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your-local-baguette · 3 months

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Giving the blue lock boys a massage...♡

Part 2

Warnings: not proofread, contain spoilers for those who haven't read the neo egoist league, a little suggestive proceed at your own risk

Itoshi rin

Rin alway ended up with back and neck pain after training or a match. It drove him crazy, never going away, it was a pain in the ass. Had he known having a massage from you was alway an open solution he would ask for one each day.

You sat at his side, leaning over him, your thumbs pressing gently in his lower back. A low hum escaped his lips, his greenish hair feel on his eyes, giving his tired expression an attractive vibe. He looked at you from the corner of his eye, admiring your focused features. But his eyes slowly rolled up for a second as he felt your thumb press in just the right spot. "Right there..." He said with a low voice, pressing his cheek against the mattress. You didn't say anything pressing your knuckles in that exact spot again. Another low hum escaped his lips "hey dumbass..." You looked at him fron the corner of your eye, signaling you were listening. "You've got a knack for this, it's free service ?" He asked eith a hint of exhaustion in his voice " yea, you're the only one with that privilege" you said still focused on reducing in back pain. "Good...thank..you" he said with a slight blush on his cheeks. "You can massage me more often...." You hummed at his statement "please...?" He asked with a hint of embarrassment in his voice. "Sure thing" but when you looked over to him, his eyes were closed and he seemed fast asleep. You ran two fingers along his spine and pulled down his shirt, leaning to kiss his cheek "i love you...rin" you whispered in his ear before getting up to head to your dorms. He opened one eye, looking at the door, "i love you too..."

Itoshi sae

He was looking down at your much smaller frame, one of his hand pressing in his back. He looked to the side for a second before looking back at you. "Okay..." He said, a smile spread on your face, "great" you said with a calm voice, leading him to your shared bedroom. "Lay down on your stomach, i'll be right back" he did as said over the silk sheets of the king sized bed. He looked at the time

11:03pm

He smiled, laying his cheek against the pillow, he heard your slow footsteps enter the room, you dimmed the lights slowly. You put a candle on the bedside table, he admired your attire, a cream beige tank top with long sleeves, baby blue loose jeans and some mix matched socks. It was a soft comfortable outfit, just how he liked seeing you. He kept on admiring you while you changed the water for the flowers. The vanilla and soft lemon smell of the candle gave an intimate vibe to the room. When you came back, he felt the mattress dip a little before he felt you sit on the back on his thighs, trapping him there, not like he would want to move anyway. He let himself relax completely, helping you remove his shirt, tossing it to the side, not caring even just a bit. His body shuddered when he felt your warm hands slowly caress his back. "Where does it hurt ?" You said running your fingers along his back "lower back.." he said, closing his eyes, waiting for you to start massaging his sore muscles. It's crazy how he was completely at your mercy, you could anything to him and he wouldn't complain. A sigh escaped him when your knuckles rolled into his lower back, pressing hard, otherwise he wouldn't feel anything. "Mhmm" you could see he was enjoying it, you started pressing your thumbs instead, making a circle pattern. You kept one hand to massage his lower back and the other to twist some of his brownish red hair locks around your fingers. Scratching his scalp lightly, another low hum escaped his lips while he leaned back a little. A slight giggle escaped your lips "enjoying yourself, aren't you?" He nodded in response" don't stop..." This went on for a while and you actually both ended falling asleep at like one am, he had you trapped underneath him. Because you actually fell asleep well before him....

Chigiri hyoma

Chigiri was laying in your lap after practice with Manshine city. He was really exhausted, you ran your fingers through his hair, it really relaxed him, feeling your fingers scratch his scalp. But he kept letting out small grunt whenever he moved his legs just the slightest. "You okay ?" You asked, your voice filled with concern. "I got really bad leg cramps" you sighted a bit "want me to massage your leg ?" He looked up at you eith pleading like eyes "i take that as a yes" you moved his head to rest on a pillow, you yook an extra to support his legs and you sat to his side. "Where is your leg cramp ?" He looked st you with half closed eyes" back of my thigh" you moved slightly and slid your hands below his thigh" tell me if hurt you" you said as your hand started to rub his skin gently and pressing lightly in it. It didn't take long before a sight of relief escaped Chigiri's lips. His eyes were fully closed, focusing on the feeling of your warm hands massaging his cramps away. You hummed a song, lifting his leg a bit to place it on your lap, tracing two lines along his thigh to distract him from the pain. "This feels..good" you smiled stopping your humming "i'm glad" you said, gently pushing in his muscles "do you still have cramps ?" He hald opened his eyes" no but keep going, your hand feels nice" you chuckled, tracing along the side of his muscles, there were pretty well built. "Trying to fluster me, huh?" You chuckled again "i don't know what your talking about" you both started laughing, the others around the room started to laugh along with you two.

