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#also i got impatient so now i'm gonna make a part 2
springwitch26 · 7 months
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hots for teacher (part 2) (melissa schemmenti x fem!reader)
part 1
summary: you've been infatuated with melissa schemmenti ever since you worked under her as a student teacher. what will happen when you meet again a few years later? (part 2: what happens)
warnings: smut, intensely NSFW, praise kink, age gap, squirting, d/s vibes, inexperienced!reader, minors and men please don't touch this post
notes: ask and you shall receive, beauties! thank you for all the love on part 1, it's kinda surreal to be writing my own fics but also super liberating. any feedback is welcome. idk when i'll write again but i may or may not have another little nsfw draft with a more... punishing... interpretation of mel so we'll see! also, feel free to send me asks because i'm lonely. this one goes out to whoever said melissa schemmenti loves sluts, 'cause yeah she does.
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the car ride back to melissa's place felt like it would never end. you crossed your legs when you first got into the passenger seat--partly out of habit and partly to get some friction on your aching core--and were quickly reprimanded.
"tsk tsk, baby. guess i'll have to teach you manners, too. keep those pretty thighs apart for me, all the way home. you're gonna wait patiently until i get my hands on you," melissa scolded.
you whined incoherently, and she responded with a dangerous laugh. the trip was short but unbearable. she had one hand on the steering wheel, while the other drew lazy patterns on your inner thigh. you squirmed and writhed, even moaned quietly, but she remained nonchalant.
at one point, when her fingers drew oh-so close to where you needed them most, your thighs snapped shut of their own accord.
"c'mon, legs open," was all she said in response. she tried to act casual, but you could tell from her excited half-smile that she was enjoying this game more than she let on.
as soon as you got in the door, she was on you. you barely had the focus to take in your surroundings as she lavished you with kisses, working her way across your lips and face before burying herself in your neck. her house was cozy and tastefully decorated with gentle lighting. in the soft glow, her slightly disheveled hair and lustful eyes were a sight you'd never forget.
"is there anyone--oh!" you squealed as her fingers began to trace circles on your nipples through your dress. "is there anyone else here?"
"sensitive, huh?" she teased, smirking down at you. "and no, it's just me tonight."
before you had time to consider what that last word implied, she picked you up and effortlessly whisked you to her bedroom. you were dazzled by the sight of her private space--it was simple yet beautiful, adorned with shades of green and twinkling lights. you didn't expect this level of whimsy from her, and it somehow made her even sexier.
she laid you on the bed carefully, reverently. "god, look at you." she whispered, sending shivers down your spine as she positioned herself on top of you and returned to your lips.
by now you were painfully needy from all her teasing, and you just needed her to fuck you senseless. you tried to convey that with your impatient noises, but it seemed the older woman had other plans. she pulled away from your lips to take in your flushed, desperate face.
"soon, sweetheart, soon. i know you're so worked up, but i plan to make this last."
you hummed in acknowledgment, turning your attention to the buttons of her shirt. you thought maybe if you got her a bit more riled up, she would be less inclined to take her time.
melissa groaned, feeling your delicate fingers ghost over her chest, but shook her head in disapproval. she removed your hands from her shirt, grabbing your wrists with surprising force. "i'm not taking my clothes off yet. i'm in charge, and you need to learn patience."
you gave her your best pout, but you knew she wouldn't budge. this was about power, not patience. she wanted to be clothed, composed and in control while you lay naked and vulnerable underneath her.
she started to pull at the fabric of your dress. you lifted your hips, and in one fluid motion, she slipped it over your head and off of you. it was an expert move, and you shivered at the idea that she had done this many times before.
when she saw your body, she paused for a moment, her mouth slightly open and her pupils dilated. "no bra?" she asked under her breath, not looking for an answer. "you're so soft in my hands..." she mused as her hands massaged your breasts. her fingers moved to pinch and rub over your nipples.
you moaned, bucking your hips upward and seeking more contact. she took the hint and directed her attention to your core.
"nice panties, by the way," she said with a cocky laugh, tugging playfully at the soaked pink lace. "who knew little miss gothic had a colorful side?"
"please, mel, no more teasing, i need you so bad," was all you could manage.
"okay, baby, let's get these off ya." she hooked her fingers through your panties and you lifted your hips, allowing her to drag them off. she folded them neatly and tucked them into her front pocket. something cutesy to remind her of you, wet and pliant under her touch.
"mmm, such a messy girl. you must feel so embarrassed, all spread out and naked for me while i'm fully clothed, playin' with you."
you could only whimper and whine, helplessly turned on by her words but pinned to the bed and unable to move. she cooed at you and took pity, moving down your body to get closer to your core.
she placed her hands once again on the insides of your thighs, gently pulling them apart and revealing your glistening pussy. her breath stuttered upon seeing the wetness covering your core and thighs.
"jesus, hon, you're dripping. you're just aching for me, aren't ya? need me to make you feel good?"
"yes!" you finally exclaimed, regaining your voice. "yes, please, melissa, please touch me, i need you," you begged.
"well, since you asked so nicely..." she gave you a smirk and trailed a finger between your puffy lips, gathering the wetness there.
by this point you were writhing all over the bed, so she had to pin your legs down with her knees. neither of you minded, though. you enjoyed feeling completely at her mercy, and she enjoyed watching you squirm under her.
finally, after an eternity of torture, she gave in, slipping a finger into you with ease and rubbing gentle circles over your clit.
"so tight, fuck," she muttered to herself as she began to move inside you, transfixed by the feeling of you around her.
"feels so good, ohhh..." you mewled as her finger quickly found a rhythm, pumping forcefully and curling at your most sensitive spots.
"you're taking me so well, baby, my brave girl," she soothed, relishing in her ability to draw such pathetic sounds from you. "can you handle one more?"
you nodded frantically, almost too lost in the haze of pleasure to hear her.
she grinned and pushed another finger inside you, making you cry out. you were relatively inexperienced, so the stretch was a bit painful at first, but you were soon overcome by the bliss of feeling so full.
"that's new, huh? poor baby, can barely take two fingers," her thrusts got rougher, as if she was trying to break you. "don't whine now, you wanted this."
you were overwhelmed with pleasure and the slight pain of the intrusion. her fingers were long, nimble and skilled, and she seemed to know all the right spots and rhythms to make you see stars. her fingers stroked your clit with more pressure now, making you shake and moan uncontrollably. it was almost too much. you wanted to scream, but you could only produce pathetic little whimpers of "ah, ah, ah!"
she was clearly aware of what she was doing, and she revelled in your pleasure. she would ease up, return to a gentler pace, and then thrust hard into your g-spot just to hear your cries and gasps. she longed to see you lose control.
"that's a good girl, keep takin' my fingers just like that. you're close, aren't you baby? let's see how long you can last against me," she said, her voice deep and her smile mischievous. there was a competitive edge to her words, like making you fall apart was some kind of victory to her.
suddenly she pulled away completely, and you nearly sobbed. your hips bucked up into nothing. your helpless whimpers were music to the older woman's ears, and she snickered to herself as she moved down your body.
for a moment, there was silence. you stared at her, silently pleading for her touch. she cocked her head at you and raised an eyebrow, silently asking you: are you ready? you nodded intently. you weren't sure what she was going to do to you, but you sure as hell wanted to find out.
before you even had the chance to brace yourself, she was thrusting two fingers roughly inside you again, rubbing hard at that spongy spot. for the final blow, melissa leaned down and attached her lips to your clit, sucking harshly.
"not yet, sweetheart. stay with me," she said, grinning from ear to ear as she felt your walls flutter and clench around her.
with her free hand, she reached up and pressed softly on your lower abdomen. between that, the punishing thrusts, and the hot pressure on your clit, you couldn't take it anymore. the sensations overwhelmed you. the world went blank, and all you could feel was warmth. you swam through oceans of white-hot ecstasy, riding wave after wave of pleasure. and melissa was right there, coaxing you through heaven's gates.
melissa's thumbs rubbed soothing circles into your outer thighs, bringing you back down to earth. "come back to me," she whispered sweetly. you opened your eyes.
"there she is," she said, her eyes sparkling with relief.
she gave you a giddy smile and you noticed the wetness all over her face... and fingers... and sheets. you couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
melissa must have picked up on this, as she took hold of your hand and reassured you. "don't be embarrassed, angel. that was probably the hottest thing i've ever seen." she laid down next to you as she spoke.
you hummed and buried your face in the crook of her neck. she was warm and smelled like cinnamon.
"did you know you could do that, hon?" she asked.
"yeah," you giggled, still dazed. "but i didn't know you could do that."
"i'm fulla surprises, kid," she laughed, stroking your hair. "let me run us a bath, and then we'll see what kind of surprises you've got in you."
she carried you bridal-style to the bathtub, and you relaxed into the bliss. feeling the warmth of her arms around your frame. drowning in her.
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yangbbokari · 6 months
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Maknae Line!Skz stood you up on a date
Pairing: Maknae Line!skz x gn!reader Genre: Angst, fluff/comfort, idk Warnings: Nothing much but maybe a little cursing and mentions of insecurities Song rec: Fine - Taeyeon A.N: Requested by 🧈anon, sry this took so long😭 on top of being a student, I just procasinate a lot. Will this have a part 2? idk but we'll c
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HAN JISUNG Jisung said that he reserved an expensive restaurant for the two of you to enjoy. But maybe you misheard it and he said for only you to enjoy. Sure you could say it's being too dramatic since he's only late for about thirty minutes. You would like to say that too. If he didn't leave you sitting at a restaurant ordering random plates to await his arrival for two hours. You were getting impatient. You couldn't sit here for much longer or you'd be kicked out. Five minutes, you said. If he didn't show up in the next five minutes, you'd leave.
Spoiler alert, much to your dissappointment, he didn't show up. So you had to pay for the dinner and leave a tip as a "sorry for wasting your time." It ticked you off. For the first time since he got back from tour, this was the date. But he couldn't even show up. It absolutely pissed you off. As you were leaving the restaurant, you got a text. Looking at your phonescreen, it read, Hanji💞
"Sorry I couldn't make it, Bubs."
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"I'll make it up to you."
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"LOVE YOU😘"
You felt the tears well up in your eyes. This was suppose to be a makeup date. So why were you now walking home in the rain? The soft pitter patter of the rain was doing a good job of covering the sounds of your shattering heart and ugly sobs. All the efforts you put into this date for it not to work out. You even went shopping for a dress just for this occassion. Now it's drenched from the rain.
When you finally got home, it was dark. "Guess he's not home yet." You thought out loud. Suddenly the lights came on and Jisung came from behind the couch.
"Surprise!" He shouted with a cake in his hands. His jolly behavior instantly switched to worry when he saw you in your condition. "B-baby, what's wrong."
Bursting into tears, you crouched down and covered your face with your hands. He also crouched down and held your face, making you look up at him. 
"I'm sorry, Bubs. Don't cry."
"I thought- I thought that you didn't care about me anymore. Like you forgot me. O-or you possibly didn't love me anymore." 
He looked at you guiltily, knowing he's the reason you felt this way. He felt so bad. So he gently place an arm below your knees and the other around your shoulders. Slowly lifting you up and carrying you over to the restroom. 
"Ji! What are you doing!?"
He just shot you a fond yet cheeky smile. Gently removing your articles of clothing. "Jisung... w-wait."
"I gotta make it up to my baby girl somehow." Then he lifted you into the tub. "What were you thinking, Love? What did you think I was gonna do to you?"
Your cheeks flushed a bright pink. "N-nothing!" He chuckled and kissed your temple. "If I was gonna do that, I would've taken you to the bedroom. Don't you think?" No doubt, your ears were most definitely red now. "Whatever..." You mumbled as Jisung filled the tub with warm water. "What was that? I didn't hear you." He teased.
You just crossed your arms and ignored him. Even though, secretly inside, you were more than content with this new memory you'd be holding dear for the rest of your life. ~~~ LEE FELIX Today, you and Felix were supposed to have a home date. A little baking session for the two of you. You went out and bought all the ingredients that were missing. Even though you usually had all of them because of how much the both of you loved to bake. 
