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synthshenanigans · 5 months

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I'm curious as to peoples idea for what he'd do for the next power hour so

[These all being popular ideas or ppl he's mentioned]

This was all just a ploy to get you to read my info dump theory on the concept of a Chonny Jash Power Hour loser HAHAHA

Im joking tho. Not about my CJPH theory, that is very much real but I'm not forcing you to read it lol

However if you're curious, my inane rambles are further down :}

[Long Rant Post Below]

Okay so I'm gonna start with the basic idea I got it from; that being Nerd. Nerd already foreshadowed the THDPH & the WWPH [Even down to the last song for each of them] Not only that, but he references the stuff hes done in the past as well with a break/pause inbetween.

[This is what I mean]

The first three being all stuff he already did. BDG with Pocket, Tally Hall with Vol.1 & then Cage by Tim Minchin being the start the power hours.

The next two being the power hours he would do after this song [Memento Mori & Charlie's Inferno-Will Wood & That Handsome Devil]. But those are the only songs he would reference in Nerd, leaving no more clues as to what the last one would be. The only thing left in it is the video game references & Stairway to Heaven in the ending. [Which oddly enough also fit the pattern in a way. StH being about dying and the afterlife like Memento Mori & Chonny's Inferno and the video game references being all covers he made on his old channel]

While the VG refs could be a hint at a Videogame or Toby Fox Power Hour, I think at most, if its a clue at all, hinting at the next thing he does is recovering old songs.

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Next, a couple of his songs reference his past stuff. Fine, I'm Fine has a good amount of lines that vaguely refer back to songs from the before [heres a post that goes more into it that's pretty cool!!]. And more importantly Dear Machine references Pocket, Dream (Outro from Calamity) & wings of wax. Pocket being later used in Nerd & the mention of Icarus coming back in Art. Not only that, but the voice in the very end Thermodynamic Lawyer is the exact same [if not very close to] voice filter/effect he uses in Dear Machine. Even down to the British accent he does in it. [Tho it is fairly normal for a music artist to reference their older songs in their music so it could be nothing]

Speaking of Dear Machine tho, quick thing to add about it is that it shows he not against covering his own songs. While yea technically its just a different version of Ode of the Cog, DM,HtC in a way counts as a cover of OotC. Same goes for bargaining/compromise & The Ballad of Dr. Jekyll.

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Another idea with a CJPH is that in the CJFS discord theres a "Question of the Day" Channel. Where, as the name says, a Mod or Helper will ask a CJ related question & everyone can give their idea/imput on it. For Day 100, as a special fun lil thing, they asked Chonny if he wanted to give a question for that day. His question being:

And yes he does say that he doesnt plan on doing anything like that in future [if he even were to do it]. I fully believe he wasn't lying there & honestly I never saw him redoing any song ever until I had the idea of a CJPH [aside from stuff like Spring and a Storm & Storm and a Spring obviously]. But this is the best idea I could ever see him doing that. Also that question was from early August so a fair amount of time has passed. Whether thats enough time to equal "at least in the near future at all" I have no clue, but it is a thought.

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One of my last points [that I remember atm lol] is on how he would end the power hours. Cos like, while yea he does whatever he wants & doesn't rlly follow what anyone says or asks [which I 100% agree with & is completely valid btw], I'd imagine he'd still want to end the PHs with a bang. Which is why I originally didnt think the recent one would be Will Wood.

He's stated a couple of time that hes one of his favorite artist & he definitely knows that a huge chunk of his fan base listen to WW as well. So why not end with that? Why not end with one of the most requested artist people wanted him to cover? Why wouldn't he end with a power hour of the artist that was his #1 on his Spotify Wrapped? What else could he do after that? Well maybe he'd go with his #2 artist? WHICH IS JUST HIMSELF BBYYYY

Plus, the name Power Hour already comes from this:

So it's very likely he's had himself play multiple times in a row & had a "Chonny Jash Power Hour".

Of course theories are just theories so there's always the chance I'm wrong & just insane. And again he does whatever he wants whenever he wants so who knows what it'll be. I just think id be an interesting idea for him to do.

As for how a Chonny Jash Power Hour would look? Maybe each song being a cover of a song from a past album or single? I'd imagine one from the before. & Covered in Discontent [maybe Gothic Whore?]. Like remake Pocket since its been referenced so much, tho that's still just a BDG cover so who knows. the before. would be interesting just to see how his perspective has changed since he originally wrote those songs. Gothic Whore he already has 2 songs that have a story version & a him version so I can see him doing another.

I HIGHLY doubt he'd do anything related to Vol.1 as its his completely separate thing & he doesn't rlly wanna touch any song that's TH/HMS related until whenever he feels like starting Vol.2 [which is valid lol]. If anything I could maybe see like TWWAY, Special or maybe Greener? Or go a different route with the og I'm Gonna Win or like a more outta the box one with like Just a Friend [only cos be did a 20 second "cover" of it in Mucka Blucka]. Again, I do not see him touching anything Vol.1 related but still something to entertain ig? [4th TME cover; The Chonny Electric when/j]

Tho maybe he'd just remake songs that he he fully made [like the before. or Gothic Whore], since those are more of actual Chonny Jash songs rather than the others just being covers. Would be very cool to maybe see a remake of some of his Majora's Mask song tho [no this isn't me coping over HEAL not being on spotify shush]. Or maybe he'd do songs from his old stuff like Don't Take it Personally? [also not me coping over wanting that song on Spotify too]

Idk these are just my thoughts on the idea of a CJPH [or even a Can of Soup Power Hour/j]. Either way I am gonna say idc what he'd do, BDG or Streetlight Manifesto are my other guesses, but anything he makes is always rll good & fun so I'll be interested to see whatever it is.

