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#Twin where have you been ahh looking
urfavlarry · 2 months
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HI loved the tyler/aiden headcannons btw!
Wanted to ask if you could write something about the reader being apart of the group (after they finally escaped the realm and are free..and traumatized, but happy)
AND LIKE A LITTLE ROMANCE HAPPENING BETWEEN AIDEN AND THE READER!! Like after everything had calmed down, (3 weeks after they escaped) the group goes to a skating rink to have fun. Like normal teens 😞
Would love a oneshot of it!! :D
Aiden Clark x gn!reader
warnings: swearing, bad grammar
genre: fluff! :3
A/N: AHH I love this!! I skate myself so this is just 🛐
hope you like it <33
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You and the group have been planning a trip for quite a while. You were trying to celebrate the fact you finally escaped the damn realm and that lab they kept you guys in. Everyone was a bit shaken up, most of you couldn’t really sleep and you had sleepovers most of the time to try and sleep better. It usually worked, well at least for most of the group. You would wake up in the middle of the night, cold wind hitting your soaked figure. You often had nightmares and you couldn’t really go to therapy because you would be considered ‘crazy’, so you just had to pull through without any help. You know the group would be happy to help, but you don’t want to bother them when they had it worse. Back to the present time! You were currently in the graveyard, sitting in a circle near the campfire, you yourself sitting on your kind of beat up skateboard. Everyone suggested their ideas, Logan suggesting a museum, Ashlyn a restaurant, The twins suggested a waterpark and then Aiden and Ben said they didn’t really care where they would go.
An idea popped in your head and you smiled; “How about a skating rink? That could be fun? I know a pretty good one and theres also like a trampoline part connected to it so that’s pretty cool.” Everyone talks about the idea, Aiden agreeing instantly along with the twins. “Well is there a buffet there? Maybe we could later eat there and just celebrate?” Ashlyn suggests and everyone agrees looking at you for your response. You nod and everyone cheers, excited for the trip.
The day of the trip arrives, you all agreed to meet up at the train station at 8am and you were there early, already waiting there at 7. You watched the sunrise and you smile taking a picture and put your phone away and try out some tricks. You first tried an ollie, the key trick you need to know to learn most of the other ones. You record some of the tries and relax for a bit, watching the clips when suddenly your eyes get covered by a pair of soft hands. “Aiden..” You say and smile at the blonde boy, who had his usual relaxed demeanor. “Hey, you’re here early aren’t you?” He says and sits down next to you, resting his feet on his skateboard, rocking his legs from side to side. “Yeah I wanted to be here just in case anyone needed help with anything.” You say and yawn slightly, not really shaking off the sleepiness just yet. He nods and starts to yap like he usually does and you just listen, letting him yap your ear off. You didn’t mind, you weren’t much of a talker, so you usually just listened.
The others finally arrived just in time for when the train arrived. Everyone boarded and you found your seats, all of you sitting together. Ashlyn decided to catch up on sleep, along with Ben. The twins and Logan were playing some card game and You just listened to music, sharing headphones with Aiden. You lay your head on the window and drift off, feeling a hand on yours.
You get shaken awake, and you groan but gather your things and skateboard and get off the train, leading the way. You jump onto your skateboard and you guys skate/walk for about 15 minutes when you finally get there. “Here we are!” You say and pay for your entry, putting away your things and grab your phone along with your skateboard and run to the rink, doing a quick board slide. The others cheer you along as you drop in and do a rock to fakie.
Aiden watches you with a smile and Tyler and Taylor do their own thing as Ty teaches his sister the basics. Logan and Ben were off somewhere probably in the trampoline park and Ashlyn watched everyone, taking videos. “I’ll need to ask her to send me that later.” You think to yourself and manual.
You mind your own buiseness, riding up to a ramp when a kid suddenly jumps in your away, making you manual a bit too quickly so you fell on your elbow. “Fucking hell.. watch it kid!” You yell and hiss in pain as you look at the now bleeding elbow. Aiden noticed the fall and ran over to you and inspected the wound; “Hey are you okay? That was a nasty fall.” He says and you laugh; “Come on i’ve had it so much worse before, and plus people break bones doing this shit so i’m fine.” You say and stand up and walk over to the sitting area and take out some bandages you brought along in this type of situation. Aiden snatches them from you and looks at you with a kind smile; “Let me do it.” He doesn’t even give you time to reply and is already carefully wrapping the wound. Your face feels hot and you look anywhere but at Aiden, looking for the others yet they were nowhere to be found.
“There, that should be better, and by the way, when did you start skating? Your pretty good, almost better then me!” He teases and wraps and arm around your shoulder. You chuckle and smirk, teasing right back; “Oh yeah? How about a game of skate?” You challenge him and wait for his response, already knowing the answer. “Hell yeah! I’ll win for sure!” He runs to get his skate and you do the same, and that was the start of a very long game of skate. You guys got bored after a while, agreeing on a tie and sit down, breathing heavily as if you ran a marathon. The others came back and everyone agreed on going to the restaurant that was across the street from the skating rink. You walk with your skates and decide to hide them somewhere at the back of the building and head inside the restaurant, ordering food and refreshing drinks immediately.
You sit down in the booth and Aiden slides in next to you along with Ben and Logan, the others sitting on the opposite side. Everyone chatted and joked around and your elbow was killing you along with your legs as well. Your eyes droop a bit but you take a sip of your drink that shakes you awake slightly. Aiden taps you on the knee and you look up at him, raising a brow. He leans in and whispers into your ear with a low tone; “You okay? You look kinda off.” He says and you smile reassuringly and give him a thumbs up under the table. He hums and smiles as the waiter brings the food everyone has been craving for the past 5 hours. You eat your food in silence, some chatting here and there but mostly you guys Te in peace. After everyone was full you decided to go to the bathroom to clear your mind, of course not letting them know the reason. You walk into the bathroom and sigh, they were empty, unlike many other restaurants and you shrug, walking over to the mirror and fix your hair up a bit when you notice Aiden in the mirror. “Hey, I know I asked already but you really don’t seem fine. Is it the elbow?” He jokes and you shrug, giving him a slight smile; “I’m fine don’t worry okay? My body is killing me though.” You say and stretch your body, some satisfying cracks echoing throughout the bathroom. You go to leave when you get embraced in a warm hug, a hand running up and down your back. “Relax for a bit, they won’t notice we’re gone.” He whispers and you guys stay like that for a few minutes when you finally let go. He looks at you lovingly and your face feels hot as you avert your gaze away from him.
He lifts your face to look at him and leans in, your lips brushing against each other and your eyes meet, Aiden looking at you as if asking for consent. You inch closer and he takes that as a yes, soft lips meeting yours. Your lips move in sync with each other and his hands wander down to your waist. You pull away and you hide your flushed face in the crook of his neck. He chuckles lowly and hugs you close. “You know i’ve liked you ever since that day we went out to get the jeep.” He says and you look at him with a confused look; “But I thought you liked Ash—” You get cut off by a finger on your lips and he smile; “Remember I had my eyes on you the whole time, I may have been comforting Ash but I had my eyes on you. I didn’t know how to approach you, ya know?” He says and leaves kisses all over your face. “Now I’ve got you all to myself~” He says and holds your hand, dragging you out to the others who stared at you and whistled, Ben looking at Aiden with a proud smile.
Later that day when everyone finally got home, Aiden messaged you and soon after you heard a knock on your bedroom window. You playfully roll your eyes and mumble “Idiot.” quickly opening the window. Aiden hops in and tackles you in a hug, you falling back on the bed. “Hey! What are you doing?” You chuckle and play with his hair. You hear a mumbled “I missed you.” And you giggle, making him look up at you. “We haven’t seen each other for like 45 minutes?” “Too long.” He shrugs and peppers your face with kisses, moving down to your neck and collar bone. Your eyes droop and you start to fall asleep, finally in his embrace.
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fill the void || fred weasley
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SMUT. MINORS DNI. 18+
It felt odd in a way, being alone for the first time.
Usually you were surrounded by your fellow Slytherins, the smell of cigarettes and cologne something your nostrils had grown accustomed to. The sound of vicious insults or bitter rants making a nest in your ears. The sight of scowls with liquor in their hands, their knuckles typically bruised and bloody.
But right now, all of that was gone. The air in the courtyard was clean, the breeze blowing past you providing you with the smell of the earth. Your sights were centered on a giant oak tree, as well as the moon that dimly illuminated the area below. It was an odd change, your surroundings being so settled. You couldn’t help but wonder what you would’ve become if you hadn’t been placed in Slytherin. Maybe yellow would’ve suited you better.
It wasn’t that you despised your housemates, even if they were a group of misfit toys. Mattheo protected you, Theo tutored you, Draco was always glued to your side. It wasn’t them that troubled you. It was what wearing the sickening shade of green meant. Submission to the dark lord. Following the ideology of pureblood nonsense. Especially being one of the only prominent girls, there was always the lingering question who’d you marry and reproduce with.
Yuck.
“Am I interrupting?”
You didn’t need to turn around. You’d recognize a Weasley’s voice anywhere. “Unfortunately not,” You admitted. You hated to admit you knew which Weasley twin it was, a lanky Fred Weasley plopping down beside you on the concrete steps. He stretched out his long legs, mere inches separating both of you. “Is there a reason you’re perched out here instead of doing shots with your friends?” Fred asked. How could you explain why? Oh yes, I am having an existential crisis because of the fact my dress is emerald. Want to go inside and split a chocolate frog?
“Where’s your other half? Didnt think you two separated,” You quipped, brushing off his question. Fred took the hint, leaning back on his hands. “Currently snogging Angelina Johnson,” He answered. This caught your attention, your head snapping to look over at him. “The chaser that wiped the floor with Blaise last season?” You asked. Sometimes you forgot how small this dreaded University actually was. Fred nodded, shrugging. “Aggressive on and off the field, just the way George likes em,” He replied.
You snorted. “Ahh yes. Makes sense a Weasley would enjoy being slutted out,” You snickered. It was too easy of a jab. Fred began to man spread, his long legs in your personal bubble. “I wouldn’t be so hasty little serpent. A few of us know how to put a brat in their place,” He smirked. The cocky motherfucker winked, heat dashing across your cheeks. You must be in a different dimension. There’s no bloody way a Weasley made you blush. “You’re cute when you blush,” Fred praised. He couldn’t help but notice how good you looked in the moonlight, the beams highlighting your features.
“Are you complimenting me Weasley?” You questioned. You avoided his gaze, trying to ignore the fact your heart skipped a beat. “Obviously not, i’m flirting with you,” Fred replied, unable to control the smile creeping across his lips. You were just so easy to tease. “What makes you think you can flirt with me?” You asked, turning your head to look over at the ginger. He shrugged, meeting your firey gaze with ease. “Perhaps it’s because we’re in the same boat, sitting out here alone in a bloody courtyard while the yule ball is less than five hundred feet away,” Fred explained. You audibly scoffed. “Weasley’s can’t afford a boat,” You spat.
Fred chuckled at your insult, your venom harmless to him. “Considering you’re out here I think it’s safe to say your boat has sank. Guess we’re on the same island together then,” He replied. You couldn’t help but find his facial expression smug. “Great,” You grumbled. You rested your chin on your knees, contemplating your life decisions. Fred sighed. “Well, if my presence really isn’t that valued i’ll relocate,” He said. He began to rise to his feet, your body doing a one eighty. You didn’t realize your hand was gripping his wrist until it was, desperately holding him in place.
“Sit down Weasley. I-,” You paused, looking up at the ginger. “I’d prefer it if you stayed.”
Fred grinned down at you mischievously, resuming his place beside you. “Figured you’d say that. Just wanted to hear you say it,” He gloated. You slapped his arm. “You’re unbearable. You know that don’t you?” You grumbled. Fred couldn’t help but laugh. Your annoyance was adorable. “You seem to like it,” He replied. You frowned as he stood up in front of you. “Do not,” You argued.
“Do too.”
“Do not!”
Fred extended his hand in front of you. The faint sound of classical music could be heard over the stillness, the wind having faded out. “Care to dance?” He asked. The choice was standing right in front of you, demanding an answer. You could say no and continue moping on the stairs. You could say no and go back inside, all eyes on you once again. Or you could say yes, potentially having a good time with a boy you didn’t belong with. Dancing with a Weasley? Draco would have a field day with this one. But Fred’s hand never looked more appealing than it did in that moment.
Hesitantly you took his hand, allowing him to bring you to your feet. Even in heels he easily towered over you, the ginger not hesitating to bring you close to his chest. “You know you can drop the bad girl act with me, I won’t tell,” Fred said, guiding you back and forth. You were an awkward dancer, despite the endless ballroom dancing classes your parents put you through. “It’s not an act,” You argue. Fred looked down at you, his face painted like he knew you. Like he could see right through your hollow shell.
“Sure it isn’t. And i’m not the best prankster in Hogwarts,” He quipped. You slowly spun you around, giving you time to catch up as you almost tripped in your heels. “You’ve really got quite an ego, don’t you Weasley?” You asked. Fred grinned as he pulled you back close to him. “Thats a bit hypocritical, don’t you think?” He asked. You glared up at him. “I think not,” You argued. Even though your words were laced with venom, you couldn’t deny how much you enjoyed his touch.
So gentle but so assertive, guiding you. Your mind strayed away, imagining him guiding you a different way. Guiding you to take his cock, to ride him until the sun came up. “Hey? Are you listening little serpent?” Fred asked, his voice coming back into frame. You blinked a few times, trying to regain your composure. “Sorry, what?” You asked. Fred slowly guided the dance to a stop, the song ending. You couldn’t help but wish it’d last forever. “I was asking what you’re thinking about,” He said.
You could feel yourself turning red, your filthy thoughts flooding to the forefront of your mind. You felt tongue tied, unable to confess your dirty fantasies. “Ohh, I see,” Fred said. You couldn’t bear to look at him in the eye, embarrassed enough to be in this position. You felt his slender fingers slide under your chin, guiding you to look up at him. You allowed him to guide you, his eyes boring into yours. You liked that, allowing him to guide you. Even if he was supposed to be bad for you, his touch put you on cloud nine.
“Do you like that? When I guide you? Take control?” Fred asked, his voice dropping an octave lower than before. You could’ve dropped to your knees in an instant. “Maybe I do,” You replied, not wanting to cave, not just yet. Fred leaned down further, pressing his lips against yours. His lips were warmer than you thought they’d be, filling the void inside of you. The void that craved approval and validation. His lips provided all of that and more. He guided you towards the giant oak tree, pinning you against it.
