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pawified · 7 months

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ohmigosh . . annoying and frustrating big brother!blade bcus you’re just so mad you couldn’t beat a level in a game you were playing earlier that you can’t help being a brat. so he spanks your cunt until you’ve learned your lesson that he does not deal with bratty behavior and will give you an attitude adjustment @_@

omg kady u alwys giv me da best ideas to wake my littl brain up ! i luv luv luv bigbrother!blade sm sm ! ! - hopefully this mkes our hrts happi !

big brother!blade x stepsister!blade

cw: cunt spanks , a littl ass eating & oral ( f!receiving ) , spit , squirting & mean!blade

if u dnt like it pls move on kindly or block !

"im sorry, i won't do it again" you plead, as your brother continues to land heavy smack down onto your cunt.

you try to easy the blows but reaching for his hand but he smacks the inside of both of your thighs. "who gave you permission to touch me?" he asks, voice deep laced with disapproval.

you don't answer quick enough for him which results him to land two more firm smacks to your inter thighs, "hm? i asked you a question and i expect you to answer, or do i need too teach you other manners on top of not talking back."

you shake your head viscously, disagreeing with his remarks. "n-no, no" you try to say steadily. "nobody gave me permission too touch you, i'm sorry." you say softly through sniffles.

blade hated treating you this way. he truly did. but sometimes you just don’t know when to stop and too settle down and he grew tired of it.

you both were enjoying time together as both of your parents were away for two weeks for their anniversary. you were downstairs playing days gone, a post apocalyptic video game that blade bought for you during your birthday. — had he known you would act like this, he wouldn’t of bought you it.

you’d been playing the game for half of the day now, but been stuck on a mission level that you couldn’t for the life of you beat. occasionally you would yell in frustration and blade would tell you to “settle down.” which of course you’d do for a moment than go right back to beind loud.

its almost been 3 hours since you started the mission quest and you became so annoyed to the point you almost started crying. blade saw how upset you were getting and simply offered to help you when you snapped at him, “ fuck off, i dont need your fucking help.” you didn’t even acknowledged what you had done, but blade just stared at you, from where he sat on the couch.

he took a deep breath and let it go because your just upset and you know that, blade doesn’t tolerate disrespectful brats.

As the day went on, you decided to save the game and come back too it another time but your mood was still awfully sour and you gave your brother a hard time.

blade counted the things you did today that pissed him off. slamming doors , talking back , eating sweets before dinner and the wrost of all, you decided to hit him.

you two were in the living room watching tv when blade looked at the time and it was nearing the time to settle down and start getting ready for bed, but you didn’t want to go to bed yet.

“alright, come on. time to wash up and head to bed.” blade stated gently patting your legs, as the layed across his lap. “no i don’t want too yet.” you responded back, attitude still in full swing.

“i wasn’t asking you. i’m telling you” blade got more irritated as the seconds ticked by. he was giving you another chance before he gripped you up and showed you who you were talking too.

“well i’m telling you, i’m not going to bed.” your response too him isn’t what landed you in the position you are in now. no, it was however one of many but not the one that made blade react the way he did.

“i don’t care what your telling me, i said go get ready for bed and that’s final.” blade instructed as he removed your legs from his lap and put them on the couch. you don’t know why but him bossing you around made you mad, so you did what any other brat would do with no manners.

you cocked your legs back and start fucking kicking him. “your not my fucking boss!” you started yelling. it took blade a few try to catch your ankles but in the end he did and sat on top of them.

“have you lost your fucking mind?” he gripped your jaw with a harsh grip. “hm?” he asked again and squeezed harder.

you try pulling his fingers away to loosen the grip he has on your jaw, but no avil he doesn’t loosen. “i let you get away with so fucking much, you turn into a spoiled fucking brat.” he lets go of your jaw push a push and your head lays on the cushions of the couch, he’s pissed to say the least.

blade never gave you punishments, only a good few scolding and thats it, but he has had it with you and over time your attitude has grown unbareable.

“i keeped track of all the things you done today, that pissed me off and so far we are at 6 including this stunt you decided to pull.” he is still sit at the edge of the couch, forearms resting on his thighs and his head hanging down, he shake’s it. laughing in disbelief, he turns to look at you.

eyes round and full of tears. you look so cute, he almost gave in and held you in his arms, but blade knows that if you aren’t taught to follow his rules you’ll keep behaving the same way.

“i’m going to make sure you understand by the end of tonight, that what i say goes and this behavior won’t be tolerated any longer.” he doesn’t need a response from you.

thats how u ended up here. — on your back, underwear hanging off one leg and cunt exposed. you were a crying , slobbering mess.

“come on doll, focus or we’re are going to start over. count.” blade says, while shaking your head back and forth.

this is your third time starting over because you just can’t seem to get it right. he circles your clit with three three fingers, before starting to give you light taps on your clit. it makes you jump.

“count. i’m not going to ask again.” he has to remind you that this isn’t for fun or for your pleasure, it’s a form of punishment and it isn’t supposed to feel good.

“s-six, ah” you gasp as he hit with a little more force. he is looking down at you with a slight smile. so fucking pretty, he thinks. your face is stained in tears, evidence of dried mascara down your face.

by now you are gripping onto his shirt and crying. he continues to slap your cunt in firm continuous blows, and you feel your self getting closer by each slap. “ren-rennie ‘m gonna ee” words slurring together, the pressure of his slaps and the softness of his palm feels too good and hurts at the same time.

you try to grap his wrist but he shakes you off, “it’s ok, none of that matters, just let it go baby. rennie is right here.” he talks you through it, you try to scoot away from his attacks but he pulls your right back.

“you’re breaking my heart baby.” faking being hurt, he gets on his knees pushing your legs back and tells you to hold them and don’t let go. he pulls the hood of your clit back and blowing air onto it, your breath hitches and your arms slip from your legs. he laughs at your reaction.

he spreads your folds apart and spits onto your cunt, he massages your clit, he groans “fuck, so fucking perfect.” on edge and overstimulated you plead for him to please do something.

he gives your clit a few kisses before attaching his lips to your clit and sucking, he slides his tongue up and down your folds, a mix of your wetness and his saliva is making this all too messy.

as he gets more desperate, he pushes your legs back even further and licks a long strip from your ass to your clit, you jump at the sudden contact and weakly push at his shoulder “renn-rennie no its dirty!” embarrassment taking over you. its vile, lewd and down right disgusting at how he is pulling you apart.

“its okay baby, let rennie take care of you.” he pants, his cock straining against his sweat pants. he goes back to eating your cunt, he pulls away and starts rubbing your clit followed up by slaps, you cry out “ don’t stop , please don’t stop rennie!” your a absolute mess, you feel your self slipping from having self control.

he continues to slap your puffy cunt, liquid splashing out as his slaps continue, he moans “holy fuck!” he attaches his lips back to your clit, stimulating you as your back arches and your toes curl as you reached your peak.

once you come back down from your orgasm, blade his has his lips attached to your clit, overstimulating you to beyond. “re-rennie , i-i-i c-can’t!” you pant, trying to push his head away. he hears your pleas and lets go of your clit with a “pop”.

he gets up from his knees and joins you back on the couch. he has you in his arms, stoking your head calming you down from your tense orgasm. “so proud of you princess, took your punishment like a good girl” he coos, you hum in acknowledgment.

after a few minutes of laying there, you finally speak out to him. “i’m sorry for how i acted” you sounded disappointed in yourself. “ i know you are, lets get you cleaned up and talk about that later, okay?” blade gently caressing your cheek with his thumb.

you lean in to give him a kiss “i love you rennie.” he chuckles, “i love you too darling”

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elix8r · 9 months

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it's raining, it's pouring - teaser

FULL FIC HERE

PAIRING: cheetah hybrid!mark x house cat hybrid!y/n

GENRES: hybrid!au, smut, angst, enemies to ?

TEASER WC: 0.54k i'm editing it rn and i'm thinking that the end product will be around 5k?

SUMMARY: Hating Mark could almost be considered your part-time job ever since Taeyong adopted him. But on one fateful night, a raging storm strikes, and with Taeyong nowhere to be found, you find yourself seeking an unlikely source of comfort - your annoying cheetah roommate.

It was obvious that you were beyond stressed, and even without smelling you, Mark could feel anxiety radiating off of you. It was indeed storming terribly outside, and now Mark was becoming worried knowing that Taeyong was out there. But seeing your state, he came to the conclusion that it would do no one any good to have the both of you freaking out.

"Hey, I'm sure he's fine. I bet he's just waiting out the storm at his work. Why don't you come in here and wait together for him?" His words did not do much to ease your tension, but you did oblige (if it were other circumstances, you would never agree to enter his room, but desperate times called for desperate measures).

"But why isn't he answering my calls then? He knows that I hate storms, and I can't go through them without him! Mark, what if he's never coming back?" You had plopped yourself on top of his bed, eyes wide and lips quivering.

Mark sighed. "Y/N, now you're being ridiculous. Why would he just abandon us? He's probably not getting a signal or something more reasonable."

His dismissive response lacked empathy for your concerns, and you were now shedding tears. "What do you mean more reasonable? I think my concerns are valid! Maybe he's tired of us fighting all the time! I mean, we haven't been the best for him, and I know he's been having a hard time with us. It’s possible that he had it with us and just abandoned us to run away!"

The concern he previously felt was now gone as your dramatic rant slowly started to irk him more and more. Everyone knew that you were the main instigator of your fights, always being unfriendly towards Mark, so to have you group him with you had him scoffing. "You mean more like you were not being a good hybrid like you should have been. I mean, you're the one always instigating fights. I try my best to deal with you, but you're so bratty. Honestly, I'm surprised Taeyong's been able to deal with you this long."

Throughout the three years of living with Mark, you could only count a handful of times that he responded to you in such a manner. He was usually mild-mannered and overall just nice, so hearing this from him had you shocked. It was such a switch and instantly, you could feel his annoyance towards you in the air.

"Ma-Mark, what do you mean?" Your cries had yet to stop, and Mark rolled his eyes at you. Were you that dumb that you hadn't caught on to how frustrated Taeyong had recently been with your behavior? Taeyong was usually very tolerant, but even he was having a hard time with you.

"Jesus Y/N, are you seriously that stupid?" Even Mark was shocked at how he was talking to you, but this pent-up anger towards you had been a long time coming. He had been holding it all in, trying to be as good as he could to you despite your actions towards him, but now he was reaching a boiling point. He was beyond annoyed, and maybe this cold hard wake-up call was needed for you to start behaving better.

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ichangedmycornyahhname · 1 year

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Aged up!Lo'ak x Fem Omaticaya!reader

A pain in the ass

Summary: Lo'ak and Y/N were never fond of one another, always teasing and taunting. Usually Lo'ak could deal with her teasing, but one day he reaches his breaking point.

Warnings: It's smut y'all | Dominant Lo'ak/Bratty reader | The usual smut stuff | p in v | Not proof read

Her head tilted with amusement as she sat with her friend Emu. The two had perched up in the huge trees, basking in the cool shade as they observed the scene below them. Lo'ak, the son of the great Toruk Mokto was currently being lectured at by the great warrior. While Y/N had originally been up in the trees to relax, it would seem today she struck gold. She watched intently at the hunched shoulders of Lo'ak, his shameful demeanor being no surprise. This occurred a lot. Lo'ak getting in trouble, Jake lecturing him, and his big brother Neteyam attempting to defend him. Except this time seemed different. More intense. Like he'd really screwed up.

"Ooh he's done for this time." Emu joked as she swung her legs in the air. While Y/N didn't turn to her, she did give a chuckle in response. "Definitely. I wonder what that Sxkang did this time. Probably tried joining the fight again. Eywa he's so stupid." Y/N said as she stood from her spot on the tree top. It seemed as though the argument was coming to a closing, or perhaps an opening for her. She glanced over at Emu, her friends jubilant expression coming as no surprise. Emu was always a joy, no matter the circumstances. "C'mon, let's go. I'm not going to let a chance like this go to waste." Y/N urged as she made her way to the trunk of the tree. She began to climb down, her friend following closely behind. The rough bark wasn't anything unfamiliar. In fact, Y/N enjoyed the forests welcoming nature.

"How come you're always trying to bother him? And dont use that lame excuse like 'He's fun to annoy'. You know you enjoy being around him Y/N." Her friend spoke slyly, a grin painting her lips. Y/N could only roll her eyes in response, a look of distaste now on her face. "No, I don't. Now quit trying to put those crazy ideas in my head." She grumbled as her feet thudded against the dirt and grass. Her friend landed next to her, a knowing look on her face. "Okay Y/N, whatever you say. I'll see you later after your little playdate with Lo'ak." Before Y/N could get in a word, Emu departed, making her way in the opposite direction. Y/N could only sigh as she pondered on her friends words. She couldn't quite wrap her head around the thought of actually enjoying Lo'aks presence. Sure he wasn't horrible to be around, and his sense of humor wasn't bad, he was Lo'ak. The same boy who she teased years ago, curious as to how he managed to have four fingers instead of three.

She trudged through the shady forest, wandering flora and fauna catching her eyes along the way. Soon she passed a marker. The small notch that was etched into the tree beside her. An L, for Lo'ak. Months ago Y/N had found this little hide out of Lo'aks, managing to patronize him even further. Now that Y/N really thought about it, she was always around Lo'ak. Maybe Emu was right- No. Hell to the no. The thought itself made her face crumple into one of distaste, the desire to rid her mind of it growing strong.

