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shrimpchipsss · 9 months ago
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foremost scholar of yuri theory
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nomairuins · 13 days ago
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aww its kinda cute finding me complaining abt my dads whole lisa thing from 2017. honestly so overshadowed by everything else and also i was so annoying when i was 12 aw .
#did not realize how many of my journal posts r just vents and it all looks so silly now RJRBJFBFNG aw hun. its so funny that i was#complaining abt my mom treating me like a therapist in 2017. <- his ass did notttt know. its like watching a guy standing on the train#tracks and complaining about a car driving past.#sry . i ended up on quotev just 2 look. ive never actually looked at my like activity feed very much whenever i go back but its funny bc it#rly is a more accurate glimpse into whateve was going on for miss kami (my quotev nickname).... like yasss. you hate your dads girlfriend#and her kids that is a nice problem to have#its also embarassing bc like my ex gf is just all around in here . i made a vent post like I get it im not enough and i dont matter and im#just a tool for you to use 😡😡😡 and she commented “yesss tell the world”. SO FUNNY?#and i found her being excited abt our 5 month anniversary#delightfully 12 year old activity. i do not like her very much at all and idt i ever actualy loved her#not in a bitchy way in a like. i literally questioned if i was aroace the entire time we were dating#she asked me out with a little note passed in class like circle y/n and i literally thought to myself Hm well i guess i dont have anything#going on. and circled yes. which is so funny. hun?#anyways. that all imploded bc we were 11 its whatever.#sigh. its just nice to remember the little problems i had. like obviously all this is after my dad choked me out in public and threw my dog#and etc but its still technically the beforetimes. yk. and ik the zoo isnt rly the most pressing of my things that have happened to me#anymore but its still like. Big. yk. even if i mostly just have to Be fine about it now or else everyone will think im being an awful piec#of shit asshole for still being upset. Ok sorry#also when i call my 12 yesr old self snnoying i mean it in an loving way like. its only right to be kind of annoying when youre 12 yk...#and also 12 year old kamille is Not here rn so i can be a little playfully mean to her. bc shes such a 12 year old#idk i just struggle a lot bc i am so like. far removed from everything that happened atp were on like 4th or 5th generation post that#and i struggle to put myself in That kamilles shoes and remember she was a kid yk. like obviously ik i was a kid ik i didnt deserve that#but when i try to like. put myself back in the situation and try to force myself to remember that exact day (dont do this btw . it does not#go well LOL) but i always like. i try to rebuild the events from the ground up but im not Kamille age 12 im me. witnessing everything#i wont ever be able to remember it How it acrually was i couldnt even fully remember it like a week after the fact yk. itis what itis#sorry i should prolly tag this i rambleddddd#a2t#child abuse#implied but we#animal abuse
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mad-hunts · 2 months ago
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as far as jack could tell, jervis was really out of it; and it made him wonder it was due to something that had happened while he was out with his father, or when they'd gotten here. perhaps both. jack gnawed on his bottom lip, his eyes darting to jervis's hands, which were flexing like he was struggling with something. an eyebrow rose as jack contemplated asking whether he needed some pain medication.
since he didn't receive an answer to his question yet, jack figured he might as well introduce himself. ❝ uhh, well, you don't have to talk to me if you aren't feeling up to it. my sister told me that you fainted in front of her out there — so, i understand if you're still feeling sick. my name is jack, ❞ he scratched at the back of his neck as he continued to observe jervis. whenever the man tried to get up, jack approached him and was about to caution jervis that maybe he shouldn't by lightly touching his shoulder.
but he remembered matilda telling him something about the other really not liking to be touched, so he merely was going to verbally tell him. up until jervis laid back down himself, anyhow. jack couldn't hold himself back from frowning at his poor present state before venturing out of the room with a 'i'll be right back.' and indeed he had been, with two different vials, alongside a few syringes to inject into that IV bag: should jervis want to be medicated. jack figured it'd be easier to just do that rather than forcing him to swallow anything.
he placed those also on the table before tilting his head at the quote jervis had said until it clicked a few seconds later, ❝ that's a quote from through the looking glass, isn't it? and one that the red queen said in the story if i remember correctly. she was basically teaching alice that staying in the same place is falling behind, right? ❞ jack squinted his eyes at that before a thought came to mind. a soft snort left him, but one that was done of an innocent sort of amusement rather than malice. ❝ that is a kind of roundabout way of talking about survival of the fittest. but hey, lewis carroll was all about the whimsy of things, i guess. and its no big deal. ❞
jack pretended not to see the tears that the other shed for jervis's own sake. the blood on his lips was something he couldn't ignore, no matter how hard he tried, though. jack grabbed a washcloth from his pack and held it out towards's jervis's hand. once it was out of his hand was when jack set down that teacup, the slightly too long stripped pants he wore swaying across the ground. ❝ mm, you and dad were both asleep for nearly four hours. sure — i don't think that's silly at all. i keep something on me all the time from when my brother, julien, was still around. ❞ the bracelet he showed the other on his right wrist then seemed to be made up entirely of tiny conch shells.
julien was a big fan of the sea, which jack thought made his death all the more crushing. after seeing the state that the stuffed animal was in, he figured that that bunny must've been really loved; though it didn't really matter by whom it was. the end result was the same, as love changes you. jack knew this well as he'd never wanted anything more than to be embraced by the warmth of it.
he quickly shook that thought off, only to grab the two vials he got from the fridge once more. ❝ eh... the four hours actually went by rather fast. ❞ jack cleared his throat then, ❝ you know, i couldn't help but notice that you aren't looking so hot still, and so i grabbed some meds for you. but i won't force you to take them. i have a pain reliever as well as something that relieves vertigo. are either, or both of these, something you want? ❞
Eigengrau.
A faint hum buzzed in his ears; his mouth was so dry it felt like he’d swallowed a wad of wool.
The thin sheet beneath him brushed his fingertips as Jervis flexed his hands, cracking his eyes open a sliver. The room tilted, everything blurring at the edges. Ah… so he had fainted. Just as he’d suspected. No glasses, then.
"Hey. Ahh, you're awake… That's awesome. How are you feeling?"
The new voice was barely a whisper, young and uncertain—belonging to a boy, maybe sixteen or eighteen by the timber. Was this another of Barton's assistants, a friend of Matilda’s, or perhaps her brother? Jervis couldn’t quite remember; hadn't Barton mentioned something about having more than one child?
He winced, his body feeling heavy, leaden; aching everywhere. Slowly, he exhaled and tried to push himself upright—tried being the keyword. The effort brought only a wave of vertigo, dizzying and blue-hot, making his vision swim.
… ohh, god…
He swallowed thickly, curling into himself. Something wasn’t right. His glasses and gloves weren’t the only thing missing. He was in his socks, jeans, and a now damp charcoal t-shirt, his body slick with cold sweat. His graying auburn curls clung to his neck in tangled ropes. His boots were beside the cot, his messenger bag on a desk across the room. His overcoat and maroon button-down were draped over a chair.
A flicker of discomfort in his right arm. Burning. Tugging.
Jervis glanced down at the source: a plastic tube. A peripheral IV catheter.
"Ah, you know... 'It takes all the running you can do, to stay in the same place,'" he muttered, his voice clipped and hollow; Bermudian accent casual, almost detached. He turned his eyes to the boy; offered him a faint, strained smile. "Keeps things interesting, I suppose... but I appreciate your concern, lad."
He lifted his fingers to his cheek, feeling the moisture trickle down—salt on his lips. Tears, sharp and stinging. Jervis flinched and quickly scrubbed them away with the heels of his hands.
Cold metal pressed into his spine, tight around his neck—the chain with his and Sylvie’s wedding rings twisted against his skin. He must’ve been thrashing in his sleep. There was blood on his lips.
"Forgive me…" His vision swam as he watched the boy set a teacup on the small table beside the cot, just within view. "But I'm afraid I've rather lost my sense of time. How long has it been since I…?" He paused, his voice barely steady. "... if... if you don’t mind, could you please reach into my coat pocket? You'll find a small cuddly toy. A rabbit..." He rubbed his mouth, lowered his eyes. "It sounds foolish, I know... but it... it was my daughter's, you see..."
The boy nodded, moving quickly to retrieve the toy from Jervis’ coat pocket, and placed it on the table beside the teacup. The bunny was missing one of its button eyes, its white fur faded and matted. A pink satin ribbon around its neck was frayed and tattered.
“Thank you,” Jervis said hoarsely. “I must have been out of it for quite a while.”
#divingdownthehole#tw: mentions of child death.#tw: medication.#tw: illness.#ooh okay okay 👀 that song was also a really good listen while reading your reply! like GAH you are just so good at selecting songs-#that capture the vibes of your replies perfectly tbhhh. BUT hiii!! and aww well i was just telling you the truth about how i felt but#its no problem at all emi!!! and OMG really? honestly i didn't get that impression at all as i thought your reply perfectly described-#just how complex the effects of trauma on a person can be as characters are a reflection of real life people so it only makes sense-#that jervis's mind is just... so chocked full of images related to the things he's been through despite him not wanting to be reliving#these events or seeing them anymore you know? and i honestly can't blame him for seemingly not wanting to do either of those things as#recovery + healing isn't really ever a straight path as you pointed out there. thus i didn't think any of it was overdramaticized or#anything of that nature! so don't worry you're totally good with that!! but yeah jervis as a character has really been dealt a bad hand#in my opinion and that's really unfortunate because no one deserves having to lose their parents or lose their daughter ):#and jervis is at a spot in his timeline where he has still lost alice relatively recently right? so that's just. UGH i feel so bad for him#tbh as having to experiencing one of your kids dying sounds really terrible.#but AWW well thank you so much for saying so!! it makes me so happy to hear that you're always excited for them. but yeahhh-#trust me when i say their madness may be even worse when they're just amongst themselves unfortunately enough ahahhh... 🫠#but i'm so honored? that you were intrigued?? by my description of him??? like AHHH i'm giving you the biggest hug RN and i just-#want to say TYSM once more!!! but yes i'm not going to lie because jack + julien were basically like brothers before barton-#even came along jack was very attached to him and julien didn't like killing people either so he was sort of a good influence on him#which might be part of the reason why he is the way he is now TBH but sadly dysfunctional family dynamics often leave people#suffering in their own way from it as you said. but AHH thank you!! you're so sweet PLSSS like i'm glad that you find him interesting-#BC he is a good person at heart unlike barton but they contrast in a different way than say jervis and him would since he tries-#to live his life down the straight and narrow buttt that doesn't always happen for him. and yesss barton is back to bother everyone / hj#LOLLL but gosh you're right!! i think i remember you mentioning it back then :00 but yeah i did some casual research on on it when you-#mentioned the quote in your reply and i thought that the red queen hypothesis had something to do with darwin's survival of the fittest-#idea + it turns out that i was right so i am somewhat proud of myself for that NGL lmao but TBH that is just another example of you-#using such good character writing with jervis because subtext and nuance is like one of those things that i find hard to write sometimes#but what a character doesn't say is also just as important AS what they say so its interesting that you'd bring that up. but huh i never-#actually thought of it that way before but that does definitely seem to check out if i'm being honest. BC grief never truly goes-
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tojirights · 10 months ago
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Okay this is going to sound like really bad but I did read your rules and saw that dubcon/noncon could be allowed so
please begging for a dub/noncon (up to u which) crumbs where Alastor is tired of reader's stubbornness and thinks it's time to really let her know her place (al owns her soul) and okay thank u bye pwosjdjeidnsj *runs and hides under a rock in shame*
a/n: HAAA YESSS. no this is amazing 😍😍
tags: 18+ smut nsfw, NONCON‼️, alastor is a demon fr, forced penetration, dacryphilia, choking, slight throat fucking
"good morning, would you be a dear and run this to rosie for me?" alastor pops into your room unannounced, as usual. you're tired, he had you up all night on another shitty errand, and you just want to sleep a little longer. "alastor please, can't anyone else do it?" you sigh, irritation bubbling in your chest. he never lets you rest.
alastor raises an eyebrow. "no one else is available." his tone is harsh, and when you meet his eyes, they're darker than they were a moment before. "this is the part where you're supposed to submit, say 'yes sir' and get out of bed." he leans on his staff, glaring red eyes staring through you. "or did you forget?" your eyes widen when you realize what he's about to do. there's a flash of green, and you feel the clasp of that shitty metal collar around your neck.
your deal with alastor backfired, just as he intended it to, and he ended up not having to do a god damned thing in exchange for your soul.
with a sharp tug of his chain, you're forced to sit up. the pull around your neck makes you cough, and you glare back at him. but when you do, you're quickly filled with a certain level of primal fear. alastor was no joke when he was angry, eyes glowing red and those antlers growing from atop his head.
"you need to learn, my dear, that the word 'no' is not a part of your vocabulary anymore." alastor walks with slow, determined strides towards your bed before his knees hit your mattress. he tugs once more, pulling you up and onto your knees. "alastor don't..." your breath catches in your throat. his hand grips onto your jaw, squeezing you uncomfortably. tears prick in the corners of your eyes, and you let out a shaky sigh. "don't?" alastor repeats, laughing. "have you forgotten the fact that i own you?"
you reach for his wrist in an attempt to remove his hand but he's far stronger than you. "i-i'll go, i'm sorry." you hiccup, but alastor has already made up his mind. "mmh, i don't think so. i don't tolerate insubordination, darling." your heart hammers in your chest when alastor's fingers find his belt. "you’re going to learn one way or another." he growls, freeing his half-hard cock and tugging your restraint.
you clench your teeth, and try to look away but alastor's grasp is too tight. his thumb drags along the bottom of your lip before prying your jaw open. "listen and be my good girl, this won't be so bad." you shut your eyes, the only thing you can think to do to cope with alastor forcing the head of his cock between your lips. there's only a moment of hesitation, a sigh from the demon above you, before his cock is being slid further down your throat.
every groan from alastor earns another tear running down your cheek. his hands hold your face steady as he pumps his cock faster, fucking the back of your throat. "so pretty, darling. look at me." he grunts, pulling your eyes up to his. they're glassy with tears, and its almost enough to make alastor cum down your throat in that very instant.
his cock pulses and he's forced to pull out of your warm mouth in fear of releasing before getting to take your cunt too. he taps your cheek gently, watching you cough and recover your breath after having your airways restricted. "strip, then i want you ass up on the bed." your lip quivers, and your body refuses to move even after you tell it to. alastor sighs, shaking his head. "must i do everything?" his words are somehow gentle and harsh enough to pull a sob from your chest.
before you can stand, alastor reaches for the hem of your sleep shirt and tears it straight down the middle to expose your tits. on instinct, you try to cover yourself but alastor's shadow circles both your wrists and pins them to your side. "please alastor... i promise, i-i will do anything you ask. please just don't do this." you plead, but alastor just clicks his teeth with his tongue. "you should've thought about the consequences before this, my dear. i've found that making an example out of someone typically gives the best results."
he does release his shadows, freeing your wrists and watches carefully as you follow his previous instructions. you kick your shorts off with a muffled cry and turn to shove your face into the mattress. ass up, you prepare for whatever alastor has in mind. his fingers find your slit, delving into the wet heat between your thighs. the laugh he releases sends a chill down your spine. "wet as can be darling!" without giving you another moment to process, his cock is pushing thick and hard into your unprepared pussy.
your scream gets caught in your throat, heat coursing through your body in an overwhelming way. "n-no, too much alastor, please stop." you cry, muffled into the mattress as you try to scramble away from him but you feel alastor's shadow come back to pin your arms. you're trapped at this point, completely under alastor's control. there's no choice but to give in, your body going limp as alastor pumps his hips into you.
"good girl." he coos, raking his clawed hands down your back. angry red marks follow in its trail. "see how easy it is to just obey?" every inch of his cock pushes you to your limit. "such a good cunt..." he sighs, his hips stuttering before he pulls out and you feel each thick rope of cum hit your ass. you finally open your eyes, letting every emotion flow through them as alastor empties his balls all over you.
there's a moment of silence while alastor catches his breath. "now... will you be a dear and run this to rosie for me?" he reiterates, and your whole body tenses. is he not even giving you time to recover? to clean up? fuck...
"y-yes sir..."
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chrolloluvr · 8 months ago
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How about cuddling headcanons for Adam, Mammon, and Alastor? I'm in need of snuggles.
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♡ Mammon, Adam & Alastor: Cuddling Hcs ♡
Note: YESSS I LOVE SNUGGLES!!!! And ty for requesting, so here are my thoughts! ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚
Female!Reader, AFAB
Warnings: Sexual themes, thats all!
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Mammon ♡:
Always the big spoon. He is super clingy, but only a few times will he ever little spoon.
When he is a big spoon, he likes smelling you. I know it sounds a bit strange, but he likes your natural scent. So he will sniff your hair, neck, etc.
