#I just wanna hand it back and be like ‘no thanks you need to redo this this is unacceptable’

[venusstorm]

a request where chris evans fucks his girlfriend ,reader inside his trailer

Imagine you’re his makeup artist too. Just picture the amount of sneaky bullshit the two of you would get up to inside of his trailer. 

Shake the Trailer

Pairing: Chris Evans x makeup artist!Reader

Warnings: 18+, sex, grinding, humping, praise-kink, light degradation, creampie, spit kink

w/c: 963

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"Stop staring at me like that," you mumble, eyes locked on painting Chris' black ink tattoos with creamy foundation. 

"Like what?" He pouts. You don't even have to look up to know he's poking out his lip, that infamous puppy dog face of his fighting to reel you in. 

You're on your tippy toes, stretching to reach the top of his tall stature and Chris was loving every second of it. You looked so adorable with your furrowed eyebrows, tongue peeking from between your lips as you blended the beige foundation into his skin perfectly. 

"Let's take a break," he murmurs, eyes trailing down your figure. 

"Tapes start rolling in forty, Chris. We don't have time for breaks." 

"But, angel..." He grabs your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze. 

"But, nothing. And can you stop moving? It's already hard enough to reach you as is."

He releases a heavy sigh of defeat, his hand retreating to his side reluctantly. "I can sit if you'd like."

You smile, "thank you." 

You follow Chris to the loveseat in the back of his trailer, gathering your supplies and dropping them back onto the floor. He plops down on the couch, watching eagerly as you tower over him, oblivious to the way he was soaking up your presence. 

Fuck. You were just so perfect. His sweet little makeup artist and girlfriend bundled into one. Could you blame him for being insatiable? The moment your hands grazed his skin he could feel his cock stir, fighting the urge to shove you against the wall and make the entire trailer shake. 

Without warning, he pulls you into his lap, his hands gripping your waist as your legs fall to his sides. "Better?" He asks, his voice deep with yearning. 

You shake your head in disbelief, fighting off the wide smile blooming on your face. "Just keep your hands to yourself, Evans."

Chris nods, the smirk on his face replaced by an expression of seriousness. "Of course. Wouldn't want my pretty baby to lose focus."

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"Angel, please," Chris grunts. His head is thrown back, lips parted as you grind into his lap. 

"No touching, remember?" You tease mockingly. 

His hands clenched into fists, your soft moans taunting him devilishly. "C'mon, sweet girl. Let me feel you, please, baby." 

You whine as his hips thrust into you vigorously, his clothed length poking underneath your skirt.

"I can't ruin the makeup, sweetheart," you counter, running your hands through his locks and pulling him towards your lips playfully.

"Screw the fucking makeup. You can redo it, C'mon, baby. Wanna feel your pretty walls, fuck. Makin' me so hard. Gonna fuck you so deep."

His cock is leaking beneath you, his spend sticking to his boxers. Chris ruts into you harder, his blue eyes glaring at you with need.

"Let me fill you up, angel. Dump all my cum into that tight cunt. I know you love being all messy, sweetheart. Cum dripping down your legs while I fuck my seed right back into you.”

You hold onto the sides of the couch for balance, the cushions hardly supporting you. You began to envision his burly arms wrapping around you, his arms trapping you against his warm skin. He always liked how small you were against him, your body in his full control. 

"We shouldn't even be doing this, we're working," you mumble, voice hazy as you felt his cock hit your folds. 

"Stop acting as if you care," he murmurs. "Just let me have you, angel. Cum all over my cock until you're fucking shattered."

You watch his eyes roll backward, his hands slipping underneath his boxers to jerk off. He strokes his cock quickly, his eyes struggling to stay focused on your movements.

More spend drips down his shaft, the wet spot growing larger until you can feel it against your thighs. "Oh, sweet girl, M'gonna cum, fuck M'gonna cum."

You elevate yourself, giving him room to slip his boxers off completely. His cock pops free, his tip glaring red and dripping. Quickly you push your panties to the side, guiding his member into your entrance and sinking onto his cock with ease.

Chris helplessly thrusts into you, moaning loudly as you grab his hands and place them around your waist. You muffle his noises with a kiss, saliva dripping down your chin as he cries out your name. 

Ropes of cum shoot inside of you, his movements never faltering. He fucks you through his orgasm, eyes rolled back and arms hugging you against him. He fucks you like a doll, using your cunt as his own personal fuckhole.

He always liked to hold you close, possessively gripping your waist, shoving your face into his chest.

"All. Fucking. Mine." He bounces you on his cock frantically, his seed seeping from your hole and messily covering his lap. Fuck, he was so thick, breaching your hole and stretching it wide without care. 

With one hand he holds you tightly, the other he cups your face, fingers slipping between your lips for you to suck on as he fucks his seed back into your tight channel.

You groan as he spreads your mouth open wider, a string of saliva dangling from his tongue and landing on yours before he embraces you in another kiss. 

Your body begins to convulse from the action, your moans growing louder as you grip onto his shoulders for leverage. 

"I've got you, sweet girl," Chris murmurs, his hands caressing your head into his neck. "I've always got you."

Your legs twitch as you squirt against him, liquid coating his groin and seeping downwards. Chris basks in your breathy moans, staring in awe as your lips part.

“Feel so good, angel,” Chris moans weakly. And before he realizes, he’s breaking down with you. His second orgasm meshes with your own until you're left clawing at his back. He shouts from the pain, his grip on you tightening as he empties his balls into you. 

He doesn't bother pulling out, instead, he thrusts himself deeper, resting you on his cock so he could kiss your sweet lips.

“Look.” His eyes trail down to his chest, amusement glimmering in his eyes. “Perfectly intact.”

#chris evans x reader #chris evans x you #chris evans smut #chris evans x black!reader #chris evans x female reader #chris evans x girlfriend!reader #chris evans x woc!reader #chris evans fic #chris evans fics

[silv3rswirls]

Anon asks: heyy!! hope you're doing okay. i wanted to make a imagine/fic request where yunho and his s/o preparing for a night together or yunho going for a formal meeting or something idk you decide and then s/o prepares his suit and helps him to get ready. while his s/o fixing his collar yunho examines his s/o's face and it goes on like this. i know i have very detailed request but sorry 😂 this image of yunho appeared in my mind and i wanted to read it too. hope it's not weird if it's too detailed don't mind changing the details, you're the creator!!! andddd thank you! 💖💖

Note: It's a bit short, but I hope you enjoy it! Thank you so much!

“Can you help me” Yunho had walked up to you wearing a small pout, his tone a bit frustrated as he just couldn’t seem to get his tie right. “Seriously I don’t get why I can’t do this.” 

“Let me” you tug him closer, reaching to undo the lopsided tie and carefully begin to redo it. He was getting ready for a big event he and some of the other members were attending tonight while you were opting to stay home for some quiet time after a long work week.

“You still have time to change your mind and come with me” he reminded you, leaning down slightly so you could reach better. 

“It’s tempting, but I think I’ll settle for staying here.” You gesture toward the cluttered counter, you are in the beginning stage of baking a cake. “Besides, I want to have the cake done and ready for you when you get home.”

“You spoil me” he smiled, straightening up as you finished with his tie and stepped back; admiring your work and Yunho’s suit in general. 

You roll your eyes, grabbing his forearm and tugging him towards the living room. You both sit down and you begin to futz with his hair, pushing it out of his face and fixing his part to make sure it looked as neat as possible. "What would I do without you?"

"Go out with poorly parted hair?" You tease, giggling as he feigns offense.

"Gimmie your hand" he huffs as you try to avoid him grabbing your wrist as you try to finish up with his hair. He catches your wrist gently, bringing your hand down to press a kiss to the back of it. He keeps his fingers interlocked with yours as you smile and sit back.

“You look amazing.” He hums, leaning back in closer to you. “What are you doing?” You giggled. Yunho’s fingers traced along your cheek, ticking you and leaving little goosebumps on your skin. 

“Just admiring” he smiled. He moved to cup your face, his thumb still tracing slow circles on your cheek. “Wish you were coming with me, wanna show everyone how beautiful you are.” You laugh, leaning into his hold. His eyes scan your face. He makes eye contact, captivated in your eyes as he so often is and likely would never grow out of. His gaze trails over the curve of your nose, to your lips, and back up to your eyes.

“I’ll be here when you get back, you can admire all you want then, but you need to get going.” You warn. Yunho nods, pausing for a moment to turn back to you. He holds eye contact for a moment, his thumb slowly trailing from your cheek to your bottom lip. He leans down and kisses you and when he pulls away he presses one more smooch to your forehead before stepping away. “See you later baby” he smiles, and you smile back with just as much endearment.

#ateez imagines #ateez #ateez fluff #yunho imagine #yunho x reader #yunho x gn!reader #yunho fluff #yunho x reader fluff #ateez x reader #kpop fluff #ateez yunho

[cheolhub]

IM STUPID i thought you meant we can send in a max of three number and member pairings for you to choose from for ur milestone event 🧍‍♀️pls ignore my first ask (ONLY IF U HAVENT GOTTEN TO IT YET AJDJSK)

can i have “Could he make you feel as good as i do?” + “We’re not just friends and you fucking know it.” For gyugyu 🥺 i still haven't recovered from the oneshot you posted yesterday 🧍‍♀️

FWB!MINGYU

prompt. “could he make you feel as good as i do?” + “we’re not just friends and you fucking know it.”

wc. 915

warnings. fwb!gyu, fem!reader, mirror sex, jealousy, possessiveness, gyu is a bit rough, dirty talk, pet names, cumshot, tears, kinda angsty? — MINORS DNI 18+

note. god u sent this the first week of march for my THREE KAY event… now im at 4k, and i am so sorry 🤣 anyway this wasn’t proofread and it’s literally a mess, but i hope u like it anyway ;-; thank u sm for requesting (even if it did take me 8 years to get to haha)

“would you look at that?” mingyu laughs against your ear. “might wanna redo your makeup once i’m done, baby, you’ve cried it all off.”

he’s not wrong. when you open your eyes and take in the sight in front of you and nearly choke on a sob. you’re a mess– smeared eyeliner, mascara staining your cheeks and lipstick smudged around your mouth– no longer ready for your date. the one that starts 15 minutes from now. 

when you’d told mingyu– a friend who you occasionally frequently fuck– you were ready to start dating again, he thought you were bluffing. how could you want to date anyone else when he was right in front of you? you and him are practically dating– you go out and do couple-y things then you go back to one of your places and you fuck– you just lack the label. 

and that’s because both of you needed something sexual, but neither of you were ready for a relationship.

now that you are– now that you’re going on a date with some fucker who probably doesn’t even deserve you– he’s upset. beyond upset, actually. he’s livid. 

that’s why he bent you over your bathroom’s vanity, pushed your dress up and makeup products to the ground and thought to prove himself to you.

now his hand tugs at your hair, essentially forcing you to stare at yourself while he reduces you to a mess like he does every time his cock is inside of you. 

“mmh, could he make you feel as good as i do, huh? you think he knows how to make this pretty pussy feel good?” the question comes through gritted teeth and it finally clicks in your dumb little brain. “i don’t fucking think so.”

“y-you’re jealous?” you’re able to ask, though it’s choked. his reply never comes, but his thrusts get harsher– merciless– and you take it as a wordless admission, crying out your next words, “me ‘n you are jus’ friends, g-gyu!”

he tugs at your hair harder and the other hand that resides on your waist squeezes your skin gratingly. “we’re not just friends and you fucking know it.” he replies, voice hushed and raw with emotion. 

you do. you know it. you and mingyu are glued at the hip both figuratively and literally. there’s no one on the earth that makes you feel a quarter of what you feel for him. and you also know there isn’t a single man who could fuck you as well as mingyu does. 

but when you told him you wanted to start dating, he brushed you off with a “yeah, right,” and it made you believe that there wasn’t a chance with him. you figured that the idea of you and mingyu being together was simply a dream that would never happen.

though, you’re not so sure anymore because he’s spewing out possessive words faster than you can comprehend while his cock stirs you up. 

what you didn’t know was that you’ve always had mingyu in the palm of your hand. he was whipped. wrapped around your finger. he doesn’t want to share you– he never has.

“he’s never gonna make you feel this good,” he confidently states. “you’re made for me.” 

“fuck!” you cry, tightening around his cock at the affirmation. “mingyu, please!”

“that’s it, pretty, say my fuckin’ name.” he moans, sloppily thrusting into you as his mind runs away from him. “look at me and tell me how much you like it.”

your eyes nearly cross as they try to find him in the mirror, but when they land on his, you feel yourself grow even hotter. “love it. i love it, gyu.”

he smiles triumphantly like he’s won the lottery. he’s sure that this is better, though. you? admitting to the fact that you love the way he fucks you? fucking priceless. 

“yeah? you love my cock?” he asks, cockily, yet he knows the answer. 

you give him a broken nod, “so much!”

“why don’t you cum for me, baby. cum all over this cock ‘n show me how much you love it.” he coaxes breathily, continuing to fuck you into oblivion. 

you can’t stop yourself as soon as you hear his request. the tight coil in the pit of your tummy comes undone as you sob out his name. you trap his twitching cock between his spasming cunt all the while he fucks you through your blinding orgasm. every second feels more euphoric than the last, more tears running down your face at the pleasure. 

mingyu isn’t far behind you with the way you grip him so heavenly. he’s quickly pulling out, the hand in your hair coming to wrap around his cock. you whine at the loss of his warmth, but you’re pleasantly surprised when you hear the lewd noise of his hand vigorously pumping himself and the sounds of his pretty groans. 

he lets out a string of curses, hand moving quicker before his body jerks and his ribbons of his cum spurt out. some of it lands on your bare ass, but the majority ends up on your date outfit. he can’t help but smile at the fact that he’s ruined your pretty outfit. one meant for someone who isn’t him. 

“actually, i think you should cancel your date.” he pants. “ be sure to tell him that you’re taken now.”

he watches the way you nod and he can’t help but feel proud of himself. you’re his and he’s yours. 

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#mingyu smut #svt smut #3k milestone #[💌: cryoculus] #★︎ — kai !

[halfbloodprill]

Hiiiii !! I have a req :)) sooo loser virgin bsf Luke x fem reader smut ^^ luke is also horribly in love w her but won’t confess cuz he’s nerdy 😍 but we know he does anyways with the way he acts to us, and how flustered he can get from small things — like if ur shorts ride up a little too much and he can see ur thighs or literally even just when ur knees touch

authors note- omfg. i love this. i hope you don’t mind i took this in a very subby and needy luke way. if u want it written another way submit again and i can redo it for u. this was so fun thank u! sorry for the long wait 😣 enjoy <3

best friend luke who gets so flustered from nothing. he swears he’s good at hiding the rising blushes and his sweaty palms when he’s with you but you see right through his lies. you have always noticed the longer than normal gazes or the way he hangs on every single word you utter. how his face gets so red from the smallest things. it was cute. it was so anxiety ridden and antsy of him. his nervous behavior was just normal in your friendship now. he had gotten bolder though. the way he shamelessly stared at your boobs when you wore those little tank tops that had him hyperventilating. or when your little sleep shorts would ride up and he saw every inch of your soft and plush thighs. and especially when you would stand up and he could see your ass and how it swayed so tantalizing with every step you took. it especially killed him when you two had a movie night and you were pushed against his chest, your boobs practically spilling out of your tank top and it took everything for him to not look directly down at them.

the contact was too much this night. your body was so warm against his. it didn’t help that now he knew how warm you were and he knew he would think of this the next time he was fisting his cock while he was moaning and whining your name. he could already feel his erection growing so he abruptly stood up.

“Uhm- i’m gonna get water. need anything?” he questions before he retreats. “Oh. No i’m okay lukey. make it quick, ‘kay?” you replied sweetly. he internally groans at the nickname you gave him. so sweet and innocent. if only you knew how filthy your best friend was. but of course you knew. you had a plan. he finally came back with a full cup of water. he settled back next to you and he could feel your hand start to slide down on his thigh.