The sharp bark scraped at your back, a groan escaping your lips as Fred’s refused to stray from yours. You raked your hands throw his hair, pulling at the roots roughly. Fred whined into your mouth, smirking as he pulled away. “Cute,” He murmured. His eyes flickered behind you, ensuring no one was around. “As much as i’d love to make you squirm, we can’t do much here,” He whispered. You pulled him back to your lips, sliding your tongue into his mouth. You couldn’t get enough, your body craving him.
“That eager, are we?” Fred asked, pulling you back in for another kiss. You gently bit his bottom lip, pulling it towards you. “Fuck me, at the very least Weasley,” You ordered weakly, your body betraying the attempt at dominance you were spewing. Fred grinned mischievously. “Turn around for me pretty girl,” He purred. You did as asked, his large hands pushing you against the tree. You could hear the clinking of his belt, your core throbbing in anticipation.
His large hands pushed up your dress, pulling your panties to the slide. “You’re lucky we’re in the courtyard, otherwise i’d make you beg and scream for me to fuck you,” Fred purred. You felt his tip brush up and down your folds, a moan escaping your lips. One of Fred’s hands flew to your mouth. “Gotta keep quiet little serpent. Dont want anyone to hear you being a whore for a Weasley, do you?” He taunted. He pushed himself inside of you slowly, your body feeling like it may split in two.
“You’re fuckin soaked for me,” Fred mused, placing a sloppy kiss against your shoulder. Your moans were muffled by his hand, your walls struggling to accommodate his size. “I’m bigger than Malfoy aren’t I?” He asked teasingly as he bottomed out inside of you. You grabbed onto his wrist, yanking it away from your mouth. “In your dreams Weasley,” You spat, whimpering as he bucked his hips ever so slightly. Fred began to suck at the side of your neck, harsh enough to leave a hickey. “Dont leave marks on me,” You argued, moaning as he began to thrust into you. Fred released your neck with a pop, satisfied as the skin began to turn purple.
“Whys that? Afraid your boy toys will find out you’ve let me in between your legs?” Fred asked, beginning to pick up the pace. His pace was brutal, his hand flying back over your mouth to muffle your sinful noises. “When they ask tell them. Tell them how I ruined you. How a Gryffindor made you cum in a courtyard like a dog in heat,” Fred huffed. He continued to viciously snap his hips into yours, his cock abusing your g spot with each thrust. You moaned his name into his hand, gripping one of his wrist and the tree for support.
“You’re so fucking tight, so perfect,” Fred groaned into your neck, his breath hot against your skin. He removed his hand from your mouth, his hands taking their rightful place on your hips. “I’m going to make you cum on my cock. You understand me? You’re going make a mess for me,” Fred ordered. His orders were hypnotizing, your legs beginning to shake as he held onto the fabric of your dress. You could feel the knot inside of you tighten, a familiar feeling coming.
“Please make me cum Freddie, fucking please,” You pleaded, your orgasm coming faster than you’d like to admit. Fred chuckled, fucking you mercilessly against the tree. “There she is, there’s my sweet whore. Go on, cum for me,” He panted. You squeezed his wrist tightly as you came, euphoria washing over you as you came on his shaft. Your legs trembled, threatening to give out on you at any moment. You felt Fred’s hips stutter, the ginger pulling out of you.
He guided you onto the ground, your bare knees hitting the dirt below. You stuck out your tongue, allowing Fred to cum inside of your mouth. “Holy shit,” Fred moaned, watching as you swallowed every last top. You both sat there for a moment, your highs subsiding as you soaked in what you had just done.
“Hey y/n?”
“Yeah?”
“You wanna grab a butterbeer sometime?”
“Shut up Weasley.”
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fan-goddess · 11 months
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could you write something with dom!aegon idk why i get the feeling that he’d be downright mean when he’s jealous 😵‍💫
Authors Note: Of course I can! I definitely see what you mean so I made him mean especially for you 😉 (also just realised this is my first Aegon request 😅)
Summary: Aegon doesn’t like it when you talk to his brother
Warnings: jealousy, spanking, dirty talk, P in v sex, orgasm denial, ass play if you squint, breeding kink (if I miss any let me know)
Taglist: @lovelykhaleesiii,
The ball has been the hands idea of uniting whatever support they had. A joyful occasion he had claimed. Yet when everyone turned up and the music tuned for people to dance to, no one did. It turned into a political evening where men would show there wives off and drink till there hearts content.
Your own husband was more leaning towards the second part. He’d left you early in the evening when a tray of a dornish red passed him and he chased after it eagerly like a wolf in the north would chase its prey, and as annoyed as you should be by his departure you cannot help but find it strangely endearing.
“I’m surprised my brother has left you alone, given his habits.” A voice breaks you from your thoughts, and when you turn around you are greeted by the face of Aemond.
“A certain Dornish Red took his priorities. Is Helaena not with you?”
“The noise and chatter, aswell as the stress of the babe became too much for her, so she’s gone to enjoy the company of the twins.” A rare small smile makes its way on Aemonds face at the mention of his dear wife and the children. It’s adorable to see the usual stoic and emotionless Aemond find such utter joy in the small family he has made for himself.
“Ahh. Give her my best when you see her next please dear brother.” You yourself cannot help but smile too. Helaena always seemed to have that effect on people. Making them adore her with no real intention.
Aemond and yourself talk like this for a while, with the only interruption being the refill of each others cups. You make sure to inquire on how Helaena’s doing as of late. The babe it seems is making her latest pregnancy more challenging than her time with the twins. Aemond reassures you though he is making her rest, as much as she protests to both his and your amusement.
Eventually though, the night begins to turn dark, and Aemonds eye seems to drift to something behind your figure.
“It appears my brother is done with that Dornish red…” He trails with a smirk. Your head turns with a smile, expecting to find Aegon with a kind smile. Only instead, Aegons face is practically thundering. His eyebrows are furrowed with a matching glare, but it’s not aimed at you. It’s aimed at Aemond.
The music that once loudly played throughout the hall, aswell as the overwhelming murmur of politics goes silent as Aegons eyes meet yours. He begins to make to make his way over to you both from the other side of the hall, and you can practically hear the thundering footsteps echo in your mind.
His eyes which whilst he walked were on you, now look to his brother with a thunderous look in them.
“Hello Aemond. You seem to be enjoying my wife’s attention an awful lot.”
“Yes brother. Me and her were just discussing how Helaena has been recently. You do remember her yes? My own wife?” Aemonds tone is one of a condescending nature. It almost makes you laugh. Yet only a hint of a smile appears. Both you and Aemond are well aware of Aegons possessive side. Sometimes the two of you would joke on how Aegon would sometimes wish to lock you in a tower and only he would have the key. Not that he’d ever dare do that of course.
Aegon eyes flicker to your lips as you quirk them, and with the rage you can slowly see festering in his eyes you know Aegon will most likely not forget it any time soon.
“It appears I have grown too much into my cups,” Aegon begins to say. His hand, which once clutched heavily on his goblet, now interlaces your fingers together tightly. “My wife I believe needs to fulfil her duties and escort me to our chambers.”
The look Aegon gives you, as well as the current grip that he holds, leaves no room for debate. He practically drags you by your arm from Aemond, with the latter laughing slightly whilst his brother does this.
When you arrive at your marriage chambers, one of the Cargyll twins is guarding the entrance, and turns to the both of you when he hears the thundering footsteps belonging to your husband.
“No one is to disturb us tonight Cargyll. No one to enter me and my wife’s chambers under any circumstance.” It’s not a suggestion, nor an ask. It’s a command with no room for disagreement. The guard nods his head with a murmured agreement, and steps aside to let you two in.
When you do both enter though, Aegon practically throws you in the direction of your shared bed. The thunderous look, whilst softened in your presence, still holds the same look of anger. “Get on the bed wife” He demands. While his eyes are soft, the tone he uses and the way his pants seem to tighten are not soft in anyway.
You follow his instructions obediently, sitting on the bed looking at him. He makes his way towards you, now towering over you while his fingers pinch your chin and lift your head to look him in the eyes.
“You weren’t acting very much like my wife at the ball today. You were acting like his wife…” By the way he hisses the word you know he’s talking about Aemond. Aegons always felt inferior to Aemond, and the sight of him making his wife laugh and be happy must’ve pushed him over the edge.
“I think I should punish you” he muses. His grip almost seems to tighten when he’s in thought. Though the mixture of the faint pain the grip gives and the atmosphere of the room makes a small whimper echo in the chamber.
Aegon focuses his gaze back to you at the sound. His mouth curving to a dark smile. “Flip you dress, hand me your smallclothes and bend over the fucking bed.” Again, there is no sympathy. Only a fake kindness and a dark intention.
When you take of your smallclothes, they’re already damp with how wet you are. Now they’re off, you can only run your thighs together to stop the slick from pooling on the part of the bed you lay on.
It’s only worse when you turn around to watch Aegon, and find him slightly sniffing your smallclothes before placing them in a pants pocket. “I think ten is a good number. Ten spanks for laughing and flirting with my brother?”
“I wasn’t flirting with him!” You snarl. A sudden burst of confidence hit you. It goes away though as quickly as it came though, as a sudden harsh slap is directed to your ass cheek.
“That one was for talking back to your husband. These ones I want you to count. If you can’t, we’ll start again.”
The first slap comes down hard and fast. You barely manage to utter the first number before his hand comes down on you again. He does this a few more times, giving various pauses both for you to moan a number and for him to get the element of surprise.
“What number are we on now little whore?” Your head feels like it’s working. So much so you’re barely able to utter the number. “Say it louder for me princess. Be a good wife for me…”
“It’s seven husband…” You whimper.
He praises you before making quick work of getting the slaps over and done with. Each time you whimper the remaining words louder with a whine. “Well don’t I have such a little whore for a wife…” His hand caresses the deep red skin that’s taken the slight shape of his hand, and laughs when you slightly edge away from him. “Oh no dear wife you stay right there. Besides…” The same hand travels from your ass to your soaking cunt. There’s no barrier between you two, so when his fingers swipe at your soaking cunt you cannot help but moan in denied pleasure. “It appears you fucking loved it either way…”
When you turn around, you practically feel yourself salivating at the sight of your husband slurping at the wetness he picked up with his fingertips. It only gets worse when you turn back around, and hear the sound of Aegon undoing his belt and the rustling of his clothes. You can’t help yourself from turning around again, and feel a whole new patch of wetness forming at the sight of his nude form. The stretch marks from his recent weight increase aswell as the marks and scars he received from battle were nothing but glorious to admire.
“I thought I told you to turn around?” He teasingly asks, slighting pinching the red skin he’d slapped raw earlier. You whimper slightly, but it’s quickly replaced with a sharp moan when you feel Aegon slide into you harshly, with no regards for your comfort.
He lifts your ass, so now he’s positioned you so it’s in the air while your upper half is slumped on to it bed. When he begins to thrust quicker and harsher, you can already feel your knees buckle under the weight and fierceness. Yet you can’t, as his hands grip your thighs tightly.
You don’t even realise your practically screaming his name at this point. It comes out in small bursts whenever his cock seems to magically brush against that spot inside you yourself can never reach.
That coil that’s been tightening ever since Aegon first spanked you is almost at its limit. Your almost there, about to feel utter euphoria… before the complete full feeling of Aegons cock is taken away and the coil inside you is quickly loosened.
Your head feels a strange sort of funny, and is unable to process what has exactly happened. Yet when you turn around to look accusingly at Aegon, his dark eyes are already tuned to looking at your unkempt and body.
“You will take what I give you wife.” Is all he says before he is back at it again, heavily thrusting inside you with no mercy. His hand reaches out and takes ahold of your bare throat, squeezing slightly so whilst you can still breath, there’s still some breathlessness.
“Do you think my worthless brother could make you feel as good as this?”he hisses. You can already feel your peak coming once more with the lack of breath Aegon provides you with. However, once again when you feel yourself about to reach a wondrous high, Aegon all of a sudden pulls himself out and smiles.
“Please husband! Don’t be so cruel!” You whine. Your cunt now feels sore, yet it still aches for more. When Aegon lightly hits you right on your pearl, you can feel yourself subconsciously clench on nothing and moan lightly in the sheets.
“As I said before wife… you take what I give you. Though maybe I have been cruel…” His tone is misleading. You have been married to Aegon long enough to know what that sounds like. Yet your mind cannot seem to pick up on that, only thinking of a possible peak you may or may not receive.
While you head is slowly surrounded by a faint cloudiness, you can feel Aegon slowly insert himself into you and pick up to a rigorous pace. You can’t even hear you see moaning and whining anymore from the buzz that only seems to grow more prominent.
What brings you back though, is the slight intrusion you feel on you puckered hole. You can’t even turn your head to ask Aegon what he is doing due to his hand still holding a firm grip on your neck. You can only find it within yourself to mumble some illegible words as your peak soon comes for the third time that evening. You do fear Aegon will deny you once more, but it seems your peaks arrival only seems to entice Aegon to be faster, to be harder in his movements. His weight is already practically holding you down, making it so only your wrists and head can really move.
It feels worth it, when the feeling of utter euphoria hits you. You clench harshly on Aegons cock, faintly feeling the wet patch that’s formed on the bed. Only it’s not over, Aegon is still pounding inside of you holding onto you firmly.
“A-Aegon w-what…” You mumble within a moan as the coil which only just unraveled is already tightening once more.
“You claimed I was being cruel?” His voice held innocence, yet even with your head clouded with an impending peak, you could tell his bullshit a mile away. Though the more he speaks the more the once innocent tone darkens to a more possessive one. “Now… I’m going to give you my cum. You’ll take it like the good and obedient wife of mine I know you can be, and who knows… maybe if I fuck a child into your tight cunt, they’ll know exactly whose wife you are…”
With the combined sound of his voice, the nudges Aegons cock is providing to your special spot, and Aegons single finger teasing and dipping slightly into your puckered hole, you’re not surprised at how quickly you are able to finish once more. You could feel your own juices flow out of you and drip down your legs. Your strength is long gone, so now the only thing that holds you up is Aegons thick arms.
Within the spasming of your cunt, you can hear Aegons loud groans echo in the room, indicating he’s close to his own release. His mumbles soon turn to rambles, which soon turn to near shouts. “You’ll take my cum, without spilling a drop, because you’re a good wife. I’ll breed you so all of this realm knows your mine by the seed that grows deep in your belly… yeah they’ll all see…” All near the same as his eyebrows furrow in a strangely beautiful way.