When he is rarely a little spoon, he will just lay there while you wrap your arms around his neck. It looks silly since he is so large, but you two manage to make it work. (or atleast he forces you to)
He comes home really late at night. So he thinks your so cute when he comes home and find you asleep without him. So he will place you on his chest and stomach, and fall asleep with you.
A little secret between the two of you, he likes when you baby and coddle him. Like telling him stories, etc, But if you ever mention it to anybody else, he will go full on ballistic on you.
He likes to use your boobs as pillows. If they are big or small, he just likes laying on your chest. It helps him fall asleep easier, even though he is an extremely heavy sleeper.
His favorite cuddling position is you laying ontop of him. He likes how easily he can see you, and how he can touch you, and run his hands over your warm body easily.
If he is upset, all he wants is your hands massaging or wrapping around his (nonexistent) neck :(
If you try to get up, he wont let you. He'll trap you in his four arms. Even when he is asleep he knows whenever you are about to get up. He wont let you get up to even go to the bathroom, so you might as well just pee your pants at this point. He has a certain reflex.
"Nooo stay.... five more minutes, cmon sweets...."
However, if he needs to move, he wont hesitate to get up and just let you fall.
He prefers if you are wearing less clothing while cuddling. Not like fully naked, but in a bra and underwear. He likes how your in a relaxed state. Him on the other hand, he will sleep fully clothed. He likes to feel your natural warmth, since he is naturally cold.
He also likes trapping his head in your thighs. They are nice and warm for him, and sooo comfy. Like if you two are watching TV, or if he is rambling on about basically anything that annoys him- (which is everything at this point)
Wont make anything sexual unless you initiate. Its not like he isnt horny (trust me, he is quite a bit), But he just gets lazy sometimes...
Cuddles in his webs. He will make a cute little fort for you out of pillows and webs to make you comfortable and eased for him if you are alone.
He hates when people try to get in his way of you and your daily cuddles. Will drop anything and everything to cuddle with you.
His favorite places to cuddle are on his big webs at the stadium, or alone in bed. He wont flat out cuddle you in the webs, but will get very comfortable.
He will have you snuggle up to hip, one of his left arms on top of your head, the other around your waist.
Overall, he is stubborn when it comes to getting his way during cuddling, but he makes it somewhat enjoyable.
Some things he will say:
"Babe, c'mere for a second. I need your company right now, hm?"
"Awh, your such a good girl, you're so cute layin' on me like this"
"Just gonna take one photo, hope you dont mind sweets...."
"Your gonna let daddy lay on your thighs, yeah?"
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Adam ♡:
Switch between big and little spoon. Also super clingy, even more so that Mammon. So he always has to be touching you in some way.
When he is big spoon, he likes resting his head in the crook of your neck. It relaxes him to an extent, since he has ALOT of anger issues...
When he is little spoon, he likes to feel you hold him. It makes him feel safe with you, and like all of his problems are lifted.
If you try to get up, he will start complaining and whining like a child.
"ughhh noo babe... come back...god damnit..."
His favorite cuddling position is you laying face up on his chest, with one leg up like this. Because he likes to see all of his favorite assets.
Speaking of assets, he likes your ass. Grabbing it, especially in this position. He will run his hand over it with one hand, and give it the occasional slap.
Or he will put his hands down your shirt/bra and just cup your breasts, and leave his hands there. Not even moving them.
Another one of his favorite ways to cuddle with you is by laying his head on your ass. He will literally just lay there, and act liek nothing is wrong with it. Like before bed, watching TV, he will even make you do it if he is in his office.
His favorite thing to see you wear when cuddling is an oversized t shirt w/ no bra, and panties. He thinks you look cozy, and a plus if you wear one of his shirts. Or one of his robes/any of his clothing.
He is a super heavy sleeper. He snores really really loud. You literally have to use an airhorn to wake him up. He also sleeps with his mouth hanging open.
As I have said before, he will somehow turn everything sexual, including simple cuddling. You could by nuzzling into him all cute, and he would start to run his hands in your panties. -_-
Hes a chatterbox. Even when he sleeps, he sleeptalks. He will blab on about his day, how annoying some people are, how sera is a real bitch-
SO you physically have to cover his mouth with your hand.
Does not like taking his mask off, but you are a rare exeption. He just feels so comfortable around you, and he loooves the feeling of your hands raking through his hair. It gets him to shut up really fast.
But overall, he is actually really enjoyable to be around, especially when cuddling. Just don't get too attached, because then he wont leave you alone.
Some things he will say:
"Please? Lets just lay down for a bit babe, im tired."
"Ughhh just stay do you have to go to the bathroom every 5 seconds?"
"If you leave im gonna be very upset y/n." :(
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Alastor ♡:
Always the big spoon. He just likes the feeling of you laying with him, and being able to hold you innocently.
His favorite part about cuddling is feeling your skin flush again his. He in general does not enjoy being touched, but by you? You are lucky to be considered the only exeption.
He likes when you play with his ears sometimes. Most of the time he wont let you, but when he is feeling docile he likes feeling your fingers rub and scratch the base of his ears. Never his antlers though.
Or when you rest your head against his chest. He cant help but bring a hand up to your back and affectionately sooth it.
If you try to get up, he also will not let you. Unless you have to go to the bathroom, he will accompany you since he is a gentleman. (in his mind, that is a gentlemanly thing to do.)
"Sweetheart, do you need to get up? Here, let me join you."
His favorite position is the classic hold from behind. He sleeps with his eyes open, so it helps if you are not scared by him and facing away...
He enjoys holding you affectionately, and being so vulnerable around you. You can also hear gentle radio static that sounds like white noise.
Places he likes to cuddle are his bed, chair up in his radio tower, and on the couch occasionally. And only if he is sure nobody is around.
Alastor is a very private person, especially with you. He prefers to keep his love life and cuddling activities secluded.
His favorite thing to see you wear is a silk robe, either red or white. He thinks you look elegant and very attractive to him. He likes the feeling of the silk against him, which soothes him for some reason.
He never takes cuddling and makes it sexual. Even if you were to initiate, he would play dumb and act like he doesn't know what you are trying to do. He just hates ruining he moment with his darling.
Meaning he takes snuggling with you very seriously. He will drop everything to nuzzle up to you. He acts like it doesn't faze him, but really it does in only a way you can do.
Here are some things he will say to you:
"Darling, how about you and I relax for a little bit? It may ease your nerves."
"Sweetheart, are you asleep? Oh dont you just look adorable."
"Hm, how about you get up now? Its been a little while, my dear."
So overall, snuggling with him gets you really relaxed, but he has a make staring problem if you don't mind...
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cntloup · 10 months ago
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18+ MDNI Fem!Reader pregnancy sex
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You've been super horny since this morning but you've both been busy and when Simon came back from the base, you didn't have the heart to mention it to him since he was beyond exhausted and you knew he'd never deny his lovely wife anything even when worn-out and drained.
Now he's out, in a store for your sudden 3 A.M. cravings. "No, don't get the other ones if they don't have it. Ok, love ya!" you tell him what brands to get over the phone, your hand mindlessly wandering over your body, gently rubbing your swollen belly, moving lower... and lower... finding your clit and absent-mindedly starting to massage the nub. You let out a quiet moan, "What was that, love?!" he asks, wondering if he heard it correctly. He knows that sound. "Siii..." you drag out his nickname, gasping as you insert one finger inside your soaking wet pussy, but it's not enough. It doesn't feel the same. You want him. You need him. "Siii, please!" you whine, making his cock twitch in his pants. "Are you...?" " Yesss, Si... please! I need you inside me!" you cry out. "Fuckin' hell!" he mumbles under his breath, trying not to get hard in the middle of the store but to no avail. "I'm on my way, love." he hurriedly buys the stuff you ordered and heads back home.
He runs straight to the bedroom upstairs to find you sprawled out on the bed, legs spread open, one hand stroking through your folds and the other grabbing and rubbing your breasts, moaning his name.
He removes his clothes in an instant and hovers over you, placing a soft kiss on your lips. "Hi!" he says grinning, making you giggle, "Hi, Si!". "Please! I need you!" you plead, whining and grabbing his hands, pulling him closer.
He grabs your hips and gently positions you at the edge of the bed so you'd be more comfortable with your pregnant belly. "Spread your legs for me, love." he says, voice gruff which makes your seeping cunt cream at his words. You open your legs for him, his eyes on your glistening pussy, pupils dilated, gently stroking his cock, spreading his pre-cum on his length.
He grabs the back of your knees and spreads your legs wider, "Ready, love?" he asks as he lines himself up between your thighs. You nod and he softly pushes the tip inside, making you gasp. "More! Please, Si!" you beg him to give you more. Your poor needy pussy has been neglected long enough, it's basically crying out for his cock.
He slowly slides in till he bottoms out, making you throw your head back into the pillows, shut your eyes and let out a loud high-pitched moan. You sigh in relief, feeling so full, his thick veiny cock stretching your tight dripping wet cunt so good, it makes your eyes tear up a bit. "You ok?" he asks, wiping your tears. " Y-yeah. F-feels g-good. You feel so so good inside me, Si!" you moan out, giggling at the feeling and your own desperation.
"Yeah?" he smirks, "Feels good when I stretch you out on my big cock?" he croons as he starts rubbing your sensitive swollen clit "Sweet pussy so needy and desperate for my cock... so wet f'me... begging me to fuck you. Huh? You want me to fuck you good, baby?" "Yesss! Please, Si! Fuck me!" you whine pathetically. His eyes darken with lust as you beg him to fuck you.
He slowly and teasingly drags his cock out and slides back in, his hips slamming onto your ass, making you blush at the sound. He slowly rolls his hips into yours, concerned about your fragile state. Soft groans and whimpers fall from his lips, mixing with your moans and mewls which sound like music to his ears as he slides his fat cock along your tight warm walls, his eyes locked onto yours, thinking how beautiful and heavenly you look with your swollen belly, squirming and writhing as he fills your pretty little pussy with his thick cock.
"You're so fucking beautiful, lovie!" he groans out and picks up the pace, careful not to go too hard and you grab the sheets, back arching, tears running down your face, curses and guttural moans seeping through your lips as you feel your climax approaching. He pants and grunts heavily, chasing his high, "I'm close, Si!... Ah-ahh!" you moan out, "I'm right there with you, love!" He slams his girthy shaft into your puffy soaked pussy one last time, letting out a deep growl and you cry out his name as you cum around his dick squirting, walls clenching and milking him dry as he fills you up with his thick warm cum.
He bends down, leaning his forehead against yours, both out of breath and panting heavily. He kisses your sweet lips and slowly pulls out, lying down beside you and gently taking you into his strong arms, cooing sweet nothings softly into your ear in order to ground you as you're still in a haze. You have a content smile on your pretty face and he's happy to be the cause of that. "I love you so much, baby." "I love you too, Si... so fucking much."
comments/reblogs are greatly appreciated ♥ 
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etherealstar-writes · 9 months ago
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I WANNA BE YOURS | WOSO X READER | PT 14
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pairings: woso x reader
summary: in which you're accidentally added to a random group chat, not knowing they're all actually famous footballers, and obliviously end up having many of them competing for your love and attention.
part: fourteen
part one here
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THE NATIONAL DIVING TEAM
the imposter aka y/n ❤️ you guys back me up here
lotte y/n absolutely not
neev oooh what's gotten lotte acting like this
the imposter aka y/n ❤️ so i made this insane connection yeah lotte is literally a female tom holland but miss wubben-moy here is denying it
the REAL karate kid huh?
mccard hold on you might be onto something here
the imposter aka y/n ❤️
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LOOOK it's not the best photo to compare from but tell me i ain't the only who sees it
stairway OMG
brightness oh yeah i'm seeing it
stephy YESSS it's the side profile
the imposter aka y/n ❤️ exactly!!
meado that is insane
the imposter aka y/n ❤️ seeee lotte! i meant it as a compliment when i said you look like tom holland's twin
elton changed lotte's name to tom holland's twin
tom holland's twin
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neev
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the imposter aka y/n ❤️ 😔😔
tom holland's twin niamh do i need to remind you of this afternoon at the beach? because i will
hempo oooh i wanna know what happeneddd
daly
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stairway WAIT YOU GUYS WENT TO THE BEACH?! AND DIDN'T INVITE ME
the REAL karate kid that is so sad we must've completely forgotten about you
the imposter aka y/n ❤️ OMG YESS I HAVE AMAZING PHOTOS TO SHARE
neev Y/N NO
tom holland's twin Y/N YES
the imposter aka y/n ❤️
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this one and jessie were STRUGGLING for an hour trying to place their mats 😭😭 it was so funny
flaming hot STOPPP DONT REMIND ME
the imposter aka y/n ❤️
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and miss fleming here even gave me the bird guys she's not as innocent as she looks
flaming hot oh shut up y/n
the imposter aka y/n ❤️ you're just sour that the wind loved me
flaming hot yeah i really am
the imposter aka y/n ❤️
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i'm justfdghjkem ehyu tyuiolkjehsyuikmdrnh
willybum um y/n you good?
elton are you having a stroke rn?
the imposter aka y/n ❤️ sorry y/n's a bit busy rn
neev WHERE'S Y/N MY BAE AND WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO HER
the imposter aka y/n ❤️ if you want to see her alive again i'm gonna need y'all to venmo me 10k each
stairway 10k?
the imposter aka y/n ❤️ is that too much for you?
stairway oh no no it was just surprising how you didn't go for one 1 million like everyone usually does
the imposter aka y/n ❤️ oh well i guess if you want it that way then 1 million each from y'all
willybum STANWAY WTH
neev had to open that big mouth of yours
ona we'll save y/n just what is this venmo and how do i venmo you money?
elton i mean do we have to ..... she'll be fineee
neev you know what how about 1 m for y/n toone will pay for it on behalf of us all
elton HUH excuse you i ain't venmoing anyone a million dollars i'm positive i don't even have a hundred dollars in my bank account
the imposter aka y/n ❤️ wow glad to know how much i'm worth 😔
ona y/n! you're okay! do i still have to venmo for your safety?
the imposter aka y/n ❤️ oh no no don't worry about it ona you're too sweet for this world 🥺 kyra and charli were being jerks and snatched my phone and ran away
the imposter aka y/n ❤️ added kyra and cha cha
kyra aw man you ruined the fun 😔 i could've earned some money
the imposter aka y/n ❤️ nahhh ona's too precious to be scammed by you but i mean ella on the other hand ....
elton OI
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the imposter aka y/n ❤️ OMG HOW MANY SELFIES DID YOU TWO TAKE ON MY PHONE?!
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cha cha just enough 😁
stephy i was dreading when the three of you would meet up as if we don't already have enough chaos in this groupchat
the imposter aka y/n ❤️ stephyyy why would you think that 😔
cha cha honestly
kyra
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the REAL karate kid 😭😭
willybum HELP
cha cha HAHA I LOVE THIS PLS
stephy
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kyra WOAH WOAH WOAH
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stephy
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kyra
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cha cha HELP YOU BEAT KYRA WITH MEMES I CANT BELIEVE THIS
the imposter aka y/n ❤️ HAHAHA STEPH YOU ICONIC LEGEND I LOVE YOU EVEN MORE
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i don't even know what the hell this is anymore 😭😭 but i hope you enjoyed this nonsense
part fifteen here
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kizzer55555 · 6 months ago
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Ultimate Escape Room
Sam, Danny, and Tucker are bored. Nothing seems to be a challenge anymore. Summer vacation is coming up but they can’t agree on anything . Themepark? What’s a better roller coaster than Jack driving? Scary movie? I’m sorry, nothing beats Fright Knight’s nightmare realm. Bungie jumping? Danny can fly. Then Tucker, who’s been typing on his computer, asks “what about an escape room?”. The others are about to shut the idea down because seriously? Easy. But Tucker just grins and shows them his computer screen.
“Ever heard of Arkham?”
Danny and Sam lean over to read the description and all three turn to each other and grin. 
Now, what’s the fastest way to get into Arkham?
So the chaos trio do ✨something✨ that gets them locked up in Arkham and then try to escape and they keep. You know, normal stuff for Arkham inmates. Except this trio? Keep. Getting. Out. Of. Their. Cells. So they are just passing by locked up rogues and waving at them as an army of prison guards chase after them. Sure they could get out the easy way (Aka powers) but no, this is a challenge so they have the normal rules of an escape room. Aka, you can’t break anything and an extra rule where if a guard catches you, then you can’t fight back (also, no one can get hurt). (They make fake identities and everything). So they need to go through the whole process. Figure out how to unlock cuffs. Could be learning to pick a lock with a spoon/stick/long nails. Then find the keys. Possibly having to crawl through vents to get in the warden’s office. Or making deals with prison inmates. Like, I’ll get this for you if you give me that (however they extract a promise that the rogue can’t kill anyone with whatever they help them with.) So they are in prison literally doing errands like find freeze’s weapons in exchange for him telling them the passcode to the gate or something. Or getting Waylon some meat from the cafeteria and he’ll break the lock on this movable vault that has materials to make smoke bombs they can use to distract the front guards. 