But ya know considering I typed all this out in the span of an hour & a half I kinda hope im not wrong PFFT

#apologies if there's any grammar or spelling mistakes lol #i just typed a lotta insane ramblings so im bound to mess up somewhere. also i am dyslexic #if you actually managed to read all that. Congrats & thank you :D! Also why tho! you're insane for listening to me being insane/j #I hope I made sense at least #And if you spent any time even glancing at my text thank you a lot but I hope you aren't bored lol #also its still gonna be a bit since he does a power hour but still curious as to ppls ideas of it #at least it BETTER be awhile. bro better take that damn br8k #chonny jash #moss post #KJ is going insane again

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slityclayloam · 10 months

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Sometimes I like looking up dyspraxia on google or tumblr as it makes me feel better seeing others like me, but like everytime I am violently reminded just how much it seeps into my everyday life.

Like I have decent movement, I can't remember the last time I fell over and I rarely bump into things. I can now wear turtle neck jumpers without feeling like I'm being strangled. I can type fast on my laptop and rarely have to look at the keys. I can drive, parallel park and reverse park. I can even now catch stuff thrown at me like 9/10 times! All of this is because I've been working on those skills for 19 years, both by myself and through speech and physiotherapy between the ages of 5 and 9.

But then I still have major issues organising my life, I have problems going to appointments and responding to emails. My main emotion everyday is to feel unemotional and when I do feel a real, strong emotion I have a hard time showing it, often apperaing neutral or like I don't care. I still don't fully get some social concepts. My memory can be really dodgy. My handwriting is quick and spidery as it hurts my hand to write slowly and neatly and I can't use anything but cheap gel pens as anything else will smudge. I still drop food on myself or the table daily. I'm still nervous carrying mugs of tea or coffee around, in fact I actually refuse point blank to carry trays of food in cafes, as I worry so much about dropping them and I find the weight and instability difficult to handle. I get tired easily and find it hard to stand in the kitchen and cook for more than half an hour before I just end up in pain, I can't use can openers and I have a hard time chopping food. I really like doing craft stuff with my hands but I find it so hard to continue with that craft stuff as it always comes out looking horrible and I just don't have the patience to continue.

It is hard living in a constant uphill battle, with everyone around you getting on with their lives and being so "hyper" organised. But I've managed to grow so much over the years and I hope that one day soon I can move some more of the things on my "I can't do or struggle to do right now" list, and move them into my "success" or "I can just in my own way" list.

#sorry this is a rant and a half but idk im proud of myself for doing so well #also idk i know its hard to find stuff outside of 'oh you trip over a lot' as there is so many more aspects to dcd that get looked over #and I just kinda wanna let other people know.- esp those just being diagnosed - that there are other aspects of your life it effects #dyspraxia #actually dyspraxic #long post #dyspraxic #god im only 24 but i sound more and more like an internet 'elder' christ i have matured a lot since 2019 #this feels very saccharine for me but its true i am doing better! and i want to continue to do better in my own neurodiverse way!#also apologies for spelling mistakes im also dyslexic ;)

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isimpfortoomanypeople · 2 years

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The photo of you- Eddie Munson x Female Reader

Eddie loves you more than anything in the world, he keeps a photo of you in his wallet everywhere he goes. It’s because of his love for you he decided to keep your relationship a secret, sharing small glances across the halls and date nights at one of your houses, whatever he can to stop the torment he was receiving to be thrown upon you. Till one day he photo gets discovered and Jason decides to humiliate Eddie for it.

Warnings: just Jason being an asshole and that’s about it

A/N: I’ve written an angsty Eddie fic so I decided to be nice to everyone and release the happier fic first. I haven’t abandoned my other works in progress it’s just that stranger things oneshots have been flooding my brain. I may have portrayed D&D wrong but I just joined last term (semester) at my uni (college) so I’m still a newbie so sorry if I get somethings wrong. Im Also from the U.K. sorry if it sounds overly British in some parts. Apologies for all spelling and grammatical mistakes as I’m super dyslexic, enjoy

Eddie sighed massaging the stress out of his temples. Tonight was and dare he say it, the worst campaign of hellfire he has ever had the displeasure to DM!

He had to call the campaign off half and hour into the game. Sinclair had a stupid balls and laundry basket game, Erica was sick so she couldn’t be his sub, Mike was spending time with El as he was visiting her for the week. The campaign crumbled the second it started especially without some of its most promising players, so he had to call it quits. Which of course was met by complaints and grumbles from the remaining players as they got out of their seats to leave. Honestly some people think that dungeon master is easily the most laid back role in the campaign but it couldn’t be further from the truth. You have to spend hours perfecting the next instalment so it continues on from where the game ended last time, making character sheets, remembering what has happened to each character and so on and so forth.

Being an dungeon master was no easy feat but Eddie does love it, he loves seeing the engrossed faces of all the players as they’re lead into battle to defeat orcs or dragons, he loves how electric the atmosphere gets when someone has to roll to get a critical hit it’s as if all time stops together and you’re truly there, it blurs the lines between reality and fiction for 2 hours, it’s truly a sight to behold. But most importantly Eddie for 2 hours is able to not be Eddie the freak Munson but rather someone who people regard with respect and admiration, yes he has learnt to grow thick skin just to survive day to day and has learnt to let all the insults and sneers not to get to him. But even the most toughest people deserve that small window of respite.

“Jesus H Christ!” He jumped as he felt a pair of arms circle around his waist pressing their body into his.

“Sorry baby, I didn’t mean to scare you” you giggled, pressing a kiss to his messy curls. You felt him melt into your touch, rubbing small circles into your forearms letting out that sigh he’s been holding in all night.

“What’s wrong?” You questioned not use to seeing him so stressed out especially after hellfire, resting your chin on his shoulder. Inhaling his signature sent of cigarettes which you’ve grown to find comforting, it was the smell of him, it was the smell of home.

“2 members dropped out of tonights campaign, and one of their subs was sick. So I had to deal with the shit of having to cut the campaign short which made the others pissed off at me, if they think that being a DM is easy they’re more than welcome to take over hellfire” he spat out with a mixture of frustration and exhaustion.

