#Chamber Romance

[caliberbook]

Part 1 VINCENT Chapter 1 (Part 4)

                Once Marielle had towel-dried her locks, she braided her hair, threw on some black slacks, a tight-fitting tank top, boots, and a khaki jacket and went into the kitchen to make herself some coffee and dry toast. When she finished eating, she left out some food for Felix, her black cat, then took the subway to headquarters.                 She set her cup in the sink before heading for the subway and taking it six stops down to headquarters.                 At the front doors, she found Jamie waiting for her.           The tall, handsome young man with the dark skin and orange- and gold- tipped curls was grinning at her. If “fire” was the first thing anyone thought of when they saw him, she was certain that was what Jamie was going for. He did have fire abilities, after all. In particular, his ultimate ability had given him his Agent name: Phoenix. He had the ability to create a temporary firewall and throw blinding flashes of light at enemies, but with his ultimate, Jamie could drop a marker and walk a certain distance away from it. Then, if he sustained any fatal injury, he would reappear over his marker, thus coming back from the grave. He called this ability “run it back.”                 He was leaning on the wall by the front doors with his arms crossed, a manila folder in his right hand. “Hey,” he said, his husky tone already edging toward, “Want to go out later?”                 Marielle loved his English accent, as did most of his fangirls. Jamie had been an actor before he had come to Valorant, after all. The flirting was a game the two of them had started not too long ago, a playful exchange on variations of, “Want to go out for a drink?” and “Nope. It’s not me, it’s you.” Both always chuckled at that. This was all in good fun. There were no real feelings there. It was just one of Jamie’s many ways of deflecting any of his true emotions, especially when it came to Marielle. She knew he feared her skills as a profiler.                 When she approached, he removed a pair of sunglasses, revealing his deep golden eyes, then handed her the dossier. It was hot out, as August always was in California, and both of them looked like they were two seconds from needing a cold drink.                 She looked down at the folder. “Thanks.” She swallowed hard, wondering if she should open it now or later.                 “Do you know what this is all about?” Jamie asked, leaning in a little.                 “My guess?” She opened the folder and showed him the photo of the young, dark-haired man in glasses. “Chamber…”  ------- WANT MORE??? www.caliberbook.com

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[frnkiebby]

our little sewer rat~🎃

#ilhsm #he’s so stupid #two whole pixels of potato quality sewer rat frankie #he’s having yard time from the containment chamber #frnkiebby #frank iero #mcr #frnkiero #mcr5 #mcrmy #frnkie #my chemical romance #my chem

[gerardpilled]

Gerard in Columbus, OH - Sept. 15, 2005

#MS STACEY CHAMBERS WAS TAKING PHOTO GRAPHS ON HER NIKON!!!!! #gerard way #mcr #my chemical romance #2005

[earlycuntsets]

columbus, ohio 9/15/2005

stacy chambers on flickr

#mcr #my chemical romance #obsessed with the patch #stacy chambers flickr #frank iero #gerard way #ray toro #i did not take these pictures #mikey way #three cheers for sweet revenge

[haveyoureadthisbook-poll]

#the king in yellow #robert w chambers #short stories #horror #fantasy #romance #book poll #have you read this book poll #polls

[grimmoire]

#Ooku: The Inner Chambers #ooku #ooku the inner chambers #Yoshinaga fumi #shoujo #mature #Drama #reverse harem #historical #romance #samurai #slice of life #manga #mangacap #wt.upload✞

[takosan]

What happens to Arikoto is so tragic I had to stop watching Ooku for a bit. It was just too hard to watch.

Spoilers below; TW rape

Eventually I did finish watching Ooku and have too many thoughts buzzing in my head.

First of all, Arikoto is voiced to perfection by Mamoru Miyano in the Japanese version. Just the softest and most gentle intonations reflecting Arikoto’s personality so well. (The voice was so familiar and when I looked him up, I realized he’d also done Chrollo in Hunter x Hunter - another favorite character!)

Throughout the series, other men in the Ooku constantly remark on Arikoto’s shining presence and his dignified mien. There is a divine light about him in the ugly world of the ooku, court politics, and the threat of the plague. Even though he is forced to renounce his vows as a monk, he remains a caregiver at heart. We see this when he tends carefully and alone to Kasuga in her last days (despite everything she put him through). He is also the only one who takes care of the men dying of the red face pox inside the Ooku. He takes care of those who have been abandoned. But I also think this caregiving is a form of penance for the guilt he carries (the monk, sexworkers and others who were killed because of him).

It is his kindness that first draws him to Chie (pretending to be Iemitsu) despite her cruelty (more on that in another post). Arikoto’s love for Chie was such a tragic romance. He is forced into the Ooku after confinement and rape. He is forced to renounce his vows by Kasuga so that he can father Chie’s children. He ends up falling in love with Chie and wants to be with her - in more ways than one. And after all that violence, it turns out that he is …infertile. The universe is an unfair one and this was just a devastating blow. Arikoto is a changed man by the end of the show but his kindness and regard for life and people remains true. He can no longer wear the clothing of a monk but it was his calling to tend to those who needed him and he stays true to that calling to the end.

Although he is forced into the Ooku, in the end, he is chained to the Ooku not out of duress but due to the bonds of love. He stays in the Ooku to be with Chie, and later to fulfill her dying wish to be a father figure to her daughter. In trying to give the men in the Ooku purpose and some measure of joy, he actually ends up formalizing the system that we see as harmful in the first episode of the show.

