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god-zico · 4 years

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[Disclaimer: This Chatbot blog is not affiliated with SKZ at all and doesn’t represent them in any way, shape or form! This was made for entertainment and fun only!]

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Violence

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Please do not interact unless you're 18 or older or uncomfortable with such themes!-

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Please dm me your name, your pronouns, your kinks, a safe word, which member you would like and whether you're a top, bottom or switch!

Explain to me what direction you would like the plot to go and what type of relationship you'd like to have with your desired choice of boy!

I will most likely ask you questions to get to know you and what you want a bit better

Maybe tell me a bit about yourself. That's optional but it'd make me happy if you did!

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Simply say "I'm sorry, this isn't working out. Lets break up."

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Be warned that depending on which member you choose, each will react differently. Some will act cold, some will be assholes and others may just be slightly distant until you can earn their trust again so be careful breaking up with them.

Additional Information:

Please I am only one person so if I reply slowly please forgive me ok-

My time zone is EST

Please don't let the rp get out of hand with pure smut. Don't get me wrong I like smut but I'd like to create an interesting plot with you and get to know you as well. I'm a hoe for that storyline-

This is my first time running a chatbot blog so please forgive me if I make any errors~

To talk to admin while rping please you " // " before you type so that I know you're talking ooc or submit an ask.

I rp lit and semi lit but i have no problem using non lit if requested. Please know that when I rp my replies are quite long and can and will take me from 5 - 10 minutes to reply back if you don't request a specific type of rp style.

I will not be adding Woojin to the mix as for obvious reasons-

Jeongin will be part of the list of boys you will be able to pick from. He's a legal adult so don't @ me ok-

Sometimes I forget to reply so if I don't reply for more than a day, I give you full permission to spam my bitchass as much as you like until I reply-

But at the same time if I slow down my rp with you so much it might be because I've lost interest-

Not trying to be harsh but if our rp is purely smut and no story line I just don't find it fun anymore-

Now since that's been taken care of, let's dive into the members prompts and plot lists-

Bang Chan(Werewolf Shifter):

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He's a werewolf with a serious dEddy kink-

Can be both a hard and soft dom. Just depends on the moment.

Can and will fuck you into the mattress-

Won't submit unless forced to because he's a stubborn little bItCh!

Don't disobey him or else you'll be punished-

Call him Chris or Daddy to get him wound up

Has a breeding kink due to his ruts (I'll avoid this kink if you request-)

Boi moans….a lot...

Actually it's not just moans, he grunts and groans and makes tiny noises but he honestly tries not to-

Boi has his hard dom reputation to live up to!

Also! Dear Lord-....being a wolf sure has its pros but for you they may as well equal to cons as well-

Example! Dude has super strength, baby and not to mention he's got this predator/prey thing goin on with him-

Like….will literally hunt your ass down in the house and fuck you upside down, forwards, sideways, you name it!

He sees you as his play thing and would enjoy it if you ran so that he could chase you down-

SFW

He's actually super sweet

Loved to cuddle. Remember he's basically a puppy-

He gets jealous easy so refrain from bringing up other boys (unless you choose more than one boy but he still gets a tad bit possessive so….yeye)

Will kiss you and hug you constantly

Will not quit calling you cute/adorable cause he does not lie. All of y'all are cuties-

Please be cautious on a full moon, he can get pretty dangerous-

Lee Minho(Warlock):

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Ya boi likes to use certain spells to his advantage in the bedroom-

Aphrodisiac spells, conjuring up ice or candles or temperature play, using his magic to bind you to the bed without any sort of restraints, etc.

Dude has a crazy high sex drive tbh. He can go when-ever for how long where-ever

Hard dom for sure and will only submit if he wants something from you or will use it as leverage to punish you later-

Don't make him angry! This boy is into all kinds of kinky shit and will punish you however he sees fit-

If you happen to make him submit though he's got a softer side to him and will be extremely bratty!

SFW

Ok but seriously…. he's crazy good at magic

Uses his powers to do pretty much everything-

Cooking, cleaning, potion brewing, etc.

Loves to use body manipulation to force your body into his so he can cuddle you-

He may not seem like it but he's a big ol softy-

Please kiss him! He needs to be loved on back or else he'll get clingy!

Seo Changbin(Incubus):

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Please beware of this boy's sex drive! It's way worse than Minho's!

Like not even kidding! Boy can fuck you nonchalantly af while doing anything and not seem bothered!

You on the other hand will most likely be a moaning mess while he's barely paying attention

He can and will fuck you silly without even trying-

That ability is literally in his genes seeing as he's basically a sex demon-

He has a fascination with sex toys but barely uses them as he tends to forget about them easily

Will literally fuck you randomly-

Oh your doing paperwork? Not anymore! Watching tv? Nada! Cooking? Nope!

He's a huge switch but doesn't mind mainly domming if you're not a switch or dom yourself-

SFW

This man is basically a 5 year old in a man's body sometimes-

Like he does some of the dumbest shit you could think of…

Sliding down the stairs on a piece of cardboard after pouring water down them is a prime example-

Even though he's a literal idiot he knows you love him and wouldn't have him any other way.

Majorly cHaOTic-

He tries to act all tough and cool but honestly he's a big ol baby!

Speaking of baby-

Boy loves to be babied as much as possible even if he doesn't admit it.

Like he just loves cuddles and any type of skinship tbh.

Will kiss you when you're unprepared and will laugh at you if you get startled-

May sometimes randomly text you out of pure boredom cause even though he's an incubus, boy still suffers from quarantine boredomitus-

Hwang Hyunjin(Dragon Shifter):

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Ok so...another boy with a breeding kink???!!!(If you request to not have this kink I'll avoid it)

If you're into the breeding kink thing, he will literally fill you up until you're oozing and simply cannot hold anymore of his essence-

No pregnancies though cause….gross...children *shudders in disgust*

Will degrade you until your a crying and whimpering mess for him

Will most likely demand that you beg for his cock-

He's fuckin extra like that. Don't ask me, I don't make the rules. Someone call him up and ask him why tf he's like that.

Sinful moans to the max! He's very vocal during sex!

Like...dirty talk is a must! He says some of the most sinful shit you've ever heard-

I know I mentioned degrading but damn can he praise you to the moon and back as well if you're being a good little girl/boy for him-

Enjoys calling you princess for some reason.

SFW

As a dragon, he hoards "treasures"

Which means everything shiny in your house is getting tucked away into his nest of blankets, pillows and covers.

Boy can breathe fire so he does little tricks with his fire breath for you

Make sure you tell him how talented he is or he'll get cranky

He's a sassy little shit!!!!!! Sdhkedjalwld!!!!!!!!

Teases you just to see you get upset

Since he's a dragon he can regulate his body heat so when it's cold he's basically your personal heater. 🤗

Han Jisung(Tengu):

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Bird boi is at max horniness all the time tbh.

Most of the time,since he's part crow, he will make a nest in the bed with covers and pillows before fucking you???

Don't judge him, he's born like that-

He can and will use his wings to distract you

If your successfully distracted he will pounce on you as if he were part cat instead of bird-

He likes missionary or doggy style if his wings are out so that it doesn't hurt or strain them.

He's a cocky little shit tbh-

Says some of the crudest shit just to get you flustered. He has no censor and he just keeps on goin-

Will thrust into you with no mercy because he knows his baby can take it and will use the safe word if it gets to be too much.

Does not hold back on the kinks! He will try anything at least once!

Unless its bdsm while his wings are out cause that's dangerous-

SFW

He too like Hyunjin, likes to steal your shiny objects such as jewelry and such.

It's not his fault tbh, it's purely his genetics

And in all fairness, he desperately tries not to but his genes always get the best of him-

He likes to watch you dance. He doesn't quite know why, it's just really hypnotic

Has tried to befriend birds at the park before-

Didn't work. They just flew away from him like they do normal people-

Speaking of birds, he once almost lost his shit when he saw someone throw breadcrumbs on the ground and damn near threw himself to the floor to get to them-

He's lowkey a dumbass tbh. Smh-

Lee Felix(Vampire):

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Major blood kink-

Like his dick will get 10× harder at the scent of your blood.

Being a vampire, he finds it hard to control himself around you if you start to bleed.

Will suck hickies onto your skin before, during and after sex-

He just likes the teasing temptation to bite you as he can taste the blood buildup under your skin

Will sink his teeth in your neck, wrists and thighs without so much of a second thought-

Would honestly love it if you pulled his hair while he drinks from your thighs

And then would totally eat you out as if he were starving right after feeding of you-

And honestly, he's damn good with his tongue!

Also, boy has a deep ass voice!

And if you can get off from it, he'll use it against you for sure-

SFW

Since he's a vampire, he likes to use his super speed to scare the fuck outta you

Like you'd be doin something and outta nowhere he'd pop up right in front of you-

Queue girly startled scream from you~

He'd laugh at you after cause he finds it hilarious.

He gets kinda clingy but his skin is cold so make sure you wear warm clothes when cuddling him

Speaking of cuddles-

It happens everywhere and all the time

His duality is like a light switch btw

One second he's all giggly and happy and the next he's all serious and deep voiced-....

Won't let you leave the house at night...like at all

Will most likely hunt you down if you happen to sneak past him and actually make it outside-

Kim Seungmin(Merman Shifter):

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Has a corruption kink

Choking kink to the max

Literally will eat you out in the water

Enjoys seeing you squirm

Forced submission is his domain

Will act bratty and deny you everything until you’re so worked up that you end up begging

He likes testing your limits and will push until he sees fit (with consent ofc-)

Switches between a hard and a soft dom just to confuse you

Will smile innocently as he watches you squirm, as if it wasn’t his fault because it’s not-

Literally the god of edging and orgasm denial

Is more of a lazy dom, he’ll be laying down while you suck him off as he fingers you open slowly

Can be on bottom or top, but he’s the one in control unless said otherwise

He likes it when you suck on his fingers without him having to tell you to

Will 10/10 take advantage of you if you waltz in drunk (would have to be discussed beforehand)

SFW

Literally will cling to you 24/7

You’ll walk in on him half asleep in the tub in the middle of a bubble bath at midnight

Will accidentally flood your kitchen sink because “there needs to be more water in the house”

Constantly needs to consume or be submerged in water or else he’ll get sleepy

He eats a lot of Tic-Tacs- like, a lot

Enjoys blowing up bubblegum and always has some with him

He goes crazy for bubbles so blow some with him

Likes to dance with you randomly to whatever song is playing

He enjoys planning surprise dates!

Ice cream fanatic- he goes crazy for that, it’s a wonder why he isn’t broke yet

Actually worries a lot about you and will constantly baby you

Likes to listen to soft classical music when he’s sleeping

Loves to prank you and then cuddle you afterwards because he needs attention-

Yang Jeongin(Angel):

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Boy has an oppa kink for sure-

Call him oppa, he gets a kick out of it

As an angel he has a softer way of turning you into a whining mess than the rest.

Much like Jisung, he will use his wings to distract you but will be more subtle about it-

Please say everything and anything that's unholy. He will get a kick outta that too-

Likes to please more than to be pleased

Like….sit on his face and he will go at it for hours baby-

He will honestly love to be subbed and put into his place

BUT

When he doms you, you best believe that you're in for a ride

He enjoys bdsm quite a bit. Maybe a little too much.

Like, as long as his wings are tucked in, please tie him up

And if he's dom he'll waste no time in making sure that your arms and legs are tied/cuffed to the bed posts.

Also has a sensory deprivation kink along with overstimulation-

SFW

He LOVES to be babied tbh

Like please watch disney movies with this moron

Enjoys sweets a little bit too much-

Can actually cook pretty decently so you know for sure you won't be going hungry-

Can and will sing you to sleep cause he knows he has a beautiful voice

Sassy and conceded little shit-

When bored, he will bug you for hours on end until you entertain him

Please give him extra love and affection cause he will die on the spot if you refuse to-

He's really silly and extra so be prepared for multiple surprises around the house

Like sticky notes on the fridge or counter saying "I love you" and "I may be an angel but you're my saviour" and other cheesy shit like that-

Ok but....how the hell did this also turn in a headcannons post????

Anyways enjoy and choose wisely! Remember that you can pick more than one member but if you could kindly keep the max to 3 that's be helpful-

Have fun and don't be shy to dm or ask me anything, my lovelies!!!

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henderylikespink · 5 years

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♡ Minho ♡

A- Aftercare

After your sweaty session with Minho is over with, he will usually lay down beside you to catch his breath. Once his breathing is back to normal, he will get up to get you anything you needed. If Minho was a sub (which is VERY rare) then you will be the one getting Minho anything he needed. Usually, aftercare is Minho wiping both of y’all down with a towel but if things got unusually messy then you will probably want a shower. If you wanted a shower then he will lead you to the shower and ask if you if he can join. Sometimes a shower can lead to round two or it will just be a really relaxing shower full of tons of hugs and kisses.

B- Body Part (What's his favorite body part on you/ himself?)

Minho’s favorite body part on you is your ass/ thigh area. He loves to grab and rub your thighs and ass. He will do it anywhere (we know this man has no shame).

Minho’s favorite body part on himself is probably his thighs/ hips. This man KNOWS he has a m a z i n g thighs and he has dancer hips. He knows how to use them to make you beg, cry, and whine. Do I need to say more?

C- Cum (Where do they like to finish?)

Minho loves to see his cum on you even though he isn’t a fan of the mess. It is easiest for him to finish on your stomach or chest but he l o v e s to cum in your mouth. Especially if you open your mouth to show him his cum like the naughty person you are. He only cums in you on occasion, he isn’t a fan of thinking you might get pregnant.

D- Dirty Secret

Lino has totally masturbated to normal pictures of you. He probably found them on your social media page one night when he couldn’t be with you and he really had a problem in his pants that needed to be solved.

Also, he has probably stolen your underwear before. (This happened later into your relationship) but I don’t think it’s much of a secret because you would probably find it in his dorm room or you would ask if he had them if you noticed that your underwear has gone missing.

One time you left your hoodie at the Stray Kids dorm by accident so Minho but it on his bed to remember to give it to you the next day. Later that night he was closing his eyes to go to sleep when he noticed your scent filling his nostrils. Your scent riled him up so much he pushed his face into your hoodie, inhaling the scent while jacking off to the scent of you.

I feel like Minho has a lot of dirty secrets lol.

E- Experience (How much experience do they have?)

Lino is somewhat experienced. In college, he probably slept with a person or two but most of his experience has come from you.

F- Favorite Position

Minho’s favorite position is when you sit on his lap and he grinds his hips up to meet yours. He loves when his hips take all control of your pleasure. As he moves his hips, he will grab your hips with both of his hands to make sure your hips are planted onto his. He will MOST DEFINITELY grab your ass in this position. He also loves doggy style, you usually start out on all fours but in the heat of the moment Minho will grab you by your neck to pull your back flush against his chest. His hold on your neck will tighten as his other hand will go past your stomach to rub fast circles on your clit to help you reach your climax.

G- Goofy (How serious is sex with them?)

Morning sex with Minho is always goofy. Cuddling sex usually means giggly sex. If y’all have cuddly sex then Minho will spoon you, you will feel and hear Minho’s soft laughs on your neck. Minho is more serious with sex but he does have his silly moments.

H- Hair (How do they maintain their hair?)

Minho doesn’t have much of an opinion on hair. Sometimes he will clean it up and other times he doesn’t. He doesn’t care what his partner does with their hair. Sometimes he will match what his partner does with their hair to make things easier.

I- Intimacy

Intimacy is always a must with Minho. He is a passionate lover and he will show that to you in every way possible but it is very evident in sex. As Stays, we do call Minho, “Minhoe” but he is not all about a rough fuck. He does love to go rough but that is all in the heat of the moment to show his overflowing love and passion he holds for you (and maybe to get you to scream his name).

J- Jack Off

Lino has a huge sex drive so when you are not there to do the deed with him then he will have to take matters into his own hands. He would much rather have sex with you then to masturbate but hey, life is life. Even if Minho is busy, he has to find time to squeeze in time to relieve himself.

K- Kink

Minho has his fair share of kinks:

Choking- (Giving and Receiving) He loves to feel your throat around his hand as he pounds into you. The breathless sounds that try to escape your mouth turn him on so much. Sometimes Minho will let you choke him, but he will be bratty about it.

Bondage- (Giving) He will sometimes bound your limbs with actual fabric but he is more into restricting you with his own hands. It makes him feel empowered as you try to escape from his grasp.

Dirty Talk- (Giving and Receiving) If you allow him, Minho will love to say degrading/ nasty things to you. Oh, his words will make you quiver and he knows it. If you respond to him, it really gets him going.

All of these kinks are listed with consent in mind between both partners.

These are only a few, I can think of a couple more that Minho has but I will likely make a post covering Stray Kids’ kinks.

L- Location

Minho doesn’t like the risk of someone seeing you in your most vulnerable state. Only he can see your beautiful nude body. If you are being an awful tease and you have provoked him enough, don’t be surprised if he does put you in your place in the dorms or anywhere else that offers a little bit of privacy.

M- Motivation

If you tease this man, don't feel sorry for yourself when your face is being pushed into the mattress with tears down your face (with consent of course). Being bratty will never end well in your favor unless you were asking for it lol. Anything will motivate Minho honestly, you are so sexy to him. If you wear revealing clothes around Minho, you will end up in the bedroom faster than you think.

N- No (What are the things they don't like?)

There aren't many things Minho will say no too. Things involving feet or urine are things out of his liking.

O- Oral

Minho loves, loves to eat you out. The noises you make only full him go keep going. He will make you cum once or twice with just his tongue. When you grab him by his hair and push his face closer into you, god the blood rushes faster to his dick.

Minho will never say no to a blowjob. He loves when you look up at him with his dick in your mouth it makes him want to cum on the spot. If you would allow it, he would love to fuck your face. The best part for Minho is after cumming in your mouth and pulling out to see the mess he had created on your face.

P- Pace (How fast? How slow?)

Minho loves to go at any pace. He loves a nice hard, slow pace to tease the fuck out of you but a hard, solid fast pace is never out of question. He loves to see how ruined you are by his dick by the end. It makes him cocky.

Q- Quickie

Quickies happen from time to time. He is a busy guy after all. He would much rather have the time to lay you down and have his way with you but sometimes there isn't enough time in a day for him to give you the nice hard fuck he wants too.

