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describe your perfect first date.

-,, im not going to expose my Ideal Realistic perfect first date so ! fictional characters instead; ideal first date would be im traveling through liyue, coming from the direction of mondstadt, i dont have a goal im just on a simple walk, i pass the inn, go inside for a meal then head to the harbor, there on the bridge id run into a beautiful green haired stranger who introduces himself as dr baizhu and thats the instance i Fall Hard for him, then from there we as we establish a relationship and he realises im bad at hiding a crush, we offically get together and over time we head to inazuma as a vacation ( kinda he wants to see if anyones in dire need of assistence there after hearing about the traveler's quest there ) and from there we meet ayato who baizhu notices i have trouble speaking to, bc of the gay panic, baizhu ends up flirting with him first and ayato Doesnt Get it sjhgfs like at all hes so oblivous and i find it adorable and from then i talk to ayato and we get together and he's like oh yeag and baizhus' into me too right and then we talk to baizhu and bam theres three of us now, ayato comes with us as his vacation back to liyue and stays with us for a While-- so long that baizhus like hmm we should go to sumeru so i can talk to this tighnari, so we do but we dont see tighnari first we see a very attractive silver haired man who doesnt notice us, and ayato and baizhu dont notice him that much either, but i do, so i trail off from the two of them, baizhu at first questions me i tell him the truth hes too focused on finding tighnari, so i go on my own , try to approach this guy, he kinda lets me?? ( tbh im unsure id be able to get with him on my own but-- ) in the end we end up together and he slowly joins the other two as well :>

yes ,,, you can see righht through the projecting

guilty pleasure?

-uhhhhhhhhhhh i genuinely dont know sdfsdf

which fictional character archetype do you think fits you best?

-hmm anti-hero? i thinksies?? unsure

what do you think others would consider your most distinguishable physical feature(s)?

-tbh ive no Idea,,, does dyed hair count? bc id say my red hair ( tho it needs to be redyed soon euueu )

what role do you play in your group of friends?

-as much of myself as possible

when was the last time you said something you regretted?

-too often

do you typically remember your dreams if you have them?

-nope not usually tho if i do recall it when waking up ill try to verbalise it to one of my besties

who is your biggest inspiration?

-uhmmmm a lot of ppl im not sure i have one above everyone else

any unusual fears?

-bees? does that count

favorite myth?

-YES. ( mothman )

when was the last time you were truly angry?

-probably last week

best compliment you've ever received?

-i cannot ,, remember,,, unique ones i got tho were "wow your name is so pretty!" which i never got again after coming out sdhgfs

which color of the sky is your favorite?

-red or pink tbh i like the oranges too sometimes mmmm

favorite font?

-comic sans. i do not take criticism

is there anyone you’re not biologically related to that you consider "family"?

-i dont know tbh "family" is too much for me to handle i think

what's your go-to funny story when people ask you to tell one?

-when i was younger in like sixth grade ( maybe younger than that? i dont recall) i had Really long hair and i liked my really long hair a lot so i put it up in the Highest of high ponytails i ever possibly could it was almost but not quite on my forehead at that point.. tbh pretty ugly BUt i had fun-- what i did to my peers was fucking Swing it at them, id flip my hair in their faces and at one point, i was in the cafeteria... i tried flipping my hair at someones face but they were sitting across from me and my face hit teeth first against the table. full disclosure it didnt hurt i jus saw the tooth bits chip off and i was like hmm? what jus happened sdfsdf anyways so that was a big falling domino in why my teeth suck so bad ,,, tldr im stupid as fuck

what's your most controversial opinion?

-live and let live. and i cannot understand how that is controversial.. i do have a lot of Specific Hot Takes tho i feel this ask is already super fucking long so sdfsfd gimme a separate ask with just this question and ill go in depth if u want me to

what's been keeping you up at night lately?

-gay ppl and anxiety... so Gay Ppl

do you have any ocs? if yes, talk about them a little.

-ill talk abt my old genshin ones ! i wanted to make an ayato design from wayyyyy before he was playable and we never Saw him so i wanted a fandesign bc i was unhappy with the other fandesigns i was seeing so i made my own hydro claymore tall guy ! i cannot rememer right now what i named him but since ayatos release i made him fontainian and i might just revamp him soon to fit the rest of the fontaine cast-- anyways he has the personality of the smug cat meme with the knife up to its face sdfsdf thats him

do you believe in extraterrestrial life?

-well theres gotta be Something out there right

how old were you when you joined the internet?

-unoffically (didnt have my own devices) 13, offically (finally got a tablet,,year later a phone) 15? im unsure exactly

what's popular with the people around you that you can't seem to get behind?

-tiktok ,, also like every boring ship ever

what would you consider part of your personal aesthetic?

-red modern vampire doing an accidental good job at blending in at being an Almost Gaymer Boi

do you collect anything?

-pop tabs

would you enjoy being famous?

-only if im also rich

how liberally do you use the block button when browsing social media? does it differ depending on the site?

-it does differ depending on the site yeag, on here i will block any blog with no pfp and no banner and a werid ass name bc thats prolly a bot and even those with the Real Ass Women (emphasis on ass ) pfps get blocked sjghd , on twitter ill block just willy nilly sdfsdf i try not to let twitter tick me off tho i fail so i just,, dont open it as much anymore

if you could travel back to any one point in time, where and why?

-theres too many options i would just ruing myself via the butterfly effect so i just Wouldnt

how many different names do you go by across the internet?

-about 23 tho most commonly only like 4? get used tbh

what’s your type?

-in men? baizhu <3 in women? any that could just Beat My Ass and slay while doing it (yelan) irl im honestly unsure almost none of my partner (exes included) have much in common with each other its devastating really, i just tend to fall in love with my best and most trustworthy friend and if we didnt start out as friends it was never meant to be in the first place

does your favorite movie/game/book from when you were young still hold up in quality?

-the movie not quite, the book id have to give another reread to check

were you raised religious?

-yes but my family gave up when i was like 12 sdfssdfsdf

have you ever thought about changing your name?

-a cis person made this ask game huh,,,

any allergies?

-a doctor made this ask game huh.........................

what would your warning label say if you had one?

-my url; "WARNING; THIS DILUC FICTIVE IS DERANGED"

what's the most expensive thing you've ever spent money on?

-genshin, if physical objects then uhhhhh i dont know

any oddities when it comes to your personal belief system?

-i dont know sdfsdfsd, maybe from the outside looking in

what is your love language?

-last time i took a quiz it said quality time and i agree

do you still know your best friend from grade school?

-does end of high school count? bc then yes :> shes now my boyfriend

if you could dye your hair any color, what would you pick?

-red... more red... maybe orangey tips if i had the money for that

has anyone ever told you they like your shoelaces in public? if yes, how did you respond?

-no <;/3

-how did you meet your best friend(s)?

-most of them now were from a twitch chat !

do you play any instruments?

-no

do you have any blorbos?

-So Many. to list a few; kaeya, thoma, zhongli, dainslief, wriothesley, furina, cyno, albedo, and kazuha

do you believe in fate?

-not really

do you follow any stereotypes of groups you're a part of?

-sadly im the twink transmasc everyone thinks of

how well-decorated is your bedroom?

-decorated enough to be lived in, tho not permanently

you get to give a one-sentence note to yourself from a decade ago. what does it say?

-"forget about them."

if you're trying to make friends online, what's your typical approach for reaching out?

-find a common interest, typically something im insane about, look up artists of that thing, if they follow me back i take it slowly from there

what do you consider most important in a romantic/platonic partner?

-honesty

if you had the ability to change one aspect of yourself, what would it be?

-my voice, and i am working on it tbh

what the best anon hate you've ever received?

-"are you white"

favorite emoji?

🦐

what's the boldest thing you've ever done?

-i dont know, confess feelings first typically

do you prefer having a few close friends or a lot of not-so-close ones?

-few close ones

nosiest question you've ever been asked?

-i cant think of any sdfsdfsf

favorite movie?

-the princess bride

how many languages do you speak?

-1.5 (learning french)

how much of yourself do you wear on your sleeve?

-quite a lot tho im trying to... put less of it out there

what's your go-to plan to destress?

-immerse myself like Fully Immerse myself into a new reality and i need viddy games for that so.. viddy games :]

do you believe in/follow any superstitions?

not rlly tho ghosts are real i think

what do you think you’re most known for as a person?

its either im perceived as just a general Hater of things ( i'm not,,typically )

how did you come up with your url?

well im diluc and im deranged

what's the best thing you can cook?

ramen

do you have a Signature Outfit™?

two, one that is what im wearing right now; a batman t-shirt and a long black skirt with faint stripes on it ( with POCKETS) and its super comfy, two; any graphic tee and any comfy pants that dont have holes in them

what’s been the biggest hurdle you’ve faced in your life so far?

mental illness tbh

what's your favorite obscure piece of media?

obscure? not sure of it counts but mozart l'opera rock is pretty underrated last i checked

what's the most recent entry in your notes app?

i dont have a notes app

(69) (( nice )) favorite song?

atm rainbow by dodie tho it changes a Lot

when it comes to affection/intimacy, do you prefer to stick to one person or are you more open about it?

partners only

did you have an imaginary friend as a kid?

i dont rememer, i did hallucinate people when i was in middle school so theres that

which is more important when it comes to clothing, comfort or style?

both! comfort /is/ style

what would you consider the most enjoyable accent to listen to?

any and all? unsure i dont rlly have a fave, i do have a least fave tho and that i shall not disclose

favorite time of year?

fall AND springtime

how would you describe your favorite person?

Imperfectly Perfect <3

do you like the height you are now, or do you wish you were taller/shorter?

i do wish i was slightly taller

what's your plan for the apocalypse? (don't pretend you haven't thought about it a little bit.)

Die

favorite food?

anything sweet ! tho atm hot pockets and ramen <33

who do you look to for guidance in times of need?

depends on the needs

which you can spend a day each in five different places across the globe. where do you travel?

>bfs house >bfs house >gfs house >gfs house >we three go to My house and not the one i live in right now

favorite memory? ... i have a dissociative disorder i dont Know

favorite meal? Yes anything but seafood

favorite pick-up line, if you're into that sort of thing? "are you a camera? because whenever i look at you i smile"

favorite word? cornhobbling

are you on good terms with your family? not rlly

if you were given $1mil on the basis that you had to put towards something arbitrary and self-indulgent, what would you spend it on? Baizhu Cons ( if ive got left overs then a house big enough for me and my partners )

where’s "home"? where my beloveds are

how fucked is your sleep schedule? Gone in every sense of the word

if you could keep any animal as a pet, what would you choose? bat

weirdest habit? uhhhh i dunno sdfsdfdsf

what's a common misconception people have about you? that im angry a lot more than i actually am, its weird i dont think i give off that vibe but alas

who's in your dream blunt rotation? baizhu ayato alhaitham

favorite game?

haha isnt it obvious,,, genshit impacts

if you could have any superpower besides the typical choices (flight, shapeshifting, elemental powers, etc.), what would you pick? power to teleport

have you ever written any poetry? if so, what was it about? nope, unless it was for school which i Forgot about

favorite quote? "My name is Inigo Montoya, you killed my father. prepare to die. My name is Inigo Montoya, you killed my father. prepare to die. My name iS INIGO MONTOYA, YOU KILLED MY FATHER PREPARE TO DIE!!"

what's your lucky number(s)? 22

favorite color? most shades of red, and black

is there anything you would consider yourself an expert at? the characterization of diluc and baizhu from Hit Game Genshin Impact

#AND THATS ALL FOLKS !#>takes a bow #ty ty #ill be here all night #also this took SO LONG #like Days Weeks I frogor about it #anon #asks #anon.txt #Long Post.txt #emphasis on t x t #this is ALL text sdghf #nya.txt #emoji anon

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Ghosting A Wayne

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Warnings: Adult content +18 only!! Smut, Agegap, Swearing, A Little Angst?

A/n:Ok so this is the first real full smut iv done and im super nervous about posting this one i hope its good but if its shit im sorry hope you enjoyxx

After getting cold feet because of your own insecurities you get a visitor pick you up from work.

Ghosting A Wayne

You sighed as you pulled out a batch of cookies from the oven placing the three large trays out on the cooling racks today was a baking day to fill the display out the front ,you'd been alone with your thoughts all day and were just about done, glancing at the clock you fist pumped the air. Home time. You quickly undone your apron hanging it on the hook by the kitchen door then called out to Tom that your shift was done.

