#what im saying is that they can stand each other

[nadvs]

OMG power play is one of my fav series .. like im sad its over but i was wondering if you can do rafe and reader seeing each other again after being apart for a while yk , maybe he surprises her or she surprises him idk (smut?) but ugh i love them n you ty babes😛

aw thank you ily!! this is so cute and omg the smut potential!! it’s another filthy one, y’all 👀 blurb set in the power play au. 18+!

You were tempted the entire three-hour drive over to give in and call Rafe and just tell him that you’d be at his house tonight.

As you step into the Camerons’ backyard, the summer sky a deep black against the twinkling string lights draped across the foliage, you’re glad you managed to resist.

You can’t wait to see the look on your boyfriend’s face.

You originally had to decline the invitation to his sister’s 18th birthday party, but when your travel plans with your friends unexpectedly fell through, you decided to come and keep it a surprise.

You navigate through the massive crowd to greet Sarah, who you’d texted about your plan. You give her a big hug and a gift, then kindly day hello to all her friends.

When you ask her where Rafe is, she points towards the back of the expansive backyard, assuring you that she kept your secret.

You weave through groups of people, and when your eyes land on your boyfriend, you take a moment to just look at him. He’s standing among his friends, a beer in his hand, pulling you in without even having to try.

You love how when he wears t-shirts, his biceps jut out the sleeves, how the outline of his broad chest is clear beneath the fabric. His usually tousled hair is neatly pushed back, the planes of his face strong, the cut of his jaw sharp.

You still can’t believe all you’ve been through together in the eight months you’ve known him, that he started off as just a guy with a bad attitude that you had to meet at the library once a week.

You never would have expected to fall for him, and to fall so hard, and you’re so glad you did. He may be different than you in so many ways, but you think that’s what makes you two work so well.

Rafe pulls his phone out, glancing at it just to pocket it again, surely wondering why you haven’t texted back in the last hour. He asked you when you were leaving for your trip tonight, and you haven’t responded.

It’s a jarring feeling, seeing him as who he is without you, seeing that he does the same things you do when you’re apart. It’s been a month since you’ve been together in person.

As you approach, he turns away, taking long strides to the bar. You follow, the anticipation making your heart race.

You settle by the bar beside him, his attention turned the other way. You almost forgot how much he towers over you, how big he is.

“Hey, do you have a girlfriend?” you tease, placing a hand on his forearm.

“Yes,” Rafe answers sharply, pulling away before even looking at you. When his eyes land on you, his face quickly changes from frustration to awe.

“Too bad,” you beam up at him.

“What are…”

He doesn’t finish his sentence. In seconds, he transforms from the cold grump he was when you met him to the loving man you know he is as he pulls you into a bearhug.

“Ouch,” you giggle when his grip is a little too tight, the rich notes of his cologne dancing over your nose.

“Sorry,” he half-whispers, pulling back to search your face with wide, softened eyes. “I thought you were leaving for your trip tonight.”

“Plans fell through,” you reply. “I wanted to surprise you. And I have to say, I really like how rude you were when you thought I was some girl hitting on you.”

Rafe smirks, the sudden, unexpected dopamine hit of seeing still radiating through him. He can’t believe this is real.

“It’s so good to see you, baby,” he says. “Like this.”

“And not on a screen for once,” you agree with a big smile. “How’s your night going?”

“So much better now,” he replies. He leans down to kiss your temple. You curl into him, your cheek against his chest, cozying into his warm embrace.

All it takes is his hand dragging down your shoulder, over your waist, squeezing your hip, for his body to tighten with desire.

“You wanna go to my room?” he murmurs into your ear.

You chuckle, craning your neck to meet his eyes, your stomach numbing with excitement.

“What about the party?” you flirt.

“It’ll be here when we get back.”

He keeps his heavy arm around your shoulders, his smile refusing to fade, as you sneak away undetected from the other partygoers.

You’ve already been in his bedroom once, but before you can make a joke about needing a tour, he has you against his closed door, kissing you deeply, your face in his big hands.

His kisses quickly get hungrier, faster, his length already firm against you, nudging your stomach.

“Tell me you have something,” Rafe murmurs against your mouth, the room still plunged in darkness.

“I didn’t expect this to happen,” you whisper through a gentle laugh. “Do you not have any left?”

“We finished the box up last time.”

“Wow,” you say. To be fair, you do have to use up quite a lot of condoms on your rare nights together. “It’s okay. I have something else in mind.”

Your hand trails down his firm body, stopping at the bulge beneath his jeans, rubbing, earning a sharp inhale.

He’s gone down on you plenty of times, but you’ve never done it to him. You’re nervous; everything is still so new to you. But you’ve been wanting to do this for a long time.

You start to unbuckle his belt, and once he realizes what’s happening, he’s using all of his self-control to not take over and pull his pants off as quickly as he can.

“You might need to teach me a little,” you whisper.

“That’s fine,” he rasps. “We both know how good you listen.”

The praise makes your heart skip a beat, your hands trembling as you tug down his zipper. You pull his pants down, lowering to your knees as you do it, the swelling under his boxers eye-level to you now.

Rafe gazes down at you, in awe of quickly his night went from missing you, empty, wishing you were here, to his lips buzzing from your kiss, looking down at you in the dimness of his bedroom, watching you palm his cock.

You bite your lip as you pull down his boxers and his hard arousal springs out for you.

You hold him at his base, eyes locked on his as you press a gentle, open-mouthed kiss on the swollen head of his cock.

“Fuck,” he groans. Everything he does with you manages to be hot and filthy, but sweet and tender, too, and it wasn’t until he was with you that he realized what making love really meant.

Your mouth widens with your kisses, tasting his salty precome, covering him in wet warmth.

“You can spit on it,” he rasps, his fingers lacing at the roots of your hair.

You obey, dribbling spit onto his tip, swirling your tongue over him. His knees are already weak, his grip on your hair tighter.

