt to touch that beta you was his! his to claim and mate. He frowned as you cowered a little shivering. his voice had dropped when he next spoke running his hands across you in sw soothng circles from your shoulders to your ass willing you to relax under him.

"Im sorry omega I didn't mean to frighten you , please just stay there I, I don't want to hurt you." You nodded uncertain looking at Jaskier who tried to crawl around to the side of you Geralt followed his movments his snapping at him then took a deep breath and glared at Jaskier

"Beta back up! your to close far far to close! " Jaskier looked a little confused.

"You think you might be able to breed her?" Geralt sucked in a breath he fet you beneath his hands trying to arch against him, you were lost to our own desire behaveing like you was in heat he took a deep inhale trying to capture as much of your scent as he could noteing there was a subtle change, it had ripened,his eyes opened and he fixed Jaskier wth a look could he? with this new development would he be able to? your body seemed ready again, your scent was sweet and fertile,Just this once ... He smiled wide and wicked his lips curled showing his fangs. The thought only crossed hismind for a second but he had already latched on to it, the thought of watching you grow full of his litter, and it would be a litter! he would fuck as many pups int you as he could while this lasted. He  would give it his best shot. His omega,  full and round with his pups glowing with life that he put their not Jaskier him! you twisted around to face him wanting to see what the fuss seemed to be about, you gasped when you saw his cock a reasonably sized knot froming at the base you couldnt help the excitment bubbling in your chest, you whined rocking from side to side wanting to entice him in, to make him want to knot you, fuck you and fill you ,you hummed as another wave of slick dribbled from your wanton pussy making you ready for him.

"Alphaaa! please please knot me alpha breed me!" he smirked rubbing a hand across your back hushing you.

"Im going to, only chance I'll ever get, you hear that omega? Your going to be bred again, this time by me! I'm going to knot you properly!" you squealed as he quickly rolled you back into position face down low and ass up,Jaskier gave his alpha a look, try for another? when Rebekka was only weeks old? not that he could fault the witcher for wanting to, I mean they were always lead to believe that they could never had pups of their own and it turns out that might be incorrect, that when presented with the right circumstances that maybe they could. You moaned as Geralts rough hands manhandled you back in position his warm hands seemed to leave tingles across your hips as he tugged you around spreading your legs and pushing you forward a little angleing you by pressing your shoulders down again like before holding you so that you'd take him deep and he would hopefully flood your womb. You cried out as he nudged forward not willing to risk this opportunity passing him by you held your breath as he smeared the head of his cock across your lips ghosting your trembling core he sighed a heavy gravly noise as he felt your desperate walls trying to suck him in, hissing as your hot core almost bruned him then he thrust forward impaling you with all of his might growling ,eyes cast down watching as you tight body was forced to take him up to his knot, Jaskier watched as Geralt tore into your body almost savagly then held himself still snarling, his pupils seeped out untill his eyes were nothing but a deep black void of feral need. You screeched out as his thick cock slid true bypassing any feebal resistance your body put up, you groaned his growls reverberated through your back making you shiver walls clenching around him as he burrowed deeper and deeper into you grunting and hissing the entire time as his throbbing cock parted your walls massaging the stretched passage deep before hiking your hips higher tilting you forward determined to leave his mark deep, you moaned an widened your knees keening as his .

"FUUCKYESSS thats it omega....Fuck good girl your going to be soo full...so so full....you want that? for me to keep you full with pups and cum?" you whined as he leant his weight down into you bashing your cervix instinct drving him, testing to see if he could breech it yet, that was his goal, to tease past it hold himself there an release into your womb determined to breed you himself this time. Your arms gave out when he pulled back a little then rammed forward grunting, you cried out as you starting falling face first but you quickly had one of his hands fisted in your hair dragging you back up he spanked you quickly then began to ravage you pounding fast and hard you whimpered in pain as he worked you harder than before bearly having time to catch your breth as he fucked it out of you as you felt small spurts of cum already trying to paint your insides scorching your channel lready. Jaskier gulped watching as Geralt fucked you brutally, he winced as he heard your pained grunts and the stinging slaps of his thighs and balls hitting your legs. you closed your eyes as Geralt rutted into you making you moan loud and long as he pressed harder each time you couldn't help moaning and crying out for him as he built up a bone rattling pace you squealed as he hurtled you into an orgasm making your whole body relax and spasm at the same time as you released over him pressing your head into the ground and arching your ass to him trying to swallow more of him as his balls pounded away as your sensitive clit sending small waves of pleasure up your spine making you tighten around him, despite the harsh thrusts you loved it feeling him part you so deep you cenched around walls fluttering trying to coax him into finishing as he fucked you through your orgasm you mewled pulling you head up as it became to much your clit started to sting under the harsh slaps it recived from him.

"N-NO ahahUGHFUCK PLEASE! alphaaa stop its to much-AAAHH FUCK NONONONO" You pleaded with him making him groan as he fucked you harder your knees fell out from under you as you collapsed exhausted kicking out when he mearly followed you down still driving into you as hard as he could lost in his own need to breed you, he growled tugging your hips up leaving the rest of you sprawled out feeling you fall into your second orgasm with a loud yelp.

"Fuck thats itUGHUGH GOOD GIRL fuck you're already trying to finish me!!" you mewled as he moved a hand to your throbbing clit rotating his wrist a little to get the best angle he then started flicking it left to right with fast light passes of his fingertips making you try to bare down on him you slowly began to feel him swell he swore as you panicked a little trying to avoid the thick flesh trying to breech you.

"Ah ah its ok almost there fuck yes! UGHUGH OH-SHIT FUCK YES omega shh shh come on take it, you can take it, dont you want me to breed you? to knot you, of course you want your alpha to knot you thats your purpose, you were made to be knotted" you cried uncomfotably when he tried pushing his knot into you.

"UGH FUCK SAKE stay ohfuuck stay still omega! Your getting it and thats FINAL!!!" You moaned as he held you firm with a snarl his throbbing cock pulsing forcing you to moan out loud with each thrust making you wither against him tired, fucked but your body still desperate for another realese chasing it as he rid you hard into the ground,you clawed at the ground trying to get away from the huge knot pressing at your swollen pussy, promising to destroy you

"NO YOU DON'T,  GET BACK HERE!!" you screamed as he simply held your hips then with a heavy rutting motion began to push past your tender lips.

"no-AH NO IT HURTS ALPHA STOOOPP!! NO NO PLESE PLEAS-UGH FUCK!" you protested as he found himself settling deeper and deeper finally with a brutal thrust he had breeched your cervix making you scream as the sacred little opening was force fed a good few inches, it was a terrible double edged sword painfull and intoxicating he pinned you seemingly more excited now that he was past all barriers your body streched and willing to be bred. Jaskier watched cringing a little as you went pale face morphed into shock, mouth agape no sound escapeing and eyes wide tears smothering your face as Geralt snapped his hips forward again grunting as his knot was fully seated inside of you.

"Good girl fuck-OHH GODsuch a good girl, stuffed so full-fuck thats so good shit  thats it little one nearly done" You clenched around him again at his praise, your alpha was proud of you when your body accepted him deeper you felt a tremendous stretch that stung your walls then you seemed to tighten around him, closing behind a fat ball of twitching flesh,his knot thats what he had just stuffed you with! it felt huge pressing on your walls from all sides he still gave short thrusts each rubbing on your gspot pulling and throbbing you could feel the bulbos head of his fat cock past your cervix, for all you knew he was in your stomach, you felt winded and full after a few small thrusts he grunted knot swelling with blood truly locking you to him you winced then without warning he then dove down latching him fangs into your neck giving you his claimin bite.

"A-ALPHA? Ohmy- n-No PLEASE IT  HURTS STOP!" he smiled into the bite happy that you coudnt wriggle from under him he felt his balls tighten then start to release it was only then he pulled back licking at the wound carefully, his lesser was saited now you were his, his alone, he was knotted and filling you. Finally with the mark inplace he calmed down eyes returning to their normal amber. You whimpered as you felt the first flood of hot cum releasing into you the spray set something off in you as you tensed again around him shuddering your body trying to cum around him but struggled to clench around him properly resulting in a weak orgasm, he moaned praising you as he continued warming your insides it stopped then another stream and another it felt like he was releasing torrents of the stuff you moaned tilting your hips up trying to take as much as you could from him your own insides dragging it deeper as you trembled, you winced as he followed his knot was painfull and hard holding your muscles apart you tugged forward but he quickly reassured you holding you back firm against him.

"shh shh its ok omega, this is what you were made for, a knot, an alpha to breed your little cunt, you can take it you will take it all of it and if anything trickles out of your little stuffed pussy I'm going to do it again and again as many timed as i can untill you remeber your fucking place! mine your mine only! my mate, my omega" you whined feeling him twitching still realesing thick ribbons into you , you blushed when the sensation made you moan loud, after all the pleasure and pain it felt soothing he rubbed your back and wasnt long before you started shivering the coolnight air on your sweat slicked body made you cold now that you was resting.

"Jaskier are you ok?" the bard nodded enthusiastically trying to hide his rageing boner

"I can smell you Jaskier...can you go get some heavy blankets she's getting cold, then go sort yourself out....stay close" the bard nodded quickly he had tried to stay as still as he could Geralts lesser was.frightening  to say the leaset if he had moved he could have drawn the alphas attention and that could have been his last mistake, he moved to the tent gathering the warmest blankets you had in camp then scuttled over to the other side of the fire to sort himself out. You whjned feeling a little sorry for him giving geralt a a small frown

"I could-"

"NO I might attack him, he will be fine mate now get some rest" Geralt wasn't going to let him touch you not so close afer mating you itd be a bad idea hslesser was gone for the moment but Geralt wouldn't risk his beta like that he could snapp and attack him quiet easily, you yelped when geralt quickly sat back down taking you with him litteraly dragging you around by his cock you winced as the were placed on his lap a heavy blanket over the both of you,Geralt was a furnace in his own right and soon you'd fallen to sleep. Geralt stayed sitting still for what felt like hours as you slept, Jaskier had gone to bed ages ago sleeping along side rebekka finally the withers knot shrunk carfully he slipped free noting that nothing had escaped he felt a little guilty as you winced hissing in your sleep as he pulled away but couldn't help the overwhelming relief as he looked at you neck.His.His hopefully bred omega. Quietly he carried you into the tent and laid you down, now all he had to do was wait and hope he hadn't fucked it up.

[the-fiction-witch]

Meow P3

TV SHOW: THE QUEENS GAMBIT COUPLE: BENNY WATTS X READER RATING: SMUT AF

I giggled like crazy as I jumped into benny's bed and he followed soon enough behind me kicking his jeans off into his bedroom floor I smiled laying on my back innocent laid with my legs open fiddling with my hair he smirked undoing his shirt as he climbed into the bed with me "ummm on your stomach kitten, while master gets ready" he smirked kissing down my neck pressing hard open mouth kisses down the crook of my neck and the to of my breasts before he pulled away sorting himself out getting hard again

"No" I giggled slightly pouting

"No? Does my little pet not wanna get fucked anymore?" He asked and I shook my head "come in you've been begging me for weeks, I'm finally gonna let you and you don't want to?' 