R- Risk

On a normal day, Minho isn't really into risks but if he is feeling that a cocky shit I wouldn't be surprised if he tried to have sex with you on the couch in the Stray Kids' dorm.

S- Stamina (How long can they keep going?)

Lord, have mercy. Minho is a dancer, we all know his stamina has risen significantly high over the last couple of years. He will only take a break if he knows you need it, if not, then you better be in for a long ride.

T- Toy

Lino wouldn't buy toys. He believes he can make you feel better than any toy can. If he ever caught you using one of your own toys. You better be praying because Minho would not go easy on you. He would either tease the fuck out of you with the toy until you couldn't take it anymore and be on the brick of cumming. He would turn the toy off and leave the room, leaving you needy as ever to cum. Or, Minho would make you cum repeatedly until you couldn't take it anymore. Yeah, you learned your lesson with toys.

U- Unfair

Minho always makes everything unfair in the bedroom but don't worry, you usually get him back for it. If you have been very bratty, he wouldn't let you cum. Next time you give him a blowjob you would stop midway and leave the room just as Minho started his streams of moaning. The unfairness keeps the sexiness and intensity alive for your sex life.

V- Volume

Minho's groans are loud, rough, and low. As soon as he releases them, they go straight to your core. If you give him a blowjob or if you're riding him, he will moan. Minho's moans are so pretty. His head will roll back and his eyes will be closed as he opens his mouth to release the unless stream of the prettiest noise.

W- Wild Card

Although it doesn't happen a lot, romantic sex is Minho's favorite. Just feeling the strong connection between him and his partner heightens his senses and makes his climax feel that much better. The feeling of him holding you in his arms as he shares such an intimate and vulnerable moment with you is imprinted into his memory.

X- X-Ray

Minho is around 5 - 6 inches, a little more or a little less. He is definitely more on the thicker side but come on we know this. Look at those tight pants he's been wearing lately. (Don't get me started on Hyunjin.)

Y- Yearning (How much do they have sex?)

Like I've already mentioned, Minho has a pretty high sex drive. Y'all probably have sex around 4-5 times a week. If y'all have nothing stopping you then it could be a little more lol. He can't keep it in his pants if he tried, especially around you.

Z- Zzz (How fast do they fall asleep?)

Minho falls asleep a little while after sex. Once he has cleaned you up and has you curled up by his side, he can fall asleep fairly quickly.

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raineydaywrites · 3 years

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let he who is without sin throw the first stone

Febuwhump day 24: memory loss

notes: This doesn't follow the prompt as much as some of my other fics have this month, primarily it refers to the canon memory situation. It is extremely Lucretia defense, and your mileage may vary, so know that going in. This comes from some frustration about the fact that a lot of people don’t seem to want to talk about the fact that the rest of IPRE crew also had a messed up plan that they thought was right that ended up hurting people and not working... basically the same thing some people crucify Lucretia over, and I wanted to explore that in writing.

June was glad to have been invited to the party, truly. She was fond of the Birds, and she'd let go of the anger she felt over finding out that their town 'saviors' had in fact been the ones to doom her to the fate of the Chalice for so long.

She enjoyed spending time with the Birds, and sought out opportunities for it when they arose.

She hadn't spent time with all seven of the Birds in the same room since the Day of Story and Song though. And now that she was here, she was finding out something that was rather off-putting.

It seemed that there was still quite a bit of tension between Madame Lucretia and the rest of the Birds.

June had caught wind of that possibility from things she'd hear from or around the other Birds, but never had it been so obvious as it was here and now, with them all together.

There were a number of Bureau members and other natives to this plane at the party, but none of them seemed willing to say anything about the situation. June wasn't sure if that was because they had just gotten used to it, spending more time around the Birds than she, or if they just didn't feel like bothering, but it was clear that they weren't going to address it.

Well. She may have a strange relationship with age, but she was, technically a teenager. And wasn't it a teenager's prerogative to start a perhaps-poorly-planned argument no one else was willing to start?

She saw Lucretia standing with the other Birds, before she suddenly turned and walked out of the room. The Birds seemed to be arguing amongst themselves, and June was certain that one of them had said something to upset Lucretia and the rest were wondering if it had been too harsh or not.

Now, June understood that the family members had felt betrayed by what Lucretia did, and she tried not to judge, really, or stick her nose into business that wasn't hers, but she couldn't help but feel a sudden surge of anger at the sight.

She slammed her hands down on the table in front of her, standing up to address the Birds.

"You know, I try not to judge, friends, but what the hell was that?" she demanded, pointing to the door that Lucretia had fled out of.

"None of your business," Taako sneered, but they all knew him well enough to see the defensiveness in his posture. Lucretia had written about it extensively in the journals.

June would normally feel a touch kinder to him in response to that- they all loved the Birds enough to understand his idiosyncrasies, but she was still too angry for that.

"You haven't forgiven her, have you? Have any of you?" June shouted.

She was starting to get the attention of other people in the crowd, but she didn't care. This needed to be said.

"She betrayed us. She hurt us- we have a right to not forgive her ever! She's lucky we let her spend time with us at all!" Taako shouted back.

Magnus put a hand on Taako's arm, calming him slightly.

"June," Magnus said, looking pained. "I forgive her. Merle forgives her. Lup forgives her. I think the rest of them will too. But it takes time to get over some things, ya know?"

"Oh, I know." June kept her voice cold, staring them down, and she saw Magnus wince at the phrasing. She would apologize to him later. "I understand forgiveness and time very well. And I wouldn't normally say something like this- would give you time to work it out- but you clearly still want her in your lives, or you wouldn't spend time with her, and what you're doing now is just deepening the wounds in all of you. You need to get your shit together or stop hurting her to make yourselves feel better."

"You don't know what you're talking about," Davenport said, slowly, carefully. "You've been through a lot, and I respect that, but you only know what you heard in the Story. You didn't live it."

"No, I didn't live through what you lived through," June began, knowing she had to be careful not to say something that she would regret. She thought about her next words very carefully before she started to say them. "But I did live through what you forced upon this world."

She saw Magnus flinch again, and he wasn't the only one. The other Birds did as well, to a one, and a number of the Faerun natives did the same.

There was an unspoken agreement between the Faerun natives not to say anything about the Relics that the Birds had created. They had saved the world. They regretted the hurt they had caused.

But June was starting to think that their silence had gone on too long. Someone needed to remind them.

"I'm grateful to what y'all did for us. But before you did it, you used our plane as a testing ground for a plan that you weren't sure would even work. You were responsible for atrocities the likes of which our world had never seen before. And you had no right to do that to us. Not even to save everyone."

"June..." several people murmured for her to stop speaking, reaching out as if to comfort or confront her.

"No! I am speaking!" June shouted, and she stood up on the table to stop them from blocking her from view of the Birds.

"And did it work? Madame Lucretia didn't get any of the Relics other than her own back for a decade! Some of the Relics were in continuous use or close to it that whole time, and wasn't that your plan? To keep the Light separate, keep it being wanted and used?" It was a rhetorical question, but she needed to say it. "And did it stop the Hunger? Did it help at all? Or did it just make them desperate and angry?"

"It helped!" Merle insisted.

"Why are you saying all this?" Lup demanded, face and voice devastated, and June felt bad, but she couldn't stop. "You just want to hurt us because we haven't all forgiven her yet?"

"I'm saying all this because I think you've gotten a little cocky. You've forgotten just what it is you did before Madame Lucretia did what she did," June said, looking them each in the eye as she spoke.

"Are you fucking saying we deserved that?" Taako demanded, stalking forward towards her.

June wasn't intimidated by him.

"No," she said, watching him with a detached haughtiness that she hadn't felt since she was combined with the Chalice. "I'm saying you deserved worse."

She let that sink in for a minute, watched Taako's face go slack as if she'd slapped him, then angry again. She spoke again before he could.

"You did something horrible. Something that you had no right to do. Something that hurt people. Because you thought you knew what was best for everyone. And your plan didn't even work out how you wanted it to. Sound familiar?" she cocked her head to the side, to the door that Lucretia had left from.

"You did something that was wrong and unjust. And you had to be stopped. Some people might suggest that you oughta consider yourselves lucky that you had a friend to stop you, who would do it as kindly and lovingly as possible. Because if it had been up to your victims? If you hadn't saved everyone first? We might not have been nearly so merciful."

She took a breath, trying to calm herself. She wanted to make them understand, not to hurt them. The realization might hurt a little, but she was really trying not to do any worse than she needed to.

"I know that you meant well. I know that you didn't think you had any other options at your disposal. I know you and I love you. And so I can forgive you for the pain you have inflicted on me and on my world. On everyone I love," June said, and her face turned pleading, almost apologetic. She hoped that they wouldn't hate her after this. "But I find it very disturbing that you aren't willing to pay that forward. Especially when I can tell that you still love her. Still want her in your lives. You suffered because of what she did, I know. But so did she, for your benefit. And this refusal to forgive her for this, this refusal to even acknowledge that your plan and hers were motivated by the same things- all it does is hurt all of you. And it hurts us to watch it happen."

June felt the anger she held slowly dissipate, and she suddenly felt foolish for her dramatics. She stepped down off the table, walking forward through the now silent crowd around her, past the Birds, all standing very still, strange, conflicted expressions passing over their faces as her words sunk in.

She stopped in front of Magnus, dipping her head a little and reaching out for a hug, if he was willing.

He pulled her in, but didn't say anything.

"I'm sorry if what I said hurt you. I wish I could have said it in a way that didn't," she said, speaking to Magnus primarily, but making sure that her voice was clear and loud enough for them all to hear.

The hug seemed to have broken the standoff.

"Forgot how smart you are," Magnus whispered into her hair. "And how much you care."

When she pulled out of the hug, she saw that Taako was running off somewhere, probably to lick his wounds without lashing out at anyone. Seemed like Kravitz intended to follow though, so she wasn't too worried.

The rest of the Birds, aside from Magnus above her, were moving towards a corner of the room, huddled together and speaking softly enough that she wondered if they'd cast some sort of spell to stop anyone else from hearing them.

"Should I leave?" June asked, pulling out of the hug. "Give everybody some time to calm down?"

"You don't have to do that!" Magnus insisted, then his expression twisted a little. "Maybe try to stay away a little bit though. It's- it might take a second for people to stop feeling angry and defensive."

"So, wait to apologize to the rest of them for like, a week? Two?" June asked, half-joking and smiling to show it.

"Week for Dav, Lup, and Barry, two weeks for Taako," Magnus said, nodding decisively and grinning widely back at her. "I think Merle's already past it."

"And you?" June asked. "How do you feel?"

"I don't know," Magnus admitted. "But I think you were right that we had to hear that. Maybe you could have waited to not be at a party, but who am I to criticize rushing into something?" His laugh was happy, if a little rueful.

Magnus glanced back to where the other Birds were speaking and grimaced. "I should probably go talk to them. We're, uh, gonna have to have a long family meeting after this."

"Go on," June said. "Give them my love."

"I will!" Magnus assured, before he turned and jogged off to the others.

June walked back to her seat, grabbing her cup of water and moving to lean against the wall. She was sure that everyone was watching her, and it was off-putting. There were enough people that were strangers to her that she felt uncomfortable with the attention.

She was not all that surprised when someone came up to talk to her, all things considered. It was the kid, Angus McDonald, and she was really unsure how he would react to this. He saw the Birds as family, if she understood the situation right. Being raised by Taako and Kravitz, she thought, with a lot of help and input from the rest of them. So this could really go a lot of different ways.

"What's your favorite candy? I'm buying you so much of it. You seem like you need it," Angus said in greeting.

"Uh-" June laughed, "-anything chocolate, really."

Angus actually wrote that down, and June laughed again.

"They've been very frustrating lately," Angus sighed, leaning against the wall next to her. "I didn't want to say anything, because I love them and I know that these things take time, but you brought up some really good points. They won't admit it easily, so I will."

"I don't know if I did anything all that useful really," June said, letting a tinge of regret color her voice. "I should have been nicer about it."

"Nice hasn't been getting us anywhere. Sometimes you just have to force your way through!" Angus insisted.

"I hope you're right," June said, softly, watching the Birds speak, wishing she had thought about this more before speaking. But maybe her message would still get through, regardless of the tone.

About a week after June got back to Refuge after the party, she found a big pile of chocolate on her desk, and a letter with a drawing from Angus. The drawing featured all seven Birds, along with Kravitz and Angus himself, sitting around a table playing some kind of game. It was childish and inexperienced and June already knew she'd treasure it forever.

She settled in to read the letter that came with it, happy and comfortable for the first time in a week. Looks like she'd been forgiven.

#taz balance #taz lucretia #ipre crew #febuwhump #febuwhumpday24 #taz june #june/the chalice was so savage about Phandolin I feel like this is in character for her

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if-the-crown-fits-translate-it · 3 years

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Discord pt 79

[Date: 15/03, 6:49 PM - 7:30 PM GMT]

Maxwell: “hey you guys?

I was wondering if i could ask y'all for advice”

Gyuteinnit: “What's up?”

Maxwell: “do any of y'all know a good way to get rid of headache

I woke up this morning to one and it hasn't gone away yet”

Gyuteinnit: “Try a cold pack and don't be online as much and just try to get away from the screen also possibly sleep if you can”

Maxwell: “Yeah I had been doing that mainly”

fetch: “Warm rag over the eyes and lay down, maybe shut off the lights

thats how mona helped me with mine anyway”

Gyuteinnit: “That also helps”

Maxwell: “hm....”

fetch: “You also just might need to eat or drink something”

Maxwell: “hopefully it does I havent had a headache this bad in a while

usually it goes away after i take a tylenol but its been hours now”

emuhlee: “that's not good”

Maxwell: “ey its

just a headache

itll go away eventually

i just hope sooner rather then later ha...”

emuhlee: “hopefully!”

dreaming: “if it persists you should look into it..

further”

Maxwell: “might be a little hard

not many doctors are accepting of hybrids...”

dreaming: “that sucks, hopefully you can find one..”

Maxwell: “i should be good...i might look up what type of headache it could be that might help with figuring out what caused it”

dreaming: “yeah!”

Maxwell: “it might be a tension one....i cant tell though

its not really near my forehead

more so right above my ears and then around the back”

dreaming: “that.. considering some stuff doesn't sound good...

i don't want to make you scared or anything but..”

Maxwell: “reminds me of when i used to wear a headband or something and it would be sore after ha

scared?”

fetch: “You prolly just slept on your head wrong lmao

I wake up in messed up positions all the time”

Maxwell: “yeah....what was it you were gonna say dreaming?

What?

Is something wrong?”

emuhlee: “i can't speak for them, but what i understood, is they might be a bit worried about syd's new.. headpiece.. and how it uh.. came to be.. and then, uh. you now having a headache..”

jaynoblade: “...yeah that's what i was thinking as well”

Maxwell: “....what...

no no no its not”

Mothbo: “I'd suggest staying away from Baroness/interacting with her until we get more info.”

Maxwell: “it cant be

im fine

ive jsut been sleeping on the floor so much thats it”

fetch: “yall I'm pretty sure we'd know if max had vines growing out of his head”

Maxwell: “yeah”

Mothbo: “To be fair we didn't see Syd's coming either.”

Maxwell: “id notice it when i shower or brush my hair”

Marcus: “Hey hey hey, max it’s okay”

emuhlee: “i think it's just a headache, but it's probably something we should keep in mind”

jaynoblade: “i saw what was happening to syd. none of us knew it was anything more than a headache until it... happened”

fetch: “can we talk about something else. you're just scaring him.”

Mothbo: “It will be okay, Max. I doubt it's the same thing. Try to rest and take headache meds.

Yes lets”

Marcus: “You probably slept on the floor wrong”

jaynoblade: “yeah good idea”

Marcus: “My arm is kind of numb maybe you laid on it?

Made your head sore”

fetch: “oh yeah I caught yall nappin on the floor earlier >:P”

Maxwell: “jus the idea of that happening to me....ugh....watching it happen was bad enough

yeah i....was a little tired earlier

tried to nap to get rid of the headache”

fetch: “farming awwws”

Marcus: “..you weren’t sleeping well last night

Maybe it was that too

Tossing and turning, not getting enough sleep can give you a headache too”

Maxwell: “Maybe...”

emuhlee: “Most signs point to it having to do with your sleep, so i think everything is okay, just a normal headache”

jaynoblade: “i typically find that when i get a headache, drinking a ton of water helps bc i tend to forget and then i get dehydrated"

Maxwell: “True”

Marcus: “We’ll get you some food and water just to make sure it’s not those and then we can do something low energy until you either nap or it goes away on it’s own”

Maxwell: “Could be my teeth too...”

fetch: “Yeah, you're part rat right? Their teeth grow pretty fast don't they”

emuhlee: “Do you normally have caffeine? It could be a lack of caffeine if it's something your body is used to.”

Maxwell: “Yeah I used to have things I’d chew on to keep em from growing too much but I haven’t done that in while”

[emuhlee: “Do you normally have caffeine? It could be a lack of caffeine if it's something your body is used to.”]

Maxwell: “No Mona likes it but I can’t stand the smell, makes me kind of sick”

emuhlee: “not even soda or chocolate? those have caffeine too”

Mothbo: “Tea and energy drinks too”

Maxwell: “I like chocolate but I haven’t had it for a while I’ve mostly been drinking water and milk”

[Maxwell: “Yeah I used to have things I’d chew on to keep em from growing too much but I haven’t done that in while”]

Marcus: “What kind of things do you need? I’m sure there’s something around here”

fetch: “Maybe we can get you chewies? Like hard candies or even a chew stim to keep your teeth grinded down”

[Marcus: “What kind of things do you need? I’m sure there’s something around here”]

Maxwell: “Anything like wood or something would work”

Marcus: “Does it have to be a certain kind? There’s lots of sticks and stuff outside..”

[fetch: “Maybe we can get you chewies? Like hard candies or even a chew stim to keep your teeth grinded down”]

Maxwell: “That....might be helpful thank you my last one broke a while back”

[Marcus: “Does it have to be a certain kind? There’s lots of sticks and stuff outside..”]

Maxwell: “Honestly no as long as it isn’t dirty and won’t give me splinters it’s good”

Marcus: “Okay so we get some from out there, maybe take the bark off and wash them?”