You moan slightly as you feel your inner walls get painted with Aegon cum. Though you quickly whimper in slight pain as the previous actions catch up to you.
Aegon grabs one of the many pillows that uselessly lie in your chambers and uses it to prop your lower half upwards slightly. When you turn to him with a lazy raised brow, he can only respond with, “Maester said it increased chance of you being pregnant. No idea how.” While he makes sure to find a comfortable position for you to sleep in, insisting on your lower half being up still to your annoyance. “It’s for the baby!” He just kept insisting.
It’s almost annoying when Aegon finds you a good position, and the exhaustion from the previous activities hits you quicker than you’d expect. It’s a wonderful moment, listening to the sound of your husbands heartbeat, and relishing in that Targaryen heat they all seem to possess.
You even find yourself lazily tracing a hand on your stomach, imaging it swelling in a few months, and making Aegon a father. That night while you slept, you had dreams of a little girl playing and giggling with Aegon, while she called him her kepa. You’d already decided on a name for her. Her name was to be Aelora. Aelora Targaryen, first of her name.
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freminet-writings · 6 months
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if we don't get a canon magician freminet moment I'm gonna die, imagine if he gets a skin with a lil outfit matching the twins 🥺
// smut, amab reader, i took inspiration from something i read but I can't remember what it was ahh 😭😭
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"s-so, I've been practicing this, uh, thing...where you put a entire sword down your throat" freminet explained meekly, his face was already red and he hadn't gotten to his point
"what am i supposed to help with? should i...make sure you don't, i don't know, die?" you joked with him, although the trick did seem pretty dangerous
"n-no, that's not it...i just, i have...a pretty bad gag reflex, I can't even keep the...t-tip in" freminet couldn't have turned redder with how dirty his words already sounded "i just...can i...would you...um"
you crossed your arms as you waited for him to continue
"the thing is...ah, would you use your dick to help me with my gag reflex please!" this was the fastest you've ever heard him speak, he was so embarrassed and looked like he wanted to run away "I'm sorry! i-i shouldn't have said that-!"
"yeah, sure" surely there were better ways to get rid of a gag reflex, but who would say no to freminet? "I'll do it if you really want that" freminet nodded eagerly and immediately went to his knees excitedly
"somebody's eager, aren't they?" your hand went to his head, knocking his hat off to stroke through his hair, his blue eyes staring up at you, he would look innocent if you didnt know the context
"m-maybe...is that...weird?" he bit his lip and moved forward, unzipping your pants slowly "um, could you...keep my head down? even if i struggle...i think that would be helpful" he got you out of your restraints, gulping as he stared at your cock
"are you sure? i wouldn't want to hurt you or anything- ah..." he already took you in his mouth, you could feel his breathing grow heavier around you, he took your hand and placed it on the back of his head
he tried to relax his throat as he pushed your cock deeper, his eyes closing as you grunted above him, he came back up gasping for air, a string of his spit connecting the tip to his mouth
"are you okay?" he nodded, he leaned forward again to lick around your cock, looking up at you "this is...never gonna work if you don't be rough with me, please? i can take it, i promise...you don't have to hold back"
he gave you no time to respond as he took your cock back into his mouth, staring up at you expectantly, waiting
if he wanted so badly, then you should give it to him, right? he moaned around you as you pushed him down, his throat convulsing as he gagged, but even as he struggled you kept him down, thrusting into his mouth
"m-mnph...mmh..." freminet's noises only serve to heighten your pleasure, his hands gripping onto your waist as he took your cock obediently, letting you use his mouth, almost as if he wasn't treating this as practice
"that's it... that's good, you're so good at this, aren't you? just staying still and letting me do what i want..." you groaned as you moved his head up and down your cock, a fistful of his hair made him whimper, but you could tell he enjoyed it
your cum shot down his throat, making him gag again, as you pulled out of his mouth, he moved his hands to try and catch all of it that tried pouring out, his eyes were wet, with tears streaking down his face, but he smiled as he gasped for air
"i...think i need more practice" he panted "I'm not done yet..."
♥️: @circles19 @aster1113 @crypt2niite @riri-03 @nyuvillette @loyal-to-dottore @aizen-kisei @kirbystrange
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┆One Call
Samuel Seo x FemReader
Requested By vynnyll 🤍
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Samuel Seo, a former President of the fourth Affiliate... A cold man with no shame.
He's hurtful, a ticking time bomb, selfish, greedy, and frightening.
Yet why...? Why did I fall for someone so shitty.
Why did I fall in love with a man who would never love me back?
My Lovesick heart can't help it... I'm too naive, idiotic, foolish.
But what can I say? He's so captivating, charming... And... Hypnotising.
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"Good morning, Mr. Seo," I greeted as the tall, muscular, tattoed man walked inside the building.
Ever since the first day I met him, I've been his obedient assitant who did everything he asked for.
I cooked for him, ran his errands, did the files he didn't feel like doing.
I didn't say no, I couldn't say no, he's too frightening to disobey, but he's too captivating for me to runaway.
I had no idea what I was getting my life into when I first met Eugene, but the moment I had the chance to work with Mr. Seo, everything changed.
I was so eager to be with him, to impress him, to please him.
I did everything, for him.
How could I not? Samuel Seo has me on a leash.
"Fetch me some coffee, will ya?" He said, I nodded and went out to the nearby café, "I'll order a dark Americano with almond milk."
I headed back to his office with his coffee, I knocked on his door, waiting for his reply, "Come in," he said.
"I've got your coffee, sir," I said with a smile, he nodded and told me to get closer.
I placed down the coffee on his table and let out a quiet huff.
"You can leave now," he said, his words clearly showed no interest in me, I sighed quietly and walked out the door.
I headed in my own office where I helped Eugene if there were any flaws in his plan.
I never wanted this job, I wanted to leave, but I couldn't... I'll stay wherever I need to as long as Samuel's there.
"You're quite fond of Samuel, aren't you, (F/n)?" Eugene said with a smile on his face, I stammered and looked away, my cheeks were slightly tinted with red, "I don't know what you mean," I lied.
Eugene let out an amuse laugh and shook his head, "You aren't being to discreet about your feelings, (F/n)."
I chuckle and let out a sigh, "Yeah... I suppose so," I said.
I left the building tired, my whole body felt weak as I continued to drag my lifeless soul to my small apartment.
Once I opened the door, I felt an eerie sensation but decided to shake it off.
I quickly took a warm shower and got ready for bed, I laid down on my soft twin size bed and stared up the ceiling, "Why do I like him so much...?" I asked myself, the image of Samuel Seo popping in my mind.
My eyes started to get heavier, my vision blurred and not long after, I drifted off to sleep.
I didn't dream about anything that night, it was quiet, peaceful, and cozy.
Although, my peaceful slumber was then interrupted by a faint noise echoing through the halls of my small apartment, my eyes jolt open and it quickly adjusted to the darkness.
"Who could that be...?" I asked myself, my body felt like it was paralyzed because of a thousand needles that stabbed through me.
I wanted to move but everything felt cold, as I slowly sat up, I heard quiet murmurs from outside, I inhaled and exhaled sharply and tried to go back to sleep, that is until I heard quiet taps from outside.
I immediately grabbed my phone and hid underneath the comforts of my blanket, I didn't know who to call, I didn't have anyone to call, but there was one person I trusted most, I called him.
"Why are you calling so late? Do you have any idea what tim—..,"
"I'm scared... Please come quick..." Those were the only words I could muster, my lips quivered, I heard him ask many questions with slight concern on his tone of voice, but I couldn't reply, all I could do was quietly whimper.
"Ahh... Fuck... I'll be there in 5."
I heard him hung up and I closed my eyes as I tried to control my breathing, my heart pounded as I start to sweat.
"Please come sooner, Samuel."
A few minutes had passed ever since I've called Samuel, I heard a knock on my door, I was scared to stand, but I did.
I closed my eyes and ran to the living room and opened the door, there he stood, in his PJ's, and by PJ's he was just wearing sweatpants without a shirt.
"I-... I'm sorry... I didn't know who to call," I muttered, my eyes were teary.
He sighed and placed a hand on my head, "What happened?" He asked, I fidgeted with my fingers and exhaled, "I... I heard a noise in the living room," I said.
His brows furrowed and looked behind me, he stepped in and went in first, "Open the lights," he said.
I switched the light on and it showed the contents of my living room, he sighed and turned to me, I was still shaken up from fright.
He sighed and awkwardly gave me a pat on the head, "There's nothing here, it might be stress that caused you to hear things, you should get some rest," he said.
"B-but... What if there's actual—..," he cut me off by pulling me in for a hug, "Don't worry, I'll be here to protect you if someone is here."
On that moment, I felt relieved, my heart began to beat normally, it felt like I was finally able to relax.
I nodded slowly as my eyes began to feel heavy, while standing in Samuel's arms, I fell asleep.
The next morning I woke up feeling relaxed, I felt something around my waist, I turned to see Samuel quietly snoring, his face looked so peaceful.
I felt a blush creep onto my face, it was a Friday morning, I sighed and decided to go back to sleep, "I guess it wouldn't hurt to sleep in for today," I thought to myself as I snuggled closer to Samuel.
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clanwarrior-tumbly · 1 year
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Reader takes post Hisui Ingo (and possible Emmet) to Sinnoh where he takes them to Lady Sneaslers cave, Ingo would probably find her fossil and be sad until Reader reminds him that they can now bring back well preserved fossils. Que Ingo and Ladys reunion (headcanon that fossils retain their memories cos its cute)
It took quite some time for Ingo to readjust to the present, considering at least five whole years have passed since he got thrown back in time...lost in the ancient region of Hisui.
You've been stuck there too, but eventually you made a deal with Arceus after "seeking out all Pokémon" as requested and capturing it:
If you released your cherished team back into the wild, it'll let you both go home. Of course, that wasn't an easy sacrifice to make, though after bidding farewell to the Pokémon that helped you save Hisui--and the world as a whole--Arceus did fulfill its end of the bargain.
It dropped you and Ingo off into a familiar underground subway, where Emmet so-happened to be patrolling alone at that same time.
He nearly passed out upon seeing that you both finally back home, especially his older twin.
Fortunately, he remembered everything about him the second they met eyes....leading to the brothers hugging and sobbing for a solid ten minutes together. You simply stood on the sidelines as Chandelure and Eelektross gave their trainers space and celebrated your return.
After the media caught wind of the good news, life pretty much resumed as normal--except the brothers put a temporary halt on their battle subway operations as you suggested a vacation to Sinnoh. Obviously Ingo's mind was still foggy, so he wasn't quite fit to resume any dual battles yet.
He did, however, wish to show Emmet what he learned of this region based on his experiences in Hisui--especially Mt. Coronet. He took you both to the cavern that used to be his warden post.
"I gotta admit, you're turning into quite the historian." Emmet remarked, looking all around as the three of you ventured further into the cave. Only your flashlight shined the path forward. "You were just..guarding this so-called "Noble Pokémon" from danger?"
"Indeed. That's exactly it!" Ingo explained with much vigor. "As warden, it was my duty to ensure Lady Sneasler's territory was protected and that offerings were delivered to her from time to time. Of course, I didn't think Pearl Clan would ever trust a stranger like myself. But it ended up being a wise decision on their part."
Emmet simply muttered an "ahh" in surprise, nodding his head as you and him continued listening to the older twin's story. He went on to discuss the baby Sneasels that were under Sneasler's care, saying they were cared for in this very cave and that you were nearing her den.
However, you three would soon happen upon a rather...unfortunate sight. But neither of you knew it yet until Ingo abruptly stopped in his tracks, having found something he wishes he could unsee.
"...oh, so...that's all there is now...." His voice turned flat.
"Ingo? What's wrong?" Emmet asked in worry.
"I think I know.." You frowned slightly, standing beside Ingo and flicking on your flashlight, revealing bones embedded into the dirt of the den.
But they weren't just any regular old bones scattered everywhere...
They made up the fossil of a certain Sneasler.
"..of course, h-how could I forgotten? She's gone.." Ingo bowed his head in mourning, feeling the ache in his heart growing as the reality of this discovery hit him hard. But even with the bill of his hat casting a shadow over his eyes, you and Emmet could see his lips tremble, tears sliding down both cheeks.
"M-My Lady..."
Hearing his voice break was something neither of you expected, but of course....you understood why.
This had to be a difficult thing to confront, knowing that the Noble he formed such a close bond with, the one who helped him in that lost and unfamiliar distant past...was now extinct.
There will never be another Sneasler like her again.
The only proof of her existence was kept within a fossil-
'Wait...her fossil...'
You suddenly remembered something extremely crucial, and smiled, knowing exactly how to help Ingo in his moment of despair. So you gently put a hand on his shoulder, trying to get his attention. "Hey, Ing-"
"I never even thought about what became of her until now.." He put his hand over yours, voice still trembling, as he believed you were only trying to comfort him. "We left so suddenly and...god, she must have been so confused. Did she think we abandoned her? Did she live out the rest of her days in anger or sorrow? Oh how I...I-I just wish I could see her one last time..."
"We can make that happen, Ingo."
"..huh?" Blinking, he stared at you with puffy eyes, eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "What do you mean? We can't go back-"
"We've got the technology to revive fossils, remember?" You reminded him, seeing his expression shift for a moment. And then recollection seemed to flash in his eyes.
"Ahah..that's right. I-I must have forgotten..." He chuckled softly, wiping away his tears as he finally calmed down. "Is it possible to fully restore her?"
"I believe so! Her fossil looks verrrry well-preserved!" Emmet nodded, happy to see his brother's smile again. "We must dig this up post haste! It'd be an honor to meet this "Lady Sneasler"."
"Then it's decided, gentlemen." You grinned, clapping your hands together. "Let's get to digging!"
.........
The excavation of Lady Sneasler's fossil went off without a hitch, and you wasted no time heading to Oreburgh's Mining Museum afterwards.
The scientist in charge of reviving fossils was initially taken aback by the odd skeleton piece you gave him, though he accepted it nonetheless and insisted you three waited outside until the process was complete.
Yet his words left Ingo nervous as he paced back and forth in front of the museum sign. He kept muttering train-related facts under his breath, trying to keep calm. But he couldn't help wondering if something could go wrong.
What if it's impossible? What if she's brought back wrong or without any memory of who he was?
Would she be terrified of the sudden changes that modern society brought and go berserk??
Did..any Fossil Pokémon feel that way when they were first revived?
Fortunately, as quickly as these concerns descended upon him...they were just as quick to leave when he heard a familiar cry and footsteps growing louder. And he turned in astonishment to see who came running out of the museum, a frantic scientist in-tow.