Personally I found it hard to tell what Arikoto is feeling by the end of the show. His grief over Chie’s death (at a very young age) may be tempered by the fact that she is now free of the roles she was forced into. In the end they can’t keep their promise to die together. Does he care for Chie’s daughter out of filial love, or to fulfill Chie’s wish, or out of his inherent desire to be there for those who need him? Does he find meaning in becoming the chief administrator for the Ooku because he can now create structure and purpose for the other men? Is he at peace with his decision to stay in the Ooku? Is he numbed by everything he has faced in his life? In the end his gentle smile and calm demeanor reveal nothing of his true emotions.

Buckle in if you want to watch this show. The story is well told and heart rending in every episode.

#ooku: the inner chambers #ooku #madenokoji arikoto #mamoru miyano #anime recommendation #fumi yoshinaga #anime romance #historical anime #tokugawa

[geeksinhats]

#mass effect #mass effect 2 #mass effect 3 #romance #kaidan alenko #liara t'soni #jacob taylor #thane krios #garrus vakarian #kelly chambers #justicar samara #samantha traynor #diana allers #fem shepard

[gasparodasalo]

Robert Schumann (1810-56) - 4 Klavierstücke (Scherzo, Gigue, Romanze und Fughette), Op. 32, III. Romanze (Sehr rasch und mit Bravour / Molto presto ed arditamente). Performed by Andreas Staier, 1837 Érard piano.

#robert schumann #romanticism #classical music #piano #pianist #period performance #period instruments #erard piano #keyboard #romance #klavierstucke #schumann #piano music #chamber music #romanze

[caliberbook]

PART 1 VINCENT Chapter 1 (Part 3)

            How lonely that must be, Marielle thought as her mind moved to Sasha, another radiant, as such people were called. Marielle always thought that Sasha, whose agent name was Sova, was one of the more attractive men at Valorant. The Russian man was tall and fair, with long, flowing golden locks and one striking blue eye. The other had been lost in an accident and replaced with a mechanical blue orb, but that didn’t make him any less attractive.  Marielle shivered a little just thinking about him, which made her giggle—Sasha loved the cold. He was proud, but on the softer side, and highly trusted. He was one of the few Valorant members reliable enough to watch detainees at any given moment if someone else couldn’t take a shift. All of Sasha’s abilities were based on radianite technology, and most of the agents believed that many of them lay in his fake eye, which gave him hawk-like vision.                 Marielle was brought out of her memories when her cellphone rang a second time. She turned the water in her tub off and rushed to her cell, her hand complete again.                 She answered, trying for a less shocked tone this time. “Sabine?”                 “We need you to come in.” Sabine’s icy, masked voice came through the other end.                 “I was on my way anyway,” she replied anxiously. Silence. “What’s going on?”                 “Just come in.” Sabine sounded exasperated. “Jamie’ll be waiting for you at the front with the dossier.”                 Marielle drummed her bottom lip, waiting. “Sabine, what’s this about?” Silence. “Is this about… him?” Click.  Sighing, she went back to the bathroom and got into the steamy tub, scrubbing off the perfume and left-over makeup from her failed date, then quickly washing her hip-length black hair.                 She didn’t take the hang up too personally. There were several reasons Sabine’s agent name was Viper, and her cold demeanor definitely played into it. Not that Marielle could blame her. She’d always been cold, but the events of five years ago had ruined her ability to have a friendly or empathetic thought. She was all spite, bitterness, and anger.                 “Him…” That was one way of referring to what had happened at Valorant headquarters over the last week. It all centered on the mysterious “him.”                 At an event that Marielle had not been part of the Saturday before, a mysterious stranger had shown up, aimed and fired a gun at Liam, and then disappeared, reappearing in a different part of the room. Then, according to the accounts of those who had been there, this same gentleman had proceeded to pull his weapon into his arm, where it had vanished in a flurry of color into what looked like a golden tribal tattoo that had appeared on his face, neck, and arms.                 This gentleman hadn’t said a word to anyone since, and was being kept—guarded, really—at Valorant headquarters until further notice. No one except those on guard duty had seen him. He was a big mystery to all. Liam had told her very little, except that they might eventually want her expertise.                 Liam was in charge of everyone at Valorant headquarters. He was forty-six, red-headed, blue-eyed, and big—much bigger than she was, anyway. This thought process always made her chuckle, since she was only five foot two and didn’t weigh a whole lot. What she lacked in height and size, she made up for in bravery, or at least that’s what everyone at Valorant said. In training, she always rushed in, attacking without fear.  ------------ WANT MORE?! https://www.caliberbook.com/

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[lazybakerart]

i’m about to kiss danny mcbride on the mouth so hard.

#you did it you gorgeous man you took the dumb trope and made a beautiful romance out of it #the righteous gemstones #keefe chambers #kelvin gemstone #gemcham #i’m having a meltdown no one look at me

[peachy-pink-princess]

You sit in their lap

A/n : I'm very sorry for any spelling errors as usual I use the speak to text filter which can sometimes lead to spelling errors

Word count: 1.2k

Heeseung:

" What are you doing?" Your boyfriend asks but you just shrug making yourself more comfortable. " I'm cold. " You say putting your head on his shoulder. Heeseung chuckles at your comment "well maybe you wouldn't be so cold if you had a proper pair of pants on and not those shorts..." He says. You huff at him, "I mean if you don't want me to sit in your lap then I can sit-" you started getting up knowing exactly what you were doing. " Hey hey hey wait- I was keeping you warm wasn't i-? Stay. " Who were you to say no to such an amazing offer you sit in his once again the most mischievous look on your face. " Seems like my little angel always gets what they want..."