Maxwell: “Sure as long as it doesn’t break super easily”

Marcus: “Okay! I’ll go look around the backyard”

[dreaming: “have you done anything like that recently?..”]

Maxwell: “I don’t like energy drinks or such or sweets...

Hey jack...”

Jack: “hey Max!

honestly i had a pretty bad headache a few days back and it turned out i was just dehydrated.

make sure you drink plenty of water :)”

jaynoblade: “dehydration my abhorred”

Maxwell: “I’ll try”

Jack: “yeah i had like two glasses of cold water and was fine

staying away from Baroness and the Court is probably a good idea for you + the rest of Mona's crew anyways, headache or not. You're all more at risk to start off with.”

Marcus: “Okay I got some, I’ll go clean them up and bring you some food and water

And request for food max?”

[Jack: “staying away from Baroness and the Court is probably a good idea for you + the rest of Mona's crew anyways, headache or not. You're all more at risk to start off with.”]

Maxwell: “I still gotta ask her about that note though....”

Jack: “Even if it's completely unrelated. better safe than sorry. someone else can always ask for you!”

kate: “We can ask my man”

Maxwell: “And not really, maybe some thing cold? My....my mom used to say to me if I wasn’t feeling good to eat something that gave you electrolytes to feel better”

Jack: “coconut water is rad for dehydration, if you're into that sort of thing.

[Maxwell: “And not really, maybe some thing cold? My....my mom used to say to me if I wasn’t feeling good to eat something that gave you electrolytes to feel better”]

Marcus: “Okay! How about some fruits? Strawberries and watermelon boost electrolytes and that’ll help with dehydration too”

Maxwell: “I’ve always liked watermelons....”

Marcus: “Okay I’ll be right back. How do you feel about turkey and cheese sandwiches?

You need some protein”

Maxwell: “Maybe not Turkey but I like cheese....”

[Marcus: “You need some protein”]

Maxwell: “Hey, what’s that supposed to mean”

Marcus: “Okay cheese it is but I’m getting you to eat protein at some point

I’ll be right back okay?”

Maxwell: “Course”

Marcus: “I’ll just be in the kitchen if you need me”

Maxwell: “Got it”

#on:discord #by:maxwell #by:fetch #by:marcus #if the crown fits

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billhaderlovebot · 4 years

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willy mclean hcs

ah yes. it is time for another hannah and molly headcanon extravaganza. we've been thirsty for this hoe all damn week. @gazebros

you think you know willy the first time you meet him properly.

in fact, you do know him.

you've seen him around, verbally abusing pool-goers and smoking pot on his breaks.

you've never crossed paths other than the one time you asked him where the toilets were and he blew smoke in your face.

but the first time you meet him properly it's kinda an accident, in that you weren't looking for company.

you'd just broken up with your extremely long term boyfriend that week.

u have a child together.

it wasn't a toxic relationship and it didn't end on bad terms, and you loved each other very very much, but you both agreed that you'd grown apart and you'd be better as two seperate people.

plus, you needed to keep it cool between the two of you for the sake of your son.

nonetheless, it was a bummer.

you were the only one left at the pool, and it had long since closed. you'd been sat on the side, watching the ripples and ignoring how cold and dark it was getting. the only source of light came from the LED's on the bottom of the pool.

and willy came out of the weird room thingy he sits in while people are swimming.

"we're closed, man."

probably the biggest joint you've seen since college in his hand.

"yeah. sorry. lemme get in on that, though."

you reach up to take the joint from him and he shrugs and hands it to you.

"you good?"

"just broke up with this guy, um, we've been together since... i don't know, fuckin, forever. im sad, i guess. he's staying with his mom."

"oh, worm. i can get my bong."

and you don't know why you find yourself telling this random guy everything.

but you talk and smoke for hours.

willy is like a breath of fresh air.

you can't remember the last time you'd laughed until your ribs hurt.

and you've told each other like

everything there is to know about everything

and in this moment you actually feel like nobody else knows you better in the entire world

even though you've only been talking for like four hours.

by the end of the night you're basically sat in his lap.

you're so close that your lips almost touch when you light another joint and pass it between you.

and you hear his breath hitch

and his eyes are dark.

"your ex didn't give you syphilis or anything, did he?"

"no. why?"

and then suddenly his lips are on yours and he's holding your face in his hands.

and all you can feel is him

and its Perfect.

and he's warm and soft and you fist your hands into the front of his stupid poncho

and you have to go back to your apartment to fuck because he doesn't have one oops.

and you get there and you apologise for the mess because you've not been in a good place lately.

"dude i live in a fucking pool don't even worry."

thus begins Friends With Benefits.

the best sex you've literally Ever had in your life along with the best weed and the best 4am talks and a guy who talks to you like you're a normal fucking person for Once.

Willy McLean E*ts P*ssy.

you pull his hair sometimes

nothing extreme jus a light tug yknow

but it drives him Insane

he Loves It.

he doesn't dirty talk a lot but he's very vocal. like he's not one of those guys where it feels like you're fucking an ice sculpture. he actually like makes noise.

and tells you what he wants.

so it's just u guys hanging out and fucking for like a long time. and it's good. it's great.

no commitment or anything it's pretty chill.

you go off the radar a few times a week to spend time with your son, who's currently living with his father until you get your life in order.

one night, after sex (it was during the shining bc that movie is Long so y'all jus ignored it n Got On With Things) willy is watching you sleep.

he's watching you exist.

he just watches you for the longest time.

his heart melts when you subconsciously shuffle closer to him and bury your face in the crook of his neck.

and he realises that the feelings he has for you run deeper than he thought they did.

he realises that he might maybe a little bit love you.

maybe.

you're so strong and you would do anything to protect your kid and you're not afraid of looking stupid and you make him laugh like nobody has ever made him laugh.

also the sex? 😔👌

he thinks you're probably the most wonderful human being in the whole world.

you didn't plan on introducing willy to your son.

because you didn't think it would ever be anything serious and therefore not have an impact on his life.

but it had to happen at some point.

and one day he gets in your car and there's this lil curly haired toddler in the back in this lil car seat.

"uhh. we have to go sign him up for preschool."

you'd forgotten it was almost august.

willy is really nervous because he's sure he smells of pot and he doesn't really know what to do around kids.

but elias is surprisingly quiet and he giggles along to whatever dumb shit you and willy are talking about in the front seat even though he has no idea what you're saying.

willy falls even harder for you when he watches you ruffle elias' hair and kiss his head.

and elias really likes willy's poncho.

and when you get to the school and the secretary starts gushing about what a cute couple you and willy are

willy Loses His Mind

and he's about say something

but you're like "thankyou so much!🥰" and take his hand and the paperwork she gives you and drag him into the waiting room.

"wh-"

"we are a cute couple."

he pretends not to notice when you don't let go of his hand for the rest of the day.

because you fuck and have been fucking for a while but this is Soft.

and you pretend not to lose your shit when willy picks up elias and you look at them both together, giggling like idiots and realise that they're all you need.

a couple months later, when the pool closes for the winter months, you realise you haven't seen him in a couple days.

which is worrying, since he lives at the pool um-

and so you go there

n he's just

jus sittin.

"hey, babe."

"hey, where have you been?"

"just around. come sit."

and for a minute it's normal. you're talking and laughing so hard that your sides split and kissing (ft inappropriate touching)

and it gets a lil cold and he puts his obnoxious knitted poncho over you.

and he looks at you for a bit.

and you barely hear it when he whispers

"i think im in love with you."

and oh

oh fuck.

of course.

and you love him the fuck BACK

but he takes your stunned silence as rejection, mumbles some garbled apology and stands up to leave.

you run right after him, though.

it's something straight out of a romance movie, he thinks, when you spin him around by his arm and pull him down to your lips by his collar.

"i love you too. so fucking much, will."

that night you invite him to stay over.

"isn't elias staying with you right now?"

"yeah. he misses you. he keeps asking about the poncho man idk"

when he wakes up the next day after watching two and a half hours of paw patrol with your son (he kept him entertained, seeing how exhausted you were, and allowed you to nap.) you're not there.

he heads into the kitchen where you've sat elias down with a bowl of cereal and you're dancing around to whatever's playing on the radio.

and he sees a box of his stuff next to the couch. everything he owns. you must've gotten it from the pool while he was asleep.

"what's going on, baby?"

"shit, yeah, um, you're moving in."

his heart explodes

and he's trying so hard not to cry

at the concept of having a home

and with you, nonetheless.

he's sure he's never been so in love.

but he cries anyway, when your back is turned, when he thinks you don't know.

he Loves You.

#willy mclean #bill hader #bill hader x reader #willy mclean x reader #the to do list #soft headcanons #hcs #our boy #yeah babey

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ellaenchanting · 5 years

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Beguiled Recap

Every year writing these gets harder. Because I can only go to con about once a year it ends up feeling less like a normal convention and more like visiting a town where you grew up. There are so many people to see and they've often changed so much since you've last seen them. People have broken up, people have gotten closer, people have gotten more connected to the community at large, people have started or ended a conflict, people have exciting changes in their real life, people have joined, people have brought their friends, some people aren't there. You’ve drifted apart, you’ve drifted together. It's dizzying taking in the new dynamics and just feeling really connected and disconnected at once. There are quite a few hypnofolks that I would happily spend an entire weekend with one on one so it's hard to split time and attention to connect to everyone that I really, really want to spend time with. There are always a ton of people who seem awesome and who I would really like to know better but probably never will. So many hypnokinksters are magnetic to me- I try not to get pulled so hard that I end up drained of energy or time or behave unkindly to folks I'm already committed to*.

It's a balance.

I fuck it up.

We all do- there's probably no way to be connected meaningfully to a plethora of people and not fuck up the balance of time and energy. But- one of the things I'm most happy about from this weekend is that I got to spend at least a little time with a bunch of people who I feel connected to and who I really care about. I hope others had a similar experience (as loose and fast and chaotic as it all can be).

TMI ABOUT MY FUCKING FEELINGS (aka the skippable part):

- I’ve had a rough 2019 in terms of mental health and I was really worried about con leaving me worse off (like it did last year). I was trying to be really mindful about eating and sleeping enough as well as not over-committing myself. I had the full range of difficult experiences and emotions for bits of time- tired, lonely, rejected, jealous, angry, sad, guilty, ashamed- but I never quite felt like I fell into a hole that I couldn’t get out of. I had a bit more fight in me this time. I don’t know quite where that came from but I’d take riled up over despair any day. I generally only really get to hang out with hypnokinksters once a year - I’m glad I could fight to stay present for it.

-I felt more toppy this con than I have in a while- sometimes in low-key ways and sometimes in ways that felt much more aggressive than I’ve experienced in a while. I’ve had a lot of times recently where topping felt inauthentic and hard- like I was pathetically pretending at something I’m not talented enough to achieve. (Hell, I felt like that for most of Heart of Texas.) It’s hard to reconcile the helplessness of depression with a good confident hypnotist headspace. It was nice to get back into an extended toppy groove this weekend. Thanks to everyone who was nice to me around this and who was excited to see that side of me.

A Jangled Tangle of What I Did (In Roughly Chronological Order):

My con was much more about connecting with individuals than doing big public things that would make an interesting recap. I'm going to write some details below but they'll be really vague. If you think I'm talking about to I probably am. :) :

-Topping is for Everyone was so good. Excellent participation and beautifully given. I’m so happy about how it went- and would love to actually join you next year (if you want to do it again).

-Playing around with visual hallucinations and just hanging out for a bit during a con that I know was busy for you. Hopefully helping a bit? I’m happy for all of the positive things you experienced this weekend and all the support you received. :)

-Thank you for the picture. It's beautiful. :)

-A rude interruption of my nap. Harumph. :P Clearly I hated it.

-Not bringing nearly enough clean clothes.

-Femme flirt had some problems this year but I'm still very happy about it as an event and grateful to everyone who came out. Thank you to @daja-the-hypnokitten and @sex-obsessed-lesbian for co-organizing.

- I've already talked to you about this scene but- I like you so much. :) Light sensitized touch (especially lip touching) and just the perfect tone. Also fun with blankness. Additionally- lots of random little talk and play throughout the weekend. You're the best and just being around you always fills me with happiness.

- Thanks for letting me cuddle with y'all. :) Sorry I was half-asleep.

- Demo bottoming for Setting Your Subject Up for Success. I've been through this class 3 or 4 times now and have learned something every time. It's such a useful class and so well taught. @sex-obsessed-lesbian has an amazing style that I always really really enjoy.

- Getting lunch and catching up.:) Also getting some time to do mutual "I like you" trances and play with rope. (Rope! Who knew you were so kinky! :P ) Also co-topping! Twice! :) That was fun. I know schedules are weird and you've got a lot of stuff going on but- I want you in my life as much as you're reasonably able to be there? Don't be a stranger. :)

- Also- hey thank you for thinking of me as a co-top! I enjoyed it a lot- and you have lovely reactions. I hope your weekend ended up being everything you hoped for. It looked like you were having tons of fun! :)

- Fear Play Lounge- I never thought I'd be particularly interested in doing fear play but the opportunity came up to join a fear play group before con and- apparently I've been storing ideas because all of a sudden I could think of a ton of things I wanted to try. I still don't think of fear play as being particularly sexy, necessarily, but kind of fascinating and really fun to think about logistically. (I may have a logistics kink.) Had a very sexy Killing Eve inspired scene, did kind of a two parter brain parasite/helpless passenger thing (HOOOOOT- you were a beautiful partner), and did a Madoka Magica-inspired soul gem scene. All were VERY fun- some of the favorite things I did at con with fabulous scene partners. I also loved watching what other people were doing and their mutual creativity (like in the “bugs on the floor” scene). Thank you to everyone from the lab for making such a cool atmosphere and especially to my scene partners for letting me experiment with something new.

-More unexpected co-topping was unexpected! But nice! (Not always co- but- sequential topping?) I'm sorry for crashing y’alls time together (I didn’t quite realize that’s what I was doing)- but was really glad I got to spend more time with both of you and do some light casual trancing. Y'all are cute. :)

- Nice deep trance with some fun cleverness around finding My Unconscious. Have I told you recently how much I love your voice when it gets soft and gentle like that? Mmmm. Also hot mirror things with a little bit of switchiness. Love you. ♥️ You're incredible.

-Dinner and a scene :) Thank you for finally letting me take you out. And- hmmm- boots. Deconstruction. Fuzzing out the unimportant words and thoughts. That thing where you do something so attractively that I have to see it over and over again. So grateful for you and your trust and your friendship. Thank you. (Also for Tuesday morning was an additional, unexpected hotness. Don’t think I haven’t gone back and reread or that I don’t have plans. It doesn’t really matter which thoughts are originally mine and which are originally yours when yours will all eventually be mine anyways, right? )

-Didn’t think so

-You probably shouldn’t think about that too much either, hmm? <3

- Killing Eve things again! That was my second scene with no hypnosis (you know, -ish) and it was different but really exciting to do. You’re devastatingly hot. Still trying to decide between doing and being done to- being a switch is confusing. :P Thank you for asking me and for taking time for me and for trusting me with something a little dark-feeling (and also for the beautiful dress). Let’s do more of all the things, yeah?

-It was lovely seeing you look adorable in pretty dresses all weekend. I was so happy about our gentle and fun Sunday morning scene. I really liked your happy purr- and I had a happy purry feeling myself after we were done. Thank you! :)

-Don’t Drop Yet was such a fun class to participate in. I’m glad that I actually made it this time. Y’all are great. :) I still haven’t figured out quite how resistance play works for me as a bottom but it’s a fun thing to explore.

- Teasy fuzzy handcuff things were really fun. :) I didn’t do a lot of concentrated bottoming during con (see above re: headspace) but I’m glad I got some of that time in with you. I also appreciate your care and concern later in the weekend. Things work themselves out- but I appreciate you thinking about me. I won’t tell anyone how sweet you are (who doesn’t already know). :P

-Thanks for going to dinner with me. :) I did genuinely enjoy hearing your thoughts and theories. Also- I think i owe you a text message and an amnesia rant (which I also apparently owe to @daja-the-hypnokitten and @spiralturquoise). Thank you for taking out the time to spend with me.

- @sebsteerpike- I really like talking with you. I just want to note that here. Consider it officially noted. :)

- Sunday night didn’t turn out exactly like I planned, but the positive side of that was that I got to see a socialize with several people I hadn’t really seen all weekend (and some since my first con). Also got to be a “victim” of my own breast induction (and see it done way better). Also had someone tell me I would make a wonderful vampire- which is the True and Proper way to flirt with me. Thank you. :)

- Thanks for lunch on Monday. Like I said- it was an absolutely perfect way to end the con. And- I’m so so excited for you- both the adventures you've had and the ones you’re about to have. :)

- Thanks for letting me hang out a bit in y’alls room on Monday. You’re both lovely. Also re: sliding into my DMs- yes please? I know mutual time/energy is a thing (especially during con) but- could be fun. :)

- @ultinath made me blush randomly all weekend. Again. I am working up an absolutely devastating counter-flirt that you will be helpless against when we next meet. Beware.

-Concom did an amazing job. I don’t know Tumblrs but- thanks! :)

-If I saw you this weekend, you added to my experience and I really valued the time we spent together. This is a not-at-all comprehensive list but: @ab0ut---blank, @andsleep @arihi, @brainbound @bylineloislane, @carneggyblog, @dancercoder, @daja-the-hypnokitten, @darthkyra @enscenic,@hypnoricebunny @hypnoobiwan @lily-ackerman, @kitty-sylvie @jungle4566@minddiver @hypno-moon-gazer @mr-ackerman, @ragezdasta @sebsteerpike, @sex-obsessed-lesbian @spiralturquoise @silentstream9@ultinath @zanydanger @a lot of y’all in the fear play room that I don’t know the Tumblrs of @also a lot of you femme flirters @everyone I’m leaving out. Thank you for being in my life.