“What- What are you doing?” he questioned in a breathy tone. already affected by your touch. “ I cant touch you? Thought we were friends lukey,” you said with a small pout. your lips were so kissable and your eyes were wide and so doe like. “N-No it’s fine. that’s okay,” he stuttered out. your hand began to travel to his inner thigh. he couldn’t hold back his whimpers anymore. “Can i make you feel good? i know you want this. wanna treat you so well baby,” you ask as you start to slide off of the couch and into your knees in front of him. He starts to whine at how perfect you look in front of him. “Fuck. Yes. please. never done this though,” he admits shyly.

“Aww that’s okay. i’m so glad i’m your first. you’re gonna remember me forever baby,” you say with a smile. you get into your knees and start to lean up at him for a kiss. he’s nervous at first. clearly also new at kissing. your sucking his tongue and prodding into his mouth. your teeth are clashing and he’s letting out the cutest whimpers ever. “Please- Please make me feel good. I’m so horny for you. been horny for you forever. please,” he pleaded with you. his eyes are so watery and his face is so red from how good he feels already. you can’t help but laugh at his state. you stop teasing him and begin to leave a wake of kisses from the base to his tip. his hips are squirming off of the couch and you have to use your hand to push his hips back into the couch while the other hand is rested on his thigh. you begin to engulf his length with your mouth, staring up at him through your lashes. you see him straining to hold back. your mouth is so tight and warm and so foreign to him. he’s never felt this way before. he’s straining and panting. he’s letting out deep breaths. his face is flushed from his effort to not cum yet and there are droplets of sweat evident in his forehead that his hair is sticking to.

“Cant! Cant, Cant. feels so good. your mouth is so good. please don’t stop,” he’s whining with his head thrown back in pleasure. you giggle at his reaction. your tongue is teasing his slit and his eyes go cross at the sheer amount of pleasure. just to tease him, you let your teeth scrape him and he lets out a low groan from the sensation.

“Oh fuck feels so good. So warm for me,” he’s whimpering. he feels so good tears are brimming in his eyes and threatening to spill. you keep sucking and attacking his sensitive slit until his hips are bucking into your mouth and you feel his cum hit the back of your throat.

He’s groaning as he comes down from his high. His body is twitching and is feverish to the touch but you aren’t done yet. You start to straddle him and his tip is at your entrance before he realizes.

“Wait! Please it’ll be too much. Cant take it anymore,” he’s sniffling.

“Yes you can. and you will,” you reply with a devilish smirk. At that, you lower yourself and feel the stretch of his cock. His head is thrown back again and his eyes are crossed, his drool about to spill from the corner of his mouth. He looks so perfectly fucked out.

“Wait- Feels so warm. So tight. You’re so velvety inside, maam. Feels so good,” he says mindlessly before he starts to buck up into your cunt. His hips are moving faster now, chasing his urge to finish. His tip is pounding your cervix. He’s moaning and stuttering at every sensation of you clenching around him. You’re lost too. Your hands are groping your tits, hair wild around your head, and sweat glistening your body. you forcefully grab his jaw and make him kiss you as you sloppily make out with him. there is spit running out of your mouths and onto his chest. it’s sticky and messy between you too.

He pulls back with a moan. “Fu-Fuck. Gonna cum.Please say I can cum. PleasePleasePlease,” he chants while his hips are still vigorously fucking you, not letting up his pace.

“Go ahead baby. Cum for me,” and at your words he paints your gummy walls white. But you’re not done. You still need to teeter off that edge. You’re still riding him while he’s lying limp on the couch. He’s trying to regain himself but the overstimulation is too much.

“Stop Stop Stop. too much. too far. Ca-Cant take it. M too sensitive,” he says before you finally crash over, finishing with a a loud moan.

“Good boy.”

#smut #luke castellan x reader smut #luke smut #luke x reader smut #luke x reader #percy jackon and the olympians #charlie bushnell #pjo smut #sub luke

[pineappleciders]

Could you do omori x reader thats rich and spoils them with gifts and trips and stuff? 💛Thanks

A/N: i already did this with aubrey but i'm gonna redo her part cuz it was awhile ago

RW OMORI characters with a rich S/O who spoils them

includes: SUNNY, AUBREY, KEL, HERO, MARI, and BASIL

SUNNY

SUNNY hates it

not because he doesn't like gifts or money or anything, but he truly thinks he doesn't deserve it. you can spoil anyone in the world, why him?

he'll get flustered and look away mumbling "thanks" if you hand him a gift

concerned as to why you can just. blow money on him

he'll accept these things, because he doesn't want to be rude, but it's still awfully embarrassing . he has no idea how he scored someone like you

he wants to scream into his pillow whenever u show up to his house with his favorite drink/food

tries to go all out and hand-make you gifts for your birthday and such but he feels bad since it can never out-do your gifts

he's kinda scared you're gonna betray him and you're trying to get on his good side or something, so it helps if u reassure him you just love him a whole lot

AUBREY

she doesn't get it, why would you do something like that for lil old her??

but she cherishes everything you do for her to the fullest extent.

she spends a lot of time at ur house and has lots of sleepovers with u to get away from her own home life

she rlly thinks she doesn't deserve you. like at all

tries to take you places and pay for your meal but she can't do it all the time, so she makes the most out of every date and trip

gets embarrassed if u show up with a gift and just hugs you until she isn't flushed anymore,, she can't have you seeing her face!!

she doesn't have a lot of money so she really appreciates everything u get her, especially food

gobbles on any food u get her or dinner u buy,, she isn't passing free food up!!

KEL

"oh! for me?? are you sure??"

he'll be awfully confused every time you randomly show up with something he's been wanting

if you buy him food or take him to GINO's a lot he'll try to cut down his order to make you pay less but gobbles it all up

gets embarrassed if u ask him if he wants anything else,,, like stop !! spending!!! money!! on! me!!!!

"haha, no, i don't wanna make you pay more... wait, where are you going?!"

he tries to tell u not to get him anything but he is a big growing boy that needs his nutrients. he gobbles up whatever you buy so you know none of it went to waste

he accepts your offers and gifts gladly, but not without hesitation!! he hates being a bother

"hah, i'm supposed to be paying for your meal.." lowkey damages his masculinity

HERO

he's also confused. why are you buying him all of this?? cookbooks??? new, fancy silverware??? paying his dogs medical bills??? what the fuck

he's actually kinda skeptical about it at first,, like what if you're breaking up w him?? are you trying to soften him up so you can backstab him?????

but he realizes that's stupid and awkwardly accepts anything u do/give him. he gets all blushy about it and starts stuttering though

he spoils you back. to an extent because your family is richer n all that, but he still tries to spoil you by getting you gifts and flowers and chocolates and stuff you like/need

it's weird to him because he's usually the spoiler/gentleman in the relationship,, so he's lowkey swept off his feet

he would've done that for you anyway, but now he has to do it extra so it isn't unfair!!! he feels like he's taking advantage of you or something

MARI

she always denies everything u do/get for her,, but she'll eventually accept it and kiss you on the cheek as a thanks

like SUNNY she doesn't think she deserves that kind of treatment,, you shouldn't be wasting your money so fast like that!!

she does love the romantic aspect,, like if you went on a trip together all alone and romantic,, or if you show up to her house with flowers and chocolates and... is that a diamond ring?

it gets her all blushy but she tries to hide it by being devious and teasing u,, then she goes home and goes crazy over you in her room

"oh? is this for me?? why, if i didn't know better i'd say you're in love!"

teases to cover up the fact that she's embarrassed as fuck

BASIL

he's constantly telling you not to spend any money on him

he tries to spoil you back by giving you home-planted flowers and drawings and pictures, but he never feels like it's enough

"really, you shouldn't be spending this much money.."

makes him super flushed if u show up with something he said he wanted,, he didn't mean for you to actually go out and buy it!!!

always insists that he pays for dinner. always

gives u lots of hand crafted things and drawings,, he really hopes you think it's the thought that counts

cherishes everything u give him,, new garden shears? he's going to use these the rest of his life

if u two go on a trip he takes lots of photos of you and the scenery, and has an entire album dedicated to you

#omori #omori x reader #sunny x reader #aubrey x reader #kel x reader #hero x reader #mari x reader #basil x reader #sunny omori x reader #aubrey omori x reader #kel omori x reader #hero omori x reader #mari omori x reader #basil omori x reader #omori sunny x reader #omori aubrey x reader #omori kel x reader #omori hero x reader #omori mari x reader #omori basil x reader #omori headcanons #omori fandom

[posallys]

ok 1 ur desktop theme is GORG and 2 i need (if u wanna) ur thoughts about the show (or show sally in gen bc ur the only one i trust with her)

thank you!! i was actually thinking about updating it but maybe i wont 🤭🤭 and i have a lot of thoughts about the show except none only very few of them are good and i will be crucified by the 13-year-olds

im going to tell you anyway.

i will start with something i like....percy being angry. like yes give me the anger of a 12 year old who feels utterly alone in the world and doesn't understand (or does and it makes him more angry)

the fight scenes are dog shit. the only kind of cool one was in the arch but it was only cool because of percy doing the bait and switch and falling through the arch...the fights are bland boring sucky whatever other synonym you wanna use

uhhhhh sally jackson is not and would never be sitting in the rain pining of the god she told to leave....and especially not to teen pop...if she WERE going to act like a 16 year old and do the pining thing it would be to fucking like...billy joel and ricky martin and donny hathaway and stuff llike that okay...

i will preface this by saying that yes i understand that talking back to an abuser the way sally does in ep 1 doesn't make the abuse less abusive....however i DO not like the fact that that scene explicitly goes against sally characterization in the books....i am not digging my book out atm but the part where percy is like "my mother has never raised her voice or said an unkind word to anyone"....me thinks the writers all read the books 10 years ago and are going off of memory alone + or their brains are so clouded by the obsessive Big Screen Need to make women a badass girlboss slay queen i fucking hate it here

LET ANNABETH BE SILLY AND FUNNY AND CUTE AND CRY AND NOT BE AN ADULT THANK YOU....hated that they made annabeth the one to realize that it was medusa and not grover...give me back grover having to wrangle percy and annabeth into backpack leashes just to keep them on task/stop them from wandering off...book trio i miss you

i absolutely ADORE leah, walker, and aryan though the three of them are so so perfect, A+ casting no notes couldn't have done it better myself. if it weren't for the three of them i would have zero hope for the show i cannot lie...they're carrying. without them it's just..bad.

the pacing???? bad.

why did we waste half of the 4th ep on the train with echidna...stupid dumb pointless i hate it here

i do like the whole not all monsters are monsters and the gods aren't inherently good just because they're gods thing they've got going on though...very inch resting...silently hoping that they do a complete 180 and have percy side with luke and redo the series from there because that would be iconic as fuck <3 a girl can dream because at least then i could take the show at face value and not take 80 health damage every time they mess up a key part of the books...im at -29834 heath rn.

where was the time at chb before the quest??? the oh so important vital scene where luke teaches percy to sword fight???? like BRO that's soooooooooooo important to ME how could you get rid of that

not having annabeth show percy around camp

additionally, not having annabeth feed him the nectar and ambrosia, WHICH BY THE WAY they haven't even mentioned in the show yet...plot armor gone rip

not the fredrick chase sympathy while simultaniously blaming the woman...........rick when i get my hands on you...

annabeth having to EARN thalia's love??? absolutely not probably one of their biggest fuck ups fr.

the scene where sally is talking about Poseidon to percy...i do not like it sam i am. bad. not wistful enough not longing enough not sad enough not gut wrenching enough...also not completely here for sally telling percy that his dad was a god because....sallys whole thing was NOT telling him in order to keep him safe...i know they changed it in the show so sally knew he was going to camp immediately but that does not mean i have to like it

the scene with sally and percy in the pool. i hated everything about that. sally would never talk to percy like that never talk to him about money never make it seem embarassing NOT TO MENTION that percy simply wasn't scared of the water. that's stupid as fuck. theres a part in the book where percy literally says being by the water calms both him and his mom like...come the fuck on just admit you can't fucking read or at least didn't read the book.

sally annabeth get behind me so they cant hurt you anymore

i did loveeeee percy praying to sally though...absoutely insane and true of them. also the "I AM SALLY JACKSON'S SON" yesss baby you tell them about your mommy!!!!!!

them making athena moa level bad in tlt is quite interesting. setting up annabeth siding with percy pretty well.

also the whole impertinence thing over medusa's head was weird to me. when annabeth first said that i had immediately thought that annabeth's impertinence was telling percy to pray to poseidon IN ATHENA'S TEMPLE bc that made much more sense to me...but whatever

the annabeth/medusa parallel is intriguing at the very least

the underwater scene with the neraid was cool even though i hated the parallel to the pool scene w/ sally.

the dumbass pinecone fate line. 0/10 did you read the book? did you pay attention to how empathetic and reflective percy was when he found out about thalia?

honestly....i think disney was just the wrong place to go with this show because it's like what...pg? it should be pg 13 and should have more... sustenance.

this medusa was so cool though. which we could've seen a fight.

i need to know how many women are in the writer's room though...because It Does Not Look Good. funny how the characters that they're fucking up are all women....crazy. weird. totally coincidental.

are we just not going to talk about the vitality and pressure of getting the bolt back on time? where is the inherent inevitable danger, the suspense, the fear of not accomplishing a seemingly impossible talk looming over everything

this is 10000% not all of my thoughts but im not going to rewatch in order to collect them all so this is what you get xoxox

#taylor answers #ask tag #anon #pjo tv #pjo tv crit #pjo show #percy jackson and the olympians #percy jackson

[ksyongi]

hi can i request svt reaction to the reader being shy the morning after their first time?

pairing: seventeen x g!n reader

genre: fluff, crack, humor

word count: 2.7k~

proofread/edited?: nope

m.list

warnings: a tad bit of suggestive themes, teasing, pet names, small caps post, kisses, cursing

an: we hit 600!!! thank you all<33 i tried writing different ways of being shy in this for a change and also jihoon has been like wrecking me recently and the thought of shirtless guys with only sweatpants gets me going all😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫,, and i might redo maknae line since i was exhausted when writing them!

note: please do not copy my works, reblogs and likes are appreciated!

seungcheol: trying to open your eyes from the exhausting night before. you turn to your side and see seungcheol looking at you with the fondest eyes, "good morning darling" seungcheol smiles, tilting his head to the side. you cannot meet his gaze, pulling the comforter up to cover your chest. your body having the slightest aches. seungcheol's lips form a pout, "why don't you want to talk to me anymore, was last night that bad?" you quickly turn your head to refuse. seungcheol lets out a chuckle, "you finally look at me huh?" you give a cheeky grin, "it's just hard to believe what happened...y'know last night.." seungcheol shifts closer to you, "well i can and you know what? it's hard to believe that i could wake up to such a stunning person next to me." you lightly push his bare chest as both of you let out giggles. seungcheol wraps his arms around you, burying you in his warmth. he rests his head on yours, "get some rest, you must be exhausted." he whispers. he is met with silence as you have already drifted off back to sleep.

jeonghan: a tickle to your neck got you to stir awake. jeonghan wanted to cuddle you, placing his head in the crook of your neck. his hair tickled you with every move. you let out a groan feeling the soreness between your thighs. jeonghan lifts up his head, a "hmm?" slipping from his lips in the process. "ah good morning angel, did you have a good rest?" you bite your lip and play with your fingers muttering out a "yeah i did." "what i said last night applies now, don't you remember?" jeonghan tsks when he hears no response. he traces his finger on your jaw before gripping it and making you face him. "remember, i told you to always face me when talking to me. you did so well last night angel, why so shy now? do you need me to remind you?" you are quick to refuse before giving a guilty chuckle and put a hand to your nape and say "its okay, don't worry i remember everything." "good, now how about we get ourselves some breakfast?"

