#....god i miss that livingroom. I fucking miss him....

[lasciviouspoison]

omg hey guyssss!!! this was literally written off the fly, lol. each time i get 🍃 i think abt plug eren and how he’d be obsessed with the pretty college girl he serves to. tw: plug!eren x chubby reader, implied inexperienced reader, implied black reader (anyone can read!!), afab!reader, and, obviously, anything else i missed. not proof read cause idgaf :p

ps. y’all i loved writing this and i love my man. missing him bad :(

plug!eren that loves serving u, his prettiest customer. always makes sure to respond to ur text within the same minute, no matter the condition he’s in.

plug!eren who gets so happy when u ask him to teach u how to roll. each time he’s served u, he’s just brought u pre-rolls since u never bothered to ask for any other rolling materials. but this time, u finally caved and asked him to teach u, saying, “i’m just tired of spending my money on a multiple pre-rolls everyday. i wanna roll for myself” - mind u, eren hasn’t ever charged u.

plug!eren that sees u eyeing him intensely when he starts licking down the sheet, green eyes challenging yours each time he goes to toast the j. he got off on hearing your breath shudder slightly each time he gave it a lick, laughing silently to himself.

plug!eren who watches you smile brightly upon not ripping the sheet (you went through 3 before getting it right). he critiques your j as the two of you hit it, saying u only really needed to work on your mouth piece. however, it was hard for u to digest anything he was saying over the loudness of your thoughts. you couldn’t get the image of eren licking the j out of ur head, wondering if he’d take that much care with u. head between ur legs, using his tongue with the utmost precision. god it’d feel so good -

“whatcha thinkin’ bout pretty girl?” eren’s voice pulls you out of ur thoughts and u smile, not trusting urself enough to express ur feelings without flat out telling him you wanted to fuck.

“i’m just… thinking about everything… you know?” he laughs at the slow pace and raspiness of your voice.

“hmm.. want rennie to make the thoughts go away?”

your head lolls onto the back of the couch and your bra-less chest points toward the sky. he can see the outline of your pierced nipples through your baby pink tank top and he sighs.

the two of you finally make eye contact once more and you lean your head up towards his, eyes deadlocked on his lips.

“please.”

that was all eren needed to hear before engulfing you in his arms. he pulls you onto his lap and runs his hands up the sides of your body, taking extra time to trace the chub that outlines ur tummy.

he drags his thumbs over your nipples causing your body to jerk. he smiles slightly and flicks his eyes up to yours, silver eyebrow piercing glittering in the warm livingroom lighting. he peppers kisses along your jawline before finally kissing your lips. you can’t help but think about how soft his lips are and it makes u let out a soft moan.

he breaks the kiss but never stops rubbing on you, “you taste so sweet. is it ya lipgloss?”

you smile, “yeah. it’s that glossier shit. cookie butter.”

he kisses you again, running his tongue over your lips once he breaks it once more, “i bet your pussy’s sweeter than this though.”

before you can respond, he reaches down into your shorts and plays with the waistband of your panties. rubbing his fingers over the outline of your cunt, causing you to shiver each time.

eren kisses your lips once more and finally touches your bare pussy. once his fingers find your clit, he makes the smallest circles and your hips jerk. he can feel you begin to pull away from the kiss, but his mouth follows you, preventing you from complaining.

he begins to apply a bit more pressure and you ease up in his grip once more. his fingers then travel down further and begin to make their way inside you. unable to hold yourself together, you let out a slight “fuck” and eren groans.

“you’re so fuckin wet. you mus’ really like me, huh baby”. he licks his lips and kisses your neck.

“yes ren… liked you since i first seen you.”, you admit.

eren pulls his head from your neck and grips your cheeks, forcing you to meet his eyes. “aww. baby had a crush on ‘er plug. gonna make this pussy feel so good for you, ‘kay?”

after a small yes, eren lays you down gently on your couch and begins to pull your shorts and panties down. your hands go to cover yourself and he pins them to your chest. he then pulls your tank top over your head and leaves the material loosely around your wrists.

immediately after, eren removes his shirt and your eye to eye with his tatted stomach and chest. you knew by his arms he had a lot of ink, but it was never assumed to go this far. his tattoos were so sexy though, they made your mouth water.

eren then began his assault on your neck once more, this time gradually making his way down your body. he ran his tongue over your nipples, releasing each with an obnoxiously loud pop.

as he made his way down your stomach, you could feel him start to lick down your body, making a point to leave a trail of red splotches in his wake.

when his eyes deadlock on your pussy, you can feel eren’s dick jump in his pants. he takes his thumb and pulls the hood of your vagina up, taking his sweet time in admiring your pink pussy.

he licks his lips and smirkss at you before diving head first in between your legs. his long, pink tongue swirls over your clit so gently, it makes you see stars. he licks you just like the sheet, so slowly that it takes your breath away.

he sucks gently on your clit and your hands reach down to run through his hair. your fingers wrap around the root and pull slightly, causing him to groan into your pussy.

his hand runs up your leg and you feel his middle and index finger push into your walls, gently caressing your g-spot.

by this point, your writhing so hard against the bed eren’s had to use all of his strength to restrain you with one hand. and while you knew eren could overpower you, having firsthand proof made you all the more wet.

with a few more licks to your clit, eren found you suddenly tensing up against his tongue, small body shaking and convulsing around his tongue as your orgasm overpowered your senses.

“pretty baby’s never came this hard huh? s’okay, you got somebody to handle you now. i’ll make this cunt cum everyday. my perfect girl.”

with the combination of eren’s dirty words and his gentle caresses against your nipples, it was extremely hard for you to ground yourself within reality. he was too good at sex, especially for someone as inexperienced as you.

eren finally rises and removes his jeans. his black calvin’s cling to his hips and muscular thighs as he drags you by your ankle to the edge of your couch.

he pulls down his boxers and his dick hits his stomach with a dull thud, angry red tip leaving a bit of pre where it made contact with his stomach.

he presses your legs against your body and grips his dick, hard. he runs it through your fold a few times, using the slight curve of his dick to hit your clit each time he got close. he tapped his dick against your clit a few times, and finally slipped it in.

with the two of you simultaneously gasping, eren’s grip on your hips got tighter, desperately trying to will himself to not fully sheath himself inside of you. as he slowly slipped in, he could feel your pussy twitch against him, forcing him to thumb at your clit.

“need ya to calm down baby. gonna squeeze me to death” his voice is rough and restrained, similar to his hips.

you respond, breathless and weak, “m’tryin. feel you s’deep”

his eyes flick up to yours, “oh yeah? where ya feel me baby?”

your head peaks up slightly and eren takes a look at your fucked out face. lips wet, red, and swollen, eyes watery with rosy cheeks. you were so beautiful, he never wanted to take his eyes off of you. but, he had a more pressing matter at hand.

your hand reaches down and presses on your stomach, signifying to eren where his dick is inside you. however, you choke out a moan and add onto his ever growing ego, “but i swear ren, i feel you in my throat. you’re just so - fuck - you’re so big” placing much emphasis on big.

his eyes roll into the back of his skull as he looses all composure. his hips snap relentlessly into yours, bullying his cock into your tight pussy. by this point, eren is not only lost in the feeling of your cunt, but knowing that he needs to feel you cum around him.

he keeps a hand locked onto your jaw, forcing you to keep eye contact with him. you can see how feral he is behind his eyes and it makes you gush. he’s like a wild animal and it turns you on way more than you ever imagined.

with a particular thrust, eren hits that soft spot inside of you and your legs instinctively lock around his hips. the worldless confirmation was all he needed to continue to hit that special spot inside of you. as the speed of his hips increases, he finally reaches his peak, with that familiar pulse of your pussy shortly following.

a particularly loud “fuck” leaves your mouth at the same times eren grits out your name. his hips operate on autopilot, snapping back into your cunt at a jagged pace.

once eren returns to earth, he sees the white ring of cream you left around the base of his cock. he swipes two fingers down and places them to your lips. “suck”, is all that leaves his mouth and you follow his command.

as eren slowly pulls out of you, your head lolls against the couch and you finally feel yourself catch a breath.

when eren returns, he uses a warm rag to wipe you up before helping you put your clothes back on. after he follows suit, he picks you up bridal style and carries you to your room.

he sets you down and pulls back your baby pink duvet, tucking you into the blankets. you reach your hand up to him and grab his shirt sleeve, confusion and hurt dancing behind your eyes.

eren kneels beside your bed and pets your hair, “i’m not runnin out on ya y/n. i jus gotta do my job. i’ll be back once im finished, promise.” he gives you a gentle kiss on the lips, and you can hear his shoes scuff against the hardwood floor as your eyes close.

however, hours later, you’re awoken to the sound of knocks at your door and your phone ringing; it’s eren.

“hello?” you answer, voice groggy from sleep.

eren chuckles slightly and lets out a breath, “told you i’d be back ma. lemme in”.

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𝟏𝟖+, big size kink, dacryphilia, choking, fingersucking, oral, throat fucking, praise kink, use of safe 'word', spanking, fingering, daddy kink/ddlg, vaginal sex, manhandling, hair pulling, finger sucking, all characters are over 18, readers skin color is not mentioned

You're boyfriend comes home and sees you all dolled up, what is he supposed to do other than mess it up by making you cry in pleasure?

✧ 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓 ✧ 𝟏𝟖+ 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘!!

Jason left at 7pm, it was now 2am and you were still awake..

While trying to fall asleep you found yourself watching random videos on your phone and scrolling through various apps, finding cute outfit ideas and just clothes overall. Then you got bored and decided to read some of Jason's books under the bed, they were really good and you were invested but you suddenly felt the need to put on makeup..and boom, you're wide awake and now waiting for your big boyfriend to come back.

And just as you were done with admiring yourself and your work in the mirror you heard the window open, meaning jason was home.

You hopped up and opened the door from your bedroom to make your way to the livingroom, you stopped for a second and froze as you took in the image of your tall, downright scary looking boyfriend. The red practically glowed in the dim light on the moon shining through the window.

"You're just gonna stare, huh?" His slightly moduled but still deep voice snapped you out of it. He turned around and god..he looked even more terrifying "why’re you awake, babe?" He asked as he walked towards you "hm?" He questioned again with his cold fingers against your warm cheek "couldn't sleep.." you smiled and looked up at him through your falsies.

He hummed and took his masks off and smiled down at you, god you never really took in how fucking tall he was..he literally towers over you.

"Who did you get so dolled up for?" He asked softly and so lovingly, he adored you quite frankly..I mean how could he not? How couldn't anyone see you and not fall for you? Jason's lucky to have you, and you're lucky to have him. It goes both ways of course, cause who wouldn't want a goddamn handsome man like him? He was smart, respectful, educated, fucking hot and he knew how to fuck.

You smiled at his question and grabbed his gloved hand "no one actually..I was bored and wanted to try this style of makeup i saw" he chuckled and shook his head "looking so pretty cause you're bored, hm?" Jason's hand went to your waist and down to under your big shirt to grab at your soft ass "how about we make the most of it?"

You tried to contain your grinning but ultimately failed as you teasingly asked "what do you have in mind, mister red hood?"

Jason chuckled deeply, that name coming from your lips got him excited. really, really excited.

"I think you know, little miss civilian"

You cocked your head to the side, more into his touch and Jason put his thumb on your bottom lip as you immediately wrapped your glossy and plump lips around it, staining his gloves with the sticky lipgloss. You started to suck and didn't break eye contact with your big boyfriend.

Jason just groaned at your innocent look and slowly ran his other hand back up again to stop and softly caress the sides of your neck before he breathed out "can I?" He asked almost desperate. He always asked, but the way he asked right now meant that he'll be rough with you tonight.

You hummed around his digit in excitement "mhm~" as a 'yes, fucking please!'

As soon as jason got your consent he slammed you against the wall behind you by grabbing you neck in a tight grip. Jason was already breathing quite heavy and his pupils were blown wide, leaving very little of the pretty green color left in his eyes, he had the Adrenaline from being out on patrol and beating people half to death still pumping through his whole body, making him feel almost high. He was already rock hard thinking about how he would pound your poor pussy into the mattress.

Jason pulled his thumb out and shoved his index and middle finger down your throat "yeah, take it, baby..good girl" he huffed and groaned softly at your cute choked noises as you gagged on his fingers. His cock ached and throbbed in his tactical pants at how goddamn pretty you looked gagging on his fingers and him holding you up by your throat with your toes barely touching the floor.

"Fuck you drive me insane.." he hissed through gritted teeth. Your hand suddenly went down from his chest to his abs and then finally his weeping cock, making the man hiss and moan, that was the last straw for him, he needed to feel you "fuck—get on your knees, baby—get on your knees for me"

you happily did as he said while his hands helped you down to the ground. Jason unbuttoned his pants and shoved them down far enough to let his fat cock bounce up and down infront of your face, It pulsed and twitched as your eyes could only look at his veiny cock, your mouth began to water and gap at the sight.

"Open your mouth, pretty girl" Jason hummed "and give me your hands" he demanded as he already grabbed both your wrists and placed them on his strong chest. "Don't want you touching my pussy without permission, hm?" Your head was trapped between his big built and the wall behind you, it made you feel so vulnerable to him, you loved it.

Jason pressed the wet head of his throbbing cock against your lips and pushed you harder against the wall in the process as you let him slide his fat cock inside your mouth. You instinctively started sucking him in as far as you could, relishing in the needy and absolutely horny moans from Jason.

Jason choked a broken moan out as you started suckling on the salty with precum head of his cock, you moaned at the mere taste of him and you knew you were already embarrassingly wet. "And remember, baby..three taps on my chest and i'll stop, okay?" You nodded and sucked harder on his tip, but that wasn't enough consent to him so he pulled out of your mouth with a hiss "I need a yes, baby, I'm about to face fuck you dumb, I need you to understand your safe word."

You almost moaned at the way he scolded you but you decided to be good and nodded "y-yes I get it..three taps.." your eyes kept switching between his emerald ones and his red and dripping cock "good girl..you deserve your reward now, hm?" You nodded frantically "mhm!" and waited for his 'go ahead'

"Oh my god—fuck..you little vixen.." he cursed. Jason couldn't fucking stop himself from rutting into your mouth and moaning at your gags. His cock felt so heavy on your tongue and in your throat, god this felt almost therapeutic. It made you feel so good, airheaded, no thought in your head, no worries in the world, just fucking good.

Jason started thrusting harder into your tight and warm throat "ohh..f-fuck!" He cursed through gritted teeth.

Your manicured hands started to grab at his chest and dig your nails into him. Fuck you were so wet it was getting so uncomfortable, you needed relief so bad that you just clenched your thighs together just for the smallest friction on your throbbing clit.

Jason held your hands against his chest tightly while moving his hips against you and basically using your throat as his pretty fleshlight.

Jason fucking loves getting blowjobs from you, it's his favorite thing when he gets back, just you hungrily sucking him off. So desperate to drink his hot and bitter cum. He still thinks a lot about that one time he came home and you immediately came over to him and got on your knees for him, it was a little awkward cause the door was still open and the neighbor just passed your apartment at that moment, but that just made it hotter. He wants everyone to know that you're his. he would fucking die for that moment to happen again. You were so horny that night, just wanted to suck him off so, so bad. But truly nothing beats being inside of your hot and tight cunt, just swallowing his cock whole as you grind your hips against him and he plays with your clit.

