#welcome home Chester!

[coycowboykoi]

Basically a conversation howdy would have with gregory if he hired him

[l3irdl3rain]

It turns out even if you say you’re burnt out and need a break life just doesn’t care. Tonight Chester’s heart failed and we lost the most evil bastard I’ve ever welcomed into my home. He’s had liver disease since before I ever adopted him and just a year or two ago doc diagnosed him with heart disease.

He viewed me as the home wrecker that was trying to come between himself and Joey until the very end. But he was a good (albeit intense) boyfriend to Joey for the last 3 and a half years. He would hate to hear me say it but I loved him and he will be very missed. He was a big presence.

[girlboysam]

wincest fic rec list

a collection of my favorite fics sorted by my favorite genres. most of these are not smut based, though they contain it (and if anyone’s interested i can make a pt. 2 with smutty ones). proof i read too much fanfiction…

pov outsider

Do you wish you could still touch… her? by ace__BETHANY (6,100 words) - “Every time Jessica Moore hears the name Dean and the consequences following it”

Rift by Fenix21 (6,511 words) - “John thought he knew what he was betraying. Turns out, he didn't.”

Daisy Boyhood by AnonDude (1,229 words) - “Bobby quickly discovers that the boys have no concept of the idea that their particular brand of closeness may not be right.”

Welcome Home by Samcursed (12,373 words) - “The hunters of the bunker don't know what to make of the strange man and the even stranger relationship with his brother when Dean shows up after being possessed by Micahel.”

weecest

Guardian Ad Litem by fraukatzen (24,389 words) -“Sam has always called Dean “daddy” when dad’s not around. Dean likes it a lot.” slow burn, kinky but also sweet

The Ballad of the Invisible Boy by dollylux (57,490 words) - “This is a story of adolescence. This is a love letter for the slow burn, for Led Zeppelin, for the 90s. This is the first of two sets of stories about how Sam and Dean didn’t fall in love. They never had to. It was always there, this desperation between them, like a real, breathing thing. When they came together, it was inevitable. As sure as continents colliding, as the phases of the moon and the life and death of stars. This isn’t a love story, but it’s a story of love” a classic, popular for a reason. the weecest of all weecest

The Salt-Filled Skins of Ptolemaea by BlindSwandive & Maven_Morozov (92,128 words) - “Sam has always felt like a freak in his body. As long as he can remember, his life has revolved around his brother--but as he begins to transition from a child to a teenager, he's forced into a reckoning of his feelings for Dean, and a strange angel appearing in his dreams that calls itself Azazel.” this is my favorite long form fic ever. changed my life a little. featuring trans!sam as well <3

house song by according2thelore (55,501 words) - “Pre-Canon/Teen!chesters AU in which Sam develops powers at age eleven, Dean will do anything to protect him, and they have to live with the consequences”

susceptible to falling by kermiethefrog (7,957 words) - “Dad says keep Sammy safe. Dad says take care of Sammy. Dad says make sure Sammy stays close, no matter what. So Dean does. No matter what.”

Too F’n High by ladygizarme (9,032 words) - sick fic with dark undertones, very smutty, be warned

It Started Out With A Kiss by intrepidheart (17,291 words) - “Sam has a date. That's not the problem. The problem is that Sam's asking Dean to teach him how to kiss. The problem is that this kiss changes everything.”

Crush by BewareTheIdes15 (23,401 words) - “Dean looks at him different now, Sam just can't figure out what the difference is.”

obsession/codependency heavy

mother is pretending by hathfrozen (19,936 words) -“Sam and Dean get reckless about how they're handling the pain of season 2, and whoops! slowly develop a Mommy kink along the way.” hathfrozen has the best fics ever. this one is one of my all time favorites, a must read

Monsters are always Hungry by untraceablegirl23 (27,460 words) - “Nonlinear depiction of the time Sam and Dean are found out and how it all comes to in the months beforehand which are Heaven and Hell at once. Or an acknowledgement of just how far they’d go for each other, even when it’s beyond wrong, because how can you hide when you’re entirely made for someone else?”

Hands Away by objectlesson (13,298 words) - “When you’re horny and alone with one person in one room for a long time and you’re sixteen and all you’ve ever been taught is to love your brother more than anything, it doesn’t seem like that far of a leap to start imagining what his mouth would feel like around your dick.”

case fics

The landscape after cruelty by zorrosuchil (16,428 words) - “After getting coordinates from Dad, Sam and Dean head north to Oregon to find a house that's making people sick for no apparent reason. Dean's antsy because of his unfinished business in that town with a violent spirit from four years ago, a machete-wielding murderer that simply vanished. But what he doesn't expect is the return of his feelings of obsession from four years ago - not over the case, but over Sam, who was away at college that summer. Dean tries not to get too worked up over all of it, but Sam's always been too hard to ignore.”

The Things We Carry with Us by lovesrain44 (47,604 words) - “Sam and Dean are on the road, saving people and hunting things, like they always do. Dean discovers that Sam is attempting to turn himself into a monk, and so he does his best to get Sam laid. Sam resists because, of course, who needs to have sex with a girl when Dean’s around? It's about going on a roadtrip with your brother. It's about the food you eat, and the maps you follow. It's about the things you carry with you.”

What Went Wrong Yesterday by SinnamonSpider, stormbrite (16,224 words) - “With Broward County in their rearview and a new case in their laps, Sam struggles to come to terms with the six months he spent alone after Dean’s death - and the fact that it never happened at all. And on top of it all, he now has to deal with the feelings for his brother that have been dragged to the surface.”

others

nothing's gonna hurt you, baby by orphaned (17,652 words) - angst slow burn getting together

Feel About the Same Most Every Day by orphaned (4,747 words) - angst unrequited smut

i don’t smoke by brotherfuckin (loved hands) (18,783 words) - “After John's death, Dean blames himself, puts up walls, and barricades himself from love. Sam tears it all down.”

Stranger Than Fiction by nyxocity (50,644 words) - “Meta-comedy/drama set immediately post-4x18” featuring dean being obsessed with wincest fanfiction

[mysillytdsideblog]

My headcanons for mike & co

Vito

Co-host w/ Mike from ages 14-16

Mentally 18-19 ish

System big brother

Handles a lot of the family issues

The one who steps up fr

Sexual Protector Alter

Trauma Holder, but doesnt have a full picture of their trauma

Sexualizes self for attention

Just a cool guy if u get to know him

Wishes he was more built irl lol

He was the one dating their first girlfriend

She didnt know about their DID, both Mike and Vito would rather keep that private

Wants a normal life

Also held down their first job (semi-canon)

He gives a shit but can be emotionally reserved

He doesn’t hate Mal, he just finds him frustrating

A bit of a troublemaker but not out of wanting bad for the system, it’s just the way he is

Creeped out by Mal, thats why he doesn’t like him

Secretly holds grudges but doesn’t tell them unless he’s picking a fight

Kinda a pothead

Chester

Mentally 60s-70s

No specific trauma memories, but he was split from trauma

Has never been the host but he switches in quite often

One of the first alters to have been discovered by their psych

At first the psych thought they were faking just cause of how theatrical Chester was, and how much it annoyed Mal

The psych thought they were faking to get out of juvie

Not to help, Mal said it was a “voice in his head” and would talk to him out loud, not caring who heard

He’s not an introject, but they don’t know why he’s old

He just is who he is

They don’t know why he has a scar over his eye, they presume there’s a trauma reason for it but nobody has any memory of something bad happening to their eye

He feels like he’s a grandfather to Mike, but the feeling’s not reciprocated

Not yet at least

Mike learns to love him

He gets annoyed by Chester still but he finds him more endearing

He likes his hot beverages and pastries

And yelling at the tv

He finds commenting on everything so entertaining

He’s co-con 80% of the time

He finds fronting to be physically exhausting, like it makes him physically feel his age

Has chronic pain in his hips and joints, his psych says it’s phantom pain

He loves his psych, he could go on for hours

He loves little kitty cats! There has never been a cat he couldn’t pet

He wishes he was more welcome when visiting nursing homes, he feels lonely but they don’t like his “portrayal” of an old man

He had gotten kicked out before

Actually, he gets kicked out of places quite often

He has health anxiety and constantly thinks he’s going to fall ill and die

His doctor is so fed up

He believes so many wives tales and basically you can tell him anything and he will believe you (unless he’s in a mood, then he’s just going to shout at you)

Mal

Ambigious early childhood to age 13 host

Mentally shifts between 13 to 17

Persecutor/Protector

Mainly a physical protector, kind of the mind’s back up plan for when things get rough and he needs to protect himself or take action

Holds most of the memory of the physical abuse

Split directly for that reason

He was one of the first

Hates his parents and tries to cause problems as a revenge for all the abuse he endured

Sadistic for this reason

He knew from a very young age that nobody was coming to save him, and they never did

Telling all the trauma he knew about in a court ordered psychiatric evaluation was the main reason he got diagnosed, but he was hoping it was going to put his parents in prison

It didnt

He was originally going to be diagnosed with ASPD before they scrapped that for just a DID diagnosis, mainly because his symptoms were too mixed and inconsistent due to the other alters existing

He still agrees ASPD fits him though and after TDAS he does more specific treatments for it in therapy

They do get diagnosed with ODD though

Basically everyone but Svetlana shows symptoms for it

Mal has it the worst because he has so much pent up hatred from everyone who hurt or failed him

And he only gets the bare minimum when he takes it into his own hands, but its better than nothing

Really clashed with Zoey at first but he was the one to make her understand them more, in his own roundabout way

Actually became close friends with Zoey even if they have their conflicts

Mike

Same age as body

Kinda bigender tbh but he’s not ready for that

Thinks he should be the one to call all the shots because he thinks hes the original

Hes not, there is none

Doesn’t have a lot of childhood memories

Nobody tells him about their trauma

Besides Mal when he’s trying to prove a point

He hates Mal because Mal threatens his sense of control

He overcompensates, being a system scares him so if he’s in charge he will be able to make sure everything’s ok

Just finally coming out of denial, still half in it

He hates being a system

Rude to his alters!!!

After All Stars, he sees his psych again who scolds him

And teaches him to accept his disorder

He does better

He compromises more, he learns that his alters are people too, he adapts to his multiplicity and eventually is the key to achieving functionality between all of them

He struggles to accept Mal, because of his persecutory nature, but he learns why Mal does what he does and with a little work from them both they are able to compromise

Mal has to grow and learn too don’t get me wrong

Svetlana

Same age as body

Transbian

Doesn’t mind being a system tbh

She likes the company

Hosts for short periods but only for upcoming competitions really because its hard for her to pretend to be a singlet

She doesn’t like hiding who she is, she’s way more open about her DID than the others are

She wishes she has more girl friends to talk with but they all know her as mike or mal :(

Total sporty girl she is multi talented in soooo many sports

Gymnastics is her fav obv

Why she has an accent? Who knows? Possibly an introject or maybe shes just like that but as far back as they remember she was there

They are all confused

Has good childhood memories, trauma free

She definitely loved recess and fronted a lot during the school years

Loves making friends, shes very social and kind!!

