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ty for confirming my question! I hope this request isnât too hard to do with Hightide.
Hightide x femme cybertronian whoâs a big sweetheart and is so beautiful that Hightide is smitten!!đ
(I also think he would definitely kiss readers hand/servo bc heâs a gentleman when heâs in love-)
This could be HCS or a lil fic, wtv u can do!đ«¶
WAWA HIGHTIDEE! Sorry if heâs written badly, I donât know him too well⊠(i added him to my list tho :3)
[ HIGHTIDE ] x [ FEMME!READER ]
[ hightide x cybertronian!femme!sweet!reader ]
HEADCANONS
- Your height is just shorter of Hightide, being pretty massive for the average femme. You also focus more into the sea-side practice. Optimus Prime has sent you and Hightide to teach the Rescue bots water-rescues.
- When you guys arrive, you two definitely keep your relationship a secret. This idea was from Hightide since heâs way too embarrassed to show off his sparkmate. You are very accepting of his decision and donât complain one bit, no wonder why heâs in-love with you!
- When he is harshly criticising the Rescue Bots, you usually step in after the session to talk to him. You do confront him but in a softer approach, asking why he was so harsh and that you arenât proud of his work. Hightide doesnât fight back unlike the usual. You cup his face into your hands when you do confront him, forcing him to listen while also showing him affection. Though he is stubborn at first, your words will eventually get to him and heâll try his best to be nicer to the Rescue bots.
- When you two have to separate because of missions or the Rescue Bots only need one of you two, Hightide has a habit of going on one knee and kissing your hand before leaving, you just give him a warm smile and that definitely gets to him fast.
- You do tease Hightide, but not in a mean way. You like to mention when he is flustered. The way you tease is adorable to him, when you poke his nose and giggle at his stern expression. You are able to crack his hard exterior. Sure, he will definitely get pissed at your constant physical teasing, but he doesnât have the spark to tell you to stop. When you do it infront of others, he just gently pushes you aside while keeping a stern expression (but he will definitely be blushing, a lot).
- Between the two of you, you were the first one to get used to humans. Sure, they were somewhat freaky, but they are also adorable! You really enjoyed talking to the humans from the Rescue crew, they had so much personality and life to them! Hightide was not fond of them though. When you were chatting to literally any human, heâd tried his best to tell you that they were untrustworthy. You donât budge one bit and you actually flip the tables on him, convincing Hightide that humans are really kind and useful if you just trust them.
- Hightide has many interesting and horrific stories. You would listen to them all fully listening and without interrupting, Hightide definitely loves that part about you. You are too sweet to stop him and you donât mind his stories, even if they are boring. If somebody else is getting bored of his stories, you try to divert his attention so heâd be talking to you. Hightide is pretty stubborn and keeps telling his story anyways.
- You two are always alone, together. Being get off at sea with no-one to interrupt the both definitely has its benefits. You and Hightide are able to show affection without being embarrassed whenever you guys want. You definitely take advantage and show Hightide lots of love and affection because you enjoy his flushed state.
- You enjoy it when he lays in your lap and you both watch the sunset, itâs a beautiful and peaceful scenery for the both of you. Hightide wanted to lay in your lap at-first but thought it was strange, so you were the first one to bring it up. When you did, Hightide was very willing to go with it.
#transformers#rescue bots#hightide#hightide rb#rb hightide#hightide x reader#transformers x reader#headcanons
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Top 5 WORST sentais youâve watched. or simply least favorite bc I know youâre more of a lover than a hater
OK SO these are simply the ones i think about the least since finishing them (i've enjoyed every season i've seen so far, but some just have less staying power in my brain than others)
OR the ones with the most "little annoyances"/characters i cared the least about/etc etc
So this is less of a "worst" list and simply more of a "i liked other things more" list đđđ
5. Liveman - worst ending in the whole franchise. Absolute downer of a show. Two completely wasted rangers who really didnt need to be there/could have easily been made so much better. I would not recommend this show to someone unless i knew them very well and knew they'd get it. 10/10 i fucking love liveman but oh my god OH MY GOD.
4. Dairanger - very enjoyable episode to episode but really fumbled the bag in the second half imo. I love lots of aspects of this season, i love the characters (probably one of the only people in the whole world who doesnt hate Koh lmao), the suits and intro theme are some of my favourites in the whole franchise. But like... what actually happened in dairanger??? Daigo got a bird gf for a minute? Kemp hurt comfort episode???? We played baseball??????
3. King Ohger - i think i would have enjoyed kingoh a whole lot more if i was able to watch it at a faster pace. The general lack of longer fight scenes and robot fights started to weigh on me lmao, i didnt quite realise how important the robots were to me until kingoh took them away đđ again, i enjoyed the show, but i havent thought about it much since it ended
2. Gaoranger - it was great fun and full on and i enjoyed it a lot, but boy howdy did it make me feel TIRED lmao. I watched this directly after watching Gingaman and was still very much in the Hyuuga trenches, which i dont think helped with Gao not sticking around in my mind. Also, didnt like the ending song (the theme song goes hard though, and Gaku remains a special boy in my special boy jar)
1. Kyoryuger - I remember really enjoying it and its characters, the bad guys were fun and the music goes hard. But there are a few factors that work together to sadly have it end up at the bottom of my sentai pile
- i find myself not really thinking about it AT ALL unless its right in front of me lmao.
- I have a lot of love and nostalgia tied to PR Dino Charge which kinda clouds most of my kyoryu memories
- tyler/shelby >>>>>> king/amy
- fav thing about kyoryu is Utchy and he wasnt even in the kingoh crossover eps wtf
- i think i have simply watched too much since watching Kyoryuger. I definitly am glad i watched it early on, cause i genuinly feel like i'd probably enjoy it less if i watched it now (i did however recently rewatch the Souji parents episode for the dynaman brain rot 10/10 junichi haruta my beloved)
#nugulover69#this question was HARD and MEAN but i did my best đđđđ#*gives the most wet noodle ass 'mean comments' you've ever heard* PLEASE DONT HATE ME FOR BEING MEAN TO A SHOW
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i would absolutely ADORE some daisuke smut. i feel as if he'd have a praise kink...
Guess I'm writing smut now đ€·
These headcanons are mostly gender neutral but since I'm a girl its written from a female perspective, if one of you request these headcanons with a male s/o it's no big deal! I'll write it :)
Also, I will be following a nsfw alphabet list but in a crappy order đ
Also, I did use a picture instead of a gif, sue me.
â„ Starting off with the headcanon you already mentioned: I do believe Daisuke has some sort of praise kink. He would love to get praised for doing the simplest of things, but he doesn't get a hard on every time you praise him, only if it's in a dirty context âïž
â„ It will take a bit to get this man going. If you decide to drop subtle hints, he will get it but will ultimately think it is all in his head, so you have to be a bit straight forward most of the time. Example:
"Gosh... My head hurts." Daisuke complained, taking a seat next to you on the couch. A bright idea suddenly enters your mind as you smirk to yourself, turning to your boyfriend, Daisuke, with a suggestive look.
"I know what can cure a headache..." You stated, resting your head on his shoulder with a wide smirk. Daisuke stares at you for a moment, as if to process your words.
"... You'll grab me a painkiller?" He said after a couple moments of silence. That ultimately killed your mood as you let out a loud sigh, pinching the bridge of your nose in exhaustion.
â„ Yeah... be a bit more straight forward.
â„ As for the top or bottom dilemma, he'd be a switch leaning bottom. Why leaning bottom, you may ask? It just feels right.
â„ He can be a top if asked, but he'll still require huge amounts of praise and reassurance to make sure he's doing a good job. He prefers to have you on top so that he can feel of use, since you're the one that knows your body the best. But he does have occasional bursts of dominance where he is actually being a soft dom. Also yes, if he were to be a top he'd be a soft dom., argue w the wall.
â„ He is vocal in bed, and when I say vocal, I mean it. If he's not moaning and groaning, he's babbling nonsense into your ear. It doesn't even have to be sexy đ. He would just be whining about work or a hard video game level while he pounds into you or when you're riding him.
"Swansea was... mhn- so rude today." Daisuke panted, gripping onto your hips tightly as you bounced up and down.
"Tell me more, Hon." You moaned above, quickening your pace as you rested your hands on his chest. He let out a couple of groans and moans before continuing to whine about how bad his day was.
â„ As for his favorite position? Doggy. He's a simple man. Hitting it from the back and pressing up against you from above while biting onto your shoulder to suppress his moans? What more could a man want.
â„ Even though he's not often in that position, it's still one of his favorites. He probably suggested to do positions you haven't done before just to see if they feel good or bad for you two. As I mentioned, he's eager to please and wants what makes you feel best.
â„ Stamina? Average. He could go two to three rounds without a problem, but after the third he'll feel overstimulated and tired. If you're still energetic and want more, he'll eat you out/suck you off until you're satisfied.
â„ What about aftercare? The king of aftercare... in his own special way. He would continuously ask you what you need, what you want, what he should do, is he hurting you? He's sorry if he is. Meanwhile you're lying there, barely able to comprehend his words from how fast he is speaking. After a while you two eventually get into a routine and he doesn't bombard you with questions as often.
â„ What about experience? He has had a couple of girlfriends before he met you, but it only led to make out sessions, nothing more. Unless you count his own hand as experience, I wouldn't put him very high on the list.
â„ What about how they are in the moment? Serious or silly? I'd say he leans towards silly more, but he can be serious when the time calls for it. As I mentioned previously, he rants about dumb stuff and on a couple occasions you had to stop what you were doing to laugh.
â„ As for where you two have sex, it mostly stays in the bedroom. If you're on the ship, it definitely stays in the bedroom. But when you're on land/in the comfort of your own home? No surface is safe if he's horny enough.
â„ As for his kinks, he doesn't have many. As I mentioned, praise in one, but on the list also falls blindfold sex, gagging, maybe spanking, and maybe a bit of hair pulling (both his and yours).
â„ Oral? He doesn't love it, nor does he hate it. As much as he wants to please you, he prefers getting head than giving. Don't get him wrong! He enjoys giving you head too, but even he has to be selfish sometimes. He'll ask for head in the most random times too, mostly because he's messing around. But if you accept? He was serious all along! I don't know why you would think otherwise đ.
You were just sitting in the lounge area, already being done with your chores for the day and just waiting to be given a task. Though, your boyfriend, Daisuke, also seemed to be done with his tasks, taking a seat next to you in silence.
That silence was soon broken as Daisuke leaned into your ear with a shit eating grin.
"Wanna give me head?" He asked quietly, setting back down. He just wanted to fluster you because captain Curly was also in the room. You looked back at him, completely unphased as you shrugged
"Sure." That took him by surprise, his own face turning pink instead of yours as he looked around sheepishly. He quickly, yet gently grabbed your wrist before pulling you into a more secluded area.
â„ This man is a roller-coaster when it comes to that type of stuff. He would tease you to no end, but when you actually tease back? How could you! Now he's all red and flustered >:(
â„ He's awful when it comes to taking care of himself down there. It's not like he has a jungle, but his hair is just cut weirdly, and he doesn't know how to take care of certain parts. If you offer to help him, he'll be embarrassed as hell and would initially refuse, but after a bit of convincing he would cave.
â„ He has stolen your underwear at least once to see if it gets him going, which it kind of does but he is overwhelmed with embarrassment and overall feels bad. If you're a woman, he would grab a bra to recreate those videos you see on TikTok of men pretending to be flies, He even tries to put it on for a bit.
â„ As for his pace, it again really depends. Though he can get off by being slow, he does need a bit more roughness in order to finish off properly. Not full on pounding into you until your legs go numb, bit just enough (if you suggest the prior, he wouldn't be totally opposed, but you'll have to reassure him a shit ton during it and after).
â„ He thinks extreme dirty talk is cringe, change my mind. This man cannot take you nor himself seriously while trying to talk dirty like in the movies.
"Oh- yeah? You like that? You li-" Daisuke cut himself off with a loud wheeze, immediately stopping with his thrusting as he covered his mouth to laugh to himself.
"Don't laugh-" You tried to scold, but ultimately caved and began laughing as well.
"I can't- 'm sorry--" He wheezed once more, being overwhelmed by embarrassment at his words.
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Thats all folks!