joshua: you slowly woke up, trying to find joshua's hand to hold however being met with an empty place next to you. thoughts flooded your mind like "was last night a dream? can't possibly be since i'm naked under the sheets right..." your thoughts disappeared when you saw the bathroom door open. your boyfriend was holding a towel in his hands, drying his hair. his sweatpants were clinging onto his waist, slightly exposing his v-line. joshua gives a warm smile, "good morning love, i wanted to quickly shower before you wake up, sorry about that." he walks over to you as a blush rises to your cheeks, muttering a "good morning" back to him. he places his arms on his knees as he says "are you sure you wanna go all shy now? don't want to savour the sight of me right now? oh, oops i forgot you saw everything last night~" you frowned smacking his bicep and looking at the corner of your room. "fine~ i guess you don't want me to cuddle you after all of this hm?" you wrap your arms around his neck before he could say anything else before pulling him down onto the bed. joshua could not hide the smirk on his face after that.

junhui: waking up to the sound of the familiar soundtrack of jun's game on his phone. it was softly playing in the silence of the room. you take a look at him before turning away with a blush from remembering what happened the night before. he noticed the slightest of movements from you, taking a look in your direction, being met with your bare back. "ah good morning y/n, hope you rested well." you nod, hoping he can see it from his angle. you get taken aback by the sudden movement of jun's hand sliding around your waist and pulling you towards him. you sat cautiously on his thighs as he raises his eyebrow at you. "whats wrong? cat got your tongue so early in the morning?" you refuse as he smiles at your attempts to correct yourself. "good that you're not so shy anymore. now that that's done, you made me hard so you have to solve it for me."

soonyoung : "good morning baby!" soonyoung chirps when he sees you open your eyes. "good morning soonyoung," you reply, looking at him for a mere two seconds before turning away, making the bookshelf seem like the most interesting thing in the room at the moment. "hey, look at me..." soonyoung sulks. you do not comply to his request as he slowly gets up, and starts placing kisses all over your chest and collarbones. "darling stop." you plead, still facing the window but he does not listen. his kisses start to lead up to the point where he is placing some hickies. "well maybe if you would look at me, i will stop." soonyoung says between kisses. "fine." you finally listen and look at him. you see a glint in his eye, knowing damn well you're in for something. "should i give you a punishment for not listening to me?" you place your hand around his neck, pulling him close to you before answering, "yeah maybe i'd need that right now."

wonwoo: when you open your eyes and not recognize your room, you take several moments to process what happened the night before then realizing you are currently lying on THE JEON WONWOO'S BARE CHEST the events that happened the previous night could not be denied or avoided, making you a flustered mess. you do the first thing your brain tells you to do, push the man as far away as possible. using your strength to push him harder you thought you would, a loud thud echos in the room as you shrink into the sheets. your boyfriend groans with his hand on his head, rubbing the sore spot from hitting the ground. "way to start a 'good morning' sweetheart," he moans. you quickly stand up and throw his shirt that was thrown on the ground over you quickly walking to the door, seeking the exit. wonwoo is quick to stand up and pull you back onto the bed. you gulp, keeping your eyes somewhere else rather than his naked body. "don't go all shy with me now love, i'll make you feel amazing, never again should you feel all shy with me.

jihoon: you groggily opened your eyes to see the bright light shining into your room already. pushing yourself to sit up on the bed. you look at the time, noticing the empty space next to you. "jihoon where are yo-" you eyes widen seeing him standing in the bathroom, brushing his teeth, shirtless. again you repeat, shirtless. his shoulder blades flexing with certian movements and his muscles highlighting his arms. he looks like a god. "good morning y/n" he smiles after walking out of the toilet. you cant help but train your eyes to his abdomen, his well built abs on full display. "honey, my eyes are up here." he taunts. you shake your head muttering an apology. "well you already saw everything so why be shy?" you choke from his unusual response,"it's just, seeing you all like this made me feel all fuzzy inside again." "awww have you fallen for me another time?" he teases. "fuck you." you grunt, "already did~" jihoon sing songs, throwing a wink at you on the way out.

minghao: the smell of your favourite chinese tea pulled you awake, minghao sat on the bed next to you holding a teacup. you saw your favourite tea on the small desk located at the side of your bed, some steam visible over the cup. you turn to your side, seeing minghao already staring at you. "hey," he chuckles "hi" you respond, trying to keep your best to stay as calm as possible. minghao takes a sip from his cup, "made you favourite, hope you like it." you nod your head, taking your cup with shaky hands, staring into the tea you comment, "you didn't have to you know..." "why not?" he takes a deep breath before continuing, "you must be soo tired right now, the most i could do for you is this right?" he smiles, taking your hands in his and rubbing assuring circles on it. "thank you hao, for all of this." "no problem, i would love to do this for you any time alright?" you finally let a smile break free on your face, sharing that precious moment with minghao.

mingyu: "wakie wakie princess" mingyu exclaims. you immediately snap awake smelling the scent of pancakes in the room. "that was faster than expected.." he murmurs. your eyes stay glued onto the pancakes as he pours the honey over, your mouth watering at the sight. you quickly cut a piece and eat the pancake instantly. "hey..don't forget about me now.." you quickly look up to him "sorrwys" you bashfully respond, mouth full of pancakes unable to speak properly. you take a look at him and see him dressed in an apron and shorts. suddenly, you cannot face him anymore. its too embarrassing to look at him after what you guys did. 'no way we did that.' you think to yourself. mingyu plops himself on the bed, trying to get a further reaction from you but you don't budge. you solely eat the pancakes savouring it without letting your thoughts run any further. suddenly mingyu swipes the plate out of your hands and places it on the desktop. he stares you straight in the eye before walking towards you. "i don't like you this way...maybe for a change i could have breakfast in bed hm?" you swallow the last piece of the pancake before shuffling backwards. you were trapped. mingyu did not show any signs of stopping either. well, such an interesting breakfast it was wasn't it?

seokmin: "ahh good morning sunshine!" seokmin smiles, opening his arms to offer you a hug. "how was your rest?" he asks. "well it was great, how about you? i'm sorry if it wasn't that good..." "nooo nooo why are you apologizing? you're not at fault here." "i mean, i kinda am...i'm just kinda insecure now after everything," seokmin takes your face in his hands, "never blame yourself for this okay? you have absolutely nothing that you did wrong." he places a soft kiss on your cheeks before giving one of his smiles. you give a slow nod before returning the smile, and engulfing him in a long hug.

seungkwan: waking up with a sore feeling between your legs was unfamiliar, you turn to the side and see seungkwan sleeping peacefully, his skin glowing in the sunlight. you place a long kiss at his pretty collarbones before giving him a hug. little did you know that he was already awake. "didn't know somebody would like my collarbones this much," seungkwan says, eyes still shut as you get startled. you quickly retract and cuddle your pillow on your other side. seungkwan puts his arms around your waist and whispers into your ear, "i saw what you did, no need to hide," "no you didn't, stop dreaming and go back to bed kwan." you turn towards him after having a few moments of silence and see him looking at you with that stupid smirk of his, plastered on his face. seungkwan grabs both of your hands and puts them around his neck, "what a great way to start my morning right baby?" "shut up kwan." he places a sweet kiss on your cheek, then hugging you, repaying you for the teasing.

vernon: a knock on your door pulls you away from your phone. you had just woken up and was checking the notifications on your phone. "hey, i brought some snacks if you like," vernon asks. "oh wow non, thank you." you smile, shifting your attention back to your phone. "you alright? you seem quieter than usual today." vernon walks over to the bed and sits down. "yeah...don't worry i'm fine." you answer. vernon knows something is up, so talking to you would be the best option of finding out what. "we can share some biscuits maybe?" "sure! i don't mind," after having small chats with him over sharing the treats, he discovered why you were acting that way. he was sure to make you know you were his and that he loved you no matter what.

chan: you woke up to the feeling of strong arms around you. chan was hugging you with your head resting on his chest. you did not expect to wake up in such a position so you tried to escape. "i'm trying to sleepp can you stop moving please?" chan asks. "let me go." you tell chan, starting to feel hot from the blush. "no way i am. we're cuddling for the whole day, you have no escape." you sigh, chan really did not give you the chance to escape so not really giving you the chance to be shy as well. maybe being clingy was good after all.

#caratwritersclub #seventeen fluff #seventeen #answered!!! #scoups fluff #scoups #jeonghan fluff #jeonghan #joshua fluff #joshua #jun fluff #jun #hoshi fluff #hoshi #wonwoo fluff #wonwoo #woozi fluff #woozi #the8 fluff #the8 #mingyu fluff #mingyu #dk fluff #dk #seungkwan fluff #seungkwan #vernon fluff #vernon #dino fluff #dino

[little-miss-dilf-lover]

CIA TO MIA IS AMAZING!!!!!!! I love how you wrote Tangerine!!!! Would you ever make a second part?🤭

AHHH THANK YOU!!!! that really means a lot, thank you🤍 tbh I wasn’t planning on it, but I got a few requests so I just had to. also, I apologise for a couple things: 1. I don’t feel like this is that good, and 2. this came out as more of a script, rather than a blurb. but I won’t be offended if you send in another request to redo it- I was struggling to think of a storyline. thank you for requesting, hope you like it💌

CIA to MIA (2)

tangerine x fem!reader

wc || 0.5k

warnings || none(?) mentions of alcohol

masterlist + rules

taglist

part 1

“I can’t believe I did that… can’t believe you did that.” You admit, getting out of the car with an astonished look.

“Shush shush- get in the house.” Tangerine ushers you from behind.

“What do we do now?” Placing your shoes in the cupboard by the front door.

“What do you mean?” Lemon asks, walking through to the kitchen.

“Like what happens now?” You question, following the twins.

“Beer.” Lemon replies indifferently, sliding a bottle to Tangerine who was sitting at the island.

“You look like you need one.” Tangerine chuckles, taking a couple sips.

“No, I do not. I just wanna know what happens next, that’s all.”

“Yeah, she definitely needs one.” Lemon jests, handing you a bottle.

“Okay- alright, fine.” Taking a seat beside Tan.

“You regretting it?” Tangerine asks, playfully smirking.

“No.” Drinking a couple urgent sips. “I dunno.”

“Fuck-“ Lemon interrupts with his eyes wide. “Phone.”

“Bollocks.” Tangerine snaps. “Give it here.”

“Why?”

“Just- give it. Quick.” Urgently wafting you.

He takes it from your hand and turns the phone towards you. “Unlock it.”

“What are you doing?” You question, peeking over his hands.

“Resetting it and…” nodding over to Lemon to finish his sentence.

Following his direction, Lemon mouths “kaboom” which is followed by a short laugh.

“Why’s there so many fuckin passwords?” Tan yells at the screen, twisting it around to you again.

“It would be quicker if I did it myself.” You lightly joke, taking a sip.

Their eyes whip around to you, intensely staring into you. “Then why didn’t you?” Tangerine scolds. “If it all goes Pete Tong, we’re all fucked.”

“I know. You’re right, I’m sorry.” You apologise sincerely, looking between them. “It should’ve been the first thing I did.” You earnestly admit.

“Don’t worry about it.” Lemon reassures. “It’s sorted now though, right?” Exchanging a look with his brother.

“Yeah- yeah, it’s fine now.” Tangerine nods, jimmying out your SIM card.

“And your bank cards too.” Lemon slowly nods with puffed cheeks.

“Looks like it’s gonna be a cheap time for me.” You grin, sliding your cards along the worktop.

“Har har.” Tangerine sarcastically laughs, flicking through your cards. “Really?” Hiding a grin, showing Lemon a miniature picture.

“Who’s that?” He asks, squinting his eyes as he leans over the island to get a better look. “No. Fucking. Way.”

Snatching it from Tan’s hands. “Me when I was eight, now shut up.” You admit, riddled with embarrassment.

“Those fairy wings are so cute.” Lemon jokes, deeply laughing.

Turning around you see Tangerine sweetly gazing over your face, snapping his eyes away once he notices your acknowledgement.

“So back to my original question… what happens now?” Sternly looking between them.

“Dinner.” Tangerine grins, loving the way you were so easy to wind up. “That sound good?” Nodding to his brother.

“Oh yeah.” Following along with the joke. “Get some dinner while we watch West Ham?” He grins, flicking through the junk drawer of takeaway menus.

“That’s a shout.” Tangerine pipes in. “That alright with you princess?” He teases, almost mocking you.

“Brilliant.” You mock him back, attempting to copy his cockney accent.

“Hey, you’re getting better at that.” Lemon smiles, as if he’s encouraging you.

#tangerine #tangerine bullet train #bullet train tangerine #tangerine fanfiction #tangerine x you #tangerine x fem!reader #tangerine x reader #tangerine fluff #lemon and tangerine #tangerine blurb #tangerine imagine

[c00kiesart]

Hey, I just wanna say I really like those mha ocs u made! The two girls and that one curly haired guy. Can we get more details on them? Anything u wanna say about them?

Oh yo?? Thanks for showing interest my man?? I’ll put it all under the cut so I don’t flood anyone’s screens

Let’s start off with my gal! cuki chokochi, she’s in the hero course at UA by the name “Precious pockets” and her quirk is, u guessed it, portal pockets! she can store basically anything inside ANY pocket/bag and be the only one to access it! She even knows how to sew to add more pockets, It can’t be organized for shit so she takes a while to find stuff but she is incredibly versatile on the field! she def keeps you on ur toes! But don’t fret normally she’s sweet as she is fluffy, And fun story actually, the reason why her design is kinda misleading is cuz the first quirk concept I had for her was a beast transformation quirk, but the idea was already taken by a canon character and thus had to be changed xD Izzy actually helped spark the pockets idea, I just liked the design too much to fully redo it. Her horns are unevenly grown and she’s a little insecure about her furry features but her friends reassure her she’s lovely way she is, she likes fairy kei/decora fashion but can’t wear too many layers due to her fur, and her favorite things are waffles and stars. she’s also dating iida, she helps him learn to relax.

Next up is my bestie @needs-to-stop-looking-at-valves ‘s girl! Kokomo kiri. she’s in the support course and has a real knack for creating countless new support items/costumes. Her signature is brass knuckles lol and her quirk is nightmare noms, She can make nightmares reality just by eating them from her victims minds when asleep, thanks to her eyes she can visually see their dreams. They can even look different based on the contents of said dream. Once eaten, she can conjure up very convincing illusions and use all your senses against you, She’s a master at mimicry and can even make someone fall asleep just by making eye contact, it’s why I designed her eyes to be hypnotic swirls! basically nightmares are her fuel, but if she gets too backed up she vomits a black sludge that if touched can make one more prone to fear. It’s actually why her hands are permanently stained. She also suffers from insomnia, she’s an acquired taste for sure and she speaks very weirdly but she just loves in her own special way! Albeit she’s very crude and impulsive. And very blunt. with a super dark sense of humor too. But I promise she’s nice! She wears a beanie to hide her messy bed head and Her favorite things are banana bread and bats, she’s dating sato. And yes. He makes her banana bread whenever she wants.