"Ew, what the hells wrong with your face?" Her head snapped towards the voice, a scowl replacing the previous distaste. "I know you're not talking, not after you just got in trouble. Again." The man could only scoff at her words, eyes rolling as he leaned against a tree. "You're such a bitch. You really came all the way out here just to talk shit? Man get a life." Lo'ak snapped out, his brows furrowing at her attitude. Y/N did the same, her brows furrowing as her arms folded across her chest. "I'm the bitch? Yeah okay, but who gets yelled at on the daily? I'd say you're the biggest bitch of them all Lo'ak."

That did it. Lo'ak pushed his body off of the tree, making his way towards Y/N. He stared down at her, his eyes lingering on hers with his intentions unclear. While the sudden closeness should've intimidated her, Y/N had grown used to it over the years. With the constant bickering between the two, she wasn't surprised by his aggression. "What? Gonna talk to me like your dad talks to you? Or you gonna beat me up huh? I wish you would pussy." She snorted, her arms unfolding as she held them up in defense. "I'm so sick of you and your big mouth." He grunted as he spun her around and grasped at her wrists. The male pushed her up against the nearest tree, pressing her face into the bark as he neared her ear. "Alright ma, you wanna keep fucking with me? Fine." He nipped at the tip of her pointed ear. "We can keep fucking.." He aired out as his free hand grasped at the side of her pretty waist.

Eywa, she could hardly contain herself as he rubbed against her ass, roughly pressing himself against her. His cock felt hard against her, the feeling being completely new to her. She groaned out, her hands digging into the flesh of Lo'aks wrist. His grasp on her was unyielding as the two made out sloppily. He was rough, assertive, and so damn hot. His little sighs and grunts had her shaking her ass for more, the pressure of his cock becoming a nuisance. She was growing sick of the same motions, and with her clit throbbing beneath her untouched folds, she was growing irate. "Fuck..you really are a pussy huh? Too scared to actually fuck me.." Lo'ak only laughed in response, amused by her display. "Can't take it any longer Mama? I knew you'd break first. Want my dick huh?" He pulled gently at her loincloth, not quite removing it. He enjoyed leading her on, teasing her as she had done to him before.

"I don't think you've earned it yet..maybe if you beg for it I'll give in." Was he stupid? Had he fallen during his hunt? Who did he think she was? Y/N whined at his ultimatum, her head shaking as best as it could against the tree. "Damn..Lo'ak you're such a punk." She breathed out as she began to squish her thighs together, the slight friction bringing slight satisfaction. But it wasn't enough, and wasn't what she wanted. "Trying to prove a point Lo'ak? Or just mad your ego is bigger than your dick?" That struck a nerve. Y/N suddenly found herself a moaning mess as the young hunters fingers pressed at her clit. He continued this motion until finally, Y/N broke. "Lo'ak please! Just give it to me..I can't take it any longer." He smirked, his fingers slipping from her loincloth only to rip it off instead. "That's all you had to say Ma.." He smirked as he aligned his cock with her pretty pussy. Slowly he slid it in, the squeeze of her gushy cunt sending jolts of pleasure up his spine. "Fuck ma..you're so warm. Mm you love this don't you?" He moaned out as he began his rough pace with her. Y/N mewled as she stood onto her tippy toes, the pleasure within her pussy growing stronger. "Ohh this slutty cunt is sucking me in so good..is this what you wanted ma? Me to fuck the attitude outta you huh? Fuck..m'feels fucking incredible.

His hand finally released her wrists, allowing her to grasp at the trees as support. All while his other hand came up to tangle into her hair, somehow finding its way to her queue. He tugged gently at it, testing the waters. Y/N only jolted in response, the combined feelings beginning to overstimulate her. "Lo'ak please..please.." She whimpered out, her eyes softening as she glanced back at him. Their eyes met, Lo'aks smug look turning into one of fascination. He wanted to see her reaction again, and this time with her entire face. He slipped his cock out of her, her slick connecting the two with a squish. "I love that face you make mama...make it again for me hmm?" Lo'ak turned her around, and lifted her legs, pulling them around his waist with eagerness. He stretched his cock back into her, earning a gasp from her as he began to fuck back into her. Lo'aks hand found its way back to her queue, giving the same gentle tug and earning another whine of desperation. "It's so sensitive. S'too much Lo..." He grunted, leaning into her neck to lick harsh bite marks. "Say it again. What you just called me.."

"Lo..!" She cried out as his thumb found her sensitive clit. He brushed over it roughly, causing her legs to spasm with pleasure. And suddenly she couldn't hold it in anymore. Her orgasm felt like being heaven itself, a fog washing over her as she rode out her high. All the while, Lo'ak chased his own high, groaning out with a clenched jaw and hurried breaths. The warm gush of his cum dripping down the lips of her cunt sent a whimper out of her. The two remained still, Lo'aks face buried in her neck while Y/Ns fingers threaded through his braids. "If I knew teasing you that much would make you fuck me..I would've done it a long time ago.."

"Shut up ma.."

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neuroprincess · 1 year

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Hey I’m the anon who requested jjxreader! Maybe like the reader works for bau. Her and jj haye each other can’t work together etc but turns out that’s all just tension👀

Hi lovely anon, sorry for the delay, hope it's as you expected and enjoy ^^

Why do you hate me? - Jennifer Jareau/Female Reader

Jennifer Jareau/Female Reader

Classification: +18, Smut, Fluff

Warnings: Swearing, bratty reader, top!JJ, rough sex, hate sex (?), fingering, oral, enemies to lovers, light punishment

Word count: +3300

Unrevised

Agent Jareau walks down the aisle of the jet, snacks and a cup of coffee in hand, this would be her breakfast on a Sunday early morning, when the entire BAU team had been called out on a case in Alaska. Frustration eating her up inside, not only that but also fatigue, the last case was closed two days before, exhaustingly long and difficult, so she barely had time to spend some quality time with the kids on what should be a few days off but criminals don't take time off and she had to call Will, her now-ex-husband, in the middle of the night so he can stay with the boys. When JJ arrives at her usual seat her tired expression turns to indignation, there, sitting exactly in her favorite spot, the new addition to the team is settled, hair slightly disheveled, wearing reading glasses and concentrating on the file folder in hand. She feels a wave of irritation as if Y/N is sitting there purposely to provoke her, it's not as if this hasn't happened before, like when Y/N openly disagreed with her in a meeting, ignored a point of view of JJ, also interrupted her, what irritated her the most was actually offering help in one of the cases even though she hadn't asked for help. But this time, she went too far by sitting in her favorite seat, strategically chosen years ago. The blonde frowns and waits for the other woman to notice her presence, which she doesn't, even as she coughs falsely and stares at her. Any remnants of calm and serenity she might have had are totally gone as she continues to stare at her. Defeated, Jennifer just sits down on the seat in front of Y/N, sighing audibly in sheer frustration at being ignored again. Then she throws the snack packets on the table, finally catching the other agent's attention.

- Hey - Y/N smiles and puts a hand between hair, taking out a wireless earphone - Bad mood, Aurora?!

Of course, JJ saw this coming, she started to be called Aurora because of her shiny blond hair and for an occasion weeks before when she slept on her shoulder during a meeting. At every opportunity Y/N uses the nickname, knowing full well how much it annoys her, she loves the "I'm going to kill you" expression she makes every time she is called that. Like the one she makes now, staring at her with a red face and dilated nostrils.

- No, I'm not in a bad mood. - JJ rolls her eyes, crossing the arms and throwing herself against the chair. - I was just trying to sit in my seat, but it seems that someone else is taking the place.

- Oh, I didn't see any names on the seat, it must have been my mistake. - the woman makes an exaggerated gesture of surprise, with a mischievous smile on her lips, then pats the seat next to her - If you like, I can reserve this place for you.

- I know you're trying to piss me off, but I'm sorry to say it won't work. - Jennifer replies sarcastically. - How can you be so annoying?

- Emily, they're fighting again! - they hear Luke shout at the brunette as he approaches, taking a seat in the chairs behind them.

- I'm just being nice. Maybe she's just not used to it. - Y/N defends herself, raising the hands in surrender.

- I don't need your niceness, thank you.

- You two are like cats and dogs, you know? - Emily comments, sitting down next to her friend, laughing as she looks at the two of them curiously - I never know what to expect when you two are together.

- True, but I guess that's the fun of it. - the newbie agent answers with a sarcastic smile, looking at JJ - It certainly adds a little excitement to the day. - and then puts the earphone back on, returning to reading the files.

- You know, it sounds like... sexual tension. - the chief whispers, pulling her face closer to the blonde's, then smiles broadly when she realizes how flushed she has become.

- Stop talking nonsense and let's concentrate on the case.

She swallows dryly trying to ignore the woman's comment, thinking how absurd it is that Emily thinks she could see Y/N this way. They hate each other and can barely stand each other's presence, Jennifer feels uncomfortable around her, a frustration with her presence, because she knows she won't come to an understanding with her and doesn't even know how to do that. In the end she attributes these feelings to Y/N's teasing attempts, her annoying personality, and how it makes her feel confused. It's a simply absurd thought. She turns to Y/N concentrating on reading, listening to something random in her earphones and biting the cap of the pen she uses to take notes. Jennifer feels something strange, a small twinge in her belly and an unfamiliar sensation running down her spine, it's something she can't control. Y/N looks, slightly, vaguely, almost attractive. She had never seen her like this, messy, so concentrated, and wearing a nice pair of glasses that bring out her best facial features. She wonders how someone so annoying can look so attractive, so she tries to dispel these thoughts when she realizes where they are going. JJ looks away and decides to turn her mind back to what really matters now, the case, so she picks up her own copy and tries to concentrate, sweeping any thoughts about under the rug.

- What the hell were you thinking? - Jareau growls opening the hotel room door for Y/N to enter, then slams the door behind them as the woman walks over to the second bed - You put yourself at unnecessary risk there, you could have hurt yourself seriously.

And is ignored by her, who just shrugs the shoulders as if she doesn't care and starts to take off the shoes, the blonde walks to an armchair in front of her, throwing herself against the furniture and sighs staring at her. Y/N rolls the eyes and finally gives her some attention, disdain in expression, she knows that throwing herself against an assassin armed with a knife was not the best idea but he was arrested, she left with just a scratch on the eyebrow, she didn't even need a medical suture, just some alcohol, pain medicine, band-aid and an appointment for tetanus vaccines.

- What are you complaining about? - she crosses the arms - I may have chosen the worst approach, but it worked, I came out practically unharmed. And you can't deny that it was a nice arrest.

- You are so childish!

- And you're very boring.

- Inconsequent!

- Shrewd!

- Petty!

- Bad-tempered. Why do you get so upset with me? Why do you hate me?

At this point the two are face to face, both exalted, inches apart, anger in their eyes dissipating in JJ's blue ones when she hears the question. She doesn't know the answer, simply doesn't have one for it, when Y/N walked through the BAU doors months ago, she picked on her from the first moment without knowing exactly why, maybe it was the annoying personality, the random conversations on the jet like Shakira's divorce, the constant bad jokes, the sarcastic replies to any comment, the mania for humming in the middle of a meeting, or even the habit of jumping to conclusions. Just like what happened in the case they just closed. Only then does she realize she is practically on top of Y/N, half leaning over the bed, staring at her expectantly for an answer to the question she has been holding in the back of her throat for weeks, and then Jareau does something she didn't expect, pushes her against the bed, and then something even more unexpected. She kisses her.

It's a shock to both of them, they're still elated and red from the little argument, mixing bitterness with gentleness, it's a bittersweet act. JJ just felt herself letting go, losing control of her own mind, as she always is around the other woman, and her body as well. All the barriers between them slowly falling down. She thinks of pulling away but before she could do that Y/N responds to the touch, hands reaching for the blonde hair deepening the kiss, merging in ardency and intensity. Tongues touch and roll, sliding inside each other as ragged breaths mingled, along with involuntary moans and intense touching. Jennifer pushes her further against the bed separating herself from her, in seconds both are naked except for the part under Y/N and JJ's fingers reach for the waistband of her pants in a hurry, ripping the piece from the woman's body along with her panties roughly, hands slide down the back of her legs and stop at the knee, opening legs further, leaving her completely exposed to her while the blonde keeps it open, squeezing her knees, staring at her pussy with thirst and desire. Excitement takes over both of them.

- I'm going to fucking ruin you. - Jennifer whispers with a serious expression on face and moves her hands to the inner part of the thighs, squeezing mercilessly - Hands above her head. Move an inch and you won't be coming tonight.

Y/N sighs in surprise at the blonde's attitude, at the same time excited, a wave of heat running through her body, wetness building up in her intimacy as she stares at her before obeying. She raises both hands above the head as she had been ordered and keeps her legs open, trying to move minimally, but it becomes an impossible task when JJ runs her mouth down the entire length of her thighs, scraping teeth, kissing and sucking the velvety skin, admiring every redness or patch of marked skin she leaves behind until she reaches Y/N's intimacy, taking her mouth to the honey pot, enjoying the taste of her excitement against the tongue. She caresses the sensitive bundle with circular strokes, which draws loud moans from the agent, she tries to keep obeying the woman but her body trembles in Jennifer's experienced hands and mouth. She hits the right places, with timing and a lusty hard-on that neither of them have ever felt before, sliding with speed and precision into the sweet spots. Not like some ex, high school sweetheart, not even with Will. It's intense, it's different, it's raw and carnal, along with months of frustration and hidden feelings.