#mouthwashing game#mouthwashing daisuke#mouthwashing#mouthwashing daisuke x reader#mouthwashing x reader#x reader#daisuke x reader#daisuke mouthwashing#daisuke mouthwashing x reader
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is it over now? | carlos sainz
pairing: singer!reader x carlos sainz
summary: you decide to release a breakup song on your ex boyfriendâs birthday, one year after the break up
fc: riley keough
warning: some grammatical errors in the tweets that i was too lazy to fix sorryyy
a/n: me??? writing a carlos fic??? the stars mustâve aligned
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f1gossip itâs been officially one year since carlos sainz and y/n y/l/n broke up
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username and not one single breakup song from y/nâŠ
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username MOTHER
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username and you know the one about releasing the album ???
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username the aesthetic is everything
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f1gossip carlos sainz was spotted with a new date at the monte-carlo opens
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yourusername i hope youâre in the mood for new music ⊠because my new single âis it over now?â drops today at midnight đ thank you to my amazing girlfriends for writing this song with me and having the most fun at the studio
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carlossainz55 really great weekend! thanks for the birthday wishesâ€ïž
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username pookie how are we feeling after y/nâs song?
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username carlos just answer the question
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username MADRID đ€
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ynupdates carlos sainz was in attendance at y/nâs concert tonight in madrid
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username he listened to that song and was ready to risk it all
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yourusername one of my favorite cities with one of my favorite crowds đȘđž madrid you never disappoint đ€
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username y/n if youâre trying to make me fall in love with you itâs working
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f1gossip carlos sainz and ex girlfriend y/n y/l/n have been seen together recently in numerous occasions
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username of course they are going on dates OF COURSE THEY ARE
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carlossainz55 some people have asked me recently if itâs over now? the answer is of course not đ
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username âsome peopleâ you mean your literal ex-girlfriend ???
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Hi! I saw that requests were open, so I wonder... can I request an imagine or headcanons (whatever you're more comfortable doing) about Legosi falling for a carnivore s/o and struggling with that after being so sure to be attracted to herbivores only please??
my writing chops are a bit rusty so please excuse me if this feels a bit off đ i had lots of fun writing it though!! if anyone is interested in a part 2, please let me know! i think it's a cool concept to explore and would love to do more with this >:) thank's for requesting and i hope you enjoy!
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pairing: Beastars - legoshi x carnivore!gn!reader - feeling conflicted over falling for a carnivore hcâs
warnings: internalized ...species-phobia??, brief locker-room talk from bill, implied love triangle if you squint
- now this just threw him for an absolute loop
-Â i mean, sure legoshi has always been more than capable of recognizing when a carnivore would be considered conventionally attractive
- but to actually FEEL attracted to them himself???
- manages to convince himself that maybe he just really likes you,,,,as a fellow peer?
- why else would he feel so strongly towards you?
- it had to be some pack-mentality science! yeah, definitely! đ€
- but it's hard to ignore the way his ears perk at the sound of your voice during class
- or the slight wag of his tail when he catches your scent in the hallways
- or how his heart seems to stop whenever you look in his direction,,,, đ
- it's like you were sent into his life specifically to shake him up, it's so confusing!
- so his best solution to this? avoiding you entirely.
- outta sight outta mind đ«Ą
- sitting extremely far away from your spot in classes, changing which hallway routes he takes, getting to and leaving the cafeteria way before/after you
- it's a perfect plan, really!
- except you don't leave his mind
- no matter where he is or what he's doing, images and questions about you creep into his thoughts
- 'what do they like to do in their free time? they have a really pretty smile, i bet it attracts a lot of people... are they interested in dating right now? would they even be interested in a grey wolf, for that matter? how do they keep their fur looking so soft?'
- he even makes more time to hang around with haru to try reinforce his established attraction to just herbivores
- the only thing this really achieves is sending him into a spiral about how he's attracted to two different people now
- and when you get scouted into the drama club as one of the dancers, it's even harder to keep you out of his sight
- starts making slip-ups with angling the lighting correctly since his focus can't help but shift to you during rehearsals
- the others in the backstage crew actually start asking if he's alright because he never makes this many mistakes
- he thinks every movement you make is so graceful, controlled and confident,,,
- it's a testament to the way you own your strengths and effortlessly channel them into your skills; it makes it undeniably alluring to watch the way you move
- wait! no! it's normal for most carnivores to be good at the physical arts so it's not attraction, just admiration for how good you are!
- denial is a river in egypt,,,,
- this cycle goes on for quite some time until the first dress rehearsal
- "oh man, did you see how good [name] looks out there in their costume? what a hot bod, especially doing all those poses and bends during the dance routine! heh, what i'd do to get a piece of that... huh? hey, legoshi, what's got you all wound-up?"
- hearing bill talk about you like that and subsequently having to hold back from hurtling a mean punch his way, legoshi finally accepted that this was a feeling he had to address đ
- despite the borderline obsessive pull toward you, he realizes he doesn't actually know you beyond being classmates and drama club members together
- eventually concludes the best course of action is to formally introduce himself and hopefully spend some time together
- figures it's also a good way to see if these feelings grow or fade the more he gets to know you, maybe it really is just some carnivore pack-mentality thing!
- best-case scenario is that he just really wanted to be friends with you so he can continue pursuing haru without worry, but only time will tell now...
enjoy what i write? consider helping with my transition! đ
#beastars#beastars x reader#beastars x gn reader#beastars legoshi x reader#beastars legoshi x gn reader#legoshi x reader#legoshi x gn reader#x gn reader#x carnivore reader#romantic#strangers to friends#strangers to lovers#implied love triangle
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hiii i love ur fics idk if ur requests are on rn but can u do a short drabble of the tiktok trend where the guy hasn't ask his gf to be his valentines day so she "put him on sale" as a joke ofc but she's like
BF FOR SALE ($3.50)
- amazing cook
-crusty feet
- will buy anything u want
any character is fine but i would love katsuki or shoto!!
LMFAOOOO this is for sure the funniest ask ive gotten yetđđđ this is so cute !! and very long overdue I apologize writer block devil was rlly kickin my assđ valentines been over but yk i had to write this ! i was rlly hesitating between writing for shoto or katsuki and then i realized i could write for BOTH OF THEM!! and so i did ! i tried honoring your request as best i could, hope you like it <3 !
no pronouns mentioned, pure tooth rotting nasty fluff, use of petnames (my love for shoto and sweets, babe and idiot (lol) for katsuki), katsuki is an asshat but when isnât he, shy katsuki, shoto is a bit of an airhead, kissing, biting, reader is petty asl lol, lemme know if i missed something else !
todoroki shoto â„ïž
âyn, my love.â
âyes, shoto ?â
the corners of shotoâs mouth pull into a tiny frown at the usage of his first name. no baby, no hun, not even sho. just shoto.
âdid i do something to upset you ?â he asks carefully from his spot at the foot of your dorm bed he seems to be stuck at, he canât bring himself to move until he knows if youâre actually mad at him, and he has an inkling you are.
you look up at him for no longer than a second then look back down at your phone screen âwhat makes you think that ?â you question back nonchalantly.
âyou posted something on your tiktok account..â shoto doesnât have a clue how to have this conversation with you and it makes him a little nervous, he regrets not going to izuku for advice after all.
âmhmmmm~â you hum, urging him to continue knowing damn well you know what heâs going to say. you wanted to hear him say it himself.
you know shotoâs had no previous relationships before you so these type of things probably donât mean as much to him as they do to you, but doesnât everyone want their boyfriends to ask them to be their valentine ? you sure do, and your boyfriend hadnât asked you to be his yet, so as petty as you know you were being at the time you posted the tiktok heâs no doubt here for right now.
shoto feels like a criminal on trial desperately trying to plead his case with you being the judge. tentatively, he asks â you said you were..putting me up for sale ?â
immediately itâs like a switch had been flipped. you place your phone down onto your bed next to you, shoto wishes he could take your phoneâs place. you cross your leg over the other and bring your hands together like a super villain revealing their master plan âyes. yes i did.â
âoh.â
silence. nothing.
shoto triedâheâs trying. heâs trying so insanely hard to make sense of everything that is you but he simply canât. he breaks eye contact to think of more to ask but his attention is quickly pulled back to you when he hears you whine.
âuuuuughhh shotoooo~â you moan, throwing your head back against the headboard. âyouâre not supposed to say âohâ !â youâre face changes from grumpy to deadpan as you lower your voice slightly to try and mimic him. on any other day this wouldâve made him laugh but heâs beyond lost at this point. he clears his throat before speaking again.
â i donât know what iâm supposed to sayâor what i did for you to want to sell me.â he thinks âand for 3 dollars at that.â
you let out a laugh when you process his words and shotoâs shoulders magically feel lighter at the sound. carefully, he slides a little closer to the side of your bed so he can stand at your bedside. little by little. you pretend you don't notice.
"it's what you deserve for not askin' me to be your valentine."
the secretâs finally out and you get to see how the cog wheels in his head are starting to turn in real time, it has you holding back a giggle when he looks up at you like a deer in headlights.
âis that..why you were mad ?â you nod, humming out a playful mhmm
âya really hurt my feelings you know ? to think my own boyfriend wouldnât ask meâ you clench your fist over your heart and fake sob dramatically.
shoto huffs out a laugh, relieved to see youâre not actually mad, and goes to sit down on your bed. he tentatively reaches for your hand and squeezes it twice when you let him hold it. before bringing it up to his lips and placing a sweet little kiss to it. it feels as if pop rocks are going off inside of you.
â iâm sorry for not asking you to be my valentine.â he apologizes, his thumb absentmindedly rubbing your hand â i was thinking i shouldâve, but i didnât want you to think it was weird since weâre already dating.â his thumb goes to run over your fingers â i was worried me being too intense would scare you off.â he mumbles.
your eyebrows furrow, you lean towards him to make him look at you â you wouldnât scare me off, who told you that ?â
âkaminari. he said âcoming on too strong scares away the babes.â â shoto quotes
you sigh. of course it was that bigmouth portable charger filling his head with this stuff.
you pull your hand out of his grasp and he looks up to protest but you grab his face in your hands before he can say anything, you can practically see him start melting at the contact as he blinks at you slowly, he reminds you of a cat.
âshoâ you purr, rubbing his cheeks â rule number one is never ever listening to kaminariâs dating advice. most of the time it is very wrong.â you explain.
shoto presses his mouth to the palm of your hand âyeah, iâm starting to regret that now.â he speaks into it, you snort. he leans in closer to press a sweet kiss to your lips and you reciprocate, pressing a few more kisses on his lips for good measure â iâm really sorry for not asking you.â he says in between pecks. you hum in response to him placing even more kisses all around your face. âsâokay. iâm also kinda sorry for putting you up for sale.â you say, running your fingers through his hair while he places kisses on your shoulder.
he lifts his head up to look at you then, an eyebrow raised with an amused expression on his face âkinda sorry ?â he asks.
you nod âmhm. kinda sorry.â
he chuckles to himself, then gets up so he can climb into bed next to you. when heâs positioned how he likes it, with his head in your lap while you comb through his hair with your fingers, he sighs peacefully âwell, it wasnât all bad. iâm glad you think iâm a good cook.â
âwhat about the crusty feet ?â
âiâm choosing to ignore that part.â shoto smirks lightly to himself when he hears you laugh at his joke, clearly proud of himself for it. âand i will buy you anything you want, to make it up to you.â
âi donât need you to buy me anything, shoâ you roll your eyes with a lovesick smile â all you gotta do is ask.â
he blinks up at you, looks off the the side as if heâs deep in thought, and suddenly gets off your lap to sit right in front of you. you never think youâll get over how pretty your boyfriend is and being reminded of it with how close he is to you makes you flustered. he leans in to kiss you passionately and you donât know if itâs the love he pours into it or the lack of air that has you so dizzy, you donât dwell on it.
when he pulls away heâs looking at you like you hung up the stars in the sky and he simply, almost shyly smiles at you and asks.
â will you be my valentine ?â
bakugou katsuki â„ïž
you did not expect katsuki to come barging into your dorm room five minutes after youâd posted your tiktok. the loud sound of someone banging on your door and proceeding to let themselves in seconds later causes you to let out a squeak.
in comes katsuki, phone tightly clutched in his hand and the moment his eyes zeroed on you heâs like a bull charging at a red flag. he stands right in front of you, angry frown on display before he shoves his phone in your face.
âexplain this. now.â he growls, you have to hold back a laugh, keeping your face as calm as possible you look between him, his screen then back at your phone.
âwhatâs confusing about it ? i thought i was being pretty straight forward.â
his eye twitches. âwhy the hell did you put me up for sale ?! and for three dollars and fifty fuckinâ cents ?!â he exclaims, you canât help the snort that bursts out of you, though katsuki doesnât look as amused as you are.