"Nope" I giggled licking his nose 

"Ooooohhh… you don't want me to let you? Do you kitten?" He smirked kissing down between my breasts and down my stomach "you just like torturing your master"

"No" I smiled petting his hair 

"Oh, my little kitten just wants to make her master feel good?" He smirked "then get on your knees pet. Before master ties you to the bed" he ordered I did as he asked turning to lay on my stomach and he grabbed my hips hard forcing my butt against his hips gently grinding himself against me as he got the condom on 

“Benny be gentle with me” I whine as I got cosy with the pillow

“I will kitten, don’t worry” he reassured kissing my head before gently pushing in, I could already feel him stretching me out my walls trying desperately to grip onto him already, his hands grasped my hips and arse tightly slightly digging his slender fingers into my skin “fuck kitten, your so tight” He smirked 

“Uhh not to hard Benny” 

“H- Kitten I haven’t even gone all the way in yet”

“Ohh.” 

“Awww Is my kitten surprised how big master is inside her?” he smirked 

“Maybe” I giggled nuzzling with the pillow 

“Don’t worry, just a little more kitten” He growled pushing further and further, I felt like I was being impaled slightly biting on the pillow trying not to moan as all he had done was push inside me I clenched around him a couple of times trying to get used to him every time I did his grip would tighten on me “Fuck! Kitten… Ummm your so tight pet.”

“Why don’t you fuck me loose then Master?”

“No, I wouldn't change this or anything kitten” He smirked slowly moving from hilt to tip slowly in and out I bit harder on the pillow and my eyes rolled back feeling the rubbing of him on my insides “kitten, I’m not gonna last much longer” He growled “You feel so good kitten, I don’t think I can stop” he moaned moving faster and faster inside me unable to stop his hips moving quickly and forcefully so much his hips almost pushed me over every time he pushed deep inside “Uuuuugh uuuhh! Kitten!” He groans moving his hand to gently rub my clit and the few little rubs he did made me hit my orgasum rather quickly and shockingly clenching around him extremely tightly, he grabbed my arse hard his hips jerking at odd angles, I knew I squirted on his cock and he moved pushing hard inside me hilt deep almost pushing me over “Uuuuuuhhhhh! Uuughhh! Kitten! Kitten!!” He moaned gently moving until he suddenly stopped and pulled out collapsing on the bed beside me with his arm around me “Fuck… that was amazing kitten”

“Ummm amazing Benny” I smiled cuddling close to him “did I make master feel good?”

“Of course you did kitty cat” He smirked as he gasped for breath cuddling me tightly “You wanna move in with me?”

“What?” I asked 

“You wanna move in with me?” he asked “do you want to live with me?”

“Yeah, I’d like that benny” I smiled, kissing his sweet lips “You owe me six bucks”

“What?” he asked very confused 

“You said the bad word. Six times since you got home from the store if I counted right”

“Fine” he sighed getting his wallet out his jeans laying on his stomach as he counted up the dollars from the billfold of his wallet the covers around his butt protecting his naked body or well only just, He counted them up and handed me the folded bills throwing his wallet on the table as he put his elbow on the mattress and his hand on his chin as he smiled at me, I counted up and found he only gave me five 

“You’re missing one Benny” I smirked 

“I know” He says “I’ll owe you kitten” He smirked leaning over and kissing my lips softly and playfully

I yawned and wrapped the black shirt with a few faint white stripes. I did a couple of buttons up and began walking across the cold stone floor of the basement apartment pushing open the little glass door some more. I saw Benny sat at the table playing though a game he was reading about, he sat tucked up to the table in his green button down shirt, his chains against his skin, his jeans tight to his body 

“Hi” He smiled as he saw me looking at him as I leant on the doorframe 

“Meow” I giggled 

“Come on then kitten” He encouraged so I smiled going over and sitting on him wrapping my legs around his waist nuzzling my head into his neck moving my nose up and down the curve of his neck and jaw gently running my hands up and down his shirt, and gently playing with the exposed skin of his chest “You’re gonna start purring in a minute” He smirked 

“Maybe I will master” I giggled 

“What's the matter with my little kitty cat? Why have you been so clingy lately?” he asks gently playing with my hair 

“Maybe your little kittens in heat Benny, and she needs her master” I cooed kissing and licking his neck

“Ohh does she now?” He smirked “Is my little kitten in heat? Does she need her master?”

“Meow” I giggled sucking on his neck a little to leave a hiki on his neck

“Does she want her toy?” He growled and I nodded “Does my little kitten wanna play with this toy?” he smirked moving his hands to my hips grinding me against his half hard erection 

“I want my master” I whine 

“Do you now kitten?” he growled grinding back as I had began to take over the grindings myself so he didn’t have to move me at all “Uuuhh kitten,” he gasped wrapping his arms around me tighter his hands on my back, he nuzzled his head into my cleavage kissing down my neck and my breasts between the shirt “Ummm what are you doing?” he smirked biting on the shirt’s button line “Kitty cat’s don’t wear clothes Kitten” He smirked undoing the buttons and throwing the shirt the floor leaving me naked on his lap “There? Thats better isn’t it” He smirked caressing my skin on my back and waist 

“Meow” I giggled nodding nuzzling with his neck petting my fingers across his exposed skin, often my hands going further under his shirt then just what was exposed Before I could do anything else He undid his belt and pushed his jeans off and his underwear stroking the shaft of his cock 

“Kitten wanna play with her toy?” he asked

“Meow” I giggled grinding against him “But I can’t play with master” I whine 

“Aww don’t worry kitten,” He smirked moving his hand under the table and a strange rip sound came and when he hand came back with a condom in his hand with a little tape on it from where he had taped it to the table 

“Hiding them now?

“I Need them at hand with such a desperate little kitten around” He smirked offering it to me so I smirked and bit the wrapper ripping it open “Good girl” He smirked slipping it on and it took me meer seconds before I sat up and let him slip inside me “Uhhh! Fu-”

“Benny” I warn 

“Fudge” He says quickly “Good boy” I smiled licking his cheek and nuzzling with his neck

“Come on kitten. Ride your master if my little kitty needs me so much” he smirked I rested my head on his chest nuzzling with the exposed skin and put my hands on his shoulders, bouncing myself up and down struggling to contain my moans “Uhhh kitten! I love how tight you are kitten,” he smirked so I giggled and intentionally clenched a few times as I moved “Uuhhh! Dirty little kitten” He smirked slapping my butt hard grabbing the skin as he did I smirked as I bounced faster and faster trying desperately to fule this fire of pleasure getting so close already scratching my nails out his back though his shirt “Uhh fuck come here” He groaned pulling my neck to kiss him passionately and hungrily his hand returning to my butt grabbing it hard pulling me tight to him kissing me desperately as I bounced “Uuuummmmmm uughhh uuhhh! Kitten! Faster please I’m gonna cum kitten!” he groaned resting his forehead against mine 

“Yes Master” I giggled getting faster and faster tightening my legs around him until I hit my peak squirting slightly around him tightening around him a lot and scratching his skin 

“Uhhhhh! Uuuuhhh! Uuhh!” He groans grabbing my hard pulling me tight to him his eyes rolling back his head slightly throwing back “Uuuhhh fuck kitten… I love you” He groaned grabbing me tightly to him as his hips bucked up wildly and uncontrollably before he collapsed against my breasts and gasped for breath 

“What?” I asked a little surprised at his words 

“Hu?” he asked still struggling to breath

“What did you say benny?” I asked pulling his head up to look at me 

“I said I love you” he said between gasps

“I love you too” I smiled hugging him tightly and kissing him sweetly and passionately.

“Benny?” I whined as I walked through the apartment 

“What’s the matter kitten?” He asks 

“Do I look fat?” I asked leaning on the other chair as he sat playing chess in his usual robe and jeans

“Well… yes” He says

“Benny!”

“What! You do!” He says “You rather I lie to you?”

“No… but it’s still not nice to say” I sighed “it’s not nice to call someone fat benny”

“You are six months pregannt y/n” 

“No I’m not”

“Yes you are”

“No I’m not, I’m seven months pregnant” “You’re gonna be fat kitten. You are growing another human inside you” 

“You’re fat” I argued 

“I know, It’s pizza and lack of doing anything” he says as he plaid “Ohh by the way I think Our milk is Off” He says 

“Wait what milk?” I asked

“The bottle of milk in the fridge” 

“You drank that?”

“I made coffee with it. It tasted sour” He complained 

“Wait the glass bottle or the plastic bottle?”

“The plastic one… why?” 

“That wasn’t our milk benny”

“It wasn’t?” he asked looking worried “so what exactly was it then kitten?”

“That was a breast milk sample I had to take to the doctor tomorrow”

“Ooohh… why was it in our fridge?”

“They said I had to refrigerate it” 

“You couldn’t label it!” he complained “Too late. I’ve drunk it now” He sighed

“How was it?” I giggled

“It tasted better than the milk from the grocery store” He shrugs “does that mean you're a fat cow now?”

“You what?” I glared

“You are fat. And you are making milk.”

“Call me that again benny I will personally bite your balls off”

“I believe that's what you said when you found out you were pregnant” 

“No, it's what you said when I found out I was pregnant” “Did I?”

“Yes, you did benny” I laughed 

“How is baby? Really kitten?” he asked holding my hand 

“Fine, Tired. Hungry. Missing her daddy” I smiled sitting on his leg and nuzzling with his neck

“Awww I missed her too” He smiled, kissing and caressing my baby bump as he plaid. 

“Kitty?” I heard Benny call “Kitty cat?” he called again “Oooohhh Kitty?” He called wandering around the apartment before he poked his head in the door as I sat on the bed my back against the wall in my little dress “Awww there’s my pretty kitty cat’s” he smiled as he leant on the door in his black T shirt and Blue jeans his chains against his shirt his hair a little fluffy but wet where it had been raining in new york today 

“She’s Missed you” I smiled 

“I’ve missed both of you too” he says putting his bag on the bed digging around a moment just as she finished up so I moved little Quinn away as she had finished her drink moving my dress back up “Aww do you have too kitten?” he complained “I thought I was going to get a turn now quinn was done” He smirked sitting on the bed beside us “Hi kitty cat” He smiled kissing my head 

“Hi Benny” I smiled “How was your trip?” 

“Fine, I won.” he says “I Missed my girls” He says “Hi honey” He smiled giving Quinn a little kiss and playing with her little fingers and she giggled so I handed her over to him “Hi, they little one. Daddy missed you” he told her as she giggled happy to see him and he cuddled in his arms again “Hey, daddy got you a present” he told her getting something out his bag a little brown teddy bear almost as big as she was 

“You spoil her” I laughed nuzzling with his neck 

“Yeah, But I wanna make her happy” He says sitting up and taking her to her little crib close to our bed and tucking her in with her bear and he came back sitting with me “sooo…. Can we have a little snuggle kitten? Now little ones’ in bed?”