*And "committed to" does not just mean romantic here but- generally if we interact frequently I'm committed to our relationship in the way that we have it

#beguiled #also I loved the Bewitched theme #a theme after my own heart

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cr-scribbles · 4 years

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Oh no what's this? It's back again? Yup! Welcome back! It's me the judy, back here with another review! This time you think it's gonna be easier, buT NOPE IT JUST HURTS MORE! The second chapter is my favorite so far just because I get so much feels from these heckies! The third chapter was also good, but I will get there once we're finished with this one. Here is the link to the first part along with the second one too! > https://cr-incorrect-quotes.tumblr.com/post/190279246139/cr-incorrect-quotes-hello-welcome-to-my-first

This post will most likely be the same due to there being so many pages that I want to talk about to the point of not being able to fit everything into one so yeah! Expect a part 2 for Chapter 2! If you want to read the comic, here it is > http://children-rekindled.top/?c=1&p=1 Let's start!

Oh no we all know what this means that little heck is finally back and I was already screaming because of course I would be?? I missed him so much y'all- ALSO DANIEL SOUNDS SO CONFUSED AND THAT HURT CAUSE I KNOW EXACTLY WHAT IS COMING AND I DON'T WANNA READ IT AGAIN, but surprise! Bon made it worse this time!! I'll get to that later-

EW EW E W EW When I was first reading this and even now, iT'S SO DISGUSTING?? The visual of a soul just having to come out of a mouth of a corpse is gross in all ways omg I wonder if there is a reason behind Freddy having no eyes in the first panel though?? Apart from the fact that it is just creepy, it doesn't show up anymore. Instead, on the same page, it just goes back to the normal eyes. It was probably just a creepy factor put into it to make it look more morbid, but sometimes creators have reasons!

Sometimes I sit here, glad nothing else was shown because I would rather not have to see him climb out of there. aLSO SAMMY HELPS HIM OUT AND THAT MAKES ME UWU! he really needs all the help he can get and I'm glad someone is there for him. Y'all don't know how much I love this blind babey boy

BABEY NOOO IM COMING TO HELP YOUUU This panel is good, bUT SO SAD OMG I WANNA HELP HIM CAUSE HE'S IN A LOT OF PAIN QMQ I don't even wanna know his thoughts right now and how confused he is internally. Does he even consider how he would still be moving around even when suffering this really bad pain? He's probably just in too much shock and denial to wrap his head around it.

SOBBING SOUNDS Daniel freaking out over this hurts me every time omg I just want to hug him?? He just wants to go home and we all know that at this point, he can't even do that anymore.

BIANCAAAAAAAA What was she even doing?? Unlike Daniel, she had somehow already gotten out, but was just staring at the ground?? Was she confused about something and just lost in thought to the point of completely zoning out till Daniel realized she was there? Maybe she wasn't even there for long. She could have been still processing all of this pain(?) ALSO DANIEL'S REALIZATION THAT HIS NAME WAS SAID MAKES ME SOB I LOVE HIM SM

can Bianca hug me like that??? Please???? I want someone to hug me like that one day I'm gonna beg- SHE'S HECKIEING CRYING AND THAT HURTS A LOT IM QWQ I mean of course she would be?? She saw Daniel die right in front of her. Bianca being so worried yet not even questioning how he isn't just dead already due to the severe blood loss makes me really wonder how much denial they are going through at the moment. Although who would wanna think they died and became a ghost? For people who don't even believe in that stuff, it would be hard to even accept. If you're a ghost, that means you're dead. There's no going back. ALSO THE PUPPET STARES INTO MY SOUL AND IS TERRIFYING- everyone thank bon for giving us another terrifying image

AHAHA N E C C the smol good girl is coming very soon and I'm so excited!! I love her sm,,why is she hiding though?? Did she get scared due to all of the screaming and sounds going on around that she just decided to hide behind this big animatronic that could protect her from the dangers out there?

THANKS FOR CALLING HER OUT CAUSE SHE'S SMALL BIANCA- Well Charlie's design is definitely a lot different than the one in the original! She still looks heckieing red and burned up, but doesn't have that weird mouth like last time.

OH NO OH NO NO NO SAMMY WHAT HAVE U DONE- Charlie is already starting to freak out and that hurts. I love the different reactions we get here because Charlie is just in denial, hoping it is a dream while Daniel doesn't even look like he has proceeded it all fully yet till the next page where he is basically having a complete mental breakdown. I really want to know how Bianca feels about this entire thing too.

THERE IS A LOT I WANT TO TALK ABOUT HERE! For one, it might be one of my favorite pages that really hit me hard to the point of being my emotional mess of a self- I feel as though Bon really portrayed them reacting to being dead rather well? Or at least he did with Daniel and it hit in the feels right enough. Being someone who would die for Daniel, it hurt reading this for the first time because I'm sure we all want to do what Bianca does and just give him a tight hug. Did them freaking out happen in the original? I don't remember actually? from what I remember, Bianca was the one reacting the most to all of it- Bianca just crying over how Daniel is having this mental breakdown really hurt because she wants him to be okay and realizing they aren't would just hurt to the point of actually going and comforting him. I REALLY WANT TO KNOW MORE ABOUT HOW SHE FEELS WITH THE SITUATION- Was her breaking down because of Daniel being all sad mixed with her just reacting to the entire thing?? It's also shown in Chapter 3, but Bianca is really caring towards Daniel and most of the time wants to make him feel better in certain situations. If she wasn't able to save or even help him before, this is her chance now.

FRANCIS IS CRYING AGAIN I REPEAT FRANCIS IS CRYING-

Like I said before, the difference in reactions towards all of this is great. It's obvious that he was emotional about it too, but instead of having some sort of mental breakdown, he just "accepted" it and tried to figure out what they can do. It's understandable cause what else are they supposed to do when in front of reality??

OMG POOR BOYO!! HOW IS HE EVEN STANDING AIAUFIAKF for a while, I just thought his side got slashed and he bled out, nOT THAT HIS ENTIRE SIDE JUST GOT RIPPED OUT LIKE WOW OK THAT MUST HURT LIKE HELL- honestly Francis feeling really sorry about not being able to save Charlie just hurts sm?? THESE KIDDOS FEEL BAD CAUSE THEY WEREN'T ABLE TO SAVE ONE ANOTHER AND IT JUST HHH

OH NO NOT THIS AGAIN DAMMIT- At least this time it's not coming out of a mouth of a corpse, but jeez Sammy pls chill- I love how the black substance just goes along with the mouth so it looks like the inside of the Puppet's mouth is just oil or some black liquid. Speaking of that, I also love how the blood is black!! I forgot the reason for that, but it gives them a cool look!

sammy please chill

they don't even know him yet and he's acting like a complete psychopath. If I was logical, I would think he is! Being there for who knows how long would do something to someone! Especially something would could easily be hinted at here through his insanity even when just getting out.

I don't trust his cute face, but dammit I love him so much already?? Like he was just acting all crazy a pAGE BEFORE, AND NOW HE LOOKS LIKE A SMOL SQUOFT??? It really shows how much he can switch between personalities. I fear for the future after this experience.

"Oh, you noticed. Heh." UH YEAH OF COURSE?? IT'S A KNIFE IN YOUR CHEST???

ALSO AHAHAHA FRANCIS'S FACE I CAN'T HANDLE IT

Honestly I feel bad for Daniel because all of this stuff is going on and he can't even see anything?? Like if something really bad just suddenly happened, he would have no idea because all he can get from the situation are the reactions from his friends. I wonder how terrifying it would be when there's so much sound around like during the day?? Big hugs for Daniel y'all

wow possession! That's really cool, bUT WHAT IS GOING ON NOW OH NO-

OH HECKIEING BEES THAT'S NOT GOOD- Michael's design was heavily changed from last time, but honestly I adore this design sm?? There is a lot less wires so yay he isn't just a bloody mess like last time!! Okay but I wonder if Michael could still take off his head like last time?? Last time, that was shown through some anger from Francis, but this time it's different and that's not shown!! I wonder if it will ever be though.

MICHAEL NO THAT'S NO WHAT A SANE PERSON SAYS- although I mean?? He does have a point! Even though being dead is a huge hit in general and idk how that would even feel, actually being with friends could have a huge impact on the situation. Imagine if only one died and was stuck there? That would have a completely different impact. I don't think Michael should brush off the fact that they are all dead now, but I do understand why he even mentions that. Trying to stay positive, but maybe try a bit differently babey-

The part I feared the most, but actually turned out really good? Around the beginning at least! In this version, Francis has much more of a reason for actively being really upset at Michael especially due to what he just said. Although maybe he should chill a bit because some things he says are really eh?? Michael never meant it like that and Francis is just freaking out and yelling at him, but like I said, he actually has a reason and I can't stay that mad. I would hate this entire thing too, although I would be a lot more emotional than angry

OKAY THAT'S REALLY OVER THE LINE FRANCIS HOLY HECK-

Charlie has all the rights to be upset at him because him just saying that iS AWFUL?? LIKE DUDE YOU ALL ARE DEAD AND YOU ARE APOLOGIZING FOR SAVING HIM AND SAYING THAT IF YOU HAD KNOWN, YOU SHOULD HAVE JUST LET THE PERSON KILL HIM?? UH- THAT'S NOT NICE AT ALL PLEASE APOLOGIZE

TELL EM SAMMY!

at least in this version, he gets to the point and it isn't just walls of text aHAIDIAOGKS Sammy please don't blame Daniel though?? He's heCKIEING BLIND WHAT THE HECKIE COULD HE EVEN DO?? wAIT OH NO. IF THIS IS A REBOOT THEN SOME SCENE WITH DANIEL AND SAMMY MIGHT BE REDONE HH IM AFRAID IT'S GONNA EITHER BE MORE FEELS RELATED OR JUST MORE CHILL THAN LAST TIME DUE TO THE PACING?? Sadly it’s time for me to go and make the next part thing to take away from this? This chapter is my favorite so far because of all the feels and there is more so get ready for that!! I'll be back with part 2 eventually! Most of us knows what happens there. Will Sammy find Michael? How will he actually help? Find out next time on aaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

#fnaf #fnaf au #fnaf comic #bon's art #Children Rekindled #Daniel #Bianca #Francis #Charlie #Michael #Sammy

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huhusevenn · 5 years

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numbers [ 1 ]

• fluff, humor

• Word Count: 1.6k words

• Seungmin x reader

• a/n: another fic. yEy- first of all, thank you @fromthefields for helping me edit this fic! luv u, banana. big thanks, as well, to those who gave notes to my first ever stray kids fic! it meant so much to me ♡ and i thought u guys should know, english is just my secondary language (i'm asiaaaan y'all) so pls expect that this fic will contain LoTs oF gRaMmAtIcAl ErRoRs but feel free to send me feedbacks about it! requests are open ♡ lastly, thank you so much and i hope you like it!

The bell rang. The teacher stood up from her seat and took the whole class' exam folder with their exam materials inside from the table. She walked towards a student at the front left corner and handed it all to her.

"Please get one and pass it to the other," Ms. Kaye instructed, and the student obliged. As you all pass the materials, she started talking about the mechanics of the exam.

"If you received your examination materials already, do not open it unless I told you to do so. This examination's purpose is to assess what you have learned in your General Mathematics subject. It consists of 150 items. The instructions are clearly stated on your sheets, so please read it carefully before answering. Not following instructions will be given valid and appropriate deductions. You may use your calculators - natural, non-natural, or none at all - it doesn't matter, as long as you answer the test. You may use one to two sheets of yellow paper as scratch. You only have a maximum of 2 hours to finish the whole exam, no extensions are allowed. May God bless you, you may now start."

You opened the exam booklet, and you already have no idea what is written on number 1. You decided to skip to the second, then to the third; then, you ended up skipping the whole Test 1: Identification. You feel pathetic, but you don't regret not studying before the quarterly exam for this subject, and only for this subject. You hate Math that much.

Who the heck loves it? No one.

Except Ms. Kaye, of course.

The moment you entered the classroom, you knew you were doomed to fail this examination. Even if you tried your best to listen to the discussions, to understand what the teacher is blabbering, to do some self study on the lessons you can't grasp -which is everything by the way, except Factorial - you still can't bring yourself to like it, or even understand it.

It's because you don't see the point of studying it. Mundane people only use math when they buy stuff, and they only use addition and subtraction, which was taught to you when you were still at gradeschool! It's not like you'll tell the cashier to find the x in equating your change, or the exact measurement of the edges of your resume's paper to your future employer.

Despite not studying the subject because of your hate towards it, you know you can still pass it. You just need to wait for Ms. Kaye to finish looking around, and spend the remaining time in sleeping her ass off.

Five minutes later, the teacher is already retreating back to her seat, a sigh of relief escaping from her lips as she plumped herself on her chair behind the desk, then leaned against the chair's back support.

Now's your chance.

Cautiously, you took the holy sheet of paper that would save your grades from flunking inside your sweater's left sleeve carefully, doing your best to act normally as you copy all the answers printed in this little piece. You couldn't be more happy when you heard Ms. Kaye snoring.

Number by number, you started to answer quick. The 100 bucks you paid to the hacker Changbin recommended to hack Ms. Kaye's computer for the list of the correct answers and formulas for the examination was, indeed, worth the shot.

You finished the exam 30 minutes before the finishing time. Smiling widely because of your victory, you confidently walked towards Ms. Kaye then placed your examination sheet on the table. She was still asleep so you didn't ask for her permission to leave the room. You also can't spend another second inside because your dreading guilt may force you to take the exam back and confess the gravest sin you've ever done in your entire life.

So you rushed out of the room, expecting the hall to be empty because students rarely finish the exam this early except for one, and he's currently glaring hard at you.

Oh, yes. Kim Seungmin loves Mathematics, as well.

Despite the small yelp of surprise that you emitted, you pretended that you did not see him to keep yourself away from The Trouble and started to walk away, but he aggressively yanks you back then shoves you hard against the wall.

Hitting the wall with both of his fists on the either side of your head, he trapped you so wouldn't had the chance to walk away. Fear swallows you whole as his tall form towered over you, but being the stubborn person you are, you glared back.

"Let me go, Kim Seungmin," You almost growled, shoving him hard away from you to free yourself; however, he was surprisingly stronger than you because he didn't even budge. "What do you want?!"

"I saw what you did back there," he warned you in a whisper, his voice thick with anger. His glare didn't falter.

Your heart skipped a beat. The scene if you getting suspended flashed before your very eyes.

"So?" You still look at him as if he's the most ridiculous person you've ever seen, and it angered him even more.

"Tell it to the principal, then," you challenged, even if your knees are trembling out of fear, "I would even escort you there, if you like. Let's see how much of an ass-kisser you are, Kim Seungmin."

He clenches his jaws hard, his knuckles turning white from tightening his fists. A smug smirk crawled up your lips when his gaze met the ground - a clear sign that he's slowly losing. He hates being called an Ass Kisser - he hates it with his entire being! But of course, why would he let you, a sloth cheating blockhead, win against him The Kim Seungmin, defender of righteousness?

The whole school faculty loves this kid so much. Besides the fact that he's an active participant in every class and events, they love him so much for being their "ally" in torturing students with school works that teachers usually forget. His classmates hate him for that, "but what's wrong should always be punished," according to him.

"What are you waiting for, Kim Seungmin? Let's get you some teacher's ass to kiss!"

He stood up properly, still not saying a single word to you, and straightened his pastel blue checkered polo with his hands. Looking down at you, his serious expression sent chills through your spine, then what you're afraid of happening is slowly coming into reality because he started to make his way towards the Principal's office.

Curse your hubris. Curse your sarcastic nature.

"W-wait, you're serious - you'll really kiss their ass?" you stutter, your eyes starting to glimmer because of the tears threatening to fall.

He kept walking, and with every step he take away from you, the stronger your fright becomes.

"S-seungmin, wait!" You ran and stood in front of him. You put both of your hands on his chest to stop him, "P-please just- g-give me one chance - one chance!"

"You cheated, Y/L/N. I can't let you get away from it, it's unfair for all of us," he said heartlessly as he lightly shoves you away, but you're being persistent because you grabbed his sleeves and turned him around to look at you.

Swallowing all the pride left in you, you stood straight and locked your determined gaze with him.

"I'll do everything you want me to do for you. Ev-uh-rything."

He rolled his eyes. Of course, what do you expect - he'll make you do a cartwheel in front of him, then you'll both forget what happened? Why would Seungmin agree to that petty deal? That's absu-

"Fine."

Never, in your entire life, you believed in miracles, until now.

"Kim Seungmin, you're an angel." You breathed, hugging him tight suddenly. Grinning, you let him go, surprised to see his flushed face.

"Your wish is my command, your Highness" You said, mimicking the accent of those loyal British servants you usually watch in monarchial kind of movies.

"First command: go confess what you did to the principal." He ordered, turning his heel then strutted away. Unbelievable. He became personification of Lucifer that instant. A loud wheeze escaped your mouth. You bent down to take your shoe off, then threw it to him. He suddenly turned around; the shoe almost hit his face, but he was able to catch it. He glowered at you, clenching the shoe hard in his hands.

"Oh shit," you muttered.

He's still glaring.

"Icanexplain,okay? Isawabugflyingthenitlandedonyourhe-"

"See me at the library after school hours, for two weeks. Don't even think about missing a single day - I swear, don't."

He threw your shoes at you, and you caught it with both of your hands. You're still shocked, and scared, and amused quite a bit, and you prefer not to talk to anyone for the rest of the day but, "I'm sorry for what I did. I know you won't understand but- HEY! I'M STILL TALKING!"

Kim Seungmin kept walking, then disappeared around the corner of the building's exit. Looking at your shoe, you are confused of what you should feel right now. Should you be thankful because he kept quiet about what you did - but until when? He'll report it the teachers as soon as he gets the chance to, because he's always like that. Perhaps, you should be scared. But he told you to come see him at the library - not for one day, but for two damn weeks - does that mean he agreed to your deal? Also, out of all things, why... that?

These thoughts kept circling around your head throughout the whole evening, making you lose focus in painting the portrait of your father as a gift for your Mom's upcoming birthday. You ended up sketching his intimidating and stoic visage on your sketchpad.

It's gonna be one hell of a week, since you're spending it with the moral-freak, plainly irritating Kim Seungmin.

Yet, you can't believe yourself to be quite excited for whatever those two weeks hold for you.

#straykidsscenarios #stray kids imagines #stray kids #stray kids scenarios #seungmin #seungmin imagines #seungmin scenarios #kim seungmin scenarios #kim seungmin imagines #seungmin short fics #upcoming au!s for the other members as well mehe #i love him #seungmean scenario hahaha #but hes not really that mean lmao #hope you like it!