Jay:

Oh boy he loves it. "There's still room on the rest of the couch Jay I can sit over there-" you tried to reason with Jay but your efforts are unsuccessful, you should have known better. Jay, your boyfriend, was was one of the most difficult people to argue with. He had a way of being quiet convincing and charming even using it against you. "It's so hot outside if we cuddle then we're going to both end up sweating-" you still try to reason although you already knew you were going to loose. " Too hot? We don't have to use blankets over us, and you can put on one of my t-shirts instead then you won't be too warm... just come over here-" Jay responds. With a small sigh you make yourself a small spot on your boyfriend's lap. " That's what I thought, see my lap is way more comfortable than anywhere else you could sit"

Jake:

The two of you were on a very busy subway train there was really nowhere else for you guys to sit. After a very long time visiting a neighboring City your feet were sore and you wanted to sit down. Luckily when you got onto the train a spot had opened up. It was only one seat though, and because you knew your boyfriend was more exhausted than you, you offered it to him. Jake took a spot gladly but there was no way he was going to leave his precious prince/princess to keep standing. " Yah, your legs are going to give out. Sit down now-" it's not often that your boyfriend will scold you but when it comes to 1. Your health and 2. Him wanting affection, you best he prepared to hear a million different reasons why you should do as asked. " Don't be afraid to get closer to me baby I just want to hold ya~ "

Sunghoon:

it was something the two of you would only do in private, in fact any type of skinship with Sunghoon is done when you two are alone. It just happened to be today where that situation was broken. You had gone over to the dorm for a movie night with the whole group. The couch was the perfect size for seven people. Making you the odd one out- Sunghoon of course offered every solution that he could think of; the two of you could sit on the ground or you could sit on a pillow but none of it was comfortable enough. "I have an idea" you spoke " oh really wh-" before your boyfriend can even finish asking you what his idea is you find yourself plopping down into your boyfriend's lap. He didn't often freak out over skinship but this was definitely unusual for him to handle you could tell that his ears were becoming a red in embarrassment. What didn't help is that the other members were around and they had already started to become obnoxious about it. " Ohhh Sunghoon hyung Is blushing he must like y/n~ " Niki teases " they are my s/o you dumbass "

Sunoo:

one of the least afraid to show off skinship and affection. Kisses, hugs, cuddling. All of it's normal. However, when it came to sitting in his lap it seems like he was much more afraid. The first time you even attempted to sit in his lap he did not hesitate to push you right off- his action only made you more determined to get him to cave in and let you sit in his lap. "Y/n I want to play too give me the controller" your boyfriend was whining as you didn't give him any attention focusing on the video game that you knew he enjoyed playing. "Ok ok come get the controller" you said bring it above your head so that he could take it. As soon as he reaches for it you grab his wrist and get him to sit down and to seal the deal you sit yourself right in his lap. The whole action didn't go exactly as planned as you could not hear his dolphin screech from your ears. Sunoo looks both happy and absolutely mortified. "You tricked me-" he sounds astounded. " And..?" You ask trying to see if your boyfriend is going to push you off again. " I wish you sat here more often "

Jungwon:

You felt incredibly uncomfortable at the restaurant you were in, all you wanted was to enjoy a nice meal with your boyfriend who you barely get to go on date nights with. Of course though nothing can ever go perfect for the two of you. Jungwon was fumming watching the waiter flirt with you endlessly. Regardless of the amount of death glares jungwon sent the waiter it didn't seem to work as soon as the waiter moved away from your table, Jungwon the opportunity to grab your hips and place you in his lap. Jungwon is not a confrontational individual, he's never going to start a fight. He'd rather show signs for the two of you are together than to outright say it in fear that his mouth will get the best of him and he get into a fight. " Are you jealous" you asked your boyfriend poking fun of him a little bit but jungwon didn't care. " Yes of course. He made you uncomfortable so clearly I need to prove it more that you're mine...and not to mention I like it when you sit in my lap"

Niki:

It's not something that happens between the two of you often. Niki is still trying to get used to and adapt to what a relationship is like. Of course he enjoys a certain parts of intimacy with his partner, but there are certain things that he just hasn't tried yet. He wants to be more open and intimate with you it's just fear that holds him back and he desperately hopes that you will be able to engage the intimacy so he doesn't have to. One day the two of you were at the park having a small picnic date with each other. You were feeling particularly courageous today as you approached your boyfriend with a piece of strawberry in your hands when you fed him you also took the opportunity to sit in his lap. At first Niki was kind of confused. Are you trying to achieve something? After we felt like forever of explaining to him that you were just trying to make yourself more comfortable with each other Niki found himself at peace with you in his lap. Best part was when you were running your fingers through his hair, the boy felt his breathing steady and he felt at a state of relax. " I think I like you sitting here more than I like you sitting anywhere else"

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[olivefishcake]

Manga I read in 2023 ... I'm gonna start reading more new and classic manga this year !^ω^✨

#medalist #madame petit #perfect world #mermaid scales and the town of sand #please save my earth #sand chronicles #my girlfriend's child #skip and loafer #frieren: beyond journey's end #shounen #shoujo #shoujo manga #josei #josei manga #romance #slice of life #manga #anime #ooku: the inner chambers

[thefudge]

elliot + helen in the tourist (2022-)

So that’s what it takes to make you happy? I mean, screw self-knowledge, just get me a burrito. Next time you’re down, think of that. Or I can just...I’ll text you. I’ll just send you an emoji of a burrito. And from that moment on, you’ll know that everything will be okay. 