“Later benny, I have things to do” I smiled giving him a kissing and going out to start on dinner

“Awww come on kitten. Please I’ve missed you so badly” He complained wrapping his arms around me as I tried to cook

“Okay, come on Benny” I smirked pulling him to kiss me “But quiet you don’t wanna wake her” 

“We won’t” He winked “Come on I want my little kitten”

“Meow” I giggled wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him to kiss me...

[nahimjustfeelingit-writes]

Imagine

Reader and Erik take a bae-cation after Reader has her baby. She is having breast pains from breastfeeding so Erik suggests soothing her.

Warnings: Smut, Fluff, 

[Side note: Writing this made me so horny....]

Baby girl and her Baby Daddy decided to stay in a fancy hotel in Vegas for the weekend while her mom, Miss Pam, watched their handsome baby boy Omari. Omari was a 9lbs 10oz baby with a head full of shiny jet black curls, droopy cheeks, and fat arms and legs that reminded you of the michelin tire man. Erik made her put in a two week notice with her job in medical billing and coding because he wanted her to be home with their son. He had enough money to take care of all three of them. Y/N didn’t like that at first but she eventually agreed to it. She was actually very happy that she did. Taking this bae-cation with Erik for the weekend was already hard since she couldn’t be near her son. Currently, Y/N and Erik decided to hit up the casino so Erik could play his blackjack. He’s so good at it that he played in a few tournaments and won a lot of money. He was known in that casino for his skills. Y/N knew he was going to win every game so she went off on her own to play at the slot machines. Erik has all the luck while Y/N doesn’t. She lost every game at those slots.

“Fuck this, bruh,” She got up from the cramped seat, adjusting her denim skirt, “This is some bullshit. Let me go get Baby Daddy because I’m hungry for some wings.”

Y/N began to walk away but an elderly lady that was seated next to her kindly taps her on the shoulder. Y/N smiles at the woman before approaching her chair.

“Sugar, did you recently have a little one?” She asks in a smooth tone that reminded her of her grandmother.

“Yes, ma’am,” Y/N smiles with her dimples, “A boy, his name is Omari.”

“I bet he is very handsome. I’m only asking because,” The Elserly woman lowered her voice to almost a mumble. She didn’t need to, the casino was very loud, “You look to be leaking from your breasts-“

“OH MY GOSH,” Y/N began to panic, covering her aching breasts, “Is it bad?!”

“Sweetheart, calm down,” The elderly lady laughs lightly, “It’s alright baby, it happens, do you have a jacket?”

“I do,” Y/N left it with Erik, “It’s with my boyfriend.”

“Where is he located?” The elderly lady got up from her seat, standing at about 4ft.

“One of the blackjack tables,” Y/N takes the elderly ladies offered hand.

“Let’s go find him and get your jacket-“

“You don’t have to ma’am, honestly-“

“No, but I insist,” She was persistent just like her nana,” “Come on sugar, I’d like to meet this young man.”

———————-

Once again, Erik wins. He ignored the jealous and vengeful looks from the other men whose whores huddled around them with their arms draped over their shoulders. The Experienced Table Games Dealer gathers all of Erik’s winnings, instructing him to take it to the Cashier. With his winnings stored away, Erik grabs Y/N’s jacket, ready to head for the slot machines but he spots her with a little old lady dressed in outrageous floral patterned clothing. She was hugging the front of her breasts with one arm while the other was being held by the little old woman. Confused, Erik walks you to them, giving Y/N and the elderly lady a smile.

“What’s going on here? How are you doing,” Erik held his hand out for the elderly lady to shake, “I’m Erik.”

“Dorothy,” She spoke with kindness that warmed Erik’s heart, “So this is the handsome father of your son Omari?”

“Yes” Y/N smiles, “This is him. Did you win, baby?”

“You know I did,” Erik held up his winnings, “I was just about to come get you so we can cash this out and get something to eat. So, what’s going on?”

“You’re lovely lady here had a bit of an accident,” The elderly lady discretely points to Y/N’s breasts, “I noticed at the slot machines and decided to walk over with her. She needs a jacket, young man.”

Erik’s eyes traveled towards Y/N’s arm draped over her breasts, “Baby, you didn’t put the pads in like I reminded you to?”

“I did.”

“Okay,” Erik places his winnings on his seat, grabbing Y/N’s jacket, and helping her put it on whole his chest was close to hers so no one would see, “Thank you Miss Dorothy-“

“Yes, thank you so much, you didn’t have to do this for me at all,” Y/N hugs Miss Dorothy close, “You are so sweet Miss Dorothy.”

“Anytime sweetie,” Miss Dorothy squeezes Erik’s hand, “Take care of her, handsome? She’s a good one I can tell.”

“Oh, I know, I got her, Miss Dorothy,” Erik gave her a charming smile filled with dimples and shiny teeth with a little gold, “You take care of yourself, okay?”

“I will! I need to head back to my friends before the bus leaves,” Miss Dorothy waves one final goodbye, “Tell Omari that Miss Dorothy says hello!”

“We will!” Y/N waves before turning back to Erik, “she’s such a sweet lady, baby.”

“She is,” Erik rubs Y/N’s shoulder, “Let’s get back to the room so you can change.”

Erik wraps his arm around Y/N’s shoulder as they walked to the Cashier so he could cash in his winnings before heading to the hotel.

——————————

“That’s a lot of winnings, baby.”

Y/N watches Erik handle all the money, 10 thousand dollars of it.

“I could have won more but those motherfuckers needed a break from the ass whipping I gave em’.”

Y/N was standing in front of a wall length mirror near their hotel closet. She was currently adding the padding to her nipples to help absorb the milk that flowed from her heavy breasts.

“You need some help, Baby girl?” Erik spoke while stretched out on the bed, twirling a single dread, “You liked how I did it the last time.”

“Yes, please,” Y/N stops, looking through the mirror watching Erik get up from the bed, shirtless and sexy as he walks over to Y/N. Her large breasts still leaked a little so she grabs a rag to dab it gently. Erik stood over her short frame from behind, taking the pads in his hand, and reaching around to lift one of her generous breasts so he could have a good eye for where to place the pads.

“Ouch,” Y/N fusses when he lifted her breast, “Baby, they’re still sensitive...be gentle.”

“I’m sorry, love,” Erik loosened his hold, “Better?”

“Mhm,” She watched as her milk spilled onto Erik’s hand, “Erik, be quick! It’s leaking more.”

“Calm down, and relax,” Erik places the pads, “Now pass me some of that hospital tape.”

Y/N hands Erik some of the skin safe hospital tape.

“Thank you,” Erik accepts pieces of tape from Y/N while he placed them around the padding to keep it in place, “Okay, let me do the next one,” Erik looked over Y/N’s shoulder, slowly lifting her breast and watching as little droplets of milk spilled on his fingers. He adds the pads, quietly accepting the tape, and securing the pads. She was all finished.

“This is a lot better,” Y/N takes her bra from off of the ironing board that she used before they went to the casino, “Thanks, Daddy.”

“Anytime, love,” Erik kisses her jaw, “You wanna get something food?”

“Wings!” Y/N shouts.

“Okay,” Erik trailed his kisses to her neck, “You still smell like Omari.”

“I’ve been attached to his chunky butt for months now. I can’t get his smell off of me.”

Omari smelled like peaches and cream.

“Mmm,” Erik hums before backing away, he looks down at his fingers still wet with milk.

Erik sucks on his fingers before sitting back onto the bed. The taste was creamy and sweet on his tongue. Like custard. He licks his lips, thighs swaying back and forth on the bed because his dick was growing in his jeans. He’d never tasted Y/N’s breast milk. So this is what Omari was receiving all the time like a starving child? Erik already feels left out. Y/N’s breasts once played an important role in the sexual relationship that they both shared. Now that she is breastfeeding, Erik feels as though her breasts are off limits, or no longer a part of that sexual relationship. Erik feels that Y/N’s milk-filled breasts are now reserved for the relationship that she shares with Omari, and that's something he doesn’t feel part of. He just wanted to feel included and not jealous Everytime he looked his son in his grey eyes while he sucked on his mama.

“After we eat, can we swim?” Y/N missed going to the beach and the pool.

“Yeah, Thats fine with me, baby, anything for you.”

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Y/N had Erik’s attention while they sat in Hooters eating. Her breasts were resting on the table since she had to lean over to eat her wings. Erik could see why she was sensitive and in pain. Deep veins could be seen peeking through her skin. They were engorged more than he remembered them to be. Over abundant with milk supply. He wasn’t drooling from the siracha wings he was munching on. He was drooling because he wanted to taste her sugary milk again. It reminded him of the milk after eating a bowl of sweetened cereal for breakfast.

“What?” Y/N couldn’t ignore Erik’s eyes as they watched her, “Do I have blue cheese on my face or something?”

“Nah, You’re just beautiful that’s all. What? I can’t stare at my baby, hm?”

Y/N blushes, “You can, Daddy. I like it when you look at me.”

“You should have worn a different shirt,” Erik’s eyes traveled down to her cleavage poking through her shirt, “You know them breasts got bigger they can’t fit in your shirts like they used to.”

“Why do you think I wear all your t-shirts? I have to go shopping again.”

“I should beat your ass for showing off like that,” Erik smirks while chewing.

“They’re yours so why does it matter?”

Erik leans forward on the table, “Because, I don’t wanna have to gauge a niggas eyes out for looking.”

“Daddy, don’t be violent,” Y/N spoke in a sweet voice.

“You make me more violent when you dress like that.”

Y/N sat back in her chair, straightening her back causing her breasts to poke out more. Erik had a few things in mind that he could do to those breasts. Take his hard dick, some body oil, and her big ass titties, squeeze his dick between and coat it with the oil so he could fuck her titties. Then there was the desire to be breast fed. Erik is so turned on by Y/N’s lactating and sore breasts. He couldn’t ignore the sexual fantasy that involves breastfeeding. Erotic lactation and adult breastfeeding was a new kink of his. He wanted to take Omari’s place and suck on Y/N’s breasts while she ran her fingers through his hair and whispered things like:

There you go, baby, that’s it, suck on mamas breasts.

Do you want some more? You’re so greedy.

Look how much of my milk comes out! You make me lactate more, I love that.

If she could say things like:

Daddy, the more you suck, the more my titties will milk and it’s already too much.

It may hurt when you suck on them...you suck harder than Omari...they’re so sensitive.

Daddy...Omari needs some milk too. You can’t be stingy like that...

His dick was iron hard. Erik wanted to unbutton and unzip his pants so his dick could sprang free. All the blood in his body felt like it rushed to his dick. If he squeezed it, there would be resistance for sure, his dick feeling like a pipe covered in flesh.