She lets a scream die when she feels the tongue penetrate her, alternating between licking, sucking and invading her with vigor, JJ's strong hands grip her hips to keep her still, nails clenching close and leaving scratches in place, which are sure to leave marks the next day. Their eyes meet, it's a sight of the gods to have Jennifer Jareau between the legs, pleasuring her, fucking her roughly minutes after a fight over the case. After all the disdain they have shown for each other. The blonde blinks taking her mouth off Y/N's intimacy, licking her own licked lips and then biting the lower one, teasing her. This draws a moan from her, then another as JJ sucks her again, followed by many more. Y/N arches the back, the hoarse moans of her gasping breath almost muffled between the deafening beats of the heart, she knows she is close, her hands grip the sheets, she simply wants more, more and more, and when the tongue penetrates her again while the other woman sucks her greedily she finally finds freedom. With eyes closed, her breathing fast, and hands almost ripping the sheets, Y/N reaches the peak of pleasure. She moans loudly, enjoying every touch Jennifer gives her as she overcomes the orgasm she had just had.

There is a smug smile on Jennifer's lips, she faces the other sweated and ruined agent underneath her, shaking weakly, trying to pull herself together. But she feels it's not enough, not for the annoying person who made her last months a living hell, so her hands snake up to Y/N's clit, pressing and stroking slowly, making her breathe heavily again, she tries to control her moans but it's almost impossible with the merciless pace of JJ, who spares no energy in making her cum again, in less than a minute she reaches her goal. A second orgasm makes the agent's body tremble, involuntarily she closes her legs trying to regain control of her own body flooded with pleasure, she moans loudly and feels burning, watery eyes. Her body is increasingly hot and sweaty, muscles tense as she surrenders and enjoys all the pleasure that is being offered.

- So what makes you think I'm going to fuck you properly? - Jennifer whispers crawling over Y/N, brushing against her lips softly. She teases the woman as she takes her lower lip between the teeth, nibbling before leaving them, another smile forming as she stares at her with desire - You disobeyed me, but I'm going to relieve... for now.

- And if I like to be punished? - she lifts the head to face JJ, a defiant look on her face and a provocative smile on lips as she stares at her.

Jareau rolls the eyes and presses her body against her, bringing their lips together again in a hurried, sloppy kiss, then holds her by the hips tightly, lifting her onto the mattress and turns her so that she is on knees. A palm in the middle of the back positioning her correctly, JJ wants Y/N to have the legs apart and the ass lifted so that she is exposed and submissive to her. In this position she looks sexier, her curves perfectly outlined, the sight is beautiful and tempting to the woman, her gaze is full of desire admiring her beauty and submission. Just like this to get the brat under her control. Y/N is completely at her mercy and this excites her to hell.

- Ouch! - Y/N gasps as she feels the first slap being given, it hurts and she shudders, taking a deep breath without expecting the next after this one, it's stronger and the skin burns when the same hand strokes the sensitive spot, it's a mixture of pain and pleasure that makes the excitement flow between legs moistening the sheets - I think I like being punished by you - she says, voice hoarse and provocative - I'm hornier than ever, I want you inside me now. - she hums softly, looking back with eyes pulled wide with lust, her body moves with the movements of the blonde's hand, she wants more, she wants to feel inside her as soon as possible - Please, Jennifer.

- You have no right to call me that, it's Jareau, you brat. Are we clear? - JJ grabs a lock of the woman's hair, pulling back the head, bringing them closer together. Her mouth near her ear, she bites the earlobe and pulls, sending shivers down her spine - If I had a strap here, you wouldn't even be able to walk the next day. - she whispers last, not expecting to be answered.

- Yes, Jareau.

JJ pushes Y/N's head against the mattress still holding her hair, making her more prone and vulnerable with hips fully raised up. She penetrates her with ease, without pity or care she enters two fingers inside her, without giving time to get used to the stretching or the sensation she starts to move, in a fast and strong rhythm. Y/N groans loudly between sighs and strangled cries, feeling the pleasure invading her body, a twinge of pain that makes it even more interesting. JJ's hand leaves the woman's locks and finds itself on her hip again, holding her steady so she can maintain a favorable position and finds it. Her fingers slip deeper, disappearing into Y/N's desperate hole, she pulls them out completely and put them inside again in a brutal rhythm, this is maintained until the agent's body is convulsing under Jareau. Y/N's eyes widen letting out a scream as she feels the third and most intense orgasm of the night, it's pleasurable, painful and almost infamous the way it makes her feel, an explosion that brings her to tears. She spasms violently and collapses against the mattress, pulling and dragging JJ with her. The blonde lies down next to Y/N, arms pulling her to nestle there and holds her tenderly until her body relaxes overcoming this another orgasm, it was all so intense and JJ knows the woman needs this. She runs fingers through Y/N's hair, stroking the sides placing a lock behind her ear, kissing down the exposed neck. Then their lips meet in a gentle and calm kiss, slowly both their breathing calms, the newbie's skin becoming warm and relaxed, the tears drying, no longer burning. She lets out a soft sigh as their lips part slowly, as if they don't want to part. Jennifer puts her hand on Y/N's face, wiping away the trail of tears and leaves a kiss where that once belonged. Suddenly it's as if everything that had happened before has dissipated and the only thing that matters is the tight embrace they share. They let themselves go, finally surrendering to the moment.

- Aurora, so you don't hate me? - Y/N whispers, staring into the blue eyes in front of her.

- I think not, maybe Emily was right.

- About? - she raises an eyebrow, curious about what the chief could say about them besides the daily jokes.

- She said that between us there was sexual tension - JJ whispers, bringing her lips close to Y/N's again, feeling her breath - and I have to agree.

Y/N laughs softly, feeling embarrassed and blushing, hiding face behind hands, JJ also laughs and stops her from continuing to hide by holding wrists.

- Okay, I think I agree with her too, kind of, but maybe sexual tension isn't so bad. - she smiles and leaves a lingering kiss on the blonde's lips - So, does this mean we'll stop fighting? - and asks hopefully, her heart squeezing at the sight of Jennifer's smile.

- Probably, I think I'd prefer to kiss you than argue with you. Your brat mouth is of better use that way. - they nod positively in silent agreement - But as long as you stop calling me Aurora, otherwise I'll treat you like the brat you are.

- If the treatment is like the one you're giving me now, you can bet I'll keep calling you. - Y/N jokes trying to dissipate any tension that still existed between them, but it was all gone the moment their lips touched for the first time - But I promise, if you give me a kiss, I'll behave.

The blonde moves even closer to Y/N, placing a hand on her face and caressing gently. She gives her a tender kiss on the lips, wrapping her arms around the naked body pulling her to lie on her naked chest, then strokes the agent's back and head, just feeling her breath against her, then the little sighs and a soft snore. Y/N is relaxed in her arms, a feeling of security after all that has happened, neither of them imagined that the teasing and tension in the workplace was nothing more than repressed desire. JJ admires the sleeping woman, running a finger over the small cut on her eyebrow gently, mentally noting that she would have to give her another " lecture" for this unnecessary carelessness, when the serial killer pulled the knife close to her face and the whole team saw red she could swear she was seriously injured. It had been an intense day anyway, her body feels tired, as does Y/N's, this one mainly because she is on pain medication, so Jareau is not surprised that she practically faints. She is about to do the same when feels the phone vibrate in her pants thrown on the corner of the bed, carefully she takes it and is surprised that it's Emily.

"Hi you! Looks like you had a good time with Y/N, your room is next door to mine, in case you forgot. If you guys would like company next time, feel free to call me ;)"

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andysorbit · 1 year

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Hi there 💁🏾‍♀️

I will always take any given opportunity to ask for a spin on Johnny’s “and don’t make me tell you again” in Sit Down! cus I’m not a bratty sub by any means, like I don’t LIKE to disobey or annoy daddy 🥺 but…idk… 👉🏾👈🏾sometimes baby forgets things & needs a firm hand, literally and metaphorically, for guidance, u know?

Minors, yall already know. DNI.

Okay but... let's talk about it 😼

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It's the way you push the boundaries on the regular. Never intentionally though. It's the little things like half listening to him because you know he's about to fuck you stupid and your mind immediately begins turning to mush.

"Safe word. Say it now or you're gonna be in big trouble, miss lady," Johnny says slowly.

You shake your head, "I... daddy... I forgot," You say sheepishly.

He laughs and taps your nose, "So cute but such a bubble head. What goes on in that head of yours that you can't remember simple things? It's one word. Come on now," he chides.

You purse your lips and think for a moment. You're too excited to think "It's... um..." You trail off.

Johnny pulls your panties off and tisks at you, "You said it was easier to remember. That's why we changed it in the first place. What the fuck is the point in having a safe word if you're too stupid to remember it? So I can have my way with you and hope for the best?"

You shake your head, "M'sorry, daddy," You whisper. He rubs your clit as he kneels down on the bed beside you. "I don't think I wanna tell you... I think I want you to put on your thinking cap and figure it out on your own," he says.

He pulls his hand away and stands up. You watch him make his way to the dresser.

"Oh no! Not the drawer of doom!" He says sarcastically as he fishes out a dual vibrator.

He brings it back over and sits down. "Spread your legs, slut. I shouldn't even have to tell you that- you should already know," he says.

You eagerly spread your legs and he turns the toy on. The gentle hum fills the silence of the room and you anticipate his next move.

"God, you're soaked... but of course you are, slut," he laughs. He pushes the toy into you and you gasp.

"How long do you think it'll take you to remember?" he asks.

"Daddy, please don't," You sigh.

Johnny eases the toy the rest of the way in and rests the extended appendage against your clit. You shriek and he reaches out to hold your hands above your head.

"So pretty," he sighs and pulls your t-shirt up to expose your breasts. You come undone and squeal as another orgasm quickly approaches,

"Daddy! Oh, daddy! P- please! No, no, no, no, no, no... no, daddy!"

You try to pull away from him but he tightens his grip on your wrists and holds you there effortlessly, "Where do you think you're going?" he laughs, "You can't get away from me. You can keep trying though... I love watching you struggle."

You writhe in vain. Johnny, being very tall and equally as strong, is very much aware of his power. To see you begging, weak, and helpless like this is more than enough for him.

"Please," You cry, "I can't take much more." Hot tears roll down the sides of your head as you lay there helplessly.

For a moment, you see a look of concern soften his eyes.

"The safeword is Target. Target. Your favorite fucking store and you forgot," he spits out peevishly. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry! Daddy!" You shriek and you cum again.

"What's the safeword?" he asks. "Target," You whimper.

"The safeword is Target," he repeats, "And don't make me tell you again."

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Thank you for this request! So sorry it took so long but I hope it was worth the wait!

- Andy

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0anonnymouslyours0 · 2 years

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brat - eddie munson

warnings : your mike's sister the eldest of the wheelers , angst (read raises her voice like once) , fingering , kissing , dirty talk? , slight dom eddie , pet names

minors do not proceed !!

You sat perched on Eddies lap, giggling at a joke Gareth had said. He loved when you came to Hellfire club with him. You would wear you own Hellfire shirt, which was baggy on you. Today you wore an obnoxiously short denim skirt under it, and Eddie has having difficulty trying not to stare at your bare thighs too much.

"Roll the D20!" Mike yelled at Dustin, focus regained on the game in front of him, and not your thighs.

The club finished there quest, crying with victory. You clapped happily, a wide smile on your face.

"What do you say we go back to mine, princess?" Eddie whispered in your ear. You nodded at him eagerly. Eddie moved his hand under your shirt and up around your waist, giving the skin a quick pinch. He glanced at you, noticing a pink tint decorating your cheeks. He smirked, happy with the effect he had on you.

"Right I'm going now, Mum said I have to be home be 10." Mike says sighing

"Oh and you do just what your Mummy says right Mikey?" Eddie said making the group laugh. Mike turned a bright red before focusing his attention on you.

"Coming Y/N?" he asked.

"No sorry I'm gonna stay the night with Eddie."

The group oohed and ahhed at this. Jeff wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.

"Shut it." you snapped, this reaction was funny the first time but now it happened every single time you said you were going to stay the night with Eddie, and it just had gotten too annoying. The group stared at you for a moment, surprised by your sharp tone. You never raised your voice. Even Eddie, who knew how you felt about the groups relentless teasing, was surprised. Mike lifted up is hands in defeat before exiting the room. Dustin followed soon after.

"Sorry." you muttered under your breath. Gareth and Jeff nodded slightly before pointing to the door, and leaving as well.

"You ok Princess?" Eddie asked, a frown creasing his forehead.

"Yeah, sorry I yelled." you said leaning into Eddies chest. He rubbed your back soothingly.

"Wanna go now?"

You looked up and smiled at him, mood immediately lifted. You shuffled of his lap before grabbing your bag. He stood up and you grabbed his arm practically dragging him towards the van.

"Someone's excited." Eddie remarked, and you once again shot him a smile, though this time it was more sly and smirk like. You hopped into his van, sifting through his collection of tapes for something to play.

"Metal, metal, metal." You huffed in annoyance.

"Why don't you have anything like Madonna or the Beatles?"

"Sweetheart, can you honestly picture me listening to Madonna?"