Both you and Emmet looked on, the latter surprised to see it was a tall Sneasel-like Pokémon with purple fur jogging over to you all. But you had a huge smile on your face, knowing very well that's the Noble you hoped to see again. She looked the same as she did all those years ago.
"I'm sorry!! I'm sorry!! I-It ran out the second I brought it back to life!!" He kept shouting.
"Halt! There's no need to proceed further!" Emmet barked, putting his hand up to stop him in his tracks. "Thank you for your services. We'll take care of her from here."
"...a-ah yes, of course! Sorry." Coughing nervously, the scientist smoothed out his ruffled lab coat, before heading back inside the museum.
"Sneas?" While initially confused at Emmet's presence, Lady Sneasler perked up at Ingo's voice as he approached her.
"My Lady..."
For a moment, she looked down at the man, at first not recognizing him outside of his tattered Pearl Clan garb. But after sniffing him a few times, the usually stoic Pokémon smiled warmly and ruffled his head gently. "Snea!"
"O-Oh, thank Arceus...you remember..!!" He beamed, although her mood suddenly switched as she huffed, before stepping back and crossing her arms, foot tapping with impatience.
The look in her eye told Ingo "you owe me an explanation big time".
But before he could speak up, you intervened, knowing it was really your fault that they never got to properly say goodbye to each other. So you explained everything to her, and she seemed to understand, given how her facial features gradually softened.
After nodding her head in respect, she turned back to her warden, embracing him in an act of forgiveness. At first he was in shock, though he returned the hug seconds later, tears of happiness streaking down his cheeks this time.
He'll worry about how Lady Sneasler will adapt to this new world later on...but for now he just wanted to take in this moment.
You and Emmet just looked on, relieved to see the pair reunited after being thrown timelines apart.
"Awh, that is verrrrry touching." He clasped his hands together with a grin. "I wonder how she'd fair in batt--ough!!"
Elbowing him in the gut, you huffed in annoyance. "Not the time, Em."
"..r-right, sorry!"
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daze4all · 6 months
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Daze4ALL Drabble Master List
By Call You Crazy 4 Me for Honkai Star Rail & Genshin impact Reader x fics with the guys
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Organized Fics on https://archiveofourown.org/users/CallMeCrazy4U
Mara struck! Yandere! Jing Yuan x Dan Heng Twin Sister! Reader Series
Honkai Star Rail Drabbles
a. Loufu : Reader x High Cloud Quintet : Blade, Dan Heng & Jing Yuan
Sparring turns Spicy~ Dan Heng, Jing Yuan, Blade x Reader 
Ghostbuster: Honkai Star Rail Guys Save Possessed! Reader. Heliobai! Patch Inspired
Blade x Reader: Shall We Dance Series
Sleepy! Jing Yuan, Dan Heng, Blade x Reader. Hug + Cuddles Honkai Star Rail Characters Concepts
OC/Reader Insert as a Subtle SAGAU Idea or just use Stelle (HSR)
Host Club AU Reader Series: Host! Dan Heng, Blade, Jing Yuan, Loucha, Gepard, Sampo
AU Airbender the Last Avatar x Honkai Star rail Dan Heng x Stelle Idea
c. Marastruck Jing Yuan x Reader Series
Yandere Drabble : Always There
Yandere!Werewolf! Jing Yuan x Reader! Red Riding Hood- Wedding Rings
Dan Heng Genderbend +Twin Sister Ideas
d. Fairytale AU Honkai Star Rail Series
AU Zombie ! Blade! x Reader Helps Dan Feng Resurrect Blade Drabble Idea
Vampire! Dan Heng AU! x Reader Drabble Honkai Star Rail Fairytale Series
2. Penacony : Ratio, Sunday, Aventurine, Gallagher & Jing Yuan cuz I stan him.
Some Spoiler Thoughts on SusASS Sunday & Penacony Former Prison Colony
Sparkle is SAVAGE & Aventurine is a SUSASS and SO is Sunday
3. Honkai Star Rail Imagines: Mostly HUMOR/ Crack
Imagine: Yanqing Bullied By Girls on Loufu Wanna see me swallow a sword?
Cat & Dog Honkai Star Rail Personalities
Imagine Mom! Reader Taking Care of Baby! Bailu with Daddy! Jing Yuan
Imagine: Stelleron Hunter's Kidnap Bailu Crack Idea
Imagine: High Cloud Quintet- No More drinks for you
Imagine: Wedding Crasher! Blade
4. Honkai Star Rail Harem x Reader
Gifts for You From Him HSR Verison
Host Club AU Reader Series: Host! Dan Heng, Blade, Jing Yuan, Loucha, Gepard, Sampo
II. Genshin Impact Series
Links for Witness! Reader x Yandere Neuvillette x Yandere Wriothesley Series
A Witness Protection Program Gone Wrong Series: For They Were Justice
Freedom is a Pipe Dream: Posted Here. Reader is caught escaping by Neuvillette & Wriothesly in the pipe system of Meropide but a fight breaks out between them & the treasure hoarders to get her.
Tied Up In Court: Posted. Reader is captured and dragged to court to be judged by Yandere Neuvillette x Yandere Wriothesley
Courting Affection: Posted. A cycle of punishment and care start again & they realize what they want is to be with you not just uphold the law. Neuvillette & Wriotheslyrealize they have feelings beyond being protective of reader as a witness and their attempts to cuddle and court reader in a drabble post.
4. Genshin Impact Drabbles
Dancing with the Stars series (Abandoned but have old ones to post if interested)
Heizou x Reader: Shall We Dance
Genshin Impact OC Ruyi- Liyue Geo Bow User- Explorer of Ruins
Al Haitham x Reader x Kaveh Relationship Concept: Coming home Drunk
Star Rail Trailblazer Found Family Crack Chemistry Theory
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gingiesworld · 4 months
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Control
Agatha Harkness x GN! Reader/Wanda Maximoff x GN! Reader
Warnings: Angst, Fluff. Dark theme. violence. Manipulation.
Taglist : @natashamaximoff-69 @canvascoloredin @wizardofstories @louxbloom @wandanats-goodgirl @the-ox-fan20 @ladyqueenxoxo @aemilia19 @wandaromamoff69 @mfd-101 @dorabledewdroop @marvelogic @dopeyouth @karsonromanoff @bimad (if you want to be added to my taglist, please DM me or comment)
Word Count: 3.1k
18+ MINORS DNI
“So you’re coming straight home?” Wanda asked over the phone as Y/N locked up the cafè.
“I am.” They answered her. “I’m just leaving now Wan and I’ll be home in 30.”
“Please be safe.” Wanda told them. “I love you.”
“I love you more.” Y/N replied as they turned around and started to walk through the dark and empty streets of Westview. Westview had always been a quiet and safe place, never really anything bad happening, well that was what everyone thought before the two married Avengers moved there, just wanting a quiet and simple life.
As Y/N turned around every corner, they continued to look over their shoulder, especially having the feeling they were being watched, a feeling they have had for the past few weeks. Every time they looked over their shoulder, all they saw was the stillness of the town, not noticing the shadow lurking around the corner, waiting for the opportune moment to strike.
Of course, that was the moment Y/N had started to feel unsteady, dizzy and light headed. Before they could take another step, they collapsed to the ground unconscious. Not noticing a smirking woman who has been obsessed with them approach.
Wanda paced the living room, the twins already in bed asleep as she watched through the window, hoping to see Y/N walk up the drive. But with each minute that passed, they were becoming later and later. Wanda tried their phone again, only getting their voicemail instead.
“Hello?” She heard Nat’s groggy voice answer.
“Y/N’s not home.” Wanda told her frantically.
“Wanda, I’m sure they’re just running late.” Nat tried to reassure her.
“No.” Wanda almost yelled. “They are never late, not once. You know this.”
“Ahh yes. One of their most annoying qualities.” Nat sat up as she rubbed her eyes. “I’ll be around in an hour and I’ll look for them ok.”
“Thank you Nat.” Wanda sighed gratefully.
“Just try and get some sleep Wanda.” Nat told her. “I’ll let you know when I find them.” With that she hung up.
“Who was that?” Maria mumbled as she tried to get Nat to lay back down.
“Wanda.” She told her. “Y/N is over an hour late and she is worried sick.”
“They might have just stopped off at the bar for a drink.” Maria suggested as Nat finished getting dressed.
“Yeah, but I’m still going to find them and drag their ass home.” Nat told her.
“Do you want me to come with you?” Maria questioned.
“No, you have that mission tomorrow.” Nat told her as she leaned over her. “You should get yourself some rest.”
Y/N woke up in a daze, feeling extremely hungover before looking over to the woman beside them. A smile on their face before they planted a kiss on her cheek.
“Where are you going?” Agatha questioned as Y/N gave her a tender smile.
“I am going to make a start on breakfast.” They told her before they got out from under the covers. “Pancakes or Waffles?” They asked her with a mischievous grin.
“Is that even a question?” She asked as she got out of bed herself. “You are not cooking either again after you almost set my kitchen on fire.” She slapped their ass as she walked past them. “So, I will do the cooking while you can sit pretty and watch.”
“Yes ma’am.” They saluted her with a childish smile, making her shake her head as a chuckle escaped her lips, soon following behind her towards the kitchen. “You know, I love perfect mornings like this.” They said as they put on a fresh pot of coffee.
“Me too.” Agatha smiled as she mixed the ingredients, enjoying the little pocket reality she had created in their minds.
Wanda made sure that the twins were ready and on the school bus before Nat had arrived.
“Anything?” She questioned as Nat shook her head.
“I’ve asked Tony for help in tracking them, their cell, their smartwatch but they have a cryptic code on it so it’s proving difficult.” She informed her.
“Yeah, Y/N created that code.” Wanda told her with an apologetic look. “They wanted to make sure that none of us would be tracked, especially since the twins were born.”
“Do they know?” Nat questioned as Wanda shook her head.
“They think Y/N is at work.” She spoke sadly. “But how do I tell them that their parent is missing?”
“You need to tell them Wanda, they’re smart kids and they will figure it out eventually.” Nat told her.
“I know.” She sighed as she rubbed her brow, soon broken from her thoughts when there was a frantic knock on the door.
“Where is Y/N’s computer?” Tony asked the moment she opened the door.
“In their office.” She told him, confused as she watched him move past her, both Nat and Wanda right behind him. “What are you doing?”
“That code that Y/N had written is difficult for me to break so I can’t track them.” Tony told her as he set up his own equipment. “For me to at least be able to track them, I need to know more about it.”
“Ok.” Wanda nodded as they watched him get to work.
Y/N stood just on the porch, enjoying a cup of coffee as they watched the kids from the neighborhood running around, laughing and playing together in the morning sun.
“There you are.” Agatha spoke cheerfully as she leaned on the doorframe. “I was wondering where you had run off to.”
“Do you ever think of having kids?” They asked her, making her laugh as she moved to stand beside them.
“Why?” She questioned as they sighed, looking back out at the street.
“I have always wanted to be a parent.” They told her. “I was always alone when I was a kid, my parents were never there and I didn’t have any siblings, none that mattered anyways.”
“I think so.” She answered them. “I had never really given much thought to it before but I guess we can try.”
“Really?” They questioned. “Are you sure that is something you want?”
“”I don’t want to pressure you into anything Wanda.” They reassured her. “I just, I have always wanted kids and we have never really spoken about it.”
“Y/N.” Wanda tried as Y/N carried on rambling.
“I know we should have spoken about this before we even thought of marriage but.” They took her hand in theirs. “I just want to build a family with you, build a whole new life with you, away from being an Avenger. We can always open that cafè you always wanted, buy a house in the suburbs with the swingset and porch.”
“Y/N.” She spoke louder as she cupped their face. “I would love to build a family with you, especially after we deal with this Thanos problem and the universe malarky.”
“Really?” They beamed as she nodded.
“Really.” She told them. “I want to build our family, but I want to do it in a safe world where we can live our lives without looking over our shoulders.”
“I really do love you.” They leaned in and kissed her lips, making her smile before they broke apart.
“I love you more.” She returned before kissing them once more.
“Y/N?” Agatha spoke concerned, her hand on their back as they held their head. “Talk to me?”
“I uh, I don’t know what that was.” They told her as they squeezed their eyes shut. “It felt so real, like it was my memory.” They turned to look at her. “I just, I don’t know who that woman was.”
“What did she look like?” She questioned, curiosity getting the better of her as they started to describe Wanda. Her heartbeat racing at the possibility of Y/N remembering their old life, the possibility that she will lose her obsession.
“I guess she meant something to me in that dream or whatever that was.” They told her. “I just, I need to lay down.” They kissed her head before heading back inside, missing the purple flash in Agatha’s eyes as she looked out into the sky.
“Ok, so now I have about a million firewalls to break down before I get to that code they created.” Tony mumbled.
“How long will it take?” Wanda asked as Tony sighed
“I don’t know.” He groaned. “I just never knew they knew their way around a computer or codes, let alone be able to make one.”
“Well, they did go to MIT.” Nat informed him.
“What?” He questioned. “I just thought they were some dense metal head.”
“No.” She told him. “Before you joined SHIELD, they were the one who helped me with a lot of my missions.”
“Just please find them.” Wanda told him before she left the room, heading straight to their bedroom.
“We will find them Wands.” Nat told her as she stood in the doorway. “Tony will crack the code and we will bring them home.”
“I just.” Wanda took a deep breath. “I can’t lose them.”
“And you won’t.” Nat told her confidently. “Also, Pepper is going to take the twins for a while, at least until this has all blown over.” Wanda could only nod before she turned to look at the glasses on their night stand.
“Have you ever felt like something is too good to be true?” Y/N questioned as they sat beside Agatha on the sofa.
“Why?” She questioned as they shrugged.
“I don’t know, it’s just this feeling I’ve got and it’s unnerving.” They told her, watching as she set her book aside and took their hand in hers.
“This is very much real Y/N.” She told them.
“But the memories, they feel like memories.” They spoke unsurely.
“You’ve had more?” She questioned as she sat up straight, her hand going to the back of their neck.
“Yeah, and it’s all with the same woman.” They told her. “I think her name is Wanda, that is what I heard in one of them.”
“I’m sure your mind is just playing tricks on you dear.” She cooed as she mumbled incoherently into their ear, their eyes flashing a brief purple before they leaned down to cuddle into her. “Go to sleep dear.” She smirked as she ran her hands through their hair.
“O’pa! Look what I did!!” Billy beamed as he rushed into Y/N’s office holding a piece of paper.