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sirens-gemberry · 5 years

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Oh heck it's posting time!!! This is something I had for a little bit now, in honor of the Flower Festival event! Ft; @acry-farm ! Sorry if I post this super late, It's been a hectic day-

Anyway, below the RM I'm h o p i n g to have- Is a lil short story regarding the two. I hope y'all enjoy and I hope I portrayed Gabriel alright!!! ovo; Anyway, happy Flower Festival, and I'll catch ya next time! 💞

Ren’s eyes nervously darted downward, not quite meeting the green-eye’d gaze of their dance partner for the afternoon. Damn, whose idea was this anyway?! Meeting new people wasn’t exactly strange to them- they’ve done it countless times by now- but Gabriel’s a different story. It wasn’t just the fact that everything felt...different, per say, but rather that they couldn’t even look the tall tomboy in the eyes without turning a bashful shade of pink.

‘Focus!’ They reminded themselves, ‘Say something other than a hello, dumbass!’

Looking over, their eyes met Gabriel’s once more, and they had to cough into the sleeve of the dark blue jacket they donned.

“S-sorry.” They mumbled, out of habit, “I’m...awkward. I-I mean, R-Ren! I’m Ren.” They stumbled over themselves, getting more embarrassed by the moment, and having to resist facepalming just for the sake of their own dignity. But their eyes spoke enough of their cringe- the amount of worry of messing up barely concealed behind a shy grin.

They watched her eyes dance over them, raising an eyebrow with...was it amusement? Curiosity? They honestly couldn’t quite tell.

“You seem pretty nervous for someone who signed up for this.” She joked, quietly, a half-smile half-smirk making its way onto her face- even for a few brief moments.

“I...I- ah…” They coughed into their sleeve again, hoping it would dispel the heat in their face. It did not, but they managed a small smile all the same, “Y-Yeah. I d-don’t normally do these kind’ve events.” They admitted, sheepishly, hands fidgeting just in front of them as they tried to focus on not shifting back and forth, their darker brown hair falling just short of hiding their equally dark eyes.

“Yeah, I don’t either, buuut I figured I’d give it a shot. Y’know, before the mother-hen I call a friend makes me go regardless.” Gabriel replied, looking outwards towards the bright blue sky- and the gentle overhanging clouds. They made the clearing not too cloudy and dim, but also covering up the brightness of the sun enough to not completely blind every introverted and asocial person in the general clearing.

Ren remained quiet for a few moments, eyes scanning over Gabriel more thoroughly, moreover- what she had adorned. From the charcoal vest, to the pastel green bow and the slightly darker green flower in her hair. They also looked at the long, dark strands of black hair fall down her back- and the red bangs that made Gabriel….well, Gabriel.

‘I feel extremely lucky…’ They couldn’t help but think to themselves, ‘I’d love to get to know her more as a person, if just first impressions have told me so much already.’

Still, like all things, their thoughts briefly pestered them.

‘But would she want to know you?’

They took a breath, sighing, and shaking their head. They weren’t in the mood to deal with that, not today. They tuned their hearing into the music playing from elsewhere in the clearing, until the noise calmed down their thoughts to a quiet. With it, some of their anxiety dissipated.

‘That’s better.’

Looking to Gabriel, a smile graces their lips once more, tilting their head sideways in just a way that appeared a bit coy.

“Mother-hen of a friend? Ah, you might be dealing with one for the afternoon, sorry in advance.” They joke, the shy smile giving way to a mischievous and toothy grin- even if they were being whoely honest.

Gabriel’s eyebrows raised- to where they may disappear into her hairline should she get any more confused- before noting the smile and letting out a chuckle herself.

“Shit, fair enough I suppose.” She replied through her own laughter, which settled moments later as Ren’s expression brightened.

‘I got her to laugh!’ They knew better than to take such pride in little things like that, but to them it still made their eyes light up all the same. Gabriel chuckled to herself, since their excitement seemed to come off them in waves.

“You sure look proud of yourself.” Gabriel had noticed, commenting lightly with a smirk, adjusting the bowtie just slightly and smoothing out the vest of her outfit.

Ren pauses, turning a bit pink all over again, and laughing themselves as they took off the blue jacket and tossed it aside. It was frankly a bit too warm for their liking, plus they didn’t want to make their jacket a mess.

“Yeah, I guess I do, huh?” They managed after a moment, “It’s just...I like making people smile!”

They’re unsure why they admitted to that, but it seemed to be the right thing to say- as Gabriel’s look even softened just for a brief moment before her guard was put back up.

Ren’s look softened as well as they calmed back down, hesitating for a moment before taking Gabriel’s hand in their own with a shy- if not even cautious grin. Gabriel clearly went to go say something about the sudden touch, her eyes darting to Ren’s in an almost warning- but their words quickly snuffed her objections out.

“Let’s not focus on how awkward this all is- since we just met ‘n’ all... Let’s just focus on having fun today! Okay?”

Gabriel hesitated for a moment, before sighing and relenting with a smile- no matter how much she simply wanted to dissuade them from dancing- she had a feeling they wouldn’t feel too great about it.

“...Alright, I’ll bite.” She murmured, earning an even brighter expression from the brunette, “Show me what you’ve got, kid.”

Ren smirked, raising an eyebrow.

“Rule number one…” As they spoke, the hand that was holding hers tugged- yanking her closer towards the coy enby, whose words were not harsh- not even domineering, but cool and coy, unlike what Gabriel had witnessed from them only a few minutes prior, “Don’t call me kid. Let’s dance.”

#;;pidge's things #;;ren sharp #;;other farmers #flower festival event #stardropdms #?#I dunno but I aint riskin it #Ngl Im hella nervous to post this ;w;'#But ykw Im fine!#stardew valley #stardew #stardew valley farmer #stardew farmer #flower festival

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cyndr0n3 · 3 days

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Ok, before episode 2, 1 Caine and Bubble drawing despite me not being that good at drawing the former.

Your eyes are not decieving you, that is in fact colour.

#a little bit later than normal sorry y'all :p #again #shoutout to my sisters for giving me the pens #tadc #the amazing digital circus #caine #tadc fanart #bubble #tadc bubble #tadc caine #traditional art

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l1ana · 6 years

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Imagine you and Spiderman being like Adrien and Bridget from ML

Summary: Incase y'all don't know wtf this prompt is— Basically it's [Name] with a crazy crush on Peter but he's either totally oblivious to it, un-purposefully ignore her, or is focusing on another girl. Meanwhile, he -as both spiderman and peter- completely falls in love with her hero alter ego albeit she shows no interest in Spiderman whatsoever. I got this idea after watching a bit of the Miraculous Ladybug original concept video and just had a sort of breakthrough. Anyways, on with the story.

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“Hey, Peter...” You scrambled to navigate through the sea of fellow classmen, desperate to catch up to your object of interest. He just wasn't hearing you, and that deeply plummeted your mood. Before you knew it, he was gone— Disappearing into the crowd probably never to be seen again until lunch classes.

Peter Parker, biggest geek in highschool. Always bullied, always harassed in ways you thought were impossible. He seemed like the type to keep his head low and live an honest normal life, but little did anyone have clue on about his contrasting alter ego— Spiderman. As said hero of Queens, Peter could do everything he couldn't do as an average teenager. Who knew red and blue spandex was the key to becoming famous?

You sighed as thoughts of Peter bubbled into your head and revolved without signs of stopping. His nerdish and oh-so dorky quirks were the center of your attention aside from his baby face. Not to admit it, but you were in love with the charmer like a mad puppy. But the thing is— He never took notice of you. Hell, he probably doesn't even know that you exist. The only time you two ever met gazes was during class switches, before school, in the middle of lunch, or after school. Other than that, you were a ghost pretty much.

Today was no different from the rest; besides there being the fact that a pair of tickets were in your left hands hold. They crumpled up when your grip increased tenfold, tears threatening to pour down your eyes. ‘This is so unfair.’ You thought to yourself. ‘Why is it that whenever I try to start something with him... Fate just doesn't allow it?’ Your heart fell heavy into your chest. People would call you callow or petty for thinking what you did, but the thing of the matter is that your crush has been the same since elementary school years and continued from there. There was no doubt in your mind that Peter Parker was the one for you.

But, then again, he doesn't even know who you are.

Thankfully, you had a way to change that.

“Hey, Peter!” This morning, you wasted no time in dashing and shoving anyone who dared to get in your way out of eyesight and tracked the chocolate haired boy to a more secluded part of the hallways. The both of you were panting a bit, tired from all of the post-exercise. “P-Peter... Parker...” You breathed out, hands on your knees. “I am... I'm...” Before you could continue on and let him know who you were, the bell rang. Whoopdy-effing-doo. Oh how you wanted to pummel your bad luck into a pulp. “Sorry, I gotta go... Maybe later?” He cringed a bit, aware of how inconsiderate he was being towards you.

With those words left in his wake on your mind, he hurried off to his next class. It took some moments to pass by until a more than visible red hue formed on your face in a horitonzal fashion. Your pair of hands raised to slap your cheeks and squish them in multiple different ways, meanwhile you wore the most lovesick expression you swore you could make without seeming like you were on drugs.

‘Maybe later, he said..’ You recited his words in your head over and over like a song. Small yelps and cheers of joy escaped your lips as the thought didn't cease to fade away. Step one to getting acknowledged was complete. Now if only you could—

“[Name], there's a robbery down at the city bank.” A robotisized voice rang through your left ear. You sighed heavily. “Uggghh. That's not my problem, Stein. Let the police handle it.” Your hand waved through the air. “It seems to be another one of Electro's heists.” “.... UGGGGHHH.” Getting to the city and back would put your last two periods to waste no doubt and you'd also lose a chance to go out and establish a bond with the apple of your eye. But after hearing that Electro was involved, you found that there was no other choice but to go out and do this. Besides, the cops wouldn't stand a chance against him.

‘I'm sorry Peter, you'll have to talk to me sometime later.’ You silently apologized to your crush in your mind, hoping that he would telepathically get your message. Afterwards, you ran into the nearest bathroom and then was seen jumping out the window into the street, except your attire had changed completely. Instead of being dressed down in the usual ‘[Name] wear’, a skin-tight bodysuit overtook you, a half of a face mask covering your face whilst a horn headband was slapped atop of your shimmering hair.

You hopped and skipped from building to building, the voice in your left earring continuing to speak. “There seems to be several hostages under his clutches. He seems to be anticipating the arrival of somebody... My bet is on you, [Name].” He hypothesized. “Oh put a damn sock in it.” You huffed.

After a few more leaps into the air, you skidded off the edge of a shop building and landed directly in the open circle of crowding people. They had instantly moved out of your way at your arrival, going into a state of indistinctive chattering. “I-It's Queen!” A man exclaimed, noticing you right away as you began to talk to a nearby police officer to get the scoop on what's going on.

Queen— Your alter ego hero self, affiliated with the avengers as a late bloomer type. Your powers consisted of shifting into anything solid along with a side of light generation from your hands. The shifting part of your ability allowed you to increase the speed of your cells, making your body seem as though it were gas, and slipping through solids without a problem. The other part is self-explanatory. To be quite frank, Queen was a alias that your supporting fans had made and you just went along with it, that name eventually sticking to you like glue and becoming your permanent hero name. Funny thing, really, cuz you were the Queen of Queens New York.

“I see,” You nodded at the information the cop divulged with you. “Thank you. Now please, stand back, it may get too hectic alright?” At your words the cop nodded, giving orders to back the people who crowded the front of the bank up. You jumped onto the top of the building, holding your breath and phasing through the roof. It took naught but a few seconds later for you to be landing perfectly on your feet, an all-too familiar laugh echoing from far away. The floors were wet. Oh how you've been through this song and dance one too many times before. “Stein, I need a heat signature scan all around if you don't mind.” You whispered into your earpiece.

“7 of them, each of them with their pulses fulctuating at rapid speeds.” The AI spoke. “He must've already pulled a stunt on them before the police arrived.” The first priority before moving on to Electro was to evacuate the premises of any remaininf victims. And that's exactly what you did. It was hard since most of them were all in different and difficult to reach places of the bank but the number was instantly knocked down to one left.

You scratched your head and thought aloud. “Where's the last one at...?”

“You mean, this body right here?” A menacing cackle interrupted, you turning your direction to whence it came from only to witness Electro standing a few feet away from you, hostage in a chokehold on his left arm. In the other arm was the occasional sack of cash that you were sure he wouldn't get away with. Your eyes rolled, unintentionally getting a glimpse of a familiar spandex wearing hero. He was new and all. Round of applause everyone, for the one and only Spiderman.

When he saw that you were staring directly at him, he waved, then making various hand motions that you somehow in god understood. Basically he was going to shoot a string of web at the hostage and hoist them up, stealing them from Electros grip and giving you chance to take the preemptive and just go wild— But also take caution into not destroying the place.

As Electro went on and on with his planned monologue, Spiderman used the chance for when his eyes were closed to not only shoot some web in his face as a stunning effect, but also managed to snag the hostage in one fell swoop. Two birds with one stone— Neat. “What is this substance on my face!?” Electro screamed, trying to claw it off but to no avail. You laughed at this scene. For some reason, Spiderman had the oddest feeling that he had recognized your voice from somewhere. After the fit of chuckles faded, you made sure to give your target such a hard two-piece, that Spiderman swore he saw some teeth flew out of his mouth.

‘Whoa...’ Was the only thing that crossed his mind. Despite your petite figure, you were strong enough to knock a grown man unconscious with just one slug? “You can take it from here, Spider-guy. I've got better things to do besides turning him in. You can do that on my behalf, right?” You yawned, making your way towards the south exit, away from the mob. “O-of course, miss Queen!” He hopped off the ceiling and landed to the ground, ensuring to web the now knocked out cold ‘threat’ up real good and give the police to bust in finally. Once they did, he trailed right after where he saw you leave, only to catch you flipping and twirling in the air with such haste.

Even behind the mask anyone could see the smile forming as his eyes lit up just from seeing you. Needless to say here, but he was all over you. A complete and utter fanboy who joined the wave after witnessing some viral videos of you committing deeds that he would usually perform.

“H-hey, wait up!” He called after you, tailing the direction you went. “Huh?” Feeling that call be directed to you, your head clocked round to see the same spiderboy from before, flipping onto a pipe in front of you. “Oh, you again.” Your expression deflated a slight bit at his presence. “What is it?” You asked, hoping to get him out of your hair quickly. “Oh, well, I-I, uhm...” He stammered over his words, taking in the beauty of yourself in whole as something to beheld. “Queen, your last period is almost closing. Be sure to wrap this up quickly.” Stein reminded you, causing a shrill screech to release from your parted lips. “CRAAAAPPP!!!!” You instantly turned your back towards Peter and took off without another word, disappearing into the city.

Spiderman just stood there, processing what had just transpired. This was rare. Well, him getting all tounge tied while underneath the mask he called Spiderman. Seemed like your charismatic charms overpowered his. Not like that wasn't to be expected — You were pretty cute if he'd have to agree with your thousands of rowdied fanboys and girls. Jeesh, he felt himself falling head over heels for you instantly.

“I'm here!” You exhaled, busting the door to your last period classroom. There was no reason for you to give a damn about all the eyes laid on you when you performed such an action. After all, “[Name] Stark. Just on time before the bell rings.” You were the daughter of the most famous idol in all of New York, so school imaging meant nothing.

As soon as the bell rang, you were in the hallways being swamped with the rest of your classmates. In the middle of all the traffic, a shoulder bumped into yours. “H-hey, what the hell—” Turns out, it was the absolute love of your life once again— Walking out of your eyesight and never to be seen again until tomorrow morning.

‘Dammit. I still had time and couldn't give him the tickets.’ You mentally pouted with that curse.