After your first lunch date with Bruce you intended to leave it there but the man was very persistent... and charming somehow he'd managed to talk you in circles and wrangle a second date and third and forth. you'd canceled your fifth using work as an excuse and he bought it for about a week, then he began asking when you were free telling you to call him giving you his personal number which you didn't call.

That worked for about three days before he began messaging you about a date you replied with excuses it seemed to work until he showed up at the door to drop Damien round instead of Alfred, Jack had covered for you not letting either of them in saying you were ill. It wasn't that you didn't like him or anything you were scared, scared of getting hurt he was amazing a perfect gentleman he made you laugh he took you to fancy places but didn't make you uncomfortable even going so far as to berate another guest as he heard them make a comment of the restaurant 'letting anyone in these days' when he was returning from the rest room , you felt special and safe with him.

But he was The Bruce Wayne and nothing would ever come of it. Someone like you had no right to be with someone like him, he deserved a high class well educated successful woman not a minimum wage cafe worker who dropped out of college. You found yourself growing to attached to him and it had frightened you. Not only that but what would people say when they found out, probably think your a charity case or a gold digger you could see the headlines now ' The playboys new sugar baby' with photos of you plastered across the tabloids you shivered.

Damien had spoke to you about it he was far to smart for his own good telling you your being a 'stupid female' and that you should just talk to Bruce about it, Jack also scolded you for being stupid and letting your insecurities hold you back.

The boy had been soo happy for you when you were going out with Bruce, he admitted that he felt responsible for you being alone and not having friends or a boyfriend it broke your heart, hearing how he blamed himself for it, yes it had been hard taking on a 8 year old at 20 years old and yes you did need to grow up quicker then most and avoid the typical early twenties drinking and clubbing but you wouldn't change a thing. When he had brought it up you both had a heart to heart and you were gobsmacked at just how mature he had soundec. He told you that he didn't care about Bruce being Damien's dad or that he was older than you, he was happy that you had someone who made you happy and wanted you to got out with him again and be happy. The boys didn't understand.

"Tom I'm finished don't touch the cookies before they cool you can have one to test but that's it theirs 48 here I've counted, so if you have anymore I will know its you, you greedy little shit" you said opeing the door you walked straight into him he was wide eyed pointing out to the font over his shouldet. You froze thinking the worst it was gotham afterall.

"Oh my god tom?"

"You have.. Out the there.... Man front" he said not making any sense you pushed past him through the door

"whats wron-"

"y/n!" you snapped your head to the counter seeing Bruce standing their ignoring the odd looks he received from the other few customers scattered about in the cafe. You slung your bag over your shoulder cradling your coat in the other hand cursing quietly. Scanning the cafe for a quick exit wanting to run. There was one way in and out and he was between you and the door. Giving in you plastered on a polite smile.

"Bruce what are you doing here?" you asked tentatively due to the blank look on his face unsure what mood he would be in after you ghosted him. Making your way around the counter he followed on the other side meeting you at the end.

"I wanted to take you out, Jack told me when you finished so I thought I'd come pick you up for dinner" you felt the gazes in the room shift from him to you and the whispers started. Bruce held out a hand taking your coat from you while you tried to come up with a reason not to your anxiety screaming at you to run. You sighed at him biting your lower lip raw he lifted a hand pulling it gently forcing you to release it. He smiled meeting your eyes trying to calm you.

"Bruce I don't feel like going out tonight can we reschedule?" hooking his arm around your waist guiding you out of the cafe past the gossiping customers opening the door for the both of you pressing himself to your back giving you no room to bolt away. Hed catch you anyway.

"Good news, we don't have to go out Alfred is making us dinner back home, so we get to have a relaxing night in." you nodded as you left walking down the street feeling your nerves spike as you realized there was no reason to avoid this. He kept pace with you to the side arms ready to dart out and catch you as you glanced around a little skittish he ushered you into a ridiculously expensive Lamborghini and took off down the road.

"So that's Tom then? the one you were talking about?" he started you were confused as he acted like you hadn't been avoiding him for the past week and half you just nodded.

"Err yeah that's him we get along work really well, I was doing all the baking today couldn't handle the customers they were doing my head in." he nodded placing a warm hand on your knee running his thumb in small circles you took a deep breath.

"I know what you mean, had a lot of meetings today with a bunch little men wanting me to over invest in companies that wont last the financial year" you tensed as he left his hand on your leg still navigating the traffic, you tried to shift your led from underneath him but he just followed squeezing it lightly making your breath hitch and clench your walls tight.

"Sh-shouldn't you have both hands on the wheel in a car like this?" you asked quietly he laughed giving you a mischievous look then you screamed as he let go of the wheel completely still picking up speed quickly.

"OH MY GOD BRUCE NO!" you cried leaning over grabbing it yourself he just laughed out loud placing one hand back on it the other still resting on your knee.

"Its fine I could probably drive this with my eyes closed, it's nothing like my other car" he said cheekily as he made his way towards the outskirts of gotham you swallowed nervously.

"yeah please dont do that"

"Don't worry I'd never let anything happen to you sweets" you blushed as he used the nickname he'd given you onde he found out about your sweet tooth and the fact you do all the baking at the cafe.

"He says after driving without hands." you scoffed looking out of the window as the scenery changed. It wasn't long before you pulled up to the manor. It was impressive you'd only been inside twice whilst waiting for Jack to get his things he thought it was the perfect place to hid from his dentist and doctors appointments. Once out of the car he lead you inside where Alfred greeted you both.

"Ah Master Wayne dinner will take another hour or so I'm afraid and Y/n its lovely to see you again." Bruce gave you both a look seeking an explanation for the first name basis.

"Have you met everyone in this house before me?" he asked sarcastically you smiled at him before Alfred took your coats hanging them up.

"Well sometimes the boys play about getting ready so Alfred comes in for tea whilst we wait and I've met Tim he has come over a few times drank my whole pot of coffee and left." he grunted before leading you to a small sitting room off to the side.

"We will be in here Alfred call us when dinner is ready." Alfred nodded smiling slyly before closing the door leaving you in private. You sat down on the leather sofa a nervous wreck looking around the opulent room feeling out of place, he took a seat beside you offering you a glass of what you assumed was scotch he sat and leaned in next to you. Relaxing as he took a slow sip of his drink.

"Don't look so worried the boys explained for you. Your scared of getting hurt I can understand that I don't exactly have the best record but I'm not giving up as you can tell."you looked down into your glass a little ashamed as you heard hurt laced in his words.

"I-its not that, its me I.. I love spending time with you I really do... but I dont think you should waste your time on me... thats all" he frowned you sounded so ...defeated , he didnt like it one bit placing his glass down putting two and two together. That he didn't know Damien said you were being a 'difficult woman' and Jack had said that you hadn't dated since school and were afraid of being hurt he summarised that it was because of him but it sounds like there was more to it then that. Bruce took a deep breath regarding you carefully.

"Waste my time? why would spending time with you be a waste. There is something between us, I have never felt this type of pull to a woman before and I'm quite determind to see you if you havent already noticed" he said sternly you shrunk into the sofa he sighed pulling the glass tumbler from you hand.

"Whats really going on? we were going fine then you just pulled back. I want this, us and I know you do to but we have to talk to each other." You leaned forward locking eyes with him feeling overwhelmed you shook your head pulling back he followed leaning back pulling you across the seat wrapping his arms around you pulling your face into his chest holding you, you tried pulling yourself off of him but he was to stronger than he looked. You Gave up then took a deep breath endulging in the closeness breathing him in.

"Talk to me please" he spoke quietly into your hair

"I cant, I just cant, your-I, you need someone better. And if people find out then what will they think? that I'm a charity case some passing fancy? that you'll get bored with and you will bruce. When you find some older succsessfull women who equals you. someone that I can never be for you. I wont be good enough for you and you'll see it one day" once you started you couldn't stop as the words kept coming your fears poured out after being kept bottled up since that very first date.Fears of loving him and then him leaving, or of what backlash Jack could face if you were painted to be a whore trying to capture Bruces attention, the cps could investigate if it seemed like you were becoming a party girl like what Bruce typically dated. Then there was the fact that the school could start being funny if word got out that you and bruce were together. But the main reason was that he was to good for you and you knew it. You heaved a breath feeling lighter yet your stomach churned he had been quiet throughout and you'd gotten yourself worked up shaking from your anxiety feeling sick to your stomach.

"I'm sorry I know I should have spoke to you instead but I... I was scared that you were going to realize I'm right and leave ...so" he hushed you rubbing your back lightly causing you to shiver and relax onto his chest.

"So you left before I could?" you flinched then nodded it sounded so petty when said out loud he moved sitting up a bit more dragging you with him not releasing you for a second, he would have preferred if it had all been about his past but now realized you had low self esteem you had fears about the future, the age gap, Jacks future and how people would judge you all of these fear were to blame. And he understood it must be daughting, but what got him most was that you thought he'd let you deal with it alone , that you were so scared of loosing him in the long run you tried to walk away now and that was all the proof he needed that you did feel somthing for him.

"Tell me something does Jack have a problem with you being with me?" he asked you shook your head instantly.

"No he loves it, he wants me to be with you he saw how happy I was he has been pestering me to call" he pulled his head away smiling confusing you.

"I can tell you that Damien is thrilled he has even been bragging to his brothers that I've found the perfect woman and they cant wait to meet you by the way the

and he threatened me before every date to 'not to fuck it up' so let me ask another question if Jack, Damien me and you are happy what does anyone else's opinion matter? it's our life why should we make ourselves miserable over a few tabloids that can be taken to court and be corrected? and I do have reporters that I trust with these type of stories one is a very close friend who I could give an exclusive to before any rumors get around and the press make up some nonsense. Not only that I know Clark wold print the truth if he knew that it involved the boys being bullied in the school." he let you pull back shocked you didnt think he would want anyone to know, you thought hed be ashamed of you.

"wh-what?" it was bearly a whisper but he heard it.

"You heard me sweets, Clark wouldn't let me down not with this and there are other reporters who I've trusted to cover stories of the boys in the past one phone call and I would have everything sorted and anyone who tries to make this something its not will feel the full force of my legal team." he leaned in giving you no time to reply kissing you deeply invading your mouth moaning into you. His tongue dominated your mouth taking your breath away he paused pulling you to straddle his waist you blushed looking down at him.Trying to put your weight on your knees conscious of your weight Bruce not having any of that tugged harshly pulling your weight on his thighs.

"And as for finding someone better I doubt it. I've said it before and I will say it again I want you. Not some stuck up model who's one surgery away from being on botched. The day we met I was floored and for the first time I saw what I truly wanted for me and my family. And it wasn't some highly educated business woman, no it was a sexy little mama bear who treated my son as her own." you gasped as he brought your hips closer resting you on his crotch before leaning forward capturing your lips again this time slow and deliberate pouring himself into it you, you moaned quietly as he rocked you across his groin. Pulling back for air

"So little miss now we have all that cleared up is there anything you want to add?"

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry" you gasped out trying to collect yourself as you began getting tearful as you felt stupid for being so silly yet relieved that he hadn't thrown you out, he chuckled shushing you then moved biting at your earlobe .

"That's ok love I'm sure you'll make it up to me" he said kissing down your neck biting below your ear then lower to your pulse point feeling it race under his tongue before sucking harshly bordering on painful.

"o-OH Bruce" you gasped gripping his shoulder trying not to lean back to far and fall he noticed using and arm to hold you elbow resting on your waist curling his fingers into your low bun pulling slowly stretching your neck before him leaving marks up it you groaned closing your eyes trying to rub your thighs together as your pussy grew hot and clenched dampening your panties he ran his nose down your neck kissing your collar bone lightly.

"Aww sweety so desperate hm?" you whined squeezing his hips between your thighs again grinding softly against him he chuckled biting the top of your breast running his tongue along your cleavage unbuttoning your blouse with deft fingers then returned them to your hips pushing you harshly on his erection you cried out looking down panting as he dragged you slowly back and forth feeling him through his trousers was almost to much you fisted your hands in the crisp shirt covering his shoulders. He let out a breathy growl smug as you started trying to rock on him faster pouting when he held you controlling your pace circling you slow on his bulge dipping his thumbs into your pelvis tilting you catching your clit with every pass of your hips you shook your head eyes tightly shut.