Except on this date, Felix was running a little late. If he couldn't make it then he would've found some kind of way to inform you. But you haven't got a single text or call from him in the past hour and a half.
You stayed up for a couple of hours waiting for him. It was already half past midnight and sleep was beginning to take over. With a heavy sigh, you headed to bed. But when you got there, you couldn't fall asleep.
All through the night, you twisted and turned and even counted sheep. You couldn't fall asleep though. 
When you lost all hope, you heard Felix tiptoe to the bedroom door and silently slip into bed. You pretended to be sleeping, not wanting to worry him. It wasn't long before he fell asleep and that's when you arose. You could smell the foul odor of alcohol on your boyfriend and it made you- Well not exactly upset but disappointed.
After grabbing your phone off the nightstand, you made your way to the guest bedroom. The time read, 3:48 a.m. You cried to your heart's content. He'd leave you second-guessing yourself just to turn up drunk. It wasn't until the sun rose that you finally fell asleep.
Felix woke up with his head banging from all sides. He knew he shouldn't have drank that much last night. But that was the least of his concerns. You weren't lying beside him. Where'd you go? His mind changed when he saw the time though. It was nearly afternoon. 
He got up to get himself coffee when he saw the baking ingredients and utensils scattered everywhere. Fuck, he cursed himself. That's why you weren't there.
"Y/n?" Felix called out. If you were mad at him you'd sleep anywhere but your shared bedroom. So he figured that you'd be in the guestroom.
When he made it there, you were still out like a light. He gently laid down beside you and wrapped his arms around you. This motion woke you up and you almost leaned into his touch. But remembering why you slept here in the first place, made you scoot away. Felix didn't let you get away though. He only pulled you closer and held you tighter.
"Why weren't you by my side this morning? Why are you sleeping in the guestroom?"
Silence.
"I woke up in a cold bed."
Silence.
"Are you just going to ignore me?"
Silence.
Felix nuzzled his nose into your neck. This would usually make you laugh but in these circumstances, you were too disappointed to. Your boyfriend softly sighed.
"I'm sorry, Love. I know, I know I was supposed to have a date with you last night. But I was dumb and I forgot. I went out drinking instead. Then I left you at home, worried that I got into some kind of trouble. I'm sorry that I upset you. I'll make it up to you, I promise."
You turned around to face him. "I'm not upset. Just disappointed." You placed your face on his chest. Your boyfriend could feel the tears dampen his shirt.
"I know, Love. I'm sorry." Felix gently rocked you until you both eventually fell back asleep. 
When the two of you awoke, he definitely made it up to you. You finally had the date you'd been waiting for.
"You're not allowed to stand me up on a date again."
"Yes m'lady." He said as he bowed.
You softly chuckled. One step backwards and two steps forward. That's the positive version of the phrase and you'd like to keep it that way. ~~~ KIM SEUNGMIN According to your Bumble date, he wanted to meet at 11:00 a.m. sharp at the small cafe by the amusement park. So where was he when it's already 2:00 p.m.? You thought you were running late when you showed up at 12 instead of 11. But he's not even here yet. For context, he's Kim Seungmin, age 23, and a hotshot. Were you being impatient? No. You've been waiting for two hours.
But then you began to overthink. What if he already left because you arrived late and he probably thought you stood him up. No way... right? Time was ticking away and before you knew it, it was almost already 4. You decided to leave before one of the workers got fed up with you ordering coffee after coffee.
Well considering that you were already here, might as well go to the amusement park. 
As you turned down the road you felt a hand gently grasp your wrist. You turned around in shock. There Seungmin stood with a guilty smile. You were a bit confused. He just so happened to appear as soon as you were ready to leave.
"Umm... hey." He said nervously. "Oh, sorry!" Seungmin dropped your hand and nervously rubbed the back of his neck. "I was supposed to come sooner but I completely forgot. Actually, no! That makes me sound stupid. I was just really nervous."
You just stood there, not sure of what to say. "Okay..." You held out the last syllable.
"Shit. Fuck. Sorry. I'm leaving a really bad impression on you, aren't I." He awkwardly chuckled before continuing. "What I meant to say was, I was too shy to meet you. Umm... I worked really hard on my look. I even got a haircut. The outfit! I spent a lot of time choosing it. I wasn't sure what you liked. When I was done, I saw that I was running late but I still had to drive for an hour. When I got here, I was so sure that you left because what kind of asshole leaves their date alone for 3 hours. But when I saw you still waiting for me I got nervous again because you look stunning. Then I felt like I didn't look good enough and all the time and effort I put into my look couldn't compare to yours. So I was stuck in my car contemplating why I thought I could come. But then I saw you leaving and you were too good to lose. So I chased after you and here we are. I must be talking too much, especially about myself. And you must think I'm a klutz or something."
Seungmin slowly looked up at you. "Sorry, I've been rambling. Do I... seem like a klutz to you?"
And here you were thinking that it was you. You began to chuckle, nodding your head. His face dropped. 
"Oh God... am I really that bad?"
You shook your head. "No. In fact, you're everything I've been searching for. Who would ever think a good-looking guy like yourself would get this nervous meeting a girl for the first time?"
"Oh." He said stunned, making you laugh more.
"Well would you like to make it up to me instead of standing here looking so clueless?"
Seungmin immediately nodded his head. He was quite the guy considering his looks.
"Then take me to the amusement park up the road and I'll forgive you."
Safe to say, he was an amazing guy and an amazing date. The two of you were only able to enjoy for about three hours but it was enough for you to know, 
"I'll love him for the rest of my life." ~~~ YANG JEONGIN After putting on your finishing touches of makeup, you were ready to head out the door. You had already calculated. Taking the bus there would take about thirty minutes so you need to get going before 12:30 because Jeongin wanted to meet by 1 o'clock. 
When you arrived, you were only waiting for about five minutes when you got a text from him.
"Sorry"
"Can't come."
"I'll make it up to you later."
"Promise🤞🏻"
You sighed and texted back,
"Ok👌🏻"
 It wasn't like Jeongin to cancel on a date. But you already put all this effort into showing up, maybe you should just roam around a bit. Just as you were about to leave, you got another text.
"Okay, now I feel bad especially since we haven't been on a date in forever😞"
The text made you chuckle a bit.
"It's fine Innie😭"
"No it's not😡"
You couldn't stop laughing to yourself as you read the messages. Your boyfriend only continued to send more texts, feeling the need to explain himself.
"Now, I didn't want to cancel the date."
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"But I have a bit of a problem.🤏🏻"
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"Well maybe not a bit."
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"More like 7 problems.🙄"
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It was a photo of the boys following Jeongin around. Trying to get intel on this date of his. Of course they'd want to know who their maknae was dating. They were all wearing funny disguises and trying to hide themselves every time Jeongin took a photo. Bang Chan would try to hide behind a lamppost or a wall. Hyunjin pretending to read a newspaper. Changbin, for some reason, pretended to work out in the middle of the street. Minho pretended to walk one of his cats as if he wasn't holding Soonie in his arms the whole time. The rest of them dressed as ahjummas and turned to talk in a group like they aren't following Jeongin. Jeongin had a little pout on his face.
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"These dodo birds won't stop following me🤢🤬 and I don't want to get you involved.😞"
The people around you probably thought you were crazy. You were full on losing your shit as you viewed the photos.
"I think they just love you, Innie😘🥰😍"
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"Because I'm just that good🤧"
"Whatever you say🥱"
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"Do you not agree😢"
Then you left him on read.
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"HEY!😡"
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"I CAN LITERALLY SEE YOU READING THIS😤"
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"ANSWER ME!🤬"
Welp. You'll respond when he makes up for the date.
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pandorasfavorite · 24 days
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Hiiii can you do smut with Dominik as the sub and the R the Dom can you do where when Rhea said you’ve done it now but instead of Rhea it’s the R and he takes Dom out of the room after she says that and leaves everybody else in the room and take Dom to a empty dressing room and gives him and punishment for not telling them and can the punishment be he gets denied orgasm and when the R lets him she overstimulates him by making him orgasm 5 times but each time it’s a different position and after they come back and they were gone for a while and everyone was like where were you guys and the R just says no where and tells everybody to leave so they can cuddle and take a nap and later Finn Damien and jd comeback to them cuddling and sleeping
Communicate or ...
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AN: You a freak bby 😛 your gonna be ❤‍🔥anon now. Also…I did what I could 😔
You had told Dominik 2 times before that communication was the most important thing when it came to making decisions. But he is continuously choosing not to listen, and doing things his own way. When Damian sent him back to you; the punishment was already thought of. "You've done it now", you muttered and pulled Dominik by his bicep and out of the room. His friends were calling after him, but after a sharp look from you and a helpless look from Dominik, they quieted down. As you were pulling him along Dominik was already muttering his spew of apologies, wanting to go back and have you forget it ever happened. You both go into an empty dressing room; locking it behind you both. He bites his lip, "Mami I said I'm sorry", he apologized yet he is already taking off his clothes like he knew he was supposed to do. Part of you knows he likes being punished more than he lets on. You walked over to him and pushed him to sit down on a chair in only your bra and underwear. "This won't take long", you assure him but Dominik takes it as you teasing him for how long he lasts.
You waste no time on foreplay, there's no need to when Dominik gets hard at the mere idea of being punished. His cock was hard and against his stomach waiting to be touched. The closer your lips got to his cock the quicker Dominik's breathing got. You put your hands on him, only to put your lips a few centimeters away. If Dominik didn't know any better he'd shove your head down on his cock until you were drooling. But he deserved his punishment like you deserved the fun of giving it to him. You spit on his cock and watch the way it dribbles down; Dominik squirms in his seat and huffs. He has always been impatient. You blew a cold breath on his cock with a laugh when Dominik whined and shut his eyes tightly. "Please", he grunted and gripped the sides of the chair.
Dominik's punishment wasn't close to being done, but you were going to enjoy yourself if it was the last thing you'd do. So you got up off your knees and pulled a chair right in front of him to sit back in. Dominik opened his eyes at the commotion and gave you a sweet confused look. You leaned back and pulled your panties off, throwing them at Dominik. "What are you doing?", he rasped but the sight of your soaked pussy already had his cock twitching in desire. Your hands slowly but surely moved down between your parted legs, and you ran your fingers through your soaked arousal. Dominik was staring with a clenched jaw and frustration laced in his expression. "Hand's behind your back", you command him, not moving your fingers until he obeys. Then at the sight of him sitting still and being obedient, you sunk your fingers inside of yourself. Sighing and sucking in a sharp breath and the familiar sensation. Your other hand roamed your body, teasing Dominik that you could touch what he couldn't. Each lingering and quick touch made your stomach churn in pleasure and your pussy clench with every groan Dominik made in defiance.
Then when the sensation came you pulled your fingers out and spread your legs to let Dominik see the gush of your pussy. Noticeabally he has gotten tenser and every groaned sounder closer to the ones he made when he was close to cumming. Though when you came down from your high and spread yourself open for him Dominik's hips stuttered up, shivering as spurts of cum hit his stomach. You stood up with the sticky feeling between your legs, but you straddled Dominik none the less. You coo at him and run both hands down his toned chest. "Just watching made you cum? Needy today?", you asked him and kissed his collar bone. He nodded and swallowed down his quivering reply. Dominik was still coming down and his breathes were coming out in short exhales. This was the perfect time for the real punishment. You grabbed him by the base of the cock and heaved at the feeling.
You lined him up to yourself and sunk down onto him in one fluid motion. Dominik's head feel forward onto your shoulder, you could hear his sinful pleas "Don't move, please baby it's too soon". You ignore his pleas and start knowingly grinding your hips down onto his hardening cock. You work him erratically, enjoying the way he was attempting to grab your hips and keep you still on him. "Mami if you don't slow down I'll cum", he jolts and nussles into the side of your neck trying to relax at the overstimulating feeling. But in truth the amount of pants and groans slipping past his lips were sinful. Being inside of you so soon after he already came untouched was on the verge of both perfect and painful. Another merclisless roll of your hips on Dominik nearly has his eyes rolling back and his cum spilling into you deeply. "mmh f-fuck please", he cried out; his hands have a harsh grip on the sides of your hips and he looked blissed out all ready.