Micheal kaiser

You were in ness and micheal's room, it was pure silent because well, micheal wasn't there. But as he walked in he already started complaining "my neck hurt from looking down on these idiots all day" you sighted "i thought you'd be looking up at them instead" he looked at you "oh? My darling is here ? What a way to greet her husband" you looked up at him, tapping the floor with your foot. "Thank you very much" he said with one his smirks latched onto his face. He sat down on the ground leaning his back against your legs. You tossed your phone on the couch, cracking your fingers before, resting your hands on his shoulders. "Hold on Liebling" he said before taking off his shirt, allowing more access to his shoulder and neck, you smirked, leaning next to his ear "what a view.." he smirked "you feed my ego darling, i'm pleased that you think so highly of me, Liebling" you hummed, your hands resting on his shoulders again, pressing into them. Even the huge egoist that was your husband deserved a little reward. "Ahh~, missed my Liebling's touch" you kissed the top of his head, raiding your hands to his neck, pressing into it from the back. You could feel micheal relax under your touch "you've got something to make me weak in the knees dear" said micheal, with another confident smirk latched on his lips. You kissed the top of his head l, pressing your thumbs into his neck a little more. A low hum escaped him, "i'd stay here forever if i could" he said, feeling very pleased with the massage you were giving him. Another satisfied sigh escaped him, as he leaned a little more into you "enjoying yourself ?" You said calmly "very much" he answered, loving the feeling of your touch against his bare skin.

I'm still not taking request for blue lock but here a little vote since it's been a while, be quick though~

Love you guys!

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khjswifey · 1 year

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{Forever You Are My Star} [K.HJ]

Kim Hongjoong x Atiny!Reader

Idol Au, Long distance relationship au

After two long years of dating, you finally get to meet you boyfriend and at your favorite group's concert too! But hold on...the leaders voice sounds a bit familiar.

A/N: I hope you all enjoy my first fanfic! I want to continue this lil au, and possible make more for the other members! Let me know if you would be interested in that, Other than that:

Happy Reading!

Tags: @soobinshouseplant

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“Hey Baby..”

“Hiii…”

A soft chuckle filtered through your phone speaker.

“I’m sorry for calling you so late…”

“Joon, that’s completely fine, You know I stay up late anyways…”

You hear a sigh before he begins to talk again.

“Baby.?”

“Yeah?”

“You still live in (city name), right?”

“Yea, why do you ask?” You asked, curiosity/excitement lacing your tone. Your boyfriend chuckles at you, “Well, we’ll finally be able to meet!” You gasped in excitement, nearly falling off your bed.

You and your boyfriend, Joon, had been dating for about 2 years now, and yes it was a long distance relationship.

The two of you had met online through your art twitter. You did a lot of fanart of your favorite kpop group, Ateez, as well as tattoo ideas. The tattoo designs are what introduced you to your loving boyfriend.

He replied under one of your posts, interested in commissioning a design and it has been you and him against the world ever since.

Yes, you don’t know how he looks, and he may have various different pictures of you, but you put all your trust in him and you highly doubted he was a catfish.

He always showered you with gifts, and always called you when he got the time to. He rarely showed his face, but you saw his desk and his work area.

You believed he was real and you were excited at the prospect of finally being able to meet him.

“I can tell you’re excited…” Joon started, “I am too..I can’t wait to hold you…” You felt your face heat up as you heard him mumble something in Korean under his breath.

“What was that?”

“I said I can’t wait to hold you and have you whimpering underneath me, Jagi..”

You squealed in embarrassment as you slammed your phone on the bed. You heard him laughing at you before calling your name.

The two of you sat in silence for a little while after that, nothing but the soft clicking of your boyfriend's laptop coming through the speakers. He finally spoke up again with a little chuckle.

“Well…I bought you a concert ticket…”

“Joon!”

“What? I thought it was a good idea since we both like concerts~!”

You only hummed in response, not having the time to argue with him tonight, your phone pinged and you sighed.

“I’ll see you in two days!”

“See you~”

Your phone hung up and you went to check your Ticketmaster account, your eyes widened,

You got the tickets! -

X1 Atiny VIP Ticket

My future husband: You’re welcome~

My future husband: I love you.