“What is it?” They asked with a smile on their face, taking the paper from his hand.
“I drew us.” He beamed as he stood beside Y/N. “Look, there’s you, mom, Tommy and me.”
“This is amazing.” They beamed as they reached in their draw for a pin, moving from their desk to pin it up on the wall. “I love it almost as much as I love you.” They ruffled his hair before pulling him in for a hug.
“I love you too O’pa.” He snuggled into them as they kissed his head, soon moving when they heard Wanda yelling.
“I guess your brother is winding your mom up.” They chuckled as Billy nodded. “Let’s go and help her, yeah?” Billy nodded before leading them out of their office.
Y/N woke up with a start, alone on the sofa, looking around and not recognising where they were.
“Billy?” They mumbled as they moved as fast as they could. “Tommy?” They headed towards the door, just as they reached the handle they were frozen in place.
“I didn’t realise you would be this strong against my magic.” Agatha groaned as she pulled them towards her. “But I guess I may have to resort to other methods to make you forget about your pesky life.”
“What did you do to my wife and sons?” They asked her as she shook her head.
“They’re perfectly fine.” She told them. “I only wanted you, and I always get what I want.”
“You’re going to pay for this.” They seethed, making her laugh maniacally.
“What makes you think anyone is looking for you?” She sneered. “I know who you are, I know who your wife is and I know about the twins' powers.”
“Don’t you even think of hurting them.” They yelled, only to be thrown across the room.
“You know, I thought we could have a nice little life together, you and I.” She used her magic again to lift them off the ground. “But I guess I will have to take away your family, I know there will be people interested in having two 10 year old boys with powers.”
“I will kill you.” They seethed as they struggled against her.
“That’s funny.” She laughed as she approached them. “It’s funny that you think you even have a chance against me. You’re weak. You have no powers, whereas your wife on the other hand, has a power that I wish to possess, and I will drain it from her as you watch.” With that she threw them down the stairs towards the basement, knocking them out.
“Do you have anything?” Nat questioned as she stood behind Tony. “It’s been days and Wanda is, well you know.”
“I am close to breaking the code and getting a location.” He informed her.
“Do we have any idea what or who we are dealing with?” Maria asked as she entered the room.
“No.” Nat informed her. “It could be another terrorist group or someone who has some sort of vendetta against Y/N or Wanda.”
“Well, I have everything we might need.” Maria told her as she unloaded the bag. “We also have these new taser-like weapons. If the suspect is enhanced, it will mute their powers long enough to put the handcuffs on them.”
“Good.” Tony clapped his hands. “Grab what we need because we are going to Eastview.”
“Eastview?” Wanda questioned.
“Yup.” He told them. “That’s where they are.” He pointed at the screen. “We should head out now.” With that they all went to Nat’s car, speeding towards Y/N’s location.
“We’re going to get them back Wanda.” Maria reassured her as Wanda only nodded as she looked out of the window.
“You know, you are indeed quite heavy.” Agatha teased as she walked around the chair she had tied Y/N to. “And I can see that you do indeed work out.” Y/N remained silent, looking ahead and avoiding her eyes. “This would all be easier if you just give in to me.”
“Why would I want to trade my life?” They questioned her. “I have the most amazing wife and sons. I am happy with my life.”
“Don’t you miss the excitement of being an Avenger?” She questioned them.
“No.” They answered her honestly. “Building a family and watching it grow is more exciting than anything.”
“You run a cafè for crying out loud.” Agatha laughed. “You live the life of a sappy rom com.”
“No.” They told her. “I am living the life of someone who is in love with their wife, someone who’s greatest achievement is watching my sons grow into amazing young men.”
Before she could answer, they heard a crash from upstairs, then multiple footsteps approaching.
“Looks like the cavalry’s here.” She remarked as she remained with her eyes on the stairs, watching as the four walked in the basement.
“Y/N?” They heard Wanda’s voice. “Who are you?” Wanda questioned as her eyes found Agatha.
“Well, hello dear.” Agatha sneered, her eyes watching as Wanda tried her hardest to use her powers but came up short. “Your magic isn’t welcome here, these runes prevent you or any other trespassing witch from using their powers.” With that she used her powers to immobilize the four.
“What do you want with Y/N?” Wanda questioned.
“Well, I never really wanted them.” Agatha pondered. “They were more of bait to get to what I really want.” She stood just in front of Wanda. “I wanted them to watch as I drain your magic, watch as you wither and die but now, I want you to watch as I kill them.”
“Don’t you dare!” Wanda screamed as she struggled against Agatha’s powers. None of them knew that the four had back-up right behind them.
“Oh, but I do, dear.” She smirked as she moved to behind Y/N, her hands resting on their shoulders as she taunted Wanda. “Don’t worry, I’ll take my time so you will get to say your goodbyes.”
“No.” Wanda tried again and again, tears forming in her eyes as she watched Agatha pick up a knife.
“You know, usually I don’t like to get my hands dirty.” She taunted, teasing with the blade on their skin at the base of their neck. “But just this once, I’ll make an exception.”
Before she could move the blade around, she felt a sharp pain in her shoulder, before she felt her power diminish vastly. Fear etched onto her face as she watched the four fall free from her grasp.
“What did you do?” She yelled at them, soon seeing Captain America himself stood before her, holding a gun.
“You messed with my family.” He told her as he approached her. “So now you must suffer the consequences.” He put on the cuffs, making sure that she couldn’t use her powers. “There is a cushy cell on the Raft with your name on it.” As he pushed her up the stairs, Wanda was fast to run to Y/N, helping untie them before cupping their face.
“Are you ok?” She asked them.
“How did you?” They questioned as they looked between the four.
“That code of yours was a bitch to break.” Tony told them. “But you will have to show me how you came up with it, so we can update everyone’s security.”
“Yeah.” Y/N nodded as they got to their feet unsteadily.
“Let’s get you home.” Wanda told them as she wrapped her arms around them.
“The twins?” They asked as she smiled.
“They’re safe.” She told them, kissing them softly.
“Thank you.” They told her. “For saving me.”
“Well, it is about time you’re not saving me.” Wanda chuckled with them, the two finally feeling at ease with being back in each other's arms, safe and right where they belong.
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twice-inamillion · 1 year
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Momo’s First Time
Smut (Virgin sex, rough, deep penetration, creampie)
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Chapter 168
These past two weeks have been completely busy for the members. With the release of their Japanese album #Twice2 and their upcoming Dome Tour the members have been in the practice room most of the days.
This is one of those times as the members have come late in the afternoon, tired from having a long day that the practice room. They walk into the house, take off their shoes and place their bags on the table.
Dahyun and Da-eun have been sleeping in their room most of the time and you have been taking care of Jisoo and the twins. When they see their mothers Jisoo waddles to Jihyo, while Ari and Hina crawl to Mina.
“Were you a good listener to daddy?” asked Jihyo. Jisoo nods in responses and jihyo says “good girl, Jisoo.
“How are my babies?” as Mina picks them both up. They rub their faces against Mina’s chest.
“How was your day?” you ask the members.
“It was tiring, just dance practice this whole week. We just want to take a shower and have something to eat.”
“I made a lot food for you all, how about you all take a shower first and have dinner after?”
Hear that the members rush to their respective rooms and shower as fast as they can. You on the other hand go back to play with the kids while Mina and Jihyo shower first.
Once they were done you begin to take out all the food you made earlier and heat it up. You place the hot food on the table and the members start to sit down one at a time.
“Okay, I’m going to take a shower now” you say as you leave the kitchen.
You head back to your room, grab a change of clothes and get ready to head to the bathroom. Before you open the door you hear a strange but muffled noise coming from inside the bathroom.
You think to yourself “fuck… it must be chaeyoung inside.” You prepare yourself and open the door of the bathroom but instead of chaeyoung you see Momo against the sink with her leg on the bowl, masturbating by herself. You look at each others eyes for a moment that feels like forever but she quickly looks down.
“Pretty excited aren’t you” she exclaims. You look down and see that your member has woken up from its slumber.
“What are you doing here in my naked in my bathroom” you ask.
“I wanted to take a shower but the other bathrooms were busy and since you were not using it, i decided to use it.”
“Then why are you masturbating instead of showering?”
“You caught me” while giving a slight smirk. “I’ve been really horny these past few weeks, ever since I got a whiff of your scent, your cum, i have been thinking about how it would feel to be taken by you. The only time i forget about this is when I’m busy practicing but once i get home i cant hold onto this hot feeling inside of me” as she places her hand above where her womb would be.
“You really want me to fuck you that bad, huh.”
“Yes, i want you to fuck me really bad. I want to know how it feels to by pumped with cum. I want you to take my body and make it yours” she says in a sexual voice.
You can tell that she is telling the truth by how wet she is, her cunt dripping of love nectar.
“You think you can handle this cock of mine?” you ask.
“I don’t know until we try, how about it?”
There is no need for hesitation and you walk up to her and slide your fingers against her folds. You begin to rub her folds in a circular motion and she moans out from pleasure. “Ahh… yes… it feels much different from using my own. Having someone touch you feels completely different.”
She pulls you in and kisses you while holding on to your neck. You feel her tongue searching throughout your mouth as you rub her cunt.
“You’re really wet, momo. You really want this cock” as you slap your cock against her cunt.
“Yes, give it me, fuck me like the cumslut i am.”
“Do you say that to all the men you fuck?”
“No don’t know… want to ask them?
“You really know how to push my buttons huh.”
You don’t even think about it twice and lift her up like a rag doll, your cock automatically aligns its self to her entrance and you drop her without warning.
“Fuckk…. its so big. Your cock is hitting the back of my womb!” says momo as she tries to adjust to your length.
You don’t giver her a chance as you begin to thrust her in a upstanding citizen position at a fast pace. “This is what you wanted right, momo?”
“Yes!!! I’ve been dreaming about you fucking me all this time. Don’t stop.”
You move her and pin her against the wall, she wraps her legs around your waist and you continue to thrust you cock at a rapid pace.
“Momo, your pussy is so tight, its holding on to me real tight” you say with a heavy breath.”
“My pretty little cunt loves your cock so much that it doesn’t want to let it go” she moans.
Hearing this makes you want to fuck her even harder and you left her up by grabbing her ass, only leaving the tip of your cock inside of her cunt and immediately drop her down. Her eyes roll back from the shock. “Hmmm… that felt so good. Fuck me as rough as you can, I like it.”
“What a pretty little slut that likes to fuck in the bathroom. You want to see how i fuck you?
“Wha… what do you me…mean?”
You change positions and put her down, back on the floor, her leg tremble as she is unable to keep herself balanced. “Be careful there, don’t quit on her now momo, we still haven’t made you cum yet.”
You grab her once again but this time in a reverse stand and carry and you say “now you see can yourself getting fucked through the mirror” as you begin to thrust.
“Oh my god… omg… you’re in so deep, fuck it feels so good. No wonder the rest of the girls are addicted to your cock. You really know how to fuck a girl” as she fingers her cunt with her right hand and massaging her breast with her left.
You do your best to pull out your cock just enough to have only the tip and thrust it back in in one go. “I thin..think I…I’m about to… to cum” as she begins to shake.
“Ahhh….ahhh… my body is moving on its own.. i cant stop” she squirms around. You are also about to cum and says “I’m about to cum too momo.”
“Cum…cum inside. I want it inside if me like you do with the rest” moans momo.
“Are you sure you want it inside?”
“Yes, shoot that cum inside of my womb. I want it my womb to remember your cock.”
“Don’t blame me if you get pregnant” you warn her.
“I don’t care… if i get pregnant or not, so be it.”
With that the flood gates open as a tsunami of cum gushes into momo’s womb, filling up every single space. At the same time she cums violently while your cock is inside your her womb but it does not slip out as her walls is holding on to it hostage.
Her eyes roll back due to her lasting orgasm and her body becomes limp, releasing the tight hold of your cock. You see your cock slipping out of her and the large of amount of cum falling out of her like a waterfall.
You then noticed that as the cum oozing out of her there is a mixture of red within the cum that is seeping out. You look at your cock and see that it is covered with the reddish-whiteish mixture and you connect the dots and ask “were you a virgin, momo?”
Regaining her consciousness back from her previous orgasm she musters up the words to your question “yup, you took my virginity, luck you.”
“I thought you had experience?” you ask.
“I masturbate here and there but, you are my first one. Haha sorry I teased you, didn’t know if it was a turn off.”
“You should of turned me, I might of been a bit more considerate.”
“Why, I wanted you to give me that baby making sex like Dahyun, not that soft shit” said momo.
“That turn you on?”
“Who wouldn’t get turned on by watching that? It was hot. I want you to fuck me like from now on.”
“Wait… you still want to do that after this?”
“Yeah… of course. Your cock has imprinted on my tight pussy, I’m not going back to just masturbating on my own if I can have the real thing. You’re going to be my fuckbuddy, okay?”
“Ohh… and don’t worry about cumming inside of me. Today was a safe day. So let’s finish before anyone notices okay?”
“You something else, momo” you say as you try to put her down.
“Wait… let me get my phone. I want to take a picture as a memory” as she grabs her phone from the sink and snaps a picture.
“See… the picture is so hot” momo is in a reverse stand and carry position with cum oozing out of her freshly deflowered cunt.”
She then presses on her stomach and see that the cum that was inside of her shoots out and stains the bathroom sink. She laughs due to the large amount that came squirting out of her.
You put her down on the floor and tries to walk but her legs are completely numb and shaking from being carried in the position for so long.
“You really did a number on me y/n, but it was fun. Let’s do it again” she says as she tries to get into the shower.
Cum drips down her legs as she walks in into the shower and says “are you doing to join me? Or are you just going to stand right there?”
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lynx-of-skies · 2 months
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Traveler Aether
How you guys met
It was a regular school day, walking back home in the warm weather. The birds were singing, flowers were blooming, on days like these, people like you. Get hit with a damn truck-
When you opened your eyes you noticed you were in the login place of Genshin Impact, the door right in front of you. Deciding to be smart you turned around to see the Heavenly Principle staring down at you.
So without a second thought you just opened the door, a bright white light filled your vision, when your vision cleared you were falling from the sky in a bright golden light. Looking down you see Aether, the twin you picked for your travels, holding an Intertwined Fate- wait a minute....were you just pulled?!
Aether noticed you weren't the character he tried to summon, but he quickly caught you either way, making sure you weren't hurt on the way down. The two of you just stared at each other in complete confusion, well, looks like you're gonna have to explain what just happened in the last few minutes.