Jason pressed his forehead against the wall and almost came when the both of you made eye contact, just your teary eyes looking up through your pretty lashes, eyeliner and mascara running down your cheeks. Something about knowing that he caused this just fucking did it for him, he made a mental note to take a picture of you after he's done with you.

Jason threw his head back and just kept fucking your throat as he began to huff and groan almost animalistic, then the need to be touched became way too much for your poor body to handle and you tapped on his chest. Jason, being the decent man he is, immediately pulled out of your mouth and kneeled down to your level, cupping your pretty but messy face, drool covering your mouth, tears streaming and makeup already ruined.

But he couldn't focus on that right now, "are you okay, baby? Did I go too hard?" He asked out of breath and worried that he might've hurt you. You immediately shook your head "n-no! Just want you to fuck me, jay.."

You gave him a fucked out smile and his cock was never that hard before, you looked like a dream..maybe a wet one but those are always the best.

Jason just let his hand wander your soft and curvy body as he grabbed your neck again with the other to kiss you, neither of you really wanted to make the kiss romantic. Right now, you two just wanted to fuck like rabid bunnies.

Jason had his fingers and nails dig into the plush skin of your waist "shit..m gonna ruin you tonight."

You shivered and yelped as jason suddenly yanked you off the floor and swung you over his shoulder with your ass right next to his face, he could've sworn he was able to smell your sweet cunt. jay was literally unable to resist the urge to play with your wet pussy while you're over his shoulder, so he basically ripped your panties off your ass and yanked them down your legs to throw them onto the floor "jayy~" you whined, grabbing onto the red jacket "don't tease me—" your breath stuttered once Jason's fingers easily slipped into your cunt "oh fuck.." he said under his breath, just barely audible "sweetheart, you're so fucking wet for me.."

Your hips started to jerk into his touch while Jason just curiously played with your folds and wiggled his finger inside of your cunt. "S-stop!~" your pleads just made him chuckle and smile "you say that, but you keep clenching and bucking your hips" he paused and striked a harsh slap against your ass "bad girl" he said, the grin in his voice was very evident, he loved playing with you like this, just getting you as desperate as possible. "Jason~ fuck—please just f-fuck me!"

Jason kissed your ass and walked over to the bedroom and swinging off his shoulder so that you were laying on the edge of the bed and you immediately spread your legs for Jason as you watched him take the rest of his get-up off and then drop to his knees "your pussy's the only thing I'd get on my knees for.." he placed a kiss on your clothed cunt and spoke up again "maybe for you too but..this ain't the time to talk about that" he mumbled and kissed your pussy again before hooking his fingers underneath the waistband "how much were these?" You steadied yourself on your elbows and breathed out a "huh?" Jason rolled his eyes and looked up at you "were they expensive?" He asked again to which you shook your head "not really.." "not really?" He repeated with a chuckle "yeah, why—" you got cut off by the loud sound on cotton ripping, Jason just ripped your panties in half..fuck that sheer strenght of his made your pussy clench around absolutely nothing. But you wanted to clench down on his cock so bad.

Jason grinned up at you through his black hair and then just started making out with your pussy lips, grunting and growling at the taste of your sweet pussy. You were writhing on the sheets and grabbing them as your back arched off the mattress "ohh—f-fuck! D-da.." you trailed off, not sure if you wanted to say it but then jason stopped fucking you with his tongue and just slid his fingers back into your pussy as he got onto the bed "yeah? What did you wanna say, hm?" He huffed as his hair stuck to his sweaty forehead and his red, hard cock pressed against your thigh, once he got up, twitching and leaking on your skin "I'm listening, baby" he groaned out in such a sweet but deep tone while he looked down at you. you bit your bottom lip, choking down some moans as his fingers rubbed against your g-spot, jason knew your body like the back of his hand. He knew what made you twitch, writhe and scream.

You finally spoke up "daddy.." and Jason's soft face turned dark with lust and a grin telling you that you aren't gonna be able to even sit tomorrow.

Jason grabbed your waist and flipped you over, showing his your beautiful ass and your arched back "fuck, look at that ass.." he mumbled as he just admired your beautiful body, he loves every fucking curve, dip and stretch mark of your body. He could kiss every inch of you every second of the day and he'd die happy.

Jason's strong hand came up to your pussy and sank in two fingers, but not moving them. Leading to you whining and crying "don't whine baby.." he began and slapped your ass "how about you just shake your ass on my fingers?" He grinned and tugged his bottom lip between his teeth "and if I'm feelin' nice, you'll finally get this fat cock in your needy pussy, yeah?"

You immediately nodded "o-okay!" You mewled but you then recieved another slap on your ass "what was that?" He asked while squeezing the plush flesh "m-meant yes, daddy" you corrected and started shaking your ass to feel more of his fingers, making you lay your head on the sheets and bite them to muffle your moans and embarrassing whimpers.

Jason enjoyed the show greatly, he watched your ass bounce up and down on his fingers so intently. He chuckled and pulled his fingers out of you to quickly suck them clean and grab his cock "fuck..you're such a good girl, baby..the best girl, aren't you?" You hummed in agreement, your mind was at that point that you just agreed with anything jason said without even knowing what he was saying. And Jason knew that, so he will ask you to repeat what he said so you know exactly what you agree to

"then say it, baby" Jay rasped and grabbed your hips with one hand while the other is grabbing his cock and teasingly prodded it against your clit and then through your folds. "H-huh?" You asked, mind confused and clouded due to his cock being so close to being inside you

Jay grabbed you by the hair and pulled your head back so you looked him right in the eye "say you're my good girl" he groaned and softened his tone as he trailed off, seeing your glossy, pretty eyes..with no thought behind them "my pretty, favorite little sweetheart.." you grinned dumbly and opened your mouth just to get cut off my a gasp as jason pushed the head of his cock inside, causing jason to already huff and groan. "C'mon now, say it, smart girl" he mocked and shook your head in his hand.

You whined and wiggled your ass, you tried to push against him to get more of his cock inside but his hand on your hip stopped you, again, jay was way bigger and stronger than you. And having you fight against him, knowing you'll lose got him so hard. Your play fights always turned into rough sex

"'M your good girl, daddy! I'd do anything for you, daddy!" Jason grinned and moved his hand down from your jaw to your neck again and roughly manhandled you to turn over so you were laying on your back and he had all of that pretty body on sight. "Look at you.." he said, with a deep but soft voice as he was watching you over like you were some type of meat to him. He chuckled once you reached your arms out and made grabby hands so he'd kiss you again "so needy.." he smiled down at you and did as you asked, you happily wrapped your arms around his neck and hummed once he kissed you.

Before you knew it, jay was pushing his cock past your pussy lips and slowly pushed further, "mmpff!—j-jayy!" You whined at the stretch and dug your sharp nails into his back, he winced a bit, but God did he love your nails scratching his back open. Jason dipped his head down to kiss at the soft skin on your neck to suck a few dark spots into it. Jay loved seeing the marks he left on you the next morning, and of course also seeing the marks you left on him, sometimes he even verbally encourages you to suck hickeys into his skin.

The stretch of his cock certainly wasn't unwelcomed, but it was still a bitch to get it inside..Jason looked up again and quietly checked up on you "you okay?" Even though he was trying to keep his persona going, he still cared about your well being.

You nodded happily and kissed him again while your legs wrapped around his waist to get him to go deeper. once his tip finally brushed ever so slightly against your cervix, he let out guttural, animalistic growl to be then followed up by a whimper. Jason didn't waste anytime to start thrusting in and out of that little piece of heaven you got between your legs, because God knows jason would go feral if he tried cockwarming with you. He just needed to fuck you at any given moment, he's a desperate mess just like you.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" He cursed through gritted teeth as his hips continued to slap against yours and his cock hammered in and out of you "you feel so fucking good, baby—" Jason whimpered and groaned once he felt your pussy clench and throb around him, jason knew just how to fuck you so you'd fall apart almost immediately. Your nails were scratching at his strong back "you gonna cum for daddy? Already?" He scoffed and as you nodded he pulled out, leaving you moaning and frustrated as he just grinned down at you

"I want you to ride me, can you do that for me?" He asked with a cocky grin while you whined and pouted "j-jaee..." you slurred and grabbed at his arms, jason tapped your forehead and chuckled "can't be this dumb already, babe..c’mon" he ordered and laid down on the pillow before grabbing your hips and pulling you onto him. Once you were ontop and could see his smug face again you pouted sadly "Jay—" "when you ride me you can get to cum as much as you like, how does that sound, hm?"

Jason grinned again at you staring down at his cock, almost hypnotized "c'mon, be a good girl and ride Daddy's thick cock" he urged by massaging the fat of your wide hips "k-kay, daddy.." you mewled and slowly aligned his cock with your dripping hole to immidietly drop down on him with a loud and long moan.

Jason clenched his teeth and gripped your hips tighter "shit—Baby, you feel so good..fucking everytime feels like the first fucking time" he cursed and let his head fall back, he looked so pretty like this. Relaxed, face flushed with heat and his hair stuck to his forehead while the other hairs decorated the pillow nicely. "Bounce for me, babe..bounce on my cock" he groaned as you started lifting your hips slightly and dropping back down, finding a rhythm you both enjoyed. You desperately rolled your hips and threw your head back, so lost in the pleasure. You put your hands on those that were on your hips to help you steady yourself.

You thought you had a nice view before, but you're not seeing what he sees..he just sees his fucking angel making herself feel good on his fat cock, so good that she doesn't even know what's going on anymore, his pretty little airhead angel..

You choked out a moan and felt your thighs burn, but you were so close again..that burning in your legs wasn't going to stop you. Jason felt your hot walls throb and convulse on his cock, making him grin again and let his dominants hand travel down to play with your clit, he's always happy to make you cum faster.

"Yeah, baby..fuckin' cum on me" he huffed and watched you closely as your thighs started shaking "make a fuckin' mess— good fucking girl" Jason looked up was was not ready for that sight..

You were sucking and biting on your own fingers as your mascara and eyeshadow running eyes stared him down as you came on him. Jason cursed, gritted his teeth and grabbed your wrists to slam you under him as he fucked you into the mattress like a feral animal "f-fuck, baby..you damn angel, huh?" Jason ripped your fingers out of your mouth and replaced them with his own "so fuckin' pretty..damn.." he groaned and began to thrust harder, forcing another orgasm out of you. You whined and mewled as you bit down on his fingers and came on his cock.

"P-please, daddy! C-cum inside me!" You cried, muffled due to your mouth being full. Jason couldn't even think anymore after everything you just said and did, his thrusts became more sloppy as he moaned into the mattress next to you. "Fuck!" His yelling drowned in the mattress as he creamed your pussy full to the brim.

You don't think he ever came that hard...and that much..after good 10 seconds he was still cumming and moaning before pulling away from the mattress with a string of spit connected to it and his lips "that was...fucking good..." he chuckled and grinned down at you, he held his weight up to not crush you and just look at you and the marks he's left on you.

"My pretty girl..fuck you look so good" he said in a soft and loving tone as he wiped your hair away from your face, "I could just look at you all day.." you giggled at his compliment "no you couldn't! You'd try to fuck me" Jason let out a soft laugh and kissed your forehead "let me run you a bath, okay?" As he was about to pull out, you pulled at his bicep to get his attention "wait, you forgot something.." you mumbled with an almost shy grin. Jay smiled and ran his finger over your cheek "n what would that be?"

You bit your bottom lip with the same grin "you wanted to take a photo of me.." you mumbled and Jason's eyes widened a bit before kissing you "you're right, baby.." his grin widened and reached down to the side of the bed to reach into his pants to get his phone.

Once he got it, he pulled his Softening cock out of you and groaned out a hushed "fuck..look at that.." as he saw your cunt drip with his cum. Jay turned on the camera and made sure to get both your overflown pussy and your pretty face in the picture "say 'I love my daddy'" he encouraged as he held your thighs open you giggled happily and said "I love my daddy!"

He took the picture and smiled at it before throwing his phone behind him on the bed and threw himself onto you to leave kisses all over your face "jayy~ you wanted to take a bath!"

"Just one second.." he mumbled before grabbing your face and kissing you on your pouty lips "I love you, baby.."

You kissed him back and giggled into the kiss "I love you more~"

⌗Tagging ☆ @spaceace5834 @winterbimbwo

#—☆jojo writes‧₊˚ #jason todd #jason todd smut #red hood #red hood smut #dc #dc smut #chubby!reader #bimbo!reader #jason todd x fem!reader #red hood x fem!reader

[luxthestrange]

RoR Incorrect quotes#124 Feral Mama

In the human living quarters

Cut to the front door kicked open by a furious you as you stomps around the livingroom, mumbling angrily

DP Y/n*mumbling angrily* Ooh! Such a fucking asshole! That little motherfucker. I just wanna take my finger up and shove it up his fuckin' little thing!

Upon coming up to the table, You slam your coffee cup on it disturbing Nikola, You then pass Nikola and hits a button titled "Nut button!!" that summons a cardboard cutout of a Man saying, "Hi! I'm a God!" then throws a knife and lunges at said cutout, Adam looks at you, disturbed

Adam:... Y/n, apple pie, Is everything okay?

You hiss back at Him in response, disturbing him even more, but You manage to calm down

DP Y/n: Y-Yeah Dad-I just...bumped into an ex...*Looks abit sad at the ground*

Adam: Oh! Oh...-Wait you dated someone?

DP Y/n*retracts knife* He just kept going on about how successful now, "a bright future"-and dammit I looked down and his cock still was big HELL it looked bigger now!?

Adam:...Wait, what?

DP Y/n*raises voice* Every time I see his stupid face, I can't help it! I just need to—

You punch the wall beside you in frustration, making a hole as you pull your arm out of the wall

Adam*concerned* You've never told me this before...

DP Y/n: I-I don't really like to talk about this part of my life. But...*Dramaticly sighs* I first saw Poseidon...In one of my wacky travels thru pantheons

Flashback to Your time in Olympus, You get a handshake and a kiss from Hera, welcoming you into the realm. You look around the room and stop upon seeing Poseidon applauding at You along with the other gods, You blush at the attention Poseidon is giving you

DP Y/n*voiceover*in the welcoming party, Our eyes met from across the room. And there was just something about him. Something that was magnetic!

You are found hiding behind a carriage in the middle of a turf war, You throw away the Gun and pull out a grenade, but it slips out of your hands before you can pull the pin, You run after it and catches it the same moment that Poseidon grabs it, touching his hand. Both share a smile before You pick up the grenade, pulls the pin, and throw it away, Poseidon and You stare fondly at each other as the grenade explodes in the distance, the smoke forming the shape of a heart

The Pov switches over to Poseidon greeting You at the door, You are holding signs that he lets fall from his hands. The signs say "TELL YOUR BROTHER IT'S A SALESMAN" "I CAN'T STOP THINKING ABOUT YOU" and "SY, WILL YOU BONE WITH ME?" Poseidon looks oddly fondly at you and lets You in...to do the last thing-

DP Y/n:...But then he started distancing himself...Missing dates...and even...-that skank he was in his arms...*Sighs and looks at Adam who was growing more and more enraged but behind him was someone much more fearsome*...M-ma?

Eve*foaming at the mouth, furiously* I'LL FUCKING KILL HIM!

Eve run to the door grabbed a bottle of wine and smashing it at the end, missing Raiden and Lu Bu hold her back as her bottle pierces through their pants fabric

Raiden: Whoa, the fuck-

Lu bu: Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, HEY! Hold on!