“Are you not hungry anymore?” Y/N grabs a siracha wing for herself, “You usually eat everything. Something must be on your mind.”

“I’m just thinking about going back to that hotel with you. You need to take care of something for me.”

“And what’s that?” Y/N looked up through her lashes at him.

“You’ll see. Let’s take this shit to go.” Erik looked around before spotting their waiter, a pretty brown-skinned girl with a bright red weave, motioning for her to come over.

“Anything else for you guys?”

“Nah, can we have some to-go boxes?” Erik pulled out his wallet.

“Sure! I’ll be back,” She walked away with a sway of her thick hips.

“Can we still go swimming?” Y/N asks while eating one more fry.

“Yeah, but not for long though.” Erik wanted to rip that top she had on right down the middle, pull down the cups of her bra, snatch those pads off, and go to town on her nipples. He imagined himself thrashing his tongue before sucking softly. He envisioned her milk dripping down the sides of his mouth and to his chin.

“What’s taking her so damn long? I only asked for boxes not another fucking meal,” Erik complained.

“Why are you acting like that? She’s coming,” Y/N rolls her eyes before throwing a French fry at his chest, “Big meany.”

The Big Meany in my pants is suffering, Erik thought.

“Finally,” Erik spoke with exhaustion as he spots their waiter walking over with a few bags and to-go containers.

“Thanks, girl,” Y/N accepts it.

“No dessert?” The waiter looked at Y/N and Erik expectantly.

“Nope-“

“Can I have a slice of cheesecake, please?”

Erik’s jaw tightened.

“Sure! Just the one?”

“Make it two. He likes the Oreo cookie one. I’ll take the original with extra whipped cream.”

“Okay, I’ll be right back.”

Erik wanted to fuss but he knew he would want that cheesecake later.

“Pick your lip up, Daddy, your pouting,” Y/N giggles, “You must be horny.”

“I am,” Erik shakes his head at her, “It’s your fucking fault.”

“Aww, I’m so sorry, Daddy.”

Erik’s mean mug made Y/N explode with laughter, her breasts smushing into the edge of the table. She winced, little whimpers escaping her mouth while she cuffed her breasts.

“They are so damn sore,” Y/N complains, “I just want to take this bra off and let my titties free.”

“Shit,” Erik spoke, “They that filled up, huh?”

“Yes. Omari will have a lot from me when we get home.”

Me too, he thought.

————————-

They pool was empty enough for both of them to enjoy but Erik was too busy watching Y/N swim back and forth. She made Erik take a few pictures of her in her swimsuit for her instagram since she’s a famous plus size Youtuber. She does clothing halls, hair, and makeup. They had been down there for only 40 minutes but it felt like five hours.

“Baby,” Erik called out to her, watching her float with her breasts poked out.

“Why aren’t you swimming?!” Y/N splashed him, “You are a party pooper.”

“Because Daddy is horny and he need you to take care of him right now.”

Y/N swam to the pool ladder, climbing out, water dripping from her body. She walked over to Erik, grabbing their towels.

“Let’s go then. You’re lucky I want some dick.”

Erik stood up, grabbing the towel from her, “You we’re gonna give me some puss either way so don’t say that.”

They made their way back to the room, Y/N keying in, flicking on only the hallway light while everything else was dark. This was the only light they really needed. Erik grabs their towels, tossing them in a wrinkled pile in the corner near the door, and wrapping his arms around Y/N’s waist. She giggles, one hand coming up to cup his cheek.

“You feel so good on Daddy’s dick, baby,” Erik murmured, “Touch Daddy’s dick so you can see what I’m talking about.”

Y/N reached behind her, a gasp escaping her mouth when her fingers ran up the length of him.

“That’s all for you...this dick is what nutted in that phat pussy...got all my nut in there...and look at you, gave birth to my son. He made you look even more sexier than you already were. Thicker...ass phatter, titties bigger,” Erik grinds his hips onto her ass, “These big ass titties filled with all that food for my son...Omari probably miss his mama titty in his mouth.”

“Damn, Daddy,” Y/N was super wet, “You’re nasty self.”

“Too bad I got mama all weekend. Now both titties gon’ be in my mouth.”

“Jealous?” Y/N teased.

“Fuck yeah. Daddy is jealous, baby. Omari gets all the milk and sucking while I get nothing? Ain’t fair, baby.”

“Erik...Daddy...you want some of my milk?” She was astonished.

“It taste so good.” Erik French kisses her neck, “so sweet. I liked it off my fingers earlier. Mmm, yummy.”

She could feel herself lactate.

“You gon’ let that milk drip on my tongue?”

“Fuck,” Y/N whimpers.

“Can mama breast feed me too?” The way he asked that caused Y/N’s nipples to harden.

Y/N thought about all the benefits to Erik sucking on her titties while she breast feeds him. Y/N is so sensitive to breast or nipple stimulation and she can’t help but to experience sexual feelings while breastfeeding. Breastfeeding Erik could bring about an unexpected and enjoyable aspect to their sexual relationship. Then there was the factor that the additional stimulation and removal of milk at T/N’s breast can naturally trigger her body to make more breast milk. Erik would have a much stronger suck than Omari and he could help drain her more and prevent the pain she feels.

“Yes...I’m in a lot of pain when it’s so heavy and I can’t drain them since I’m not home,” Y/N’s eyelids fluttered shut, “I can breast feed you, Daddy, but you have to be careful, okay?”

Erik grunts, his eyes in slits while he removed Y/N’s swimsuit top, “I promise I’ll take real good care of you. Damn, I just want it so bad. My dick is so hard, baby, fuck, can you suck it for me?”

Y/N didn’t say a word as she turns around, getting in her knees, pulling Erik’s trunks down. His dick was indeed hard. Deep veins fat with blood under the brown skin of his dick. The tip of his thickness so swollen and purpled from all the blood. Balls tight like he was ready to cum. Dick thicker and longer since the sight of her on her knees turned him on. He just wanted it sucked so damn bad.

“Come on, ma,” Erik grabs the back of her head, “You taking to long for me.”

Y/N wraps her lips around him, Erik’s head falling back. His ass clenched when her lips went back and forth tightly on his dick.

“Fuck fuck FUCK.” He held her head in place so she wouldn’t move away.

“Mmm,” She moaned with his dick deep in her mouth.

“I’m so fucking hard,” He hisses, “Suck it like that, baby, fuck.”

She had him seeing stars.

“Keep sucking on me and watch how much cum I make you swallow you nasty bitch.”

Y/N went faster.

“Oh? Oh yeah? Hmph, yeah?”

She slurped and gurgled around him.

“SHIT.” Erik could feel himself ready to erupt, “Fucking yes, baby, mmmm, please Daddy, yessssss, Mhm, fuck!”

Y/N’s nose pressed into Erik’s groomed pubic hair while he explodes down her throat. Erik pulls his dick out slowly, his eyes staring down at his shiny it is and still very very hard.

“Let me suck on you. I’m hungry.”

Y/N got up from the floor, Erik grabbing her neck to kiss her. She sucked on his bottom lip, earning a smack to her ass.

“Get in the bed right fucking now.”

Y/N went to lay on the bed, her breasts splayed out for him and him only. Erik walked up to her, crawling in the bed to rest between her legs. He gently removed the pads and tape from her nipples. Once she was free, he could already see her milk spilling. It rolled down the sides of her breasts since the fell off to the sides from being so damn heavy. Erik picks her left breast up, Y/N whimpering.

“Daddy, please be gentle.”

“I promise, I promise,” Erik took in a deep breath before opening his mouth, his tongue dragging over her entire areola and nipple. Y/N moans, her eyes closing while her chest pushed further into his mouth.

“So sweet and tastes yummy, girl,” Erik sucked, “fuck, yes.”

Y/N could not stare at the erotic sight, watching Erik’s full lips suck on her sensitive nipple and his thick tongue drag over it so desperately made her reach between her legs to rub her clit.

“Daddy, you’re making them feel better,” She bites her bottom lip, “Umph, Daddy that feels so good.”

Her soft spoken voice and the taste of her milk had Erik’s dick leaking with precum.

“Daddy...please...suck on me,” Y/N moves his head so he can show the other breast some attention.

“I got you, baby girl,” He gave her the same pleasant torture that had her pussy dripping to the bed.

“Mmm, My pussy is so wet,” She licks her lips while watching Erik lightly suck on her, “Daddy, my pussy is so wet.”

“You want me to put my dick in you, huh?”

“Please,” Y/N’s legs went wider.

“If I do that I’m cumming in you deep. I want that puss messy. Gon’ have all my cum swimming in there fucking around with me. You want this dick I’m impregnating your fine ass again.”

“Yes!” Y/N could feel Erik’s dick spread her pussy lips. Her hand left her clit, both of them cumming up to grip his shoulders.

“Remember how I got that ass knocked up? I fucked the pussy just like this didn’t I? And you still remember to keep them legs wide for Daddy, mm, girl.”

His dick slid into her tightness. Pussy still tight even after pushing out a 9lb baby.

“Ooooo, this shit is super wet,” Erik looked down at his dick, “you making a big mess on Daddy,” His lips went back to her titties like they never left, “Make a big mess in Daddy’s mouth too with all this milk.”

Erik moved his tongue over her nipples so good her body shivered, that didn’t include the way he beat her walls up. He was up in a push-up position with all his strength as his dick drilled in and out. He was fucking her pussy so hard that Y/N felt her body bouncing. He was really horny for her. She could do nothing but moan and gasp while Erik sat up with a milk covered chin. He used his hands to hold the back of her thighs while his dick went in and out...in and out with just the power of his hips. Y/N’s toes curled. She could see her breasts lactate while Erik fucked her.

“I’m fucking that pussy, baby?”

He had the nerve.

“Look at you, creaming on me,” Erik swiveled his hips inside of her, “And I feel that pussy, cum on me while I bust this phat pussy open!”

He seemed to go faster and faster each time. His dick was damn near a blur. Y/N pushed at his chest, her eyes shutting and mouth unhinged as she squirted and orgasmed on his dick. Her lungs burned with the deep breath she took. He was still going, another orgasm hitting her suddenly. She thought her pussy wouldn’t be able to work like this again after pushing out Omari but boy, was she wrong.

Erik sucked on her breasts before licking milk from his lips, “You just keep leaking. My dick is deep in here, baby, and my balls ready to empty all my nut in this phat puss.”

“Fuck, Daddy, fuck,” Y/N’s thighs shook, “Daddy, I love the way you suck on my nipples...I love the way you fuck me.”

“You beautiful, bitch,” Erik was cumming, “I’m forever gon’ be your Baby Daddy. Have all my kids. Give me all the milk I can have.”

“Yes! Yes!”