These kids are just going wild and it gets to the point where Arkham has to call the bats (like no Waylon, we won’t escape with you, we have to do it without breaking any walls!) So literally the only reason they are not escaping is because they want to do it ‘right’. But they are also aiding other rogues in their escape (at least certain ones. They aren’t helping joker no matter what he offers)
It’s driving the bats mad. They have vigilantes stationed in each hall, in multiple monitor rooms.
They aren’t even using anything clever to block the cameras. They’re using mirrors. Mirrors! Where did they even get so many handheld mirrors! 
They are running circles around the bats. The escaped rogues literally aren’t doing anything yet because they want to see how the three hellions will escape the entire bat clan. They have bets going. So there is a temporary truce.
Just imagine the conversations/interrogations the bats will have with trio, trying to figure out their master plan - because surely there's something more going on than three chaos young adults playing a game, right?
They trio each have a different story. And they are so passionate/convincing actors that no one knows which story is real. At least one of them told a sob story with legitimate tears.
Danny: (all mysterious) You shall never know our master plan….until it is too late. And just casually dropping hints that there is something greater or that the bats are playing right into their hands. Even using ridiculous scenarios like yesss the ketchup explosion in the cafeteria….We are one step further….Mwa ha ha! (Rubs his hands together)
Sam: (absolutely distraught with literal tears running down her face and ruining her mascara.) There is a terrible organization holding their parents hostage. They had been framed and forced to be in Arkham. If they don’t do exactly as they are told, their loved ones are in danger! Should we stay? Should we escape and help them!? No one will believe us and what if we make things worse? We don’t know what to do!
Tucker: (takes a long slurp of a smoothie. Where he got one? No one knows). Yeah we were bored and had nothing better to do than mess with you guys. (Sluuuuurp).
The bats are trying to figure it out. Is the black haired guy telling the truth and the other two are just manipulating them? Is it the girl and the others are only following the plot of the organization? IS THE BARET KID RIGHT AND THEY’RE JUST MESSING WITH US!? WHICH STORY IS IT!?
Under normal circumstances, Sam wouldn’t give a sob story because It’s not really her vibe. But Sam has the opportunity to pull one over on a bat. Do you honestly think she won’t take a chance to mess with them? Also, Dick is the one who is interrogating Sam.
He’s crying too by the end of the story.
Poor guy, Sam will play his heart like a fiddle. 
Also, their fake identities are Jordan for Danny. Mortica for Sam (or Macey for short) and Phineas for Tucker. The fact that they are using fake identities is the only thing they all agree on in the interview. But the bats find nothing on them and the identities are so realistic they wonder if they are even fake at all. If the three are faking fake IDs to throw them off their tail from looking deeper. Apparently their ‘parents’ having a missing persons report.
Damian is interrogating Danny. It’s just so easy to rile him up and get under his skin. It’s absolute drama in that interrogation room. 
Danny: ah yessss. Master plan.
Damian: you shall never succeed! Justice shall prevail evil scum!
And Duke is interrogating Tucker. He just…has no idea how to respond to this. He wasn’t trained for this response. Hostile, yes. Mysterious, yes. Scared, yes. Civilian, yes. Even Flirtatious! YES! But not…this. What does he do? should he take out his note cards?
Also, I’m adding a mix of home alone elements to this. They have to get past the bats somehow and it can’t be lethal. Poor Jason and Steph who are patrolling the halls fall victim to most of this.
At one point, both of them are tied up together and hanging from the ceiling. While the trio just casually walk by under them. 
It’s dental floss. Really strong dental floss.
Then the bats start taking sides. 
Jason? once he hears Sam's story, he's immediately willing to help her. He and Dick are searching for that missing person's report almost religiously.
Tim believes Danny's story. part of it is because it makes the most sense, and the other part is that he's slightly biased from becoming an evil megalomaniac in every timeline he's seen so he's subconsciously trying to stop that from happening here.
Cass believes Tucker because come on, it's Cass.
Steph is siding with Tim because her father was cluemaster so same reasons.
Bruce is trying to fact check all of them and is failing desperately.
Sam added some ‘clues’ in her interrogation and basically threw the GIW under the bus as the organization. So the bats do find a shady organization but so far no missing persons so the other bats still don’t know if what Sam is saying is true or not while Dick takes this as absolute proof and Jason feels like it doesn’t matter if she’s telling the truth at this point. It’s a corrupt organization. So he’ll still blow it up.
I think in this AU, the GIW isn’t a threat and more of an annoyance so Sam just plays them up as even worse. Like, she doesn’t say anything untrue just makes it sound worse out of context. Oh yeah, they opened fire on this random kid. (Gregory when they thought he was phantom) Oh yes, they have destroyed Danny’s house at one point. (The prank war with Vlad) Yes, the have an unhealthy obsession with dissecting people. (Even though they are too incompetent to actually catch anyone).
So again, they don’t know if Sam is telling the truth of the organization or they just used this random organization to draw their attention away from the three’s plans (as Danny implied). Possibly an enemy organization or a competitor.
I know everyone makes the GIW a big threat but I decided to change it up. They aren’t a threat but still get obliterated by a pissed off Red Hood and Nightwing.
And that’s  another reason why Sam gives the sob story. Danny and Tucker are great but they wouldn’t actually sick a crime lord on the GIW. Sam? Absolutely would. She does not care what happens to them. They tore up her garden one time with a stray shot. She wants revenge. And sure, she didn’t actually know what would happen to them after the bats find out but she still doesn’t care.
And through all of this, the rogues are sitting back and eating popcorn while Joker screams bloody murder from his cell. 
#Dpxdc#dcxdp#Kizzer55555 ideas#Sam Danny and Tucker are chaos gremlins. Correction. BORED chaos gremlins. The most frightening of all.#The GIW are not a threat but Sam still decides to mess with them.#Danny is having too much fun messing with Damian. He wants to see how far he can push the baby bat.#At one point he even sets up a scavenger hunt with ‘clues’ that makes Robin run all around Arkham convinced Danny had placed some kind of#Hidden weapon there. It was a whoopy cushion.#Poor Dick is getting played. He’s trying very hard to calm Damian down because that poor Jordan kid is just trying his best!#He has no Choice!#Jordan is now Damian’s life long nemesis.#Duke and Tucker sitting in a room. Slurping slushees…..awkward silence.#They can hear screams of rage from one room and hysterical sobbing in the other. ‘Phineas’ looks at Signal. “Sup”#The trio home alone the entire prison. Then cut the lights. Everyone is convinced they escaped again and start running around and getting#Caught in traps. Meanwhile. Sam and Tucker just broke into Danny’s cell to play Uno. It was game night! They don’t break out on game night!#By morning the entire prison is filled with shaving cream. Glitter bombs. All of the guards are caught in toilet paper like mummies or#Stuck in the vents. Steph and Tim are somehow caught in a life size Chinese finger trap made of pillowcases. Jason is knocked out by the#Ketchup bombs (curtesy of a favor from condiment king). The monitor room looks like an egg apocalypse. Damian is screaming from where#He got trapped in an empty cell. There is an ominous pole in the courtyard with a decapitated teddy bear head impaled on top.#And batman’s suit has been dyed pink.#Technically the trio COULD walk out of here at this point. But they were having game night! They weren’t even trying this time!#It doesn’t count unless they are trying! So they walked back into their cells and close it on themselves. Danny’s cell is right across from#The still locked up Robin who is glaring MURDER at him.#‘Jordan’ winks.
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kar1nsworldx · 3 months ago
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ArthurTV and singer!reader who releases from the start or promise by laufey 🩷🩷
(...) from the start ᝰ.ᐟ
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pairing: ArthurTV x f!reader
Instagram!AU
SUMMARY: y/n releases songs about a special someone and soon enough it's revealed about who it is
requested: yesss!!!! anon a big big thank you for requesting a fic, feel free to request more asapp if you'd like because I'd love to write more for people!!!
AUTHOR'S NOTE: anon I really hope you enjoy reading this! I tried to write this asap, and I really hope you like how the whole fic turns out <3 . I also actually wrote for the first time in my social media fic, so I really hope that you liked my writing and how the story progressed!!! Whilst writing I tried to make it as long as possible considering how late I posted this so I really do hope you enjoy!!! PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE REQUEST MORE STUFF!!!!! ♡♡♡
ˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝗠𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁 🧸ྀི
ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩
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y/n l/n: bla bla bla !!
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COMMENTS;
gkberry_: stunning stunning girl! xx
y/n l/n: stop you're gonna make me cry 😭
bambinobecky: gorgeous woman 💓
y/n l/n: sobbing, thank you becky 🫂🫂
faithlousiak: loved seeing you yesterday girly 🩷
y/n l/n: sameee I missed you sm! 🥹
userly: ahhh I love your outfits! where do you buy your clothes from?
y/n l/n: thank you sm!! I usually go to thirft shops, but sometimes I got to H&M for some shirts. if you want quality, long lasting clothes go to zara! I only have one clothing item from zara which is jeans and even tho they're a few years old they're still top quality. would buy more zara stuff but I'm broke 😭🫂🩷
userly: ahhh tysm!! love you!! xx
y/n l/n: 💓
user007: omg I haven't seen you in a hot second
y/n l/n: LOL sorry? 😭😭
user888: TULIPS!!!!! 🌷🌷🌷
y/n l/n: TULIPS <3 🌷🌷🌷
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ding! new Whatsapp notification from Behz
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Behz;
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⤷ Miss Olive says that if you don't come to the next Sidemen Sunday shoot you will never ever see her again
You;
Well please tell Miss Olive that there is no need for threats
and that I will be there!!!!
Behz;
⤷ I'll tell the little Miss
⤷ are you free this Tuesday? we were planning to shoot a Hide & Seek video at the London Zoo around 3pm
You;
yeah of course I am
you lot want me to come at 3pm or earlier?
Behz;
⤷ maybe around 2:30 or 2:45? just so that we can mic you up asap
You;
yeah of course, not a problem
you need me to bring anything??
Behz;
⤷ nah, no need but thanks tho
You;
yeah ofc
see ya behz x, say hi to Olive and Faith for me! 🩷
Behz;
⤷ will do L/n 👍
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y/n l/n: lisened to a really great song on the way to a sidemen shoot. I wonder from who could it be tho... do you guys have a clue? 🤷‍♀️
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COMMENTS;
taliamar: BITCH YOU DID NOT MAKE ANOTHER SONG WITHOUT TELLING ANYONE, AGAIN.
y/n l/n: mmm you'll find out in a couple of days if I did or didn't xxx mwah! gtg to film a video now, love ya talia! 💓
taliamar: Y/N GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE RIGHT NOW ISTFG I'LL CALL SIMON TO FORCE YOU TO TALK TO ME FFS
user007: I AM DYING WTF BAHHAHAHA
freyanightingale: darling this will be 5/5 songs that you've made without telling anyone, ffs 😭
y/n l/n: thats why it's fun! 🩷
freyanightingale: why am I not suprised by your responce
useroo: OH???? OH?????????????????????
useredup: NEW SONG???? OH MA GAWD HELL YEAH PARTNER 🦅🦅🦅🦅🦅🦅🦅🦅
user505: OMGGG YES ID LIKE A NEW SONG PRETTY PLS
sidemen: oh? 👀
faithlousiak: NEW SONG??? WHAT??? I WAS NOT INFORMED ABOUT THIS Y/N
arthurnfhill: ooo new song, i'm intrested
user111: OMG I CAN'T WAIT!!!!!!!!!
xeuserxe: I AM TWEAKING I AM LITERALLY FUCKING TWEAKING
y/n l/n: me too bestie, me too 🫂
xeuserxe: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH
y/n l/n: BAHHAHAHAHAHA
ksi: insane news
xouserxo: I REALLY HOPE THIS IS A NEW SONG ANNOUCMENT I LITERALLY LOVE THE 4 SONGS YOU'VE RELEASED PLEASE LET THIS BE A NEW SONG ANNOUCMENT
y/n l/n: 🩷🤫🥹
xouserxo: WHAT DOES THIS MEAN?????
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ding! new Whatsapp notification from Tobi 😎
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Tobi 😎;
⤷ hey, just wanted to lyk that were all metting up in front of the Zoo
⤷ but tbf no ones here yet, just me, josh and ethan
You;
ty for the info Tobi! :)
I'm there within the next 10 minutes or less!
Tobi 😎;
⤷ glad to hear, see you soon :)
You;
see yaaa!!!!
END OF CONVERSATION
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As she slowly started to approach the Zoo, Y/n put away her headphones into her tote bag, making sure to turn them off before putting them away. She quickly checked that she looked good and that her outfit was okay before walking through the black gates that were the entrence of the Zoo.
"Y/n, hey!" a voice called out as she was immidetly spotted entering through the gates. It was Tobi who greeted her first, a wide smile on his face as he waved at her. She waved back, greeting him as well Josh, Ethan and the crew members too. "How are you guys?" the brunette asked as she approached them with a shy smile.
"Pretty good, you?" Josh replied as he finished adjusting his mic. "Good, thank you," she answered. "Oi, you! Did you really make another song without telling anyone, again? Faith has been blowing up my phone for the last hour you crazy woman," Ethan spoke up as he looked at her. Y/n only let out a small laugh at his question and statement, a sly grin on her face. "Y/n, again?" Tobi asked with a slightly suprised and curious look. "Mm, I don't know boys. I'm sure you'll be able to find out in a few days." was the only responce the brunette offored, trying not to laugh quietly. She wasn't a famous singer by any means, like Talia or JJ but she did like to write music from time to time. So far she released 4 songs, but without telling anyone she knew that she's releasing a song it would always suprise them.
"Oh for fucks sake," Ethan groaned before contnuing; "I swear Faith will murder you one day I swear," at that Y/n let out a slightly suprised laugh. The four of them continued to talk and with time, more people came; Harry, Vik, Simon and JJ obviously, but also Chris, Arthur, and Danny Aarons. As they all finally got together, Josh informed the group that they would all have to wear a animal onsie.
"Oh for fucks sake man," Chris groaned as he put on a tiger costume. "To be fair they are quite comfortable," Arthur said whilst wearing a green frog costume.
Y/n only smiled at their antics and banter as she waited for the boys to finish putting on their costumes. She was given a fox onsie, which was slightly bigger on her but as Arthur said, it was comfortable. "I woudn't say they're that bad Chris," she said as she looked at the blond man.
"Yeah yeah," was the reply she got from the Jersey youtuber as he was slightly stuck whilst putting on the tiger costume. Y/n let out a chuckle as she watched him.
Soon enough they all were ready and Harry started off the video as he was the seeker. As he said that they could go and start hidding Y/n sprinted off, immidietly leaving the group to go and search for a hidding spot. "I have no idea where to hide, this place is massive," she spoke to her camera as she ran, showing off the animals. She always loved animals, so it was nice to see so many of them.
As she ran past the monkey enclosure, she spotted a little souvenir stand that was completly closed, windows locked, shut and everything. But to her suprise, the door was unlocked so she quickly steped in and closed the door behind her. "Fuck me it's dark," she said as she turned on the flash on her phone, lighting the place off. It was the size of a kiosk, so not that big. But there was a huge box under the counter, and that could just be her hidding spot. She put her camera aside to see if she would fit in it, and after she confirmed to herself that she would she picked up her camera again and got inside it, closing the box after she made herself comfortable.
"Not the comfiest place, but it could do the trick. It's kinda far away, so let's hope Harry dosen't come here anytime soon," she talked to the camera, holding it up to show her surroundings. "I think I'll camp out here for a few minutes and then I'll go outside again," she added "All the animals are adorable and I really want to see the red pandas."
Some time has passed and Y/n decided that she'd go and find another hiding spot. It was getting quite hot and stuffy in the cardboard box as well she was getting bored. After leaving the little souvenir kiosk she just strolled through the Zoo, filming animals and talking to the camera. "Guys I found Simon and Cal," she spoke as she recorded two extremely tall giraffes.
Just as she said that she heard screaming and from the distance she saw Danny get chased by Harry. "Oh fuck no," she yelled before sprinting away as she realised that Danny was sprinting in ger direction with Harry on his heels. "Fuck ne fuck me fuck me!" she yelled as she ran "I should've stayed in my hiding spot!"
Thankfully she was able to get away safely, but her costume? Not so much. She hid herself in a bush but because of doing that her costume got torn apart a little bit. "Man, I liked this onsie,"
She camped out in the big bush for a while, catching her breath and talking to the camera a bit. But after some time she heard yelling again. "Oh God I think Arthur is getting chased," she informed the camera, recording what she could of her surroundings from outside the bush. Just as she saw Arthur getting chased she immidetly stoped talking and stood still, praying that her cover woudn't get blown.
To her suprise, Arthur actually hid himself too in the same bush that she was in and Harry sprinted off down the path just a minute later, not even noticing them. Just as she was going to greet Arthur quietly he let out a loud surpised yelp. "What are you-" "Shut up, shut up, shut the fuck up, you are not blowing this cover Televison," she cut him off, putting a hand over his mouth so that he woudn't make a sound. After a minute or so she put her hand down before greeting him with a smile.