âexplain.â he deadpans.
âi think you can figure it out.â you shrug back.
he mutters insults to himself that you canât catch âwell obviously fuckinâ not, cus I wouldnât be askinâ you if i did.â you simply shrug and look back at your phone. âi wrote it in the caption.â
it takes him a second to process then heâs tapping his password and opening the clock app at super sonic speed. his eyebrows furrow and you see him tapping away at his phone. his eyes widen when he reads your caption and he looks down at you with a mix of desperation and disbelief.
âyouâre mad cus I didnât ask you to be my valentine ?â your bratty huff and turn to the side as you shrug again is all the answer he needs. he looks at you for about 5 seconds longer then sighs.
he sits down on your bed and keeps staring. katsuki bakugou hates a lot of things and one of those things is you ignoring him. a warm hand on your ankle startles you and you canât even ask him what heâs doing before your being yanked towards him. you squeal, almost missing the smirk on his face or the huff of laughter at your reaction. almost though, so you glare at him. katsuki looms over you until your noses almost touch, then you turn away with a huff. he chuckles, pressing his lips to your neck.
â yer such a baby, yâknow that ?â he mumbles, smirking against you neck. you huff but make no effort to shrug him off â no iâm not, jerk. is it so wrong for me to want my boyfriend to ask me to be his valentineâs ?â you grumble, trying to ignore the feel of his warm lips against your skin, itâs not working so well for you.
âsânot what iâm sayin, sweetsâ he nips at your earlobe ââm sayinâ ya coulda just told me âstead of beinâ a baby about it.â you canât tell if this is his way of trying to apologize. either way, you donât want to give in just yet.
âiâm not supposed to tell you to ask me to be your valentineâs katsuki, thatâs not the point~ !â you huff petulantly. you feel a but childish but, câmon ! itâs a given to have your boyfriend as your valentine and it wouldnât hurt your demon spawn of a boyfriend to be a little but romantic once in a while.
he playfully rolls his eyes at you âsee, whatâd i tell you? big baby.â leaning forward he nips at your nose making you groan and trying to push him away with your palm. katsuki being the powerhouse that he is, doesnât budge. â i didnât think to ask ya cus youâre already mine. so why should i need to ask something thatâs a given ?â
your heart beats faster at his words and katsuki takes his chance when he feels you loosing up more and more. suddenly heâs got your wrists in his grip, holding them above you and looking down at you with that sickeningly handsome smirk. youâre almost there, he can practically feel it.
âiâiâm..still mad at youâ you stutter out weakly, your defenses are down.
âyeah ?â he taunts.
âyeah. apologize.â
he scoffs, rolling his eyes lightheartedly âwhy should i apologize ? you said my fuckinâ feet stink.â
â ah, ah, ah.â you tut âdonât put words in my mouth, i said your feet were crusty.â
âyeah, thanks babe. that makes it so much better.â he sasses, you laugh âand i complimented you ! i said you were an amazing cook !â
âyeah but that ainât a compliment, âts a fact.â he says matter of factly, youâre eyes threaten to get stuck at the back of your skull with how hard you roll them and he snickers.
he dives in and steals a kiss, and then another one when you donât stop him. when he pulls away to catch his breath, ready to steal another kiss you stop him by placing your hand on his chest. he looks down at you questioningly and you give him a raised brow in response. he groans.
âfine. mâsorryâ he concedes quietly
âfoooorrr ?â you urge.
he narrows his eyes at you as if saying âdonât push itâ but swallows his words down â for not askinâ you to be my valentineâs or whatever the fuckâ he shoves his now hot face into your neck and mumbles ânow quit beinâ all pissed at me.â
youâre happy enough with that, so you wrap your arms around his neck, one of your hands creeping up his nape and into his hair. he sighs contentedly, clearly enjoying the attention youâre giving him.
âthank you. iâm also sorry for saying you have crusty feet.â hearing him scoff at the accusation makes you giggle âand for putting you up for sale.â he hums, happy with your apology.
â..kinda.â
âoi.â he warns. you giggle in response continuing your ministrations in his hair.
âyou still havenât asked me so..â you trail off. he lifts his head up to look at you with a blond eyebrow raised.
â does this valentine shit really matter that much to you ?â he asks.
you respond immediately âyes.â nodding aggressively to make your point.
he sighs, shaking his head. he looks at you, then looks off to the side in embarrassment, he can be so cute when he wants to be. steeling his nerves he looks you straight in the eyes. fearless with fierce red cheeks and all.
âb-be my valentine, idiot..â
#first multi chara fic lets gooooo!!!#and its a pretty long read so SIDDOWN.#i had alot of fun writing this tho def would do it again#i personally hc shoto as a dogshit cook but to each their own đ€đœ#bakugou katsuki x reader#bakugo fluff#bakugou imagine#katsuki bakugou x reader#bakugou katsuki#bakugou x reader#katsuki x reader#katsuki bakugo x reader#bakugou katuski x reader#bakugou fluff#katsuki x y/n#katsuki x you#bakugou x you#bakugou x y/n#bakugo x reader#katsuki bakugo fluff#shoto drabble#shoto fluff#shoto x y/n#shoto x you#shoto x reader#todoroki shoto x reader#todoroki shouto x reader#shouto x reader#shouto x you#shouto x y/n
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could you do a theo nott x ravenclaw!reader where he helps her study for a big test? but he ends up just "distracting" her ??
Yes yes yes yes yes I love u and ur brain this is amazing.
\\STUDY BUDDY// T.N
Warnings- sex, kissing, cussing, Italian, yah thatâs it
TY FOR THE REQUEST ALSO IM WORKING ON THE OTHERS SORRY FOR TAKING FORVER IVE BEEN SO BUSYđ but i love you all and i promise i am working on them.
ââ
You sat in your dorm room, the books around you swallowing your surroundings. You had been studying for the past couple hours and you had no intentions of stopping. This test determined if you passed the class or not, you couldnât let yourself fall behind, not after youâd worked so hard to get to the top.
Your brows furrowed while you re read over the chapter info, trying your best to imbed it into your brain.
Your intense focus was broken by the light knocks on your door, and you knew exactly who it was.
You sighed softly and got up from your desk. You unlocked the door and slowly opened it, making eye contact with a certain brunette not long after.
âTheo, I thought you had plans with friends?â You said with a soft smile.
He walked past you and planted a kiss on your forehead, his hands tracing your waist.
â I did, but I missed my girl,â he mumbled as his body flopped on your bed âMissed you, bella.â
âI missed you too Theo,â you walked up to him to give him a soft kiss, just wanting to feel his lips against your own for a quick moment.
He moaned once he felt the warmth of your mouth meet his, hands roaming slowly under your shirt.
You pulled back and grabbed his hands before they travelled and lower.
âNo, i have to study, Theodore,â you said strictly âI canât fail this test.â
He let out a groan.
âAmore, when have you ever failed a test? Not once, and I donât think this is any different from before.â He replied while putting your hands on his chest and continuing.
His lips ghosted along the Side of your neck leaving you breathless.
âTheodore..I really need to study.â You grumbled as you made little attempt to push him back.
He left soft sloppy kisses where his warm breath had resided.
âMmm, but youâre so smart already, bambina..my smart girl.â He smiled into your neck, loving how flustered you had become.
He knew exactly what he was doing. Every word that left his mouth was meticulously chosen just to make your knees weak, and Salazar save you, it was working.
âNuh uh, Iâm not letting you sweet talk me.â You stated while completely pulling yourself away from Theodore, much to his dismay.
âI have to study,â you looked at him with a glare and went back to your desk.
Every part of your body was currently on fire. You needed him in every sense of the word, but you knew you needed to finish studying first.
You tried your best to focus on your book infront of you but your mind kept wandering else where.
You heard a couple footsteps but paid no mind to whatever Theodore had decided to occupy himself with.
A couple seconds passed before you turned your head to see Theodore pulling up a chair and sitting next to you.
âTheodore, what are you doing?â You asked with a tinge of annoyance, but you couldnât stay mad at him, not when he looked at you like that.
â I want to help you study,â he stated while noticing your doubtful glare âI really do, no games I promise, principessa.â He assured you.
âFine,â you rolled your eyes at his boyish grin he let slip across his face.
You began reading the questions out loud, allowing him to help you answer a few of them aswell.
âLetâs make it fun, yeah?â He asked after another handful of questions had been answered.
âHow do you mean?â You asked while writing a few things down with your quill.
âIâll worry about that, you keep reading.â He ordered softly, his hands moving the hair away from the side of your neck he was facing.
You did your best to ignore him and went back to the book, focusing on the words instead of your very needy boyfriendâs hand creeping up your thigh.
His lips continued whereâd theyâd left off from earlier , finding specific spots that got you squirming and focusing on them.
âTheodore.. I tâI told you I need to study..â you managed to get out in between your harsh breaths.
âMm, you work so hard, canât have my Bella ragazza overworkedâŠâ he groaned, his hands tracking under your skirt.
âIâiâ you tried to to get a complaint out, but Theodore was quick to shut you up once his hands reached your already wet core.
He let out a gutteral moan at the feeling of your wetness coating his fingers.
âSee how wet you are baby? Let your self relaxâŠlet me help you.â He whispered in your ear as he pulled his hands back and lifted you from the chair.
You yelled as your back hit the bed, him finding his place on top of you not too long after.
His lips wasted no time in connecting to yours, tongue and teeth clashing against eachother with raw need being their motivation.
His hands slipped back down to your core, pulling your skirt above your hips.
Every one of your nerves felt as if it were being set on fire, the arsonist being Theodore not and his Godsend hands.
He gently rubbed your clit and discard of your panties somewhere in the room, not giving much mind to the thin layer of fabric that blocked him from what he wanted.
You shivered as his long slender fingers played with your clit, teasing you to no end.
âBel bambino, all worked up, Iâm sorry I didnât help you sooner.â He cooed at your flustered face.
âTheo..please.â You moaned once his mouth made contact with your neck again.
âPlease what, Bella, let me hear you say what you want.â He grunted through his clenched jaw as he slipped two finger into your dripping hole.
âMio dio, sei cosĂŹ bagnato.â He mumbled under his breath.
You gasped at the feeling of his fingers stretching you out.
You arched your back off the bed as he continued his ministrations.
âI want you too fuck meâŠplease.â You begged while your nails dug into his shoulders.
âSalazar fucking save me, well when you beg like that, how could I say no, Amore?â Theodore teased as he pulled his hands away from you to undo his pants.
You whined at the absence of his fingers but he was quick to pull down his boxers and push his tip against you.
He looked at you through his long eyelashes, as if asking for permission.
âPlease.â Was all you could muster out before he started to slowly push into you with a hiss leaving his lips.
Your head lulled back as you felt the stretch of his thick cock set in. No matter how many times you to had fucked, youâd never get sued to when he fist pushes in.
âSanta merda, youâre so fucking tight..â he growled into your ear as he slowly pulled back only to push in a little harder than before.
You let out a moan, one louder than intended, but Theodore was quick to shut you up with his mouth on yours.
The kiss was sloppy, teeth and tongue met in a harsh collision, as his thrusts began to pick up pace.
Your hands gripped the sheets, trying to resurface yourself. Theos thrust became relentless, giving you no time to catch your breath at all.
His grip on your chin was replaced by wet sloppy kisses. His hands found their place next to your head.
âTheo I câ oh my fuck.â You whimpered out.
âCmon, Bella, let go fâme.â He slurred out through his gritted teeth while whispering some Italian curses under his breath.
Your back arched from the bed as you sucked in a harsh breath of air, feeling everything in your body set on fire.
Your head spun as you rode out your high through theos thrust.
He quickly pulled out and came on your stomach, flopping down next to you.
You stared at the ceiling while you caught your breath.
âYou are never allowed to study with me again.â You joked at Theodore, turning your body on its side to face him.
He gave you his signature grin, kissing you like you were the only girl in the world.
