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yaksha-lover · 6 months

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cw: vampires, blood drinking, gn but reader wears feminine clothing, making out, suggestive/implied content, 16+ please

Vil said he hated to share, but he seemed to make an exception for Rook.

The vampires caged you in, Vil in front and Rook behind. Where else would Vil be, but where you would be forced to look directly at him, to worship his every move? Rook was satisfied in the back, watching the two of you but keeping his arms around your waist. He didn’t have to be the centre of attention like Vil, but that didn’t mean Rook was willing to step aside completely.

Vil’s hand holds the back of your neck, keeping your lips locked with his. The kiss is needy and desperate; you think he’s trying to put on a performance of sorts, in front of Rook. To show him that no matter what, you’ll always be his first.

Rook is unbothered, content to hold you on his lap, hands drifting from your waist to your smoothing over the top of your stocking-covered thighs.

It was Vil’s idea to dress you up, but Rook was equally as delighted for you to play doll. They’d both agreed; white was your colour. You wondered if it was because of their vampirism; the desire to corrupt something pure, to see you as something opposite to their darkness.

That’s how you’d ended up dressed in this fancy lace. Between Vil and Rook’s resources, no expense was spared on your little outfit. The scarlet silk robe they’d given you had already come off as soon as Vil insisted you move from the couch to the bed.

Vil finally pulls away, giving you time to breathe. The reprieve doesn’t last long, as he demands Rook shift so he can have better access to your neck.

Rook moves you off his lap to sit in between your legs on the edge of the bed. Vil gently pushes your shoulders so you’re laying down.

He leans in close to your face, dropping a kiss on your cheek and whispering, “Are you alright, my dear?”

You look between Vil and Rook, both awaiting your confirmation, before nodding.

“Stop us if you need to, mon ange. I’m afraid vampires have a difficult time realizing we’re being too rough when dealing with such an adorable human.” Rook, still sitting by the edge of the bed, bends down to kiss your ankle cheekily.

“Not just adorable.” Vil says, a hint of something unidentifiable in his tone. “Someone we love. Have I ever told you that? This part…it’s different when we care.”

“You’ve mentioned it,” you reply. “Tell me more?”

“Perhaps we can save this discussion for later. I’m sorry, darling, but I feel I must have you now. Only if you feel the same, of course.”

Your cheeks flush, and you mumble an affirmation of your enthusiasm for what he desires.

Vil brings a silk pillow and uses it to prop up your head comfortably. You close your eyes as he begins to press gentle kisses along your throat.

You feel Rook settle between your legs. He turns one of them onto its side, giving him access to the inside of your thigh.

“May I taste your blood as well, MC? Two vampires biting you at once is quite the sensual experience but, of course, we will not take too much at once.”

“I’ll make sure of it,” Vil adds on.

“Please,” you breathe.

With your closed eyes, you miss the invigoration that lights their faces at your words. They return to peppering kisses onto you; Vil on your neck, Rook on your thigh.

When they can’t hold on much longer, Vil pulls away, breath hot on your skin as he mumbles into your throat: “Ready, darling?”

At your confirmation, the two place one last sweet kiss on you before they finally sink their fangs deliciously deep into your flesh.

The pain and pleasure swirl in your head - all you can think about is them. The way their fangs are nestled into you like they belong there. They hold you tightly to them, eager to feast on every part of you. There’s a sense of urgency and desperation, as though they’ll never be able to satiate the hunger that draws them into your flesh.

You writhe beneath them, unable to stop quiet breaths and moans from spilling from your parted lips. The feeling of two vampires having you at once is almost unbearable, but instead you find it utterly intoxicating.

Vil moans shamelessly against your neck, too engulfed in pleasure to be able to remain prim and proper like he always insisted on being.

Rook’s arms shift, circling around your waist from below and pulling your entire lower body closer to him as he continues to drink passionately from your thigh.

Once the pain fades, all that’s left is the rush. It washes over you like a wave, pleasure rolling down your body from where Vil feeds from your neck to where Rook drinks from your thigh.

It’s not just the physical feeling, either.

There’s a pleasure of sorts that comes purely from the thought of two beautiful men drinking your blood. Your men. Your vampires. Their voracious appetites left no doubt about their love for you.

You wouldn’t have it any other way.

#definitely didn’t start this early october and not even finish it before halloween 🤡#twst x reader #vil schoenheit x reader #rook hunt x reader #vil x reader #rook x reader #vil schoenheit #rook hunt #twst vampire au #twst #twisted wonderland #16+

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alixezae · 14 days

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೯⠀⁺ ⠀ 𖥻 𝗢 𝟯 ⠀ᰋ ㅤ ⋮ㅤㅤㅤRex splode's princess (pt2 of princess)

౨ৎ Imagine being his cute pink princess (though you're not really a princess but he calls you HIS princess) he loves you too much

౨ৎ Imagine being his shorter than him...he's just so tall he loves you! You're his shortie no matter what you just pout at him that just makes you even cuter

౨ৎ Imagine making him beg in bed when you're alone with him the only person who can make him beg - is you of course you just love teasing him so much

౨ৎ Imagine him panting and moaning by your ear while thrusting inside of you both of you guys moan but lord you just love when he pants and moans by your ear!

౨ৎ Imagine you tying him up while stroking his fat cock his face all red and begging to cum he's so cute but he doesn't deserve it since he flirts with other girls to make YOU jealous knowing that he's gonna get punished for doing that

౨ৎ Imagine being his sidekick his pink little princess sidekick just helping him with all his problems like trying to defeat a villain or a monster

౨ৎ Imagine teasing him in public by touching his crotch which makes him smack your hand away once you guys are home alone he RAILS YOU FOR TEASING HIM IN PUBLIC

#tumblr fyp #alixezae #18+ mdni #reader smut #rex splode x reader #rex sloan #jujutsu gojo #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen fyp #16+#jjk x reader #gojo x reader #geto x reader #baki x reader #gojo satoru #rex splode #invincible x reader

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aurelim · 8 months

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As the Ocean Lures Intro Post

As the Ocean Lures is an interactive novel about being a Merfolk. You will go on hunts, learn more about humans, and perhaps explore the land above.

As the Ocean Lures is a 16+ game with themes that may be triggering to audiences. This includes drowning, murder, death, body horror, dark humor towards death, potential transphobia, and the MC will exhibit sadistic traits with certain choices. This will be updated as the game goes on.

This game is loosely inspired by the Little Mermaid, and has taken inspiration from games like Beyond The Waves and Abysm's Veil.

CHECK OUT THE DEMO HERE!

Everyone has heard of sirens. Mysterious humanlike beasts who use their powerful singing voice to lure sailors to their untimely death. However, the only thing modern mythology mistaked was the fact that sirens retained bird-like features rather than fish tails.

