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#(i was like nooo can you just go get me some water and i'll walk home. he was perplexed but i survived lol)
thewritingpossum · 1 month
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Forgot to mention it but there was a huge debate at my study group the other day about wether or not you could call yourself an historian after getting your bachelor degree and two of my favorite profs were defending opposing views and they were trying to keep it light and funny but you could see that they were getting lowkey heated and for a so-called academic I actually don't do that well with conflicts so I was like haaa mom and dad stop arguing!! T_T but anyway, my one german prof that some have called 'intimidating' went to see me me and my buddy who accidentally started the debate earlier (by joking that he was about to graduate and could finally call himself an historian), put his arms around our shoulders and kindly told us that we could call ourselves historians if we want so I guess that was some nice validation lmao
#i'm not even about to graduate right away but i'll take it lmao#i don't care what the world says as long as mr. B agree with me i know i'm in the right#and he's like a real historian if you google his name that's how google define him and he published cool books and all lol#tho to me he will always be the very sweet man who asked me if i needed him to call me an ambulance after i almost passed out in his class#(i was like nooo can you just go get me some water and i'll walk home. he was perplexed but i survived lol)#for some absolutely cursed reason he looks a little bit like ben shapiro on his google picture but oh well that's not his fault lmao#i don't want to actually doxx myself by naming him but i probably will when i graduate or something 'cause he's cool and sweet#btw no i don't think you can be fully qualified as an historian with only a bachelor#but yes i do think that the question is a bit more nuanced and that's pretty much what my nice prof defended#like my druggie early 20's self had some genuine understanding of the middle ages and interesting thesis about Edward II and his bunch!#and many other 'amateurs' have something to bring to the field and we should very much embrace that! i'll that on that hill!!#but my other prof is also super nice and not an elitist asshole btw i'm not even trying to talk shit#he's this stern italian man who always gave me As and then wrote long paragraphs about how i could do much better and i love him lmao#he thought me about medieval poetry and every single one of his classes is a great memory#but yeah he's uptight and european and old-school and tbh i kinda respect that too lol
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vanteguccir · 3 months
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sleepy | m. sturniolo
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Matt Sturniolo x reader
Summary: Where Matt had a busy day and just wants to sleep in his lover arms.
Warning: None.
Request?: Yes, asked by @mymoots
Author's note: That is my work, I DON'T authorize any plagiarism! | English isn't my first language, so I'm sorry if there's any grammar error.
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Y/N sighed in relief after closing the door to her house, locking it before placing her set of keys on the plate next to the entrance, next to Matt's car key. The girl took off her shoes, placing them up against the wall next to Chris' sneakers, making a mental note to clean them both the next day, or ask Chris to do so.
Y/N walked to the kitchen still with her purse on her shoulder, not wanting to put it on the counter, knowing that if she did she would forget to pick it later to put it in its proper place. The girl walked to one of the cabinets and took a glass of water, filling it and drinking all the contents there, before finally going to her room, which she shared with her boyfriend.
She was excited to see Matt, after a busy day at work she always loved sitting and listening intently as he recounted everything he did alone or with his brothers from the moment he woke up, her favorite stories being about what it was filming the video that would be posted the next day, or sometimes, on that same day.
And this was one of those days, when the boys left the recording of Friday's video to be recorded exactly on Friday, which made the day busier than normal and, consequently, more tiring.
Y/N quickly arrived at the room, knocking twice on the door before carefully opening it just enough to enter, before closing it again, finding the room completely dark, only lit by the low white lights that decorated the corner of the walls.
Matt was lying on the bed, on top of the covers, face down and his face turned to the other way.
The girl placed her purse on the chair closest to the door, removing her jacket and walking lightly towards her boyfriend, not sure if he was awake or asleep, and the last thing she wanted to do was disturb him.
"Matt? Baby?" Y/N whispered, bringing her face closer to the side of Matt's head, enjoying the fresh smell of shampoo.
"Hmm?"
"Are you awake?" She continued, now bringing her face closer to his, noticing his half-open eyes and sleepy face.
"I am, I haven't slept yet, I wanted to wait for you." He responded in a low whisper filled with exhaustion.
"Oh my love, there was no need. You recorded today's video during the day and you mentioned that you were going to the market, I imagine how tired you must be." Y/N spoke back, remembering the brief text that Matt sent her right after lunch, letting her know that he was going to stop by the market to buy some items that had run out of the fridge and cupboard, and that Y/N had written in the notes on his phone as it was the closest to her at the time.
"It's okay, I like seeing your face before I sleep." Matt whispered again, turning completely around to face Y/N, smiling slightly, his eyes almost closing completely.
"I love you." The girl spoke, approaching and kissing Matt's lips, without moving them, just a seal full of love and affection.
"Hm I love you more."
"Are you hungry? I can get a quick snack." Y/N asked, pulling away.
"A little, but I miss you more than I'm hungry, so lay here with me." He responded, pulling her arm lightly.
"Are you sure, honey?" He responded with just a nod. "Alright, let me just take a shower first."
"Nooo, don't leave me here all alone." He asked slyly, raising his arms. Y/N laughed at his whole drama as his blue eyes barely opened.
"It'll be quick, I promise."
"I'll go with you." He said, getting up and almot falling, what kept him from doing it was Y/N's hands on his shoulders.
The girl shook her head, knowing that asking him to lie down again would be a losing fight, so she just guided him to the bathroom, sitting him on top of the toilet.
The girl quickly took her clothes off and discarding them in the laundry basket, before entering the shower, casting a quick glance at Matt, who was half-bent over with his eyes half closed, the side of his body resting on the counter, making her smile, he was so kind to her.
It didn't take more than ten minutes and she was already drying herself, fulfilling her promise to be quick.
"Matt, go to bed, I'm almost done here." She asked, placing her hands on the boy's cheeks and lifting his face, bending down slightly and kissing his forehead, helping him to get up and gently pushing him to the room.
As she left the bathroom, her eyes traveled to the bed, smiling when she saw Matt in a half-sitting, half-lying position, with his eyes closed and his hand off the side of the bed, as if he was ready to catch her when she climbed into the comfort of his side.
Y/N went to their closet, taking fresh panties and Matt's shirt from her side of clothes, putting them both on before walking back to bed, lightly touching Matt's hand, which made him open his eyes quickly and look around, feeling a little lost.
"I'm awake, I promise." Y/N laughed, rolling her eyes at how stubborn the brunette could be when he wanted to.
"Go a little to the side, my love." She asked, pushing him away lightly with her hands, making space for herself. "When we wake up tomorrow, I want to know everything about your day." Y/N added in a whisper, getting under the covers and placing Matt next to her, before pulling him into her arms, letting he lay his head on her chest, knowing that the sound of her heartbeat calmed him down.
"And I'll tell you everything." He spoke back slowly, placing his hand around her waist before giving up to sleep.
Y/N paused for a few seconds to just watch her boyfriend's expression soften, the tension in his body giving way to lightness, and she couldn't help but smile. There was no better place for her than in Matt's arms.
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skylarsblue · 1 year
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I still have more. More Incorrect Quotes.
(Accidentally had a lot more fem!Y/N than intended but it's overall GN!) Alex: What made you think you’d be good for the military? Y/N: I worked at a Waffle House in America. Alex: Ah, alright, that makes sense.
-- (Interrogating Valeria)
Y/N: Look, Gaz, you know me. I can't- I can't do it. Gaz: Why not? Why can't you interrogate her? Y/N: Because I'm a bisexual with mommy issues, Gaz. And she's as pretty as she is scary. I'm already not that intimidating, she'll laugh at me when I start stuttering and then I'll just be horny. It can't be me. Gaz: ....okay, I'll ask Alejandro-
-- Y/N: I just realized something...I had a bad childhood. Gaz: Yeah we know. Y/N: What do you mean you know? Soap: Look at how you stand! People who had good childhoods don't stand like that. Y/N: How do I stand?! Gaz: Like Ghost. Ghost: ...I don't appreciate the call out but fair-
-- Price: Where are you going?! Y/N: To either get ice cream or commit a felony, I'll decide in the car!
-- Ghost after watching Fem!Y/N do an incredibly risky move: I just...Is she blind?? Suffering some form of brain damage?
-- (Tw; Hollywood Undead unalive song)
Y/N: My legs are dangling off the edge, the bottom of the bottle is my only friend, I think I'll sli- Price: EXCUSE ME?! WHAT ARE YOU ON ABOUT?? Y/N: Wh- No Captain, it's just a so- Price: GHOST GET THE BASE PSYCH ON THE PHONE Y/N: CAPTAIN IT'S A SONG I'M FINE- Well I'm not bUT NO WAIT HANG ON-
-- Valeria: *screaming in spanish* Y/N: ... Gaz: Don't. Y/N, blushing: I'm trying-
-- (During movie night; watching Venom)
Y/N: *pauses on that scene where Venoms sticks his tongue out at the guy in the street* ....Hear me out- Gaz: NO! NO. Y/N: NO NO LISTEN, LISTEN- Soap: Let them speak. Gaz: Don't encourage this! Y/N, pointing at the screen: LOOK AT IT! LOOK! Objectively you have to understand- Gaz: NOOO, it eats people! Soap: THAT TONGUE IS THREE FEET LONG AT LEAST! Gaz: No, I will not be hearing anyone out! I- GHOST, Ghost, back me up. Tell them they shouldn't want to fuck the ALIEN. Ghost, looking at the screen: Ethically, it's wrong. Gaz: Thank you. Ghost: ...objectively- Y/N: AHA! SEE?!
-- Ghost: *bends over* Y/N: *silently flips out* Soap, quietly: Wh-what? What are you-?! Y/N: SHHH *grabs Soap's jaw and turns him to look* Soap: *slack jaw* Damn- Y/N: fuckingdamnindeed- Ghost: *turns around* Soap: So it's your turn to pick dinner, what're you thinking? Y/N: Oh I dunno, maybe something pork related, uh, or cake- Soap: Aha, yeah...cake. Ghost: ....??
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Fem!Y/N: I am not the mom of 141, that's ridiculous. Someone: You make all of them lunch every day with fruit cut into shapes, IN PERSONALIZED LUNCH BOXES Fem!Y/N: They need nutrition! Someone: You color code their items- Fem!Y/N: Look, if you were there for the item mix-ups you'd understand. Someone: YOU ARE LITERALLY FOLDING AND LABELLING THEIR LAUNDRY WITH A SHARPIE ON THE TAGS. Fem!Y/N: *holding Simon's skull boxers, writing his name on the tag* That- ...oh my god I'm the mom.
-- Ghost, watching Soap run past: WHAT DO YOU HAVE?! Soap, grinning & sprinting: A FUCKIN' BOMB Ghost: NO!!!
-- Price: Y/N, this is Lieutenant Riley, you can call him Ghost. Ghost: Y/N, looking him up and down: ...you got daddy issues? Ghost: ....maybe Y/N: Cool, same. Pleasure to meet'cha, sorry life gave you shit. Ghost, shaking their hand: Ditto. Price: *concerned sigh*
-- Price, walking into the common area at 10 pm: What in the world- Gaz, Soap, and Y/N: *all in there pyjamas with face masks on, eating snacks* Y/N: *slowly keeps chewing* Gaz: ...heeeyy siiirr... Price: It was lights out an hour ago, what are you lot doing? Soap: *slowly raises another face mask* ....Self care, sir? Price: ... Ghost, walking in at midnight for water: ....what. Soap, Gaz, Price, and Y/N: *stop gossiping* Gaz: ....hey. Soap: Evenin' L.T. Y/N: Howdy. Ghost: *looks at Price with a face mask on* Ghost: ...*sighs and sits down* Pass the Goldfish. Soap: Yeaaaah, good man! Welcome to the party!
-- Shepard: Is anyone here straight?! Price: ...*hesitantly raises hand* Laswell: *pushes his hand back down*
-- Valeria: *angry ranting* Y/N, a captive: Stop being so mean to me or I swear to god I'm gonna fall in love with you!
-- Ghost: What in the hell are you doing? Y/N: Laying in the rain. Ghost: Why? Y/N: If I lay here long enough, it feels like it washes the sad away. So I'm gonna lay here until the sad is gone. Ghost: You'll get sick. Y/N: Better sick than sad, sir. Ghost: ...*looks at the sky, back down, sighs* Ghost: *lays down on the tarmac* Y/N: Got a lot of sad? Ghost: ...Yeah. Y/N: If the rain doesn't take care of it, let's trade sads. Then it'll at least be a different kind of sad. Ghost: Not sure you want my sad. Y/N: Maybe not, but I don't think you should have to handle your sad alone either. Ghost: ...alright. Y/N: Cool.