#harry potter#slytherin#theodore nott#hogwarts#theodore nott scenarios#mattheo riddle scenarios#tom riddle x reader#theodore nott x reader#theodore nott oneshot#Theodore nott smut#Theodore not fluff#x reader#fanfiction#harry potter fanfiction#smut#mdni
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hii. ohmg, just read your post about you becoming a master shifter and I'm sooo happy for you!! seeing successes on here genuinely makes me feel so inspired and happy, so thanks for sharing it with us.
however, i would love to know how you shifted for the first time, what blockages did u let go of to finally have shifted. also i hope you can mention the method when u first shifted (if u used any), which methods do you use to shift regularly now? how does it feel to be a master shifter? and if its okay with you, can you share wid us your Drs? ALSO IS SHIFTING RLLY AS EASY AS THEY SAY!!?
thankyouu soo muchđ
⥠How i shifted for the first time âĄ
The first time I shifted was a normal Sunday. I was so depressed and I absolutely didn't want to go to class because the next day I had a lot of control, so i just said to myself "I'll shift tonight or never" I was seriously determined, so I tried closing my eyes and putting on a subliminal but it didn't work so I fell asleep.
I woke up around 2 a.m. and realized that I hadn't succeeded. I was a little disappointed and very tired but I wanted to try again. So since it was still early and I had time, that's what I did. I concentrated on my dr very precisely, imagining myself looking in the mirror and dressing myself in my dream clothes, I was extremely focused on all the details , my face, clothes my friends, things like that.
It lasted about 20 minutes I think, until my eyes opened on their own and was in my room in my dr on my bed, I didn't immediately understand that I had shifted , everything seemed so normal. It took me 5 minutes to understand that my room had changed and I was like "Oh shit"
I think what made me succeed that night and not the others was that I was very focused on my dr and that I was too tired to notice the symptoms that I had, And also because those days I was alone at home and therefore my house was completely silent, so i understood that was just a problem of distraction
I didn't use any particular method, I just let myself go and I don't use any at all now. I just think very hard about my dr and I'm there
Honestly I really like being a master shifter, I feel so powerful lolđ. and it really boosted my self-confidence. It also means that now I no longer ask for anything at all because I know that if I want it I will have it whether it is with the shift or with the manifestation. When I realized that I had become a master shifter I first had a mini existential crisis. I was asking myself things like "So technically magic exists?" "So technically I'm immortal?" "So anything is really possible?" I wasn't really sad about it on the contrary. I found it incredible (and still do)
The shift also really changed the way I interact with others, whether here or in my other realities. Personally I don't make a script and I keep everything in my head because my subconscious knows what I want and sometimes in my dr my personality changes without me realizing it.
In my fame dr I am rather extroverted or even arrogant, and in my barbie charm school dr I am rather introverted and stubborn, the worst is that I never realized it until the day I had a big argument with my best friends from my fame dr. They didn't want to talk to me anymore and that's when I realized that yes, I can have problems even on shift in a perfect reality.
I have a lot of idea for my dr but for now i shift only in my better cr, fame dr and my Barbie charm school dr (I will definitely do a post about my dr).
I hope I answered all your questions :))
Xoxo, Solia à«źê°àŸàœČâžâž> . <âžâžê±àŸàœČá
#shiftblr#shifting motivation#shifters#shifting affirmation#shifting blog#shifting community#manifesting#shitpost#reality shifting#shifting antis dni#law of assumption#i am state#void state#master shifter#xoxosolia
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heyy love, could you do a tim bradford x fem reader (she is a officer) where they are married and he is totally whipped for her like he does everything she asked him without hesitance.
like one time (this take place when lucy just had become his rookie not a long time ago) for some reason tim, lucy and reader were patrolling together (lucy or reader was sitting in the backseat of the patrol car) and tim was being kinda harsh on lucy like he always is, so reader told him to be nice and scold him. lucy was trying told back her laugh the whole time.
hope this makes sense đ
Nice for a price
Tim Bradford x wife!reader
Warnings/Tags: fluff, Tim being grumpy Word count: 482 Authors note: Hey love, thanks for the request! I really like the idea and I hope you'll like how I wrote it. I'm sorry that it's a little short, but I'm a little sick at the moment and I really did my best.
Enjoy!
Sitting in the back of the shop was... weird, to say the least. But Grey had asked you to accompany Tim and his rookie, Lucy, so you didn't have another choice.
Tim was his usual grumpyness, an attitude that you hated. When you were alone together, at home, he was different, like he was another person.
He would be all fluff and cuddles, doing everything you wanted - you just had to ask. Not that you would have let him do everything, but he would have done it without asking questions.
Now, telling Lucy that she should listen more carefully and not frivolously promise a victim to find the bags that had been stolen from her car - a crime that had a solving rate from 0.2% - his voice rose.
"You can't just tell them that you'll find their belongings!" he told her harshly, all the while looking at the street. "To promise a victim something means that they'll be even more disappointed when you can't actually solve the crime, causing them to blame us for it!"
Rolling your eyes you sighed, leaning your head back against the headrest.
You knew how he was with his rookies - hell you'd been his rookie at some point as well - but that didn't mean that you liked his attitude towards them.
"If you-" he wanted to continue, but you cut him off.
"Tim." you warned him, looking at him through the rear view mirror. "What?" he gave back, brows furrowed, as Lucy followed your interaction with great interest.
Giving him a pointed look you crossed your arms above your chest. "She's new, she can't know everything that we do." you told him, brows furrowing as well.
"Maybe, but she has to eventually learn It!" he gave back, shaking his head. "Yes, but you can't expect her not to make mistakes during her first days. So be nice and tell her nicely, to not promise something to a victim and you might get a price for it."
That you meant yourself - naked - as a price, you kept to yourself, even though you knew that he knew what you meant.
Lucy smirked, biting her lip to hold it back, though.
Rolling his eyes Tim huffed and you hit him through the seat. "Ouch!" he made, looking back at you in anger, though it slowly faded at the look you gave him.
"Okay, okay!" he gave in, shooting Lucy a look as she snickered. Covering it up as a cough she tried to avoid another speach.
"But I want my price."
Biting your lip you shook your head at him.
You could see how hard it was for Lucy to hold back the laugh that bubbled up, when Tim looked back at the street.
Smiling you looked out the window, silently laughing to yourself.
You just had to push him a little sometimes.
#the rookie#the rookie imagine#the rookie x u#the rookie x reader#tim bradford x you#tim bradford imagine#tim bradford x reader#tim bradford#lucy chen
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Lord Husband (Chapter 11)
cregan stark x reader
A/N: the amount of time it took me to release a new chapter is criminal. So sorry yall đ
WORD COUNT: 1,292 words
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You find yourself watching him sometimes. You donât mean to and you never did in the first few weeks of your marriage but recently, youâve found it difficult to keep your eyes away. He trains in the morning, before he settles into his Lordâs duties and though youâre more of a late sleeper, you woke early to observe him.
He moves less with grace and more with brutish strength, but that hardly means that heâs any less of an adept swordsman; heâs skillful with every swing. Itâs different to the way your brothers fight. His style is more distinctly⊠northern.
You donât wince for the man he knocks to the ground, Ser Robert does a little as he stands dutifully behind you. You donât necessarily care for brutish swordplay but you understand the importance of the fact that your husband is as feared as he is loved. The beginning of an inkling arises that perhaps it was the cleverest match your mother could have made. You donât need his protection by any means (you ride a massive fucking dragon) but you find comfort in the fact that only a fool would even consider attempting to attack Winterfell and the man you call husband.
âCould you best Lord Stark in a battle?â You donât look at Robert but he knows the question is for him.
âI donât believe many men could, princess.â
âPerhaps I need a new sworn protector then.â You say playfully.
âI think you already have the best protector.â He says but there are no traces of cockiness in his voice.
âYou think highly of yourself, Ser.â You reply with a chuckle.
âI did not mean myself.â His gaze is on Cregan, just as yours was only moments ago.
You perhaps wish to scold him for the remark but you know he didnât actually say anything out of line. It was a complimentary comment, even if he knew it would irk you. You spend a moment thinking of just how irritating the man is when Creganâs eyes look up from his sparring and catch yours.
Fuck.
â(y/n)!â He calls out to you with a smile, finding it hard not to be excited by your presence. Were you out here just to watch him?
âCregan.â You greet in return, finally appreciating his many requests to call him by his name.
âWhat brings you here at such an early hour?â He asks but it's clear by the look on his face that he knows the answer. Though, you had a plan for this.
âIâm going for a ride. SÈłndror grows restless.â He takes you in now. You are fully dressed in riding leathers.
âSo early? The air has a bite in it in the morning.â He tests, wanting so badly to be proven right about his thoughts that youâre here for him.
âLike I said, my dragon is restless.â
âI did not think an unchained beast with all the freedom in the land could be⊠restless.â
You quirk a brow at his almost teasing manner. âHe wouldnât stray far from me. He doesnât trust the North.â
âAh, I see.â Disappointment.
âWould you like to meet him, my lord?â You use the honourific as you speak to him now, his name having left a⊠taste on your tongue.
âMeet⊠your dragon? The one they call the Hellion?â He looks a little nervous now. You tend to like making men slightly fearful.
âYes of course.â You give him a sweet smile, one that hides just a touch of menace. âMy Hellion.â
âIs he um good with strangers?â
âSometimes.â You say, giving him a curious look, head cocked just slightly to the side.
âAnd this would please you?â He asks delicately.
He would do this just because it pleased you?
âGreatly so.â He straightens up and stands taller now, mustering all the courage that he can.
âThen I would be honoured to meet your mount.â
What a fun delight this is then. You think to yourself as you call for your horses so the both of you can ride to where you believe you saw SÈłndror resting.
You can sense the nerves rising in the man whoâs just behind you on his own steed as you get closer and closer to the dragon.
The poor fool.
When you finally stop to tie the horses, the bravery that he had just managed to scrape together is now pooled in his gut and gnawing at his insides.
âDonât run from him.â You say as you dismount. âHeâll think youâre prey.â
When you look back at Cregan, heâs practically shaking in his boots, face drained of colour as his eyes gaze across the beast that lies in front of you. The winged monster is massive, nearly as big as Caraxes, which is a great feat for a creature so young.
You take pity on your poor husband and hold your hand out for him to take. âHe wonât hurt you if he thinks the flames would even slightly graze me, so just stay close.â
He grasps your hand, trying hard not to squeeze more tightly than comfortable. You lead him up the hill slowly, giving SÈłndror time to take the new guest in. His blackened eyes show curiosity at the man you bring him. He sniffs the air, the blood of the boy smells nothing like yours; this is the first non-relative youâve presented to him. Should he eat the human?
âLykiri, SÈłndror. Se vala iksis iÄ raqiros.â Be calm, SÈłndror. The man is a friend.
Not dinner then.
You walk closer to the dragon with Cregan very slowly and then take his hand to lift it up until its pressed against SÈłndrorâs shoulder. You can feel the animal's heavy breaths through Creganâs palm. Each one is almost enough to throw you off balance. SÈłndror looks back at the two of you, deciding if heâs alright with the puny human laying hands on him.
âI never thoughtâŠâ Lord Stark starts, âI never could have imagined that I could touch a dragon and live to tell the tale.â
âYou might not.â You muse wistfully and he looks at you with an alarmed expression. âA jest.â You say with a teasing smile.
Cregan swallows the lump in his throat. âMhm.â
âIt feels powerful, doesnât it?â
âIt feels unnatural.â He says in a breath.
Unnatural?
âLike I donât have the right to touch him while you⊠you command him.â
âCommand is the wrong word.â You state. âDragons arenât horses. They wonât submit to being possessed.â You know youâre saying too much. Your family gains an illustrious reputation from the illusion. Itâs not for you to bring down the veil. âBut my blood binds him to me. Targaryens claimed that power.â
âAnd you chose to share that with me.â He states.
âI have demonstrated that to you.â You correct him with a less personal verb.
âI am grateful nonetheless.â He replies, knowing that if he gets too comfortable with his words, youâll close off to him.
âHmm⊠youâre welcome.â You at least give him that much. âI will take to the skies now.â The words are terribly abrupt. âYou should go; the air channeled through his wings is enough to knock a grown man off his feet.â
âOf course.â Cregan gives you a nod. âPerhaps you might dine with me tonight?â He asks and the question takes you off guard slightly.
âPerhaps.â
He takes your unsure answer as the win that it is and gives you one of his silly grins before he walks back to his horse. As you climb onto SÈłndror, you feel that strange feeling in your stomach, the one you get when your dragon dives so fast that youâre practically free falling. You just canât figure out why.
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omg wait what about dark reader play fighting with jd until you have him pinned to like the bed or something and teasing him when he starts to get turned on?