You, on the other hand, are a Merfolk. As a Merfolk, you maintain most of the qualities often associated with mermaids and "sirens". With your family, you work to bring down sailors using your voice and abilities under the sea.

But do you actually want this fate? Is this what you want for the rest of your life?

It was.

At least, that was what you had always thought.

When you meet a captain who is dead set on showing you everything about the surface, you are quite literally pushed into a whole new world. And you discover that perhaps the human world...is not as bad as you were told.

But now you have a dilemma. Will you question everything you know? Or will you remain a part of the ocean?

Customize who you are as a Merfolk, from gender, pronouns, looks and personality.

Helping your family to sink ships full of sailors (or not...)

Watch a captain drown or save them from certain death.

Maintain your relationships with your family—follow what you have been told your whole life or go against everything they have taught you.

Romance one of four characters: your best merfriend, the strange siren who assists your family on their hunts, the human captain you saved(?) or that royal who seems to love spending time by the sea...or no one since being a Merfolk is already hard as it is.

Will you live out of the sea or under the sea? The choice is yours.

Kai/Kaia (He/him or She/her): The Best Merfriend

Your best...er, merfriend. You have known them your entire life and they remain a constant in your life. K has always been interested in the surface, whether you agreed with them or not. If given an opportunity—any, really—to go on land, they would jump at the chance. Friendly and caring, K is loyal to a fault, never-ending when it comes to you and your family. But is there something underlying your friendship? Guess you'll have to find out.

Echo (They/them): The Siren

Echo is...in short terms, a mystery. They first came to your family's rescue during one of the worst hunts of your life, and has stuck around ever since. Your mother treats them like her sixth child, though you are sure the sentiment is not reciprocated. Despite knowing Echo for almost eight months, you have yet to learn anything about them beyond their name and pronouns. It seems like they don't want to get attached to you or your family. They are professional, keeping away from personal questions. Will you be able to break down their walls?

Louis/Eloise (He/him or She/her): The Royal

You don't know much about them, besides knowing they are the heir to the throne of Oceanic. They can sometimes be found standing by the ocean on their private beach, eyes closed as if they are in another world. They address the world with such maturity, garnering them fans across the kingdom. And it certainly helps that they are attractive. Many look forward to the day they take the throne from their father.

Anthony/Anne Maddox (He/him or She/her): The Captain

The captain who you (or someone else) saved from certain death. They once claimed mermaids existed, which brought a reputation that preceded them. To prove it, they recruited a group of sailors to join them. The day they sailed out was the day you found them, the only survivor. A has a knack for getting into trouble, as well as a sense for adventure. Now knowing you exist, they want to show you the human world. Will you let them?

#As the Ocean Lures #atol #if: intro #status: wip #status: demo #twine game #interactive fiction #if #twine if #interactive novel #merfolk #16+#romance #fantasy

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witchblood-if · 1 year

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“A Macigian never reveals their secrets. A Witch even less so.”

Well, you had a good run. For the last 70 or so years that you've had your little shop in Esmar's capital, nothing overly exciting happened. Apart from the occasional political changes and economical shifts, you could mostly carry on business as usual. But when the Fae calling herself your "best and only friend" invites you to pull a heist on your rival's home you didn't realize what effect that stunt would have on your immortal life. But damn, you really wanted that statue back.

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Witch Blood is an upcoming urban fantasy interactive fiction story where you take on the role of one of the last proper witches of Esmar, hoping to resolve a very time-sensitive mystery that might cost you your own life if you don’t get on with the investigation soon.

Does it have to do with random people’s head exploding?

Is this the reason you seem to have more prophetic dreams than usual?

Why are there so many strangers storming into your shop demanding answers you couldn’t possibly know?

And why does your familiar keep eating your receipts? You need those for your taxes!

Create your very own witch. Appearance, personality, gender and sexuality... All that Jazz

Choose a furry (or non-furry) companion for your immortal life

Become a master of 5 witchy skills that may or may not help you along the road

Keep your business afloat (you got bills to pay, after all)

Solve a mystery, save a bunch of people, and meet the Gods (???)

Find love, friendship, or rivalry (or maybe all three of them at the same time) with 5 different people who will. Not. Leave. You. Alone.

And for the love of the Gods: please stop spitting coins

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So far it will probably be a 16+ kind of rating for:

Mentions of violence, blood and gore

Strong language, cursing

Suggestive language

but things might change. I’ll keep you updated in any case.

The Best Friend: Faith (f)

Flirty and flighty, Faith is certainly living her best life. And while she’s not always the most reliable of friends, she always shows up for your weekly tea and gossip session (and more often than not with baked goods as well). If you’re looking for a fun night out: Faith is your gal. Don’t ask how she pays for all of it without having a job though.

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The Knight in Shining Armor: Isaac (m)

A stranger visiting your shop and ... flirting with you? Thankfully you’ve lived long enough to see through his ploy and stay unaffacted to his charms. Mostly. With a quick smile, a stance almost too relaxed and some really suspicious questions you can’t quite get a read on him. And you have the feeling he is also not really a tourist interested in your special sale items.

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The Loyal Advisor: Eli (f/m/nb)

Another stranger. This one seems much more honest than the last one but somehow you haven’t decided yet if you appreciate that or not. They say there is a problem their employer has sent them to hopefully solve and after some extensive research you seemed to be the least untrustworthy person of your craft to potentially help. You can’t quite tell from their stoic face if that sentence was supposed to be a compliment, a joke or very subtle sarcasm. But the pay they offer is nothing to turn your nose up at and you’ve worked for way shadier people.

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The Crazy Mushroom: Mezilkree (f/m/nb)

Mezilkree has been a frequent visitor of yours for quite some years. Mostly they just hang out at your shop and try to scare potential customers. When you try to make them leave they declare they are a customer, throw a bottle cap on your counter and shove a handful of candy from the jar you keep for kids in their mouth. Sometimes they even do buy something if they’re on an errand for their family, but as their community grows more and more resentful of non-mushrooms this occasion becomes rarer and rarer. In the many years of botherment, you have found Mezilkree to be a mischievous but sweet troublemaker. Some of the time, at least.

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The Other Witch: Levan (nb)

An Enemy. A Fiend. Your Immortal Rival. Most of the time you and Levan stay clear of each other, as is agreed upon in your Contract of Geniality. But now they have decided to steal a very valuable artifact you have spent months on locating. At least you’re pretty sure it was them, who else would be skilled enough to enter your home. Even though you don’t particularly get along, Levan is a witch you have known for the longest of time. But because of their spiteful nature and (admittedly somewhat deserved) arrogance you have long decided to avoid them, lest you burn down the whole town in a fit of anger. They really know how to push your buttons.

