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Pretty Boy

Part 1 | Part 2

Poly!Lost Boys x Male!Reader

Smut Warning: Polyamory, dumbification ,Blood kink, Double penetration, blow jobs, hand jobs, body worship, biting, fingering, choking, public sex, voyeurism.

Warning: blood consumption, turning, murder, Gore, Alcohol, drug use, corruption, Reader is too horny to have morals.

summary: After a night of mind-numbing passion, it is time to join the club. But don't worry baby, the boys are there to make the transition as pleasurable as possible.

An: So sorry lovelies, wanted this out a while ago but as I was editing I just hated the way the plot was going so I rewrote most of it. I had gotten some feedback on the first one that said I lost the plot and it just really got me rethinking myself a lot. I'm still iffy on this but it is better than before, anyways on to the delicious smut I know you're all here for! Enjoy <3

My eyes snapped open as I shot up, gasping for air and gripping the T-shirt that felt looser than the one I remembered wearing.

Looking down I saw a dark grey Metallica T-shirt with a few holes and unknown red stains across the front, furrowing my brows I realized I wasn’t in my bedroom like I should have been. Shifting to stand I winced when my sore muscles cramped and screamed at me for the action, Memories of the night before came crashing down as my stomach twisted with hunger.

Confusion fogged my mind, why did I let myself give in like that? Sure, they were all insanely attractive and it felt good...like really good actually, I shouldn't have crossed the line. I mean they were Michael's friends-

Shit Michael!

I quickly slipped out of the mountain of blankets and pillows they had put me in, fighting against the soreness and dizziness that shot through me as I wobbled around in search of my clothes.

He was going to kill me, all he wanted was for me to drive him to his friend's place and I end up ditching him to fuck them. What kind of friend does that?!

In my frantic search I didn't notice the looming figure watching from the shadows in amusement, A single burning light illuminated their face as a puff of smoke blew out into view.

"Going somewhere (Y/n)?"

Jumping with a startled yelp I dropped my shoes with a loud thud, whipping around I felt a shiver roll down my spine at how intimidatingly attractive he looked "David! I-I was just..." He stepped out of the shadows, fully dressed and showing no signs of the intense sex we had last night.

I knew for a fact that I had left quite a few marks on his skin, but now he looked untouched and…perfect.

A smirk pulled at the corner of his lips as I gawked at him, making a show of taking a long drag of his cigarette and blowing the smoke while keeping our eyes locked together. Why did such a simple thing affect me so much? The cocky bastard looked satisfied when he got the reaction he had wanted in the form of me shifting on my feet with a flustered expression.

Shaking away my lustful thoughts I recollected my clothes and headed towards the nest mattress. “Look, last night was amazing but I really have to go. I need to find Michael."

David's cocky grin fell into a frown of distaste at the mention of my best friend, a dangerous aura radiated off of him as I tossed the pile onto the bed before moving to remove the t-shirt.

Footsteps approached me and stopped as David’s chest pressed to my back, his eyes practically glowing as he dug his gloved fingers into my hip. "Forget about Michael, did you forget what I told you yesterday?" A shiver rolled up my spine at his words, eyes full of serious emotion as he glanced down at my bare neck, he leaned down to start peppering my skin with kisses.

"Look...I barely know you guys; I shouldn't have done any of...that." My words lulled when he slowly lowered his gloved hands lower and lower down my stomach, I hated to admit how much I craved him, but I needed to stay strong. I couldn't give in again no matter how much I wanted to.

"Didn't it feel good for you? It sure did for us, you're quite the lover." He could feel how I melted at the compliment, his other hand moving to my jaw as he turned my face towards him. Licking his lips as our faces were mere inches away from one another.

"Come on baby boy, you know we're meant to be together. You feel it too don't you, that pulling sensation that ties us all." I gripped onto his shoulders when he turned me around, "Just give in and I promise to fuck you senseless whenever you want." My eyes grew heavy when a wave of lust washed over me, it was too hard to fight against my urges when he spoke such pretty words.

"I-I can't..." He smiled so tenderly stroking my cheek with a surprising amount of care, "Oh but you can (Y/n), I know you can. Don't you want to be loved?" It was as if his voice was seeping into the deepest crevices of my mind, all I could think of was him and the boys.

It made me wonder, why was I fighting this so much? There were four handsome, funny, and adoring boys who wanted me...all of me. And yet still wanted to see Michael.

Michael who has always treated me like I was nothing more than a friend.

Michael who was so eager to toss me aside when new, more interesting people came into his life.

Michael who had the audacity to look jealous when I was given the attention for a change.

It was time to do something for myself for once in my life, it was time to be happy.

All I had to do was give in.

"I don't want to be alone anymore."

David smiled, for he had finally won. “It's okay kitten, just let me take care of you."

I let out a whimper as he crashed our lips together in a surprisingly hungry kiss, turning to face him I wrapped my arms around his neck and felt him chuckle into my mouth. Moving his hands down my body until they made their home at my ass, skilled as they slipped under the bottom of the shirt and groped the meaty flesh and added tongue to the kiss.

"Damn David, I told you he'd look so cute in Paul’s shirt." I tried to pull away when I heard Marko's flirty voice, but David refused to release me now that he had me. Moans were devoured by the stronger man as he pulled me into his chest allowing me to feel the large, clothed bulge that pressed against my own.

Another body wrapped around me from behind, placing open mouthed kisses to my neck mixed with a nibble here and there. While skilled hands easily made quick work of tearing the shirt to shreds and tossing the torn fabric somewhere out of sight and out of mind.

"There we go handsome, nothing to hide your delicious body from us." Marko hummed nipping at my earlobe and growing a feral grin when I visibly shivered at the sensation.

David pulled away and chuckled as I followed him for more, "Easy kitten, we have eternity to fuck your brains out. But it's almost dinner time, so we'll be continuing this later." Marko growled, not wanting to stop as he moved his hand around to grab hold of my shaft making me gasp out with pleasure.

David gave him a look daring the shorter man to argue, but unlike I who shivered at his intensity Marko merely smirked.

"Come on David, just look at him. Let him orgasm at least once." The leader glared harder at him, but Marko didn't seem deterred as he began pumping my weeping cock.

David took my chin and tilted my head up to watch the way I panted and moaned, “We have plans Marko, you know that.”. He had to admit I did look delicious as my eyes watered and moans fell from my lips like a beautiful Symphany that he could listen to for hours.

So while this was pushing back the important plans for the night, he decided just one orgasm wouldn't hurt.

"Fine." That was all Marko needed to hear as I was suddenly tossed on the bed with the sporadic cherub climbing between my legs without a second's hesitation. He licked his lips pulling my thighs over his shoulders and looking up at me as he grabbed my cock again.

"Don't worry baby, I'm going to return the favor for last night. Fuck my throat as hard as you want." With that said he kissed the tip, licking away the precum that leaked from it, before taking all of me into his mouth.

He didn't stop until I hit the back of his throat with his nose pressed to my pubes, He hummed at my delicious taste making me whimper and squeeze his head with my thighs.

Out of the corner of my eye I could see David approaching with the same chalice from last night, I assumed he had taken a sip seeing since he had a bit of the crimson liquid on his bottom lip.

“See pretty boy, you’ll get to feel this every night if you want to. It will only feel better after tonight though…trust me.” David looked over us as he knelt on the bed beside Marko, watching my blissed-out expressions as Marko mercilessly bobbed his head at a punishing pace.

“I-I’m going to cum-” A bastardly smirk tugged at his handsome face, he leaned down to run his leather fingers down my stomach, keeping eye contact as he moved up onto the back of Marko’s head and pushed down.

Marko choked on my cock but didn’t seem bothered as he instead used his tongue to lick at my balls, tears filled in my eyes, ”Not yet kitten, thirsty?” His other hand led the chalice to me and I struggled on weak arms to push myself up to it.

Now that I thought about it, I was oddly thirsty. But for some reason I was craving whatever was in this cup.

It smelled insanely good, so much so that I found my stomach grumbling with hunger as it was pressed to my lips, ”Drink baby boy, then I’ll allow Marko to make you cum.”

Marko looked up with those enchanting eyes of his, his hands stroking my thighs and waiting for David’s cue.

Licking my dry lips, I allowed him to tilt the cup and begin pouring the liquid into my mouth. I tried my best to drink every drop, but some still ended up dripping down my chin. It was only when David was satisfied that he pulled the cup away, eyeing the red staining my chin with a hunger that shot a wave of heat between my legs and into Marko’s mouth.

Tossing the cup away he didn’t give me any time to be startled by the loud clang as he released Marko and grabbed my hair pulling my head back as he dove in and began licking at my skin.

The cherub chuckled and returned to his brutal pace from before, his nails dug painfully into my thighs but whatever that drink was made me feel too high to care.

Euphoria was nothing compared to this dizzying feeling that made me feel so tingly. What was happening to me…and why did I love it?

"Guyyyysss I'm starvi- Whoa what did we miss?" Paul jumped into the doorway and froze as he saw my sweaty and panting body trapped below his two friends.

Dwayne appeared not even a second later peering over twisted sisters' shoulder, a smirk present on his lips as his dark eyes looked straight into my soul.

“Looks like their having fun without us.” Paul pouted to accentuate Dwayne’s words, “Aw but I want to fuck him too!” He whined but yelped when the brunette slapped the back of his head, ”You had your turn dipshit.”

They stopped arguing when I let out a load groan, bucking my hips up and feeling my tip abuse the back of Marko's throat.

"Shit..." Dwayne cursed covering his mouth as his pants grew tight, the smell of my lust filled the roam and his senses making him feel drunk.

“Fuck you taste so good kitten, so perfect for us.” David's hand squeezed my throat as he moved to my ear.

"Cum for us (Y/n)." He purred before capturing my lips in a passionate kiss.

Finally getting permission I came down Marko’s throat, whimpering into David's mouth. Marko happily swallowed every last drop and licked my shaft clean as he pulled off.

“You’re right David, he is absolutely delicious.” Marko chuckled sitting up and moving my legs to settle around his waist as I came down from my high.

David hummed as he too pulled away, and I felt like prey with the way they both stared down at me with predator like gazes.

As they grew louder I glanced up at David who turned to me with clear annoyance, "Are they always like this?” The leader chuckled and nodded as he moved his hand to my cheek, eyes soft while his thumb rubbed beneath my eye to wipe away the tears.

“You’ll get used to it after a while, they have their moments when they can be tolerable. Except for Paul, he’s always on cloud 9.” He brightened when my laughter spilled out enough to stop the boys arguing that had turned to roughhousing, each one watching in awe as I tried to compose myself.

“He really is pretty when he smiles.” Marko muttered causing the other two to hum their agreements.

“You boys are so cute!” I wiped away my tears and sat up, not even minding that I was still completely nude. I felt nothing but comfortable around these boys that I didn’t even know until yesterday, they made it so easy to exist…to just simply live in the moment without a care in the world.

I felt protected, safe, loved. Those were things I never thought I’d be able to.

“Now then Pretty boy, hungry?” David’s voice was followed by my stomach grumbling as my throat burned, grabbing at my neck I swallowed dryly. “I could eat, what were you thinking?” David shared a look with the others before standing up, “Don’t you worry about a thing kitten, we have the perfect meal in mind.”

Reaching out a hand to me I stared at it for a moment as slight unease swirled around my chest, there was something almost…animalistic in their eyes.

A hidden danger that should have sent me running, but instead I felt excitement bubbling as I took his hand and allowed him to pull me up.

As I regained my balance on shaky legs a jacket was draped over my shoulders making me jump, cold blood red leather rubbed against my warm skin as dark hair fell into view beside my head.

Dwayne smiled with content as he looked over the way the leather jacket fit on me, it was the only thing covering my delicious body.

But for the boys this visibly showed that I was part of the group, each part of it tied in with one of them.

The patches curtesy of Marko, the peacock on the back was painted by Dwayne, and the chain along the side added by Paul to match his.

David however held much pride when I wore one of the medals he had worn on his own coat since the 40’s.

I was a lost boy, now all I had to do was complete the transformation.

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The salty sea air batted against my face as we drove down the foliage covered pathways towards the beach, The boys yelling and hollering into the quiet forest.

It was honestly amazing to see them in their element like this, letting loose and running on pure adrenaline. Dwayne glanced back at me as I hung onto his back, pressed tight against him as I wrapped my arms around his waist in content.

He didn’t bother hiding the pleased smile on his handsome face when he saw me rub my cheek into his shoulder blade and look up at him, “You doing okay back there sugar?” Smiling at the nickname I nodded and burrowed deeper into his leather jacket, letting my hands graze his bare stomach before sliding up to his chest. All while watching his reaction with great satisfaction.