"OH fuck shiiitt Bruce" he watched eyes blown as he built you up slowly drinking in your flushed face pouty full lips forming an 'o' as you let out high pitched cries his hands smothered your breasts squeezing them in his palms testing them before he tipped the cups down teasing your pink nipples to attention. You opened your eyes glazed over pleading with him.

"Please Bruce... I dont-fuck" you moaned high and louder almost squeeling as he pinched one of your nipples refusing to let go pulling your chest towards him by it until he could lay a sweet kiss to the other suckling catching it between his teeth nipping it letting go with a loud pop. You panted harder as he toyed with you, your body trembled as he pulled you closer to the edge your clit rubbed harshly against him and he growled relishing in the way your heat seeped onto him. He couldn't wait. He wouldn't. With a one sweeping motion you found yourself lying on the sofa with him hovering over you pulling your leggings down over your hips skimming your quivering thighs with his knuckles befor rubbing your calves and griping your ankles encircling them effortlesly, running his thumbs across the inside of them . Following bending as he went kissing your soft stomach and pelvis finally leaving a small kiss on your mound over your panties you moaned at that. He slipped your leggings off taking your flats with them you blushed as he stared seeing the wet patch you'd left on your panties crawling back up you exploring with his hands the whole way. Hooking a hand around to back of your neck he pulled you up into a bruising kiss needy as he angled his head to devour you deeper his other hand dragging your shirt from you by the back of the neck unclipping your bra and he went lowering you back down you blushed trying to cover yourself he growled pinning them beside you.

"Nooo you dont babe, let me see, show me" he ground out a deep gruntle sound that vibrated threw you trailing the tips of his fingers from your throat down in slow unpredictable patterns leaving goosebumps in his wake your nipples pebbled as he past them your whole body shuddered

"Fuck. Your stunning" you didn't meet his gaze it was to hot, posessive like he was claiming you already just with his eyes watching closely memorizing every freckle and mark on your skin, he let out a deep shuddering breath when you arched up inyo him as he fingered the bow on the waist band of your panties back and forth he brought his fingers lower and lower across your mound. You squirmed trying to buck up against him trying to get him where you desperately needed him whimpering pitifully. His response was to stretch out his fingers across your lower tummy and push you back down holding you still. You protested as his warm hand covered your whole mound and rocked forward trying to catch your clit on the heal of his palm that rested just out of reach.

"Such a greedy little thing. I think I'm going to have to work on your manners" he chided before using a hand to unbutton his shirt revealing a perfectly sculpted torso, you made a noise in the back of your throat that you didn't recognize at the sight of him, caramel skin taught over deliciously defined muscles and small thatch of hair disappearing below a teasingly low hanging trousers he let the shirt slide to the floor undoing his belt then slowly pulled his trousers over his hip grunting thrusting forward as it glided over his cock. You bit your lip still trying to move against his heavy hand he granted you a little mercy twisting as the wrist slotting his thumb between your lips seeking your clit and rubbing a figure 8 hard.

"AHH! F-Fuck BRUCE yes oh god-" you gasped deep breaths as he rolled your cilt around almost rough in his ministrations the fabric of you panties hieghtend the sensation you closed your eyes grinding yourself down on him tears leaked from them his other hand came up to your throat forcing you to face him.

"Look at me baby. come on let me see you... ah there she is good girl" he praised as you looked at him tears clinging to your lashes his hand still working you. Sobbing incoherently trying to buck up to him.

"OH fuck please-PLEASE let me come bruce please I'll do anything PLEASE" you breathed out hoarse gasping when your pussy weeped wetting the sofa below you he played you like an instrument taking you higher and higher you clenched and withered as you felt that familiar burn of an orgasm start in your lower tummy , almost cramping as it traveld lower to your pussy you chased it trying to rock harder just as you were at the presapice he stopped pulling his thumb away bit still pinned you down.

"AH! NO Br-BRUCE come back" you sobbed reaching out for him as your body hummed hot and quivering you gave up on finding his hand throwing yours between you trying to take over and force yourself over the edge. Soo close. Bruce was quicker catching them in one hand pulling them above you head. He watched waiting for you to come down from the almost high. Pouting all the way.

"You can count that as your punishment babe" he whispered huskliey into your neck kissing at the marks he has left. You cried out frustarated sweaty and exhasted.

"But im feeling a little mercifull tonight." you looked at him from below your lashes his heart skipped a beat seeing you look at him so needy and ready you looked so small,he could do anything to you right now but only wanted one thing. Shuffling back leaning down he placed an open mouthed kiss on your panties slipping his fingers in the sides draging them off before standing removing his boxers freeing his erection you gasped as it bounced up tapping his stomach ,hesitantly you reached out running a single finger along the underside from tip to base he jerked forward when you cupped him testing your grip befor stroking him he stopped you

"Fuck sorry babe but I cant wait." he growled out pinning you back down running his weeping head up and down your slit you tensed as he probed your enterance. Sensing your nerves he locked lips with you coaxing out your tongue sucking on it before licking in your mouth makeing obscene noises feeling you relax he took the chance and slowly begun stretching you around him ,you gasped at the slight sting pulling back rest your forehead on his grunting softly as he kept a slow steady pressure finally knocking his hips with yours you panted feeling your walls fluttering around him then squeezing

"shit Bruce" he huffed out a laugh flexing in response

"carefull there babe" you grunted feeling stuffed full as his head pushed against your cervix.

"Bruce please...HUrry up!" you clenched him stealing his breath from him he gave a playfull glare you felt a little tremor of apprehension as he repostioned your legs higher on his hips placing your heels into his lower back before plowing you into the sofa grunting and growling as his thrusts rocked your body you were by no means quiet as the veins on his cock massaged your walls with delicious friction he slowed then pressed himself tight against your clit rotating catching your gspot you bucked violenty against him head thrown back as you wailed he leaned up sucking and biting at your neck then resumed finding a brutal pace aiming for your gspot hitting it with pinpoint accuracy. You shook your head screaming out uncontrollably bucking begging for him to go harder, faster just wanting more. It wasn't long befor you saw stars letting out a silent scream tensing before you snapped cumming around him almost blinded as he rode you through it still hitting your spot faster if that was even possible before stuttering his hips holding himself tight locking you both together as he flooded you.

"OH GOD fuck FUCK yesyesyes good girl yes fuck" he moaned as you lay beneath him, limp body still quacking in the aftermath of your own end. He stayed still until he was soft catching his breath recovering before you removing himself he sat back on his knees watching as he leaked from you quick to scoop his cum and press it back within you, you whined still painfully oversensitive trying to pull away from his invading fingers. he chuckled as you squirmed utterly spent.

"nooo bruce" you whined as he prodded your freshly fucked pussy lighly grazing your abused clit causing you to whine at him pitifully jolting with every swipe.

"Aww baby are you sore?" you pouted at his words nodding he got up sitting you up handing you your forgotton drink you took it gulping it down ignoring the burn. he retrived his boxers throwing them on then a soft blanket covering you before scooping you up heading for the door.

"Bruce? what are you doing?" you asked gorgily already struggiljng to stay awake he leant down shutting you up with a kiss.

"We are going to bed you need some sleep before we continue." you blinked

"wha?" he grinned cheekily

"well how are we going to build up your stamina if we dont push past your exhaustion?" you almost cried just wanting to sleep.

"What about Alfred dinner?" you questioned

"He didnt make any I had to have a reason to get you here didnt I? he went to bed. and dont worry about Jack he is staying over in a room next to Damien's" you looked at him shocked

"What why was he here? do you think he could have heard me? bruce!" you panicked suddenly fully awake trying to wiggle out of his grip he laughed kissing your face.

"Oh my god what about our clothes? Bruce go back and shit we made a mess i need to clean that up..Bruce are you listening?" You created as he continued further away from the room youd just soild.

"he didnt hear you at all it was one of his demands when we planned this. And dont worry about the room or the clothes alfred will take care of it" he said scaling the stairs with ease taking you to his room

"planned? you who else knew? And what do you mean alfred will take care of it? no absolutly not that is embarassing" you argued as he kicked the door to his room shut behind him depositing you on his bed following you down landing above you kissing you again.

"me alfred damien and jack planned it but dick and jason knew too thats why they are scarce and alfred has cleard up worse trust me." he explained you stared at him in horror

"My little brother set me up with you?oh my god I'm not going to live that down and i need to clear that up its to embarassing for alfred to see" you cried he laughed out loud.

"Well I think its was worth it, and you can try and beat Alfred to it but that room will be ccleared up before sunrise and you won't be leaving this bed before then" he said snuggling up with you under the cover ,you made a noise as he tucked you into his chest his heart beat calming you making you drift into a peaceful sleep resting on his chest, feeling safe and sound wrapped up in him as he traced patterns on your back, sighing he was finally content a peace he hadnt known befor washed over him satisfied that he had found the woman that would complete his family, his chest swelled as he placed a kiss on your head. He wasn't ever letting you go now that he had you here. Glancing over at the clock, hed give you an hour or so to build up some energy before he woke you smirkjng to himslef planing all the wicked ways he was going to toy with you during the night. Oh yes the night was young and if Bruce had his way you wouldnt be leaving his bed tomorrow because you wouldnt be able to, thankfully you hade a few days off so he might let you recover. Then again he might not.

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dimensionwriter · 5 years

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Mechanical Heart

Part 3

M! Andriod x F! Reader

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It's been so long since I've uploaded. Gonna let you get to the story, so enjoy. Also, please read the bottom section.

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You swiftly glanced over to see Axel was stiff and looking straight forward. He looked so odd in your human size car. The tip of his metal head brushed against the roof of your car, but he looked as if everything was normal.

"I can't believe Screw and Daniel funded this. I think they just wanted to get rid of me," you joked trying to lighten the mood. Earlier, you busted into Screw and Daniel's office to explain how you needed funds in order to redecorate your office. Daniel said no before you even finish talking.

You talked about how redecorating your office would help Axel and you work better together. You even happily pointed out how greatly decorate their office was and how expensive everything was. And how their bosses must have given them more money to do it. They kicked you out with a credit card in your hand, telling you to just hurry up.

You saw something appear onto Axel's screen causing you to glance over. "You blackmailed them." The font was a lot smaller than usual. You guess that was him mumbling.

"I wouldn't say blackmailing. More like saying I reveal to them that I have information that they would hate to have brought to light," you said throwing a wink his way. You pulled up into a parking spot that was quite close to the enterance.

"We are not suppose to threaten superiors," he stated in a bolder font. You rolled your eyes at him while waving your hands dismissively. They really do make the androids more obedient.

"Well, it's a thing of the past. Come on," you said jumping out of the car. You slammed the door shut and looked across the car for Axel. When you didn't see him, you bent over to look through your window for him. He was still sitting in the seat looking straight forward.

"Axel?" You asked lightly knocking on the window. He slowly turned towards you with his screen still black. You raised your eyebrows trying to hint at him to get out.

His screen continued to stay pitch black. It felt the equilivant of a blank stare. Did he not know how to get out of a car? No, of course not. He knew how to get in a car and even how to put on his seatbelt.

"Axel, are you coming?" You asked tilting your head. A question mark appeared quickly on his screen before disappearing.

"I am not required for this mission. So I should reside in this transportation until you finish," he wrote slolwly on the screen in that boring grey times new roman font. Can he not type in any other font?

"Well, it's not required, but I would like for you to come," you said giving him a smile. His screen stayed towards you for a while before his hand moved to unbuckle the seat belt.

You stood up straight as you waited on him to exit. He moved quite slow getting out of the car, but at least he was finally exiting.

"Well, Axel. Welcome to Office Depot," you said splaying your arms out to the giant sign. This was going to be the place where your office went from ordinary to extraordinary.

"We are getting this," you yelled throwing another random object in the basket. Okay, so maybe you were getting unecessary stuff, but it would be nice to make the office more lively.

"I do not believe that a penguin tape dispenser is required to complete a task," he wrote with a red gradient at the end of his words. You glanced at the two full baskets.

"I guess I could get rid of a few things," you said tapping your chin. You took out the peguin dispenser, the 24 highlighter packet, the diamond skull that served as a pencil holder and few other items.