I think I'm starting to make the reader meaner and meaner with each one of these asks, and I don't even feel bad about it. Also I had to cut jump the scene to right after they started play fighting because I have no idea how to write that honestly đ
Tw: yandere/dark content, gender neutral reader, noncon/dubcon elements, heavily suggestive, play fighting, brief grinding, mean reader (they make fun of JD for being horny), swearing, JD's a little bit of a pervert in this one
"Aha, got you!"
A proud grin was on your face as you successfully pinned JD down to the bed. He seemed a little miffed about "losing", only agreeing to do this in the first place because he thought for sure he'd win.
"Yeah, great," he grumbled with an eye roll, squirming slightly at the way your hands were holding down his wrists. "Now get off."
"Wait a minute-"
He scoffed in annoyance at your refusal to move right away, starting to feel more and more frustrated by the second. As you would soon come to find, that wasn't the only thing he was feeling currently.
"-dude, are you hard right now?"
He felt his face heat up at your question, trying to ignore just how much the answer was clearly yes. He could feel it, and now you could feel it, too.
But he didn't want to admit it, so he decided to lie through his teeth instead. "N- no..."
"You sure about that?" You smirked while pressing your knee further into his crotch, feeling the way his cock seemed to jolt forward and stiffen up in his pants at the action.
"St- stop-" He mumbled as he turned his head away, avoiding your gaze while his cheeks flushed bright red.
"Oh my God, you are." A sudden laugh erupted from your throat the moment you realized just how aroused he was, which did nothing but make him feel more embarrassed.
"S- shut up! It's not funny!" He tried to protest, the scowl he had on his lips immediately falling away when your knee forcefully rubbed against his groin.
It was now your turn to roll your eyes at him and the way he was acting. "Oh, don't be such a baby. You're fine."
"I- I'm serious, knock it off-" He tried to push you off him but you had firmly planted your body on top of his, your hands still pinning down his wrists at his sides.
"Or what? You'll shoot me?" You openly mocked, giving him a look of feigned fear. "Oh no, I'm so scared."
The embarrassment he felt about the current situation was quickly beginning to give way to another emotion he was much more well acquainted with: rage.
"Yeah, you know what? I just might."
If it had been anyone else, they would've gotten off him immediately. Hell, if it had been anyone else they wouldn't even risk play fighting with him to begin with.
But you weren't just anyone else, meaning you weren't scared of him, so despite the glare he was staring up at you with you did the exact opposite of what someone else might do and ignored him.
"Y'know, if I had of known you'd get so worked up over something as simple as play fighting-" you leaned down closer so that your face was mere inches away from his "-I would've done this a long time ago."
"Fuck you," he spit out angrily through gritted teeth as he tried his best not to give in to the arousal that was coursing through his body.
Merely shrugging, you responded calmly with, "Well, I mean, if you insist. I wasn't planning on going any further here, but if you really want to-"
Starting to become sick and tired of your teasing, he attempted to push you off him for a second time. Unlike when he first tried to do it, it actually worked, but that was only because you willingly let go.
You snickered in delight at his red face and heavy breathing, watching as he tried to pull himself together between all the dirty looks he shot you. It was clear you weren't worried or bothered by his anger from the way you casually leaned back, relaxing as you rested your hands behind your head.
"The next time you get hard from me being that close to you, I'll force you to cum in your pants for being such a dirty little pervert."
JD had no idea whether your words were meant to be a threat or a promise, and although he knew he should feel offended by them he couldn't help the shiver of pleasure that ran down his spine.
He could only hope you hadn't been able to tell how he did actually cum in his pants, which was why he shoved you off him in the first place.
If you knew just how difficult it was for him to be close to you without getting a hard-on, you'd never let him live it down.
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red thread || jake âhangmanâ seresin
summary:Â fate has a funny way of bringing people together, and itâs made no exception for you and hangman. youâve grown up together; there's not a day that goes by in which you aren't glued to each others' sides. as kids, you promised each other that if you were still single at 30 you'd get married. but when that day finally arrives, you wonder just how much things will change.
words: ~2.3k
warnings: nothing. unless youâre like me and commitment scares you, then yeah lmao. hangman is an absolute gentleman in this though :) biggest TW is my writing...sorry. idk what happened. some slight mentions of angst and injury but nothing graphic :)
a/n: mannn my writing has gone downhill idk how yall other talented writers do it. i wish i could write that well đbut, iâm proud of this...plotwise, at least! (my fics are doing so bad for some reason while everyone else seems to be blowing up??? idk) btw, the first part of this fic takes place two years before tgm
It was 1:30 a.m, and you couldnât fall asleep.Â
It seemed that Hangman had the same idea as you as he told you to meet him outside the Hard Deck in five. The coastal air and Jake Seresin was the perfect combination to help you unwind, so of course you said yes.Â
âThere she is,â he grinned as he offered a helping hand. âMy favorite fellow insomniac.â
âNightmares keep you up, Jake?â you teased. âWhatâs the matter this time?â
âSame as you. Donât feel like sleeping yet,â Hangman answered. âCan you believe it? Weâre awake, and Fanboy and Payback arenât.â
âNow thatâs a first,â you laughed. âThought Iâd never live to see that day, but here we are.â
âWeâre making history day by day.â
âYou knowâŠsometimes,â you breathed out as you rested your head on his shoulder, âI wonder what itâd be like if we never met.â
âDidnât you ask that same question fifteen years ago?â
âWe were much younger back then. Itâs different now.â
âWell, thenâŠI donât like to imagine it.â
Your brows furrowed. âWhy not?â
âItâd be weird. Youâve always been a big part of my life, so to think you almost couldâve not been in itâŠitâs weird. Uncomfortable, even.â
âYeah, it is weirdâŠâ your voice trailed off as you lingered on the thought. Youâve always done everything together. How different would your lives be now if you hadnât become friends; hadnât stayed in touch through college? âBut donât be sad, because I donât plan on leaving anytime soon.â
Hangman gave you a light punch in the arm. âIâm not complaining.â
âGood.â
âYou know, Y/NâŠthereâs one more thing.â
âUh oh.â
âHear me out,â he started. âRemember that deal we made when we were kids?â
âThe one about helping each other bury a body if needed, or getting married?â
âThe second oneâŠI thought the first was a given since the day we met. Thatâs something all friends are supposed to do for each other, right? Bury bodies, hide their trailsâŠall that good stuff.â
âWhat about the second one?â
âWeâre turning 30 soon,â he recounted. Any and all traces of cockiness were completely wiped off his face. âAnd we said that if weâre both still single by the time our 30th birthdays roll around, weâd get married.â
You smiled as you revisited the memory: wide-eyed and curious, and so blissfully unaware with the only worry in the world was whether youâd grow up together or not. âYou still remembered all that?â
âOf course I did. You still in, or what?â
âI guess soâŠI mean, what else do I have to lose?â
The two of you fall back into your comfortable silence, and he wraps you up into his arms.Â
TWO YEARS LATER
As usual, the base is busy and rather chaotic: day after day youâre busy filing reports and training. This causes you to become prone to forgetting the littler things in your life, so you assign Bob to keep track of them for you. He had the best memory of anyone you knewâthat man kept mental notes of everything.Â
âWhat do I have to do today, Floyd? Any eventsâŠâ
âUhhhâŠâ Bob thought for a moment as you took a long drink of water. âDinner with Phoenix. Do laundry. Donât get yelled at by Cyclone for the 19th time (Youâre only one point behind Bradshaw, heâs at 20). Grocery shopping. And most importantlyâŠyoursâ and Hangmanâs birthday.â
âOh, shit, I completely forgot,â you swore under your breath. âHow could I forgetâŠâ
âYou have some time, so donât worry. Five days.â
âOnly five days?â your eyes widened. âI have to run through four more simulations over the next two. I canât plan everything in the remaining three.â
âIf you pay Garcia in Doordash deliveries, heâll help out. You know he minored in art.â
âThatâsâŠactually not a bad idea.â
After you finish your final exercise that week, you pass out, but luckily, Hangmanâs right there to catch you so you donât get a concussion. Bless that manâhe always seemed to be around wherever you went and you were very grateful for it.Â
You were delirious and couldnât walk straight, so as much as you claimed you were okay, he wouldnât believe you.Â
âIâm taking you home because youâre in no condition to be wandering around by yourself. The birthday planning can wait. Youâve tired yourself out enough as it is and you donât want to make things worse.â So you let him help you get into his car, then drive you home and lead you inside. Then, he forced you to go upstairs to take a hot shower and relax while he cooked up dinner for you.Â
Though Hangman admired your determined spirit, it scared the hell out of him because you wouldnât know when to stop yourself.Â
âI got that from you though! Whoâs the one I spend the most time around?â youâd claim in response to that argument. You werenât wrongâit was a quality you picked up from him many years ago.
You woke up the next morning to the smell of French toast and jam, which lessens the tension in your shoulders right away. Amidst the early morning light drifting through the windows he stands out like a priceless work of art in a museum. You struggle to tear your eyes off him.Â
Rubbing the sleepiness from your eyes, you rested your chin on his shoulder and exhaled. âHey.â
âMorning. You sleep okay? Howâs that headache of yours?â
âIâm alright.â You closed your eyes and inhaled the sweet scent of cinnamon sugar. âThis smells nice.â
If Hangman was tired, you couldnât tell. âWoke up at 6:30 to relearn the recipe for you. Itâs been a while, it took three burnt batches to get the hang of things.â
âYou woke up an hour early to cook for me?âÂ
âWhy else? Of course I did,â he stated matter-of-factly.Â
You sat down at the kitchen island together and ate your breakfast in silence. Something about this moment feels more domestic than all the others youâve shared in the past, and you canât help but smile. You wouldnât mind spending the rest of eternity like this...
âY/N, thereâs some honey on your chin.â
You blinked, trying to find it. âWhere?â
âHold on a sec.â Hangman took his napkin and rubbed gently at the corner of your lip to wipe it off. For a brief moment, you could feel his warm breath fanning across your face. You stayed as still as possible. âThere.â
If anyone looked in from the outside, it was another simple day in the life of a longtime couple. But for you and Jake, itâs always been like this. Showing up at each othersâ place wasnât unusual for either of you; if anything, it was quite normal.Â
â...Thanks.â
âYeah. You got any ideas in mind? For the big day.â
âWhatever you want is what I want.â
âFunny enough, thatâs what I was about to tell you,â he replied.âÂ
You locked eyes with each other and laughed. âWeâll figure it out. Iâm sure we will.â
Less than three days until everything as you knew it would change forever...if you were being honest, you were absolutely terrified. What if he changed his mind and left you in the dust, all alone? You werenât ready to face the cold truth.Â
Hangman offered a simple celebration: food and drinks at the Hard Deck with the crew, then some karaoke if you were up for it after. He starts it off by serenading you at the bar, reaching a hand out to you as he sang your favorite Billy Joel track. You let him lead you out to the dance floor and spin you around, and heâs equal parts addicting as he is entertaining.Â
Thirty candles, and you agree on blowing out fifteen eachâsomehow, by some miracle, you manage to do exactly that, and itâs perfect. Then Fanboy yells that he and Rooster want a rematch with you in Just DanceâŠso you go at it for two hours straight, until sweat is dripping down your face and your sweater grows hot.Â
Youâre burnt out, and he can see the look in your eyes as you step aside to let Phoenix play. âYou want to head out? Thereâs something I want to show you.â
You nod. âOkay.â
He gives Maverick a look, and the captain shoots him a subtle nod in return. He takes this as his signal to put his hand on the small of your back and lead you out the door.Â
You canât help but laugh a little as you get outside. âIs this Mavâs motorcycle?â
âNoâŠâ Hangman shifts from foot to foot, feigning cluelessness.Â
âDid you steal it?â
âOf course not.â
âItâs his, isnât it.â
âLook, he let me borrow it for the night. Itâs not stealing if he says itâs okayâŠbesides, he never noticed when I did steal from him last weekââ
âWhat did youâdo you even have a motorcycle license?â
âGot it a year ago. I thought, âmaybe Iâll take my best girl on a ride someday, so who knows if itâll come in handyâ. So here we are now.â
âThatâs very sweet.â
âAlright, now come on.â He swung his leg over the side and motioned for you to sit behind him. The cushion was not in fact, cushiony, and you found yourself growing colder by the second.