Eve*Visualizing Poseidon Face* You're going to die, bitch!

Part 4 :

#record of ragnarok #shuumatsu no valkyrie #ror #snv #record of ragnarok x reader #shuumatsu no valkyrie x reader #ror poseidon x reader #snv poseidon x reader #ror poseidon #snv poseidon #snv lu bu x reader #ror lu bu x reader #ror raiden x reader #snv raiden x reader #ror adam #snv adam #ror eve #snv eve #record of ragnarok angst #record of ragnarok smut #ror angst #snv angst #ror incorrect quotes #snv incorrect quotes #incorrect quotes

[lizzieislife94x]

My Brothers Babysitter (e.o)

Requested <3

 LizziexFem Reader 

GirlxGirl 

Y/ns POV:

I quickly run down stairs grabbing a slice of toast shoving it in my mouth mumbling "fuck I'm late" my mom and 4 year old brother look at me "language young lady it's OK slow down rushing won't solve it youre already late" I take a second and completely agree with her I eat my toast and have some coffee as I walk over and kiss my mom on the cheek hugging her as lizzie walks in bright eyed and bushy tailed I walk over and kiss Jay on the head "ill see you tonight little buddy" I take a second to admire lizzie she's been my brothers Babysitter for the last 6 months and Ihave a massive crush on her she's just so freaking perfect "morning lizzie" I say with a smile as I walk past "morning y/n wasn't expecting to see you I thought you started work at 8 it's almost 9" I laugh and look back at her "I over slept so I'm late" she giggles and shakes her head as I leave for work.

I climb into my car thankful that works done its 6pm and its been a long ass day I quickly drive home to take over looking after Jay mom doesn't get home till 9 tonight so I said I'll look after him after work I hope lizzie stays to hang out I love it when she does I get to spend some time with her, before I know it I pull up outside of my house and grab my bag and phone and head inside "hey guys I'm home" I say putting my bag on the floor and kicking my shoes off walking into the livingroom Jay runs to me screaming my name excitedly making me smile "did you miss me buddy I missed you so much" I say with a smile kissing his cheeks "yes yes I missed you so much! Did you bring me candy" I smirk and grab a candy bar from my bag and hand it to him as I put him down he runs away excited "what about you lizzie did you miss me" I say with a smirk flirting a little she matches my energy biting her lip, fuck "mhh I did I missed you so much" she walks towards me slowly making me freeze "did you miss me" she stares at me with those piercing green eyes for a second before laughing, I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding and laugh along with her we spent the rest of night hanging watching movies with Jay.

3 days later: 

"Y/n sweetie lizzie is going to watch Jay until 5pm but I need to take him for new shoes so you don't have to rush home I'm thinking of taking him out to the park and maybe Mcdonalds and ice cream so we won't be back till late" I swallow my toast and take a sip of coffee before speaking "ok that's fine mom but I really have to go I have 20 minutes to get to work, I love you BYEEE JAY SEE YOU TONIGHT BUDDY" and with that I run out to my car heading to work.

I sit in my car for a few minutes before I head inside I've not had a few hours alone in so long I can't wait I grab my bag and phone and head inside putting my bag down and kicking my shoes off I take a second to appreciate the silence after 30 seconds I hear a moan like sound I follow it upstairs to my room and look confused I'm here so who the fuck is fucking in my room "oh god y/n yes yes right there baby oh fuck" my mouth drops as I recognise lizzies voice is she no she can't be Holy shit I feel the fluttery feeling starting as my panties start to fill with my own wetness I press my ear to the door listen to her moans as I slide my hand in my panties I gently rub my clit as my head falls against the door making a little dink but I don't notice I slide my fingers down to my entrance pushing them in moaning lizzies name quietly as I start to thrust "oh god yes mmmh fuck" I moan quietly as the door swings open and I'm met by a smirking lizzie with lust fill eyes "I knew you where listening to me perv" I slide my hand out face turning bright red before it hits me I shouldn't be embarrassed she was fingerings herself on my bed in my room "um I think you'll find you where in my room in my bed fingering yourself thinking about me" I say boldy as she bites her lip and pulls me into the room slamming me against the wall as her hand slides into my pants and panties making me moan "if you don't want this tell me baby ill stop I just can't hold back any longer" she breaths out clearly turned on as she stares into my eyes I smash our lips together confirming I want this she instantly slides 2 fingers inside me making my eyes roll "oh yes lizzie don't stop" I moan as I grind my hips to meet her thrusts as she licks her lips thrusting her fingers faster I let my hands slide up her tee towards her tits groaning when I feel she has no bra I feel her thrusting her fingers faster as she curls them driving me wild I grip her tits and roll her nipples between my fingers as she let's out the sexiest moan I've ever heard "mmmh y/n" I bite my lip as I feel my orgasm approach "gonna cum oh god" I feel my legs trembling "cum for me babygirl" I feel my orgasm crashing over me as I cum all over her fingers and hand "mmhhh good girl my good girl" she grins pecking my lips before sliding her hands out bringing them to her lips her eyes never leaving mine "you taste amazing" I bite my lip as I grab the hem of her tee pulling it off finally getting to see her perfect tits "oh god"

I moan as I lean down taking her left nipple in my mouth as she grips my hair moaning while I suck her nipple I make quick work pushing her shorts and panties off as she starts taking my pants off in matter of seconds we're both naked I step back to admire her before stepping forward kissing her passionately both of us stumbling back falling onto the bed I start to kiss my way down her body desperately needing to get to her cunt after leaving a few kisses on her stomach I put her legs over my shoulder staring at how wet she is as a groan leaves my lips I leave gentle kisses on her clit as she moans a little "don't tease me y/n ive waited 6 god damn months" her tone is such a turn on I do as she says and lick from her entrance to her clit taking it into my mouth sucking harshly as a loud moan escapes her lips she grabs my hair making me moan Into her cunt causing her to moan louder after I work on her sensitive clit for a minute I slide my tounge down to her entrance pushing it inside her enjoying the taste of her "oh god y/n fuck me shit don't stop right there!" She pants her body starting to squirm as I work my tounge deeper and faster inside her before I know it shes squirting all over my face taking me by surprise I sit up her juices drenched all over my face she hides her face before I remove her hands "that was the sexiest thing I've ever experienced I was just taken back its never happened before but fuck me I want to make that happen every fucking day" I say passionately as I run my hands up her body to cup her cheeks I lean down kissing her passionately as our tounges explore one and others mouths I use my legs to push her legs open nice and wide as I position myself ontop of her without breaking the kiss I pull away when our dripping cunts touch as the feeling is almost enough to send me over the edge "oh fuck lizzie"

I say looking down at her as she moans throwing her head back I start to thrust our clits rubbing together perfectly both of us moaning at the sensation I quicken my pace as I feel my orgasm approaching quickly lizzie scratches my thighs as I grind into her harder it doesn't take long for both of us to cum against the others pussy I fall on top of her gently as she wraps her arms around me both our breathing out of control "Honey were home!!!" I hear my mom yell as we both look at eachother and jump up getting ready in seconds both of us knowing fine well Jay will come running right in "y/n!!!" He yells bursting through the door jumping into my arms he looks at lizzie confused for a second before hugging her too "we bought you nugg" my mom stops in her tracks "maybe open a window next time" she says with a smirk looking at me and lizzie, lizzie hides her face in my back making me laugh "it's about time you two realised, Jay come on honey let's go get you ready for bed I think y/n and lizzie would rather be alone right now, don't worry sweetie ill get you a lock for your bedroom door tomorrow" I hide my face as I feel it burning red "ok mom thank you can you leave us for now please " I beg as she laughs shutting the door I turn to face lizzie "I'm so sorry" I say embarrassed as she bursts out laughing "it's OK babe at least tomorrow we'll have a lock" I look at her shocked "wait this is happening again?" She bites her lip and nods "definitely I've never felt that good in my life plus I've had the biggest crush on you for months litterly when we met i knew i wanted you" I smile and pull her in for a kiss full of love and happiness both us smiling into the kiss. 

AN: hope yall enjoy it I might do one more one shot tonight, all feedback welcome and again thanks to my regular peeps for voting on these it means alot it let's me know I'm doing something right and you guys like them 😊 word count 1.8k stay hydrated babes 

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[mythicalmyles]

— request,

all characters are 18+

"why do i need a babysitter?! im an adult!" with hoody and masky?

the reader still lives with their parents and while his parents are going out for the night they decide to ask the boys next door if they can babysit their son while they go out for the night.

and, of course they say yes! they've both seen their neighbors son, seen his skin from when he got dressed and forgot to shut his curtains. god they've seen him. and have become, somewhat obsessed, you could say. if obsessed meant raw-dogging him and fucking his throat, of course.

this is the perfect chance for them to finally take what's theirs. besides, the neighbors son would probably even enjoy it. seems like the type to anyway.

– [💤 anon. ]

reader is rich and dumb (goals) sorry for short and skippy beginning hope this is okay

(if ur american underage drinking if ur normal no underage drinking)

(Name) huffed out another aggravated sigh as he stomped away from his parents. They were way too over protective and it was driving him insane, he couldn't believe they'd asked their brand new neighbours to babysit their eighteen year old son. He was so embarrassed, they must think he's completely incapable.

Fair enough he couldn't cook.. Was use to the maids taking care of his every need and he certainly understood they deserved a break but.. They could hire more.

He threw his door open, lips pulled into a pout as he began stripping off. He was too focused on his current predicament to close the curtains as he yanked his clothes off.

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Masky couldn't have begged the God's for a better sight then he currently had, he couldn't take his eye's away from his neighbours cute son changing. In his defence the dude hadn't closed his curtains, he may as well have given Masky permission.

"What are you looking at?" Masky barley flinched as his partner popped up besides him, instead nodding towards (Name). "Oooh." Masky smirked at his response. "We're gonna be all alone with him for a week." Hoody's face morphed into a smirk. "He's pretty." Masky hummed in agreement, thoughts of stuffing (Name) spreading through his brain.

Masky figured he'd be loud and sensative, those huge innocent eyes popping into his mind already has his cock standing to attention. He smirked hit the table softly and stood. "Two days... Two days."

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(Name) hadn't bothered bidding his parents goodbye when they finally left, awkwardly introducing himself to the two slightly older men. (Name) couldn't deny the flush that coated his cheeks when he had met Tim's eyes. Something about them sent shivers down his spine, he hadn't quite gotten a read on Brian though. His face was completely blank.

They had sat in awkward silence in the livingroom, (Name) barley had the balls to look at them instead choosing to cross his arms and look at his lap. “Booze?” (name) jolted in place head snapping to Tim. “What?” Masky tried to hold in a laugh at the dumb look on (Names) face, instead he reworded his sentance. “Alcohol? Do you have it?”

“Oh uh, I can show you.” (Name) mumbled standing up and making his way into the kitchen, he opened the fridge and a cooled cupboard next to it. He gestured and Masky’s eyes bugged out. “I knew you were rich but fuck.” (Name) shrugged it off, wasnt his money.

“You drink?” (Name) shook his head. “Only drank like one last year.” He chuckled. Masky tutted. “Glasses? We have to fix that.” (Name) pursed his lips, he felt nervous. “What? Scared? No wonder you’re parents got you baby sitters.”

(Names) face went red. “I am an adult! Im not scared! I just.. Haven’t been drunk before.” Masky patted his back. “Dont worry, me and Brian will take goood care of you.” (Name) relented, missing the cat like smirk that had snuck onto Masky’s face.

“Go sit.” Masky pointed towards the living-room, back where Brian had stayed. (Name) nodded and headed through, sitting in silence.

Luckily Masky wasnt long before coming through, three drinks balancing in his hands. He gave one to (Name) who stared at the glass nervously as Masky handed Hoody his drink and took a seat.

“Go on then.” Masky pushed, (Name) licked his lips before picking up the glass. The last drink of alcohol he had had been vile, it felt like burning when he drank it. He closed his eyes and quickly took a sip, eyes shooting open as sweetness danced over his tongue.

It tasted like fruit juice, he quickly chugged the glass down. Masky cheered as he cleared it, clapping after and patting him on the back one he roughly put the glass back on the table.

(Names) head spun,. “Can i have more?” Masky laughed and quickly stood to make him one, this time a little stronger.

(Name) wasn’t as quick with this one, the three of them begining to flow into conversation. Asking (Name) if he’d graduated yet, if he worked and lots more questions.

Normally (Name) was shy when all attention was on him but with his swaying mind he found himself happily answering everything they threw at him.

Brian and Tim had raced ahead of him, on their fifth by the time he’d gotten halfway through his third. They’d thrown on some music at some point but it hadnt halted the conversation. Somewhere down the line (Name) had ended up nestled inbetween the two, he kept bursting into giggles, sometimes even over nothing.

(Name) didn’t flinch when Masky dropped his hand onto his thigh, even when Masky's hand started stroking slowly up his leg. His eye's had flicked down though and his cheeks were red, so Masky knew he'd noticed.

Hoody's hand soon joined him, mirroring his movement's on (Name's) other thigh. (Name's) breathing picked up and Masky didn't think the he could get any redder. "You okay?" (Name) nodded. "Yeah" He took a deep swallow, saliva suddenly flooding his mouth.

Masky smirked, he didn't know how much longer he could honestly hold off. (Name) looked so pretty all flushed, pupils wide. Masky boldly pressed his hand against (Names) hardening cock causing him to gasp and grind into Masky's hand. Brian's hand slipped up under his shirt, quickly latching to a nipple and playing with the bud.

The moan that left (Name) was like music to his ears and Masky began grinding his hand against (Name's) cock. (Name) threw his head back and arched against the couch, a loud moan tore through his throat.

"G-" (Name) cut himself off and scrunched his eyes closed. "Like that?" Masky's voice was deep and it went straight to (Name's) cock. "So pretty." Hoody's voice came as a surprise, (Names) head immedietly shooting to him. He'd barley spoken the whole night and (Name) really wanted to hear him compliment him more.

Masky unbuckled his belt as Hoody pulled off his shirt, Hoody left his arms and quicly made his way back to (Names) nipples. This time he choose to circle his tongue around (Names) nipples, (Name) squirmed in response. Masky used one of his hands to pin (Names) hips to the couch as his other began jacking him off.

(Name) quickly melted into moans, giving the others free reign over him. “I wonder how your mom would feel knowing how loud you’re moaning for your babysitters.” (Name) flushed and looked at him. “N-no ple-.” Masky was quick to cut him off.

“Oh dont you worry, they wont know.” Maskys hand left his hip to wrap lightly around his neck, he easily pulled (Name) into a deep sloppy kiss.

(Names) stomach lit on fire, he found it hard to keep up his thought as alcohol clouded his mind and their touch filled his senses.

He let out a small squeak as a lubricated finger pushed into him, his eyes shooting to Hoody who smirked. (Name) bit his lip as Hoodys finger fucked into him, (Names) eyes were lidded as he laid back against the couch.

“You’re gonna look so pretty all stuffed up.” (Name) shuddered and groaned, his words having more of an effect then he felt they should have. Masky quickly pushed their lips together, tongue pushing into (Names) mouth.

(Name) didn’t put up much of a fight against Masky, letting him take the lead. Hoody slid another finger in causing (Name) to let out a high pitched keen, Hoody scissored his fingers trying to stretch (Name).