ROs Physical Appearance

Witch Types

Demo

#ro ask ----> Scenarios and asks including all ROs

#ros ----> unspecific general info about ROs

#ch: [name] ----> info about that RO, often paired with #ros

#ch: carter ----> facts and info and rambling about the author

#mc ----> anything to do with your character, customization and so on

#lore and #lore ask ----> anything that’s about worldbuilding

#story and story ask ----> anything to do with plot

#lovely ocs ----> readers showing off their ocs

#lovely readers ----> lovely words from lovely people

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Hello my lovelies! This is a first attempt at Interactive Fiction, and on an even more important to note: a first real attempt at writing. I hope it doesn’t suck too much! Also please forgive orthographic and grammatical errors, English isn’t my first language :) (if you see something, say something tho)

Currently the prologue is in the works and will face some editing and expanding.

Until then,

Love, Carter

#if #interactive fiction #intro #intro post #if: submission #if: intro #it's witchy time #choicescript #Witch Blood #csript game #status: wip #fantasy #urban fantasy #mystery #16+#witchblood-if

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cheynovak · 3 months

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Light in the darkness part 1

Reader x Billy Butcher

Warnings: Age difference (not explicit told), cursing, abuse, smut, 16+, ... It's Billy Butcher what not to warn about..

Side note: English isn’t my first language.

Words: 3894

Part 2 now online

Y/N is the owner of a blues bar in New York, she is used to all kinds of customers even the ones with a secret you don’t want to know. One day the boys and Billy Butcher walk in. The connection between Billy and Y/N is undeniable, but the recent divorce from her aggressive and dominant husband for Y/N and Becca’s dead still lingering in Billy’s mind makes it hard for them to admit their feelings.

Cursives are from Buchter’s point of view.

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It was a quiet night at the bar, Y/N was thinking of closing for the night when 4 men walked in looking in a rough shape. The tall one looked around before noticing you leaning on the bar “Gentlemen, why don’t you try and find yourself a table.” You joked welcoming them.

The 4 fellas took the table behind the counter, close for you but out of side for anyone who might walk in.

“What can I get you?” Y/N asked while looking at them one by one. They stayed quiet for a second. She looked at the tall skinny guy, who looked just old enough to be in her bar, considering to ask his ID, she noticed his lip was busted. While the other man who had dark hair and a beard looked Y/N up and down. “Scotch.” He said raising his bleeding eyebrow. “All four?” They nodded. When Y/N came back she brought the drinks and an extra glass with ice and tissues. “It looks like you all could use it.” She said looking at the one who seemed to do all the talking. “Thanks darlin” he answered with a thick accent, looking in your eyes. Y/N quickly looked him up and down before meeting his eyes again, ‘If there is anything else I can get you, give me a sign.” When he kept staring at her, the corner of her lip curled into a soft smile before she turned around.

The boys decided to go for a victory drink at pub they saw passing on their way home. When Billy walked in, he noticed the place was empty part from the young woman who was leaning over the bar looking at her phone, she welcomed them. Before she walked over to their table, she turned down the music slightly. Billy couldn’t help but staring at the bartender, the softness of her eyes told him she was young, innocent, but something made him see the pain and struggle she had been through. He looked her up and down, she was just wearing a black jeans and a low V cut band t-shirt tugged in her pants, he liked that it was showing of her curves. Before she walked back at her bar she smiled slightly, giving him a warm feeling.

Y/N could hear the men talking but didn’t listen to a word they were saying, that was one thing she learned as a bar owner, unless they talk to you, none of their conversations are your business. Specially not in a rougher neighbourhood here in New York. But of course, every now and then you pick up some details of a story, as long as they paid the bill, you smiled and pretend not to know a thing.

You hear the door opening, Steve your ex-husband walked in, seemingly drunk. “What are you doing here?” He didn’t answer you but took a seat at the bar. You could see his bloodshot eyes looking at you, roaming his eyes over your cleavage. “Showing them off now, are we?”. Y/N tried to stay calm but feeling the goosebumps on her back, “Steve, what are you doing here?” - “What, I can’t pick up my wife from work?” “I’m not your wife anymore.” Y/N said looking over at the table, the 4 men were looking now at the two of you. “If you had shown up at court today you would have known that.” Y/N said still peacefully while moving on with drying a glass.

Steve got up ripped the glass from your hands and threw it behind you at the wall. Y/N froze not knowing how to react to this even though she was used to his aggression by now. “Oi, is there a problem here?” The guy said walking slowly to Steve. “Mind your own business.” Steve said. “It is my business isn’t it, me and my lads are trying to enjoy a nice evening and you, cunt, are ruining it. I suggest you get your shit together leave this lady alone, now get the fuck out here before I bust ya teeth ey.” Steve looked at the man and looked at the guys behind him who now all stood up from their chairs. He nodded slightly, looked one more time at Y/N “We’re not done yet.” He said pointing a finger at her before leaving through the door.

Billy noticed the girl was still clenched up when the man left. “You ok luv?” He asked while she moved her hand over her face. “Yeah, yes thank you. But I would like to close up for tonight, if you guys don’t mind?” He saw her eyes tear up, trying to fight it. “How much do I own you?” He asked grabbing for his wallet. “Nothing” Bily looked at her. “It’s on the house, for helping me.” she clarified. “Do you live close?” The youngest guy asked nervous. “I mean, I don’t like for you to walk around alone. You never know... You know.” - “My car is parked a few blocks away.”

“Right, MM you bring the boys home.” Y/N hears him saying while he tossed his keys to the quiet man. “I’ll walk you to your car.” He looked at you. Y/N knew this was probably as dangerous as walking alone but somehow, she felt save around him. So, Y/N nodded. “I still need to close up, I’ll be ready in 5.” He grabbed his coat “I’ll wait outside.”

Y/N turned off the music and lights, took a deep breath before walking through the door. The man did indeed wait for you, leaning against the wall.

The yellow light from the lamppost gave an extra touch to his rough shape, she had no idea if it was the adrenaline from earlier or his intriguing eyes that kept staring in hers that made her gasp for air, but somehow, he took her breath away. “Before we go.” She took a step close. “What is your name?”

“Billy, Billy Butcher.” “Nice to meet you, Billy.” She shakes his hand like nothing happened earlier. “Y/N, Y/L/N. At least now I won’t walk around with a complete stranger.” She joked. He let out a chuckle. They walked a few minutes in silence. “Do I look that scary to you luv?” He asked without looking at her. “I’m still trying to figure out if you are a serial killer or a 90s porn star.” He stopped walking, turning to her, for a second Y/N regretted the choice of words. “Well, you’re bloody honest aren’t you.” He burst into laughter. “What makes you think I'm a killer?” Y/N answered by pointing at his wounds. “Ok, I get that, porn star?” She chuckled before answering. “The shirt.” Few words had been said, but the silence didn’t feel uncomfortable.