The bike burst forward without warning. You let out a small yelp and immediately wrapped your arms around Hangmanâs waistâwhich was ridiculously firmâŠhad he been working out more lately?âas you went speeding down the road.Â
âIf I die, Iâm gonna kill you and haunt you in your sleep,â you mumbled into the fabric of his jacket. âEven in death, Iâll stick to you always.â
âThat sounds both morbid and weirdly romantic.â
âShut up.â
Several minutes later you found yourselves by the cliffs, standing high over the ocean, and deja vu hits almost right away. After we go on this make up date, he had said, Iâm going to find that guy who messed you up and mess him up. Then weâre going to go home, Iâll let you wear any of my sweatshirts you want, and weâll watch true crime. One where someone like that jerk dies. Okay? Okay.
Youâre miles away from Top Gun, miles away from your jet and your uniform and everything youâve ever known, but youâve never felt more at home than now. Itâs in this moment in which you realize all you really need in the world is Jake, the sky above you, and the sea below you.Â
Out of the corner of your eye you noticed that heâs getting fidgety. He canât stop stuffing his hands in and out of his pockets or running them through his hairâheâs restless. The action takes you by surprise a bit.Â
âWhy are you all tensed up?â you questioned. âItâs just me and a nice sunset. Weâve done things like this many times.â
âBut itâs not just you and a sunset,â he explained. âIâm supposed to be asking you the most important question of our lives. Thatâs a big deal, sweetheart.â
Your heart spluttered to a stop. âAre youâŠâ
âLet me finish,â Jake cut in. âIf you could be quiet for a few minutesâŠthat would help. Iâm nervous.â
âJake Seresin, nervous?â you teased. âThatâs a first.â
He smiled and shook his head. âGive me a break.â
âOkay, okay. Iâll be niceâŠfor now.â
âI havenât slept at all in the past week. I went to eleven different jewelry stores around San Diego but nothing seemed to scream âY/Nâ. So, I decided to take a trip out of state.â He cleared his throat, and reached into his jacket pocket. You saw his hand shake as he did so. âOut of the country. That mini mission I went on while you were training? I was in Canada. Victoria, to be specific. Maverick and Rooster came along to help out.â
Now in his hand was a small velvet box, and inside was the most breathtaking ring youâd ever seen. âDiamond and ruby. They donât sell plain red strings for ringsâŠso I had them design this. The red thread of fateâŠthe one that brought you into my life. We were kids when we promised to spend our lives together, if circumstances permitted. And I know we mightâve been young, but Iâd be lying if I said I could imagine myself with someone that wasnât you. There was a part of me that wished you wouldnât find anyone before this day came along. Itâs you, Y/N. It always has been.
âIâm not going to get down on one knee. Iâm not going to give you a long, cheesy speech about divine power and soulmates. But Iâm going to tell you this: youâre my forever, and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Itâs getting cold out so Iâll cut to the chase: what Iâm saying here is that Iâm asking you to marry me.â
The world fell silent as you replied with a shaky nod, holding out a trembling hand as Jake slid the golden band onto your ring finger. Neither of you made a sound, and you swore you felt time stop and the ground crack wide open beneath your feet.
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Jikook in bed - Part 1
I am pissed and in a not good way.
Worked over 4 hours writing this post, saved to drafts only for the whole damn thing to just disappear.
Did I mention I am pissed?
Cause I am.
Ok, let me take a breath and try to put down on paper my thoughts, hopefully I will remember some of them. Sob sob.
Jikook in bed.Â
Who would have thought that I would be writing a post about Jikook in bed?Â
Please don't answer my rhetorical question, lol.
Who thought after the Jikook drought we got in 2023 that we would be getting this, eh? And yet, here we are. Me losing count of the number of posts Iâve already written about episodes 1 and 2 alone of Are you sure?! And Iâm not done yet. And another episode is coming today!!!
Did I mention just how overwhelmed I am? In the very best way. Well, other than being pissed at Tumblr for throwing away my hard work. đđ
Iâll be breaking this down into 2 parts because damn it, there is so much to say about these two short clips we get of the two in bed. Both playful. Both sus as shit. If shit is sus â I guess we can ask JM on his thoughts about that â yes I did go there. Poor man is not going to live this down, and now I understand why he kept asking if this could air â not because he was worried about their flirty handsy moments. NOPE. But because of the shit, lol.
Ok, so part 1 will be focusing on the brushing teeth in bed, while part 2 will focus on the handsy cuddly butt wacky master bedroom action.
When watching the whole brushing teeth in bed I had to ask myself a multiple whyâs?
Why brush teeth in the bedroom?Â
Or more so, why in that bedroom?
Why not in the bathroom?
Perhaps because we would see they are both using the master bedroom ensuite?
Itâs not that we couldnât deduce that from the footage, but that would take more looking into, which letâs be real, most army donât do. They watch it once or twice and many donât pay attention to the details. A lot of details need us to view the footage multiple times something that most army are not into â they donât care to find out more. They see the surface, JK and JM being cute, and thatâs enough for them to say âoh, they are so brotherlyâŠ. Such brotherly loveâŠâ without wanting to see anything else.
But if you do look closer you see A LOT.
You see that JM does the tour of the house, showing us 4 bedrooms, first one being a master bedroom with a king size bed and an ensuite he shows us.
An ensuite we later see JK in while preparing to go out shopping.
So yes. They were both using the same bathroom in that huge modern fancy house with 4 bedrooms and obviously more than one bathroom that happened to be the ensuite to the master bedroom.
And perhaps they didnât want it to be too obvious. Because why use that same bathroom?Â
*side note: at this point, when JM goes to check on JK there is clearly a staff member in there with them. The way the camera moves the angle of filming changes, it's clear that is not a static camera, unlike the ones we got from the bedrooms and hallway at night and in the morning. It looks like the staff member is using JM's go pro to film that and as JM walks out of the bathroom the camera changes hands and JM has it. And I state this because most of the time there wasn't staff in the house with them. For a lot of the time they had the house to themselves. My educated guess would be that just like we saw they had control over the cameras in the house, could easily turn them on and off (JK with the hallway camera), they were the ones to decide when the staff can join them in the house to film or resume filming.
Another possible reason why we got the bedroom scene would be that they didnât want to place a camera in the bathroom, which they obviously didnât. I mean, that bathroom was rather small â you know, as ensuites usually are, and having them both stand there and brush their teeth would be cramped and uncomfortable (we saw that in Sapporo we did have them place that camera for us to see them brush their teeth side by side). Also, obviously they wouldnât want permanent cameras placed in the bathroom for privacy reasons â duh.  Even if they did have control over turning the cameras on and off. In Sapporo itâs clearly a camera they set up themselves, one they could just pick up and take away. They placed it there for the purpose of filming themselves brushing their teeth side by side.Â
So basically, imo, this whole brushing teeth in the bedroom JK was supposedly sleeping in was a combination of it all.
They wanted us to see them brush their teeth prior to going to sleep. They didnât want us to see that they were sharing the ensuite bathroom (the bathroom connected to the room JM was sleeping in).
And the cherry to top it all is showing us this is where JK is going to spend the night.
Because that was somehow something they needed to show us.
Unlike the cabin with the one bed, that didnât âallowâ for another option, the two spending the night in the same bed while there are another 3 lovely empty rooms available, would be too much perhaps.
You know, deniability and all.Â
Makes even more sense seeing this was filmed in July 2023, and the two did not know just yet what lies ahead of them when it comes to their enlistment.
Letâs talk about that for a sec, why donât we?
Those cameras in the house, they were placed ahead of time. Before the two arrived. Iâm talking about the permanent cameras â the ones downstairs, the one in the hallway, the one in JKâs bedroom, the one in the master bedroom.
This was decided ahead of time â that they will not be sharing a bedroom. Not on camera anyway. And this wasnât their decision!
I donât think that JM asking while standing in that room whether to sleep together with JK, adding a comment about getting hit was an actual contemplation on his part. I think it was him signalling that itâs definitely an option and perhaps the reason why he wonât be is because of not wanting to get hit. Him doing all of that when JK is there in the room with him (probably going through his luggage which was probably there too â we donât get to see, but it makes sense seeing how small the other room was and the fact that JK was using the ensuite). We also see JK throw something onto the bed â perhaps a heat pack he took out of that luggage? But heâs there and they leave the room together shortly after.
"Should I sleep next to Jungkook tonight? Will he hit me again?"...
Again, let me be clear here with what Iâm saying. JM asking this was a mute question, and he knew it, seeing that they were both well aware of the fact that cameras were already placed in the two bedrooms expecting them not to be sharing that bed. At least not on camera.
And you know where else you see that bemusement about the separate beds?
In the trailer where we get them in Sapporo the two standing in the hotel room JK asking JM which bed he wants to choose. JMâs reaction super telling.Â
And what about the house in Jeju? Clearly that second bed was brought up from the room downstairs (we know that from the original layout of the house).  Yes, Tae was joining. But wouldnât that be less sus them sharing a bed? Weâve seen them all share beds in previous content. Tae literally shared one with his mates back in 2022. I guess that the idea was to show us that when there is an option they wonât share a bed? That the CT cabin was a âmustâ as there was only one bed and there was no choice? Strange, seeing that there were other options for cabins that were not 1 shared bed. Well, never mind that. In any case I guess there was need for the deniability, seeing as to how cozy those two were the next day in that one bed in the master bedroom.Â
Seeing that plus knowing they shared a bed could be construed as too much perhaps.
Btw, you know what that whole scene in bed reminded me of?
Remember that time JK was asked what his favourite memory from their trip to Tokyo?
Remember his answer?
JM staying up until 5 am on his phone and sleeping in the next morning?
Sorry, but that constant smirk on JM's face... to die...
and
Yes Jeon. "He" didn't sleep at night. That's why both of you overslept the next day.
*Side note: at the end of the interview/sit down JM won a gift which guess who was given straight away?
Well, them in bed together there in CT, seeing those few seconds we were allowed to see (with the many cuts) â that is how I picture them in Tokyo on that trip. Those calm almost boring moments in bed together. On their phones. Snuggling. Playing. Just enjoying being next to each other, just the two of them, outside world be damned.Â
That is what JK loved most in Tokyo. That is what was most memorable to him (our introvert sweetie).
And he got that here as well.
You could argue: "what's the difference here from the two spending time together in bed in Seoul at either of their palaces?" And my answer to that would be:
EVERYTHING.
How can you even compare? Being back in Seoul, with all the playing around their schedules and stress and pressures and anxiety that still linger even when you are home, even when you are together with your loved one. You can't compare it to this. JM taking the time off to be with him. JK taking the couple of days off during his promotions for his first solo debut. Getting away from it all. Spending those 3 days together alone. No work. No stress. No pressure. Even with JK feeling physically off and JM's diarrhea. Just the two of them, away. Away from everything and everyone. Having those tiny every so important soft moments.
Or in layman's words: having a cuddle at home is not the same as having that cuddle when away, taking that time to spend together as a couple. It's just not the same. It's so much more. And that is also why it was so memorable for JK back in 2017.
Iâm getting kind of emotional here folks. Donât mind me.
Letâs get back to the brushing teeth in bed, shall we?
Again, in the second bedroom and not the master, even though itâs the master ensuite they are using as a bathroom!!
Why not see them brush their teeth on the master bed? Yeah, I think I answered that one already. We werenât supposed to deduct that JK was using the master ensuite.
We were to know that JK was sleeping in that room, we even got to see him go to sleep and wake up there. It was very important that we see that. Not make a mistake that maybe, just maybe, they spent the night together.
What do I think, you ask? I will tell you, even if you didnât ask, lol.
I think that JK probably did sleep in that bed for a bit. A BIT. Like a really really short bit.
I also think that they spent much time together in that one bed in the master bedroom. Â They got the pre-sleep cuddles (that we didnât get to see) and they got the post-sleep cuddles (that we also didnât get to see â and Iâll get into that in the next post â just saying that JK walking into the room and out of it after he woke up â the first time he goes in and out â there was a HUGE chunk cut out of the footage).
Oh, and they got the post-JK eating crap for breakfast- cuddles too.
This isnât going the way I wanted it to, lol. Iâm talking too much about stuff that is meant for part 2 of Jikook in bed. You see, this is why it is all intertwined and if there wasnât an issue with image limits or readers losing focus with too long posts this would all be one post. But 'tis what 'tis and I have to stop talking about the master bedroom!!!
So, back to the toothbrushing.
This was them:
JK literally pulling JM down to lie on the bed.
The giggles (oh, what I want to say now and am holding myself back).
Their playfulness is on another level.
Add the legs over shoulder.
After JM laying his legs on JK's shoulders, JK grabbing the legs and pulling JM even closer in.