"Hi," she said. "What are you doing here?" Arthur asked with a confused look on his face. "Hidding, obviously.," she replied. "Right," he said before falling quiet. The two didn't talk much, only recorded a bit and commented about something here and there, but other than that not my words were spoken between the two. After some time passed Arthur decided to go find another hidding spot, bidding Y/n goodbye. "Good luck," she told him as he left. "Thanks," and that was that.
"Well that was lovely..," she said to no one in a slightly moody tone. Nobody knew (hopefully) but the brunette had the biggest crush on the Jersey youtuber, despite knowing they had 100% chance of being together. Hell they weren't even that close, only really interacting whilst recording videos.
But that didn't matter that much at the moment as Y/n had a challange to win. After alot of more time has passed, she decided to leave the bush and go back to her original hidding spot. She made a dash for the kiosk, making sure to not be caught. After seccuring her original hidding spot she talked to the camera, about anything and everything really until someone entered the kiosk. She immidetly went silent, hopping she woudn't be found. Just then, she heard a yelp and something colliding into the box she was hidding in, making her fall. "Oh fuck me!" she yelled as she has been found, Harry standing over her.
"Oh my God I didn't even know you were in there, that was a complete accident mate!" Harry yelled, laughing as he recorded the brunette. "Oh for fucks sake Bog," she groaned as she got up. "Oi don't be so sad, you actually won!"
"I did?" Y/n asked excitedly, a grin slowly forming on your face. "Yes mate, did you not hear us calling for you?" Harry asked as the two walked out of the little kiosk with a confused look on your face. "I only heard screaming but no actual words being said." she responded. The two of them made their way quickly to the front of the Zoo where everyone else was. "Ey, theres the winner of todays video!" Tobi yelled out with a smile as he recorded Harry and Y/n approach them. "What happened to your costume?" Chris asked as he saw the brunettes ripped up costume. "Hidding in a bush is a smart move but it ruins your clothes." was all Y/n had to offer as they slowly started to finish filming. Soon enough everything was done and everyone was allowed to leave.
"You need a ride?" Vik asked her as it was a known fact that the girl didn't drive. "Nah, it's fine, thanks tho." she replied with a smile before going to bid everyone goodbye and leave.
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"Hi Arthur," Y/n greeted the man as she approached him. Tomorrow came way to quickly for her liking, and she was so nervous too as she had no idea why he set this up. "Hey Y/n," Arthur greeted her politely with a smile as he looked up from his phone. "Want to head inside?" "I'd love to,"
The two of them entered the café with Arthur immidietly going to the counter. "I can take our orders while you find a place for us to sit down. What would you like?" he asked her. "An Iced coffee would be fine, thank you," Y/n told him before going to find a table to sit at. She quickly spooted a table in the back of the café where a little amount of people were sitting at. She put down her bag onto one chair and waited for Arthur.
"Your drink," Arthur said as he put down both of their drinks on the table. "Thank you," the brunette replied, taking a few sips of her coffee before looking at Arthur. "So, whats up?" she started. "This is, uh.. quite unusual for us to meet up outside of shootings. Is there something wrong?"
"Yeah, it kinda is. But theres nothing wrong actually, I just wanted to ask you something..," Arthur trailed off as he put his own drink down. "Well ask away than," Y/n said with a smile, still quite nervous.
"Would you like to go on a date with me?"
"What?" Y/n looked at him dumbfounded, not beliving what she was hearing. Arthur asked her to go on a date with her? "Wait wait if this is about the songs and because somebody told you about my emotions you don't need to ask me out on a date Arthur, I understand that you don't feel the same. You don't have to take me out on some pity date, it's fine," she rambled, not letting him get a word in.
"Pity?" Arthur asked. "God, Y/n it's not pity I swear. I geniuenly liked you for way to long but I never thought you'd feel the same. Then the guys started to message me that I should ask you out after you released the songs and everything. The only real reason why I haven't tried to get closer to you was because I didn't want to get rejected or something and I kinda always thought you just didn't like me romantically."
"Oh..," Y/n breathed out, before a smile formed on her face. "Well in that case, I'd love to go on a date with you Arthur," she said, her cheeks turning pink as she looked at him.
"Really?"
"Most certantly,"
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May I request HSR boys receiving a bouquet of flowers as a gift from their s/o?
✩ Ooh yesss! This sounds so cute plus I need to do some writing for hsr ^w^ I hope you like it, friend <3 ✩ Characters: Caelus, Dan Heng, Welt, Sampo, Gepard, Jing Yuan, Luocha, and Blade.
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You hid the bouquet of flowers behind your back and knocked on your boyfriend's dor. You heard a voice tell you to come in, which made you open the door and walk inside.
"Oh, (y/n)." He said with surprise, "what do you need?"
"I brought you something!" You said with a smile, walking over to him and revealing the bouquet of flowers. They were arranged beautifully and the sweet aroma was intense.
✩⭒ Caelus ⭒✩
You got him flowers?! For real?! He is melting, bestie.
Honestly, his eyes are wide and his cheeks are bright red.
"They're beautiful, (n/n)." He said as he took the bouquet from you, his fingers brushing against yours as he brought the bouquet to his nose and smelled them. "Oh, they smell so good."
Caelus has *never* gotten flowers before, not that he could even remember but he's sure he hasn't. He doesn't even know what to say except 'thank you'.
It makes him feel so good. Every single time he sees the flowers in their cute little vase, his heart pounds in his chest and he just gets this overwhelming feeling of happiness.
Caelus takes such good care of the flowers. The saddest part was when they wilted, like he literally was so sad all day.
You bought him another bouquet very soon after.
✩⭒ Dan Heng ⭒✩
His eyes widen and he just freezes. The flowers were bright green and they were just so... beautiful.
"F-for me...? Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure! Why wouldn't I be?" You asked with a smile.
"Well..." He'd never gotten flowers before. He slowly reached out and took them, inhaling the sweet scent before hugging them a little. "They're beautiful, thank you."
Dan Heng takes really good care of them. He'll make sure to get a little sun lamp thing since there's no sun on the train. He also keeps them in his sights and waters them every single day.
He'll even talk to them, but he'll never tell you that.
Honestly, even after the flowers wilt and are gone, he still thinks about them. He'd never gotten flowers before. Of course, you picked up on it and bought him some more!
✩⭒ Welt ⭒✩
He was shocked when he saw the flowers. Honestly, Welt was a little embarrassed because he should've been getting you flowers, not the other way around.
He gracefully takes the flowers, leaning down and giving you a kiss on the cheek. "Thank you, my love. They're absolutely beautiful."
Welt finds the most beautiful vase for them and makes sure they're well taken care of. He even gets those little powder packets that help flower longevity and changes the water often.
When he gets a chance, he actually get you a bouquet of flowers too. He tries to get one that matches his- not exactly, but complimentary.
Honestly, it just turns into a bouquet war. You two try to one up each other giving each other even fancier bouquets.
The entire astral express just swoons. You two are so freaking cute sometimes.
Welt was actually really sad when that first bouquet wilted and had to be tossed out. He felt like a teeny piece of him died.
✩⭒ Sampo ⭒✩
First of all, Sampo was super shocked because he's usually the one showering you in gifts. Like he froze up.
His brain short-circuited right then and there. You almost thought he disliked your gift, but before you knew it, he snatched the flowers out of your hand and hugged them.
"This is the most beautiful gift ever! I love them, thank you so much (n/n)!" He leaned in and kissed you without missing a beat.
You stiffened but happily returned it, feeling relief that he actually liked the flowers.
Honestly, Sampo stares at them all day and tells every person he knows. He took pictures with them and just shows them off. "My s/o got me these, aren't they beautiful."
Sampo has to outdo you. Sorry, but he's the simp- not you. So, he buys the best, the biggest, the most fabulous bouquet of flowers in the entirety of... well his abilities.
Of course, you just bought him another bouquet which honestly just took him out. Like how can you spoil him like that?
✩⭒ Gepard ⭒✩
"F-for me? Why?" Gepard's face is bright red and he can barely look at you for a moment. No one's every gotten him flowers before.
Honestly, he's a little embarrassed but he's quite happy and the flowers are absolutely beautiful.
"Are you sure you like them? They're a little-"
"No! They're beautiful."
He takes extremely good care of them, but the entire time, he's trying to get a fancy bouquet for you too.
He tells anyone and everyone. Honestly, there are silvermane guards talking about "did you see the bouquet of flowers our captain got from his partner?"
He went through the 5 stages of grief when the flowers died. Buried them and all, honestly.
✩⭒ Jing Yuan ⭒✩
You had gotten him the fanciest bouquet you could. It was so big that you could barely hide it behind your back. So, of course, he easily noticed.
It was probably one of the few times you've seen him so flustered. Flowers? For him? Really?
Jing Yuan had them in his office and stared at them pretty much all day. Anyone who even looked toward them, he was explaining how you got them for him.
Of course, Jing Yuan can't take this gift laying down, he's gotta hit back with something even fancier!
However, you getting him flowers means the world to him. Why? No one's ever done it before. He's one of the seven Arbiter-Generals and so people don't get him flowers. They get him expensive gifts like relics, vases, paintings- things like that. Simple flowers, though? Never.
He cherishes the flowers you got them, long after they wilt and are thrown away. He still remembers what they look like and it still warms his heart.
Say what you will, but nothing you ever give him could possibly outdo the flowers. That's how much he loves them. No offense-
✩⭒ Luocha ⭒✩
This man- he's tearing up in private. Sadly, men aren't gifted flowers because they're a "feminine" gift for some damn reason? Like? Maybe he wanted some flowers. Tulips, roses, freakin chrysanthemums- don't matter.
He adores the flowers. Honestly, like he took a picture and put it in his favorites. He wasn't even embarrassed. You weren't sure if he'd like them, but he showed them off so much.
Since that day, you bought him a flower as much as you could. Not a whole bouquet, but every few days, you'd gift Luocha a flower.
He often kept it on his person, like in his pocket or something. He did want to put it in a vase, but the thing is... he wanted it with him.
Anyway, he came up with good solution. The first day, he carries the flower with him. Then, he keeps it in a teeny single flower vase.
Ever since that day, if you ever ask Luocha what he wants as a gift (just to know what to get him), he'll always say flowers. Even though you get him flowers every few days, he still wants more.
At this point, you can just stick a flower in his hair and he'll melt.
✩⭒ Blade ⭒✩
Blade... likes them.
He's a man of few words, so all he really did was take the flowers and smell them. But he stared for a few moments, before the tiniest hint of a smile crossed his face.
"Thank you. They're beautiful." He leaned in and gave you a kiss on the cheek before going to find a vase to put them in.
Blade is not shy about telling the others who gave him those flowers. They're beautiful, you gave them to him, and he loves them.
Blade actually learned about the flowers you got him; they were hibiscus flowers. Honestly, they're so beautiful, he can't stop staring. He keeps equating them to you- like... flowers = his (y/n).
The way his heart fluttered when you gave him those flowers makes him wonder if you'll feel the same way. So, the next time, he buys you a bouquet.
Then it just turns into a bouquet gifting war between you two and honestly... it's the cutest ever.
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Summery: You have been Arthur's best friend since you guys were 3 and 4 but how does he react when he finds out about his friend of 16 years little crush??
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Arriving at the Leclerc household, I message Arthur telling him I'm outside, not a minute later Arthur comes jogging up to the car.
"you do know you can knock" He says laughing "I know but that's scary" I say in a jokey way "come on" He pulls me out of my car and leads me into his house.
When we entered the house, Pascale was the first to say hello,"y/n your finally here" She says giving me a hug which also caught the attention of Lorenzo, Arthur eldest brother, "Y/n! thank god your here, Arthur has been talking non stop about how bored he is" I laugh a little "hello Lorenzo" I say giving him a hug as well. "wowwww so everyone gets a hug but me" I turn to Arthur "yes" Everyone laughs Except Arthur obviously.
"soo Pascale what's for tea" "I'm going to make my homemade pasta that you love" "Yesss, thank you" Her pasta is honestly so nice I cant even explain it.
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We are all talking in the living room when Charles finally arrives "Maman?" "were in here Charles" Pascale gets up to greet her middle child "well now that everyone is here I'm going to start the food" And with that she left to make the pasta
"Y/n I haven't seen you in ages" Charles says as he comes over to give me a hug "nope Arthur decided he didn't want to invite me round anymore" "wow so everyone really does get a hug except me" Arthur states I say nothing only smirking at him in which he smiles back.
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As were all talking I cant stop staring at Charles, he was right I haven't seen him in a while and wow does he look good. His eyes you could get lost in, his brown hair...
"Y/N" Arthur snaps me out of my trance "What?" " I just said your name like 100 times" " oh did you, sorry I was-" "staring at Charles?" I turn to him giving him a look knowing Charles and Lorenzo heard that as well as I can here them laughing "I actually hate you" I say putting my head in my hands "Foods ready" we all hear Pascale yell from the dining room "Oh thank god" I mumble more to myself as I'm walking out but they all heard it, Charles laughs to himself watching me leave getting up himself following Arthur and Lorenzo to the table.
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After dinner me and Arthur are chilling his room until I have to leave.
I open the bedroom door having just used the bathroom, walk over and flop stomach down onto the bed "you did NOT tell me Charles is so much more good looking than the last time I saw him" "Y/n what the actual fuck" " whattt it's true have you seen him" "actually I have and I just don't see it I'm clearly better looking than him" "HA, if you say so Arthur" I think for a minute "would you approve if I ask him-" "no" "what the, I didn't even say anything" " yes but you was going to" "I wasn't but whatever" I say jokingly rolling my eyes.
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A couple hours later I decided it was getting late and maybe I should get home.
"are you sure you don't want to stay its getting dark and I'm sure Arthur wont mind" "I'll be fine Pascale, thank you though" I say giving her a hug "okay but message one of us when your back home so we know your okay" "she will be fine maman, but do get home safe" "I will thank you Lorenzo" giving him a hug "Au revoir mon amour" I look over to Charles and smile at him also giving him a hug trying to ignore what he just said "bye Charles" Arthur grabs my hand and pulls me towards the door "okay that's enough of that I'll walk you to your car" we all laugh at him and I quickly shout a goodbye before Arthur dragged me out the house over to my car
Arthur opens the car door for me "thank you" I say pulling him in for a hug also, "what are you doing tomorrow its my friends birthday and were all going out" "I'm not doing anything after 5pm then I'm free" okay well I'll pick you up tomorrow at around 8:30?" "yeah that's fine I will see you tomorrow then bye tur" "bye y/n/n" (your nickname)
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5:27pm
I pull up to my apartment that I share with my older sister and park my car in the garage. "Eliza! are you home??" no answer, I'm home alone. I decide to watch some vampire diaries until I have to start getting ready.
It is now 8:50 I'm showered, dressed, hair done, my sister is now home and still no sign of Arthur.
At 9:02 I hear a knock at the door, finally.
I open the door and without actually looking who it was I spoke "what the hell took you so lo-Charles hi" I realising it is not Arthur but Charles instead, Wide eyed I apologies "I'm so sorry I thought you was-" "Arthur yeah I figured, he was running late and asked if I could pick you up instead, saves being anymore late" "yeah I guess it does urmm come in while I get my bag and put my shoes on" I say holding the door open for him "thank you" he says walking past me. I close the door mentally cursing myself to check who is actually behind the door before talking.
I put my shoes on and grab my bag and see Charles sitting on the couch "okay, I'm ready we can leave now" Charles don't say anything instead just looks me up and down "you look beautiful mon amour" I blush not knowing where this nickname came from but I'm not complaining "thank you" I say he takes my hand leading me to the door "Eliza can you come lock the door please" I shout to my sister "okay have fun, don't stay out to late" "okay mom, bye"
Charles takes me to his car and opens the passenger door for me "thank you" I say as I get in.
"Are we going straight there or to Arthur?" I ask him "Arthur wants us to pick him up, said why take more than one car" "okay"
When we get there Charles messages Arthur telling him we are outside. He walks out the house and into the back of the car "you look nice Y/n/n" "thank you Tur wish I could say the same about you" "you saw that Charles, I didn't even do anything ACTUALLY I was nice and complimented her and get that back" Charles doesn't say anything instead he laughs at mine and Arthurs playful manner.
once we arrive, Arthur opened the door for me in which I thanked him and followed both of them into the bar.
I have had a lot to drink like a lot lot and I'm starting to feel really dizzy, I look around to fine someone I know but cant find anyone, as I'm looking a hand grabs mine, "Y/n are you okay" "Charles! no I feel really bad" I say as I put my head on his chest, he puts his hand on the back of my head come on I'll take you home" "okay" he grabs my hand leading me out the bar to his car "okay Y/n stay here for two minutes while i go and look for Arthur okay?" "okay" he puts his hand on the side of my face, smiles at me, closes the car door and goes to find a also very drunk Arthur.