You peer at him and hold his face in both of your hands to get him to look at you, "Good?" you check-in. He hummed but managed a small raspy 'yes'. You stay still on his cock for 2 minutes, though that wasn't close to long enough. You move off of him and Dominik gasped at the sensation of slipping out of you. He was hoping that was the last of his punishment. But by the way you were sitting on the new carpet, waiting for him to join you; he was exhausted by the looks of it. Regardless Dominik sat in front of you with his legs straight out. You smile at his good behavior and you find your self facing him, with one leg over each of his. You moved his hands to hold onto you, and once again you moved his cock inside of you with grace and coordination.
You find yourself with one hand holding yourself behind your back, and it only aids the bounces on his cock. The stimulation for Dominik was so intense he felt like he was going to cry and beg you to stop using his cock. He was worn out and his cock was aching with overstimulation. So the second you bounced on his cock he cried out so loud you slapped a hand over his mouth. He was shaking his head but his hips were subconsciously rutting into your cunt like he was in some type of frenzy. When he finally quieted down a bit you removed his hand only to hear him begin begging you, "Mami, mami, it hurts, aah ahh b-baby". Dominik sucks in a breath and his body is going through spasms the more you move. "Can't fucking stop huh?", he stutters in an attempt to tease you but really he's hoping it will get you to slow down. But you ignore him and continue to ride him, enjoying the way tears are gathering in his eyes and he way can no longer sit up. He is now laid back on the floor, trying to find something to clutch onto while his muscles tense and he comes undone for the 3rd time.
You lean down still seated on his cock to press a sloppy kiss on his bitten lips. "One more", you whisper and Dominik instantly tries to wriggle away. You try again, "One more for me? It's not fair I only got to cum once, you can do it right?". Dominik already felt so fucked out and he was sure he learned his lesson, but if you wanted him and needed it he wouldn't tell you no. He swallowed down his whine of protest and nodded with shut eyes. You keep him lying down with one knee up. You got off his cock; only to turn around and have it slide in you. Dominik basically punches the floor with his hand and a tear slides down his cheek.
You grind on his leg and your swollen clit gets all the friction it was missing in the earlier positions. Meanwhile, Dominik's cock is barely inside of you and the most sensitive part is getting all the feeling. You clench and pulse around his cock and Dominik can only let his body take course. His eyes roll back and he is a sputtering crying mess. You can't stop now that you are close. From changing positions and holding yourself back from cumming, being in this position only made the squeezing pleasurable feeling in your abdomen tighten. While Dominik was going through so many emotions at the same time, it felt so good it fucking hurt. And he would only whine out his words, "Fuck...just- don't stop. That feels so good Princess, keep going", he chokes out when your hips get tired and you groan in protest of your own body. Dominik grabs your hips and sits up just enough to keep you grinding and bouncing down on him even though his mouth is cussing his actions. "Don't stop now that you're close", your head falls forward in bliss, "I can tell you like making me desperate for you baby, every time I begged I felt your pretty pussy flutter around me". You gasp out a sharp moan and waves of pleasure and intensity wash over you.
When you finally stop both you and Dominik collapse. He lays back on the floor with a sweaty face and you lean forward against his knee. Not daring to move until you both calmed down. 5 minutes later you slipped off of him and Dominik sputtered, "f-fuck". His cock was used and surely sore from how much you worked him over. You both cleaned up and shared many kisses. Then after getting dressed and walking back into The Judgment Day dressing room, they all looked at you crazy. "Where have ya been?", Finn hollers and throws his hands up. You shrug and cling onto Dominik's arm, "Nowhere".
Dominik speaks up, "I'm going to communicate from now on guys, sorry", he mumbled a bit embarrassed he had to apologize. Everyone looked confused and surprised at the change. But you looked proud to put it lightly. You patted Dominik's arm and gave him a quick kiss. "We're gonna take a nap", you announced and looked around. Everyone managed to get the hint that it was time to leave. They all walked out but not without giving odd glances to you both. When the door clicked closed Dominik rushed over to the large couch and laid on his back, with his arms open for you to crawl in. You fall into his chest and curl into him, "Ready for another round?" you tease him. His eyes go comically wide.
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Later when the group came back they found you and Dominik cuddling up against each other with soft expressions. "Something must have tired them out", JD says. Rhea scoffs and smacks him on the back of the head.
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trashcanpurpledragon · 2 months
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Miss you more than my life
PART 2
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Lab at Night 10:31 pm
Donnie felt uneasy, like something was bothering him. Of course there was that thing with y/n and him, he knew deep inside he had to apologize to them, but he also knew he was far too prideful to say something… 
When the both of you got married, he told them that his work consumed most of his time, most of his life…but even at this warning they did not want to step back…
“You think i don’t know that? I have been working by your side for a bunch of years know so yeah…i know how your life can be 95% work…but… if you let me, i want to be that 5% left and who knows? maybe i will gain more terrain over time!”
He smiled at the thought of you both that day when the decision was made, your smile wide and eyes filled with happy tears, memories of happier times.
"We are so childish. When the shift is over, I'm gonna compensate for everything. I’ll fix all this mess." He thought.
He start thinking in every posible route for that talk, but in every single path the result was the same. They were gonna talk, probably gonna start fighting, maybe start crying again…oh dear Einstein no tears, he’s weak when they start crying… but then he was gonna apologize because now he knows his pride is not worthy of losing them. Waking up to a empty bed, seeing them everyday in a cold silence, colder than the space outsite the earth, not talking…not kissing… 
Who would say that him, the great Donatello Hamato, the one that dislikes physical touch most of the time. Who is the one protecting the whole base, THE MOST INTELLIGENT LIVING BEING!...would miss the touch of his love…their arms… resting his head on their legs and sleeping even when he knew he had more important things to do than staying in his partner's lap.
But…
Nothing is more important than them.
The softshell looked at the clock on the panel on his wall.
1 am 
He then stare at his work between his hands, it was incomplete but if this works they way he wanted, this stupid machine was gonna give them a heads up everytime a Krang started getting closer. Also, it would scan the persons approaching the resistance…a few weeks ago Michel had come with concerning news.
Apparently he found two krang-zombies but…they were fearly awake, of course they were visibly covered with krang parasites and when they got closer, the krang-zombies started attacking the whole team. 
There were no fatalities but…also no information and that was the thing that annoy the softshell the most.
Leonardo ordered to be more careful to any krang-zombie, but that made him worry.
If the krangs were playing with the bodys that they were infecting…then anything can happen, of course, everybody knows that those creatures are smart enough to play with biological material…but they had never showed any interest in doing things like this.
“Maybe…they want us to help the sick and…” Said Michel but he could not end that sentence.
“And attack the hideouts without them knowing where we are…they are getting impatient” ended Leonardo with an angry face.
The krangs were starting to attack not only physically…but mentally too, attacking the hope of the ones that lost their friends and families by using puppets of them.
“If only they could see that his work was gonna save a lot of lifes that could be in risk because of those stupid 2.0 krang-zombies” said donnie with annoyance and then…he remembered what he was thinking to begin with…
His stupid brain that hiperfocuses in the logical things but left behind the rest, Michel had told him again and again that not everything was about numbers and logic, but if the world could be just like THAT, if not everyone in this dumb dumb world could focus more in the importance of logics, the point of doing the math first and seeing that his way is not as bad as everyone tries to make it look like…it was not his intention to hurt them…it’s just that, his work is way more important than…
…No…
Wait
No
Nothing is more important than them…the persons he loves…
Is just…he cannot help everyone if he is not working, if he was working instead of resting maybe he would have foresing that new move in the krang plans and be wary of them…if the Krang notice the reaction of their teams at his new toy they will start doing more of them and worse, they would be better that the one his little brother saw back then.
The resistance don’t need him to be sleeping, they need him working! Damn it! why nobody can see it?, He is the only one smart enough to look ahead of the Krangs movements, if he was not working…What was his purpose?...He NEEDED to be useful for the people…for his family…for his love. 
Donnie let out a big sigh and turned his gaze to the ceiling above him, once again he is making excuses for his behavior…AGAIN. He punched the table where he is working making everything on it jump or fall.
“Damn bro, what has that table done to you? Jeez you nearly broke whatever that thing is” Oh that voice, the voice of his nightmares most of the time.
“What do you want Nardo, it’s not a good time” answered Donnie, annoyed without even turning the chair to look at his twin entering his lab.
Donnie stared at the machine that he was working on, without thinking, with no need of paying any attention to it. He had at least half of the structure of his machine done, this thing may be the key for security of the whole base, and let them rest with ease at least for a few weeks…or a waste of time and resources.
“Hey, Don” Leonardo brought him back again to reality.
“WHAT?” He snapped at him but only then, they looked at each other’s eyes.
Leonardo looked tired, this whole war did a number on every living being, but to his brother, to him it destroyed him on different levels. He looked older than his real age, his chasm is now way bigger than Raph ever was and his eyes don’t shine as bright as before. Donatello would never admit it but… he missed that shine in his twin eyes. Is not that his twin stoped being annoying with his puns or behavior…it just that sometimes when he thinks nobody is watching…he can see his twin losing his light for a bit before masking again.
“I was not gonna put my nose in whatever is happening between you and your spouse but this–”
“Good, then don’t put your nose in my marital problems” cut his twin without looking, without stoping working.
“Jar jar, common Dee, you know that i would never–” once again, Donnie interrupted him.
“And then here you are, bothering…again”
His brother made a growl and proceeded to cross his arms over his chest. While Donnie continued building his thing, never stopping being useful even when his twin was bothering him.
“YOUR LOVE was crying a few hours ago” says Leo, and only with those few words he had Donnie standing from his chair and looking directly at him.
“Are they ok?! why were they crying? are they hurt? is there any problem? is–” Leonardo let out a little laugh, not with malice, the whole scene was just to “cute” for him. 
In front of him instead of the grumpy twin of his that probably was sulfuring about hundred problems at the same time, moving his hand faster than his brain could think, that just a few minutes ago was yelling at him for being annoying and all that stuff, now that very same turtle is looking at him with worry all over his face, any piece of anger that was there now was replaced, and that look made him smile. There were few moments in life when his brother showed this type of worry for someone outside the family.
“He is so in love for them” though Leonardo
The red eared slider took donnie by his shoulders, so he would shut up and be still for enough time for him to explain everything. “They are ok!, Calm down dude” 
Donnie visibly relaxed after these words, and just stared at his twin knowing that those words were not the last ones.
“As i was saying, i’m not trying to meddle in your marriage or anything but you need to understand that after you both got married, they also became part of our family, that means if YOU make them cry i have to act as a good brother-in-law and come here to give you a talk”
“That’s not what a brother-in-law does…also that’s not your duty as a leader?” donnie looked at his brother raising an eyebrown
“...Why you both keep saying that?” Leo said irritated but continued “yes BUT i’m doing this because you and the other dumb dumb are part of the family, ‘cause they are YOUR other half…and as twins your are my other half, so that makes this whole situation a problem that at least should be talked about between both of us.”
At these statement Donnie just look at his brother, his twin and gave him a small smile and resigned to lisening whatever was gonna say.
“Aaaaaaaand also i just saved your sorry ass of having a session with doctor feelings” 
“I hate doctor feelings” was the only answer donnie gave with a shiver making leo laugh a bit more
“Look, i know that whatever happened was your fault” at this statement donnie made a “Hey!” that Leo cut before it could grow more “come on, you know is AT LEAST half true.”
Donnie didn’t say a thing, giving Leo a point.