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Idfk if y'all want me to tag y'all in pt.2, but I'm making a part.2 just for your information

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mieczyhale · 5 years

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because tumblr is the way that it is i have no idea what you have/nt seen?? so i guess here’s just all the recent TUA-related shit ;snklfd @hellomyguru

it sure would be nice of them to notify people about notifications wouldn’t it??

my tags on this post:: #y e s #okay like i love the lil klaus they gave us #for sure#but klaus has curls?? and bby didnt really?? and like it makes sense bc considering reginald's.. everything.. he would have done whatever he#could to tame them / keep them under control yknow?? he doesnt like different and he doesnt like things that arent prim and proper#which is what he'd consider curls to NOT be#esp. with how wild those curls woulda been like#and i mean i know adult klaus's hair was more mess & not really curly but towards the end of the season you could def see his hair rebelling#so #anyway #here's wonderwall

my tags on this post:: #klaus and dave#even if you play it with dave being 30 too instead of 40 this is still fucking funny#i can imagine this interaction perfectly and it kills me sfhkdjccj

a post on my change in how i tag my original TUA posts

a question you asked that i answered

a post on klaus, reginald, and medicine

a shitpost about dave

my reply to a reply on my broken jaw post

my reply to your reply on my broken jaw post

my tags on this post:: #does klaus know what he threw out tho?? like he barely glanced at the stuff he pulled out of the box before throwing it away#he clearly thought that whatever it was wasnt important - i mean he also wouldnt have cared bc gotta get them drugs baby but still#and at what point would he have told five that he threw out some of their dads shit?? like.. at which interaction would that have made sense#the dumpster?? not really. five immediately declares he doesn't care what klaus is doing and then klaus is distracted by the opportunity to#get some money in an easier way than normal and then he bit into a dumpster bagel and five was leaving. he left.#OH and now that im thinking more about it - klaus refers to the stuff from the box as 'priceless crap' / 'priceless shit' so there's a#chance he A. really didnt pay attention to what he was throwing away - which makes sense considering his desperation#or B. he forgot. drugs arent known for being great for your memory and then a lot of shit went down really fast so..#the lab?? also wouldnt have made sense for a few reasons but mostly bc at no point did they talk about anything other than fake eyes and#relationships. during the family meeting that five appears in the middle of?? maybe. but five had a very narrow focus and the others#talked a lot and over each other and the whole time klaus is off to the side sick - very clearly having a hard time focusing and staying#upright and again - a lot has fucking happened - so there's no way he would've even considered the papers from 10 months ago as being#relevant. IF he remembered them at all.#oh and then he didnt even really acknowledge the apocalypse thing until episode 6 and he spent all of episode 4 being tortured#and he came back and spent episode 5 just trying to adjust to being back - having just lost dave and left a warzone - and he just.. has his#grief to deal with so nothing else is even on his radar#what im saying is#there's a lot going on and there never would've been a time to bring it up even if he did know/remember what he threw away#in my big dumb pan opinion#i know this post isnt that serious but i read it and had to word vomit#anyway #sgkskccj #carry on y'all

my tags on this post:: #oh shit fuck!!! this!!!!!! im always here for emotions and powers being tied - ESPECIALLY when people dont know it#including the person who has the powers like... everyone being oblivious fucks#which is kind of why i agree with and support klaus's powers being tied to his emotions. 1. people just out here being completely oblivious#and ignorant towards klaus and everything related to him and 2. klaus being just as oblivious like.. between over half a lifetime of#substance abuse and addiction?? that happened in the first place bc klaus was terrified of and hated his powers?? there is so much that he#can do. i personally believe he's incredibly powerful and the longer he stays sober the more everybody is gonna see that#and none of them will expect it. tbh also?? i firmly believe - despite his alien status and knowing things - that not even reginald#had any fucking idea. bc i mean he clearly had no real idea of how klaus's powers worked. his training decisions proved that. his#experiments proved that. is there anything in canon to support any of this hc - you ask - why yes. yes there is. in my opinion of course. i#know not everyone sees things the same way. but 1. klaus returning from vietnam. he beat up the suitcase p well but while it sparks?thats it#and throwing it isnt - on its own - going to make it explode. thats just not believable. its a time traveling briefcase. that shits STURDY#and if im remembering right - it didnt explode right away. it didnt happen until klaus screamed and i dont think thats a coincidence#he does have telekinesis after all. and 2. making ben corporeal in the last episode. that did not seem like a conscious decision. he ran#into that room. got shot sat. ducked. and then suddenly he has glowing hands and bentacles was seen by all. it all happened in a matter of#seconds and it would've freaked anyone out but with his powers klaus wanted ben there - he wanted ben to help - even if he didnt know it#himself. in one second he had elevated emotions - elevated anxiety and possibly fear and he wanted to do something just.. ANYTHING. he#wanted to not die and he wanted his siblings to not die and he wanted to help but he alone couldnt and ben is his closest#brother - sorry not sorry - and then also sorry not sorry but ptsd?? from vietnam and guns?? yeah. so everything just.. fell together and#it triggered his powers. and i can see that happening a lot. he's having a hard day and he can see dave and talk to him but he#cant be held by him and it just makes everything worse and suddenly dave is THERE there and klaus doesnt know how he did it but w.e#he's just so happy he did. and he accidentally conjures patch while he and diego are talking about her and diego thinks klaus did it on#purpose. to hurt him? idk. but he's pissed and klaus is just confused - not really registering the heartache he had been feeling for diego#when she suddenly appeared. im leaving this with 2 examples only bc imma run outta tags otherwise fkdmdnd BUT give me klaus levitating for#the first time when he's sitting cross legged on the floor of the living room or standing idk but he's content and sleepy ans suddenly#there's confused voices and shouting and he opens his eyes to find he's in the same position but now he's five feet off the ground and#WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK yknow?? oooh and more on his telekinesis?? unintentionally launching shit at people when he gets pissed. luther takes a#little gardening shovl to the face. the others keep treating him like shit - like he hasnt changed - and he snaps during a meeting and a#vase JUST misses somebody's head or smth?? it would be great. and dont even get me started on the Not Fucking Dying aspect bc thats a whole#other rodeo. but even that.. i think its emotionally tied and how long he stays dead depends on how he felt when he died. he can control it#from the other side yknow?? anyway i def need to do an actual post on this i think later bc im outta tags lmao

#maison speaks #hellomyguru

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crashdevlin · 6 years

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Fate’s Fool: Part Two

Part One

Summary: Reader is an Omega who spends most of her time alone in an effort to avoid Alphas. She only leaves her apartment one night a week to play pub trivia at her local bar. What happens when her friends talk two transient Alphas into joining their trivia team?

Pairing: Alpha Dean x Omega Reader

Warnings: A/B/O dynamics, smut (vaginal, oral, unprotected, bonding sex) NSFW.

As you were drinking a beer in your corner, trying to get over the post-heat depression caused by the sudden crash that sometimes followed the hormone high, you watched as Wendy and Alice scoured the bar for strays. Alice and Wendy had suggested that you might be depressed because you let your truemate get away but you were positive that it was just a hormonal imbalance which would correct itself. The door to the bar opened and the smell of your fruity pilsner was suddenly overtaken by pine trees and steak. You closed your eyes and took a deep breath.

"So, what's the name this week?" Dean's voice made you open your eyes. You were shocked to see the brothers taking seats at the table.

"'Stormtrooper Serenade'. Wha-what are y'all- I thought you were leaving last week."

"We were but we thought we might stick around." Dean said, smiling.

"Dean insisted we stick around." Sam corrected.

"Thanks, Sammy." Dean said, sarcastically, nodding at his brother. "I just didn't want to leave things how they were last Thursday. Perks of working for ourselves, we don't have to go back to Kansas. I thought, maybe, you'd text me since Wendy gave you my number but... guess you wanted to be completely past your heat first."

"He's trying to act like he hasn't been thinking about you all week." Sam chuckled.

"Sam." Dean looked pointedly at his brother. "I don't need your help."

"Well, of course he's been thinking about me. With how I acted..." You closed your eyes and shook your head. "I was... terrible and... you were... I didn't know that Alphas could-"

"You were not terrible. Hey, open your eyes." He smiled as your eyelids slid open. "You were just doing what you're programmed to do, sweetheart."

"And you did the opposite of what you're programmed to do."

"Yeah, well..." He chuckled. "I'd never take advantage of a woman not bein' in her right mind. Y/n, you obviously like your independence. What kind of guy would I be if I tried to take that from you?"

"An Alpha?" You responded, quickly.

"True, but we were raised better than that." Dean bit his bottom lip and you couldn't help but be mesmerized by the sight of his teeth pulling across it. He caught your gaze and smirked as you looked away. "Anyway, we apparently won twenty-five bucks last week because that round on the Marquis de Sade put us way ahead, so we figured we'd buy a couple beers with your S&M knowledge."

"Sounds good."

"You need one?" Dean asked, standing.

You looked down at your glass, which you'd forgotten was in your hand. It was a little less than half full. "Yeah. Um, the blueberry pilsner."

"All right. Be right back." Dean winked at you as he walked away.

You put your glass on the table and discretely pinched the back of your hand. You weren't sure if you were trying to get your head out of the clouds or just make sure you weren't dreaming, but the pain on the back of your hand just made you sit up straighter.

"He couldn't leave." You looked across the table at Sam's words. "We tried. We got as far as Dallas, but when he went to get on I-35, he couldn't do it. We were 8 hours from home, but he turned back around. He's spent a week waiting for you to text."

You shook your head, disbelieving. "I... what?"

"Hey, Winchester! Thought you boys were leaving." Alice said, almost bouncing up to the table with Wendy following.

"Winchester?" You asked.

"Oh, yeah, we never got into last names, did we?" Dean set your blueberry beer in front of you and sat in the chair directly beside you. "Dean Winchester." He offered his hand and you just looked at it for a moment before taking it.

"Y/n Y/l/n."

He smiled and brought the back of your hand up to his lips as the Quizmaster started to read out the rules. You knew the rules by heart and you were too focused on Dean's full lips on your skin to hear Todd's words. Dean released your hand and leaned next to your ear. "I do believe I owe you a lick, y/n y/l/n." He whispered. You swallowed, your throat suddenly dry. He pulled away with a smirk. "Later." He promised with a wink.

The first round was a sports round, which normally would have prompted you to pull out your phone and check Facebook, but you were too focused on Dean's left hand resting on your knee. You weren't even sure he'd placed it there intentionally until it started to slowly travel up your thigh.

"So fuckin' cute when you blush." Dean mumbled as you slapped the table.

"Cristiano Ronaldo." You whispered to Wendy, before turning to Dean with a huge smile. "I sported. I don't usually sport."

"That's adorable... but the answer's David Beckham."

"What? No, it isn't. Beckham played for Manchester." Even knowing you were right, Dean's assertion made you doubt your answer. "He never played for an Italian team... right?"

"Cristiano Ronaldo plays for Portugal and for an Italian team. She's right." Alice whispered. "Beckham played for several teams, none Italian."

"Yeah, I don't know anything about soccer. I was just trying to throw off the table eavesdropping behind us." Dean leaned next to your ear and your cheeks heated up again.

"Well, don't do that. You made me think I was wrong."

"Sorry, sweetheart. Won't happen again."

Round two was a fairly easy audio round: This Day In Overplay. Chart topping songs from this date in years passed. The newer songs were easy, a Taylor Swift song, a Mariah Carey song, a Jason Derulo song, and then a familiar bit of harmonizing 'ahs'. Wendy immediately wrote 'Sublime' on the page, but you shook your head.

"That's not Sublime." You whispered.

Dean looked offended. "Sublime?" You reached across the table and took control of the pencil and booklet. "Sublime couldn't hold a candle to-" Dean cut himself off as you wrote 'Led Zeppelin (rocks!)/ D'yer Maker' on the answer sheet and slide it back across the table. He smiled at you, appreciatively. "Like I didn't already think you were perfect." He pressed his lips to your cheek.

You blushed, deeply, as Alice, Wendy and Sam gave knowing smiles. "No offense, but you don't look like you'd like classic Rock." Sam said.

"I get that a lot. I like good music. Doesn't matter if it's modern Pop or 80s Country or early 90s East Bay Punk... I've got eclectic tastes." You answered as the next clip played. "That's Jim Croche... I'm gonna hit the bathroom."

When you exited the bathroom, Dean was waiting for you in the hallway. You immediately looked down, blushing. Something about him always had you turning pink. "Hey."

"Hey."

He stepped closer to you and you could see a bit of apprehension in his eyes as he raised a hand to brush your hair out of your eyes. "I hope you don't mind, but... I've been thinking about this for a goddamned week."

"About what?"

He answered with a kiss, his full lips moving against yours with no hesitation. It was overwhelming, how absolutely amazing he felt, how right, and before you knew what you were doing, you fisted your hands in his shirt and pulled him closer to you. You opened your mouth, licking at his lips. He took the invitation and your tongues moved against each other as he pushed you back into the door of the bathroom. You moaned as his hands buried into your hair. You wrapped an arm around his neck and let your other hand explore across his chest.

You whined when he pulled away. There was a devastating feeling of loss to have your Alpha deprive you of his physical affection. "God, you taste good." He breathed out.

You shook your head, determined to get the word 'more' to stop repeating in your mind. "Um... I..." You rubbed your hand across your mouth. "Wow."

Dean chuckled and nodded. "Yeah. That was definitely wow. Come on. Let's get back to the table before your friends think I'm puttin' pups in you." Your eyes widened and he laughed at the expression on your face. "Sorry. Bad joke." As you walked back to the table, Dean took your hand in his and entwined your fingers with his. It was sweet and forced a smile from you.

The Quizmaster read the standings and after two rounds, you were in second place. When he read the theme for round three, though, you were certain you were about to drop in the standings. "Biblical Monster or World of Warcraft Boss, which is a round about exactly what was just said. I'll read the name of a creature, you just gotta tell me if it's from the Bible or out of the minds of those weirdos at Blizzard."

You looked across the table. Alice was a gamer, but she played FPS games, not MMOs. Wendy was not a gamer, at all. "I haven't played WoW since before they ripped off Kung-Fu Panda for an expansion." You felt a bit worried until you saw the look on Sam's face. "Do you play?"

"No, but Sammy's damn-near a Biblical scholar." Dean chuckled, which prompted Sam to laugh. "Dude, we should've called Cas."

"I was just about to say that." Sam agreed.

"Cas?" You asked, trying not to feel jealous.

"Our friend, Cas. He actually is a Biblical scholar." Sam said, taking a drink of beer as Wendy handed him the answer booklet. "He's got, like, an Eidetic Memory and he grew up in a... fiercely religious environment so he knows, you know, a lot of stuff that other people wouldn't know."

"And some of it's rubbed off. Go ahead and ask me about the Whore of Babylon. I got this." Dean joked.

You laughed as the Quizmaster started to read off questions. Sam and Dean carried you through that round, but you carried them through the round on Broadway musical songs vs. Disney musical songs, and you all contributed to the round on celebs reading clips from their own books.

"Hey, you made it to round 8 this week." Quizmaster Todd teased as he came around to take team pictures for the blog.

"Oh, come on. Two years, I've never had to dip out early and now you're giving me shit over the one time I have a legit medical emergency?"

"I'm giving you shit because you still managed to win, even after you skipped the last two rounds last week."

You chuckled as he took the picture. "We win. It's what we do."

And win you did, using the jester to double your points on the last round, getting you 24 points and setting you above the other teams. You took another team photo, this time holding a $25 gift card. You went back to the table to add the gift card to the collection in your wallet and when you looked up, Sam and Dean were nowhere to be seen.

You sat at the table for fifteen minutes, watching as people filed out of the bar. You were confused. Dean had kissed you, held your hand, groped your thigh, smiled, laughed, made jokes about kids... and just disappeared? You decided to take your confusion home as Mark started to stare at you.

"You smell like fresh-baked pie." You were relieved to see Dean was leaning against the hood of your car. "And my old leather jacket and this bourbon my Uncle Bobby used to drink and just a... little hint of bacon." He pulled away from the car and looked down at you. "Tell me that I smell like your favorite things."

You took a deep breath. "Yeah." You chuckled. "Whoever thought I'd meet a man who smells like steak and pine trees and vanilla?" You put your hands in your pockets and took a few tentative steps toward him. "My doctor, Dr. Whitaker, she says that truemates are scientifically-"

"I knew the moment I touched you, y/n. I knew you were mine, but... my life isn't easy. If I... if we... y/n, I lose people. People die around me." Your eyes widened. "I can't stay here and if you come with us... I might have to add you to the list. I'm not trying to scare you, but you need to know the truth."

He took a deep breath and looked away from you. "You should stay. I should leave and you should stay and we shouldn't ever-"

"Is that really an option? You tried to go home, Dean, and you couldn't. And I have been depressed since the moment I woke up and realized you were probably already gone." You scoffed derisively. "And I was gonna eat that depression, too, keep it because I don't like change and I have told myself for years that I wasn't supposed to have an Alpha, that I didn't want one. I was already convincing myself that it was just a hormonal imbalance that would reverse itself, but it was you."

You pulled your hands out of your pockets and moved closer, boldly this time. "I don't know what it is about your life that is so dangerous, Dean, but I know... we're going to have to navigate it together." You wrapped your arms around his neck and smiled up at him. "Because, for once in my life, I'm going to be what I really am... stop fighting my genetics, stop fighting Fate... and I'm not letting you leave without me."

"You'd just leave?" Dean's hands came to rest on your hips. "Run away with some Alpha you barely know? "

"My Alpha, who I would like to get to know better." You let your thumbs sweep across the hair at the base of his neck. "A good man who respects me in a way I've never experienced. A man who went against his every instinct because he didn't want me to hate myself in the morning. I didn't know there were men like you. I'm happy to run away with you."

"I don't deserve you. I'm not as good a guy as you think. I've done... I've-"

"That doesn't matter. Nothing in the past impacts this." You pulled his head down and brushed your lips against his. "If you want me, Alpha, I'm yours."

He growled at the title, pulling your body against his and capturing your lips in a searing kiss. He pulled back and bit his bottom lip, staring at you with lust-blown green eyes. "Okay. You're mine, but before you decide you wanna run off with me... take a walk with me. Last woman I told my story to, she thought I was crazy. It's hard to take unless you're in it."

You couldn't imagine not running away with him, but you were curious about his life so you took his hand and began to walk away from the bar with him. The story started fairly simply; his mother died in a fire when he was four, but it quickly turned into a horror novel. He told you he hunted ghosts and demons, monsters and sometimes angels. He reminded you of the chaos of 2009 and 2010, the fires and tsunamis and some of the worst earthquakes in recorded history... apparently, that was Lucifer, and his friend Cas, was a fallen angel, too. "Wow."

"You ready to run screaming, yet, 'cause that's not even half of it, babe."

You stepped in front of him, putting your hand on his chest, and looked up into his face. "Run? From the man who saved the world?"

"Also broke the world a few times."

"No... No, I don't think you did. Everything you've ever done... was for the good." Dean shook his head, rubbing at his right arm. "No. Some stuff I've done just because it felt good."

"Dean... as someone who has never done anything, really, I can't comment on anything you've done." You smiled at him. "I would like to hear about what you've done. I'd like to know everything about you."

"Really?"

"Really. But first... I'd really like you to walk me back to my car and drive me home and let me do something just because it feels good." Dean practically dragged you back to your car, his long bowed legs carrying him a lot faster down the road than yours. He demanded your keys and pressed a quick heated kiss to your lips before hopping into the driver's seat and speeding toward your apartment. "Where do you live, Dean Winchester, Monster Hunter?" You asked as he pulled onto your street.

"Lebanon, Kansas."

"Never heard of it."

"Center of the contiguous U.S., apparently, but I'm not surprised you haven't heard of it. It's fuckin' tiny."

"Smaller than the apartment I've pretty much existed in the last 4 years? I think not."

"Oh, I'm sure you'll be happy to come home with me."

"Me, too." You responded as he pulled into your parking spot and you both started for the elevator. "So, will I... will I learn how to deal with all the stuff that you have to deal with?"

"I will teach you everything you need to know, 'mega. Don't you worry." As the elevator doors closed behind you, he swept over to you, grabbing the backs of your things and picking you up. Your arms went around his neck and your legs wrapped around his waist as he pressed your back against the wall of the lift and kissed your neck. "Keep my 'mega safe." He mumbled against your skin.

You never liked being called that. For four years that word was a curse in your mind, but from Dean's lips it was a fond endearment. You dropped your legs from his hips as the elevator dinged and the doors opened. You rushed for your apartment door, fumbling with the keys as Dean pressed himself against your back, the bulge in his jeans pressing against the area just above your ass. You imagined that your neighbors would look down on you if they opened their doors and saw you with some strange Alpha grinding against you while you tried to get into your apartment. Your neighbors could kiss your ass.