“Well, this is my car.” She said leaning against the driver's door. “Great, well, Y/N have a great night.” - “You need a ride home?” Y/N asked when he turned his back to walk away. “Won’t say no to that.” He smirked. Part from billy’s directions to his apartment they didn’t say much. She parked in front of it but before he jumped out the car, he looked once more at her giving her a half smile as token of gratitude. “Hey Billy?” She looked at him through the window as he leans into it. “Thanks again, for Steve and... You know not killing me.” “You’re welcome sweetheart. I hope to see you around sometime ey.” “You know where to find me.”

Y/N dropped her purse on the kitchen table, she walked lifeless to her bathroom, while she removed her pants and bra, removed her make up, ready to go to bed. She was tired but couldn’t stop thinking about tonight. Even though her world had been upside down for the last couple of months with the divorce she felt a strange but nice feeling with Billy. There was this constant feeling of wanting to be close to him, she liked that he checked her out without shame, looking at every curve, every inch. A lot of customers did, but with him she felt safe. Probably just the fact that he stood up for her right? She felt threatened and he helped, that would be the reason. She tried to convince herself.

A few days gone by Y/N hasn’t seen Steve in a while, but Billy dropped by almost every night. Sitting at her bar, talking about Steve and his wife. He didn’t say much but she could see the hurt in his eyes, that he really loved her and that he became a totally different man after her death.

But tonight, when she wanted to open her bar someone had broken in and smashed the entire place to pieces.

By the time Y/N wanted to let the police out the door Billy walked in. “What happened here?” He asked her while looking at the cops. “Steve trashed the place.” Y/N answered. “Well, we don’t know who did it yet.” The police reacted to her allegations. “Who else would have done this!?” She yelled “That Steve is an asshole, I’ve seen it with my own eyes. He smashed a few glasses when drunk, a few days back. Threatened her.” Butcher tried to defend Y/N’s reaction, but the cops walked out without much to go on by. Butcher looked around, the entire bar was broken down, furniture burned, glass mashed, even graffiti on the walls.

“Are you ok luv?” He asked her, holding his hand on her upper back, between her shoulders, without hesitation she let her head fall on his shoulder holding on to his jacket, crying. “I can’t believe this, every last penny I put into this place.” She said softly, her voice sounded muffed in his clothing.

Billy felt her head fall on to his shoulder, his immediate reaction was to hold her closer, caressing her back. He felt like kissing her head but managed to hold back just in time. “It’s ok, we will figure something out.” He said instead. That seemed to shock Y/N out of her bubble. “Oh god, I’m so sorry Billy.” She took a few steps back, drying her tears. “I didn’t mean to... You don’t have to help me. You already did so much.” The second she moved her head away he could feel the warmth of her body against his leave. “I’m not gonna leave you hanging.” He answered walking over to her pulling her back in his arms for a hug.

Over the course of the last few days Billy spend time with Y/N trying to help her with the new interieur choices, he absolute hated it, interieur was always Becca’s thing, but he would do anything to be close to Y/N. He felt like a completely different man around her, more at peace. He forgot about supes, he drank less, he even smiled at her silly jokes. Her optimism was like a light in his darkness.

Billy agreed to go shopping together trying to find new furniture and paint. Y/N was surprised he agreed to it, he didn’t seem like the shopping type. But being around him made her feel good. He wasn’t the chattiest, happy, open person, but he was honest, or at least that was the vibe she got from him. Billy offered to take the shopping cart while Y/N picket out a few decorations before walking over to the paint aisle. "What do you think?” Y/N asked as she was holding two different lights up. “Left one” he said noticing an older couple smiling and looking over.

Y/N placed the right on in de cart. Butcher gave Y/N a grumpy look. “I thought you wanted my opinion.” - “Yeah, I do, because I know that your choices aren’t always the most... fashionable.” She said standing next to him, pulling slightly at the pocket of his Hawaiian shirt while she smiled her well practised cute smile, standing very close to him, she could see the amusement in his eyes. Before walking on to the next aisle.

“Get used to it, women, they do that to us.” The old man said to Billy. “I’m sorry?” he responded. “We’ve been married 35 years, I never got to pick any furniture. She made the decision for me... But she made that house, our home. I’m sure your girl will do the same.” He laughs, his old lady picked up on the conversation. “You two seem like a cute couple, I can see you have at least good taste in women.” She smiles. Billy wanted to correct them saying they were just friends. But something kept him. He smiled and walked his was towards Y/N. “Where were you?” She asked happy. “Well, I think I have everything I need.” - “Great, about fucking time.” She smacked his arm. “You loved it.”

“You need a hand with painting?” Billy asked when he dropped everything off at the bar, helping her spreading out the plastic on the floor and over the remains of the furniture. “Well, I wanted to start now, but I don’t want to waste anymore of your time.” - “Bullshit.” He dropped his jacket behind the bar, pouring himself a drink. “It will be an all nighter then?” he grinned lifting his brows. Y/N walked towards to bar taking his glass. “Well, I can think of worse ways to spend the night with way worse company.” She winked taking a sip walking around the bar.

Billy felt his face getting hot after that comment. But when she walked over to him behind the bar his heart started to beat so fast, he was scared she would be able to hear it. He stood still afraid his actions would show his emotions. Billy felt Y/N’s hand on his shoulder, he looked over to see her walk passed him towards the stereo. “I’m glad this old piece of junk still works.” She said with her back towards Billy, swaying a little at the song.

He couldn’t help himself, he placed his hands on her shoulders turning her around to face him, his eyes roaming her face. He closed his eyes, moving closer to her, but right before he wanted to kiss her, he couldn’t help but think of Becca. So, he stopped himself, touching her forehead with his and whispered, “Maybe we need to get started.”

Y/N felt his strong hands leave her skin, she almost wanted to whimper when he took a step back.

She could have sworn he wanted this as much as she did, she saw it in his eyes. He looked like a man possessed with her, the hunger in his eyes the way he licked his lips. All of that changed within a second, his eyes turned cold and so did his posture.

Each of them started to paint on another corner of the room. Y/N could feel the awkwardness throughout the room. She kept looking over at Billy, but he kept his eyes on the wall, his expression looking like a teenager who was punished.

“Billy, you don’t have to do this, if you... I don’t know, want to go home you can leave.” She said turning towards him, throwing her brush in the bucked. “You want me to leave?” He said not looking at her. “That’s not what I said, I ...” She sights “I just don’t what it to be awkward between us.” He stopped painting but still wasn’t looking at her, so she continued. “Listen, I like you being here, I know we only met a few weeks ago but... I’ve had a rough couple of months and being with you, even when things are shitty, being with you makes me happy.”