“I don’t care for details, really, if you don’t want to tell me is fine but i think you both really need to talk, because what they told me is… kinda of… um… not sure if sad is the correct word but i guess is the closest thing i can come with.” said Leo while scratching his head.
“Did… did they say anything to you?” Donnie's voice was so small, almost afraid to know the answer but concerned enough to search for it “are they mad?”
“I will not tell you what exactly they said but… i can tell you that they are sad in a way that they are starting to have thoughts that will be a problem later if you both don’t fix this soon”
Donnie didn’t say anything so leo continued “Look, i know you love them, god knows that you are happy by their side. We, as your family, know your way of love, but sometimes you can be kind of… rude. You try to do all things on your own, even when we have told you before that you don’t need to be working 24/7… yes… we are at war and is… all of this is just bullshit… and that probably without you we would be far worse than we are now,  but you also need to rest and enjoy your partner while you can… since this war can take everything we love…”
The brothers look at each other, pain all over their faces, different kinds of pain; one of fear to run the same luck as his twin, the other with the pain of someone that lives with regret.
“I know you miss L/L too…” Donnie tried saying in an attempt to soothe his twin’s old pain.
“We are not talking about them or me for the matter” leo said with a hard voice and gave a big sigh “i’m just saying that you should try and talk”
“I…I know that” 
Both brothers stayed silent for a bunch of minutes before Leonardo broke it.
“Have you slept at all?” questioned 
“Scoff, as if i had the time. I’m working in something for the 2.0 Krang-zombies” answered Donnie looking at the table were his invention was laying…half build, half operational.
“And what that thing is? It looks like that killer robot from the movie of weird small dolls with numbers on their backs” start saying Leo getting closer and looking at the piece “yeah! that one that made Raph and Mikey had nightmare for like a whole week or so”
Donnie looked as his twin perplexed, he did not know what surprised him more: the fact of Leo remembering a movie that they watched when they were like 6 or the fact of Leo remembering ONE SINGLE  CHARACTER of a 2009 movie that they watched only once.
“When i finish it” Donnie started to say, ignoring the question “it will help us scan the persons entering our safe zone and keeping and eye out for the krangs getting close”
“Scan the persons?” asked Leo looking at his brother 
“I build it for the 2.0 Krang-zombies as i just told you, do you ever listen to me?”
“Yeah but you usually made things in the computer, like programs and all that stuff. It has been a while since you actually build something outsite the cars or something for the base” said Leo “The krang-pupets also put you alert?”
“Krang…puppets?” he could not be serius
“yeah, the troups haven’t seen one since Mikey, but we are all wary…The fact that they still could talk and Mikey could not heal them…”
“Yeah…”
But before Donnie could say anything Leo spoke
“Let’s go”
The softshell look at him confused “Go were?”
“To the communication room, it’s like 4 and half or so” 
“What? No, it’s around 2 am, I looked a few minutes ago and–” it was in fact 4:43 am, he had been working so much that lost the notion of time “It’s 4:41…but what’s the use of going? They are probably working and waiting for their shift to end”
“You my brother, are ZERO romantic” Leo smiled at the annoyed face of his twin “Their shift ends at 6am right? Then you both could crack a few lines and have a smooth beginning when you see each other face to face”
They look at each other…and then “Tired sigh…Fine” 
Leo smiled at his victory and both of them started walking, talking about stupid things Leo wanted him to say over the com that OF COURSE he would never say, because 
a) It was impractical
b) It was stupid
c) He was not gonna give Leonardo another victory
and most importantly!
d) He was gonna say it in private with Y/N and only with them alone
“Common Dee! what’s the worst that could happen? It’s not a matter of life and death, they are literally at the door” questioned a very happy Leonardo
“Says the turtle that hates doing guarding shifts” answered a very annoyed Donatello.
“I hate being still, anyways they have the safest jobs today. It’s fine”
And even at this words, Donatello was still feeling uneasy. They arrived at the central com and looked at the time in the clock on the wall.
4:58 am
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COMMENTS!
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Editor’s note: I was promised two drawings in exchange for correcting any mistranslation or errors on this fanfic. Sorry if I missed any.  Enjoy your sad turtles.
Autor’s note: shut it and work  >:) Everyone say hi to this new character called Editor (She’s my older sister)
Editor: Hi 👁️
Anyways... Thank you for been so patient waiting for this fanfic to continue, yes there is at least two more parts of this history 💜 I'M REALLY sorry if there is something that does not make sense, english is not our first language 😥
Also L/L is the lover of Leonardo~
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TAGS!!
The original autor! @fishsticksloser (Thankyou for letting me work in this history :DD)
And here is the original work
Part 1
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Stay tune~
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lunerna21 · 4 months
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***I meant to do a post for Chapter 1 of Book 7 earlier but it’s been super chaotic with the holidays 😭***
***Slightly longer post but I just want to get my feelings out lol***
BUT I do wanna vent about specific parts of this chapter cause I’m constantly on edge waiting for the release of Chapter 2 (even though I’ll be crying and hyperventilating throughout the next chapter)
First of all, let me start off with how much I love seeing Sebek have a bitch fit from us calling Malleus Tsunotaro
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Like dude basically had an aneurysm and tantrum over it and I fucking love his reaction 😭
(Also totally not loving the attention from Malleus in the very beginning of the chapter 🙈)
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Being such a huge fan of Sleeping Beauty I’m thriving on the focus of it for this Book and I can’t wait to see where it takes us ❤️
BUT BUT There were two parts that had me almost to the point of losing my goddamn mind
1. The idea that we could be leaving Ace, Deuce and Grim
When Deuce and Grim started reminiscing and getting upset about us leaving and Grim being alone again
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JUST THE ABSOLUTE HEARTBREAK I FELT IN THIS SCENE WAS AWFUL LIKE TWST WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME
CAN WE GIVE OURSELVES A BREAK WE KEEPING GOING THROUGH SO MUCH SHIT TOGETHER
BUT THEN ACE'S REACTION IS SENDING ME TO THE HEAVENS
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I'M SO CONFUSED AT ACE'S REACTION LIKE CMON TELL ME HOW YOU ACTUALLY FEEL
Throughout the whole series we've always seen Ace consoling us and keeping his positive outlook, and I'm DYING to see how he reacts to us leaving when we have a guaranteed way home
I feel like once he know's our time is coming to an end, Ace is gonna be inconsolable and just completely break down and beg us to not leave
AND I WILL NOT BE OKAY
IF I SEE ALL THREE OF THEM CRYING ABOUT US LEAVING OR THE OTHER STUDENTS IM GONNA BE IN THERAPY FOR WEEKS
I wish we got to see him more vulnerable but I feel like Yana is just cooking something up to DEVASTATE the fandom
AND THE ACEYUU LOVER THAT I AM IM HOPING WE GET SOME DEVELOPMENT CAUSE THIS LITTLE SHIT IS SO GOOD AT MASKING HIS FEELINGS AND EMOTIONS
LIKE CMON ACE TRAPPOLA LET ME KNOW HOW YOU FEEL
2. Malleus speaking about this past
LET ME TELL YOU MALLEUS DRACONIA NEEDS SO MUCH GODDAMN LOVE
THE AMOUNT OF TIME MALLEUS WAS ALONE AND HE WAS USED TO IT IS ABSOLUTELY AWFUL
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(Also screw that last option like why would I ever pick that after what he told us)
Just the fact as he was telling his story and we pointed it out and he was just like "Oh, I guess I was" and acknowledged it
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Does everyone need to be so traumatized by their past in this game like goddamn the whole goddamn school needs a therapist
Just reminiscing on his reactions to spending time with us in the main story and side stories, and how much he enjoyed being included just makes the past events more special with him 😭
....And his reaction afterward we told him we'd found a way home...
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WE'RE JUST ADDING ON MORE TO HIS LONELINESS AND I HATE IT CAN'T WE GIVE MALLEUS LOVE AND A BREAK
AND THEN THE WAY IT ENDED JUST SENDS ME INTO OVERDRIVE EVERY GODDAMN TIME
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.....Malleus facing the horrible reality that everyone is slowly fading from his life and he has no way to prevent this is just....
When I tell you I'm going to be in therapy after Chapter 2, I will be so inconsolable that I will be in shambles for a while
I'm glad I'm also caught up to the Chapter 6 on the JPN server, but having to now relive everything in the EN server I will not be okay
Now I will sit in and cry impatiently as I wait for a date for the newest Chapter (ALSO MANIFESTING MORE CHAPTERS NEXT MONTH FOR BOTH SERVERS EVEN THOUGH IT HURTS)
Enjoying the rest of your day~~!! *walks off in tears*
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fluffyhare · 2 months
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Like Real People Do, Part 5! ♡ (Casper x Avery)
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☁️ Summary: Avery is curious about tickling, which he's never experienced. Casper can hardly contain himself. Both are a bit nervous -- can they find a way to break the ice?
☁️ Warnings: Ler!Casper, Lee!Avery, VERY SUGGESTIVE, LOTS OF TEASING, SUPER SUPER GAY, NO MINORS!
☁️ Author's Note: This is probably the most self-indulgent thing I've ever shared with Tumblr, and if you can believe it, I didn't even go as far as I wanted to, and I am planning on continuing this scene ahh-
This is a series now!
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5 *you are here
Part 6
Part 7
If you just got here and want to know more about my characters, you can read my comic starting right here!
“So… how do you want me?”
We were standing at the foot of my neatly made, queen-sized bed. Avery was so tall that day, I wondered if his feet would hang off the end; it was going to be close. Biting my lip, I was helpless but to imagine him lying on his back, arms over his head as I straddled his waist, his boisterous laughter filling the room. How did I want him? How did I not? 
I turned to look at him, still dressed in his cold-weather day clothes. He hadn't even taken off his sweater, yet. 
“Well, you won't be very comfortable wearing that outfit. You might… get a bit warm. Did you bring anything to sleep in?”
“Warm, huh? You must have big plans for me,” he quipped, catching me off guard, and then added with a giggle before I could respond, “just playing; I’ll go change.”
As clothing shuffled on the other side of the bathroom door, I was grateful for the hum of my AC unit to cushion the silence. Just listening felt intrusive, but my apartment was so small, there was no way to give him more privacy. Leaning against the wall of my bedroom, I looked down at my socked toes flexing against the carpet. I’d never seen Avery's bare feet before. I'd never seen most parts of his body; in the few months I'd known him, he'd never worn anything more revealing than his standard short sleeve button-up and slacks, even in the summer. Sheepishly, I wondered what his belly looked like; I bet it was as soft as the rest of him, maybe even softer. I wondered if I'd be able to see the mysterious storm inside of him more clearly on a bigger canvas. I imagined his ribs, his sides, his underarms… how ticklish was each spot? Was he squirmy? Squeaky? Was he the type to hold his giggles in until he couldn't stand it anymore…? 
I whimpered, fidgeting impatiently as I tried to resist the urge to imagine him further; I was beginning to sweat, and we hadn't even started yet. Graciously, I did not have to wait long – hearing the bathroom door open, I peeked around the corner. 
Avery emerged wearing a sky-blue tank top and matching plaid flannel pants. Like some Victorian-era aristocrat spying an uncovered ankle for the first time, I blushed at the sight of his smooth, white shoulders and biceps. His skin had the appearance of marble, albeit with a slight translucency; like thick smoke trapped in a bottle, I could barely make out the billowing, swirling texture beneath.
“Ah… I stole these clothes. It was before we met,” said Avery, bashfully.
I took a moment to gather myself. “Oh, th-that’s okay. Walmart has enough money, you know? And, that blue looks very nice on you.” 
A much lighter shade of blue colored his pallid cheeks. “Oh, thank you! You told me before that you liked when I wore this color, so… I thought you might like it.”
A brief silence passed between us.
“So, dewdrop… do you want me to just lay down?” 
The tension was palpable. I was desperate to break the ice. 