He growled, his nails sinking into her thighs, Y/N’s hips lifting off the bed. Erik’s dick made her pussy spread wider because of how thick he gets when he is about to cum. Like a present, Erik gifted his Baby Girl with more of his seed. He still stroked and Y/N could feel just how thick and veiny he is because of her wet pussy and all his cum. She could even feel the shape of the head of his dick as he slowly stroked her phat cunt to empty all of him. He was so textured and big. Her eyes rolled shut, Erik not helping by leaning forward to suck on her nipples. His dick made her pussy jump around him. Y/N pouts, pushing at Erik. He didn’t move. He still slow stroked.

“Don’t push me again,” He spoke through clenched teeth.

“Daddy, my pussy can’t take no more.”

“You gon’ take me. Got these big ass titties spilling milk and this pussy creaming. Ain’t no way Daddy finished with you. Just wait, watch how you end up pregnant.”

Y/N was in for a long ass night.

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[sweater-daddiesdumbdork]

We Should Probably Fix That

Summary- 2k Bucky Barnes x Y/N. Bucky and You meet up in the Locker room. SMUT. NSFW. written for Kristens 2020 writing challenge. Thanks for hosting, it was alot of fun! My Prompt- “Oh dont mind me. Just enjoying the view.”

Here it was a fine Saturday morning and you were staring up at the ceiling of the compounds gym. Having just gotten your ass rolled by Natasha. Her hand stretched into your vision and grasping it, she hauled you back to a stand. "Good try, but you got to expect me on either side. And you favor the left."

"Yea, Bucky bruised my left hip" Nats lips turned into a smirk "not like that! Okay... Maybe like that. Worth it though. Try one more time?" The red head nodded and the two of you separated, going to separate corners of the mat.

As the two of you started sparring once more, you tried to stay focused on Nat, she isnt past pulling out a special move if she doesnt think your paying attention. Successful in blocking her, a quick duck on your part allows you to swing in closer, hooking a leg though hers and knocking her off kilter. Hey one out of three tries isn't bad and this time your the one helping her up, accompanied by "thats my girl!" You two glance over to see Bucky had come over from where he had been working out. “Oh dont mind me, just enjoying the view.” he winked at the two of you. 

"Yea well dont worry Barnes, I happened to see on the calendar were due for a match up, so next time you can participate." Natasha quipped as she went to grab a towel, grinning as she wiped the back of her neck "Y/N was at a disadvantage. Something about a bruise on her left side? Otherwise she probably gotten me more times."

You blush, but your face is already flushed and Bucky glances at you with a bit of worry, when you reach him, he handed your towel to you, then his vibranium hand touched along your hip, the coolness of his touch immediately noticed. "I thought that went away?"

"Dont listen to Romanoff, shes only teasing" you whisper back and lean up to kiss him. “Im not sore, and not favoring my left hip.” Behind you Nat is shaking her head yes, and you can see the way Buckys face changes that she must be doing something. “Nat, I swear, you and I will go back on the mat, and I will kick that tight ass of yours.” You turn around and toss your towel at her, and she snatchs it from the air and smirks. 

“Promises promises Y/N” she states as she gathers hers stuff and starts to head to the locker rooms. Bucky slings an arm around you and the two of you head that way as well, passing Steve and Sam as they came in to use the gym after there morning run. Turning the corner, Bucky veers off to go into the mens section, and Natasha waits patiently holding the womens door open. Once he goes inside, you veer back towards the mens, winking at Natasha. “Go on, Im gonna catch a shower elsewhere” and she gives you an approving thumbs up before going inside and leaving you to make your sneak, listening for Bucky to start the shower. After a few minutes you hear the groan of the pipework and the premium pressure shower heads Tony just had installed start, and you went inside. 

So you started stripping off you shoes and clothes, tossing them aside as you went down the row of lockers, honestly you didnt care if Steve and Sam stumbled upon them when they came in. They knew Bucky was a grown ass adult, and in a relationship. Once you reached the showers, you could see Buckys form through the frosted glass door, on a nearby bench were his everyday clothes, nicely folded, waiting for him to exit. You were a chaotic energy compared to his ritualistic ones. Why you two just worked. 

You decided to make yourself known, it never really pays off to sneak up on a super soldier, and you respected Buckys past to know that there was certain things he just didnt care for, sneaking up on him was one of them. So you knock on the glass door, giving a soft tune to his name as you spoke it. “Oh Barnes, mind sharing that hot water?” You could see him turn in the shower, and the silver of his arm stretch out to slide the glass aside. A billow of steam escaped when he opened the door, and his face emerged from it, his hair plastered to his head and droplets of water running down his the tip of his nose. His eyes rove down your form and your cant help but tilt your hip, folding your arms over your chest, leaving him growling playfully “Why you covering your self up sexy? Fuck come on in.” 

You giggled as his hand snaked out and wrapped around your waist, bringing you in. Tumbling against his chest, your arms sliding up around his neck as his lips claimed your neck, nibbles and flicks of his tongue speeding your pulse underneath it. His hands slid down your back and clasped your ass, arching you to grind right into him. “Something get you riled up today Buck?” You ask against his ear, sliding your tongue along the shell and tugging on his lobe, sucking on it. Your fingers dug into his shoulders as he backed you up into the tiled wall just under the spray. It cascaded down his muscled back that was taunt in his lust.

“Mmmhh watching you and Nat might have got me heated.” A roll of his hips showed you just how turned on it made him, along with the harder kiss marking your neck now, making you hiss and grind yourself back against him. Releasing your hands, you slid them down his chest, the mere touch of your hands left his muscles flexing underneath, along those V lines you so loved, and wrapped your hand around his erection, stroking just lightly enough to hear his breath hitch, and his vibranium arm pushed with some force against the wall beside your head. He was throbbing in your palm, and you relished holding him, stroking him into pleasure. “I can feel that Bucky... “

You leaned forward, husky voiced whispers “Your so big and hard, Its gonna feel so good pounding in my pussy.”  A slight twist of the wrist and as you slid your hand down, you slipped to roll his balls in your palm, moaning as you bite your lip. You tipped your head to glance at him, his breathing had started to turn shallow, rushed, and his pupils blew the further along you brought him. 

“Fuck, faster Y/N” In which you obliged, jerking your hand faster and faster, his hips jutting to keep pace. You could hear his hand tighten in the tile and the distinct crack of it, making you smirk. Oops, another one they busted, Tony was gonna see the repair request and give them shit later. His other hand, his warmth seeping from his palm as he pushed into your wet plastered hair, fisting into it and dragging your lips to meet his, possessively harsh kissing, a clashing of lips, forcing them apart with his tongue and dragging yours to his mouth. 

Dragging away from you, he gasped. “Stop, stop Baby” and you still, for a second before giving one more slow tempting pump, and he groaned, his dropped head to your shoulder giving a sharp bite, in which you yelp as his hands grasped behind your thighs and had you part your pretty thighs and fold around him. The wall kept you upright, leaving your hands free to explore all on there own. Weaving fingers right against his scalp, bringing his mouth back to your skin to work its magic. Following along your collarbone with worshiping kisses, his cock was slicked between your dripping folds. The moment his head slipped into your aching channel, you urged him to continue calling his name. “Fuck yes Buck, make me yours” 

Bucky Barnes was by all means a well endowed soldier, and you gasped feeling him stretch you the more he pushed in, rotating your hips, and tightening your legs around his waist to pull yourself closer, you gasped softly and a whimper was exhaled against his open mouth. “Fuck baby, your so god damn tight.” You giggle and kiss on the corner of his mouth, flexing yourself around him. 

“And all yours, we already broke the wall, lets really break some tiles.” You teased and he pulled back to start thrusting into you, definitely not disappointing, your ass bounced off the tile and his mouth traveled back to your collarbone. You leaned back, giving him access, cause you really wanted him to play with your bouncing breasts. 

“Think Tony is gonna start charging us?” He grunted and cupping a breast, teased it with his teeth, pulling the nipple with a pop between his teeth and swirling his tongue around it till it was nice and firm. Loving how your perky tits bounced in his face, lavishing his tongue down the valley, a mix of your salty skin and fresh warm water cascading from overhead his new favorite taste in the world. “I would pay whatever he wants as long as we continue shower sex” 

A roll of your body viced around him, screaming his name rather loudly and scratching down his back, while he continued powering through. His thrusts got harder, your channel slick with your arousal followed along with him, and reaching up to grasp the shower head to brace yourself. This was exactly why you loved being with Buck, he knew when to be gentle, and when to be rough as fuck. You pulled on his hair when he bit the curve of your breasts, knowing once more you were going to spot many bruises, underneath all your clothes. He was sure never to mark you within sight of the others.” Bucky, fuck im about to come again.... “ It hadnt been that long, and you were still clenching and coming down from the previous ones high. 

“Dont worry, Im fucking going to fill you up when you come... “ He cussed against you as you thrusted yourself harder, the both of you rushing towards your ending, and you screamed his name a second time, his body pushing to pin your between him and the wall, milking his cock for his seed, which throbbed in your channel, shooting thick streams to coat your walls, making you moan coming down. Reaching around you and feeling along the wall, you felt for the handle and twisted it to stop the water streaming down the two of you, and you both just panted against one another. 

Rubbing your hips as he pulled back so he wasnt crushing you against the wall, he reached up to brush your hair from your face, and kissed you softer this time. Not driven by lust, this was an affectionate kiss, trailing across your face and down your neck. “Ready to stand baby?” He questions you, and your hand smooths against his chest, nodding lightly. “Yea, just dont let me go right away, I think my legs might be a bit shook.” 

Laughing, he eased your thighs down and pulling from you, he continued you to your toes, sliding your arms around his neck and resting your head against his shoulder, still humming from your orgasm. You tip your head up, chin resting against his chest, admiring the little things going on, the way he had throughy fucked you in one of the best ways possible, that you both seemed to enjoy these quiet satisfied moments. His hands eased up your back and he looked down at you just staring up at him with a overall look of a loved woman. “everything alright babygirl?” You were unusually quiet. 

“Oh dont mind me. Just enjoying the view” you grin and lean up to kiss along his jaw line, mimicking him from earlier. 

“Well we dont enjoy the view! Could you two hurry it up!” Sam must have been waiting to get into the locker room, and you bust into laughter as you reach to grab a towel, poking Buckys side and pointing up at the shower head you were holding onto earlier. Apparently without realizing it, you happened to yank it out of the wall, leaving it crooked and wrenched. “Shit babes, we should probably get that fixed to, huh?” 

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[daemoninwhiteround2]

Damian is a jealous little shit when it comes to Jason and his milk. He doesnt like to share him in ANY way when he is nursing. That means that besides from hogging the milk from the rest of the pack, he also wants his undivided attention and affection. He has bitten Jason before to draw his attention back to him whenver any other member of the pack "distracts" him while nursing. At this point Jason has given up. Theres no fixing that kid

Could you please do more mama Jason breast feeding Damian? Maybe before and after they left the League?