Aether just looked down at you as he held you, completely confused on why a random person with fell and not a character like Qiqi or Diluc, or hell, the character he was summoning.
"Uhm...hello?"
"Uh...hi?" You said, slightly embarrassed at the fact that Aether was carrying you. Noticing your embarrassed expression Aether quickly but carefully put you down. Looking around you noticed that you were in Mondstadt, at Vanessa's tree, it looked like Stormterror was still active. There was a brief silence between the the two of you before Aether cleared his throat.
"So..uhm...I'm Aether, and you are?"
I looked around awkwardly, averting your eyes from him, "I'm [Name], uhm....I'm not from here..uh.."
Aether softly chuckled, "I can tell, so, you're not from this world..where..did you come from? If you don't mind me asking!"
You shuffled around a little, sitting on a rock nearby, "Well..it's a long story...basically, I come from a world where uh- there's more? less? technical advantages? I'm not sure if my world's technology would be considered more advanced or less with this world's, stuff..."
"Traveler! Paimon just came back from Good Hunter's! What are you- AHH- WHO ARE YOU?!" The floating pixie screeched, hiding behind Aether.
"Paimon, this is [Name], they came from another world." Aether explained, sweat dropping at his companions reaction.
"Oh...WAIT THEY'RE ALSO FROM ANOTHER WORLD?!"
"Paimon-"
After explaining all that's happened to you in the pass few minutes, the two looked at you with a mixture of shock and a bit of pity.
"So...you're saying you died when you got here?...You were hit by a truck? Paimon's sorry....Paimon didn't know you died when you were brought here.."
"So...what are we going to do now?" You asked with your arms crossed .
"Oh! Paimon knows! You can join us on our travels! We're trying to find the 7 Archons to find where his sister went! We could also see if they have any information on how to get you back home!"
"That sounds like a great idea Paimon! Come on, we're currently trying to find the Anemo archon, and we were just about to head back to Mondstadt. Let's go together." Aether reached a hand out to you, knowing you don't got any other options, you grabbed his hand, heading to Mondstadt with the two of them.
How his crush developed on you
After a handful of weeks passed by, traveling and hanging out with Aether and Paimon, trying to find any information on his sister and how to get you back home, the three of you, Aether, and Paimon have grown pretty close together.
Ever since Stormterror, well- Daviln had chilled out, everything's been a lot more peaceful. Minus the daily commissions with fighting hilichurls and the Abyss. Though, you can't help but mentally die a little inside every time a hilichurl was slaughtered..
You, Aether and Paimon had met up with the Anemo Archon, now known as Venti the Bard. After chatting with him about Aether's sister and if there was a way to get you home. Venti suggested to go ask Morax, the Geo Archon at the Rite of Descension since he knows a lot more than Venti.
And so the three of you head off, but not before taking a walk around Mondstadt one last time.
"Ah...I'm gonna miss Mondstadt..." You say as the three of you walk, passing Vanessa's Tree and through Windrise. Aether and Paimon both let out some mhm's and 'yeahs'.
"Yeah...even though we didn't find much about my sister or how to get you home. We still had a good time right?" Aether replied, Paimon let out a big 'Yeah!' as she floated next to the two of you.
"Now that I think about it...we probably wouldn't have gotten wrapped up the whole Stormterror thing if we didn't spied on Venti huh?" You commented, a subtle breeze passing through the three of you, the familiar bard's voice saying, "Yeah, you wouldn't have."
Aether smiled sheepishly while Paimon shouted out to the bard stomping her foot into the air, "Listen here Tone-Deaf Bard! Quit listening in on our conversations!!"
A small "Hehe~" was heard before the winds disappeared, leaving the three of you alone as you walked up the cliff of The Thousand Winds Temple.
“So, Liyue huh? I wonder how’s that gonna turn out for us” You commented looking up out in the sky.
The three of you (well more like you and Aether) sat down on the edge of the cliff. Golden Hour casting a bright gold onto you three as you watched the sunset.
Aether looked at you, your face smiling as you closed your eyes to listen to the sound of waves. A small dreamy smile appeared on Aether’s face, resting his head on his hand.
“A nice view isn’t it?”
"Agreed"
Just realizing what he said, Aether quickly looked away, his face flushed with pink. Paimon noticing this, opened her mouth to say something but her mouth was covered by Aether. Who continued looking at you with adoring eyes, a small smile as the three of you enjoyed the sunset.
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axcel-lucci · 6 months
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I know Fullmoon is done, but can I see a continuation where it focuses on female Reader's pregnancy to giving birth. This one focuses on reader's pregnancy and her husband as wereleopard. Law's close friends are also worried about female reader, checking on her so Law wouldn't do something reckless. Luffy, Ace, and Sabo makes an appearance. There's some hints of Ace or Sabo still have feelings for female reader. Maybe after that, another lemon and love making between Law and female reader, after giving birth to twins or triplets.
Full moon
Trafalgar Law x fem!reader
A/n: sorry I was kinda busy, just got my grades and idk if I should laugh or cry- but oh well, also for those new here, here's the first fic:
Full moon
My masterlist~
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After finding out they were having twins, a girl and a boy, (y/n) was shocked to find out Law had a small notebook with baby names.
It has girls, boys, and even gender neutral names. He claims he researched the meanings of the names, as well as some names from his and her family that might be a good suit.
She just smiled as he explains everything to her.
But one stuck out the best, in Law's opinion, Corazon and Clarabelle. Corazon being his late uncle, and Clarabelle being, well, it just sounded cute to him.
It was rare to see him really excited that he had a mini zoomie session as he talked about the names, walking around the living room as she watched from the couch.
In the end, they picked the name Corazon and Clarabelle.
A few weeks after that though, Law came home, tired as usual.
"I'm home..." He sighed as he entered
"Law!" She smiled as she walked up to him and kissed his cheek.
She felt his hand rest on her growing belly and lovingly rubbed the top before kissing her forehead
"Hi (y/n)!" Shachi and penguin, his closest friends, called with a smile.
"Oh? Why didn't you tell me they were coming? I would've made more dinner..." She smiled as Law shook his head
"It's alright, they're just visiting. I'll set the table Hun" he smiled as he left to go set the table.
"Come in." (Y/n) nods.
They soon sat down at the living room, and she can tell the two were kinda anxious.
"Do you... Like... Know about his...?" Shachi started, kinda...
"His...? Wereleopard form...?" She tilted her head as the two nodded, "ahh... Yes... I do know, actually... That's the reason I'm pregnant..." She mumbled. As if she's kinda annoyed.
"Oh." The two hummed.
"We won't be too long though, wereleopards are known to be... Protective of their significant others, especially if they're carrying their child. We'd just check in here and there, considering he can be a bit bratty at his time of the moon cycle." Penguin cooed a little.
"I am so not!" Law yelled from the dining room making her laugh.
"He so is..." The two whispered
It made her chuckle, it was nice knowing that law has friends that truly cared about his well being.
A few days after that, Law had applied for a leave. One that's kinda long. It extends from now to at least 5 months after she gives birth, it was kinda shocking that the hospital he works in let's them do all those things.
Only for her to find out he compiled all the leaves he can grab unto and put them all in one single order that he'd have a plenty of time.
Law held her hand as he pushed the cart of groceries while she looked at the list they needed to buy.
"Do we need to buy baby stuff...? Next month is your final month after all..." Law suggests.
"Ah-! I almost forgot...!" She gasped, "but good thing the room is ready... Thanks for that honey" she smiled and kissed his cheek.
His tail must've been wagging if it was out.
"Oh? (Y/n)!" They heard someone call from behind them.
It was Sabo and Ace, her childhood friends... And Luffy strapped to what seemed like a harness being held by Axe so that he wouldn't wander off.
Luffy is already 17 and yet he's being kept on a child-like harness... Kinda accurate.
"Oh, hello Sabo, Ace" she smiled as she squeezed Law's hand when she felt him start to get protective.
The three, well two since Luffy is just being dragged, walked up to them.
"Doing groceries as well?" Sabo smiled as he grabbed Luffy from trying to climb the shelves to get the ships on the higher shelf.
"Mhmm..." She smiled with a nod, "looks like Luffy has not changed a thing"
"Would he change?" Ace said as him and Sabo looked at each other before looking at her.
"Absolutely not" the two said in perfect unison.
Law let go of her hand and placed it on her shoulder, pulling her close to him.
"I can see you're... Pregnant." Sabo hummed, "when's your due?"
"Next month... Actually" she shyly laughed
"Oh? Then you should be resting." Ace suggested
"Nah. I wanted to buy a few things, and right after, we want to buy baby stuff" she smiled as she looked at Law who was glaring at them, "right love?"
"What- oh, yeah... Yeah... But we still need you to rest" Law says, "after buying baby stuff, I want you to lay in bed. Alright?"
"But Law... There's so much to do"
"I can handle it. You should rest."
"Oh alright..." She pouted
"So... Is it a girl or a boy?" Ace asked
"Both, actually. We're having twins" she happily said.
"Oh...! What're their names-"
"I think that's enough talking. (Y/n)... Love, we need to finish shopping so that once we get home, you can rest" Law hummed.
She only chuckled, "I understand..." She smiled before turning to them, "we need to go now. Have fun shopping with Luffy, oh and by the way, he escaped the leash."
"What?!"
...
"That's was tiring..." She sighed as she sat down on the couch after helping law tidy up and decorate the baby's room.
"Do you need some water? Snacks, perhaps?" Law hummed as he sat down next to her, his fuzzy ears and tail out.
"No... I just need you" she smiled as she snuggled up to him
He smiled softly as well and letting her cuddle real close.
"Once you give birth... I'll stay right beside you until you get better.." he whispered and kissed her forehead
"I don't doubt that..." She smiled softly
Timeskip...
She just finished washing the dishes when a sudden pain hit her, when she looked down she saw blood running down her leg.
(Y/n) called Law loudly and as soon as she did, he was right beside her, calling the ambulance and helping her breathe as they load her up.
Law held her hand tightly all throughout, he didn't even leave her side even as she was delivering his children.
When he insisted to be there on the delivery room, the nurses were kinda surprised since most father's they've encountered so far opted to stay out.
But nevertheless, they let him in.
And he did a great job being the perfect husband that he is.
Talking to her while she's in pain, rubbing her hand gently as she push through the pain of giving birth twice.
As she laid on her hospital bed, Law couldn't help but be mesmerized at his children.
How small they were and how fragile they looked.
"Law..." She called him, slightly weak as he came next to her and held her hand
"You need something honey? Water, food, anything?" He asks
She smiled softly, "can I... See them again?"
He nods as he helps her sit up, knowing how even sitting is painful for someone who just gave birth due to the stitches.
He first handed his baby girl, Clarabelle. Then his baby boy, Corazon.
Clarabelle looked exactly like Law. Silver eyes and his raven hair, and Corazon looked like her, with her (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes...
They were absolutely perfect in his eyes.
Someone then knocked on the door, it was his friends, Shachi and penguin, still in their scrubs.
It's apparently their break so they decided to visit.
Law didn't let them hold the baby, he's a bit protective of his little "cubs".
"They look so cute..." Shachi smiled, before backing off, "well... Take good care of them now, Law. We need to go back to work. We can try and help around?"
"No need... You guys are already busy enough" (y/n) smiled
"It's alright, really" penguin nodded, "but if that's what you want... Then... Just call us if you need anything"
"Thanks you two."
After she said that, Law ushered them out.
It made them all laugh at how protective he's already being.
He's really REALLY on ethe edge at the moment, too.
Since the possibility of the curse being passed down unto them is still unknown. But either way, Law knows how to deal with it and help them.
(Y/n) also knows that he'd try his best to help his children, she would, too. of course.
Two years then passed by in a blink. The newborns now small toddlers. Crawling and babbling about.
As the two toddlers were playing in the living room, (y/n) and Law were at the couch, silently watching them.
It seems like Clarabelle, despite looking exactly like Law, was already acting opposite of him, and Corazon is a shy little baby.
Law sighed with a smile and kissed her cheek.
"Whatever it is, no." She crossed her arms with a laugh.
"Oh come on..." He pouted.
He's been nagging for another one for a few days now, it doesn't exactly irritate her, but she's not sure if she's ready yet. Considering the house was only big enough for them.
"Please...? We can... Try" Law hummed and hugged her real tight, "it's full moon tonight, too~"
"Oh shut up" she laughed once more.
"Aww..." He pouted playfully before placing his head on her shoulder, "they look so perfect..."
"They do, don't they?" She smiled softly
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Booth x Booth!Fem!Reader/Angela Montenegro x Booth!Fem!Reader
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Request: Anonymous asked: Could I please have an imagine where the reader is the younger twin sister of Seeley Booth who works at the FBI alongside him. Whenever he starts to work with the Jeffersonian she goes with him. She and Angela Montenegro are immediately drawn to one another. Everyone but her brother notices this. Including Dr. Brennan, who is usually oblivious to everything. They work to get the two together because the constant flirting is annoying. When the two finally get together everyone is happy, but Booth is just completely confused. Fluffy please?
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“You need to talk to Booth.” Angela said as she hurried into Brennan’s office. She frowned and slowly looked away from her computer screen. “Oh… new book pages?”
“Yes. But I… I often speak to Booth. I find it enjoyable… Ah. You mean about something specific.” She said quickly when she looked up at Angela.
“Yes. Honey. I do. It’s about me and… (Y/N).” Angela said and waited for Brennan to catch on.
“(Y/N). Booth’s sister. What about her?” Brennan asked. She was worried for a moment before Angela sighed and looked irritated. “Has she done something to upset you?”
“No. No. It’s Booth. (Y/N) and I… are (Y/N) and I. But Booth seems very oblivious about the whole thing. (Y/N) thought she’d spoken to him about it but he seems to just think we’re very good friends.” Angela explained. Brennan nodded as she thought up a solution.
“I have a wonderful book on the sexualities of the word. Perhaps that could help?” She offered. Angela smiled and nodded slowly.
“Thanks, sweetie but maybe just ask Booth to have a talk with (Y/N). Now they’re both being awkward with each other.” She said and Brennan nodded.
“Of course. But you know it’s a really good book.” She offered. Angel smiled and quickly moved on the conversion to the data in the file she had.
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“I just don’t see why you need to give me the book.” Booth said. Sweet frowned as he looked up from his notes. Booth and Brennan were sitting in his office.
“I just felt that there are people in your life that would benefit, relationship-wise, if you were more informed on the matter.” Brennan went on.
“I’m sorry, what's happening?” Sweets asked.