He gripped the handlebars tighter as warmth spread in his chest, he wanted nothing more than to hold me tight, purring dirty words in my ear as I squirmed with pleasure against him.

Those thoughts almost won too but one glare from David put out the urge…for now.

Curiosity swelled in my mind when we pulled to a stop next to a giant tree on the beach, I could hear the sounds of music and chatter as Paul hopped over and helped me off the bike before swinging an arm around my shoulders.

“Come on man, the funs about to begin!” Melting into his side I wrapped my arm around his waist and allowed him to pull me along leaving the three boys behind.

“Are we sure he’s ready?” Marko inquired suddenly looking nervous as they all watched Paul hang off a tree limb and laugh as I tried to climb the tree after him, key word is ‘Try’.

“Shouldn’t we tell him?” Dwayne asked glancing over to see David ponder their concerned words, “He belongs to us, his soul is connected to ours. Even if he is scared, he’ll come around in the end.” David simply stated before walking over to the tree with a smirk.

Dwayne and Marko shared a look, knowing that while they trusted David’s judgment, they were all terrified of the prospect of losing me. I did belong to them, just as they belonged to me…so they hoped that would be enough reason for me to stick around for good.

Paul nudged my arm as we watched a group of Surf Nazis drunkenly dancing and screaming the song ‘Rebel Yell’ horribly, despite the confusion that followed I felt my stomach grumble again as we watched them push and shove at each other.

Drool pooled in my mouth when one who had been shoved too hard fell on a fallen log they had been using as a bench and scraped his hand, too high to notice as he bounced up and rejoined his friends.

Paul’s head bumped against mine, one arm wrapped around my waist as the other held the tree limb above us.

“Pick one, baby.” Paul whispered in my ear while peppering kisses to my cheek and jaw.

Pick one? Why would I need to pick one, and why did I feel so hungry? Sweat was dripping from my face as my lunges felt heavier with every breathe I took.

“W-Wha...” Another hand captured my chin and turned me to look into the comforting gaze of my handsome brunette giant. His thumb brushed over my cheekbone as he leaned in close to capture my lips in a soft kiss, it only lasted a few seconds before he pulled away.

“Breathe sugar, I know you’re confused but you’re safe with us. We’re not going anywhere.” It was so easy to melt into Paul’s arms as Dwayne spoke.

Marko watched from above as I finally gave in and let my worries wash away, “There we go, our good boy.” He praised as Paul kissed my head and nuzzled into my hair.

David watched with a soft smile, he could feel how anxious his boys were and while he wouldn’t admit it aloud…he was scared too. None of them could even think about a life without their pretty boy now, far too addicted to ever let me go. Vampires were selfish and territorial creatures, and David was the worst of them all.

He would kill anyone who tried to take me away…even if it meant going against that bastard's sick dreams of a family. No one, and he meant No One, was going to get in the way of our happiness.

So with that in mind he decided to start the show, ”Boys.” All eyes fell on him with a buzz of excitement filling the air.

“It’s time.” Dwayne placed a soft kiss to my lips before I was released, they each stared off at the dancing drunks on the beach with barely contained eagerness.

I went to sit up but was pushed back against the trunk of the tree as David moved down to cage me against it, taking my chin and forcing me to look into his striking blue eyes.

“It’s time to join the club Kitten, see us for all that we are...” He stated turning my chin right as he snapped his fingers. Within a second the three boys had disappeared in a flash and the sound of screams filled the air.

My eyes grew wide at the bloodbath I bared witness to, the same boys that had been whispering comforting words to me, who had kissed me so tenderly, and fucked me into oblivion…were ripping human beings apart limb from limb.

David turned to watch my reaction as I felt the hunger grow, he smiled when he saw my eyes turn yellow as my gums and face started to ache. “Don’t they look delicious, kitten?” He trailed his leather finger up my chin and brushed my bottom lip, moving down to whisper into my ear.

“Aren’t you wondering why their blood smells so appetizing? Why the drinks we’ve given you taste so good?” He watched as realization flashed over my hunger hazed eyes. Not daring to look away from the horrifyingly attractive blood covered men who laughed as they tore into their meals.

“It’s because you’re one of us…or at least halfway there. All you need to do is consume human blood and you’ll be a creature of the night like us.” He purred into my ear and glanced at the boys, Marko was looking up at us while holding a barely conscious man with paling skin and a bloody throat, the poor thing hung limp in his arms.

It was the same man who had skinned his palm.

“Sleep all day, Party all night. You’ll never die, kitten. All you have to do is feed.” All eyes were on me now, the unknown beast inside threatening to come out if I didn’t give in. To devour the delicious smelling nectar that dripped from the fragile neck of a human being.

He was a human being! Why was I even hesitating? I should be running, fighting back, something other than sitting here while these bloodthirsty creatures' pet and paw at me. All while I looked at a fellow human like I was a starved man sat Infront of a full course meal!

But…But I wasn’t human anymore, was I?

Glancing down at my nails that looked sharper than before I knew I was probably far too gone already.

How did I even get here? One second I was talking with Michael in the safety of my home and the next I’m in the middle of nowhere surrounded by blood and guts and yellow eyed monsters.

They turned me into one of them…and the worst thing was I didn’t hate them for it, no... instead of hatred I felt...want.

Heavy lustful want.

David was caught by pleasant surprise when I suddenly grabbed his collar and smashed our lips together in a heated kiss, he didn’t hesitate to kiss back however. Meeting my passion with his own fire, digging his fingers into my hair to bring me closer.

When pulling away my heart skipped a beat at the shift in his face, much like a feline in the angular and sharp features. Yellow eyes filled with lust stared into my own as sharp nails dig into my hips, threatening to puncture the flesh.

“He's awakened the beast now!” Paul teased Elbowing Marko who shot him a glare before approaching, still holding the limp man who’s breathing had significantly slowed.

“Come on baby, just a taste.” I gasped when David grabbed me and leapt down, landing Infront of the curly haired beauty and setting me down. He stayed close though, hovering over my shoulder with his chest pressed against my shaking form.

It was too late to go back…but with how they were looking at me, full of love and hope, did I really want to?

Did I want to go back to a world where I had to hide who I was, my parents were never around, and when they were it was only because they needed something. But now I had four boys who wanted me, all of me. They were kind and funny, not to mention attractive and strong.

I had been one of them the second I stepped foot out of my truck.

Marko grinned when he saw that I had made my decision, starting to chant my name as the others joined.

“(Y/n), (Y/n), (Y/n)!”

Marko grabbed the man’s hair and yanked his head back, baring the bloody throat to me and making me hiss with painful hunger.

Baring my teeth I lunged and sunk my teeth deep into my foods neck, destroying the last bit of humanity I had left.

The boys cheered as I sucked down the delicious liquid that filled my mouth and dripped down my chin to stain my shirt, a wave of euphoria flushed through my system. Tears formed in my eyes as I slowly pulled away, letting the corpse fall to the ground as I stared at my bloody hands.

Gentle hands began caressing me, but I was so dizzy that I couldn’t even tell who they belonged to.

“That’s it baby bat, our good boy.”

“He looks so pretty all covered in blood.”

“I knew you could do it babe!”

“Welcome to the club kitten.”

Their voices echoed in my mind startling me as I saw that none of their mouths were moving, instead they were pulled into proud smiles as Dwayne whispered in my ear.

“You’re one of us now sugar, we're bonded.” He nuzzled into my neck and began licking away the sticky blood that coated my skin.

It was strange how much their affection affected me now, far more intensely than before. Tingling shivers rolled over my body as I held onto his strong arms, leaning my head to the side so he had more room.

He smirked against me, opening his mouth to place loving bites against my flesh. Skilled hands raked up my stomach, pulling my jacket off before I heard a loud rip.

Looks like I’ll need a new shirt.

“Just look at you baby boy, all covered in blood and looking so damn delicious.” Paul purred as he knelt Infront of me, not stopping for even a second He licked a stripe up my blood covered chest. Eyes rolled back at the mix of taste, ”Oh fucking hell, Marko you have to get a taste!”

Paul yelped when the cherub shoved him aside to kneel Infront of me, Cupping my face he smeared the blood over my lips as he licked his. “Oh baby, I’m so proud of you. We all knew you could do it, because you’re our good boy aren’t you?”

His praise brought a drowsiness to my brain that left me wanting more. Whimpering and nodding eagerly my one hand tightened on Dwayne’s arm while the other reached out for Marko.

“P-Please…” What I was begging for, I had no clue. All I did know was that I needed them in every way possible or else I felt that my body would burst into flames.

“Ah Ah, use your words kitten, what do you want us to do?” David’s hand came from beside me as he tenderly ran his sharp nails over my scalp and watched me shiver with glowing yellow eyes. Blood caked his chin as well meaning he had fed while I was drowning in this strange ecstasy.

“I…I want you all to touch me, to fuck me...show me that I’m yours!” Just like that I had four sets of hands groping at me and making me moan in pleasure.

“Well sugar, who are we to deny such a tempting request.” Dwayne growled in my ear as I squirmed in his embrace just as he had wanted back at the bikes.

Someone was unbuckling my belt and tugging down my pants and boxers in one go, while two mouths were licking up all of the blood from my body.

“Dwayne.” David’s voice echoed in the brunette's mind, "Distract him.” Feral grins formed at their leaders' words, he watched as David vanished into the trees.

"Come on baby? You want Dwayne to stretch your tight little hole?" Paul asked cupping my erection and making me buck into his hand.

“Yes! Oh god, please fuck me!” I pleaded looking at the four glowing eyes with tears falling down my cheeks.

“Aw listen to him beg Dwayne, I think you should give him what he wants~” Marko teased while Dwayne tapped two fingers on my lips waiting for me to part them before slipping them into my warm mouth.

I hummed at the taste of blood on his fingers as they pressed down on my tongue, Dwayne’s fingers left my mouth and lowered down to my ass, ghosting over my puckering hole as I shivered with anticipation.

"Ready baby bat?” He asked waiting for any signs of hesitation, smiling when he found only pure need.

"Please...I need to feel you inside me...”

"Keep begging baby, it’s so hot!” Paul interrupted my thoughts, and I looked over to see he was currently rutting against Marko, arms tightly wrapped around the smaller blonde's waist as their bodies molded together.

Heat spread up my body as I watched them, feeling my dick twitch while they continued to move in sync.

A gasp ripped from my throat when Dwayne used the distraction to push his fingers inside easily, my grip righted on his arm as they slid in and out stretching the muscle that still ached from its abuse yesterday.

But now every spark of pleasure ignited a burning need inside of me, impatience came along with it as I moved my hand back and cupped his hardened erection. Rubbing it I heard him let out a hiss and tighten his grip.

I drowned in his pheromones as his entire being flooded my senses, and from the way his eyes fluttered shut while he took a deep breath, I could tell he loved it just as much as I did.

When his eyes opened again they were back to their normal darkness, his pace suddenly sped up to match mine and tore a load moan from my throat.

“Fu-huck Dwayne!” I grunted nearly collapsing when he spread his fingers further stretching me to his content, whimpers soon spilled from my lips when my hips moved back to meet his fingers in search of more stimulation only for strong hand to grab my hips stopping my attempts.

“Patience baby boy, you’ll be filled up in a second.” Marko said before glancing to the other vampire with that Cheshire grin of his.

“Is he ready?” Paul asked peering over Marko’s shoulder panting as he grinds up against Marko.

Dwayne hummed in response, pulling his fingers out before moving out of my reach to unbuckle his pants.

Marko chuckled as I looked at him eagerly, shuffling forward a bit to press himself against my front. "See what you do to me baby boy, I can’t wait to feel your tight ass around me.” I bit my lip at the feeling of his hard Dick pressed against mine, his hands moved to wrap around us both.

Dwayne grabbed my chin and turned me to face him, forcing eye contact as I felt him slide between my ass cheeks. Slowly pushing after lining up, we both grunted when his tip started to slip past the ring of muscle.

Marko smirked with content watching my pleasure-drunk expressions, "Almost there sugar, once you take all of Dwayne I'll slip inside too, you’ll be stuffed to the brim with our cocks. And you’re going to love every second of it aren’t you?”

It felt too good to even think, the more he slipped inside the dumber I became until all I could do was nod with drool pooling in my mouth.

“Course you will, such a good boy.”

‘Fuck keep calling me that’ I wanted to say but all that came out was a whimper.

“You like it when we praise you Huh pretty boy? Like a dog waiting for their treat.” Paul snickered but they all knew it was true.

“Well get ready puppy because here it is!” Dwayne growled, thrusting all the way in until he bottomed out.

“Holy shit-He still feels so warm!" He leaned back and sat with me settled on his lap, using his strong grip to begin bouncing me on top of him.