You chuckled at the mental image your brain conjured, of Eddie humming along to Madonna while driving home. You finally reached his trailer and he braked quickly, the old car screeching to a halt. You ran out excitably opening the door to his trailer. You had recently cleaned it, sorting his things out, and it was much easier to move around. He walked in heading to his bedroom.

"I'm back sweetheart." he whispered, kissing his finger and then tapping it on his guitar. He sat down on his bed, tapping his fingers on his thighs rhythmically. You made your way over to him, hooking your leg over his thighs until you were straddling him.

"Hey Eds."

"Hey princess, what ya doing?"

"Kissing you." You leaned in closing the space between you. He opened his mouth intending to allow your tongue to slip in, but instead you bit his lip. He groaned in surprise, but you could feel him smile into the kiss.

"You know you have been really bratty all day.." Eddie said pulling away from you. You were surprised by the sudden change of mood, but not at all mad.

"You know I get snappy when I want something.." you said, pulling at his shirt. He grinned before taking it off.

"And what is it you want, love?" he asked, hands creeping up your thighs.

"I don't know. Take a guess Eds."

"Well.." he moved one of his hands further up your thigh, until it was under you skirt.

"Let me think.." he hand came up hovering just above your core, you whimpered, wanting him to continue.

"What could you possible want?" in one swift move, Eddie had pushed your panties to the side. The cold air hit your clit and you moaned at the new sensation.

"Could it be.." his hand came up to work on your clit, rubbing slow circles. You raised your hands to his shoulders steading yourself as he picked up his pace.

His fingers left you clit and moved down finally putting one of his fingers inside of you. You moaned, angling yourself so he was deeper inside of you.

"Is this what you wanted?" he asked, taking his hand and angling your face do you were looking at him.

"M'yes Eds."

He smirked at you. His finger curled inside of you and you gasped.

"Look at you, coming undone on just my finger." he teased.

You groaned nodding helplessly at him.

"Please Eddie..." you whined, squirming in his lap. You could fell yourself getting closer.

A familiar know of pressure formed in your stomach, and you once again squirmed in his lap, desperate for more. A string of moans and soft calls of his name left your mouth as you finally reached your climax. You looked down at Eddie, who was grinning ridiculously. He slowly removed his fingers from you before placing them in, sucking your juices off. You stared at him wide eyed, a blush painted on your cheeks.

"Feeling a little less grumpy now, sweets?"

"Yes Eds." you smiled.

"Great now how about you do a little something for me.."

idk why it took me forever to write this. sorry about that :)

#eddie munson #female reader #fluff #oneshot #stranger things #smut #eddie munson smut #fem reader

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dominantslasherking · 2 years

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Homelander With Dominant Male S/o

My Stories are meant for the much more mature audience, 18+.

Backstory: You are a part of the Eight under the hero allies The Scarlet Warlock, and the most dangerous superheroes want you, even if it means revealing his feelings on live television in front of millions.

Yes lol, powers of the scarlet witch from Marvel

You tilted back into your seat, looking at Stormfront the new arrival of the Eight. You didn't like the bitch, something was off about her. Not to mention that she tried to steal A-Train's seat and think that she had that right over him. However, she noticed that it would cause and seen and gave a swift apology, that wasn't sincere at all, and moved to another seat which was next to you.

"That's Noir's seat, get up." You commanded as she stared at you with a fierce and annoying smile. "Sure!" She gritted through her teeth hopping to the actually not taken seat which was next to starlight.

Noir suddenly came through the door with two coffees in his hand, making his way over to his now empty seat, Noir set his own coffee down and handed [Name] the one he got for him.

"Thank you, Noir." You hummed out, gently taking the hot coffee and blowing on it, before taking a small sip.

Finally, the hero himself arrived, Homelander barged in looking around the table and spotting Stormfront, he gave a fake smile and spoke, "Welcome, Storm...---.Storm---What was it again- I forgot.." Homelander's smile faulted, clearly annoyed at her, and the way she was flaunting being in the Seven on social media, especially with the down grading memes she liked to repost about him.

"Stormfront is my hero name...-memory problems?" The bitch asked clearly interested in Homelander, you rolled your eyes, clearly, she wanted to take a shot at the man in charge, which annoyed you, she was overall a fake bitch.

Homelander's eyes shot towards you, "Congrat on your coming out." He gave a smile that didn't seem to be fake, but this caused Storm front to look at you strangely.

"Thank you, I also racked up a lot of points by doing so." You informed noticing how he smiled at the fact of you mention your points going up.

Homelander's eyes racked up your body, licking his lips for a moment and having a gleam in his eyes. Even before you came out in public, he still gave those seductive stares, which you didn't mind. It was also rather cute how, when another male or female approached you his mood would spike in a bratty way.

"Congrats Scarlet Warlock." Starlight spoke giving you a gentle smile, you always liked her, she was more of the innocent type out of the Eight.

Homelander let out a sigh while stalking over to his seat, "Well, it seems we will be having to do an interview with the press again, but we will be paired up, going to do some bullshit like explaining how we do things in the Eight, and how routine is---and some other random shit, like how do we cope with getting along with our teammates." Homelander let out an annoyed huff, disliking the fact that this was happening as he had better things to be doing.

"Why don't we pair u---" Before Stormfront could ask Homelander anything, you shut her mouth with your red chaos energy, causing Homelander's eyes to be drawn near you.

You stared at him with a slight head nod, signaling that you would want to do the interview with him.

"Ok! That settles it, I'm pairing up with Scarlet Warlock, A-Train you go with Noir, Meave and StarLight, and The deep and Stormfront." Homelander concluded causing Kevin aka the deep to look around and suddenly burst out in confusion. "I don't even know her--!" Kevin was quickly shut up by Homelander giving a fierce glare, "I don't care, just make some bullshit up!" He commanded

After the pairs were concluded you let go of Storm-front's mouth only for her to try and blast you with lightning from her hands.

You suddenly stopped the lightning with your magic, letting it swirl around for a bit and throwing it back at her with full force as it turned a dark red color.

"Stormfront, or whatever the hell your name is, stop it before I shoot a laser right through your chest." Homelander seethed out, his eyes glowing dangerously red.

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"Homelander, Scarlet Warlock, a pleasure really to have you on the show! Say Hi to the live audience!" The blonde interviewer spoke motioning to the camera, as the online chat was raining about the two of them interviewing together.

"Thank you, thank you...Really." Homelander spoke up, as he turned his gaze towards you, as you were already staring at him.

"So, into the juicy stuff, How does your routine go exactly." She asked, as you suddenly went first, "Well, I suppose it goes normally except for having to wake up early, and the daily training- I mean anything for saving lives right?" You slowly spoke out, your husky voice breaking a blush on the interviewer's cheeks.

This made Homelanders jaw slightly clench at the woman's reaction as it was his turn, "Typically we train together." Homelander motioned towards you, causing the interviewer to beam with curiosity. "Together???" She wanted him to elaborate more.

"Yes...together." Homelander spoke annoyed already, wanting to shift the topic so he stayed silent. "Okay-! So--" The interviewer began to ramble, wanting to dig more into their relationship status since you recently came out as gay she wanted to know if there were any saucy moments between you and Homelander, or maybe you and another male hero.

She continued to prod and pry, causing Homelander to cause a fuss and let it spill, "Shut the fuck up already! Your such a whiny bitch, does this show it--huh?" Homelander suddenly got up from his seat, and suddenly got onto your lap, pulling you into a sloppy and wet kiss.

Your hands suddenly lay onto his waist, deepening the kiss as you stuck your tongue into his mouth. Everyone and I mean everyone was in shock, even the online audience who began spamming the chat furiously.

Flying into the air, both you and Homelander started tugging at each other's clothes, Homelander being the first, to shoot both of you into the air, and break through the roof wanting to go somewhere private for this intense sex session that was about to happen.

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wikifuck · 2 months

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Fetcher Bree (he/him), 32 (werewolf)

Overview

Fetcher is a risktaker, never afraid to chase a thrill or accomplish everything in the least convenient way possible. Consequences? Don't know her.

He can turn on the charm if needed but rarely exploits his ability to do so out of a mix of pure incompetence and laziness.

He likes pretending to be a tough guy, dressing in leather jackets and dark jeans even in the heat of summer. He is smart but not smart enough to avoid heatstroke.

When he decides to care about something he could quite possibly take over the world if he wanted to, though due to being easier to distract than a cat in a laser factory he would struggle to get a project that big ever complete.

He has a big family that he lives with, or in his words is stuck with, as well as having a lovely fiance and a bright future ahead of him. The problem is that his fiance is a woman chosen by his parents, and Fetcher is gay. Until something beautiful arrives in the little town he calls home and turns the place upside down as it leaves, fetcher feels stuck and annoyed, having lost hope for an escape.

Like this character? Read his story here! :)

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Genre :: Fantasy, Contemporary Romance

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Name

Chewy Fetcher Bree

Fetcher goes by his second name and only his family calls him by the first. It's too cute for his tastes. Canineshifters from his area often name their pups similarly to how witches (or who we would on Earth call humans) might name their pets.

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Birthday

June 6

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Age

32 years old

Despite being very much an adult, Fetcher seldom acts like one. One might compare him to a bratty teen, especially when it comes to his views on authority figures and healthy coping mechanisms (he has none)

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Zodiac

Gemini

I'm not very good at remembering the western zodiac traits. Still, if communication, wittiness and being funny, curiosity, being outgoing and impulsivity are the traits of a Gemini, then they fit him like a glove.

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Gender

Cis male

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Sexuality

Gay

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Pronouns

He/him

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Personality

Overall Personality

Funny, charming, smart and impulsive, if he wanted to get something done he could get it easily. Even becoming a politician.

Were this to happen, humanity's last hope would probably turn out to be treats, as the way into the heart of this man is indeed through the stomach. His lack of impulse control means he has no idea when to stop and often ends up looking like a golden retriever gorging itself, though luckily with maybe two added brain cells.

He loves to study and throughout his long and fruitful career of living off his mother, he has completed many degrees he never plans to use. He has an interest in science and languages, but due to family pressure, he also has a degree in economics.

The point of that degree was to give him a good understanding of what he would be jumping into as the oldest and therefore the heir. He has spent all of his life up to the events of Puppylove doing his best to avoid having to inherit everything. Being essentially the mafia boss of a small town might sound like a cushy job, but acting as the boss of all six of his siblings, a town of witches and all the clans in neighbouring towns, sounds to him more like torture.

He enjoys the company of animals of all sizes, even the smallest.🐌 If given the opportunity he will meditate alone in nature for hours. I like to imagine that when he does that there is a faint ding every once in a while as his singular brain cell sails around his skull, because there for sure isn't anything profound happening in there.

🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌He hates seeing snails and worms get crushed on the street after it rains and his hobbies include meticulously saving every snail he sees 🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌

In terms of active vs. passive trauma response Fetcher is generally passive but in certain situations, he switches to active. He is more motivated by the well-being of those he cares about than his own thoughts or feelings. He isn't exactly the pinnacle of altruism yet he can go out of his way to help others while expecting no reward.

For such a cynical person, Fetcher is a little naive. His family, as shitty as they are, did accommodate him by being honest with him. However, they probably did exploit his naivety by lying to him about things that they wanted to keep secret. This bad but well-meaning act has left him with a sorely lacking understanding of how neurotypicals or society in general act.]

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Love Language

Since he gets bored easily he is rather hard to please. Food gifts are a reliable way to get through to him how much the giver cares about him.

He was never taught to show love properly so he often devolves into mindlessly doing everything his target of affection asks, be that appropriate or not. This doesn't really make him feel satisfied but he has yet to learn a better tactic. Hopefully being around people who appreciate him will alleviate this.

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Brain

The state of his mental health is mixed. Though he likes to think he is okay and "normal," he has unmedicated AuDHD and plenty of unaddressed issues stemming from his childhood. Thanks to this he never developed healthy ways to accommodate himself and often ends up going along with whatever his lowered impulse control tells him to do. A thrill is a thrill, be that overindulging in treats, drinks or sex under questionable circumstances.

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Habits

Fetcher has a habit of overexplaining when under stress. Even when he manages to hold it back, he often uses run-on sentences while looking like he isn't taking a single inhale in between words.

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Fears

Though I don't know what he fears, I know whatever it is, it is the reason he is so detached and apathetic all the time.

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Flaws

The aforementioned apathy is one of his biggest problems, though it is not so much internal as it is caused by his environment. Once he gets into a healthier place, he starts unpacking why he doesn't care about others if they don't give him something obvious in return or aren't in his face all day due to living in the same household.

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Appearance

Overall Appearance

as described by his love interest

"His presence wasn’t threatening whatsoever, despite his stature, outfit, and the obvious fact he was a shifter.

"He was like a Greek god; just as handsome as his older sister, but in a more masculine way. Alejandro couldn’t help but admire the dark, thick, curly beard and hair, meticulously groomed to follow the jaw, before ending at a rounded point at the chin. It was as if he had climbed from the side of an ancient painted vase, with strong, dark features, and serious, intelligent eyes. He was tall and menacing, and the heavy, brown leather jacket extenuated his broad shoulders. The man was certainly taller than any human Alejandro had seen in decades. He could reach any shelf he wished, that Alejandro knew for sure. Yet, even under the beard, and the jacket that seemed way too hot for the bright summer weather, he looked pale and frail. His eyes were sunken, and his cheeks, almost hollow. He was strong, but something was eating him alive; something no one else seemed to be able to notice."

