#they just had like... a big pile of felt and fabric all mixed together ?? idk what happened to their nice organized shelf :(

[dandyshucks]

the dollar store did not have much for felt or fabric but i managed to scrounge everything i needed except for guz.ma's skin colour :(

i CAN make the janitor since they had a peach colour but I'll have to look around the house again to see if i can find anything that might work for guz's skin tone

[chokemepaulson]

'This Is My Game, And You Better Come To Play'

Pairing • Cordelia Goode x Reader

Warnings • Jealousy, roughness??? Idk. Mistress kink??? I'm useless

Words • 1679 (it's a long one folks)

Tag List • @shineestark @dearly-queer @gay-and-sad-tm @marilynroselleprentiss

Cordelia sits beside you at the table, sipping the iced coffee out of her silicone straw.

“How much longer do you think this will take?” You question as you sit back in the plastic squeaky chair, “I mean seriously how long does it take to change the oil?” A big pout was on your face, you hated running these types of errands with a passion.

The older blonde smiled around her straw and she pulls back from the drink. “Maybe fifteen more minutes dear, you seriously need to work on your patience problem.”

“But Delia!” Your were practically whining at this point. “We’ve been here for hours.” You lay your head down on your forearms and you let out an angry puff of air, it was false, you both had only arrived twenty minutes ago. Right after your ramble of how this was utter bullshit a man walks up and you perk up instantly. “Is it done yet?”

The man smiles brightly at you, his eyes only focusing on you, not once looking at Cordelia. “Well no not just yet, but as manager I would like to offer you lunch for your wait.”

“Oh yes I would love something to eat. I am starved.”

He rubs his hands together and he nods. “Well I’d hate to leave someone as beautiful as yourself hungry.”

Cordelia watches with fire in her eyes, it was a damn good thing that she was in tune with her magic, because her anger would’ve set the whole place on fire. The Supreme turns to you, wondering what you were going to do next.

You stand up from your seat and you stretch slightly. “Those chairs are so uncomfortable, you’ve gotta upgrade those things.” You smile at him so he knows you weren't being mean.

He nods rapidly. “Oh of course, I’ll order more while we eat. Maybe you could help me pick them out.” He places his hand on your bicep, “I bet you have great taste.”

Cordelia reaches over then, her cool fingers wrapping around your wrist. “Come on we’re going.” she demands.

You frown softly. “Delia you’re being rude.” You shush her and your gaze meets hers, once it does you have to swallow thickly. You’ve never seen that look in those usual soft brown eyes. “I need to go.” You turn to smile politely at the manager.

Cordelia practically pulls you to the car that had just finished being serviced and you both buckle up, heading back home to the academy.

Once you walk into your room you’re thrown against the back of the closing door. “Woah!” you grunt out as the air is knocked out your lungs. “Delia what’s going on?”

Cordelia leans in and she slides the tip of her tongue up your neck to your ear. “I do not like flirting, and right in front of me?” You had never heard Cordelia's voice this deep, this husky. “Unacceptable.” she sucks your earlobe into her hot wet mouth.

Your back arches involuntarily, your body searching for hers like the ocean crashing onto a sandy beach. “I wasn’t,”

Cordelia shakes her head seriously, “You weren't.” she pulls back and she grabs your bottom lip with your teeth, pulling it back she looks into her eyes and the pure hunger you felt radiating from the blonde nearly made you lose your balance. She sucks on your lip before she lets it go with a pop. “He was, right in front of me, and you didn't even see it.”

You whimper softly and you gaze into Cordelia’s eyes before your hands reach out to touch her sides, you were absolutely craving just to feel her skin. If you could just feel that goosebumped skin once more you could die happy, but Cordelia’s strong hands stop you. “Nuh uh. No touching me.” the blonde pulls back, holding your wrists she leads you to the bed. The Supreme pushes you down onto the bed and she straddled you.

“Please? Please. I just want to touch you, please Mistress.” You whisper, your voice laced with want, need.