“Just like that,” Rafe whispers. “Get it wet with your hand.”

You stroke him gently, his shaft getting slick with your saliva, gazing up at him.

“Should I put it all in my mouth?” you ask.

He groans, in heaven when you talk like that.

“As much as you can,” he tells you.

You nod, clenching your thighs together from how turned on you are. You sink all the way to the base, gently gagging when he hits the back of your throat, your nose pressed against his skin.

Rafe’s body is on fire from how hot and wet your mouth is around him. You slowly pull back, moving with the curve of his cock, your lips smacking off with a quiet pop, then take him in again.

You start to add more suction, bobbing a little faster, your lips locked around his shaft.

“Yeah,” he breathes. “Suck harder. You can do it.”

Your cheeks hollow as you listen to his instructions, softly gagging every time you reach his base, making his head fuzzy with euphoria.

“Stroke it, too,” he says.

Your grip on his base loosens just a bit as you gently twist your hand around him, following your mouth as it goes up and down.

“Good girl,” he whispers. “Go faster.”

Your bobs pick up in speed, his fist in your hair as he guides you to move the way he wants you to, your mouth and hand full of him, eyes squeezing shut from how hot this is.

Rafe gently bucks his hips forward as you suck and lick and moan, his cock getting even harder as he gets close to his orgasm.

“I need to get a towel or something,” he says through a strained whisper. You pull off, gazing up at him, putting your other hand on his bare thigh.

“I can swallow,” you promise.

It sends him over the edge. He puts his hand over yours, guiding his cock back into your mouth, and in only two more pumps, his gut tightens and he comes so hard that he sees stars.

He fills your mouth and you feel his hand go to your other hand, lacing his fingers in yours as he finishes with an intoxicating groan.

You pull off of him last time, sucking hard although your jaw is sore, taking everything he offered.

Rafe doesn’t waste a moment to collect you off the floor, cupping your jaw, breathlessly kissing your lips over and over, his chest heaving.

“Thank you,” he whispers, his words rushing out. “Not just for that. For being here. You made my night so much better, baby. I missed you so much.”

“Me, too,” you whisper. “You’re not mad I didn’t tell you?”

“Mad?” he echoes with a chuckle. “Slap me if I ever get mad at you for anything ever again.”

“I will never take you up on that offer,” you laugh.

Rafe smirks, his head swimming, his heart pounding, staring at you like you put the sun in the sky. Because to him, it feels like you did. You gave him light he always needed, showing him every day what it’s like to give his heart to someone who knows how to take care of it.

[mrsfudd]

Toxic Paige and Azzi HCs

Toxic Paige and Azzi HCs

Smut warning

- They get very jealous of each other and make sure you feel guilty about it.

"Why did I see you give Paige a hug today? You must only wanna be seen with her huh"

"So you think its cute to let Azzi rub all up on you knowing I was standing right there?"

-They are both very aggressive in bed, they love belittling you.

“Look at her az, dumb slut” Paige chuckled to Azzi while ruining your insides.

“Nobody can fuck you like we can, remember that shit baby” Azzi told you as she watched you fall apart.

-They are very controlling, especially in your outfit choices.

Paige sat on the couch while Azzi was in the kitchen, they both were waiting for you, tonight was date night. Paige saw you first, you wore a dress that sat right above your knees with spaghetti straps, assuming nothing would be wrong with it.

“Yo Azzi, get your bitch bro. Fucking look at her, shes dressed like an attention whore” Paige snapped watching you walk out the bathroom.

Azzi snapped her head around to see what Paige was talking about, you could see the anger on her face. “See this is why we dont take you anywhere, go fucking change, nah actually me and Paige going out your staying in the fucking house”.

-After yall fight, they have very unhealthy ways of reassuring you.

“We didnt mean to make you cry mama, i just needed you to understand how it makes us feel when you say hi to people like that. You only need us dont forget that okay baby? Paige told you.

“I know, Im sorry i forgot how sensitive you are, just dont do that dumb shit again alright? You wont like what would happen.” Azzi cooed

- When things get really bad, they love texting you whenever you walk out on them.

Paige: So you done with us or what?

Azzi: We all know your gonna be back so just save us the wait alright?

-They are very friendly with other girls, when you feel some type of way about it they become extremely defensive.

“Oh my god Y/N, do you hear yourself? Why would I flirt with her? Sounds like you were saving herself for yourself”. Paige screamed.

“Your fucking crazy Y/N. I would never do no shit like that. You must be deflecting.” Azzi said with no passion in her voice.

-They never really apologize, just buy you things.

“You like it baby? Yeah I know you do. So you forgive me right??” Azzi said handing you a new Chanel purse.

“I know its nice right. Still think I was fucking with that girl?” Paige asked while you showed her the dress she got.

Sorry to whoever requested this, i 100% lost it but enjoy 🙏 Sorry for typos ik this is short.

[yoiisa]

Can I request kaji x older sister fem reader who is a university student and have work too.

One-shot

She is in her 19-20

I want to see how the other boys reaction to when kaji act around his older sister, like so polite, his anger subsided when he is around her, because she is his older sister who love (platonic) him so much that she is spoiled him with a bag of lollipop and other his favourite food like peach🍑 (if I'm not wrong its his favourite fruit right?) and remind him to not eat too much sweet.

She give him kisses(she often do that when they are still a kid), hugs and pinch his cheek because even he is already a teenager but to his older sister, he is still her little-little brother who she love with all of her heart.

she just get home for the weekend and want to spend her time with her little brother.

I hope its following your rules (⁠⁠╹⁠▽⁠╹⁠⁠)

this reminds me of umemiya and sugishita so much oml ( ˙ᗜ˙ ) im an older sister irl too so i love this idea sm!!