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“Y/n, how do you know he will be there?’

“Don’t you think you’re being used..’

You groaned at your friend. “F/n. I don’t think a catfish would drop the money for this ticket like that. It was expensive.”

“So!? Maybe he’ll try to use a little money to kidnap you!”

You grew frustrated as you did your makeup. You had told F/n about what had happened and to make sure you were safe, she was coming along.

F/n was never supportive of your relationship, always judging you for ‘wasting’ your time on a dude that you are only just now meeting. But you also couldn’t blame her, girls did go missing when meeting their online boyfriends. But no matter how you tried to convince her, she wouldn’t listen to you. She didn’t even like Ateez! So she was basically wasting her money.

“What if he’s lying to you about his identity-”

“That’s enough, F/n!!” You yelled at her, finally snapping from the constant negative comments. “If you wanna come then come. But if you’re not going to shut the fuck up already!”

F/n stared at you in shock. “How dare you? I’m trying to keep you from getting catfished!!” She yelled back and you rolled your eyes pushing past her, grabbing your bag.

You got your keys and looked at her, “Find your own ride to the damn concert. Don’t bother being around me.” You said leaving her behind.

You were actually surprised she even still came to the concert. You glared at her and she gave you an apologetic look when she caught up to you.

When you walked into (venue name), you beamed with excitement. Not only were you going to finally meet your boyfriend, you got to see your all time favorite kpop group!

It was refreshing to be around fellow Atiny, you chatted with several around you in the pit. You ended up getting real close from you leaving early. Your blood was pumping through your body when the lights finally dimmed. You screamed as you watched as the members of Ateez came onto the stage.

It felt unreal, it didn’t feel real at all. You couldn’t believe that you were finally here. A couple of songs had gone by when you finally found the time to let your boyfriend know where you were. But you were shocked to see a message from him around 2 years ago that simply said;

“Look at the stage.”

When you looked back up, you locked eyes with Kim Hongjoong, the leader of Ateez, your bias, your Ult bias to be exact. His eyes were locked on you as he introduced himself to the crowd. Your brain froze.

When he spoke, his voice sounded familiar, and not just from you listening to music. No it was like you knew him on a personal level.

“F/n…” You said, capturing your friends' attention, concerned at your tone. “What’s wrong? Is it that boy?” She asked.

You looked back up to the stage, watching as Ateez prepared for their next set of songs.

“I think my boyfriend is the leader of Ateez..”

“...You mean as a joke right…?”

“....”

“...oh…”

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“What do you mean you think your boyfriend is a member of Ateez!?”

It was after the concert, and you were instructed by your boyfriend to meet him afterwards backstage. All you had to do was tell the security your name and they led you to where you were now.

F/n was very skeptical and was weary about leaving you alone, but after a while of convincing she finally left, making sure she had you added on Life360 just in case.

You stood there waiting, watching as various staff members worked around you. You were starting to think that he wasn’t going to come at all.

You looked down at your phone and sighed, turning to leave.

“Baby!”

You whip around to find the owner of the voice, and lo and behold it was Kim Hongjoong. He was now dressed comfortably, makeup gone and a soft blush on his face with a lazy smile.

You smile wide and run up to him, nearly tackling him to the ground with a hug. He laughs and wraps his arms around you, holding you tightly as if you were going to vanish if he let go.

When he did let go, he pulled away a bit to place a kiss on your lips. You melted into his grasp only pulling away when you needed air from the male.

The two of you looked at each other for a while. One half of you wanted to fight him for lying to you, but you knew he had his reasons, but the other was so happy that he was real and that he was not only your idol, but your lover.

“Hongjoongie…” You mumbled, hiding your face in his chest.

He chuckled as he held you close to him, “It’s so nice to hear you say my name…” He replied, finally pulling away.

When he did, he held your hands and swung them back and forth. He looked like a lovesick puppy, his eyes filled with love and adoration.

“Do you have anywhere else to go?...”

“No not really…”

“Well…could you maybe come back with me?”

You giggle at his bashfulness, nodding. “Of course, You have a lot of explaining to do..”

Hongjoong smiles before pulling you along with him.

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Hongjoong paid for your visit to his hotel room, not leaving until he made sure you were safely on your way.

When you got there, you finally got to meet the other members, it was surreal for you. Just yesterday you were catching up on missed content, laughing as you watched Ateez go about their antics. Now you are meeting them and apparently dating their leader.