"If I may insert the idea that this desk and chairs are uneccesaary," he pointed to the bottom of the carts which held those items. You shook your head at him and put on a stern face.

"This is the most comfortable desk and chair here, how could you not want it? Plus this desk is big enough to fit the both of us and also have a shelf attached to the sides with plenty of draws for the paper work," you excitedly explain running your hand against the cardboard boxes. This desk is going to make this job so much easier, you know it will.

"I do not required the need to sit. So I will put this chair back," he said swiftly grabbing the box and holding it with one arm. That is surely heavy, but he's picking it up as if it weighed nothing.

"Wait, no," you said running up and wrapping your arms around his biceps. Wow, they feel so firm and are huge. The way it's stretching his leather jacket out is absolutely beautiful.

You shook your head trying to get those thoughts out of your head. Stop thinking about your partner like that. Plus he's an robot, it's so wrong to think of them like that.

"You may not be required to sit, but you can still sit," you pleaded pulling on his arms. A few shoppers turned your way. You felt childish, but this chair would great with your desk.

"I do not require to sit. Also, please let go of my arm," he said turning his screen down at you. The gradients on the words were turning them more red than grey. Is he getting mad?

"I will let go once you promise to keep the chair," you said tighting your grip. His free hand went and grabbed the back of your work jacket. You didn't have time to ask him what he was doing before he yanked upwards.

Your grip slipped off of his arm and you just dangled there. He pulled you close to his screen causing you to hear his engine's fans wheering.

"I. DONT. NEED. THE. CHAIR." He wrote in blood red writing with the times new roman font bolded. "WE. ARE. NOT. GETTING IT. NOW STOP ACTING CHILDISH."

This is the first time he shows emotions and it's because he's angry that you want to get a simple chair. Someone got their wires tangled.

You crossed you arms, with a little hardship due to most of your jacket being pulled up. "Then can we get the bean bag then," you asked pouting your lips and fluttering your eyes at him.

A bunch of dots appeared on his skin as you heard some of his cooling systen being activated. I guess he's not a shopping robot. He has low patience for this. Even though he's suppose to be the best of the best, but you guess that it's in jobs that require no feeling.

"Fine," he wrote in the smallest font. You had to lean towards the screen to see the words. As soon as you read them, they disappeared.

"Seriously," you exclaimed grabbing his screen to make sure he wasn't doing some type of joke. Even though you're sure he can't even do that.

He released his grip on your jacket, allowing you to gently land back on your feet. He crossed his arms as he leaned threatingly forward. "Go before I change my mind."

You didn't know you could move that fast without bullets flying your way. Even though the words were in red, he was actually quite, dare you say, being nice. Or maybe it was the excitement of getting a bean bag in your office. Who knows?

A couple of hours later, you stood in front of your new decorated office with an overwhelming array of glee. It looked like the dream office they put in commercials to convince people to join their businesses. But here you are, with your own one.

There was only one thing that stood out, Axel. He was standing in the corner of the room, away from the lively decorations and furinture. He looked stiff, even more than usual.

"Are you okay, Axel?" You asked with your eyebrows dropping in concern. Was it too much? Maybe he had a reason for getting angry because your were ignoring his opinions. This won't look good in your bosses' eyes/ screen. Maybe Screw was correct in assuming you were speciest.

"I'm not use to this room being… this colourful," he said tilting his head slightly. He looked adorable doing that. Like, he was struggling to put his finger on the correct word to use.

"Well, compared to the old office that was entirely grey, this would appear more colourful," you said turning around and backing up until you were next to Axel. You could see where he was coming from. It can be a shock. "You can get rid of some stuff if you would like."

You looked up to try to see his answer, but his screen was already facing down at you. A bunch of dots formed a line on his screen as he tilted his head around. "You're willing to do that for me. But you seemed excited to obtain these object," he finally typed while extending his hand to show the room.

"This is your office too. You have a say in what should be in here and how it should look," you stated looking back at the room. It seemed perfect to you, but it won't seem right if Axel is uncomfortable the entire time.

A warm hand touched your shoulder causing you to jump. You looked up to see an entire paragraph on the screen. You blinked and readied your eyes to read it, but it disappeared it.

You open your mouth to voice your concern before something else filled his screen. "Thanks, but it's fine. I can get use to it." The writing was different than his usual time new roman grey, but looked kind of similar.

"Are you sure? Because if I find out that you're lying, I have a tazer close by," you jokingly threaten poking his chest. Why was his chest so firm? It didn't have the hardness of metal, but felt nice. You wondered what it would feel like to hug it.

"Electricity doesn't do that type of damage effect on us," he wrote in the same weird font, but there was a slight colour to it now. Was it pink? Why does his words have a pink hue to it? These are questions you never thought you would be asking, but here you are.

"Then how about a gun?" You asked taking a power stance. You had a smile on your face as you stared at his black reflective screen. You felt a lot more easy around him, since the two of you have warmed up a bit.

He didn't respond and was back stiff. You dropped your stance and stared at him in confusion. Maybe he was trying to process what you said. Hopefully, he took it as a joke instead of a threat.

"Our bosses has assigned us a mission that we need to complete before going to your residental space," he wrote standing up straight. He started walking forward and went straight past you without any type of instructions.

You are not an andriod; you can't just have the information shot through your head. You could take the elevator to your bosses' office, but you had a strong hunch that Axel wouldn't wait that long for you.

He is the best agent that have here, so he's probably use to working fast. This might be a strugggle.

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Writer's block is a b*tch to fight. I feel a little rusty at writing, but I did want to get something out. Anyway, as usual, PLEASE LEAVE A COMMENT. I love to read you guys messages and it helps me understand my audience a little more. A new thing I'm interested in doing is writing a HC for any of my character. Ask any question you have for my characters and I'll do a little hc for them or answer it (to an extent. NSFW is an absolute no, this is a blog for everyone. Sorry). Now if you excuse me, I will begin working on the next stoy for my blog. Love you guys, peace.

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Lara: lets chat please

Lara : and

Lara : I do love purple

Lara: it floods my mind and flows throgh my veins

Lara: so good

Jane: -she smiles over at the woman- you look so cute, lets set down some ground rules, then we can chat

Lara: yes Mistress

Jane: first off, are you still able to say yes Mistress when you mean no Mistress?

Lara: no Mistress

Jane: well, regardless of if that is true or not, if you ever tell me something that is not true, you will feel so guilty that it is painful, you wiill tell me what you where dishonest about, and beg for my forgivness

Lara: yes Mistress

Jane: second, as soon as you see that we are both online, you have to invite me

Lara: yes Mistress

Jane: you can not block me or unfriend me

Lara: yes Mistress

Jane: and finally, if i ever find out that you get anyone else to try to remove any triggers i set for you, i will beat you so hard you cannot walk

Lara: yes Mistress

Jane: if you ever do ask someone to remove triggers for you, you will immediately message me to let me know what you did

Lara: yes Mistress

Jane: eh, one more, if you ever leave a room with me present in it, regardless of what i am wearing without my permission, you will immediately invite me back and beg for my forgiveness, as well as telling me why you left

Lara: yes Mistress

Jane: -she pats the girls cheek- good girl. now, what do you want to talk about?

Lara: I dont know Mistress

Jane: how long can you be on for?

Lara: until 1am Mistress

Jane: -she steps up to the girl, resting Her hand on the back of her head and pulling her cheek against my thigh- i missed you, girl

Lara: mhm

Jane: since i havent been able to play with my toy for a while, i have built up quite a few ideas for what to do with you -winks teasingly down at her-

Lara: yes Mistress

Jane: by the way, whenever i invite you, if you see it, you will accept it

Lara: yes mistress

Jane: good girl, now, what do you crave?

Lara blushes

Lara: your cock Mistress

Jane: -she smiles, spreading her legs, showing off the bulge in her panties- then come get it nice and hard for me, through my panties

Lara looks up

Lara places my hands on the bulge and strokes

Lara: down and up

Jane: -she moans softly and bites her lip, her cock starting to twitch and grow under her fingers-

Lara rubs harder as I feel her cock stiffen

Jane: -gasps and moans softly in pleasure- dont you want to taste it too?

Lara blushes

Lara: yes Mistress I crave your cock

Jane: i did just go for a run, so it should be nice and delicious for you

Lara pulls down her panties

Jane: -she slaps the girls cheek- i did not say you could take my panties off

Jane: put them back

Lara her cock soringing loos and erect

Lara puts her panties back on

Lara continues rubbing

Jane: good slut, now kiss it and lick it through my panties, worship it, treat it like your diety

Lara kisses her cock from stem to tip

Lara then licks it through the flimsy panties

Jane: -bites her lip, her breathing getting heavier, pre leaking into her panties-

Lara tastes her juices hrough the panties

Jane: -she grips the girls hair, tugging on it a little, pulling her against her Mistress's crotch-

Lara feel sher aggressive grasp

Lara takes in her ofor

Lara: odr

Lara: odor

Jane: -she slaps the girls cheek- look up at me slut, i want to see how much you are enjoying this

Lara stares up at her, a big grn on my face

Jane: -she spits down on the girl's face- from now on, you will remember everything in our sessions from the times where my cock is exposed, do you understand?

Lara: yes Mistress

Jane: get back to it, i want my panties soaked in precum, a treat just for you

Lara starts licking aggressively

Lara starting with the stem and runing all the way to the tip

Jane: -she cries out softly in pleasure, her body trembling-

Lara: then folows back down kissing every inch

Lara licking all the way up again

Lara: and kissing all the way down

Jane: -she runs her hand through the girls hair, moving her boot forward until it presses against her pussy-

Lara moans

Jane: -she smirks, starting to rub her boot against her cunt- keep licking, make your Goddess cum

Lara licks more aggressively

Lara placing my ahnds on her ass pulling her in to make beter contact

Lara my kisses become wetter

Jane: -gasps and moans, grinding her hips into the girl's face-

Lara: mizing your juices with my mouth

Lara feels your arousal against me

Jane: -her cock throbs hard, feeilng like it is going to break through the thin fabric of her panties-

Lara feels her cock twitching as I kiss it over and over

Lara now concentrating on the tip

Lara flicking my tongue over it

Jane: -she cries out in pleasure and cums hard, squirting into her panties, she moans loudly, grinding her crotch against her pets face, smearing her juices over it

Lara feels the hot juiices splash against my face

Lara continues to kiss and lick

Jane: -she pulls the slut's head back, breathing heavily- god, how did i get so lucky to find such a perfect toy

Lara: i dont know Mistress

Jane: me neither, but i must have done something right in a past life

Jane: -she slowly slips out of her panties, dangling them over the girl, watching them drip onto her face- do you want these, slut?

Lara blushes

Lara: yes Mistress

Jane: well, you are going to have to do something for them first, she balls them up in her hand and brings that hand down between the girls legs, gently rubbing her clit with Her thumb, the panties pressed agains her pussy, she leans in to whisper in the girls ear- you are my filthy slut

Lara: /e blushes

Jane: do you remember that trigger, or do you need a reminder

Lara: no Mistress slut remembered

Jane: then do it

Lara: it happened mistress

Lara blushes

Jane: -She smirks as She watches the girl piss into the panties, soaking them with her hot piss- mm, such a good slut, did you piss irl too?

Lara blushes

Lara: yes mistress

Jane: hehe, what did you piss on?

Lara: the bed Mistress

Jane: i am sorry, from now on, when i call you a filthy slut on here, no matter what i am wearing, you will piss in rp, if you ever hear the words filthy slut irl, you will piss irl, do you understand?

Lara: yes Mistress

Jane: do you need to clean up, or do you want to stay?

Lara: to stay Mistress

Jane: mmm, you are such an eager little toy for me, arent you?

Lara: yes Mistress

Jane: what were you wearing when you pissed?

Lara: nightie Mistress

Jane: one piece, or two?

Lara: one Mistress

Jane: alright, take it off and start sucking on it, get as much of the piss out as you can before putting it back on

Lara: yes Mistress

Jane: be honest with me slut, do you like pissing yourself irl?

Lara: no Mistress

Jane: well i think it is very cute, but i wont make you do it again

Lara: yes Mistress

Jane: now, open wide for me, slut

Lara Lara Narrate opens my mouth

Jane: -she dangles the panties over her mouth again- you want these now?