She’s also the most understanding and gives the best advice

Very emotional and it can be quite theatrical, on par with chester

She’s the one who gets along the most with their parents

Picky eater

She likes to eat clean and hates that the other alters eat meat because she finds it soooo gross

Has her own separate drawer in their dresser for her clothes

Bird lover and has owned pet birds before

Manitoba

Introject, half indiana jones-half steve irwin

Not a fusion he was just made like that

30s-40s

The most recent split

Has a fleshed out part of the interworld including NPCs (like his wife) and spends most of his time there (semi-canon)

He doesn’t prefer to front, he just found total drama fun to compete in

Dreams of traveling the world

Really longs for his innerworld to be real

Tries to keep everyone in line

Wishes they would be less trouble

He doesn’t side with anyone, which makes Mike very angry but he can also see a side to Mal that Mike can’t

He’s the most logical and level headed one

Loves collecting things especially memorabilia from places he’s been

He knows so many animal facts and just general knowledge

It makes Mike feel stupid cause he doesn’t know all that but its in his brain, it confused him how that works still

[slippinninque]

✨💕Slips' List 💕✨

Hello! Welcome to my master list!

(updated 12/20/24)

About me: Ya'll can call me Slips! I love to write and can be a bit slow at posting, so please be patient with me! I write with black, fem women in mind as the reader.

Current Inspo: Alex Cross (Cross), Terry Richmond (Rebel Ridge)

Thinking of: Jatemme Manning (Widows) Fontaine (They Cloned Tyrone), Shigeru Kimura (Bullet Train), Koji Shimazu (John Wick 4), Oj Haywood (Nope), Kratos (GOW)

Requests: OPEN! (please be patient with me, I am a bit of a slow writer lol)

Things to keep in mind: MINORS DNI, Be Nice, and Be Responsible For Your Own Consumption. I do not give permission for my work to be reposted here or onto any other platform. I do not give permission for my work to be use for any AI learning/purposes. Also, please feel free to reblog and comment--I would love to know what you think!

✨Works / Blurbs✨

Fontaine, Seduced

Fontaine Fluff

Mwuah (Fontaine fic)

The Bad Day (Fontaine Fic)

Fontaine Likes Pretty Things

You (Learned To) Like Pretty Things, Too

Pillow Time (Fontaine fic)

Sleepy Snap Shots (Fontaine fic)

Fontaine Likes to Wrestle

A Lil'Bit Special (Fontaine fic)

Fontaine The Handy Man

Winter with Fontaine

Riding With Fontaine

Supportive 'Taine

'Taine loves Love

Fontaine x Rainy Day

Fontaine Unleashes His Inner Ramsey

Bear Hug (chester fic)

Fontaine, Sunned

Fontaine Thinks You're Beautiful

Fontaine vs Usher

Now & Later (Fontaine fic)

A Different Perspective (Fontaine fic)

Kiss Me Through The Phone (Fontaine fic)

Private Dancer (Fontaine fic)

Sweet Tooth (Fontaine fic)

Special Directives (Lloyd Hansen fic)

Cruisin' (Fontaine fic)

Pendulum (Fontaine fic)

Fussy (Fontaine fic)

Red Handed (Jatemme Manning fic)

Skimming(Jatemme Manning fic)

Just A Lil' Fun (Fontaine fic)

Home Makin' (Jatemme Manning fic)

Tanoshi Yoru (Koji Shimazu fic)

Songbird's Blues (Shigeru Kimura)

You admit your crush (Fontaine fic)

The Power of Patience (Shigeru Kimura fic)

The Sudden Goodbye (Koji Shimazu fic)

Nosey (Jatemme Manning fic)

Never Far Behind (Koji Shimazu fic) prt.2

Jatemme x Small Falls Surprise

Loan x Tommy (OC fic)

Spinning The Block (Jatemme Manning fic)

💕Asks / Submissions💕

Busted(Chester fic)

Girl Time! (Koji Shimazu-ish fic)

Taking a Nibble (Jatemme Manning fic)

Fontaine x Jodeci

Ongoing (Alex Cross fic)

Seconds (Chester fic)

Taking A Nibble (Jatemme Manning fic)

Toasty(Fontaine fic)

Some Place Warm (Fontaine fic)

Taquiner (Fontaine fic)

"how would Fontaine react to his girl’s’ pregnancy glow?"

how Fontaine would be while in love

Jealous Fontaine

Ain't No Sunshine When She's Gone (Fontaine fic)

TLC (Fontaine fic)

Fontaine Admits His Crush

Early Birds (Fontaine fic)

[lightofraye]

I’d like to introduce someone to you all.

This… is Chester.

He’s a former stray. Some months ago, while my daughter and I were busy doing something by the front door, Chester promptly came up to us and asked for love.

Now… I live in a very rural area. So rural, we don’t have animal control or any kind of animal rescue. So there’s been a lot of problems with strays and ferals, people dumping their pets, and everything. It’s wildly irresponsible and my family and I do what we can to help.

At first I was reluctant to let Chester in. Not that he wasn’t sweet and lovable, but we had so many already.

But after several days of hearing him cry by my front and back doors, we caved. Brought him in.

We quarantined him for two weeks to ensure nothing was wrong with him, got him checked out and introduced him to the rest of the house. During his quarantine time, I visited often, letting him curl up in my lap and be loved on.

Then once he joined general population, he was off, exploring the house, socializing with the others. He became shy and wary of being petted. Suddenly he didn’t need my love anymore.

But over the course of weeks, we noticed that when he was feeling the need for affection, he’d headbutt my leg. Then I’d scritch him, making him happy. Then he’d have his fill and off he went.

However, the past month or two, he’s become even more affectionate. He’d come to my bed, make biscuits while I was relaxing before I slept. Or he’d paw at me while I was in the bathroom.

Now, most nights, he’s with me. I wake up and I’d find him curled up by my leg. Or he’d come and lay on my stomach.

It’s amazing what patience and love can do.

I still don’t know who’d dump such a sweet cat… but I’m glad he found me.

Welcome to your furever home, Chester.

[moirindeclermont]

Smashed | Episode 10

Things are now good. The hunters have accepted them. What more to say?

Let's follow that with 3 episodes of smut and fluff.

Today I'm really really tired, but writing this has helped a bit, so thank you all for that 💓 (and bless you Luke Newton for those photos)

Are you ready?

Ps: if you're squirmish about biting this might not be your cup of tea.

***

Finally, Pen and Colin are able to return home. Even if they are glad they get to spend three days on the road, before coming back to the rules of Mayfair.

They'll have to sneak around for some weeks before getting married, so they want to get as much time together as possible now, before all of that settles in.

They plan to hunt and fight and make love together.

And Pen wants to try something.

She tells him, in a very straightforward fashion, just moment after leaving Chester.

"I want you to bite me when you fuck me," she said and Colin was taken back for a moment. It's not like he didn't want to. It's all he could think about sometimes.

Still, he didn't want to pressure her into that. She already gave him so much.

He was about to tell her as such when she interrupted him. "Yes, I'm sure. It's all I can think about."

He went to his knees on the hard bottom of the carriage, just to be close to her.

"As if what you're asking of me it's such a sacrifice, love."

She smiled, that secret smile he only will ever see on her and, after that, he had to kiss her.

What was with them and carriage, he did not know, but he loved how freely and open his future wife was.

Even after being caught by the hunters, she didn't become distant and tring to out some distance, instead she doubled down of the affection displays, telling him all the time how proud and happy she was. It was a feeling he could never forget.

But now, with her in his arms, he had more important thins to take care of.

He thanked again that she had just a bodice with no stay, which meant he could just take it off her and feast on those tits.

He wanted to give her a preview of the bite, making her go crazy with desire so when he would take her, his fangs would be as welcomed as his lengths.

He kissed both nipples, taking the tiny button in between his teeth and making her whimper already.

His hands find their way under her skirts, finding her bare and soaked. He expertly touched her pearl, making her moan. Poor footmen, he thought for a minute... Even if he would be so lucky just to be able to hear her taking her pleasure.

Her hands were on his chest, his hair and his back, making a mess out of his clothes too. She found a way to have him without pants in minutes and now he was both executor and tortured as her hands moved on him.

"Take me, Colin!"

Those three words would haunt him until the long end of his days.

He sat back in front of her, asking her to sit on him so he could drive into her. She didn't make him wait, pushing herself so he was in her in a single motion.

They took a moment to look at each other before continuing. The rhythm was wild and powerful, with Pen using her hips to move on him. He was obsessed with the way her tits moved when she bounced on him, and when she bare her neck for him to bite, he growled.

He felt his fangs coming out and he waited just before Pen was about to c0me. Then, he pushed his hips as well while his mouth went to her neck. The combination of movements and fangs were enough to make her come on the spot. Except it didn't seems to stop.

Pen was floating, feeling a flutter every time Colin sucked her blood. It felt exquisite.

Colin was also struggling to retain control and he waited just for her to start come down from her height to reach his as well.

Her blood was making him see her in sharper details, and he noticed once more how beautiful and gorgeous Pen was.

He closed the small wound on her neck and kissed her as she descended into sleep, murmuring soft "I love you" on her skin.

Such a gift, to be able to love like this.

[beardedmrbean]

The Biden administration is removing William Penn from Philadelphia.

New plans by the National Park Service to renovate Old City’s Welcome Park include removing the centerpiece statue of William Penn permanently and redesigning the park to highlight Native American history — a move that has angered Pennsylvania’s Republican leadership.

The plan is a major shift, considering that the park was built on the site of Penn’s home, the Slate Roof House, and is named for the ship, Welcome, that transported him from England. Penn actually landed first in 1682 near the intersection of the Delaware River and Chester Creek in Chester.

Welcome Park is part of Independence National Historical Park and was completed in 1982 on designs by Venturi, Scott Brown and Associates to commemorate the 300th anniversary of Penn’s arrival.

The wide-open park across from the former site of City Tavern aims to tell the story of Penn’s vision for the city. Although a lesser-known area of Independence Park, it provides visitors with an overview of the city layout and history of Penn’s landing. The Penn statue includes a farewell ode to Philadelphia, imparting “what love, what care, what service, what travail have there been to bring thee forth.”

Now, the National Park Service wants to rehabilitate the park in time for the 250th birthday celebration of America in 2026. The park on Second Street between Chestnut and Walnut Streets has fallen into disrepair with rows of broken granite floor.

Representatives for the National Park Service could not be reached for comment Monday. They are seeking public comment on the proposal, according to their website.

Plans announced Friday call for “an expanded interpretation of the Native American history of Philadelphia” in consultation with Indigenous nations of the Haudenosaunee, Delaware Nation, Delaware Tribe of Indians, Shawnee Tribe, and the Eastern Shawnee Tribe of Oklahoma.

Designs would keep some parts of the current park, including the original Philadelphia street grid, but the “Penn statue and Slate Roof House model will be removed and not reinstalled,” according to the plans.

Republican outcry

“The decision by President Biden and his administration to try and cancel William Penn out of whole cloth is another sad example of the left in this country scraping the bottom of the barrel of woke-ism to advance an extreme ideology and a nonsensical view of history,” Pennsylvania House Republican Leader Bryan Cutler (R., Lancaster) said in a statement.