Once (Name) relaxed Hoody wasted no time slipping a third in, (Name) let out a pained groan but Masky’s mouth kept him distracted. Masky’s hands slipped down (Names) chest, playing with his nipples. Masky’s hands didnt stay in once place for too long, they constantly explored him.

(Names) stomach dropped as Hoody pulled his fingers out, the duo chuckled at his whine. Masky sat back against the sofa and pulled (Name) onto his lap, he pulled his cock out of his jeans and rubbed it against (Names) hole. “W-will it even fit?” Masky reassured him before latching onto his neck and sucking deep bruises up the column of his throat.

(Name) arched back and groaned as Masky slowly pushed in, it took Masky a minute to fully bottom out, (Name) was tight and it took everything for Masky not to push him forward and take him. He let out a deep breath, he had to be patient.

His hands gripped (Names) thighs, circling his hips against his cock as he panted against the back of (Names) neck. (Name) moaned brokenly with every grind of Maskys cock against his prostate, Hoody had taken to sucking bruises up his chest and playing with his cock.

(Name) felt like he was going to implode, pleasure hit him like a truck and it didn’t take long for him to cum grinding back on Masky’s cock.

Hoody stood up, hand gripping (Names) hair pulling his mouth to his cock as his free hand undid his belt. (Name) whined due to the friction inside his sensitive hole but followed Hoody nonetheless.

(Name) happily took Hoody into his mouth, choking when Hoody pushed further into his throat then he’d anticipated. Despite his gagging Hoody kept fucking his mouth, the tight wet heat driving him nuts.

Masky had also given up on being gentle, choosing to sharply thrust into (Name) who moaned around Hoody’s cock.

The vibrations almost had Hoody’s knees buckling as his thrusts got sloppier, (Name) groaned as drool dripped out of his mouth and ran down his neck.

“Wait.” Masky ordered, Hoody paused, balls deep in (Names) mouth. “What?” (Name) gagged as he was pulled off of Hoodies cock, he flopped against Masky’s chest taking in deep breaths of air.

“You sit.” Masky stood up and spun them around, positioning (Name) in between Hoody’s legs. His hands pushed down on (Names) shoulder and he manoeuvred himself in between Hoody’s thighs. Hoody didnt waste time slipping back jnto his mouth as Masky settled behind (Name). His hands gripe (Names) hips tightly before he alines his cock with (Names) hole.

He pushed in with more ease, quickly picking up his thrusts. His thrusts would push him further on Hoody’s cock and the sound of (Name) choking only spurred them on. (Name) could feel himself come close to cuming again, his mind spinning.

He was overwhelmed with pleasure, his back was arched and he was pooled im Hoody’s lap. They had complete control as they spit roasted him, (Name) let out a scream around Hoody’s cock as he came, clenching hard on Masky’s cock.

Hoody spilled into his mouth, letting his cock slide out of (Names) mouth and paint his face with cum. Tears ran down (Names) face as oversensitivity filled him. “You are so pretty when you cry.” Hoody muttered before slipping his tongue into (Names) mouth, he whimpered as Masky’s thrusts picked up. It almost felt like he was being fucked by a beast.

Luckily for (Names) hole Masky didn’t last much longer, pumping him pull of cum before sitting back and allowing (Name) to fall back against his chest.

“This is going to be a fun week.” Hoody smirked.

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[slutty-transformation-stories]

Corrupt Girlfriend part 7

Day 6

After not having sex for the past few days, you feel odd.You see Ashley taking a picture.

"What are you doing?"

She playfully responds

"Wouldn't you like to know."

"I would."

"You will see.."

You get ready for work disappointed at all your missing. upon arriving you get on with your work.

Later in the day, you're in a meeting when you decide to text Ashley and head to the toilets.

Hey babe I miss you.

Sorry shes alittle busy right now.

You get a video from your gf..

She doesn't seem to know they took her phone.

"Oh my god, you guys are so big."

"God, I think im in heaven!"

You watch as they use her

yea man I told you shes a total whore

She's good, too.

"fuck you both are so much bigger than him ugh!"

You hear slups and splashes from her mouth and pussy as they fuck her.

The video suddenly cuts off.

Feeling a rush, you finish work early again and get home as fast as you can. You Hear your girlfriend shreeking from the livingroom

"UGhhh Keep fucking me"

"uuh uUHh"

You move to the living room ,You walk in to find your girlfriend being used like a piece of meat.

"YES YES YES"

"You like that bitch?"

"I do I do! Keep going! uGhhh"

You see dicks in both her holes.

They dont notice you.

She starts begging them

"I wanna feel you both filling my pussy! please.."

They flip her around and waste no time giving her what she wants.

"Oh my fucking god I'm cumming again. GUaH!"

They spot you as your girlfriend is cumming on their thick cocks.

"hah looks like we have a visitor."

"Oh Don't mind him just keep fucking me! he likes this.."

She's completely broken.

"Hey man, you wanna turn"

She interjects.

"NO! I wanna feel filled up right now he can go another day.."

"Sorry"

The men shrug it off and start to really get into her.

You notice a butt plug inside her Shes filled.

They spin her around again

This angle really hits her good.

Your girlfriend is sobbing

"Oh god You made me cum again it feels so goo- uuuhhh"

"PLease fill me up. That's all i want! PLEASE!"

"I never wanna go back!"

You watch as all three of them cum hard filling your girlfriend

The men exchange numbers with her and leave.

Ashley is left shaking on the couch

"Let's go to bed baby you earned a reward."

You carry her upstairs and place her onto the bed. Ashley then presents herself to you.

"I know you haven't got it in a while, so here is your chance."

You cock is hard as a rock already leaking from the show you just witnessed.

Her pussy is full of cum and cream still pulsing from the pleasure.

You enter.

As you fuck her their cum leaks from her pussy

"Can you feel their cum?"

She moans

"It's the perfect lube right?"

You shamefully stay silent.

But her words make you want to cum.

"You like watching other men own me, right?"

"making me there bitch."

Shes turning herself on.

Her Pussy tightens.

"yes"

"fuck me harder like they did."

"fuck me like a whore!"

She's really getting into this.

You pick up the pace but immediately start to cum.

"Oh i'm cumming HUhh"

"fuck fuck me too!"

"Well, I hope you're satisfied. Have a good night, baby."

You lay there feeling proud and drift off to sleep.

#corruption #dumb thicc #phat ass white girl #dumbification #bimboification #brainwashed #mind conditioning #cheating sex #bimbo doll #cheating woman

[dismemberment-on-a-tuesday-night]

Eden part ten

TW: injury, bruises, burns, nonsexual nudity, physical abuse, implied sexual abuse, Stockholm Syndrome, pet whumpee, creepy/intimate whumper, sadistic whumper

The next week passed peacefully, Ezra dutifully pretending that his brain wasn't a complete mess.

He smiled and behaved himself. In return, Christopher showered him with affection.

It would have been paradise, if not for the looming knowledge of Jay's upcoming visit.

Ezra couldnt wait to take care of them. He wanted to get them bathed and fed and let them sleep in his bed. They deserved that much.

In Colt's absence, Ezra could find out more about Jay as a person. Maybe even their real name.

But for the time being, he was making the most of cuddling with Christopher into perpetuity.

Days passed slowly, bleeding into one another. The only thing informing Ezra that time was passing at all was the progress they were making in Inferno.

"Ezra," Christopher said, running his fingers through his pet's curls.

Ezra cuddled closer to his master. "Yes sir?"

"Colt and Jay will be arriving later today. I want you to be prepared."

Ezra smiled. "Yes sir. I'll stay out of Colt's way. No more picking fights."

"I'm very appreciative of that. Colt is only coming over to drop off Jay. He won't come inside."

"Yes sir." Ezra inhaled deeply, taking in the sickly sweet scent of lavender. "I can't wait to see Jay. I've missed them."

"And I'm sure they've missed you. Oh, and Ezra, nothing I overhear is getting back to Colt. You two may discuss whatever you like, so long as you still show me proper respect."

"Yes sir. Thank you."

Soon enough, the sound of sharp knocking rang out. Christopher left Ezra on the sofa, and answered the door.

"Heya dollface," Colt said, much too loudly for Ezra's taste. "You sure you're still up for dealing with this damnable thing?"

"Most certainly. Now, run along and have fun. I won't worry about your absence for at least a week."

Colt laughed. "Make it two. Oh, and spare me those Russian hangover cures. I prefer the hangovers."

"Whatever you say dearest."

Ezra heard Jay cry out, but not the cause of their pain.

"You're going to be good for my fiance," Colt ordered angrily. "He might not beat you, but I sure as hell will. And he will tell me if you misbehave."

"Yes master," Jay squealed.

"Go on then." Colt sighed. "Well, bye dollface. I'll see you as soon as I'm done getting shit faced. God, we need to fuck. I can't remember the last time we had sex."

Ezra scowled. How dare he? Never mind that Colt and Christopher were engaged, how could he be so blatantly disrespectful?

Christopher was worth more than that. Colt should be grovling and begging for honor of simply hugging him. Fuck? Colt wanted to fuck Christopher? Ezra felt sick.

He snapped out of imagining wringing Colt's tattooed neck to see Christopher and Jay walking into the livingroom.

Jay looked like one of the damned souls Christopher read to Ezra about. Their battered body was completely undressed, Colt allowing them no dignity amid the torture.

The bruises and scars clustered around Jay's thighs and breasts angered Ezra the most. He had no evidence of his suspicions of course, but that didn't stop him from from assuming the worst.

"Ezra," Jay said, the bloodied smile blooming across their face audible in their voice.

Ezra stood up and embraced Jay, loosening his grasp as he felt them wince.

"Get Jay washed up," Christopher said. "I'll make lunch. You two can come to the kitchen when you're ready."

"Yes sir." Ezra gently took ahold of Jay's arm. "Come on."

He steered them down the hallway, closing the bathroom door behind them.

"I'm so happy to see you," Jay said, their bloodshot eyes filling with tears.

"Yeah," Ezra said gently. "Jay...what happened while we were apart?"

"I got into trouble a few times. But what else is new? I was being awful. Can I take a shower now?"

Ezra turned on the shower head and brought the water to a pleasantly warm temperature.

"Ezra," Jay said softly.

"Yeah?" Ezra turned around, giving Jay his full attention. "What is it?"

"I can't move my arms very well," Jay whispered. "If it isn't too much trouble, can you help me with my hair?"

"Of course I can. Why can't you move your arms?"

"I sort of can. But I can't lift them very high. The muscles keep cramping and spasming. It hurt so badly."

Jay stumbled into the shower, clutching the bar on the wall for support. As the warm water overcame them, they sighed in relief.

Ezra took off his shirt so he could shampoo Jay's matted hair without drenching his long sleeves.

With great difficulty, he repressed a shudder as he untangled the filthy locks of Jay's hair. He needed to do this, and there was no point in letting Jay know that it was bothering him.

Jay struggled to clean their body, so Ezra gently took the cloth and washed away at the dirt, mindful of their tender burns and bruises.

"Thank you," Jay said. "I know I'm too much trouble. But I'm grateful, really I am."

"You're okay," Ezra whispered soothingly. "I don't mind at all. I really like taking care of you."

Jay sniffled. "You do?"

"Yeah...I feel better knowing that there's at least one person who cares about you. And I'm glad I get to be them."

"I think I must have died. I'm in Heaven."

"No, just my home. You can be happy here, at least for a while. It's a bit like Heaven on Earth, but Christopher likes to call it Eden."

Jay nodded. "Can I be done showering now? It hurts to stand."

"Sure thing."

Ezra turned off the water and held out his arm to help Jay out of the shower. They collapsed on the bath mat and leaned against the wall.

"Eden?" they whispered.

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[incarnateirony]

I cannot believe Shea is still stalking your blog. The miserable bitch got no personality of her own except horrible or what???????? Can't tell Mark you didn't warn him. Dudes gonna be in for an awful time when she finds her next, uh, mark. Heh.

Sorry you're still dealing with that bullshit from your past life. I hope she lets it go soon.

She also stole her LATEST branding straight from a personal experience of mine around 2010 and wrote a big bio about it. That's why I'm like, oh you're pretending that's some message from the gods you hear and honor? Cool story bro, what's the name of the woman that shit was said to. Oh, you and "him" won't know that?

After all the time she went uwu ur magic is different than mine, way over my head, calling herself a shaman, she's made a shop for her "services" painting herself as the hermes dedicant, jacking my shit for her own branding, literally just painting "fraud" on her head to anyone that knows history or the origin of Things.

From stolen character design, stolen shop branding, and now down to even stolen practices she doesn't really understand or study, she is literally doing everything she can to like. roleplay being able to be me. It's the weirdest fuckin shit. Literally psychotic shit. And I know for a fact just cuz I know HER, she's going to be pretending to channel him for people, boiling down to her understanding ending at "be flamboiyant, sit on chair wrong, make Funny Jokes". She used to try to use "channeling" as escapism like a LARP, and basically tried to beg me to bother and call Hermes for any time she had a hair up her ass and essentially got mad neither I or he wanted to play, and more chapped when she was told to stop running from her identity and life by him. But dollars to donuts she's waving her hands around like jack sparrow on the seventeenth sequel caricatured telling people she's channeling.

And they'll defend her. If Mark is even REMOTELY like me he's already sorta covered his eyes and looked away and pretended he didn't notice her forgery or overcompensation. But he'd do real well to catch her standing in the livingroom and ask her when she's pretending to not be her to, say, cite the seven axioms. Or the seven or fourteen processes. Something fundamental to who she's pretending to be a dedicant or vessel for that she hasn't even been assed to read, and watch the blank stare and evasion.

But he won't. He'd have to face the same struggle I did at the last few years of our relationship of me realizing she was at large a fraud. He'd have to face that she is literally trying to recreate me being in her life because Mark isn't enough and doesn't provide the things she still wants. He'd have to accept she still hasn't moved on, and she's engaging in a LARP to try to imagine me in an invisible spot while pretending she isn't. And man, wouldn't that be a bitch to realize about your fiance. As a friend said, "Because if she pretends to be you she doesn’t have to admit she’s a failure at being her. At being a decent person or human or admit she was wrong in how she treated you. The reasons stack up honestly."

I cannot emphasize enough how fucking weird it is to watch an ex throw away her defining attributes (native american shaman, later athena) to badly mimic shit after you left. (It went from "I don't understand the things you do" to "lol actually I do it too I follow hermes too!!!" after the detour she took into 5d flat earth lightworker facebook to scream about cursed lemons as her pivot point--not missing of course her trying to make me cast a twined black candle curse on people because she went fuckin WEIRD.)

ITS. WEIRD. FUCKIN. WILD SHIT TO WATCH. Yes, the marvelous dedicant that hasn't read a book of his, can't cite where her branding is from, can't even picture him without copying my work, and encouraged/antagonized/harbors people that tried to delete one of the largest non-closed-lodge epicenters of information about and from him that people were allowed to explore. Like sitting with people that tried to blow up a church and then saying you're jesus' best special snowflake. Literal insanity. I'm not coming back, Shea, and neither is he. So just stop.

Take a gander at why your Etna muse fucked off to the wind. Figure it out sweetheart. These are literally consequences for your choices, you weren't just abandoned for no reason, they left you because of what you chose to do, and doodling mandalas with mirror features or stealing my shit to turn into literal fucking roleplays to mask through will not change it. Even if it actually gives you a vision to draw and present that's interesting again and doesn't look like a character a 14 year old would make on Furcadia like your shit since.