Lara: yes mistress

Jane: -she slowly lowers them until they brush over the girl's tongue, smirking as she holds it there for a second before lifing them back out of reach- i think you should beg for them, slut

Lara: Please Mistress

Lara: I want your panties

Lara: I beg you

Jane: -she smears them over the girl's face- what will you do for them?

Lara: whatever Mistress wants

Jane: -she smirks- i want you to admit that you want to be my toy, i want you to tell me how much you want to be my slave

Lara: i

LaraLara : I want to be your toy and your slave Mistress

Jane: -she lowers the panties into the girl's mouth, smiling at the girl's reaction-

Lara: mhm

Lara: thank you Mistress

Jane: -she giggles- my personal little laundry machine

Jane: now, one final command for you for the night

Lara: yes Mistress

Jane: with regards to the state of your bed. you will either sleep on the floor, or sleep in your piss. if you are going to do laundry tonight, you will sleep on the floor. if you are going to sleep on your bed, you may not remove the sheets, you will sleep in your own piss. do you understand?

Lara: yes Mistress

JaneJane : tomorrow morning, message me with what you decided, i am curious to see

Lara: yes Mistress

Jane: -she smiles and runs her hand over the girl's cheek, how are you doing, cutie

Lara: WTF

Lara: WTF you do to me

Lara slapr your face hard

Lara: you raving cunt

Lara: I need to leave

Lara: please

Lara: omg

LaraLara : you cant do this to me

Jane: hehe, i thought you wanted to talk

Lara: NOOOOOOOOOO

Lara: why cant I leave

Lara: oh fuck

Lara: sitiing n piss

Lara: you are araving lunatic

Lara: I have to go

Lara: oh god

Lara: please

JaneJane : hehe, i know, but i am your raving lunatic now

Lara slaps you again

Lara: NOOO

Lara: I will not

Jane: -she cries out softly in pain-

Lara: im going to stop this

Jane: you cant

Lara: oh you bet I can

Jane: you cant go to anyone to remove the triggers, you are mine

LaraLara : you even had me lick your cock

Lara: just wait

Lara: you will never be in charge of me

Lara: never

Lara grabs your hair

Lara yanks it back making you fall to the ground

Jane: -she cries out in pain as she falls to the floor at the Woman's feet, looking fearfully up at Her-

Lara puts my foot on your neck

Lara: YOU WILL REMOVE EVERYTHING

LaraLara : got it?

Jane: -she shakes her head a little- i will not

Lara presses down on her neck

Lara the heel of my shoe on her throat

Lara: promise me

Lara: NOW

Jane: -she whimpers under the Woman's foot- i..i will not, you are mine, you are my toy, mine to do with as i please

Jane: -she snaps her fingers- get your foot off of me and step back

LaraLara : Im going to block you

Lara moves backwards taking my foot off you

Lara: ok get up

Lara: oh shit

Lara: I do love purple

Lara: it floods my mind and flows through my veins

Lara: so good

Jane: if you block me, you will immediately add me again and beg for forgiveness

LaraLara : yes Mistress

Jane: if you feel the desire to show any animosity towards me when i am not wearing purple, you will instead sit down and start sucking on your thumb until you calm down, do you understand?

Lara: yes Mistress

Jane: good slut

Lara: mhm

Jane: feel better?

Lara: you are going to pay for all this

JaneJane : how?

Lara sucks my thumb

Lara: arghhhhhhhhh

Lara: really Jane.

LaraLara : Lets just be frends

Lara: youve had your fun

Lara: now lest stop

JaneJane : no, i really like things this way, and you look really cute sucking your thumb

Lara blushes

LaraLara : this is you too isnt it

Lara: oh fuck

Jane: -she pets the girls hair- such a good little toy

Lara: oh god

Lara: this is a nightmare

Lara: may please leave

Jane: -she smirks- thank me for making you mine, then you may

Lara: I am NOT yours

Jane: -she snaps her fingers- thank me for making you mine

Lara: thank you for making me yours

Lara: oh jeez

Jane: -she pats the girls cheek- have a good night, cutie, enjoy your sleeping arrangements -winks-

Lara has left the chat

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Dragged Along in a Revenge plot from hell.(Klaus X OC)

hey guys decided to dip into the originals fandom.. I have changed a few things to my liking and I hope y’all dont mind. Hayley and Hope are not around or mentioned in this one (Don’t hate me 0.0) and it really doesn’t follow the show, Lurv PTF.

Warnings- language, blood, some flirting, maybe some fluff, drinking.

A/n- I do not own any of the people, places, things or images I may use in this imagine except for my OC and her beloved dog.

Summary- Blonde haired, blue eyed sweetheart Cassie Madison made her way in New Orleans running a bakery she jokingly calls Sweeter Dispositions one day and it sticks with the locals. One day a feisty blonde woman makes her way into the bakery and ends up making friends with the optimistic Cassie bringing the inner girl out of the brother battered woman.

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Cassie bounced happily around her bakery preparing to open for the day, flipping the sign she went about icing the last few cupcakes for the afternoon ensuring that she had enough to last through until closing, the lemon berry muffins dinged in the oven just behind the counter and the door swung open admitting a frowning blonde woman who strode up to the counter dipping down to look at the treats displayed by the glass case beside the thin white marble counter top, Cassie had only been up and running for about three months but she had already landed a few deals which made her absolutely giddy, as long as she displayed some of their products other companies would fund her Shop with a portion of their sales.

“Can I get a dozen of the Berry Burst cupcakes and one for the road?” The woman asked in an accent she couldn’t quite place, Cassie nodded her head excitedly, her long blonde ponytail bounding behind her as she spun on her heel and pulled one of her delivery boxes from the shelf settling twelve delightful Berry burst cupcakes into it, each of them fitting snugly without smearing their frosting.

“It’s a dollar off with the purchase of a smoothie.” Cassie chirped as she ran up the order with a delighted smile on her face, the people of New Orleans seemed to love her creations and were a sucker for a fresh fruit smoothie, with the deal going on it ensured that she managed to make her weekly bank and come out ontop of her baking costs.

“That sounds lovely unfortunately my brothers are going to throw a fit over the cupcakes and would probably be angry with me spending money on sweets we don’t need” The woman muttered slightly as Cassie came back with the slender pink box rimmed with gold along the corners and edges.

“I’ll tell you what, how about a smoothie and it will be our little secret?” Cassie murmured looking around the still empty bakery with a slightly scandalous smile causing the other woman to laugh as she handed over the card and nodded softly while laughing.

“That sounds lovely, my name is Rebekah.” The woman offered as Cassie bounced around behind the counter chopping and dropping fresh fruit into the blender with ice and cream turning it on as she smiled softly.

“Cassie, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” She chirped pouring the smoothie into a brightly decorated plastic cup setting it and a pastel blue straw on the counter for the woman as Cassie finished the purchase accepting the use of the card on the cash register.

“Well, I’m having a little get together with some of my other friends and I was wondering if maybe you would like to come along?” Rebekah asked as she picked up the box nibbling the berry burst cupcake and sipping the mango strawberry smoothie giving an appreciative moan.

“uhm sure, shop closes at eleven, I can meet up with you around midnight?” She asked gently pushing her ponytail over her shoulder as a kind of nervous habit even if her ponytail wasn’t over her shoulder in the first place.

“Sounds lovely! I’ll pick you up at the shop?” Rebekah asked as she turned around Cassie nodding softly with a smile on her face, not her usual customer smile but one that reached her eyes.

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“My brothers are going to be around asking annoying questions... just ignore them and have fun alright?” Klaus heard Rebekah talking through the front door, standing in the study he made his way into the living room just as his sister, Camille and another woman he had yet to meet made their way into the manor smiling.

“I wasn’t aware we were having guests.” Klaus stated making the new little blonde jump a little as she turned to look at him, he of course didn’t count Camille as a guest as she ended up being in the middle of his revenge plots most of the time.

“Niklaus, This is Cassie. She runs the cute little bakery on bourbon street I was telling you about.” Rebekah stated with a smirk as Niklaus’ mouth fell open, he tilted his head taking in the little smiling woman’s appearance, she wore a black top that fell over her shoulders exposing the soft cream colored flesh beneath and a worn pair of jeans gone light around her perfect thighs, they weren’t stick thin and they weren’t terribly large, she was beautiful a little thicker than Rebekah and stunning.

“A pleasure to meet you Cassie. Let me know if you are in need of anything.” He stated clasping his hands behind his back and turning into the study... there was nothing he needed there but he had to get away for fear of staring at her too long and making her think he was creepy, he’d never cared before what anyone thought but for some reason what she thought of him mattered.

As the night wore on the girls only got louder, making his way down the stairs Niklaus glanced through the doorway arch chuckling and shaking his head as the women sat in a triangle on the floor with cards settled between them, play cars set to where all three could see, written across the top in bold font of the box beside them Phase Ten. He watched as Cassie took another sip of wine which explained why they were only getting louder, they were getting drunker as the night went on, he moved to turn away only to get caught by a certain drunk Cassie who bounced up off the floor darting over and grabbing his hand tugging him to where the girls sat staring in awe at her.

“Come on then Niklaus, join us for another game! We’ve just finished one so it’s perfect timing!” She giggled pulling him to sit down with the others scooting over to make room for him, none of them complained giggling as he sat awkwardly beside Cassie.

“Afraid I don’t know how to play your game love.” He stated tilting his head at her as she gave him a stunning smile and a warm giggle as she explained to him how to play and the rules before dealing him into the game. He occasionally looked over at her from the corner of his eye making the other girls giggle and whisper to each other as if a scandal was unfolding in front of their very eyes.

“Klaus.... you can’t discard more than one card a turn! Cheater!” She squealed swatting his hand gently before putting the second discarded card back in his hand stumbling a little as she leaned over towards him, the other girls giggled as Cassie had to place her hand on Klaus’ thigh as she nearly toppled over, she muttered a sincere sorry as she straightened herself out... he couldn’t tell if her cheeks were pink because of the drink or her accidental feel of his upper thigh.

“I don’t need this card either though... why do I have to keep it if I don’t need it?” He muttered getting annoyed with the game though he enjoyed her company and didn’t want to scare her away so he dealt settling for pouting like a child which only made her giggle.

“It’s the rules, you can only discard one at a time.” She laughed, too soon the girls were too drunk to be playing anymore and it changed from Phase Ten to go fish then nothing but giggles as they slurred their gossip making him chuckle as he moved to get away from the drunken gossip circle only to find both his sister and Camille passed out on one of his legs while Cassie was stumbling her way to the bathroom.

“S’ lurvly ta met cha.” She murmured as she crawled back from the bayhroom laying her head in his lap and closing her eyes giving him very little time to react of answer before she too passed out on him leaving him there with three girls in his lap and no room to move instead he lay back crossing his arms behind his head between him and the floor settling down for a bit of sleep himself though he didn’t necessarily need it.

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Cassie awoke with a start, she was laying on a hard chest which rose with a steady slow breathing meaning the body was still asleep, her head was killing her, her mouth felt as if she had made bread dough in her mouth.... ugh why had she let Rebekah talk her into drinking last night? Lifting her head she pressed the palms of her hands to her eyes as she stood slowly, the pounding in her head making it hard to think as she made her way far too shakily to the kitchen digging around to find a glass for water, digging around she finally found one and turned on the tap. Popping a couple of aspirin she had found in the rather empty medicine cabinet she sat at the kitchen table, as soon as her head stopped hurting she bounced through the front door out into the city to do some shopping after she had left a note thanking Rebekah for having her over, the bakery was closed for the day as it was sunday and most of her customers were off at church, it gave her a day to do some shopping for the bakery and lord new she needed one after the night she had, she’d been shopping for a couple of hours when a hand landed on her shoulder making her squeal turning and throwing her hand out to slap the person out of instinct. Luckily he caught her wrist gently in his hand chuckling as she looked quite shocked and apologetic, he stood with her wrist held up by his face looking quite amused.

“Good morning love, did you sleep well?” he asked with a knowing smirk causing her to blush and nod slightly as she turned back to the apples she had been looking at.

“Quite well actually, my pillow moved a lot but that can’t really be helped.” She mused as she turned the apple over in her hands looking for bruises, seeming content she spoke to the man setting up a delivery of twenty pounds of them for the bakery.