➜ nirei notices you first. since you came home to visit, you thought about standing outside of furin and waiting for kaji to come out of school ➜ he points you out to sakura, suo, kiryu, and tsuguera, and all of them just kinda freeze and stare at you

➜ you get into a very nice conversation with the four of them, but none of them know who you are still until kaji finally shows up ➜ he yells at them for supposedly harassing his older sister and the five first-years just kinda freeze up. they stare at him before looking back at you ➜ slowly the resemblances begin to show through, and each have different reactions ➜ nirei gets embarrassed that he was talking to you so casually, and profusely apologizes ➜ kiryu, being a little brother himself who loved his big sis a lot, asks what it’s like having kaji as a little brother ➜ suo joins, while also teasing kaji that there’s no one so even-keeled and kind is his big sister ➜ tsuguera notes about how different the vibes of you both is. your aesthetics are completely different! ➜ sakura thought you were kinda cute when he first saw you, but he promptly chucks that out of his mind when he finds out you’re related to kaji ➜ you explain that you just came back from college and are visiting kaji. when you pull out a small bag of lollipops for him, you give some to the other boys as well ➜ kaji lowkey gets embarrassed by how friendly you’re being and tells you to stop. you only laugh at your little brother’s behavior and pat his head. he turns super red and shoves you away, pushing you with him as the two of you walk home together

Sakura, Kiryu, Suo, Nirei, and Tsuguera walk together through the doors of furin. Today was quiet, so there wasn't a whole lot of need for them to patrol. The upperclassmen handled it all, and were exhausted when they came back. "Should we go to Pothos?" Nirei asks, pulling out his phone. "Is Kotoha working today?" "Hmmm, I'm down," Kiryu hums. "I've been craving that omurice for a while now." "Right?" Tsuguera smiles, his face lighting up. "I'll call her and check," Nirei says, but just as he lifts his head to put his phone to his ear, he notices her. A girl is standing there, petting a stray cat. She's kinda hidden in the shadows, and she's not wearing a school uniform. "Who's that?" Suo asks as the group comes to a halt a bit of a ways away from her. You look up, and smile. "Oh! Furin boys! Is Ren in there still?" "Ren? Oh, Kaji?" Tsuguera asks. "Yeah, I think the second years- hey Sakura what's wrong, your face is all red? Hey, is this his romance sensor?" Suo smiles and shakes his head, "Seriously Sakura. She just asked where he is." "Shut up! This isn't that!" Sakura roars, before hiding his face in the cuff of his jacket. His face only seems to grow redder as you giggle. "Are you guys first years?" you ask. When they nod, you smile wider. "Aww, how cute! You guys are like little babies." Suo's jaw tenses a little. "Well, not exactly . . ." "I remember when Ren was like you guys. He was still so flighty back then." Nirei tilts his head. "How you know Kaji senpai?" "I've always known him," you reply, before your eyes widen slightly. "Oh! There he is, Ren! Ah, he has his headphones on." Kaji and Enomoto are walking out together. Kaji is staring down at his phone, his headphones blasting music at it's usual deafening volume. Enomoto stands next to him, looking at the cat that's waddled over to the pair. When he hears your call he looks up. Surprise flashes in his eyes, before he nudges Kaji with his elbow. Kaji looks up, a bit annoyed before he looks over to you. "Ren~!" you call, a sweet lilt in your voice. Sakura grows even redder. Kaji freezes when he sees you, and then his eyes narrow as he takes in the group of first years huddled around you. "I came back from college-" the first years stiffen. He's with a college girl?! they all think simultaneously, "and I got you some lollis on the way home from work. Oh, boys do you want some?" You hold out a plastic bag, filled with different flavors of lollipops. However, before the boys can nab any from the bag, Kaji stops them. He runs over and pulls Nirei by the cuff of his collar. "Hey, stop bothering my sister." "Eh?" Nirei croaks. "Kaji!" you shout, pushing him a little. "Don't be rude." "Sister?!" Sakura shouts, gathering the white-haired boy's attention. "You have a sister?!" "Yeah, obviously. She's right there." "Hmmm, now that you mention it, they do look similar," Nirei notes. "Oh! I should make a note of this, where's my notebook . . . ?" "Hey, what's Kaji like as a brother?" Kiryu asks softly, "is he nice?" "Of course," you say, a bit surprised. "Why wouldn't he be?" "Look at him," Suo says sheepishly. You look over and see Kaji admonishing the boys for bothering you more. You narrow your eyes and grab his sleeve, yanking him towards you. Kaji falls flat on his butt and stares up at you. You put your hand on his head and ruffle his hair. "Stop it now. It's fine they weren't bothering me." You look up at everyone else and hold out the bag of candies. "Seriously, have some. Ren can't eat these all by himself." Nirei and Tsuguera dig through the bag, plucking a few candies for the group. When they finally take their loot, the five of them thank you graciously. When Sakura thanks you, you beam and ruffle his hair, just as you did Kaji. "You're good kids, thank you for being friends with Kaji," you beam. As you and Kaji finally walk home, Suo turns to look at Sakura. "You thought she was cute didn't you?" Suo teases, and effortlessly dodges the swipe Sakura takes at him.

[mejaemin]

hii !!! happy 700 followers 🫶 if no one has claimed it yet, can i please request number 5 with minghao ?? 👀

minghao + what’s character a’s is also character b’s, and vice versa. sharing isn’t caring, sharing is the norm.

warnings: fluff, kissing, not much else !!! an: im so sorry this took so long </3 tysm, and i hope you enjoy !!!

you’ve finally finished getting dressed, and you greet minghao at the couch with a twirl. he smiles, standing up to pull you against him.

“pretty,” his hands slide up and down your waist, lips grazing your forehead. he pulls away, hands still on you, admiring you with a slow look-over. “wait here,” he says, sitting you down before making his way to the bedroom you had just came from.

he’s still in his lounge clothes, and with the assumption that he himself is getting dressed, you occupy yourself with one of his books. pulling it from the coffee table, you flip it open and smile at all his little annotations. it’s less of a story book, something more thought provoking, and his quick yet neat comments left in the margins tempt you to take a true look at it. everything he likes is something you like, so you have no doubt that it’d be interesting.