#the tourist #elliot stanley #helen chambers #jamie dornan #danielle macdonald #the tourist 2022 #my stuff #elliot x helen #ahhhh they were so sweet #and gosh the burrito bit!! #i love how sort of dangerous yet wholesome their dynamic is #(and a plus size heroine! who gets this cute main romance) #incidentally this show was really good!

[poetryorchard]

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[mara-xx217]

Requited Love, But At What Cost? (DBD/RE0) Rebecca Chambers/Reader Commission

This was commissioned by @hoemine! It was a lot of fun to write! 💕

You can see more content like this on my Patreon!

You don't deserve her love but the Entity is forcing it upon you anyways. She's a cruel god and will devour whatever is left of your souls and still will not have Her fill.

Warnings: Yandere, Toxic/Unhealthy Relationship, Mutual Pining, Angst, Romance, Slight Body Horror (Reader gets a dick) Gentle Sex, Loss of Virginity, Mindbreak

You never thought mercy to be something the Entity could practice. After being shipped home after a particularly traumatic torture session by everyone’s most hated dream demon, your nightmares totally and utterly stopped. You had dreams, yes, nightmares too, but you didn’t have those kinds of nightmares, the ones where he is in control and you are helpless to do anything about it. When you began to thrash and whimper during a particularly harsh nightmare, Rebecca was able to pull you out of it with a shake and a call of your name.

“Hey-?! H-Hey! It’s okay… It’s just a dream…” You stared at her, bleary eyed and confused as to how your head was in Rebecca’s lap. When did you…? You blinked and rubbed your face with your hand. 

“H-Huh…? Oh.” The sight of her worried expression brought you back down from the confused high you felt whenever you were suddenly pulled out of a dream. Rebecca seemed genuinely relieved that you were awake and calm, something that had you wondering if you were having a bad reaction or something… 

“Are you okay?” Her voice was soft and gentle as she ran her fingers through your hair. Your eyes were already drooping and your tongue became heavy.

“Hrmm…” Your eyes were already closing again. Rebecca hushed you and stroked your cheek with the tips of her fingers.

“Shh… It’s alright… Go back to sleep, I’m right here…” Her words brought you a lot of comfort. You fell into a deep sleep, mouth slightly agape and snoring as a thin trail of drool streaked out of the corner of your mouth. Rebecca never took her eyes off of you, staring at you with enough intensity to cause your rest to be uneasy. 

There was a change happening within Rebecca. You didn’t notice it before as you were wholly absorbed in your own fight for survival… but now that you aren’t being harassed by two specific killers that have had it out for you for a while you can’t ignore it. Maybe you noticed it then too, but you just didn’t wish it to be so. It was so hard making it through your own hardships you just wanted to lean on Rebecca, the only real support that you had. Was it too much for her…? Did you push her too hard? …maybe, but that wasn’t the crux of the issue. It’s easy to put the blame solely on your own shoulders but it wasn’t true. This change was something different. As much as you wanted to deny it you couldn’t, not any longer, and you now find yourself looking over your shoulder in the survivors’ camp, feeling a familiar chill run down your spine as someone views their prized possession from afar.

Rebecca was now obsessed with you. 

You couldn’t get away from her if you tried and you did try a few times… Rebecca always had a hand on you, on your arm, your shoulder, on your waist, in your own hand… This shift didn’t go unnoticed by the other survivors. The old S.T.A.R.S. members asked you if you and Rebecca were an item, and before you could answer, Rebecca came out of nowhere and all but tackled you from behind, wrapping her arms around your torso as she giggled softly. 

“I-I’ll take that as a ‘yes’?” Chris laughed a little, but there was no warmth in his eyes or at the corners of his mouth. Instead of smiling, he set his jaw and pulled his lips into a thin line as his brown turned upwards. You looked between him and Jill and she looked just the same. 

Something was very, very wrong… 

Rebeca wasn’t unlike Ghostface or Myers now. Sometimes she followed you from afar, other times she was so close to you, close enough to touch you if she so chose to, and you wouldn’t even know it until she decided to make herself known. If you were in a trial, she was there, and if she was with you, you would make it out in one piece. Rebecca was cutthroat when it came to you. Be it survivor or killer, no one would get in the way of the two of you escaping. You swear that if you didn’t ask her (kindly) not to do it, Rebecca would throw another survivor into the killer’s way or use them as a meat shield if it meant you escaping the trial uninjured. This change was stark and as much as it was troubling… 

You just wanted to be close to her…

Every time she said your name, her face would light up, just how it would before this change took place. Rebecca is different but she’s still the same… She’s still the caring, gentle ‘becca that you’ve known for who knows how long. Yeah, she’s… clingy, but you don’t dislike this. In a way, you enjoy this extra attention. It’s so wrong on your part, you know this, but you can’t help yourself… You liked Rebecca, you like-like her, you have for a while now. But what did you do instead of telling her this, showing her this fact?

You fucked her former, traitorous boss. 