Dami is a possesive and jealous little shit over Jasons milk. He doesnt give a shit that he is no longer a little pup and the milk changed its composition, no longer meant for his nutrition but to strengthen pack bonds. He gives no fucks. It was his first and he will be damned if he has to share it. Also thats his Umm'i. The omega that raised him. He doesnt give a shit that he is pack Omega (and the ONLY omega on the pack) Jason was his first. Dami literally has growled at Bruce over his milk

Things...

drift.

Everything happens but none of it catches his attention.

Life flows past him and he is like a stone, unmoved, removed, only ever an observer.

And then

Her.

The one static image in a sea of colour and sound.

Bright green eyes and dark hair.

There’s...

something.

He should ... something.

It flows out of reach and he remains.

And then

Him.

Small, soft.

Warm and heavy in his arms.

Smells like everything good and right in the world.

She does something, shifts him close, and

Wet

Pull

Hurts?

No. 

Is ... right.

Only thing that has been right for...

He cuddles him close and allows the world to drift past them both.

--

Jason only comes to movie night because he twisted one ankle, broke the other and was taken to the Manor against his will and now, since they’ve dumped him in the rumpus room on the second floor, he literally can’t leave. 

“You’re a shit,” he tells Dick, who is not even vaguely attempting to hide his delight as he sticks throw pillows in and around Jason.

It isn’t pulling at his nesting instincts. It isn’t.

“I know you are but what am I?” Dick sing-songs back as he slides another pillow beneath Jason’s ankle. He’s managed to wedge them between a five pillow structure taking up the entirety of the footstool Jason has his feet propped up on; his ankles are definitely raised and also he definitely can’t move his legs without toppling everything.

Even if Jason wanted to get up, he doubts he could struggle out of pillow hell before it all comes falling down and he suffocates to death for a second time.

“Christ, how old are you again?”

“Old enough to know better than to go running around on the street after Freeze has iced it over.”

Hmm. Dick’s got him there.

“Besides,” Dick continues, “it’s been forever since we’ve all hung out.”

Jason pointedly looks around the otherwise empty room. “Yeah, just you, me, and all your friends.”

“Ha ha, Jason, you’re hilarious.” Dick actually has the audacity to roll his eyes. “I mean, Bruce sent Damian back a couple of hours ago, since it’s a school night, and Tim didn’t go out at all, he’s got a big presentation at W.E. tomorrow! So we can all hang out together.” He plumps another pillow, stares at it like it holds the secrets to ... well, a happy family. “It’s been a while since so much of the pack’s been together.”

Jason wants to scoff, but Dick’s tone brings him up short. He’s not even sure Dick meant for him to hear it. He sounds ... wistful.

Dick’s really the only one of them who knows what a happy, well-adjusted pack should be. Jason's family was ... the less said the better, Tim’s were distant and then dead, and Damian...

Dick’s the only one of them who knows what pack could be like. Should be like. The rest of them just have ... hopes, dreams, more formed by TV than anything else. Jason gave, gives Dick a lot of shit for being so desperate to play happy families, but he also ... when Dick’s like this, bringing him down, making him face the reality of their heavily-fractured pack seems ... unnecessarily cruel.

“Whatever,” he finally settles on, performatively rolling his eyes as he reaches for the remote. “I get to pick what we watch though.”

Dick grins, bright and blinding, and Jason remembers why people call him the heart of the hero community.

Fuck, he’d be so good at fulfilling an omega’s traditional role for a pack.

 He basically does already because Jason can’t get his fucking shit together and--

Not. Now.

He flips through the channels, ignores Dick darting in and out, bringing more and more blankets and pillows as he does. By the time Jason’s given up and settled on some random movie, Dick’s herded Tim and Damian into the room. 

Dick settles down on a loveseat close to Jason, not close enough that he feels crowded but not far enough that it’s a snub. Jason ... doesn’t know how to deal with that display of thoughtfulness, so he shoves it under the rug in his mind and glances at his other packmates brothers fellow vigilantes. 

Tim, typically, flops face down into a pile of blankets and pillows and doesn’t move. It’s fairly even odds if he’s already asleep or if he’s going over expense reports in his head.

Damian, on the other hand, shifts his weight from foot to foot, glancing at Dick, at Jason, and at the open expanse of floor. Jason can’t stop himself from tensing up--Damian’s far too disciplined to display such an obvious tell, even after a couple of years of Dick chipping away at the mountain of bullshit Damian was taught by the League.

Dick, of course, notices. “Come sit with me, little D!” he calls and pats the cushion next to him.

Damian tuts and ... sits next to Jason?

Jason shoots him a glance, Damian scowls up at him, looks away and crosses his arms.

Jason chalks it up to Damian not wanting to deal with Dick (which, mood) and focuses on the TV.

--

A warm weight nestles against his side, and Jason blinks back to reality.

“What’s up?” he keeps his voice just loud enough to be heard, hopes to not disturb the others--Dick’s head definitely tilts in their direction, for all he doesn’t actually seem to look over.

“Hungry,” Damian grunts.

Jason pointedly tilts his head at pillow hell. “Can’t exactly help you with that, kid.”

Damian tuts. “Yes you can. You did before.”

Jason freezes. He’s never been really certain that Talia had him interacting with Damian before he took a tip in the worst-reviewed jacuzzi in the world--knows for sure they didn’t after, but when he’d been allowed in the excuse of a nest he’d managed to construct, he’d smelt something like...

That would explain ... a lot.

“I don’t know what you-”

Damian cuts him off. “You’re an omega, aren’t you?”

Dick’s definitely looking at him. The skin on the back of Jason’s neck crawls. “Yes, but-”

“You’re still an omega.”

And with that, Damian shoves Jason’s shirt up to his armpits and latches onto his closest nipple.

Jason nearly shrieks, nearly shoves Damian away, but then he sucks, and

and

he

remembers.

Warm and heavy.

Smelt like everything good in the world.

“Damian,” he murmurs. He feels like he’s just got a 2x4 to the face without the helmet in the way. He feels like he’s been punched in the gut by Bane. He feels like

He feels like...

He...

He lowers his hand until he cups the back of Damian’s neck. Damian crawls forward, doesn’t lift his mouth, and awkwardly curls up into Jason’s lap.

Ever since Jason actually realised he had tits, he’s always found them annoyingly large. He typically wears compression tops and sports bras, the only reason why he’s not is that he’d been planning to go to sleep and he hates wearing one to bed. 

“Guess that explains why,” he says inanely.

Damian’s not actually getting any milk--Jay doesn’t have a pup, for all he babysits Lian, and the pack would have to actively be nursing for him to make milk for them. And yet ... just the action is...

“Little wing,” Dick murmurs from too-close.

Jason turns to look at him, and Dick’s outstretched fingertips brush against his cheek. He freezes, arm still holding Damian close, and stares at his pack’s second.

Dick’s eyes are impossibly blue in the flickering light of the tv.

“Jason,” he says.

Jason ... leans forward, leans into it, but Damian sinks his sharp little baby teeth into his mouthful of tit and snarls all ‘fuck off this omega’s mine’.

Jason reflexively slaps the back of his head, a move he’s seen more than one omega pull on their misbehaving alpha pups.

Dick snorts and backs off, raising his hands like that’ll placate Damian, like they can’t all see the smile tugging at the corner of his mouth (like they all can’t see tears pooling in his eyelashes). “Alright, alright, Damian, he’s all yours.”

Dick settles back in his loveseat and Damian settles down. Not even five minutes later and please-content-happy-happy-happy alpha scent floats over from Dick’s direction.

“Really?” Jason arches an eyebrow at Dick. He ignores the fact that he can’t seem to stop himself from combing his fingers through Damian’s hair.

“Really.”

Dick has no right to sound as happy as he does.

This has no right to ... Jason never expected this. Never deserved this. And yet...

And yet.

[strawnarrries]

I know you've written frat Niall but he's got me so hot and bothered right now, I'm hoping you'll take a new one. AA gir tells frat Niall that he's got a small cock and of course he has to prove her wrong. So he keeps trying to seduce her until he finally gets there, and then he makes her choke on his big cock. Lots of build up, lots of foreplay, like him teasing while he's still in boxers. And then lots of boasting and making her admit how big it is while she gags on him. Oof, sorry!

i decided to make this a long blurb instead of a one-shot, hope you don’t mind! also i am so sincerely sorry this literally took months for me to write. i know the angel who requested this sent a couple messages and i gave her some updates but write when i got this request i decided to take a little break from writing and stuff and when i wanted to get back to writing my computer broke and i had to get a new one and it took forever to come in bc of covid but the frat niall smut is finally here and i really hope you all enjoy it! //

“i got a small cock, huh?” niall smirked at you, sitting down next to you on the leather couch in the library where you worked on your schoolwork. 

“oh my god,” you mumbled to yourself, rolling your eyes and scooting away from him.

“don’t move away from me, babe” he hummed, scooting next to you again and resting his arm on the edge of the couch behind your head.

“dont fucking call me babe” you snapped

you couldn’t stand him. he was 100% your least favorite person on campus and he knew that, yet he still never leaves you alone.

“feisty today, aren’t ya?”

you rolled your eyes again, regretting not bringing your headphones today, “go away”

“not before ya tell me why yer tellin everyone i gotta small cock. never even seen it so how would ya know?”

“don’t haveta see it to know it’s small” you snapped

“ouch, love” 

you rolled your eyes again, “can you please leave? im trying to do my homework”

“‘m not leavin till ya say I gotta big cock” 

“Im not saying something thats not true”

“ah cmon how bout ya come over to my place and i can prove it to ya?” he murmured in your ear, his hand resting on your thigh, inching closer to your heat 

“omg fuck off” you gave him a disgusted look, pushing him away despite the shiver that went up your spine and the heat that pooled in between your legs 

“oh y/n cmon, i know ya cant resist me” his lips fluttered just under your earlobe and you mindlessly tilted your head to the side, granting him easier access

he continued to try to seduce you and you tried your best to not give in for as long as you could but it def was hard. you couldn’t believe you were about to give into the temptation but fuck he was so sexy and really knew how to get you going so you turned your head and your lips connected with his. they moved in sync, his tongue showing his dominance against you and fuck it was hot.

the next thing you know, youre at his house, straddling him on the couch, clothes are flying in the air, hot and heavy kisses being exchanged. your hands roamed each other’s bodies, feeling every inch. you’re both in your underwear when his fingers reach around your back and fumbled with the clip of your bra. he easily got it undone within seconds and you weren’t surprised at all, you knew he had done this a million times before but you weren’t thinking about that right now, you just wanted to get your hands all over him. 

as he cupped and massaged your breasts with his big hands, you dipped your head down, kissing and nipping at his neck. you made sure to leave marks for him.