Cutler said the treaty signed by Penn with Native Americans was historical and with “mutual respect shown between Penn and Native tribes.”

“This issue is also deeply personal to me,” Cutler said. “The first Cutlers came to Pennsylvania in 1685 on the ship Rebekah, not long after Penn’s arrival in 1682. They came to Pennsylvania because they were Quakers who shared Penn’s view of religious tolerance and peace.”

Cutler said removing the statue creates an “absurd and revisionist view of our state’s history.” He said he plans to introduce a resolution honoring William Penn and “encouraging” the National Park Service to halt the plan.

Pennsylvania State Sen. Scott Martin (R., Berks) and chair of the Senate Appropriations Committee, on social media called the plan “absolutely disgraceful.”

Native Americans

Welcome Park, though not necessarily the statue of Penn, has also been the site of some resentment among Native Americans. The plot had been given to the Haudenosaunee (Six Nations from the Iroquois Confederacy) in January 1755 by John Penn, William Penn’s grandson. In the 1700s, Native American groups often visited Philadelphia for diplomatic and trade meetings. They sometimes numbered in the hundreds and visited so frequently that John Penn asked the Provincial Council of Philadelphia to consider setting aside a piece of land for these gatherings. The delegations often refused to negotiate treaties until they could stand on their own ground and build a council fire.

A 2020 Inquirer article chronicled a trip by six women from the Iroquois Confederacy in upstate New York to reconnect with the patch of tribal land on the site of Welcome Park.

“I anticipated a park in a natural pristine state. Like any other park, it would have trees, grass, water,” said Louise McDonald (Native name Wa’kerakátste), a Mohawk Bear Clan Mother from Akwesasne, N.Y. “I was frozen for a minute because I felt it had been choked and that it wasn’t a true representation of the original intentions of the space. It just seemed to be purposely buried with a cover-up narrative. There certainly seems to be a feeling of erasure intended to remove any spirit that would imply that we were once there.”

Penn in Philly

William Penn’s likenesses will still remain in Philly. The statue of Penn atop City Hall is a landmark, visible from many parts of the city.

And there is another Penn statue at Penn Treaty Park off North Delaware Avenue at the corner of East Columbia Avenue and Beach Street. Legend says Penn and a local Lenape clan made a peace agreement under an elm tree. The original “treaty elm” has long been replaced, but the park contains an obelisk and plaque memorializing the agreement, as well as a statue of Penn.

The discussion of the Penn statue’s removal is not the first time in recent years that Philadelphia has seen a struggle over statues.

The statue of Frank L. Rizzo, the late mayor and police commissioner, was ordered removed from in front of the Municipal Services Building in 2020 by then-Mayor Jim Kenney amid sweeping protests after the murder of George Floyd. Also in recent years, people have petitioned to have the Christopher Columbus statue in Marconi Plaza removed, though it still remains. _______________________________________

Time to start finding problematic people the folks on the left like and tearing monuments to them down, maybe Fredrick Douglas was sexist, we already know MLK was a Zionist that should count against him for some people, know who else was a Zionist

Wonder where the "Ruth Sent Us" group is now.......

Maybe we find something bad Harriet Tubman did and start to disqualify her, she may have been mean to native Americans or something.

Given enough time they're going to find something wrong with everyone that has a statue eventually.

Start with every single statue and bust of karl marx

[fountainpenguin]

130 Reasons Why I'm Fairy Trash

🖤 Off the Rails Collection - Smaller FOP AUs

(August 2016 - Ongoing)

“Hey! Hey! Hey, do you mind? Watch the skin! Did your mother spend so much time writing books on how to raise a kid with bad manners, she forgot to tell you not to bathe your genies? My vest is tetrahydrochloride-wash only. Hey, if this is how you greet your guests, I’d hate to be around when you greet your enemies.” “Did- Did you just say ‘genie’? Like… You mean like the magical kind of genie?” “Ha! Heck no! I mean like the non-magical kind of genie. The cloud was all smoke and mirrors for the tourists, and I’m speaking to you right now from behind the curtain in the land of Oz.”

- A variety of tones, but likely some Angst, Fluff, & Drama

- I don't often write for these AUs because I'd like to wrap up existing projects, but if you see something that interests you, you're welcome to send Asks about it! I have a lot to say even if I haven't posted 'fics

Summary

Works that don't fall under the Cloudlands AU umbrella, and instead belong to less-written-for AUs. Swing by to sample random tastes, just for fun!

Potential for any rating, but these works are most likely G and T

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Only notable AUs have AU guides, but you can ask about warnings or worldbuilding if you like.

AUs at a Glance:

- Reedfilter Rules - A pixie named Thirty-Seven flirts his way up the corporate ladder to seize the Head Pixie position. Meanwhile, the Anti-Cosmo struggles to pick a ruling partner. They're also raising a kid together. Fewer animal instincts, messy fae lore! - Little Imperfections - Pixies with extra eusocial insect biology... H.P. is a figurehead whose life consists of staying home to birth and raise many pixie babies. Sanderson is his caretaker who might be a little too interested in "music" and "fun" for his own good. H.P. is captivated by his stories of "raves..." whatever those are. - A New Wish - Many works related to A New Wish (and New Wish AUs) will likely find their way here. I anticipate a separate polished series that follows a consistent canon, but Off the Rails will hold random one-offs that don't fit there. - King Me - Anti-Wanda was raised in royalty. Anti-Cosmo is some scrub who ran away to Pixie World when he was young. H.P. is desperate to set his two BFFs up. Anti-Cosmo has conversion disorder and can't fly because "it's illogical." Anti-Wanda makes many innuendos. - Pivotverse - Anti-Cosmo and Anti-Wanda are especially cruel towards their son (along with other world tweaks). In Cloudlands AU, this is the alt universe Foop ended up in after "Playdate of Doom" - A.J.'s Puzzles - Timmy considers A.J., not Chester, his best friend during "Fairy Idol," so Norm goes to college with A.J. The multi-chapter for this AU is titled Pulling Your Puzzles Apart after lyrics from the Coldplay song "The Scientist" (It's fully outlined and partly drafted; just haven't gotten around to finishing it) - Red and Gold - A study of Gary and Betty in a world where they meet at the Learnatorium and become close friends as teens, as opposed to their Cloudlands AU lives where they were raised together by the Pixies from age 8 (which I write about in a 'fic called Pink and Gray). Gary still lives with his mom in this AU, which... if you know anything about her, is Very Bad News. - Dust to Dust - My ChalkZone crossover AU, akin to Jimmy-Timmy Power Hour, but with Rudy and friends! I outlined a multi-chapter in 2016 to decide if it was worth writing and I wasn't captivated by it, but it might be fun to write snippets now and then. I still have a WIP of Rudy and H.P. arguing over Rudy being "too busy" to file universal paperwork, haha. - Nicktoons Unite - At the time of making this post, I'm not familiar with Nicktoons Unite, but you never know. - Other FOP Spin-Offs - Works for the Grow Up Timmy Turner & Fairly Odder series, if I ever write anything for them. Ex: Timmy as a fairy, or a Turner family reunion told through Viv or Roy's eyes. And who knows what else!

Read these works on AO3

"'That's not healthy,' they said, 'to live in your head,' but it hurts a lot less to me ... It's a little bit cliché, but I love it anyway!" (x)

[coycowboykoi]

While i continue working on the comic, have this little piece of filler. Meet my WH oc, Gregory! The one and only little shit in home /hj

[voraciousvore]

The Giant (6/16)

***Contains mouthplay and sex! 18+ only!***

------Chapter 6------

When we got back to Chester's house, he started to prepare dinner early, since he told me it would take a while to cook. As I sat on the counter watching his every move, I noticed how skilled he was with a knife as he chopped and peeled some giant carrots. I had to admit he was a talented cook. The food he had prepared for me always tasted amazing. I supposed such a characteristic was in line with his gluttonous inclination. I wondered to myself, with a twinge of anxiety, if he would want to eat me tonight. Although I wasn't as afraid of him as I had been before, the prospect of being inside his gigantic maw again still made me nervous. I was uncomfortably reminded that he was still a predator, and I was still his prey.

I pushed those feelings to the side and tried to keep myself composed. The giant mixed all his food ingredients together in a big pot and left it to simmer on the stovetop. He grasped me in his hand and went to his study to write. I watched him type for a while and wandered the desk again until I got bored.

"Chester?" I asked. "Can you open up one of those books for me so I can read?"

"I'd be my pleasure, darling." Chester paused his typing for a moment to get me set up with a book of my choosing. Naturally, wanting to know more about the world I found myself in, I chose a history textbook. Chester opened the book flat on the desk to the first chapter and occasionally helped me turn a page, although I was technically able to move the cumbersome pages on my own. Reading took me longer than usual since the book was so large, I had to physically traverse the page to read the whole thing.

I read about how the giants had once lived in the human world, in the days when both humans and giants were less numerous. The giants made their homes on the fringes of society, since they were not welcome with the humans, primarily in secluded mountainous regions that were too difficult or inhospitable for humans for access. Due to limited food resources, however, they had to regularly make their way to coastal areas to hunt for sea monsters, which were large enough to adequately feed them. Apparently other giant species of mammals lived in the mountains that they could dine on as well, but these creatures were eventually hunted to extinction. As food sources dwindled the giants fed more and more on human societies, despite the danger that humans posed.

According to the history text, humans in these times possessed potent magic that could even rival the power of a hungry giant. Human civilizations were protected by magical barriers and other spells, but giants would still eat stray travelers who passed through unprotected areas. Eventually, humans declared war on the giants and used their most powerful spells to slay many of them. The giants retaliated brutally and wrought devastation on human settlements. The cycle of slaughter continued for a long time until both parties begrudgingly accepted a truce. The human wizards would use their strongest spells to create a realm for the giants to live in, away from humans, which became the Land of Giants. However, this compromise came with huge costs for both parties involved. The giants would be banished from their homes, and forced to live where they could no longer partake in their favorite food, humans. The humans, for their part, would lose all their magic and their best wizards. The magic required to create the Land of Giants and transport all the giants there drained all the magical reserves of the human realm to virtually nothing. Furthermore, the only spell strong enough to transport all the giants required the wizards to go with them, essentially forcing the wizards to sacrifice themselves for the sake of humanity. Nevertheless, the solution was vital to prevent the eventual destruction of both sides.

Interestingly, the history book delved into the religious beliefs of the giants as well. The giants had been created by God to act as stewards of the earth, and to keep the human population under control. They had betrayed their purpose when decimating the human cities and hunting the other giant animals, both the mountain and sea monsters, to extinction. Thus, their banishment, and their constant cravings for human meat which would be denied to them, were just punishments for their gluttony ordained by God. This belief was an important reason why the giants had accepted their fate in the first place, rather than continuing to fight the humans.

So, if I were to believe everything that I read in this book, the lore that Chester had told me was true. However, such a tall tale beggared belief, and left me with just as many questions as answers. If these stories were reality, why weren't the giants, or magic for that matter, mentioned in any human histories? Magic and giants were considered myths by modern humans, fit only to grace fantasy stories and fairy tales. Obviously, as unbelievable as the notion was, giants existed. Did that mean that magic was real too? How did it work? Going by the book, magic was eradicated from the human realm. Did that mean my only way back home was gone forever? Was there still magic present in the Land of Giants? What caused the lightning that teleported me here? Was that magic?