This feels like a punishment of some sort. You are nothing but a colossal fuck-up so it makes no sense that someone like Rebecca would want anything to do with someone like you. This wasn’t her fault. This place… The Entity… Rebecca isn’t in control and you know it, even if she doesn’t nor does anyone else. You were being tormented once again and this time it was at the behest of the Entity, Herself. It pained you to see your friend in such a state… This wasn’t her. She was out of control and if you distanced yourself from her you feared that it would be too much for her to bear. If anything happened to her, after everything that you had done to her… 

It wasn’t only you that had noticed the changes taking place within Rebecca, nor was it just the former S.T.A.R.S. members, either. All the survivors began to notice as well as she was becoming unbearable to work with in trials and difficult to stand outside of them. Rebecca was combative when not with you; she fought whoever was in her way, be it survivor or killer. She was always fearless but now even some of the killers were wondering if the Entity was playing some kind of prank on them all by placing a killer in the survivor ranks as a sort of shapen up kind of strategy that only served to piss them off. They took their frustration out on the other survivors and in turn they were becoming more and more uneasy as time went on. 

“Isn’t it… I don’t know… weird?” One asked. Another survivor scratched the back of their head.

“What? Gonna have to be more specific than-” 

“Rebecca and him.” 

“Ahh… Yeah, yeah… I guess they’ve both had a thing for each other for a while now, right?” 

“Yeah… but Rebecca’s a little…”

“Batshit insane?”

“Yeah, that…”

“I just hope I don’t have a trial with her next time…”

“Me either. Or with him for that matter.”

“Yeah, I don’t want her interrogating me like she did last time… How can someone be so short and cute yet so freaking scary at the same time?” 

“Dunno man… But I kinda feel sorry for him. She’s freaking nutso and he’s gotta deal with the brunt of it.” 

“Nah, don’t be sorry. I’m actually kind of jealous…”

“What? Why?” 

“Don’t you know? Crazy bitches fuck the best!”

“Shh! Do you want either of them to hear you?!”

“What?! It’s true-!” 

Your stomach churned as you listened to them go on and on… Your eyes were downcast and it was hard to focus on Rebecca as she clung to your arm and rested her body against yours. 

“Let them talk.”

“Huh?” You looked over to her. She wasn’t angry or… anything, really. She just smiled a little as she looked up at you. You knew the difference between her fake smiles and her genuine ones and this one was the real deal. 

“I don’t care what they think of me. The only person I care about is you and what you think and want… As long as you’re happy, I’m happy…” Her voice was so soft that you had to strain your ears to hear her. Your heart had been pounding in your ears as you listened to those other survivors talking shit about Rebecca but now it was beating fast because she had genuinely taken you off guard. She meant every word of it and it left you feeling conflicted. 

Was this really what she wanted or was this just the mindset the Entity was feeding her? 

You never questioned Rebecca’s devotion or care towards you. That was a constant in your relationship, even when you were nothing but a fuck-up that hurt her over and over again because you couldn’t keep your pants on… You weren’t just putting up with Rebecca’s new attitude because you felt like you owed it to her, you truly held feelings for her that you have been denying to not only yourself but to her as well and you wanted to be close to her… You can never ever make things right between the two of you nor can you take back all the shitty things that you have done but you can try to be better for her now and that was worth it you thought. 

Rebecca only wanted you. For the longest time, she liked you. Knowing that you had fucked another, that you fucked him, absolutely broke her heart… but she understood. It was lust, not love, and what you had with him wasn’t what you had with her. Her relationship with you was different. You actually cared about her and yes, you got a little lost, a little distracted, and you had missteps but it was okay! Rebecca knew that if she was patient that you would find your way back to her and you did! You looked her in the eye and you promised her that you wouldn’t leave her side if there was anything you could do about it. Never again. You would be there for her and you held her hand and wrapped your arms around her waist and sniffed her hair as you said you were sorry… It’s more than what she wanted… Rebecca was so totally and utterly in love with you that there was no other that could possibly take your place in her heart. 

Your tears were sweet but unnecessary… Rebecca wanted you to be happy and it pained her to see you so sad whenever she was around… 

“Why do you always get so sad when I’m here…? Have I hurt you? Do… Do you not want me to-” 

“No.”

Your voice was low and trembled as your throat threatened to squeeze shut. Your eyes ached and were dry from fighting back your tears but they still formed regardless. Rebecca gently wiped away a stray tear that threatened to overflow from one of your eyes. You swallowed thickly and placed your hands on her small shoulders. 

What are you supposed to say…? No words could possibly reach her now… 

Words often failed you but actions rarely did. You wrapped your arms around her and pulled her into your chest. Rebecca’s heart skipped a beat as you rested your cheek against the top of her head. You couldn’t hold back your tears but you didn’t allow yourself to sniffle or sob. You couldn’t do it anymore, not in front of Rebecca. You could feel her body tremble slightly and she released a shaky sigh as she sank into your embrace. 

“Oh, baby… I love you…” You set your jaw and couldn’t bring yourself to reciprocate the sentiment aloud. 

Rebecca was only becoming more and more obsessed with you as time went on. Was it days? Weeks? Months? Years? It was impossible to tell. Maybe it was even longer in her eyes, or shorter, perhaps, but you will never know. She was so totally and utterly enthralled with you that the obsession was on par with what Myers had with Laurie, perhaps even worse as Rebecca had full access to you nearly around the clock and you fully indulged her in spite of knowing full well it was bad for her. What else could you do? You couldn’t leave her again and you wouldn’t… not now, not when this was all your fault…

Unbeknownst to you or anyone else, Rebecca was in regular contact with the Entity. Yes, Rebecca had become twisted as her behest but Rebecca was also asking for favours in return, and favours that the Entity was all too happy to grant for the sheer purpose of emotionally tormenting you even further. 