To say you were nervous would be an understatement, you were nearly shitting bricks.

But it actually went over well, Hongjoong introduced you to them one by one. You happily introduced yourself, shaking their hands until you got to Wooyoung, who had a smug grin.

“You’re really pretty. No wonder cap-” He was cut off by Hongjoong flinging something at him. You giggled at this as the rest of the evening with the boys went fine. It was spent with you explaining how you met Hongjoong, talking about how much you loved their music and how you really appreciated how nice they were being to him.

Later on, Hongjoong led you to his room, which you tilted your head at.

“I thought you guys shared rooms when you went on tour?”

“We do, the guys wanted to give us privacy though..”

You felt your face heat up as you walked over and flopped on the bed. Hongjoong then joined you, leaning his head on your stomach.

The two of you sat in silence for a while, basking in the silence before he spoke up.

“I’m sorry…” He started, moving to sit up, you moved to sit up at the head board.

“Hon-”

“I’m sorry for not telling you who I was y/n…I was scared…” He admits and it hurt your heart with how he avoided eye contact. He sighed before finally turning to you.

“When I found out you were an Atiny..I got scared. I thought you were only gonna like me because of who I am on stage…” You watched him carefully as he continued.

“I thought you weren’t gonna love me for me…So I hid it. It’s why I rarely showed my face when we talked. But when I saw your face…” Hongjoong reached over to cup your cheek, eyes misty. You felt your own tears welling up in your eyes, threatening to fall.

“Hongjoong…” You started moving closer to the male, your faces barely touching. “I’m in love with you…all of you…the Idol you and the normal you. Yes I may be an Atiny, but I love you. Not your career.” You say softly leaning on him.

“I was worried…that you wouldn’t like me once you met me. That you would’ve thought I was a weirdo or that-mmph!” Your rant was cut off by Hongjoong kissing you, he pulled you into his arms, your eyes widened as he silenced you. They eventually fluttered closed as he deepened the kiss, only pulling away to hide his face in the crook of your neck.

“You’re always loved by me…I trust you y/n..”

A small smile ghosted across your features as the two of you stayed that way for a while.

You felt at peace knowing that you could now love both forms of him..

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You were sad when you had to say goodbye to your boyfriend. One night was definitely not enough time for you to get all what you had to say to him off your chest.

And there was obviously a lot more that Hongjoong wanted to do, but that would have to wait for the next time you would meet.

So when you got home, you were watching through your concert footage when you got a notification.

‘Ateez_official_ has made a post’

You clicked it and felt your heart do a mini flip.

‘[#Hong_stagram] Forever you are my star ❤️’

It was a black and white picture of the two of you holding hands with the caption;

‘[#Hong_stagram] Forever you are my star <3’

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#ateez fanfic #ateez fluff #ateez imagines #ateez scenarios #ateez x reader #kim hongjoong #kim hongjoong x reader #Hongjoong x reader #Hongjoong fluff #ATEEZ x reader fluff #ateez x you #ateez

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wildlife4life · 1 month

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Fuck-Friday Coda

Tagged by the always lovely @theotherbuckley @perfectlysunny02 @cal-daisies-and-briars @aroeddiediaz @exhuastedpigeon @hippolotamus @loserdiaz @wikiangela @daffi-990 @tizniz and @diazsdimples Thank you all so much for all the tags throughout the week and today! I have eased back on working NFL Buck because I am absolutely swamped with school. I have started clinic rounds and somehow the classwork has doubled for the next set of courses. Which holy crap. So a lot of my days are for studying, homework, and quizzes. Add on being a mom/house wife and yea, not a ton of time to work on my favorite WIP. But I am making time on Thursday to watch the newest 9-1-1 episodes and write codas, because I started them in the final episodes of season 6 and really enjoyed it! So I made a goal to make a coda for most if not all of season 7 episodes! 2/2! I will try my absolute damnest to get some work into NFL Buck because it is my baby and I know how much it is beloved. Until then, enjoy the season 7 codas. Posted to ao3.

7x02 Coda

“We-I…” Buck tries to find the right words again, but he has no idea what they should be. He doesn’t know if he should be defending himself along with Eddie and Chimney, proclaim that they were just being honest with internal affairs. Or if he should defend Hen and the betrayal she felt when they couldn’t back her up.

Rock and a hard place, with Buck being squeezed tightly in between.

Chimney left the locker-room soon after Hen, with the passing false hope comment, “She’ll come around.” His phone was half-way to his ear before disappearing around the ladder truck, most likely spilling the entire ordeal to Maddie.