-- Price: Simon, it's three o' clock in the morning. Why on earth are you making chocolate pudding? Ghost: Because I've lost control of my life.
-- Soap, with a gunshot wound: Do I regret it? Yes. Will I do it again? Most likely.
-- Y/N after doing something so badass it would fit in a movie: ...DID EVERYONE SEE THAT?? CAUSE I WILL NOT BE DOING IT AGAIN.
-- Ghost: You kidnapped the prime minister's daughter? That's illegal! Soap: Okay, Ghost, but what's more illegal? Briefly inconveniencing the prime minister's daughter, or destroying 141? Ghost: KIDNAPPING THE PRIME MINISTER'S DAUGHTER, JOHNNY! Fem!Y/N: Do you guys have like, a water or something? Snack maybe? No?
-- Y/N: I think there's been some confusion. I'm not the one in trouble here. Enemy Soldier: ...What? Y/N: There are only four of you. You'll need more than that. Gaz, hearing it over the intercom: ...they're gonna whoop-ass but we should probably go help them.
-- Someone: Why are you doing their straps for them? Price: They don't like velcro. Someone: Just do it yourself! Y/N: I'm not touching that stuff! I'll get neurotypical cooties.
-- Y/N, high on painkillers: If yo leg get cut off, would it hurt? Soap, in a hospital bed beside them: ...DUH Y/N: How though? Soap: Cause your leg got cut off! Y/N: Where you gonna feel the pain? Soap: In your le.... Y/N: Exactly bro! How you gonna feel the pain in yo leg if- Both: If your leg is gone! Soap: Whoooaaa... Y/N: Bro I swear, we're geniuses. Ghost, on his last brain cell: Fuckin'ell.
-- Ghost, about to lose his shit: Dear lord, I know we haven't spoken in a long time but if you could give me a little patience-
-- Gaz: Do you believe in God? Y/N: ...Yes & no. Gaz: Yes & No? What do you mean? Y/N: I believe there is a higher power, I believe a God exists. But...believing in God? Now that...haven't done that in a long time.
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Gaz & Y/N: *dancing* Ghost: Can you two be serious for five seconds? Gaz, bustin' a move: Dunno sir, can you have fun for five seconds? Y/N: *stops and looks at Gaz* Gaz: *stops and is filled with instant regret* ...uh, sir, I- Ghost: Tell you what. I'll give you five seconds...to start running- Gaz: *turns to run and sees Y/N already yards away* YOU LEFT ME?! Y/N: I WANNA LIVE!!!!
-- Ghost: What are they doing? Price: Arguing in morse code. Soap: - .... .- - .----. ... / .-- .... -.-- / -.-- --- ..- .-. / ... .... --- . ... / .-. .- --. --. . -.. -.-- Gaz: -.-- .- / -- --- -- -- .- Soap: YOU FUCKIN' TAKE THAT BACK-
-- Soap: Keep your eyes closed, I have a surpriiisee!~ Ghost: You did your paperwork? Soap: I said surprise, not miracle.
-- Y/N, on tiktok: FOR ALL YOU NASTY ASSES IN MY DMS- *shows the team* THIS IS MY TEAM. STOP SENDING MY DICK PICS OR I WILL SEND THEM AFTER Y'ALL. Ghost: You've been getting dick pics? Soap: Who the hell's been harassing you online?! Y/N: SEE?? THEY'LL WHOOP YA ASS, SO LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE!
-- Y/N, on tiktok again: Alright, backfired on me. For all of y'all who are now trying to be nasty by THIRSTING for my teammates, uh, no. Stop askin' for my Captain's marital status, I'm not gonna tell you. No you may not get my teammate's dicks, I will not be giving you their social media, stOP ASKING I KNOW THEY'RE HOT BUT NO-
-- (I've fallen down the rabbit hole of Karen compilations, so, that's why I thought of this)
Y/N: Goodbye sir! Male Karen: Fuck you bitch! Go suck off your captain you fuckin' whore!! Y/N: Sure, I'll do that, goodbye! Male Karen: Suck my dick, whore! Y/N: Can't! It's too full of military dick, you'll need to make an appointment, GOODBYE!! Soap: *wheeze* Gaz: Jesus. Christ. Ghost: I told you all America is shit.
(Bonus Note cause I can't put in anywhere else; on the topic of Venom + C.o.D. I know we have Soap in place of Eddie & Ghost in place of Venom, but hear me out. Y/N! being Ghost's host and Johnny being a third part. P o l y ! A u !)
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miupow · 3 months
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── ★ ˙🍓 ̟ tubatu as fanfic tropes !!
TXT x GN!READER ★ sfw, fluff, lowercase intended, alcohol mention, drunk!yeonjun, talk of marriage, jacket sharing, shy!soobin, kissing in the rain, best friend!taehyun, mentions of fighting (not w txt), meet cute this is a repost from my old blog! reblogs and comments are appreciated ^^
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yeonjun -> drunken confessions
"i like you.." yeonjun slurs as you deposit him on the couch, cat eyes half-lidded and unfocused, limbs sprawled out everywhere-- you giggle, push his hair back, pretend he doesn't give you butterflies when his head lolls back and he gives you a lazy grin. "you're drunk." you shake your head, turn to the kitchen to get yeonjun some water, but the boy stops you with a drawn-out whine; "nooo, don't go, i mean it! i like you so much, you're so pretty, we should get married,," "i'm sorry?" you turn back to face him and laugh, cheeks heating up against your will-- you couldn't take a word yeonjun said right then seriously-- "we should get married," yeonjun repeated happily, already half-asleep just sitting on the sofa. "i'll be a good husband, just for you... i'll tell you i love you every day..."
soobin -> take my jacket
"are you cold?" soobin asks gently, frowning as he took in the way you were shaking like a leaf-- you hadn't bothered to grab a coat before agreeing to walk to the convenience store with him, not expecting the dark seoul streets to be this chilly... "i'm okay," you insist, wrapping your arms tight around your middle. "no you're not-- here," soobin scoffs, quick to shrug off his puffy jacket and drape it over your shoulders, "you can wear my jacket as long as you promise to give it back." you opened your mouth to protest, but the words caught in your throat-- soobin's coat was warm, engulfed you completely, and smelled just like him. you felt so cozy and small, wrapped up and surrounded by soobin... "thank you," you mumble into the coat instead, blushing furiously. "you're welcome-- you could catch a cold, you know. you need to be more careful." soobin was quick to hide his face, turning away to look out at the street, but you could see his red ears from a mile away.
beomgyu -> kissing in the rain
"beomgyu, i--" "shut up," he cuts off, diving in to capture your lips with his-- the height difference made you dizzy, beomgyu's deft fingers tilting your head up to face the pouring sky, protected from the rain only by his body melding against your own... it was raining so hard it was difficult to see, your clothes soaked through completely, your body chilled to the bone; you were freezing, shaking violently, but you couldn't bring yourself to care. you dug your fingers into beomgyu's wet hair, deepened your kiss with a lofty sigh he tasted like fireworks. countless tiny explosions overwhelming your senses and like something sweet you couldn't name. "don't tell me to shut up," you retorted when you parted, breathing heavy, fingers still tangled in beomgyu's hair; "you shut up." "okay." beomgyu giggled, leaning in for another kiss.
taehyun -> friends to lovers
“you’re okay, i’ve got you,” taehyun murmured into your hair, holding you tight as you cried into his shoulder— this was the third time he’s been the one to console you after a fight with your boyfriend, and at this point taehyun was really starting to get tired of the guy. “you’re gonna be okay,” taehyun wished you could see how perfect of a boyfriend he could be for you, how much better he would treat you than that jerk… he rubbed your back as you sobbed into his shirt, trying his hardest not to show how irritated he was— how could anyone treat a person this perfect like this? you didn't deserve this, you deserved so much better! he would treat you like royalty, spoil you rotten... if you would let him. but he was terrified that he was one confession away from ruining your friendship. so he'd never say a word. at least, not until the timing was right. he was willing to wait.
hueningkai -> meet cute
"oh, i'm so sorry!" you squeak, disoriented and mortified beyond belief. "i wasn't paying attention--" you weren't even sure where to start, knocked clean on the pavement, contents of your purse scattered everywhere-- and worst of all, your iced coffee spilled all over a complete stranger. And he was so handsome, too!! "no, no, I'M sorry!" he replied, sounding just as flustered as you were. he helped you gather your things, looking so apologetic despite you being the one to bump into him. "i should have looked where i was going!" you couldn't fathom why he felt the need to apologize when he was the one who now had a giant stain on his light colored sweater. "i'm so sorry about your sweater--" you repeated, rummaging around in your bag. "i might have some napkins in here--" "don't worry about it, it's fine!" the stranger giggled, offering you a hand-- you took it hesitantly but gratefully, face heating up at his pretty smile and strong grip. "i'm hueningkai by the way, what's your name?"
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grilledbroccolli · 4 months
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Part 2 of Vampire!reader craves Dan Heng
tbh the titles may not corelate to what I'm writing. As you can see what I wrote is purely self indulgent. Anyways, not a lot of vampire action going on in this one. Description: continuation of part 1 , please read it if you haven't already. This is just mostly Dan Heng taking care of reader Warning: vampire, small wounds, blood?(idk)
Dan Heng has always noticed your fangs and how your eyes would glow a little when you see your crewmate’s wounds after a battle. At first, he thought you are sadistic and a threat to the Astral Express. You refuse to treat wounds or look at blood for longer than 5 seconds. He thinks you’re weird.
“Slow, slow down. I’m all yours.” Dan Heng truly hopes he could relief your hunger.
You soon came back to your senses. You stop sucking on Dan Heng’s wrist and look at the two little holes on his wrist. Horrified to what you’ve done, you push him away.
“Shit! I’m so sorry, Dan Heng. I truly don’t mean to hurt you. I’m so sorry.” You said as your eyes not scrambling everywhere but Dan Heng’s eyes. Your eyes started to tear up.
"Hey hey, shhhh, it's alright. Just drink up." He comforted you as he held out his wrist again.
"Nooo. I can't." You refuse. Both of you go back and forth a few times until Dan Heng got tired of it.
"Ok, you know what, just take a shower." Dan Heng walks to the bathtub behind him and starts preparing a bath for you.
"You know you don't have to do all this, right?"
"You're right. But you are not even taking care of yourself."
"I'm sorry."
"Stop saying sorry." Dan Heng finished preparing the bath and walk to the door. "Take a nice hot bath. I'll leave some clothes at the door. After you're done, go to the kitchen."
As he is about to leave, his thumbs wipe the corner of your mouth that have some of his blood stains on it. "And also... don't fall asleep in the water."
The door shut gently. (What is going on) You messed up. Not only did you hurt him, but also now that you tasted human blood or his blood especially, you can't go back anymore. He tasted so sweet, sweetest of all human blood you've tasted, tastier then any animal blood you've drank. Just thinking about it made you blushed in embarrassment. Before you think too much about what happened, you strip and dip yourself into the hot bath that Dan Heng prepared for you.
After you finished washing up, you wipe yourself dry with the spare towels in the bathroom. You quietly open the door and found some fresh clothes lying by the door outside.
"Why is he so nice to me?" You question yourself. You have never seen him so worried. You never get the impression that he would risk his life to help you. You always wanted to get closer to him, know what he likes and what he taste like. But, you never would have thought that whatever happened would happen.
You stop overthinking and leave the bathroom, heading to the kitchen.
Dan Heng was right at the stove cooking what seems like instant noodles. The microwave is heating somethings up at the same time. The lights are all off, only a single lamp is lighting up the area. Stars can be clearly seen outside the big windows.
"Ah, you're done. Sit down. It'll be ready in no time."
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Dan Heng place down a heat proof mat and the pot of noodles right in front of you along with a pair of chopsticks and a chinese soup spoon. Not long after, he took a plate out of the microwave.
"Here, eat up. It's not much. These are the leftovers from dinner." He said as he sat down opposite of you.
You haven't had any human food other than drinking Dan Heng's blood just now. Your stomach is starving and hurting like crazy after throwing up nothing but stomach acid.