She took a few steps towards him. “And I know that you at least feel... something when you are with me.”

Her words made him look up at her. She was right, he liked being with her, she was the opposite of his live, the peace he needs, the light he missed in the dark.

“I can’t drag you into my mess.” He said laying down the brush.

“You won’t.” She answered.

“My job, my life it’s, so fucked up.”

“So, is mine.” she said soft.

“I don’t want you to get hurt.” he walked over to her, slowly.

“That won’t happen.”

“I’m horrible at sharing my feelings. I have secrets I can never tell you and I have trust issues.” he said standing in front of her, holding one hand on her neck.

“I don’t care.”

He thought for a second. “I can’t cook.”

She laughs soft laying he head in his hand. “Oh no, so horrible.”

He felt her hands on his chest, he looked at them before he looked back at her lips. Closing the space between them. Kissing her soft lips, tasting her was better than he had imagined.

His large hands cupped her neck and cheek while he lowered his lips. Y/N felt his lips touch hers, she would have thought he felt rougher, but they were surprisingly soft. She felt a spark starting at their joined lips traveling all over her body, her hands moved up to his shoulders, pulling him closer. Billy’s tongue touched her bottom lip, asking for permission which she gladly granted him. The kiss quickly heated, both of them starting to breath heavier, moving their hands over each other's body.

Billy walked Y/N backwards, but she tripped over the carpet that was covered in plastic and fell on to the floor, Billy couldn’t hold her in time and fell beside her on his knees with one hand beside Y/N’s head. “Oh my god... how romantic.” She couldn’t contain her laugh saying that.

Billy was still focussed on her. He moved a small piece of hair out of her face and kissed her again, hovering over her. She felt his hand moving lower over her side holding her, pulling himself closer. He quickly made sure their breaths were deep and full of lust again. She could feel the weight of his body on top of her. And when his lips moved to her neck, she couldn’t hold back the soft moan.

His hand moved under her shirt feeling his callused fingers over her stomach, between her breasts back to her neck, before she could lift herself so that he could take them off. That same hand moved to one of her breasts, holding it over her bra. While his mouth was kissing and licking her neck. She could feel his breathing in her ear. “I want you.” he whispered so soft Y/N feared she misunderstood him. “Say that again.” she asked while her nails found their way to his back.

Billy lifted himself enough to look in her eyes. “I want you.” He repeated. Y/N pulled him in for a kiss. “Then take me.... I want you too.” she said between kisses.

Those words seemed to be the only thing that held you two back, Y/N helped Billy out of his shirt and opened his belt, as he took the rest off of his body, he then ripped your pants and panties down your legs while you unbuckled your bra. Billy Hovering back over you, almost covering your naked body, you could feel his hands move in between your thighs to where you wanted to feel him the most. Y/n’s back arched when his fingers found her wet folds, spreading them, while moving his finger up and down to her clit. “Fuck sweetheart, so wet already ey.” he hummed in her ear. Y/N wanted to answer but his finger entering her made her gasp for breath clinging to his shoulders.

Y/N felt his beard scratching her softly while he moved his lips towards her breast, licking her hardened nipple. Her hand flew to the back of his head, moaning his name. “Tell me luv, how long has it been?”... “How long ago when someone made you feel good, worshipped that wet cunt of yours?” He added a second finger curling into that spot rubbing his palm against her clit. By the way his hand and lips moved she knew Billy wouldn’t want to make love to her, he wanted to fuck her. She felt that the lust he was building drove him wild and so did she. She could feel the fire in her stomach building. “Billy... don’t stop... Please.” She begged him. She could see the satisfaction in his smirk. “Do it, I want to feel you come on my finger before I fuck you so hard you won’t be able stand.” That was all she needed to hear.

Billy pushed her over the edge, but before she could take a breath, he already thrusted his cock in her without a warning. He felt her clench around him, he kissed her soft. “Relax luv.” He said looking at her face. “Just wait sec, ok? I’m not used to... your size.” She said out of breath, kissing him back. Those words made him twitch inside her. He pulled back slightly before thrusting in her. He heard her hiss soft. “I’ll go slow.” he said looking at her. She smiled “No you won’t.” biting his collar bone softly.

She heard Billy grown, holding her shoulders, his thrusts became rougher every time he pulled back and slammed back in until he found a rough and steady pace. Y/N’s moans turned into prayers singing his name, she noticed how he loved her nails scratching his back, pulling his hair while her teeth bit his neck and shoulder. The noises he made, made her even wetter. She wrapped her knees around his hips. “Oh Billy... harder. Don’t... hold back.” - “Say that again.” - “Harder... Fuck me harder.” Y/N could feel her second orgasm building. Her nails dug deep into his skin when the rush of her orgasm moved over her body. Billy pulled out short after, holding his cock while his head fell on her breast breathing hard. She could feel his warm seed dripping on her thigh and abdomen.

“Sorry for the mess.” He said kissing her shoulder before getting up to find a towel. “I just didn’t know if you wanted me to...” - “Oh no, good thinking.” she said.

They both got dressed. “So, what now?” she asked him while watching him closing the buttons of his shirt. “Here let me.” He looked at her, cupping her face again kissing her passionately. “All I know is that I want more of this, more of you. And I don’t mean just sex.”

“Take it slow?” she said laughing slightly.

“You know we won’t.” he grinned.

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hey guys, me nd some friends opened up a therian server, feel free to join! it is 16+ & we r just tryna make friends :)

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#therian #canine therian #therianthropy #otherkin #otherkind #alterhuman #therian community #community #discord #therian discord #16+

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privateeye-cj · 9 months

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#most stupid murder motive #16+#put in the tags if you think it was used more than 5 times #meitantei conan #case closed #dcmk #there are a few other options but I can't get them short enough #16+ bc Murder motives

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gotafewtricks · 6 months

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CW: Female reader, 16+ content, suggestive mentions and themes—not explicit NSFW, but implied. Lazy morning <3

Imagine a skillful hand snaking its way down your light pajamas, as you'd take a jab with your elbow at the girl behind you—the one spooning you—to allow you to properly rest. With how she played her cards right, as well with her various techniques in the bedroom, it was a given fact that you were downright exhausted. Your eyes were still having trouble adjusting to the harsh light of the morning, as they were too used to the dimmed, moody atmosphere to last night.

"Kiri..." you'd push your cheek against the pillow, muffling your soft murmur. "Not now."

Her hand was palming at your thighs, kneading the soft flesh of her girlfriend. She tutted at you, nibbling gently then at the pulse point of your neck; knowing it was such a sensitive spot for you. A sensitive spot for her, as well, to exploit. You felt the girl laugh behind you, still working her mouth up and down your flesh. How Kiriko found aboslute pleasure in hearing you gasp out her name; the word rolling off so effortlessly—so naturally.