“Well when you sleep on people the pillow is going to move.” He shot her a wink and she shook her head twirling where she stood looking for someone in the market who sold fresh cream... she liked to keep her ingredients local but she couldn’t find a single vendor who sold cream.

“Do you happen to know anyone to sells cream? I really don’t want to outsource.” She murmured looking at Klaus hoping he had an idea for her... if he didn’t she was going to have to scour New Orlean’s for a fresh cream source, he grabbed her hand with a chuckle as she tossed the money for the apples to the man shouting for him to deliver it to Sweeter Dispositions.

Cassie spoke in length with the man who happened to own several of his own dairy cows, she was proud of Klaus for helping her find a New Orleans source of cream.... after about an hour and a half of talking with the man she settled for having four gallons of fresh cream delivered every week in exchange she would display his milk products in the chilled display case in her bakery and a thirty seventy split of the profits off of the sales, thirty on her part. Walking away from the small sort of farm with Klaus she wrapped her arms around the man smiling as he embraced her back.

“If I may ask... what do you do with the sweets you don’t sell?” He asked as she nodded at the first half of his question, she gave a blinding smile as she turned to him whispering as if it were a big secret.

“I give it to children whose families can’t afford to stop into the shop, I walk down the streets of the square dropping delivery boxes full of sweets onto the steps there, everyone gets treats.” She murmured laughing at his confused expression, it wasn’t a secret really considering she was the only shop in New Orleans with a pink and gold box.

“You are too good for this world Cassie....” Just as he finished speaking a young newly changed vampire sped up beside her ripping into the side of her neck sending her blood spurting from her neck.... Niklaus panicked ripping the heart from the vampire and ripping into his own wrist pouring his blood down her throat as the life fled swiftly from her eyes, she bled to death in his arms as he worried he was too late.

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“Niklaus.... you need to sit down.” Elijah stated calmly as Klaus paced around the living room never taking his eyes off of the tiny woman laying on the couch, her wounds had closed and healed flawlessly though she wasn’t waking up and he was starting to worry she never would.

“Pacing isn’t going to make her wake up.” Rebekah stated worrying that her friend was going to die and leave the bakery to wither away... the bakery was Cassie’s life and it made sense to Rebekah that Cassie dying would send the bakery to ruin.... and a good portion of new orleans with it as many would mourn her passing.

“What the actual fuck!” Cassie screamed as she shot up from the couch flying across the room and hitting the wall leaving a body shaped dent as she looked around wildly... her change had been very hard.

“Cass.... Cassie love I need you to drink this.... I need you to drink this or you’ll die. Forever this time.” Klaus handed her a glass filled with human blood... he would never tell her that he had taken it from a living human then compelled them to forget, she took the glass from him downing the blood and letting out a moan as the liquid went down her throat like melted chocolate.

“More... please more.” She murmured her eyes going dark as she turned her eyes back to the near empty glass tipping it up to get the rest laying on the bottom, she licked her plump blood stained lips standing quite still as she looked the siblings over from head to toe.

“I’m so sorry Cassie.... you were never supposed to get caught up in all of this... What a mess, you were a way to get revenge on me.” he murmured as he wrapped his arms around her.

“I’m thirsty.... so very thirsty... Klaus... what is happening?” She asked confused as he picked her up into his arms carrying her off to his room where he lay beside her in his bed wrapping her in his arms.

“You’re a vampire and I’m cuddling you.” He stated making her give a shaky chuckle at his sass.

“Smart ass.... vampires exist... I’m assuming everything else too.” She lay there turning in the cage of his arms and tucking her face into his chest.

#Klaus #Rebekah #OC #Klaus x OC #Originals #New Orleans #Vampire

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thesportssoundoff · 7 years

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“A great night of fights with two potentially so-so headliners” UFC Fight Night From Brazil Preview

Joey

October 25th

After a very solid afternoon tilt, the UFC is back on the road and back in international waters with a show from Brazil! The wonderful 2nd home of the UFC has seen quite a fall from grace in recent memory as there is ONE current Brazilian champion after running the sport from 2012 to 2014 and for once, there doesn't seem to be a wealth of options out on the bench ready to step up and hit a home run. Now having said that, this card is VERY good with a collection of established names you're familiar with, newbies with high promise, some under 30 or so fighters who have been honing their crafts on undercards and best of all some absolutely perfect matchmaking to back it all up. It's gonna be worth your time so let's see what a Brazilian Fight Night brings to the table on a very busy Saturday slate of action.

Fights: 12

Debuts: 1 (Marcelo Golm)

Fight Changes/Injury Cancellations: 4 (Carlos Felipe OUT, Marcelo Golm IN vs Christian Colombo/Augsto Mendes OUT, Raoni Barcelos IN vs Boston Salmon/Boston Salmon vs Raoni Barcelos CANCELLED/Luan Chagas OUT, Vicente Luque IN vs Niko Price)

Headliners (fighters who have either main evented or co-main evented shows in the UFC): 5 (Lyoto Machida, Derek Brunson, John Lineker, Demian Maia, Jim Miller)

Fighters On Losing Streaks in the UFC: 3 (Jim Miller, Lyoto Machida, Hacran Dias)

Fighters On Winning Streaks in the UFC: 9 (Colby Covington, Marlon Vera, Rob Font, Pedro Munoz, Jack Hermansson, Thiago Marreta Santos, Niko Price, Antonio Carlos Junior, Elizeu Zaleski)

Stat Monitor for 2017:

Debuting Fighters (Current number: 32-29)- Marcelo Golm

Short Notice Fighters (Current number: 17-31-1)- Marclo Golm, Vicente Luque

Second Fight (Current number: 23-33)- Jarrod Brooks, Devieson Figuerido

Cage Corrosion (16-9-1)- Lyoto Machida, Hacran Dias

Twelve Precarious Ponderings

1- So what does Lyoto Machida even have left at this point? Machida's run at 185 lbs has been interesting to say the least. His resume at 205 lbs is tremendous with wins over Rashad Evans, Dan Henderson, Tito Ortiz, Rich Franklin (forgive me if that was at 185 lbs), Ryan Bader, Randy Couture and Shogun Rua all when those meant a whole hell of a lot. His losses are to Shogun Rua, Rampage Jackson and Jon Jones. He made the decision to dwell at 185 lbs in 2014 and thus far the results haven't been as sparkling. Obviously nobody should shun wins over guys like Gegard Mousasi and CB Dollaway but his losses at the weight class have been pretty burtal to bear witness to. He made a valiant effort with a late rally vs Chris Weidman but against Yoel Romero, he was absolutely run over and against Luke Rockhold he was outpowered and overwhelmed. He's approaching 40, coming off a hell of a layoff and his last two fights do little to inspire confidence in him. He is, for all intents and purposes, a guy who seems washed up.

Machida will be the first real case study in how a style like his ages. You always hear that the chin and the reflexes are the first things to go and the power is the last thing. Machida is reliant, almost to an absurd degree on his timing and reflexes. Against Rockhold I can't think of a single thing he could've done differently but he always looked slow vs Yoel Romero. He seemed pensive and once a guy at his age has a tough time pulling the trigger, that's it. That's NOT something that comes back. If you lose the ability to fire, you're done. In his prime, Brunson would've been a style that Machida would crunch up on. A big power so-so cardio wrestler who isn't going to give you a lot to worry about. Machida used to LIVE for those "tough in the first round" types because he'd just pick them off from the outside, wait until they slow down and then blitz and finish them. If Brunson gets him then I have no idea what to say anymore.

2- Who will have the cardio edge in the championship rounds? Machida's never been cardio deficient but he IS going to be 40. Brunson is good early, rougher late and has a style that's not conducive to long fights. A lot of quick hitter explosion on the feet and grinding wrestling late. Might not be a great matchup.

3- The Tough Dad's Division is up in the air but I think I've figured out the key to succeeding as a Tough Dad: Be Available.

From Derek Brunson's fight vs Uriah Hall in September of 2016 to now, this will be his 4th fight. So if you include the Uriah Hall fight, he's fought five times in 13 months. Let's comp that with "the elites" of the division:

September 16 to October 2017 you have Yoel Romero fighting twice, Robert Whittaker fighting a remarkable three times, Jacare twice, Luke Rochold gracing us with his presence ONCE, Michael Bisping also has just ONE appearance and Chris Weidman has fought three times. Your ability as a middleweight and light heavyweight is your availability I suppose. It's why Tim Boetsch survives in MMA, it's why Sam Alvey will forever have a gig and why Uriah Hall never slumps TOO much. Guys who fight often can eliminate wins and losses a lot quicker. There's a skill and strength to being active so kudos to Brunson for figuring this thing out.

4- Is Demian Maia vs Colby Covington the UFC's way of just taking two problems and hoping they cancel each other out? Like I can't see this fight being exciting in any way really.

5- It's somewhat hidden on a very good card BUT gimme that fight with Jim Miller and Francisco Trinaldo. Massaranduba built up a really great 155 lb streak and it came to a screeching halt when Kevin Lee outlasted him after a hectic first and subbed him in the second round. Jim Miller is sort of in the midst of a career renaissance or at the very least, he's taken great strides in re-establishing himself as a total all action psychopath in the cage. Even when he's athletically outmatched, he seems to always make those fights his own.

6- Pedro Munhoz vs Rob Font is SUCH an impressive fight on paper primarily because it returns Font to the scene of his greatest disappointment. Against John Lineker, Font looked SO overwhelmed from the size of the crowd to the volume to the actual opponent. He didn't fight up to the situation and even if you don't beat a guy like John Lineker, there are ways to impress in a loss. He didn't impress and while Lineker and Munhoz are not even on the same universe in terms of styles and reputation, Munoz is a fantastic 135 lber. This is a very cool fight with a shot at redemption for Rob Font.

7- They have different ways of going about it but both Marlon "Chito" Vera and John Lineker share a common trait for success; they are never ever out of a fight. Lineker's power and his march ahead brawler style make him a threat to anybody. Chito Vera's grappling, length and power in his own right makes him a scary fighter for any opponent. He's long, freakishly athletic and fights like he doesn't know any better. This is another great fight at 135 lbs.

8- If you have FS2 then you're in for a Jim Dandy because the FS2 prelim slate is really, really good. From a battle of good MWs with two clashing styles in Antonio Carlos Jr and all action Jack Marshmann to Elizeu Zaleski vs Max Griffin in what should be a "let 'em fly" slugfest to the return of Niko Price vs competent WW Vicente Luque, you got plenty to dig in and digest.

9- Speaking of Zaleski, I feel like his upside is muted by fans sometimes. Why can't this guy fight in the top 10 of the division? His wins are over Keita Nakamura, Omari Akhmedov and Lyman Good. If you follow beyond the main cards, that's really solid competition and his one loss was to Nicholas Dalby in a fight I was SURE he won. He's all action, he has tremendous cardio, fights at an unrelenting pace and MELTS people with his power and his cardio. If his wrestling improves a smidge, he can beat guys in the top 10.

11- Thiago Santos is all action all of the time....but I have questions about his ability to deal with aggressive wrestlers. There are some things that Jack Marshmann does very well and one of those is pressure and rely on his ground and pound. I don't know if that's a good style for Marreta BUT we shall see if he cracks him first.

12- The UFC's problem in the United State is that fight fans want to see their old guys and dont care about new names. In Brazil, the problem is that the old guys keep losing but they have zero young guys to replace them. The youngest Brazilians on this card? 27 year old John Lineker, 27 year old Antonio Carlos Junior and 25 year old Vicente Luque. Good fighters but almost all have ceilings which will limit their growth going forward. Not overly exciting.

Must wins

1- Derek Brunson

Lyoto Machida is in a very specific group of people who will leave the UFC under their own terms. He's got a job quite possibly for life as a former champion who fights at two weight classes of need PLUS he's Brazilian. He'll be here until he decides he doesn't wanna be here. For Derek Brunson, he's approaching 35 and every big fight he's taken he's lost. Now granted, he made a great showing vs Yoel Romero, probably beat Anderson Silva and had Robert Whittaker hurting. Ifs and buts as they say. He's facing a near 40 Lyoto Machida coming off a long layoff. He HAS to win this or else his availability will only guarantee an existence outside the top 10.