“you’d like that,” he speaks up, reentering the living room, buttoning up his sweater, “you should read it sometime.”

“i will.” you shut the book closed, getting up to walk with him towards the door. you pause halfway, running your hands down his chest. his muscles are firm, even underneath his tank, under the sweater he layers on top of it. its fabric feels familiar, and the color is so you.. “this is mine?”

he leans down to your lips, pressing them against your own. “possibly.” he gently nudges you towards the front door, leaning down to put your shoes on for you.

“i don’t mind, hao, you know that.” as he bends down to put on his own, you reach into his back pocket for his phone, and he doesn’t flinch, smiling as you take photos of yourself (he leans in for a few) as he walks you out to his car.

“i’ll keep that in mind.” he hums, helping you get situated. he doesn’t think twice when you start controlling the music, still from his phone of course. he doesn’t flinch when you open his messages, texting his friends to tell them you’re on your way. what’s his is yours, and there’s no doubt about it. it’s a routine at this point, using each other’s items like they’re your own, because they are.

[bbycake2]

NerdyArmin! Cute classmate

mean armin, incel, misogyny, oral, mean sex, rape(?), non consent

He adores yours skirts, it makes him crazy..

♡ Hes such a perverted boy. youre always sitting next to him not focusing on the classes at all, doing silly things on your phone, fixing your makeup, he remembers when you fixed your bra a couple of times, he had to jerk off when he got home. Do you wear these high thighs on purpose? He hates whores like you, sluts who just want to get dick in their holes. Your thighs being visible, your skirt is way too short. Is it even allowed in school? He feels his pants getting tighter, its so embarrassing. He cant stand it, it makes him mad that youre doing all of this on purpose. He knows it, youre doing it on purpose, you have to…

Your nails are way too long, are you in the whorehouse or school? One time you bend over to pick up your pencil, he saw your black panties, you probably doesnt even know his name. But here he is sitting at his desk, having your photo opened at his computer, hes so nasty. How could this sinful guy get a 98 scores at his math test? Probably because he doesn’t do anything else than reading, studying and… jerking off to your panties he took one time from your backpack after PE classes.

Its Thursday “Ohhg math again, i cant do this anymore, it will be the end of me.” You said to one of your girls, You walked next to him the weird guy from your math classes, hm maybe not weird? Just a typical nerd. Blonde hair, glasses, the same clothes everyday. “Have I ever seen him in anything other than that green shirt?” You thought to yourself

the bell rang and everyone entered the classroom, you made your sit and took your books from the backpack, your hand and Armin's hand accidentally brushed against each other which made him drop his pencil. “Im sorry” You said smiling and picking the pencil for him. He didn’t say anything just taking the pencil from your hands. “he probably just doesn't like me” You thought, looking at him. He has pretty hands, skinny and long, really pretty.. wait what is wrong with me? Why im even thinking about it, jeez…

You’re wearing a jeans skirt and a red top, cute basic combo, you’re going out with your girls after all.. The class ended and everyone was leaving the school you were the last one to leave and the blonde guy behind you, is he following you? Can he stop, its kinda creepy.. Maybe im overreacting, im being stereotypical because hes a nerd, its mean. “Im sorry”- the voice behind you made you flinch. “Hello, is something wrong?” You asked uncertainly keeping up the pretense of being nice “Im Armin, I dont want to sound mean or unkind, but Im sitting next to you and whether I want to or not Ive noticed that youre having a lot of trouble with math. If you don't mind I could help you sometimes, if you want of course.. Im just.. I would like to get into a good school and I think the teacher would look at me even better if I helped someone.” he said, fixing his glasses trying not to look at you

You were taken aback for a moment, not knowing what to say. It pissed you off that this teachers pet wanted to take advantage of you in some way so that teachers would like him even more, but it pissed you off more that he had the nerve to poke his nose into your grades. “What an asshole” You thought to yourself. but maybe, I would have free tuition. Maybe it would relieve my mom of paying for tutoring…

And there you are instead of partying at the club drinking and dancing with your friends youre in his room sitting at his desk not knowing what to do. Trying not to look at those anime figurines and posters. “What a fucking weirdo, I bet he jerks off to those, fucking disgusting”

he came back holding a big math book in his hand he sat down next to you not knowing what to say, he put the book on the desk and opened it to the page with the section you were having trouble with. After a while you get bored with it all, who wants to calculate so much? You often glanced at his hands, sometimes at his neck, lips... Hes even quite handsome. Youve noticed that he also glances at you, your thighs, often when your skirt rides up. Youd be lying if you said you had something against it. It is quite funny that youre turning on a guy whos never talked to a girl before. Sometimes you felt like he was judging you, is he an idiot who thinks hes better because he can do something you cant? “What's your problem?” You finally asked, irritated by this feeling of being judged, he looked at you surprised, a little scared “My problem?” He asked “You know what, I have a problem, you dress like a whore and you think I dont know that you're doing it on purpose” He shouted after a moment of silence He was so close that some of his saliva that he spited out while screaming flew onto your face. “You're a whore and you probably dream of being treated like one.” He grabbed you by the hair so hard it hurt. He forced you to your knees you were shocked by the whole situation, confused and scared, so you didn't protest. “What the fuck? Stop let me go!” You finally made your voice “Oh shut the fuck up whore just shut up” He said with so much hate in his voice it was almost scary. you couldnt do anything but cry and watch him unbuttoning his pants. He took out his already hard dick, it wasnt too big, not too small, just average. You tried to protest and you hit his leg a couple of times but all he did was make you lay on the ground and step on your hands with his ankles. His red dick is in front of your face, a precum dripping, tip touching your lips. He wiped your tears away with his thumb and smiled. his glasses were all steamed up so you couldnt see his eyes but you could feel his sinful gaze which was making you sick in the stomach. He pushed his fingers into your mouth making you gag, your saliva all over face, your destroyed makeup and the fear in your eyes, everything was making him go crazy. He pushed his dick inside your mouth, all in which made you gag even more, you could taste your vomit as he pushed it even harder, in and out, in and out. Making you gag every time, a hard cries and moans coming from you and the sound of his balls slapping against your face filled the room. “Be a good girl, I know you can. The lesson is almost over” He said it so softly, He even brushed your hair from your face. you couldn’t believe what is happening. He has you basically choking on his dick and hes calling it a lesson?