And lastly but not LEAST we have our absolute LAD tomonari jishaku! Him and cuki are in the hero course together! He goes by the name “checkmate”. Cuki gives him confidence whilst kiri keeps him humble. By bullying him. but she loves the nerd, she really does. His quirk is magnet, he has metal protrusions on his chest and arms, with the left hand he pushes and with the right he pulls, he’s super skilled and trains hella hard but if he over uses it’s a lotta stress on his poor nerves. despite his very anxious and quite frankly pushover demeanor, when the time calls for it, he for sure can kick your ass. He just needs a little encouragement?? Don’t we all? He’s a huge video game nerd and he actually tends to avoid cursing, and conflict. his favorite things are pineapple pizza, pink lemonade and photography. He has pictures hung up everywhere and He’s dating tetsutetsu. They’re very homo gym bros

And all together this trio is called the creation crew, like how the big three call themselves. Well. The big three! These guys all create things in their own ways, pretty fitting team name if you ask me, And if you really read this far? I SUPER appreciate it! ✨

#my BABIEEEEESSS #fun fact jiji was actually a one off character Izzy made that I ended up getting way too attatched to xD he’s our bby boy now #cuki’s design has definitely gone through the MOST tweaks out of all three #Thank you SO much for ur interest!! #ramblings #cookiesart #myart #my art #my ocs #sketches #mha ocs #mha #my hero academia #cuki chokochi #kokomo kiri #tomonari jishaku #ask art #ask #anon ask #oc tag

[angelatmidnight1]

Hi :) hope you’re doing fine!

Are you going to continue give me a reason? With Wraith? If not, then can I request it? 🧎🏽���♀️

A/N- I'm back and super rusty. I hope these are to your liking! If not I can try to redo it. This part will only include Wraith as I'm trying to get back into the swing of things.

Give Me A Reason- Part 5- Wraith

Tickling others isn’t something that Wraith usually does. After Singh, she found it difficult to trust and connect with others.

She’s been a witness to many Legends’ shenanigans and tickle fights, but it’s not something she participated in, even when prompted.  

There was one time where Wraith wanted a quiet night in with her book. Instead, somewhere on the dropship, there was a scream, some lights flickered, and you shortly burst into the room. 

You’d startled Wattson good and was on the run. You didn’t account for Renee helping you, but you hurried over to her anyway, a wobbly grin on your face. 

“Help me,” you pleaded, constantly peeking behind you for the engineer. “Natalie’s after me. I need to hide.”

Wraith sighed, slowly shaking her head. She looked up from her book with a neutral expression. “What did you do this time?”

But before you could explain, Wattson stormed into the room after you, a playful fury in her eyes. You made a last ditch attempt to run, but she quickly caught up to you. 

“Oh non!” she yelled. Her hair was still sticking up from residue static electricity. “You’re not going anywhere!”

That was Wraith’s cue to leave. While you were pinned down and laughing your head off, the voidwalker headed for the exit. That is, until Nat called out to her. 

“Hey, do you wanna help, Renee?” Wattson grinned. All the while, her hands jumped from one tickle spot to the other, making you cackle and scream. “It’s fun! Plus, (Y/N) deserves it.”

Wraith waved her hand dismissively. “No thanks,” she answered, chuckling. “I’ll take your word for it.”

After Natalie made you apologize for scaring her, the gears in your head started turning. Did Wraith ever laugh? Sure, you’d hear her chuckle every now and then, but not ever laugh. Hell, even Revenant laughed when he got a kill. 

You made it your mission, however unlikely, to make the voidwalker laugh. But, she didn’t make it easy. 

Sneaking up on her was impossible. Every time you tried, she’d turn around at the last minute and give you a blank stare. Still, you were determined. 

However, after the third failed attempt, Wraith was less than enthused by your efforts. This time, you’d squeezed into a corridor that Pathfinder couldn’t even get his grapple through, trying to get the jump on her. And, without much of a surprise, you were stuck. 

“(Y/N), really? Again?” Wraith groaned. She pinched the bridge of her nose, shaking her head. “I already knew you were in here. I just didn’t expect you to try and go through there.”

You gave her a sheepish smile. You would’ve shrugged your shoulders too, but your arms were stuck. “Alright, alright. Guilty as charged. I won’t try to scare you anymore,” you said, snickering. “But uh, could you help me get out of here? I’m, well, stuck.”

Renee debated on leaving you to your fate. She ultimately decided that the least she could do was help you out of your own mistake. Without another word, she stepped forward and grabbed your hips, pulling you forward. 

The way her thumbs pressed into your skin tickled, and as much as you tried to keep it together, you fidgeted out of her hold. 

Renee wasn’t deterred. She gently grabbed your sides instead, making you squeak. This made her chuckle. “Huh, so Nat was right, you are really sensitive..”

Your face flushed immediately. This wasn’t what you had in mind when you’d come up with the idea to make her laugh. In fact, this was the exact opposite of what you’d planned!

“I--well, okahay--you’re still gonna help me, right?” You stammered, blinking up at the voidwalker. She nodded, but that slight smirk made you nervous. 

“Yeah, I will. Just…try and hold still, okay?”

For someone who has very little tickling experience, Renee is quite good at it. She has a gentle touch that somehow works its way through every ticklish nerve. 

She’s on the quieter side as far as ‘lers go, but that subtle, amused smirk is plenty flustering on its own. Whatever she does say comes out in a low whisper.

By the time you’re laughing, she honestly could’ve gotten you out ages ago. She was just amused by your squeaks and giggles. “There we go,” she said after you were freed. “You should be good now. But next time, don’t try to squeeze into a space that small.”

You listened to her…mostly. But over time, as you got closer to the voidwalker, you couldn’t help but to mess with her again. 

You couldn’t help it; the scarf was right there, completely unattended. Wraith only put it down for a moment while she changed into more casual clothing. 

You picked it up and looped it around your neck, marveling at its softness, only to turn around and see the voidwalker standing there. 

“What are you doing with my scarf, (Y/N)?”

You faltered, tripping over your own words only to jokingly say that you were cold. Wraith rolled her eyes without malice. 

“Alright, hand it—”

And you were gone. You engaged someone who could literally cut through realities in an all-out chase. Not a great move for you, but a great one for her. 

Renee let you get a head start, letting you think that you were in the clear, only to literally materialize next to you and drag you through the portal with her. 

The last thing you heard was a quiet, satisfied “Caught you~” before the room was filled with the sound of your own laughter. 

Wraith never guessed that she’d participate in these softer moments with the other Legends in any reality. The world’s that she’s used to are often dark and cold. But maybe with the right push, Renee’s able to take the lighter path.

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[lxstbxyscave23]

Hi hi me again today is my birthday and I was wondering if I could request a marko x David x reader where the reader asks those to for help and they say with what and the reader says that she is needy and they help her or something

David x fem!reader x Marko

Thank you for this request sweet pea!

HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAYYY TO YOU BATTY

Sorry for this being late, I wrote it and pressed save draft but when I came back it deleted so I’m redoing it!

Description is 👆🏼 there so I hope you guys get the idea.

Warnings. 18+ only, MDNI, cunnilingus, P in V, oral, Fingering. Daddy kink. Choking, Soft and rough David, Marko being soft. THREESOME;) David’s cancer in a stick mentioned.

Do Not Interact If You Are Not Eighteen And Up :)

You were sitting in your room that the boys built you. Laying down on your silky sheets. Lately you have been touching yourself soo much. David hasn’t been touching you sexually for almost a week now!

You miss the feeling of Markos soft calloused fingers sliding down your body and into your cunt. You miss the feeling of David’s cock abusing your sweet spot.

You clenched your thighs just thinking about it. You snaked your hands up your body and played with your perky nipples through an oversized T. David and Marko can hear your moans late at night trying to pleasure yourself, they just wanna come in there and give it to you the best that they can!

Daddy David just wants to please that pretty little pussy while he watches Marko tease those perky hardened nipples. Marko loves the way your tits sit so nicely for him when he plays with them. He loves when he’s licking the trail between your breasts and you push them so he’s squished between them. Or even when he’s latched onto you like a little baby sucking your tits as if he’s drinking mommy’s milk, oh the way you grab his hair and yank it because of all the pleasure.

David has been holding back for a while, Marko too. They wanna see how needy you get before they finally give their baby what she wants.

You gripped your satin olive green sheets that you begged your boyfriend to make you. Your hand slid into your panties and rubbed tight circles, you were craving their touch so much. Usually if you thought hard enough you could still feel them in you but not anymore, you’re so fucking touched starved.

All you were wearing were panties and an old Led Zepplin t shirt. It was way to big for you but that’s sometimes how you liked your clothes. Baggy and comfortable. You slowly dipped a finger in causing you to let out a low moan. Your finger started pumping into you, rubbing up and against your gummy walls. Your moans were low but loud enough for your boys to hear.

They were already palming themselves as they sat in the cave. David in his “Throne” wheel chair, smoking his usual. Marko was in the midst of sewing a patch he thought you’d might like onto your very own jacket. Paul and Dwayne laughing at them looking so desperate. “Why don’t you guys just go fuck her already? Y’know ‘ya guys want to.” Paul teased and nudging Dwayne’s shoulder.

“Shut up blondie!” David gritted, causing everyone to cackle. “Don’t forget who else is blonde in here.” Paul was having a blast making fun of David.

“Piss off, it’s dyed.” He flicked his cig to the floor and adjusted himself. “Any minute now..” Dwayne mumbled. Paul smirking knowingly.

You haven’t asked for help even though you needed them for the past week, you felt so needy and clingy that you haven’t been asking for them to pleasure you.

Fuck, this isn’t working, your fingers aren’t enough you need them.

You called out from your room.

“Daddy’s” You whined out for them.

Paul and Dwayne snickering at how fast David an Marko jumped up and rushed down the hall. “Yes baby?” David called out pushing the curtains back.

Man it was such a sight for soar eyes. There you sat, on your knees in the middle of the bed. Your hard nipples poking out of the shirt, bouncing at every move you made. Even if it was the slightest. Your arms came down into your thighs pressing your breasts together and shaking your ass for them, your tits bouncing as you bounced.

David and Marko grinned at you and you only whined out at them. “Please..” You moaned as your right hand came down between your thighs and your left coming up to your throat. Maintaining eye contact. Their jaws tightened at you. They’ve been waiting so long for this.

“What baby? What do you want?” He gripped his cock. Marko walked into your room and sat on the bed beside you. His hand came up to stroke a stray of hair back into place. You mewled into his touch causing him to smirk. “I need help..” You looked down at your lap and fiddled with the hem of your shirt. David striding over to the edge of the bed and stroking your cheek. “With what kitten?” Marko whispers to you. Your thighs clenched tighter and they both took very close notice to it.

“I need..you guys please.” You couldn’t form the words, too embarrassed of how needy you were. “C’mon doll, what do you need.” Now David’s voice was cold. His hand stroking your thigh. Rubbing circles into it. “I need you both to fuck me..” You moaned as David’s finger slipped under your panties. “Good girl.” He simply said as Marko got behind you. David pushed you back into Marko and pulled your legs out from under you. He laid on the edge of the bed, throwing your legs over his shoulder. “You’re so wet for us baby.” He groaned.

Markos hands came to play with your tits through the shirt. They fit so perfectly into his hands, he could hold and fondle them forever, if you let him. And damn it you would. David pulled your panties down, playing with your clit, rubbing such tight circles. Marko whispered sweet nothings into your ears.

Your head fell back and you stared up into Markos pretty eyes. They stared right back and he kissed your lips. David plunged two fingers in, no warning. You let out a pornographic moan. Marko chuckled and gripped your throat. “Yes..yes yes!”. You cheered as his fingers pounded into you. “Oh yes, such a good girl for her daddy.” His lips came down to your sweet nub and licked all over. He sucked your puffy lips and scissored his fingers just the way you liked it. “Being so good for David huh?” Marko said to you. You nodded your head and pulled Marko into a needy kiss.

You felt the knot tighten in your stomach, David’s fingers hitting those gummy walls. You broke the kiss to moan loudly. “Oh im gonna cum daddy.” He smirked and sucked and fingered even harder. His other hand coming to rub your bundle of nerves. “Gonna come for us?” David mumbled. “Yes!” You cried out as you finally released all over his nice fingers. “Ride it out darling.”

Marko kissed along your neck as David pulled away from you and undressed. Marko rubbed your sweaty forehead as he lifted the shirt off you. You laid back into his arms as he laughed. “Who do you want to fuck you first my love?” David asked knowing it was going to be him, or did he?

“Marko.” You moaned his name perfectly and Marko let out a groan. “Fuck.” David muttered as he picked you up while Marko quickly undressed. David was taken aback, you didn’t want your bigger and stronger daddy to fuck you into your sheets? “As you wish my love” You wrapped your legs around David and felt his cock rub against your thigh. Marko quickly discarded his clothes and sat back onto the bed. David gave you a quick kiss on the lips in which you savored before he sat you facing him on Markos lap.

David kneeled in front of you, his cock right in front of your face, pre cum dripping down his shaft. You couldn’t let that go to waste so you quickly licked a long stride and collected all of it. He groaned out petting your hair.

Marko grabbed your hips and gently slid you down on his cock. “Shit!” He moaned and gritted his teeth. He finally bottomed out and bounced you slowly. You kitten licked David’s tip and pressed a kiss. “Don’t be greedy love.” You finally took him into your mouth and he groaned.

“Oh my fuck.” He grabbed your head with both hands. You were a moaning mess as Marko sped up and your hips bounced, meeting his thrusts.

“Oh yess.” Marko moaned out as you felt yourself approaching your orgasm once again. They knew exactly how to make you feel good. His hand came around and rubbed your sensitive nub. Tears bundled up in your eyes and broke out as that knot once again, snapped.

You throated David and your nose pressed into his pubic bone. He groaned and started to face fuck you. He thrusted hard as you started gagging on his cock. You were all a mess. Cum sliding down yours and Markos thighs, slobber sliding down your throat. Marko was so close to cumin. His breathing was ragged. David was close too.

“Fuck!” Marko groaned and came inside of you, his hot cum spurring in your tight pussy, his liquid seeped out of you. David grunted and skull fucked you even harder, Marko was gripping your ass as David came down your throat.

He pulled out and brushed hair out your face.

Marko pulled out and you laid back onto him again.

David laid beside you as Marko kissed your cheek. “You did so good my love” David praised you. “So good baby.” Marko trailed off.

“Rest up little dove, we aren’t even close to being done with you.” You could se his hardness growing again.

HOPE YOU ALL ENJOYED THAMK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE REQUEST AND LOVE!!💕 Sorry the ending was rushed, as you can see.. this wasn’t my best.

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.:Ruffled Feathers:.

Chapter 11: Ruffled Feathers

Hey guys! This one was a trip to write, lots of redos and rewrites, but I think the end result is well worth trying to figure out where all the kinks in this hose were and fix them.

A big thank you goes out to @rogueshadeaux as always for her help! It means a lot to me and you deserve every bit of praise for your help, kindness and encouragement!

Without delay, let's jump in!

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The sun is setting over the horizon as the jeep roars over the dust and dirt. Pangolin flooring the gas as we escape the now collapsing hell-mine and Kestrel laying back and covering her eyes with her arm. My head’s still throbbing from the botched Ionic Drain and the rough ride did nothing to alleviate it. Going at such high speeds made rocks and bumps feel like we were going over the surface of the goddamn Moon. I press my head into the back of the seat in pain, hoping the pressure will ease it some.

I think back to those… Things. Their broken bodies with swollen backs, their tainted energy that sickened me when I drain them. What were those things and more importantly, why the hell did none of the Misfits give me a straight answer on what they were? Especially since they were as big of a nightmare as they claimed to be? It made no sense, especially with Kestrel being a vague bitch. She of all of them should have been the one giving it to me straight. Another bump causes the seat to jolt up into my forehead, I curse in pain and hold my head as the impact worsens my headache.

I feel a sudden lurch as Pangolin stops by a long since abandoned gas-station and parks. I look up at him with a questioning look. Out of the corner of my eye, I can see Kestrel sit up and give him the same questioning look I have.

“Why the hell did we stop?” I question with a bit of bite in my voice.

“We’ve lost a lot of daylight, guys.” He states. “I know you two are eager to sleep in the Conclave, but the hordes become really active at night and the nights are very dark. We need to camp out.” I groan in frustration. I wanted to get back to Droptown and get my gun made, but with that logic, I can’t argue. I don’t wanna go another round with those things, at least not right now. I let out an annoyed sigh through my nose, but I didn’t say anything. I watch the bitchy bird flop back into her seat and groan, but she seems to have the same sentiments as I.