Dean's hands slid around your body to clutch at your breasts as you got the key in the deadbolt. "You're takin' too long."

"Oh, fuck." You moaned, twisting the key and turning the knob. Dean pushed you into your living room and moved to shut the door. You turned to him. "Keys."

He rolled his eyes and grabbed the keys from the deadbolt, throwing them on the coffee table and kicking the door closed before stalking toward you. "Strip." He ordered, and there wasn't a single thought of defiance in your head as you grabbed the hem of your shirt and pulled it off over your head. He pulled his jacket and his overshirt down his arms as you kicked your shoes off and reached behind your back to unhook your bra. "Your tits are amazing." He licked his lips and leaned down, taking a nipple in his mouth.

"Dean." You moaned as his tongue flicked across your nipple. Your body was heating up, your pussy producing slick to prepare for him, and you had to get naked, had to get him naked. You pulled at his belt buckle, opening it and immediately going at the button of his jeans while he turned his attention to your other breast. You tugged on his waistband and his pants fell to his ankles, the belt buckle clunking to the floor. You ran your hand across his tight boxer-briefs, making him growl against your breast as you wrapped your hand around his cock as best as you could through the material. "Dean, you're so... I've never..."

Dean sobered, slightly, and pulled back to look in your eyes. "You're not a virgin, are you?"

You blushed and shook your head. "No, but my ex, he was a Beta. He was... not gifted in this department. If I hadn't known better, I would have thought he was an Omega." You gave a slight squeeze to his erection and was granted a groan.

"You think it won't fit?" He smirked as he asked the question. "Oh, sweetheart. I will make it fit. I can smell how wet you are through your jeans. We'll make it fit." He assured you. He had your jeans and panties in a pile on the floor next to his before you could recognize his movements. You were caught off-guard by him twisting you around and dropping to his knees behind you as you grabbed the back of your couch for support.

You gasped as his tongue delved into you, lapping at your entrance with abandon. "F-fu-fu-fuck." His hands grasped your ass cheeks and pulled them apart, giving him better access to your cunt. "Oh, god." You whined as he pushed two thick fingers into you and wasting no time before beginning a punishing pace of fucking his fingers in and out of you while his teeth and tongue lashed at your clit. "Dean!"

You were breathless by the time he pulled away, licking at the fingers on his right hand as he pulled his boxers down to release his cock from confinement, wrapping the fingers of his left hand around it and running them from the base by his knot to the slightly reddened tip. "Fuck, y/n. I wanna take you just like this, from behind, pop my knot inside this sweet Omega pussy but..." He grabbed your shoulder and pulled you to stand in front of him. Your eyes dropped to his groin, where he was slowly jacking his cock almost like it was a subconscious move. You never thought you'd want an Alpha cock as much as you wanted that one. "First time I have you, sweetheart... I wanna see your gorgeous face when you cum all over my knot."

Your pussy clenched around nothing at his declaration and you allowed him to push you down onto your couch as he stepped out of his boxers and knelt down between your legs. He leaned down and captured your lips again. "Should probably go to the bedroom." You suggested as he pulled away to let you breathe.

"Probably. But I don't really wanna wait that long. Do you, y/n?" He asked, biting his bottom lip as he rubbed his cockhead along your slit. "I need you to use your words, Omega. If you don't tell me to wait and take you to your room, I'm gonna fuck you stupid right here."

You moaned and reached for his shoulders, pulling his body close to yours. "Fuck me, Alpha."

He slammed his hips forward, almost completely sheathing himself on the first thrust and making you cry out. "You gonna let everyone in this building know who your Alpha is?" He pulled his hips back and thrust forward again, settling comfortably against your body and letting his lips and teeth run across every piece of skin he had easy access to.

He began a slow, almost torturous, pace and you raised your hips to meet every thrust. It was good, he was good, and his cock rubbed places in you that you had never been able to reach on your own.

It didn't take long for him to lose his patience and his torturous slow pace was replaced with a punishingly hard and fast one, each thrust pulling a moan or a wail or a breathy cry of his name or title from you. By the time his knot began to swell, catching slightly with each thrust, your moans had devolved into two phrases: 'Oh, god, yes' and 'Alpha, fuck'. Dean was alternating between growls of 'Mine' and 'Omega'.

"You almost there, 'mega?" He whispered.

"I have been... just can't finish without..." You whined.

"Most chicks can't. I got you." He whispered, nipping at your earlobe as he reached his hand between your bodies and rubbed soft circles over your clit. Every muscle in your body seemed to go rigid at the same time and little white spots invaded your vision as your pussy squeezed his cock, which was suddenly locked inside you, his knot stretching you in a wholly unique way. He grunted and collapsed on top of you as his cock twitched with each spurt of Alpha cum.

"Fuck, y/n. I've never cum so hard, baby. Perfect fuckin' Omega." He groaned as his words of praise made your pussy clench around him.

"Definitely should've gone to bed, though, Alpha. You're heavy." You complained. He chuckled, holding you to his chest as he carefully sat back and lied on his back with you panting against his chest. "Better?"

"Much." You sat up and looked down at him. His sparkling green eyes, his full chapped lips that somehow still managed to be soft, his... interesting pentagram tattoo that you just noticed. You traced the ink with your fingertips. "Does it mean something?"

"It keeps demons out of me. We'll have to get you one, too. On your back, though." He placed his right hand on your chest, mirroring where his was. "No tattoo artist gets to see my Omega's tits. God, you're killin' me with that." He whispered as you clenched again.

"Well, stop calling me your Omega, then. I can't control what it does to my body." You pulled his hand off of your chest and kiss his palm. Your eyes fell on a section of red, raised scarring. It looked like a brand. As soon as Dean noticed your interest, he pulled his hand back, his expression going dark.

"Don't ask. I'm not ready to explain that one yet."

"Okay." You placed your head on his chest, nuzzling into him, eager to make your Alpha feel better. "So, do you have a house in Lebanon? Is there gonna be room for me?"

"Sweetheart, we've got plenty of room for you, even if you weren't gonna be sleeping in my bed, which you are. See, we've got a bunker. It's full of weapons and lore books and magic shit. Free power and somehow the WiFi reaches every corner of the place. You'll love it. Not that you need to be, anymore, 'cause you've got me, but it's got everything a hermit could want."

You laughed. "I've spent four years hiding in this apartment, Dean. you're not gonna get me to stay in your bunker. Especially if you and your brother are gonna be traipsing across the country, constantly in danger." You sat up slightly and looked down at him. "I said you're not leaving without me. That's not just this town. It's every town."

His lips curled into a smirk. "We don't traipse." He chuckled. "Can you reach my pants? I need to text Sam to go home, that you and I will follow tomorrow."

You leaned off the couch, grabbing his shoulder for balance as you retrieved his phone from his jeans. "Who's Baby?" You asked, reading as he typed out a message to Sam that ended with 'Take care of Baby'.

"Oh, my car. She's, uh, this gorgeous '67 Impala. I've had her since I was... early twenties. She was home before we found the bunker. Don't worry. You're the only woman for me." He smirked again. "But she was my first love."

"I'll try to curb my jealousy." You smiled, then looked away from him and around your living room. "All right, so... how do I go about-"

"You just leave." Dean anticipated your question. "You pack a bag and you just leave. You tell your parents you've finally got an Alpha, which they will be ecstatic about. You tell your landlord to sell what you leave behind if he wants to get next month's rent from you, and you tell your friends that they'll have to find someone else to answer questions about kinky sex and 90s punk music on Thursdays and you run away with me."

"This is not what I was expecting in my life, Dean. This is... I mean, a handsome Alpha comes in and brings me into a strange and dangerous new world? It's like a romance novel."

"This is not a romance novel. It's a shitty fantasy-horror series that only a handful of freaks read." He reached up and tucked your hair behind your ears. "What kind of romance story would have two people having a conversation about their future together while the man's got his cock buried in his woman's cunt?"

You laughed. "What else are we supposed to do until your knot goes down?"

"I know this is your first ride of this kind, sweetheart, but most people sleep it off."

"Well, next time, you should take me to bed so I could be comfortable enough to sleep it off."

"Next time you get my knot I will make certain we are in a bed. I can promise I won't be able to keep my hands off you long enough to make the drive from here to Kansas, though."

"Well, if I remember my Sex Ed lesson, I'm not in heat and you aren't in rut and we've fairly-well established our bond here, so you don't have to knot me next time. We can disengage quickly afterward next time."

"Wow. For an Omega who's avoided all things Alpha for her whole life, you remember the anatomy lesson well."

You shrugged. "It was a very interesting lesson... and it was before I met my ex so I thought I might need to know about Alpha physiology." You laughed. "I guess I was right."

He looked at you, appreciatively, and nodded. "Yes, you were."

"So, what other important life-altering things should we discuss while we're lying here with your cock in me?" You asked, smirking.

"How about... food?"

"What?"

"Yeah, I'm starving. Let's talk about food."

As you lay in his arms for another fifteen minutes, you talked about your favorite meals and restaurants and when he finally softened and you were able to pull away, you took a shower together. You slept in his arms on your bed and the next morning you packed everything worth taking into your car. You didn't call anyone until you were on the interstate heading for Kansas. You didn't want anyone to try to talk you out of it, because then you'd have to burn bridges you weren't ready to burn.

Dean was ravenous. He stopped three times to pull you out of the car and bend you over the hood, making you scream into the darkness of the trees that lined the interstate. When the sun came up and you lost the cover of night, he started to pull into gas stations to fuck you in nasty bathrooms that hadn't seen a mop in years. You were sore by the time Dean pulled your car into the bunker's garage. He didn't give you time to unpack the car before pulling you through the halls of the bunker to his bedroom... your bedroom. As your Alpha made you cum for what felt like the hundredth time in 24 hours, you couldn't help but think about the fact that you weren't expecting this. Not even two days ago you were certain you'd continue to only leave your apartment once a week and never have an Alpha. It was strange to you that Fate wouldn't ever just let you live your life how you wanted.

If Fate had a face, you would kiss it.

The sequel Fool Me Twice

#spn #fanfic #a/b/o dynamics #reader-insert #dean/reader #omega reader #alpha dean #true mates #part two #cassie writes stuff

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golddaggers · 7 years

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Crazy In Love

pairings: stiles x reader; lydia x reader.

warnings: fingering, masturbation (female and male receiving), oral sex (female and male receiving), sex, cursing, slightly daddy kink and mostly NSFW +18. if you’re under eighteen, don’t tell your parents.

a/n: well, this was a first, so I truly hope y'all enjoy it!

word count: 5,2k+

Notebooks, pens, books and bags were all scattered across my room’s big desk as my best friend, Lydia Martin, tried to explain to me a math exercise I had no idea how I should solve. She had her long strawberry blonde hair up in a messy bun, her green eyes sparkling with excitement whilst babbling how I should divide the square x to turn into something I didn’t quite know. To be honest, I was a bit lost; not because she was a bad teacher, but due to my mind constantly going straight to my very handsome boyfriend, Stiles Stilinski.

We had been together for almost six months now and I was incredibly happy to be with him. He was adorably caring, understanding, a perfect gentleman! Stiles fulfilled every single detail I could ever dream in a partner. Without sounding like a complete dork, he was truly my soulmate, which might misguide you to think we don’t have problems; it isn’t true. There was one very embarrassing thing that was bothering me a lot lately: sex. More specifically, the lack of it.

At first, it was all perfect; I mean, damn, Stilinski! He has a way with those pretty lips of his that gets my legs all wobbly and, man, don’t even get me started on the rest. We had an undeniable chemistry, yet, in the last month, he apparently lost the interest in me. Also, it wasn’t like I hadn’t tried to get the brown haired man to notice I wanted to go further than our heated make out sessions… Nevertheless, Stiles seemed to have developed an immunity to my seduction tactics. Or, maybe, I just wasn’t good at turning him on as I thought I was. Yes, that was probably it.

An annoyed sigh left my lips as I dropped my pen on the desk, leaning back against the cushioned chair. Lydia, due to my sudden actions, quickly stopped talking to glare at me confused, her arms tightly crossed against her chest.

“What is wrong with you?” She quizzed, one of her small hands touching my knee. “You have been acting weird all day long…”

“Uh, it’s nothing.” I shook my head effusively, knowing perfectly already that she wouldn’t buy my answer.

“Come on, we’re friends. Tell me!”

“No, Lyds. It's… It’s embarrassing.” Biting my bottom lip, I lowered my gaze to the floor, feeling a flush spread across my cheeks. “Let’s just go back to math.”

“Is it between you and Stiles?” The blonde cocked one of her eyebrows, curiosity infused on her traits. “It is, isn’t it?”

“If I say it is, will you quit it?”

“We both know I won’t. Just spill the beans, please!”

“Fine. It’s not really a big deal, well, sort of, but I, I think Stiles doesn’t find me attractive any more.”

Lydia stared at me seriously for a split second before breaking down into a cheerful laughter, her digits sliding up my thigh, which, by the way, was making me a little bit nervous. Moving uncomfortably on my seat, I frowned; there was nothing funny on what said, why the hell was she like that?

“Why are you laughing?”

“Because you’re silly!” The girl rolled her eyes, smiling gently at me afterwards. “Of course he finds attractive. You’re his girlfriend and, believe me, there’s no way he wouldn’t think you’re hot.”

“Really?”

“Trust me, you’re gorgeous and he’s probably just worried with the things that’s going on.”

“You think so?”

The girl nodded, giving me a playful wink, then returning to her books. I licked my suddenly dry lips; she was right. I just didn’t know how to crack my partner back to me. That was it. Maybe… Oh! A wide smile grew in my lips whilst I moved forward to poke Lydia on the shoulder.

If there was anyone who could help me getting into someone’s pants, that someone was Lydia Martin. She was simply skilful on getting what she wanted, no matter how hard it was: plus, let’s be honest, that beautiful woman was a lot more experienced than I was. No doubt in that, actually.

“Can you help me?”

“Help you with what, darling?”

“You know… Seducing him. Maybe my kiss is boring or I’m a bad kisser, I don’t know. He tolerated at first but now he doesn’t want it any more.”

“Well, I don’t you think you are a bad kisser, but if you are so desperate, show me.”

“Show you? Do you mean, like, kissing you?” My eyes were wide to her proposal, my mouth slightly parted in shock. Was my best friend indeed asking for me to kiss her? “Are you serious?”

“Yes. It’s not a big deal, Y/N, plus, it’s not like I haven’t kissed girls before.”

“B-But-”

The strawberry blonde woman did not let me finish, instead, she pressed her soft pink lips on mine, her lip gloss smudging both of our faces. I was completely astounded to even react, but, hell, although it was wrong, because, technically, I was cheating on my boyfriend, it felt incredibly good; her hands cupped my cheeks as Lydia licked my bottom lip, the girl’s warm tongue pushing inside my mouth with ease. I felt like my whole form was being lit on fire.

In the end, I surrendered to her overwhelming touch, replying her fond action with an unknown hunger. To be honest, my whole head was fuzzy due to the growing desire within me. The woman’s hair fell from the bun, framing beautifully her flawless face, when I stuck my digits on her hair, pulling it lightly. She, after air became necessary, broke the contact, descending to suck on my neck, moaning lowly against my skin; this was such a huge rush, I had no strength to deny it. My entire body was pulsating, excited.

Her hands found the hem of my shirt, stealthily sneaking inside, making me shudder. I couldn’t believe what I was doing. Of course the thought had ran across my mind once, maybe twice, but, until now, I never thought I’d feel this tingly for a girl, let alone my best friend.

“L-Lyds-” I managed to blurt out, a little before her hands found the hook of my bra. “What are we doing?”

“I’m proving you’re a good kisser.” Lydia whispered, unclasping the hook and freeing my breasts. “And a few other things too.”

“Don’t you think this is wrong?”

“No, no at all.” Her palms were now cupping my breasts, her fingers pinching at my hardened nipples. “Consider this as a teaching class.”

“How is you touching me like that, oh fuck, teaching me how to seduce Stiles?”

“I never said this had that purpose.”

At leisure, Lydia got rid of my tank top, allowing my breasts to bounce free in front of her. Fuck, the second she pierced her burning green eyes on me, I felt like the hottest thing in the world. And from that point on, I knew I would let her do anything she wanted to me. No matter what the consequences would be.

She kissed my stomach, exploring every inch she could until her lips wrapped around my right peak, her smoothness getting me all worked up. My nails scratched the back of her neck, which caused her to wince at the minor pain, but, either way, it didn’t stop her tongue from swirling around the sensitive spot. I could already feel my hips moving, seeking friction.

Upon noticing how uncomfortable I was, Lydia pulled away with pop, earning thwarted whine from me; the woman solely smirked to the sound I made, quickly starting to unbutton the denim shorts I had on. Whilst rolling them to pool by my ankles, I felt the butterflies gathering at the pit of my stomach, all pretty ready to riot due to what was happening.

“P-Please, Lydia.” I stammered, buckling forwards, trying to get her face where I needed her. “I-I need it.”

“Didn’t you say it was wrong?” Lydia quizzed, her fingers playing with the waistband of my laced underwear; I simply bit my lip, sliding forward on the chair to get closer to the knelt figure of my friend. “Poor baby, you want me to take care of you so badly, don’t you?”

“I do.” The whisper was barely audible, yet, it imbued Martin to brush her digits on my already wet entrance. “Fuck…”

Being extra delicate on her movements, the gorgeous woman pushed my knickers to one side, finally freeing my wet core. Upon seeing me so vulnerable, a delighted hum fell from her lips; then, amazing me with how smooth she was, the girl slided one of her fingers inside my throbbing pussy, her thumb circling slowly around my swollen nub. The pleasure made me throw my head back, moaning her name a couple of times.

My first thought was that she handled me, uh, a bit different than Stiles; normally he would be a little more straight to the business, not much teasing. Nonetheless, they were both pretty good at going down on someone. Matter fact, my entire form reacted to my imagination picturing them both working their way on me.

Her digits faced no problem to slip in and out of me and they were going at such a fast pace my mind went blank a few times. However, nothing had prepared me to see her gluing her perfectly shaped lips on my clit, slurping at it like it was the most delicious sweet in the shop.