[kokii-omii]

I don't know if you answered this already or not but what did your ocs do when the events of book 6 happens?

Did any of them get taken to STYNX?

ok so i like to make Viri and Ezmond's overblots separate from the canon so neither of them get taken to styx during book 6

but i do still know what they'd do during those events

since the pomefiore dorm is missing their Housewarden and Vice, Ezmond is the one to take charge in their absence cuz he knows what he's doing

Same with Viri even though jade is right there, he acts as temporary Housewarden cuz he knows Azul would tweak out if Mostro Lounge stays unattended even with jade there (he's worried tho)

Maddie was gonna set something on fire cuz his Darlingest, Dearest, Sweetest Little Rosebud got taken , but Trey stopped him (he skipped out on club time to go have tea in the dorm)

Lucien was having tea with Malleus, unaware of everything and then silver and sebek burst through the doors

(this is gonna get rambley with peyn and pan so im gonna cut it off right here)

Peyn and Pan were with Idia, watching him and Azul play boardgames when the Charons showed up and took Idia and Azul

Peyn was fully ready to square up and fight them but Pan and Idia told him to stand down because its not really worth it

since the Nikos family are acquainted with the Shrouds, Pan already knows what's happening, and demanded the Charons that he join them, cuz it's his duty as a Nikos to ensure the safety of those on their way to STYX

Peyn has no idea what's going on but wanted to join too, however Pan ordered Peyn to stay in the school, not as his best friend but as the Vice Housewarden of Ignihyde

he protests a bit but by the end of it he stays and watches as Pan and Idia get escorted by the Charons

so while Pan and Idia are at STYX trying to assess the overblot gang

Peyn was being stubborn and finds Rook and the gang trying to rescue Vil and demands to come too, cuz he was gonna kick Pan and Idia's asses for leaving him at school

i have a perfect way to combat the plot hole of "idia having no friends" even though Peyn and Pan are right there, Idia thinks his and Pan's friendship is more business related cuz the Shroud and Nikos families are partners and also thinks that Peyn isn't really his friend but instead Pan's friend and also the fact that peyn doesn't know about STYX

but anyway back to lore-

the overblotters were shocked that idia was there and were even MORE shocked when they saw Pan with him as well wearing the same thing as Idia- he was trying hard to calm everyone down cuz they were making a fuss and saying that if they just comply then they'll be fine (and then idia does his "Im The BOSS" speech)

Pan and Idia are doing tests on the overblotters but they're not constantly together like they are in the ignihyde dorm because Pan is helping the STYX engineers assess the equipment and such

While Idia is the acting director for STYX in his father's absence, Pan is the acting chief engineer in Mama Shroud's absence

Pan wasn't there when Idia and Ortho were playing games with the others, he was in Mama Shroud's lab tinkering with some little things he wanted for himself (hey if you have the opportunity, don't waste it)

so when Rook and the gang finally arrived at STYX with Peyn, Pan and Idia freaked, the moment Peyn and Pan saw each other, Pan grabbed him by the ear and started scolding him, he dragged him off to the labs, leaving rook and idia behind and told him that he can stay but only when he's within arm's length of Pan and isn't allowed to go anywhere without him coming too

so he makes Peyn wear Styx's getup for the time being cuz he doesn't trust Peyn to be alone knowing full well he would try and hack the system and accidentally make something terrible happen

but then Ortho was the one who ended up hacking STYX's entire database, Idia and Pan were desperately trying to get the Cerberus System back on but it wasn't working, Idia told Pan to stay in the control room and keep hacking while he ran down to Tartarus,

Peyn was having none of it so he ran out and followed Idia as well, and cuz Peyn ran out, Pan also followed because he was responsible for Peyn and wasn't gonna let him get mauled by a phantom if he takes the wrong turn down Tartarus

he catches up to Peyn and they both have an argument with how reckless Peyn's being and how he should stop trying to be a hero when he's THIS unprepared, cuz he doesn't even know what he's running towards, but in the end they both settle it and go down Tartarus together to catch up to Idia

Pan switches their clothes to their dorm uniforms because it's more secure and safe that way as they're going down, they still have their key cards with them but when they get to the elevator Ortho intercepts them, Pan tries to reason with Ortho but it doesn't work and Ortho ends up separating Peyn an Pan and locking them away in one of the phantom containment units

Peyn was found by Leona and Jamil while they were looking for a key card, Pan was found by Riddle and Azul who were doing the same

they accompanied them to the bottom of Tartarus, helping the boys find the right containment units that have the things they need to unlock the doors

Leona questions how the hell the dang beetroot (Peyn) just spawned in styx, he tells them the whole thing about how he didn't wanna be left behind or be seen as lesser

and Leona calls him stupid for coming here and risking his life cuz his ego was hurt, and tells him the same spiel Pan said about his recklessness and how unprepared he is for this situation

and Peyn argues about how a single variable could change the whole code and that him being here could actually be really helpful instead of a problem and how his presence could turn the tables.