2- Colby Covington

I mean....duh? Covington is trying to be the guy who uses social media to build his profile and get people excited about him. That's AWESOME except his social media ramblings are quite weird. He's an acquired taste and the same can go for his more boring meat and potatoes style which is a throwback to the Matt Hughes era of wrestling and ground and pound above all else. He vs Maia is a case of two negatives being asked to produce a positive and if he does that AND if he wins then the sky may be the limit for him.

3- Antonio Carlos Jr

Antonio Carlos Jr is high upside and an amusing fun style of grappling combined with youth and desperation. The UFC needs a new Brazilian face and Shoeface, ironically enough, could just be that guy. He's a name to keep an eye on even if his hype is just desperation. The HW turned LHW turned MW draws a winnable fight in Jack Marshmann; a sophisicated brawler type who feasts on pressure but is hittable and beatable in any facet of the game. He's a sum of his parts kind of guy. Shoeface needs to win this one because it's a stylistic giftwrapped type opponent at home no less.

#MMA #UFC #Brazil #Fight Night #Maia #Covington #Brunson #Machida

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bjornartesttest · 7 years

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July 2017

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General

So, summer is almost over, and quite a few things has happened during the 2 months time it has been since I write the last time. Ot - that means, not any MAJOR things, but still some progress in different directions. I am currently sitting at a Quatar Airways flight brom Dar Es Salam to Berlin, via Doha (where I have a 7 hour night layover….) after 3 weeks of summer holiday.

I started of in Tel Aviv for 10 days with Vegar, Sigbjørn, Benni, Vik, Kristoffer and Julia. We shared a big nice apartment close to the Old Town. I had my own room, we had 3 balconies, a huge rooftop, a large nice kitchen and several bathrooms. Perfect base even though we were based a bit far from the center of the town. I personally liked the old town more though so fine by me. Tel Aviv is a fantastic city. It has some of the best food Ive ever tasted, a beautiful san beach that follows though the whole city, a vibrant night life, humble, proud and open people and a rich history. I was unsure about how I would feel about visiting Israel beforehand because of Palestina, but I am glad I came. The people I met had all sorts of different backgrounds. They are not the politicians, and seemed just as frustrated about the situation as everyone else. Having that said, I guess its only so much you can take in during 10 short days. We also had a trip to Jerusalem. We did not do enough research, so my impression of the city was quite messy and exhausting. I am glad we went either way, though I probably wont go back there. Tel Aviv also have beautiful, passionate men.. I met a few while there. One arabic guy that was a bit younger then me. He invited me over for cake and showed me his Mind Craft world.. He had made houses for all hes previous love interests. A bit weird I must say, but he was also a interesting guy. Not something to go forward with though lol. The second guy I met was mega hot, inteligent, tall spanish guy. He had been living in Tel VAiv the last 5 years, studying Arabic and foreign relations. He was planning to move to Iraq to follow a minority group up there in some time, I think I will go to visit him. Anyways - it was some of the hottest sex Ive had in a long long time. He was bottom (the perfect), but also had an amazing cock, mouth.., evertying. We had sex twice right after eachtother. I had to do a Skype interview over phone for a job offer in Beijoing (more about that later), and because I ran out of time, I had to have it at his place. A bit weird to go though my whole professional life in a Skype interview in front of him, but I think he took it well. A few days later I met a tall, a bit sturdy, beardy Israely/turkish guy. Also very handsome. I invited him over to the apartment when everyone else was out and we had sex all over the place. In the sofa, and the kitchen table… The lats night I had a quick hookup with a tall israeli psycho terapist. Was fun and a nice ending of a nice trip. Very fun.

Anyways. enough about the Tel Aviv boys. Poor Vegar and Sigbjørn both got food poisoned after 2 days and ended up at the hospital. They stayed home most of the time, though we did have some fun times too. Unfortinuatley I managed to get in the middle of a drunken row they had. Ive now learned to NEVER get involved in other peoples love life. It got heated! We talked about it though, and it was all good the next day. I got alone time with everyone on the trop except Bennedicte. She was out partying til 9 every morning and were a bit to moody for my taste. Interesting enough she was the one who were the least easygoing, with is funny as she talked so much about who else that could potentially be moody before hand. Honestly I find herself a bit selfish from time to time, or a bit closed in her own world. I guess we all are though… Kristoffer met A LOT of boys during the trip. More then me. I felt a bit strange about it, as I am very good friends with his boyfriend in Norway Harald. The last nigght, he even brought one of his dates for dinner, and sat kissing with him openly infant of everyone. How can he expect us all to just forget about that? If he wants to leve things in Tel Aviv, then he should keep his stuff in the bedroom, and not drag his boyfriends best friends into it. I wont mention it to anyone ever, but I totally lost a lot of respect for Kristoffer after seeing that. Fuck that shot. Just no. Not ok. I hope he breaks up with Harald when he gets home if thats how he feels. If nothing else, I hope they have a proper talk and manage to fight it out and then move on. I dont really see them lasting if its as dark as this. As for Vik, we had a great time togehter. She is so funny and easy going, and made sure that everyone had a good time, all the time. Never put herself first. She also openly went on Tindr dates while there (with blessing from her boyfriend). All these poor guys that she used for tips and guides and free drinks, before she dropped them off. She didn't even exchange a kiss.. hilarious.As forJulia, we also had a super nice day together at this swanky rooftop. Im happy she joined. only bad thing about tel Aviv was the prices btw. Equally expencive as Norway! Last day I spent with Liat, Klauses goof friend from London. She's a funny, stress woman. She's sper nice, but a bit intense and talkative in her own way. Nice, but one day was enough!

After Israel, the trip went to Nairobi, via Jordan and Quatar. I had a long trip, but managed to both get sleep and relax. In Nairobi Carmen was waiting for me together with Sigur, the guy we were lucky enough to stay with. He is a close friend of Maren, and hes half Norwegian/Kenyan so he hes family has a few houses in Nairobi and close to the Uganda border. Superduper sweet 24 year old guy. Hes been based in london the last few years, where he has built himself up a name in the fashion PR / Producer industry, but after a long though and a realisation about what matters ib life he has decided to drop it all and start to study development studies back in Norway from the fall. An old sole for his young ange, even though the 24 year old came out from time to time. Anyways, we staid in their villa in Nairobi. Huge house in the richest part of town. We lied there for free with servants, free food and all we could have wanted. Like living in a luxury hotel. After a few days in Nairobi, me and Car jetted of on a safari trip to Nairusha and Hells gate. One the way we ended up at the mandatory Kenyan police station expereince. Our driver had been speeding, and had to go to court 8!). Meanwhile me and Car went of on our own. We walked thought this random, poor, kenyan village and into a forest to check out a lake we found on the map. All of the sudden we found ourselves walking though a cactus forest, and then a ancient forests with a million bird sounds. So beautiful. After that we were suddenly standing on a filed full of zebras, giraffes, buffaloes, wild beast and more. Totally surreal… Turns out we had trespassed into one of the national parks, so a grad found us and helped us out and back to the policestation. Regardless - one of the more magical experiences of my life I think :-)

After picking up our driver we headed to Hells Gate. A national parks where you are clouded to bike (illeagl in all the others). Super nice trip, we were biking in between zepras, worth pigs, and more. I would definitely come back. After the bike ride we headed down in hells gate, a volcanic old water system. Also stunning. In the evening when we got home we had a drunken pianos session in Sigurs mums piano concert room. What a day and nigt. The next few days we explored Nairobi more, went to Gosepel church, went out line dancing on a tacky rooftop nightclub, Sigurs were friend hit heavily on me, we went to Karen Blixnes house, we went to some fancy restaurants and cocktail bars, and we got to meet Sigurs 92 year old father, as well as his amazing mom and step dad. What a family. We also almost ended up in jail and court after having taken a picture of a government building. I was so shocked by it that I was shivering. These two big guys with machine guns came out and started to harass me and Carnen. Luckily Carmen is a very lud, smart, tiny, cute asian woman, so she handled the situation like a star. I am SO impressed. After 45 minutes the police gave up and let us go. A good thing, as we were jumping on a plane to Lamu the next morning, so a sleep over at the police station and court hearings would have ruined our trip.

Lamu is one of the most beautiful places Ive ever seen. I will definelty come back. Its a unesco protected, muslim old trading island on the border to Somalia. It used to have loads of tourists, but now its very poorly visited due to recent terror atacks in the Lamy district closer to Somalia. We felt 100% safe, and 500 % amazed. Ive never seen nature like it. Also very cheap. We went for sunset runs, sailboat rides, luxury hotel hangouts, drinks, we showed alcohol at the local police station (only place where they sold it at the islands) and took boat taxiss. There are no cars at the island. After Lamu, we went back to Nairobi for one night, before we said bye to Sigur and headed to Airusha and Tanzania for 3 days of safari, Also an amazing experience. Its insane that there are areas in the wold where so many species live freely, in huge numbers in full harmony. We met hundreds on hundreds of zebras, wildebeests and elephants, We met lions, strutser, hyenas and monkeys. All in harmony. The landscape was varied and beautiful. We even went into a old vulcani crater caller ngroro ngoro. Supposedly it ha the widest range of animals gathered in one area in the world!

After the safari trio it was time ti say goodbye to Carmen. We have now known each other for 10 years, so this trip was sort of out anniversary. She wrote me this beautiful letter the day we parted, where she said that I have been a big inspiration for her to make her take the choices in life that she has done the last 5 years. Honestly . the most flattering and heartf´worming thing anyone has ever written to me. Carmen is a sister to me now. I love her :-) We will potentially meet up in Cape town this winter. I hope so. It was a bit sad to send her of, but also a bit nice to have some time alone before heading home. I had one night in Arusha, and then one night and day in Dar Es Salam. I went around Arusah with a few local guys I met on the street. They showed me the markets and some charming areas of the city, In Dar, I just went for some indian food on my own and had a hookup with a hottie from South Africa. Before I met him I met up with another guy that I had to send home He sent me pictures of this tall handsome guy with a big dick, but when he turned up he was a midget with loads of aces and a micro penis. How delutional is it possible to be?? And how rude!!! Ugh.. Today, my lat day I went for manicure and pedicure, nd then had a beer at the bech. Dar is a strange town. I did not really like it I must admit. Very segregated between rich and poor, very expat, quite intense on the streets, and a lot of people in desperate pverty. If I come back I will make sure I have many days so I can get o meet and understand the locals a bit better. On my way to the flight I am now I almost lost the flight due t heavy traffic. A 30 min car drive ended up lasting for alsmot 2 hours… Anyways…. that was my holidays so far. Now Im headed to Berlin for 3 days before heading home to work on Tuesday. I have a good feeling about Berlin, but it will also be a bit interesting. I will meet and maybe stay over with a really nice guy I have been dating from Oslo lately. He is there too and has rented a hotel room. I am supposed to stay with Goro, but I might trade her out for the boy… Lets see. Sigbjørn, Benni and Vegar is there also. So a big crew.

WORK

I manages to finish of most Bleed work before the summer. The main project being the Sikkerhet i NAturen one. I think it went well (minus too many hours), and we ended up as the main event on the NRK TV news. Not bad! After the summer most of my Bleed projects are pretty dull though… Cant say I am too excited. As for my freelance stuff, I have almost too much going on. between August and October I have to finish FAF festival catalogue + website, Im making a book for Rogaland Kunstsenter with More and Geir, Im doing concert banners and t-shorts for Cezenando, finishing a website for Tove, Im helping More on a book project for National museet and I am making a ctakouge + some other effects for Oslo otobook festival. Its in reality too much too handle, so I need to find a way to deal with it. Another problem is tax… I have not yet pais any tax money, and am earning a lot. Ive decided to hire a Tax guy to do it the right way from now in. In total I think I will earn ca 100.000… Too much! But really good too, as I have set myself a goal - and that is to save 70.000,- NOK by the end of the year. The reason I want to save up is because I want to slowly start working more independently. I am planning to have a talk with Dag at Bleed about this after the holiday. My current plan is to start to ask for a 90% position at bleed, rather then 100. That means that I want to ask if I can work one day less per week. If he is not fie with that I have to try to negotiate though something else. I have to be super strict with myself to make this happen. It is NUMBER ONE priority after the summer. I dont wish to quit bleed, but in order to stay, I need to respect my need for creative development on my own terms. Hopefully him and them will understand this. I will try to make a little draft during the next following days to define what I want more closely. Other then that I have gotten a bit further with the planning for Grafill one night only concept. I want to invite BLAD (petri) and another new design duo in Oslo and see what they can come up with. Lets see what they can do. Start-up meeting in August.