"Ah wait, darn, I forgot. Here, stomach medicines." He hands you some stomach medicine for soothing your stomach after vomiting. He knew you might throw up again if you don't take care of that fragile stomach of yours right now.
"T- thanks." You take the medicines and start munching down your food. Food had never tasted this good before. Maybe it's because you haven't eaten the entire day or it was made by Dan Heng.
"Slow down, y/n. It's not gonna run away from you. You're gonna choke." Dan Heng gently scolded like a worried mother. As if on cue, you choke on the noodles.
"Jeez, I told you so." He said as he fetch you a glass of water. As you gulp down the water, he gently soothes your back, as if to help with your choking.
"Ah sorry, I can't help it." You said with a sheepish grin. Dan Heng blushed slightly, but it's left unnoticed by you. He suddenly pat your head and clear his throat.
"J- just be careful next time."
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You finished your late night meal. Dan Heng wash up the dishes. The relaxing sound of running water made you sleepy. Soon later, you fell asleep at the table.
After Dan Heng turn off the sink and wipe down the counters. He turn around and see your head resting on top of your arms, eyes closed, taking in deep breathes. His heart clenches at the sight. Knowing that you had been restless the entire week, you deserve all the rests and his blood. Ah, what have you done to him. He's ears are turning red at the thought. He thought back at the incident in the bathroom. The feeling of your fangs sinking into his skin. The way your tongue would seldomly lick over the wound to make sure not a single drop is wasted. These thoughts made him heat up so much. He starts to feel dizzy, not knowing if it's the recent loss of blood or the thought of you. All he knows is it's all your fault. He glance down on the two little holes you made on his wrist. He thinks it's cute
He sweep you from your chair into his embrace. With one arm under your knee and the other cradling your shoulders. He hoist you up a little to allow your head to rest on his shoulder, making sure you won't fall or feel uncomfortable. He carries you to your room and lay you down. As he is about to leave, you grip on his sleeves.
"Don't go," you whined.
"I'm not going anywhere," he sighed. He had no choice but to sat down beside your bed on the floor, not wanting to lay in your bed without your consent. He stayed awake until he knew you are completely asleep.
Dan Heng stands up from his sitting position and starts to tidy up your bedroom. He picks up all the pillows on the floor and starts to throw out the empty blood bags. He takes the untouched cold tray of food out and clear out the mess you made. After all that, he place a bandage on the wounds and went back into your room. He went back to his previous spot and fell asleep there.
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There's gonna be a part 3. I still have some ideas left unwritten.
damn i do say so myself i'm cookin good.
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indecenthoney · 3 months
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"One Too Many"
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I never really had an eventful life. Not because I haven't lived it, it's just that there is a certain comfort to being at home. I'd love to go to a party with friends, but I'm not the best at talking to randoms. But one random night, just like any other night, I got a call from one of my friends asking me to pick them up. It so happens that my friend wasn't doing so good at this party. I quickly rushed over to pick her up. She smelled of booze; carrying herself in a drunken stupor. My other friend managed to open her phone and call me up. They continued to party while I was tasked to bring her home. Not quite how I wanted to spend my evening but what are friends for? I guess.
"Hey... Dude... We're here... Get out... What do you mean you can't walk? Fuck... Of course, you can't walk... Do you know how shitty your tolerance is with alcohol? I mean... Why the fuck are you drinking? What do you mean don't be mad at you?!? Don't you dare start crying... Ughhh... Okay... Okay... fuck... I'm sorry for shouting at you... Tomorrow I am lecturing you till your ears bleed... Get up... I'll drop you off... Careful... careful... Where are your keys? Uhuh... Alright... If you need to vomit... I left your garbage can next to your bed... Call me in the morning..."
After settling her in, I quickly made my way to the door only to be stopped by a quiet voice. Something that I would usually ignore but quickly followed a barrage of tears and sniffles. How could I leave her alone?
"Nooo, I wasn't leaving... I was just going to grab you some water... What's wrong? Do you need to vomit? No? Thennnn.... why are you crying? You don't wanna be alone... Did something happen at the party that I should know of? There was a guy... and he was hot? And you wanted to bring him home... but you said what? Oh my fucking god... You didn't... No shit that would scare him off... Okay okay... I'm sorry I'm sorry... So you're upset that you screwed it up... It's okay we all fuck up sometimes... What? Dude you're plenty pretty... You'll get another chance... Maybe next time don't drink too many drinks before trying to flirt with someone... Especially if you plan on bringing them home..."
I was jealous. I shouldn't be complaining seeing as how I never made an effort to put myself out there. Plus I wasn't exactly ugly or bad-looking. It's more like a hidden treasure type of deal. Under the scowl and heavy clothing, I had a good smile and I was pretty hot. I just never really had the confidence to show myself off or flirt. What's more, is that I always wanted someone to come up to me and shoot their shot. Hearing her talk about some random guy, irked me. But, I hid away the jealousy and wiped away her tears. Searching through her drawers for some tissue to clean her snot-filled nose. She's such a baby when she's drunk.
"Here... Blow your nose for me... Thank you, good girl... I'm going to grab you some water and I'll be back... Promise... What do you mean you don't want me to leave? You really need to sober up... Yes, I'm not going anywhere... What? C'mon, use your words... What do you need? It's hot? Uhm... then go get changed... Help you? No way... I am not going to help you... Do you even understand what you're asking me right now? Hi hello... It's me... Your friend... That'd be weird... Okay okay... stop crying jeez... I'm going to pick out your pajamas...Alright... I'll just be right there... You can see me still... Ugh, dude... I'm literally a few steps away... Fine okay... You can hold my hand and follow me... Better? Good... Yes yes... the fluffy pajamas I know..."
There was a certain appeal to her vulnerability. Funny enough, it's like seeing Batman cry. A rare event. Seeing her cling on to me was nice. Despite that, I had to steel my resolve to get through what came next. Undressing her. I had her sit down on the bed. Unbuttoning her blouse. Lifting her shirt. And finally, finding myself shaking while unhooking her bra. A little difficult considering my eyes were shut. But it was my weak attempt at keeping my morals in check.
"C'mon put your arm through... There we go... Good... Alright wriggle outta that skirt... It looks uncomfortable... You're making me feel hot... Now... Im going to turn around while you put these on... Help you? You're joking right... You're probably just sober and teasing me now... Why would do I have to help you put on panties? I know you're wobbling but... Fine, let's just get this over with..."
Little whimpers escape her lips; each leg is fitted through her panties. Doing my best to stare at the floor than to look at her bare pussy. My thumb grazing along her thighs. A slight tremble feeds back into me. A glance reveals a newly formed wet spot. Upon release, I found my hands around her soft hips. I look back at her; only to find her breathing heavily unsure of what to do with herself. She quickly places herself atop me without a word.
"H-hey... Uhm... We still have to put your pajama bottoms on... Are you-... Wait... Woah woah... S-slow down... You're just a little drunk... Let's slow down before you regret something... I really don't wanna- Mmmph... Mmm...."
Lips interlocked. Time passes both slowly and quickly. Hips picking up speed to ease the tension. My morality slowly crumbled with each and every kiss. Each and every grasp of her body leading us deeper and deeper into sin. Even if she did initiate, I found myself slowly gaining dominance. My entire body leaning into her; needing more. Wanting more. Even her kisses began to stifle at my relentless assault. She gave off a look of complete submission as if to say anything to ease that burning sensation. But enough with pretty words, all I really wanted to do right now was to fill this room with her pretty little moans. My hands finding their way south; rubbing along the newly formed wet spot. Teasing her. An incoherent and feeble attempt at communication was made. Her protests were brought to a halt with every little slide of my thumb. She soon realized the more she put up a fight, the more I would tease her. No amount of bratting would have gotten her out of that situation.
"You're squirming an awful lot... What's wrong? Oh, is that it? Such a needy baby... You want more? What a greedy little girl... Not enough stimulation? What? Unsatisfied? Because I don't fuck you like how the other guys do? Shove my cock into your pretty little holes until completion? Yeah... We don't do that here... You've never been teased properly before, have you? Well, that's no fun... Why don't we fix that? Listen you can fuck whoever you want... however you want... But you're with me right now... And if you want my attention... you're going to have to listen... Let's see... I'll give you what you want... But on the condition that I get to freely do as I please... And all you have to do is sit there and take it... If you can last three minutes without whining or cumming... You can use me however you want... Do we have a deal?"
Not that she was in any position to decline. It was just amusing seeing her struggle to behave. I don't blame her. Kind of hard to resist when the one thing you've been waiting your whole night to have is just right there in front of you. And you can't do a thing about it. It's like placing a treat on a dog's nose. Lesson being, good pups that wait will get their reward. Her hands cover her mouth. Eyes rolling back with every flick of my thumb. Her pussy dripping wet from all the attention.
"Look at you... Doing such a good job... Why so quiet, love? Does it not feel good? Maybe I should rub a little faster then... There we go... Now I can hear you... What was that? Use your words, girl... Slow down..? Now why would I do that? When you're such a drippy little mess... you're basically forming a puddle under us... Aren't you ashamed? Making such a filthy mess... Almost there, sweetheart... Two more minutes..."
Two hellish minutes which seemed like forever. I can only imagine what's going on in her head. To make things worse, my touch slowly lost its vigor. Strokes of my thumb dwindle to a tiny tap on her needy clit driving her restless. An incoherent babble of words. A slight buck in her hips to rub herself against me. It would seem she wasn't aware of what she was doing at this point. All she knew is that she needed to cum. Ten seconds remain. I'll tell you now that I am a pretty sore loser when it comes to these sorts of deals. Without a thought, I was also nearing my limit. Sliding myself into her. I could quickly feel her warmth envelop me. It was nearly impossible to stop thrusting into her. It felt as if she was cumming with each and every thrust.
"Cumming again? How many times was that? Oh? It hurts? You can take it, sweetie... I'm almost there... Just a little longer, alright? I promise... and while you take a break... I'll use you're pretty little mouth... and we'll go for another round or two, yeah? I know you're shaking... but this is what you wanted, right? To be fucked senseless? Now just stay there and... take it... Be a good girl... and take it... F-fuck... "
I lost count of the number of times I came in her that night. Bent over the desk. All around the bed. The living room. The shower. On the couch. Even in the hallway of her apartment. I wouldn't be surprised if someone saw us. But we didn't care. Or well, I didn't care. By the end of the night, I had her mindlessly moving her hips on my cock. Up and down. Unattentive to how much time has passed. A cock drunk little slut waiting on every little word that escaped my lips. I knew then that life was going to be a little less boring.
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Respectfully,
Honey
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legacyshenanigans · 10 months
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Hello, Mother.
I've been really sick and bed ridden all day 🥲🥲
May I ask for some Marvolo fluff?
A cute drabble of him taking care of MC while she is sick, to make me feel better.
Thanksss 🐍love you
Hello, Daughter.
Aww nooo 😔 hope you get better soon! 💕
Fluffy Volo you say? Gotcha.
Love you too.
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Marvolo Fluff
Looking after a sick MC
Marvolo walked into his room after being at the Den, seeing MC lay in his bed, looking a little worse for wear.
Marvolo: Bloody hell, are you alright?
MC: *sniffles* No...I'm not well *gets upset and starts crying*
Marvolo: Heyyyy *walks over to the side of the bed and kneels down next to it, stroking her hair* Come on now, don't be upset, what's wrong exactly?
MC: I just feel so sick, I have no energy, my body feels so heavy, my head feels foggy, I'm hurting and aching all over. I just feel like shit..
Marvolo: *pulls a concerned face and whispers* I don't like it when you're unwell..
MC: *sniffles* Same.
Marvolo stood and walked over to a drawer, opening it and taking something out. He turned around with a small bottle and approached her once more, opening the bottle.
Marvolo: Drink this, babe..Its not nice, but it'll help.
He gently helped her, holding her head softly as he poured the liquid into her mouth.
MC: *grossed out noise*
Marvolo: Shh shh shh I knowwww. Swallow it, baby.
She did so and pulled a disgusted face
Marvolo: Do you want some water?
MC: Yes please.
Marvolo: *strokes her head again* I'll be back shortly, ok? You just rest.
Marvolo returned a little bit of time later with a glass of water, MC sat up and drank the whole thing.
MC: I needed that *small smile*
Marvolo: *small smile* I've ran you a bath..Would you like me to..Care for you?
MC: *whispers coyly* I'd like that..