As she had her way with you, she soon apologized, making up for her rather adult actions. You couldn't help but whine as you felt the warmth of her touch withdraw from your inner thighs, but she quickly shushed you, as she then hiked a protective leg against your torso. It was so pleasant; knowing that you had Kiriko there with you. Often times, you'd think about how much of a lucky girl you were—able to laugh with Kiriko on dinner dates, able to share stories about each other's youths—bonding, able to cuddle—to nuzzle, and to share more intimate moments.

It was something you wouldn't trade for anything else in the world. As Kiriko then began to slot her hips against your thigh, you felt an all-too familiar grinding motion of her against you; knowing ahe still had some energy left to spare. Must've been all of those doughnuts.

"Love you." She'd lazily say, as you felt the rhythm of her motions slowly, yet steadily, build up over the course of the conversation—rather, exchange. "My girl."

The words would make you sigh out, as you rode out the loving feeling of ecstatic bliss as she continued; knowing that Kiriko's drive wasn't lust, rather, her devoted, undoubted love for you—her girl. Her woman. Her everything.

#soros.suggestive #suggestive #16+#overwatch x reader #ow x reader #kiriko x reader #kiriko kamori x reader #kiriko x female reader #female reader

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alixezae · 23 days

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oblivious

Tengen uzui x FEM!reader | fluff | 631 words

Warnings: fluff, romance and also dense reader

A/n: LMAO y/n is oblivious to everything around her, even the love tengen has for her

16+ underage dni

In the beautiful taisho era of japan, there lived a young girl named Y/n. She lived in a small village surrounded by beautiful blossom trees. Y/n was known for her dense and oblivious nature. She was always lost in her own world and hardly paid attention to her surroundings.

One day, while walking outside, Y/n came across a handsome man named Tengen. He was tall, with striking features and had a charming smile. Tengen was instantly captivated by y/n's beauty and her crystal eyes. He tried to strike up a conversation with her, but y/n was too dense to understand his advances.

Tengen was a wealthy man and had three wives already, but he couldn't help but be drawn to y/n. He found her to be the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, both inside and out. Despite his wives, tengen couldn't control his feelings for y/n.

He started to visit her village more often, just to catch a glimpse of her. He would bring her gifts of beautiful flowers and try to impress her with his charm. Tengen's wives soon noticed his interest in y/n and became curious about her. They begged tengen to introduce them to her, and he couldn't resist their persistent requests.

Tengen's wives greeted them warmly and were delighted to finally meet the woman their husband was so fond of. They could see tengen was in love with y/n. She was kind, gentle, and had a pure heart. They immediately took a liking to her and welcomed her into their home with open arms.

Tengen hugged y/n tightly and whispered in her ear, "you see, my dear, i already have three wives, but my heart belongs to you. I can't hell but love you." Y/n was taken aback by his words and couldn't believe that someone like tengen would have feelings for her.

As they spent time together, Y/n couldn't understand tengen feelings for her. She was touched by his gesture and the love he showered upon her. Tengen's also helped her see that his love was genuine and pure.

But despite all this, y/n couldn't understand why tengen needed a fourth wife when he already had three loving ones. She was still dense to the idea of love and relationships. Tengen tried to explain that his love for her was different from his love for his wives, but she couldn't comprehend it.

As the days passed, Tengen's love for y/n grew stronger, and he couldn't imagine his life without her. He wanted to make her his fourth wife and spend the rest of his life with her. But y/n was still unsure about her feelings for him and couldn't understand why he wanted her when he already had three wives.

Tengen's wives, who had grown fond of Y/N, tried to help her understand and see the true depth of Tengen's love for her. Slowly, y/n dense nature started to fade away, and she finally realized that she too had feelings for tengen.

In the end, Y/N and tengen got married, and his wives were happy to welcome her as their fourth wife. They all lived happily in the grand mansion, surrounded by beautiful blossom trees. Y/n's dense nature was gone, and she finally understood the true meaning of love and why tengen needed her as his fourth wife. Their love story became famous in the village, and it was said that love can conquer even the densest of minds.

#tumblr fyp #alixezae #18+ mdni #16+#tengen x wives x reader #tengen uzui #tengen x reader #demon slayer #ds x reader #reader fluff #tengen fluff

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flarree · 24 days

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#art #digital art #splatoon 3 #splatoon art #splatoon #splatoon fandom #splatoon fanart #marina #marina ida #off the hook #body pillow #pinup #16+#suggestive

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mandarinivar0trava · 23 days

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I'm very embarrassed. (Here he is without makeup)

Мне очень стыдно. (Тут он без грима)

#brawl stars #artists on tumblr #spotify #gray brawl stars #16+

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cheynovak · 3 months

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A light in the darkness Part 2

Reader x Billy Butcher

Warnings: Age difference (not explicit told), cursing, abuse, mentioning of rape, smut, 16+, ...

Side note: English isn’t my first language.

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-Two months later-

Y/N woke up from the movement of her matrass, she turned around trying to find Billy. Her hand moved over the spot he had slept, feeling his warmth still in the sheets but empty. When she opened her eyes, she could see him sitting on the side of the bed with his face in his hands. Without a word she watched him lifting up from the bed walking to the bathroom, trailing his naked form with her eyes.

She could hear him turn on the lights, Y/N sat up, looking at the stream of light coming through the crack of the door. She got up, making her way towards the bathroom. She could see him leaning on his hands looking in the mirror, his eyes glanced over when he saw Y/N standing in the door. “Are you ok?” She asked quiet moving over to him, kissing him on his shoulder before placing her cheek against it, while wrapping her hands around his waist.

She kissed him again while looking in his eyes via the mirror. “Billy, talk to me.” He looked away before removing her hands of his body walking towards the bed. “Billy, ...” she whispered. “It’s Becca.” he managed to say sitting on his side in the middle of the bed. “Bad dream?” Y/N asked crawling behind him, placing her legs on each side his hips, pulling his back against her, hugging him. He let his head fall back to her chest “hmm.” was all he responded.

Y/N had learned the hard way not to push Billy into answering, but she really wanted to know what he felt and thought. But pushing him would make him angry, not that he would lay a hand on you like Steve did when he was angry, but he would walk around the house as a grumpy man, ignoring her or leave her apartment few days for his, before coming back to her pretending nothing happened.

She could feel his hand moving up and down her leg. “Try to sleep a little.” She said kissing his head. “It’s only 3am.” - “I can’t.” He said taking her hand. He started to kiss her fingers, palm and wrist before turning around, he kneels between her legs, making his way up her arm, moving over to her shoulder, where his soft kiss became rougher, she felt him slightly sucking at her neck.