The new position presented me fully to the two awaiting men, “Get in here boys, you gotta feel this.” His hips thrust up into me mercilessly making me moan in pleasure, I reached back and grabbed a fist full of his hair and his laughter rumbled against my back as he leaned his head down and peppered kisses to my shoulder.

Marko could feel his composure cracking, he wanted to hold back so that he didn’t scare me, but he couldn’t only last long. So the very second that I looked at him, arms stretching out with a needy look on my face, was the exact moment his restraint shattered.

He lunged forward knocking our mouths together as he ripped off his belt, pushing his pants and boxers down to press his tip to my stretched-out entrance.

He waited until I gasped as he bit my bottom lip to push in, grunting at the tightness and pressing our foreheads together.

“You’re right Dwayne, incredible...” Marko huffed as he pulled away and rolled his hips, the two groaned at the feelings while I was too distracted by the feeling of being pressed between them as they thrusted in tandem.

“Move.” I mumbled between the moans and gasps of breath. “What was that baby? Speak up.” Paul's head appeared beside me as he cupped my chin and turned my face towards him.

Leaning in he brushed our lips together and smirked as I tried to pull him closer.

“Paul kiss me!” The blonde didn’t need to be asked twice, crashing our lips together and battling my tongue for dominance.

Marko and Dwayne both grinned at the view, sharing a look that spelled trouble they began a brutal pace. Marko would thrust mercilessly and Dwayne would follow even harder. Pounding into me and moaning into my ears, and holy fuck was it hot.

Pulling away from Paul I moaned out with bliss as he moved down and latched onto my shoulder, teeth sinking into my supple skin and biting down to the point that if I were still human it would have torn out a chunk of muscle. “Yes! right there!” I yelled and clenched around them, earning three animalistic growls in return.

Their thrusts were unrelenting when Marko and Dwayne both reached the perfect spot, skilled in the way they easily found it over and over again.

At this rate I wasn’t going to last long, I could already feel the knot in the pit of my stomach tightening and threatening to release.

“Not yet sugar, just hold on.” Dwayne grunted licking a stripe up the back of my neck, he was drowning in pleasure as his hips slapped against my asscheeks.

“What about me baby?” Paul pouted, feeling left out up until my hand wrapped around his shaft. He let out a moan as I lazily jerked him off and leaving him a whimpering mess for me, begging me to go even the slightest bit faster.

My chest heaved as I smiled with satisfaction, he held onto me with tears building in his eyes when I squeezed. God I could cum just by looking at each of their handsome, pleasure ridden faces. Holding back like this seemed impossible when my boys kept fucking me without slowing down their rapid pace.

“I can’t hold it any longer! Please let me cum!” Marko shivered as I whimpered into his ear, but not without nibbling on his lobe. He was grinning like an idiot as he looked up at Dwayne and Paul’s matching smile, "Think we should let him, he was so good for us after all.”

Dwayne grabbed my chin, tenderly looking my blissed-out expression. “Since he begged so nicely, we’ll come together.”

It didn't take much longer for my body to finally give up in trying to hold back, my head fell back against Dwayne's shoulder as my cum shot up and covered Marko’s chest right as Paul came in my hand, holding onto me as he grunted.

Not even a second later I felt full as the two boys own loads were stuffed deep inside of me,their whimpers filling my ears as they came down from their highs.

“Definitely worth the wait.”

———

“He’s amazing isn’t he Michael?”

Michael fell back onto his ass as David’s voice suddenly came out from bee hind him, looking up at the looming figure standing over him.

David grinned and wiggles his fingers tauntingly,”Hello Michael, enjoying the show?”

Michael quickly shuffled away and stood up,brushing off some of the dirt on him as he glared at the vampire.

“What have you done to him! He didn’t want this!”

David merely rose a brow,looking him in the eye as my moans and screams for more echoed in the air.

“He’s just confused by lust,he doesn’t know what he wants!” Michael hissed,looking red in the face.

To David, Michael looked insanely jealous, if this were a cartoon steam would be coming out of his ears with a train whistle blowing.

“Oh yea, you’re absolutely right. Those are the sounds of someone who doesn’t want us to fuck him sensless.” David snickered pulling out a cigarette and lighting it up, taking a drag he stepped closer and blew the smoke right in Michaels face.

As Michael coughed and waved away the smoke David smirked, “Poor little Michael is jealous, He never got to fuck pretty boys tight ass so now he’s throwing a fit.”

His laughter only made Michaels anger worse,but David’s grin died down to a deadly glare, stepping forward until he was a breathes distance. “How many times do I have to tell you Michael, (Y/n) is ours. And we don’t share with others.”

Michael clenched his jaw because he knew that despite being a half he had no chance of beating someone like David. “He’s not an object, he’ll leave once he realizes that you’re all nothing but mons-“ he gagged before he could finish his sentence,David’s clawed hand wrapped tightly around his throat.

“Oh Michael, you just don’t know when to shut your fucking mouth.” David hissed with glowing eyes of barely contained fury,”Besides nothing you say is going to change the fact that you’re forgettable, he chose us over a pathetic waste of space like you.”

Tears built in Michaels eyes, flinching when the grasp on his neck grew tighter. “Perhaps I should just kill you now and rid myself of any further headaches.” His jaw opened baring his fangs aiming to tear out Michaels throat.

‘He’s asking for you.’ Dwayne’s voice echoed in the vampires skulls making David’s glare melt into a cocky smirk.

“Enjoy the rest of the show Michael, because the next time I see you…” he leaned in and whispered into his ear, “I’ll take great pleasure in draining every ounce of your blood and bathing him in it while he screams my name.”

Releasing his throat David didn’t waste a single glance towards the pathetic half again as he stalked off back to the others leaving Michael alone as he rubbed at his throat.

Silently plotting.

———

Paul was laid out on my lap as I leaned back against Marko, Dwayne was busy cleaning up the mess of torn limps and bodies missing throats.

“So…I’m a vampire now.” They shared a nervous look, unsure on how to read my stoic expression.

“We’re sorry sugar, we should have told you.” Dwayne said softly as he tossed an arm into the fire.

“Why didn’t you?” I asked, hissing lowly as I ran my hands through paul's hair.

Paul melted into my hand, soaking up the tender affection that I was giving him. He glanced up at me with an embarrassed expression, “We were worried you’d be scared of us.” I couldn't help but soften at how cute he looked, glancing at the other two I realized they had all been worried.

Now with a clearer mind I thought back on it, the clues were all right in front of me. The looks, the possessiveness, the true meaning being David’s words earlier.

They wanted me from the beginning, and once they got a taste they were hooked. I suppose the same could be said for me, even if they had let me go when I first woke up there was no way I’d be able to stay away from them.

“I have never been put first before, never treated with such love and care. You four have made me feel more important in the last two nights than my own parents have my entire life, and I owe you my everything for that.”

They shared a look of surprise,they hadn’t expected such a heartfelt response.

“Well damn sugar, you know how to make big bad vampires like us tear up.” I chuckled at Dwayne’s mumbled words as he came over and placed a kiss atop my head, smiling as I looked up at him with they same amount of love that they had looking at me.

"Speaking of big bad Vampires, We're missing one. Where's David?" Dwayne looked off towards the woods he had watched his leader dissapear into before looking back to me,"He's coming."

Nodding in understanding I started to get up, Paul rolled off to allow me room as I stood and brushed the sand off of me. Marko Handed me my boxers and pants while Paul searched for my jacket that had been tossed somewhere.

Once dressed I looked down at my chest to see the small patches of blood that was now dried to my skin, "This is going to take a bit to get used to..." They chuckled as I tried to wipe away the flakes.

"We'll be here to help you every step of the way kitten, you're stuck with us." Two arms wrapped around my waist from behind as I was pulled back into a sturdy chest, David's voice was a soft purr in my ear as he rubbed his nose into my cheek.

"Oh boy, lucky me." I teased earning a nip at my neck that made me laugh. "Well now that I'm one of you...I was promised an eternity of partying." David grinned proudly as he pulled away but kept an arm around me as he looked to the others.

"You heard him boys, let's get cleaned up and show our pretty boy a good time." They all cheered while Paul made a lewd comment about showing me a really good time. I'd be taking him up on that later.

They began heading back to the bikes leaving me to look over the burning remains in the firepit, I should feel guilty...like I was a monster.

But for some reason all I felt was the love my boys had for me, that overwhelming need to be around them overpowered any human morals I should have.

The old (Y/n) was dead, now all that was left was their Pretty boy.

No one was going to change that.

#the lost boys 1987 #the lost boys x reader #the lost boys x male!reader #the lost boys imagines #the lost boys paul #the lost boys marko #the lost boys david #the lost boys dwayne #the lost boys #paul tlb #tlb 1987 #marko tlb #tlb dwayne #david tlb #poly!lost boys #poly!lost boys x reader

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gabykatttt · 25 days

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You are not alone

Trigger warning ⚠️ ‼️ Suicide attempt

Today was nice beautiful day of the troll village.

Poppy,Viva and the others are setting up party for Veneer living with them since he and Velvet went their separate ways after prison.

Veneer started to do a solo act of sing without a troll’s talent. He was proud for making progress for himself having a normal live.

Floyd felt guilty of why Veneer left his sister behind after what happened two years ago at the rage dome at Mount Rageous.

Branch in the other hand didn’t trust Veneer first until Floyd convince him to be a brother figure to him. Branch finally accepted Veneer and starts being protective to him.

Bruce and Brandy liked Veneer as their son. They always invite him to the Vacay island to spend time with them and the kids.

As for Clay. He’ll always tell Veneer to come join his sad book club. Of course Veneer joins his club.

Poppy and Viva are sister figures to Veneer. They would make candy bracelets and eating them. They also have themselves a sleepovers whenever Veneer feels down due to his mental health.

Lastly John Dory and Delta show Veneer around what live for a family is.

This is going to be the best party ever Viva said letting out her excitement

You got that right sis Poppy replied adding the final touch of glitter.

Hey girls Clay said crying after reading his sad book.

Clay sweetie have you been reading sad stories again? Viva asked wiping his tears.

Yes Clay replied giving Viva a kiss on the cheek. Viva couldn’t help but blush.

Poppy smirked as she used her tail to come down.

I see you and Clay are dating Poppy said.

Yeah we are Viva replied giving Clay a kiss on the cheek.

No idiot you’re supposed to mix the butter Delta yelled.

No it’s said mix it after sweetheart John replied. As the couple started arguing for no reason.

Floyd and Branch rolled their eyes.

Say where’s Veneer by the way? Viva asked

He said he was getting some fresh air but he hasn’t came back yet Floyd replied starting to get worried.

I’ll fine him Branch said exiting the castle to find Veneer.

Few hours later

Veneer where are you? Branch yelled still no sign of Veneer.

Veneer Branch said repeating his name over and over again but no response.

Veneer Branch repeated again until he finally found Veneer standing on the cliff.

Oh no Branch gasped as he quickly ran towards him.

It’s all my fault Veneer said crying as he kept walking towards the cliff.

No it’s your fault Veneer Branch said trying to use his words wisely.

It is I hurt Floyd and my sister hates me, you hate me so I’ll be okay to die anyways Veneer said taking a few steps of the cliff.

Branch gasped as he used his hair to climb on the tree and stopped Veneer.

Veneer fell on the ground.

No please let me die I don’t deserve to live Veneer said trying to get up but no use.

No I won’t let you Branch replied getting on Veneer’s shoulder.

Why? Veneer asked as tears started to form again.

Branch took a deep breath and started to sing a song to calm Veneer down

Branch 🎶🎤

Another day has gone

I'm still all alone

How could this be?

You're not here with me

You never said goodbye

Someone tell me why

Did you have to go?

And leave my world so cold

Everyday I sit and ask myself

How did love slip away?

Something whispers in my ear and says

That you are not alone

I am here with you

Though you're far away

I am here to stay

But you are not alone

I am here with you

Though we're far apart

You're always in my heart

But you are not alone

'Lone, 'lone

Why, 'lone

Just the other night

I thought I heard you cry

Asking me to come

And hold you in my arms

I can hear your prayers

Your burdens I will bear

But first I need your hand

Then forever can begin

Everyday I sit and ask myself

How did love slip away?