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Tattoo's

On his right forearm he has an incomplete sleeve tattoo comprised of a prominent collection of bands he listens to for the biker boy aesthetic, peppered with references to media he is actually passionate about. The whole thing looks faded and several years old, indicating that he got distracted and has no intention of continuing it any time soon.

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Piercings

He has two. Not that his ace boyfriend would find them though.

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Clothing Styles

Would he wear a dress?

Absolutely.

In public?

Hell no.

Does he wear makeup?

No.

Would he wear makeup if he knew how to use it?

Yes. Yes, he would. It would be subtle and natural

Everyday style

His everyday style is very rigid, mostly comprised of black leather and jeans in his human form. In beast form, he wears nothing unless it's cold outside. Though he has the money and the wish to look stylish, he often still ends up looking rugged and unwashed after disappearing to who knows where chasing squirrels or something. When he deviates from this look he usually lets others decide for him what he should wear.

Cold weather

Since his coat isn't very warm, in the colder parts of the year he can be seen wearing doggy clothes in his usual colours. This usually looks like A jacket, socks and a hat designed to be easy to put on and remove only using one's teeth and thumbless paws.

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Species

Weremane, a species of human related to werewolves that, as the name suggests, can turn into maned wolves. Unlike the werefolk of myth, these creatures can shift between their human and beast forms at will, without a worry about the full moon. Though maned wolves are solitary, thanks to humans being social animals, weremains can choose between living in packs or alone. Like most canine shifters, they tend to stick tightly to their family unit. Unlike nonsapient (or "normal") maned wolves, weremanes don't smell like weed. Well except for the ones that smoke.

Since even in beast form everyone likes being heard, shifters of all shapes have developed languages to converse with each other with the tools they have. Weremanes are no exception to this, and their language is called Manelish. This language consists of various growls and barks, as well as the famous roarbark.

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Culture

Though different from witches in many ways, shifters don't tend to have distinct cultures from them out of a misguided belief that if they try to meld in they won't be messed with. It's not like racist/speciest people will just make up excuses to be shitty, right?

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Religion

Though raised in the christian faith in a world with magic in it, he isn't very religious. At best, he has a vague feeling that if God exists, it's a cat. He wouldn't worship a God even if he knew one existed.

"No god that makes things work this way deserves any fucking respect"

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Language

Fetcher knows how to speak English and Spanish. English is his mother tongue and he studied Spanish out of boredom from being stuck living at home.

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Setting

Though distinct from Earth in many ways, the planet Puppylove takes place in is based on/inspired by it. Things like countries and languages are roughly the same, though not exactly. The time period is not yet clear but it's roughly speaking contemporary.

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Location

Before the events of Puppylove, Fetcher lived at home in Burneye, an idyllic little town in the countryside, one that his ancestors founded and his family still runs. He lives in the little tower of his family's mansion.

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Occupation

He is a full-time bum, never having worked a day in his life despite being in his 30s. Not that he could ever keep a job down, even with nepotism at play.

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Fact's

Shifters can have a preference for presenting in humanoid or beast form day to day. Though the split is roughly 50/50, most choose to present in humanoid form regardless of preference to fit in better. Fetcher's preference is rather neutral and he fluently switches depending on his mood and the "appropriateness" of the situation

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Theme Song

Animal

Chase Holfelder

It's a banger and it's so his vibe. He would totally put it on a loop on his headphones as he stares out the car window pretending to be the main character in a movie.

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Theme book

The Something Like series by Jay Bell, but he would especially enjoy Something Like Hail

The books are complex and interconnected, which would get him to pour over them looking for every last reference. He would especially enjoy the themes of Hail and in a weird way relate to Noah, the main character, even if their struggles and likes and dislikes are nothing alike. In essence, he would be obsessed with the book but understand it totally wrong.

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Relationships

Family tree

Familial relationships

Chaser Bella Bree(89), father's mother

Though everyone sees Bella as unnecessarily difficult, she isn't malicious. Just selfish. In her eyes everything is fine and she cares for everyone dearly. Fetcher however has gotten the strong impression that if he were to disobay her directly he would be instantly disowned. She is old and as is typical for older people with low self-awareness, she will be appreciated more in death than in life.

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Chewy Bounce Bree(58), mother

A savvy and territorial woman at work and home alike, Chewy is a force to be reckoned with. Due to the death of her husband, she has been co-parenting with her mother-in-law for over a decade now. Though good at masking, those around her with any understanding of neurodivergence know she has ADHD. Coincidentally she is amazing at everything she is passionate about, poetry, combat sports and all social aspects of business. She is probably the worst of everyone in the family when it comes to obsessions with family lines. Someone needs to introduce this woman to the Sims games to get her away from meddling with her kid's love lives.

Though she is strict and at times unreasonable, Fetcher gets along with her fairly well and it is widely accepted among the kids that by being friends with his mother Fetcher has accidentally doomed himself to be the heir.

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Father, unknown

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Straight Call Bree(25), sister

Most would agree that Call would have been the more fitting heir in every aspect over her brother. She is responsible, intelligent and creative in the way she gets things done. Fetcher wouldn't be surprised if she held some resentment toward him for happening to have been born first. He doesn't comprehend the fact that Call thinks he is okay and appreciates his company when he manages to take things marginally seriously.

In reality, their mother and grandmother have been debating the issue for years, Bounce being of the opinion Call should learn the same skills Fetcher has been primed in just in case he messes up, and Bella believes that Call is simply not a leader. She is a follower and would make for an excellent righthand woman for her brother's leadership. "All the boy needs is some motivation," Bella says, "Then it will all work perfectly!"

Has anyone asked Call anything on the matter? Of course not. That would make too much sense. She has resorted not to worry about it for her own sanity.

She married young, as is the tradition in the family, and she had the twins at the ripe old age of 19.

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Dig Bree(24), brother-in-law

Dig is Call's husband and if she is the 2nd in command he is her most loyal general. Dig and Fetcher get along decently but due to a lack of overlapping interests, they rarely interact.

He gets his name from the fact he enjoys digging and has done so from an early age. He uses this passion to help his mother-in-law clean up the backyard... after turning it upside down again.

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Nip Tackle(25), sister

Despite, or perhaps due to them being very similar in both taste and personality, Fetcher and Tackle don't get along and Tackle takes glee in exposing Fetcher's wrongdoings to the whole family. She isn't malicious, she is just acting out in a different way to him against the very same issues. As kids she and Fetcher got along rather well, causing chaos together all around them. Maybe it is better for the safety of society that they had a falling out after Fetcher became a recluse and Tackle found relationships outside the household.

Though her mother isn't a fan of her "arrogance," whatever that means, she is the 2nd in line for the inheritance after Fetcher. She hasn't told this to Tackle however and were she to become the heir, which is likely, it might mess up her plans a bit. She is engaged to someone not currently living in the household. The fiance is approved of by her parents, as far as they know, anyway. It may be that this mystery person has more to them than Bounce and Chaser have ever been told...

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Kid Bree(15), brother

Ordenarily one might call him the evening child since he was born ten years after the others, but Fetcfher was born 7 years before the twins, so does he really count?

Due to being the youngest Kid has the most freedom out of all his siblings and thanks to this has had the opportunity to postpone when they get their new cooler name. Kid is indecisive, you see, and has yet to comprehend the fact that he could change his name later if he wished. No, it has to be perfect!

Out of all his Fetcher is closest to Kid and since Kid gets along with his sisters also acts as the bridge between him and them. Sometimes Kid even manages to get all three to play Minecraft with him with relatively little grumbling.

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The Little Twins(6), niblings

Though probably not the best for a child's psyche, the twins are often referred to as such, the twins. Naming pups later in life, around the time they start developing into their own persons, isn't inherently damaging, but the Bree family isn't exactly known for having their members act sensibly. Dubbed Pup and Dup by their aunt and uncles, these two stick together. Pup prefers her humanoid form, whereas Dup likes presenting themself in canine form. Pup often acts as an interpreter to Dup, with both family and strangers. Pup is more inclined to follow "the way they should act," whereas Dup likes doing their own thing. The Bree family is decent at not shaming its neurodivergent members for acting "weird," but as Fetcher's situation has shown, Dup will most likely have to learn the hard way that most people don't accept their different behaviour.

Fetcher loves these two dearly and is probably the second-best person in the family to understand Dup, right after Pup.

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Friends

Though Fetcher knows many people in Burneye, doesn't exactly have many friends. Or any, really. People want to be his friend, there is no doubt about that, but he is simply too apathetic to put in effort to make meaningful connections.

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Partners

Solid Boogie Pyre (25), (ex)fiance

Until the end of Puppylove, when Fetcher breaks off the engagement, he and Boogie are betrothed to each other by their parents. To Fetcher the relationship is a curse but from Boogie's perspective, it is an opportunity. She likes Fetcher, at least when he acts his age, and generally wouldn't mind starting a family with him. She is by no means in love with the whiny little shit, but her family isn't wealthy and being equally as opportunistic as Fetcher, Boogie originally jumped at the opportunity to marry into this powerful and relatively safe family.

Luckily for her, she isn't too bothered either way, married to Fetcher or not and continues on with her life. Who knows, maybe she will try to get in the pants of another member of the Bree family.

She is a funloving and bubbly person on the surface, but once you get to know her you discover she is actually rather serious about many things. She likes nature just as much as Fetcher and runs a flower-themed Instagram account where she advertises her diner and posts about her garden.

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Sunny Hunter Pyre (27), (ex) brother-in-law

Boogie's brother and the guy Fetcher cheats on her with. To be fair, Boogie doesn't care. The relationship is transactional, Sunny gives Fetcher attention and weed in exchange for sleeping with him. One of many reasons why Fetcher's taste is as spicy as it is.

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Alejandro Ortega, Ali, boyfriend

When Ali shows up it's instantly clear that the town of Burneye is a bit messy. The witches don't really care about his being a vampire but the werefolk are oddly aggressive. Fetcher is the only sensible one of the bunch. Not that he is smarter than everyone else, actually it's mostly because he is very curious and too apathetic to care for the warnings of his family. What a mistake it would have been to listen to them too. Ali is the love of his life and he would do anything to keep him safe. Though most of the time Ali is the one looking after his dumb ass. They save each other from jams and oddly for an immortal, Ali is very quick to fall in love with Fetcher.

Ali is ace, and the agreement the two come to as they start the relationship is that if Fetcher craves something he is free to seek it from others.

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Enemies

As impulsive as he is, Fetcher doesn't have any enemies for the same reasons he has no friends. He simply doesn't care enough about people to hate them. This doesn't stop some from trying.

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Credit to the creator of the wiki template mine is based on: 𖤐_☾ 𝑅𝑜𝑥𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑎 ☽_𖤐

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msfbgraves · 2 years

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I still can't bear how Cobra Kai writers make Daniel treat his own son

(This gif below is what Daniel actually would do, of course. And they cut it.)

I have a tic that makes it difficult to enjoy franchises. I may be very aware why some writing choices are made that are in no way internally consistent, but I have this internal need to make it make sense, damn it. (And I'm not even in them, imagine how some of the actors must feel.)

And I know Cobra Kai is writing fanon versions of characters. They're very happy to ignore the franchise they're playing off of to suit their own narrative. I know that, I can see it, their bias is so clear it could be flashing on the screen in neon letters and yet.

Why did they make Daniel, a boy who had hangups about fatherhood, sure, but has been canonically shown to be diligent, compassionate, and extremely loving if he could be bratty to those who'd wronged him

A boy who was raised on the mantra "no such thing as a bad student, only a bad teacher"

into a man who shows these traits to every child he interacts with

But not his own son?

At first sight, he raised a brat. Anthony is disengaged, blunt, dismissive of his father and prone to lying and cheating rather than showing any real effort.

Does Daniel try to correct any of these behaviours? No.

Does he spend any time with the kid one on one?

No.

He spends hours training Robby and Samantha, but Anthony? Nope.

Twice, on the show, the blatant favouritism Anthony perceives when it comes to how he feels less loved than Samantha is called out to Daniel's face. Does Daniel do anything at all to correct this? No!

It struck me how Anthony adores his grandmother and spends a whole dinner curled up in a side hug by her side. I really loved both my grandmothers too but could it be that the kid feels a tad neglected? Hm.

Then, Anthony acts out twice again. First, in the dojo, I'm not saying it isn't hugely annoying to pay someone to do his work with his father's credit card, but here Anthony is, trying to spend some time with his father doing something he has no interest in, just to please him, and Daniel immediately leaves him alone to clean bird shit off cars. Yes I know it is a callback. No, Daniel did not have a history of persistent neglect with Mr. Miyagi at that point.

So Anthony gives up again. What's the point? And if this does come with negative attention, well, that is better than none at all.

And then there is the bullying.

Daniel, and I get this, looks about ready to eviscerate him.

Anthony is suspended and has his screens taken away, though what that's supposed to do to address the root of the issue, God knows. And Daniel does come in to - talk at him. In true Daniel fashion, he takes some of the blame, but does anyone ask Anthony what drove him to do this? No. Daniel here might think there is no point because there is no excuse for bullying, but after his lecture, does he ask anything else? No. He was about to leave and congratulate himself on a good talk and then...

Before I say anything else, no, no, I don't think Daniel would ever strike his kids. Ever. Not. Ever. He'll murder anyone who touches them.

But.

Violently breaking things is a major relationship red flag. Anyone who breaks your things, at this point, is telling you they could break you if they chose to, so watch out.