You both knew he didn’t mean that, he adored hellfire and all of the members. You sometimes joked to Eddie that he loved Hellfire more than you, which always ended up with you squealing as he peppered your face in kisses till you couldn’t breathe, him proclaiming how much he loved you more than anything in the world.

But you knew he was stressed, you could feel the knots in his shoulders turning to steel as frustration took a hold of every nerve in his body. So you didn’t try to crack your usual jokes as his mind was already burning in a fiery rage.

You placed another kiss to his temple

“How about you come to mine later? My parents are out of town for the week, I can get a six pack and we can watch that film I rented from family video?” You suggested, laughing as you heard his breath hitch in excitement

“You mean nightmare on elm street?” you mumbled in agreement, he sounded like Christmas has came early to him.

“What did i ever do to deserve a girl like you sweetheart” he smiled, turning you to face him, placing a tender kiss on your lips.

It felt good to give him that distraction that he needed, that his sour mood sweeten in a matter of moments. But that’s Eddie for you, he’s like a puppy, he gets excited and distracted by the smallest of things. It makes your heart swell seeing his big toothy grin emerge from the deep frown his face held just moments prior.

“Let’s go Eds” you smiled lacing your fingers through his

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Yours and Eddie’s relationship was kept a secret, only reserved to giving small waves across the room to each other, when you were both certain no one else was looking. You would kill to be able to kiss your boyfriend like every couple in Hawkins, though kiss wasn’t the right word, sometimes it felt like they were trying to swallow each other’s faces. To be able to go on a date that wasn’t reserved to the four walls of each other’s rooms. You loved Eddie with all your heart, that you make yourself sick with the fluffy nauseating way he never exits your mind, you feel like you’re a freshman all over again .

It was rather Eddie’s idea to keep your relationship a secret, not that he doesn’t love you. He loves you to the point of insanity, that his band has questioned why they’ve recently started to learn ‘I was made for loving you’ by kiss to add to their hideout set list. Eddie couldn’t love anyone other than you, the boy has favoured you over his guitar, if that isn’t the biggest declaration of love from Eddie he doesn’t know what is. He did this all to protect you.

Eddie can handle the insults that is hurled at him without any regards to how vulgar they are, he can handle the way the jocks try their hardest everyday to make his life a living hell.

But something Eddie couldn’t handle was if the insults and occasional punches was targeted towards you. It would crush Eddie in all the ways those insults were supposed to crush him, he wouldn’t allow that to happen to the girl he loved. Even if you were limited to small glances across the cafeteria so be it as long as you were safe.

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You sat next to Nancy and the rest of the people who formed the school newspaper. Nancy and you became inseparable since you joined the newspaper, she admired your hardworking attitude and that you stuck up for her when no one else supported her idea to write an article on the fires of starcourt mall. The others believed the idea too dreary and bleak especially as Hawkins has a habit to move on as if it didn’t happen last month, you argued that we needed to remember those who we lost so their names will never be forgotten. And ever since then you became close friends.

Nancy was one of the reasons you and Eddie started dating, unbeknownst to her but if she did know she wouldn’t let you forget that it was because of her, so maybe it was best that you Eddie kept it a secret?

She gave you the task to make a small article on hellfire for the schools newspaper, ‘don’t worry about it, it’s going to be a small article as I doubt many people will be too interested in the club’, it did very little to calm your nerves but you were thankful that she gave you a report despite only joining two weeks prior.

For your report all you needed to do was note down about the club and what they did, it sounds simple enough? It would of been an easy write up but you got so distracted by the campaign that it completely erased the reason why you were sitting in the hellfire room in the first place.

Your nerves took hold of you making your stomach contort into knots. Fuck! Your first report and you didn’t write a single thing down! Yep you’re definitely getting kicked out of the newspaper!

“Are you okay?”

You looked up from your notepad, your eyes met by a pair of chocolate brown ones slightly closed in confusion.

“I’m fine, why?” you squeaked your voice failing to hide the rising anxiety that coursed through your body, as your words came out so fast making the pitch become higher with each syllable.

You cringed after realising how your own throat cracked your facade, you darted your eyes towards the floor already feeling the shameful crimson blush creeping it’s way across your cheeks.

“It’s just that everyone else left 10 minutes ago and you’ve been staring into a blank notepad that you’ve been shaking frantically” the brunette stated, his voice heavy in confusion as he packed away the remaining figurines of tonight’s campaign.

“Oh” was all you could muster to say, the temperature of the room increased rapidly, your tongue felt like it doubled in size making your speech incredibly difficult to understand

“You didn’t write any of it down did you?”

You swallowed thickly, weakly shaking your head. Praying to whatever was above to allow the earth to swallow you whole.

Great now he thinks that you’re unfit to be a reporter because aren’t reporters supposed to be good at their job?!

You couldn’t stop your mind from racing, the contents of your stomach slowly rising, you felt like you were on a hellish carousel with no sign of the ride stopping anytime soon.

“It’s only because I was too engrossed in the game, i forgot that I was supposed to write about it”

The room went silent after a few seconds went by, Eddie finally processed what you just said in your anxiety fuelled outburst. The deafening silence was met by a loud thud of Eddie’s book dropping upon the floor.

Did he just hear you right? Y/N Y/L/N seriously just told him that she thought hellfire was entertaining? No surely that can’t be true? Right?

Eddie was so dumbfounded about what has just exited your mouth. All sentences he tried to form broke upon exit, leaving his mouth agape and his eyes wide.

“I’m sorry, you found hellfire entertaining?”

You nodded, still trying to find the words to speak. You’ve never really observed Eddie till this moment in time, how his eyes were rich in its chocolate tone, that his sharp jaw captured his face beautifully or how his hair look soft and luscious-

No no no! You weren’t supposed to find the “freak of Hawkins” attractive, this was far from the plan. Why did you agree to do this article?

“I didn’t write anything down, I wanted to ask some questions and hopefully I can actually write this article” you suggested to Eddie, the subtext of your suggestion was heavily applying that he suggested you should meet up again and hopefully one on one.