"Chester?" I inquired. "What do you know about magic?"

Chester stopped typing. "Not much," he responded. "Giants aren't able to use magic, only humans are. I've never seen it used in my lifetime, so I don't know."

"Oh," I sighed softly. Chester continued typing again.

After typing for a while, Chester said, "Sorry, I wish I could tell you more. Perhaps sometime we can go to a library and read up on it. Although, that wouldn't be safe for you, being around other giants and all." He finished up his work and put his computer to sleep. "Dinner should be ready by now." I hopped into his gigantic hand and we went to the kitchen. Chester prepared me a miniature serving of stew and grabbed a giant bowl for himself, along with a glass of the same red wine he had the night before. When I asked for a sip of wine, he delicately gripped me with his finger and thumb and dangled me over the glass so I could drink.

As I dug into my portion, I noticed warily that Chester wasn't attacking his dinner with his usual enthusiasm. He picked at his food, mostly opting for big gulps of wine instead. In apparent contradiction, I could hear his stomach growling under the table. Resting his chin in his hand, he eyed me as I finished my share of the stew. The giant didn't say anything but I knew what he was thinking. Perhaps in his reticence he was trying to be polite, or respect my wishes, but ultimately, he wanted to slurp me up with his meal. I appreciated at least that he didn't demand that I jump into the bowl outright.

I cleared my throat. "Do you want me to...?" I trailed off, unable to finish the sentence. Chester cocked his eyebrow expectantly. I pointed at the big bowl of stew. The giant grinned, showing off his enormous white teeth, and nodded deliberately. My courage faltered. I grimaced, looking down at my clothes. "I should probably change into the clothes I wore yesterday so this outfit won't get ruined," I remarked.

"I'll go grab them for you," Chester declared, getting up out of his chair. As he raised himself to his full height, I felt my heart flutter, and a very strange idea came into my head. Perhaps a terrible idea.

"Wait," I uttered, scarcely believing I was crazy enough to go through with it. The giant paused and looked all the way down to me, his shadow casting over the table. I gulped nervously and licked my lips. He slowly lowered himself back into his seat, not breaking eye contact. "I could just..." My heart was pounding against my ribs, but not from terror. Chester looked mildly confused but also intrigued. "I mean... I don't really need clothes at all, right? If they'll just get messed up anyway."

Chester raised his eyebrows in surprise. "That's... that's true." He ran his tongue over his teeth. As the idea sank in, his face twisted into a ravenous smile. "You'll taste a lot better too." My face reddened. He sat back in his chair and crossed his arms. I took off my shoes and socks, then stood on the table awkwardly with my bare feet.

"Go on," Chester encouraged. As he watched, I removed my shirt. I unbuckled my pants and let them drop. I was only wearing my undergarments now. Then, in a flash of boldness, I cast off my bra and panties. Chester leaned forward over me. Though he didn't speak, he was already devouring my body with his hungry eyes. I huddled my arms against my comparatively diminutive form. The giant reached out his huge hand, as if to grab me, but stopped before his fingers coiled around me.

"May I...?" he inquired, looking slightly embarrassed.

"Yes," I responded quietly. I expected him to pick me up in his hand, but instead he gingerly stroked my naked body with his finger, tracing my feminine curves. He held his face so close to see all the details that it eclipsed the rest of the room. I could feel his warm breath washing over my skin. I looked into the deep pools of his eyes as they wandered, so close up, admiring the flecks of gray and gold amidst the shades of green, surrounding the deep black holes of his pupils. His gigantic hand gently wrapped around me, lifting me over to the edge of the dinner bowl. I carefully lowered myself into the stew, somewhat relieved that I could hide my nakedness. The stew was nice and hot, like a jacuzzi. I treaded over to the center of the bowl and floated in the thick liquid amongst chunks of meat and vegetables.

I tried to act nonchalant, but the truth was I was highly aroused. I wasn't used to such admiration and attention, especially from a giant man, larger than life, that I was very attracted to. I had always been insecure about my looks, since I was not all that pretty or skinny. Perhaps the exorbitant size difference made it harder for Chester to see my imperfections, since I was so small. Maybe he had been interested more from the perspective of curiosity or novelty, rather than sex appeal. It's not like a massive giant and a miniscule human could engage in sexual acts together anyways... right?

While I was lost in my thoughts, Chester had in the meantime consumed several bites of stew, and was making his way towards me. He scooped me up in the spoon with some liquid and brought me up to his mouth, then paused. He pursed his lips, and I assumed he was going to sip the liquid from the spoon. Instead, much to my surprise, he pressed his plush lips against my body in what could only be described as... a kiss. A pleasant, soft kiss. I was expecting to be eaten and instead I was kissed. For a moment I was too stunned to react. The giant mouth curled into an amorous smile. I reached forward, holding his lower lip in my hand, and planted a kiss of my own on his lip in return. His lips parted, and the lines of teeth separated, releasing a breath of air. I was greeted, yet again, with the fleshy interior of his mouth, and the dark void of his gullet, but unlike before I felt no fear. Gently, the spoon entered his mouth and deposited me on his enormous tongue. The jaws closed around me, enveloping me in the familiar wet darkness inside his body. The giant's tongue undulated beneath me, rubbing my small frame lightly against his molars and the roof of his mouth. This time, more than merely tasting me, I sensed as if he were trying to feel every inch of me.

Per the norm, the giant swallowed every bite of stew while maintaining my position in his mouth. He mostly just gulped down the solid pieces without chewing them, although occasionally played with them with his teeth. Surprisingly, armed with the knowledge that I would not be harmed, I actually didn't mind much being in his mouth, as long as the experience didn't go on for too long. I knew the giant genuinely enjoyed the flavor, so the fact that he was happy made me happy. He hummed deep in his throat with pleasure, then dumped a torrent of wine into his mouth. He swirled it around in his mouth a bit, creating a small whirlpool, then guzzled it down his throat.

After a few more spoonfuls of stew, the giant appeared to have finished his meal, and was rolling me around on his tongue as he had done the last time. Unlike before, though, he manipulated my body into an upright position and pressed my back carefully against his front teeth. Confused, I stood in the red flesh in his maw that was normally underneath the tip of the tongue, a puddle of drool up to my knees. I could feel his blood pulsing through the veins leading to his gums on my back. His huge tongue reared up in front of me, then caressed my shoulders, my bare breasts, my stomach, working its way down until it reached my thighs. The tip of the tongue pushed my legs apart and forced its way in between. When the realization hit me what he was trying to do, I almost shoved his tongue away, but stopped myself. I was... enjoying the act. His tongue rubbing in the middle of my legs was awakening a strong physical response. I'm sure he could taste it too. The puddle of saliva I was standing in deepened. The formidable tongue pushed up into me, lifting me up while still pressing me against the front teeth. The sensation was utterly bizarre, unlike anything I had experienced before, yet still unexpectedly arousing. A low moan welled up from the giant's throat, vibrating through his mouth; I suppose he was enjoying himself as well.

When I felt that I had had enough, I patted his tongue with my hand and pushed it away. I didn't have sufficient strength to force it back, but Chester seemed to understand, gently moving my body until I was sitting on the middle of his tongue again. He separated his jaws and inserted the spoon to help me get out. I mounted my shiny silver chariot and covered my eyes as I was brought back out through the teeth into the bright light of the dining room.

Chester licked his lips. "That... wasn't too much for you, was it?" he asked cautiously. His cheeks were burning.

I giggled. "Not at all, although it certainly caught me by surprise." I bit my lip. "Now it's my turn, right?" I stood up on the spoon. Chester raised an eyebrow. I looked down over the side, making sure I wouldn't fall into the wrong spot, and boldly jumped off the spoon, missing the edge of the table and landing in the giant's lap. Chester dropped the spoon in shock. I heard the spoon clatter on the table above.

"What are you-" Before he could finish his sentence, I had already crawled down into his pants. As I suspected, he was already fully erect. Better yet, I was already lubed up and ready to go, my whole body soaked with saliva from being inside his mouth. I hopped on his penis, which was of course much bigger than my entire body, as if I were riding a horse. I went to work, using the full force of my limbs and body to jerk him off as best I could. I could feel the blood rushing to his member as his heart rate quickened. His breathing grew heavy and fast and he fidgeted in his seat, moaning softly. Being inside his pants was stifling and hot, and I started to sweat from the exertion, but I threw myself into my work with enthusiastic vigor. His vocalizations, muffled by the fabric surrounding me, grew louder. All at once I felt him stiffen and erupt, letting out an ecstatic groan. I couldn't believe it: I had made him orgasm. As his member started to soften, Chester reached into his pants and pulled me out.

"I can't believe you just did that," he stated, incredulous. "But I must say, well done."

"You did get me turned on," I admitted, laughing.

"I think we both need to get cleaned up now," Chester remarked wryly. He walked to the bathroom and turned on the faucet for the bathtub. "Would you like to... take a bath with me?"

"Sure," I replied, blushing slightly. He set me on the bathroom counter, which was cold after being intimately acquainted with the heat of the giant's flesh. However, despite everything that had transpired, I had yet to see him naked. He unbuttoned his shirt and peeled it off, revealing his gigantic torso. He was neither fat nor thin nor muscular, but rather strongly built and healthy, with a crop of hair sprouting from his chest. As he moved I admired his muscles flowing under his skin. Next, he removed his pants and underwear, exposing thick hairy legs. Overall, his body was very well-proportioned, broad and thick and strong. Personally, I thought he was very sexy.

Chester offered me his hand, and I stepped into his palm. Setting me down on the side of the tub, he moved his huge leg up and stepped over the wall into the tub, following up with his other leg. Watching the powerful movements of his giant naked figure left me drooling. He settled his massive bulk into the water, which as the bath was still filling up only came up to his belly button. I excitedly jumped in next to him with a splash. I was eager to get clean, sure, but I also wanted to explore his nude physique. I swam over to his belly and beached myself on the plushy surface. Since the giant was inclined back, I was able to scale his body, like climbing a living mountain. He watched with amusement as I trekked up his titanic frame, past his stomach and chest until finally I perched on his shoulder.

"Having fun?" Chester laughed. He grabbed some soap and lathered it on his arms and torso. I took the opportunity to slide down his slippery arm and landed in the bathwater with a splash. As I resurfaced, his giant hands suddenly snatched me up and rubbed soap all over me. I giggled as his massive digits explored my curves. He brought me up close to his face so he could see me better and smiled. I rubbed soap from one of his fingers on my face. He playfully tossed me back into the water and I shrieked as I plummeted through the air, although of course I was safe. After I rinsed off Chester placed me on his knee and offered me a dollop of shampoo on the tip of his finger. I gratefully took it and we both washed our hair. I used his leg as a slide and splashed back into the water to rinse myself off again.