Would Daniel stop himself before he got that far? Sure. Even this weirdly written one. The OOC one that had one of these other strange outbursts at Robby that Ralph disagreed with.

But does Anthony know that? No.

You know what he does know? That his Dad has a black belt in karate, on top of being naturally stronger than him.

And he's terrified into submission. Which he should have been before, many viewers say, because he was a brat acting out to get some attention. Yes he had to escalate that because nothing worked. No, he shouldn't have involved Kenny. But guys. Daniel's reaction only tells him that neglect can turn into physical harm.

In Anthony's next show of deference, he asks to again spend some time with Daniel at the dealership if need be.

Do we see that...?

In season 5, he comes to no one with his severe bullying problems. The only one who seems to be connecting some dots is Sam. He tells her 'I need comfort food', and later she finally presses him to tell her what is wrong.

Wow that only took five seasons!

And the Doylist reason for all of this is that they wanted Daniel to be a bit of an asshole and they only know to write shitty fathers but, God.

The Watsonian reasons for this are...

Daniel, in his own franchise, is not like this. He is a very considerate son, he is devoted to Mr. Miyagi, he was there for his own father, and when they leave Ralph alone to play Daniel, he is patient and inventive in connecting with children, both his and others... except with Anthony.

What makes Anthony different?

Again I feel that, just as Ralph would have seen Daniel marry Kumiko, he would give his son all the time he never got to have with his own father. Just as he gave him everything he didn't have money wise.

But this, what we get, I can only justify...

If Daniel is envious of his son.

His son looks remarkably like him. But he has everything Daniel never got to have. Two parents. No money troubles, all his (LaRusso) family close by, safety, no responsibility, an unstrained relationship with Lucille. He doesn't need to work hard or fight to not be thrown off his bike. Maybe school is even easier for him than it was for Daniel. And Anthony is perceptive, o boy. He's seen the Cobra Kai in his father.

And he likes it.

So here Daniel has this mini me, who has everything that Daniel would have loved to have himself, thank you very much, who doesn't appreciate it, or him (doesn't he?) and he sees the things that scare Daniel most about himself... sees all his worst traits, things he fought not to indulge in, projected, reflected at himself... A son he didn't plan to have but forces himself to raise, because he is too Catholic to consider abortion...

And he shuts him out. Buys him off. Stops looking.

Wow.

That is a level of misdirected anger and self-hatred that would shock Miyagi. Should shock Lucille. Actually does shock his child psychologist cousin Vanessa.

And I am really, really sorry for the writers' collective Daddy issues, but there was no reason to do this. None. Maybe they cannot imagine anything else but... they could simply not have written Anthony into existence. The character assassination of giving us the emotionally worst possible Daniel who lacks any and all will to deal with his pain... most parents would be happy to give their child what they didn't have. Not envious. It's possible but painful, OK?

Does Sam not have enough going on without having to be a surrogate parent for her brother? Isn't it awful that it is Tory who takes one look at Anthony and says "Go. Protect your brother!" where his own parents will not?

Why did they do that? It really hurts to watch. Turn teenage Daniel, with his heart the size of Sydney Harbour, into this terrible Dad? Teenage Daniel would kick this Daniel in the shins and rightly so.

#daniel larusso meta #anthony larusso #cobra kai #daniel LaRusso #out of character #I don't blame Ralph I know he tries #This is no I hate Daniel post #I hate it when the writers project their own hatred and weakness unto him #They didn't have to do that #they didn't have to invent Anthony to give Daniel a reason to be emotionally abusive #Maybe he just isn't #have you considered that?#Maybe the canonical Terry trauma and Sam's eldest daughter syndrome and Robby as surrogate son #was enough drama #emotional neglect

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barbatos-boon · 1 year

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"Hei.." You press your hips back against his pelvic bone with a small whimper. You'd craved his attention the entire day and for the briefest moment he'd given it to you. Splayed your pretty thighs in front of his desk and slipped his hard aching cock inside you.

Though when his interest faded and he'd returned to his papers you found yourself more than a little disappointed. In fact you didn't hide your displeasure in the slightest.

He simply sighs, almost thirty minutes of this had pushed him to a breaking point. Your arms quickly being shoved atop his desk for leverage as he presses you forward until your hips come in contact with the smooth wood in front of you. "Man alive, if I didn't know any better I'd say I hadn't touched you in months." He grunts though his tone tells you he's not nearly as annoyed as he might've wanted to be.

The first slam of his hips causes you to choke. His desk shaking, jerking hard in its foundation. Pages of work scattering as they hit the floor with the amount of force the movement created. "I simply asked you to sit quietly and allow me to finish my work and you couldn't even manage that." He slips a hand beneath your chin to angle your head back. "As if I don't fuck you so well on weekends when I'm not busy with work. Yet here you are, begging for cock like you're starved."

"Heizou.. Heizou.." His nails drag against your skin, rough thrusts tugging air from your lungs.

"Don't think I'm just going to let you cum, darling. I plan to drag this out. Consider it, my own brand of justice."

The tug of his cock feels present in the pits of your stomach as he pushes one of your legs up to sit against the desk. His hips never faltering in their intensity. His name breathy and loud as it falls off your lips and your eyes roll back finally sated a bit as he presses as deep as he can be. He tugs your neck back just enough for him to snag your lips and when he parts from you, you can't help the smile that dawns your lips.

"Are you enjoying this?" He pants with a bit of a chuckle.

"Yes.." You moan low and drawn not even beginning to hide your enthusiasm.

"My bratty little cock slut." He presses a kiss to your forehead. "You're never allowed back in my office again after today." His free hand comes down hard against your ass, delighting in your soft yelp. "Better enjoy it while it lasts.."

#heizou thirst #genshin thirsts #minors stay away

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th3g0thh0u53 · 9 months

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AITA For Getting Upset Over Not Getting Paid On Time, And Being Pissed Over Getting Yelled At For Not Showing Up?

I know the title seems a bit obvious. I assume anyone would be pretty upset if they weren't paid within the due time, and the second part sounds ridiculous, but listen until the end. I (F 17) have been working in a boarding kennel for about a month now. I really enjoy the job, and have no complaints with the tasks or anything like that.

But, here's the deal. I was supposed to get paid on the 14th of this month. That Friday rolled around. 10 AM, no mobile deposit into my account. That's okay, maybe it's just taking a little bit. I go out driving for a while, go do a few things, get back home. It's 1 PM, still no deposit. Alright... I'll wait a little longer, no worries. It rolls around to 5 PM. I know my bank closes at 4, still no pay.

At this point, I'm nervous, I'm freaking out. Why am I not getting paid? It was set on this very date. So, I wait a little bit, call a manager and don't get a call back. So I leave a voice message. Let me be clear, I'm not an aggressive person in the slightest, but I am horrible at confrontation. So this is about what I said-

"Hello, I am *Yada Yada Name*, one of your employees. I am calling to ask about my pay situation. I had been scheduled today to get paid, and failed to receive any deposit or message/call about any delays or further information. Please get back to me when you can, thank you." I was shaking throughout this entire thing because I was worried my tone would come off demanding or pushy. (It wasn't)

I get a call back the next evening, the 15th on Saturday. It was the other owner, who had called to tell me the reason I did not get paid was because "our accountant is lazy, and you're not technically in the online system yet. lol soz." Oh great, amazing. We chatted for a bit about it, and said our goodbyes. Though the closure was nice, I was pissed. More stressed than anything else, but pissed nonetheless. But I let it go and tried to enjoy the rest of my night.

Yesterday roles around, and I get a letter in the mail. Almost an entire WEEK after my due pay date. Though I am happy to finally receive what I had worked for, I am still upset to find it took them so long just to get a check sent in to me. And again, today, Friday, (We get paid weekly) I had failed to receive a mobile deposit into my account... Great. So all I'm getting out of this is that I will have to continue waiting each week, an extra week to finally receive my pay in the mail, when they have all means and information to pay me via mobile.

Then we role onto today. I had scheduled today off when I had made this month's schedule, as I was under the impression I would not be available today. I asked the work groupchat towards the beginning of this month to have someone cover. I thought everything was set in stone, everything was covered and good. No issues. That was until this evenings shift started, and I get a message from the manager that "I was supposed to come in today." What? I had already mentioned and had this covered? Why is no one there? So, needless to say, I was furious.

I get a text from my friend/coworker saying I'll likely be reprimanded for not turning up to work, when I had already made it clear that was a day I could not turn up.

So I'm sitting here thinking... Why? Why should I have to show up on a day I WAS NOT OBLIGATED TO SHOW UP ON, while also not getting paid on time with a lousy, unorganized, forgetful, disrespectful owner team?

Maybe I'm being bratty, maybe I'm being spoiled and dramatic, but right now I don't have the means to care. I'm getting annoyed, and truly just want my paycheck. I'm providing a service, I am giving my labor to YOUR "company"... Why should I keep showing up if you're unorganized and refuse to keep up with pay?

#aita #am i the asshole #help

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wakeupmoonchild · 1 year

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from strangers to fuck-lovers?

a/n: was unsure if i could post this on ao3 since it's quite short so i thought to post it here

tags: markjae, domsub undertones, bratty jaehyun, daddy mark, aged up characters

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You're now chatting with a random stranger.

You both like Roleplay.

Stranger: M

You: M

Stranger: Age?

You: 27

Stranger: 33

You: That's alright with me, sir

Stranger: I'm glad to hear it.

Stranger: Do you have any favorite roles?

You: I'd like to be a brat who's tamed

Stranger: Brat taming is too easy. Just don't give them what they want.

You: Yeah but the thing is, I have the patience to push all of your buttons

You: I'd get so annoying, you'd think you bit off more than you could chew

Stranger: Is that a challenge?

You: Oh gosh, you caught on that late?

Stranger: Nah. When you said brat I knew it would be a challenge. I've just developed several things to annoy you right back, that being one of them.

You: Hm, you think you're my match? Things are just getting started. Are you sure you can keep up at your age?

Stranger: You're cute

You: And you think you're funny

Stranger: Careful now. Don't wanna say something that will get you punished so soon.

You: Like what? Like how you won't admit that I got your tongue for a second?

You: You couldn't even come up with a better comeback than cute

Stranger: When was the last time you drank water?

You: Just now, while waiting for your slow ass to snap back at me

Stranger: Good. Now get the biggest glass you can, fill it, and start hydrating.

You: Let me guess, you're gonna try and handle me around, huh?

Stranger: Well I'm definitely not going to snap on you and give you what you want. That would just be too easy.

You: I see. Well, I'm not just gonna follow your orders. You have to make me

Stranger: I could force it on you. But that would just be giving you what you want in another way. So I'd probably let it go and just continue to be passive until you gave up and actually listened.

You: Pft. Weak. You can't even pull through with your word. Bet your dick game's that weak too

Stranger: With that attitude you definitely won't find out. However, that is actually me keeping my word. I did say that I wouldn't give you what you want.

You: And I did say I'd push all of your buttons. Look at you trying to ignore the fact I called your dick weak

Stranger: It's easy to ignore when I know what you are trying to do. If you think I can truly be rattled by a stranger on the internet, you are mistaken.

You: Classic diversion by a stranger on the internet where it's obvious he wants to see me crumble

Stranger: I couldn't care less about you crumbling. The fact of the matter is that you want to be here. Otherwise you would have left me for easier prey.

You: And yet...you're here too. Why is that? Is it because for fucking finally, you found someone worth all this effort on?

Stranger: I don't know if you are worth the effort or not. Why I'm still here actually has more to do with the kind of person I am. Though that's not exactly the topic we are on. And if that is the road we are going down, that requires a redefining of parameters.

You: Well, I know which road I'm going down on. The question is, do you wanna shift lanes?

Stranger: That depends on what your intent is. Are you trying to find someone down for the long haul? Or just some entertainment for the night?

You: Hm, I'm the type of person that can go both ways. But if you're the type to be faithful to one outcome, I can always take myself elsewhere

Stranger: I'm not partial to one or the other myself. I can be quite malleable in that way. So at this point I'm gonna leave that one up to you. Mainly because I'm mot.gonna force something on you that you don't want. I'm a dom, not an abuser.

You: If I may stray a little bit from my role, I'd like to say that's sweet of you. Thank you

You: And if I were to be honest with you (role aside), I just want you to rail me

Stranger: I don't see the roles as something that must be held onto 24/7. Don't ever feel like you have to maintain the brat.

Stranger: To be honest, I kinda figured. Are you the kind of brat that likes the funishments? Pushing my buttons until I "break" and just pound you like a fuck doll?

You: Truthfully, yeah. I wanted to rile you up so much that you'd just have your way with me

Stranger: Be honest with me. Did you like that I wasn't giving in?

You: So damn much. I wanted to drag that on until you got so damn frustrated that you'd take me without question.

Stranger: Oh believe me. I want to. And at the rate you were going, if you had been here, you would be crawling away with bruises. Assuming you would let me be that rough.

You: I'd let you force my legs open, throw me around and even hurt me a little if it meant I'd come out of this marked all over by you

Stranger: Don't threaten me with a good time

You: Well, I am. I'm threatening you with such a good time, you'd leave my hole loose

Stranger: Pump you so full of cum it's leaking out of you for days.

Stranger: Or is that off limits?

You: I'd stay naked so you can fuck me anytime. Even when I'm asleep. That's the extent of my limit

Stranger: Oh? Free use for me? Definitely a good thing.