This is gonna be one of those "I'm going to die mad about it" levels of offense, and then when I die, I'll join hermes, and flip through all the death by a thousand cuts troll tortures he put her through for abusing his name for her free pass for misbehaviors or pretending to be him. She might as well have named herself The Incarnate Irony pagan or The Crustdaddy pagan. Fuckin shit. Dig a little deeper, girl, maybe steal his SomeCrumbAugh. Oh, no, you only knew to steal the one I told you about. Funny how that works. Catch up bitch that's so 2010 of him anyway, it's CrustDaddy now. Nerd.

Quite frankly she'd turn inside out in fucking rage if she understood Why Crustdaddy, too. But her mimicry will never explain it to her. And frankly I can't even say what on the timeline, for the same reason I said I had to step back from leaking for people's protection, but like, bitch That Could Have Been You. Your loss. What could have been? IDK. Figure it out. She calls him crustdaddy. Whomst? Too bad, so sad, you'll never get the benefit she was given instead. Your choices. Your cost. Your hilariously scammed bank account. But sure you have the protection of the god of thieves and the internet who let you fall for some shit that even senile geriatrics can smell the bullshit on. She got a glo up. You got an emptied bank account.

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[glitchstoxicwaste]

I AM POLITELY BEGGING THAT WE GET SLASHERS WITH AN ABSOLUTELY FERAL S/O, I'M TALKING SOME REAL GREMLIN SHIT HERE, JUST THESE STOIC MURDER BOYS WITH THE EMBODIMENT OF CHAOS RUNNING AROUND THEM

Slashers x Feral! Gremlin! Reader

OH MY FUCKING GOD I LOVE YOU SO DAMN MUCH!

Hope it's good-

Woah I posted more than once a week? Holy shit man-

Slashers

TW: Feral ass reader, suggestive themes in Bo's, let me know if I missed anything

Continue below the cut!

Michael Myers!

Bro is legit the meme of the dog sitting at a table saying "This is fine" and you are the flame, but remove the text, add a mask, and make the flame a human spider in the corner screeching loudly because your Dino Nuggies aren't done yet.

He has now added a fence around the property with a sign that says "Beware of dog"

So imagine the mailman's surprise when he just sees you run, trip, land on your face, pause for half a second, get back up with your head down, then full on fucking sprinting his way like Sonic the damn Hedgehog.

I shit you not he saw his life flashing before his eyes, bro chucked the mailbag at you and stumbled to go the other way yelling "I'M TURNING IN MY TWO WEEKS NOTICE!"

Every day Michael comes home late to find you dead asleep in the most uncomfortable looking position ever on the floor in the Livingroom, pool of saliva under your cheek, body twitching randomly.

He just sighs, picks you up, takes you to bed, and lays next to you to try and get some sleep.

On days people come onto his property when you both were chilling outside, the teens that hopped the fence freeze when they see Michael and you being calm on the porch, eating cookies, him drinking water, you having a Monster Energy Drink.

You both whip your heads to face them and they freeze like deer caught in headlights thinking Michael was going to attack, but when you and him looked at one another, nodded, and you both got up, the laugh you made scared them more than the giant holding a knife.

Before Michael was even stabbing the teen he caught, here you came, bouncing in joy, you have an unconscious teenager being dragged behind you, you scared him so bad he knocked the fuck out.

He loves you, he does, you entertain him, bring him excitement, and you're basically his own personal security dog, but, you're human.

Jason Voorhees!

Under normal circumstances, he would keep you in the cabin to keep you safe, now, he keeps you in the cabin to keep you from biting the ankles of the trespassers.

You are like a squirrel with rabies, but human, and the foam in your mouth isn't from rabies, its from your saliva bubbling because you're fucking VIBRATING uncontrollably.

One time, you and him went to the lake, he wanted you to swim and release some of that energy.

He didn't expect you to run up to him holding a fucking snake by its head yelling "LOOK WHAT I FOUND!"

He got so scared for both you AND the snake, did it bite you? no? Did you bite it? Yes? Why is he not surprised...

On days it seems him and Pamela can't keep up with the trespassers, they release their ultimate weapon, Jason's s/o, you.

At first when you waltz up to them they think you were lost, but then you jump on one of them, yeah no... FUCKING SCATTER!

You befriended all the animals in the area, including insects, you give spiders little offerings for fucks sake!

Whenever he's chopping firewood, you'll be doing laps, running around him at full speed panting like a dog and giggling uncontrollably.

You tripped over a rock and your face planted right on a log, he hate's to admit he enjoyed the calmness and silence of you laying there processing what just happened... but either way he was about to put the axe down and check on you when you slowly got up.

You stood with your back to him and he walked over to you, he reached to put his hand on your shoulder but you had whipped around and gave him a huge smile and a thumbs up.

He would shrug it off and hug you... if you weren't pouring blood out of your nose and missing a tooth.

What is he going to do with you.

Norman Bates!

You bring a new excitement into his life!

And let me tell you, Mother was shocked at how you weren't sex crazy... you were CRAZY crazy.

He keeps you with him, a child harness on you at all times, there were a few times he muzzled you because you were legit barking... he doesn't know what else to do!

You keep kids entertained... sometimes...

You're hard to control, after a while he just had you attached to a kid harness which was attached to the door handle to the room behind the reception desk.

He gives you Energy Drinks when you keep quiet while he checks people into the motel.

He really starts to appreciate the silence of being alone, but he would never leave you, he loves you too much.

Brahms Heelshire!

He doesn't understand at first, you were so tame and respectful up until he came out from the walls, then you turned rabid.

Is this what it's like whenever he would throw a tantrum? Is this all of his old nanny's revenge for him killing them and throwing tantrums? Oh god...

After a while he becomes numb to it.

When groceries are delivered to the house and the doorbell rings he watches as you do slide across the floor, crash into the wall, and swing the door open as you bounce on your toes.

You both put groceries away, then its back to screeching down the halls and laughing randomly.

Once someone broke into the house and Brahms didn't know until he heard someone yell out in pain, he rushes to where you are and is dumbfounded when he sees you latched onto the intruder with your teeth buried into his shoulder.

He asked for a nanny, not a weird ass dog.

Bedtime excites him, you're calm and pliant for once, he can admire your relaxed state now, your face showing no emotion, body spent from the running, nose having a little dry blood from when you knocked over a book case and broke your nose earlier.

Billy Lenz!

Oh no...

Bad idea mixing you both...

The Moaner and the Gremlin met and started dating...

You both ran everyone out of the house with your spontaneous bursts of energy.

The noises you both make could make anyone uncomfortable instantly, from him slurping on his own saliva and his heavy breathing to you soft and random laughing and cracking your joints roughly.

One day you both were decorating the tree for Christmas, he couldn't get the star up, so you ran and jumped on it causing it to fall.

Billy shouted "Timber!" and you both began laughing.

But he does love the silent, calm, cuddle moments you both have, it makes him feel loved and appreciated.

Thomas Hewitt!

The whole family got used to you right away.

Legit imagine being a victims facing Thomas, a huge, buff, tall man holding a chainsaw, and then all of a sudden you see a tiny human pop out from behind him physically vibrating.

You became the family's alarm for escaped dinner, you can sense movement outside, whip around, and bolt out the door yelping and screaming.

The family goes outside to see you chasing down someone, tackle them, and then sprint back with a living person being dragged behind you.

Hoyt fears you and keeps away.

Luda Mae appreciates your liveliness and dedication to Thomas.

Thomas loves you and your acceptance.

Due to you being.. well.. you.. he doesn't feel bad about taking off his mask.

One time Hoyt said something dumb about Tom's face and before Luda could do anything about it you lunged at him.

You wrapped yourself around his leg tight, and bit his thigh HARD!

You caused him to have a giant scar, a large chunk of his leg missing, a hole in his jeans, and a proud smile on your face.

Bo Sinclair!

You annoyed him, you still do, but he learned that you can't be tamed in any way.

You escaped his traps, escaped Vincent, and ATE YOUR WAY THROUGH WAX! FUCKING WAX!

He has you help out in Ambrose, you scare people more than he does when he holds a gun to their head.

You being there causes them to freeze, you have a spot in the corner of his garage, a little cot and a sign above it that says "Don't come near me, I will remove your limbs."

People become more pliant to Bo when you stand by him as he works.

He can let all his anger out on you and the next day you'll be calm from him using up a portion of your energy while he is in bed knocked out and spent fully.

When Bo flirts with other people you keep him in line, he senses danger whenever your even a little pissy, so when he gets caught flirting he knows to introduce you as his s/o before he gets his knees bent backwards.

Vincent Sinclair!

You are not allowed to be hyper in his art room, the art room is a thing you earn to be in.

When you're hyper and in "Havoc" mode you and shipped to Lester to let out energy with Jonesy, or to Bo to annoy.

When you're calm and not so hyper you can be in his art area with him.

You keep watch of those in that room, attacking anyone who dares to escape.

He uses you as a reference a lot.

When he wants to draw a landscape he lets you out with him so you can get out energy.

Chuckles when you roll down hills because you lost balance while running and started to tumble.

Tells you to catch any tumbleweeds that roll around, knowing you'll be distracted by them running sporadically around.

Plays with your hair if you have any and chuckles when you purr and lean into his touch.

Amused when you fall over because he moved his hand, thus loosing your support.

Adores to draw your sleeping figure, so rarely calm and relaxed, you're his favorite work of art, but god you sure are a piece of work.

Lester Sinclair!

It's like having two dogs, except one is human and he's in love with you.

Adores watching you and Jonesy play and roll around, you both having fun doing wild things fills his heart.

Brings you to work with him, you make work more fun and interesting for him.

He can't help but laugh when you annoy Bo, because everyone knows you will knock him on his ass if you wanted to.

Appreciates how you don't care about his smell and lack of hygiene.

When you both wrestle and rough house it makes him happy to know you trust him enough to do this with him.

Learns to appreciate quiet time though.

The silence and calmness, domesticity of the situation, makes his heart flutter.

At night when you both are snuggling into each other with Jonesy at you feet, the thought of tomorrow excites him more now than it did before.

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[blueathens]

A Faker’s Punishment

Summary: The one where Ben punishes Y/n for faking an orgasm.

Song: Don’t by Bryson Tiller Quote: “Can fuck you again if you like.”

Warning: Smut - pure filth; edging

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“I had to fake it,” Y/n muttered to her Jess over the phone. She was laid down on the white sofa, hand under her cheek as her eyes watched the way the TV flashed whilst her attention stayed on her phone.

“That’s new,” Jess pondered, “normally you’re boasting about how good Ben is in bed.”

“Yeah,” Y/n sighed not hearing how the front door opened due to the TV, Jess’ voice and the livingroom door being closed. “But recently it felt like there have been nothing to it. He’s been so busy recently and always coming home tired that when we actually do anything it’s just all sloppy and not pleasureable…it’s not even sex though, we havent even spoken to each other for longer than five minutes these past few weeks. And I don’t even think it pleasureable for him any-” the livingroom door opens and she turns her head to catch eyes with the person in question. “Jess I’ll ring you back.”

She dropped her phone on the stomach as she pushed herself up on the sofa, back hitting the arm rest as her eyes just stayed on Ben’s figure that stayed frozen as he looked at her. “Baby?” She questioned and it was if Ben just snapped out of his thoughts as he made his way round the sofa. He was dressed in his training clothes and he was meant to be going to training now. “Was training cancelled?”

“I’m not going to training.” He shook his head as he croached down and sat on his knees, hands grabbing her legs to bring them in front of him, leaving a gap for him to stay sloated between before his hands started rubbing up and down her thighs, fingers brushing the hem of her pyjamas shorts. She bit her lip coyly at the sight of him on his knees, hands going up and down her thighs as her eyes admired the way his free product hair fell into his face. “Not after what I heard.” Her breath hitched at the thought of Ben overhearing her conversation with Jess and the way his fingers started to tug down her shorts, her hips buckling up to help him get it off from her, and he almost groaned in delight to see her bare pussy, but he didn’t due to what he just heard. “Been faking have we?”

“Ben I-”

His fingers glided over her folds, watching how her head threw back onto the sofa and he smirked at her whimpering already. “Not good anymore, huh? Then why are you already a mess?”

“Cause you doing something right for once.” She bit back but it only led her to her clit being slapped that made her hiss from how much it was throbbing for him to make her cum like he used to. He flicked his thumb over her clit, teasing her before he inserted two fingers in, immediately going faster. “Oh my god!”

“Squeezing my fingers huh?” Ben teased as he watched the way her eyes squeezed as her hands gripped onto the material of the sofa tightly.

She cried out his name. “Please, I’m so close.”

“You wanna cum, princess?” He mocked her. “Or are you going to fake it like the bad girl you are?”

“Ben, I’m sorry, I wanna cum. I want you to – oh my god – make me cum…please, please, please Ben, please make me cum.”

“Only good girls can cum. The ones who don’t fake it and pretend to their boyfriend that it was a good night when it clearly wasn’t…was you a good girl?”

“N-no.”

“Then you don’t deserve it.” He squeezed her bud, the ringing in her ear as she moaned out his name all came to stop when Ben’s fingers left her, him standing up and stepping away as he brought his fingers to his mouth, her juices glistening on them before he licked it clean.

“See you baby.”

And with that he left for training, leaving Y/n aching on the sofa for him as she missed out on a orgasm that left her nothing but needy for her boyfriend and only her boyfriend as her fingers were not doing the job.

“I’m home,” Ben called into the empty house as he shut the front door, his hair was still wet, and he was now out of his training clothes and in a white t-shirt and grey sweats. Training was successful except the fact that all his mind could picture was his girlfriend being a whimpering mess on the sofa and it didn’t help him as he had to have a few minutes break to himself in the locker rooms – but just like Y/n he wasn’t satisfied after sorting himself out.

“Fuck off,” Y/n yelled from the living room and Ben smirked as he entered it seeing that her shorts was back on, and she was glaring at the TV with a cute pout on her lips. She scoffed when she saw Ben standing in front of her and she immediately stood up as she looked unimpressed with him. “Seriously fuck off.”

“I couldn’t be late to training.” He stepped forwards, fingers tucking back a strand of her hair. “Couldn’t stop thinking about you all day.” His fingers tucked under her chin, pulling her head back to lay kisses across her neck that made her breathing become heavy and eyes flutter. “My hand couldn’t do the job, only wanted yours and I think you felt the same didn’t you baby?”

She hummed as his lips made its way up to brush against her mouth. “Want me to make you cum baby? For real?”

“Please.” And with that he kissed her like he used to in this type of moment, a kiss that left her with the tease of chasing his mouth with hers. She grinded her hips into his as she tugged onto hair as she felt his hands glide down her body and pick her up and carried her into their bedroom.

Ben sat on the end of the bed, sitting her on top of him where she straddled one of his thighs whilst he made marks across her neck. His hands were being rough as they gripped onto her waist, pushing her back and forth on the material of his joggers. Nothing but moans and his name was falling from his lips as he smacked her arse and dug his fingers into the it.

“I’m also there.” The moment those words fell from her lips the movements stopped before she was thrown onto the bed. “Ben!”

“I still don’t think you deserve to cum yet,” he grinned as he hovered above her.

“I’ll fucking fake it again and-” His hands wrapped round her neck, squeezing it slightly as he brought his face close to hers.

“You fucking won’t,” he warned her. “If you do I’ll never fuck you again as you clearing don’t deserve it.”