Something whispers in my ear and says

That you are not alone

I am here with you

Though you're far away

I am here to stay

But you are not alone

I am here with you

Though we're far apart

You're always in my heart

But you are not alone

Whisper three words and I'll come running

And girl you know that I'll be there

I'll be there

That you are not alone

I am here with you

Though you're far away

I am here to stay

But you are not alone

I am here with you

Though we're far apart

You're always in my heart

For you are not alone (You are not alone)

For I am here with you (I am here with you)

Though you're far away (Though you're far away)

I am here to stay (You and me)

For you are not alone (You're always in my heart)

For I am here with you

Though we're far apart

You're always in my heart

For you are not alone

Not alone, oh

You are not alone

Say it again

You are not alone

Not alone, not alone

If you just reach out for me girl

In the morning, in the evening

Not alone, not alone

You and me

Not alone

Oh, together, together

Gotta stop being alone

Veneer began to cry as Branch started to wipe his tears.

Don’t cry Veneer you’re not alone me,Poppy,and the others were here for you you’re part of the family now Branch said gently.

Thank you Veneer said wiping his tears and getting up.

Now come on we have a surprise for you Branch said smiling.

Okay Veneer said as he walked away from the cliff and headed home where he belongs.

#trolls band together #trolls veneer #trolls branch #trolls poppy #trolls viva #trolls brozone #angst #sucidial #trolls au #Spotify

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soullessjack · 4 months

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fucked up in the club thinking about how absolutely devastating apocalypse world would’ve been for Jack to be in. like this is a whole world being destroyed and ruined and turned into a literal desert of petrified wood and ash, with eternal storms and death and sadness every single day at the hands of something jack is biologically tied into. something that he intrinsically is, alternate universe or not. there’s just no way he can live in this world and not feel inherently guilty because of his heritage.

and as if its not enough for him to be part angel, but he’s also specifically part Archangel, literally on par with the enemy Michael. and Michael knows this! he fucking says so in s14! they’re not family by blood, but by virtue of their power level being equal, as nothing is ever supposed to equal an Archangel besides another Archangel. and what else does he tell Jack? that he’s young, inexperienced at being what he is; too human now to know the full scope of what he will be when he grows older. he will grow older, to live forever, until he eventually outgrows his own humanity, and his empathy for them, and out of thinking he is one of them.

jack doesn’t want to admit that it could be possible. he’s known since joining the fight against Michael that he’s strong and powerful and he knows how to use that power. but again. he’s lived for an entire year in a world ruined by his kind, among people who’ve suffered because of his kind. he’s seen the damage he is truly capable of, and not even that, because he is stronger than Archangels and therefore could literally do worse than what already looks like the worst. and we’ve seen how easily he can spiral if he causes harm or fear or violence unintentionally, how deeply and horribly afraid he is of ever losing control and causing it again, how genuinely angry and frustrated he’s been with himself for it for practically his entire life. how much he’s genuinely hated himself for it.

and for Jack to be stranded in a world that is essentially a reflection of his worst fears, of just how dangerous he could ever become. for him to see and experience the danger he could pose.. man. it’s so absolutely fucked up. but he stays anyways, because stranded yes, but also because it’s like a guilty obligation to help them. to repair something he could potentially rupture. to pick up all the little pieces of something he’s terrified of breaking. idk man it’s just. It’s just.

Can we please please talk about apocalypse world jack or I’m gonna start eating my teeth

#and I don’t care that it’s too many years too late #having very intense apocalypse world jack emotions tonight forgive me #he’s just so.#:(#spn #supernatural #spn season 13 #apocalypse world #jack kline #au michael #michael spn #spn analysis #sort of ?#jack spn #I am so so so so SO upset we never did anything with jack and micjael come AWN guys #adds to my list of jack convos we could’ve been having years ago if he wasn’t perpetually branded as a fucking nougat child #siiiigggghhhhhhh sorry the shoulder pain is getting bad and im bitter and sleepy also #14x09 #spn season 14

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thatblackravenclaw · 2 years

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Hazy Sex

Masterlist

author note: this was way longer than i intended. Eddie seems pretty popular right now and i have the hugest crush on him so what the hell.

Eddie Munson x Sinclair!fem!reader

word count: 3.2k (my new longest fic)

warning(s): cursing, drug use, smut, nasty smut, protected sex!, oral, p in v, dry humping, hint of cockwarming, facesitting, clit stimulation, kind of a sub eddie but maybe a switch? you decide. same with reader

Hate this damn club. “Join Yearbook! It would be fun!” I said. This is far from fun. Everyone is incompetent. I can only stand one person and they aren’t even here meaning I have to take pictures of all these organizations by myself today.

I look over the list and see the Hellfire Club is first. Great. A bunch of nerds playing a fantasy game. I’ll actually never admit this out loud but I kind of want to learn how to play. I also want to learn to maybe, sort of impress Eddie. The thought of him makes my hands clam up.

I can do this. He’s just a boy.

After wiping the sweat off of my hands on my jeans, I pick up my Sony Mavica and notepad with the list of clubs and make my way towards Eddie’s club. It’s not hard to pick out. It’s the only room being used at the far end of the dark hall. I actually respect the atmosphere, but my nerves spike as I get closer to the room.

I knock three times as I peak into the room, but I guess it wasn’t loud enough as they continue with their campaign. I take a deep breath before preparing to knock again, but as I lift my fist I see a head with gold ball balls.

“Erica?” I ask in disbelief.

She looks over at me with semi-wide eyes.

“Y/n?” She asks, equally as puzzled.

“Who dares interrupt-“ Eddie stops speaking as we make eye contact.

My voice gets caught in my throat before I begin speaking.

“I-“ I start. My voice squeaks a bit. I clear my throat and straighten my posture. “Yearbook. I need a picture of you guys. They want more candid photos this year.”

Everyone nods their heads and continue on with the campaign. I let out a low breath that I didn’t know I was holding. I move to a corner of the room so I can get everyone in the picture.

I snap about 3 photos before switching it to video. I try to slyly make the video focus on only Eddie. As he comes in to focus I see him look over at me. In a panic I stop the video and move it down from my face.

The voices in the room begin to raise. I assume someone got attacked or something, so I just slip out of the room. I’m almost completely out before I hear Erica.

“Y/n! Mom said you’re taking me home.”

The room for some reason comes to an unwanted silence. I roll my eyes before responding to her.

“If you’re not ready by 5, you’re taking yourself home.”

I don’t wait for a response before completely walking out the room and down the hall.

The rest of the clubs go pretty quick considering only 4 of them were having meetings today.

After I finish up the last one, I grab my backpack from the classroom that yearbook is held in and I go wait in my car. I look at my watch and see that it’s a quarter to 5 so I pop in a mixtape that I made yesterday, filled with only the greatest. AC/DC, Bon Jovi, Run-D.M.C., and Michael Jackson. I would’ve added more, but cassettes only hold so much.

I’m in the middle of belting out Highway to Hell when I hear a tap on my window. I jump before looking over and seeing Erica. I roll down my window to hear her.

“What?” I ask haughtily.

“Are we going home or what?” I look down at my watch and realize its 5:09. I unlock the door and she walks over to the passenger side. Once she’s in, I lock the door again and put the car in drive.

I put my foot on the petal, but halt when I see Eddie’s van zip out of the parking lot. I watch it until it’s completely out of view.

“Why don’t you just tell him?” Erica says, disrupting my staring.

“Because no. Now put your seatbelt on.”

I turn the music up louder and drive home.

Once we get in the house, I go straight up to my room. I toe off my shoes on the side of my bed before sitting in the middle. As I reach for my backpack to get my camera, the house phone rings making me jump. I reach over to my bedside to pick it up.

“I GOT IT!” I yell out. “Hello?” I say to the person on the other end.

“Hey! It’s Nancy. Do you wanna get out of the house for a bit?”

“What do you have in mind?” I ask.

“I know a really good dealer.” She says.

I shake my head, knowing she’s talking about Eddie. I tell her no and that I’m about to hang up. She tells me that it’s not Eddie and that she’s picking me up in five.

I get my bag and put a change of clothes, so my parents don’t smell anything on me because if there’s one thing about weed, it’s loud as hell. I also pack my wallet and a bottle of perfume.

As I close my bedroom door, I see Erica standing out of hers. I give her a weird look before walking down the stairs.

“I think mom would find it very interesting that you’re doing drugs.”

I pause in the middle of the stairwell. I let out a deep breathe before turning my head.

“What do you want, you little shit?” I asked, not even bothering to hide my irritation.

“You know.. I really hate doing laundry.” She responds with a smirk.

I turn around and flip her off as I continue walking down the stairs. Before I reach the last step I hear a honking outside.

As I’m locking the front door, Nancy keeps honking her horn.

“CALM YOUR TITS WHEELER!” I scream as I speed walk to her car.

We pull up to the woods that are by the school. We aren’t walking long until we see a picnic table in the middle. Not only is there a picnic table, but there’s also Eddie.

“Nance, I hope you enjoyed your 19 years of living because after today, you’re dead.”

“Come on. We both need to relax and he’s the best dealer in town.”

She grabs my hand and drags me towards the table.

“Hello ladies.” He says with his infamous smile.

“Hey Munson.” Nancy responds with a smile.

“Alright whatever you need, I have. Cash only for obvious reasons.”

“How much for half?” I hear Nancy ask him. I take this chance to really look at Eddie.

He’s still wearing his Hellfire shirt. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him wear anything different. Not judging or anything! He looks really good in it. It might just be me but his mullet is curlier today. It’s also frizzy, but I think we have the humidity to thank for that.

In the corner of my eye, I see Nancy go to pull out her wallet, but I pull mine out quicker.

“I’m sorry, I spaced, how much is it?” I ask while actually making eye contact with him as he turns his head in my direction.

“For you? 10.”

I shake my head knowing that he’s severely undercharging me. I discreetly hand him a 20 before putting the baggie and my wallet inside of my backpack.

“Shit.” Nancy exclaims.

“What?” I ask, not sure if I’m gonna like the answer.

“I forgot I have an article deadline. Eddie?” His head perks up.

“Yeah?”

“Can you do me a favor and take y/n home?”

My eyes widen as I stare at her in disbelief. I can’t believe she would do that and I know for a fact that her deadline isn’t until next week.

I hear Eddie agree to basically babysit me and she has the audacity to smile at me as she leaves.

There’s a moment where we’re just sitting here, stealing glances at each other every so often.

“So, Sinclair, ready to go home?”

I hesitate. I don’t think I do. This is the first time that it’s been just him and I alone.

“Not really.” I muster up.

“Where do you want to go?” He asks. It’s not a suggestive tone, but it still sends shivers down my spine.

“Where’s your bong?” I ask, finally being able to maintain consistent eye contact.

His lips pull into a smirk and he nods his head in a direction. He locks up his little box and gets up, walking in the direction he nods in.

I quickly get up and follow him, almost falling over but catching myself before he can notice.

The walk is pretty silent since we don’t walk far. We ended up going to his van. He opens the passenger side, signaling for me to get in. I sit down and look around until he hops in the drivers’ side.

As soon as the car turns on he has Metallica playing at the absolute loudest volume. I recognize the song from their Ride the Lightening album, but don’t say anything. Not like he’d hear me anyway.

I don’t even get a chance to think before he speeds off to I’m guessing his place. I’ve only been in the trailer park once and that was to drop Lucas off at Max’s, but I’ve never been inside Eddie's. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t nervous.

I realize that I must’ve spaced out for most of the ride, because I looked up and saw us pulling into the park. Once we’re parked, we open the doors in sync. I try not to shut the door too hard because it’s just common curtesy and I follow behind him into the trailer.

He lets me inside first and then closes the door behind him. At first glance, it’s quite homey. Comfortable.

I follow him back to his room and I wish I could say I was shocked by how he has it decorated. There are rock band posters covering almost every inch, his guitar is in the corner, and a boombox on his dressed surrounded by cassettes and cds. I gravitate to it almost instantly while he looked around for his bong.

“Good music taste.” I say while going through his cassettes.

“Thanks. I try.” I hear the cheeky smile in his tone.

“Mind if I put something on?” I ask as I turn my head to look at him.

“Sure.”

I go through a few before I find something that I never expected someone like him to possess.

“I never pegged you for a Queen guy.” I say shocked while putting in the A Day at the Races album.

“I’m a man of many surprises.”

I nod my head in agreement. When I turn around I see him looking at me expectedly with bong in hand.

30 minutes later

I feel so bad. I forgot to warn Eddie of what I’m like when I’m high. I have been laughing over thinking about catnip for the past five minutes. It wasn’t even just catnip! It was literally because I called it Meow-juana.

“Okay, besides bad puns, what else is there to you?” He says. Contradicting himself as he continues laughing as well.

“Uuuhhh let’s see, I have a tattoo going down my spine, I applied to a school in Philadelphia, and I’ve had a crush on you since middle school.”

Everything kind of gets quiet after I stop talking. The only thing being heard in the room is the boombox now playing Good Old-Fashioned Lover Boy. I look over at him to see him giving me the same look I’ve been giving him for years.

“Middle school? Hm. Pretty long time.”