“Billy... I really thought you were satisfied 4 hours ago.” she whispered against his ear while her hand trailed down between their bodies, over his chest, stomach, over his soft abs to his half hard cock, softly cubbing it. She felt his hips push against her for more friction. “There is not a second, I don’t want to be inside your tight little cunt.” He groaned against her neck. Y/N had quickly figured out this was his way of handling his emotions, sex.

He pulled her by the back of her knees down, underneath him. His lips travelled over her body, making sure he tasted every inch. His right hand dipped down between her legs. Y/N moaned softly “I’m not sure how much more I can take tonight.” she sighed “I think I reached my limit earlier today, Billy.” “All you have to do is take what I give you.” He answered between kisses, his head between her legs looking up at her. He wanted to see her face when he sucked softly at her clit.

Her reaction never seems to fail him, her hand wandered towards his jet-black hair, grasping it when she enjoyed it. Y/N felt over stimulated, every pump of his fingers, every lick against her core felt on the brim of pain and pleasure. When billy added another finger, she clenched her nails around his arm. Y/N felt his grin against her. They both could feel her getting closer to and orgasm although he was doing all the things that would normally send her over the edge within seconds it seemed to keep them waiting.

Without hesitation Billy withdrawn his finger from her overstimulated wet folds. The emptiness made her whimper as she looks at him. He kissed her inner thigh before entering her again, three fingers this time, pushing against that one spot, every push made her moan his name in prayers before one last, primal scream made her arch her back. Coming hard.

Billy licked his fingers. “Can’t get enough of your sweetness, luv.” he said while taking your place in bed, one hand under his head looking at his work, at how you were still laying lifeless naked beside him.

Y/N opened her eyes, she noticed him stroking lazily his hardened cock, so she rolled over on her side. One hand under her head trailing her other hand over his hip, to the hand around his cock. Moving together with him a few times, before he let go. Billy closed his eyes, his breath became heavy letting out a few moans. She could see his lower muscles twitch around his pelvis knowing he was close, so she made her wrist turn slightly very time she moved back up, just like she knew he liked. He pulled her in by her neck close to his chest, Y/N sucked and licked soft at his nipple. She felt his hands moving over her shoulders and back, clenching on to her when he came, moaning her name.

Y/N knew Billy had no energy left after that night, not only did he orgasm so often that night that he came almost dry except from a few drops of seed. And before this last round, he had fucked her in every corner of the house. She could see the sleep in his eyes, while she took a warm washcloth cleaning them both up before returning to her spot on his chest. “Billy?” He reacted sleepy with a little “hm.” - “Sex won’t solve your problems. You know you can talk to me, right?” “Hm-hm. Try to get some sleep luv.” Was all he answered. Less than a minute she could hear his deep breaths turn into soft snores. At least he is able to sleep now, she though.

The next morning Y/N felt sour in her legs, making breakfast when Billy walked in the kitchen kissing the temple of her head. “I got to meet the boys for work. I dunno when I will be back. Don’t wait up.” She wanted to turn to kiss him, but he already left for the door, leaving Y/N standing there. She didn’t like the fact she still knew nothing about his job or friends, she knew he said at the beginning he didn’t want her to get involved but not knowing anything made her left outside.

But today was her closing day for the bar, so she could do all she wanted. Clean up her apartment go groceries shopping, since Billy stayed almost the entire week at her place, she noticed that man could eat like a horse when dinner was freshly prepared, which indicated he indeed never cooked for himself. While Y/N was carrying the bags inside she didn’t notice the man looking at her on the other side of the road. It was Steve, when she closed her trunk, he stood behind her. “Your new man sure likes his bourbon.” He said as opening line, what made Y/N turn around with a little yelp.

“Steve? W-what are you doing here?” - “I noticed you bodyguard leaving this morning, though we could have a chat.” - “I have nothing to say to you.” - “I’m sorry Y/N for.” He though a second. “Everything you though I did wrong. I love you, seeing you with that... caveman makes me jealous.” Y/N started to lose her patience. “I thought?! Steve, you hit me, you burned my bar down.” then she realised his first sentence, “How do you know I’m seeing someone?” - “I told you we weren’t done, I keep an eye on my wifey.” His smirk gave her shivers down her spine.

Y/N felt nauseous, she wanted to turn around and walk away but Steve grabbed her wrist way to thigh, she could feel his fingers burning bruises in her flesh. He pulled her close so he could whisper in her ear. “Tell me, does he fuck you like the dumb slut you are? You can’t tell me he doesn’t correct you every now and then, just a little smack or is his macho persona just a performance. We both know you need a strong hand.” He looked at her. “I knew you had issues Y/N, but that man could practically be your dad... is that what you’re after now, old men fucking you, are you into sugar daddy’s?” Y/N ripped herself out of his hands and ran inside. Trying to calm down before calling Billy.

Voicemail.

When she called the second time he answered, “Sweetheart? What’s wrong.” Hearing his voice made her cry and mumble everything that happened. Billy’s heart started to race when he drove home. Billy busted through the door finding Y/N sitting on the couch, holding her knees. “Hey, hey look at me. Where is that fucking bastard?” Billy asked in his deep voice holding her in a hug. Y/N looked up at him when she noticed that two men from that night at the bar where standing in her living room. Billy followed her eyes. “I brought Hughie and MM with me. Just in case luv, I’m not leaving you here alone till I get that fucking cunt.”

Both MM and Hughie were surprised to see Y/N, they noticed Butcher being less stressed and happier but had no idea it was the bar owner he had fallen for, until he explained the emergency in the car over to her place. “Why don’t you guys take a drive around the block, I’ll stay with her.” Hughie suggested. “Make sure he doesn’t kill anyone.” Hughie whispered to MM, but Y/N heard him, her eyes grew big looking at Hughie then at Billy walking through the door. Not knowing if he meant it or it was a bad placed joke.

He turned to Y/N “Can I get you anything?” Y/N shacked her head, “No not really.”

After a short hour Billy called. “Haven’t found him luv, I’m checking the bar really quick, then I’ll be heading home, ok?” Y/N agreed turning to Hughie when closing her phone. “Hughie, what did you mean when you said don’t let him kill anyone?” He got nervous, his cheeks turned red, “Well, you know him, he can get temperamental, anger issues and all that.” She noticed him trying to be light about it, calming her down, but it didn’t work. “But don’t worry, Butcher is a... a smart man.” Hughie’s words didn’t make Y/N feel better, far from it, they made her realize she knew nothing about the man she has been seeing and sleeping with for the past two months which send her deep into thoughts.