“Were you always this bad with the girls you slept with before me?” He tilt her head back by raising his knuckles, listening to the moan that left her mouth as he squeezed once again.

“Aren’t you the one who’s usually begging me to go all night for you?”

“Not recently,” she smiled slightly. “You can’t even make me cum like-”

Her shorts were ripped off from her in a flash, his hand leaving her neck as he ripped her top that made her gasp in shock. “Ben!” But that instantly went into a loud, pornographic moan when his fingers pressed into her like it did this morning.

And it happened once again, the moment Y/n was on the blink of cumming, she was suddenly empty, his fingers being no longer in her and her she never was allowed her orgasm, leading her to lowly whine about not coming undone once again.

“You still don’t fucking deserve it.” His lips found her nipples, sucking on it whilst one hand flickered the other one. “If you want me to stop, remember it’s tomato.”

She scoffed slightly. “Stop what? You can’t even fuck me right.”

She knew it was a lie, she knew everything she said was a lie as she shook on the bed, a complete mess with hair knotted and sweat falling from her body as her pussy ached more and more the longer he edges her. He did it all; his fingers, his mouth, his tongue, even his words made her come close to the edge only for him to take it away in a blink of an eye.

Her throat has never hurt more than it did right now, it was hoarse, and she knew by tomorrow she would no longer have a voice. The moon was high now, telling her they’ve been going with this for ages. Sweat glistened her body and her hair was sprawled across the only pillow that reminded on the bed. And she swore her legs have never shaken this much before or her pussy has ever ached the way it is now.

Ben looked at her from between her thighs, a smirk still across his face, neither of them knew how many orgasms she missed on, but Ben didn’t care as he made sure that she would never fake another thing again, his tongue flickering over her folds as he tasted her sweet taste for the thousandth time that day.

It was like heaven on his tongue.

“Please, Benji, please, please let me cum.” She begged, voice hurting as she spoke as tears fall down her cheeks as her core stung after he gave it a harsh slap.

The only thing of Ben that was off was his shirt, and her hands were tucked into his hair once again as he continued to give it harsh slaps and squeezed her bud between his fingers causing her to choke on her spit as she tried to fight back her orgasm as she knew Ben only wants her to cum when he tells her to.

He stood up after a kiss to her thigh and tugged down his joggers and boxers before he climbed on top of her and kissed the shell of her ear. “Princess?”

“Hmm.”

“I’m going to fuck you now.”

“Please, please, p-please.”

He barely entered her when her back was already arching.

“S-so big,” she stuttered. “C-can’t take it.”

“You can,” he one of the many marks on her neck that made her hiss slightly. “Always do.”

He was nicer as he thrusted into her at the start, going slow to get her used to him once again and to tease her a bit more before he went harsher and made her clench round him. His lips were against hers to catch her moans and her begging him to make her cum. It didn’t help when his hand made it’s way to her clit, rubbing harsh circles on it and with one more thrust to the g-spot she let herself go whilst Ben continued to fuck her whilst she sputtered out apologies for not waiting for permission.

He stopped his movements as he cum in her as well, listening to her quietly repeat apologies for not waiting. “Didn’t fake it did you, princess?” He smirked down at her.

“Fuck off.”

“Can fuck you again if you like.”

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Fireflies and Dying Stars: Two

A/N: No clue what I'm doing. Just some Dick Grayson fluff. Almost Smut 18+.

Also: Bruce enjoys embarrassing his kids and no one will ever convince me otherwise.

“Hey-” Dick started but before he could get the rest of his greeting out, he was enveloped in the smell of apple and Sandalwood and warm, soft lips collided with his as you jumped into his arms. He chuckled and shifted your weight, holding you comfortably where you’d wrapped yourself around him, gentling you before nipping your lower lip. It had only been a week but it felt longer. “Miss me?” he teased. 

“Yes,” you murmur, hiding your face in his neck. He smells delicious. Like expensive cologne and the indefinable masculine musk that just smelled like him. 

“I missed you too,” he hummed, savoring the feel of you in his arms. And for a time, there aren’t any more words. He shuts his apartment door, locking it and carried you into the livingroom, sinking into the sofa with a soft groan. Intent on giving you the welcome home he’d been thinking about. 

“Dick,” you whine, protesting when he playfully swats your hands away from the buttons on his shirt. 

He grinned, unrepentant and kissed your nose, “I’m not just a piece of meat, thank you,” he said primly, “I’d like to be wooed properly.”

And when you giggle, he melts. You could ask him for the world and he would give it to you- but right now, he’s more than willing to stop pretending he doesn’t want you as much as you want him. 

“Oh my god!” You yelp when you find yourself upside down over his shoulder being whisked into his bedroom and he swats your backside teasingly. 

“I’ve decided I don’t want to be wooed,” he said, tossing you on the bed, pinning your wrists above your head, “Take me I’m yours,” he rumbled, sucking a mark into your collar bone and relishing the soft, helpless noise you make. 

He’d heard you make a lot of noises- but that? That might be somewhere in his top three.

~~~~~~~~~~

Your fingers trail idly over his abs, tracing the lines in aimless patterns and you press soft kisses against scar tissue when you find it in the dark. The sun had long set and the room was completely black but neither of you wanted to leave the comfort of each other’s arms to turn on a light. 

“Y/N?” Dick rumbled sleepily. 

“Hmm?” you answer, smudging a kiss on his chest. You like these moments. Boneless with pleasure, lazy and sleepy. Not a single care about what needed edited. Or the next script. Or twitter. Or fans. All that matters is the feel of him. The feel of being wanted. Being safe.

“I don’t think I can cook you dinner tonight,” he chuckled, “my legs are still numb.” 

“I’ll order something when you fall asleep,” you murmur, smiling, bending down to smudge another kiss against his lips. And you thrill a little when he makes a soft contented noise as he reaches up to stroke your hair. 

“I’m not gonna sleep-” he protested. 

“You need it,” you scold. Dick had looked exhausted when he opened the door. And you didn’t understand what he did on the nights he wasn’t with you that left him bruised and tired but, you’d be lying if you said that you didn’t like being able to put him to sleep. 

“But I want-”

“I know what you want,” you purr, teasing, “But what you need is a backrub and a nap.”

And when he groaned, a sound you assumed was supposed to be pouting but sounded carnal enough to make you shiver, you shook your head, moving off of him to encourage him to stretch out on his belly. 

“You win,” he sighed, relenting, sprawling out so you could give him a massage. It had been a long week. And while he’d happily continue what’d he’d been doing- the thought of your warm soft hands kneading the knots out of his back sounded like heaven. And when you started in, straddling him again and seeking out all the tension you’d not managed to get rid of yet, he sighed. 

“You’re so fucking pretty,” you murmur, leaning down to kiss the back of his neck. 

Dick couldn’t respond. His mind couldn’t grasp a thought to make a compliment. He was lost in the comfort of it all. The sensory bliss of being surrounded by the smell of you on his sheets and the warmth and pressure of you on top of him with gentle hands sliding over his back. He isn’t sure when he fell asleep. Or how long he’d been asleep. But when he wakes to the smell of Chinese take out, alone in his bed, he smiles, stretching lazily. Sure, you hadn’t fought fair- but. He did feel better. 

He stands in the bedroom door for a moment, watching you. You’d stolen a t-shirt and found your panties somewhere without waking him. And now you were bustling around fixing drinks and setting out food. 

“That smells amazing,” he said yawning, stretching again as he went to join you. 

“Feel better?” you hum, handing him a drink and standing on your toes to kiss him. 

“Much,” he admitted, returning your kiss tenderly as he took the drink. “Except now I’m starving.”

“I’m not surprised,” you laugh, “you’re always hungry.”

“I worked up an appetite, what can I say?” he rumbled, pulling you onto the couch with him and pushing play on the movie you picked. He didn’t even look, the movie didn’t matter. Not half so much as the dinner and watching you. Watching you get swept away from him for a little while only to have you snuggle into his arms warm and content. Just happy to be with him. 

The evenings away from you made him feel homesick in a way that was hard to put into words. But. You were here now, and so he settled in with his take out container to watch.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“Bruce?” Dick frowned a little, “What are you doing here?”

“Hello to you too,” he snorted. “I was in town for a meeting and thought I’d drop by.”

Dick sighed, somewhere behind him, he knew that you were asleep- or now probably awake after the knock on the door. And he’d been hoping he could wake you up- and then tempt you into going to work late just to have you to himself a while longer. “I have company,” he said, coughing slightly, face coloring. 

“Ah well, maybe I should meet you for lunch,” Bruce smirked, amused at Dick’s fumbling to try and keep his extracurriculars from him, “Maybe see if your company has a good concealer for the hickey on your neck.”

“Shit-” he slapped his hand on the side of his neck and scowled at his mentor. He was gonna get you for that- and the other ones that were visible now that he wasn’t wearing a shirt. 

“Bring her with you,” Bruce teased. 

And Dick felt his scowl deepen as he stepped back and gently, but firmly shut the door, locking it again. 

Bruce stood at the door for a moment, hearing Dick half bolt back towards the back of his apartment, towards his bedroom, and he let himself chuckle. It was never not going to entertain him to embarrass his kids, any of his kids. 

~~~~~~~~~~

Dick spotted Bruce when he half waved and made his way across the restaurant, adjusting his cuffs. He didn’t know why he was nervous. He was a grown man- and it wasn’t the first time Bruce had caught him with a woman in his apartment. This wasn’t even the worst thing Bruce had ever caught him doing ever. At least he hadn’t had you in a compromising position on the sofa or the counter or well- anywhere else he could have walked in. And at least he had knocked and not just appeared. He shuddered to think what would have happened if he’d been awoken by a woman screaming in his kitchen while she bustled around making him coffee. 

“Where is Y/N?” Bruce asked, teasing. 

“She’s coming,” Dick said, “She’s just got to finish up the meeting she’s in.”

Bruce nodded, just barely managing to keep the surprise off of his face. He didn’t think that Dick would actually bring you to lunch. But, he was pleasantly surprised that he had, if not brought you with him now, extended an invitation. “What’s she working on?”

“Most of her shows are taking a midseason break- they’re going to California next week so I think this is logistical?” he mused. “I think she’s also giving marching orders to her research assistants.”

Bruce hummed and took a drink from his water glass, “A far cry from a bulletin board in the garage.” 

“Research?” 

“Cass gave me a starting point,” he said unrepentant, “She’s very charming.” Truthfully, Bruce could respect the work. You really had built your network on your own- or atleast, with your friends. None of you had ever dreamed that a little school project would become Void Sheep Productions. 

For a moment, he watched Dick. He looked relaxed, but Bruce knew he was watching for you. Anxious for you to get there, safely. Aside from that, he looked content. Tired, sure. But, when his phone chimed and he looked down at it, some of the anxiety lessened. 

“On her way?” Bruce guessed.

Dick nodded, “She just got out.”

When the waitress appeared to get the drink order, Dick placed his and asked for something he thought you’d probably want. He wasn’t sure if you actually had to be in a booth today but, he knew that it was going to be a long day. With one tour ending an another weekend marathon tour starting- you were going to be busy. 

“How was your meeting?” Dick asked. 

“It hasn’t happened yet,” Bruce said, “But. I’ve got the time to kill.”

“You seriously showed up at my apartment at 8am just to kill time?”

Bruce snorted, about to answer but. Before he got a chance, Dick was out of his chair and going to lead you to the table. Even from a distance, Bruce could see your face brighten and Dick relax. Any tension that there had been in his body left and then he kissed you hello, forgetting for a second that Bruce was waiting, he chuckled to himself. 

The detective wasn’t sure what he expected your “not working” voice to sound like, but again, he was pleasantly surprised. While not cultured, per say, it was pleasant and warm. 

“Bruce,” Dick said, “This is Y/N, Y/N, this is Bruce.”

You take the hand he extended with a smile, “It’s nice to meet you,” you tell him. 

“Likewise,” he answered, returning your smile. He noted that you were genuine. And not, at least observably self conscious. Probably, he assumed, from years of meet and greets and interviews at this point. “Dick has told us a lot of good things about you.” Nothing that wasn’t mostly public knowledge but- still. The feelings on his face were telling enough.

“So he didn’t tell you about the tail- that’s good.” You laugh, taking the chair Dick had pulled out for you with a smile of thanks. 

“No,” he chuckled, “That I learned from one of his siblings, she’s a huge fan.”

You beam at him and turn to Dick, “Why didn’t you tell me? I could have gotten tickets set aside for the show we’re doing in town.”

“I didn’t know,” he protested. “Honest!” he said holding up his hands when you mock scowl at him. He pushes your drink towards you gently and smiles a little. 

“Bless you,” you tell him. “I swear I’ve spent most of the morning talking.”

“Did you forget your water bottle?” he teased. 

“They took it away from me and didn’t give it back,” you snort.

“Why?” Bruce asked, amused.

“I kept spilling things on myself when we were doing our Mail Bag video,” you sigh.

“Mail Bag?”

“We read fan mail and open the random nonsense people send- It’s fun little filler content.”

Bruce nodded and mentally added that to his list. 

“I’m gonna send you sippy cups,” Dick joked. 

“I get sent an absurd number of those… So many that we had to start giving them away in gift bags at events.”

And Bruce isn’t sure why, wether it was the look on your face or just how irritated you sounded but, he laughed. 

And Dick let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding.

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[chilwe1l]

Painful

Masterlist

summary: something happened that’s forcing ben to break up with you. but you know nothing about it and end up with a broken heart.

warnings: breakup, crying

part 2

(english is not my first language)

She knew he was going to end it the second she walked into the livingroom of her and her boyfriends house.

You could see it in his eyes, something was different.

And when he asked her to sit down because he wanted to talk to her, she knew.

She still didn’t know why he broke up with her, even though he tried to explain it to her for the past hour.

She had been sitting on the couch, not daring to look at him, because she knew that if she did her heart would break even more.

What she didn’t know is that his heart shattered into a million pieces the moment he realized he had no other option but to end it, because never in a million years did he want to break up with her voluntarily.

But he couldn’t be with her if the price was her happiness and safety.

He would put her well-being over his without a second doubt.

So that‘s how they got here, sitting on the couch, crying.

They broke each other with the purest intentions.

They didn’t know what love meant until they met each other.

They really did their best.

Until they couldn’t anymore.

‘’Okay.’’, is all she was able to say after he took an whole hour to explain his reasons for the breakup.

‘’Okay?’’

‘’What do you want me to do Ben? Beg? I won’t beg for a relationship with someone who doesn’t love me.’’

Her voice was cold and shivers ran down Ben’s spine.

All he wanted to do at that moment was to tell her that he doesn’t want to break up and that he loves her more than anything or anyone else.

But he couldn’t, he made a promise.

He needs to remind himself that he is doing it for Y/n’s safety.

‘’Sometimes it’s hard to turn the page when you know someone won’t be in the next chapter. Your chapter in my book is over, it will forever be one of my favorites but I can’t keep rereading it hoping for a different ending.’’, she says, getting up.

God he is going to miss this, the poetic stuff she randomly says, her ranting about the book she just read, the paint that stains her hands after she painted another picture for them to hang up in their house, her little butterfly earrings he got her for their third anniversary, the way she was with his dog Oscar, how she came to every one of his games in his shirt and especially how she brightens up the mood just by smiling at him.

He is going to miss her so fucking much.

But he loves her too much to put her at any risk.

She gives him a small smile and goes upstairs to pack her things.