“get on yer knees, gon’a fuckin’ prove t’ ya dat me cock isn’t small” he growled 

you obeyed, trailing your lips down his chest and getting comfortable on the floor in front of him. your fingers fumbled with his zipper, slowly unzipping and unbuttoning his jeans. he dragged them down his legs, letting them pool at his feet, exposing his black calvin kleins. you palmed his member, massaging it gently, looking up at him through your mascara-covered lashes. his lips were parted, eyebrows furrowed together as he waited impatiently to feel your lips wrapped around him. you decided to be a little tease, leaning in and lightly pressing your lips to him. you let your teeth gently glide against him, watching as it sent visible shivers up his spine. 

you heard a soft moan leave his lips while you were placing your hands on his thighs for support and as you leaned in, you pressed your lips to his bulge again, teasing him. he began to get impatient, his hips bucking up into you. your hands caressed his thighs while your mouth worked on him over the fabric of his briefs. you sucked, licked, and skimmed your teeth over him, driving him absolutely nuts. you continued to tease him until he became desperate and vocal, begging you to do something.

eventually you decided you had tortured him enough, you slipped your fingertips past the elastic band of his briefs and tugged on them. he lifted his hips and you pulled them down his legs, tossing them to the side. his hard member was revealed to the cool air and visible goosebumps rose on his skin. you smirked as you noticed how big he actually was. 

you wrapped your hand around the base of him and began to slowly pump him, watching at precum oozed out of his swollen red tip. you eventually lowered your mouth onto him, causing his breath to hitch before letting out a low growl. you began to bob your head up and down, your right hand wrapped around what your mouth wasn’t working on. he moaned lowly and used one hand to reached down and thread his fingers through your hair, the other still supporting his weight behind him. he tugged on your locks, his head lolling back and his adam’s apple bobbing up and down. you watched him through your mascara covered lashes, admiring how he reacted to you, telling you that you were making him feel good. soft groans would leave his lips, his eyebrows furrowed together, his grip on your hair tight. he was so sexy. 

as you bobbed your head up and down on him, you went deeper and deeper on him, occasionally paying attention to his bright red tip, sucking and swirling your tongue around it.

“big innit? fuck, admit it babe. tell me how big i am” 

“mm, so big, fuck,” you moaned against him. 

you continued to praise him, finally admitting how huge he was and how much he was filling your mouth. his moans were like music to your ears. they were so deep and so raspy, letting you know you were doing a good job pleasing him.

he grabbed your head with his other hand, guiding you back and forth on him quickly. his tip hit the back of your throat every time you went down, causing you to gag on him. your eyes water and soft whimpers involuntarily left your throat, vibrating against him. your nails dug into the skin of his thighs involuntarily, definitely leaving marks for the morning. your throat enclosed around him and you could feel his veins run up against your walls. 

“fillin’ yer throat, aren’t i?”

“mhm” you whimpered, looking up at him through your teary eyes. you could just barely make out his figure, his chin pressed against his chest and pleasure was written all over his face. 

he continued to fill you throat, moans spilling from his lips, bouncing off the walls and echoing through the room. you could feel him contract in your throat and his grip on your hair get stronger and you knew he was close. you whimpered against him and he groaned out, “fuck, i’m cummin’, don’t fuckin’ stop”. profanities spilled from his lips. his head left your head and grabbed onto the pillow next to his head, squeezing it so tight his knuckles turned white. 

you eased him to his orgasm, pulling him out of your mouth and sticking your tongue out. you placed his tip on your tongue, pumping him as his orgasm took over. you milked out his salty release all in your mouth. his stomach clenched and profanities and moans continued to echo through the room. 

soon enough he began to come down from his high. you swallowed every last drop of him, grinning as he softened in your hands. you snaked back up his body and attached your lips to his, letting him taste himself on your tongue. 

“gotta stop spreadin’ false rumors ‘bout me cock, huh?” 

[desires-of-sin]

Game Over + Gwynevere... wait what?

Send ‘game over’ + an enemy from a video game for a drabble of my character getting defeated and fucked by that enemy.

Well the bald man had said that if she broke the illusion of Gwynevere, she would disappear and gain a ‘blessing of eternal sunlight.’ Honestly, the blonde had no idea what that meant anymore, but as she ascended the steps, she beheld Gwynevere in all her glory. She stared at the Amazing Chest, and she bit her lip as arousal flared in her body just by being in her presence. She felt hot and needy. She wanted to suck the goddess’ boobies. She wanted to show her just how fertile she was by taking those silver knights and getting knocked up. She was so damn horny that she was already slipping a hand into her pants as she entered, with the other going to her already impressive bust. Why was she here again...? Right! The blessing! With a gasp and with no warning, she threw a throwing knife at the goddess, waiting for the illusion to disappear. Instead, the knife lodged in Gwynevere’s breast, put from her size it was more of a splinter if anything. The goddess blinked, and glared down at the intruder who was rapidly realizing just how much shit she had gotten herself into. Bah, if only she had thought this through instead of masturbating at Gwynevere’s amazing...glorious...round...bouncy...oh dear, she was drooling again. 

The next thing she knew she was in the goddess bed, somehow stripped of all her clothes and with the goddess right beside her, human sized. Before she could say anything the goddess pushed her over and pinned her to the bed, smothering her with her divine breasts for a while. After a few minutes of this, Cecilia had an epiphany: Oh! She must be horny! Hooray! I hope she fucks me silly. A suprisingly coherent thought for someone who was at 80% bimbo levels thanks to Ornstein’s ‘spear’ and Smough’s ‘smashing.’ 

The goddess leaned back for a moment and, with a snap of her fingers, made her clothes disappear as well. “Dost though likest?” she stated, hefting her breasts with both hands. Cecilia nodded dumbly. “Then, cometh and state thine claim, oh brave whore.” Cecilia crawled over on all fours and placed her lips to Gwynevere’s nipple. She began to do what came naturally, and play with it in her mouth, all while Gwynevere started to moan. Cecilia took a hand to palming Gwynevere’s other breast and groped it, lewd moans coming from her mouth as she was getting hornier by the second. Just when she was feeling too pent up, a sudden warm taste filled her mouth and she backed off, milk dripping down her chin and onto her breasts. 

“Wha-what is...” Cecilia asked before her eyes clouded and her body started to change. Her breasts swelled to levels equal of Gwynevere. Her limps plumped and turned fully red. Her waist shrunk to comical levels while her ass and thighs swelled outward. She looked at Gwynevere with a giggle, a dopey smile on her face, as Cecil was forever lost in her head. 100% bimbo. Gwynevere simply motioned her over with a finger, and Cecilia crawled over and sat in Gwynevere’s lap, leaning back into her arms. Who was this hot bitch? She had some fat titties! She wondered what it would feel like pressed against her own boobies. 

“Tellest me, doth though want mine blessing?” Gwynevere whispered into Cecilia’s ear, taking a hand and toying with her breast. This caused Cecilia to moan, immediately going to start playing with herself. “Like, whatever you want~~” Cecilia moaned, rubbing her own pussy. 

“Though shalt not reject it?” Gwynevere insisted. “Like, why would I? Your so hot! And smart. Are you royalty?” Gwynevere grinned maliciously, and suddenly Cecilia felt something hard between her legs. When she looked down, she saw an impressive dick had sprouted from Gwynevere’s pussy, lodged between Cecilia’s thicc thicc thighs. A small man in her head wasn’t surprised, that Gwynevere was the goddess of fertility and all, but Cecilia shoved him aside. 

“I’m Gwynie’s special toy...” Cecilia instinctively stated as she moved and promptly inserted the goddess into her, and started to ride her. Gwynevere did very little as Cecilia bounced on the goddess’ dick, her boobes bouncing with her. She was looking down at the goddess smiling face, and had to hold her stupid fat titties to her chest just to see her. She loved see Gwynie’s smiling face. She was making her so happy! And Gwynie was making her happy too! This dick was the best! Better than anything! She wanted to feel Gwynie cum inside her so bad, her eyes were rolling back into her head. 

“Then take my blessing...” Gwynevere grabbed the whore and pulled them together, pressing their breasts agianst each other and taking action, thrusting rapidly and hardly into Cecilia’s needy tight pussy. All Cecilia could do was moan “Gwynie” over and over again as the relentless fucking seemed to go on forever. Makeup tears smeared down her face. Sweat glistened off her rack. Her braid had come undone  and she had came at least 3 times before, with one last thrust, Gwynevere came inside of Cecilia. It felt...well, divine. Too divine. She was burning up. With a realization, she realized she was glowing  before her body was rocked with orgasm and orgasm, and suddenly she just...poofed. 

Cecilia awoke later, still nude, on the goddess bed. She was being cradled from behind by Gwynevere, who was fingering her and kissing her cheek. She blinked, her thoughts finally coherent. 20% bimbo. “Ah, mine servant, how wost thine blessing? Such a wanton thing you were...” the princess whispered in her ear, causing her to shiver. “But alas, I must let you go here, for now. Do come by again, if you ever wish to...imbibe.” That last word was a whisper that sent shimers to Cecilia’s very soul. With a snap, suddenly she was back on the ground, but she was changed, she could tell. Looking in a nearby mirror, evidence of Gwynevere’s blessing adorned her body. For starters, her clothes were already maximum slutty, with a boobe window and everything leaving little to be desired. But that wasn’t all. Her normally pale skin had gained a tanned hue to it, similar to the goddess skin. Her hair was also a tad darker, with brown tips and highlights throughout. Lastly, her cleavage was already sitting at DD, and there were two glowing sunlight tattooes right over her nipples. 

“Ah, thats to markest thou as mine own.” Gwynevere giggled, demurely. “There ist also one on thine womb.” Cecilia quickly yanked her pants down and, sure enough, barely concealed, was another glowing sun above her pussy. For some reason, she felt compelled to press it, and suddenly she was struck with intense lust. She fell backwards and saw as, over the sun, grew a very familiar dick and balls with ‘Gwynevere’ tattooed on the shaft. She twitched, touching the head, making sure it was real. 

“A little present for fertility sake. The power of sunlight might aid you in fighting back your darkness.” the goddess explained as Cecilia awkwardly pulled up her pants. But now they were designed for womanely proportions, so the dick and balls stood out quit heavily against the fabric.  “And what dost thou sayeth to thine benefactor?” 

“...th-thank you.” Cecilia bowed. “Thank you....?” Gwynevere strained. Cecilia blushed. “Th-thank you mistress. I promise to return...often.” 

“Good girl.” Gwynevere cooed, eyes gleaming with desire. 

[lgalacticjayl]

Cats the movie (2019) review

So as many others who watched this movie have done its my turn to tell yall my thoughts after just watching it in theaters.

First off : like no theters are showing it anymore its only playing a 45 min drive away amd only at 9 20 pm so i just spent a lot of time driving and got home at 1. (Because my friend lives even farther away) and thats all in like my northern province area just one show a day.