“She’s given me a book. Which is fine. I'll read through it. But I don’t see why I need it. I know about Angela and her girlfriends. I don’t have a problem with it.” Booth said quickly.
“Well, you must have. (Y/N) have been feeling uncomfortable. If I understood what Angela was saying to me.” Brennan said in the way she spoke to Booth when he just couldn’t seem to understand what she was explaining. 
“Look. I don’t need a book to tell me how great Angela is. I know that.” Booth snapped. 
“Ahh. Ok. I see what is happening.” Sweets said and they both turned to him.
“Don’t do that. Don’t ahh me.” Booth huffed.
“Well, it’s his way of letting us know he caught up to our conversation Booth. Don’t snap at him just because you’re in a mood.” Brennan said and gestured towards Sweets.
“I’m not in a mood.” Booth huffed.
“Well, your tone and your posture would suggest otherwise. You’re all hunched over.” Brennan said and mimicked his crossed arms.
“I am not hunched.” Booth grumbled.
“OK. I think that maybe Booth is feeling defensive. Not grumpy. Our relatives' relationships, whether we support them or not, can be a very sensitive subject and changing our opinions of the people we love is a very hard process. Especially for someone like you Booth and the childhood you’ve had with your siblings.” Sweets summed up. Brennan frowned as she mulled over his logic. 
“What does my sister have to do with Angela’s new partner?” Booth asked. Sweet and Brennan both went quiet and stared at him. “What?”
“Urm… Uh. (Y/N)... is Angela’s...” Sweets stuttered. Brennan sighed and leaned over in her chair. Putting her hand on his arm.
“Booth. (Y/N) and Angela have been dating for months. Why did you think (Y/N) took you out to lunch the other day?”
“To get a great gift for Angela’s…” Booth said. If he was honest the two of you didn’t exactly have the relationship where the two of you sat down and chatted about feelings. Which was when it dawned on him. “Anniversary.”
“They’ve been dating for almost a year.” Brennan said slowly.
“How did I not notice?” Booth asked. He leaned forward in his chair, head in hand as he sighed.
“We could work on some communication skills if you like?” Sweets offered. Brennan perked up at that and took the pamphlets he pulled out of his folder while Booth mulled over the whole conversation he’d had with you.
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“Hey. (Y/N).” Booth said as he spotted you across the crime scene. 
“Hey.” You said quickly. You were focused on fetching the sample in your hands and he waited until you were done before saying anything else. “So. Did you find a gift for Angela’s anniversary?”
“Yeah. That painting I saw. I think it’s the kind of thing she’s looking for.” You said as you headed over to Hodgins.
“Oh yeah. She’s gonna love that painting. I’ve been subtly dropping hints like you asked. She loved that other one that sold so I think you’re doing great.” He said quickly. Booth glanced at him and cleared his throat.
“You helped get the gift… because you knew they were dating.” Booth’s tone was weird enough that you stopped what you were doing and looked at him.
“Yeah.” Hodgins said with a drawn-out questioning tone. “Booth… you do know that (Y/N) and Angela are dating?” 
“Yeah! Yeah. Of course, I know.” Booth said quickly. You frowned, trying to figure out what was going on with him.
“How long have you known because you look like you’re freaking out.” Hodgins said quickly. Booth started to sputter out a defensive answer but Bones cut in, carrying gear over to the table you were using.
“About twenty-seven minutes… well twenty-seven and a quarter to be exact.” She answered. Your mouth dropped open.
“What! Who did you think I was talking about when we’d hang out?” You asked and Booth groaned as Camille joined the group.
“Oh wow. That’s bad Booth. They are not subtle about flirting with each other.” She said with amusement.
“Look ok. I just didn’t put two and two together ok. I’m ok with it though.” He added and looked at you. You could tell that he was and that his discomfort came from talking with his little sister about her love life. But that didn’t mean you weren’t going to pass up the opportunity to torment him.
“Uhu. That’s why you’ve not acknowledged our relationship till now.” You said and grinned when he started to insist that he was supportive until he saw your face.
“You know that’s not funny. I’m not like… I…” Booth trailed off and everything became rather awkward. Misunderstanding the silence Brennan did her best to try and smooth things over.
“He means that he isn’t like your father. Who was abusive and probably would not approve of your relationship with Angela. Which is a wonderful relationship by the way.” She added the last part with a genuine smile towards you.
“Thanks, Bones, for that harrowing reminder of my past let's just focus on the case before Sweets feels the awkwardness of this conversion from his office and teleports here.” Booth said quickly. You looked down at your work and then up again when you heard Sweets calling out.
“Look what you did.” You huffed and gestured to Sweets who waved at you. Booth made you wave back when Bones said if you didn’t he would come over.
“How is this my fault?” Booth asked.
“Because whenever you get awkward about something Mr fix-it shows up to make it slightly worse.” Hodgins muttered. You all watched Sweet try to approach you but get grossed out by the crime scene and turn back to sit in his car.
“I think I’m done here anyway.” Bones muttered. Everyone packed up but before you could get in the van with Hodgins, Booth caught up with you.
“Hey. I’m sorry I didn’t notice or… I don’t know how I didn’t realise because thinking back on it you two are not subtle with the flirting.” Booth said sincerely.
“It’s ok. I get it. It isn’t like we were ever taught to talk about stuff like relationships.” You said quickly and glanced at Brennan who was fiddling with the radio in his car.
“Why don’t you and Angela join me… and Bones for dinner tonight? Or probably after the case is done?” Booth offered. You smiled, hugging him and agreeing, seeing how awkward talking to you about relationships was getting. You could tell he was trying to open up and felt pretty guilty for being so oblivious. You pulled apart and got in the truck, driving off ahead of Booth who followed behind in the SUV.
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congrats on 3k em that's amazing!!!! so well deserved you're incredible!!
for your 3k event, how about bradley with a few teenage kids finding out they're having another?
AHH! This ended up being one of my favorites! Thanks for the ask!
This is for my Dagger DILFs 3k party!
Bradley eased himself back on the couch and kicked his feet up. He had just returned from the donation center, where he dropped off what seemed like a million bags of baby things you and he had cleaned out of the attic. It felt great to get rid of so much stuff that you didn't need any longer.
He cracked open the beer in his hand and took a long sip. The house was silent. His thirteen year old twins were at a friend's house for a sleepover, and all Bradley wanted to do was watch the Padres game and then fuck his wife.
"Bradley," you said softly from the doorway. Your voice was quavering, and your eyes were so wide, he was jumping up from the couch immediately.
"What happened, baby?"
You just looked up at him and shook your head slowly. "I don't know how this is possible. I'm forty-two. And you're forty-eight."
"What are you talking about?" he asked, thoroughly confused about what your ages had to do with anything.
"I'm pregnant."
He just stared at your anxious expression. "Pregnant?" he asked softly.
"Yes. Pregnant. How are we going to do this? This is so bad."
He shook his head and scooped you up. "This is amazing! I am so happy!"
You let out the nervous laugh you'd been holding in, and Bradley saw you start to smile too. "You're not upset? We just got rid of all the kids' stuff!"
"I am the opposite of upset. We'll go out and get more stuff. Oh my god, I can't wait to tell Nat. Shit, we should call your parents. Which room do you want to make the nursery? Let's call your doctor. Are you hungry?"
You just laughed and hugged him. "I love you."
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I will admit, your prompt had me confused at first glance but once I came to actually look at your account and work, OH was I eating!!! Sora as the Beast??? Riku as the Beauty??? it's been such a hassle not reblogging your art and leaving comments in order to keep anonymity... I'm obsessed with this AU and this is the product of that!
in case you don't remember, you asked for a scene written or something taken straight from Beauty and the Beast, and. I hope you don't mind if I was a little self-indulgent. I took some inspiration from the film but also... angsted it. ahh, I hope you enjoy it!!!
(everyone else, go read SEDI!!!)
secrets never kept, promises never made
Riku wonders which is Sora.
The two portraits hang proudly on the wall, even with time making them fade away and tearing at their corners. They both have dark green backdrops, the subjects facing each other, and Riku props his hand on his hip.
One is of a blond boy and the other is of a brunet. They have matching blue eyes, faces etched into permanent frowns of solemnity (although the brunet looks like there’s a slight whisper of a smile threatening to escape), and hair slicked down. They wear matching royal blue suits, and while only their upper bodies are shown, they seem so well put together.
Which is Sora? Riku can’t figure it out. He's passed this hallway a few times, without the Beast ever knowing, and he keeps trying to figure it out, and to no avail over and over. Was it the blond who seemed so serious, so sad? Or was it the brunet who seemed to try to hide a smile that even the painter picked up on?
Riku figures it’s the blond. Sora doesn’t seem like the smiling type.
But then again—if Riku was trapped in a body for that long, he wonders how much he would change. He isn’t the smiling type or the particularly over-joyous type, but Riku still had some joy in his heart, even if he couldn’t show it. Where would it all go?
Buried deep down somewhere like some sort of coffin.
His metaphor is cut too soon with a sudden gust of wind.
This hallway is abandoned, with cobwebs wrapping themselves around candles like babies to their mothers, with all the blue walls having turned into darkness. Curtains hug the windows and even if it was day, no light would be omitted. For all intents and purposes, this hallway was intended to be left to time.
And yet, the door slams open, and Riku’s cloak flutters behind him. Riku doesn’t feel the fear he expects himself to be overcome by when he turns to see the large keeper of the castle standing there, shadows covering his face and expression.
Instead, Riku only turns. What else is there to do?
You’re not supposed to be here.
“I apologize,” Riku says, in only half honesty. He does feel bad for breaking Sora’s rules, as it seems it’s all he has left—he doesn’t feel bad for wanting to learn more. For wanting to end this eternal darkness plaguing this realm.
It’s why he hesitates and bites back his tongue to ask, 'Which one is you?' Is it important? Does Sora even remember? (Would he even tell Riku?)
Get out. A please is added after a moment, and Sora’s large form takes a step closer as if trying to goad Riku out. The shadows seem like a good place for him like he was made for it, and Riku wonders if that bothers him.
Both of the twins didn’t seem particularly sad. Neither of them seemed like they lingered in the shadows—
And yet, here they are.
Riku glances down and sighs. He can't suppress his curiosity, craving the safety knowing would bring. “Sora,” he calls. “How—”
It was a long shot, Riku knew, but he didn’t expect Sora to let out a mighty roar that shook the whole room. Riku lets out a startled yelp and hardens his gaze as Sora simpers, standing taller in the light, covering as much of it as he could as though he owned the darkness, he was the darkness. I said GET OUT.
It rings in Riku’s ears and he presses a hand to either one. He presses harder because the ringing doesn’t stop, and it echoes into his brain. It makes him nauseous and he—he has to get away from Sora.
I’m sorry, Sora, some part of him calls, stumbling backward. I’m sorry this happened to you.
The ringing, the ringing, the ringing, it drives Riku crazy and he keeps limping until he reaches what he thinks is a balcony. The ringing is going quieter, but it’s still there—is Sora still in that room? Riku hears something behind him—maybe Sora tears down the painting. Riku doesn’t know, doesn’t care, he scales the side of the castle walls the way he and Katsu used to climb houses when they were smaller.
Riku keeps moving forward—why won’t the ringing stop?
Is this Sora, trying to push him away; or trying to pull him back?
It’s getting quieter, though.
Riku keeps moving forward. I’m sorry, he keeps repeating in his mind, as though to swat away all of Sora’s rage. Neither of those twins seemed like they could get too angry. Well—the blond, maybe. So that must be Sora. So angry all the time, but Riku knows he would be too, so he could still be the brunet, and on and on Riku’s thoughts go. I’m sorry, he’ll repeat, and he’s not sure if he’s sorry this happened to Sora and he can’t save him, or sorry that he’s wondering this at all. I’m sorry I made you feel like you’re not enough.
The ringing stops.
Riku drops his hands and suddenly recognizes the cold. Wrapping his arms around himself, Riku shivers and blows out condensing cold air, trying to take note of where he is. Trees—ah, the forest, of course.
There’s still some light. Riku turns around and huffs. This is the last place he’d like to be found in the darkness and the last place he’d like to be found while the world keeps falling to its creatures. In short, this is one of the few places Riku likes and he can’t understand Yuu’s obsession with it. The name sends a jolt of warmth through him, the warmth of joy: Please have made it to the capital alright.
The warmth of joy is washed out with a bucket of shame: he came here to save the realm. And he spent his time wondering what Sora looked like. He spent his time aggravating him instead of freeing the realm. 
And of course, Riku—the shivers rack through him violently, interrupting his thoughts—wonders what exactly is going through Sora’s mind. Telepathy isn’t enough. Riku wonders what Sora feels and what Sora actually wants to do, instead of what he says. Riku wonders so much, but that’s not important.
What’s important is the people he loves who he can’t count on one hand, who grow every single day. When he was small it was his brothers, and then it was Kairi, and then it was the town, and now it’s the realm. (And maybe, now it’s the castle. Maybe, now it’s Sora.) He can’t lose sight of that. The moment he does, that’s when he’ll be in trouble—
Riku lets out a yelp as something latches to his leg. He kicks at it, but his boots are dull and tired, and the something yanks him to the ground. Slamming to the ground without an ounce of gracefulness, Riku grabs a handful of snow and chucks it forward, alongside kicking with his free foot.
The something lets out a warbled hiss and backs off quickly, and—
Shadows.
Riku doesn’t have a weapon.
Riku scrambles to his feet and looks around. Slowly, white snow is overtaken by these creatures of the night and Riku only has a few seconds to think, and oh! Trees! They have sharp branches, don’t they?
Riku rushes out of the opening and grabs a fallen branch, the first one he grabs with no care for sharpness. He maybe should’ve cared. This one is duller than a dying light, but beggars can’t be choosers and Riku can’t be monster food.
The shadows are small enough, but Riku knows that small things can be overwhelming in larger groups. He needs to keep them down to keep an upper hand, and Riku sweeps his stick in a low arching movement, knocking three of the creatures to the ground.
They dissolve into the night and Riku dances with the night. He spins and strikes, and for a moment, there are only two more left, and he can head back to the castle and work—
A shadow claws at Riku’s leg and it tears through his slacks. Letting out a shout, Riku falls forward and quickly turns onto his back. No, no, no, he isn’t going to let these puny monsters be the death of him, not when he has so much to fight for (but how, there are so many, he can’t do this alone!)