Marvolo gave her the sweetest grin he could as he lifted her from the bed. She clung to him as he carried her out through the hall and into the bathroom. He sat her on the countertop next to the sink and helped her take off her clothes, under different circumstances he wouldn't be able to control himself, but he knew she wasn't well. He lifted her softly and placed her into the bath.
MC: *satisfied hum* So warm, this is lovely, thank you, I feel silly that you're looking after me.
Marvolo: *kneels down next to the bath* Don't feel silly..I want to take care of you..I know I'm not *clears his throat* the best, at showing my emotions at times..But I really don't like it when you aren't well..I WANT to care for you.
MC: *sweet grin* You can be so sweet.
Marvolo: Heh..Shhh.
Marvolo washed her. He was tender and attentive to her needs and making sure she was ok. Once done, he lifted her up, wrapping her in a towel. They both chuckled at how tightly he'd wrapped her up, lifting her and cradling her like a baby as he walked back to his room with her, popping her down on the bed.
Marvolo: Do you have fresh clothes?
MC: Yeah, in my bag, I have a fresh nightdress.
Marvolo: Oof, tell me its not the little black one?
MC: it is *chuckles*
Marvolo: Damn, I love you in that..But I understand you're not well *smirks* so I shall save you my insatiable appetite, for now.
MC: Are you disappointed?
Marvolo: No, my love, not atall! You're not well, that can wait, we have forever *smiles*
He wandered over to her bag, getting her dress, as MC dried herself off, he approached her and slid her into it, before he lay her back on the bed, planting a kiss on her forehead.
MC: You're not leaving. Are you?
Marvolo: I was supposed to be going back to the Den, but I shall send Rowan an Owl, I want to stay with you..
He quickly wrote a note, then whistled at his window, the mail owl coming up and taking it as he told it where to go. He took off his own clothes, leaving him in his underwear and crawled into the bed next to her, spooning her, he wrapped his arms around her stomach, pulling her into him. He gave the back of her shoulder a gentle kiss before he closed his eyes.
Marvolo: Rest now, you need sleep..And ill be right here next to you.
~💚
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tomholland1996simp · 2 years
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Pregnant and emotional || Tom holland
Pairing: Husband/DadTom x pregnant reader
Unknown: Can you make one where Y/N is like 7months pregnant and is really emotional over something really silly or little things. Tom comes home and hears her crying then comforts her. And like during the day she gets emotional over everything as of her hormones being pregnant thanks :)
Me and Tom have been together for 5 years now and we have been married for over a year. After our wedding we planned that we would try for a baby. And now I'm 7months pregnant to a baby girl. When me and Tom found out I was pregnant we were so happy and so was his family. We're both 25 now, we're ready.
Being pregnant has been kind of hard for me. Luckily Tom has been with me every step of the way. I just worry that he will be at work filming when my water breaks. I don't want him to miss our baby girl being born.
His family are so excited for this baby, mostly his brothers. Harry always goes on about and I quote 'I will be the best uncle and always protect my niece she will love me the most!'. His family have been helping me through it all as well.
Right now I'm sitting on mine and Toms bed crying. To be honest I have no idea why, but I just came out of the shower and tried to brush my hair. Which was incredibly knotty.
"Fuck sakes Please just brush" I violently brush the big knot in my hair. I was sitting on the bed still in my towel. I was happy Tom wasn't here to see his wife crying because she couldn't brush her hair. He would think it's pathetic!
"Ugh forget it" I cry out, throwing the brush at the wall. I just sat there holding my towel to my body and sobbing.
Then my phone started ringing, I pick it up to see that Harry was calling me.
"Hello" I said trying not to sound sad. "Hey y/n you okay?" Harry asked obviously hearing my sniffles. "Y-yeah Im fine w-whats up?" I sniffed.
"TOM!" Harry shouted away from the phone.
"What!" I heard Tom shout back.
"Come here please! You told me call y/n but I think she's crying".
Tom was on set right now, that's why I didn't want to bother him. Luckily he is filming a movie in London, he decided it was best due to me being very pregnant. Normally he never has to come over to check me to see if Im okay, but he does it anyways.
Honestly all day I've been very emotional and it's probably all my hormones that's making me so emotional.
Tom took the phone off Harry. "Hey darling, are you okay? Is our baby girl alright!" I heard Toms worried voice.
"Y-yeah everything's fine. Harry is the one who called me" I sniffed, I am so bad at acting.
"Your crying I can tell. I know when your not okay y/n. I just wanna know Is the baby okay? Are you okay?"
"She's fine Tommy really. Go back on set"
"I'm coming home" he said.
I really didn’t want him to see me like this, "Nooo, Don't come here please" I begged now crying.
"Princess, If your upset I wanna make sure your okay. Your all I care about right now, okay. I'll be 15 minutes max. I Love you bye" He then put the phone down.
I just sat there crying more, thinking of how he's coming home because I'm being the baby. I didn't even realise that 15 minuets had passed so fast as I heard the door shut with footsteps. I was still sobbing into my hands, so I didn't even realise that Tom walked into the room.
"Princess what's wrong?" Tom sat next to me, moving my hands from my face so I can face him.
"Tom I told you go back on set" I look at him with a bit of a harsh tone, he didn’t mind though.
"Well I need to make sure both my baby girls are okay." He places his hand on my stomach that was covered by my towel. "You know you can tell me anything. Why you crying angel?" He wiped my tears.
"B-because this day is going so bad. First, I woke up a-and dropped my water all over me. Then I cried about that because I'm such a b-baby. Second thing i-is that in the shower I couldn't even wash my back properly. A-and now I can't brush my hair because of—of some stupid knot! that won't come out and now your here. Probably thinking why's my wife being a fucking baby because she can't do simple tasks. I just keep crying, I'm so emotional right now and your gonna just laugh" I ramble on full on sobbing.
"Hey, hey. Your not a baby for crying over certain things. And you should've called me If you was feeling very emotional today. I would never ever ever think that. I don't know what it's like being pregnant so I have no excuse to even laugh and I don't want to. Don't cry please. Because If your sad then our baby girl is and I will be" He kisses my forehead.
"I can't brush my hair" I cried into his chest.
"Here let me do it. Where's the brush?" I point to it on the floor by the wall. He then stand up, grabbing the brush from the floor,  standing above me. Tom brushed my hair carefully making sure he didn't hurt me. After he was done brushing my hair, he pulled out a pair of his joggers and a shirt for me to wear.
"Here put these on, I'm gonna set up a movie and i'll get you some snacks" He pecks my lips leaving the room.
I got my underwear on and then tried to pull the joggers up, however my bump was in the way so it didn't really help me.
"Tom?" I called, knowing he's the only one that can help me.
"Yes babe" He walked into the room seeing me with just my bra and panties on with the joggers half way up.
"Close your eyes!" I try hide my body but he doesn't listen, just walks over to me.
"Love, I've seen much more than this before. Do you want help beautiful?" he points to the joggers, I nod. Of course Tom has seen me fully naked before, I mean I am pregnant right now.
"I just feel ugly and fat" Shit, I didn't even mean to say that out loud.
Tom quickly pulled the joggers up then looked at me. "What! What did you just say" He looks at me, I just stay quiet. "You are the most sexiest, prettiest and most hottest girl i've ever known. Your pregnant not fat. Your so fucking stunning. Don't ever say that. Even the fans say you are beautiful ! Don't let anyone tell you different." he picks up my t-shirt and puts it over my head.
"I-I'm sorry" A tear fell down my cheek.
"n-no don't cry bubs or apologise. Just don't think about yourself that way, every inch of you is beautiful. I love you, okay"
"I love you too Tommy, so much. I'm so lucky to have you" I kissed him softly.
"I think I'm the one who's lucky Darling" he smiles into the kiss.
For the rest of the day we watch movies and Tom was there to comfort me. I love him so much and he's gonna be the best Dad ever. :)
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jennyandvastraflint · 3 months
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Xena Reactions S2Ep17
I love Gabrielle's storytelling
"You should hear me tell stories about you, that's when I really get going" 🏳️‍🌈 Gabrielle your gay is showing
A TAVERN
"Toast this"
FITEEEE. Gabrielle is so skilled
They just shove door open
A judge
Gabrielle has a lot of blind faith in this man, whoever he is
Oh no. Death. Etc
Gabrielle believes him very immediately... Hmm
Do they sell replicas of the murder weapon 😭
"The execution of Maliga is for everyone, not just you early birds. Now shush, I need to focus on my knitting."
Oop he was like I could judge you, Xena
"Sometimes the truth can be a heavy burden"
"He's not a cyclops, he's just a one-eyed guy"
My poor Gabrielle :<
Food???
DID GABRIELLE PUT A SLEEP DRAUGHT... EHEHEHE YES
Uh oh he nicked a sword
OH NO. I worry about you tho, Gabrielle
NOOO They wanna hurt Gabrielle!
Xena is very worried gf
She doesn't want anyone to hurt Gabrielleeee
I love that they ride together now
"Please, I'm begging you" AAAAAH
Omfg is she gonna try and fight Xena
"Let's just walk away"
THERE'S LOTS OF EMOTIONS HERE
She jumped over Gabrielle...
MY BABYGIRL FELL
OH God they're fiiighting
"If you don't go back it's Gabrielle who'll pay"
SHE IS SO DEFENSIVE OVER HIM T_T
He's breaking Gabrielle's faith in him :( He did do it
Gabrielle my babygirl SHE LOOKS SO SAD SOMEONE GIVE HER A HUG
"Which lie? The one about the drinking or about the killing?"
"Argo's fed, watered, and so brushed she shines" sdjfhd
"You put people on a pedestal" HHHH T_T
Oh is the skull he mentioned the one Xena inspected earlier
UH WHAT'S GOING ON
dhfhdhd she catches all the arrows
"You dropped these"
She just leaves him hanging there
SPIN SPIN SPIN
Faaancy sword
"You didn't kill that man, I did" WATTTT
oops, Xenaaa... 😂
I love how Gabrielle is apparently chill with Xena having killed the guy
"Why don't you go change into some comfortable clothes?" "These are my comfortable clothes" sdhdhs
Oh ffs Arbus, don't be so bloodthirsty
"Cause if I had, you'd already be dead"
UH OH IS ARBUS THE GUY. Oh yea he's a corrupt snake.
Awww he considers her family
Uh oh. YEA DON'T...
NOOOO he took them both with him
Xena is going to rain hell upon him
"If Xena shows, kill her" Fuck offfff
"I want the last face you see in this world to be a friend" 😭
Poor Gabrielle :(
OMG the executioner deciding between his two robes 😭💕
And Xena stole the other one
The intense old man yaoi eye contact. I think Arbus just needs some d-
GABRIELLE! SOMEONE GIVE HER A HUG
Omg it was the actual executioner... I actually did NOT expect that
"Justice" fuck off
HU. HEHE.
AHAHA SHE JUST HELD HIM ON HER SHOULDERS
Arbus fuck offfff...
POOR GABRIELLE MY BBG
Yes hug her, everyone. She needs so many hugs.
Awww, that was surprisingly sweet at the end :3
"When I'm old, I hope I'll be knitting socks" "Don't worry about it, people in our job never get to thst age" PLS- XENA.
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| plant fertiliser. | beastars OOC!tem x murder!plantobsessed!insane!human!reader | PLATONIC.|
A/n : basically tem is alive or this is before he died. Also you have garden in your backyard. And live near the school.
(This is all platonic.) (But isn't really x reader) HUGE TRIGGER WARING: BLOOD, DEATH, MURDER,KIDNAPPING,DECAY,DEAD BODIES, DESCRIPTION/IMPLICATION OF TORTURE, ETC
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You lightly water the plants as tem slowly walks into your backyard, You can hear the news from inside the house, the TV was still on. It was about some herbivores going missing and being kidnapped. "You know (name), I always wondered how you could keep your flowers so alive" you turn your head to tem, "oh its just new fertiliser for the plants!" You smile gleefully before going back to watering your plants. It wasn't a lie. You really did use some new fertiliser on the plants or more like under them. 'The decay of herbivores is amazing fertiliser! Since they eat so many vegetables!' You thought to yourself. If anyone even dared to just a dig alittle under your plants, they would have found dead and decayed bodies and bones. You smile thinking how much money you made from selling the organs off the black market and how much better your plants have grown after throwing the rest. "It's kinda weird how many herbivores have gone missing.." tem says. "Yea, well, I did tell you my plants were a bit...slow at growing." You stare at the plants know damn well you weren't gonna stop. Your plants NEEDED new fertiliser, to grow better! And more beautifully! Plus you needed the money.