“Sure, just get comfortable. And, geez… don't be so tense!” I paused, exhaling a held breath, and appreciating the irony that I was also very tense. I summoned my strength to say the next few words out loud: “T-tickling is supposed to be fun, you know? You're not nervous, are you? It's just me… little pipsqueak Casper,” I reassured him, offering a shy smile. “I'm not gonna torture you, okay? We'll go slow.” 
Avery smiled back, but I was still sensing a bit of trepidation. “Ah… I guess I am a little nervous. I mean, I'm excited, too! I just know this is important to you, and… I'm worried I won't… meet your expectations.” He trailed off, growing quiet at the end as he looked away from me. 
Avery's expression crushed me like a piece of hard candy. I closed the gap between us, placing my hands on his bare shoulders. 
“You worry so much about disappointing me, and yet you never have, not one time. Avery, there is no way you could react that would change how I feel about you. Even if it turns out that you hate being tickled. Hell, I'm… I'm grateful you're even willing to try this with me,” I comforted, gently stroking my thumb along his skin. “If you don't like it, nothing will change. We'll just get some ice cream, watch another movie and cuddle until it's time for bed. Okay?” 
He smiled at me, then; a real smile, and he seemed to relax a bit, too. “Thanks, dewdrop.” 
“Anytime, cutie. Now go get comfortable, and we'll see if this pipsqueak can give you a giggle or two.” 
+++ 
I inhaled deeply as a stream of cool vapor filled the room. Keeping a humidifier in my apartment was a necessity when Avery was around, especially during the dryer months. He liked when I used scented oil, too; today it was lavender, but I could still detect the scents of old books and wet stone on Avery's skin as he laid beside me. I sat at his hip on the bed, legs folded pretzel-style as I placed my hands on his tummy, over his shirt. 
“I’m just gonna rub a bit first, okay?” I didn't want to catch him off guard – I'd never touched Avery like this before. Sure, I'd rubbed his back or arms occasionally while cuddling, but I'd never intentionally touched a “classic tickle spot” with intent, the way I was about to. 
“Ah, okay…” He relaxed a bit, sinking into the bed as my hands rubbed his belly, over his shirt. Through the thin fabric, his skin was cool and soft against my palms. I felt a slight vibration as he hummed; he seemed to be enjoying it. As I caressed near where his belly button would be, Avery’s face scrunched a bit, and he shifted slightly against the bed. 
“Holy shit, already?” I thought. My heart was going crazy. 
“What's wrong?” I asked, the faintest lilt in my voice. 
“I, ah, felt something… different…“ He said, a little breathlessly. I watched his blush deepen, soft blue spreading across his face. 
“Hehe, if this is already making you squirm, you're probably super ticklish,” I said, and then grew a bit bolder, “you ready to try a real tickle, now?”
It seemed he mustered a bit of confidence, himself, because his response caught me off guard:
“Do your worst, dewdrop.” His eyes were teasing; even a bit challenging. Where did this come from?! 
Despite my furious blush, I did all I could do: respond in kind. 
“Oh, my worst? Alright, you asked for it, Nimbus!” 
With that, my fingers went from flat to clawed, and I began to wiggle them into Avery's soft tummy. It was far from my worst; I knew he didn't even understand what he’d asked for, and I didn't want to overwhelm him. Nonetheless, his response validated my suspicions. 
Avery's back arched off the bed, his fingers splaying out as his hands rested at his sides. His cheeks puffed up as his face scrunched even more, and I could see him fighting a smile that threatened to break into a laugh at any second. His blush was so vibrant now, his glasses were fogging up. Noticeably absent, though, was any effort to stop me. 
My god.
Something awoke inside me, and I let it take control. 
“What's wrong, cupcake~? I thought you wanted my worst, and this is still far from it. Doesn't look like you're handling it too well, are you? Are you just a little ticklish here? Why don't you tell me~?” My words were saturated with teasing. Though I wasn't inexperienced with tickling, I'd had very few opportunities to be the tickler in the past, and that side of me clearly ached to come alive. Despite practically trembling with nervous energy, there was no reasoning with the demon; it was hungry, and Avery was the first meal it’d had in years. 
“I- kehehe… I c- ahahaha!” He tried to respond, his words both laced with and interrupted by laughter at each attempt. My fingers jumped around to different spots on his belly – scribbling below his navel, gently pinching his sides, wiggling all ten into his softness at the center, never letting him adjust to the sensation. It was immediately clear just how uncontrollable his giggles were; Avery laughed as though he didn't expect to, and was being ambushed by just how ticklish he was. 
“Awwww, who knew clouds were this ticklish? C'mon, I know you've got a big laugh in there… let's hear it, hm? Do I need to try a different spot, maybe?” I taunted, moving my hands up to his chest, my digits now formed into wide claws as I gently dug my fingertips into his ribs. 
“PFFFff hehehehahaha!” He cried, and for the first time, he moved his hands. I was expecting him to grab my wrists – instead, he used them to cover his now wildly-flushed face. My heart melted. How was he this cute?! 
“Aww, don't hide from me! I want to see you laughing up a storm!” I joked, unable to resist giggling along with him; his unrestrained laughter was infectious. It seemed my weather-related wordplay had quite the effect on Avery as well, as his laughter spiked significantly.
“Don't sahahahahay THAHAHhahahat!” he whined through his cackling, hands still firmly covering his blushing face. He squirmed beneath my fingers, which still randomly and playfully spidered along his ribcage. Considering his laughter was practically bouncing off the walls, he stayed remarkably still as I tickled him; I wondered if it was because he enjoyed it? 
“Hehehe, aww, what's wrong? Was the weather teasing a little too close to home? Listen, being this ticklish is snow laughing matter,” I continued to taunt, twisting the knife as my fingers switched to dancing up and down his plush, unguarded sides. Avery roared with laughter. 
“AHAHAHhahah! STAHAHAHAP!” He begged, and I instantly stilled my fingertips. Still hiding his face, Avery's chest heaved as he caught his breath, exhales fluttering with soft giggles. I tenderly stroked the curves of his head, and as I did, I felt a curious tingle in my fingers – then, I noticed for the first time that tiny sparks of electricity were shooting off from his skin. 
“Are you okay? I didn't mean to overwhelm you,” I said, afraid for a moment that I had gone too far. 
I watched as he lowered his hands and looked at me. He was beaming; the edges of his flushed face practically glowed with humming electricity. 
“That was so much fun! I can see why you like it so much.” His huge grin revealed a row of delicate, round teeth.
“I am so glad you liked it! Gosh, Avery, you are so ticklish. In fact, I bet you're ticklish everywhere.” 
“Ooh, can we find out?”
I stared at him. I had never said it out loud, but in that moment, I was sure I couldn't possibly love him more. 
“Oh, don't worry – the night is young, and I've got lots more weather puns I can't wait to try on you.” 
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Oh ooo ok
So imagine Yuu/the reader has/had a twin back in their world that they havent talked about but miss dearly and they find comfort in being around the tweels
Eventually they confide this in Floyd and Jade and the two basically go "well I guess we have to adopt you now."
God I am a sucker for found family. Yk how it is.
So sorry for the late reply❗I was going through a huge burnout but not to fret I'm back! (Atleast I hope so) thank you for the request dear annon!!
Platonic
A fish of family
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Having been in a whole other universe wasn't all just adventure and wonder, it also tugged you away from your family and friends such as being your twin, growing up with a twin always was exciting and never lonely, always having a friend close by but that all faded when you got transported to another universe, worse part was it being a school and you having to worry about schoolwork rather than how to get back to your world and to your family.
"____ come on were gonna be late and it's gonna be off with our heads so hurry up" ace called out standing next to deuce impatiently awaiting
"give me a minute to put the shoes on" you replied annoyed as you stood up ready to go.
Sure being in NRC wasn't boring, and luckily it helped to take your mind off of your twin so you would've have to grieve all the time. during your stay in NRC you came across the Tweels, 2 inhumanly tall clinically insane twins. Of course they gave you the goosebumps too but when they reminded you of you and your twin you couldn't help but let the worries fall away and form a small smile at the memories that flooded within you, you never told them, of course, there wasn't exactly a reason to but you did grow closer to them as they were too intrigued by your "not triggered by them" demeanour.
Floyd was drying glass clean with a cloth standing behind the counter with Jade, as he looked up he spotted you a smile formed on his face
"ahh look Jade it's shrimpyy" "oh? Indeed they are, good eye floyd", the taller eel put the glass down not paying attention to jade's comment started skipping towards your table.
You had decided to go to the mostro lounge to try and keep your mind off of your twin thinking being in that beautiful place would keep your worries away. As you sat down and absorbed the menu you saw a dish that looked like the one you and your twin used to enjoy, you grimaced and your eyebrows knitted at that "ughh great I thought I'd get away from the thoughts but it's just coming to me"
Flipping to the next page trying not to think about it, tho that failed as all you could do was think about the fun times you spent with your twin, tears started to form in your eyes as you got mad that you couldn't keep them in, soon you heard heavy footsteps approaching you to which you panicked trying to wipe the tears from your face as fast as possible
"Little shrimpp~ your backk how are you doing?" He asked as you tilted your head up to him forcing a smile, he's own smile faded at that as his eyes widened"Shrimpy are you crying?" "Huh? No I'm not I just have allergies you know how it is, I've been sneezing the whole day" you replied as to which he frowned "yeah you can trick your dumb friends with that but I can tell lies, i work with azul shrimp" you groaned and put your head on your arms,soon the other twin approached "What's going on here? Did you make the prefect cry Floyd?" Jade raised a brow to Floyd "Ehh? no! I just walked up to them and noticed they were cryin about something" he replied "a penny for your thoughts prefect?" "It's nothing just family stuff" "you have a kid?-" "NO OF COURSE NOT" you yelled at Floyd at that assumption, "*sigh* sorry for the outburst I'm just overwhelmed is all, really you should go back to your duties so that Azul won't rip his hair out again" you said chuckling a bit at the end, "Oh please we have plenty of time to spare, things do get quite boring and who's Azul if he doesn't lose it once in a while?" Jade said looking at his brother who smiled and nodded at you, you chuckled and jade and Floyd sat Infront of you "Now, do tell us what's troubling you prefect"
You told them about your twin and how it's been tough to keep remembering about the memories, to your surprise jade and Floyd listened and actually looked like they felt bad? Jade took your hand "I had no idea you had a twin, and I'm terribly sorry about your situation I can't imagine what it's like to be far from your twin"
"Yeah! I mean I get bored and ticked off when me and jade don't have classes with eachother more than twice so being far from your twin for more than thatm.m sheesh" he shivered and hugged your side
"thanks for understanding, really, I needed to get this out" you smiled, jade and Floyd shared a look then smiled "I see well then, me and Floyd have to go now, we'll see you soon, till tomorrow prefect" jade said as he got up waiting for Floyd, "see ya shrimpp" Floyd said as he waved he's hand.
You sat there deciding to order something and leave soon so you could sleep early.
The next day you were going to chemistry class but soon stopped when 2 tall eels stood in your way "oh hi guys" you looked up "hellp prefect/ahoy shrimp" "we got you something" jade said as he holded his hand out to Floyd, Floyd put a box in his palm and jade turned to you giving the box to you. "What's this?" You asked "open it and you'll see" jade answered smiling
You raised a brow and opened the box, in the box you saw one earring, similar to the one Floyd and jade wore. "Oh wow this is very generous of you but, why?" "You're part of the family now shrimp" Floyd said grinning "indeed,the earrings we wear symbolises family, and from now on you're part of it jade replied smiling at you with closed eyes. You started sniffing and you brought an arm up to hold the tears in
"shrimp? Why're you crying?" "Prefect, is everything alright" they asked worried
"actually it's better than okay, thank you both so much, this means a lot for me, thank you" you said smiling at them Floyd laughed out of happiness and squeezed you as jade hugged you as well "Hehe we have a triplet now Jade" "seems that we do Floyd"
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The end
This was so adorable I can't🤧 literally thank you for this request it was amazing, have a good week dear annon 🫶
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love-islike-abomb · 5 months
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Sick like me: part 2
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Roman reigns x OC Roxanne (Roxy for short)
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Warnings: SMUT!!! rough sex, daddy kink, spanking, oral (f&m recieving), hair pulling, Dom/sub dynamic, throat grabbing, erotica more or less!! Making this one 21+ !! Errors I may have missed. Also a touch of romance because why not? I kinda got carried away... I'm sorry!!😩
Word count: 1454 (haven't written one that long in a while!!)