I nod in agreement. I don’t know where the sudden confidence came from but next thing I knew, I’m straddling his lap. I place my hand softly on his cheek.

“If you don’t want this, tell me now.” I say barely above a whisper.

He says nothing and with that I quickly lick my lips before kissing him. I almost moan at the pure feeling of his lips on mine. I keep it light. I don’t use any tongue or anything. Not really my thing.

His arms wrap around my waist, pushing my body closer to his. This little bit of friction making me want more. It’s as if he reads my mind because a second late his hands move down to my hips and starts grinding me against his bulge.

I moan into the kiss, spurring him on. I feel my underwear become moisten with my arousal with each passing second.

I reluctantly pull away from him before getting off of the bed and standing up. I lift my sweatshirt over my head and then take off my shoes and jeans, leaving me in just my bra and panties.

I bring my focus back to him and see his eyes move down from my breasts to my clothed pussy.

“I think you’re wearing too many clothes Eddie.”

My words sets a fire to his ass as he hurriedly takes off all his clothes except his boxers. I move back to my original position on his lap. I feel the weed wear off, so I reach over and get the bong to take another hit. I don’t want this wave of confidence to leave before I even get a chance to fuck him.

Once I hit it, I offer it to him and he takes another one too. The room in a haze as I attach my lips to his, but only for a second before I move them to his cheek and then down to his neck. I kiss around until I find a spot that makes him shudder underneath me. I bite and suck on the spot until I’m satisfied with the bruise left in its wake.

I feel my pussy throb with want, but I want to continue riding on this power wave of having him under my control.

I keep my kisses moving until I’m right below his navel. I look up at him to ask for permission. He nods his head, but that’s not enough.

“If you want me to touch you, you have to use your words baby.” I say, lightly crazing my lips over his cock that’s officially hard.

“Please.” He groans out.

I smile before pulling him out of his boxers and licking the tip. His hips thrust up out of reflex, but I just calmly push them back down and lightly massage them to help him relax. I move him deeper down my throat until I feel the tip touch the back of my throat. His moans are music to my hears and I can’t help but feel myself squeeze around nothing, desperately needing him to be inside of me.

I slowly remove my mouth from around him and move down to put his balls in my mouth while stroking him. It only takes a minute before I feel his cock jerk in my hand signaling he’s about to release.

“Stop. Fuck-“ He gasps.

I quickly move back and look at him, afraid that I had overstepped in some way.

“I’m sorry, but if you didn’t stop, I was going to cum embarrassingly quick.”

I chuckle at the statement sitting in front of him on my calves. He stares at me as I wipe my mouth.

“What?” I ask, feeling my face heat up at the attention.

“Come here.” He says in a tone that goes straight to my core.

I crawl up to him, sitting on his lap. His eyes gravitate to my boobs. I look down at them and then look back up at him. I take one of his hands and bring it to my bra clasp.

“Go on.” I whisper.

I feel my bra loosen. I take it fully off and he seems to be stuck. I almost laugh at the uncharacteristic shyness that he’s displaying. I once again take his hand, but bringing it to my tits this time. His finger begin massaging my tits, making me close my eyes and moan. My hips start moving on their own as he twists my nipples.

I still have my panties on but my wetness makes the barrier between my pussy and his cock almost non-existent. His lips move up to my neck while he pulls me closer, our chests now touching. I slowly grind on his lap as he hides his face in my neck. The sounds of whimpering escaping him and reaches my ears, making it hard to control myself.

“Can I taste you?”

The question almost passing me up. I look into his eyes and see so much want in his eyes and who am I to deny him?

“How do you want me?” I ask with a smirk pulling in the corner of my mouth.

He moves down under me so that he’s laying down on his pillows. He guides me over his face and licks me through my underwear. The action makes me grab the wall and sharply inhale.

“Don’t tease me baby. Please?”

I feel him move my panties to the side and kitten lick my clit. I place my finger in his hair as I lightly ride his face. The sounds he’s making sound downright sinful. I don’t even bother containing my moans.

My thighs begin closing around his head and my clit starts throbbing. I can’t cum. Not yet. I remove myself from his grip before standing up and completely taking my underwear off.

Our eyes make contact, his more confused than mine.

“Condoms?” I ask.

He gets up and searches through his drawers. His back is to me and I can’t help, but look at his butt. I have to resist the urge to squeeze it.

He turns around and I quickly move my eyes back upwards. I’m pretty much caught, but I smile at him anyway.

“I only have one.” He says with a grimace.

I shrug my shoulders.

‘We’ll just do more positions next time.” I say.

He sits on the edge of the bed and puts the condom on. When he’s done I get back on his lap while having him slide inside of me. I clench and moan at the invasion. He curses as he bottoms out.

We sit still for a minute as I warm him. I wrap my arms around him to bring him closer and whisper praises in his ears as he slowly thrusts in me.

He somehow gets deeper and I’m rendered speechless. I feel bad for not being able to say anything besides letting out breathy moans and leaving little kisses on whatever piece of skin I can find.

“You’re doing so good taking all of me.” He says to me.

I start meeting his thrusts, becoming more impatient. His groans fill the room as his pace picks up. A “fuck” escapes my lips with thrusts.

His thumb reaches between us and start rubbing my already throbbing clit. I mewl at the sensation.

“Cum for me Eddie. I need your cum.” I say in his ear.

I feel the buildup snap as I cum hard. My juices making a noise with the slap of skin against each other.

His arms wrap around my waist again but tighter as he cums too.

I rub my hands down his back as he fucks me through his orgasm.

“Good boy,” I say to him before kissing his cheek.

#eddie munson #eddie munson x you #eddie munson x y/n #eddie munson x black!reader #eddie munson smut #stranger things smut

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berry-loves-yandere · 2 years

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hi darling !! i absolutely loveddd your yandere will byers imagine … could i perhaps request a yandere mike wheeler x male reader where reader hates him and mike finally gets annoyed and kidnaps the reader? 😭😭😭 sob im sorry LMAO i get it i don’t really get inspo, either

BUT LIKE. IT'S A GOOD IDEA!!

𝐻𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝒷𝑒 𝓈𝓊𝒷𝒿𝑒𝒸𝓉𝒾𝓋𝑒

Yandere Mike Wheeler x AMAB!reader

Mike and (Y/N) used to be friends in middle school, at least that’s what Mike assumed.

They met each other through Will, who both were good friends with.

Everything changed when Will moved away and the other two entered high school.

Mike joined Hellfire, a D&D club and became one of the ‘freaks’ of the school.

Meanwhile, (Y/N) joined the basketball team and had a lot of talent, so he was instantly liked by the coach and senior members of the team.

Time went by, (Y/N) became the popular, handsome, starter for the basketball team, ladies man guy at school.

Everything he said was smooth and alluring, just like everything else about him

Everyone adored (Y/N) including Mike but (Y/N) didn’t reciprocate this adoration from Mike and even purposely avoided him.

In fact, (Y/N) hated Mike which made Mike very confused, wondering what he did to deserve that hate.

And wondering this made Mike become more obsessed interested by (Y/N).

Mike watched every basketball game he possibly could to see (Y/N) but would pretend he was there for Lucas.

After one game, Mike decided to approach (Y/N).

“(Y/N)! Hey!” Mike called out to (Y/N) who was standing alone by some lockers.

“What do you want Michael?” (Y/N) questioned.

Even when sounding angry, his voice was effortlessly deep and smooth, making Mike gulp before speaking.

“Okay. One, Great job on the game and two, I wanted to ask why the hell you hate me.” Mike replied.

(Y/N) let out a little snort before walking up to Mike.

“I don’t have to tell you shit.” (Y/N) told him, poking a finger on his chest.

“You literally hate me for no reason! Why? We used to be friends.” Mike exclaimed.

“You’re kidding me, right? I got a good reason, it’s called you’re a shitty friend to Will! Do you know how many times he came to me, upset or even crying because of you, Michael? Or how I call him everyday and he accidentally tells me shitty things about you? Yeah. I got pretty good reason.” He angrily rambled.

“That’s why... why you hate me?” Mike scoffed.

“I’m done talking to you. Leave.” (Y/N) demanded.

Mike didn’t say a word, went into a classroom, grabbed the heavy metal globe and rushed back out.

He attempted to whack (Y/N) on the head with it but (Y/N) blocked his way of attack.

“THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?” (Y/N) yelled at him.

“This.” Mike replied before ramming the globe down onto (Y/N)’s skull.

(Y/N) was knocked unconscious by the force of the impact.

“Finally.” Mike huffed.

He grabbed (Y/N)’s ankle to drag him to the classroom so he could put back the globe.

Once the globe was back, Mike picked (Y/N) up to make it look like he was helping him.

Mike had found a secret attic in his house a couple weeks prior and the only entry door was in his room, so he was sure no one in his family would find (Y/N).

He placed (Y/N) on top of some random blankets in the attic.

He then grabbed some rope and ripped a piece of one of the blankets to use to restrain and gag (Y/N).

(Y/N) would learn to love him.

Hate can be subjective after all

#yandere #yandere x reader #yandere stranger things #yandere stranger things x reader #yandere mike #yandere mike wheeler #yandere mike wheeler x reader #stranger things #stranger things x reader #mike wheeler #mike wheeler x reader #mike wheeler season 4 #stranger things mike

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sea-owl · 1 year

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it's featheruary and we have no wing aus. I must fix this, especially since we have the Featheringtons!

As a huge fuck you to his dad (and may have been unknowingly partially inspired by his best friend's huge flock) Simon took his falcon wings and went around traveling to create his own flock. Making a very well known point that they were all his wards and he was not going to mate any of the women of his flock. Some joined to escape their birth flocks, others to help ease financial burdens, others did it because why not? While this practice was unusual in today's age it was not unheard of especially when it was used during times of war or plague.

When Simon told his aunt Agatha of his plan to create his own flock of wards she immediately sent for his first new one in the form of young Gareth St. Clair and his too big for his body canary wings.

"If you are creating a flock then take your cousin." Lady Danbury ordered. "Lord knows he'll be better off with a presumed rake than with that man he calls father."

The next person to join was Kate Sharma with her peacock wings. With the recent passing of her father and the financial strain on her family Kate began looking for ways to help. She knew there was enough money left for Mary to comfortably take care of one daughter and provide her a dowery but not two. Hearing rumors of a duke's heir looking to create his own flock Kate went looking for Simon. Simon agreed to take Kate on as one of his wards, and unknown to Kate he adds to money she sends her birth flock.

Next to join was Sophie Beckett and her silvery wings. Gareth had found her when Simon went to do business with Earl Gunningworth at Gunningworth's country estate. Gareth had came running up to Simon whispering about a young lonely lady. When Simon inquired further with Earl Gunningworth he was only told that Sophie was the earl's ward. Simon immediately knew the earl was just hiding Sophie away and suspected a former mistress was involved. So Simon took a gamble and offered to take Sophie in as his own ward. Just as Simon suspected Earl Gunningworth was happy to get rid of his illegitimate daughter.

The fourth member to join his growing flock was raven winged Penelope. Featherington. Simon wasn't too proud of how she ended up joining but he knew it was leagues better than where she could have ended up. What kind of father bets his daughter over a game of cards? Simon took a quick trip to the club the night before he and his flock were to leave London again. He needed a drink to steel his nerves as he always did when in London. Simon hated being in the same city as his father. There he overheard Lord Featherington betting the hand of his third born daughter in an attempt to win back some money he had lost. Well Simon couldn't let that slide, he knows of several women who would have his head if he didn't do something. Simon took the bet and won, but instead of a future wife Simon took Penelope in as his ward.

Penelope was sent to join her new flock the very next day, and then they were off to Gloucestershire as Penelope made a suggestion for their next new member, Phillip Crane who had wings like a barn owl. Penelope informed Simon that she met Phillip while on a trip to visit her cousin in the country. Penelope liked the boy but hated how his father treated him. Simon saw what Penelope meant when all he didn't even get to finish his sentence about wanting to see Phillip before Sir Crane pushed Phillip towards Simon and claiming Simon could take him.

Michael was the next to join in all his golden ealgle winged glory. Simon still isn't sure how that happened. He just kinda showed up one day when the flock was in Scotland, and then never left. But Michael really helped bring Phillip and Penelope out of their shells. So despite Michael being a pain in Simon's ass sometimes he did like having him as a member of the flock.

Now Simon definitely remembers how they got Lucy whose dove wings still had baby feathers on them when they acquired her. Penelope had gone to visit her sister Felicity, who still resides in the Featherington flock, with Michael and Phillip. The trio left together and then had come back with a small child. They claimed Lucy's parents had passed and her uncle was evil. They couldn't just leave her there! After writing to Lady Danbury to confirm that the trio did not kidnap a child from a loving flock Simon found himself with his final ward.