Alongside the stick, there must be a carrot… 

Her request was asked shyly, as though she was a virgin and the request was something pure and girlish. Her request was just the opposite, as she all but begged the Entity to grant you something that you never had. I-It wasn’t just for her, though! Rebecca was doing this for your sake as well! She had often heard you lamenting on never being born with a dick and complaining about how life would be much better, easier, even, if you had one so… so she was doing this for you as much as she was doing it for herself! Even if this wish wasn’t granted, she wouldn’t mind… As long as it was you touching her and making love to her, Rebecca couldn’t care less what you had or didn’t have down there.

It was only fair… After all, the Entity had given those killers prizes that all revolved around you so why shouldn’t she get something similar?! Rebecca only wanted you to be happy in your body… and she wanted you to be inside of her… The Entity heard her prayer and as She wasn’t a merciless god, She decided to grant Rebecca her wish. 

It was rather trivial: she wanted to grant you a cock. But not something typical, no, that wasn’t in the Entity’s style and Rebecca knew this full well. While you were sleeping, your body began to change. It was something fairly subtle, as it wasn’t something insanely large or cumbersome but rather stealthy and something easily hidden. Your genitals remained largely the same though where your clit once was a retractable shaft formed inside of your body. The head of your new cock was angular, not flat but covered in soft bumps that could grow or shrink depending on your arousal. The length of your shaft wouldn’t be as stiff as a typical penis when aroused but rather pliable and somewhat able of independent movement. More bumps covered your length, more subtle than what was on the head of your new cock, but they grew wider as your girth grew wider, until the base was reached where it was nearly as wide as your hand was, fingertip to palm. It was a similar colour to your skin-tone but the bumps were a bright pink that could turn red the more aroused you became. 

You had a pleasant dream that had your cock throbbing and growing in your pants. Rebecca was left wondering if her wish had come true… the suspense was killing her and she wanted nothing more than to touch you and see for herself, but she told herself to wait. She returned to your side and cuddled you from behind as you dreamt, noticing how your hips twitched and seemed to grind against nothing. Rebecca stared over your body, her hand resting on your lower abdomen. You continued to fidget and it seemed like you couldn’t find any comfort in her arms. She carefully leaned over you and her eyes went wide as she saw a noticeable bulge in your pants. 

Did- Did it really come true?! 

Rebecca dropped her wrist and her hand just so happened to graze against your new member that stood proudly in your pants. She was overcome with glee but managed to feign rest as you roused from sleep. At first, you didn’t seem to notice the change, even as Rebecca’s small hand rested a top of your new appendage, but as you stretched, your attention shifted downward and you became acutely aware that something in you was very, very different.

“H-Huh?!” 

You scrambled away from her in shock. Rebecca spooning you didn’t surprise you in the slightest but the, for the lack of a better word, tightness in your pants had you wondering if you were going insane. It felt so really but it couldn’t be! You didn’t have a- No, you didn’t- But- 

“W-What the fuck is happening?!” You went into a bit of a crisis, something Rebecca didn’t exactly anticipate. You fled behind a tree and unzipped your pants, something that caught everyone's attention and had several of them coming over to see if you were okay. Rebecca made sure to beat them to the front of the crowd and asked you-

“W-What’s wrong? Are you okay…?” She was a little nervous. You stammered and stuttered that you didn’t know before quickly confirming that you were okay.

“N-No?! Er- Yes?! I-I just-! Can there not be a crowd around me?! Please, guys!” Some survivors apologized but a few nosy busy bodies still hung around and were dispersed by a glare on Rebecca’s part. If looks could kill she would have been a top ranking killer since she’s become obsessed with you… 

“Are you sure you’re okay…?” It took you a while to face her again but when you did, you were somewhere between pale and flushed red. 

Flustered, you waved off her concern but it was clear that you were confused and perhaps a little uneasy. But that all would change in time! You had something you always wanted and you would grow accustomed to it soon enough thanks again to Rebecca and her utter devotion towards you… She would seal her love for you and make it known that you were the only man for her… Rebecca only needed to find the perfect moment to make you hers forever.

There were a few old, rickety cabins that dotted the inside of the survivors’ camp. Usually they were unused, as sleep wasn’t really something that any of you needed anymore. Well… it wasn’t something that many of you needed, anyway. You were one of the unlucky few that had run-ins with Freddy Krueger and it left you exhausted to the point of you falling unconscious. That combined with your ugly and disruptive nightmares led you to using them so you both wouldn’t bother anyone with your problems and so that you could have time to yourself. This was different now that Rebecca was attached to your hip, though she didn’t always stay by your side nor did you always sleep so far away from the warm campfire. This time you did, and unlike any other time since she’s changed, Rebecca came to you and woke you up from an uneasy nap. 

She called your name, the urgency in her voice had you nearly jumping out of bed and wide awake in spite of your exhaustion. 

“W-What?! What?! What is… it?” Your voice trailed off as the panicked, sleep-exhausted fog that clouded your mind lifted and you were faced with a blushing and teary-eyed Rebecca that was dressed in a tight, dark-coloured leather outfit that hugged every single curve of her body and squeaked in protest at her every little move. Rebecca leaned over you and buried her face into your neck, sniffling and pressing her body into your chest.

“Oh… I had a terrible dream and you weren’t there…” Conflicting emotions rose inside of you as you wrapped your arms around her shoulders. 