With everyone seeming to be on the same page. I hop out and stretch my legs while Kestrel and Pangolin unload some tents, bedrolls and firewood.

The tents and bedrolls were distributed and I head off to set up mine. The air is thick with tension between the bird and I, she would shoot me seething glares and growl under her breath and I would just roll my eyes. Tch, what a bitch. I don’t care how much she hates me, she better get over herself in a hurry because I ain’t gonna let her out of my sight once she starts working on my weapon. Just to make sure she doesn’t screw me over like she tried to do in the mines.

After setting up my tent, I look to see Pangolin finishing up his. I head over so I can talk to him. I need to get my Amp back from him and to ask him a few questions about… Whatever the hell those things were. With a quick chat, we head back to the jeep with me giving him the pickaxe. Once there, he puts the mining tool in the trunk and hands over my treasured Amp. I look it over with a critical eye and to my satisfaction (and a hint of relief), no harm has come to it. At least I know there’s another person in that motley crew I can somewhat trust.

I nod to him and give him a quiet “Thanks” before we get back to talking again. Nothing important really, just shooting the shit until I can squeeze the question I really want to ask.

“Pangolin, those things in the mines. What were they?” With that question, Pango looks at me questioningly. I wasn’t gonna ask Kestrel because I know sure as shit she won’t tell me anything useful.

“Wait, you mean Kestrel didn’t tell you?” Pangolin questioned in kind, looking shocked.

“I wouldn’t be asking if she did. Only thing she told me is that whatever they were, they were dangerous and that was it.” That answer makes the Brick Spartan facepalm.

“Ooooh Kestrel… What am I going to do with you.” Pangolin mutters in the tone a disappointed older brother would take when talking about the latest stunt the younger sibling pulled. “Those things are essentially zombies made real. We call them “The Warped.” Nasty fuckers, they are.”

No shit; they’re zombies. I thought to myself before I nod my head at him. “Figured as much, but what exactly are they?” I ask.

“They used to be Conduits.” Pangolin sighs with sadness and… A touch of grief? Hmm… Must be some history there, but now’s not the time to ask. “There are a few ways that a Warped can come to be, but typically it’s from exposure to a newly discovered metal. The shit fucks up your powers, practically turns them into a cancer where they just eat your body from the inside out. If the corruption doesn’t kill ‘em, they become those things. The ones you fought? They���re typically called “Shamblers” or “Husks.” Barely alive and starving, so desperate to eat anything with any kind of energy that they’ll even eat raw Rayacite just to stay alive.”

I frown at this. A metal that can warp a Conduit’s powers so bad that it’ll parasitize the user? God, that sounds like Bertrand’s wet dream. Something that not only turns Conduits into…. That… But also has a chance to kill them to boot? Jesus Christ. Then there’s the fact that those I fought are literally eating rocks and metal just to cling to whatever life is left in their bodies.

“Husks have lost their ability to use their powers at all and are very weak and frail.” Pangolin continues. “However, they make up for this in ferocity, hunger and numbers. Many a scav have become Warped food because they underestimated them.”

Normally I would have taken that as a pointed comment, but with the matter-of-fact way he stated that nugget of information gives me the impression he is just laying out the facts and nothing more.

“Jesus Christ.” Is all I can utter as I process the information. With one question asked, Ten more have popped up in its place. He said they’re a few ways that those Warped things come to be, what were they? Is this contagious? Are humans affected? So many questions.

“Yeah, and it doesn’t help that they’re attra-”

“They’re attracted to RFE.” I turn my head sharply to see Kestrel walking over after loudly butting in. Her face curled in irritation and eyes glowing hot. “You know? The same kind of energy that Conduits naturally produce when using their powers? The same kind of energy you just slung around like a goddamn free-for-all that basically rang the dinner bell for every single Warped inside that damn warren?? Oh! And to add onto that, I don’t know what the fuck you did, but they were going extra crazy on your ass!!” Her voice drips with venom and I curl my lips into a teeth-baring snarl. Oh so the bitch wants to get her ass kicked, huh?

“HAH!!” She exclaims as she gets right into my face, baring her hyena teeth at me. “Like you would have believed me! Me! The bitch you have the biggest hate-boner for that you don’t trust to boot!” She snarls before walking back and starts dancing around like an utter child. 

“Tch!” I scoff loudly, sparking my arms up in irritation and readying myself for a fight. “Maybe if a certain feather-brained dumbass girl wasn’t being so fucking cryptic and actually told me what these things are, then maybe; juuuuuuust maybe… I would have taken your creepy ass warning more seriously!” I snap at her, a growl tinging my voice as I stare the bird-bitch down, but she doesn’t back down.

“Oh, don’t you be using your powers in these mines, mister! There’s spooky scary zombies that want to turn you into a goddamn power-filled human juice pouch!!” The absolutely infuriating child of a woman chides in a mocking tone as she continues to dance around like an idiot before getting in my face again. I growl deeply as the sparks popping off of my arms grow more intense. As much as I hate to admit it, she is right. I wouldn’t have believed her, but I wouldn’t dare say anything. Right now, her dumb ass is making my headache even worse and I just want to shut her up for good. I give her a good and hard shove before getting right in her face, see how she likes that.

“Like you have any room to lecture me about what I do with my powers when you left me for dead at the first sign of real danger.” I snarl in her face. She snarls back, trying to look big and scary. Oooh, I am shaking in my fucking boots.

“I came back, didn’t I?” She rebuts, smoke seeping from her mouth. “Came back to bail your greedy ass out before you got swarmed and turned into Warped chow when I could have easily just continued on without you and you’d have nobody to blame but your dumb ass for getting yourself killed!!” Without thinking, I grab at her shirt to pull her up to my face level, but as soon as I do, she bites my nose.

“AAGH!!” I yell out in pain before snarling. “You little bitch.” I growl out as I try to get my hands around her throat as she gets out her claws and starts scratching at me. What we couldn’t see was Pangolin pinching his nose in pure annoyance before walking over.

“ENOUGH!!!” Pangolin barks out in a voice reminiscent of the deep brass of a drill sergeant before he yanks the two of us apart violently, damn near tossing the smaller and lighter bird to the ground. Before either of us could recover and get back to throttling the other, two brick cages enclose both us as well as a literal brick block encasing our feet. I try to break the bricks, but no dice.

The look on Pangolin’s face is all too familiar to me, practically straight from my father’s face whenever he’d go on about something I did. I could feel my blood burn with anger as I watch those disappointed eyes scan Kestrel and I. That look infuriates me to no end as I know it always leads to some sort of lecture. If he thinks he can parent me, he has another thing coming.

“Now that you two aren’t trying to kill each-other… Let’s get this shit sorted out.” He sighs as he starts pacing. He looks at me. “Cole, from your expression and from what Mako has told me, you absolutely can’t stand being told what to do….” He looks to Kestrel next. “And the two of you hate each-other’s guts… But there are some serious issues that need to be addressed if there is going to be any hope of any future cooperation at all and yes, this is including the construction of your firearm, Cole.” My eye twitches and I let out a low growl. “First off, your unwillingness to listen to any of Kestrel’s warnings and your recklessness almost got both of you killed in that min-”

“And why should I listen to an unreliable and vague pigeon like that bitch?” I interrupt. “I don’t know if you were listening or your ears were too full of mortar to actually hear me when I said Kestrel was gonna leave me for dea-”

“I heard you, Cole.” He growls. “And once you were dead, who’s the one running around with several shards and a core in her backpack?” He looks over at Kestrel with a glare and she flinches. “Fact of the matter is that a lone Conduit in those mines is a dead Conduit, but that’s not the point. Point is that because of your greed, recklessness and unwillingness to cooperate. You caused a situation that could have gotten both of you killed as well as now because you both had to force a cave-in, we’ve lost a Rayacite source as well.” My thoughts chew on the information. He’s right. If I died, they would have come after her next and if what she’s saying about the RFE is true, they’d flock to her just as hard. Kestrel looks like she’s about to say something when Pangolin chucks a brick at her head and it hits with a satisfying tink and a yelp of pain from the girl.

“Kestrel Morrison.” His voice goes low as he walks over to her. “You. Know. Better.” Those three words cause the bird to flinch and shrink. “This whole plan. This was your idea. As such, the bulk of the responsibilities of making sure nothing goes wrong is on your shoulders.” I watch her continue to shrink as Pangolin circles her cage. Memories of my own father doing the same to me flicker in my mind as I watch Pangolin rip Kestrel a new asshole. Part of me revels in seeing her so miserable, yet… I can’t fully enjoy it because of the intruding memories.

“I-” Kestrel tries to speak up, but Pangolin gives her the knife-hand.

“Don’t.” He growls. “I do not want to hear any excuses. There is no excuse for your piss poor conduct. As de-facto leader of this little expedition, it is your responsibility to make sure that all important information is given in a clear and concise manner. Whether or not your teammates believe you is irrelevant because what they do with the information is up to them, but because of your failure to do so, your vagueness caused an avoidable situation.” She looks away and at the ground, looking so small and pitiful, but by the look on the Spartan's face, he was far from done.

“And that’s not the worst of it… Kestrel. You, you, out of ALL of us should know the importance of having your teammates’ back. YOU! And yet you were going to leave Cole, your teammate, to die in one of the worst ways imaginable.”

“But I came b-” The bird tries to interject again before Pangolin shuts her down again.

“I don’t care that you came back, you shouldn’t have left in the first place!” He roars in anger. “You left him to die, it doesn’t matter that you came back. What if you came back and it was too late? Did you think about that?!” He glares down at Kestrel hard, the girl is quiet. “Answer me!”

“N-no…” She responds pitifully.

“I didn’t think so.” He growls before sighing. “Look, I know you hate Cole’s guts, but you have been acting completely out of character for you ever since he showed up and I understand that saying you both have bad blood is an understatement, but whatever the hell has gotten into you, you need to knock it off. You of all people know how much of a slippery slope this behavior is and next time you let your anger and spite run you, you might hurt someone you care about. Understood?”

“Y-yes…” Kestrel says with a weak nod.

“I can’t even put into words how disappointed I am in you, Kestrel.” Pangolin states as he steps back. Looking at the girl’s face. She looks like shit. A pang of… Sadness… Echoes in my head as the memories flicker again. Memories of myself being torn down by my father. Memories of my brother experiencing the same… And the memories of Zeke when I tore into him about his own reckless behavior over the Alden incident. He is right, both of us were at fault for this mess, but Jesus Christ. I wasn’t expecting Pangolin to rip into his own so viciously.

There was a pregnant pause in the air as silence falls over the camp. Pangolin stares at us expectantly. I look over at Kestrel and she only glances over at me from her downward gaze. The brick Spartan lets out an exasperated sigh releasing the foot anchors. 

“Look you two, I will reiterate that I understand you both hate each-other, but that doesn’t excuse either of you of your actions and behaviors.” He states. “Both of you made the conscious choice to go in together as a team, as such, you two should have put your differences aside and acted like a team. Understood?” I let out an annoyed grumble, but I nod. Kestrel on the other hand? She barely moves her head in acknowledgement. There is another pause before he sighs once more.

“I suppose I’ve gotten all of that through your stubborn heads. I’ll let you both out.” I step forward, but the brick Spartan holds his hand up. “Under one condition.” I groan, of course there was a caveat.

“And what might that be?” I question. Pangolin gives me a pointed look.

“You drop the topic. Last thing I need is for you two to be holding this over each-other’s heads as an excuse to turn into rabid dogs, understood?” I groan and roll my eyes, but I nod in agreement, at the very least I can be let out of this stupid electricity proof cage. With a nod from Kestrel, Pangolin calls off the cages, setting us free. “Now, you two shake on it.” He gestures. Another eye-roll from me, but Kestrel and I walk over and we shake hands. Her grip is surprisingly firm despite her poor emotional state. Respectable.

With the shake sealing the deal, we were dismissed from our scolding to nurse our aching heads and pride.

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The moon climbs the sky as the smell of fire waffs into my nose. Comforting and familiar.

With my tent set up and bedroll out, I follow the smell to the center of the camp to find the Kestrel made a campfire and is tending to it dutifully, her body language is listless, but her eyes is focused on the fire, almost entranced by the flickering flames. Pangolin has gone back to the jeep, probably to grab something. I sit down on the ground and stretch my legs before crossing them.

Pangolin returns with a few brown plastic bags with “MRE” printed on it. He passes one to me and then gives one to Kestrel, who he has to shake out of her thoughts… Whatever they are.

I look at the package to see what it is, some sort of rice and beans. I shrug and open it to tuck in, it’s better than those god-awful protein bars and it’s a step closer to actual food. As I eat my ration, I observe the others.

The meal is silent between us all, but instead of the tension-filled awkward silence that permeated the ride to the mine, it was a heavy, almost sad silence. Like grey clouds threatening to rain. Pangolin would glance over at the woman, but then sigh, sometimes muttering about if he went about it the right way before taking a bite of rice. It baffles me that he went so hard on Kestrel, one of his own, instead of laying into me. Someone who is an outsider. I might ask about this later, but I can see now is not the time.

I glance over at the bird in question and the sight I saw is just… Sad.

She didn’t look up much, just darting glances before looking away. Shoulders slumped and eyes glazed over. If I thought she looked pitiful after getting her ass chewed out by Mako, this just takes it to another level. She picks at her food, barely eating anything unless prompted by Pangolin. Absolutely listless. I hate to admit it, but I couldn’t help but to feel a little sorry for her. It is always a sad sight to see someone so bursting with energy and fire in such a lethargic state. Pain in my ass or not.

There is an odd feeling that I haven’t felt in a long time. It is actually… Nice… To share a meal with other people, even with the less than jovial situation. Damn, how long has it been since I’ve actually eaten in the company of others? Months? Years maybe? Who knows.

It made a small part of me feel… Like a person.

My thoughts were interrupted by Pangolin finishing his meal and tossing his trash into a rusted bin. Kestrel barely moves while I look.

“Don’t stay up too much longer, you two. We’re going to be up bright and early so we can get back to Droptown as soon as possible. The sooner we get back, the sooner we can get the project finished.” Pangolin states as he stretches his back. “I’m heading to bed, good night.”

Kestrel gives a grunt and a wave while I nod my head in confirmation. Pangolin gives one more worried glance at the bird before he crawls into his tent to turn in for the night.

Time passes in the same heavy silence, both of us staring at flickering embers that’s occasionally fed by Kestrel tossing some dry wood onto it. The way her glazed over eyes gaze into the flame, it’s like the fire would give her the answers to… Whatever’s going on in her head.

Maybe it might hold some answers for me too, I don’t know.

Among the chorus of night creatures and the crackling of flames, a tiny voice squeaks out.

“I’m sorry.”

I turn my head to look at the source of the sound and see it’s Kestrel, her eyes still staring into the fire.

“What?” I question as I stare. My mind racing as I process those two words that came out of her mouth. Did… Did she just… Apologize again?? I blink as I watch her. This time I know nobody put her up to this.

“I… I’m sorry for…” She starts before letting out a sad sigh. “I’m sorry for not being as clear as I should have been about the Warped… And for… Leaving you in the thick of the warren.” Her eyes glance over at me for a quick second, but she still doesn’t look me in the eye.

It takes a while for me to process the words, part of me still thinks she’s only doing this because she got in trouble again, but… That look in her eyes, the tone of her voice and the fact that it was completely and utterly unprompted… There is a sincerity that can’t be denied, hell, she even told me what it is for.. The apology, for the most part, is a genuine one. A genuine, honest to God, apology. But why?

Then again, did the world make sense anymore?