Tag list: @angelreigns444 @acknowledge-reigns @helensanders92 @heerah34 @lilucey @mindfulofmani @mandeelemons @niknakbucks92 @queengreenarrowmia89 @reignsxlove @windhamsrotunda
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I got in my car and drove to the hotel, making sure no one saw where I was going. We weren't ready for the world to know of our relationship yet but knew we could possibly get caught. I didn't know for sure how he felt but I thought he was worth it. As I Pulled into the hotel parking lot I looked around, still making sure no one has seen me. I got out of the car and walked through the hotel door to the elevator and to the 4th floor, my heels clicking on the tile floor, echoing off the walls as I walked.
When the elevator stopped I took a deep breath because I knew when he saw me in this dress I was in for it! I walked to his room and knocked on the door, waiting for him to answer. A few moments later the door opened and he was shirtless, his hair wet from having just showered cascaded over his broad shoulders, and his skin glistened from the water the was still in it. I involuntarily licked my lips at the sight of him "damn!" I said without realizing it.
"like what you see baby?" He chuckled.
"I do! You gonna let me in?" I asked
he moved out of the doorway leaving just enough room for me to slide through. I walked to the edge of the bed and sat down knowing he was soon gonna be in front of me. He put the do not disturb sign on the door handle before shutting and locking it and turned the light off. He walked to one of the drawers and pulled out a candle before lightijg it and setting it next to the tv. Walking towards me he reached his hand out to me and l put my hand in his as he pulled me to him, our lips meeting in a deep needy kiss. His massive hands running down my back grabbing my ass as a small moan escaped my lips "patience baby girl! Hasn't daddy taught you anything?" He chuckled
"i need you! You don't know how hard it was not to jump you right there in the hallway! You looked so sexy all oiled up!" I said biting my lip.
"jump baby girl" he commanded and I jumped into his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist as he carried me to the bed before laying me down on it. He kissed up my leg, leaving soft love bites along the way. When he reached my hip he grabbed the little black dress I was wearing and tore it in half from the bottom "hey I have no clothes now" I said as I looked up at him, the candle light flickering against the wall.
"maybe that's what i want" he smirked and I bit my lip before my head fell back down. I felt him kiss up to my belly button, my breath getting caught. I was almost completely naked and he still had his sweatpants on. When he got to the valley between my breasts I tried to reach for his sweatpants but he was just out of reach. I heard a small chuckle escaped him "so impatient"
"I havet seen you in 3 weeks! Of course I'm gonna be impatient!!" I said still trying to reach his sweatpants. He slowly kissed up my neck until he reached my lips, gently biting at my lower lip until he finally claimed my lips in a needy kiss.
He suddenly pulled away from me and stood up Andi whined at his weight not being on top of me. Undoing the belt on his jeans, he slid them down his thick thighs, letting the material pool at his feet before stepping out of them. Now only in his boxers, the playing field was a little more even. I sat up and reached for his boxers but he grabbed my hand "don't you think you should take something off next baby?" He smirked. I reached for the clasp on my bra and undid it, letting it slide down my arms. All I has left was panties that were becoming more soaked by the minute and he knew it.
He reached his hand out to me and pulled me up when I put my hand in his. Reaching for the last bit of clothing I had, he quickly tore the red lace panties I had on off. Now I was completely naked and vulnerable in front of him. He suddenly pushed me back on the bed and as I fell backwards he grabbed my hips and pulled me to him, weaving his tongue all around my dripping folds. My back arched off the bed as I grabbed Handful of his hair, trying to pull him into me. I lifted my head up and the candle flame provided just enough ligjt for me to look him in the eye while his tongue snaked it's way around my clit. "fuck!" I moaned out.
Suddenly he stopped and stood up again and I whined at the lack of contact. He pulled his boxers down to his feet, allowing his massive cock to spring free and smack against his stomach. "Bring that mouth here baby!" He growled.
I smirked, crawling towards him. I sat down on the bed, and looked up at him as I took his length in my mouth, earning a grown from him "that's my good girl! Just like that baby!" He said never breaking eye contact. His head fell back as I took all of him down, grabbing my head and shoving the tip down my throat. I had no gag reflex and he loved that "uhh fuck baby! If you keep this up I'm gonna cum before I get to fuck that pretty pussy! " He groaned pulling out of my mouth with a pop. "Turn around, face down ass up!" He commanded. Doing as he said I turned around and used my get to find where his legs were before arching my back.
He stroked himself a few times before teasing my entrance with his tip and finally sliding in, both of us letting out groans of pleasure. "Oh fuck baby girl! That pussy is so fucking tight!!" He growled, grabbing my hips "you've been a good girl for daddy haven't you?" He said, slowly started to move on and out of me. "Fuck! It's so big!" I said looking back at him, bouncing my ass against him to create more friction. *Smack* "did I tell you to move" he growled.
I bit my lip. I loved it when he was like this! "No daddy" i said. Sliding his hand up my back into my hair, weaving it around my pony tail he pulled me up by my hair until I was on my knees before he grabbed my throat and pounded into me, ro kijg the bed against the wall "oh fuck!" I moaned out.
"you like that baby? You like it when I grabbed that pretty little throat?" He growled. "Yes daddy!" I managed to get out. "That's my good girl! Uhh that pussy feels so fucking good in my cock!!" He growled in my ear making my walls clench at how sexy his voice was. "You like that huh? You like it when I tell you how good this hot pussy feels on my cock?" He groaned, picking up his pace, the sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, as his hips snapped against mine "oh fuck yes! Just like that!" I groaned out "you gonna cum for me you dirty whore?!" He growled "cum on my cock baby! Milk my cock with that pretty pussy!" He groaned "ooh yeah just like that baby! That's a good girl!!" He growled as my orgasm rocked me "ooh fuck yes!!" I moaned out. "Is that what you needed baby?! Oh fuck I'm gonna fill that pussy!! Fuck!!" A primal growl escaped his lips as his head fell back and ropes of his hot cum coated my already sensitive walls. A few last sloppy thrusts and he stilled inside me, releasing his hand from my throat, leaving soft kisses on my shoulder "you" *kiss* "are" *kiss* "amazing" *kiss* he said slowly pulling out of me and collapsing on the bed. "Come ere baby girl" he said patting the bed. I laid down next to him anf snuggled into his chest. "I love you so much' he smiled "what do you say we tell the world about us tomorrow huh?" He asked.
I thought about it for a second and smiled "I would love to! I want the world to know you're all mine"
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TGCF donghua Season 2, Episode 8 thoughts
I couldn't even open the episode without screaming today for Reasons TM so yes I'm screaming some more. Very good ep. Spoilers for the show and the book below.
Hua Cheng being like, "Oh, you like it when I just rush in, gege >:3" -flirty-
Just kills me. Xie Lian so tickled pink by it, too. They're so in love.
Aww poor Guzi. He's so scared T-T I do appreciate that they made Guzi's father (and Guzi) wear brighter green roflmao So you know, "yeah that's him." (I mean they also keep focusing on him shots in case you missed "The only character in that bright a green" and "also he has a kid with him"). He's not bad looking. I assume Qi Rong is gonna modify how he looks somehow.
Another outfit change for Xie Lian. He's so cute! I love the idea that Hua Cheng just buys him clothes to wear and Xie Lian is like, "If it makes San Lang happy :D", and it's just this never-ending round of comfortable, pretty clothes that make him look nice. Not like his rough cultivator's garb (at least according to younger Xie Lian, it is very rough on his skin).
Hua Cheng's face when Xie Lian touches him aldkjaldaj Just like OMG GEGE TOUCHED ME HE TOUCHED ME (it's like that Spongebob Squarepants meme with brain Spongebobs running around screaming while his brain is on fire). Aww he's so happy Xie Lian touched him, admiring his hand. It's so cute.
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This is "I'm never washing this hand again" behavior.
(Why did that one guy who bumped into the dead person clothes lick his hand when he didn't know what he touched aldkjalda I just alkdjalj why alkdjalj)
Guzi's father is actually comforting him a little (usually he walks with his bound hands ahead of him, but in one shot he's got his hands resting on Guzi's head in what seems to be a comforting gesture)! That's sweet. And then he's maybe covering Guzi's eyes from the dead body ceiling? (Or maybe grabbing onto something in fear, I don't know). Dude may not be a great father but he's doing a little I suppose.
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Hua Cheng burning the bodies cause it makes Xie Lian uncomfortable :3 Love he. (Also Xie Lian worrying about Mu Qing :3 And being grateful to Hua Cheng :3).
Xie Lian just... placing all the Trauma to the side cause he can't deal with it right now, it's In The Past TM. As he does. It's just how he's lived for 800 years. You know. (exqueeze me while I cry some more over this man)
THERE HE IS!!! THE TERRIBLE MAN alkdjaldkaj My beloved Qi Rong adlkjalj You're so awful, I love you.
I love all the little details of Qi Rong's design. Just all the bangles, the way he kind of looks like a mobster showing off, and his slightly unkempt hair. And he has green claws! Here's the full official poster of him if you'd like, though I think it's more fun to see him in the show. I still love his shoes, and his single glove with the cut off thumb is nice. Also you can't tell from the poster, but his long hair is braided and goes past his waist.
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There's also like... something strangely cute about his interactions with his minions. They're all so protective of him. (Well, until they run away in fear of Hua Cheng roflmao)
Hehe Pei Xiu returns. He's not going to be bothered.
Xie Lian like, "haha yeah exile is very idle" alkdjaldkaj WE'RE SHELVING THE TRAUMA YEP
roflmao you can't tell in the subtitles, but if you listen to the voices, you can tell they're censoring what Qi Rong is saying about the heavenly officials XD (like you can hear the censor buzz sound to cut off what he's saying in Chinese lol) That is hilarious. I love that so much.
I don't think they needed to spend so much time with reused animation from previous episodes. I think a briefer flashback of Xuan Ji would have been better. But well... whatever. I know part of my impatience is that it's been so many years and we only get so many episodes and it's gonna be who knows how many years before we get the next season lol Like it's not a bad thing in terms of narrative (if I think still overly drawn out), I'm just like "yes, yes, I get it, now go back to new stuff".
Guzi's father begs them to spare Guzi T-T He's not all terrible. Just a bit terrible.
I love that Hua Cheng catches the statue and gently places it on the ground. Even if he hates the statue and what it represents, he won't destroy an image of his gege, or treat it poorly.
I do appreciate Xie Lian's instinct to protect The Child TM, but like roflmao Xie Lian, his father is still human and like getting his body broken. You could also idk... save him...? Too...?
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Just want to appreciate the animation here. Something about Qi Rong holding Hua Cheng's arm (and Hua Cheng holding his head). It's really nice.
The fight scene was really good! A bit slow, but I get it's the dramatic reveal of the "Xie Lian" clone with lipstick and green eyes! Is he a body snatcher? Is he a clone of Xie Lian?? Tune in next week to find out!!
The subs were mostly fine this episode. I'm still confused why they shorten "Immortal" to "Immor" but they did that on something else, so I guess they're at least consistent about the weirdness and the maybe edited machine translation.
Overall, very good ep. The chibis were cute! Angry Hua Cheng being magical and powerful was fun! My favorite terrible man is finally on the scene, can't wait to see how much more awful he is next episode! Hua Cheng's comeuppance with this will I guess be delayed until then lol I thought it'd be this week. But that's fine!