It takes everything in her not to break down while stuffing all her clothing in her bags.

Tears are running down her cheeks, her eyes are burning like hell.

She has never been in so much pain before.

The worst kind of pain is getting hurt by the person you explained your pain to.

She knew life was supposed to be hard but it’s not supposed to destroy you.

But she knew at that very moment, that he destroyed her for every other man that would come along in her life.

She will never be able to feel so much love for a person like she felt for Ben.

She takes her bags outside to her small car and tries to stuff as much as possible in the trunk, before throwing the rest on the backseat.

This was possibly the last time she was going to enter this house.

The thought of leaving the perfect life she had behind her wrecked her.

Three hours ago everything was fine and now she was standing in the house she used to live in for the past four years trying to get the key off her keychain.

Her hands were shaking uncontrollably, that’s why it took her three whole minutes to get the key off and place it on the counter.

Ben was standing in front of her, tear stains on his cheeks.

Their eyes met. But she looked away, pretending they had never dreamt of a future together and left the house.

(a/n: i used some of my favorite book quotes in this)

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[happys-crazy-queen22]

Written In The Photograph

Gif credit @jamespendricks

Requested on wattpad

Part 2 to Photograph

Taglist @ackles-nhl. @cbouvier23.

Warning: mention of blood. Death is the theme.

Being woken up by a banging on your front door, almost gave you a heart attack. Lee wasnt able to come home so you just went back to your house. He said he'll come over there after he's finished. But as you got up you saw it was morning.

"Hang on. I'm coming". You groan, wrapping yourself up in one of Lee's hoodies.

"Y/N"? You heard John say through the door. Something must be wrong for him to be here.

Quickly opening the door. "What is it? What's wrong John"? You felt you heart beat faster. A lump in your throat formed.

"It's Lee. He's missing".

"What..what do you mean he's missing? How do you lose someone on a horse when you're supposed to be there with them John? John"? You felt that lump break as your lip started to tremble.

"Everything happened so fast, Y/N. But we have choppers and my guys out there looking. We'll find him".

"I'm coming with you". You ran off to your room and threw on some pants and your boots. Grabbed your gun and headed out to your truck. You followed John to the Dutton ranch. Cops, horses, men and atvs littered the property.

"Go to Jamie. He'll keep you informed". John didn't wait for you to get out of the truck, he told you at your window and walked off.

Taking a shakey breath you stepped out. You could feel something in the air had changed. You didnt know what but something wasn't right.

Jogging over to Jamie, he was on the phone. "Jamie, what can I do"?

"Nothing. Everyone has it covered. Why don't you go into the house and talk to Beth". Jamie redirecting you to the house. This family and keeping its secrets.

You went inside as you were told. Beth sat at the kitchen window watching outside.

"How are you holding up"? She asked. Beth knew how much you loved Lee and he would talk to her about you all the time.

"I'm okay. I just dont understand how he could be lost. Lee knows this land better than the back of his own hand. He knows how to track and find his way home". You leaned up against the counter beside her.

"I know. But a lot of stuff happened last night. Cattle was involved".

"So were guns. What if he's out there with a gunshot wound bleeding to death and I'm sitting on my ass waiting". You started to hyperventilate. Beth pulled you into a hug, rubbing your back.

"He's going to be okay. My brother is a smart man. He can get through anything". Beth whispered in your ear. While there was commotion outside. You both heard a horse being rode up to the house. You both ran outside and saw it was Kayce, blood covered his white shirt.

"Kayce! Where's Lee? Kayce". You yelled, running up towards him. His face was red and tears rolled down his face.

"I'm sorry". Kayce sobbed as Jamie helped him down. Jamie took him into the house.

You looked out through the crowd of stuff and saw John with a horse. A body laid over the satel.

"Lee! No! Lee!". You went to run after John but Beth held you as you fell to the ground. You tried getting out of her grip but your body was numb. If felt like your heart was ripped out and someone stuck a hot poker on the wound. "No, god". Sobbing into Beth's shoulder, you couldnt move. You didn't even feel it when Rip picked you up and carried you into the house. Life as you know it was taken away from you.

John arranged the funeral quickly. Kayce wasnt talking to anyone. Jamie couldn't shut up and Beth felt like your only friend. The day of the funeral, you stayed in Lee's room the whole time. Not wanting to talk to anyone. You were tired of the I'm sorry for your loss. The he was such a good man. You know what he was. No one had to tell you otherwise.

"Here's some tea". Beth whispered, startling you as you looked at the pictures of Lee and you.

"No, thank you". You declined and sat on the edge of Lee's bed. His room was left the way you last saw it. Dirt on the rug from his boots. His dirty clothes still in the clothes basket. His bed messed up.

"You have to eat something, to keep your strength". Beth sat the cup down on the nightstand.

"He's really gone, isn't he"? Taking your used tissue and wiped the corner of your eyes. "Like I'm waiting for him to come through the door and start flinging his clothes off and jumping into bed. Even though he smells horrible". You softly laugh but began to sob. "I miss that fucking smell". You sniffled.

"I know. I think everyones waiting for him to come home". Beth sighs and sits beside you.

"I can't do this Beth. I can't". You start to feel panick and your throat feels tight. You've never been a day without seeing or talking to Lee since you both got together. He was your morning call and your good night call.

"Yes, you can. Just breathe. He wouldn't want you to feel this way". She wraps her arms around you as you sobbed. She tried to be tough but she broke down with you.

"I miss him so much". You mumble against her.

"I know, baby. Shh, I know. Everythings going to be alright". Beth held you for the longest time. Not letting go.

A few weeks had passed and you haven't stepped foot on the ranch. It was hard. So many memories and the unforgettable moment that your life changed. But you had to go back. John invited you over to get somethings of Lee's to take with you. It was going to be a rough day.

"Hey sweetheart". John met you at the door and grabbed you into a hug.

"Hi, John".

"Come in. We're all in the living room. Beth got somethings for you that she knew Lee would want you to have".

Following John into the livingroom, things havent changed, except Lee's door was closed. It was always opened, Lee didn't have anything to hide.

"Glad you came". Beth greeted you with a hug.

"Me too". You took a seat on the couch.

"I got all the photos of you and Lee. I know you probably have them but I figured you would like them. He wrote on the backs of them". Beth handed you a box of photographs. You picked on up and read the back.

"The first time she let me touch her boobs on the mountain". Lee wrote about your hiking trip three years ago. You let out a giggle.

Picking up another. "The first time I realized I wanted to marry this girl". It was a picture with you sitting on the riverbank with a fishing pole and a small little fish, a big smile on your face when you first started dating.

"I can't believe he wrote about me on every one that we took". You felt hot tears stream down your cheeks.

"There good memories to have. They would've been good to tell the kids". John stopped himself and cleared his throat.

"Yeah, they will be". You looked down at the box. Everyones eyes on you.

"What are you saying, honey"? Beth couldn't help but smile.

"I'm pregnant. Six weeks. I guess we already had a start on our dozen kids". You laughed with a sob.

"Oh, honey". Beth hugged you as you sat there. Jamie chuckled. John stood there speechless.

"Do..do you know what it is"? John asked swallowing his tears.

"Not yet. I have a feeling it's a girl. Lee wanted a girl first. Lee always got what he wanted when it came to me". You chuckle.

"We can see that". Jamie joked making everyone cry laugh.

"We're here for you. Dont have to worry about anything". John wiped his face.

"Thanks. I'm going to need it. I'll be raising a Dutton child. And who else better on how to raise them than the Duttons theirselves".

"We're family. There's no one else". John smiled at you. You thought about Lee and how his legacy and life will live on through his child and his photographs.

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[haitanizzz]

!contains tokyo revengers manga spoilers!

cw: angst, swearing, alcohol mention, slight violence, blood/bruises mention, slight sa? (non-consensual kiss), spelling errors

characters: draken and inui

summary: draken gets drunk and got his ass into a fight. inui picks him up and takes care of him but draken can't seem to move on from emma. inui can't tell the difference between platonic and romantic attraction, kinda one-sided love?, draken basically being depressed lol also set in the timeline where they own a bikeshop together

note: i don't ship them but i don't have anything against the ppl who do, i just thought their relationship was a great angst material :) i rushed the end a bit tho cuz i was getting out of ideas lol hope you enjoy!! also big thanks to the people who requested from us and we're a bit slow, but we're working on them don't worry!<3

-L

"hey inui! inui! seishu are you okay?"

draken was having it rough for a few days now, his nightmares about emma coming back to him each night like a curse from the past. inui noticed that his friend was more tense around him or when draken would hesitate to call out to him, but he didn't say anything since he knew that mental health was a touchy subject for his partner because of a certain girl. he was having a hard time ignoring it though as it left a bad taste in his mouth, but he didn't know why. is it because draken is his dear friend or maybe it is because he was in love? ken was so nice to him and he was his friend because he was inui seishu and not somebody else, right? he was so lost in his thoughts he didn't even hear draken call out to him.

"huh?"

"i've called out to you 3 times already! you look like you've been stressing so much lately-"

"oh no, no! im totally fine don't worry about it, i was just daydreaming a little bit!" he said as he let out an awkward laugh.

draken flashed him a gentle smile and patted his back.

"if you say so! but don't hesitate to ask for anything if you're not feeling well, aight?"

"got it boss"

"hey! i told u stop with that!" he playfully scolded inui as both of them began laughing. "anyways i just wanted to ask if you could close the shop today? i'm going out with some friends to drink, so.."

"of course! you can count on me, just give me the keys and you can go!

"thanks inupi! i owe you one!"

it was already dark outside when draken began to pack his things and passed the keys to inui.

"don't forget to close it or i'll beat ya ass if anything is missing tomorrow!"

"yeah yeah, just go already!" inui said as he pushed his friend through the door of their office.

"see you tomorrow seishu! "

he woke up to his ringtone, phone buzzing on the table as he got up and tried to wipe the sleep from his eyes. he didn't even have the energy to look at who was calling him so he just picked it up.

"yeah! see ya!" he sighed and almost slammed the door shut on accident. he was nervous but why? he could feel a pit in his stomach like when something bad is about to happen but he ignored the feeling and chose to dose off for a small nap on the sofa that was in the office.

-

"hello?" he answered the phone with a groggy voice.

"hey inui! sorry to call you this late but i need you to come here!"

"kazutora? it's not often that you call me, what's wrong?" he was dumbfounded that kazutora callled him as they barley even kept contact with each other.

"it's draken."

"what?"

"that idiot got drunk and punched a dude."

"oh god, again? " inui pinched the bridge of his nose not wanting to get up and drive there because he didn't like dealing with drunk people especially when it was ryuguji who got drunk. "im coming don't worry, thanks for giving me a call kazutora.

"thanks inui, we're at the new bar, just 2 streets down. we'll wait for you at the entrance!" kazutora said and immediately hang up.

"i swear that dumbass is going to be my death one day.." inui murmured and grabbed his jacket and the keys to his bike. "thank god it's not that far, just 2 streets down or i wouldn't even go to get his drunk ass."

the engine of his motorbike roared as he stopped in front of a bar, that had neon lights around it. everything was so bright he got a little dizzy and almost had to close his eyes. he spotted kazutora and draken sitting together at a random shop's staircase that was next to the bar. he got up from his bike and began walking towards them and it was when he got closer, that's when he noticed the blood sitting on draken's white shirt and bruises all over his face.

"what the fuck happened?!"

the two of them jumped at inui's voice not expecting him to shout at them.

"sorry to drag you out to get him this late, i could've bring him home myself but chifuyu and the others are still in there and im kinda worried what would they do when there's nobody to look out for them." kazutora said as he slightly bowed his head as an apology.

"don't worry about it man, don't apologize." inui gave kazutora a slight smile as he took draken's arm around his shoulder to make sure he wouldn't fall. "i'll be taking him home now..thanks for looking out for him."

"it's nothing. have a safe drive and call me if something is up!"

"yeah will do!" inui said as he began walking back to his bike with now draken slumped over him. it was very strange that draken wasn't talking at all, he was usually very loud.

"im not a kid you know? i can take care of myself inupi."

"oh so you now know how to talk? and it didn't seem like you were doing so good, so just shut up and let me drive you home!"

draken let out a laugh as he sat on the back of the motorcycle and grabbed the spare helmet.

"aight, aight! just don't be so loud, my head is killing me.."

"i wonder why?" inui scoffed as he sat on the front. "just make sure you don't fall off or you'll have to go to the hospital by yourself."

the drive to draken's apartment was quiet. none of them talked, the only thing that was making noise was the motorbike and those few cars that passed them. they were almost there when inui felt arms wrap around his waist and felt some weight on his left shoulder and he tensed under draken's touch, his heart hammering in his chest.

"i swear to god if you puke on me-"

"are you mad?" draken's voice was soft, almost like when a child got caught stealing candies.

inui didn't answer not knowing what to say to a question like that so he just kept quiet.

they soon arrived to draken's apartment complex and inui parked his bike.

none of them said a word and seishu helped his friend up the stairs, then to his door. keys jingled as draken searched his pockets and struggled to fit the key to his door inside the keyhole. inui gently pushed him away and opened the door and draken almost immediately went and crashed on the couch. seishu shaked his head and closed the door behind him, took off his shoes then followed draken to his livingroom.

"come on man, we need to get you patched up and change! i promise you can sleep all you want after we're done." draken just groaned and put his head on inui's shoulder s a sign to help him to his bedroom.

"i think the booze is really starting to get to me.." draken said as his words were slightly slurred from the alcohol he had consumed. inui helped him up and staring walking towards draken's room and sat him down onto the bed and turned on the lights. draken hissed at the sudden brightness and inui just let out a chuckle then went to the bathroom to get the first-aid kit. he came back with the box and sat next to draken and grabbed his chin.

"come on this gonna hurt a bit, but i'll be as careful and quick as i can so bear with it 'kay?" the tatted male just hummed as an answer and inui took it as a sign to start cleaning his bruises. he started dabbing under his eye first, then right under his jaw with careful movements. draken didn't seem to be giving any reaction so he just continued until his eyes sat on his slightly busted lip. seishu looked away for a moment then went to dab the sanitizer on his lip when draken took a hold of his wrist and he dopped the cottonball he was holding.

"what's wro-" seishu's words were cut off when draken kissed him. inui's whole body froze as memories from his high school years started to pry at his mind and tears filled his eyes. he didn't know what to do. was it the right thing that he just sat there without doing anything but his hands shaking? he will never know the answer to that. he only came back to reality when draken pulled away and smiled at him with red dusting his cheeks, inui didn't know if it was from the alcohol or because draken was embarrassed.

"i love you..emma." draken whispered against inui's neck and passed out. seishu couldn't process what was happening and his chest started to hurt. he quickly pushed draken off of him (who surprisingly didn't even budge) and stood up with wide eyes, tears threatening to spill out of them. he didn't even bother to pack the first aid kit as he was almost running to the door. he slammed the shop's keys on draken's kitchen island and left.

-

the next morning draken woke up with a headache.

"..what happened?" he said as he looked through his room, the first-aid kit on the floor. he tried to remember what happened last night as he went to get dressed for work.

he was confused when inui didn't came to work that day.