It didn’t make any sense. She’s supposed to hate me, right? Despise me, even. While yeah, she fucked me over and fucked up in general, I’m the last person she would want to own up to and apologize to, right? Right?? This isn’t making any sense, she doesn’t make sense!

I rub my temples and give an exhausted sigh, the headache is still lingering and the mind-fuck that Kestrel gave me isn’t helping any.

“I guess… I’m sorry too.” I mutter as I glance over to the burn-scarred woman, now it was her turn to look at me like a damn trout. I give another sigh before continuing. “Sorry for… Getting caught up in everything and stirring up the nest.” I mean, I guess I am sorry? I don’t necessarily feel bad for the chaos I caused and for the most part, I’m apologizing because my ass got chewed out, but I would be lying if the pitiful sight of the fire-cracker of a bird looking so... Broken… Didn’t pang my heart. It reminds me of Nix when she would be dealing with the thoughts of her loss. Didn’t matter, regardless of how genuine it is, Kestrel seems to accept with a nod of her head.

A still moment of watching the fire slowly dim passes when I find my tongue again.

“Hey, Kestrel.” I begin. The bird lifts her head to look at me. “You were one hell of a fighter back there… Thanks for the save.” Her eyes widen as I can see her brain misfiring. Looks like it’s her turn to be completely befuddled. I know I’m a selfish bastard and I delight in the misery of those I can’t stand, but I’m also an honest bastard. Regardless if I hate someone or not, if someone’s a good fighter, I tell them. Credit where credit is due.

Though if people were to mistake my honesty and willingness to give kudos as weakness, I would be more than happy to set them straight personally.

“Thanks…” Kestrel eeks out in a quiet mumble, her hands grasping and tugging at her cloak. Most likely to sooth her own nerves. “You… Gave them hell too.” I nod at the compliment, a silent sign of acceptance.

Not much else happens after that, but there is a noticeable change. Some of the heaviness lifts as we watch the fire die.

When all that’s left of the fire was nothing but a flicker, enough to keep the camp warm but not enough to burn everything, I decide to turn in for the night myself. I stand up and stretch before turning to head to my tent. I look back to see Kestrel slowly get up and turn back to her own before I continue on.

I crawl into my tent and flop onto my bedroll with a pained groan. Putting my hand to my head, I rub my forehead to try and deal with the dull ache that remained of my headache. My body feels heavy and drained now that I’m finally laying down. Those “Warped” really did a number on me. All I can really hope for is that whatever the fuck their energy did to me will wear off by tomorrow. Like how Sasha’s tar wore off. I curl up into the fetal position, using my arm to cover my eyes. I feel my eyelids growing heavier and heavier until they finally close. In my mind, I silently hope that this is the start of a restful slumber.

With everything that happened over the past 24 hours? I really, really need it.

#infamous #cole macgrath #infamous 2 #demon of empire city #infamous: no man's land #xeno writes #Kestrel Morrison #OC #conduit ocs #Pangolin #Blast Shard Caper #The Warped #The monsters' name be spoketh #Also #Yay camping! #Nothing says camping than trying to keep two murderous Conduits from trying to kill each-other. #also #bitey

[barbasbodaciousbeard]

All That Happened - two

Pairing: Daryl Dixon x OC

Gwen Brooks was paying for school by dancing at the club, and one night, Daryl Dixon found himself there trying to keep his brother in line. When her car won't start, the two find out they might just be the company the other needs.

“Hello?” Gwen answered her phone, cradling it between her cheek and shoulder as she carefully checked the cooling chocolate chip banana bread on her counter.

“‘S Daryl,” he said, and she could hear the shop sounds behind him.

“Hi Daryl,” she smiled softly. “How goes it?”

“It’s just the wiring. Redoing the hose too. Think I’m gonna check all the wirin’ and hoses. Do an oil change. It’s slow today.”

“Daryl, you ain’t-”

“I ain’t gotta do shit, girl. If I offer, I wanna.”

“Sorry. Worried you’ll get in trouble.”

“Ain’t gotta be. It’s my shop. Pop left it to me. Means I can call the shots. When you gotta drive?”

“I can get rides to work, and school is out for break until January. I ain’t got anything. Take your time.”

“Couple days, max. I’ll see y’tonight anyway. Merle, y’know.”

“Meet me for a smoke again. I still ain’t got a lighter.”

“Deal.” 

Gwen liked talking to Daryl. It hadn’t been much, but he looked her in the eye. He didn’t make her feel sexualized. And he knew about the club. She didn’t have anyone who did all three other than the girls she worked with, and with them, she felt bad being uncomfortable with the job. Some of the girls minded, but most of them didn’t. She’d been raised to wait until marriage, and there was a dichotomy between the personally virginal Gwen and the Gwen that learned how much money she could make here. It was nice to feel like what she did didn’t define her to someone. That night, she was happy to slip out the door when she saw Daryl slink out and leave his brother. 

Daryl hated to admit he was happy to see her follow behind him. She was young, pretty, and smart, and he needed to not delude himself into thinking she might want to be friends with a redneck piece of shit like him. Still, when he bought a pack, he made sure he had his lighter on hand, and he picked up a candy bar just in case she’d want it. It was anticipation more than craving that led him to lean against the wall at the side of the club. She came up from the back, smiling with the cigarette already between her lips. In one fluid motion, he clicked the lighter and held it up with his free hand blocking the wind as she lit up. 

“Thanks,” she grinned, exhaling slowly. “How was your day?”

“Normal,” he shrugged, pulling out the candy bar and offering it. She lit up and accepted it gladly.

“My guardian angel.”

“Weirdo.”

“You always answer with one word?”

“Not always.” There was that tug of his lip. He didn’t really look at her, but she’d only tease him for one thing at a time.

“Smart ass.”

“Whatcha in school for?”

“Elementary education. Wanna be a teacher.”

“You’ll be good at that.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. You’re sweet. Smart. Close to their size when ya ain’t in them shoes.”

“I’ll have you know the average child is under 5’2” so I’m taller.”

“Sure, princess.”

“You doin’ anything for the holiday?” Daryl stiffened at that.

“Don’t do that shit. You goin’ home?”

“They don’t talk to me because of all this,” she shrugged. It was quiet for a few minutes, and then she looked at him. “You wanna come over for Christmas? I like to cook. Could make hot chocolate and watch a movie.”

“What?”

“Nothin’. Nevermind. I’m not trying to be weird I just-” She was chewing her lip again when he looked at her. 

“Stop that. I ain’t ever done that Christmas shit. You sure you wanna do that with me?”

“I’m sure. I like being around you. You’re funny. And nice. And accepting. And a good guy.”

“Okay,” he said, nodding tightly. “We’ll do Christmas.”

“Really?” Shit. He was a goner. The way her eyes lit up made him have to work to suppress a smile. 

“Yeah. You old enough to drink?” The question sounded meaner than he meant for it to, but it didn’t phase her.

“I will be next month.”

“Shit. I could be your daddy, girl.” It took a concerted effort on her part not to make a joke that he ought to. She didn’t know if she’d want anything but a friend, and he felt pretty sure he wouldn’t want her.

“A young dad though.”

“Eighteen,” he shrugged. “You’re close enough I’ll still bring Wild Turkey for the eggnog.”

“So you do know that Christmas shit,” she teased, bumping his hip with hers. 

“Little brother, you got a sm– Oh, hello, blondie.”

Merle stumbled out, and before he could stumble towards Gwen, Daryl put himself between them. Merle stopped staring down at his brother. 

“I wasn’t talking to you, kid. You wouldn’t know what to do with her.”

“Merle, leave.”

“Darlina, let the lady decide.” Merle started to try and shove his way around Daryl, eyes narrowing on the little blonde with a thick flannel wrapped tight around what he knew was near nothing. His face hardened when Gwen’s hand went to Daryl’s bicep and she stepped closer to his back.

“Leave,” Daryl repeated, and he tried not to think about Gwen’s hip under his hand when he reached back.

“What kind of dick must little D be slingin’ for you to cling on ‘im like this?” A hand to his groin, adjusting himself as he stepped back with his eyes on her. “Ain’t got nothin’ on ol’ Merle. I’ll buy a turn then. Bought a turn with all the other whores in there.”

“I don’t do extras.” Her voice was barely above a whisper, and Daryl kept his hand on her. If he were to swing at Merle, it would cause more trouble. He wasn’t stupid. He’d stand his ground now. Watch her inside. Drive her home to make sure she was safe. 

“Leave her alone, Merle.” Gwen could look up at him and see the way Daryl’s jaw flexed and locked as he kept his stare trained on his brother. The weight of his hand high on her hip was comforting as she stayed close. It wasn’t like her how quickly she’d taken to Daryl, not anymore. Too many people had changed their minds about her.

“Fine,” he finally said, appraising his brother. “You can keep one piece o’ pussy to yourself. Just glad you finally got one. Y’know, my brother cried after I took him to a hooker the first time? Said he didn’t like it. Easy pussy and he didn’t like it.”

“Just go in.”

“Fine. I’ll see you back home, Darlina.” When he slammed through the door, Gwen looked up at Daryl with wide eyes. She didn’t like the way that ended, not because of any offense but because she didn’t like the picture it painted of Daryl’s home life. Add it to the fact he’d never done a holiday, and she thought he was much more used to being hurt and alone than she was.

“Thank you,” she whispered, and suddenly his hand jerked off of her hip.

“‘S fine,” he shrugged, stepping away to give them space again. He hadn’t liked that night, and it still felt too fresh and familiar. He was only fifteen, and he still had hope one day somebody’d be kissing him because they wanted to and he wanted them to. The whole process was mechanical and uncomfortable and a reminder he wouldn’t get those happy experiences he’d seen when he snuck into movie theaters. He didn’t want Gwen to know about that.

“Come to the back in an hour. I’ll be leavin’ and I brought you a present.”

“You ain’t gotta do that.”

“Too bad. Tell Ronnie I said to come. It’ll remind him.”

That found Daryl outside the dressing room, steadfastly focusing on the floor as he waited. When Gwen opened the dressing room door with her bag on her shoulder and clad in flannel and denim, he thought she looked more like herself this way. She held out a tinfoil-wrapped item.

“Chocolate chip banana bread,” she smiled. “Thanks for yesterday. And today.”

“You ain’t had to do that, girl.” He wasn’t sure anyone had ever baked for him before. It made him give a hint of a smile as he took it. “C’mon. You’re getting a ride home.”

“You ain’t-” A lifted brow from him. “Thank you.”

That found him parked outside her place again, and he’d made her stay while he tore off some of the loaf and dropped it in his mouth. 

“That’s real good.”

“Ain’t it? Wanted to do something for ya.”

“I ain’t done nothin’.”

“You have.”

“It’s just the right thing. Yesterday and today. All that happened.”

“It’s kind, Daryl,” she said softly, stretching across the truck cab and pressing a kiss to his cheek. 

“Ain’t like seeing anybody picked on. All that happened,” he said, cheeks flushed red as he watched her walk up the walkway.

#daryl dixon x oc #daryl dixon x reader #twd fanfiction

[iamaslutforcoffee]

4819 Cherry Lane Chapter Three

Warning:

This chapter will contain sexually influenced themes, and smut (fingerings, oral-female receiving, pnv) mentioned as well as mentions of alcohol. If this is something you'd rather not read or you are a minor please skip! Thank you for understanding!

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!

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"So, what are you dressing up as for tonight?" Robin asked, watching Sage do her hair in her bathroom mirror.

"I guess Laura Croft? I always do something goth or sexy or a mix of both" Sage replied, finishing braids.

"Besides, you're literally dressed as a sexy baseball player its not like I had much of an option. "

Robin walked over to Sage's bed, examining the carefully planned look.

Holding up the shirts, she looked right back at Sage.

"You do realize how short these are right?"

Sage smiled, peaking her head out the door.

"That's the point, Robin. "

The pair laughed, Robin dropping the shorts on the bed and sitting against the pillows.

"Maybe.. maybe tonight I'll finally have the courage to talk to Vicky.."

Sage snickered, her hands on her hips as she completed the make-up.

She walked over to the bed, getting into in incredibly sexy attire for the night and putting her tube socks and combat boots on.

"Yeah, tell her how bad you want her to sit on your face.." Sage whispered much to the displeasure of Robin.

She threw a pillow at her, aiming for the head which infact connected.

"Sage! Don't be gross! Or ill tell Hargrove about your dirty little dream about him!" Robin mused, Sage's face turning cold and void of emotion.

"You wouldn't dare!"Sage almost whispered and yelled if that was at all possible.

"True, but its still fun watching the fear in your eyes" Sage spoke, giggling as she went.

Halloween was Sage's favorite holiday, and while she wanted to just stay in and watch scary movies, she knew Robin would be going out getting drunk and needed a sober ride home. So in your mind if you're going to a party, might as well dress up.

"Does he always do that" Robins voice appeared and Sage automatically knew who she was talking about. Walking over to the open balcony doors she put her hands against the frame and looked at Billy's half naked frame and stared him down.

"You know, most stalkers try to not be obvious, Hargrove"

He flashed a quick smile, running his tounge over his teeth and those gorgeous electric blue eyes meeting hers.

"Might put a cam in your teddy bear later on, maybe I wanna watch you scream my name later" he replied, her face scrounging up in a disgusting manner.

"Billy, it'll be a cold day in hell before that happens" she spoke. Finally shutting the doors she felt a familar twinge in her body, her dog immediately coming to her side.

"Sage, are you ok?" Robin asked, noticing a sudden change in Sage's demeanor.

Before she could answer, Sage felt herself slip away into another "siezure".

All she could see what the same images from before, her and Billy caught in a intimate setting. Hearing him moan, his face distorted in complete pleasure. Her's in the same likeness, calling out his name. Calling him daddy.

Soon after she woke up, Robin holding her head in her lap.

"This one was quick. Are you sure you want to come with?" Robin asked, studying Sage's features.

She knodded, simply sitting up and redoing her braids.

"Of course. Who's going to stop you from trying to get in everyone's pants?"

~~

As Robin and Sage pulled up to the party at Steve's, Sage started to feel out of place already. The car was parked, and Sage stepped out. Lighting a cigarette and inhaling the smoke she leaned her head against the hood of Robin's beat up car and laughed.

Already there was a mass amount of people there, and it was only 10pm. Cars everywhere, couple people passed out in the yard. Loud music coming from inside and the stench of marijuana filled the air. This was completely out of her element, and she was nervous.

"Whats so funny?" She heard from besides her.

"This. I'm dressed up to go to a party I technically never wanted to go to!" She looked at Robin who only shrugged and walked inside.

"Fuckin' only Robin.."she thought to herself and stamped out her cigarette, walking inside.

As she wafted through the bodies of her classmates and she was sure of a rival schools, she finally made her way to the kitchen and found the alcohol. Next to the punch bowl stood Nancy and Robin and she thanked her stars that she found someone she socialized with for the time being.

"What the HELL is this shit?" She asked the two, sniffing what ever was in the cup Nancy handed her.

Some kid in a toda passed by, and looked at Sage.

"It's Pure Fuel!!" And he continued on. Sage chuckled, taking a drink and instantly regretting it.

"Pure fucking fuel alright, this shit is dangerous" Robin spoke, and they all agreed. Sage finished her small cup and grabbed herself water deciding that it was her only drink of the night, again as she had to drive Buckley home.

As the party went on Sage felt pretty out of place and like the walls were caving in on her, so she made her way outside to the pool area. Once she finally felt the semi-breeze of the cool air she actually could breathe and continued to drink her water.

That was part of the reason she liked solitude, she didn't like to have panic attacks and freak out infront of people. Those triggered her visions, and for obvious reasons she didn't want to spook the party goers.

Towards the pool, she noticed people cheering on some figure upside down on the keg doing a stand.

"39! 40! 41! 42! We have a new keg kkiinngg!" You heard Tommy scream, everyone cheering.