Eddie picked up the book from the floor and looked you in the eyes to see if he hasn’t read the situation wrong. But the way you blushed when he looked at you made him realise that the impossible was true, someone in this wretched town actually liked him.

“Well sweetheart how about you ask me these questions next Thursday, say 6?” He bit his lips and looked at you, his confidence fuelling him to make the first move, as the girl he secretly admired from a distance may finally want him back

Eddie carries your photo in his wallet, it’s his most prized possession. He carries it on him at all times not daring to part with it. He took it the night he finally had the guts to ask you to be his, still not believing his luck that the hottest girl in Hawkins is now officially his girlfriend.

It captured you wearing his famous hellfire shirt that he allowed you to sleep in, you were holding a big smile on your face, your hair messily tied up, with one of his rings looped through a necklace around your neck.

While you couldn’t bare to part from the silver around your neck, it feels like he’s always close to you in moments when you can’t be. It’s a way of you saying that your his and you always will be. You have the chain tucked underneath your shirt allowing the cold metal to rest upon your heart.

Eddie was sat at hellfire’s usual table, shovelling pretzels into his mouth rolling his eyes at the sickening posters that decorated the cafeteria, each one advertised the upcoming prom night. All these brightly coloured posters covered the walls, it infuriated him. How dare these couples be allowed to show their love freely while he can’t hold his girl’s hand in fear of her being hurt.

“So are you going to ask Y/N to prom?”

Eddie choked on the pretzels he was just about to swallow. He looked at Dustin wide eyed as if the 15 year old has just lost his mind

“Dude! We’re on about Y/N here, there’s no way” Gareth laughed, dismissing all possibilities that Eddie could get someone so well respected with in the school to go out with him.

“Yeah, she’s friends with Nancy and not once has she mentioned him” Mike added further proving how ridiculous Dustin sounded

“Why would you even think that?” Eddie nervously laughed filling his face with more food, hopefully if his mouth is full he won’t be able to answer Dustin’s pestering and would be able to keep the relationship a secret

“Because when you was stressed the fuck out during the last campaign, you dropped your wallet packing up and I saw her photo inside and she was wearing his hellfire shirt”

If Eddie could strangle Dustin he would, he buried his hands into his face covering up his embarrassment

The table echoing in a series of “whats!” By all the members, all in a serious state of shock that Eddie has been secretly dating you out of all people

“Yes, I’m dating her. But it’s a secret so I swear to god if any of you say anything I’m kicking your asses out of hellfire without mercy”

“Why don’t you ask her to prom?” Dustin question still not letting this go

“The freak is asking who to prom?”

Great! Eddie thought just what he fucking needs right now is Jason to over hear this conversation

“Non of your business Carver” Eddie said his voice laced with sarcasm rolling his eyes at the jock

“Who is this unlucky girl” he smirked, leaning into Eddie in hopes to intimidate him.

Jason cupped his hands over his mouth to amplify his voice, to broadcast what he had to say to the whole room

“Hey everyone, the freak wants to invite a special girl to prom, so go on Eddie ask her?” He mocked as the whole cafeteria erupted in laughter towards Eddie’s humiliation. All eyes glued upon him, willing him to ask this girl out for their sick twisted amusement

Fuck it! Standing from your seat you started to walk towards Eddie’s direction

“Y/N, what are you doing?” Nancy hissed trying to get you to sit back down and avoid the same humiliation Eddie is facing. Yes she can’t stand Jason and his shitty attitude but she understands he’s Hawkins royalty and someone not to be messed with. She didn’t want you to be on the receiving end of Jason’s sick and twisted entertainment

Ignoring your best friend’s cries you still continued your walk towards the hellfire table. You felt nearly everyone eyes upon you, but let them stare. You are done, done with watching your boyfriend being treated like the jocks punching bag, how Hawkins treats him like a laughing stock with no regards to the person that he actually is.

“Aww cat got your tongue? Well that’s okay you don’t need to ask her as any self respecting girl in Hawkins would laugh in your face” he sneered, grabbing Eddie by his collar to face him “you’re nothing but a-“

“Hey asshole” you called towards the blonde who dropped Eddie the moment he heard your voice. This can’t be? Right? No way would Y/N call him an asshole and try to defend the freak?

“The answer from the mystery girl is yes, yes she will go to the prom with him” you snarled giving the jock the worst death stare you could muster

The whole room went silent, no one knows what was more shocking you standing up to Jason? or you saying yes to Eddie to prom?

Jason looked at you in utter shock, his jaw nearly on the floor. You swear that you could see the cogs turning in his brain trying to conjure up a response to what you just said

“Sweetheart what are you doing?” Eddie whispered at you, his voice slightly cracking in fear for what is to happen to you. Could you lie and say this is some form of prank just to save your reputation?

You placed your lips upon his, kissing him with so much force hoping that you could make him believe that this is how much you love him. Sure receiving insults and jokes made at your expense maybe hard to deal with but not being able to be close to the person that you loved was worse, it was worth the sacrifice

“Just so everyone is clear, me and Eddie are dating and I love him so if anyone has anything to say about it well I simply don’t care, so try your worst ” you announced sitting next to Eddie.

The whole room looked at you with wide eyes, still in shock trying to process what they’ve just witnessed

Placing another kiss to Eddie’s lips to help to close his gaping mouth . He blinked back in disbelief

“Did I ever tell you how lucky I am to have you?”

“All the time Eds”

“I love you sweetheart”

“I love you too eddie”

A/N: I hope this was good, I’m super self critical lol

#stranger things imagine #stranger things fanfic #stranger things fanfiction #stranger things eddie #eddie the freak munson #eddie munson fan fiction #eddie munson imagine #eddie munson x yn #eddie munson x female character #eddie munson fanfic #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson x female reader #eddie munson x you #eddie munson x y/n

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jupitaaaa · 1 year

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Kaveh's punishment

Summary: Kaveh argues with Al Haitham, who loses control and punishes him.