Stranger: And speaking of limits, what limits do you have?

You: I'd even let you fuck me without a condom because I want to feel every inch of you

You: Don't actually hurt me? Like no blood, no piss or anything of the sort. Even emotionally too. You can call me names but don't demean my worth

Stranger: Just to be clear, slut or whore is ok, but no calling you worthless or good for nothing?

You: Yes, exactly :)

Stranger: Sounds good to me. And I don't hurt those that don't want it. Not seriously anyway. The fun ends if you are truly broken. And if I cross a line like that, it also means I failed. And I don't like failure.

You: I love a man like that. God, that turned me on

Stranger: Good to know

Stranger: Do you want long term?

You: Why did I admit that? Well, better than telling you my dick got hard--fuck!

You: Honestly? I do

Stranger: I've been hard so it's good to know I'm not the only horny one here.

Stranger: And honestly I do too.

You: Oh god, you just had to say that. Now I want you to fuck me

Stranger: If you were here I would be fucking you.

You: Maybe we can take this somewhere? Like Snapchat or something? I'll regret it if I don't get a taste of your cock

You: I want you, baby. I want you so bad.

Stranger: I'm fine with snapchat

Stranger: What is your username?

You: @prettypeach

You: What's yours?

Stranger: @mkl000

You: So, I'll see you over there?

#markjae #mark lee #jeong jaehyun

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kessicasrps · 1 year

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My whole body went tense when I walked into the office with you and I saw scratches on Haley's face. I was beyond livid that our daughter had been the victim of physical harm, not understanding how it could get to that point. I ignored Eleanor when hearing what she said to me at first, knowing it would piss her off more that I was ignoring her but I didn't care. After what she had pulled today, she was dead to me and I wanted absolutely nothing to do with her. I sit right beside you after you put Haley in your lap and I kissed the top of her head gently, holding her hand. Everything that Brooke had said about her was proved to be false. They teased Haley that I didn't love her but it was clearly a ridiculous statement because I absolutely adored her and since we first connected, I had been wrapped around her finger. I smirk a bit when you stood up to Eleanor, unable to hide how much I loved to hear you telling her off. I hated hearing her speak to you that way and she needed to be put in her place. I stayed quiet, just holding Haley close to me before finally glaring at Eleanor when it was my turn. "God, do you ever shut up?! I haven't been able to talk because you literally will not shut up! What the hell is wrong with you?! You make me bloody sick... Trashing her cafe and acting all high and mighty here. Why the hell are you so jealous of Jessica and Haley?! Haley is a literal child and I should have been there for her from the beginning.. And I married you but yet you had this vendetta against Jessica even before we reconnected. You are a miserable woman and I hope you know that our marriage is over. Don't ever fucking come near Jessica or our daughter or I swear, there will be hell to pay. You already have enough on your plate now though because I am sure the police will be bringing you in later for your bit of vandalism and destruction of property, idiot," I glare at her. I was annoyed that the principal left and this school didn't seem to care about the well-being of their students. "I don't know if Haley should go here if this is how this is all being handled..," I say to you. "I need our daughter to be safe," I say, looking at you with a much softer expression before hissing at Eleanor again. "You and Brooke can be very happy together being miserable and bratty but don't expect me to put up with it anymore," he said, turning to Brooke. She was just a kid but it killed him that she listened to her mother instead of him. "I am so disappointed in you. I am going to live with your sister now. She needs me and respects me more than the two of you do," he said. He hadn't actually agreed to move in with you but now it was something he was definitely thinking about if the offer was still on the table.

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"You're going to abandon your daughter for that trash?" I say angrily. "We've been your family and you're going to throw us away?" -E

I sat in the car, seeing you coming back as I wiped my eyes. I looked at you, sighing softly. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean for this to turn out to be such a huge mess like this," I cried softly. "I feel like this is all my fault," I say softly. "I'm just so mad and I want what's best for Haley, and I know you want what's best for her, and I don't know what's going, I want us to figure out what to do, we can't let her to continue to be bullied like this. She's m--our baby, she's our baby, and I don't want this to get worse for her. Kids have died from being bullied and I don't want to lose her. Just look at her face. She doesn't look like she was hit by rocks, she looks like someone held her down and beat her." I cried softly. I was so scared and concerned for Haley, and I wanted to figure out what was best for her. "Can we just go home and figure this all out and just spend time with her?" I cried softly. "Please?" I begged. "I don't want to go anywhere, I just want the three of us to go home and just spend time with our daughter," -J

I shake my head at you when looking back into your eyes. "No, baby, I don't want to miss the first day of shooting our movie.. I just have to ice my bruise and I will be fine. The makeup team will be able to cover it and we'll just have to get the good angles. I am not going to miss work just because of that asshole. I was excited to start filming today and I am not letting him ruin it. And I wouldn't miss shooting unless I was on my death bed," I laugh softly, always taking my work very seriously. I wrap up an ice pack, placing it on my face before sitting on the kitchen counter. "Thank you for sticking up for me.. He ruined our whole morning. I wanted to make you a romantic breakfast but now my face hurts too much and he ruined my mood," I say, my hands visibly shaking a bit as I looked back at you.

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I heard what you said as I smiled softly at you, tucking your hair behind your ear gently, and kissing your forehead. "I will always stick up for you, even if we weren't together, I'd still defend you. No man shouldn't treat a woman like that ever, it's completely wrong. Don't worry about the morning, we can have our romantic breakfast over a romantic dinner," I say to you happily.

#( & you're on your own kid rp )#( & i'm falling in love again rp )