Shadows restrain Riku’s wrists and he headbutts forward, trying to knock the closest one off balance, but all he ends up doing is flailing. What do they even want, his soul? Well, they can’t have it! Riku keeps fighting and he feels darkness suffocating him. They can’t have it, they can’t have it, they can’t have it, he needs to protect the ones who he loves, it’s getting darker and darker—
The shadow is tossed off Riku’s body and the weight is lifted from his limbs. Riku’s eyes search, dazed.
In the darkness, Riku finds something even darker; something more light than anything here. “Sora,” Riku groans. The shadows are regrouping, and Riku pushes himself up onto his elbows.
I’m sorry, Sora tells him. It seems like he’s panting; it seems like he’s human. I shouldn’t have gotten mad at you like that.
“I shouldn’t have pried,” Riku automatically says, holding his head. He's spinning. No, he's not, he's on the ground. Yet, he's spinning. Maybe he was a dancer in a past light.
No…you’re within your right, Sora begins, before turning. But shall we deal with these first?
“Probably smart,” Riku tells him, pushing himself to unsteady feet. He lurches forward and Sora is there to grab him and to hold out— “My sword!”
I had a feeling, Sora explains, holding his hands out at either side of him, that there would be trouble.
“You have some pretty good feelings,” Riku says.
I hope so. I only have so many.
Riku is about to laugh, thinking it’s a joke, until a shadow jumps at him and he needs to swing his sword down. The arch is true and it feels right, unlike the imitation called a stick. This feels right, this fight, and when the shadow is extinguished, it’s time for the next one.
The cold doesn’t bother Riku. The numbers don’t bother Riku. Nothing bothers Riku are he swings forward, accompanied only by the sound of metal, his grunting, and Sora’s loud footsteps. Sora, Riku thinks, sparing a glance or two or three or four at him.
Sora is a fighter. It’s like he was made for this, mixing between magic and physical combat. Both leave Riku reeling and for a second, Riku imagines someone else.
He imagines the boy with blond hair, back to back with him. “We’re almost there!” Riku tells Sora and Sora lets out a grunt to let him know he heard, and the two kick off each other again. The shadows keep going. But they’re bound to come. The blond is nothing but rage, nothing but—
Riku feels a wave of joy take over him, a joy that isn’t his.
Riku slices and imagines the boy with brown hair, switching spots with him. Sora’s better at large groups and Riku’s better at large shadows. The two nod to each other and they’re fighting again, and there’s almost a hop in Sora’s step, like he hasn’t fought in a while. No, he has fought.
Like he hasn’t fought with someone in a while.
Riku slams his sword down and imagines the boy with brown hair, sticking to his forehead, laughing.
The shadows are gone. Riku turns around—
And sees the Beast looking back at him.
Riku smiles at Sora.
I’m so sorry.
I wish I could save you.
I wish I could love you.
…can I?
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I hope you enjoyed that!!! like I said, EXTREMELY self-indulgent. I'm so sorry, your AU just gave me brain rot! I was inspired by the scene above where Belle gets attacked by wolves and the Beast comes to save her, except... well, this is Soriku, they would kick ass together!
happy holidays! thanks for a lovely prompt <3
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The Punk and the Wolf
(Previous chapter, Part 2, Next Chapter)
Remus Lupin x Male Reader
Summary: Set during OFTP, Y/N is Mad Eye Moody's assistant and while staying at Grimmauld place, him and Remus develop a connection.
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It was past midnight by the time the whole house began to calm down and everyone retired to bed. Since Remus had arrived a few days earlier he was able to claim his room, not that he really cared. He was laying on top of the covers his hands resting on his chest listening to the sound of Molly Weasley trying to get her litter to settle down.
"Now come on boys there's been enough excitement for one day, off you go". A joint sigh could be heard coming from Fred and George "Why do we have to share mum!? We don't mind Harry but you know how loud Ron snores!". With her own sigh Molly replies "Oh hush, your lucky you even have a bedroom, those who only arrived a few hours again are having to sleep down in the living room, do you want to swap?".
Remus assumed Molly was referring to Mad Eye Moody and Y/N. He was tempted to offer up his room, he really didn't mind where he slept since he never got a goodnights rest anyway. His joints would ache regardless. He spent the rest of the night tossing and turning, never quite finding a comfortable stop and in the early hours of the morning gave up entirely. With the soft dull light of dawn creeping through the curtains Remus decides to find something to read. Fortunately he remembered seeing a copy of The Odyssey on Sirius's bookshelf downstairs, though Remus doubted if his best friend had ever given a single book in this house a second glance. 
Remus crept down the stairs, madthodically trying not to make any loud creeks as he went. The silence was deafening and such a contrast to how it felt earlier, full of people, light and noise, now Remus felt like he was walking through a morgue afterhours. First things first a cup of tea, he thinks as he makes his way into the kitchen. His eyebags felt heavy and as Remus pushed open the door he felt like he was sleepwalking, so when he reached out for the kettle and his forehead bumped into something soft he didn't react straight away. His reaction came after a surprised "wooooh hey there" echoed above him. With a mixture of confusion and surprise Remus steps back a little and squints upwards as his eyes adjust to the darkness. 
Above him on the counter is a pair of leather boots, Y/N's boots and Y/N is in them, fully standing on the counter, arms raised and hands burried in the top shelf of assorted packets and food tins. He's looking down at Remus with the same expression a cat dose after they have just been caught pushing a glass off the table. "Oh it's just you" Y/N's breathes in relief and carries on rummaging, "what are you doing here?".
"What are YOU doing here?" was Remus' response, still baffled by what he was witnessing. "I think Molly put a packet of biscuits up here to keep them away from the twins and AHH here we go" with a crinkle of a package Y/N pulls them off the shelf with a triumph and turns around to properly face Remus. Because he was standing on top of the counter Remus had a clear view of Y/N's belt buckle, it seemed to be a bronze engraved plate of a hare curled up. It was handsome and strange, just like Y/N Remus thought and then he became incredibly aware he was staring at Y/N's crotch. He suddenly felt very warm around the collar and wished to be in a different situation. Now that Y/N had found what he was looking for he abruptly sat down on the counter with a little thud and then a whack when he boots hit the cupboard doors below him. This decent now meant him and Remus were the same height, eyes, nose and mouth all the same level to one another now. Remus started to wish he was looking at Y/Ns crotch again, it would be clear how crimson his face was if it wasn't so dark.
"Want one?" Y/N asked raising the packet of what seemed to be chocolate chip cookies towards Remus, Y/N tilted his head and smiled as he said this looking into the older man's eyes. Why did Remus feel so nervous about much a simple question. "Oh no, no thank you .. not nearly enough chocolate for me".
'What a ridiculous response' he thought to himself, mentally putting his head in his hands.
"Ah I see, well more for me then so thank you" Y/N says cheerily, taking one biscuit and then toasting it in Remus' direction before hopping off the counter and making his way towards the living room door. "Umm I don't think we've been properly introduced yet" Remus almost yelps out trying his best to keep the conversation from ending. "I'm Remus Lupin, can I make you a morning cup of tea?", Y/N stood for a moment and observed Remus with a smile, he found this gesture very sweet. "Nice to meet you properly Remus Lupin and yes please that would be lovely, though it's a night time cup of tea for me, you see we only got back about twenty minutes ago, me and Moody do night patrols and then various missions and enquiries for Sirius during the day so I'm afraid we probably won't see to much of each other". Hearing this genuinely made Remus sad as well as a little concerned when he looked up at the clock and saw it was 4:30am, "That's a lot to take on, you must be exhausted".
"No more than everyone else I imagine" Y/N's say through a massive yawn and he arches his back ninety degrees backwards making it crack a little. Remus has never been super flexible, he thought if he tried to roll his shoulders back it would cause an earthquake.
With tea made Remus carries the two mugs through to the living room. As he walks through the door the sight of a slouched snoring Moody in the near by chair made him jump and then instantly laugh softly. "Its okay he wont wake up" Y/N says walking passed Remus, lightly brushing his arm against Remus' he goes. Remus nearly slips the tea from a shiver which goes up his spine. "Once Moodys gone he's out like a light but then again he knows he can here because this is the only place where we are truly safe." while he talks Y/N makes his way to the sofa which has a couple of blankets layed out, he sits down lifting his feet up and over the sofa arm. Remus placed Y/Ns mug next to him on the small table, instead of saying thank you Y/N gave Remus a warm smile and Remus instinctively gave one back before sitting in the arm chair across from him. Despite the bizarre start to the meeting, sitting here with Y/N felt so calm and relaxing.
"So what's your reason for being up so late, early, whatever" Y/N asks as he blows on his mug. "Oh i cam down to find something to read!" remembering this excited Remus and he got up to moved towards to bookshelf , "I noticed there was a copy of The Odyssey, its one of my favourites.... at least I thought it was here, a small paper back copy" he furrowed his brow as he searched. "Do you mean this paper back?" and turning around Remus saw Y/N holding up the exact book he'd seen in between his painted fingers. "Sorry I saw it earlier and its always been on my list and I thought during the few moments Im not running around I could give it a go but here" and Y/N leans forward holding the book out for Remus to take. "Oh no really its fine im sure I can find something else here.." Remus began to say but as he skewered the shelves he realised every other book he had either already read or didnt like, there were even a few old magazines scrolled up and shoved in here. Oh for goodness sake Sirius.
Y/N watched the tall mans face grow more annoyed and smiled to himself. "Heres an idea" he spoke up and draw Remus out of his thoughts. Y/N with his thumb flicked through the book until he reached and end and then shiftily tore out a page, a gasp left Remus' mouth and Y/N chuckled in his direction. "Calm down its a blank page" he whispers as he tears the blank page in two, "since you and me will be up at different hours of the day anyway, why don't we share it. See ill write my name here" Y/N leans down and picks up a pen from the table, "And your name here. There. Two book marks" he beamed up at Remus once he finished his task and this smile made the mans heart melt. Y/N placed his bookmark on the page he had reached and places Remus' into the front of the book before lifting up his hand again waiting for the older man to come and take the book.
Slowly Remus came toward Y/N and started to take the book but stopped when he realised his long fingers were touching Y/Ns hand, he could feel some of the cold metal of Y/Ns rings in his palm. Neither of them said anything or moved for a moment, they both observed the interaction and then looked to one another, their eyes meeting. "I look forward to hearing what you think about it" Remus finally said, still looking into Y/Ns eyes. "Likewise" and finally after what felt like several prolonged minutes they separated. As they did Remus suddenly noticed Y/Ns shirt sleeve fall down a little revealing strange markings and colouration on his arm, it wasnt scarring but there was something unusual there, like a mark? "Well.." Y/N continued to say as he briskly pulled down his sleeve and cleared his throat, "I think ive got about two hours before me and Moody have to be up again."
Remus nods "of course, sleep well Y/N" and he walks out of the room holding the book to his chest with both hands. As much as he would have liked to stay and talked to the charming and peculiar man he also liked the idea of Y/N getting some rest. Remus spent the rest of the day with The Odyssey his is cardigan pocket, running his thumb over the spine. When night fell he was laying on his bed reading it though with every paragraph he imagined Y/N reading it and wondered what he thought. Did he laugh at the same bits he did, did the same quotes stay in his head too? Without evening realising Remus drifted off playing these questions over and over in his head.
It was the birds chirping which woke him up the next morning. Quickly he sat up and looked at the alarm clock. 6:30am. Shit. With a brisk pace Remus came down the stairs and instantly saw the living room door wide open, blankets draped everywhere. They were gone. Shit. He sighed in frustration and at a slower pace wondered into the kitchen to switch the kettle on. Similar to before he reached out towards the counter and then was taken aback though the cause was not a midnight snack thief this time. Resting against the kettle was a full packet of double chocolate biscuits and there was a note.
"Saw these when we were out and thought of you. Hope they meet your insanely high standards for biscuits! :) - Y/N"
Remus began to beam from ear to ear. It had been a long time since someone had given him a gift, even if it was just food. Only one thing kept swimming around in his head at this moment. "I think I'm really falling for this guy. Shit."
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Let me infodump you about Alois and Elizabeth in Red Butler AU now that y'all are aware those two are the twins (plus their interactions with Ciel) Like I said before, these two were as close as canon r!Ciel and o!Ciel were during childhood. They were inseparable, especially since Alois carried the title "big brother" with such pride, if you were to upset Lizzy you WILL get kicked in the shins by him. Like with Alois, he didn't actually care that much that he was going to be the future earl, he couldn't have given LESS much of an interest about it. He just focused on playing with Lizzy because in his lil gremlin ahh heart, his sister was most important to him (vise versa with Lizzy, Alois was most important to her). Like, if he ever felt that Lizzy was even slightly upset, he would go out of his way to steal sweets from the kitchen (cupcakes, chocolate, pieces of cake, anything he can basically carry and quickly steal without anyone noticing) and bring it to Lizzy so they could eat it together.
But never mind that, we all expected those two to be close, but here's the fun stuff now. Alois was very close with o!Ciel, Lizzy was not. Just fyi, Lizzy EASILY got sick constantly and had to stay in bed often. Alois, who never likes being alone and wants to be by Lizzy's side by all times even when she's sick. He hated the fact that everytime he tried to enter Lizzy's room to play with her or at least talk to her, He would be physically carried out of her room multiple times a day because Lizzy couldn't rest with him constantly barging in. And the way their parents solved this problem, was whenever Lizzy fell ill again. They'd invite Ciel over so he could distract Alois from entering her room when she was recovering. Since Lizzy often fell sick, both Alois and Ciel only got closer and closer together. But in reality, Lizzy was actually comforted by Alois often checking up on her, even if she felt bad because he'd always be dragged out of her room, it let her know even on sick days like these, he wanted to stay by her side. Unfortunately, it didn't take long for her to notice Alois often burst in's came less and less often. Sometimes it felt like hours or days for her (minus, y'know, her parents or one of the servants checking up on her). There was one time where she actually got out of her bed to look for Alois herself, only to be brought back by one of the servants "Alois is playing with lord Ciel, let's go back to bed now". Let's just say, within time eventually it felt like Alois liked Ciel more than he liked her. But of course, Lizzy never expressed that, she didn't want to ruin their friendship, so she never did. Of course, these lil feelings of hers always stuck with her. Even in the present time now, since Alois isn't here anymore, Ciel bonded with Lizzy more. But even though now Lizzy was close to him, she still believed that deep inside Ciel would've been happier if Alois was in her place instead. She felt that Ciel smiling at her was not deserved, she didn't deserve his happiness, it's why she struggled smiling back at him. Even if Ciel did truly love her, she felt like she was robbing her own brother by getting closer to Ciel, and being the one who survived instead of him.
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