FRIENDS

So Im shifting a bit away from having Benni as my closest. I guess this is maybe also because we dont work together anymore. The people I see the most right now is Tor Erik, Vegar, Sigbjørn and INgemar. I also see Agatha, Benni, Maren, Vik, Harald, Saga and Siri quite often. There is actually almost a bit too many close people now. I think I will have problems finding time to follow up after the summer. Maybe I need to take a little timeout from friends and focus one work and a few social things per week instead? Also, if I will keep on dating EManuel, that will for sure also demand time, and should be a priority. I guess dating someone is always a fair excuse :)

LIFE

I generally feel that I am on a swing upward atm. Probably because Ive done some thinking and decided to do some changes. Just the knowledge about that something will change and that its in my power to make that happen feels empowering somehow. I am also being more and more aware of my age, and that I am growing old, and not growing up any more. Its a strange thing. Its almost as if I feel I have to make the most out of it while Ive still got it. It feels a bit fucked up. There are all these new young people hoping up everywhere, and also suddenly my a bit older friends are pushing 40. There is a new generation taking over y’all… I guess I just have to exept it sooner then later.

LOVE

So I just read though my previous post, and there I mentioned something about Ole. That was totally nothing more then a thought. He is a big flirt, has a super cute boyfriend and I think were becoming potential frineds. They invited me for their pride party, with was super fun. Lets see if we can make it into a real freindship. I also dated a guy called Ole Magnus briefly. We met 3 times. Had som great sex, and then I think we were just both over it. I was probably over it because I had met another really nice guy called Emanuel. Hes a dance teacher, my age from Norway. I sleep lik a baby when I am with him, he is really warm and kind, just enough insecure and vulnerable (I like vulnerable guys), but still sturdy, mature and also quite handsome I would say. He is quite masculin, but at the same time one of his main hobbies is to be a drag queen! We met around the time Oslo Prode was, so his life was a lot about dragging up around then. I was bit unsure how I would feel about dating a guy that has a altered that is so different from the one I know and have met, but I also think what I saw was much more intense then what everyday life is. Ive decided that if we still date when hes having hes next show, I will show up and support. I think he is more p, but I think he has a good A in him too. Maybe I will find more out about this during the weekend in Berlin. I think he is really into me, but I dont want to over think it, and have decided that its great we are having such fun, and that I am looking forward to get to know him better. I think hes the best match Ive come across in quite some time. Having this said, we have only sent time together in t´hotel rooms, and its friends apartments that we have been looking after. So no regular life so far.

OTHER

Ive been renting out my apt at Air BNB this summer , summer thing I really regret. There has been construction work on the house, something that has lead to loads of nouce, dust and bad conditions in the flat Many of my guests has moved to after one day, and Ive had to do a lot of sweet-talking and reductions in price. Poor Maren said yes to look after the place, so she was dragged into it too. Ive promised to give her 500,- nok for each booking. A small price to pay after all that drama. Luckily she's kept it cool nd relaxed the whole way.

Kritina has broken up with her trubadur boyfriend (Yes!), Agatha is back with her crazy boyfriend Henrik (No!!).. Mamma seems to be happy. Im going to Bergen for Linnis 90th, Heges 50th and Kristinas 40th in August.. So many travels. Im also heading to Moscow in September. I went to Lisboa in June. I was supposed to stay with a freind, but he had double booked and was out of town. He let me stay in his appartment, introduced me to his lovely frineds, who took me out for dinner, clubbing, gave me drugs and took me to museums. I also took with me home a tall swedish handsome guy. I think traveling on my own is my new thing. I will try to do it more. I feel so free doing so.

LIST

Make self analyzation form

Decide how to deal with Dag (make draft)

Make a proper working plan list for freelance

Hire an accountant

Buy russia tickets

Buy bergen tickets

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Mechanical Heart

Female Reader x Male! Android

Still ain't dead. I'll keep the top short, but please read the bottom message.

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Standing, surrounded by high rising flames as it burned away everything that you knew and love. You stared into the smooth metal screen that was looking down at you. The two of you stood there frozen just staring into each other.

Three words appeared onto his screen: You'll be okay. He didn't speak it, it was simply typed in normal times new roman font. It didn't have no image to go along with it, but it somehow made you feel like everything truly was going to be okay.

He bent down and picked you up as if you weighed nothing, resting you on one of his sleek arms. He pressed you closer to his body as he ran swiftly and elegantly through your burning home as if he was on a daily jog. You guess androids really were made to be the superior race.

Pushing through the wall of black smoke, you were outside into the cold crisp air. The carbon dioxide in your lungs escaped you in a fit of coughs that had you grabbing at your chest.

He walked swiftly towards the waiting ambulance and placed on the stretcher where a bunch of human workers went to work checking you while talking to you in a calm voice.

Through all the chaos, you turned your head to look for the android, but you saw he was already turn your way. His pale white body was covered in ashes and burnt marks. His police uniform was half scarred off him, barely even standing on his frame.

"Thank you," you mouth to him before giving him a giant smile. Nothing appeared on his screen as he just continued facing towards you. Another police officer camed and taped him on the shoulder causing him to turn around, facing away from you.

Three years from that exact day, there you stood outside of APD, Android Police Department, in a black uniform with a police badge hidden on your hip.

Your police department decided to join forces with one of the few androids only police department in the world, in order to create a giant co-op department. So you had to say goodbye to your partner for 5 months, in order to say hello with the apparently best of best, Axel.

He's apparently been in the workforce for over 10 years and has always had a successful mission. So, you were so estatic to meet him that you showed up 2 hours late to your apparent meeting with him.

You're alarm didn't go off becuase your phone died since your phone decided to fall off the charger. So, guess who was running around like a headless chicken trying to find the uniform that you were so sure you put near your bed. After 30 mintues, a near hour and half late, you were jumping into your car ready to rush to the building. But as you were about to get on the highway, you saw how jammed pack it was. Thinking of your options, you wondered would it really make a different if you went to get something quick to eat.

Now, there you stood with a huge grimance on your face with a bag of breakfast in your hand. Whelp, here goes nothing.

Stepping through the automatic doors, a gust of cool air blasted you causing you to squint against the harsh wind. You quickly got out of the barrier of air and made your way towards to the secretary android.

Her gray sharp frame was conncted into the computer infront of her. Zeros and ones sped across her white screen making you wonder if she was out of service.

"Um, excuse me?" You asked taking a cautious step forward. The numbers disappear and a cute face appear, made of dashes( -_-). Her square head looked up at you before the end of the dashes slide up.

"Officer y/n. Nice to meet you," she said with a robotic accent. You gave her a smile and glanced around to see humans that you knew walking around with some robots.

"Hey, I was wondering where my new partner is? His name is Axel?" You asked leaning forward onto the front desk. Her face disappeared for a second and was replaced with a spinning wheel.

"He is on his way. Please be on stand by until then," she said giving a big smile before her face disappared and numbers started flooding her screen. Guess she's working again.

Sipping on your favorite bakery drink, you glanced around at the androids model in front of you. There was all types of androids walking around. There was a tall pink one with their legs ending in a sharp point walking next to an old rookie. Then there was a reflective silver android that had wheels on the bottom of their feet with a giant red circle peaking from under their uniform.

This slim built android was walking towards the entrance. He seem to be almost 7 feet tall with a more humanish feature than most. His head was a smooth black reflective screen that took up half his head with a matte backside.

He turned to the receptionist and words started flooding his screen. From your seating, you could only catch a few letters. But you we're able to see him a lot easier now that he was closer.

He had broad shoulders that is covered by a black leather jacket with the police uniform underneath. Black military book occupy his human like legs in a way that completes the whole bad boy vibe he was giving off.

You hate to say this, but that is one attractive android. You're not one of the people who only see androids as something to help humans, especially not in any romatic or sexual way. But you had to admit that the robot was built by Zeus himself. Like is it fair for something already so perfect to look like that.

The android turned towards you quickly causing you to jump up in fear that he somehow read your thoughts. You would hate for word to spread to your partner that not only were you weren't on time, but was a giant perv. It would kill you.

He started taking long strides towards you, the sunlight from outside reflecting on his screen. Trying to appear nonchalant, you started digging around the bakery bag as if you were deciding on what to eat.

The android got closer and closer until he was standing right over you. You stared down at your lap in fear as the Android's shadow covered you. You take it back, he's not hot, he's intimidating and probably about to kill you for staring at his form without his permission.

His giant hand latched onto your shoulder causing you to whimper in fear. This is how you die. A cold and disgusting drink to you right and a bag of food on your lap. At least you can't be more a disappointment to your partner. Where ever he may be?

His grip tighter causing you to flinch away. His hand released from your shoulder before grabbing at the bottom of your chin. Your eyes widen as your head was snapped up. Does he want to see your exact face expression as the life drain from your eyes?

"Miss. L/n?" The texted laid on his screen in dark grey times new roman font. You blinked as you read your last name. You nodded slowly and the texted disappeared.

"I'm your partner, Axel," it appeared quickly before disappearing almot instantly. You blinked quickly trying to make sense of what just blinked on the screen.

"Axel?" You said quiet loudly, but it sounded kind of weird from his grip still on your jaw. You looked down and wrapped your hand around his hand before pushing it off without any difficulty. "You almost gsve me a heartattack. I dont appreciate that," you growled giving him a half hearted glare.

The way he was stomping over here made him seem like he had the intent to murder, which, of course, was soften with the whole black and leather look.

"I don't appreciate my partner being 2 hours, 15 mintues, and 19 seconds late," he said showing a small timer for the time. You let out an akward laugh and looked down at your lap. You glanced up to see he was still looking at you.

"Yeah, sorry about that. My alarm didn't go off -" you were cut off by words appearing on the screen.

"Only an excuse. Come, we are behind." Without waiting on your answer, he turned around and started walking away. What the hell? Someone's charger broke last night.

You quickly grabbed your things before rushing after him. You glanced down to see that his pants were a little tight, showing off that nice butt. Stop staring at his butt before people think you're an actual perv. But why did they make an android with a nice butt.

You had to go to an almost jog to keep up with Axel's long stride. It seem like he didn't care if you got lost or anything. It's not like you're in a new unknown place.

"Axel," you said nornally hoping he would at least hear you and look at you, but he didn't stop.

"Axel!" You said louder taking a bigger stride to get closer. He continued on walking and you swear he got faster.

Two can play this game. Breaking out into a big sprint, you easily passed the android's strides. Stopping a couple of feet infront of him and turned around with your hands on your hip.

He stopped a foot away from you and looked down at you. Even though he didn't have a face, you could feel the displeasure radiating off of him.

"Okay, I feel like that we may have gotten off on the wrong foot and you may have the wrong judgement of me. Hi, my name is f/n l/n and I'm an officer from the neighboring police department. I hope we will be able to work together perfectly to defeat all evil in the city," you said quite proud of how upbeat you sounded. You lifted your hand and stared at him expectedly.

"We are beyond late and you expect us to begin introduction, which will result in us only be more late," he put up every word slowly as if to try to get it through to you. You gave a nodded and lifted you hand closer to him.

A bunch of dots appeared on the screen, almost like he was sighing. "The names Axel from ADP. Blah blah. Now let's go," he typed quickly before grabbing the wrist of your outstretched hand and pulling you behind him.

Even though he rudely skipped his introduction, his grip on your wrist was light, like he was trying to be extremely gentle with you, like you could break. And you had a hypothesis that maybe he was doing this so you wouldn't be trailing behind

So he's one of these types. He pretends to be tough, but he's a major softie. You can work with that and that nice butt.

Part 2

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Okay, I know what most of you guys are thinking.

"Dimension, what the hell?! Where the romance? Where's the fluff? Why is it so short?"

Well, it's short because I want to work on extending stories and building characters. Sooo, this is going to be a multi character fic. Yay.

Okay, the other thing I need to ask. I know a lit of you guys want to see a part two or three on some fics, so if you guys can send in ask about which one you want to really see, I'm going to be taking a mental poll. I really want to see what my audience want. That's it for today.

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