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#5

I was looking through a bunch of gifs for a reblog and I never noticed how similar these two scenes were:

HMMMMMMMMMM

59 notes • Posted 2021-11-18 23:54:02 GMT

#4

I know I'm very late to the party and this is old news that others have probably already pointed out but I just watched Ant Man for the first time and wow. The very first scene you have Howard Stark/SHIELD(Hydra) being confronted by Hank Pym, whose research they stole. Peggy didn't look completely surprised by it either lol. And they were working directly with Mitchell Carson, the head of defense at SHIELD, who after leaving SHIELD spent his time "toppling governments" and was later revealed to be Hydra 🤦 luckily they never got the Ant Man suit technology before Hank left, but wow. Hydra was never just working on little side projects, they were working with the SHIELD founders in the very heart of SHIELD 🙃 which means (as other people have pointed out) that SHIELD and Hydra's interests were so aligned that they were virtually indistinguishable. (Not too surprising, since they started out by recruiting ex-Nazis 🙃🙃🙃) There are only so many times you can use the "for the greater good" excuse before you need to step back and do some deep self reflection on how your ideals align with those of Nazi eugenicists. (And the good folks at Marvel think Steve would be okay with that?? To spend his life with Peggy and support this, her life's work???)

It makes me wonder how long Zola had to work at it before Howard and Peggy trusted him entirely. Enough for Howard to have a nickname for him and for SHIELD to build a secret lair and allocate who knows how much money for his brain. If they didn't have any idea of Hydra in their midst, they were grossly incompetent, and if they had some idea they either kept their heads down or continued to be hoodwinked, which isn't a great look either. And if they knew and were in on it, then well... 😬

The entire Yellow Jacket presentation was right out of the Hydra playbook, too. These people were literally everywhere. They should have chosen the cockroach as their symbol for how tenacious they were. And they were willing to fork over billions of dollars, only one year after Steve and co toppled SHIELD, to get the Yellow Jacket suit.

Steve's work wasn't done! Where did they get this money? Who else in the government and private sector is part of Hydra? *cough*Ross*coughcough* Captain America 3 should have been Team Cap trying to root out the rest of these assholes, not whatever the hell Civil War was. Anyway 🤦

98 notes • Posted 2021-09-22 02:01:13 GMT

#3

hey! just saw your tag 'use it over and over enough and it'll dilute all the meaning it had in tws' - i might have missed this detail, what meaning did it have in tws?

(Referencing this post) Ah, that was my tag being salty about how Marvel/Disney apparently used the song "It's Been a Long, Long Time" in the Loki show, after using it in Endgame (when imposter!Steve danced with Peggy), after first using it in The Winter Soldier.

The first time we hear the song, it is playing in Steve's livingroom, where Nick Fury is battered and bleeding from tangling with Hydra and the Winter Soldier, right before Steve confronts the Winter Soldier, who was Bucky all along. These lyrics play before Bucky shoots Fury through the wall--

Never thought that you would be, standing here so close to me, there's so much I feel that I should say...

Then Bucky shoots Fury and Steve goes after him.

If you read the rest of the lyrics, the song goes--

But words can wait until some other day

Kiss me once, then kiss me twice

Then kiss me once again

It’s been a long, long time

Haven't felt like this, my dear

Since I can't remember when

It’s been a long, long time

You'll never know how many dreams

I've dreamed about you

Or just how empty they all seemed without you

So kiss me once, then kiss me twice

Then kiss me once again

It's been a long, long time

Who else could It's been a long, long time be referring to but Bucky, who Steve has been separated from for 70 years? How many dreams do you think Steve had of Bucky dying (after he followed Steve back into war, when Steve asked him)?

Because the song played right before Steve and Bucky's reunion, and because it is overtly romantic, it was generally regarded as a stucky song... until Marvel shoehorned it into Steve and Peggy's dance in Endgame ;) and the more they use it for other shows and movies, the less significant it will be for mainstream viewers who haven't watched The Winter Soldier and are less/not invested in Steve and Bucky's relationship. If they keep using it, maybe it will just become the song that Marvel trots out whenever they want us to feel maudlin/nostalgic.

I am sure that much more eloquent meta has been written about this song and its significance in The Winter Soldier, so if anyone has any links, it would be appreciated.

115 notes • Posted 2021-07-14 21:12:44 GMT

#2

GUYS PLEASE WATCH THESE CLIPS OF STEVE SAVING BUCKY THAT FRANKLY WE ALL DESERVE IN 2021

It’s from the Marvel Future Revolution game, a longer video of which can be found here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P5TijaelpVE

Some favorite moments:

- Steve storming the Hydra base, bashing his way through dozens of Hydra goons, including giant robots, and beating up the Red Skull, BY HIMSELF. This dude left all his chill in the ice and never looked back

- Hydra LITERALLY DANGLING BUCKY in front of Steve

- No but Hydra really set up this whole thing, hoisting Bucky up in chains of electricity with a death ray pointed at him, all to lure Steve in. Have they been reading TV Tropes??

- THE SWEEPING, HEROIC MUSIC

- The way Steve just stops and stares at Bucky for a moment before the Red Skull interrupts 🥺

- The Red Skull screaming “KNEEL, DOG!” Very egomaniacal fascist villain of him, I approve.

- The Red Skull’s villainous gloating, “YOU ARE TOO LATE, CAPTAIN,” classic

- Steve screaming “BUCKY!!” right before he launches himself between Bucky and the freaking DEATH RAY

- Bucky being very cool like “Thanks Steve 🥺 yeah I’m fine 🥺🥺 no big deal just another Tuesday 🥺 let’s go after Red Skull”

Other thoughts:

- Apparently Hydra has taken over the United States (Hydramerica) and the Red Skull of course raised a statue of himself in New York??

- The Red Skull’s entrance, with the strut and the pan up his black leather pants and Hydra belt– UM WAS THIS REALLY NECESSARY

- Steve has a move where he leaps into the air and slams the shield into the ground with such speed and force that it CRACKS THE GROUND INTO MOLTEN FISSURES

Thank you @jro616 for linking me to the glorious twitter post that brought this game to my attention in the first place XD

118 notes • Posted 2021-08-30 17:21:23 GMT

#1

My dream after credits scene when TFATWS is over:

Bucky is sitting alone on a bench. Someone comes up behind him.

"I looked for you," they say.

"Yeah, I know, sorry, it's been... busy," Bucky says.

"I can see that."

Silence. Bucky sighs. "I know what you're gonna say."

The voice sounds warmly amused. "It'll be fun. We can put the couch cushions on the floor again. You won't even need to take out the trash." A large, gentle hand squeezes Bucky's shoulder.

"Come on, Buck."

And Bucky looks up, giving Steve a wry smile.

184 notes • Posted 2021-04-07 04:01:04 GMT

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Diego Hargreeves x reader

Summary: You love Diego, but you get tired as he keeps ditching you to save the world. Fortunately, he knows how to make it up to you.

Prompts: 21.“Shut up.” “Well why don't you come over here and make me?" 23."For the love of fuck.” “Yeah that's me, I love to fuck."

A/N: THIS IS MY FIRST TIME WRITING ACTUAL SMUT AND I’M SCARED, also, this is the longest thing I’ve ever written and I’m so proud! I love getting more and more Diego requests.❤

Warnings: unprotected sex, drinking, angst.

You know how you're still quite sensitive a few days after your period is gone? You told yourself that was the reason why you were sitting on your livingroom floor, drinking a wine bottle by yourself and crying your eyes out. But you knew the real reason had nothing to do with your cycle.

Diego had failed you, again. Maybe failed was too strong of a word, but he was late to your dinner for the third time in a week, and you truly wanted to understand him, but it was so damn hard.

It had been exactly a month and nine days since the day that he had stormed in your apartment rambling about JFK, 1963, the apocalypse and a commission. It took you a week to process the whole thing not only because it was incredibly hard to believe it, but because he kept adding details here and there like an excited little boy, except he wasn't excited at all, he was just mad at himself for not being able to save a president that had been dead for almost eighty years.

And so, he freed himself of his anger the only way that he knew: on the streets, which usually took him away from you for a few hours, but it was already one in the morning and he wasn't answering any of your texts and phone calls, so you drank and you weeped while listening to Toni Braxton.

You could say that Diego had changed for the better. He was no longer blaming his disgraces on his siblings, he told you he wanted things to get serious because of how much he missed you and you could see even more kindness in his eyes, but it still wasn't what you wished. You had always wanted him in every possible way, but this time you were asking for more, because even though he was your entire world it seemed as if you were never enough for him, given how he preferred to fight criminals over sharing one meal with you.

If you wanted to, you could have kept replaying depressing thoughts in your head, but you were tired already, so you laid your head on the couch and drifted away, holding onto an empty bottle.

And that is exactly how Diego found you half an hour later. He truly felt sorry, but he didn't want to wake you up, and he didn't want to fight, and in general he just didn't want to face you knowing he had disappointed you and a complete country, so he grabbed you in his arms, wanting to carry you to your bed, but even as you slept rage kept burning in the pit of your stomach, and it was that rage that woke you up, right as he was lifting you off the floor, so of course, your natural response was aggressively wiggling your way out of his arms until he accidentally dropped you. You could notice that he was about to laugh until he saw the terrifying look in your eyes and stopped himself.

Diego was no mirror, but you could almost see yourself through his expression. Messy hair, ruined makeup and wine stained lips. He might as well have called you Madremonte already, because you knew you must have looked just like her, same anger in your gaze.

"Where were you?" The alcohol could have blurred your vision but you could see him quite clearly, and it made you wanna cry because you loved him so damn much and you just wanted him to love you back.

"You know it's not a specific place, I just go around town."

"I'm not a jealous person Diego, but I'm not stupid either, and you can't expect me to be waiting for you as you're out there every night saving god knows who. It sounds ridiculous, but I envy an entire city because everyone in it gets to spend more time with you than I do."

Tears poured out again as you remembered the night you met him. You had just quitted your job and were too distracted with your worries to notice the robber creeping up behind you. Thankfully, Diego was there on his silly latex suit, and unlike you he had seen the guy, and he scared him before he could even touch you, freaking you out in the process, but he made it up by inviting you for a drink, and so, your "relationship" started, but it wasn't until that day when he showed up in your doorstep with longer hair and bigger problems that he'd actually adressed it as such. He had asked you to be his girlfriend, and you couldn't be happier to accept, you just didn't know it was going to be this hard, and thinking back to the days where he was saving you hurted like hell, because even though you didn't want to say it out loud, you knew you were alone now while he was saving everyone else.

Diego remained silent, he looked regretful, but that wasn't going to ease your pain.

"You don't have to say anything, I already know what you think. You regret this, you regret us." He frowned deeply, as if he expected anything but what you'd just said.

"What? Of course not!"

"You do! No matter how much you try to hide it it's the truth, you can't even stand to look at me anymore and I don't even know what I did!" Your breath escalated as you let out everything that you couldn't say before.

"Shut up Y/N, you don't even know what you're saying."

"It's not even what you try to tell me everytime! You don't think you've failed me, you just don't want me, so you go out to seek comfort on your fucking hero complex! You'll never learn that you can't save everyone and I don't understand why but somehow you resent me for it!" You screamed and it felt good even though he was right, you were just making up reasons for something that you couldn't understand, but he needed to know how much his absence harmed you.

"Listen to yourself! You're literally not making any sense! I've told you nothing but the truth since I got here because I want things to work between us, and when I say that I come late at night because I know I could have done more to protect you I really mean it. I can't face you when I fail at making you safe." He didn't even seem mad, he just looked frustrated, which actually made you sadder because you didn't want that to be the truth, you didn't want him to feel bad for something that he couldn't control.

"I should just leave, there's no point in arguing."

"No Y/N, you don't have to go, just shut up." He grabbed your wrist softly, letting you choose, and a devilish smirk appeared on your face as you got an idea.

"Well why don't you come over here and make me?" He looked surprised for a few seconds, but when the anger in your eyes turned into lust he mimicked your expression, more than eager to finish the discussion the right way.

He strengthened his grip on your wrist and he pulled you towards him so that there wouldn't be any space between you two, he looked down at you and kissed you passionately, playing with the hem of your skirt and gesturing for you to jump, and so you did, your legs hugged his waist and your hands tangled in his hair just the way he liked it as he walked to your bedroom, carrying you in a different way than he had planned earlier.

He sat you down on the bed and started undressing himself with quick clumsy movements that scattered his clothes all around the room, which might have not looked quite sexy to a normal person passing by, but to you, watching his back tense as he took his shirt of and threw it towards your nightstand was incredibly hot.

So you tried to do the same, to see if he would look at you the same way, but of course, you were still tipsy, and you almost fell to the ground for the second time while stumbling on your own skirt, but Diego’s arms were there to hold you once again, and much to your surprise, there was love and passion in his eyes, which only made you desire him more, but just when you were about to kiss him again, he stopped.

“You’re not sober baby, are you sure you want to do this?” He looked concerned and it made you soft because he was just such a good man.

“Diego Hargreeves, I’m not entirely drunk and I’m giving you my explicit consent.” You mocked him a little but you regreted it instantly, because as soon as you said the words he pushed you on the bed and removed your underwear, the last piece of clothing between you.

You reached out to kiss him and this time he kissed you back with the hunger of an animal. His hand went to your throat and pressed lightly, which gained a moan from you and allowed his tongue to finally meet yours, but it was too slow for you, you wanted more and more and more than you could take, so you turned the game and got on top of him, which he didn’t seem to enjoy as much.

Diego loved being in control, and by taking it away from him you were showing him what would happen if he ever made you feel lonely again.

You put your hands on his shoulders and eagerly lowered yourself on his dick, slowly taking it all in and getting used to his size before you started bouncing. It felt incredibly empowering to be in control and it made you drip with arousal.

He tried to help you by thrusting his hips but you pushed him down. You knew all about his games, he would start regaining his dominance bit by bit and before you knew you would be beneath him, begging for his mercy. But you weren't about to let that happen, not today.

“Damn.” He cursed both in pleasure and surprise.

You wouldn't even let him grab your hips, you fastened your pace by yourself and he was completely helpless, and the thought of him not being able to do anything he wanted made it harder for you to last. You had just started and you were about to cum already, all because it had been days since the last time he made you feel like this.

Apparently, your orgasm closing in was noticed by both of you, because the minute you got distracted in your pleasure he lifted you and helped you place yourself on his face, and when he was finally allowed to move he took advantage of it.

He ran his tongue across your folds in a painfully slow matter a few times before concentrating on your clit, licking and sucking fast and hard, the way he knew would make your knees shake in a matter of seconds.

“Oh for the love of- fuck!” He twirled his tongue around that extremely sensitive spot one last time before you came in his mouth.

You laid beside him, legs pressed together in adrenaline and a smile on your face, you had missed him in every possible way.

“Yeah that’s me, I love to fuck.” He laughed stroking your hair and pushing a few loose strands away in a loving matter. Diego was the absolute king of aftercare, he always seemed to know exactly what you needed, and he made sure you felt safe and loved before you both drifted off. “You do know that’s never going to happen again, right?”

“Oh it will happen over and over if you keep pissing me off, and I kinda liked being on charge for once.” You turned to face him but he wasn’t laughing with you. He wasn’t serious either, he was just staring at you as if you were an ethereal being, as if he couldn’t believe you were laying next to him, afraid that if he blinked or looked away you might slip from his arms.

“I love you baby, and I promise you will never ever feel alone again, and I’ll only leave when you want me to.”

You kissed him, a tiny peck on the lips to ensure him that you believed his words before you fell asleep, finally feeling how his warmth made your pillows softer, your bed more comfortable and your dreams more beautiful.

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