I apparently fell asleep because i am woken to Charles shaking me awake telling me were at my house I'm looking in my bag trying to find my keys "Charles my keys are not in here" "what?" "ugh i must of left my keys in the house" soo i walk up to the door and I start knocking when that doesn't work i tried calling her also no answer, look at Charles "what do i do Arthur is probably asleep already" "okay lets go" i look at him confused "what? go where?" "my apartment" "what, no it's fine i don't need-" he cuts me of "well I'm not going to let you stay on the streets of Monaco drunk and alone am I you can stay at my apartment for tonight" "mmmm okay" a night in Charles apartment. Arthur is NOT going to be happy. oh well.
Still being drunk I fall back to sleep the second i got back into the car.
CHARLES'S POV
I look at the girl passed out in my passenger seat and smile she looks so pretty and peaceful.
I had met Y/n the same day Arthur had met Y/n, Arthur and Y/n were the same ages and they clicked just like that, Eliza was more mine and Lorenzo's age but we didn't really get alone that well . Y/n is a very easy person to get along with well. As long as she wants to get along with you don't get me wrong i love her but she can be a bitch if she want to be. i hadn't seen her in a long time due to my work and things, I have been quite busy recently. She's grown so much since i last saw her, she has these big beautiful blue eyes, long brunette hair, her body is amazing especially in this dress it just fits her amazingly, and her features on her face are perfect.
I pull up to my parking spot and look at Y/n i honestly don't want to wake her but a bed will be much more comfier than this Ferrari, So i gently shake her awake.
YOUR POV
I am having this amazing dream were i was married to Chris Hemsworth, I don't even know why it was random but amazing, when i got shook awake by Charles "Charlessssssss i was having the best dream" i pretend to be annoyed "oh yeah what was it?" i look at him "i was married to Chris Hemsworth" he looks confused "you know the guy who plays Thor in the marvel movies?" i say baffled that he doesn't know who Chris Hemsworth is "oh yeah okay well were back and i thought you would prefer to sleep in a bed than a car but by all means sleep here" Charles says jokingly "okay lets go" i say opening the door getting out of the Ferrari Charles laughs but also gets out following me to the door "you have your keys don't you" "yes Y/n i do I'm not stupid enough to leave them inside my locked house" i gasp and put my hand on my heart "Charles" I look away from him my hand still over my heart "you hurt my poor heart" he looks at me and laughs "I'm sorry Mon amour" there it is again the name that makes me get all flustered in which he noticed and laughs at me "come on lets go to bed" "okay" i say quietly
"you can take my bed I will sleep on the couch" "what Charles no its fine I can sleep on the sofa its your house" he walks up to me, turns me around, places his hand on my shoulders and leads me to his bedroom, places me on the bed and starts looking in his draws i just sit there and say nothing, I drank a lot tonight. I'm still a drunk. "here you go Mon amour" i just look at him he tries again "there for you to sleep in" i then look at the clothes "oh thank you Charlie" he smiles "its okay" and he hands me his pyjamas he found out for me i smile at him, he goes to leave so i grab his hand "can you help me please?" he looks at me confused so i turn around and i think he gets the memo because he goes to pull my zipper of my dress down "OH, yes of curse" he pulls the zipper down so slowly. I'm not going to lie I'm soo turned on right now.
CHARLES'S POV
"can you help me please?" i look at her confused at what she needs help with and when she turns around my question is answered "OH, yes of curse" so i pull the zipper down slowly, and when it's at the bottom i also take the straps off of her shoulders which leads to her dress falling to the floor but i take no notice as cant stop staring at her bare body or back of her body right now.
YOUR POV
My dress falls to the floor i close my eyes for a second when i feel gentle kisses on my shoulder "Charles" i barely whisper he then kisses my neck and says "get dressed Mon amour, I will go get you a glass of water" i don't say anything as he leaves. I stand there for a few seconds after he left then start to get ready for sleep. Charles returns and I am still standing not just wanting to get in the bed "honestly i can sleep on the couch i don't mind Charlie" "shh just get into bed Mon cher" "okay" he walks over to me and kisses my head "goodnight Y/n" and he stars to walk away i look at the bed and there's so much room so i grab is hand and ask "can you stay please" he looks at me and smiles "are you sure?" he asks i just nod my head and he takes his top off and puts on some pyjamas bottoms and gets into bed next to me. I turn to him and put my head on his chest. I'm still drunk if you was wondering where this boldness came from. He puts his arm around me and starts lightly scratching my back. he kisses my head and says "goodnight Mon amour"
...............
The next morning i am woken by someone stirring underneath me, i stretch my arms and turn the the bedside table grabbing my phone
Elize 21 Missed Calls Arthur 20 Missed Calls Pascale 4 Missed Calles Sophia 25 Missed Calls
I quickly sit up "shit" Charles looks at me "what's wrong Mon amour?" i show him my phone, he just laughs and picks up his phone and laughs again and shows me his phone i also laugh "i think you should call your sister back" "i should but I'm soooo tired" i say flopping back down onto the bed Charles laughs and hands me my phone that is already calling Elize i just look at him with a joking look of betrayal as he lays back down.
"Y/N,oh my god, are you okay" "yes I'm okay i forgot to bring my keys out with me and i tried knocking on the door AND calling you yet still no answer so Charles told me i can just stay at his apartment for the night as he was the one who bought me home." "ohhh you stayed at Charles" i hear Charles laugh beside me so i give him a look saying shut up "yes" i say in a dull tone "okay well as long as you are okay, but i really need to get back to work now oh and the door is still locked so your gonna have to keep yourself busy until i get back at around 7" "7!! what do you expect me to do for" i check the time 11:25 " 7 and a half hours" "you will figure it out, maybe spend time with the boy that your in bed with" "how the fu-" "Love you BYEE" and she ended the call
I look at Charles with a pout on my face to which he just laughs "you can stay here if you want i have literally nothing to do and i know Arthur has that thing he has to do today" i just smile and flop back down on the bed for a second time "my head hurts lets go back to sleep" i turn to my side hugging Charles putting my head in his neck falling straight back to sleep Charles falls to sleep shortly after. If anyone was to walk in the room right now they would 100% think we are a couple.
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3vergr3en · 6 months ago
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hi! I love your work! I noticed you've been a fan of eujoo lately... me too :,) if you have time or are interested, how do you think the andteam members would act when they have a crush? thank you!
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❥ How &Team would react to having a crush on you
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(🥐) PAIRING . OT9 x fem!reader
(🥞) A/N . ANON. I LOVE YOUUU. and thank you so much for requesting this !! and yesss, byun euijoo has all I've been thinking about (he's so cute that I'm getting pissed off.)
(🍮) ADDITIONAL INFO . everything below is just cutesy filth.
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Koga Yudai - K
hes actually quite shy surprisingly.
you'd expect him to be all like, "I like you!!" when he first realized that he thought more of you than just a friend.
but he's actually quite sheepish when it comes to you.
one glance from you has his heart pounding in his chest.
or one 'hi, yudai!' has his knees buckling.
he tries to make himself look and act perfect when being around you, deathly afraid of any mishaps happening bc all he wants is for you to think that he's cool :(
but he's so busy trying to perfect himself, that he fails to do the part where you had to be yourself.
"Yudai. You didn't need to do all of that if you wanted to impress me. You could've just asked me out." You smile fondly, combing back his curtain bands with your hand.
"I messed up my chance, didn't I?"
"Not yet."
Murata Fuma - Fuma
honestly not surprised when realizing.
he loves having you around with him and the guys,
or when you ask him to come over to help with some appliances.
He doesn't mind fixing them bc not only does he get to see you more, but he also doesn't want your place collapsing on you <3
you're independent, funny, and super sweet to anyone around you.
who wouldn't like you?
When he decided to go tell you,
he's SUPER straightforward.
"Y/n, the reason why I asked you to come see me today was because.. I found myself having feelings for you than I would for just a friend."
He knows what he wants, and he acts on it. he hates beating around the bush. (which is so attractive btw)
If he can have you as his now, why would he want to wait any longer?
"Oh! I.. wasn't expecting you to be so straightforward about it. Usually guys would just--"
"Well, I'm not like them." He chuckles, "I'm a man who knows how to treat a woman right."
Don't gotta say anymore, you're already planning a date with him.
(and possibly your guys's future together)
Wang Yixiang - Nicholas
he first realized he had a crush on you when the smallest things you'd usually do for him, start to have more of an effect on him.
like asking him if he had eaten yet, or grabbing an extra umbrella for him when it was going to rain.
YOU thought you were delusional-- no, HE'S delusional.
'she thought about me. omg, she wants me so bad, its embarrassing for her.'
NO. it's embarrassing for YOU, yixiang.
but he doesn't tell you right away, although his ways of showing that are teasing you even more than usual.
"no one wants to see you chowing down that, like calm down, no ones gonna take it from you." He snickers, finding joy in you glaring daggers at him.
"and no one wants to see that ugly face of yours, but hey, unfortunately, we all can't have what we want."
God. He's gonna marry you one day.
One day.
Byun Euijoo - Ej
SOOO shy whenever you walk into the room.
"Hi juju!" You greet happily, a bright smile over taking your face.
"Oh-! Uhm, hi.." He responds, a faint smile appearing on his lips.
HES SO AWKWARD THAT ITS CUTEEEE.
he's terrified that if the guys stopped talking, everyone, especially you, would hear his heartbeat drumming in his chest.
he truly finds you the most beautiful girl he's ever laid eyes on, and unfortunately, Nicholas has to hear all about his fanboy behavior.
"Euijoo, buddy." The older clears his throat as his hand grasps euijoo's shoulder, "If you won't tell her, I will."
"You wouldn't.." Euijoo trails off, a hint of betrayal was clear in his tone.
But the more he thought about it, the more he realized that nicholas may not be joking.
"wait-- no, I-I'll tell her, okay?"
and surprisingly, he did.
you found it adorable btw when he confessed his feelings.
he was fumbling over his words and unintentionally avoided direct eye contact the whole time.
he was just so nervous :((
"juju, you're so cute. you know that, right?"
"ah.. really? thank you then 😊"
Nakakita Yuma - Yuma
honestly, i feel like he would be in denial at first.
BUT NOT IN A BAD WAY.
just more of a, 'what if she doesn't like me back? I don't want to ruin our friendship' type of denial.
So, he tries to suppress them.
How did that turn out?
He barely lasted a couple hours before going out to your place for dinner.
and you greeted him with open arms and a warm smile.
It took him some time to process that newfound feeling.
With the help of responsible fuma and surprisingly taki (I know. but I think that boy has some good advice), he was convinced to tell you how he truly felt.
"You know, make sure you're clear, okay? Don't be vague or ambiguous." Fuma hums, patting the boy's shoulder.
"But like, also be mysterious too! Girls dig that." Taki chimes in.
(okay, perhaps I take that back.)
Asakura Jo - Jo
shy boi #2
he would want to spend more time with you, actually.
I mean yes, he is afraid to confess because he fears rejection.
but like, he cares about you too much to be distant.
so he just accepted it and opted to spend his last few times with you as a friend until you eventually let him off.
but it kept going for longer and longer.
he questioned why. maybe you were just oblivious to his obvious crush on you?
Nope. You weren't oblivious.
You knew right from the get-go that Jo might've felt a different way.
How?
His more frequent visits, asking questions about hypothetically dating a guy who so happens to perfectly fit the description of him.
He's so cute.
Shigeta Harua - Harua
shy boi #3
but he's the most composed out of all the members (besides fuma)
He hides it so well because he makes it look like nothing changed about him.
but even if he doesn't show, he feels it ALL internally.
and poor you, you don't even notice at all.
"Harua! Want to go to this restaurant that just opened recently?"
"Oh,, as in, like a uh.."
"Like in what?" You question, attention focused on your phone that holds the restaurant's website in.
"Ah, nothing. Let's go!" He smiles, watching you slip on your shoes.
I'll tell her one day.
Takayma Riki - Taki
HES SO PAINFULLY OBVIOUS, OML.
hes quite literally like a clingly puppy around you.
"Y/n! Where do you want to go today?" He'd question, eyes wide in anticipation.
"Oh, I was actually planning to stay home and just watch some TV-"
"I'll come accompany you!"
"Thanks.. Taki." You giggle, admiring his devotion to you.
"Should we get matching pj's for our sleepover?" Taki suggests.
"Oh, since when did I say you were sleeping over?"
But when you see that pout, you feel some heart strings being pulled.
"Okay, okay. Fine. Yes, you can stay the night-- but NO matching pajamas.. yet."
"THERE'S A YET?!"
Hirota Maus Riki - Maki
just like K, he tries to play it cool.
But he doesn't go all out like the other.
He's actually hidden it pretty well, just like Harua.
You guys already established a friendship that deals with a lot of skinship.
You guys pretty much act like a couple, just without the title.
It's no surprise that either one of you starts to form a crush.
It's so normal, it just felt right.
But to his surprise, you were the one to confess first--
completely taking him off guard.
"Wait- no! I was going to tell you first!"
"Well, you took too long."
"I was literally going to tell you 10 seconds ago."
"Yeah right."
"..."
"..."
"Want to go get some Ice cream?" Maki suggests, raising an eyebrow.
"Um, duh."
(all of the boys coo how cute you guys are <33)
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thisgirlnamedblusy · 3 months ago
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I enjoy your writing so much, thank you for all your hard work!!
Could I request something with G!P Donna finally accepting Alcina’s offer to “have fun with one of the maids.” Reader is the maid who is chosen and at first she and Donna are both a little awkward and worried because of the perceived “difference in power” between them. Donna is very gentle and sweet with Reader and it’s an enjoyable experience and becomes something that regularly continues for a few months, during which time Reader and Donna have caught feelings for each other. Eventually Reader becomes pregnant so Alcina just rolls her eyes and sends her to live with Donna permanently.
Yesss!!!!! Thank you for your words and for your request!!!! I hope you like it and sorry about the language mistakes!!!! :))))
Just a maid?
Pairing: Donna Beneviento x Fem, Dimitrescu maid! Reader
Warnings: G!P Donna, smut, Minors DNI, fluff, a bit of angst
Word count: 7,973
Summary: You were the chosen maid, you were her chosen maid...
N/A: Sorry about the language mistakes!!! Requests are open!!! I'm waiting yours!!! I love you all!!! :)) I'm not going to be able to write tomorrow and Monday, but I'll continue with your requests on Tuesday, you can keep sending them!!! :)))))
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“Do you need anything else, my lady?”  you asked, leaving a tray with tea cups on the table. Your lady, the owner of the castle, the Lord, Lady Dimitrescu smiled at you with an always seductive kindness, shaking her head.
“No, you can leave, (Y/N),” she told you in a soft voice, with a strange smile. “But stay close, I might need you.”
You nodded, bowing slightly and moved to the back of the room, with your hands in front of your body, along with one of your companions.
It was just another day in the last two years. You, a normal village girl, were lucky enough to be chosen as one of the castle's maids, something you were always prepared for, something that didn't scare you that much, unlike your companions.
All those things they told you about the lady in white simply seemed like a mirage, legends that you hadn't been able to verify for yourself. Yes, you knew of her appetite, of how much your lady enjoyed some of your companions, but you, luckily, were never one of those chosen to spend the night with her.
According to the lady, your innocence was something that not even she dared to corrupt. You would only have to, judging by the words of those who were now your friends, wait for her opinion to change and for her dangerous eyes to finally fall on you.
That day seemed routine, a normal and ordinary visit from another of the Lords, from her little sister, from the mysterious and dark, Donna Beneviento.
It didn't matter how many insipid conversations you heard between them, none of them offered enough information to know anything else about that woman in black and her sinister doll that, of course, was already on its way to torture your companions along with the three daughters of the Dimitrescu matriarch.
“Tell me, Donna, has anything interesting happened in your life?” your lady asked, breaking the quiet silence of that tea room.
“No,” a hoarse voice came out of that black veil, a cold voice, a short answer.
“Mm,” Alcina muttered, with a bit of amusement in her voice, leaning back in the chair. “I assumed so.”
You looked at your companion, who shrugged her shoulders in amusement. Of course, that tea wasn't going to be more entertaining than the others and you two would just have to stand, an easy job that you were glad to have.
“Do you have any news?” that melodic voice asked again.
Unwillingly, you moved a little closer, since the lady in black always seemed to whisper, instead of speaking clearly. Your impudence was interrupted by an elbow from your companion.
“I always have news, my dear,” Alcina laughed, amused, with a sinister look, glancing sideways at your friend, who had not even been in the castle for two weeks and already had the privilege, or the misfortune, of having spent several nights in the vampire's chambers. “Do you see that girl?”
The lady in black nodded slowly. You automatically looked away, intimidated by those eyes that you couldn’t see.