"That's how you do it Hawkins! Thats how you fuckin' do it!" She heard amongst the crowd, no doubtly knowing already who it was.

Once she came into contact with the usual suspects of her displeasure, her head went to the side.

There Billy was, his curls plastered to his forehead and sweat glistening down his shirtless chest.

"Some kind of Danny you are, Hargrove" she spoke, his attention focused on her.

He smoked a bit of his cigarette, blowing the smoke in her face. She coughed, and pushed him away.

Of course he smiled, his tounge running over his teeth. Sage tried not to stare at the motion, instead looking down at her feet.

"And what are you supposed to be?" His deep voice boomed, and she shook her head laughing.

"You're worst fuckin' nightmare, Hargrove."

She walked away smiling, deciding that she'd walk up to office of the house knowing good and well no one else was there and she could actually relax in the quiet.

As she brushed passed the many dancing and drunk bodies of her peers she finally reached the office and tried opening the door. Upon realizing that it was instead locked, she grabbed a random ID she found and managed to Jimmy the lock open.

Once the door was open and Sage managed to get inside, she shut the door and opened the window, letting herself finally get fresh air without the feeling of getting restricted by other bodies. Truth be told she was starting to feel like she was going to have a panic attack before she made it inside and she was greatful she made it in there on time.

As time went on, she heard rustling go on in the connected bathroom, being slightly curious she tried to listen in.

"This is bullshit, Steve!" She heard Nancy cry out, Steve blabbering on about what ever.

Sage shook her head and walked away, sitting on the window sill watching the party go on. People were in the yard passed out, a couple people were throwing up. The usual fuckery that was to be expected. 

(Play the song when instructed for added pizazz!)

As Sage continued on sitting she lit up a cigarette, inhaling the smoke and breathing. She was finally calm enough to get back down to try enjoying the night.

She threw her cigarette out, noticing it landed in Tina's hair who was down below arguing with Tommy over something.

"Score!" She smiled, listening to the screams of Tina and laughed. She made her way out of the room and noticed Steve there at the same time, shaking his head.

"How you doing there, partner?" She asked, trying to make light.

He shook his head with a look of hurt and confused on his face.

"I uh.. I don't know" he replied, running a hand through his hair.

"What do you mean you don't know? " Sage asked, kinda confused.

"We broke up.. Nancy and I. We uh.. we brokecup." He spoke, looking at Sage.

Thats when it kinda hit her that the situation she listened in on was them breaking up. She knodded, pulling Steve forward for a hug.

"It will be ok, Harrington. I promise." She tried being nurturing. To her disadvantage though it didn't work.

(Start the song)

Out of no where, the pair heard yelling.

"COPS!!" Someone hollered, and bodies started bolting.

"Fuck! Sage you gotta get out of here quick!" Steve yelled, scrambling to find a way out himself.

"Robin brought me here i have to find her!" She yelled, trying to find her friend in the mass of bodies.

"Just run! Dont stop till you hit two blocks!" Steve urged her and she sighed, finally taking his word and hauling ass. She got outside and tried looking around more for Robin, seeing red and blue lights flashing.

"Fuck.." she thought outloud and just booked it. She made it a block before she heard the familar roar of a engine behind her, and she turned to look.

"Get in" Billy yelled, his blue camaro hauling to a stop.

"Id rather shit in my hands and clap, Hargrove!" She spoke, staring him down.

"Listen, Sage. As much as I love your fucking sarcastic bitch of a mouth I'm tryin' to help you here. Get the fuck in!" He yelled, his blue eyes storming and peering right back at her.

She finly gave up and got in his car, slamming the door shut.

He sped off and took the back roads back to their houses.

"Where's your date then? She didn't blow you and you left her to get caught?" Sage asked, folding a leg underneath her.

He laughed, knodding in agreement with Sage. As she realized she was right she made a disgusted face and shook her head.

"You know, you really are turning into the towns bicycle. Everyone's getting a ride" she spoke, looking out the window at the trees passing by.

"Just waiting for you to ride me, baby." He spoke, looking back at her and tapping the steering wheel.

"Your a sick fuck, ya know that?" She looked at him, her temper starting to raise. She didn't understand how he so quickly could get a rise out of her. Most of the time it was the cockiness he had about himself that made her sick. Then it was the fact he had a new girl on his arm what felt like every day, let alone every week. Really she didn't enjoy the fact he sat there and sprayed so much hair spray in his hair in the morning she was sure if she lit a match next to him he would combust into flames, that of which she imagined frequently.

"I like a quick fuck, what can I say." He spoke, pulling onto their street.

"Just amazes me what everyone thinks of you. You really aren't much better than what we have here." She spoke, getting out of the car as soon as it parked in his driveway. He followed suit, resting his arms on the hood of the car and staring at her.

"Oh, and you think you're all sunshine and rainbows? Wanna know what everyone thinks about you?" He asked, his energy starting to match her own.

She smiled, also resting her arms on the hood of the car.

"Oh, do tell Billy. Is the fact i'm a royal bitch? Or is that I'm socially depressed because all these other dumb fucks, you included, just wanna talk about who their fucking and some stupid band they know nothing about? Oo, oo! I know! Let's bring up the fact my parents are disgustingly rich and I refuse to act like it? Mmm, maybe, just maybe its because of the fact that unlike you, I don't want to be the California dream people have!" She spoke, venom dripping from her words and her body heat rising. Billy laughed, pounding a fist on the hood of his camero and point a finger at her.

"Atleast you admit it. But don't forget the part where you're such a stuck up bitch, that people are convinced you'll be a fucking nun by the time you graduate if you don't get fucked!" He seethed back.

Yup, his energy matched hers.

Sage finally had met her match and was pretty pleased at that point.

"Look at you, Hargrove. Caring what other people think of me. How sweet. " she spoke, undoing the braids in her hair and deciding to just throw it up in a bun. She had a feeling she was going to hit him and wanted to be prepared just in case.

He reared the car with a quickness, pushing her against the passenger door and grasping her hips hard enough Sage was sure would leave bruises.

"That's only because you, are the ONLY person I haven't seen fawn over me. You are the only one who's been a dick right back to me and if were being honest, Delaney, it fucking gets me hard. So hard most nights I imagine what those pretty pink lips between your hips would feel like wrapped around me" he said, low enough just for the two of them to hear.

To say that it turned her on would be a light statement, because if the weather was predicted on how turned on she was the forecast would call for serious rainfall. Her legs screwed together, fearful that it was obvious of the damage he dealt to her at that point.

If there was anything Sage loved, it was someone doing the same thing that Billy was doing. Which was just simply matching the energy she put out.

Billy wedged a knee in between her legs, resting it right against her shorts clad pussy.

"Fuck You, Billy." She spoke, the anger evidently showing in her eyes that were pierced to his. During this time she noticed exactly how bright his eyes really were, and that he had a decent sized scar in his left brow.

He smiled, his tounge running over his bottom lip and he instinctively got closer to her, their lips a meat centimeters apart.

"I've been planning on that." He replied. His hands cupped her face, and his lips danced on hers ever so slightly. Sage felt the hard exterior she worked so hard for come falling down, and over one so small but petty argument.

"Tell me you don't want it" he spoke, looking directly at her.

"Id be lying.." she spoke softly, her arms rising to cross behind his head and her hands playing with his blonde curls at the base of his neck.

At that moment, Billy scoffed and his lips crashed against hers.

As their lips synced together so expertly, she felt like she was hit by a train that pulled all the air out of her lungs. Billy's reputation was true, at least so far. The man knew what he was doing. His tounge danced around her bottom lip and begged for entrance, and she gladly accepted. Their tounges danced for what felt like hours, fighting for dominance and she let him win once he picked her up by her thighs, she wrapped her legs tightly around him out of what felt like normalcy. After awhile of a heated make-out session, they pulled away from eachother gasping for breath.

"Yours or mine, baby girl?" He asked, knodding towards their own respective homes. She giggled, knodding towards his.

"Mine it is. Jump down." He spoke and she listened, unlatching her legs from the vice grip around his waist. He grabbed her hand and took the lead, walking into the Hargrove home.

Once inside he lead her upstairs to his room, opening the door and leading her in.

His room smelt like what she would imagine Billy Hargrove's room smelt like, cigarettes, weed. Earthy. It was both pleasant and distracting all at once. His room was relatively clean, other than posters haphazardly tacked to the walls.

She made a mental note to some how fix those later if she had a chance.

After he shut the door and made sure it was locked, he turned towards Sage who now sat on his bed.

"Are you sure you want this? Cause I'm only asking one time and it'll be your only way out." He asked, sauntering towards her. His voice was so dangerously low and eyes deepend in color.

She knodded. She may regret the choice later but right now she needed to feel something like, anything.

He smirked, grabbing a clean shirt from his closet and throwing it towards her.

"Uh.. care to explain the apparent laundry kink?" She asked, looking at him puzzled.

"Unless you want to stay half naked and cold, you'll need it later. " he replied, walking back towards her and inbetween her legs.

"I'm not half naked?" She replied, looking at him.

He wrapped his hand around the base of her throat, smiling.

"You will be, baby."

His lips continued their assault on her own, this time with alittle more gentle care but still with urgency.

His other hand crept up her body, feeling every bone in her rib cage and pausing at the mound of flesh on her chest.

"Is this your favorite shirt?" He asked, his lips still connected to hers.

"No." She simply responded, stealing in kisses from him as they spoke.

"Good." He said flatly, his hands making way to the curve of the shirt and ripping it right down the middle putting her breasts on full display for him. Instantly at the sensation of cold air she felt her nipples perk up, much to the amusement of Billy.

He moved from her lips, down to her jaw and neck peppering light but fevered kisses along the way. His soft lips made their own way to her collarbone, leaving kisses on either side roughly and feverishly. He palmed both of her tits, rubbing them both and giving each nipple attention. It elicited a almost sinful moan from Sage, who almost immediately arched her back, rising up her dampening middle to meet Billy's crotch. Even though there was four layers of fabric and material between the two of them she could still feel the hardening of his cock and it made her think of how he'd feel buried inside of her, making her scream his name.

He made his way from her collarbones to the valley between her breasts, and onto her left nipple. Her hands almost immediately shot to his hair, wrapping her her perfectly done nails through his curls and grasping at the base of his neck tenderly. He smiled through his minstrations on her, earning her a light bite on her peaked nipple. She moaned, pulling his hair slightly.

As he pulled away from the tiny bud, a loud pop coming from such action. The skin started to slightly swell and bruise much to Sage's discomfort and Billy's pleasure.

"Told you that you'd need a new shirt" he spoke quickly, following the same actions on her right nipple and breast.

She moaned lightly, trying to not alert of anyone in the house.

His hand made their way down her stomach and stopping right at the button of her shorts and he looked up at her, desperation in his eyes.

"Quit fuckin' stalling, Billy." She spoke gently. He smiled at her, shaking his head.

He unbuttoned her shorts and hooked his fingers in the black loops, pulling the pair off with her panties in the process.

"Fuck..." he whispered, his blue eyes looking down at her in all her glory.  If Sage knew anything, it was that she knew he was as hard as a rock just looking at her. It wasn't that she was cocky about herself, it was that she was extremely confident. She felt like she had to be atleast. 

He pulled himself up between her legs and leaned down to kiss her, his hand slightly wrapped around the base of her throat. She moaned, loving that feeling of being restricted of air and then him restricting her further.

"Last chance, Delaney. There's no backing out after this.." he spoke, kissing back down her body all the way to her waist.

"Fuck off, Hargrove" she seethed, laying her head down under his pillows.

He pushed he legs open farther, kissing down just right above her clit.

He smiled, watching her writh and move and he never even touched her yet.

"Wanna know my favorite thing?" He asked, kissing her thighs and everywhere else besides where she needed him.

"Fuck! Billy seriously?" She sat back up absolutely pissed. So close to her center and he decided at the worst times to have a conversation with her.

"Its the way you move and run away when I haven't even eaten your pretty little pussy yet" he said finally, licking a long stripe from her entrance to her clit. She fell back and let out a whispy moan, much to his enjoyment.

"Its the way your so fucking wet and I haven't even touched you yet." He mumbled, continuing his torture.

She withered and moaned under his minstrations, not believing herself for the smallest second that she gave in this easily to someone, let alone Billy Hargrove. But it was something about those eyes..

He focused on sucking her clit and edged his finger on the outside of her pussy just to tease her.

"Billy...mm..please." she begged. She could feel the build up of a orgasm but it wasn't quite catching.

"Please what, baby?" He asked, focusing his attention back onto her clit and circling small little figure eights on it. He could feel her getting wetter and wetter, knowing that she was going to cum soon.

"F-fuck! I-i need more. Please Billy I need more" she begged, tears forming at the corners of her eyes. He simply smiled, reaching his hand up to her mouth.

"Open wide, baby" he spoke. She obliged opening her kissed out and slightly bruised mouth, taking in his ring and middle fingers.

"Suck" he simply stated. She did so, adding in her own little bit of torture to the equation that she knew for certain would drive him wild. She grabbed his hair with one hand, slightly tugging.

Then with her unoccupied one grabbing his fingers and sucking on them wishing it was his cock instead.

He moaned while she did this, and continued to fuck her hole with his tounge. She let go of his now soaked fingers with an obscene popping sound following, and he felt himself turn almost feral.

He couldn't help but wonder.. where exactly did this girl come from? Cause they certainly couldn't do this back home in California. Nor here in Hawkins either.

He then lined those very same fingers up with her entrance and slowly slid them in, bottoming out fairly quick.

"Awh, look baby. Your taking me so well already!" He spoke while fingering her, her hips starting to rise off the bed and her core begging for some kind of relief. He smiled and pulled her close with his free hand, and started viciously eating her pussy like his life depended on it while his fingers curled to hit the soft spongey part of her pussy.

Soon enough Sage felt herself beginning to see stars and knew that she was going to cum.

"F..fuck. Billy! Billy m'close..." she moaned loudly, earning her a reward of him going impossibly faster.

A few more strokes against her g spot and she felt the coil that was tightening in her belly snap, her orgasm washing over her quickly and ruthlessly.

Truth be told she had never came that hard.

Billy moaned, still eating her pussy but quickly removed his fingers and holding her down by her hips. He helped her ride her high out, making sure he payed attention to cleaning her cum off her pretty pussy.

After he was satisfied with his work he stood up, watching her. Her chest was falling and rising rapidly, she was out of breath and her legs were screwed together at the knee. She was art, and he swore he was an artist.

She sat up and looked at him. His eyes still looked like storms, her slick glistening against his face and his beautiful hair was plastered against his forehead. He might have been drunk before, but he was definitely sober and knowing what he wanted now.

"On your knees, baby" he spoke, palming himself through his jeans. She couldn't see exactly what he was working with, but she could tell it wasn't anything she was used to. The very thought made her wetter, and she didn't think that was possible.

She immediately got on her knees, staring back up at him.

"Since you were such a good little girl and made a mess that I like, I think we can reward you. What do you think?" He asked, looking down at her. She knodded, grabbing the buckle at his belt.

"Ah, I said what do you think? Use your words baby" he spoke, grabbing her chin and forcing her to turn her attention at his words rather than his cock.

"I think I deserve a reward" she spoke shyly. She wasnt exactly submissive in sexual situations, but she wasn't vanilla either. She was both, a happy medium. It wasn't that she was scared to be with a hard-core dom, its just that she didn't ever meet anyone who could do what she wanted to try sexually and she felt repressed.

"Good girl. Go on" he spoke and she eagerly unbuckled his belt and pants, tugging them down along with his boxers. His cock sprung free and she felt like she was a kid on Christmas opening the one gift that was left. He was big as she presumed. If she had to guess, a good 8 in a half inches, deep veins running the sides and meeting at a mound of perfectly taken care of hair at the base of him. She smiled, moaning ever so slightly as she wrapped her hands around him, pumping him slowly and surely. He moaned under her touch, his head falling back and mouth opened while she worked.