Other episode thoughts for season 2 (didn't start till episode 3):
S02E03
S02E04
S02E05
S02E06
S02E07
S02E08 (you are here)
S02E09
S02E10
S02E11
S02E12
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YOU ASKED FOR THE ASK AND I AM HERE TO PROVIDE THE ASKING 👋
I am assuming that you meant like actual questions when you said specifics but if I saw it wrong I'm sorry😭
But I was thinking like, how did the dialogue between Greg and Ellis go when Greg said he wanted to change the story? Was there any reluctance from Ellis at all or was he totally chill with it? It's hard to really tell because it's stated that theyve been friends since they were younger, but then again Ellis seems a bit careless in some ways, so maybe he was just going along with everything because he wasn't interested in the story in the first place?
And I've been wondering since Greg and Ellis seemed to be around each other alot, if the topic of GGY ever actually came up in their conversations, or if the topic of Greg being GGY came up either. It would add a whole new layer of things if Ellis did know, and it could be why he didn't try to stop Greg from changing the story. (Being forced into submission under the threat of him or his family being harmed in some way, it would make more sense than him just being entirely thoughtless and choosing to let Greg change it all despite how hard Tony worked on it.)
I apologize if this is alot, I just really like talking abt this kind of stuff and the whole GGY thing in general, there is so much missed plot potential 😭😭
I AM HERE TO PROVIDE THE ANSWERING LIKE 2 DAYS LATER
Okay so.
This is gonna turn into a shitty essay so more below the cut
Tony doesn't talk to his friends. Communication is key in any relationship, and he doesn't seem to understand or utilise that. He doesn't tell Ellis or Greg how he feels about things, about his plans, and so on; and it leads to him always doing things on his own now.
I think the GGY trio has a flawed friendship.
Tony and Ellis are the root of it since were friends first-- since childhood. They should be close and know the most about each other; Greg joined the trio last and remains mysterious. It's probably canon that Tony and Ellis never even met the real Gregory, the one in SB and parts of RUIN. Therefore it's not really Gregory to blame for anything Greg does, but the Mimic/glitchtrap/Afton, whoever you perceive it to be
And so, I won't count Gregory entirely because he was being mind controlled and all that. 'Greg' is causing many of the issues between them, it seems, but there's also this oneeee big problem.
Communication.
It's like he expects them to read his mind, to just know what's going on in his head.
I think Ellis and Greg really did want to help, but Tony just... Went off on his own, doing his own thing out of impatience. He did the entire thing without them.
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It is more likely it's the former, though, and Greg would've given Ellis the idea. He needed a coverup, and Tony's little story was too close to the truth; what if others got suspicious?
The thing is with this... Are they really assuming? Ellis just knows Tony always starts without them. He never talks to them about ideas, he just goes off and does it alone. If Ellis (and ig Greg) feel like they can't have input, why would they interfere? And maybe that's why Tony feels like they assume he'll do it all, on purpose.
I wonder though if that's actually what's going on...
I think changing the story was maybe Ellis and Greg's way of getting him back (and I've heard some mutuals share this thought), either upon realising Tony has written it all himself, or they'd planned it when they noticed Tony already going off on his own for the millionth time.
So Greg would've spoken to Ellis, maybe brought up his insecurities. I don't know if Ellis is worried about Tony moving on, given how much closer he is with Greg now than him-- that's just a headcanon I have. But if it were canon, 'Greg' would 100% use that to manipulate Ellis into helping him write a new story as payback. I think he'd hesitate, but in the end be convinced.
And it is hard to manipulate him like that. "Change the story your friend worked so hard on because if you don't, he'll hate you." I think it'd be hard to convince him at all. How does that make sense? But Greg is persistent and Ellis is scared of losing his best friend
Ellis, of course, doesn't communicate either. None of them do. And I think it's definitely 'Greg' making the friendship between the two worse, stirring the pot instead of helping like the real Gregory would.
But honestly... I don't think they got to know the real Gregory before one of them died and the other saw missing posters of his only two friends all over town a few days later.
They're such a tragic friendship but it's interesting to think about... I love talking about relationships between characters especially tragic ones auughhh. This is why whatever happened exists specifically
I hopeeeeee. Everything here makes sense. I'm not always good at writing my thoughts unless I have someone else to bounce off of in a conversation, because that makes me think more about specific things and gives me ideas etc
But I tried!! So enjoy that abjshdhebjd
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When are you gonna do MJ's origin story???? I'm really curious about how she ended up in that prison and got mutated! Also I'm a HUGE fan of your channel on YouTube and Tumblr!
Hello! Thank you so much for your support and for reaching out! 😁🙏❤️ (The following is for any/all who’ve had questions abt MJ’s origin and the grand scheme of the comic! 😉👍✨)
Yes, you will learn her origin story as the comic progresses! It will be a bit of a wait as she is still learning to speak and can’t fully articulate her story yet even if she wanted to. MJ’s also completely enamored by her new found family right now and she’s not very eager to think about anything from her past while she’s with them. ❤️
*I will state that her origin/mutation story is meant to be a mystery for a while - it’s part of the plot for this comic. However, I do intend to spill ALL of the beans in due time and in accordance with the plot.* 👍👍✨
I actually have the entire story written/scripted as of now, and for the past few months I’ve been slaving away bringing Chapter 1 to life via the comic (Parts currently being posted weekly). *After all of Chapter 1 is published, there will be a break until I finish Chapter 2 and the same will occur later with Chapter 3. There will be a total of 3 Chapters with roughly 8 Parts making up each one.* ✨
I will also state that while I know some may feel apprehensive when I say you will learn her origin story later because they fear I may ditch or discontinue the comic before it is revealed, *please let me assure you that I would NEVER in ANY UNIVERSE fail to finish this comic!! This is the biggest and most satisfying project I’ve ever worked on in my life, and though it takes A LOT of time to create it at the quality that I do, I ADORE the creation process and I could NEVER stop it until the comic was fully finished to my satisfaction!* 🥰🐢🎨🖌️✨
If y’all can be patient with me and my process, I promise to deliver this comic/story to you in its full glory, quality, and wholesomeness! (*not* implying any impatience 😉❤️) *I’m already really proud of the full story I have planned, and nothing gives me greater joy than spending the time to bring it to life in the best quality for you all to enjoy as well as I!* 🥰❤️🐢🎨🖌️✨ Thank you all again for supporting this comic, and please message me with any further questions or feedback! 😁🙏❤️
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deverdensze · 2 years
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I can barely find anything about "The man" from Hush 2016 so I'm just gonna make it myself since nobody wants to help me out lmao 😭
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but I'm gonna call him John cause that's his actor but Anyways...
WARNING: bad grammar! And this is also my first time so it might be all shitty 💀
The man (Hush 2016) x fem reader
It was cold at night when your boss decided to let you off the hook for night shift you were hurting from your cabs to your arms you just wanted to be home..
You where almost in the driveway when you immediately got a notification that you're car has a flat tire, you immediately stopped you car and got out checking the front tire when you noticed something strange.. A arrow?.. why would anybody do this right as you stood up you heard a leaf crunch behind you.
You turned around alittle to fast to make the man now Infront of you let out a little chuckle "scared?" Said the man in front of you "N-No" you stuttered, you lied you are scared this stranger in a mask with a crossbow on his back just flattened your tire.
You slowly take a step back you were calculate on how successful you would be if you ran towards the house but you might get shot with his crossbow and fall to the ground? or maybe he misses? While you where busy thinking of a way to get out of this the man was getting impatient he wanted to hurry up and kill her but where is the fun in that and plus he likes the predator and prey game.
You sighed and ran for it leaving your phone in the car, The man went towards your car and grabbed his arrow and then grabbed your phone just to trick you into going back outside for your phone.
Meanwhile, you ran faster than you ever did in college, you almost slipped while running up the stairs you searched underneath the plants pots for the extra key since you forgot your keys in the car, making a mess with the plotting soil.
You finally found the key and rushed to the sliding door your tried to put the key in the hole and... It didn't work you stand there in shock and fear, you slowly turn around and there. he. was. Not even 6 feet away you hesitate but then you pull a little trick. And ran to the other side of the porch and jumped off the railing and ran to the back of the house to your surprise a door is unlocked.
So you hurried into the door and slammed it close and locked it and right when you locked it you heard a band on the window it was the man he was banging on the window yelling threats at you. "Take off your mask and then I'll let you in!" You yelled out, you were tired of this guy if you had to admit.. You man stopped banging and looked at you "fine" he then proceeds to take of his Beanie and then takes his mask off..
You looked at his face and couldn't help but blush.. he was very handsome. The man looked at you and chuckled "like what you see?", "Maybe" you said as you bit your lip..
Sorry guys I'm gonna have to make a Part 2 cause my fingers hurt and I've been writing for awhile and plus I'm feeling kinda dizzy so I hope you guys aren't mad 😭
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shallowrambles · 1 year
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"I'm gonna human and i'm gonna human so good, you'll see. I'll keep everything stocked and change out the lights I WILL be the soldier of the gas n' sip!"
Yeah, I think pride could be a factor (he likes being competent), but I still really enjoy pairing Heaven Can't Wait with Hunter Heroici.
Cas is so often literally and figuratively running away from (or being chased by) Heaven. I still think...this is thematically Hunter Heroici part 2 for Cas. His conclusion in that episode comes through Sam's soliloquy about running away, and using happiness as escapism. (I'm not saying Sam is 100% right but that was his conclusion about the type of happiness he was seeking and why. It can be seen as a tragic entrapment within War -OR- or simply that they need to balance happiness with obligations and duty to the ones that count on them.)
SAM: Look, it can be nice living in a dream world. It can be great. I know that. And you can hide, and you can pretend... [the background is now brightly colored rectangles] ...all the crap out there doesn't exist, but you can't do it forever because... eventually, whatever it is you're running from – it'll find you. [CASTIEL appears to be taking SAM’s words to heart.] It'll come along, and it'll punch you in the gut. And then... then you got to wake up, because if you don't, then trying to keep that dream alive will destroy you! It'll destroy everything!
The background changes to bright white light. We see a close-up of CASTIEL, who disappears into the light.
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CASTIEL: You don't understand. I have been trying to pretend that I can escape what I did in Heaven, but I can't. All that pain that I caused – I – I have to come back, to make things right.
I feel like, somehow, in Heaven Can't Wait, the "eureka" moment comes during the fight itself. Something about facing the Riet Zen made Cas confident to not only rejoin the fight but to get brave enough to do it as a weak human, and it's almost as if he's reclaiming that soldier part of himself by the end of the episode, when he's staring at the tv. For me, that's just how I choose to satisfy this episode.
CASTIEL: Do you really think you're doing Heaven's work down here?
EPHRAIM: I know I am.
CASTIEL: Well, you're wrong. Earth can be a hard place. But these humans, they can get better. They're just doing the best they can.
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EPHRAIM: Shh-shh-shhh. It'll be over soon. I'll take the pain away.
CASTIEL: I want to live.
DEAN is struggling to pull himself together.
EPHRAIM: You say you want to live. But you can't see what I see. By choosing a human life, you've already given up. You … chose … death.
EPHRAIM lifts a hand to CASTIEL's forehead.
DEAN slides the knife across the floor towards CASTIEL.
CASTIEL grabs it and stabs EPHRAIM.
Cas chose to live, to fight, but he also understood (at least in this moment) death more completely, I think. I see this in parallel to Metatron's wonder in 11x20:
Metatron: And do you know what was the first thing I heard when I woke up in my cold hospital bed? It was hands-down the sweetest, loveliest song I ever heard in my whole, long, sad bottom-feeder existence... My heartbeat. I was still alive. The joy of knowing that you're still alive, and the simultaneous panic of knowing that someday that heart is going to stop beating, that's humanity. It's frail and it's flawed, but damn it, it's worth fighting for.
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I think if you get too hung up on Dean, you can miss what's going on with Cas and Heaven here, that's all. And Cas and Heaven is a big part of his story and I like it.
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I also really like what comes next. I feel like seasons 9-12 are (in many ways) Cas's attempts to mimic and integrate his emotions (what he categorizes as "the human-feeling and fear of death bits").