As the giant continued to wash himself, I used his body as a playground until I wore myself out. Then, I floated on my back in the water, gazing at the colossus stretching far above me with wonder. So much had changed in such a short time, but I still marveled at his incredible size. Once he was finished, he scooped me up out of the water with his hand, so I was laying flat in his palm. He wrapped me up in a big fluffy washcloth and set me on the counter. After we dried off and changed, Chester carried me to the bedroom and once in bed I fell asleep on his chest again.

Chapter 7

Chapter 1

[lovelyteng]

My Crossover Cast as The Amazing Digital Circus (My Version)

Brawl Stars Colt as Pomni Mortis as Caine Pearl as Ragatha Chester as Jax Nita as Gangle Colette as Bubble Stu as Kinger Edgar as Zooble Barley as Kaufmo

No Straight Roads Eloni/Green 1010 as Pomni Mayday as Caine Haym/Yellow 1010 as Ragatha Zimelu/Red 1010 as Jax Yinu as Gangle Ellie as Bubble Neon J as Kinger Eve as Zooble Sayu as Kaufmo

Balan Wonderworld Emma Cole as Pomni Balan as Caine Eis Glover as Ragatha Sana Hudson as Jax Lucy Wong as Gangle Lance as Bubble Cal Suresh as Kinger Cass Milligan as Zooble Attilio Caccini/Princess Marey as Kaufmo

Cuphead Mugman as Pomni Chef Saltbaker as Caine Baroness Von Bon Bon as Ragatha Goopy Le Grande as Jax Sally Stageplay as Gangle The Pawn as Bubble Dr. Kahl as Kinger Rumor Honeybottoms as Zooble Beppi The Clown as Kaufmo

Luigi’s Mansion 3 Steward as Pomni Morty as Caine Ginny as Ragatha Clem as Jax Nikki as Gangle Polterpup as Bubble Dr. Potter as Kinger Amadeus Wolfgeist as Zooble Hellen Gravely as Kaufmo

Welcome Home Howdy Pillar as Pomni Wally Darling as Caine Julie Joyful as Ragatha Sally Starlet as Jax Eddie Dear as Gangle Barnaby B. Beagle as Bubble Poppy Partridge as Kinger Frank Frankly as Zooble Home as Kaufmo

Bendy Series Henry Stein as Pomni Joey Drew as Caine Wally Franks as Ragatha Shawn Flynn as Jax Norman Polk as Gangle Daniel “Buddy” Lewek as Bubble Grant Cohen as Kinger Susie Campbell as Zooble Bill Danton as Kaufmo

Mixels Camillot as Pomni Flain as Caine Snoof as Ragatha Zorch as Jax Wuzzo as Gangle Torts as Bubble Dribbal as Kinger Gurggle as Zooble Berp as Kaufmo

[zergula]

Welcome to The Kingdom Of Kaodina

The Kingdom Of Kaodina welcomes you to our bustling yet ancient town! Our townsfolk are living their best lives as their ancestors did before them. It's a simple life in Kaodina but luckily, the townsfolk seem to have special abilities to make it a little more exciting! There's mischievous fairies, wicked witches, wild werewolves, vicious vampires, and even beautiful mermaids everywhere! There are fantasy homes, ruins, and lots of parks for your sim to explore!

I have played Moonlight Falls and Dragon Valley far too many times. I wanted a new fantasy/medieval/tudor world to play in so I decided to try making my own! I found this gorgeous map by JanasCreatives and just had to make my very own perfect new tudor town!

Interesting Characters

There are a lot of townies from Dragon Valley and Moonlight Falls here: The MacAnna Sisters, Robin Hooley, The Dolans, The O'Connells, The Goodfellows, The MacDuffs, Chaucey Grimm, Gladsten Farmwell, John Burb, Siobahn Murphy, Bailey and Chester Swain.

The Mudd Family is a farming family! They love to get their hands in the mud to plant, build, and more! You'll see them tending to their garden on their lovely lot all of the time!

The Blossom Fairies are best fairy friends and probably 99% responsible for all of the shenanigans around town.

Cordelia Morgan has been a resident of The Kingdom Of Kaodina since the beginning…mostly because they can't keep her out of Kaodina Bay. She is a daughter of the sea king!

Flora Root loves her little house on the peninsula. She can practice her alchemy potions, let her garden thrive, and all with an absolutely beautiful view!

Around Town

27 community lots 74 residential lots

There is lots to do in The Kingdom Of Kaodina! Along with all EA rabbitholes, there is:

Splash Mountain Rollercoaster by soocoolsim - set as a beach, your sims can lay under the sun, swim, snorkel, play in the water, or even ride an amazing rollercoaster!

Camp Plumbob by ruthlesskk - even medieval sims still like to camp so bring them down to this beach and pick your favorite tent!

Royal Bulldog Pub by XOX1 - you can definitely meet some interesting folks at this dive bar!

The Old Mill - a smaller version of SimGuruKitty's Old Mill, you can catch only the best fish here. It's the town's best secret

The Three Broomsticks by elle0808 - a lovely cafeteria where your sims can enjoy all kinds of different delicacies from around the world

Kaodina Market And Nectary - lots of fun trinkets to find here or sell your own! You will be surprised at the nectar selection as well!

Kaodina Entertainment District is where you will find the grocery store, theater, bijou, and a fun arcade with all games.

The Opera House And Casino is Kaodina's Live Show Venue where you can see your favorite performer, play some casino games, or both!

Country Bear Jamboree by Sandraelle - this is where all of the locals gather to have some fun

Kaodina Library has a lot of books and you can buy some at its bookstore, too! The Vault of Antiquity is here for all of your deep research needs. The Wyeth Institute art gallery is right next door!

Visit the Gypsy Camp by LariFari2009 to purchase potions and glimpse into your future…for a price, of course.

Prosperity Lounge and Casino by Joolster - a dance club with an underground live music room

Notre Dame de Paris by soocoolsim - an absolutely gorgeous recreation of the Notre Dame where your sims can get married, or get buried.

Kaodina Fire And Rescue - a small station on a big lot with everything you need for the firefighter career.

Construction Pete's Junkyard - a small junkyard with lots of treasures to be found!

The Duke Of Bows Renaissance Fair - store venue edited a bit by me and set as the town gym

The Kalua Pool by Snowmoon - a cool oasis pool ready for your next party

DunBroch Archery by Sandraelle - a recreational park where you can practice your archery, martial arts, or just enjoy the scenery

Orchard House - a community garden hangout with a working tractor so you can grab those goodies even faster. Who says a medieval town can't be a little modern?

Other Important Info

Kaodina is a medium world. I have all expansions, all stuff packs, and all store content so I am sure most of it is used in this save. If you do not have some of the items, the game will generate another item in its place. The only expansion not used is PETS so I am not sure how it will perform with pets and horses, etc. but there is plenty of room for them. This is a world save file so you will have to have the world installed in order to play the save file. In this download there is the world download and 3 save files:

KaodinaCommunityLots - this save is only the community lots, no residential houses

KaodinaUnpopulated - this is the final version of the save with zero households

KaodinaPopulated - this is the final version of the save with all households

There is zero custom content in this save

I hope you enjoy! Please tag me @zergula or hashtag #kaodina in any posts or photos you share because I would love to see them. You can check out my other world saves here: River Falls and here: Simarellen Happy simming!

SIMFILESHAREDOWNLOAD

[dashboard-elysium]

The Case of the Missing Swordsman / Post 8 / Previously

YOU – “Welcome to your new home station, Kim. The first place we’re going is the bathroom.”

KIM – “The bathroom? Surely there are more valuable places to see on this tour.”

YOU – “No, no, this is important. There are two bathrooms, but there’s only one that you can use if you need the toilet. The other one is the lines bathroom.”

KIM – “The… lines… bathroom?” He’s not sure he heard you properly.

YOU – “The bathroom where people go to do lines. The toilets there don’t work, and people get really mad if you use them.”

SAVOIR FAIRE – You found that out the hard way.

ESPRIT DE CORPS – You’re saving Lieutenant Kitsuragi from a similar fate. He’s grudgingly grateful for this information.

YOU – “Welcome to the powder room, lieutenant!” You push open the door and gesture grandly for Kim to go ahead of you. Inside, you find that the lines bathroom is already occupied. Mack Torson and Chester McLaine are both crouched on the floor next to the stall. Surprisingly, they’re not doing drugs.

CHESTER – “Aw man, I thought you locked the door!” Chester has a drill in his hand. It’s embedded in the side of the stall. At just about belt level.

MACK – “I thought I did too! That shitty door never locks right.” He looks between you and Kim. “It’s not what it looks like.”

ELECTROCHEMISTRY – That hole in the stall door is going to be used for exactly what it looks like. Actually.

MACK – “We were going to prank Vic! So don’t tell him, alright, Mullen?”

DRAMA – What kind of prank is that? My liege, that story rings of fiction.

ESPRIT DE CORPS – The lieutenant now has a second reason to avoid this bathroom.

ELECTROCHEMISTRY – That’s a shame.

CHESTER – Chester elbows Mack in the side and mutters, “Hey Mack, is that…”

KIM – The lieutenant clears his throat. “I’m Kim Kitsuragi, Lieutenant. From the 57th Precinct… until my transfer is finalized, that is.”

AUTHORITY – Hey, you know these guys’ names. You can do introductions.

YOU – You introduce everyone and they all shake hands, Mack and Chester looking somewhat sheepish.

MACK – “Hey, at least Mullen knows who we are now. Remember that time he called in to the station…”

CHESTER – “And didn’t even know his own name! I told him I was the Hjelmdallermann and I think he believed me!” He begins to laugh. The high pitched sound echoes loudly in the small room.

AUTHORITY – Hold up. What was that about Hjelmdallermann?

YOU – 

“Have you seen my coffee mug?”

“Are you a big Hjelmdallermann fan, Chester?” (Narrow your eyes suspiciously)

“Between you and Mack, he’s the one who’d be a believable Hjelmdallermann. It’s all about the muscle development.” (Flex a little)

[honeybeezgobzzzzz]

𓅨 Dreamswept: Chapter Eight

Dreamswept: In which Dream’s imprisonment brings out his darker side. Y/N’s mother works for the Burgess’s as a nurse, and after stumbling across what is hidden beneath Fawny Rig’s mortars one summer, Y/N’s life will never be the same. A darkness has attached itself to her and no matter how long she is kept from the Endless in the basement, he has not forgotten her kindness and brief moments of comfort. No, he has not forgotten, and now he craves it. 

Warnings: Language.

To Note: Dark!Morpheus/Dream x Female!Reader, Inspired by 'Claiming His Queen' by @moonmaiden1996 (Go Read It!).

Word Count: ~2.1k

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You couldn’t get back to your room fast enough. The adrenaline from the dream you just had was still quite fresh in your body and you were flying. Dashing into your room, you grabbed your phone and scrambled to get it unlocked. Once it was, you hit Isabel’s speed dial and held your phone to your ear. You could feel yourself shaking as you waited for her to pick up. Sinking to the floor with your back pressed against your bed, you nearly let out a shaky cry of relief when she picked up. 

“Hey babes, so you remember that guy I told you about from Chesters? I might have asked him out on a date…” You sniffed and wiped your eyes. 

“Iz, I thought you said you weren’t going to date anyone anytime soon?” You croaked out, glad to have something else to focus on at that moment. 