You continue to water them with tem staring bullets at your head. If looks could kill, you would have dead the second the words came out your mouth. "What..." tem said, his heart racing. "I said what I said, besides look at my beautiful flowers and plants! They've grown so much from herbivores decay!" Your smile grows wider as you think about those beautiful ear-bleeding screams. " and your good friend. I trust you enough to not tell anyone, and even you did..." Your smile became wider by the second, as you slowly turned your head. "Well...my plants have been looking a bit more dead then usual. I could use some more fertiliser..." tems expression changed to horror and disgust. "So...Will you not tell anyone? Or will you become the next in line for my plants?" You stare at him waiting for an answer. "I-I won't t-tell a soul..." he whispers barely. "Aww! I knew I could trust you!" You ran over, hugging him tightly. "Y-you won't k-kill me..right?" Tem asks terrified, you quickly stop hugging him, with your hands on his shoulders. "Nooo....I mean yes! But not for good long while yet. Your good company! You won't tell anyone about my plants! and if you keep this Up! Maybe I won't use you as fertiliser.." tem silently looked down. "Go sit down Inside, you can eat anything from the snack cart and watch TV. I'll be...watering my plants." You smile at him, he goes inside while you continue watering your plants, you look up and see the sun going down. The shimmering look amazing on your plants.
'I definitely need more fertiliser for my plants! And if I keep on selling, I could be rich!' A grin as wide as a school bus, came over your face. Tem was inside watch a comedy-romance film to get his mind over how many potential dead herbivores were under your garden, just the thought of it made him sick. You stopped watering your plants, and walked inside. Tem held his breath as you walked through the sliding door, he stared at you like hawk. You quickly went in to the closet to grab some fertiliser. The dirt mixed with skin and bones, and whatever else, was in a small bag with a stamp that said fertiliser. You grabbed it and slowly walks over to the sliding door to get back to your precious plants. Tem stares at the bag, mortified. You put a finger on your lips "shh." . You walk over to your plants as you kneel down, you slowly grab a chunk of the dirt infested body parts mixed with skin, supposedly peeled from the animals body with its fur shaved off. The dried up blood stained your hand, you frowned. 'I REALLY need some new fertiliser, this is probably too dried up.' You sprinkled across your plants. You walk back inside, and put the fertiliser in the closet, you walk over to the kitchen sink as you wash your hands. Gleefully wondering about who would be the new Victim , you look over to tem who sitting quietly on couch with his knees up to his chest. He sobs, knowing that his herbivore friends will die. Knowing he'll suffer the same fate if he doesn't play his cards right. Knowing that he's friends with murder. You walk over to him standing behind him, right before asking...
"Hey tem! ....do you have any friends you wouldn't miss if they went missing?....."
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lizadale · 1 year
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Miss, I've got a delivery for you. From... fluff town? But somehow with no return address. I apologize for the inconvenience.
☁️c(V●ᴥ●V) (there's no cotton candy emoji ;-;)
[They wake up again. Now that's what one would consider too much napping for a day.
Luigi's carrying Polterpup under his arm, the motion of shifting them itself didn't wake them up. It was the motion of walking that did. The dog struggles a little and Luigi let them go. But they follow him to wherever he wants to go.
He got into a room with a bed and a people's bed, along with other stuff. That's neat. Dimentio was sitting on the people's bed, getting something from a bag. If memory serves them right, there are clothes in there.
Luigi shows the dog the bed and the bowls hidden behind it. In the bowls, there was water and wet food.
"Buddy, they forgot you're a ghost while fixing the room huh." He says stepping to the side, to get out of their way.
"I'm glad they did, "Wet snacks are one of the puppy's favorite snacks, along with fish cookies, bone cookies, and actual bones. " I didn't bring its bag."
'Nooo,' They howl. The thought of not having the snacks from home saddens the puppy who while will forget about it to finish their current meal, would like to have some of Luigi's homemade treats later.
("Why?" Luigi ask, stepping closer to the bed and away from the puppy's 'splash zone.'
"I couldn't find it," Dimentio says, pulling out both their pajamas out of the bag. Besides that, there was only a spare set of clothes in case of a repeat of the sauce incident. Legend says Dimentio's hair still smells like tomatoes to this day.
"It wasn't on top of the fridge where i placed it?"
"On top of the fridge?"
"It doesn't go there"
"Yes it does."
"Ugh..."
"No. Don't you dare." He scoots closer and started poking Luigi in the arm "Of course the tree, the light pole, the... yOU- stop laughing. this is an attack. -You expect me to guess on top of the fridge." He starts
"And I'll do it again." Luigi gets Dimentio's hands. "I'll take a bath, be right back." he kisses them before letting go.)
Dimentio when sees the puppy getting comfortable in the bed and gestures for them to come.
"Can you believe him?" He gestures to the door on the side and they kiss his elbow "I mean how... Stop."
They do stop and lay their head on the pillow. He looks at his arm and cringe.
"Ew." He regards the food's slime that was still on the pup's tongue and now is on his skin. "You know what? go to your bed." He orders "I just can't. Good night."
They obey because they have to wait for a little after eating to play. Luigi's watch beeped ten times and Dimentio grumbled in annoyance to mark Puppy's third nap of the day.]
This is becoming so much more about the two Idiots being dorks and how Polterpup see them than the puppy being the puppy but in the *⁠.⁠✧Castle✧.* Idk how i got here but I'm loving the ride so far.
By the way, how do you feel about "Martha Speaks" like shenanigans? Because i just remembered it and I'm doing Martha Speaks like shenanigans. Puppy's going to steal some poor Toad's lunch.
awawawawa CUTE i love thiiiiiiiiis *u*
(there's something incredibly funny to me about dimentio saying "i just can't" omfg)
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harryconcepts · 1 year
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part 41
i think this verison of harry we're talking about would definitely get in a physical fight with your boyfriend 😌 for sure not when you're around, but some time he's at a bar with some friends and he sees your bf there with his buddies, and harry is annoyed but ignoring it for now 😌 then your bf starts getting pretty drunk and taking loudly, and soon harry hears him start talking about you, saying some very disrespectful things, and he's not about to have that so he walks right over and punches him in the face 😌 no warning or yelling, maybe a little "hey!" to make the guy look at him and then he just whacks him 😌 and ofc harry is beefy and he boxes for fun so his punches hurt, and the guy is leaned over groaning about how much it hurts and his friends are looking ready to come after Harry but he just straightens his coat and leaves the bar 😌 he comes straight to your place, wanting to be the first one to tell you what happened so your bf won't lie to you, and honestly you're only a little mad at him but you completely believe him when he explains himself 😌 you let him in and get some ice for his hand, and an hour or so later your bf starts banging on your door and yelling for you, still clearly a little drunk, so you sigh and get up to tell him to leave, but Harry just shakes his head and says "let me deal with him" so you sit back down and let him 😌 Harry opens the door and your bf is immediately pissed saying "why are you here? why are you everywhere? can you leave my girlfriend alone for one fucking minute? she doesn't want you here! get the fuck out, she deserves to hear what happened tonight from someone who won't just lie" and harry just listens with the most condescending look on his face, he glances back at you and says "that true babe? you want me to leave?" and you shake your head, making eye contact with your bf as you say "no, I want him to stay" and Harry's so smug, turning back and saying "well, you heard it straight from her, so I think it's time you head out now" and slams the door before he can get another word in 😌
thinking about being in a movie with harry 😌 and how if you had a kissing scene with him he would definitely mess up a few times so you have to redo it 😌 and constantly ask if you want to come practice in his trailer 😌
then later you're laying in bed together and he starts to move to lay between your thighs, and you're all "what are you up to?" an he says "just returning the favor from earlier 😌" and you say "nooo harry that was me saying thank you" and he just flips you over and says "yeah that's not how this works" and pulls your shorts off 😌
anon literally shut the fuck up he would always be touching your nipples to make them hard then saying "well hello there girls 😌" and you would be like 🙄 leave me alone you freak 🙄 but he just says "what? they're clearly happy to see me 😌" and you're like "YOU DID THIS TO ME🙄" even tho you both know you enjoy it when he's a pest 😌
harry taking care of you when you're sleepy 😔 he starts to pull away to get out of bed, and you whine and grip onto his shirt but he just shushes you and says "I'm just gonna go fill your water bottle for you baby, I'll be right back" and then he tucks the covers around you so you'll be warm 😔 while he's in the kitchen he turns the thermostat down a few degrees just the way he knows you like 😔 and he grabs a granola bar bc he knows sometimes you wake up looking for a snack 😔 he comes back up and gets everything settled on your bedside table, making sure your phone is plugged in and everything around the room is all set 😔 then he climbs back in bed, pulling you to lay on top of him and kissing your forehead 😔
having a threesome with harry and one of his girl friends 😌 he's talking to you beforehand and says "now she's a little nervous, so I might be giving her some directions, okay? but you don't have to worry about anything, we're both here and we both just want to make you feel good" and then that's all they do the whole time, he's telling her exactly how to please you and all the things you like 😌 he's sitting behind you so you can lean back on him while she goes down on you, and he kisses your neck and gives her instructions while she works 😌
i feel like harry gets extra filthy in hotels idk ... being surrounded by luxury and there's just something about hotel beds that are an aphrodisiac 😋 so yes I will be staying with him during the residencies and if my p*ssy gets destroyed I will say thank you king I love you king 🫶🏻
harry with his anxious girl 😔 he's always reassuring you that he really loves you, that he's all yours and he's not going anywhere 😔 pulling your fingers apart when you start picking at them and lifting them to his mouth to kiss them 😔 giving you a long hug bc he read that deep pressure can help calm you down 😔and he has no problem sitting up with you at night, listening to you talk about whatever you need to get off your chest 😔always reminding you that you're safe with him and he just wants to help his girl feel better 😔
when you first start dating plugrry and decide to go down on him for the first time 😋 he's all "baby- what are you doing?" and you're on your knees, fiddling with his belt as you look up at him and say "paying you back for all the free weed" and he's trying so hard to keep it together as you're touching him lightly 😋 he says "you don't- fuck, baby, you don't have to pay me back, you know that" and you say "i know, but i still want to" and work his shorts down his hips 😋 but then he would get serious, grabbing your wrist and squeezing just enough to make you look up at him, and when you do his face is a bit stern when he says "need you to tell me you understand that you don't owe me anything, and you don't have to do anything like this if you don't want to, okay?" not letting you break eye contact, and you nod right away saying "I know, it's not like that... you just always make me feel so good and I want to make you feel good too" and he holds your stare for a few seconds, making sure you're sure, before he lets go of your hand and lets out a little moan when you get back to work 😋 he tips his head back and runs his fingers through your hair, saying "such a good fucking girl" 😋
the first time you have sex with Harry would be so desperate and fast, but not bc of him 😋 you're on his lap kissing on him and rocking against his hips bc you're so needy, he keeps holding your sides and trying to slow you down, moaning every few seconds and saying "baby- baby we can, we can go slow, I wanna take my time with you" and you whine, giving him a particularly deep grind and saying "we can go slow later, right now i just need you" and he's thinking you're probably pretty close already from how tense and whiny you are, and he's not about to deny his girl that pleasure 😋 so he grips your hips and pushes you down against him a little harder, making you gasp and bury your head in his shoulder 😋 he whispers "come on then, cum on my thigh like this, then I'll take my time with you" 😋
you've been kissing for a while and you're both soooo worked up and then he realizes he doesn't have any condoms and he's all "I can have my assistant go grab some it's not that big of a deal" and you're like noooo way that's so embarrassing and he says "it's really not babe he's bought worse stuff for me" and you're just like 🫣ok fine🫣 so he sends the text that is definitely very long and very polite bc he knows it's awkward even if he was trying to play it off so you wouldn't feel bad and then he throws his phone down to look at you and says "now we wait 😌" and starts crawling towards you again 😌you nod, raising your eyebrows as he gets closer and saying "and you think you're patient enough to wait?" and he just says "I can think of lots of ways to distract myself" and starts pulling your shorts off 😌