Buck slumps back down on the bench and leans his head against the lockers, closing his eyes with a defeated sigh. Still standing close by, Buck hears Eddie hum in agreement. Yea, tonight was very much a downer.

“We should have had her back.” Buck finally says.

He feels additional weight added to bench and pressing warmth along his arm and thigh when Eddie sits beside him. “We did. We just all put our foots in our mouths trying to show her.” He assured. He gives Buck knee a gentle squeeze, “You more than me with that whole ‘right call’ comment and wanting to give Captain Collier’s a hard time.”

Buck groans in embarrassment, “I was trying and horribly failing to lighten the mood.”

“The mood was dead on arrival; you had no chance.” Eddie chuckles.

They both go silent, stewing in the hurt emotions left behind by Hen and Chimney, mixing with their own anxiety and worry. It kind of reminds Buck of the last time Hen was captain and that man died at the happiness convention. God that felt like so long ago, when really is less than a year. Yet here they all are, questioning themselves on the job after losing a patient and without Bobby’s steady leadership to help guide them through it.

Buck could only hope this didn’t send him or anyone else on the team into a spiral of questioning their purpose in life. And he really hoped it didn’t lead to another brush with death, for anyone of them.

The hand on Buck’s knee never left and gave another squeeze, pulling him from his past wallows and has his eyes fluttering open. He looks over at Eddie and sees an understanding smile gracing his lips. “That man’s death isn’t on us. We we’re working on the worst of the crash, and we saved that girl and her mother. Hen made the right call, the same one Bobby would have made and when those lab results concur with her story, she’ll be back, and we’ll find a way to make it up to her.”

Buck takes a moment to let Eddie’s words sink it and pull him from the beginnings of a self-deprecating spiral. He did his job, he gave his facts of the event truthfully, and Hen would come around. In all regards, Buck just needed to learn how not to put his foot in his mouth, because at the moment it really was a nasty taste.

Slowly most of the tension that had built up during Hen’s confrontation eases away and Eddie felt it through the press of his shoulder into Buck’s, “That has to be a record.” He comments before getting to his feet and reaching a hand out.

Buck doesn’t even hesitate and tries his damnest not to flush too red as Eddie hauls him to his feet with little to no effort. The man has a girlfriend and Buck was done chasing. “Uh yea. Turns out when you stop trying to search for the life’s great moments and instead live in them, internal spiraling is easier to pull out of.” He explains. Eddie also is a big contributor, but Buck isn’t going to admit that to said man.

“Well… At least those self-help books will make good kindling for the next campfire.” Eddie cackles and Buck swats at his shoulder which only makes him laugh harder.

Eventually Buck joins in and the pit of dread dwindles further. He embraces this moment and knows eventually everything is going to be okay.

Short but somewhat sweet I hope! Tagging (no pressure): @jesuisici33 @fortheloveofbuddie @rogerzsteven @lemonzestywrites @evanbegins @buck-coded @devirnis @glorious-spoon @thekristen999 @spotsandsocks @hippolotamus @sunshinediaz @watchyourbuck @lover-of-mine @hoodie-buck @elvensorceress @gayedmundodiaz @giddyupbuck @jeeyuns @bekkachaos @buddierights @try-set-me-on-fire @rainbow-nerdss @thewolvesof1998 @eddiebabygirldiaz @spaceprincessem @eddiiediaz @honestlydarkprincess @doublecheekeddiaz @prosperdemeter2 @transboybuckley @nmcggg @monsterrae1 @dangerpronebuddie @missmagooglie @thebloomingheather

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delicatereader · 6 months

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I need you (stephen!hayden x reader)

• summary: Stephen is a little rusty in sex and needs some help

• warnings: well smut

• a/n: this is about hayden/stephen not the actual one. I didn't go deep with the smut bc I am just getting the hang of it so yea. enjoy! (btw I haven't proof read it so there are mistakes...

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You've had an exhausting day at work, unfortunately you have to work overnight. All you want is a get away from this shit. There were only few others with you left. You peacefully working in your space, reading reports in your spinning chair when Stephen comes in.

He hastily grabs a chair and pulls it next to you to sit. You ignore him because you what was coming, he's gonna rant about how everyone thinks he's gay and no one likes him. You didn't think that way, you've had a cute crush on him for a while but didn't do anything because you worked with him and didn't have the time. You've always liked the way he talks and his glasses (you found them slutty and hot).