I love how with Jikook we live on moments that remind us of other moments. And this one kind of reminds me of another moment back from 2019 during rehearsal for the LY concerts, JM coming in behind JK to hold him and JK pulling JM's arm in for an even closer hug.
And we have cuts, of course.
So many of them.
Including this one.
And this one.
The cuts. We should talk about them for a sec.Â
There is hours and hours of footage, and obviously there are things that are deemed to end up on the editing room floor. Footage that might be boring or irrelevant to whatever it is they want to be showing us. There is also a time constrict that needs to be kept. Understandably not everything can be left in.
But itâs some decisions that make you raise an eyebrow. Some of those editing decisions that make you think â why cut this? Why not leave the flow?Â
And these moments are exactly those type of moments.
Obviously the fans will go crazy for seeing them be so playful and mucking around. They are brushing their teeth and itâs clear this isnât something that is going on for too long of a time. So, why not allow us to see the FULL interaction? I think we know the answer to that, donât we? Once again itâs those two being too much. Too obvious.  Too handsy. Too couplie.
How exactly does JK end up with his back to us?
Why is he with his back to us?
Why is the whole scene with JMâs legs hanging over JKâs shoulders cut short?
And why does JK continue to be with his back to us after this has clearly ended and JM is sitting on the edge of the bed?
I kind of think that I know why JK was sitting with his back to us, and why itâs cut at that point and we never get to see them get out of that bed.
Great time to sign off.
See you for part 2 of Jikook in bed.
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HEESEUNG⊠basketball player
- major troy bolton vibes
- heâs got tunes AND hoops
- god forbid youâre at a park and he sees a court
- âthis oneâs for you baby!!â *misses*
- all jokes aside he has that nba player aura to him
- DEFFF a d1 college athlete who then went pro
- always blowing a kiss to you in the crowd
- TROOOOYYYYYYYYYY
- he would try teaching you how to play but then get frustrated because heâs so passionate
- heâs just good at basketball and he can sing thatâs what he brings the table thatâs all he got!!!!
JAY⊠f1 driver
- lol did i give my bias my fav sport⊠MAYBEEE
- lewis hamilton and max verstappens love child
- oh and heâs a red bull driver
- fashion ICON. always pulling up in the paddock best dressed
- serves cunt on the streets
- he would be a menace whenever you two go go karting.. leaving you in the dust i fear
- youâll never catch him below p5
- those sassy radios
- youâll always catch him being snarky on the grid and off the grid
- akshully, he would tweet like lewis in 2014
- âheâs sitting in the middle of the road doing nothingâ
- always blowing a kiss to you when heâs on the podium
- the alchemy by ts âwhereâs the trophy and he just comes running over to meâ
- oh heâs looking for you the second heâs out of that car
- he would single handedly bring back red bull dominance
- picturing jay in a red bull uniform.. itâs heavenly.
- sigh i need someone to write f1driver!jay
JAKE⊠soccer player
- this was a given
- HE PLAYS FOR REAL MADRID NO QUESTIONS ASKED.
- him & that team would get along tooooooo well
- constantly posting q&a on instagram
- this un media trained king
- always mentions you no matter what
- âhow are you feeling for the next match?â âgreat.. so my gf-â
- first thing heâs doing after winning is pulling out his phone and filming
- âLIVE REACTION TO THE WINNING GOALâ and itâs a 25 sec clip of him and gĂŒler running around the field.
- his insta story is such a struggle to get thru bc itâs either clips of him and the team on the private jet or a ton of random ass q&as
- âwhatâs your plan for the next season?â âidrk but today i had waffles for breakfast đâ
- his interviews are always the most entertaining bc he just says anything
SUNGHOON⊠hockey player
- this is because i canât just do a freebie and give him ice skater đ
- BUT HE DID PLAY FOR THE HOCKEY TEAM WHEN HE WAS LITTLE!!
- heâs not like the other hockey men tho, not overly aggressive
- heâs actually calm when he isnât annoyed about losing
- one thing about him, he will drag it through the mud if he gets in the penalty box
- kicking ice and everything đ
- lowk i see him as the teammate who isnât very public with his personal life
- only time people see him smiling with 50 teeth is when heâs with u
- thinks of his job as more of a hobby
- âso what interested you in ice hockey!â âi was boredâŠâ
- deffo plays for the national team
- just the most nonchalant person there
SUNOO⊠tennis player
- now hear me out
- blonde sunoo = art donaldson
- LIKE WOAHHHH!!!
- once again on the national team FOR SURE
- does not play when it comes to tennis (idk anything abt tennis đ€Ł)
- WILL huff and puff if itâs out
- SO sassy
- like side eye when theyâre sipping water and changing rackets
- cannot play duos for the life of him
- but heâs GOOD
- nicest person ever out of the field tho
- interviewers love him because he knows how to appeal to fans
- cannot be mysterious for the life of him
- his insta posts are either him or pics of you AND him
- he actually hard launched you on his insta
JUNGWON⊠swimmer
- i mean,,, have u seen that body???
- the way he dances helps out a lot because heâs very flexible
- oh heâs for sure on the national AND olympic team
- i know a body of water hate to see him coming
- you two could be at the beach and suddenly heâs doing all this fancy shit
- likes to brag about how long he can hold his breath underwater
- like a child âlook look! 30 secondsâ like yes baby you go!!!
- his personality switches when he has a swim meet though
- literally rbf EVERYWHEREEEE
- the second heâs out of the water tho heâs back to normal
- unfortunately he isnât a pr nightmare
- too media trained for his own good
RIKI⊠baseball player
- heâs gonna be eating that dodger dawg 25/8
- idk anything abt baseball so bear with me
- bro is locked in for every single game
- and you alr know heâs in the mlb (america RAHHHH)
- i think heâd play for the yankees
- riki belongs in nyc we know this
- a pr NIGHTMARE.
- his managers hate to see him coming bc heâs just doing anything
- âwhat do you think you couldâve improved in the last game?â ânothing iâm amazing shut upâ
- he doesnât take anyoneâs bs
- not even his own teammates r safe from him
- his social media is full of goofy ass posts or posts that you collaborated with him on insta but itâs only aesthetic bc itâs from your page
- lowk i think he would occasionally posts those pics like he does on weverse like just insane amt of aura in one pic
- probably has a streaming account in this universe too
- âcan we hurry this session up i have to stream at 7 đâ
- part time mlb player, full time twitch streamer actually
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Hiii! Can you do one with emperor caracalla and what he would be like as a father?? Iâm in a drought of carcalla fics đ
Emperor Caracalla as a father
Caracalla x wife!reader
warning : fluff, hurt/comfort, mention of family problems, a bit emotional, kissing
info : Anon I love you thanks for the request, Caracalla is just such a ray of sunshine he's only better as a father ;) I hope you enjoy reading and sorry for not having a cover, but today was exausting.
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Everything has always been ours, never his. He may have been the younger one, the one with the problems, the madness and the insufficient seriousness for politics, but that didn't mean everything had to be ours, did it?
No, it didn't have to be because where Geta was in charge of politics and dealing with the Senate, it was Caracalla whose position was used to provide an heir, a marriage to a princess only the best for the human gods. A marriage that didn't bother him a bit, he loved his wife with all his heart, from the moment he saw the golden dress, the jewelry but above all her loving nature was what had won him over.
His sun was at its greatest and the happiness of the imperial family was only surpassed when the priestess announced his wife's pregnancy...a pregnancy that would soon make him a father.
°Caracalla as a father from the moment he heard that his beloved was pregnant from him he cried, not breaking out of his madness for the first time and apologizing to her, ,,I-I...I'm responsible...as much as I'm happy...what if our child goes into madness?" a question he asked her kneeling, his head resting on her lap and his hands clutching her tunic. The moments in the here and now were hard enough and his condition touched her, her hand stroked his head and gently made him look at her, ,,Even if the gods are not merciful, Caracalla it is our child, our little one it would not change anythingâ she assured him and pressed a gentle kiss on his head.
°The months leading up to the moment of birth were up and down for all three of them, Caracalla getting more and more nervous, seeming to switch back and forth between delusion and his mind. His wife helped him as best she could, praying to the gods that it would not destroy him, and a Geta who took care of both of them. But from the construction of the nursery, the preparation for their birth and the cuddles, it was a time of harmony and love. Every day Caracalla put an ear to her belly laughing whenever he thought he heard something and helping his wife as much as he could, even Dundus seemed calmer and not too demanding of his owner as if they all knew what was at stake.
°The further her pregnancy progressed, the more excited he became, talking to her and his child as if it could already hear him, ,,Of course it heard us! It's a little monkey as often as it moves,â he said, kneeling in front of his wife, who was mostly still sitting or lying down because of her belly, not to mention the pain and discomfort. Whenever he saw the moving and kicking he let his hand wander over it with hers, ,,Just as excited as his father,â she said softly and gave Caracalla another reassuring kiss, giving her everything she needed, almost as excited as the child itself seemed to be...until the moment of birth.
°The late night was filled with screams, in the empress's room the midwives helping her as much as they could and outside a crying Caracalla whose worries were growing, ,,What if she dies brother? A child without a mother? It's my fault, my madness? The midwives will die if she diesâ he mumbled to himself, pacing up and down, waving a sword only to throw it away, his brother's words barely calming him down. He looked as exhausted as his beloved when the door opened and he interrupted the woman, ,,Is my sun alive?â he asked ignoring his child and running to the bed, his hand seeking hers and only calming down when he saw her exhausted smile, ,,Yes...I'm alive and so is our little monkeyâ she said and the midwife gave her the little boy wrapped in a cloth. A little boy with his blue eyes and her hair, a little baby who smiled a smile that infected his father.
°From that moment on, he was smitten with his son, little Solis ortus, who everyone called Solis, from the Latin for sunrise. The little one was born with the sunrise and came from his mother the sun itself, he was the joy of his parents a little baby who almost always seemed too happy, ,,He is so loving...and not full of madnessâ Caracalla said and wiped away a few tears when he saw the now small child crawling on the floor and playing with a few small figures, ,,Yes he is perfect just like his fatherâ his wife said and once again held his hand.
°The years passed quickly and even though the madness in him did not diminish, erupting again and again and more often, this did not even happen in front of his son, ,,Father is fine Solis don't worryâ he pressed out and retreated to his chamber, where he could go about his business surrounded by swords and blood without hurting his wife or son or Geta. In the hours he was gone Geta took care of his nephew in the little free time she had to give the Empress some rest, ,,It seems there are often two to take care of,â she said, giving Geta a grateful look as she turned from her son to her husband.
°The hours with Caracalla were hours of grief and love, she held him through the madness, took the sword away from him and if he cut her, shouted at her or even hit her, she didn't hold it against him. ,,It hurts, but having you back with me again for sanity, with Solis, is more important,â she reassured him as they sat together leaning against the bed, his head against her chest, mumbling words to himself and he kissed her body apologetically and she held him. Before both parents slowly reappeared and took care of the little prince who was their pride and joy.
°Apart from the madness, Caracalla was a good father, the skills he didn't have in politics like his brother or the talent for music and writing like his wife, he made up for with fighting and wit, with understanding and love for animals. For every hour that the ever-aging Solis spent with his uncle in the senate, with his mother on the harp, he spent twice as much with his father in the arena studying and training the animals. Dundus belonged to Caracalla but Solis, at not quite ten years old, had a mature lion, the beast of a ruler, powerfull as a sun and yet always playful at heart. Solis would become the best of his parents and whenever Caracalla noticed that the madness was not in his son, he was genuinely happy and gave his wife a kiss.
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The conqueror (XXIII.)
Synopsis: He had conquered everything, anything but your heart.
Pairings: Yandere!King Jungkook x Commoner!servant Reader
warnings: yĂĄndĂšrĂš, DĂRK TRĂGGĂRĂNG THĂMĂS, dĂĄrk ĂłbsĂšssĂĂČn, crĂ zy jĂșngkĂČĂČk, dĂšprĂšssĂĂłn, 18+ thĂšmĂšs, ĂntĂšnsĂš thĂšmĂšs, kĂłrÚà n trĂ dĂtĂĂČns, Ă ttĂšmpt ĂĄt sĂșĂcĂdĂš, NĂNCĂN KĂSSĂNG, TĂUCHĂNG, lĂŒst, sĂšxĂșĂ l thĂšmĂšs,
note. YALLLL This chapter is my best one yet I am so proud. Also, just a warning I have copy pasted some of the Korean traditional stuff from Google so Iâm just telling you guys in advance and if you have any questions ask or anything to tell me just come into my inbox because this chapter is a terrifying. And sooooo sexy đ„”đ„”đ„” undeniably, sexy⊠I have no words, but please please please share your feedback. OK I love you guys. Enjoy.