“She is my latest addition, Ivana,” the lady in white explained, looking away again. “At first I thought she was just a clumsy villager looking for a job but… It turns out she has… Certain hidden talents.”
Your friend shifted, not with disgust, but with her cheeks covered in a subtle pink tone.
“Don't you get tired of treating your maids that way?” Lady Beneviento asked, with a slightly tired tone, retaining all the darkness that enveloped her.
“What way? Oh, Donna, don't be jealous,” Alcina joked, shaking her head.
The woman in black shifted nervously, with a small growl.
“I'm not jealous,” she protested in a slightly louder voice, the teacup shaking in her hands. “I'm just uncomfortable with the way you treat women like objects.”
The vampire laughed loudly, softly and elegantly, but with a clear mocking tone towards her sister, something that, of course, her visitor didn't like.
“Objects, you say? Please, I don't do such a thing,” your lady said, lighting a cigarette, causing Beneviento to cough uncomfortably. “The girls are free to choose.”
“Can we change the subject?” the veiled lady asked, clearly uncomfortable with that conversation.
“Mmm, no,” Alcina joked, arching her eyebrows seductively. “Why are you so prudish, my dear?”
“I'm not prudish,” she denied, leaving the cup with a loud noise on the table.
“Aren’t you? You seem like it, my dear… I'm tired of telling you that you can have fun with any of them and they, believe me, will be happy to do so,” the lady in white commented, causing a small shiver to run through you, you didn't know why.
“And I'm tired of telling you I don’t want to, Alcina,” the sister said, relaxing her posture a bit. “Your maids are people.”
“Yes, I know they are,” Alcina said, with a slightly more disinterested voice. “People willing to do everything you ask of them. Honestly, I don't think a bit of fun is bad for you, Donna.”
“I don't need pity from anyone,” the woman in black said. “If I'm alone it's because I want to be.”
“Pity? Who said pity? I'm talking about a little relief, my dear. Being alone is not good for you,” Dimitrescu corrected, with that same disinterested tone.
“I don't need anyone to relieve me, Alcina, I can do it myself,” the doll maker protested again, with a slightly harsher tone.
Well, at least this conversation was more interesting.
“Yes, yes... You're so boring, Donna,” the lady in white sighed, shaking her head again. “Come on, don't be silly. Accept my offer to prove you’re wrong.”
“Ugh.” That was the subtle response of the ventriloquist, who looked away, crossing her arms. “I'm not boring.”
“Prove it, let one of my maids show you a good time. You won't regret it, I give you my word,” your mistress insisted. The lady in black remained motionless, as if she were somehow beginning to consider that offer.
“I, I don't know,” she stammered, playing nervously with the fabric of her dress. Alcina laughed in satisfaction, winking at her.
“Ivana, come here, my dear, come closer,” the lady in white said, gesturing to your companion, who approached slowly, without asking, with a kind smile on her face.
The girl walked until she was within reach of the ladies and Alcina took her hand, pulling her and seductively grabbing her waist.
“Tell me, dear...” the vampire whispered, forcing the young woman to look at the lady in black, who simply held her gaze. “If my dear sister Donna wanted to spend some time with you, what would you say?”
“It would be a pleasure, my lady,” your friend said, blinking petulantly, accepting, as she always did, anything Alcina asked of her, anything.
That made you shudder.
“See? She will be happy to make you enjoy, my dear. Go, say hello to her,” the vampire said, gently pushing the girl towards Beneviento, who slowly took her hand as the young woman sat seductively on her lap, something that made the lady uncomfortable.
“What do you want me to do to you, my lady?” she whispered in her ear. The lady in black shifted, lowering the girl as she shook her head, removing her seductive hands from her body.
You lowered your gaze, terribly uncomfortable.
“No, not you,” Donna whispered rising from the sofa with a gasp of protest. The lady in white frowned, puzzled by her rejection.
“Not her? Why? Ivana is very… Good at everything she does,” Alcina whispered childishly, picking up the young woman in her arms.
“Not her,” the woman in black repeated, a little more nervous. “I don’t want to share her with anyone, and especially not with you.”
 Alcina laughed again, patting your friend's bottom and motioning for her to return to her spot beside you.
“Oh, you're a bit selfish, aren't you?” your lady joked, sipping some of her tea, with a sinister look, which, unpredictably, turned to you, becoming thoughtful. “(Y/N), come.”
You heard your name and your legs trembled. It was an order, a direct one, but your ears didn't seem to hear it.
“(Y/N), go,” your friend said, snapping you out of that little shock. You looked at her fearfully and nodded, walking slowly towards the women.
“Come closer, dear,” Alcina said, gesturing disinterestedly for you to walk a little closer to her. Luckily, her claws didn't catch you. “How long have you been here, (Y/N)?”
“Two, two years, my lady,” you answered in a low voice, noticing a look that made you uncomfortable, those eyes that looked at you behind that black veil.
“Mm, two years, that's a long time, right?” Alcina whispered, satisfied with her sister's posture, which seemed more relaxed. “You would do anything for your lady, right?”
“Yes, my lady,” you answered automatically, with a red face, with your cheeks burning with shame.
“And if I, your lady, asked you to accompany Donna to a room and do everything she asked you, you would obey, right?” she asked, with a more sinister tone. The other woman barely moved, her gaze remained fixed on yours.
“Yes, yes, my lady,” you said, lowering your head, hiding the trembling of your hands, the nerves, the desire for that dark woman to reject Alcina's offer.
“Oh, look at that… I think Donna likes you…” Alcina said, with a velvety voice, mocking her sister's nervous posture. “Come on, go with her, and don't make me have to repeat it to you.”
The walk through the halls was tense. The lady walked beside you without speaking, with an elegant step, with a stoic, cold pose, as if she weren't going to do what she was going to do, as if you weren't going to… No, you didn't want to think about it. You had never done anything like that, and you didn't feel forced, but you were terribly nervous about this new assignment.
You entered one of the rooms, lowering your head when the lady in black entered behind you, standing, looking at you intensely, without moving, just looking at you.
She sighed, coming closer, raising her hand to bring it close to your face, to your innocent face. You, scared, nervous and confused, gasped, moving away in a reflex action. Her hand contracted and rejoined the other, her breathing more agitated.
“You're scared,” she whispered with that hoarse, melodic voice, as if she could read your thoughts.
“N, no, my lady, just a bit nervous,” you said in a sincere voice, looking away from her, looking at the wooden floor, at the crackling of the fire in the fireplace.
“I don't want to hurt you,” she whispered again. “If you're uncomfortable, I'll leave you alone,” she finally said, making a gesture to leave the room. You couldn't allow that.
“No, no, my lady, wait, please,” you said a bit more scared. Failing Donna didn't matter to you, you knew she was kind, but failing your lady would bring consequences. “It’s, it's nothing, it's just that I'm not used to... This.”
“I understand,” she murmured, joining her hands and walking back to you. “I'm not either, but I guess it's the only way to get my sister to stop insisting.”
“What…?” you asked, wanting to get it over with as soon as possible, to end this awkwardness that you knew was only going to get worse. “What do you want me to do, my lady?”
“What do you want to do?” Donna asked back, moving away, studying your body, your features, studying her prey, or so you thought.
“I, I don't know... I must, I must make you have a good time, my lady,” you whispered, moving your ankle on the floor, holding tightly the fabric of your ridiculously short maid dress.
“Mm,” she murmured, approaching your face, caressing it softly, calming the trembling of your body. “You are beautiful... I have been observing you for a long time and... Being that close I can only confirm your beauty.”
Those elegant compliments, with a seductive accent, made you stir, made the blush on your cheeks increase.
“It is very kind, my lady,” you said with a voice broken by nerves and embarrassment.
“I'm being honest,” she sighed, moving away again, standing in front of you, gesturing for you to come closer to the bed. “Would you be so kind as to take off your clothes? I'd like to see your body.”
“I...” you stammered, surprised by the request. Surprised, but not strange, after all, you already knew what your task was. “O, okay.”
“If you're going to hesitate, I'd better go,” the lady rebuked you. “I couldn't do anything that you're not willing to do, (Y/N).”
“No, no, well...” you interrupted, bringing your nervous hands to the buttons of your uniform, letting it slide down your body under her watchful gaze, falling to the floor, leaving you totally exposed to her, at her mercy.
“Bellisima…”  the lady in black whispered, coming a little closer, running her hands over your chest, down your back, undoing your bra so it joined your discarded dress.
Her caresses tickled your skin and your hands, which were meant to cover you, disappeared under her calm, soft touch, with the only sound being your nervous breathing and that fireplace.
“Undress,” she ordered softly in your ear, pointing to the last piece of clothing you had left, waiting patiently for you to obey her orders.
You, closing your eyes, trying not to look at her dark figure, slid your fingers along the edges of your underwear, hesitating, but hiding that second of regret, lowering with a gasp the last piece of clothing that prevented your body from being completely exposed.
Hands rested on your shoulders, making you open your eyes again. Donna was close to you, but not close enough to make you uncomfortable. She seemed to study you with her hands, unsure of her own actions, unsure of having given in to her sister's whims.
“Turn around,” she ordered you in a dry whisper, helping you turn with a gentle push, keeping her hands on your body until her soft touch disappeared.
You couldn't figure out what was happening, but soon you felt a darkness in your eyes, a black cloth that was placed in front of them, covering them completely.
Confused, you noticed how the lady tied a knot on your head, preventing that black cloth from moving, and you from being able to see anything. It didn't take you long to recognize the black veil that now covered your eyes, that floral essence that calmed your breathing.
Automatically, you raised your hands to the cloth, trying to move it. A strong grip on your wrist prevented you from doing so. You hissed in pain, but kept your composure.
“Don't you dare to take it off,” she said in your ear, her voice dark.
“My, my lady?” you asked when she released you from her grip, turning you around again.
“Silenzio,” Donna whispered in a stern tone, grabbing your waist and gently pulling you. “Just nod, will you allow me to kiss you, (Y/N)?”
You swallowed, but nodded slowly. Of course, Lady Beneviento's appearance was a mystery. The rumors only worsened your perception. What kind of monstrous mouth would kiss you?
Slowly, you accepted that elegant question, raising and lowering your head. She sighed, keeping her hands holding your waist as she brought her lips closer to yours, capturing them in a soft, almost imperceptible way.
Soft, tender, soft lips, nothing that could be related to any kind of monster. She kept a soft, slow rhythm, chaste but well-calculated kisses, perfectly in time with the timid movements of yours. It was an incredible kiss, the best you had ever had, the softest, the most... romantic.
After a while, Donna pulled away, sighing again. You couldn't see her, but you already knew there was nothing strange about that face, nothing that made you shiver.
“Very well, (Y/N),” she congratulated you with a soft whisper. “Lie down on the bed, please.”
“Yes, my…” you said, walking slowly backwards, tripping clumsily on the furniture, almost falling to the floor. Her hand stopped you and you laughed nervously, embarrassed.
“You're very nervous,” Donna said, helping you to lie down, adding her weight to the mattress under a sound of clothes moving, surely from her own black dress disappearing.
“It's, it's my first time, my lady,” you said trembling, with the lady's hands tickling your skin, passing over your bare legs, exploring your chest, everything that could be within her reach and you couldn't see.
“Alcina wasn't lying, you're special,” she murmured, raising her hands to your face, cupping it comfortably between them and kissing you again with more ardent lips, leaning your back on the bed, placing her free hand on your chest, caring for it in a sensual, but not aggressive way. You soon realized that this little encounter was not going to be as you expected.
“I think I should apologize, (Y/N),” Donna whispered, with a gasp taken by the increasing intensity of your kisses. “I don’t intend to use you as she would.”
“It's, it's okay, my lady,” you said trembling, noticing her hand climbing up your legs, up your thighs, scratching them in a sweet, sensual but not rough way, not in the way you knew Alcina would use.
“I want you to enjoy it too,” she whispered when her fingers caressed your wetness, more excited than you thought, melted by those whispers, by those caresses and those gentle kisses, that almost romantic attitude that you believed impossible in someone like her.
The contact made you draw back a little, causing the lady to sigh in annoyance, calming you with more kisses, ceasing your tremors with softer caresses.
“I would like to touch you, (Y/N), will you allow me?” she asked again with that strange kindness, subtly passing her fingers through your wet folds, putting some pressure on your clit so it would not be abrupt or too intense.
You felt a little overwhelmed by that subtle touch, lustful but not hurting, by those soft movements on your wet flesh, by that discreet play of her fingers at your entrance.
As soon as she saw your response from, her fingers penetrated into your entrance slowly, careful with their movements so as not to hurt you, so as not to harm you. You, with your eyes covered by that black veil, immediately relaxed, surrendered to the pleasure of her hands, of her caresses, of the kisses she placed on your exposed skin to control her own movements.
“Che bagnata sei…” she whispered against your skin, making you shake your head in confusion, raising your chest to better understand those words, something you didn't do. “Sei perfetta…”
 Gently, she lowered your body back onto the bed, when the intensity of her fingers on your body relaxed into a pleasurable, soft rhythm, perfectly in time with the movements of her body, with her hips shaking nervously against yours.
“My, my lady,” you moaned involuntarily, at the same time as her wet fingers curved, stretching your walls in a technical way, without losing the sensuality of her actions, kissing your neck, slowly climbing on top of you while touching you.
“Do you like this? Are you enjoying it?” Donna asked in an elegant way, speaking in your ear, tightening again that improvised bandage on your head, making sure that it didn't fall, that your eyes would never see her face, something you wanted to do more and more.
“My, my lady,” you moaned again, your fears clouded by her touch, by the way she caressed you, inside and out. The lust and the burning heat of her caresses prevented your mind from staying calm, from thinking about her, about what she did, about the incredible way she made you enjoy with a few subtle movements. “I want to touch you too.”
“Is that what you want?” she asked, moving more slowly, moving her hand away from your breast, removing her fingers from inside of you, making you moan at the lack of contact. “Fine, let me guide you.”
Her wet hand rested on yours, moving it towards her, gently running over an erection that you didn't expect, but that didn't surprise you. Just like with her face, you had heard rumors about her body.
 “It doesn't disgust you,” she affirmed with a slightly confused voice, her breathing altered due to the caresses of your now free hand on her shaft, soft, exploratory, curious caresses...
“It doesn’t, my lady,” you said, sure of what you were saying, letting her hand guide yours again, leading your fingers to open, to embrace her body and move slowly up and down, which made the lady in black gasp.
“Move slowly... Like this,” she indicated among discreet moans, getting a little closer to you while your hand moved slowly, just as she told you. “Do you want to do it yourself?”
You nodded again, moaning when her touch returned to your wetness, when your hand was free to act on its own instincts, maintaining that gentle rhythm she wanted, stopping at the tip, passing your thumb to make the lady move from the pleasure that your inexperienced fingers gave her.
“Would you be willing to use your mouth?” she asked after a quiet time, soft moans filling the air, with your hand becoming more and more skilled on her shaft.
“I've never done anything like that, my lady,” you said with a cold breeze between your legs, with an empty space in your hand as the lady moved to lie down, caressing herself (or so her movements told you.)
“I didn't ask you if you did it, I asked if you want to do it, (Y/N),” she said in a serious voice, breathing quickly from her own caresses.
“I... Okay, okay,” you said nodding, blind but hot, but amazed by the pleasure of that winter afternoon so unexpected, so unexpectedly pleasurable.
Donna murmured, pulling your hand to get you closer, sitting up to steal a hot kiss from you, some messy kisses, but focused on your lips, inadvertently provoking a nervous gasp from you, a moan of sincere pleasure.
Your bandaged head slowly lowered, your lips brushed her erection, your body trembled at the contact, urging you to go down, to kiss everything you could, to surround it with your wet mouth, with your hand that was almost an expert one.
The movements were clumsy, slow, but they caused Donna immense pleasure. Her whole body shuddered from your lascivious kisses, from the soft caresses of your lips on her shaft, from your tongue, that lost its fear and joined in that dirty game.
“Basta,” the doll maker said after another moment of pleasure, of forcing your free hand to pass between your legs, emulating the contact you had lost a few moments ago.
You moved away, taking a breath, squeezing your thighs so they would increase the pleasure of your own hand. You had long since lost your fear. You had long since stopped caring where you were.
“Lie down, tesoro,” she ordered you, pulling you back, changing positions, grabbing your legs, gently separating them, caressing them so the tension that had begun to form in your body would disappear. “Relax, I'll be gentle.”
That whisper brought back some of the fear to your body, the touch of her tip against your wet entrance, playing with it, forced you to pull back. Her hands prevented your escape, keeping your legs apart as she came closer and closer.
You grabbed those silk sheets tightly as you felt a sharp pain go through your body, noticing how your innocence suddenly disappeared, stretching your anxious walls, making you squirm due to the discomfort, but also to the pleasure that was not comparable to anything before.
“Shh, it's okay, I'm sorry, tesoro...” Donna whispered, caressing your head, freeing the sheets from your hand, squeezing it tightly with hers as her hips continued their path, slowly entering you. “Does it hurt too much? Do you want me to stop?”