She licked him from his balls all the way to his redish pink tip, making sure to lick the precum dripping from it. She wrapped her mouth around him at the top guarding her teeth from scrapping him. She started to suck, and slowly.

Billy let out a low and guttural moan, wrapping his hand around her hair and assisting her in pumping her head up and down his length.

"Fuck baby.. your going to be the fucking death of me.." he spoke, his mouth curled into a smile.

Sage moaned in response, continuing to suck him at her own pace and leisure. Truth be told, she loved this kind of shit. Where she was in control, and held the world in her own hands.

She hollowed her cheeks and kept sucking, wrapping her hand around what ever part she didn't get to just yet.

The sounds coming from her sucking him off were just enough to get her really going, with her trying to reach her clit to to have some kind of friction.

Billy noticed this and smiled, grabbing her hair hard.

"You really like this shit don't you?" He asked, she moaned and bobbed in response.

He smiled watching his girl absolutely suck the soul out of him, and when he thought it couldn't get any better she sucked all of him in, her nose touching his public hair at the base.

With a sharp intake of breath he let out a breathy moan, quickly looking down and watching her.

Involuntarily he started bucking his hips and fucked her face, watching the drool seep down from the corners of her mouth and the noises...oh the noises..

She could feel him ready to cum, his balls starting to tighten up in her hand and his relentless thrusting in her mouth starting to get sloppy.

Soon after she felt him shudder, his hot release coating her throat and tounge like a much needed release.

"Open" he commanded, pulling her hair back and she smiled, opening her mouth.

He seen that she pretty much swallowed all of his cum and at that moment he felt like he was in utter and absolute love, he found his diamond in the rough.

"Good girl" he moaned, kissing her as he picked her up by her waist and layed her down on the bed.

He opened her legs once more, placing himself inbetween and her watching him eagerly, covering herself out of instict. Somehow Billy was still hard, and she knew she was in deep shit at this point.

He rubbed himself between her folds, collecting her slick as lube and rubbing himself at her clit. She moaned loudly, the feeling almost euphoric as he teased her. He positioned himself at her entrance, wrapping a hand around her throat and restricting her ever so slightly.

He pushed himself in, the both of them moaning. She felt like velvet, and he was lost for words.

"F-fuck! You are so fucking tight!" He gasped, bottoming out.

She mewled with the feeling of him filling her up past what she could have possibly taken and the feeling of him almost splitting her in half turned her own more than she imagined.

He stilled just for a moment to study her reaction, taking in every bit of her that he could.

"You..you can move Billy I'm ok." She spoke softly looking at him through invisible rose colored glasses.

He took her word for it and started thrusting into her, the sounds she made motivated him.

Each snap of his hips against hers earned a blissful moan, and she bit her hand trying to keep quiet if she even knew what the word meant.

He pulled her hand from her mouth, locking them down.

"S'no one's here... its just us. " he moaned, and she knodded. He took the initiative to put her legs against his chest and lifted her up, starting to hit her cervix at a new angle and earning a almost porn star-esque moan from her.

She felt the familar coil tightening up in her lower stomach, and instantly reached down to rub her sensitive clit. Billy took notice and replaced her hand with his own, rubbing her clit with soft figure eights. Each touch sent her closer to the edge and when she finally leaped, the coil broke and her second orgasm of the night washed over her body.

Billy groaned, the feeling of her clenching around his thick cock almost was dizzying him. He kept rutting against her through her second O of the night, and he wanted to reach her third.

He pulled out of her much to her disapproval and she groaned.

"Get on all fours. Put that pretty little ass in the air" he demanded and she obliged. At that moment, in that position, she looked beautifully fucked out. Her hair sprawled over her back, drool coming out of her mouth. Her pussy was on full display and was sopping wet. He rubbed his tip against her folds again, earning more moans from her. When he was satisfied enough he pushed himself in without warning and started ruthlessly fucking her again.

This angle and feeling to her was pure heaven and Billy was more than willing to give her a taste. His hips snapped against her, hands fixed onto her hips and one grabbing her hair and tugging while he fucked her into the next week. He was chasing his own high and she was just along for the ride.

Soon enough, she felt the onslaught of a third orgasm, her ass bucking back against Billy and enjoying the anger he was taking out on her.

She couldn't see him very well, but he was focused, his brows knitted together and watching as his cock slid in and out of her and watched as she continously had a ring of cream on him. He took his thumb and wiped some of it off, and rubbed the perfect matching hole above her already filled pussy, earning a euphoric moan from her.

"B-billy! Please i can't take anymore!" She moaned out, still fucking him right back.

"What? You want me to stick it into your perfect ass too?" He asked, still rubbing away at the tight hole. She only moaned in response and he took it as a yes. Slowly inserting it she gasped and practically gripped him instantly, moaning as he did. His thumb was filling another end of her up and she couldn't take anymore, her final orgasm ripping through her.

Billy's was approaching him quickly, and he continued fucking despite her being completely fucked out. He decided she was his little toy, his perfect little fuck doll to enjoy when ever he felt the need.

He soon came, spilling himself inside of her and smiled. He leaned down and kissed her back, she sat there and giggled.

"Did you just fuckin' giggle?" He asked, slightly laughing.

"Yeah. I did. You didn't seem like the affectionate type to do the whole back kissing thing" she replied twisting just enough to look at him. He shook his head smiling, and gently pulled himself out.

"Yeah I didn't peg you as a squirter but you did three times so.." he replied, grabbing a random t shirt and cleaned her up enough.

"I squirted? Hm. Theres a first time for everything I guess" she replied, sitting up. He pointed towards a door, looking at her.

"My bathrooms right through there if you want to shower real quick." She simply knodded, getting up gingerly and walking towards it slowly. Her legs felt like jelly and she didn't want to push it. He followed her, turning the shower on and letting her in.

"I'll be in soon, im just gonna clean up real quick baby" he spoke and she smiled, the warm water settling over her. He pulled her in for a quick kiss and got to cleaning up.

As Sage washed herself she couldn't help but feel a small part of her heart warm but also break. Because her initial vision of him was true. They did fuck. But she couldn't help but feel uneasy as she didn't know what was to follow.

#billy hargrove smut stories #p in v #billy hargrove x female reader #billy hargrove smut #dacre montgomery #billy hargrove #billy hargrove x you

[herofics]

Hey ! I seen your posts on teenage Touya ! And I really liked it ! Can I request you the same type of fic with teenager Touya x reader ? (where reader and him are already in a relationship) no problem if you don’t want, but thank you in advance :)

Have a nice day<3

(You said to send this like an ask so)

So this is a bit further into the future in the Dabi/Touya high school AU, I’m still probably going to write stuff that goes between this part and the previous one, but we’ll see. Anyway, part 1 here, part 2 here, part 3 here and part 4 here. I had to redo this twice because I wasn’t happy with it, and I’m still not sure I am, but I really just wanted to get this out. Might also be a bit of a mess tbh

You and Touya were going to celebrate your one year anniversary by going to an amusement park. You weren’t really that fond of the idea, but he had seemed excited about it, so you didn’t want to disappoint him, and you didn’t have any better ideas.

Your anniversary date happened to land on the weekend, so you didn’t even have to skip school to go to the amusement park. Which Touya probably wouldn’t have agreed to anyway, since his attendance record was excellent and he didn’t want to ruin it. He might have had a bad boy reputation at school, but he wasn’t like that, not really. He was very dedicated to his studies, unlike some others who had a similar reputation to him.

The two of you had agreed that you would come over to Touya’s, since the Todoroki residence was closer to the bus stop you needed to get to and you would walk to the bus from there, since it was just around the corner.

You were pretty nervous in the morning of the anniversary, because you weren’t a huge fan of amusement parks. You didn’t hate them, but they weren’t your favorite place either. Touya had suggested it and he had seemed excited about it and you just wanted to make him happy, so you had agreed to go.

Touya was looking forward to spending your anniversary with you. Honestly, he didn’t care how he’d spend it, as long as it was with you and he got to give you his gift. He had been racking his brain for months about what he wanted to get you, but he had finally found a necklace he liked the week before. He’d gotten the back of it engraved with his and your initials and the date you started dating.

When the doorbell finally rang, Touya basically leapt to open it.

“Hi” you said and greeted him with a kiss on the cheek.

“Hey sweetness” Touya smirked. “You ready to go?”

“Yep, you should grab a jacket or a hoodie though, you’re gonna freeze if the wind picks up”

“Nah, I’ll be fine” Touya said.

“Okay, have it your way, just don’t try to steal my hoodie when you get cold” you joked.

Touya rolled his eyes with an amused expression, and said: “We should go or we’ll miss the bus”

The two of you hurried out the door and walked to the bus stop. The sun was shining, and it was a pretty warm day, but you had a feeling the weather was going to turn. You didn’t have time to think about that anymore though, because you hopped on the bus and started heading towards the amusement park.

You sat next to Touya, who wrapped his arm around your shoulder and was staring out the window. You held your bag on your lap and leaned your head on his shoulder, closing your eyes. Before you knew it, you had arrived at the amusement park. Luckily the place didn’t seem to be packed as full as usual.

“Where do you wanna go first?” Touya asked as you got your passes.

“I don’t know. To be honest I haven’t been to this amusement park before, so you’ll have to lead the way” you told him.

“Fine by me” Touya shrugged and grabbed your hand to lead you through the crowd of people.

A lot of your day was spent queuing for the different rides, but that gave you a lot of time to chat. Touya managed to convince you to get into many rides, and even though they looked scary at first, you had a good time. Everytime you got scared, you held his hand and it always made you feel better.

Touya went on a couple of rides alone, because you didn’t want to go on the fastest ones or the ones that went upside down. You waved at him from the ground every time though. Touya had noticed the wind picking up and the air getting cooler for a while now, but he wasn’t going to say anything, he didn’t want to give you the chance to tell him “I told you so”. You were bundled up in your hoodie, so he wasn’t even sure if you had noticed.

“So where next? We’ve been to almost every ride, or at least you have” you noted as Touya came off the big rollercoaster.

“What do you say we call it a day? I’ve been to everywhere I wanted to go anyway” Touya said

“Sure, we just need to buy some cotton candy, it’s a mandatory purchase at an amusement park” you smirked and took his hand, starting to drag him towards one of the many gift shops.

“Fine” Touya rolled his eyes, but followed you without resistance.

You got your cotton candy, and the two of you started to make your way to the exit and to the bus stop.

“What do you wanna eat when we get back?” Touya asked as you waited for the bus.

“Pizza?”

“Sure” Touya said.

You hopped on the bus and started your trip back to the Todoroki residence.

The half an hour went by fast and before you knew it, you were already walking back to Touya’s home. You had spent the trip in silence, which you didn’t actually mind, since it wasn’t an awkward silence.

As you got off the bus, you grabbed Touya’s hand. Your hands were cold and since he always ran a bit warmer than you, you figured it would be a good way to warm up.

“Are you cold?” you asked as you grabbed Touya’s hand and it was feeling quite chilly.

“I’ll warm up once I get indoors” he said nonchalantly.

You took off your hoodie and wrapped it around Touya’s shoulders, bundling him up in it as best you could.

“Why are you givin it to me? You’re gonna get cold, dumbass” he said, trying to give it back to you.

“It’s not a long way to your house so, I’ll be fine” you smiled and wrapped the hoodie around him tighter.

“Thanks” Touya said.

You walked the rest of the way to the Todoroki residence and when you got in, Touya immediately  gave your hoodie back to you. You followed him into his room and sat down on his bed as he went to find a hoodie from his closet.

“I’m gonna call the pizza place. Is the usual okay?” Touya asked.

"Yep" you answered and started going through your bag.

You were rummaging around your bag, trying to find the gift you had bought Touya. You finally found it as he ended the call and went to get something from his desk drawer.

Touya sat down next to you on the bed and noticed you were holding a small black box in your hands. It was very similar to the one he was holding.

He really hoped you would like the necklace. He was watching your expression as he handed you the box.

You accepted the box and opened it. Inside there was a beautiful silver necklace with a circular pendant that had a little swirl engraved on the front and your and Touya’s initials engraved on the other side.

“Omg, it’s so beautiful” you exclaimed, raising it up by the chain so it reflected in the light from the window.

Touya sighed in relief and said: “I’m glad you like it”

“I have something for you too” you said and grabbed your own box from your lap, handing it to him.

Touya took the box and opened it. You had gotten him a necklace with a square pendant, that had smaller squares engraved inside each other on the front and both of your initials engraved on the back.

“Wow” he said. “I’m never takin this off” he smirked.

“Oh thank god you like it” you sighed in relief.

“Of course I like, it looks cool and you got it for me”

“It’s kind of funny that we both got each other necklaces” you chuckled.

“You didn’t happen to consult that damn bird on what to get me, did you?” Touya asked jokingly.

“Well he is your best friend… but I’m admitting nothing” you grinned.

“I’m askin because I also asked him for an idea on what to get you”

“Ah, so he set us up”

“Basically”

You just looked at each other before you started laughing.

When you calmed down, you said: “Happy anniversary, Touya”

“Happy anniversary (Name)” he answered with a soft smile.

#bnha #mha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #dabi #bnha dabi #mha dabi #todoroki touya #bnha scenarios #mha scenarios #bnha fluff #mha fluff #mha x reader #bnha x reader #bnha fanfiction #mha fanfiction #high school au

[detectivenyx]

Offer them a bottle of vanilla extract in exchange for the pamphlet.

You slide a bottle of vanilla extract out of your pocket and hold it out in front of you - you hold your other hand out, pointing to Makoto's blazer, before opening your palm up to them.

"... Is that a bottle of vanilla extract?"

"Seriously, a bottle of vanilla extract?! Were- were you dropped on your head as a child, or something!?"

You've seen horrors Junko couldn't even dream of. In fact, you're certain you've been horrors Junko couldn't even dream of.

You shake the bottle again, as if making it a 'final chance'.

"Er... no. It's better for all of us if we keep it to ourselves."

"Then there is no way it is the pamphlet we started with - the one we all saw."

You think for a moment, before stepping towards Makoto, unscrewing the cap off the vanilla extract.

"... What the hell are you doing now?"

You walk over to Makoto and lean over him, trying to pour the vanilla extract on him. If he will not give you the pamphlet, then it is better to destroy it.

"Stop, stop! I'll give you the pamphlet, okay?!"

Makoto pulls the pamphlet back out of his blazer and presents it to you. You smile, take it, screw the cap back onto the vanilla extract, and hand it to him.

"D-Don't you think that was a little harsh?!"

"Unorthodox, maybe. But it would not have hurt him nor would it have broken even our own agreement to not call for trial."

You open the pamphlet and set it out onto the desk.

Monokuma's Handy Information Scraps!

If you've found this, you've just found something that COULD help your team immensely! It's one of a few powers hiding around the school that can be exchanged for information!

Of course, what's the information scraps without a bit of a challenge? You may show ONE other person this clue. If any more see it, then it becomes null and void!

Simply take these to the Data Processing Room on the 4th Floor (if your clue is still valid) to receive the following information!

You will be given 3 names. One and only one of these names is definitely a vampire.

... Oh.

... Oops.

"Thanks for that."

"That is troubling... it gives good players reason to be suspicious and cagey."

"I wanna believe in it, but like, Chihiro's plan may not work."

"N-No, I'm sure it'll work! We- we just need to find the others."

"Kiyotaka and Kyouko went to investigate the change rooms and pool together - they'll probably still be there. There's also everyone who went to the door downstairs - either they opened it or they might be heading back now."

Well, sport - you can only move forward. You can't go back in time and redo your choices.

#tumblr does a danganronpa pbp #tdadrpbp #more realistically this is pretty far from danganronpa and has turned into just. #Some Amalgamation of Social Deduction Games