Once satisfied Simon then proceeded to travel the world with his flock giving them the freedoms he has been so desperately craving for years. Once in a while different members of his flock will go off and visit their birth flocks. But they always make sure to send note of their safe arrivals and leavings.

In the beginning of season of 1814 Simon receives a letter from Lady Danbury that his father has died. He must return to London as the new Duke of Hastings.

You also have three eligible young ladies in your flock. Perhaps it is time to make their debut and for you to find a mate.

Simon debates this, it is true that Kate, Sophie, and Penelope are all of marriageable age, and as the leader of their flock he does have a duty to make sure they are married and matched well, as well as Lucy when she is of age.

He brings it up to his right hand Kate, who wrinkles her nose in confusion. "I suppose it would be right to make sure Sophie and Penelope find good husbands."

Simon doesn't mention how Kate doesn't include herself.

"Edwina wrote to me as well. It appears Lady Danbury is sponsoring her this season. I want to make sure she finds a good match as well."

So off to London the flock went, thankfully Lady Danbury always threw the first ball of the season. So at least the flock would be somewhat comfortable.

Or not.

Kate looked ready to punch someone. The plume on her wings clearly ruffled. Penelope looked plain miserable as she tried to hide herself in her wings. Thankfully Sophie just seemed fascinated with the environment around her, her wings relaxed.

Time for some intervention.

"Phillip go dance with Sophie, Michael dance with Kate." Simon ordered.

Phillip and Michael looked confused. Simon gets it. Usually they paired off by age, Simon and Kate, Michael and Sophie, and Phillip and Penelope. But Simon knows Kate needs Michael to make her laugh right now, and Penelope needs Simon's reassurance or she's gonna try to blend into the walls. Phillip's calmer personality will help in keeping Sophie calm.

Before either of them could say anything Simon pushes them off. "Go on, dance with your flock mates."

Simon offers his hand to Penelope who smiles as she takes it. Leading the red head to the dance floor they start the dance. Slowly Simon watched as Penelope looses the tension in her shoulders. Glancing around the room Simon saw Kate laughing and looking more cheerful at whatever Michael was telling her. Phillip and Sophie looked to be having fun too.

At one point dance partners join in a circle with another pair before they temporarily switch off and then repeat to switch back. The pair that joined Simon and Penelope looked to be brother and sister. Simon would put them about a year a part with the brother being older and the same age as Michael. Their blue jay wings immediately give away which flock they belong to.

"Hello sir," the girl greeted. Her voice was light and musical.

"Hello Miss Bridgerton," Simon greeted her.

"I do not believe we have formally been introduced," the girl said.

"No, we have not, but your wings easily give you away," Simon said.

Miss Bridgerton thought for a moment before nodding in agreement. "Yes I suppose they do. Well since you know my family name it is only right you know my given one as well. I am Daphne."

They twirl and Simon is glancing around for the rest of his flock mates. It was weird, so much blue around them. The only one who wasn't paired with a blue winged partner was Michael who somehow ended up dancing with Edwina.

"Simon Basset," Simon said.

They switched back to their original partners, and Simon raised an eyebrow at the slight blush on Penelope's cheeks.

"Did you have a lovely chat with Mr. Bridgerton?" Simon asked.

Penelope nodded. "Yes, he was quite kind."

The dance ended and Simon led Penelope back to the rest of their flock.

"Basset?"

Simon looked around at the calling of his name. No one here has called him Basset, they've all called him Hastings.

"Basset!"

Through the crowd appeared Anthony Bridgerton.

"Bridgerton!" Simon smiled.

"How are you old friend?" Anthony asked as the two men briefly hugged.

"Learning about how true all your whining was back at Oxford," Simon laughed. "I swear my little wards are giving me gray hair."

"Hey!" five voices shouted behind Simon.

Anthony peaked around Simon's shoulder at the mismatched flock. "When I heard the rumors all those years ago about you creating your own flock I thought surely they had it wrong."

"This isn't even all of them," Simon said. "The two fledglings are at home asleep."

"Trying to copy?" Anthony joked.

Simon played along. "Mine are clearly the superior version." Pointing to each one Simon introduced them. "This is Kate Sharma, Michael Stirling, Sophie Beckett, Phillip Crane, and Penelope Featherington. The fledglings at home are Gareth St Clair and Lucy Abernathy."

Simon turned to his flock. "This Viscount Anthony Bridgerton, some of you already became acquainted with his siblings on the dance floor."

Later on Kate had gone off with her sister saying she will be home tomorrow after spending some time with Edwina and Mary. Simon nodded and after making their farewells to Lady Danbury the flock returns to Hastings House.

"He's trying to fuck me!" Was the only thing the flock heard when Kate came home the next morning.

Several members chocked on their food.

"Kate what are you talking about?" Simon finally asked.

"Your buddy Viscount Bridgerton had the nerve to unfurl and show off his wings in public to me! Right in the middle of an argument too!" Kate exclaimed.

Simon felt his protective nature over his flock creep up, and had to slow his words so he doesn't start stuttering. Something wasn't adding up. Yes it was common that the unfurling of wings and showing the underside of them was part of the mating dance in many parts of the world. Also yes Anthony was one of the biggest rakes he has ever known. But Simon knew, that Anthony knew how to act in public especially with gently bred ladies.

"Kate, tell me what happened exactly," Simon said.

Best to figure this out before the others try to send Penelope out for retcon.

Meanwhile across town Anthony was trying to not strangle his brothers who were laughing at him after accidentally unfurling his wings in a threat display during his argument with Miss Kate Sharma.

#simon decides to heal his inner child au #jk it's a wings and spouses found family au #featheruary #if simon doesn't call for a duel first then anthony better watch out #simon's sisters are hella scarier #op is a fan of cultural differences and the hilarious misunderstandings that happen because of them #someone name this au I don't wanna #bridgerton #bridgerton spouses #simon basset #kate sharma #kate sheffield #michael stirling #sophie beckett #phillip crane #penelope featherington

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1/2 We are finally at 4x11!! I’m sorry that I’m only now back in your inbox but unfortunately i am on a straight mans schedule lol. He also had a few rough days with his recovery this week so he’s just now getting back to his normal self (no joke, the doctor actually said to him ‘i can tell youre not okay because you haven’t said anything about that guy yet.’ So im glad to know that’s the way to test him now) and because he’s been feeling like shit until today, he was rewatching old episodes to feel “comfort”. Anyway: The episode starts with Drew refusing to do the shoot ‘ohhhh Brian looks good. I forgot about the early 2000s and everyone wearing popped collars that was fun, i should bring that back. so Drew is being a little bitch? Imagine telling Brian that youre shy in just your underwear. (The scene cuts to everyone in their underwear and the man is dying out of laugher) this is something only Brian would come up with. I fucking love this. Only Brian Kinney’ ‘I don’t know how I feel about Emmett and Drew. I hate the idea of Emy being kept a secret. My baby deserves better’ Lindsay and Sam just came on tv ‘FUCK NO! I FORGOT ABOUT THIS SHIT. Can he fuck off and can she…i dont know do something else besides piss me off?’ The whole time he’s watching the Linds/Sam scene with a grossed out expression on his face. Like he smelled something really bad. And we are at the Linds and Brian scene ‘shes CRYING ABOUT IT TO BRIAN?! It makes no sense and it makes all the sense but its funny because she also judges Brian at times. THEY FUCKED?! Why would Brian ever fuck her? Or any woman? Is that why she has such a weird crush on him? Are they learning about bisexuality? (brian says that one line) wait what? What do you mean not at the same time? I thought thats the whole bi schtick’ ‘michael as a dad is actually fun. I like him like this. HUNTER IS DATING?! Oh my god! Who’s the lucky guy? HUNTER HAS A BOYFRIEND’ and we are at the scene where Em and Deb go to the ball ‘ohhhhh girl you look beautiful! Carl, come on dump that girl and go back to Debbie! Now I want them back’ ‘Why are there bikes all over the club? What the fuck is going on? What the fuck is Liberty Ride? JUSTIN SHOWED HIS DICK FOR A THOUSAND DOLLARS! THIS IS THE MAN I LOVE! Why are Melanie and Ben always in the center of events and being in charge? Whats up with that? *looks at me all happily* this one time i got a medal for participating in a marathon because i accidentally joined them when i missed my path. So i could totally do this ride. THERES BRIAN! Ha, Brian hates this charity money dude. So does he hate anyone that thinks theyre better than him OR can he read people really well (Melanie comes up to ask if Brian is bothering that guy) can she fuck off? This is the type of shit that pisses me the fuck off about her.’ THE HUNTER BEING WITH A GIRL SCENE IS UP!!!! ‘Is that hunter? GET IT BOY! Finally he is being a teenager and making out with boys in a car safely for free…*said in a most shocking voice ever* GIRLS?! SHES A GIRLS?! Isnt he gay? Wait what? Is he bi? Is it a parallel with Lindsay like they both figure out theyre bi? (The girls says shes given blowjob twice) you cant tell me that a part of him isn’t fighting the urge to offer tips’ *pauses tv just as Mel and Linds are on screen* ‘ugh. Hey, how come Justin never worked with Lindsay at the gallery? Wouldn’t that make sense? Like him getting a job at a gallery would be fun. Basically what I’m saying is throw this whole Lindsay and that creep storyline away and give me Blondie making art’ ‘ITS BRIAN! He looks much more healthier. Looks like the radiation stopped kicking his ass or did they forget about that plot? *leans back and puts his hands behind his head* Brian IS thee most successful gay business man. Oh this dude really wants money. I don’t trust him. *looks at me* and yes, it is because Brian doesn’t trust him. Fuck this guy, he has no clue who he’s fucking with. DESTROY HIM BRIAN’

I’m sorry to hear he’s not been doing well! Watching comfort episodes of a show is legit a fan response to feeling under the weather.

Brian coming up with everyone being in the underwear is 100% hilarious and also something that would not ever happen today. Can you imagine, in 2023, the Me Too response to that scene?

“I hate the idea of Emy being kept a secret” I think he’s going to appreciate that Peter is gay.

Also, ughhhh that scene “not at the same time” like bisexuality exists and the biphobia on this show is so strong that rather than have Lindsay be bi, they turned her into a terrible person.

HA! And Hunter could have been bi too. There could have been an entire bisexuality story arc involving Lindsay and Hunter but the writers were cowards. Maybe he can write a fanfic about it!

He will get his way in S5 when Justin has a show at Lindsay’s gallery… and maybe he will wish he never asked about Justin being involved with Lindsay’s gallery. That turtleneck gives me violinist flashbacks.

I love the JUSTIN SHOWED HIS DICK FOR A THOUSAND DOLLARS, THIS IS THE MAN THAT I LOVE. And DESTROY HIM BRIAN.

#ask winderlylandchime #dear sweet anon #queer as folk #a straight man watches qaf us 2000 in the year of our lord 2023

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toomanyfandomsimfanvergent · 2 years

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DEAN REDDING X READER

From the naturals by Jennifer Lynn Barnes

Check my bio requests are open.

You smile at your boyfriend from across the kitchen. He was sulking on the couch, because, we all know. He has to act 'badass' and 'grumpy' all day. But the second you are both secluded in your room.

He has his arms wrapped around you, sometimes kissing your neck, sometimes cuddling you.

He was sulking on the couch as you made a sandwich. You make him one two.

As you walk over Michael has to say something, "Ooh, look who gets a sandwich. Must be, gasp, special," Dean groans and glares even more at Michael, if that is possible.

You were like a cross between Dean and Michael. You could glare like your life depended on it, but you could also joke like it to.

Your mom had been shot by your father, who then killed himself.

You and Dean had joined shortly within one another. You were only thirteen , the two of you bonded over family trauma.

And you both could easily think like a killer. You both hated it but, you couldn't help it.

you pass dean his sandwich and sit next to him he whispers a thanks and takes a bite.

You try yours, it's better than usual. The avocado is fresh.

"You think we could get a day pass?" You question.

"Why do you want a day pass," Agent Briggs sighs. Knowing you he assumed you would lie and then get arrested. It depends who you go with, Michael and you would both end up in jail, Sloane, Cassie, or Lia would never happen you weren't friendly with either girl, Dean was the only one who you wouldn't get arrested with.

"We haven't been on a date in months," Michael smiles at this.

"Someone's romantic," he exclaims.

"Saturday night. Curfew is two am," with that he leaves.

You smile and nudge Dean, who you see a ghost of smile on his lips, he quickly hides it with another bits of his sandwich.

"Where are you going to go?" Cassie asks.