Riddle and Azul question what happened to Pan, and Pan starts worrying about Peyn because he literally just said he's gonna stay by him to keep him safe, Riddle and Azul try and calm him down and tell him that if he was found then Peyn would've also been found by Leona or Vil's group

so Pan tries to take charge because he's their upperclassman and also the one that knows the layout but is a bit too controlling due to his worry, and ends up getting into a squabble with Riddle and Azul,

about how he needs to stop panicking and fussing over them and their every move (its mostly Azul arguing) because its hindering his and their performance,

they are just as capable as him and don't heed constant protection and also tell him that it's the same with Peyn, and how he's fine and it's insulting to their capabilities as mages when Pan's constantly belittling their skills just cuz they are younger than him

they both encounter titans, they blast em with the thunder spears, they lock themselves in the bunkers all that jazz , and when they finally get to the bottom and see idia

Pan's the one driving the chariot while Riddle and Azul smack him with the spears and low key cusses Idia out for doing all of this, he scolds him and says how an older brother is supposed to reprimand his younger one when he's throwing a tantrum and not join him

and when Leona, Jamil and Peyn are next, Peyn's driving the chariot with ease because he told Leona while he's not the best at offense like him or defense like Jamil he's at least good at driving something like the chariot, so he trusts him and lets him drive

Peyn tries to talk some sense into Ortho but ultimately fails and lets Leona and Jamil strike him with the spear a second time

When vil jumps in to save Idia, Peyn and Pan are the ones who help Rook with pulling him out of the underworld, Peyn kinda laughs at old Vil and Pan smacks him

when Idia wakes up, the both of them kinda hug him and then verbally beat him up for saying he had no friends because the two of them literally went through hell to get to Idia just for him to say he's friendless

so when they're told to go back to school, Peyn and Pan tell him that they'll be waiting for him and that when he gets back they're gonna be playing all the games he missed during game night

and Pan tells him he wont let Idia's log in streak die while he's away and how he can count on his best friends to keep his dailies in check

the ride to school is awkward as hell because peyn's trying to not look at old man Vil crying otherwise he'd laugh

Peyn and Pan then apologize to each other for how they were acting back at styx, well more like pan's the one saying sorry and Peyn says he'll listen to Pan more often (unless pan's being dumb)

and then they have game night at ramshackle dorm when idia finally comes back

they tackled him when he came through the door

and then happily ever after

[gds-daisy]

here for the bigbang matching event!!

1. ry!! aka @namsgyu

2. she/her but i don’t really mind!! presenting feminine but not overly (if that makes sense? lowkey depends who im around. if they have more feminine energy, ill swoon over to more masculine and opposite!!)

3. little bit of both!! i like talking to new people, but i wont share a lot of details about myself. but with my closest friends i’ll talk about AAAANYTHING. definitely a bit of self-deprecating humor to cope with life and its troubles. i journal a lot to make sure my best AND worst memories never get forgotten, both are life lessons after all! on the weekends, love going out with small group of friends to restaurants (izakayas!) and having a few drinks and even a smoke if the night ends up in that direction. HUGE karaoke fiend! screaming is such a GOD TIER for me to release the pent up stress accumulated over the week

4. recently my hobby has been immersing myself in learning japanese. anime, manga, dramas, podcasts, im learning it all!! it’s also to help me for my japanese proficiency test im taking in july. i like shopping if thats considered a hobby? mainly for my apartment like new plates or for fashion items like clothes, makeup, accessories, etc!

5. biggest pet peeve is when someone can’t read the room. for example, i was at karaoke recently and this guy queues five of his own songs that NOBODY else knew!! like hello dude we have songs we’d like to sing too, at least pick something other people can sing along to!!

6. my ideal partner, hmmm that’s a tricky one. i really like when people understand me without me having to say anything because im can be quite shy when speaking up about what i like or not. i’m the type of person to say smth like “i can go anywhere as long as its with you” but i really like going to amusement parks with huuuuge roller coasters!! somewhere we can take a lot of photos and have fun together without thinking toooo hard on what to do

7. acts of service!! melts my heart when people do something for me, even as small as saving a seat for me on the bus.

8. usually i have a really tomboy-ish style! catch me in a simple t-shirt, baggy pants or athletic shorts, and a windbreaker. i love wearing nike clothes! if im going for an outing though, i keep the baggy pants and swap a t-shirt out for something more fitted, it’s my time to show off my body!! most of the time im wearing darker clothes or beige/grey tones!

9. my favorite color is dark red? burgundy if you will. i’m standing at a short 5’1 (abt 155-157 cm). currently studying at an international university, majoring in business admin! currently i’ve been into korean and japanese pop and can listen to anything expect for country (idk, i can’t vibe with it). i’m an only child so a lot of my life was spent under strict parental monitor, so to have fun i had to sneak around a lot!!

10. nsfw pls 👉🏼👈🏼 im a switch leaning sub!! if the person im with is strongly dominant, i will have no problems complying! if they’re switchy, it definitely will bring out the dom in me hehe. idk how many of these are considered as kinks but i like: oral (giving AND receiving), cnc/free use, degradation, public/semi-public, hands GOD i love hands, VEINS UGH YES, overstim!

im sorry if this was so long- i figured you’d have an easier time if there was a lot of details you could pick from!! IM SO EXCITED TO SEE WHAT YOU COME UP WITH!! be sure to take lots of breaks in between writing these!! MWAH 🩷💞

for ry 🖤

i match you with…

kwon jiyong

you and jiyong match each other so well <3

your energy is what captivates him and steals his heart

he absolutely loves that you guys have a similar work ethic but it also worries him

when he notices you’re a bit more burnt out than usual, he steps in and tells you to take a day for yourself

there’s unwashed dishes? he’ll take care of it. you need to do laundry? he’ll take care of it.

he’ll even make sure to buy all of your fave snacks along with a VERY cheesy stuffed animal before coming home to surprise you

the two of you decide to watch a variety of different shows and movies

he loves watching them with you because he loves seeing you happy and all smiley (he loves them as well but he would never confess that to you)

when you suggest going to an amusement park, he automatically says yes because he hasn’t been able to experience it with how time consuming his trainee life was and who better to experience it with than you? <3

you talk him into going on the ferris wheel and even some of the more “scary” rides

“ji, it’s not that scary!” you say with a giddy laugh as the ride starts to become more turbulent while he’s screaming his lungs out.