Those thoughts were interrupted when MM and Billy walked in the apartment. “And?” Hughie asked while giving Y/N a cup of tea. “Nothing, the fucking moron fled.” He sat down next to Y/N looking at her wrist turning all blue and purple. “Let me take a look.” MM said with a soft and trustworthy voice. You walked MM to the bathroom with better light. “Can I ask you something?” - “Sure.” He answered still with his hand on her wrist taping it. “You know Billy... longer than I do, would you consider him a friend?” He could hear the doubt in her voice. “Butcher is... he’s been through a lot, which didn’t always made him the most reliable colleague in our type of business.

Y/N noticed that MM chose his words wisely. “MM, be honest please. Do you trust him?” she asked him with her hand on his arm. His dark eyes meet with hers, he thought about his answer. “No.” That was all he said. Not in anger, not in despair, just bluntly honest. “Thankyou” she said to him, not sure if she meant it for taking care for her wrist or for his honesty. Billy knocked on the door. “You ok luv?” His tall frame leaning against the side. “I’ll get there.” Y/N answered with a faint smiled. “I don’t think it’s safe for you here, I want you to come with me.” - “Billy I’m not leaving my home. I ran from him once. Didn’t work, did it?” You could see he didn’t like your answer. “You still have to... work. Then I’ll be alone in your apartment. Is that safe?” - “He doesn’t know where I live. At least you’ll be safe when I’m not home.” “You don’t know that, he didn’t know this place before. God knows how long he has been tailing us.”

“Listen, we’ll go to the police file a rapport...” But he didn’t let you finish. “Again? They don’t do shit Y/N you know that!” - “Let me guess you will fix this, won’t you?” He started to lose his temper. “Well, yes! Who the fuck else?” - “And tell me, WHAT are you exactly going to do when you find him? Smash his head? Strangle him? Throw him of a cliff? Tell me Billy, What!?” Billy and the boys were surprised when you raised your voice like that. “Don’t look at me like that, I’ve seen your wounds when you come home. Hell, I've taken care of them.” Y/N took a deep breath before continuing. “You keep everything from me, how am I going to be able to keep thrusting you, if you won’t let me in Billy?”

“We make sure that supes don’t hurt people.” Hughie felt sympathy for Y/N knowing that keeping secrets aren’t the best way to build a relationship. “Why?” - “They hurt people, kill people and get away with it. Someone has to.” Y/N nodded taking in his words. “Why you? I mean y’all look somewhat normal.” - “I am, we are. But Butcher and MM had, training... Military.” - “Yeah, I figured.” She said looking at Billy who kept his mouth shut.

Y/N ordered MM and Hughie to go she insisted on talking to Billy alone. Y/N walked back and forward, thinking about all this, trying to find an answer, picking the right questions to ask him. “So that is your big secret? Leading a boyband who are trying to end supes... Why?” -- “Those cunts deserve what they have coming.” -- “Ok, some maybe. How did this start?” He didn’t answer sitting on the couch with his arms crossed. “Billy?” He looked up at her, he looked pissed but something in his eyes made him look fragile. “Becca?” She said more to herself than to him. Butcher nodded soft.

Y/N took the seat next to him, took his hand in hers. “Tell me about her.”

That was the first time Billy actually opened up to her. He told her about Rebecca, Ryan, Homelander and everything they had been through. Y/N sat and listened to every word, nearly crying. “Homelander raped her, he abused his power. I can’t stand men like that.” He looked her in the eye. “Y/N, that’s why I reacted so fierce at Steve. He uses his power to manipulate you, hurt you, he burned down your lifework. All because he wants you to crawl back to him. And I won’t let my girl crawl for anyone.”

Y/N replaced herself on his lap, facing him while her hands moved to the back of his head. “I know you want to take care of me, and I love you for it.” She gave him a small peck on his lips. “But you can’t protect me every minute of the day.” Billy’s lips curled slightly. “Say that again.”

“What? You can’t protect me every minute of the day?” - “No no, the love part.” He smirked. Y/N let out a sniffle. “I. Love. You. Asshole.” She said in between kisses.

Billy felt his heartbeat with the power of those words, he never thought he would find another person capable of loving him. His hands travelled over her thighs to her back holding her tight against him. As their kiss deepened, she felt this bulge grow underneath her. The noise he made when she started move her hips against came from deep within his throat. “You’re driving me crazy.” he mumbled against her neck, nibbing and sucking her skin soft.

Their hands travelled over each other's body. Y/N undid his shirt, needy to feel some skin before she slowly dropped to her knees and undid his belt. Billy was quick to lift his hips so she could pull down his pants and underwear. Billy’s hand holds her head, his fingers stroking her hair, while her hands painfully slow, made their way up his thighs to his pulsing cock. Her perfect small, elegant hands wrapped around his shaft pumping him. Her innocent look changes into lust while he looked at her actions.

Y/N licked her lips before placing them over his tip, her hand still moving up and down. “Fucking hell.” Billy moaned while his head fell back. He let her work her lips a few minutes, taking him deeper and deeper before getting impatience. “Come here.” he lifted her on to her feet between his legs, almost ripping her pants of her body. His hands found their way in her silk panties, spreading the wetness that builder from her teasing him. He got up pushed her back to the wall kissing her hard before turning her around. Her hands steadying her while his hand pulled her hips closer.

His lips attached to her shoulder leaving their mark, while his other hand wrapped around her neck holding her head against him. She felt his lips leave her body just long enough to position himself. With one hard thrust she felt him entering her, he didn’t wait, but she didn’t care. She wanted to feel him thrusting against that one spot she knew only he ever reached. She knew he would be gentle enough to make her enjoy but rough enough to tell her she was his.

When Billy noticed she was getting close he let go of her neck and started to rub her clit with the same force and speed as his thrusts, it did take minutes for her to let go. “That’s it luv, come for me, let me feel what my cock does to your tight little cunt.” Those words were the final push for her. Billy felt her clench around him, which if he was honest became an addicted feeling for him. The idea he made her feel that way was more, felt better than every orgasm he had in his life. After a few more thrusts he came inside her.

After they both came from their hight, Y/N suggested to shower and get to bed, since the day was stressful enough. Billy wrapped his arms around Y/N while spooning in bed, a position she knew he liked more than he wanted to admin. “Y/N, I meant what I said earlier. I want you to move in with me.” She turned her head, facing him. “What?” - “I want to be as close as possible with you, I know my apartment is somewhat safer, you won’t have to pay rent here anymore, all things positive right?”

Y/N though about her response before answering, “It’s not that I don’t want to live together Billy, I’m scared we don’t know each other enough.” -- “I love you, that’s all we need right? Besides I sleep here almost every night.” Y/N smiled at those words, she turned to face him, their heads touching. “Say that again.” -- “I sleep here almost every night?” -- “No no, the love part.” she quotes his line. He started to laugh. “I love you Y/N Y/L/N.” She kissed his lips before he could make a grumpy comment. “Ok.”

Billy looked confused “Ok, what?”

“Let’s move in together.”

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