"Fake IDs and a club," you suggest. "I have the stuff to make them,"

"No, absolutely not. There is a new place not far, a hotel restaurant I think, it has Italian," your weakness.

"Fine, nothing illegal," you relent.

"Not inviting me," Michael micks offended.

"Sorry I would much rather kiss Dean, Townshit," you say.

Michael is surprised at what you called him, "Very funny asshat,"

"Stop insulting my girlfriend," Dean warns. You smile at his over protectiveness.

"How the hell? She insulted me first," Michael exclaims.

"Well, I told you stop stop," Dean says. You both exit to your room.

As soon as you shut the door Dean starts smiling.

"Didn't know you could do that," you tease

He smiles as he kisses you, it's soft and needy; everything both of you need.

He slowly pushes you onto his bed as he kisses your neck, you know there will be hickeys in the morning.

He pulls away for a breath and you attack his neck, sucking hickeys along your way.

He lets out a soft moan and you hear Judd Hawkins.

You jump to your own bed, "What do you want Hawkins?"

He opens the door and eyes dean, on his phone in his own bed. And you reading an old copy of, Hunger Games.

"I heard something," Judd says as he leaves, with the door open.

You wink at dean who just gives you a look. You never played by the rules. Like ever.

"Ooh," Michael teases.

You were fixing your hair, Dean was almost ready and Lia was helping you.

"Shut up," you hiss as Lia dabs on more powder.

"Oh, god. Lias helping you? Well guess we aren't leaving today," Dean teases.

You grumble as she finishes, grabbing you purse and leaving with Dean.

"Two am, not a second later," Briggs warns.

Thank God all of dean's hickeys we're hide able with his shirt.

He opens the door to the SUV for you and you get in he starts the car and starts driving.

"Okay, so do you want it to be a surprise,"

"I hate surprises," you groan.

"Okay, fine. There is a hotel not far from here, I got us reservations at the restaurant below, and we have some time. I got us a room," he smiles at you.

"I have plans for the room," you sink and he groans.

"What, we haven't had sex, in weeks," you exclaim.

He smiles at your joke.

The date was wonderful, Italian food and now you were heading to your room.

Once inside dean softly pushes you onto the bed, "You had plans," he questions.

This was going to be a long night.

You carefully slip back into your dress and killer heels.

You have a slight limp, "In saying it was the heels,"

"Shit, it's already three," he says pointing to the clock.

You both rush home and find Lia, Michael, Cassie, and Sloane waiting for you.

"What was curfew," Michael teases. You see a disgusted smirk from Lia over your limping.

"So, what did you guys do," Cassie asks.

"I'm tired in the morning," you say as you drag a smirking Dean upstairs.

"How much trouble do you think we will be in?" You mock, the ones who had to wait up.

"Not much compared to the time you snuck out with Michael and got arrested," Dean comments.

"Rude, it's not my fault arson is illegal," you comment as you finish taking of your makeup, you skip if your heels and let your dress hit the floor.

You climb into bed next to your lover.

"Night baby," he says kissing you.

"Night, Redding," you say as you drift off.

#dean redding #Dean Redding fanfic #Dean Redding fanfiction #Dean Redding smut #Dean Redding angst #Dean Redding fluff #Dean Redding imagine #Dean Redding one shot #the naturals #killer instinct #jennifer lynn barnes #Twelve #Bad blood #Jennifer Lynn Barnes

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whatstruthgottodowithit · 2 years

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The Other Evans Girl [Part Fifty Eight]

Fandom: Harry Potter [Marauder’s Era]

Pairing: Sirius Black/Original Female Character, Sirius Black/Daisy Evans, James Potter/Lily Evans

Characters: Sirius Black, Original Female Character, Daisy Evans, Lily Evans, Remus Lupin, James Potter, Harry Potter, Severus Snape, Minerva McGonagall, Alice Fortescue, Frank Longbottom, Marlene McKinnon, Albus Dumbledore, Voldemort, Peter Pettigrew, Lucius Malfoy, Bellatrix LeStrange, Walburga Black,

Word Count: 3800

Rating: Mature

Summary: Hogwarts is a safe haven, a home for many. But it’s often a place where heartache, love and complex emotions dwell and none know that better than the Marauders. Lily Evans just wants to make it out as a successful witch though the oncoming war and the ongoing advances of James Potter threaten that. Daisy Evans, her twin, has other goals. Join the Evans sister’s as they make their way through Hogwarts, prepare for war and eventually find love.

Tags/ Warnings: My Writing, The Other Evans Girl, Sirius Black Fic, Sirius Black/You, Sirius Black x OFC, OFC, Marauders Fic, Eventual Sirius Black, Sirius Black x Reader Fic, Sirius Black Fic, James Potter is a bit of a dick but we LOVE it, Hogsmeade, Friends, Hate, Love, Angst, Fluff, Kissing, Implied Sex, Potters, Babies, Weddings, Dating, Friends to Loves, Slow Burn, Eventual Sirius and Daisy, Teenage Angst, Insecurities, Fighting, Arguing, Bullying, War, First Wizarding War, Marauders, Marauder’s Era, 1970’s, 1970s Fashion, Canon Character Deaths, Loss of Virginity, Crying, Voldemort, The Other Evans Girl, Marauders Era to war, Multiple Parts, GORE, injuries, harm, fighting, blood, The Potter’s Mansion // Daisy’s Dress // NYE Lily’s Dress // NYE Daisy’s Dress // Lily’s Ring // Daisy’s Ring

Notes: Sorry its been a while new job and life and that.

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For a couple of days after Daisy couldn’t get a grip on what she was feeling. She felt as if she had been dumped in a tumble dryer and spun until she didn't know which way was up. On the one hand, she had the rumours about Michael still circulating and on top of that Sirius had let Penny down gently but that hadn’t stopped her from falling out with him and his friends. She was caught trying to remember who she was hiding her relationship from and who she wasn't and they had been forced to practice the club early this week given that James had planned a weekend of celebrations for the twins. The only shining light in this week had been Sirius. He had kept her calm and tried to distract her from the hubbub of Hogwarts. Even when he couldn't express himself fully it was nice to feel his hand on her thigh under the dinner table or the small reassuring smile he’d give her if they couldn’t be near.

Eventually, her birthday rolled around. She woke in the morning to find Lily at the bottom of her bed, heaps of presents between them on the bed. ‘Finally!’ Lily said with a smile, ‘I was beginning to think that you were never going to get up. I’ve been shaking you for five minutes.’ ‘I’m tired,’ Daisy said with a yawn. ‘I know last nights club session took it out of me too,’ Lily said. Daisy gave her a weak smile. She figured wasnt technically lying if she didn't respond.

See, Daisy was tired because of the club too. They had tried the knockback jinx all evening. Some people had taken to it straight away. Lily and Remus knocked it out of the park the first time. James had only taken two tries to get it right and she was sure Sirius had got it in one though he’d taken two just to make sure he and James were even in flinging one another across the room. Everyone that had mastered it had been forced to take on the role of flingee which meant that even after spending the night flying into piles of cushions Daisy was exhausted. It hadn’t helped that Lily and James had walked back together giving her and Sirius a minute or two to hang back. That minute had turned into an hour make-out session in those same cushions.

‘Well,’ Lily said looking at her twin, ‘aren’t you going to dive in?’ Daisy smiled at her sister and then the both of them started grabbing packages and unwrapping them. It seemed to only last five minutes but by the end, they ended up with a good pile of presents. Lily grabbed her last present and opened it presenting the small velvet box to Daisy so she could see.

‘Wow,’ Daisy said looking at the big diamond earrings in the box, ‘Lil those are beautiful.’ ‘I know,’ Lily said, ‘I can’t believe he spent that much money.’ ‘You know James,’ Daisy said. ‘I know but we haven’t been dating all that long…he shouldn’t have. I don’t need fancy presents,’ she said turning them back to face her. ‘Look, if there’s one thing I know about Potter it’s that money doesn’t mean much,’ she said, ‘and I know they might seem extravagant to you but he doesn’t work that way. If you’d have said you wanted one of his old socks for your birthday he would’ve given you that.’ ‘But it’s still a lot. I saw them in the window of the jewellers in Hogsmeade. They cost 50 galleons,’ she whispered as if saying the price was something sinful. ‘Do you like them?’ Daisy asked. ‘Of course, I do,’ she said. ‘Were you excited when you saw them?’ Daisy said. ‘Yeah,’ Lily said quietly, ‘they reminded me of that pair mum had when we were little…you know the one she lost in the sea on holiday.’ ‘See!’ Daisy said, ‘Expensive or not that’s what James would've been thinking of. Hey, I say don’t look a gift horse in the mouth. If I’d played my cards right I could’ve got a matching set…instead, I told him I wanted the new Fleetwood Mac album.’

Lily chuckled and started gathering her stuff to transfer to her bed whilst the two recapped the haul. As they went through Daisy realised that Sirius’ present wasn’t there. Her heart dropped a little but she didn’t let it bother her figuring that it was coming later on. They put everything away and then Daisy got up out of bed and headed to the bathroom. By the time they both got downstairs, the table was full and Daisy was forced to sit on the opposite side of the table to Sirius. He still wished her happy birthday as did the rest of them but she wanted nothing more than for him to lean across that table and kiss her. As they recapped their gifts thanking everyone her gaze flicked to him several times. He noticed but only offered her a small smirk in response. They didn't have time to recap their session last night before everyone started moving to their lessons and they were forced to follow suit. Fortunately, this morning was muggle studies which meant that her friends, minus James and Peter, were being engaged elsewhere.

They took their seats at their usual table with James and Peter ahead of them, just out of earshot if they kept their voices low. The teacher started wittering on about the growth of the household appliance which gave them some chance to talk.

‘So, how did you sleep?’ Sirius said. ‘Okay,’ she said, ‘we can’t stay out that long again though. I’m still shattered.’ ‘I know,’ he said, ‘though I gotta say I’d rather be tired.’ ‘Sirus,’ Daisy giggled. There was a cough from ahead and Daisy looked up to find a stern-faced Professor Burbage watching them…as well as everyone else. James was looking at them with an odd expression but if he wanted to say anything he kept his mouth shut fearing Burbage. As everyone turned away Daisy could feel her face was beet red.

‘I can’t believe you made me giggle,’ she said. ‘What can I say it’s my charm,’ Sirius said. Daisy sighed, ‘what’s the matter?’ ‘Nothing,’ she said. ‘Dais?’ he said raising his brow. ‘Okay,’ she said, ‘it’s just I was thinking about it this morning…’ ‘About what?’ ‘When I came down for breakfast,’ she said, ‘about how I wanted you to kiss me.’ ‘I wanted to kiss you too,’ he said. ‘No, I mean I wanted you to kiss me in front of people,’ she said. ‘Oh,’ he said. ‘Yeah…and I know we said to wait and everything…’ she sighed, ‘and if we do tell people the gossip is gonna be so much worse-’ ‘I don’t care about that,’ he said. ‘I know but I do,’ she said, ‘you’re not the one who’s having to suffer through the gossip around Michael. I mean I know Penny’s mad at you but she’s not got the whole school on her side.’ ‘Well,’ he said slipping his hand under the desk so he could hold hers, ‘what if we tell some people and ask them to keep it under wraps.’ ‘Like?’ ‘Well your sister and my best friend for one,’ he said, ‘I mean Remus and Mar already know. Alice, Frank and Peter knowing too wouldn’t hurt.’ ‘I guess,’ she said. ‘And if anyone does squeal,’ Sirius said his eyes darting to Peter, ‘I’ll knockback jinx them into next week, okay?’ ‘Okay,’ she said squeezing his hand a little.

After that, the day ran smoothly. The pair barely saw each other for lessons but they did spend lunch and dinner together. Daisy and the girls retired to their room to get ready as they were celebrating the twin's birthday in the attic. Daisy opted for a simple outfit a pair of flares and a floral shirt. Once everyone was ready they met the boys downstairs in the common room. Sirius looked handsome too. He was wearing high-waisted pants and a tight white T-shirt that made Daisy drool.

They all headed up to the attic which had kindly been decorated with a happy birthday banner and some balloons. There was even a drinks and food table though it contained mostly booze. The party kicked off straight away as James saw to some music. After some dancing and a lot of drinks the party mellowed and the gang sat around in a circle, playing the spin truth or dare.