“N, no…” you murmured, noticing how the pain was slowly defeated by pleasure, by her shaft sliding into your walls, conquering that virgin place, a place that no one had been lucky enough to see, or feel. “It's… It's… Big…”
Donna laughed amused, moving freely, noticing how little by little your body adapted to that intruder and welcomed it, hugging it intensely.
“I don't know if I have to thank you for the compliment, or apologize…” she joked, kissing you quickly on the lips, holding your legs, keeping them in the right place, giving more room to her hot body so she could move more comfortably.
“Così buono…” she murmured after some lustful moans, after gradually increasing the movements of her hips, her soft thrusts into your body.
You held her hand tightly, letting yourself be carried away by that overwhelming pleasure, letting your body melt, dancing with hers, forgetting who she was, and who you were.
Those soft movements became almost erratic, nervous. Your moans distorted until they became grunts, until she stopped inside of you, releasing herself and caressing your wetness with hers, filling you with her heat.
“You're not done, (Y/N),” she said in a serious voice, coming out of you and catching her breath. You shook your head, ecstatic, exhausted by the movements of your body, by that unbridled and unexpected passion.
“No, no, but... But I liked it,” you whispered, catching your breath too, making a terrible mistake, taking off the veil that covered your eyes.
“What are you doing?!” she asked, scared, covering her face with her hands, not caring about her nakedness, only worried that you wouldn't run away from her appearance. “Don’t, don't look at me, don't look at me!”
It was too late, you had seen her face. Donna was a beautiful woman, self-conscious, according to you, for no reason. A horrible scar occupied part of her face, but it wasn't nearly enough to make you flinch.
“I'm sorry, my lady, I...” you stammered scared, with your hand snatching the black fabric from you. “My lady, don’t, don't be afraid, you are, you are beautiful.”
“Save your lies,” she hissed, looking at you now without fear, with anger in her one eye. “I told you not to take it off.”
“You are beautiful, Donna, really,” you said in a pleading tone, making her shake her head and sigh, looking at the black fabric in her hands.
“Thank, thank you for pleasing me. I had a great time with you,” she said in a serious, disoriented voice. You stood up automatically, catching the brunette in a quick kiss, one that made her eye open in surprise.
“Me too,” you said sincerely, uninhibited by the pleasure, by everything you had felt. She smiled thoughtfully, biting her lip.
“I, I would like to see you again, (Y/N)… Would you like that?” she asked sighing, playing with your hands, with your naked bodies illuminated by that fireplace.
“Yes, yes, Donna,” you sighed, finding a spark, something that had burned inside you, something that made your heart beat faster. You were sure of what you wanted, and that your desire to have the lady inside of you again was completely true.
She left soon after, leaving you exhausted, giggling like a teenager as you dressed, remembering that unexpected act, that pleasure you didn't think you would feel, that comfort you didn't think something like her would make you feel.
Your companions looked at you scared, checking that you were intact, that Donna hadn't hurt you. The cause of their concern, according to them, were the rumors, Alcina's words that informed them her poor sister was not right in the head, she was a dangerous disturbed…
No. She was kind, gentle, soft with you. It may have been an act of liberation, of relief, something she needed and you could offer her, but you couldn't find a way to explain it in other way than with praise, with affection and gratitude to the lady for having been the opposite of what you expected.
Lady Beneviento kept her word, coming back to see you the following week, and the next one… Your encounters were always the same, affectionate, tender, slow… There was nothing that made you think what the other maids said about the lady in black was true.
Little by little your smile grew bigger when you saw her, her fear of you seeing her face disappeared. There was no blindfold, no veil, just you and Donna.
“Tell me something about yourself…” the lady asked, playing with your hands after another afternoon of passion, when the end of that act only served to maintain longer and longer conversations.
“What do you want to know?” you asked, snuggling up to her, letting your heart beat faster to be by her side. Yes, it was hard for you to admit it but… You had fallen in love with her.
“Why maid?” she asked curiously, without stopping to intertwine your fingers, with a tender look, exhausted by pleasure.
You sighed and shrugged, leaning closer to her so she could hug you, so she could protect you with her arms.
“I don't know, I guess in this village you can't be anything else,” you whispered, letting yourself be impregnated by that floral perfume, moving due to her soft laugh.
“What would you have liked to be, (Y/N)?” Donna asked, with that same curious tone, that curiosity that was increasingly common in your encounters.
“Mm, I don't know...” you said amused, moving on top of her body, kissing her quickly before answering. “I really like to draw.”
“Do you?” she asked, with a tender look. “Would you like to be an artist?”
“Well, not as much as an artist,” you said shyly, running a finger along her chest, caressing her pale skin. “But I would have liked to have some more time to be able to do my doodles.”
“I'm sure Alcina will be happy to give you whatever you need,” Donna murmured, with a slightly sad sigh.
“Sure…” you sighed at the same time, relaxing, about to fall asleep.
“Hey, (Y/N), I, I was wondering if…” Donna said, moving away so she could look you in the eyes. You blinked for her to speak.
“Yes?” you asked in a dreamy tone, waiting for a question you had been wanting to hear from her lips for months.
“Donna, Donna, you silly, vicious, Donna! Get your little thing out of that dirty maid and let's go home!” a shrill voice sounded behind the bedroom door, the annoying, sinister Angie.
“Cazzo…” she sighed, closing her eye and giving you a quick kiss on the lips. “I have, I have to go.”
“Oh, okay…” you said, a bit disappointed, running your hand down her back as she began to dress. “Are you coming next week?”
“Of course,” she said, smiling, kissing you warmly before putting on that horrible black veil again.
Once again, she left, like every week, like every time she loved you, leaving you completely alone afterwards. You didn't know what she wanted to ask you, but, deep down, you wanted her to do it, you wanted her to… Ask you to go with her, not to return to the castle, to live a love that was not verbalized but increasingly perceptible.
But time passed and nothing changed, nothing except your body, which seemed to somatize that impossible love you felt, making you dizzy, forcing you to be almost unable to move.
“Shit...” you whispered, with your head stuck in the bathroom, expelling your breakfast as you had been for several weeks, always helped by your friend Ivana, your best friend.
“Are you feeling better?” she asked, rubbing your back while holding your head.
“Yes, yes...” you said, moving away from her, overwhelmed by so much attention, by that horrible headache. Wetting your face in the sink you sighed, looking at your haggard appearance, one that you could only hide when Donna came to see you.
“You're a mess, (Y/N),” your friend commented while you rinsed yourself, checking for yourself the veracity of her words.
“Yes... It must be the change of weather or... I don't know, there was something strange about that breakfast,” you whispered, coming out of the bathroom and letting yourself fall on the bed.
“Yes, well, Olga prepared it,” Ivana joked, sitting next to you.
You laughed, shaking your head.
“That's probably the problem...” you sighed, looking at the ceiling, with a worry occupying all your thoughts, with a fear that you had for a long time. Your friend laughed, leaving you alone. You, who didn't trust anyone else, not even Donna, sat on the bed.
“Ivana, wait,” you said, drawing the attention of the young woman, who turned around with a smile, nodding kindly. “I have, I have to tell you something.”
“Tell me, (Y/N),” she said, sitting next to you again.
You played nervously with your hands, sweating from that same fear, from the cause of your nervousness.
“I'm, I'm a bit scared, Ivana,” you confessed, earning an uneasy look from your friend, who rubbed your back again.
“Scared? What's wrong, (Y/N)? Has Lady Beneviento hurt you?” she asked, knowing that those encounters, those experiences were pleasant for you, but never trusting your word.
“No, it's not that... It's that... It's that...” you murmured nervously.
“You're in love with her, I know it,” she said in a low voice, discreetly checking that you were alone. You hit the mattress and shook your head.
“Ivana, my period should have come three weeks ago,” you confessed, looking away, with flushed cheeks and your heart beating very, very fast.
“And it hasn't,” your friend murmured, with a slightly nervous tone.
“It hasn’t...” you answered. “Gods... What if...?”
“Do you think you're pregnant?” she asked without subtlety, getting a little closer to you.
“I don't... I don't know...” you said sobbing, finding some comfort in your friend's gestures. “I think, I think so.”
“Oh...” Ivana sighed, with a disoriented face, sighing at the same time as you. “It's... It's Donna's, right?”
“Of course it's hers...” you protested angrily, looking for something on the ceiling that could help you.
“What are you going to do?” the young woman asked, calming your incipient crying. “Are you going to tell her?”
“No!” you screamed furiously, echoing off the walls. “I can't tell anyone, Ivana.”
“Why not? It's her child too,” she said, trying to calm you down, unfortunately, without success.
“She, she can't know, she would abandon me if... If... Don't you understand? I, I don't know what she feels for me... If she finds out that she got me pregnant she'll lose interest in me, I'll never see her again,” you said, letting your fears escape from your lips, putting a hand on your belly.
“You're making assumptions, (Y/N), you don't know how she's going to react,” Ivana said, trying to reason with you.
“That's the thing, I don't want to know.”
Indeed, a test you took discreetly days later confirmed the news. You were pregnant, with Donna. Scared, you believed that it wouldn't do any good to your relationship, that, for her, you were only a diversion, a hobby, not knowing what her true feelings were, no matter how much you fantasized about them.
Days, weeks, months passed, and without wanting to, you took care of distancing yourself from Donna, giving her a thousand and one excuses so she wouldn't come to see you, so those encounters, those moments together wouldn't be repeated.
Your belly grew, covered thanks to your friend by layers of clothing that prevented it from being detected by Alcina, or by one of the maids. You knew you couldn't keep the secret forever, you knew that Donna wasn't going to wait for you that long.
Shortly after denying her visits, magically, she stopped insisting, the phone didn't ring again.
 4 months later, the lady in black didn't adore you with her kisses, with her hugs… She didn't return to the castle, you didn't see her again.
“A little more, (Y/N),” your lady asked, while you carefully poured some wine into a glass. Your laziness and sadness was noticed by your mistress, but she never mentioned it, she simply limited herself to reducing your tasks due to your depressed appearance.
“Enough, my lady?” you asked with a shy look, with your belly preventing you from acting normally.
“Mm,” the lady in white nodded, drinking quietly in her chambers, with you as her only company. “Donna called this morning.”
The sound of her name shook you, leaving you petrified on the floor.
“After insulting me in every possible way in Italian, she demanded to see you, dear,” she explained without any change in that seductive voice, looking at you over the red liquid, which danced hypnotically in that glass.
“I thought she wasn't calling anymore,” you whispered, with a mixture of joy and fear in your body. She arched her eyebrows and smiled sinisterly, turning around to put on lipstick on an old dressing table.
“You thought… You think a lot of things, don't you?” she joked in a subtle tone, looking at herself in the mirror, looking at you in the reflection as well. “Listen, I'm not interested in what happened between you and Donna, but I'd like you to tell me why you've refused to see her all this time.”
“My lady, that's… It's… My business,” you said furiously, clenching your fist tightly, abandoning the desire to run away, for your own sake.
“No, you’re wrong,” Alcina said amused, turning around to continue piercing you with her gaze. “You're my maid. It's my business, (Y/N). I'm sick of her stupid accusations and her little girl behavior.”
“I'm sorry, my lady, but…” you said, trying to leave the room, stopped by a large hand on your arm, which pulled you in an unpleasant way.
“I thought I asked you to do whatever she wants, (Y/N),” she hissed in a sinister tone, but not especially aggressive.
“I have done so for months, my lady,” you defended yourself, putting a hand on your belly involuntarily. The lady in white laughed mockingly and shook her head, looking at you with a frown.
“Where do you think you are, (Y/N)? In the middle of the snow?” she joked, standing up imposingly, approaching you and putting a hand on a strategically placed coat. “Take all those clothes off.”
“I'm fine, my lady,” you stammered, stepping back. That made Alcina angry, who growled and crossed her arms.
“You all have to dress the same way, (Y/N), I like order, and justice,” she murmured, leaning towards you. “Take that ridiculous coat off, you're going to die of heat…”
“My lady, I…” you murmured, on the verge of tears.
“Now,” she asked you with an almost silent order, authoritative enough for you to sob helplessly, unbuttoning your coat and letting it fall to the floor, exposing your bulging belly. “That's... Much better, isn't it...?”
At first she didn't notice, but as she spoke, Alcina's gaze went down your body, noticing the difference, your embarrassment. Your tears were already running down your cheeks.
“What do we have here?” the lady asked in a soft voice, approaching seductively until she was too close to your trembling body, sinking in soft crying. “What does that mean, (Y/N)?”
“I, I'm...” you stammered, putting a hand on your belly, protecting it from the possible wrath of your lady. “I'm pregnant.”
“I see...” she whispered, joining her large hand to yours, with a frown. “Who's the father? I thought you’re not allowed to…”
“It's Donna's,” you corrected, preventing you from being considered as one of your companions, some who had their boyfriends in the village.
“Donna? Oh, of course it is…” she sighed, putting a hand on her eyes, rubbing them ironically. “I suppose that thinking she would be careful was overestimating her, right?”
You sobbed again, shaking your head. Your lady's attitude seemed to relax, cursing her sister in a low voice for not having been as careful as she should have.
“She can't know,” you said through tears, letting the lady sit you in a nearby chair, moved by your state, and by knowing who was responsible. “That's why I don't want her to see me... I don't want her to... To...”
“Shhh, be quiet, little bird, don't get upset...” your lady whispered, in a kinder tone, unable to look away from your belly, from your baby, who was growing without knowing how unhappy its life would be.
“Please don't fire me,” you begged, unable to look her in the eyes. She laughed and shook her head again, sighing tiredly.
“Firing you because my sister is irresponsible? It wouldn't be fair,” she murmured, sitting in front of you, thoughtful. “Forgive my indiscretion but... I think Donna should know, right?”
“No, she can't know,” you interrupted abruptly, closing your eyes tightly.
“Why not?” the lady asked curiously, relaxing in that big chair.
“Because... Because I... I love her,” you confessed, no longer afraid, knowing that she wouldn't be angry with you, that she wouldn't hold you responsible for the lack of care of Donna, one you adored.
“Oh, wow... It turns out that you have finally fallen in love with her, mm? I'm not surprised,” she commented amused, mocking your feelings a little. “Does she feel the same?”
“I, I don't know,” you sighed at this uncomfortable interrogation.
“My sister has never been particularly talkative, huh?” Alcina mocked again, with a sinister smile. “I wish I could help you, dear, but I'm afraid Donna is just as closed off with everyone and…”
“My lady!” one of your companions interrupted, entering the room abruptly, causing a growl of disgust from the lady, who stood up violently.
“Gods, Irene, haven't I told you a thousand times to knock on the door?” the lady protested, with a terrifying voice.
The girl apologized, lowering her head, but didn’t move from her position.
“Sorry, my lady, but, but there is a problem,” the young woman said, while you cried discreetly, caressing your belly desperately.
“What the hell is going on?” Alcina asked abruptly, looking at you out of the corner of her eye. “I'm busy.”
“It's, it's better that you see for yourself, my lady,” the young woman said.
The lady in white growled, gesturing for you to follow her through the corridors, to one of the castle's entrances.
Loud knocks echoed off the wooden walls, followed by angry screams.
“Apri la porta! Ora!” a furious, broken screech, one you already knew, sounded behind the doors. Donna.
“I see…” Alcina whispered, putting a hand on your shoulder. “Do you recognize that voice, my dear?”
You, scared, but unable to escape from your lady's grip, nodded with a hand on your mouth.
“La porta, Alcina, apri quella fottuta porta!” the lady continued yelling, furious, not stopping hitting the wood with her fists.
“What manners…” the lady in white laughed, giggling and gesturing to the maid Irene to open the door slowly.
Once it was open, the lady in black rushed nervously into the castle, looking everywhere. She seemed terribly out of her mind. Seeing this behavior, Alcina moved you to hide behind her, something that didn't make much sense. Donna had already seen you.
“You…” she hissed, pointing her finger at you. “Sei una stronza!” she insulted you, leaving you trembling behind the tall lady, who put on a serious face.
“That's enough, Donna,” Alcina said in a soft but stern voice, stopping the exaggerated movements of the lady’s trembling hands.
“That's enough? Do you think I'm stupid? Do you think I don't realize what's going on here?” the veiled lady asked, stalking you behind her sister, pulling on your arms. “You damn traitor.”
“I said enough. Let her go, Donna,” the lady in white said, removing her sister's hand from your arm.
“Of course, of course I should have imagined it... I should have assumed that you would have fucked her too, that you were jealous of (Y/N) being mine,” Donna said in a dark voice, speaking in a way that you had never heard, very far from her tender words and loving, kind whispers.
“Donna, wait, you're wrong, I...” you whispered, trying to touch the lady, who pushed your hand away with a nasty slap.
“Don't touch me,” she whispered dangerously. You could only sob, backing away.