You weren’t stupid. You knew exactly what she wanted from you and you didn’t know if you should be disgusted with yourself for wanting it as well. Rebecca was stroking your ego by doing this and playing the role as sweet, innocent girl that needs comfort but it didn’t fool you. Still… you bit your tongue and shifted over so she could get into bed with you. You wanted nothing more than to just hold her but Rebecca wanted so much more and you couldn’t deny her even if it was the wrong thing to do…

“I’m… sorry, ‘becca… Come here…” 

Her body was warm against your own. The leather was quite pleasant on your skin and you found your hands about to wander over the swell of her hip but you stopped yourself. Rebecca buried her nose into your chest and sighed heavily as she clutched your shirt. You pulled her closer and ran your fingers through her hair. Rebecca worked her leg in between yours and she not so subtly began to grind against your leg, feigning a need for comfort when she was clearly trying to turn you on. It was working and you found yourself blushing as your arousal was becoming more and more apparent thanks to the new dick the Entity had gifted to you.

“Hmm… Baby… Oh, honey…” Rebecca’s voice was soft and slightly muffled against your chest as she called your name. Your heart pounded in your ears as she pulled away from you, her face red and her lips wet with either saliva or some kind of gloss. She shifted her body until you were partially under her and she was nearly straddling your thigh. Rebecca’s lips were slightly parted and she sighed softly as she leaned towards your face. You could smell something sweet on her breath that you couldn’t place. She pursed her lips and closed her eyes just before her lips met yours. 

You were simultaneously on cloud nine and guilt ridden all at once. The kiss was chaste at first. Rebecca gently pressed into your mouth and accommodated you when you shifted your neck to provide a better angle for you to kiss her back. Your reciprocation made her giddy and she giggled and sighed into your mouth as she slightly deepened the kiss. Rebecca shifted again and now you were flat on your back with her now straddling your lap. 

She grabbed your hands and put one on her slightly exposed hip and the other on one of her small, perky breasts. The leather was smooth under your palm and it enhanced her natural beauty well… You hesitated but ultimately allowed yourself to enjoy this contact. Rebecca wanted this so much and hearing her moan and sigh into your mouth as you massaged her breast and dug your fingers into the swell of her hip turned you on and made you grind against her despite your effort not to. 

Shit… You could feel every single curve of her body pressing against you. Rebecca pressed her weight down onto your lap as she slipped her tongue past your slightly parted lips. You followed her lead and didn’t push for control. She shuddered as your tongues intertwined. You removed your hand from her chest and placed it on the small of her back. Her skin was soft and warm and you smoothed your hand up the curve of her spine. 

“Mmm-!~ B-Baby!~ Oh, I can’t believe it…” Rebecca broke from the kiss and buried her face into your shoulder. You kissed down the side of her face and down her jawline, until you found the softness of her neck. You placed a few butterfly kisses against her skin before you nipped at her. You gently sucked on the sensitive flesh of her throat, the sound of Rebecca squeaking and the feeling of her legs clamping down onto your thighs going straight between your legs and making your body lurch on its own accord. 

The moment she was able to loop her legs around underneath your waist, Rebecca swapped your position with hers. It made your head swim, going from on your back to sitting upright, overlooking a blushing and squirming ‘becca that pulled you down by the front of your shirt. 

“Kiss me again… P-Please, I need it- I need you…” It was all you needed to hear. You gently pressed your lips against hers but it wasn’t enough. Rebecca hooked an arm around your neck and pulled you down even further, deepening the kiss with her tongue as she grabbed one of your hands and placed it back onto her breasts.

“T-Touch me… Please…” The desperation in her voice had your breath trembling. Rebecca spread her legs open and pushed your shirt up so she could touch your bare skin with her palm. 

“H-Hmm…” 

“G-Go on… You can touch me however you want… I won’t mind as long as it’s you…” She blushed as her fingers trailed down your torso and you shiver, a pleasant tingle shooting down to the tip of your new cock. Rebecca’s hand found the tent in your pants and she gently wrapped her fingers around it and rubbed it through your baggy sweatpants. 

Propping up your body with one arm, you leaned to the side and explored Rebecca’s chest with your palm. It was difficult to focus with the new sensation building in your lower abdomen but you focused solely on Rebecca and what she felt. She was all that mattered to you now and you would make sure this was everything she wanted…

Rebecca moaned into your mouth as you cupped one of her breasts. She didn’t have a large bust but she was absolutely perfect in your eyes. You move to the other side, fondling her over her tight leather top. You break from the kiss and ask her if she would like to take it off. Rebecca excitedly nods and smiles.

“O-Of course! A-As long as it’s okay with you…” She blushed as you sat upright, giving her some space and looking away slightly as she unclasped the button on the back of her neck and paused just before she peeled the leather top off her chest.

“Are you…?” You look back at her, red faced, and smile down at her. 

“I’m… a little nervous. I haven’t- uh- I-It’s not like this is a first but-” You didn’t need to say any more. Rebecca couldn’t care less if you were a virgin or not. You weren’t, not in the traditional sense, but this entire situation was a first for you and she was happy that it was with her. 

Seeing Rebecca’s bare skin for the first time has your head spinning and your heart racing in your chest. It felt wrong to touch her so soon after seeing her naked chest but Rebecca grabbed your hand and placed it back onto her chest, blushing and looking a little sheepish as she worried her lower lip. 

“I-It’s okay to touch me… I want it…” She looked back up at you and smiled. Your heart skipped a beat and began to ache as you leaned down and kissed her again. 