harry speaking Italian to you 🤭 he definitely does it when he's in the ~mood~ and wants to initiate things so he comes up behind you and wraps his arms around you, then leans in close to your ear and starts whispering 🤭 he probs says how beautiful you are and just a bunch of sweet nothings, and you don't know what it means you just know it sounds good coming from his lips 🤭 you lean back against him and sigh softly when he starts kissing your ear and then down your jaw and neck 🤭 you say "what did you say?" and you can feel him smile against his skin when he says "come upstairs with me and I'll tell you" 🤭
harry finding out you like to be pinned down 😌 he has a suspicion but he's not sure, and he wants to hear you say it 😌 so then one day when you're kissing and getting a little ~frisky~ he refuses to follow your nonverbal cues, acting absolutely clueless when you huff in frustration and pull at his shirt 😌 he keeps his hands right where they are, resting gently on your sides, and he doesn't move at all to be on top of you like he normally would 😌 you keep making frustrated little noises until finally you turn your head to break the kiss, and he's acting all confused saying "what's the matter baby?" and you're all huffy and saying "will you just- just- you KNOW what I want why are you being so mean" and he's all "😟 what are you talking about I have no idea what you want" and you roll your eyes saying "i want you to MOVE" and he says "move how?" and you say "you KNOW how" and he just keeps acting like he doesn't know what you mean, but you can see the start of his evil little smirk and you know he's doing this on purpose 😌 nd you also know he'll hold out on you for as long as he feels like, so finally you say "i like it when you're on top of me" and he's all "ooooh you do? is that all? could have said that, you know I'd be more than happy to help you out with that baby 😌" and you just roll your eyes bc now you're a bit grumpy, but he crawls over to be on top of you just now you wanted 😌 he gets back to kissing you, but his hands are still maddeningly gentle and light on your sides even though he knows exactly what you want, and you lay your own hands above your head hoping he'll take the hint and pin them down like he usually does but he's still being a menace 😌 you wiggle your fingers a bit to get his attention,but he totally ignores you 😌 then you reach down to grab his hand, but he just hums softly and doesn't let you lift it off your hip 😌 finally you let out an UGH and turn your head again, and he acts all 😟 like before until you say "will you just pin my arms down? you know exactly what i like so why are you being such a dick about it" and he says "I'm not, you just have to ask NICELY and I'll give you anything you want" and you huff, but he's clearly not going to do anything until you obey so you take a deep breath and say "will you PLEASE hold my arms down" and he smiles, reaching up with one of his hands and grabbing your wrists together, pinning you down just like you wanted 😌 then he says "such a needy thing, you just love to be kept in place hm?" and you fight against his hold a little, but he only tightens his grip knowing that's exactly what you want him to do 😌 then he kisses you again, and he has to admit he's a bit obsessed with how much more squirmy you are and how you make so many pretty noises when he's holding you like this 😌
thinking about how plugrry is the most down for a little makeout sesh literally always 😋 you'd expect him to be not so ... soft but he's just so obsessed with kissing you 😋 he love love loves to have you in his lap, his hands on your hips helping you veeery slowly grind on him while his lips are on yours 😋 and when you try to move too fast he holds tighter and slow you down, bc he likes the teasing feeling of it 😋 even when you're not in the mood to go slow, he is 😋 listening to all your little whines and whimpers when you get needy, but he doesn't take that as a sign that it's time to move faster he just wants to swallow all your pretty noises to he only teases you for longer 😋
harry would use his fingers to spread you open so he can look at how wet you are for him 🤕 he would be going crazy at the little wet sound he hears when he does it, and how you're twitching and clenching around nothing bc you're so turned on 🤕
telling bsf Harry guys never make you cum and he says "you could let me help you out with that😌" in a teasing way and you just say "...would you?" and he's dropping whatever's in his hands and scrambling to pull you to his bedroom 😌
when you wear crop tops he's all "ohhhhh hello there 😌😌😌" and coming over to put his hands on you 😌 and his hands are so big they would be allll over your skin 😋 he rubs his thumbs in tiny little circles and says "i think I like this 😌" and he would not be able to keep his hands off you 😋 and when you wear a short shirt he would immediately be turned on and pulling you over to the couch 😋 he sits and starts pulling you onto his lap and you're all "haaarry I have things to do today" and he says "those things can wait, you need to kiss me for a bit first 😌"
im actually so afraid of harry bc he loves to please women so much 🤕 he love love loves making you cum, he'll do it as many times as you want he doesn't care 🤕 he would lay between your legs for hours if you let him, getting totally caught up in you and the way you taste and smell 🤕 he can be soft and sweet when the mood calls for it, being all nice and gentle and lovey, or he can be absolutely filthy when that's what you want 🤕 calling you names and slapping your thigh and edging you 🤕 eating you out is truly his favorite hobby he just loves having your slick on his face, dripping down his chin 🤕
so anyways 😌 thinking about jack being so mean and filthy when he's mad 🤕 edging you and threatening to tie you down if you don't stop squirming around, you say "no- i don't want that- I'm trying it just-" only to cut yourself off with a moan when he slips his fingers inside 🤕 and he's so mean, saying "it just what baby?" while his fingers keep working, and you're clearly having a hard time replying with his fingers on your g-spot like that so he slows them to a stop but doesn't pull them out and says "use your words" in a stern voice 🤕 you whine "it just feels good" and try to buck your hips up, but he pulls his fingers out right away and gives you a smack between the legs 🤕 you gasp sharply bc he's never done that before and it hurts but also you're a little 😵‍💫 from the feeling 🤕 he sees how that makes you clench around nothing and laughs, saying "oh yeah? my pretty little slut likes it when I hurt her?" and you would never know peace again 🤕
being really good friends with plugrry but you're not really dating, then one time you buy weed from someone else and Harry finds out and he's acting all fake offended just to tease you, but he laughs and says "I'm just playing with you, but you should only be buying from me, you know I'll give you the pretty girl discount😌" and you laugh and say "yeah i think he ripped me off" and he looks a bit confused asking how much the other guy charged, and when you tell him he looks sooo pissed off 😌 he says "that's not overcharging, that's straight up stealing from you" and you just shrug saying "it's not that big of a deal, I'll just buy from you from now on" and he nods, pulling you in for a cuddle while he starts the TV 😌 but he doesn't stop thinking about that, and then the next time you come over he's handing you a big wad of cash and you're all confused, but he says "paid a little visit to your dealer" and you're like "😧no way Harry what did you do" and he just smirks saying "didn't do anything, just had a little talk with him about how pretty girls should be treated" and he's pressing the money into your hand 😌 and maybe the next time you see that guy he has a little bit of a black eye but maybe you just look the other way and don't mention it 😌
when harry's feeling really mean he makes you edge yourself while he watches 🤕telling you that you'd better be a good girl and pull away before you cum, or you won't like what he does 🤕 then after a few rounds of him laughing at you while you whine, you just decide to make yourself cum and deal with whatever he decides to do 🤕 but he's watching too closely, and the second he sees you fall over the edge he yanks your hand away to ruin it 🤕 you're so upset, shaking and begging for him to just let you feel it but he says "such a fucking slut, you couldn't even follow the one rule i gave you?" being so mean 🤕 then he says "you wanna cum so bad? fine, I'll make you cum" and he reaches back down between your legs, ignoring the way you nearly scream bc you're so sensitive, and he makes you cum over and over until you're really crying 🤕
when Harry eats you out he fully sucks on you 🤕 and not just your clit but your whole pussy, he's so content making a mess down there 🤕 closing his lips around the whole area and sucking, trying to get as much of your honey in his mouth as possible 🤕 moaning about how good you taste and digging his face deeper in so his nose brushes against your clit 🤕 holding you open with his thumbs so he can really get in there 🤕 blowing on you a little bit to hear you gasp, and then he murmurs "I'm sorry, baby" and sucks on you to warm you up again 🤕 and the whole time you can hear the filthiest noises, you're so wet you can hear it every time he moves 🤕
i fear harry is constantly overstimulating you and making you cry bc he just loves to hear you whine 🤕 probably licking the tears off your face when you really start crying 🤕
harry for sure calls you a spoiled brat 😮‍💨 when you're being needy or whining to get what you want he clicks his tongue and says "you're so fucking spoiled, baby, can't even wait more than a few minutes?" and you shake your head, pouting and saying "I'm not spoiled, I just want-" and he cuts you off to say "you want so many things, and I'm always giving them to you... maybe I need to stop being so nice to my bratty girl" just being so mean bc he knows it gets you off 😮‍💨
when Harry wants to finger you he makes you take his rings off for him 😵‍💫 he holds out his hands and looks at you expectantly until you shakily start to remove them, when you start to move a little too fast he tsks and gives you a stern look as if to say "be gentle" until you have them all off 😵‍💫
sorry but I'm into misogynisticrry and controllingrry 🫡 always telling you stuff like "sweet girl, need you to stop thinking so much, you're going to confuse yourself" and "just let me make you cum baby, it's what you need" and when you're squirming around too much while he's going down on you he lifts his head to say "if you don't hold still I'll have to tie you down, is that what you want? it's not what I want, I want to be sweet to my girl, but if you keep being naughty I won't have a choice" always acting like he knows what's best for you and shit 🫡 overstimulating you bc "it's good for you baby, I know it hurts your pretty little pussy but you'll feel better if you just cum one more time" 🫡🫡🫡
stop he literally would 🥵 he would pull away every time you break eye contact, even just closing your eyes bc it's so overwhelming he pulls his fingers out or stops licking you and gives you a little slap on your thigh saying "you know better, keep your eyes on me or you won't be cumming tonight" 🥵
being a little thicker and being a brat to piss harry off, he says "stop being such a fucking brat or you won't like what happens" and you're all "yeah? what are you gonna do?" and he just picks you right up and throws you over his shoulder 😌 you weren't expecting that, since he's never done that before, but he doesn't seem at all fazed he just smacks your ass and carries you to the bedroom 😌
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amaelya · 2 years
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LYSANDER GUIDE EPISODE 2 AL
(I posted the french version too)
Lysander : I can give you a tour of the house later, if you want !
A. Of course, I’d like that ! You will be able to show me all the places you got into trouble, when you were little ! (+0)
B. Actually, I… I already had a look around while I was looking for you, yesterday. (+5)
C. Oh no, it's not worth it, I already saw it yesterday. (-5)
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Lysander : I’ll admit, I miss it a bit. I don’t play anymore.
A. If you have a game that's a little more adult than Pop’ Pirate, we can play if you want. (+0)
B. I have never liked board games. They always end badly. (-5)
C. If you want, tonight, we can play a game of Pop’ Pirate. I've never played. (+5)
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Lysander : I'm not sure there's a moral to this story, but I find it amusing.
A. I think I preferred the kitchen stories… (-5)
B. I prefer the stories that take place around the table . (+0)
C. I love listening to you tell stories. (+5)
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Candy : (Indeed, no sooner had I taken a few steps away than the duck waddled in my direction)
A. (I crouched down and held out the piece of cauliflower.) (+0) (ummh lysander says nooo)
B. (I throw the piece of cauliflower at him.) (+0)
C. (I crouched down to place the piece of cauliflower on the ground.) (+0) (I think it’s the right choice to have the illustration)
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Lysander : I’ll fill the watering cans
A. I’d prefer to stay with you. I don't feel comfortable, alone with the animals (+0)
B. (I took the piece of apple and walked towards the chickens.) (+0)
C. (I took a piece of apple and walked towards the goat.) (+0) (I choose that to get the illu)
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Lysander : general for lunch, I eat something quickly …
A. Are you kidding me ! I’m going to be able to taste your tapenade with bread, I am thrilled ! (+5)
B. No problem, this is great ! I don't eat much at lunch either. (+0)
C. That’s ok. We'll eat better tonight ! (-5)
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Candy : (But for the moment, we still have work to do)
A. We still have to feed the cows, right ? (+0)
B. What do we have to do, this afternoon ? (+0)
C. Do you think we still have a lot to do ? (+0)
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Lysander : Well. There isn’t particular technique… When you see an apple, you take it and put it in the bag.
A. Sure, I could be able to do that ! (+0)
B. Would I take them, even if they are a bit bruised, or have holes ? (+0) (best choice)
C. all of this ? It’s going to take us for days ! (+0)
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Just after this dialogue, go back to the meadows, You will meet your aunt who will offer you as a gift a wheelbarrow full of apple 🍎
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Lysander : Well, what do you think of life on the farm, after this first day ?