“Donna...” you sobbed, seeing how she lost her nerves, how her patience had run out.
“You're happy, aren't you?” Donna said abruptly, pushing her sister in a pathetic, furious way. “Porca puttana!”
“Stay still, dear,” Alcina said, not moving away from Donna’s rough pushes, which barely made her move.
“You didn't stop until you got it! Until... You, you took her from me! You stole (Y/N) from me! I'll kill you!”
“Donna…” the lady in white sighed, looking at the ceiling with a tired sigh, enduring her sister's clumsy blows until, tired of that attitude, she lifted her up, comically holding her under her arms, making her kick angrily in the air.
“Lasciami! Lasciami!” Donna protested, before Dimitrescu brought her down to the floor roughly, right in front of you.
“Why don't you just shut your mouth and look twice?” Alcina hissed, guiding the brunette's body.
 Donna breathed nervously, looking at you, you knew with hatred, while you cried seeing her like that, knowing that she was going to find out your secret.
“Don't you see something strange about her?” Alcina asked again, bringing Lady Beneviento closer to you as if she were a doll.
“What?” she asked furiously, looking at you closely, bringing her gaze to the hand that was placed on your belly. “What...?”
“Donna, I'm pregnant,” you confessed among sobs. “It's, it's yours...”
“Um...? Pregnant?” the lady in black asked confused, shaking her head, relaxing her body, enough for Alcina to let her go with an angry growl. “But… But…”
“I didn't want to tell you because… Because I was afraid you'd never come back, of… Of… Of losing you…” you murmured when you saw that her attitude was confused, and not angry.
She didn't answer, simply, with a nervous breath, she brought her hand to your belly, trembling, shaking her head.
“Gods… (Y/N)… A baby…” she sighed, with an expression you couldn't see, but with a calm voice. “Is it… Is it mine?”
“Of course it's yours,” you said, looking away. “I… I love you, Donna and… I didn't want you to know because… Because… I didn't know if you felt…”
The brunette pounced on you, pushing aside her black veil to kiss you passionately, softly, caressing your lips calmly, with the salty taste of your tears.
“I love you, (Y/N)… I've loved you since, since I saw you, I…” she stammered, resting her forehead against yours, swaying with you. “Gods, I, I love you so much…”
“Do you love me? Do you really love me?” you sobbed, excited by that confession.
“With all my soul…” she whispered in an almost inaudible voice.
A sharp slap interrupted that romantic moment, that confession you wanted to hear from her lips.
“Let's see, let's see, what do we do now, (Y/N)?” Alcina asked, separating you in a comical way.
“She has to, she has to be with me, Alcina… Please, let, let her live with me, please,” Donna said, with a nervous voice, without letting your hand go.
The lady in white nodded slowly, rolling her eyes.
“Oh, I assumed so,” the vampire murmured. “Okay, okay, (Y/N) will move in with you… You finally got it, huh? You took one of my best maids…”
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blueskittlesart · 6 months ago
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Tell me about the road design of Hyrule!
YESSS ok so my tangent last night was mostly about the changes between the botw and totk maps but the map design of botw/totk hyrule in general is a really great example of environmental storytelling imo!!
in botw, most of the roads we see are kind of implied to be pre-calamity remnants. we very rarely see travelers, especially not along roads that aren't stable or village connectors, and a lot of the roads in hyrule field especially are near-deserted and clearly haven't been kept up. many of them lead through the ruins of what would have been villages or cultural hubs pre-calamity but are now either completely deserted or overrun with monsters. if you do come across travelers along the path, there's about a 50/50 chance they'll either be fighting monsters (and losing, badly) or disguised yiga clan members trying to ambush you. (and I think there's an implication in the yiga posting disguised members along the sides of old roads that since so few people use the roads nowadays, it's reasonable for them to use that kind of disguise as a way to catch specifically link--it's probably 10 to 1 that if you meet a traveler along a road, it's gonna be him.) the roads are like the ruins we see scattered around hyrule--reminders of what the kingdom USED to be, back when travel was a safe and sustainable option for its citizens, but now littered with monsters and slowly falling into disrepair.
in totk, though, the map and the roads along it are much more populated. they get WAY more use--you'll almost never follow a road for more than a few minutes without passing an npc now. there are a few new roads that allow for more convenient travel between previously difficult-to-access places. roads that were previously in disrepair and obviously too dangerous for the average person to travel are better-maintained and more populated. new stables are popping up. The observation that prompted this whole thing last night was specifically the walkability of the roads--in botw they tend to be wide and seemingly optimized for horse travel, which, given the amount of monster activity along them, makes sense since horses are the easiest way to travel safely on that map. in totk, though, several of the roads seem narrower and more winding, with sharp turns and obstacles that are hard to navigate on a horse at top speed. This is partially due to the upheaval adding more small obstacles to the map, but I also think it speaks to how post-calamity it's likely become a lot safer to travel on foot, so having wide, straight roads is no longer as much of a practicality issue.
the way the roads are built i think also gives us some insight into how travel worked pre-calamity and just generally what culture was like in different regions of pre-calamity hyrule. the field is heavily populated by roads and old structures, implying a culture of travel between the hylian villages and outposts that would have once been there. races that we know to have been historically more isolated, however, like the zora and the gerudo, only have one road leading in and out of their settlements, and in the gerudo's case the road isn't even clearly marked, making it extra difficult to traverse if you don't know what you're doing. by the time we get to totk, the gorons have gained a couple more roads in and out of their main city, allowing for easier access, which i think implies that their isolation during the calamity was involuntary and they were eager to open up to other races as soon as it was safe to do so!
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digitaldiarystuff · 8 months ago
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it’s me again yayyy thank you so much for the request hope you enjoy it i added some elements hope that’s okay💖
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request: Heyy! I think angst reader x arda guler will be good. But ended up with fluff. Since you know... He doesn't get enough time/chance to play in real madrid...
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pairing: Arda Güler x Y/N
summary: Arda knows about you having a crush on Dominik long before you even met but after the loss against Hungary he feels jealousy creeping
genre: angst to fluff
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You stood there in your seat after the game ended waiting for your boyfriend Arda to text you. Türkiye had a game against Hungary tonight and you decided to surprise and support him but things went downhill after Szoboszlai scored a penalty and the score remained like that throughout the game. You felt bad knowing Arda would be upset about the outcome and thought about ways to cheer him on once you went back to his hotel room. You were thinking about watching a movie and eating takeout when he texted you saying he’d meet you at the car park.
You thought it was strange he didn’t ask you to come down to the tunnel to meet but just figured he wanted to get out as soon as possible and replied with a simple okay making your way out. Once you reached your car he was a few rows down waiting texting on his phone.
“Hey” you timidly said not knowing how to approach the situation, he was already having a hard time at Madrid with how little he was playing and now he’d lost a game for his country and you knew he’d feel bad for it. You also weren’t dating for too long so you felt weird about the situation.
“Hi” he simply said and continued texting.
You shyly reached over to him and wrapped your arms around his torso still thinking his bad mood was all about the result and wanted nothing more than to console him but he didn’t return the hug straight away like he usually does so you pulled back with a frown.
“I know this wasn’t the outcome you hoped for but you played incredible Arda and I want you to know I’m so proud of you.” you said with a little smile but he avoided eye contact with you which made you frown deeper.
“Is something wrong?” you asked and he lifted one eyebrow like ‘are you serious’ “I mean is there something else wrong? Did I do something?”
“I don’t know. Are you more proud of him than me?”
You were completely taken aback with his question, you couldn’t even register who he was talking about.
“Who?”
“Who do you think?” he asked trying to see if your mind would go to Dominik immediately but it didn’t.
“Arda I seriously don’t know what yo… Are you talking about Dominik?” you asked finally realizing what your boyfriend was saying.
This happened a few weeks ago when one of your closest friends met Arda for the first time and being as inappropriate as she is she mentioned your years long crush on one of the Liverpool players.
“I always thought your boyfriend would have black hair, that’s your type isn’t it?” she asked while being drunk and you tried shushing her as politely as you can but she was far past the point that she could sense your uneasiness and continued.
“You know like that guy Szo- Sozobol- ugh what was it?”
“Szoboszlai?” Arda asked clearly intrigued by the conversation.
“Yesss! That’s the one she’s been obsessed with for years, she even had him on the background of her phone.” your friend continued laughing telling your boyfriend about your stupid high school fangirl crush embarrassing you utterly.
“So… Dominik Szoboszlai?” Arda asked once you were in bed that night. You covered your face with your hands when you felt your cheeks heat up with shame.
“I’m so sorry about it, she was just drunk out of her mind.” you tried excusing your friend’s behavior but couldn’t deny it was true, because it pretty much was.
“So you had him as wallpaper?”
“This is embarrassing. Please stop talking.” you begged but he continued interrogating you both to mess with you and try to understand how big was your crush but he ended up dropping the subject because it was obviously a silly celebrity crush which holds no value over your real relationship.
This was until tonight.
“So you know who I’m talking about.”
“Arda, you know that was a stupid little crush back in the day. It means nothing.” you tried reassuring him but he seemed really annoyed and this was so out of character you didn’t know how to approach it. But even though you tried your best to explain it doesn’t mean anything, he seemed convinced otherwise.
“Are you here just to see him play?” he asked and your eyes found his in shock.
“What? Do you seriously think that?” you took a step back feeling dizzy, what the hell was he accusing you of?
“No of course not…” he tried reaching for you but you held your hand up preventing him from getting closer to you. You couldn’t even understand his reaction as you were really falling in love with him and just wanted to support him. You felt tears forming in the corners of your eyes.
“Y/N I’m sorry, I just…”
“You really hurt me Arda, I think it’s best if we spend the night apart.” you whispered turning back and walking towards your car but heard footsteps behind you.
“Y/N please talk to me.” he pleaded but you kept on walking.
“Y/N!” he shouted and you stopped dead in your tracks.
“I don’t want to talk to you, I’m not the reason you lost and I’m certainly not going to take the blame for something I didn’t do. If you’re this pressed about something that happened long before we met it’s a you problem. I need some time to cool off and think. Please don’t follow me.” you said in one breath and hopped in your car not even knowing where to go.
You typed in hotels and found one in the area hoping that there was an empty room and luckily, there was. You pulled your suitcase out and put on your pajamas leaving them on the counter and hopped in the shower to think more clearly when you heard a knock on the door.
Panicking, you stepped out of the shower and put on your clothes trying not to freak out too much and asked who was there.
“It’s me” you heard Arda’s voice and immediately relaxed, you didn’t even have time to think how he found you and opened the door to reveal a disheveled looking Arda standing there.
“I was so worried.” he said and pulled you in a hasty embrace. You stumbled a little but he kept you balanced. As much as you were upset with him, you felt so much more relaxed when he’s with you and leaned into him.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m so fucking sorry…” he repeated and pressed feather like kisses all over your face and head while sitting you both down on the bed.
“I was so wrong, I know that and I know I don’t deserve you right now but I felt insecure and took it out on you. I thought you’d be more impressed by him and felt so little.” he explained and you finally understood his weird behavior all night, even though it wasn’t okay at all.
“Arda you need to tell me what’s bothering you if we want this to work.”
“I want this to work so much and I’ll do anything.” he cut you off and you smiled a little which made him also smile. He was looking into your eyes with so much intensity you felt vulnerable under his gaze but you also knew he was being genuine and trying his best.
“I love you.” he finally said and this was a first in your relationship so you were caught off guard and didn’t know how to react.
“It’s completely fine if you don’t feel comfortable enough to say it back, I swear it’s okay I just wanted you to know…” he started rambling and you cut him off with an emotional kiss. He stumbled back a little but quickly reciprocated and pulled you to his lap deepening the kiss.
“I love you too.” you smiled as you pulled back to breathe but your noses were still touching and he smiled too.
Maybe this wasn’t the best night in your relationship but it’s definitely the best moment
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i don’t know how i feel about it, i think it’s kinda cute but ughhh hope you like it please tell me you do lol if not i’m open to criticism as well🥹
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strniohoeee · 10 months ago
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matt hard launching his and readers relationship
Mine
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Pairing: Matt Sturniolo X Female Reader
Synopsis: Matt and Y/N decided it was time to tell their fans they were together….after a year of being together and no one suspecting a thing
Warnings⚠️: None, kind of short?? Also based on the video I put at the end 😋
Song for the imagine: All Mine- Brent Faiyaz
Mine
Pronoun
Used to refer to a thing or things belonging to or associated with the speaker
Matt and I had been dating for a year. A full fucking 365 days with this man, and not a single soul knew. It was actually really funny…. We’d always see on TikTok their fans shipping or assuming he was dating all these random girls.
It made us laugh because yes he was in a relationship, but no not with any of these random girls. I was in the influencer world, and I did in fact know them and a lot of their friends. That’s actually how we met through our mutual friends. I was in a few of their videos as they were with me, but not a single person suspected we were a thing.
Personally we preferred it that way because a lot of their fans were a bit harsh with their feelings towards a lot of their female friends.
The hardest thing was to not be seen in public as a couple, so we’d always do group outings and not play the couple role. We wanted to tell our viewers, but on our own timing and when it felt ready.
I think 365 days was more than enough time to know this was a solid relationship, and that we were ready to showcase our relationship.
I’m not even going to lie, we didn't even hint not in the slightest that any of us were in a relationship. I mean no faceless pictures, no subs, no selfies together, not even sitting next to each other. We kept it really low for a long time.
About a few day ago Matt and I had decided we wanted to hard launch our relationship, but we thought a YouTube video was a bit outdated and cringe, so we decided on a TikTok which isn’t better, but still preferred it.
“I’m thinking that NLE song” I said looking at matt
“Which one?” He asked raising his brow at me
“The one where it’s like you can call her phone, but she ain’t gonna answer” I said
“Waittt I like that tell me more” he said scooting closer to me
“Soo basically I can lip sync you can call her phone, but she ain’t gonna answer and then I pan it to you and youll be like you can call her phone, and I’ll probably answer” I said scrolling on TikTok to show him the videos
“I fuck with that idea let’s do it” he said watching the videos with me
“Okay so I’m going to lay down on your lap and then pan the phone up to you” I said
“Sounds easy” he said laughing
Matt took his phone out and opened TikTok to the sound bringing the phone down to me so I can grab it
“Ready?” He asked looking at me
“Yesss” I said getting excited
I brought the phone close to me and began
“You can call her phone, but she ain’t gonna answer” and panned the phone up to Matt
“You can call her phone, and I’ll probably answer” he lip synced
He looked down at me with a smirk and kissed me
I stopped recording and looked at the video, and we thought it was perfect.
“This is coming out of left field your fans are going to be so shocked” I said giggling
“I’m actually really excited for this” he said giggling
We watched the video one more time, and then Matt captioned it “Hard Launch?” And posted it
We started to giggle because we were so excited to tell our supporters we were together, but also because it felt like a huge accomplishment to go a year without anyone finding out.
Immediately his phone was blowing up with notifications. The comments, the likes, Sturniolo fan accounts posting the news. I mean it was huge
“Holy shit” we both said looking at everything
The comments were crazy
“THEM?? SINCE WHEN??😀”
“Holy fuck we’ve been shipping him with other girls and the whole time he was with Y/N”
“We accused him of dating all these other influencers…and we were wrong LMFAOOO😭😭”
“Must be new because how did nobody guess this??”
“They are so cute together holy shit🥹”
“God damn he bagged a bad bitch😩”
I mean the complete love we were getting was astonishing like we never would’ve guessed.
“I say we post on Instagram?” Matt asked looking at me
“YESSSS” I said smiling at him
We decided to do a collab post and do a faceless picture which we found ironic but it was funny to us.
matthew.sturniolo and y/nthedawnnnn
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matthew.sturniolo: 365 days with the love of my life….I can't believe it’s been a full year with this amazing woman. She is the best thing to have ever happened to me. To many more years baby I LOVE YOU❤️
Ps check out our TikTok for our hard launch.
y/nthedawnnnn: I fucking love you so much, 365 days of pure happiness 🥹🤭
nicolassturniolo: my fucking queen Y/N…..this was the hardest secret I had to keep btw 😩
christophersturniolo: mom and dad??
christophersturniolo: the amount of clips that had to be edited out of our videos because I spilled the beans….
Larray: Matt got the cuntiest girl out there okay matty poo I see you😉
nathandoe8: so no more bedtime kisses for me??
madisonbeer: I love yall omg 🥰
naileadevora: Literally stole my bestfriend… like Y/N come back home the kids miss you😔💔
Sturnioloteam: OMGGGGG I LOVE YALL
sssturnioloz: shut the fuck up YES OMG
Chrizz_Sturnz: I can smell the edits and I can’t wait😋
The amount of love we were getting from our announcement made us sooo happy. I’m so glad we waited a year! This was the best day of my life!
The End
Idek how tf I was supposed to end it, but I hope you enjoyed it I LOVE YALL🤭🖤🖤
-J💅🏽
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