Warnings: yelling, dub-con/non-con, hate sex, hair pulling, edging/orgasm denial, toys, name-calling, spit, teasing, begging, brief cock warming, nipple play, slapping, blow job's, marking, aftercare, hand job, crying, sweet ending

Personal note: This originally was a role play me and my best friend did because we were bored. We liked it so much that we decided to wirte it into a fan fic and post it.

I also apologize if there are any spelling mistakes I'm dyslexic!🥲

Word count: 4755 words

Kaveh was standing outside the house he shared with Al Haitham, banging against the door. "Maaaannn!" He exclaimed in annoyance because he forgot his Key again.

Menawhile Al Haitham was inside, sitting on the couch rolling his eyes at Kaveh, who is still banging against the door.

As Al Haitham openes the door he looks at Kaveh with a annoyed expression "Did you forget your key again Kaveh?!"

Kaveh pushes him out of the doorframe and enters the house, "I did NOT forget them! You probaply took them again!"

Al Haitham only scoffs at his response. "Oh I did not and you know that very well Kaveh! You just can't admit that you keep forgetting it!"

"I will not admit things that are not true!" Kaveh sais as he letts himself fall down onto the couch "And put your stupid books away! They are everywhere!"

"Put them away yourself! You're the one who lives here pretty much rent free! Oh and by the way a new month started, It's time you pay for your part of the bill!" Al Haitham sais as he towers over Kaveh's figure on the couch. Kaveh looks up at him, crossing his arms. "I should put YOUR books away!?" He argues and ignores the part where Al Haitham mentions the rent while turning his head away.

Al Haitham grabs his chin roughly. "Don't ignore me! You know the consequences!" Kaveh rolls his eyes and slapps his hand away.

"I told you I will pay you once i get this big job! I am so close to get it and I would already have it if you would let me work at night!!!" Kaveh yells as he getts of the couch. Al Haitham watches him and yells back, "You know very well how important your sleep is! I don't want to have to put up with your grumpy attitude in the mornig!" Kaveh sighs at his words

"Well, im just grumpy since you can not clean up! You are not living here alone!" Kaveh gets up, grabbing his case and walking away to his room, slamming the door shut. Al Haitham follows him with angry stepps, opening the door again harshly.

"YOU DO NOT SLAM MY DOORS! YOU LIVE HERE BASICALLY RENT FREE SINCE YOU CAN NEVER PAY OFF YOUR PART OF THE BILL!" Al Haitham screams at Kaveh, to which he only turns around in shock. "CALM DOWN YOU DICK! I COULD HAVE ALREADY PAYED IF YOU WOULD LET ME WORK!" Kaveh yells back as he walks up to him. "WHO ARE YOU CALLING A DICK?!" Al Haitham yells back.

"IS THERE SOMEONE ELSE HERE?!"

Al Haitham scoffs at Kaveh, "You are such a pain in the ass!" Kaveh lifts an eyebrow at his words, " Me? A pain in the ass? Bet you never had a pain in the ass if i already hurt you there!?"

"Oh really, are you really being cocky with me now? How about i show you what a real pain in the as feels like!" Al Haitham yells at Kaveh,which he only laughs off. " I bet you can't! I believe you don't know what you're talking about." Al haitham walks up to him, making Kaveh back away until he feels the bed hit his legs.

Al Haithem pushes Kaveh onto the bed, to which Kaveh getts surprides and even a bit scared. "W- what are you doing?!" Kaveh exclaims with fear in his voice. Al Haitham can see and hear his fear. " You always talk big, but can you actually do it?" He sais while towering over Kaveh. Kaveh quickly realzes what he means and shock builds up all over his body. "You can't mean that seriously!"

Al Haitham looks down on him. "Oh I'm very serious, kaveh!" He sais, leaning down, now towering over him. He starts kissing Kaveh's neck.

Kaveh lets out a surprised gasp and turns red, " A-al Haitham! A-are you serious??" Kaveh lays his hands on his shoulders, pushing his nails into them. Al Haitham scoffs, "I won't repeat myself again Kaveh! I am very serious!" He sais with annoyance while ripping off his shirt and trailing kisses down his chest. Kaveh looks down, blushing and gasping louder. He lays one hand onto Al Haitham's head and claws himself into his hair. Al Haitham letts go of him and takes of Kaveh's pants, leaving him fully naked under him. Al Haitham openes his pants just enough to let his hardened cock spring out. "This is all your fault!" He whispers to Kaveh angrily.

Kaveh can only stare at Haitham's cock and turn bright red.

"I mean... we c-can talk about this!!!" He sais while swallowing nervously.

Haitham grabbs his hair and pulls his head up to his, now inches away from each other. "There is nothing to talk about here Kaveh! I have told you often enough and you can't seem to understand it this way, so i'll have to fuck it into your dense head!" Haitham sais with anger lingering in his voice and yanks Kaveh's head back, letting go of his hair.

Kaveh openes his eyes widely, scared of what Al Haitham just did. He unerstands that it would make no difference now when he would pay him back everything. Kaveh was searching for excuses to get out of this situation but couldn't find any. Al Haitham flipps him over on his stomach.

"Just behave for me!"

Al Haitham spreads his cheeks a bit, revealing his tight hole and licks his lipps at the sight. Kaveh blushes at this and hides his face in the blanket underneath him. He waits, scared for the first move from the other man and every second that passes feels like a minute. Al Haitham spitts on his fingers, spreading the liquid around his hole. "For fucks sake!" He whispers to himself as he ligns himself up to Kaveh's hole.

Kaveh turns his head to get a look of what hes doing. He bites his teeth together at the feeling of Al Haitam ligning himself up and grabbs the blanket tightly. Al Haitham ramms himself into Kaveh, letting out a sigh at the warm feeling of Kaveh's ass. He doesn't wait for him to adjust to the feeling and starts rocking his hips back and forth.