despite this he still managed to have a great time and even won you a manga stuffed animal (which he spent TOO much money to win but he would do anything for you <3)

jiyong LOVES tagging along with you on solo shopping trips and seeing how cheery you get

he ends up paying for everything and carrying all your bags without you having to ask him even though you insisted you could take care of it

even when you’re out shopping with friends, he’ll still hand you his black card :)

there’s nothing jiyong loves more than watching you sing your little heart out at karaoke night

if someone annoys you there, you’ll be a bit more sulky for the rest of the night which means jiyong has to take things into his own hands even if it involves dragging you back on that stage! :)

he notices that you tend to journal a lot and when you run out of space, he will buy you a brand new one and surprise you with it

“oh ji you didn’t have to!” you cried out as you wrap your arms around him, his hands now tracing the small of your back.

nsfw!!

when you and jiyong first had sex together, you could tell he was holding back a bit

the sex was still passionate and lustful don’t get me wrong, but you could tell he didn’t want to push your limits until he was sure what you liked

when you told him you were into free use, you guys made sure to have a safe word just in case things went too far

after all consent is very sexy!!

after that conversation it was like something changed in jiyong and the way he fucked you

sometimes you were woken up in the morning by him devouring your wet cunt

this man gets so pussy drunk it’s not even funny.

“g’morning jagi,” he says to you softly. “and good morning to you too,” he says to your pussy in between each individual flick of his skilled tongue

he also puts your free use kink to good use when you misbehave for him ESPECIALLY IN PUBLIC

“such a greedy slut for me, aren’t you jagiya?” he says as he piledrives his cock into you while you’re mounted against the bathroom stall door, forced to take every inch.

jiyong noticed your fixation for his hands almost immediately

during sex, he always makes it a point to slip his fingers into your mouth for you to suck

while he loves being in charge, he still needs to be taken care of every once in a while :)

after a long day, he’ll come home to you absolutely exhausted and you know exactly how to relieve some of his stress—by riding him of course!

jiyong is a SLUT when you suck him off

he’ll be letting out the most orgasm-inducing moans and whimpers known to man, which only makes you double your efforts and suck him off even harder

safe to say that man will cum down your throat without any complaints from you!

aftercare is so so important to the two of you!

in most cases, one of you will run a bath for the two of you to enjoy together and enjoy each others company in your dazed out states

if you guys are too exhausted to get up, you guys will cuddle until both of you eventually fall asleep <3

[ofeliaxoxo]

lmfaooooo i saw that clip and RAN over here to tell u about it. carlos and charles glued together but carlando keeps happening he's the prettiest most popular girl in school. god i love when the drivers go on parade it's so fruitful for my yaois. the way charlos instinctively gravitate towards each other is so good.

bonus: here's carlos holding court with [checks notes] every rookie. https://x.com/itsnotme_ari/status/1924059755699450273?s=46&t=3N2PsT3bTSO2aAqPAh7rsw

yay im glad your instinct was to tell me lol. truly i must be kept abreast of the charlos situation it is vital that i know what those men are up to.

i do also enjoy what seems to be a mutual inclination to stand next to each other and chat like they have a lil magnet thing going on sometimes which brings me great joy. my favourite drivers parade combo in this world is carlos charles lando and ive gotten it at least twice now this year. even on weekends where they've seemed committed to the divorce we'll then get a little clip revealing they were together at some point. this clip could be made evil but for me it also works for sweet established relationship purposes. talking to other people but standing together, comfortable in each other's space. they're a couple at a party catching up with various individual friends

ollie and carlos have been moving me this year. remember in the dont say the same thing as me video where carlos was like ok lol name a fruit lets go with orange can anyone get me a drink. whereas ollie was breathless beaming ear to ear explaining to us the Carlos Thinking he was doing in order to pick all his answers. he was like if I KNOW CARLOS he'll have picked the colour green:D meanwhile carlos was mentally drawing up his grocery list. ollie loves that guy he's clearly like waow Im friends with Carlos:) and carlos is like hey this is MY pet young man

[strwbrryeyes]

༊·˚ Dragons, ninjas, and notes

⟡ featuring: yaku morisuke

⟡ cw: none question mark?

⟡ a/n: ima be honest i never really paid attentiong to yaku's character and personality so im sorry if i missed the mark </3 also i hope anon sees this i was stupid and answered all my anons.

You remember the first boy you ever liked.

He was small, scrappy, always missing one sock, and somehow always bleeding from somewhere. He threw himself into every game like it was war, and he defended you like it actually was.

Yaku Morisuke. Yaku. You never called him that, not even once. He was just Mori to you. Your best friend, your emergency pudding stash, your secret code pen pal.

Every day during lunch, you’d sneak letters into each other’s cubbies. Paper cranes with jokes inside, "I dare you to steal a second milk" challenges.

You still have the last one he gave you. You found it again when you were cleaning out an old box from elementary school. The paper’s a little yellow now, creased at the corners, but you remember exactly what it said.

"Don’t forget me.

If you do, I’ll make you remember.”

You were ten when you moved away. You promised to keep writing. You even wrote the first letter from your new house but it never got sent. Life got loud. Days turned into months, months into years, and somehow, he faded.

Not entirely. Never entirely.

By the time the training camp rolls around, you’ve got more than enough to focus on. As Karasuno’s manager, your job is to keep the boys hydrated, sane, and not broken. A full-time role, that makes you question life every so often these days.

You walk into the gym on the first day with your clipboard under your arm and your eyes scanning the sea of uniforms. Fukurodani, Ubugawa, Karasuno, Shinzen, and Nekoma, where it is hosted. You introduce yourself to any other managers there are and the captains of the other teams.

Your gaze skips across the court, eyes pausing on someone just a little too familiar.