Cordelia gasps softly and she licks her suddenly dry lips, she grabs your chin forcefully and she looks into your eyes. “Again.”

“Please. Please let me touch you Mistress.” Your suck your bottom lip into your mouth in nervousness, you hadn’t meant to let it slip but it did.

Cordelia slides her hands down your shoulders, her fingers gently tracing a stretch mark here and there. When she finally makes it to your hands she pulls them up over your head. “Keep them there. If you move them you will not like the punishment that your Mistress will give you, understood?”

You gasp at her words and your fingers wrap around the posts of the headboard, giving her a nod you watch her for her next move.

“How dare he,” She sits up and she moves her hair to one side, the blonde curls creating a beautiful curtain that you wanted to run your fingers through. Cordelia looks down into your sweet eyes and she unbuttons her silk top she was wearing, she lets the material fall off of her shoulders and she throws it off the bed. “Do you like this darling?” the blonde runs her own fingers over the edge of her black lace bra.

You swallow thickly and your pupils dilate in pleasure, this was fucking torture for you and Cordelia had to know that. “Yes.” It’s a mere whisper but Cordelia heard it loud and clear.

“I picked it out with you in mind.” She reaches back and she tugs down on the zipper of her skirt, moving and shifting a bit before she throws it over where her shirt is. “How about this? Do you like this too?” she sits on your abdomen, her fingers running down her own to touch the suspenders and thigh highs, she pulls one of them up before she lets it go with a pop. The blonde feeds on your expression, the way your knuckles are turning white with your grip on the headboard. Cordelia touches the seam of her thong and she smiles innocently.

You nod rapidly, biting your bottom lip hard enough to draw blood, “Mhm, yep.” You didn’t know how much longer you were going to last holding on like this.

Cordelia hums gently in answer and she rocks her hips forward, a gasp leaving her lips at the sensation of her clit being stimulated through the fabric of her thong. “You’re going to be good for me right?” she whispers to you as she rocks forward once more.

“Y-Yes.” Your fingers were gonna fall of from this tight ass grip and you knew it.

Cordelia moves her hips forward and she looks into your eyes. “My special one.” She moves a hand up to your cheek and she brushes her thumb over your cheekbone as she continues to rock.

You turn your head slightly and you take the woman's thumb into your mouth, you swirl your tongue around it before sucking it.

Cordelia lets out a particularly loud moan and she moves faster. “Oh, Oh fuck.” the feeling of you sucking on her thumb, your hungry and pleading gaze, mixed with the rocking had her on the edge quickly. “I’m goin-” She leans down and she sucks a dark mark onto your clavicle, stopping herself from making too much noise. One moan is explainable, multiple? Not so much.

The Supreme pulls her thumb out of your mouth and she replaces it with her own tongue, groaning against yours happily as she chases her orgasm. Her panties were ruined and you were pretty sure not even the dry cleaners could save your shirt. “Do it,” you mumble into her mouth, “Come all over me.”

Cordelia clenches her eyes closed tightly and her back arches against you as she is pushed over the edge by you raising your body up slightly. The blonde practically screams in your mouth as she feels the intensity of her orgasm and once she has come down she sits up. Letting out a soft laugh. “Wow.” The Supreme whispered and she looks down at the aftermath of her jealousy.

“Can… Can I move my hands now?” You whisper and once you receive a nod you smile brightly and you stretch your aching fingers. “Awesome.” You sit up then and you take off your soaked shirt. Putting it in the pile with her own discarded clothes.

Cordelia waits until you’re situated before she crawls into your lap and cuddles into you. “Thank you.” She whispers. “I don’t know what came over me but you took it so well.”

You wrap your arms around her happily and you kiss the top of her head, “I’ll take whatever you give me Cordelia Goode.”

Cordelia sits there for a few minutes before she grabs something out of the bedside table. “Anything?” she questions in awe.

“Anything.”

“What about this?” Cordelia opens the ring box and she looks at you with hopeful eyes as she shows you the piece of jewelry inside.

Then and there, you knew you would be with this woman for the rest of your life. And what could be better than that?