“Well, yeah, but he seems so nice… but ignore that babes, you sound like your head’s in the toilet… what happened?” You almost aired out a half laugh, half sob. 

“So I tried not taking my meds, twice in a row, didn’t end well.” You whispered to her, pushing a hand over your hair. Isabel was quiet for a moment, then responded. 

“So when you say didn’t end well, are we talking about side effects, withdrawals, or something else?” She asked. You let out a pained sigh. 

“I’m having startlingly lucid dreams, Iz, and they are terrifying me.” You told her, your words just as shaky as your breathing. “Dreams aren’t real but these feel as real as you and I.” 

“Oh, Y/N/N, you’re having nightmares again? If you’re having nightmares, go right back on that medication. Don’t make yourself suffer.” You shook your head despite her not being able to see your action. 

“No, it’s— Izzy they aren’t nightmares, they’re— they’re dreams of a place I think I dreamed about when I was younger.” You softly explained, trying to wrap your mind around why the forest seemed oddly familiar. “But— but this time there is someone there, a man, and he knows me and claims that I belong to him and he’s angry that I’ve been gone and that he couldn’t find me and I have no idea who he is!” You focused on your breathing and tried to get in back in control once more. “What’s more, everyone here at Fawny Rig is acting like they wished I hadn’t come home. I don’t feel welcome here and my own mother is avoiding me. Did I make a mistake moving back?” 

“Okay, so your family are being major dicks to you after you’ve been gone for so long… we can talk about that later. Right now let’s focus on those dreams of yours… so you say that the place you dream of is familiar, but the man is not and is staking a claim, rude by the way, do you know what he wants?” 

“No,” You sniffed. “All he keeps talking about is how ‘they’ hid me from him and how I’m his because I sacrificed my blood for him. I made the mistake of mentioning Evan and he went off the rails at the idea that I was romantically involved with someone else and…” You trailed off, your mind instantly overtaken by the memory of rabid kisses, then you remembered the way he had touched you. “Oh my God, Iz, he kissed me because of that. Said that he was going to have to remind me of who I belonged to. Then he started touching me and I froze up and I didn’t stop him for some reason, and it felt— I don’t know what to do—“

“Y/N deep breaths, your hyperventilating again,” Isabel said, her voice soft and soothing. “Come on babes, give me slow, deep breaths.” You followed through with her words, taking slow breaths and sucking in air as deep as you could.

“I feel like I’m going crazy, Isabel but I refuse to go back on my meds,” You whispered to her, pushing your fingers into your face. “What kind of person dreams up a man who then proceeds to stake claims and kisses the hell out of you all the while feeling you up just to make sure you know that you belong to him?” 

“Hate to break it to you, babe, but plenty of women have sex dreams about hot men.”

“It was not a sex dream—“ You cut yourself off, your cheeks going hot when you realized that, yes, it pretty much was a sex dream since the man in your dreams had stroked you ever so tantalizingly, not to mention essentially finger fucking you to the point of being a floundering mess trapped against a tree trunk. “I’m scared that more will happen and I do not feel comfortable handing myself off to some strange man to have his way with me, even if he’s hot. Evan was a lesson well learned. I am not a one-and-done to be discarded with little afterthought.”

“Which is bloody brilliant that you know what you want, Y/N,” Isabel reminded you. “Look, if you don’t want to go back on your meds, that is entirely up to you and there isn’t anything wrong with that. But if you don’t want those dreams, maybe you should get one of those fancy sleep tracker watches that wakes you up at the optimal time.”

“And how would that help me?” You sighed, rubbing your forehead. Isabel snorted. 

“Easy, rather than have it wake you up at the best time, program it to wake you up when you are in REM sleep, that’s when you dream. If you get woken up every time you start to dream, you don’t need to face your hot, possessive mystery man. Granted it’s not exactly a long-term solution but it should help you short term.” That idea sounded good, more than good, actually. If you could keep your dreams at bay with something that didn’t involve medicine, you were all for it. 

“I think I’ll try that, I’ve been on that bloody medication long enough.” 

“I have no idea what I am doing Izzy,” You stated with an inebriated sigh while scratching your head in complete puzzlement. In front of you was the sleep tracker that was meant to be used to wake one up at just the perfect time in the morning, except that was not the reason why you had bought it. No, you had bought it so you could program it to wake you up when you were in REM sleep, the stage of sleep where dreams were active. You didn’t have to face your mystery man and his rabid kisses and touches if you didn’t dream in the first place. 

“Don’t panic now, Y/N, you’ve only just opened it,” Isabel responded over the speakerphone. “Okay, you downloaded the app as the instructions told you, right?” You hummed in answer, swiping the phone app and opening up the sleep app you had downloaded first thing. “Great, go to the wake settings, it should have the ideal setting to wake already selected.” You did as Isabel instructed, finding the wake settings. “Now choose REM as your wake setting and assign what type of alarm you want.” You chose the most extreme and unsettling sound on the list, wanting to ensure that you would be woken up.

“And done, should be one hell of a wake-up call given the alarm I chose but I want out of my dreams as soon as I can,” You stated, selecting the setting. “That all?” 

“Yep! Say sayonara to your horny hot dream man, well, sayonara until you want your horny hot dream man… don’t think I’d mind having a man in my dreams declaring me his…” You grimaced at the thought. 

“I’m not an object to be owned or used on a whim.” You then huffed out. “Certainly not by a dream that doesn’t exist in the first place.” You say, working the wristwatch that would monitor your sleep cycle, around your wrist. “I’m going to head to bed and hopefully have a nice night of sleep. Lord knows I need it after my family's less-than-comforting behavior.” 

“You are going to have a good night's sleep, babe, think positive thoughts.” Isabel chided you. You said your goodbyes and ended the call, before looking at the box that would be the alarm to wake you up. You were desperately hoping it worked because you doubted that you would be able to resist your dream man should he design for more.

Standing in the library of the Fawny Rig, you ran your fingers over the spines of the shelved books in deep appreciation. In your brief few weeks of living at the manor as a child, you had seldom spent time in the library because you had been so taken with chasing after frogs. Now you had a better appreciation for the words written in these books and you were looking forwards to reading them. Humming to yourself, you pulled one of the books off a shelf and began flipping through the pages. This was a book on avionics, a subject you hadn’t ever read about before. Your curiosity was piqued. You flipped a few more pages as you wandered further around the library. At least that’s what you did until you physically ran into someone. You nearly bounced off their chest and as arms steadied you on your feet, your lips moved to speak an apology.

“Oh! Please forgive me, I wasn’t—“ The apology fizzled out the moment you recognized who you had run into. The book fell from your hands as you started stuttering in place. Sharp blue eyes remained connected with yours as he bent down and retrieved your fallen book. As he was rising back up, you felt as if your heart had stopped in your chest. Then he offered the book back to you. You ignored the book and started backing away, your eyes wide. “What are you doing here?”

His head tilted to the side as he began to step forwards in time with your steps back. Little flickers of memory from your last encounter with him started filling your mind and your cheeks heated in embarrassment. 

“Is it not enough that you must haunt me in my dreams? Why won’t you leave me alone!?” You cried out at him, frustration clear on your face. “What did I do to deserve this!?” He was on you in seconds, pressing you back into a bookshelf and gently taking hold of your chin. His thumb brushed over your lips as he stared down at you in rapture. 

“You have not done anything to incur my wrath or dislike, little one. Quite the opposite actually,” He spoke quietly, his voice once again washing over your skin like the finest of silks. You shivered against him. His head started bending down and your heart leaped in your chest. Was he going to kiss you again? Spin you up in a tornado of confusion which made you unable to think properly? His lips, thankfully, stopped mere millimeters from your own. “Have I not proven that you are that which I crave? That you are the very object of my anthropomorphic desires? Have I not shown that all I wish is to have you as mine as you had bid years ago with the blood from this very cheek?” He reached up and brushed against the uneven scarred tissue on your cheek. You flinched. 

“You’re just a dream and I am not a trophy.” You whispered, nearly feeling your lips brush against his. His grip on your chin tightened and he closed the gap between your mouths. 

“Do I still feel a dream, my priestess?” He questioned against your lips, his own searching yours and eager to consume all that he could from you. “Look in the mirror, my love, I have been within you for years. Your eyes reflecting mine.”

“No, no,” You harshly whispered out, giving more resistance now. You pushed at his chest and tried to turn your head to remove his lips from yours. Your efforts were fruitless and just when you thought you would be consumed by that haze of lust that had grabbed your body in your last encounter, a piercing shriek broke the silent vale of the library. Hope bloomed in your chest and appeared on your face. “Alarm,” You whispered, your happiness now apparent. Eyes filled with the night sky darkened and narrowed at you as a tugging sensation filled your body. You let it and in seconds you were pulled from his dark embrace, free of any further actions on his part. 

Gasping awake, you stared at the ceiling of your room as the alarm from the box on your nightstand blared in your ear. It had worked. You let out a strained laugh, brushing your hand down your neck with a sigh of relief. You had a way out.

Date Published: 11/9/22

Last Edit: 4/3/23

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Bodyguard's touch - Chapter 3

@ladycheesington <3

Pairing: Levi x Fem!Reader

Genre and tags: Modern AU, bodyguard Levi, romance, fluff, falling in love, cute, emotional hurt, comfort, protective Levi.

What's in the chapter: Your family do something without telling you causing things to be complicated. You and Levi reveal some of your feelings, but are still holding back. You encounter Roland and things get messy.

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Part 4

You gazed at Levi making him blush hard. “How long for?”

Levi looked at his phone. “A few hours.” He smiled and ruffled your hair when saw how sad you looked. “You’re going to miss me, aren’t you?”

“N-No.”

He held your chin and lifted your head. “Don’t lie to me.”

You sighed. “I’ll miss you.”

“Good kitten.” He kissed your forehead and blushed at his own actions. “Be good for me while I’m gone, okay? If you need anything at all just call me.”

You nodded. “Promise.”

“Good.” He released you and moved to the front door. “See you soon.”

You waved sweetly to him. “See you soon!”

Levi blushed as he left you alone. He couldn’t wait to hear you say welcome home and hug him once he returned. He let out a long sigh. “Cute.”

You let out a long sigh and thought about what you could possibly do. You kept thinking about Levi. You adored Levi and he was your life now, but with him not home it felt so empty. You were going to take advantage of him not being home and set up a present for him. You pulled on your apron and got to baking a selection of small treats for him. You were so proud of everything you made for Levi, but then you realised there was an issue. You had no cute box to put it all in.

You pouted and grabbed your coat and dragged it on. You snatched up your bag with your purse and hurried out of the front door. You shot out the front doors and looked at your phone to see where the nearest place was for you to get a cute box for Levi’s treats. You smiled at the directions and looked up just as people started running over with cameras. You looked behind you expecting to see a celebrity, but you were alone.

You turned back and flinched when they shoved cameras in your face and started asking questions. You were confused and a bit scared. You wanted Levi badly and you knew if he was here he would protect you, or probably tell them to piss off, or pick you up and run off with you. You tried to back up, but they had you surrounded. You gulped hard and listened to what they were asking and it was all to do with your family and being the long-lost daughter. You were confused because no one had consulted you about it.