Kaveh lets out a screaming moan. He hoped for a little gentle gesture but when Al Haitham started to move he pushes his head into the bed, trying to silence his moans. Al Haitham grips his hair tightly, pushing him deeper into the bed. His other hand moves to his hips and pushes them up to get better acces. His movements get faster and harder wich causes a growl to leave his throat. When Kaveh hears his growl he starts to laugh through his moans into the bed. Al Haitham notices him laughing, slapping his ass as hard as possible. "What are you laughing at huh?! Who is the one getting fucked here? I guess i wasn't clear enough!" He sais as he stops all movements and pulls out again.

"If you move one bit it'll only get worse for you!" He commands as he leaves the room to get something. Kaveh turns around and his eyes follow him. He wipes away tears of pleasure and yells "HEY COME BACK!!" Al Haitham returns after a view seconds with a box in his hands.

"Well, since you find this so funny," he drops the box on the floor, " i'll have to make this less amusing to you!" He sais and pulls out a pair of handcuffs from the box on the floor. He puts them on Kaveh's wirsts behind his back. Kaveh grinns widely "I knew that you weren't a boring person Haitham~" He looks over his back at the cuffs. " And just so you know... I have been waiting for the moment you loose controll!"

Haitham looks at him with a raised eyebrow. "Oh really? well then I suppose you should make the most of It and enjoy this becouse it probably won't happen again... and I'm not going nicely on you!" Haitham whispers into his ear and pulls something else out of the box. He reveals a black Ballgag to Kaveh and moves to put it over his mouth.

"Maybe you'll shut up like this!" Kaveh widenes his eyes at the sight of the Ballgag. He tries to grab it so he can't put in on him but his hands won't budge in the chains. "Don't say you don't enjoy this yourself!" Kaveh moves his head around so Al Haitham can't put the gag on him.

"I never asked for you to be gentle!! So why would you make me shut up!"

"Stop fucking moving!" Haitham complained, struggling to put the gag on kaveh but manages to do so in the end. "Oh im enjoying this a lot! I'm having a great time! But maybe I should fuck you real slow and gentle since you seem to enjoy this too!" Al Haitham smirks down at him with evil eyes. Kaveh squnts and rolls his eyes. He tries to talk but nothing comes past the gag "Mpff-....mhpff-!" He sighs into the gag.

Al Haitham chckles at his try to protest, "What? having troube talkng? But tell me, what do you think of me fucking you gentle and slow... very slow? Or would you enjoy this too becouse you are such a slut? Oh wait! I forgot, you can't talk!" He sais with a chuckle. Kaveh lifts an eyebrow and tries to talk, only being able to make incoherent noises which no one would be able to understand. He shakes his head. Al Haitham looks at him with amusement in his eyes, "Aww look at you! Trying so hard with no avail! I almost feel bad!" Al Haitham sais as he ligns himself up to his entrance again, pushing in all the way, resting his cock there. kaveh lets out a squeal with a heavy sigh.

He looks over again and tries to move his hips. Al Haitham grabs his hips at this, "What do you think you're doing?! You have no say in this! You brought this uppon yourself!" He scolds him. Kaveh tries to argue back but fails due to the gag. He lets his head fall onto the bed in exhaustion. Al Haitham starts to move his hips again, slowly. "You like it like that? Is that what you wanted?" He teases.

Kaveh bites into the Ballgag and moans quietly. He knows that if he shakes his head, Haitham won't pick up his pace. Al Haitham laughs at him, "You know i might make you pay the rent like this! Since you are such a slut this will be how you pay the bill from now on!" Al haitham decides as he takes of the gag from kaveh's face so he can talk again. Kaveh swallows the spit that was collecting in his mouth the entire time and breathes heavily. "A-alright then... but don't call me a ahh~ a slut!" Kaveh sais trying to sound uninerested. Haitham can only smirk at his words. "Oh don't deny that you love it!"

Al Haitham starts to move faster again, hitting Kaveh's prostate, to which Kaveh moans out loudly,

"I-i willhh deny lies!! Mhmmm~!" Al Haitham looks at him, knowing very well how much he enjoys this. "It doesn't matter how much you deny it it's the truth! You are a filthy slut!" Kaveh bites his teeth together, "If thathhh~t's so... then why do you do this? Huhhh?~" Kaveh moans into the blancket," Y-you seen to enjoy this too!" Al Haitham smirks at his words, "I mean i never said that I wasn't! But at least I can pay my own bills!" Kaveh growls at him with anger and lust in his eyes. Al Haithams movements quicken, making the bed slam against the wall.

He grabs a chunck of his hair and pulls his head up. Spit is running down Kaveh's mouth and more lust builds up with every thrust of Al Haithams hips against Kaveh's ass. "N-nowhhh~ Don't be ahhh~ gentlee~!!" kaveh tries to say. Haitham looks down at his fucked out expresion with a satisfied look on his face. "Ahh Fuck~!" Al Haitham curses as he can feel Kaveh clench around him. Kaveh can feel his legs start to shake and his vision gets blurry. "J-just a biiiiittt...~" Kaveh begs. "Are you close already? Well im not done with you yet!" Al Haithams movements slow down with his words, almost fully stopping again. Kaveh looks over his shoulder with a mad face. "What are you doing?" He asks as he can feel his orgasm fade away.

He tries to make Haitham move again but fails. "I'm giving you a punishment! What else did you think?" Al Haitham now fully stops every movement, letting his cock rest. His hands move up to his nipples, playing with them. "I did tell you that i'm not going easy on you, did i?" he asks with a teasing tone. Kaveh bites his lip and tries to shake him off, " Mhmmmmm~ P-punishment, that is s-something mhmm~ else!"

Al Haitham laughs at his statement, "Well it seems you never got a real punishment, since you enjoyed them all, didn't you? Becouse you're a slut! And you enjoy being punished! But i do feel honored to be the first one to put you in your place!" Haitham sais as he moves his hands down to Kaveh's rock hard errection.