A. I really like it ! I feel… really good, here. (+5)
B. I found it quite nice. Exotic, in any case, and I have not disliked.
C. I…let's just say it's not really my natural environment. (-5)
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Candy : (I can’t help but be curious…What is it hiding ?)
A. (Maybe the key is hidden somewhere… Under the lamp, for example…?)
B. (I set my hand on the handle. He may have unlocked it since yesterday…)
C. (I have to ask Lysander.) (+5) (well that one was easy)
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Lysander : Are you hungry ? I'm going to prepare something to eat.
A. I'm coming with you, I'll help you ! (-> 1st illustration)
B. No, that can wait… I want you to tell me about what you are writing. (+0) (—> 2nd illustration)
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If you choose the A) :
Lysander : Do you mind ? Would you like me to buy some for you tomorrow ?
A. I think I’ll be able to buy that this week
B. No, don’t bother. I should consider it myself
C. To be honest, I don’t eat it either. (+0 and the best choice to have the 2nd illustration)
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Lysander : Obviously I write a lot more than Castiel can sing, but at least those that correspond to him travel a little.
A. Castiel didn’t offer you to continue with him ? (+0) (interesting reaction ~)
B. You don't have to sing them, you can make a poetry collection out of them . (+0)
C. You don't need anyone to sing the other , do you ? (+0)
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Lysander : The last time we talked about it on the phone, you weren't very sure...
A. I'm not even sure I want to keep going,to be honest. (+0)
B. Ideally, if I want to do research, I’d have to go on the complete doctorate (+0)
C. I still don’t know. I like what I’m doing now, but...(+0)
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Candy : (He placed a kiss on my lips before turning off the light)
A. (I have snuggled against him so I can sleep in his arms.) (+0) (the best choice for sure)
B. Good night, Lysander, have sweet dreams. (-5) (I really don’t know why 💀 like, seriously? I ask other people and it seems like it’s neutral so idk 🤷🏻‍♀️)
C. (I don't really want to sleep. I want more... carnal.) (+0 and you will be rejected 💀 lol)
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I will update quickly, do not hesitate to comment if you have additional information ❤️
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yutanology · 3 years
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Kids (Prologue)| NCT Dream × Fem!Reader
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Warning : cliche, a few cusses, little fluff, possessiveness, NCT Dream being bratty and stubborn. No proofread :(
Synopsis : Y/n somehow ended up helping Mark babysit his stepbrothers for the weekend. That two days of babysitting soon turned into frequent days of her visiting them as they would throw a fit if she wouldn't. When she thought everything would be fine soon, it only became worse as time passed by.
Take note that Mark and Y/n are at the same age(15). 00 line are 7 while Chenle is 6 and Jisung is 5.
"Vroom! Vroom! Vrooom!" Jisung said loudly through his pouted lips. He was sitting on his big toy car, imitating the roaring machine of an actual car.
Behind him was Chenle pushing him on all sides of the wide nursery room to make Jisung feel like he's really driving the car. The younger kid raised both his hands up, enjoying the ride and the room was filled with their cute giggles.
"Hey, slow down. You might get hurt—" Mark immediately cut his own words, replacing it with a loud yelp when the wheels of the car they were riding ran on his toes. "Ahhh!" he instinctively crouched down to hold his toes that were now throbbing in pain.
The duo didn't even bother to look back at him and ask if he's okay cuz they're too entertained to even notice his suffering.
"Y/n, help!" he called out for the female who just entered the room carrying a very hyper Haechan on her arms that she chased around the house for almost half an hour so she could get him to wear his pants.
She had such a great time giving him a bath. Haechan splashed water on her clothes, saying that he wanted her to join him on his bubble bath. Ending him getting her hoodie soaked wet (she took it off and let it dry), thankfully, her shirt was safe.
He wanted to play with her all the time. He doesn't want her to take a break even for a damn minute and he never ran out of some things he'd like to say. Either he makes sense or not, he doesn't care.
She wasn't supposed to be here. She was supposed to be enjoying her time alone at home while it's still weekend but here she is, babysitting her friend's stepbrothers. It just so happened that she met Mark's parents when both of them walked home together yesterday from school.
They had a little chitchat and eventually got along. Then that's when they asked her a favor to help Mark take care of his stepbrothers during the weekend as they won't be able to keep an eye on them because of their busy schedules.
She was about to decline until she heard that they're going to pay her a fair price. Yup, she needed money that's why she agreed with them. Her family is not as rich as the Lees so she can't always get the things she wanted to buy. So in order to be able to, she had to work for it. She got her parent's permission that night, letting her do what she wanted.
"Why? What happened?" she asked Mark, trying to keep Haechan still or he'll fall down but she decided to put his feet on the floor. "Nooo! Carry me! Carry me!" Haechan whined, holding his arms up to her.
She tiredly sighed, picking him up again. She knew the last thing to do to him is to make him upset. He'd cry nonstop and would totally be mad at everyone. She didn't want that. Things would be harder to handle than it already is right now.
"My toes freaking hurt! I don't think I'll be able to stand up." He over exaggerated.
Y/n approached him to check if he's alright then found his toes flamming red. "Oh god, uhm, I'll go get some ice or something. I don't know how to treat that but I hope it would help." she rushed to the kitchen with Haechan still on her arms.
Opening the top of the fridge, she saw an ice pack. She grabbed it and was about to close the fridge when Haechan spotted the fruit popsicles. "I want that." he pointed at the sweet treats that caught his attention.
She reached the first popsicle, "I don't like that. I want the strawberry." then she gave him one. He better not have cavities for eating too much sweets or else she'd be blamed for it.
She helped him get rid of the plastic wrapper, throwing it on the trash bin before letting him eat the fruit popsicle. His eyes almost literally twinkled once the cold strawberry treat touched his tongue. At least, he's happy now.
They both went back to the room, handing Mark the ice pack to help it ease the pain on his poor toes. "Thanks." Mark sighed and she nodded, sitting beside him on the sofa but their eyes are still on the kids just to make sure they're okay.
"Where are your maids? Aren't they supposed to be helping us here?"
"They all went home to their families. Only our cook and our driver are the only workers left here." That explains why she didn't bump into someone else in this house.
Renjun was not so far from them. He's quietly sitting on the carpeted floor attaching puzzle pieces together, focusing on completing the picture into whole. Despite the whole chaos going on around him, he somehow found peace on the corner of the room.
Well, not until he found out that Jeno was chewing on the other puzzle pieces. He's been trying to look at the missing items on his puzzle only to find out that they're with Jeno all the time.
The two kids fought. Renjun was huffing mad while Jeno was crying. Even though he already said sorry, Renjun doesn't seem to forgive him anytime soon for ruining his puzzle that he worked on for hours since this morning.
Mark limped his way to Jeno to calm him down and Y/n took care of Renjun (and Haechan, of course). She was in the middle of a conversation with Renjun when she felt a tug on her shirt.
Looking down, she saw a sleepy Jaemin rubbing his eyes. "I'm sleepy." he said. He must've been worn out from joining Haechan at every trouble he initiated.
"Oh, wait a second." she told him, he silently nodded.
"Haechan, can you please sit here with Renjun for a while?" she carefully put him beside the said boy.
"Huh? But why? Where are you going?" he asked her after he took out the popsicle out of his mouth.
She lifted Jaemin on her arms this time which Haechan frowned at. "I'll just go take him to his room. I'll be back, I promise." She waited him to say something but he stayed silent, glaring at the boy playing her hair, completely unaware of the piercing gaze of his stepbrother.
"Uhm, we'll go now..." she awkwardly informed him before making her way out of the room for the nth time of the day. This time, she's the one unaware of Jaemin sticking his tongue at Haechan to tease him. Before he could stomp his way to him, Y/n was already out of the room with Jaemin, leaving both Renjun and Haechan angry of different reasons.
Throughout the whole time she carried Jaemin to his room, he continued to play with her hair. Twirling silky strands of her hair on his small fingers, droopy eyes slowly closing and his head weighed on her shoulder.
Assuming that he fell asleep, Y/n could only sigh in relief that one of the most chaotic step brothers finally took his rest. After climbing a few more flight of stairs, she reached his room at last. The whole mansion is too big for her liking but she's not the one living here so she can't have something to say to it.
She pushed the door open, laying Jaemin on his queen sized bed then she covered half of his body with his comforters. "Sleep well, Jaemin." she kissed his forehead before she left him and he slept with a smile adorning his lips.
"What took you so long?" Haechan immediately asked her, arms crossed on his chest and his brows still furrowed together. "Haechan, you know how far Jaemin's room is from here. Come on, stop being sulky. I'm already here."
She glanced at Mark reading a book for Jisung, Chenle and Jeno on the table. "Why don't you join them?" Haechan shook his head. "Because I don't want to."
"Aren't you going to take your afternoon nap too?"
"No."
"What about—" he didn't let her finish her words as he stood up and stomped away out of the nursery room. He left her there confused. Renjun who had finally cooled off his anger approached her.
"He's mad at you."
Y/n looked down at him. "I just tucked Jaemin to sleep. Why'd he gotta make a big deal about it?" she asked as if she's talking to herself. Renjun knew the answer but didn't blurt out anything about it instead he held her hand.
"Can we go pick flowers on the garden?" she smiled at him with a nod. "Yeah, sure. Let's go."
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nikki152006 · 3 years
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Your Fever - Tokoyami X Reader
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Anyone simps Tokoyami here? Anyways, this was a request from one of my friends, so here you go.
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"Fumikage Tokoyami." you mumbled out. The sports festival had just ended and you had tied the third position by defeating Iida with Tokoyami.
"I've never given him much of my attention before today. He really is some serious shit." you continued mumbling as you placed your head against the wall, your hands in the pocket, clutching  your medal.
"Guess I regret that." you said, shrugging and turning around with a deep exhale.
Red eyes stared at you as they contrasted well with the black feathers and yellow beak. You stared at Tokoyami who stood right behind you and had probably heard everything you said. You stared for another second, your eyes wide in shock before letting out a loud shriek.
"Uh...my apologies." he said suddenly,"I couldn't help but-"
"Nah, it's fine." you cut him off. "Sorry for the shout. I got shocked.......nothing much." you let out a nervous laugh.
"Mr.Aizawa wants everyone to meet up with him." Tokoyami said, nodding nervously.
"Oh. Lets hurry up then." Tokoyami nodded and you made your way out of the large gym.
"The pros were really impressed by you." you said, slowly, glancing at Tokoyami from the corner of your eyes.
"The same goes for you to (L/N)." he said, facong the ground as you made your way towards your class.
"Thanks dude, but if we fought, you'd win. No shit would happen to Dark Shadow by my telekinesis." you said, locking your arms behind your back. "Oh!" you say, slightly skipping.
"Can I touch Dark Shadow?" you asked, "If you don't mind."
"ASK ME!" Dark Shadow said, popping out of Tokoyami's chest.
"Can I touch you, Dark Shadow, if Tokoyami won't mind." you asked him, this time.
"Sure, go ahead." Tokoyami said, finally looking at you. You patted Dark Shadow's head, then began scratching it up neck.
"Aren't you Tokoyami's little pet!" you said, cheesily. Tokoyami looked up at you again, as Dark Shadow denied. You giggled and faced Tokoyami.
"It might be nice to always have someone with you right," you said, smiling softly at him and beckoning him to follow.
"Not really. Dark Shadow is very annoying." Tokoyami replied, closing his eyes and sighing.
"Haahahaa...is he cheesy when you're talking private stuff with your friends or something?"
"Ver- Private stuff?" Tokoyami said, averting his gaze outside the windows you were now passing by.
"YES PRIVATE STUFF!!! LIKE THE G-" Dark Shadow said, popping up suddenly but was cut off immediately by Tokoyami, "Dark Shadow! It's nothing (L/N)." he said, still looking away.
"Why don't you give Dark Shadow a nickname?" you asked, "Isn't saying 'Dark Shadow' again and again kinda....long?"
"Yes. That's a nice idea."
"NOOO! Tokoyami has tried this before. HE IS VERY BAD AT NICKNAMES!" Dark Shadow shouted.
"How cute." you said, laughing slightly. For some time, there was an awkward silence.
"Anything wrong?" you asked.
"W-Who was that for? The..........cute thing." Dark Shadow asked from behind Tokoyami, who looked like he was busy admiring the view outside.
"I'm the only cute one here." you said, in a joke-ey tone.
"That makes sense."  both Tokoyami and Dark Shadow said together.