Everything progressed quickly after this. One moment you were kissing her, kneading her chest and toying with one of her nipples between your thumb and forefinger, and the next your shirt was off and your pants were pulled down around your knees and you could see your strange, alien cock in Rebecca’s small, soft hands disappearing and reappearing in and out of her clenched fist as she jerked you off. It felt… Fuck, it felt so fucking good… You broke from the kiss and took one of her nipples into your mouth and gently sucked on it. Rebecca bucked her hips and moaned, her wrist twisting and increasing in speed as she desperately tried to get you off. You grabbed her wrist and released her nipple from your mouth. 

“No- No, Rebecca…” She looked startled at first but when you placed a hand on her hip and hooked your fingers into the waistband of her tight leather pants she visibly relaxed and became a little coy.  

“O-Okay…” It took a lot of wiggling on her part but with your help she was able to slip the pants off. Her leather top was cast to the side just as your sweatpants were. The two of you were now completely naked in front of each other for the first time and you took a moment to just process it all. 

This was really happening. And you have a- a- You shook your head. It didn’t matter. The only thing that mattered to you now was Rebecca, and she was shyly looking up at you from behind her lashes as she beckoned you closer.

“Come here…” 

It was difficult not to marvel at how well your bodies fit together. You weren’t terribly large or broad but Rebecca was tiny and petite even compared to you. You were worried that this was going too fast for her, you both were already naked and she was eager to make love to you, as you were as well, but you just wanted to make sure she was okay… You asked her and she just kissed you hard and deep and pulled you down so you were nearly resting on top of her. 

“Didn’t I say I wanted you…? I want you to touch me, make love to me… You can do anything to me… Anything at all…” She wrapped her dainty fingers around your cock again and you found your eyes fluttering shut as you sucked in a deep breath. 

“Rebecca…” You shuddered and opened your eyes when you felt her rubbing the tip of your dick into her folds. Fuck, she’s so wet- 

“A-Are you sure-? N-Now? B-But I-I haven’t e-even- Ngh-!” It wasn’t that you didn’t want this, you just wanted to make sure that Rebecca was really okay with this… You haven’t even touched her really, not yet, but she was already lining you up with her entrance and pushing herself onto your cock before you could say anything else.

“I-I’m sorry- I c-can’t wait anymore…! Oh… I love you…” She wrapped her legs around your waist and pulled you deeper inside of her. There was a little resistance and her brows knitted together as though she was uncomfortable, but it quickly shifted into utter bliss as you shuddered over her and readjusted your hips. 

“F-Fuck…! Rebecca…! I-” It was overwhelming. She was so warm, so wet, so tight… It was all new to you and this was your first time with her and you couldn’t stop the tears that welled in your eyes as you leaned over and kissed her hard. 

“...I love you too…” You whispered into her lips. Tears rolled down Rebecca’s cheeks as the bridge of her nose flushed pink. She smiled as though drunk and pulled you back down for another kiss. After a few moments of soft, sweet kissing you feel the heel of Rebecca’s foot nudging your hips. It was the encouragement you needed to finally move your body against hers. 

It was unlike anything you’ve ever experienced in your entire life. Between the rapidly building heat in your core and the soft moans and sighs Rebecca released into your mouth, you don’t know how long you could last. It would be easy for you to reach your climax, and though Rebecca encouraged you to do just that, you decided to do the exact opposite of just that. You focused solely on Rebecca and her pleasure. You slipped a hand between your bodies and found her clit and began to rub it in careful, practiced strokes. This was something you had a decent amount of practice with… Your thrusts were clumsy and awkward but Rebecca was in heaven. To her, this was the best sex of her life. Never has she ever had someone care for what she wanted and felt so much… Your cock was amazing and its exotic texture and features rubbed her walls in ways she’s never experienced before! In spite of her best efforts to hold back, Rebecca was cumming thanks to your dedication and focus to her pleasure. 

When you were on the verge of cumming, you pulled out of her in spite of her protests and you went down on her. All you wanted was to make her feel good… Even knowing you were succeeding in spades did nothing to make you feel truly good about this situation. Rebecca was lost in the pleasure you were giving her with the ‘I love you’ you whispered to her still echoing in her head but all you could think is that this would never feel right to you. Rebecca wasn’t herself. She is different now and nothing can change that fact…. Nothing. Rebecca calls your name and begs you to put it back in, that she needs to feel you again and she wants to cum with you inside her… You do just that, only this time she makes you promise that you won’t hold back anymore and that you will cum with her this time. 

“O-Of course… Anything for you, ‘becca…” You felt her squeeze around you as you spoke the nickname you’ve given her from… you don’t even know when. You start to move again and Rebecca is smiling and tearing up all over again. 

“Oh my God-!~ I-I seriously can’t b-believe it…! Oh… I love you… I love you. I love you!” 

She whispered your name over and over again. Rebecca’s legs were trembling and she was unable to keep you down on her level on her own but she didn’t need to. You were right there, kissing all over her face and her neck and chest until the two of you hit your peaks one after the other. Tears ran down your face but it wasn’t from the pleasure that you felt. Rebecca’s face was so pretty but… it wasn’t her. You knew it wasn’t and this wasn’t what it should have been. You buried your face into her hair and cried as you finished inside of her. Pathetic. Absolutely fucking pathetic… Rebecca wrapped her arms around your body and sighed, feeling the warm afterglow of your passion resting deep within her. You stroked her hair and struggled to get a hold of your emotions. You kissed her on the temple and whispered under your breath-

“I-I’m so sorry, ‘becca… I really do love you…” 

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