Second there was my group of 3 another group of 3-4 a couple i think and this random lady by herself. This lady shushed us the whole movie even before the actual movie started and we were laughing at just the sheer concept of it she shushed us and another group and told us to be quite. Even just for laughing. This woman wanted to see and enjoy this movie.

The graphic are just not good. Cats ears clip through cats, their feet don't look like they are touching the ground, the fur texture of clothes is the same as the cats fur and thats unsettling. Some clothes hung above the body and didn't move with the body. Some cats had shoes. WHY? Who made them shoes? Where do they get these clothes from and why can one of them tapdance?

The physics don't make sense. The cats are way to small to be actual cat size and it upsets me. A ring can be worn as a braclet but try that on your cat at home i dare you. But also they had cat sized rings for some cats. Some cats also had gold teeth and i dont like that. Like they were just too small and looked like smurfs rather than cats which also made the mice and cockroaches even smaller. The rats looled to be the size of and inch or two. Some times a cat would hold a dice in his hand, cats also cant grab things, and it was the size of the whole hand but so where his cards and that doesn't even make sense. Did he have cat sized playing cards? Also the movement sometimes like jumping and flying through the air was very un cat like and was way slower than cats fall/move. Cats also shouldn't and dont drink milk so. Their tails also are for balance not decoration. The only good thing is their ears actually showing their emotion.

That brings us to the cats themselves. JUST NO!! WHY? They are just humans with fur and its unsettling! Like its just plastering a face onto a kind of cat head like from what we do in the shadows and then human bodies with a fursuit/morphsuit on. They didnt even change the noses or anything. They still have eyebrows and human eyes. Why do they look so naked!? Especially the McAfee dude or whatever. He has abs! And the females have breasts! Cats have 6 nipples and that would be even worse. Cats dont work like that! At least they are neutered or this would be truly horrifying. Why have hands for paws. Cats have paws. Cats can't grab things. Cats dont have feet. They keep mentioning paws and none of them have paws. Also calico cats can't be males so that one twin cat is trans confirmed.

The plot:

I DON'T KNOW!

Every song sounded like a different langue with random words thrown in lile lamp or whatever and Whats A Jelico Cat? Apparently its like a clan? We had to look it up because it doesnt explain it! There is a song about names and im still confused they never bring it up again in the rest of the movie. That grey cats only role was just showing the new cat around. Honestly there was no plot it was just showing a new cat around and then so.eone got in an airballon. Wierd thing i still don't understand WHY DO THEY CATS HAVE MAGIC !!! But Like Only Some! WHAT? ? Why? Why can that dude teleport other cats? Why does the magician cat have to be like the only good cat? He also has magic i guess and can hold a pencil that is the same heighg as his cards. I also love his jacket and kinda want to make it. Very glad there was no kiss scene but they came very close to having a couple and that was not okay. There was also not a cgi dog thankfully. I did actually like the twins energy and song and drugging of cats. The train cat dude was also cool but much too small for the rails. Not realistic. Gus whose name is ASPARAGUS! for some reason is a theater cat? Idk but i kinda like him he just doing his own thing. The taylor swift song is like the best song but mcafee is uncomfortable to watch still. And theres like an abbandoned cat that gets picked to start a new life by the elder cat and she flies away in an airballon that appears and she disappears into a cat shaped cloud. Before all this sorry um rebel wilson unzips a layer of cat fur to reveal clothes its just unsettling. This happens multiple times. There is a cat that follows warriorcat naming conventions. Magical cat is named after the devil and is the best character. Why did jason derulo have to do this to us.I actually knew the song memories some how before hand. Evil cat lost his powers at some point. The movie ends with the old lady cat looking straight at the camera theough your soul which triggers an innate fight or flight reflex and that gaze is held for wayyyy too long. Never did explain the magic aspect and i know nothing of these cats backstories so much is lost on me. There is also a bunch or random talk about ghost and and afterlife? I think and im pretty confused.

There are some actually funny writen moments and a lot of cat puns. The script itslef isnt bad its pretty standard not like award winning but its good. If it weren't for the whole look of the movie it would be pretty good. If it were properly animated like aristocats it would be a solid movie. That was my rant about cats the movie. Sorry it doesnt make sense the movie was very confusing. I am jusg writing down all the thoughts from my brain.

Overal good time with friends, bad experience with actual movie.

[avengerscompound]

All of You

All of You:  A Scarlet Witch Fanfic

Buy me a ☕ Character Pairing:  Wanda Maximoff x F!Reader

Word Count:  1327

Warnings:  Breastfeeding (is that a warning?), after pregnancy body image issues, smut (F|F, vaginal fingering and lactation kink that isn’t really written in a kink way)

Synopsis:  The fact your breasts are different and now leak thanks to breastfeeding has made you self-conscious of them.  Wanda shows you there was nothing for you to worry about.

All of You

Wanda curled in close as she watched your daughter feed.  She liked to play with her hand as she suckled, much to your annoyance.  It always made Anja lose focus, so instead of breastfeeding, she would just swing her arms around with her mouth hanging open.

You couldn't bring yourself to tell Wanda off though.  She had always had this thing about her.  She was nurturing and loving.  She loved to cook for the people she loved and she was free with physical affection.  She was a mom waiting for a child, and now she no longer had to wait.  She had her daughter right here.  It didn’t matter that Wanda wasn’t the one that carried her.  She loved her deeply and fiercely and if that meant she messed around with Anja will you were trying to feed her, then it was worth it to see that look of pure, unfiltered love she had.

It didn’t seem to matter tonight.  You’d started feeding Anja at that point where she was tired enough to sleep but not overtired and she fell asleep on your breast.

“She is so cute when she does that.”  Wanda said pushing on your breast just above the Areola so the nipple popped out of Anja’s mouth and milk dribbled down her chin.

You wiped her mouth with the bib and chuckled softly.  “Such a bad habit though.”

“Here,”  Wanda said taking Anja gently from your arms.  “I’ll put her down.  You go get ready for bed.”

She kissed your temple and took the baby down to the nursery.  You followed after her and when she turned into the nursery, you continued to the next door and into the master bedroom.

You were snuggled up in bed when Wanda finally crawled up into your arms and nuzzled in under your neck, completely naked and smelling of soap and lotion.

“Did you have any trouble?”  You asked.

“No.  She didn’t even stir.”  She said as she ghosted her lips over your neck.  She kissed your throat softly making a soft humming sounds.

You made a pleased gurgle sound and tilted your head back giving her better access.  “That’s good.  Hopefully, we get at least four hours.”

“Mm-hmm…”  She hummed pushing her thigh up between your legs and rubbing it against your pussy as she moved her lips down to your collarbone.

“Got some plans there, Wanda?”  You teased as you started to roll your hips against her thigh.

She giggled and twisted her wrist, a pink ball of light danced over her fingers before she flicked it forward and used it to pull your sleep shirt off.  You squealed and started giggling.  The two of you wrapped yourself tightly together, so you were a tangle of limbs, kissing and grinding against each other.  Wanda unhooked your bra and you whined burying your face in her neck.

“Wanda, no… I told you…”   You whined.  Since having Anja the leaking of your breasts was both an annoyance and something that embarrassed you.  You couldn’t see that there was any way that you would be anything but disgusting to look at while breast milk was leaking out of you.

“And I told you; I love your body and there is not a thing it does that disgusts me.”  She scolded.  “And I know you like this.”  She squeezed your breasts, not hard, but it created an ache that sat on that border of pleasure and pain and made you moan and grind down against her thigh.

It also made milk leak from your nipples and trickle down your breasts.  You whined again and tried to pull away from her.  “Wanda…”

“Okay, sweetie.”  She said softly.  “But before you put your bra back on, look,”  She leaned down and ran her tongue up in a stripe over the liquid and swirled it over your nipple.

Your nipple hardened under her tongue and you moaned softly.  “Wanda, isn’t that weird?”

“No.  It’s milk.  It’s sweet.”  She said and pulled your nipple into her mouth and sucked.

You gasped and bucked your hips against her as you felt the milk drawing through your breast and into her mouth, sending a current through you that seemed to go straight to your cunt.  “Fuck.”

“Oh, you like that do you?”  She teased.  “Like this?”  She moved to your other breast and repeated the action.  This time you arched up under her.  You no longer cared about how it must look, how weird it was, or how kinky.  It just felt good and you wanted more.

It was strange too.  Breastfeeding was just a thing you did.  It sometimes hurt a little.  It made your breasts sensitive and you had been iffy about them being touched at all because of it.

With Wanda suckling at your tits, while her fingers slipped between your folds and she ran them over your clit, it was nothing but good.  It made your breasts throb and your cunt flood.  Your skin prickled like your hair follicles were standing on end.

You tangled your hands in her hair and tugged on it as your hips snapped against her hand.  You needed more.  Whatever she could give.

You brought your hand to her pussy and she swatted it away.  “No, honey.  I want to do this for you.  I want you to know how I feel about you.”

“I do, Wanda.”  You moaned.  “I know.”

“It’s okay.  Just let me.”  She said and pulled your nipple back into her mouth.  She suckled, at your breast as two of her fingers slipped inside of you.  She stroked them along your walls and when she hit your g-spot it sent a hard jolt through you that seemed to meet with the current passing through your from your breasts and pressed down in your gut.

It was like the world around you melted away and all there was, was you and Wanda and the pleasure surging through you.  The ability to form words had escaped you.  Instead, you made loud animalist moans and cries.  You pulled your pillow down over your face to muffle the sound, not want to wake your daughter.  Not now.  Not like this.

Wanda’s added a second finger and then a third, stretching your cunt and dragging her fingers again and again over your g-spot.  All the while she’d suckled on one breast and then move to the other.  She knew exactly what to do and the fact she could feel what you felt meant she was getting her own feedback loop on the pleasure she was giving.  You could feel her own wetness seeping out of her and coating your thigh as she rubbed against your leg.  She moaned with you, the sound muffled against your breasts.

“Wanda.  Wanda.  Wanda.  I can’t… I can’t…”  You babbled.

“I know, honey.  Let it happen.”  She cooed.

She latched back onto your breast and corkscrewed her wrist, making her knuckles drag over your g-spot.

Your hips bucked up suddenly and you came, gushing onto her hand.  She moved her hand faster and moaned bucking against you, the pleasure she leached from you setting off her own orgasm.  Your orgasm dragged out until she slowed her hands and then stopped releasing your nipple.

She leaned up and kissed you deeply.  You could taste the sugary sweet flavor of your breast milk on her lips.  She pulled back and smiled warmly at you.  “Why don’t you go hop in the bath and I’ll change the sheets and join you in a minute.

You grinned and pecked your lips.  “You troublemaker, we’re not going to get any sleep.”

“I tell you what, I’ll do the first wake up to make up for it.”  She said.

You hummed and kissed her deeply.  You weren’t sure what you did to deserve Wanda.  She seemed to know exactly what you needed and drew pleasure from providing it.  Why she chose you of all people to be with, you’ll never know.  But you were grateful every day that she had.