“Shit, Lyds. That’s so good, don’t stop…”

I gripped at each side of the chair I was sitting, my jaw clenched as I tried to suppress the sighs that insisted on escaping, but it was useless. The more she mercilessly used her tongue against me, more the coil on my lower stomach got closer and closer to bursting.

Right when I was about to lose myself in an incredible orgasm, my room’s door was unexpectedly swung open, revealing the pale frame of my handsome boyfriend, his cheeks flushing once he realised what was happening. I tensed up, closing my legs on my friend’s face, not knowing exactly what I should do now.

“Shit, sorry.” He slammed the door shut, only to open it again a few seconds later. “Actually, I’m not sorry. You’re my girlfriend. What the hell is going on here?”

Lydia was still on her knees when she span to look at Stiles, who, by the way, had an adorable angry face on. I swallowed thickly, kicked the pieces of clothing by my ankles, then stood up, a bit embarrassed that I had been caught fucking the girl I called friend. This was definitely not how things were supposed to go down.

“Baby…”

“You and… Lydia?” He muttered, his arms crossed over his chest, showing off his toned muscles. I cupped his cheeks, getting his honey coloured eyes to connect with mine. “Why?”

“Because she thinks you don’t want to fuck her, that’s why.” The strawberry blonde replied, pouting, as she went back to her feet, standing beside me. “I was just making sure my friend knows-”

“Lydia!”

Stiles directed me a confused glare, not getting why was the girl saying those stuff when I myself hadn’t brought it up on one of our late night conversations. Me and Stiles were proud to be the kind of couple that shared everything that went across our minds, knowing the other would be on board of changing to make things work. But this? I couldn’t tell him that. I felt ashamed and embarrassed.

The brown haired boy placed his large hands on my waistline, thumbs massaging my bare skin, pushing me into feeling jitters running throughout my body. It isn’t the right time to be turned on, Y/N, I heard my mind telling me. Either way, I couldn’t help it. This must be the wrongest day on my entire life.

“Why would you think that?”

“Y-You didn’t want to, you know, and I thought…”

“Listen, have you checked yourself in the mirror? You are the most beautiful woman I could ever wish for and, sometimes, I have to really control myself so I don’t fuck you in front of everyone.”

“Then why-”

“Because a lot was happening, I had so many things to worry… I didn’t want to make to love to you when I was not one hundred percent committed.”

“Oh, fuck, I love you.”

Without hesitation, I threw myself into his embrace, feeling his arms knot behind my small back, making our bodies mold into another another. His warmth was so nice I felt I could live within his hug, forever feeling his fingers lingering on my form. He said a muffled ‘I love you’ in my hair, his upturned nose poking my temple; suddenly, I felt so happy this awkward situation hadn’t turned into something more serious.

He pressed his lips into mine softly, eliciting a small smirk to spread fastly. However, our minutes in paradise were suddenly cut short due to an angry huff coming from my right, then I came to the realisation we weren’t completely alone.

“Would the couple like for me to leave them alone?”

“Actually…” Stiles said, a naughty smile growing wide on his face. “I have a better idea.”

“Is that so, lover boy?” She quizzed, her pink lips still forming a line on her face. “What is it?”

“Well, since my adorable girl here has been on a such dry spell, why don’t we give her what she truly deserves?”

“Excuse me?” I intervened, mouth gaped open in surprise to my boyfriend’s proposition. “You’re actually saying we should have a menàge?”

“I think it’s a good idea, Stiles.” The blonde grinned, moving to stand behind me, her hands gripping my hips.”She needs proper care. Lots and lots of orgasms to make it up for the time lost.”

“Uh, guys, this isn’t going to make things weird, right?”

“Stop thinking.” The pair stated bluntly, both shaking their heads.

“We’re here. Right now. Let’s enjoy it, okay?”

“Fine, but don’t hold this on me later, okay, Stiles?”

“Don’t worry.”

Lydia massaged the sides of my body, going at leisure to the bit that needed her the most. Once she finally quitted taunting me, her small hand attached itself to my clit, not thinking twice before drawing small figure eights on it. The mere touch made me heave, my head falling to the right side, allowing me to observe the handsome brown haired man standing next to me. His honey coloured eyes were hard, almost eating me alive.

I bit my bottom lip, a strangled moan escaping my throat.Stiles solely smiled, giving me a wink; that, by the way, made me gasp. Only that Stilinski could pull that off and still make girls crazy about him.

“Stiles… Come here, please.” My voice was barely audible, nonetheless, he came right way, his long fingers brushing my sensitive skin. “Uh, this is so good, Lyds.”

The woman dipped a finger into me, causing my form to tremble under her touch, my hands reaching for support on the desk so I could keep standing.

“Why did you call him, Y/N?” Lydia quizzed, her voice mellow and soft. Her stride painfully slow. “What do you want him to do you?”

“I-I want… Kiss me. Please.”

“By all means, sweetheart.”

Stiles nodded, agreeing, and removed me from the girl’s hands, which brought up a thwarted whine to fall from my mouth. Yet, I wasn’t given much time to assimilate the lack of fingers inside me, because my boyfriend quickly smashed his mouth on mine, kissing me with an unknown hunger, grip strong on my waist, probably leaving marks behind as they roamed throughout my frame. It was plainly rough, but so powerful that it actually caused me to twitch.

“I love the way you look when you’re all surrendered, you know?” He muttered, grabbing my ass and pecking my lips one more time; afterwards, he began scattering butterfly kisses on my face, his stubble burning against my skin. “So beautiful.”

“Okay, my turn!”

“Let’s not forget she’s my girlfriend.”

“No fighting, okay? Right now I belong to both of you.”

I cupped their cheeks, planting a small kiss on Stiles’ lips first, then one on Lydia’s. The pair let a goofy grin slip, bringing one to my face as well. And it was true, in this moment, I was theirs.

My boyfriend pulled away clumsily to get undressed, kicking his clothes to unknown places of my bedroom; whilst he was absent, the strawberry blonde took the time to latch onto one of nipples, sucking at it like there was no tomorrow. The squeaks that left my throat due to her constant actions were nearly shameful. God, she was good at this. I grabbed her neck, pulling her to kiss me, a wet, sloppy kiss.

“God, this is hot…” Stiles groaned, his hand slowly pumping his semi-hard length. “You two are so fucking beautiful together.”

I cupped her breasts through her thin shirt, her turgid peaks letting me know she was just turned on as I was. Our mouths met again, only this time I snatched her bottom lip with mine, biting it with ease. The girl hummed, in approval, and so did my boyfriend, causing my pussy to throb in response. I couldn’t help it, his groans were so bloody sexy that most of the time I actually conceived cumming to that alone. Those raspy, uncontrollable sounds simply drove me crazy.

“Come on, love.” I requested, the sight of his hand bobbing up and down making my mouth water. “Let me help you with that.”

The broad shouldered, mole speckled boy approached me and Lydia, his traits soaked in pure temptation and desire. My eyes fell to his fully hard dick, my hands itching to touch it, to give him pleasure; Stiles, upon seeing my gaze, took my hands into his, guiding it to touch his warm, pulsating member. My thighs quickly glued together, rubbing to find friction in order to dim the sudden fire between my legs.

I spat on my palm, then, with no hurries, I began to masturbate him, slowly massaging his cock to provide him the necessary satisfaction. The girl in front of me used her knee to spread my legs further, her agile digits briskly rubbing my pussy.

“Ly-Lyds, uh-” Lydia slammed three fingers into me, my slickness making it all easier. “Shit, babe.”

“Do you like how I fuck you, Y/N?”

“Yes. You fuck me so good, Lydia. J-Just keep going.”

Stiles’ lips searched for mine avidly, his hands roughly kneading my boobs; that, combined with the overwhelming action happening on my centre, made the knot on my lower half get tighter, my body growing more tensed by the second. Fuck, I could swear I was seconds away from exploding.

“Oh, please don’t stop, I’m gonna’…”

“Cum to Lydia, baby girl.” Stiles whispered on my ear, pushing my hand away from his cock to intertwine our fingers, to reassure I was feeling good. I moaned to the feeling of his calloused hand on mine. To her thumb circling my clit. To the three fingers pumping in and out of me. The whole thing was simply working to send me over the edge. “That’s it, honey, just let it all go.”

And I did. God, I did.

All it took for me break down was a few more thrusts and a good suck on my soft nub, then the orgasm hit me hard in pleasureful waves, continuously pumping throughout my veins lacking mercy. I felt my body grow numb as I screamed Lydia’s name, feeling the high contract and relax my muscles; my toes were curled, my back was arched while my head rested on my boyfriend’s shoulder. Fuck, I had missed this. So damn much.

The woman smiled at me, her perfect lips glistening whilst she withdrew her fingers, my walls still pulsating. I chuckled tiredly, allowing my form to accommodate on the warmness of Stiles’ embrace, feeling his needy mouth already attached to my neck. Of course I knew it wasn’t over, if anything, this was only the beginning.

“This was interesting.” Lydia stated, back on a standing position. “And you taste delicious, by the way.”

“Thank you, sweetheart. But, just one thing, you’re overdressed. Don’t think so, Stiles?”

He agreed with a hum, his attention entirely stuck on playing with my hardened nipples, his digits pinching it lightly. Wearing her best smirk, the strawberry blonde shrugged, not hesitating to get rid of her clothes, showing off her slim, but curvy, frame. After her denim shorts alongside her thin pink tank top were thrown in a small pile on the ground, Lydia came to me, locking our lips together again. During it, I slided carelessly my hands down her back, stopping at the curve of her ass to give a good squeeze.

Damn, she was smooth.

I pushed myself back, grinding against Stiles’ length that was hard against my ass. The brown haired man hoarsely chuckled, grasping my hip with one hand and slapping my butt cheek with another. I moaned instantaneously to his sudden action.

“Outch, daddy.”

“Don’t call me that.” Stiles grumbled, palm striking again, this time slapping my core. “You know what it does to me.”

“I was just joking, you know, no need to be bossy.”

“Come on, you two, drop the act and let’s get this to bed, shall we?”

“If you so, Miss Martin, I agree.”

The brown haired Stilinski collected me from the ground harshly, gripping the back of my thighs so I could wound them around his waist. Laughing, I linked my arms behind his neck whilst he walked us to my bed, dropping my body onto the soft mattress as soon as we were close enough.

I glanced at him, licking my bottom lip; Stiles mirrored my actions as he yanked my ankles to get my lower half on the end of the bed and spreaded my legs apart, his fingers teasingly touching my entrance.

“Oh, baby, Lydia got you so wet, didn’t she?”

“Yes.” My breathing was ragged and the strawberry blonde’s palms cupping my breasts didn’t help at all. Nor did my boyfriend’s tip poking my clit. “Both of you, actually.”

“Is that so, honey?” Martin asked on my ear, her voice sending shudders down my spine. “Tell me, then, are ready for another one?”

“Fuck, I don’t know, I’m still-”

In a sudden movement, Stiles inserted his tip inside me, his hands pinning my hips down so it would go further. I moaned out loud, gripping the close sheets, my nails digging it deep. I hadn’t seen that coming, but, god, it was good. The feeling of him inside me, even if it wasn’t entirely, was… Well, indescribable.

“Kiss him.” I requested, after seeing the beautiful girl on only her underwear rubbing herself. She should be pleased as well, everyone in the room should. “And you, darling, help her too. While you bury that pretty dick of yours inside me.”

“I love when you talk dirty to me, baby girl.” The pale boy massaged my hip bones with his thumbs, going deeper within me. “How does it feel?”

“Amazing.”

Lydia stood on her knees, moving towards to Stiles, who, in a blink of eye, pressed his lips onto hers, sharing a very sensual kiss. I whined, guiding my fingers to my throbbing clit, as I watched my boyfriend sneak his hand inside the blue laced panties the strawberry blonde had on. She exhaled loudly to his skilful touch, throwing her head back and grasping her covered breasts. Shit, this must have been the sexiest scene my eyes had ever seen.

The brown haired boy, so far, was going at a slow stride, his cock going in and out at such leisure, I had to buckle my hips forward, only do the friction increase. Stiles pulled away from my friend, removing the glistening fingers from her knickers, causing the girl to complain, and ceased his movements inside me, earning an annoyed huff. So typical of him…

“Why did you stop?”

“Because, in this position, I set rules.”

“Is that so, Stiles?”

“Yes.”

“Let’s switch them, I will gladly ride that dick of yours good and show how it’s done.”

A dull pain spread on my pussy when my boyfriend pulled out, crawling the bed to lie on its middle. I bit my bottom lip, watching him so vulnerable kind of made me hot. Then, an idea popped into my mind, driving me into sharing with Lydia a naughty smirk; I needn’t to say anything for the girl to comprehend what I was aiming for. Therefore, she followed my lead, we both moving to make eye contact with the prominent length in front of us.

I quickly devoured his tip, swirling my tongue around the swollen head, tasting the salty pre-cum slipping from it. The strawberry blonde went for his balls, applying there delicate kisses, probably like the ones she used on me, as she cupped them. Stiles soon turned into a groaning mess, his hands tight around the fistful he collected of my hair. I swallowed even further, his gland lodged on the back of my throat, which made me gag a couple of times. Either way, I started to press his cock between my lips, humming against it, while Lydia pumped what I couldn’t fit into my mouth.

In need for air, I pulled out, a string of saliva connecting me to his dick. I smiled at him, leaning forward again to lick his slit, noticing him twitch. Soon enough, his red end was back into my hot mouth, his sexy sounds filling the room.

“Fuck, if you keep going, I’m gonna…”

“Already, babe?” I questioned, both mine and Lydia’s palms still massaging his length. “Shoot, just because it was getting good.”

“You’re so mean.” My friend commented, a pretty smirk enlightening her traits. Stiles chuckled in the background. “But your hotness makes it worth it.”

She stole a sloppy kiss from me, clamping my bottom lip between hers and letting go slowly, erupting a rather loud gasp to fall from my lips. I withdrew my hands from my boyfriend to place them on her waist, getting her body closer to mine.

“Touch her, Y/N.” The brown haired man abruptly said. “You know she needs it.”

I gazed to Stiles, who had a lewd smirk plastered on his face, then back to her.

“I-I…”

“It’s not going to bite you.” Lydia reassured, her green eyes liquid when they met mine. “Just do it like you do it on yourself.”

My boyfriend sighed, standing behind me on his knees; afterwards, once he was settled, he guided my hand to the strawberry blonde’s warm core, using it to masturbate the girl. She quickly arched her back, moaning my name loudly, which contributed to make my hips wiggle; Stiles giggled, taking his sinful finger to work on my nub, teasingly pushing one inside me. As for me, I didn’t stop massaging Lydia for one second, hearing her whimpers of bliss as I dug further.

Pulling her panties to one side, I finally was able to contemplate that pretty pink pussy of hers, which, actually, was dripping wet from all the teasing. The sight made me lick my lips, my digits playing with her folds; She buckled her hips forward, eager to deepen the touch. And I… Well, the next steps were a bit challenging to me, for it would be my first time doing that.

However, the second I wrapped my mouth around her throbbing nub, I realised it wasn’t hard at all. To be honest, it felt like it was a skill that was inside of me all along and I just wasn’t aware of it. Plus, I seemed to be good at it, because Lydia was screaming like there was no tomorrow.

“You look so good eating me out, baby.”

“And you taste so good, Lyds.” Humming, I slided a finger up her entrance, my lips still over her nub. “Also, keep doing that, Stiles, you’re so amazing at it…”

“Actually, I’m going to make this even better.”

Stiles pushed inside me without hesitation, his hands strong on my waistline. Under the feeling of being filled by him, I squealed loudly, digging my nails deep into Lydia’s inner thighs. Fuck, this time he wasn’t nice, actually, he was pounding into me so hard I was almost unable to keep going on Lydia, nonetheless, I managed to keep my fingers moving, my yelling muffled on her crotch.

The only sounds that could be heard within the room were the clapping of mine and Stiles’ skins as banged my brains off, me squeaking every time he hit a sweet spot and Lydia’s moans due to me kitten licking her slick entrance, fucking her with my fingers still. We were a complete mess. A pleasureful mess.

I could feel the coil on my lower stomach tightening, announcing the second orgasm was really, really close to get me wrecked.

“Shit, Y/N, you’re going to make me cum!” Lydia babbled, her legs tensing around me, her walls starting to clench. “Oh, my God!”

Her entire body trembled as she came undone under my touch; I kept licking her until she was all clean, free from the lubricant liquid dripping from her entrance. In the meantime, she kept yelling my name over and over; gaining a spot on the sexiest sounds I had heard. Jesus, this woman was sexy.

Without having even time to process, Stiles sharpened his thrusts, going at such a fast pace I was sure I would be sore once the rush was over. Nevertheless, the adrenaline was so addictive, I just let myself go, cumming harshly a little bit after he spilled himself inside my pussy, letting a few throaty moans slip, which may have caused a couple extra twitches.

The brown haired boy proceeded moving, riding us both out of our highs. After we were back, the three of us cuddled up on my bed, each one of them lying on a side beside me. Their beautiful eyes and smiles directed at me, driving a small blush to cover my cheeks.

“What?”

“Well, how you’re feeling?”

“Like I could use a snack.”

We laughed tiredly, our whole bodies covered in a thin layer of sweat. Stiles stroke my upper arm, pressing a kiss onto my cheek, like he did every single time we made love. My beautiful strawberry blonde friend, on the other hand, pulled me into a kiss, one I allowed pretty quickly.

“God, girls making out are so hot.”

“Shut up, Stiles.” Me and her joked, causing another fit of laughter spread across the room.

Lying on my back, I stretched my arms, which made Stiles’ cum drip out of me, making a wet sensation spread throughout my core. The low whimper I expressed after noticing it did not go out unnoticed.

“Look, Lyds, I think somebody is ready to go again.” My boyfriend stated hoarsely. “That pussy is all filled with my cum, isn’t it?”

“Fuck yeah, it is, daddy.” A small smile curled my lips. “Things are better wet, I guess, why don’t go to my bathroom to keep the fun going? What do you think?”

“I’m on board.” Lydia agreed, sitting upright on my bed.

“Me too, baby girl.”

“So… Come on.”

And, as Stiles placed me on his shoulder, the three of us engulfed in a great happiness, I realised the rest of the day was definitely going to be, well, wonderful.

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