"Huh?.............I was joking idiots!" you said. "I was talking about the pair of you of course." The same awkward silence followed your words.
"Alright stop guys!" you said, now totally confused. "What is going on? Tokoyami?"
Tokoyami looked slightly startled by the mention of his name. "I-uh..was thinking...a nickname." he stammered.
"Oh right! The nickname. Silly me." you giggled and continued walking.
"How about Baby Tokoyami?" you suggested?
"HUH?" Dark Shadow and Tokoyami exclaimed out together.
"Well, Dark Shadow does look like you.  Wait, Baby Tokoyami is even longer than Dark Shadow." you mumbled, loud enough for them to hear.
"Y-Yeah. That." Tokoyami mumbled.
"Hey, Toko, I'm not annoying you or something, right? Are you tired from the festival, you're really off character today."
".......I...I'm...fine.....tired..yeah." Tokoyami said, quietly. You glared at him. "Something's not right!" you said.
"Hey Tokoyami, look here." you said. Both Tokoyami and Dark Shadow flinched and looked at each other. Your tone was now, dangerous.
"I'm nicknaming you 'birdie', Dark Shadow and for God's sake Tokoyami, do you think of me as an idiot?" you mentioned the Dark Shadow part sweetly but got stern at Tokoyami.
"N-No..I." he stammered out as you stepped over and pulled his face towards you, there was a weird sternness in your voice.
"I knew it!" you cried out loud. Tokoyami looked deeply disappointed and taken aback but totally red.
"You have a fever. Recovery Girl! Right now!" you shouted, dragging him along by the hand.
"And she was asking whether you thought of her as an idiot. She is one." Dark Shadow mumbled to Tokoyami, except for it was more like normal talking.
"AND I HEARD THAT!" you shouted, as Dark Shadow flinched and went into Tokoyami. You reached Recovery Girl's office and knocked. No one replied, yo opened the door to find the room empty.
"Great!" you groaned.
"It's okay, I'm fine." Tokoyami said, from behind you.
"None of your cool noble shit right now! Go sit there." you said, pointing to a hospital bed. He quietly followed.
"Thermometer.Thermometer.Thermometer.Thermometer.Thermometer.Thermometer.Thermometer.Thermometer.Thermometer.Thermometer.Thermometer.Thermometer.Thermometer.Thermometer.Thermometer." You repeated rapidly, looking for it.
"BullSHIT DON'T THEY EVEN HAVE A THERMOMETER IN U.A.?" you shouted.
"Do they need one?" Tokoyami asked from behind you.
"OF COURSE!" you turned back to him and placed your hand on his forehead. You could see his face all heated up.
"It's nothing...see.. Your hand is warmer than my-" You cut him off saying, "They were in my pocket, its obvious they'd be warm."  You sighed and brought your face closer to his.
"(L/N)?" he called out in a small tone. You touched your forehead to his and hummed back as answer.
"What are you doing?" he was whispering.
"Checking your temperature birdbrain!" you said, getting up and saying, "You're all heated up."
You looked around for some supplies and finally got what you needed, a bowl, ice, water and a small towel.
You dipped the towel in the ice-water and folded it and put it on Tokoyami's head, him, never leaving his gaze off you.
"Hey Tokoyami..." you said slowly. He hummed back slightly, looking at you, still red.
"Sleep. I'm here. I'll take care you until recovery girl comes back. Just get some rest." you patted his cheek and smiled at him. He smiled back.
"Thank you (L/N), you don't know how nice you are." he said.
"I know I'm nice as hell." you said grinning. He let out a low chuckle and turned his head slightly closing his eyes.
You re-wet the towel and place it on his head again. Noticing his smile, you stole a picture, giggling silently.
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Meanwhile Tokoyami's POV
'Thank GOD she forgot about me mentioning Aizawa sensei. I have no excuses for that one.'
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b0ther · 3 years
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pardon my manners pt. i
In which Kaeya Alberich constantly fucks his secretary silly.
pairing : kaeya x reader (feminine pronouns, afab)
rating : explicit, not safe for work (sexual content)
type : chaptered (probably)
tags : modern au, office setting, dom/sub undertone, office sex, manhandling, vaginal sex, cumming inside, kaeya takes a vid while fucking reader here
word count : 1,755
author's note : title from 'sexy can i' by ray j. don't comment on my disappearance or i WILL cry. this is purely self indulgent <33 also i posted this in wp... im trying out new things ok.
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"Let me see that pretty face, baby."
How many times has he fucked his little secretary by now?
How many times has he felt her drenched cunt enveloping his cock, fill her tight hole with his cum, and watch as his seeds trickle down the inner side of her thigh?
"Nooo..." Her slurred words echo through the dark office room—she is clawing his arm, hiding her face against his shoulder, as he continues to pump her pussy, warm walls milking his cock dry.
"Don't act shy now," he chuckles against the sweat of her neck, inhaling the deep scent of her hair as he raises one of her legs against his mahogany desk for more support. "You're taking me in so well, why won't you show me your pretty face?"
She whines at his teasing tone—highly contrasting the speed in which he is fucking her—and shakes her head even as she so obediently spreads her leg wider for easier access to her cunt.
God. She will be the death of him.
Kaeya laughs, one of the two hands that has been previously propping himself against the edge of his desk now travels to her mound, where he plays for a moment with her little sensitive bud—only to hear her mewl out his name, telling him to "stop or I'll not make it" (really, what else is a man supposed to do?)—before reaching to capture her full tit in his hand, pushing her body flat against his chest as he marvels at the way her body arches in both surprise and pleasure.
"Gorgeous," he places his chin on her shoulder, fingers kneading her chest. "Look at me, pretty."
She whines again—shaking her head.
"Y-you'll take pictures again," she wraps her fingers around his wrist—the accusation got him excited and Kaeya finds himself to be pummeling her pretty hole even harder now—and bites her lips to suppress her own moans.
"But you're so cute when you're all fucked out like this," he retorts with a slight frown, this time tugging his fingers on her nipple. "Look, none of my hands are on my phone, baby."
"Mhmm..."
It looks like she is thinking about it—mulling over the decision to look at him, or to not look at him. He grins at how her hums are cut off, every now and then, as he particularly spreads open the walls of her slobbery cunt with his cock in a sharp thrust.
"Show me your pretty face," he encourages once again, feeling his cock starting to pulse against her pussy. He gives her neck one long lick, squeezing one of her tits so hard that he is sure he is going to leave a mark on her delicate skin.
"I'm comin—"
Blatantly ignoring his request, she wraps her fingers around his arm tighter, ass moving in synchronization with his hips.
He should stop right there, should let her taste her own medicine. But she feels too good wrapped around his length, and so Kaeya can't even think about stopping—he wants to shoot his thick load inside of her, decorate her pussy with his white cum.
He doesn't want to stop pounding her cunt, but that doesn't mean he can't bluff about it.
"Look at me," he says between his gritted teeth, calmly moving his free hand to grasp on her hips. She gasps, raising her ass even more as she managed to climb one leg on the table. "Or I'll stop fucking your pretty hole. Mhm, want me to stop fucking you right now?"
Despite her rebellious phases, his little secretary is the sweetest girl deep down inside. She cries out a little at his threats, hesitantly cranking her neck to let him catch her gaze in his—buds of sweats are rolling down her temple, her own chin wet with her own salivation from her endless, dumb blabbering.
To make things worse, she decides to remove the hand that is so happily kneading her tit and brings it up to her face, where she sticks out her slobbering tongue to peek a taste of his palm, not breaking eye-contact.
A sound that is almost inhumane leaves his throat—Kaeya wraps his arm around her waist and feels his cock on her abdomen, abusing and bruising her cervix as she continues giving service on his fingers.
"Your cock's soooo big," she then finally sniffles as her pretty lips wrap themselves around his two digits, the edge of her eyes are wet with incoming tears. She began pumping her head up and down his fingers, speaking nonsense in the meantime: "Spreading me open—s'big, boss, too big—"
"Shit," Kaeya mutters, weak at the way her lashes would bat against each other, how trails of her wet drool are starting to leak down his arm. "Who would have thought that you'd be such a whore for your boss, huh?"
She only nods her head, keeping her eyes on his like the good girl she is, and continues making a mess on his hand.
"Are you a good slut for my cock?" He coos, only then feeling her walls tighten around his length—he is all too familiar with her body; the little fumble on her throat, the quirks she does whenever she is about to orgasm, all of it—and he begins to focus on chasing his own high.
"Gwood slu—"
Shutting her up, Kaeya presses down his fingers down her throat—the choking sound that comes out of her riles him up even more.
"Good sluts take what they are given, right?"
His head is beginning to spin; he closes his eyes, feeling her nod her head over and over again, still trying to tell him even against the big digits in her mouth about how good of a whore she is to him and how she'll take whatever he gives her.
"You're so fucking sexy," Kaeya buries his face against the strands of her hair yet again. "Gonna mark my whore up then, yeah? Gonna fill you up with my seed, make you walk around this fuckin' office with my cum in you."
His eyes, for a moment, travels to her bouncing tits, how they're uncontrollably elevating with the speed in which they are going right now. When he looks up to her face, and sees her mouth wide open with her eyes rolled to her head in pure, solicited ecstasy, he can no longer hold himself. The string of cum that flies out of his cock instantly meets her cervix, painting her womb with bright white as his ferocity is slowly becoming calmer.
"Fee me uph—"
"Shit," Kaeya laughs at her attempt in speaking, pulling his fingers out of her mouth. "Fuck, I just did, baby. How's my cum feel?"
He lets go of her torso, and watch as she falls upon his cleared desk in absolute fatigue. His hands rub her back, playing with the jiggle of her ass for a short moment as she gather her thoughts; "S'good. Th-thank you, Mister Alberich."
"Mister Alberich," he repeats, his voice mocking. He feels her body, before eventually, with his cock still buried deep inside of her, he turns her limp body around. Her skirt is hitched up to her waist, blouse halfway open with her bra somewhere on the floor. As she settles on the hard desk, he watches how her heavy breathing shows off her glorious tits rising and falling with every breath of air.
She raises one hand to hide her mouth, perhaps feeling somewhat small under his piercing gaze, and turns so that she isn't facing him.
Kaeya takes this opportunity to reach for his phone in one of the drawers, unlocking it easily to start recording a video of her god-sculpted body with the flash obviously penetrating the dark room.
"Mister Alberich!"
In a series of flustered gasp, she reaches both arms in the air as an attempt to grab his phone, but only presses her tits against each other in the process. He skillfully dodges her demanding hands and instead captures the intense look of pleasure on her face in his phone as he feels himself getting hard again inside of his cunt.
"You're only turning me on even more," he chuckles, now aiming the camera at his hand rubbing her abdomen, watching how a bulge grows as he gets more tense inside.
"How do you even take me like this, hm?" He looks up at her embarrassed face, before focusing to record her swollen clit and where he is buried deep inside of her. "Are you used to my cock? Do you like it?"
He must be some kind of sadist—Kaeya watches in satisfaction as she tries stammering out a reply. He softly caress her stomach and she squirms under his hold, even more when he starts rubbing light circles on her pretty clit; he feels it twitching, like it's begging to be sucked on.
"Mister Alberich—"
Comes her whining yet again, Kaeya turns both his camera and his gaze on her face.
"Speak up, sweetheart."
"Nghh," she mewls as she begins rolling her hips against his hand. "Please— I— I can't—"
"Yes?"
The smirk on his face grows wider.
Kaeya tediously slips his growing cock from her hole, before pushing himself back in her sopping cunt in the same speed.
"Faster—" she gasps, now using her fingers to grip the edge of her desk. "Fuck— please fuck me faster— harder, harder."
She pushes himself to sit on the desk, feet pressed against the surface to show him her aching pussy. It's like she forgets about the existence of the camera; her face melts into his favored lewd expression—the one she only uses when she is so needy for his cock, so desperate for him to pound her cunt.
Kaeya presses his camera button, and in an instant, the flash goes out. They are once again enveloped in darkness, and he pulls out of her yet again just to test the waters.
"Harder, was it?" He hums, leaning down to capture her nipple in his mouth, obsessed yet again as he sinks his face deeper into her pair of tits.
"Please," she gasps, arms snaking around his neck.
Kaeya takes her bud between the sharp of his teeth, pressing his tongue flat against it.
"You asked for it, baby," a little warning should be fine. He glances up to see her already debauched in repeated ecstasy. "I'll go hard just for you.
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