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The air feels heavy, oppressive, as if the entire palace is holding its breath in anticipation of this day. Your wedding day. The day your life is to be bound forever to the man you hate most in this world. You sit in your chambers, unable to bring yourself to look in the mirror. The room is alive with movement, court ladies bustling around you, adjusting every detail of your appearance as though theyâre preparing a lamb for slaughter.
The silk of your hanbok feels suffocating, its intricate embroidery weighing you down. The deep crimson and golden hues, symbols of purity and virtue, mock you with every thread. This is not a union of love. This is a chain, cold and unyielding, tying you to a man who thrives on blood and power.
âPerfect, my lady,â the seamstress finally declares, stepping back to admire her work. Her smile is full of pride, but it feels hollow.
Nothing about today is perfect.
âHow fortunate you are to marry the king,â Na-yeon whispers close to your ear, her tone laced with a smugness that makes your stomach turn. âMost women would kill to be in your place.â
You donât respond. Your throat feels tight, your heart heavy. Most women donât know the truth about him. Most women havenât seen the darkness that festers behind his piercing gaze. If they did, theyâd run far, far away.
âLeave me alone,â you whisper weakly, your voice cracking. The court ladies exchange glances but obey, bowing before quietly filing out of the room. All except Na-yeon. She lingers, always watching, always ready to report back to him.
âYou should feel honored,â she says, her voice soft but sharp, like the blade of a knife. âThis is the greatest moment of your life.â
You swallow hard, fists clenched in your lap. âThe greatest moment of my life?â you repeat bitterly. âThis is the worst moment of my life. Iâd rather die.â
For a fleeting second, her expression falters, but itâs gone just as quickly. She straightens, smoothing the front of her hanbok. âYou mustnât say such things, my lady. The king wouldnât like to hear that.â
You glare at her. âLet him hear it. I donât care anymore.â
But even as the words leave your mouth, you feel the weight of them settle in your chest. Youâve felt the consequences of his anger before. You know better than to provoke him. And yet, part of you doesnât care.
Youâre desperate, grasping at any semblance of control, even if it means testing his patience. You wish that you had died last night when he had attempted to take your own life, but thenâŠ.
Na-Yeon had caught you. She has been like a shadow and now youâre here.
The palace courtyard is alive with activity, the sound of drums echoing through the cold morning air. The ceremonial guards stand in perfect formation, their armor gleaming under the pale sunlight.
Nobles and officials gather in clusters, their voices hushed as they exchange whispers about the grand occasion.
Youâre led through the courtyard by a procession of attendants, their hands firm on your arms as they guide you toward the altar. You want to run, to scream, but your body betrays you. Your legs move mechanically, your feet dragging across the stone path as though weighed down by chains.
The altar looms ahead, a grand structure draped in silk banners and adorned with offerings of fruit, rice, and incense. At its center stands Jungkook, his figure imposing, cloaked in the rich robes of a king. His dark eyes find yours immediately, piercing through the crowd, and your breath catches.
Thereâs something about the way he looks at youâintense, unyielding, predatory. It sends a shiver down your spine. Heâs been waiting for this moment, and the satisfaction in his expression is unmistakable.
As you approach, the murmurs of the crowd fall silent. All eyes are on you now.
âBow,â one of the court ladies hisses under her breath.
You hesitate for only a moment before lowering yourself to the ground, your knees pressing against the cold stone. Your head dips forward in a deep bow, a gesture of submission that makes your stomach churn.
Jungkook steps forward, his movements slow, deliberate. You feel his presence before you see him, the weight of it suffocating.
âRise,â he commands, his voice deep and resonant.
âAND⊠you, the court lady⊠never ever talk to my wife like that, or I will have your tongue for breakfast.â Jungkook growls and the lady immediately cowers in fear, he glares daggers into her head.
You watch and you hear everything.
Heâs so scary.
You obey, standing on shaky legs as he towers over you. He doesnât speak, but his eyes tell you everything. You belong to him now.
The ceremony begins with the gabae, the presentation of gifts. Silk, gold, jewelsâeach item is placed before you with great ceremony, a display of wealth and power that feels more like a taunt than a gesture of goodwill.
Jungkook watches you intently, his gaze never wavering. You can feel the heat of it, burning into your skin, as though heâs daring you to object. But you donât. You canât.
Next comes the pyebaek, the bowing ritual. You kneel once again, this time before Jungkook and the royal elders. Your movements are stiff, your body trembling with each bow. The elders nod in approval, their expressions impassive, while Jungkook watches with a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.
âBeautiful,â he murmurs under his breath, so low only you can hear. The word feels like a brand, searing into your skin.
The final ritual is the joongin, the sharing of food. A tray of offerings is placed before youâsteamed rice, dried fish, and fruits carefully arranged in intricate patterns. Jungkook picks up a piece of fruit, holding it out to you.
âEat,â he commands.
You hesitate, your eyes darting to the food. Your hands tremble as you take the fruit from him, the act feeling more symbolic than it should. As you take a bite, the crowd erupts into applause, their cheers echoing across the courtyard.
Itâs done. You are now his queen.
The celebrations continue long into the evening, but you barely notice. Your mind is numb, your body moving on autopilot as youâre led through the motions of the day. Smiling when prompted, nodding when addressedâitâs all a blur.
As the sun sets, the palace is bathed in the warm glow of lanterns. The air is thick with the scent of incense and wine, the sounds of laughter and music filling the halls. But you donât feel joy. You feel hollow.
Later that night, Jungkook finds you in your chambers. Heâs shed his ceremonial robes for a simpler, darker outfit, but his presence is just as commanding.
âCome,â he says, extending a hand toward you.
You donât move. Your feet feel rooted to the ground, your heart pounding in your chest.
âDonât make me ask again,â he warns, his voice low, dangerous.
Reluctantly, you take his hand. His grip is firm, almost possessive, as he leads you toward the royal chambers.
The night stretches ahead of you, long and uncertain. You donât know what awaits you behind those doors, but one thing is certain: your life, as you knew it, is over.
âąâąâą
Hours later⊠you are even more terrified.
The air in the bridal chamber is thick with tension. The flickering candlelight casts long, trembling shadows across the walls, the golden dragons embroidered on the silk bedding almost seeming to writhe. You stand frozen in the center of the room, your hands fidgeting with the delicate fabric of your wedding hanbok. Your heart pounds in your chest like a caged animal, the cold sweat on your back soaking through the layers of expensive silk.
The heavy door creaks open behind you, and you flinch. His footsteps are slow, deliberate, each one a deliberate announcement of his presence. King Jungkookâno, your husband nowâsteps into the room, his dark robes flowing behind him, the faint scent of musk and sandalwood following him.
He stands tall, broad shoulders and a powerful frame outlined by the flickering light. His strong jaw clenches slightly, and his dark, piercing eyes drink you in. His presence is suffocating, his physique commanding. The ceremonial attire does little to hide the strength beneath the fine fabric, his toned chest visible through the parting of his robe. His raven-black hair falls slightly into his eyes, framing his perfect like features. He is devastatingly beautiful, and that terrifies you.
âYou look breathtaking,â he says, his voice low and husky, carrying an edge that sends a shiver down your spine.
You take a small step back, the edge of the bed pressing against the back of your legs.
His eyes narrow at the movement, but he doesnât comment. He shuts the door behind him with a soft click, the sound filling the silence like a judge sealing your fate.
Jungkook moves toward you slowly, his gaze fixed on you like a predator stalking its prey. Your mouth feels dry, your throat tight as you take another step back, only to have your knees buckle slightly when you bump into the bed.
âThereâs no need to be afraid, my queen,â he murmurs, his voice deceptively soft. âTonight is ours. No one will disturb us.â
You open your mouth to respond, to beg or plead, but the words die on your lips when he reaches out. His hand is warm as it brushes against your cheek, his thumb tracing your trembling lower lip. The touch is almost tender, but the hunger in his eyes betrays him.
âDo you know how long Iâve waited for this moment?â he whispers, his tone dark with an undercurrent of desperation. His thumb presses slightly against your lip, as if testing your resolve. âHow many nights Iâve dreamed of you, Y/N?â
âY-Your Majestyââ
âJungkook,â he interrupts, his tone firm, almost commanding. âYou are mine now, my queen. No more formalities.â
Your breath catches in your throat as he leans closer, his face mere inches from yours. The warmth of his body radiates against your trembling form, his scent intoxicatingly rich and masculine. You can feel the raw strength in his presence, the way his chest rises and falls, the way his arms flex as he reaches for you.
âYouâre so beautiful,â he breathes, his lips hovering just above yours. âDo you know what it does to me? Seeing you like this? Knowing youâre finally mine?â
Before you can respond, his lips capture yours in a kiss that steals the air from your lungs. It is not gentle. Itâs forceful, claiming, a declaration of his dominance. His hand moves to the back of your neck, holding you in place as he deepens the kiss, his other hand gripping your waist and pulling you against his chest.
Your hands press against his chest in an attempt to push him away, but itâs futile. His chest is solid, the muscles beneath the silk unyielding. You feel the raw power in his body, a strength that both intimidates and overwhelms you.
âStop,â you whisper against his lips, your voice trembling, but he doesnât pull away. If anything, your resistance only seems to fuel his desire.
âStop?â he repeats, his voice low and laced with frustration as he finally pulls back. His dark eyes bore into yours, the hunger in them burning brighter than ever. âWhy do you keep running from me, Y/N? I am your husband now. Your king. You belong to me.â
Tears well in your eyes, but you force them back, refusing to let him see you cry. âPlease,â you whisper, your voice cracking. âIâI canâtââ
âFUCK, YN.â
He screams and you flinch, for a moment as he hears his voice through the walls of this chamber, he almost feels bad as he stares at you
Youâre so terrified, a crying mess, but God knows, itâs only turning him on more.
Why are you so fucking frustrating?
His jaw clenches, the muscles in his neck tightening as he stares down at you. His gaze flickers to your trembling hands, your heaving chest, and then back to your tear-filled eyes. For a moment, something unreadable flashes across his faceâhurt, perhaps, or maybe just irritation.
âIâve given you everything,â he says, his voice cold now, but still laced with that obsessive edge. âIâve built a kingdom for you. Killed for you. And yet you still flinch when I touch you.â
You donât respond, unable to find the words.
His hand moves to your waist again, sliding around to the small of your back as he pulls you against him. His other hand trails up your arm, his touch light but possessive. The contrast between his strength and his touch sends a chill down your spine.
âYouâre so delicate,â he murmurs, his lips brushing against the shell of your ear. âSo fragile. But youâre mine. Do you understand that, Y/N?â
You shake your head slightly, tears spilling down your cheeks. âNo,â you whisper. âI donât want this. I never wanted this.â
His grip tightens for a moment, his jaw clenching as he exhales sharply. The air between you grows colder, the tension suffocating.
âYouâll learn,â he says finally, his voice low and dangerous. âYouâll learn to love me. To need me. Because no one else will ever have you.â
He leans in again, his lips brushing against your neck this time. You feel the heat of his breath, the light scrape of his teeth against your skin, and you shudder.
But then, he stops.
For a long moment, the room is silent except for the sound of your uneven breathing. He pulls back, his eyes scanning your tear-streaked face. His expression hardens, and he lets out a low growl of frustration.
âYouâre not ready,â he mutters, more to himself than to you. âNot yet.â
His hands fall away from you, and he steps back, his jaw tight and his eyes dark with barely-contained frustration. âI could take you right now,â he says, his voice cold. âBut that wouldnât satisfy me. Not like this.â
You stare at him, unsure whether to feel relief or dread.
He exhales sharply, running a hand through his disheveled hair as he glares at you. âYou insult me with your fear, Y/N,â he says, his voice low and venomous. âBut youâll come to me willingly one day. Youâll beg for my touch.â
He turns abruptly, his dark robes swirling around him as he moves toward the door. Before leaving, he pauses, his hand on the handle.
âRemember this, Y/N,â he says without looking back. âYouâre mine. In this life and the next.â
The door shuts behind him with a finality that makes your knees buckle. You collapse onto the bed, trembling, your mind spinning with fear and confusion.
The silence of the room is deafening, but it doesnât give you no comfort. You know this isnât the endâmerely the beginning of a life trapped in the clutches of a man whose obsession burns hotter than any love ever could.
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