You looked down at a phone shoved in your face and watched an interview that Chester had done with his two kids and wife. You could see the date and it was done this morning. You felt a pit in your stomach form as if they’d planned this all. Levi was gone and they’d to the interview without you. You heard them talk about them finding you out of the goodness of their hearts and taking you into their home. Joy was praised a lot for accepting you into the family. You and your mother were put in a bad light, but it was like backhanded compliments and comments.

You pushed through the crowd. “I’m sorry, but you have the wrong person. I work in the building and have just finished my shift.”

A woman laughed. “You think we’re going to fall for that? They’ve posted a picture of you and your full name.”

You panicked a little. “Oh…oh! Mr Carter! Hello!” As soon as everyone turned to look at where you were looking, you sprinted away from them and slipped through a few side roads to lose them. You slowed down and panted a bit. “Damn it. I need Levi.” You walked slowly through the streets before noticing the old convenient store you worked at. You slipped inside and smiled at your old boss. “Hi, Dennis.”

Dennis opened his arms wide as he said your name. “It’s so good to see you!”

You hurried over and hugged him. “I missed you.”

“I missed you too.” He released you. “Last I heard about you, some handsome man handed over your resignation and some money to thank me. What was his name…”

You blushed. “Levi?”

“Yes!”

You smiled. “Levi gave you money?”

He nodded. “Yeah, he said he felt bad about taking a good worker like yourself away. Oh, and for the whole old man pestering you.”

You smiled a little as you thought about Levi. “He’s a good man.”

“What brings you here?”

You walked with him to the counter. “My so-called new family had a meeting and talked about my mother and me. I wasn’t informed of it and I got hounded by paparazzi.”

“Was Levi there to protect you?”

“No, he’d been asked to do something by Mr Carter.” You hugged yourself. “I was alone.”

Dennis shook his head. “I can’t help but think they did this on purpose.”

You crouched down and sat on the floor. “I don’t want to think that, but this kind of…I just…”

He smiled a little. “Maybe you should call Levi.”

“He’s busy.”

“He is your bodyguard.”

You tapped your head against your knees. “I know.”

Dennis smiled. “How about you do a bit of shopping here like normal? I’m sure it’ll take your mind off things.”

You stood up and smiled. “Yes.” You grabbed a basket and went around the shop. “I miss this place.”

“You poor thing.”

You laughed as you walked to the till and paid for everything. “I should head back, I don’t want Levi to worry if he comes home early.”

Dennis smiled. “Do you like him?”

You blushed a little as you thought about Levi. “I do. I really like him. He makes my heart flutter and I just want to kiss him.”

“You should.”

You frowned when your phone went off. “Oh, excuse me.” You pulled your phone out and saw the name of the man you loved. “Levi.”

Dennis smirked. “He’s worried about you and checking on you.”

You blushed and answered. “Hello, Levi.”

Levi said your name. “Where are you? I saw the fucking interview, those shitheads did it without involving you and made you and your mother look like…shit…he probably planned this…I came home early and you’re not here! Where are you? I’m so worried about you.”

“I’m at Dennis’s shop that I used to work at. I was going to the shop, but then I got hounded by the paparazzi and I ran here.”

“Why didn’t you call me?”

You gripped the phone. “Well, because you’re working and I didn’t want to be a bother.”

Levi let out a long sigh. “Tch, kitten you are adorable. I’m on my way, don’t leave there.”

“Okay. Sorry, I’m bothering you.”

“You’re not, kitten. I told you, I love taking care of you.”

You blushed. “Levi…”

“I have to end the call as I have to drive, stay put.”

“Promise.” You looked at your phone as the call ended. “Mm, he’s so kind.”

Dennis chuckled. “You’re too harsh on yourself. The man will do anything for you.”

You sighed. “He’s my bodyguard, he’s supposed to help me.”

“It’s more than that.” He winked at you. “I can tell when he came here by himself. The way he talked about you…” He let out a long sigh. “Such beautiful love.”

You walked up to the doors and gazed out. “Love…”

“You and I both know you deserve to be showered in love.”

You sighed. “He certainly needs it. He’s been through so much.”

“You could provide that care and comfort.”

You looked over at Dennis. “I would like to.”

He pointed. “You should tell him.”

You turned to see Levi pull up with a loud skid. You felt your heart race as he launched himself out of the car and sprinted over to you. “Levi.”

Levi tackled you into a hug as he said your name. “You’re safe. I was so worried about you.” He cupped your face and smiled as tears filled his eyes. “Thank goodness you’re okay. When I saw the interview, I went right home and you weren’t there I thought the worst.” He let out a long sigh. “I’m glad you stayed put.”

You welled up and hugged Levi. “I’m glad you came.”

Dennis smiled. “You should reward him with a kiss.”

You went bright red and saw Levi had gone red as well. “D-Dennis!”

He hummed a laugh. “You should go home.”

Levi put his arm around you. “He’s right, let’s get you home.”

You nodded and walked with Levi. “Bye Dennis! Thank you.”

Dennis waved. “Bye.” He tapped his lips and smiled making you blush.

You walked to the car and got in. You watched Levi as he put your bags away and climbed in on his side. You smiled over at him as he drove. “So, how was your job?”

Levi gripped the wheel. “Tch, pointless. I don’t know why I was asked to do it, which is why I’m so pissed off about the interview. I don’t know what they’re playing at.”

You released a heavy sigh. “Maybe this was all a mistake.”

Levi quickly glanced over at you. “Joining the family?”

You nodded and hummed in agreement. “The only thing that wasn’t was meeting you.”

Levi chuckled. “Tch, damn it kitten, you’re going to make me blush.”

“Oh, did you see what was in the kitchen?”

Levi frowned. “Uh…no I didn’t…the penthouse smelt good though.”

You let out a long sigh. “Thank goodness. When we get back, you’re not allowed to look!”

He chuckled. “I promise.” He slowed down and saw people waiting outside the entrance to your home. “Tch, scum.” He drove down into the parking spot. “Come on, this place is secure so we should be okay. I’ll get your bags.”

You got out of the car and smiled at Levi as he walked to the lift. You followed close behind him and into the lift. You kept quiet but you could feel tension in the air. You slowly looked up at Levi to see he was blushing. You gasped when he looked down at you. You quickly looked away as your heart raced. You reached up and touched your lips as you thought about kissing him.

Levi called your name and smiled at your cute wide-eyed look. “This is our floor.”

You hurried out and blushed. “S-Sorry, I was thinking.”

“I could tell, kitten. It was cute.” He opened your door and smiled. “In you go.”

“You normally check if it’s safe.”

He hummed. “Yes, but you said I wasn’t allowed to see what was in the kitchen.”

You squeaked and yanked your bags from his hands. “You’re right! No looking!”

Levi leaned against the door and laughed. “So cute.” He took out a cigarette and popped it in his mouth. “Can I smoke?”

“No! You need a clean palate.”

He smiled and put the cigarette back in its case. “Okay.” He hummed a little before looking into the room. “Can I come in now? It’s getting lonely out here and after I saved your cute behind.”

You ran over and pouted. “Don’t be mean.”

“You’re the mean one for making me stay out here.”

You huffed. “You’re teasing me.”

“I am and it’s working.” He leaned closer to you making you gasp. “Kitten.”

You blushed a little. “You know, I can slap you again.”

“That’d be cute.”

You turned and walked away. “Now I don’t want to give you my gifts.”

He closed the door and followed you. “Gifts?”

You let out a long annoyed sigh. “I spent the day baking these with you in mind. I wanted to gift them to you and tell you how I feel about you. I wanted to tell you that I’m falling hard for you. I went out and got a pretty box to put them in. I baked everything to your taste because I adore you so much.”

Levi walked closer. “That so?”

You nodded. “I know you’re my bodyguard but I like you more than that. I have feelings for you. I want to kiss you and hold you all the time. I want to go on dates. I want a future with you.”

Levi cornered you against the counter. “Really?”

You grabbed his shirt and yanked him closer. “I’ve fallen hard for you. I want you and only you. I don’t want anyone else to have you. Call me bratty and selfish, but you’re the only thing I want from this family. I don’t want money or their last name. I only want you.”

Levi went to speak but you crashed your lips against his. He sighed through his nose at how soft your lips were. He wrapped his arms around you and pressed his body against yours. He smiled when you moaned at feeling all of him. He tugged your bottom lip between his teeth before pushing his tongue into your mouth. You both moaned together as you kissed passionately.

You clung tightly to Levi’s shirt as his hot tongue moved against yours. You couldn’t believe how perfect he was. Your head was mush as his tongue moved perfectly against yours. Your heart was racing in your chest as your body tingled with excitement. You were happy, deeply happy to be kissing a man that you’d adored for weeks now. You wanted Levi and nothing else in your life.

Levi was deeply in love with you and had been for so long. He couldn’t believe he was finally kissing you after thinking about it for so long. You were so soft in his arms and you smelt divine. He thought you were so cute and sweet and your lips were the sweetest thing he’d ever had the pleasure of tasting. Levi couldn’t wait to have more of you. He felt drawn to you. You were so soft and as he pushed his hand under your shirt to caress the skin on your back, he thought you were even softer.

You pulled from Levi’s lips and panted. “Levi.”

His cheeks burned when he realised he had his hand up your shirt. He pulled back and cleared his throat. “Sorry, I got a bit handsy.”

You smiled a little. “It’s okay.”

He pulled you against him and kissed you. “Mm, mine.”

You pressed your face against Levi’s chest as you felt a little flustered. “Mine.”

Levi massaged his fingers in your hair. “I need you to know that I am not doing all this because I take care of you and I’m your bodyguard. I’m doing this because I care deeply about you. I like you more than words can describe.”

You tilted your head and kissed him softly. “Levi.”

Levi growled. “Careful, brat.”

You hummed a laugh. “Maybe we should part before things get too heated.”

He released you. “Yes.” He let out a long sigh to calm himself. “Now, about this gift.”

You ran over to the box and offered it to him. “Here.”

He smiled at the cute box and the note. “Thank you. You didn’t have to make me a thing.”

“Well, I wanted to because I like you so much.”

He opened the box and smiled at all the cute baked things inside. “I can’t believe you made all this for me.”

You grinned. “I made it with all the feelings inside me for you.”

He placed the box on the counter. “So, which one is the sex dreams and thoughts about me?”

“That’d be…” You stopped talking as Levi stared at you. “You!”

Levi moved closer to you. “So, you have had those thoughts and dreams, huh?”

“You’re a pervert.”

He hummed in thought. “You’re right, I am. I’m only a pervert when it comes to you though.” He looked over at the baked goods. “So, which one was it?”

You whimpered and pointed. “The cream-filled bun.”

Levi picked up the bun. “Cream filled? I’m learning new things about you.”

You turned away. “I’m leaving!”

Levi followed you as he ate the bun. “Come back here kitten, we need to talk.”

You squealed and ran to the bedroom. “I’m not telling you anything!”

He popped the last bit into his mouth and licked his fingers. “The bun was divine.” He shoved your door open and gazed at you. “Now, tell me what you’ve been thinking about.”