Short. Eyes that look like they never stop shining . Light brown hair short but still a bit messy. He’s in the middle of chewing out a silver haired teammate who looks like he’s heard it all before. His voice cuts clean through the noise and all you can think about is how it bring you nostalgia for some weird reason. And there’s no way it is because of the practice match Karasuno had with Nekoma earlier this year, no, you were sick then. So what is it? Who is it?

When he turns, just for a second, his eyes meet yours and it’s like all the fears in his head have stopped working. There’s a flicker of something behind his expression. Recognition? Confusion? Hopefulness?

You’re not sure but you don’t dwell on it. You’ve got a dozen boys to look after, a list of supplies to double check, and a migraine slowly forming behind your eyes as you watch Kageyama and Hinata start yet another pity argument with Tsukishima.

-

It’s not until the third day of camp that it happens.

You’re walking backward across the court, shouting at Hinata to please stretch like a normal human and not an animal, when you turn and slam directly into someone.

Your clipboard hits the ground. You stumble. The person steadies you with a hand on your arm.

"Ah crap- sorry, I wasn’t-"

Your words freeze in your throat.

He’s standing right in front of you. Shock written across his face like he’s seen a ghost.

"It is you...[name]?"

You blink. Confusion heightening even more. "Wait...what?"

"You lived in Tokyo? You moved away when you were ten?"

The voice. The eyes. The scowl that looks more like a pout when he’s flustered.

t’s all coming back to you.

"Mori?"

He lets out something between a laugh and a breath. "Holy crap. It’s really you."

The smile that breaks across your face is one you haven’t smiled like in ages, since you were 10. It’s like your chest suddenly remembers what it’s been missing.

"You got shorter," you say, because it feels safer than I missed you even though he’s still a few inches taller than you.

"I didn’t get shorter," he snaps, flustered in a way that warms your heart. "You just got taller."

"Mhm sure." you chuckled nodding your head sarcastically.

He glares. But it’s soft around the edges. Nothing serious. 

And just like that, the years fall away.

-

You don’t start spending time together immediately.

It’s a slow process. A bottle of water handed off mid-practice as you help Nekoma a bit due to their lack of managers. An exchange of eye-rolls and laughs when Lev knocks over yet another cart. You find yourself lingering near him during warmups whenever your own team doesn’t need you. You catch him glancing at you when you’re talking to the Karasuno guys. The shift is subtle but welcomed.

One afternoon, you’re helping set down mats for floor drills. Yaku’s on the other side of the gym, but then he’s suddenly crouching beside you, pulling the other side of the matl like it’s the most natural thing in the world.

"You still draw those weird ninja stick figures?" he asks without looking up.

Your hands pause mid pull. "You still remember those?"

"I still have some of those."

You blink. "Seriously?"

"They were funny." he says nonchalantly but still in a way that makes you laugh a little.

You glance sideways. He’s not looking at you, but there’s a little flush creeping up the side of his neck.

"You drew me as a dragon once," he adds. "Breathing fire and kicking people."

"You said dragons were cool. I was trying to impress you."

He huffs a laugh. "Although it didn’t even completely look like a dragon," he paused before smirking “It still worked.” 

Your chest does a weird fluttery thing. You try not to read into it. You fail.

-

Late one night, after everyone’s finally crashed and the coaches need help reorganizing the gear room, you volunteer. It’s quiet. Peaceful, even. Just what you needed after a long few days.

You’re stacking clipboards when Yaku steps in, hauling a crate of cones under one arm.

"They make you do this too?" you ask.

"Lev broke a net stand. This is my punishment for not watching over him as Kuroo put it."

“Still taking the blame…or getting blamed I guess,” you laugh softly. "Some things never change."

He sets the crate down. Doesn’t move away. There’s a pause. It’s not awkward, but calming.

"I tried looking for you," he says suddenly. "After you moved."

You freeze.

"I didn’t know your last name. I tried checking online once or twice. Even thought about sending a letter to the school to pass on. But..." He trails off. "I thought maybe it was one of those things you remember wrong. Like a dream. Or a stupid vague kid memory."

You set your clipboard down.

"I thought about you too," you say. "More than I expected to. I just... didn’t know where to start."

He finally looks at you. Really looks.

"You kept it, didn’t you?" he asks quietly.

You know exactly what he means. "I did."

You take a step closer.

"I meant it, you know," he says. "What I wrote. 'If you forget, I’ll make you remember.'"

Your heart aches with that nostalgic feeling you felt when first saw him at the beginning of training camp.

"And you did." you whisper, a soft smile making its way onto your face.

There’s a beat of silence, thick and warm.

"Maybe we should start writing letters again," he says, light but careful. "Or, you know... texting. Digitally advanced notes."

You smile. "You’re such a nerd."

"But you’ll text me?"

You nod. "I will."

He hesitates. Then steps in close. Leaning his forehead against yours, a foreign feeling but one you never want to forget. Just like you never want to forget him. It feels like coming home.

"See you soon?" he murmurs.

"Don’t make me forget again," you say in a jokingly stern voice.

"I won’t let you."

-

Later that night, when you’re packing up your bag, you find a note slipped inside. It’s folded the same way they used to be. Familiar, clumsy folds. Paper lined with little smudges where his fingers probably pressed too hard.

You unfold it.

It says:

"I promise I’m still an awesome dragon. Call me.

xxx-xxx-xxxx

P.S. I missed you."

[cozylittleartblog]

me omw to scare mormons out of a wendys!! 🍂🖤🍟

ootd from like 2 weeks ago and yes that really happened

[sukibenders]

Looking back at the early seasons of Bridgerton, Anthony gave his family a lot of grace because the amount of stress they put him under....chile, I would've blown my fuse way earlier than he did. Especially with Violet!

[frankcastiglione]

guys pls im crying JOSH AND GLEN!!

[flythesail]

Agonizing over the dialogue in a scene for weeks only to realize maybe there shouldn't be a conversation at all

[organised-disaster]

@randosfandos @baxieblur-turnip

[dells-hells]

regarding the previous post i made