Kaveh moans, he can feel himself leaking onto the sheets. "You are ahh~ younger so you should still pay me some respect!" Kaveh tries to grab his hand to stop him but can't move them becouse of the restrictions holding him back. " What if I tell them about this?! Mm...~" Kaveh threatens. "Tell who? You do know I am the acting grand sage! I have a higher position than you! You can't tell me shit!" Al Haitham sais as he starts to strocke Kaveh's errection, moving his thumb over his tip. Kaveh moans at the feeling, Ahh~♡ Ahhhlhaithammhh mhm...!"

Al Haitham can tell that he's trying to surpress his moans but fails miserably. he strockes him faster and starts to move his hips again at a fast pace. "Yes, just like that! Let everyone hear you so they all know how much of a slut you are!"

Kaveh gets angry at Al Haitham for caling him a slut again. He wants to talk back but is quickly interuptet by his orgasm builing up again, Ahhh~ fuck!!" Al Haitham smirks at how he tired and failed. He moves even faster now, " Tell me, do you want to be able to walk tomorrow?" Kaveh nods heavily at his statement, clenching his cheeks as he cumms. A loud moan leaves his lips as he squirts cum all over the sheets below him.

Al Haithams face scrunches up. "Did you seriously just cum?!" he pulls out of him and turns him around on his back, slaping him in the face. "DID I FUCKING ALLOW YOU TO CUM?!!" He screams at Kaveh with pure anger in his eyes. Kaveh's eyes widen in fear, scared for his life.

His whole body shakes and the part that Al Haitham just hit turns a bright red. A tear running down Kaveh's face, finally understanding that he realy wasn't joking. "I-i.. I'm sorry..." kaveh whispers with a hurt voice. "Oh now you're sorry? i didn't know you know these words! Is my punishment this effective? I guess i should do this more often then!" Al Haitham sais as he slapps him accros the face again.

"But since you interrupted me, I'll have to start again!" Kaveh stares at the grinn on Haithams face after the words left his lips, with a red hitted face. "P-please... not like that... Open my cuffs... please!" Kaveh begs, trying to back up. Al Haitham moves to the box again, taking out a vibrator. He pulls Kaveh back and inserts the Vibrator in his hole, letting it rest there.

"You talk to much!" He sais as he grabs the Ballgag, putting it back in Kaveh's mouth. He turned the Vibrator on with a remote. Haitham takes a step backand and looks at Kaveh with a disgusted look. Kaveh bites the gag and tears run down his face. He looks at Haitham with a begging look on his face trying to clench the vibrator out. "Look at you, It's amusing to see you struggle against the restraints!" Al Haitham walks back up to him again, taking his cock and strocking it again. Kaveh moans into the gag

"mhmmmpf~ gnnnn~" He looks down him and tries to push him away with his knees, but due to the vibrator his legs are to shaky.

"How much longer will you try until you realize that it's pointless?" Al Haitham asks as he strockes his cock faster and faster, setting the vibrator to the highest setting.

Kaveh gasps loudly and screams out moans. He want's to answer but knows that he's right and it's pointless. Al Haitham keeps his movements up but suddenly stops, turning the vibrator off. "You know what, I got a better idea!" Kaveh takes a deep breath at his words, scared what he might do.

Al Haitham sitts Kaveh up at the edge of the bed, taking off the gag. "You don't deserve to cum again! But I do!" Kaveh nods and just wants this to go by as fast as possible. He does not dare to speak a word but with just a quick look at Kaveh's face you can tell that hes affraid.

Al Haitham smiles at him, "What are you so affraid of? You look so pathetic!" He grabbs Kaveh's chin roughly, opening his mouth. For a short second Kaveh thinks about bitting his hand but the thought quickly leaves his mind as he thinks about what might happen after that. Kaveh looks up at him as Haitham leans down to him and spitts in his mouth. "Don't even think about doing something that you'll regret!" Al Haitham warns him and doesn't even wait for Kaveh to swallow his spit or respond and starts to hammer his cock into Kaveh's mouth. Kaveh starts to chocke as Haitham fucks his face. Tears build up at the corners of his eyes.

Kaveh closes his eyes and tries to work with his thounge but Haitham is to fast for him to do anything besides just sit there and take it.

Al Haitham lets his head fall back and moans out, "Fuck yes~" Hands now both at the back of Kaveh's head, grabbing his hair tightly. He moves his head faster and sighs out. Kaveh can feel his tip in the back of his throat, making him chocke even more. He tires to back up a little but the tight grip Al Haitham has on his hair makes it impossible. Al Haitham can feel his orgasm grow closer as he keeps fucking Kaveh's mouth roughly.

Strings of curses leave Al Haithams mouth as he looks down at Kaveh.

Kaveh looks up at him with tears running down his face. He gags one last time, making his throat tighten up. Al Haitham moans at the feeling of his tight throat. He can feel himself cumming in Kaveh's mouth filling his throat up.

He looks down at him to see the look on his face as he cumms.

His eyes widen at the feeling of Haitham filling his mouth up. Kaveh swallos as Al Haitham removes his cock with a smirk.

"Yess~ Just like that! Swallow it all. I don't want you to waste a single drop!" Al Haitham cooes.

Kaveh's eyes are red and his mouth is covered with drool. Al Haitham removes his hands from Kaveh's hair and gives him a light slap on the cheek. He moves over to uncuff Kaveh after running a thumb over his lips, taking the cum that was resting on the corner of his mouth and shove it into his mouth. "Congratulations! You just payed your part of the bill fully for the first time." Kaveh licks his thumb clean, not sure how to respond to his words. Kaveh moved to touch his wrists, hissing at the burning sensation the marks leave behind, after he was uncuffed.

"Can you stand?" Al Haitham asks with a smal hint of concern in his voice. Kaveh nods and stands up but his shaky legs make it hard for him.

"Can you leave me alone now...?" Kaveh asks, not sure if he's allowed to talk again. Al Haitham sees how he struggles and helps him stand. He doesn't say a word and walks them both towards the bathroom where he sitts Kaveh down and starts running a bath for them. Kaveh just watches him, not sure why he would do such a nice gesture after everything that just happened. "Thank... you." Kaveh whispers.