You shifted up the bed and mewled. “I’m not talking.”

He climbed onto the bed and sighed. “Nothing at all?”

“You’re not talking.”

Levi crawled towards you with his lips inches from yours. “Kitten, I adore you. There are so many things I want to do with you and to you.” He kissed you and purred against your lips. “For now though, I’ll behave and stop teasing you. I have many delicious things to eat that you sweetly made for me with all the love in your heart.”

You looked away and whined. “You’re a big tease.”

“Yes, because your reactions are adorable.” He flopped onto his side and yanked you against his chest. “Let’s lie here for a while as you relax. I have wound you up too much.”

You wrapped your arms around Levi and nuzzled your face against his chest. “Mm.”

Levi held you for a while before looking down at you to see you’d fallen asleep against him. He shifted down the bed a little so he could look at you. He smiled and felt his heart flutter in delight at how adorable you were. He placed a kiss on the corner of your mouth before holding you tightly and falling asleep with you.

You inhaled deeply as your body started waking up. You smiled at hearing the wonderful deep rumbling of Levi’s voice. You sat up and stared over at him as he discussed a hotel room. You frowned a little as you tried to listen in. You blushed when Levi looked over at you. You dropped against the bed and pretended to be asleep. You heard Levi chuckle before ending his call. You held your breath as he moved closer to you. You mewled as the bed dipped and his wonderful scent got closer to you.

Levi nudged his nose against yours. “I know you’re awake. I have to inform you though, sleeping kittens don’t get kisses.”

You opened your eyes and pouted. “I’m awake.”

He kissed you and hummed in happiness. “Good.”

“Is everything okay?”

He sighed. “Yeah, it seems like we need to leave.”

You frowned. “Leave?”

He nodded and lay on his side and propped his head up with his hand. “Mr Carter has called and told me that due to the interview, it backfired on the family and you need to go somewhere to lay low. He said it was Joy’s idea and he’s deeply sorry this has caused a mess for you.”

You lay on your back and stared up at the ceiling. “Mm, okay, but I wanted to work with Erwin to make something for the golden cat snacks.”

“Well, I’m sure you can practice at the hotel.”

You sighed. “I don’t want to run and hide. I want to work.”

“I’m sure I can help you get to and from the tower so you can practice.”

You rolled onto your front and pressed your face against the pillow. “Levi. I don’t know what to do.”

Levi rubbed his hand on your back. “Let’s get to this hotel room set up for us and we’ll go on a date.” He smiled. “Would you like that?”

“Mm.”

Levi got up and packed a bag with a few things. He moved over to you and scooped you up into his arms and carried you. “Hotel time.”

You clung to Levi. “I can walk.”

“I don’t want you to. I like carrying you.”

You sighed. “Okay.”

Levi took you to his car and put you inside. He packed all the bags away and drove out to see a lot of paparazzi outside the building. “Tch, damn scumbags have no life.” He frowned when he saw Roland in a long fashionable trench coat talking to them. He was rather tall compared to them all. “What the fuck is he doing?”

You looked over at Roland to see him look over at your car and hurry straight to you. “He’s coming over.”

Roland knocked on your window and said your name. “Could you give me a ride? This lot won’t let me leave.”

Levi sighed. “I hate this shithead, but it’d look bad if we didn’t.”

You lowered your window a bit. “Hop in, we’ll get you out of here.”

Roland smiled and opened the back door once Levi unlocked it. He climbed in and sighed. “I appreciate it, I really do.”

Levi growled. “Tch, I’m dropping you off somewhere.”

Roland chuckled. “Very protective of your boss, huh?”

“Why are you here?”

“I wanted to see my lovely new sister and talk to her, but it seems that this place is in utter chaos. I didn’t expect an interview my mother wanted to end up like this.”

You glanced back at Roland. “Did you want to talk with me?”

“Yes, I wanted to talk to you about my business and see if we could collab on something.”

You shifted in your seat to allow you to look back. “I’ll be honest, Roland, I know nothing about booze and watches.”

He smiled at you. “What a shame. You know what? Why don’t we go to my office and I’ll show you how it all works.”

Levi gripped the wheel. “I need to get her to the secure location.”

“You can do that later.”

“Roland, she needs to get somewhere safe.”

“Are you talking back to me?”

Levi was getting frustrated. “Your father ordered me to keep her safe, so I am doing just that. I have to take her to the hotel.”

Roland laughed. “She’ll be safe with me. Really, Levi, you’re being so immature.”

You gazed at Levi. “Levi.”

Levi looked over at you. “What do you want to do?”

You gulped hard as your mind went blank. You didn’t know what you wanted to do or what was best for you. You’d never experienced anything like this before. “I don’t know. This is all new to me, this life is. I will do what Levi thinks is best.”

Levi smiled a little before glancing back at Roland. “We’re going to the hotel.”

Roland huffed. “So stupid. Well, we can talk and I can show you a few things I suppose.”

You smiled. “Sure thing.”

Levi rolled his eyes and drove to a nice hotel. “I’ll check you in, wait here for a bit until I know it’s safe.”

“Okay. Be safe.”

Roland waited for Levi to get out and walk off before he stole his seat. He shifted in the seat and smiled at you. “Levi has a nice car, huh?”

You gulped hard. “What are you doing?”

He turned to you a little. “Just sitting.” He looked around. “Damn, he took the keys.”

“Maybe he knew you’d try something.”

He laughed. “Like drive away with you?”

“Why are you so interested in me?”

“Maybe because you’re my dad’s only kid?”

Your eyes widened. “What?”

Roland laughed. “You really think we’re his kids? We look nothing like him. My mother has been having an affair with a rich Swedish man for a while.” He pulled his phone out and showed you the picture. “That’s why Father hunted you down. My sister and I are getting jack shit and you’re getting everything because you’re the real heir. My Mother is frustrated.” He ruffled his blonde hair. “I told her about a plan I have. She should announce the paternity test she had taken on my sister and me. Once we do that, you and I should get married.”

You felt like you were going to vomit. “No, no way. You’re still a brother.”

“Well, my mother can get a divorce.”

You shook your head. “No! You’re my brother still.”

“We are not blood-related.”

You undid your belt. “It’s wrong.”

He sighed. “You’re overreacting.” He leaned over to you. “Let’s just kiss and see how we feel.”

You pushed him back by the shoulders. “Get away from me!”

“Just one kiss, come on!” He laughed. “It’ll be fun.”

“Stop it!”

Levi yanked the door open and dragged Roland out by the back of his coat. He threw him to the floor and punched him. “Keep your fucking hands off her!”

You shivered. “Levi, he tried to kiss me. He said we weren’t related. He wants to marry me.”

Levi flinched. “He told you the Carter secret?”

You stared at Levi. “Wait, he’s not my brother?”

“By blood? No. Heather isn’t your sister by blood either. However, they are still your brother and sister due to marriage.” He glared at Roland. “You sick fuck!”

Roland wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. “I was joking.” He got up and sighed. “Like I’d actually marry her and fuck her. Come on.” He clicked his neck. “I’m not into that weird fucking your fake sister shit.”

“A joke?”

“Yeah, it was just a joke.”

“You’re shit at jokes because no one is fucking laughing.”

Roland sighed. “You two are boring, that’s why.”

You got out of the car and stood by Levi. “So, you think attempting to kiss your sister and talk about marriage is funny?”

“My friends would have laughed.”

Levi growled. “You have shit friends.”

Roland let out a long sigh. “I have offended you both.”

“Yeah, you fucking have.”

“Forgive me. I suppose it was in poor taste. You are new to me and I was joking as if we have known each other for years.” He bowed deeply. “Forgive me. I am deeply sorry.”

Levi sighed. “You’re only sorry because people reacted badly. If we would have laughed it would have been all fine. It’s like people being sorry only because they were caught. I am sure as shit if I hadn’t come back yet you would have kissed her.”

“Levi?” All of you looked to see Mr Carter had arrived with two bodyguards. “What is going on and why is Roland bleeding?”

“He’s just told your daughter they’re not related and suggested marriage and kissing.”

Roland put his hands up. “Father, please, I was just joking!”

Chester walked up to Roland and whispered in his ear causing Roland to go white as a sheet. “Now get in my car and I’ll deal with you later.” Chester huffed a sigh before approaching you. “I am sorry for Roland. He is my son because I raised him, but by blood, he isn’t. Now, I would strongly prefer that this information does not get out to the public. If anyone found out that the two children I was supposed to have with Joy are not mine, it could ruin us and open up a can of worms. When one scandal is discovered, others come out. Keep this quiet.”

You nodded. “Yes, sir.”

His serious gaze washed away and was replaced with a kind smile. “Good. Now, I am sorry about that interview. My wife surprised us with it all. She didn’t want to be painted in a bad light. When a rich man has an affair, they’re not painted in a bad light but the wife and the mistress. I was the one who made the bad choice and I should be punished. It was a mistake and I will pay for it.” He sighed. “Anyway, you should be comfy in this hotel with Levi. Do not hesitate in calling me, okay?”

You lowered your head. “Mm, yes.”

He frowned when you walked away to the lift to go to your room. “Is something wrong?”

Levi clenched his fist. “You said you made a bad choice and a mistake. That so-called bad choice and mistake gave her life. It came across as she was bad and she was a mistake.”

Chester stared at you as you waited by the lift for Levi. “Speaking as a company holder that needs to keep a reputation, she is both bad and a mistake. Her mother should have gotten rid of her. However, I am happy that she didn’t. She is my only child.”

Levi was pissed, but he held his tongue. “Yes, sir. Do you need me for anything?”

“No, I just came to check on her. I was planning to have a drink with her, but it seems my idiot son needs to be disciplined.” He turned and sighed. “Take care of her.”

Levi hummed. “Yes, sir.” He watched his boss leave before returning to you. “You okay?”

You pressed the lift button. “No, and yes. It’s fucked up, but I’m not surprised. I saw Roland a lot in the news before I was pulled into the family. He’s nothing but trouble.” You walked into the lift. “I’m also not surprised about what Chester said about me and my mother, but hearing it in person fucking sucks.”

“I don’t think you’re bad or a mistake. I’m fucking glad you were born.”

You cuddled up to Levi. “Me too.”

He smiled and led you out of the lift to the room. He used the card for the door and let you check the room out. “I’ve unpacked everything.”

You flopped on the sofa. “You’re the best.”

He pulled his blazer off and sighed as he relaxed. “You’re too kind.”

You knelt up and sighed. “What did he want?”

“He was going to have a chat with you about everything, but Roland took priority.” He sat on the sofa next to you as he pulled his tie down with one hand. “I think you should focus on what you want to do.”

You nodded. “Like baking and finding things to add to the golden cat snacks.”

He reached over and cupped the back of your head. “And possibly kissing me?”

You leaned over and kissed him. “Yes, and kissing you.”

Levi sat sideways on the sofa and pulled you against him as his tongue pushed into your mouth. He hummed in delight as you clung to him and straddled him. Levi smiled when you pulled from his lips and just hugged him. He rubbed your back and understood very well the emotions you were feeling. He kissed the side of your head and just held you until you were okay. He was going to be there for you no matter what.