So much dog-thinks-it's-ppl comments in seasons 10 and 11! It's also why we get him awkwardly pretending to be human in the Crowley-Cas buddy comedy era but he reverts to his trademark angel-ey growling impatience in the terminal seasons. I'm thinking of the "Get out!" In Lily Sunder and the "Is this funny to you / no, sir!" In Ouroboros, specifically, btw.
The arrival of Jack in a sense represents the attempted merge of the human and the divine, and Cas's default personality returns in key ways. I personally think it becomes more integrated.
Meredith's Good Intentions, my beloved, you will always live in my heart:
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rengo-katze · 2 years
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✨ BakuToga / KatsuHimi finding out they're pregnant headcanons no one asked for ✨
+ Their first child was conceived during their honeymoon. Both were excited to try having a baby (meaning completely discarding birth control pills and doing the deed "raw" psychologically resulted into them doing it much more frequently 👀).
+ Needless to say, Himiko felt a change in her moods and physical state once a month had passed. At first she thought it was the December winter making her sluggish, but a quick store-bought pregnancy test made her many doubts invalid.
+ Unlike other scenarios she imagined, Katsuki was at her side the whole time, waiting impatiently 'til the stick showed the results. Himiko chuckled and told him that most men were away when women were taking the test and that he was being overprotective too soon.
+ Katsuki scoffed and asked her to reveal the stick immediately after the three-minute wait. He was so damn nervous. Of course, being a father was in his 50-year course of life plan to being a successful and contented family with Himiko. But he felt like this stick had their future depending on it and he didn't know what he would feel if it were negative. A failure on his part? Would they be forced to keep on trying?
+ Himiko on the other hand was calm on the outside but was actually freaking out on the inside. She was thinking way beyond what was infront of her: Where would they go to school? If they were a girl but had Katsuki's face, how would they deal with that? Was there a scientifically-proven way to make genders sure? Would she need to stop hugging random dogs in the street now because she read that animal fur can lead to adverse reactions with pregnant women?
+ And alas, the 3 minutes were up. And they agreed to look at the stick together. They counted 1... 2... 3!
+ Two lines. They both blinked. They were indeed expecting. 💓
+ Himiko immediately threw her arms up in the air as she jumped. She clung tight to Katsuki and nuzzled her cheek against his, screaming a string of "yeys" while kissing her partner's cheek every now and then.
+ Katsuki was too stunned to celebrate as quickly as his wife did but as soon as it sank in, he gave her a warm, tight hug; but also careful not to overdo it since he instantly knew she was fragile goods now.
+ "Hey, quit fucking squirming and yapping! You're now carrying our child!!" the soon-to-be father warned. Typical him for his first words of "celebration."
+ "But, but, but!! I'm just so happy, Kacchan! They're here. They're finally here! Our mini-you-plus-me, our little hooman experiment!! Ooohh, what are we gonna name them?? Would they like spicy things too? I hope they won't be as grouchy as their dad," Himiko laughed and teased her tense husband.
+ "Experiment?! It's too damn early and too fucking creepy for you to say that, Himi. It's about time you tone down on that a little."
+ "And it's also about time you stop swearing in front of me and our baby, Katsu."
+ After being embarrassed for a second, Katsuki left their room to go cook up a snack for his wife. Himiko was slightly confused since it wasn't lunchtime yet but her husband shooed her off the kitchen saying that he needed to cook for her more frequently now that she's creating their mini-hooman from scratch.
+ "They say you need a lot of calcium as well since you're building bones. Grab a glass of fresh milk from the fridge and sit tight, will ya? I'll make every meal extra special from now on. And lay off the housework, got it?"
+ Himiko beamed with happiness. Thank god for fatherhood, she guessed.
+ "Thanks, my hubby-wubby!~ But it'll be so damn boring for nine months here inside the house so lemme at least do a bit of housework."
+ "No, we're not having our first fight as parents, Honey."
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pony-central · 11 months
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List of my Theories on Why FunkinBoys Won't Dub Anymore of My Comics
Hey, guys. How you all doing today? Me? I'm doing OK. Not just because I'm on a week long break from college (will go back on Monday), but because I'm here to give some thoughts on why I think @funkinboys won't dub anymore of my comics after Part 8 drops. I'll be a patient little bean. And, this might take a lot of detail, but is worth it.
Thought 1 - The Team Have No Clue on What to Do Next
This instantly came into my head. Once the current series is a very good one, it's also coming to a close, which is gonna be worth the wait. But, that doesn't mean that all of my comics will be voice-overed. Yes, I think that TSD is gonna be my last speaking role in the team. IDK why, but I think I need a little break from providing frames and VA clips, since that could take up a lot of storage space. So, unless Benjamin needs frame edits, I could do those, or Remake framss if required.
Thought 2 - My controversy
It's been months since the controversy of myself was shown to the public. Hence, that might be another reason for the FunkinBoys to not dub my stuff no more. It's pretty complicated, and I won't explain much. But the Internet got mad at me, Cyrus got pissed off at me, and I think Post 2022 is the worst time of my life. But, I don't even care what people think of me anymore. It's just a dumb controversy (that I want everyone to forget about, and move on from it).
Thought 3 - Natasha's Pissed Off at Me
The reason why Natasha hasn't spoken to me at all, and had Thanos snapped his Tumblr account out of existence, could be because I may have called him "lazy". Now, I know what you might be thinking... '"But, PonyCentral! Why did you call him that? Why did you say he was slacking off?" It was because of my autism. I don't take criticism too well, and I got unreasonably mad at him. So, I had to say this. It was so stupid of me to make Natasha this upset and angry at me. What started as a friendship between two strangers became something that was snapped out of existence. It was a terrible mistake, and I do apologise for calling him lazy.
Conclusion
I do want to sincerely apologise to @funkinboys and Natasha for putting so much pressure on them. It was so uncalled for, and I'll never be impatient again.
Thank you for your time for listening yo my thoughts and theories.
Thanks, PonyCentral
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Wreckless - Lesson #2
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*Warning Adult Content*
Finnegan
Thank God, I did not clean myself out this morning for nothing.
I've gotten off twice this week just thinking about tonight, about him slowly stretching me open and then fucking me so hard that my cock smacks against my stomach and my balls don't quite know how to make me come.
I don't love pain, although last week I certainly didn't mind a little bit of it but I do seem to madly love rough and if this is the answer, I am all for it.
I jump out of the car before he even has the key out of the ignition. I have my bag and am at the front door by the time he comes through the gate.
He's grinning.
"Anxious?"
"Excited. Glad to be home," I answer.
I start stripping as soon as he closes the door.
"Such a good boy."
His praise gets to me in ways I didn't think was possible.
It should feel condescending but instead it makes me feel warm in all sorts of places.
My chest, my cheeks, my cock.
"I'm trying to be really, really good."
"And why is that?" he asks, pulling me against him.
"Hmm?"
"Because, because then maybe you won't hurt me again."
Dear God please remember when I said that you telling me you were going to hurt me was one of my favorite parts last time.
"I'm only going to hurt you if you aren't the good little slut that I need. Right? Don't worry, you'll get used to the burn eventually although I doubt it's gonna happen tonight. Tell me something, did you think about it this week, did your little ass miss me?"
He presses my boxers into my crack, pressing against my bud.
How am I... seriously?
How am I supposed to form answers to any of that?
My brain is short-circuiting.
"Maybe, maybe. But just your finger, I like your finger."
"Well it's your lucky night baby boy because I got something special for you that you're going to like even more than my finger. Let's take these off."
Before I can even react he's got my boxers pushed down to my ankles and I step out of them.
"Go get a pair of your little undies but don't put them on, just bring them down."
"Okay."
Curious but maybe he wants a tight fit against the plug?
Man, I've always enjoyed my undies but now that we play in them too they're becoming very dear to me.
When I come back downstairs he's holding what looks like a huge children's medicine dispenser.
"What's that?"
"You don't need to worry about that, Finn. Now get on your hands and knees just how I like but put your head down on the ground. I need access to that little boy slit."
Dear Lord... is it lube?
It must be, right?
He's going to shoot lube up my ass?
Damn.
I get into position and it feels vulnerable which means it's amazing.
"Now stay right there. Don't fight me, Finn, I'm going to take good care of you."
"Okay Em. Thank you."
He presses a bit of lube in with his finger and then works a small plug in first.
He leaves it in just a moment before slowly sliding it out.
"You're already learning to take a cock, baby, look at that. Now relax. Next time we'll just start with the shooter."
The nozzle goes in next, it's a tad bigger but nothing I can't handle easily and I can't help but sigh as he slides it out gently.
"Emmett."
Shit, that's nice... weird but nice.
"If you're a good boy and ask nicely, I'll fill it with your cum and shoot it back up your ass one night but for now let's stretch you out a little more."
I try to relax and he slowly slides in a plug that's obviously a bit bigger.
This one I feel, even after it's well seated but it doesn't hurt.
It actually feels really nice.
He strokes my cock a few times and then helps me into my undies.
"There you go. Now be a good boy and get used to that, I'll give you ten minutes and then we're moving on to a bigger one."
I don't really want to wait ten minutes, I'm impatient for the grand finale but I can also tell that he's enjoying the process.
I wonder if he's serious about filling me with my own cum.
Knowing him, maybe.
Why does it sound so hot?
I wish it could be his but hell, I'll have a clean bill of health within days and he could get a test.
I'd rather it was yours. Or both, would both fit?"
"Finn, your little ass can hold loads of cum, especially once I'm done stretching you out."
I decide that play talk is the perfect way to waste some time.
"Feels funny Em. Will you take it out?"
"Yes"
He will?
"In six minutes. Then a bigger one is going in, Finn. Be glad I'm giving you ten minutes, next time it may only be five. I expect you to get better and better at taking a man's cock and eventually I'll make this your job. I'll want you to be ready for me all the time."
I can't help but imagine myself working a plug in, heck maybe at the office before leaving work.
The drive over here will be fun and I'll be ready for him to take it out and replace it with his cock.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Coming in and stripping, then turning around and leaning over so you can see the big plug I worked into my ass before coming over. You yanking it out and fucking me hard against the door because you miss me."
I know it's more real life, not the current fantasy but fuck it. I want him to know.
"I would love that, Finn. You're going to be such a good little slut for me, aren't you?"
He tugs on my hair gently, just enough to shoot electricity down my spine or maybe it's the words, I can't tell.
"Now pull those undies down to your knees and bend over for daddy."
I do, of course. The plug slides out much easier than it went in although I still feel the stretch at the bulb's base.
He works the next one in slowly and it's big, not painful but big.
I gasp as it forces me open and he waits me out, then gently forces it in.
I sigh in relief as I close around its neck.
"Thank me, Finn. Thank me for filling your hole."
The kinky bastard but also so much yes.
"Thank you, Emmett?" I ask.
"You can do better than that."
Yes, yes I can.
"Thank you for filling me up, Emmett."
He makes me stand, spins me around and sucks my cock into his mouth.
"Ah, yes, yes."
He releases me sooner than I want him to and pulls my undies up.
"If you take the next one so well I'll play with you more, okay? You're doing a great job, Finn."
"How many more?" I ask.
When I was online I saw sets with anywhere between three and five.
This is number three so I could be finished or I could have twenty more minutes to wait.
"Two more but I'm not sure you can take the last one, baby boy, I may have to fuck you after the next one. I'll have much more fun making you scream with my cock than with a plug. If you're gonna hurt, it's going to be because of me. Do you know why?"
I can't remember my name at this point.
I almost hope he does skip the last one and mostly for the reason he mentioned.
I want to feel him.
No, I don't want to really get hurt but I want to be overwhelmed.
I'll decide when the next one slides in and let him know.
He's really good at picking up on my hints.
"No Emmett. Why?"
He pulls me onto his lap which pushes the plug in deeper.
I squirm and he chuckles.
"Because I like making you whimper as I slam my cock into that sweet little hole, Finn, that's why. Tell me, do you feel nice and full?"
That's an easy question to answer.
"Yes Emmett."
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