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jinxykat91 · 2 years

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The Bratty New Recruit.

~~~A/ N Alright, this one will definitely be darker then the previous one.

Trigger warning: There will be mild non con, but broken bones and violence. I can't speak for my r.p partner. But I can say when this was being done as an r.p, we where both having a bad day, so this was the outcome of it.

Reader Discretion is advised.

Disclaimer: The usual, I don't own any art, it belongs to it's artist.

Also I don't own the songs, they both belong to their artists to.

I also don't own M.H.A or Dabi.

Like before, Credit for Dabi's actions in this story, go to Juliefiction. Again you can find her on Tiktok and Instagram, same name.

Now on to the story.~~~

It was an early evening and the sun was setting, Hawks had sent Shigaraki a text saying he was bringing a new recruit, that he thought would probably benefit the L.O.V

"Ummmmm Keigo can you take this quirk neutrizer off me yet?" A girl asked the bird man, who was currently holding her as they flew to the l.o.v hide out.

The "girl" was quite pretty.

Long raven black hair, that came down to her waist.

She had striking violet blue eyes, that seemed to hold an ocean of secrets, yet there was a sadness in them, a longing that could draw someone in, she also had light tanned skin.

She had an hour glass frame, with DD breasts, she also stood 5'4.

The girl was currently wearing blue ripped skinny, a black tank top and a black leather jacket, she had zipped to just under her breasts.

She had three piercings in her left eyebrow, a silver hoop in her right nostril, her bottom lip had three piercings in it.

If she stuck her tongue out it had four barbells in it.

She had more but her clothes covered them.

Also she wore a necklace that had an amethyst and a blood stone that where hanging from an interesting red thread.

To finish her outfit she currently wore. She had a pare of combat boots on.

Hawks looked at her, "Nope not yet baby bird, we don't know yet if crusty man is even going to except you yet." He replied, she sighed rolling her violet blue eyes, and looked down noticing that he was descending.

She got confused, because he said hide out not a normal looking building with a sign that said Bar on the outside of it.

Dabi, sat across from Shigaraki in a corner booth watching the workers leave the bar.

"A meeting? Really Shiggy just to meet some girl?" He growled under his breath.

Not that he had anything else better to do, he just wasn't up for staying at the bar all damn night. One of the dancers walked up to him and gave him a passionate kiss, while slipping him a small parcel of drugs in his front pocket, then leaving herself afterwards.

At that point Keigo put her down outside the the door, then opened it.

He watched one of the dancers coming up.

"Hey sexy, want to have some fun?" The girl asked, not even seeing Kya or just ignored her.

Said girl huffed and rolled her eyes.

"As much as I don't mind watching you flirt Keigo can we get this over with please.

I would like to get this fucking thing off, let alone go home." She said impatiently.

The blonde looked at her with a blank expression.

"Your landlord called me and said your apartment has been flooded, so I'm sorry tell you but you're shit out of luck."

He informed her, he felt a little sad for her, but her tone and attitude was annoying him.

He didn't know what happened on her patrole for her to be in such a foul, bratty mood, but he did know after finding out about her apartment her mood was going to get worse.

He just hoped she could be some what polite with Shigaraki.

One thing he knew about these villains, was they where big on manners.

The dancer had walked away with a small pout, from being dismissed by Hawks.

After he told her Kya blinked in surprise, "For Fuck sakes! When where You going to tell me?!

You're so lucky I can't use my hell fire or I swear I would turn you into a cooked bird, and eat your ass in front of these people."

She yelled as she walked in and went to a random table, so Hawks could talk to Shigaraki and the others first.

Hawks sighed shaking his head, walking to the group.

"Hey thanks for agreeing to see me on such a short notice." He said as he got to them.

Dabi turned his blue eyes to the bird and ruffling his feathers with his fingers, as Shigaraki spoke.

He didn't give any attention to the new girl just yet.

He showed even vague interest into the meeting.

He just kept sipping at a glass of what looked like a blue liquid, set a blaze with a blue flame.

Apparently those who caught the slight squabble between the two just laughed.

"Oh Hawks who is the cutie you brought with you?" Toga asked, eying the other girl up and down.

Hawks smiled mischievously, "I think Toga, the mood she is in. She would most likely chew you up and spit you out, then most likely eat you all over again." He stated, while trying not to blush from Dabi messing with his wings.

"That is the girl I was telling you about Shiggy." Hawks said, looking at the L.o.v leader.

"Well what can she do then? What's her quirk?" The man with a hand covering his face asked.

"You can ask her that yourself boss." He said.

"Hey Kya come here please." Hawks finished hollering at her.

She looked over at him, then looked at the others. The urge to flip him off and tell him to go fuck himself was riding her strong, but she bit her lip and came over.

She took a deep breath and sighed, "yes Hawks sir?" She asked him in a slightly bratty tone.

Hawks rolled his eyes, "Tell them about your quirk and other abilities, baby bird." He said finally softening his tone a little.

She looked at him and nodded.

Dabi looks the girl over. She seemed.. Not like the other girls Shiggy usually takes in, but hey it wasn't his spot.

He plucked one of Hawks' feathers and plops it into his drink stiring it and he watched it burn to ash inside the drink.

Dabi takes the rest of the alcohol down in one full swig and slammed the glass back down onto the table.

He then examines the new girl, sizing her up, she seemed like such a fragile little thing. But again so did Toga, and she could drink a fucker dry.

Kya tugged lightly on the collar and sighed.

"My main quirk as you humans call them, is I can turn into a demon I have two forms to it.

One I call my light side, which is the normal form I usually take.

This one shows my wings, horns, and tail sometimes one or all three.

My other form I call my dark side, or chaos and destruction form.

I can grow in size, I can get as big as the hero Mt. Lady.

It also depends on how pissed I am or how high I give into the blood lust and desire to kill.

This form also is more primal and animalistic in it's desires.

I can read minds, and communicate with them, as long as I touch the person I can communicate with them up to an hour.

But to keep it going I kneed to take their blood.

With a touch I can take a person's quirk, and make it my own up to ten minutes. If I hold it any longer I can take over that quirk entirely.

Also um, up to this point I have found no one's quirk works on me.

So there is at least a small list of what I can do for you." She explained, the majority of her abilities to them.

She then looked directly at Shiggy.

"I am surprised you don't recognize the one who killed your Nomu thing that was going after All Might." She teased and smiled a little.

"I am sorry about that, I was trying to protect those I called my classmates at the time." She apologized looking down.

Dabi listened to her talk on and on about herself.

But he just didn't care, he didn't care about anyone in the the l.o.v really, he was here for his own goals and to follow Stains resolve.

He gave a yawn playing with his empty glass.

"That's enough talk, you keeping her or what Shiggy?"

Dabi asked boredly.

Shigaraki looked at her.

"Well I think I recognize you a little bit.

But I do remember the monster that destroyed my precious nomu.

So that was you huh, and it wasn't just one guy of mine you killed about 20." He said again correcting her.

She bit her bottom lip, at being reminded of it.

"Yeah I don't remember all of it.

I just remember coming to covered in blood and the intrales of one of your men.

Let alone the shock and fear on those faces of my teamates I was protecting.

Will you please accept me?" She apologized then asked him.

Shigaraki looked at Hawks,

"Bird man I want to see this form again, I assume you have the key to that thing?"

He asked pointing at the collar she wore.

Hawks pulled out a small key and he put it into the collar, and took it off.

The moment it came off her, her horns, and tail appeared.

She swayed her tail from side to side, letting it stretch.

She then moved her head from left to right, sighing happily.

"Thank the gods, I hate feeling that weak." She mumbled.

"Well welcome Kya to the L.o.v dear." He said giving her a small smile.

She then nodded at him in acknowledgement.

"Also Dabi you will be pared up with her as a partner." Shiggy said, eyeing both him and the birdman.

Kya's eyes went wide and her cheeks where dusted a little red.

She had seen images of him from Hawks' mind.

She couldn't lie he was hot, even with the skin graphs.

But when Shiggy said that, Toga exclaimed her protest.

While the others just shook their heads.

Dabi' head just fucking snapped towards Shiggy at a speed that could break bones..

"Excuse me what?!" He exclaimed, getting up he hits the palm of his hands on the table he sat at.

"Who the fuck do you think you are to tell me, who I will work with let alone mate with!?" He shouted.

The room began to heat up drastically, his body so hot that the blue flames start to take shape around his frame.

He then reached into his front jacket pocket to find it practically melted and he growls.

"Fuck! There goes my God Damned Fun Tonight!" He asked in a loud tone.

"She needs someone who is closer to her in quirks, and well since you are my favorite blue fire starter, she would best be matched with you." Shigarki said.

In his mind he tried to match how best his followers would work together.

He then began to scratch his neck as he remembered what he saw, back when he attacked the U.S.J at the school.

The giant wall of black flames that started to come his way, if it wasn't for Kurogiri, the l.o.v would have been looking for a new leader.

Kya had gone to the other side of the room turning her phone on, and put some music on.

She then jumped up on the stage and began to dance Bebe Rex ha's song I'm gonna show you crazy.

Dabi growls knowing full well he won't win against Shiggy.

He opened up the small bag and takes whatever pills that weren't dissolved.

He walked over to a table dead center to the stage and sits down, chair backwards with his legs spread and facing the stage,

He needed time, and a chance to cool his mind.

But he also wasn't one to pass up the chance to watch a girl dance.

One could also tell this was hard on him to think.. Apart of him felt that keeping her would be a massive burden.

As she danced, she found her way on her knees, she moved in a backwards crescent moon almost, but she noticed him.

She could also feel his struggle in accepting this.

'I don't like this idea anymore then you do blue eyes.

But if the boss says it goes right?' She asked in his mind, as desire from Meg Myers came on, only it was a cover version of the song.

She came up and slowly stood while running her fingers along her body slowly.

She then turned and faced him, while slowly pulling up her shirt slowly.

Revealing her toned stomach, light tanned skin, and the vine of fire lilies that also showed.

Dabi wasn't paying attention when she had listed out some of her quirks.

He thinks that the drugs got more potent from the heat of his fire.

He watched with a high, as she pulled her shirt up slowly and she could see the lust in his eyes.

His cock twitching at the site of her flesh, his body shifted making itself more comfortable on the chair.

He was trying to mostly hide the tent growing in his jeans.

He was currently enjoying the private show, while Twice, Shiggy, Toga, Spinner, and Compress spoke among each other.

"Kurogiri! Get me another drink!" Dabi called to the shadow man.

Hawks then walked over to Dabi, he looked up at the stage once a small smile crossed his lips, he then looked back at Dabi, "Hey Dabi, you shouldn't mix alcohol with the amount of drugs you just took."

Hawks said with a concerned tone.

Dabi turned to him and grabs him by one of his wings, and pulls the blond down to his knees in front of him.

"You make sure there is a drink in my hand, or you'll be drinking from my cock." He growled at Hawks.

Hawks' eyes go wide and he lets off a few feathers to go grab the drink from the bar, and returning it to Dabi.

Dabi released him Hawks walks away, back to the others while rolling his shoulder frowning.

Dabi began to drink it, while he watched her move.

She felt his eyes on her, and she gives a small smirk when the song ended.

She stood up, then walked to the bar.

"Hey um, Kurogiri can I the strongest alcohol you have in this place please?" She asked him.

Listening to the others around her, she heard Shiggy on his cell phone. Then about fifteen minutes later some of the usual girls came in to entertain everyone.

Kurogiri gave her, her drink she had asked for, she took it and smiled at him.

She then went to a table in a corner, wanting to be by herself for a bit.

As the girls came back Dabi grinned, while some started to crowd him.

Kya could tell he was quite the ladies man, but she felt he held a darker side to him also.

They started kissing him, touching him. He then finished his drink and got up with a small stumble.

The girls just giggled and got to work.

He turned to Shiggy. "If.. Ugh.. If .. Fuck .." He mumbled while holding onto his head.

"Ugh.. Yo.. New.. Bitch.. Drive me home."

He called to her, as he held his head as things sort of spun quickly.

Kya remembered what Hawks had told her, she then called her landlord.

"Hey what's this about my apartment floodin?" She asked.

The guy that was her landlord paused for a minute.

"Your neighbor above you accidentally let their bathroom flood, also a pipe wound up bursting. It then got yours as part of it. He explained.

Kya was pissed. "I had made reports to you, and you told me to take it up with your fucking matnance man which I did.

But he wouldn't do anything, unless I fucked him.

So I guess, because I wouldn't touch him, yay my damn home got flooded to."

She went off, while tapping the glass.

"Look Kya dear, we where able to salvage some of your stuff, if you want it." Her landlord sighed.

She then sighed in a bit of relief.

"Thanks I'll be there tomorrow to pick it up." She replied, then hung up.

Afterwards, taking a deep gulp she then looked back up at Dabi.

"When I'm done with my drink, blue eyes." She said again in a bit of a snarky tone.

Dabi looked at her as she had finished her phone call to her landlord, and tried again.

"Hey BITCH! Drive Me The Fuck Home!" He growled, and stumbled towards the door, everyone looked at him. He groans hitting into the door trying to apply pressure to open it.

"Now Princess!" He shouted in her direction.

Rolling her eyes she got up, and drained the rest of her drink.

Leaving Kurogiri a nice tip on the table as she walked closer to the door.

"I'm not your fucking pet you can control blue eyes." She grumbled as she came to him, and grabbed one of his arms, using a bit of her strength to drag / cary him outside to the vehicles parked outside the bar.

"Which one is yours? And give me your keys." She finished holding her free hand out to him.

Once they were outside Dabi's foot kicked the door closed, and he started walking normally.

He grabbed his keys out of one of his pockets, and heads towards a gorgeous 2022 Black Viper.

He double clicked the keys and the doors unlocked and opened, "Get in kitten." He said softly.

Kya tilts her head to the right a little curious and slightly dumbfounded, she then shook her head.

"Are You Fucking Kidding Me. You Where Faking that whole time?"

She asked him in a slight shout.

He laughs, "How else do you think I get out of those fucking meetings? Shiggy never stops fucking talking.

They are gonna be there all night.

He answered while climbing into the driver seat of his car.

"I also hear you have no where to sleep, you'll crash at my place.. Oh and kitten.. You are my pet now, whether you like it or not." He stated again.

At his last comment, she turned a dark red and stayed quiet.

She wanted to argue with him, and tell him she would not belong to him. But since he was willing to let her stay with him, she chose to keep her mouth shut.

She then got in the passenger side and sat down, putting on her seat belt, she then laid her head against the back of the seat.

"If you let me stay with you at least till they repair my apartment, I would appreciate it Dabi." She answered quietly.

Dabi looked at her and just grinned driving off.

It took about half an hour to get to his pad.

Once there he gets out of the car and opens the door, holding out his hand reaching for her like a gentleman.

She unbuckles her seat belt, and took his hand as she got out of the car.

She then pulled her hand back. But before she can slip her hand away, he tightened his grip, and turned her facing the car, and slammed her up against it with his full weight.

"I'm gonna make something really fucking clear kitty cat, the next time I fucking tell you to do something you obey it, because if you don't I'm gonna take this pretty little tail and shove it your ass while I fuck that pretty little cunt of yours!" He growled in her right ear.

He grabbed her by the tail and pulled on it.

"Now next time I ask you to do something.. You're gonna..?"

He waits for the answer.

She gasped, and moaned her back arching into him.

"Y-Yes sir." She answered while her face got redder.

She gripped onto the car, being careful not to make a scratch or dent in it.

"Do it sir, I'm going to do it." She answered. It took her a minute to remember the question properly, her tail being extremely sensitive let alone how he got rough with her and how he grabbed it took her off guard, and turned her on immediately.

He grins widely at how receptive she was to his attack, "You want this Kitten?" He asked and flicks the tip of her tail with his thumb.

He continued the assault on her tail as he leans in on her smaller form, he then turned her back around.

He puts his forehead to hers, he was trying to dominate her, and for the moment she allowed it.

His forehead was up against hers and the tips of their noses where touching.

He had her in a secure hold by her tail and his hips bucked up against hers, preventing her from moving her own way.

She panted against his lips, and moaned as he bucked into her.

"You wanna be fucked in a public setting leaning on a stollen car kitten? Are you a wild pet?" He asked laughing at how just a few minutes ago she was being a brat and now she was practically eating out of his hand.

"Don't worry kitten I've trained wild ones before." He said taking her chin between his thumb and index finger with his free hand, leaning her chin up to kiss her, "I just hope I don't break you like I did all the others Shigaraki gave me." He stated.

The feel of his thumb flicking over the tip of her tail made her bite her bottom lip, then as he continued his assault on it made her shudder and lean into him more.

Panting a bit heavier, "N- No I will not break that easily, let alone for you." She growled, though she wouldn't lie the feeling was getting to her.

Much like Keigo and his rut issues through spring.

Kya's heat lasted through the middle of summer, and she had spent so much energy to try and fight it.

She met his gaze with hers as he lifted her chin.

The demon then bit her lip harder, making it bleed.

The slight pain helped her to find enough of a spark of defiance, that she teleports herself out of his hands, and reappeared on the other side of the car, panting trying to catch her breath.

"Are we going inside or staying out here all night?" She asked him, her face was as red as a tomato.

Dabi got surprised by her sudden disappearance and grins at her.

"I do recall you being without an apartment at the moment, so if you want to be a brat you can sleep on my doorstep."

He said with a cackle, walking into the apartment building.

She heard a beep beep as the car locks, he steps through the hall getting into the elevator pushing the button for the top floor.

He leans against the wall until he arrives and walks to his door unlocking it, before walking in but he leaves the door open, waiting for his little stray to find her way up.

She looked at the door then back down at her phone, Kya did have at least one or two friends, besides Hawks she could stay with, but the want to stay here and get to know her new keeper was riding her hard to.

"Ah fuck it!" She grumbled to herself as she took in a deep breath teleporting, to where his presence was.

"I'm fine with a couch or floor. It wouldn't be the first time it won't be my last." She responds behind him while looking around curiously.

Dabi blinked a little stunned at her sudden appearance in his shower.

Completely naked and soaking wet.

He raised an eyebrow at her.. "I figured you would use the front door, and close it when you got in kitten." He said while licking his canines looking at her, who was getting just as wet.

She looks at him then turns red again.

"Well this is not exactly where I meant to land. I am sorry for being a bother, as for the door I could but this way is normally faster."

She replied, getting out of his shower and she dried the moment the air hits her.

Snapping her fingers a short black silk night gown covered her form, in the place of her wet clothes, as she walked out of the bathroom.

He keeps washing the steam coming out of the bathroom.

"Go shut the door on your way out kitten!"

He shouts as she hears the water dripping off his body and a moan escaped his lips..

She bites her bottom lip turning red again, and she slams the door hard, while she then made her way to the front room.

Finding his couch, she plops down on one of the cushions, and hides her face in one of the pillows.

"What the fuck am I getting myself into?" She asked with a snap of her fingers making her phone appear, and dialed a number.

"Hello?" Hawks asked, "Keigo what the fuck did you get me into?" She asked the bird man.

Said man was a bit busy with one of the girls he picked up from the bar.

"Ummmmmmm now isn't the best time baby bird.

I'm busy." He said while his breathing sped up.

"Kya was not impressed, "Yeah I can tell, enjoy getting your dick sucked you fucking chicken wings."

She grumbled hanging up.

She then curled up on the couch again and closed her eyes with a sigh.

"Could this get any worse?" The demon mumbled to herself.

His moans get slightly louder biting his bottom lip. He heard the door slam, "good girl, you're getting the hang of living in a normal house, aren't my little stray? Mmhmmm!" He hissed a breath in as he continued on himself.

Kya hated her hearing at times, and the feel of the growing pheromones coming from the bathroom.

The demon twitched and rubbed her legs together, realizing she forgot a pare of panties, "Y-Yup just got worse."

She mumbled biting on the pillow, debating on giving into the urge to touch herself also, but she fought it.

'This is a normal house huh? I didn't notice.' She replied in his mind softly, but regretted it instantly.

He heard that voice again.. He still hadn't put it together it was her using her telepathy.

He was wondering if he was going insane?

But it didn't mater.. 'So.. Close!..' He thought to himself while vivid images of sexual scenes where flooding his head and now hers from her speaking to him.

She saw different girls, different guys, she sees him sucking Shiggy off at some point, then him buried deep in Hawks' ass, the blonde's back was all bloodied and his wings contorted.

He bites his bottom lip, feeling his orgasm building.

His cock head large and swollen, ready to erupt.

But then she got a sight.. Not a memory.. But a want.. A thought, a thought that could have happened.

It was her.. Backed up against the car, with her tail shoved up her ass, and with her pussy full of his cock.

With her bare tits pressed up against the car window as the passerby's watched and took pictures.

At the thought of her orgasm squeezing him, he erupt all over the shower floor, with a loud grown, his head up and pressed against the back of the shower wall.

Water trickling down his front as he pants catching his breath.

~~~A/N Alright I'm gonna stop here and will have a part two of this. Hope you all like.

As per usual, Vote Comment Or leave Constructive criticism so I can work on getting better.

Any who Ta ta for now Darlings.~~~

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