Al Haitham looks over to him.

"It's Ok! I know that you have it rough sometimes and I'm sorry for getting carried away just now!" He moves over to Kaveh to help him stand up again and walk towards the bathtub with him. They step into the bathtub and Al Haitham lets Kaveh rest against his chest, softly strocking his hair.

Kaveh listhens to his heartbeat, not knowing why Al Haitham would do such a nice thing. "Still... thank you for the bath..." Al Haitham enjoys the moment of being in the tub with Kaveh. In secret He actually realy liked the architect. "Please there's no need to thank me!"

Kaveh rests a hand onto Haitham's chest and moves to look up at him.

"I think we should talk about this..." Kaveh sais as he moves his hands to the water to play with it. "You know I can't move out and... we will see each other every day.." kaveh sais with concern in his voice. Al Haitham sitts up to look at him with a worried look, caressig his cheek. "Yes, i know! I don't actually want you to move out anyway." Kaveh gives him a surprised look at his words.

"Y-you don't? why did you say oherwise then... always?" "Becouse i believe that you don't like me very much and just pretend to be nice to me becouse i let you live here." Al Haitham sais with a sigh.

Kaveh looks now directly into his eyes, "That's not true! I would never live with someone I hate!" Kaveh blushes a bit at his own words, "So don't say that!" Al Haitham's eyes widen at his words, "Really?

I thought that since we are pretty much always arguing." Kaveh looks down. "I know... I am sorry but sometimes I just can't stop... I like you and this is how i show it..."

Al Haitham holds his face gently. "It's Ok! I do like you too... a lot actually!" Kaveh looks at him with a surprised look and red cheeks. He lays his hand on his while his eyes wander to his lips. Ofcourse Al Haitham notices him lookin at his lips and licks them, slowly inching forward to his face, closing his eyes as he kisses him softly.

Kaveh's heart starts to pound against his chest as he kisses him back. He can feel a strong feeling of love on his lips, wich still carry the taste of his cum from earlyer.

Al Haitham tries to hold the kiss as long a possible, breaking it when they both runn out of air. He rests his forehead against Kaveh's, breathing heavily. Kaveh can only think about the kiss just now also breathing heavly. He lays a hand on his chest again, slowly running it down under the water.

Al haitham looks at him a bit surprised, " Kaveh, what are you doing?" He asks softly. kaveh leans in to his ear whispering, "Just relax... my love." His hand reaches to his V-line and traces it slowly with his fingertips.

Al haithams eyes widen as he letts out a low moan, "Kaveh~~." Kaveh blushes at his moans and starts to kiss his neck gently. His fingers move from his V-line to his inner thigh, moving closer to his middle. Haitham shutts his eyes, letting his head fall back against the tub and giving Kaveh all the room on his neck that he could possibly get.

Kaveh starts to leave small hickeys all over his neck. His hand reaches to his dick, slowly grabbing it. "Why did you never tell me that you like me?" Kave whispers as he starts to move his hand to his tip to lay a finger on top. Haitham moans out at his touch, " Because ahh~ because I didn't think you'd like me back~" He breathes out.

Kaveh smiles softly and kisses his neck again. He grabs his dick hardly for a short second and his other hand moves to let the water drain out of the tub.

While the water runs out he caresses his upper body with kisses, moving to his nipple.

He slowly starts to lick cricles around it and starts to trail kisses down.

Al Haitham moans out Kaveh's name at his touch, "Kaveh~~ nghhh~~!" His moans sound like music to Kaveh's ears, different from the moans in the bedroom.

He kisses his way down to his stomach and lower. He stops at the base of his cock, seeing it throbbing for care from the architect. His tounge ran along the base while his hand grabbs his balls gently. Kaveh kisses his shaft gently and licks his way up to the tip while he never stops looking up at Al Haitham.

Al Haitham looks down at Kaveh, moaning all over the place as he rests his hand on Kaveh's head lightly. "My god Kaveh~." Kaveh smiles into his work, looking at his dick again.

His one hand masages his balls while the other one grabs his shaft. He kisses the tip and looks up for a reaktion from Haitahm before he fully takes his dick in his mouth fully. He moves his head up and down slowly while his thounge takes care of his tip. After a short while he starts to move faster, grabbing his balls harder. His eyes fill with tears of joy and they both enjoy the moment. Haithem can't stop maning his name, twitching at the feeling of kaveh's tounge taking care of his tip.

"Kaveh~ you don't have to do this~." Al Haitham sais between moans of pleasure, feeling a bit bad about his previous actions. Kaveh lets go of his dick to answer, "Oh... but I want to do this... I finaly know that you like me back and that is enough for me!" He sais before taking him back into his mouth, moving his head faster this time, moving his hand against his head on his shaft. whith his other hand he moves to touch himself. He moans into his work, Al Haitham feeling the vibrations of his voice on his tip. he licks over his tip and takes him deeper into his mouth again.

Haitham looks down at Kaveh, moaning louder every time the vibrations of Kaveh's moans hit his cock. Kaveh smiles into the blow job as he moves faster. His tip touches the back of his throat and he clenches his throat together. He starts to move his hand on his cock and moans at the pleasure of sucking him off and touching himself. Haitham's head falls back again as he can't stop moaning. "Fuck~~ Kaveh~ fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!"

Al Haitham lets out chains of curses and moans as he can feel his orgasm grow closer. "I'm gonna cum~~!" He letts the older one know. Kaveh closes his eyes and starts to suck on his tip. He moves his thounge over it feeling the pree cum. Haitham squezes his eyes shut and moans loudly as his orgasm washes over him, squirting his cum in Kaveh's mouth for the second time today. Kaveh stops moving and licks hip tip clean, looking up at Al Haitham covered in sweat. He kisses his way back up again and rests his head against his chest again. Kaveh closes the drain again, letting the tub fill up again. Al Haitham breathes heavily as he kisses him and strockes his hair again softly.

I love you Kaveh~! I mean it!" "i love you too, Al Haitham♡!"

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