‘Okay, okay,’ Lily giggled. She was sitting in between James’ legs her arm wrapped around her neck and his around her waist keeping her upright as she was a little tipsy, ‘truth.’ ‘Let’s see,’ Marlene said her finger on her chin as she contemplated. ‘Oh I’ve got one,’ Alice giggled whispering it into Marlene’s ear. ‘Oh good one!’ Marlene chuckled, ‘okay, so, Lil. If you had to. Absolutely HAD to. Who would you snog… Dumbledore or...Hagrid?’ ‘Ew!’ Lily groaned as a laugh rang out around the circle. ‘Come on Lil don’t be a spoilsport,’ James chuckled. ‘Can’t I pick someone else instead,’ she grumbled. ‘I believe the rules state either or and death is not an option,’ Remus said. ‘Yeah Lil, we’ll throw in Professor Binns as an extra but it’s gotta be one of them,’ Sirius said. ‘No fair!’ Lily said before she fell quiet seemingly contemplating her choices, ‘...I guess…Dumbledore?’

There was a shriek of laughter from all around as Lily’s face fell into despair. ‘Okay, okay, my turn,’ she said her eyes roving around the circle for her next victim. ‘Sirius,’ she said pointing an accusatory finger at him. ‘Yes Lil?’ he smirked taking a sip of his beer. ‘If you had to kiss any girl in school,’ she said. ‘He’s worked through half of them already how does that count?’ Frank chuckled. Sirius rolled his eyes. ‘Okay, excluding the ones you’ve already kissed, if you had to pick any girl who would you pick?’ she said. Sirius seemed to contemplate the question. ‘Are you trying to remember all the girls you’ve kissed?’ Peter chuckled. ‘No,’ Marlene said, ‘he’s trying to figure out if he can say Daisy or not.’

Silence fell on the group immediately. Lily and James’ eyes seemed to light up as the words tumbled out of Marlene’s mouth and her hand clasped over her lips tightly.

‘Why would he be thinking that?’ Peter said confused, ‘he’s never kissed Daisy?’ ‘But he wants to?’ Frank asked, confused. ‘Thanks, Mar,’ Sirius grumbled. ‘I’m sorry it just came out,’ Marlene said. ‘What’s going on?’ James asked. ‘Sirius wants to kiss Daisy,’ Frank said, ‘right?’ ‘Frank sssh,’ Alice said softly her gaze fixed on the pair sitting next to one another sharing an awkward glance. ‘Daisy,’ Lily said letting go of James and leaning forward, ‘what’s going on?’ ‘Well,’ Daisy said, ‘funny story actually.’ ‘You two?’ Lily said looking between them. ‘Yeah,’ Sirius said looking at Lily and then at her twin, ‘we didn’t want to say anything just yet.’ ‘But Mar knew?’ Lily said snappily. ‘Lil, I don’t think it’s like that,’ James said pulling her back. ‘She noticed,’ Daisy said, ‘we didn’t mean to tell her or Rem-’ ‘You knew too!’ Lily asked looking at her friend. ‘I walked in on them,’ Remus said simply. ‘And you kept it from us?’ she asked. ‘It’s not Moony’s fault we asked him not to say anything-’ Sirius said but he was cut off. ‘So Mar and Remus were allowed to know? Who else?’ she said. ‘Lil I think you’re a little tipsy-’ James said. ‘Did you know?’ she snapped. ‘ ‘No,’ James said. ‘No one else knew,’ Daisy said, ‘Lily we were keeping it to ourselves we didn’t want anyone knowing.’ ‘Oh, so I’m just anyone? Just some friend you can hide stuff from,’ Lily said clambering up to her feet. ‘It’s not like that,’ Daisy said jumping up to follow her but her sister had already started making her way to the door. More people followed now. James pushed past Daisy headed after his girlfriend.

‘Lil where are you going?’ Daisy said as her sister hit the entryway. ‘What do you care? Besides I thought we didn’t tell each other everything,’ Lily said and then she was gone. James followed her but before he exited he turned back and looked at his friends though he spoke only to Sirius, ‘nice one mate.’

Silence rained down after that though it was quickly broken by Marlene who was stringing apology after apology together. Daisy told her not to worry and the remainder of the people started clearing everything away, eventually leaving Sirius and Daisy alone. As the last one was out the door Daisy headed to the couch and sat down with an oomph. Sirius followed suit sitting down next to her and pulling her into his side, his chin resting on her head.

‘Did we do the right thing?’ she asked. ‘Keeping it a secret?’ he said feeling her nodding her head back in response, ‘I don’t know. I mean I don’t know if there’s a right way to do anything. If we had told everyone Penny and Michael would’ve been hurt right? Keeping it a secret hurt Lily…and though he’d never admit it I think James’ ego was a bit bruised too.’ ‘But we didn’t mean to hurt their feelings,’ she countered. ‘I know. And I don’t think it was the secret that hurt them just the fact that they weren’t the first to know,’ he said. She pulled back looking up at him with her large green eyes that made his heart melt. ‘How long do you think they’ll be mad for?’ she asked. ‘Hmm..,’ he pondered, ‘I think until the alcohol wears off then I think she’ll come to her senses.’ ‘Yeah, I guess,’ she said. ‘And if not,’ he chuckled, ‘I’ll just have to be your new sister.’

Daisy giggled as she adjusted herself so she was facing him.

‘But if you’re my sister it means we can’t do this,’ she said as she leaned in and give him a long sultry kiss. Sirius retaliated with gusto, pulling her onto his lap and wrapping his arms around her as hers wrapped around his neck, her fingers in his hair. They made out like that, slow and lazily until they were forced to pull back, breathless.

‘You’re right,’ he said, ‘I don’t wanna be your sister.’ ‘Good,’ she chuckled giving him another peck. ‘Wait,’ he said pulling away and tilting her on his lap as he reached into his back pocket to find something. ‘This better be good,’ she said, ‘because there’s no excuse for you not to be kissing me right now.’ ‘It’s your birthday present you git,’ he said handing her an envelope. She grabbed it off of him with a curious gaze as he settled back against the couch and watched her open it. Her finger slid under the lip of the envelope opening it up wide as she pulled out two pieces of paper her eyes going wide as she read them.

‘Queen tickets?!’ she said excitedly. She leant down and kissed him in a series of short pecks punctuating each one with a ‘thank you’ ‘I take it you like them?’ he asked. ‘Sirius this is amazing I love them,’ she said, ‘I can’t wait.’ ‘Well it’s in the summer so you’re gonna have to wait a little,’ he said. ‘I can’t believe you got some,’ she said. ‘It wasn’t easy,’ he said, ‘but I knew you’d like them.’ ‘I love them,’ she said excitedly, ‘I love you!’

Silence fell on them again as Daisy realised what she’d said. She had said she loved him the first time they got together. And they both knew what the other meant to each other but since that first time, they hadn’t really said it. Doing so seemed... a lot. Well, at least to Daisy. And it must have to Sirius too because he’d told her he’d fallen before but never the words out loud. Not really.

‘I mean,’ she said, ‘you know I do…I know we haven’t-’ ‘Dais,’ he said. ‘I mean you don’t have to say it just because-’ ‘Daisy,’ he said with more force, ‘I love you too.’ ‘Yeah?’ she asked. ‘Do you really have to ask?’ he chuckled pulling her in to kiss her. Her tickets slipped out of her hand onto the couch beside them but neither of them noticed, too engrossed in the other.

They stayed there like that for at least another hour before the kissing started getting punctuated by more and more yawns. Finally, Sirius told her that it was probably time they headed back to the common room and though Daisy wanted to stay partly because of the kissing and partly to avoid Lily she agreed.

They made it up to the common without getting caught which Daisy thanked god for, she wasn’t sure getting detention for being out past curfew was a present she’d want.

‘Right,’ Sirius said as they made it to the bottom of the stairs. ‘Right,’ Daisy said watching him with a smile. ‘Ready to deal with the storm?’ Sirius said. ‘I don’t know,’ she chuckled grabbing him by the waist, ‘I think James might be harder to deal with.’ ‘You might be right,’ he said leaning in to kiss her. They kissed for a moment before she pulled away placing a hand on his chest, ‘night Sirius.’ ‘Night Dais,’ he said. And with that, she disappeared up the stairs and into the dormitory. Alice and Mar were sound asleep as she crept in but Lily was missing which she didn't know if that was better or worse. She stripped out of her clothes and threw on an old baggy T-shirt as she climbed into bed. As she had just gotten snuggled under the duvet there was movement and the bathroom door opened.

Lily walked through and stopped at her bed suddenly noticing Daisy was back. She was dressed in her pyjamas too though her makeup seemed haphazardly washed off, though Daisy didn’t know if she’d been crying.

‘Hey,’ she said noticing Daisy watching her as she came around to her sister’s bed and sat down on the edge. ‘Hey,’ Daisy said pushing herself up so she was sitting. ‘You only just got back?’ Lily asked as her gaze fell to the blanket. ‘Yeah,’ Daisy said. ‘I’ve been in the bathroom…throwing up…I didn’t hear you come in,’ Lily admitted. ‘You okay?’ Daisy asked. ‘Physically or otherwise?’ Lily asked. ‘Lil,’ Daisy sighed, ‘we really weren’t trying to hurt you.’ Lily nodded, ‘I know.’ ‘We were just,’ Daisy started defending herself, ‘you know?’ ‘You didn’t want everyone knowing. I get it. I guess I just didn't think I was just anyone,’ she said finally looking at her sister as she bit her lip. ‘We wanted it just between us,’ Daisy said, ‘Rem walked in the night we got together and Mar’s like a bloody sniffer dog. She figured it out straight away.’ ‘I guess that upset me too,’ Lily admitted, ‘I’ve been so wrapped up in me and James I didn’t even realise. ‘You’ve got a boyfriend Lil,’ Daisy said, ‘you’re allowed to be a little wrapped up.’ ‘I know but I don’t want to miss out on stuff,’ Lily said. ‘Well how about from now we promise to tell each other everything first?’ Daisy said. ‘Okay,’ she said, ‘so tell me what happened!’

And after that, the fight was long forgotten. Lily clambered into the bed beside her sister and listened to the low down on her sister’s love life. Daisy told her all about Michael and then coming back to Sirius. She told her about Remus catching them and practically forcing the pair to admit everything and Mar finding out. Daisy even told her about the birthday present he got her.

Lily listened quietly, mumbling ‘oohs’ and ‘hmms’ in between. They were cuddled in the bed, heads together like when they were little. It was nice, and comforting, for the pair.

As the story ended the pair fell quiet, the beckon of sleep pulling them in and out of consciousness. As Daisy had just started to drift off she heard Lily call her name rousing her from sleep.

‘Yeah?’ she asked with a yawn. ‘You know how I said before…about telling each other everything,’ Lily said. ‘Yeah?’ Daisy questioned. ‘Well, I meant it…and there was another reason I was upset,’ Lily admitted. ‘Why?’ Daisy asked. ‘Because…because I wanted to tell you something. I thought about it long and hard and I wanted to tell you before anyone…I’ve not even told James yet,’ Lily said. ‘What is it Lil?’ Daisy said turning to look at her sister. ‘I think…I think I want to lose my virginity,’ Lily said quietly. ‘That’s great Lil,’ was all she could make out, ‘I mean if that’s what you want?’ ‘I do,’ Lily admitted. ‘James hasn’t made you…’ her sister said. ‘No, no, of course not!’ Lily said, ‘I mean we’ve fooled around and stuff but he’s never made me do anything…in fact, I don’t know if he’s thought about it.’ ‘He’s a 15-year-old boy Lil,’ Daisy said. ‘I know, I know,’ she said, ‘but we’ve not discussed it…’ ‘Well, if you’re sure…’ Daisy said. ‘I am…’ Lily said, ‘I guess I just wanted to tell you first…I mean not that I need your permission or anything.’ ‘Of course not,’ Daisy said. ‘But it just felt like a big decision and well... We’ve been through all the big stuff together. This felt like it should be in there too,’ Lily said causing Daisy to giggle, ‘oh what are you 12.’ ‘Hey you said it not me,’ Daisy said. ‘Yeah well pack it in,’ Lily said. There were some more giggles from Daisy which Lily eventually joined in on until they were in tears from laughing. Finally, as the laughter died down they snuggled back together ready for sleep.

‘Night Dais,’ Lily said first. ‘Night Lil,’ Daisy said resting back against the pillow. As her sister soon drifted to sleep echoing soft snores in her ear Daisy lay awake her mind spinning.

Daisy lay there in silence for a moment. Had Daisy thought about it? Sure, she was a teenager after all. She loved Sirius and boy she loved being with him…but was she ready for that? And if she wasnt would Sirius be upset? He had a reputation after all…maybe he wouldn't want to hang around until she was ready?

Her mind raced until finally it couldn't keep going any longer and she succumbed to sleep.

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viscountessevie · 2 years

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girl i saw your fancast for rahul kholi as sir phillip and it is 1000000/10. I think that even if he is not recasted as a poc he should still be recasted as a minority as an east european (like Julian Kostov) or jewish actor (like Oliver Jackson-Cohen)