"What do you think of me?" he asks

"What do you mean?" you try to confirm, still reading the reports

"What do you think me?"

"You're kind, generous and hard-working!" you reply looking at him

"No like what do you think of me?" he repeats

You let out a harsh sigh annoyed.

"Like physically, do you find me attractive?" he blurts out

"What?" you respond in surprise

"Like am I attractive?" he asks again

"Yeah? why? did someone say anything to you?" you ask him concerned

"No..." he drags

"Spill" you demand

"Ok! It's been a while since you know..." he says

"What? I don't know"

"Since you know!" he looks at his pants and back up (twice)

"Sex?" you answer

"Shhhhh!" he silences you, making you giggle

"Someone will hear you! But yeah since I had sex" he continues

"So you want to start having sex again?" you ask

"Well yeah! It's been a long time" he admits

"How long?" you ask curiously

"Ummm...2 years?"

"What!? 2 years?! omg!" you yell whilst whispering

"I'm a bit rusty..." he says

You scoff as a response, "you will be"

"Oh shut up!" he responds

"Can't belive it! 2 years!" you laugh out loud

"Yep..." he says embarrassed, nodding his head

"Ok I won't laugh! I promise! you speak" you take a deep breath

"So everyone thinks I'm gay, I accidentally let people- no men stick their tongue down my throat and the girls I get run away when they hear the gay rumours" he explains his situation

"Well they just haven't seen your search history! trust me your straight!!" you confirm for him.

He leans back on the chair shocked

"How do you know my search history?"

"The other week you left early and forgot to log out. I did it for you" you smile at him proudly

"Anyways what am I supposed to do about this? I have some friends who might be interested..." you advise resting your head on you palms.

"No" he replies instantly

"Then?" you ask raising your eyebrows waiting for some details

"I need you" he mutters

"What?" you yell in shock

"You. I mean I don't know anyone else better. I'm close to you so it won't be that awkward!" he explains further

"What?! I can't!"

"Yes you can. Nat, Smith and Jade are leaving right now" he says placing a hand on your lap

"What?" as you respond you hear an elevator reach your floor seeing your colleagues leave

"It's just us! please!" he begs. You could see the desperation in his eyes.

"If I agree to this..." you drag

"I'll owe you a million" he offers

"Fine" you shrug even though you've wanted him for so long, you put on a act.

He instantly gets off the chair and kisses you

"Is that ok?" he asks

You nod in response

His kisses get more passionate and confident. His lips are awfully soft. His hands travel from your lap to your cheeks. He starts to kiss your neck, but whilst leaving a trail of kisses from behind your ear to you collarbone you get up and turn so he is in the chair. You're sat on his lap legs on both sides of him. He slips his around your waist and let's them travel your back and slip through your hair.

You pull his dark blonde curls, making him whimper. "You like that?"

The only response you got was a moan.

He starts to unbutton your shirt kissing your chest and around your bra. You follow his actions and pull his shirt off. He takes your bra off and kisses your breasts.

You slowly start to grind on him, making his head fall back in pleasure. "Fuck y/n!"

His breath starts to get heavier. He pulls his hand from your waist to tale off his glasses. Suddenly, you stop him.

"Whay are you doing?"

"Taking of my glasses?"

You lean against his mouth with a smirk

"The glasses stays on" you demand

"You have a thing for glasses?" He asks, locking his lips with a smile and carrying pire lust in his eyes.

"Shut up!" you say rolling your eyes at him whilst giggling

"We'll see who needs to shut up after this" he says with a mischievous smile leaning back in to kiss you

#hayden christensen #stephen glass #stephen glass hayden #shattered glass #hayden christensen smut #hayden x reader #anakin skywalker #fanfic #hayden christensen fanfic #aaron warner #smut #fanfiction

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tnt-kokoo · 1 month

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Siblings talk

Part two of the chigiri series

paring: Chigiri Hyoma × fem!reader

summary: A girl with a fear of boys is new to the school and her class. As Chigiri sees her he falls head over heels inlove with her but doesn't know just yet the reason for her fear, as well as y/n not knowing the 'pretty girl' she was talking to was actually a boy.

warnings:

masterlist part one ; part three

After school Chigiri could only watch as you keep talking to the girls and completely ignore the guys and even go as far as to walk away (respectfully). He then couldn't help but think about the fact that he lied to you about being a girl. If some people from class tell you the truth, he would not ONLY be called a liar but also a pervert for making you think he was a girl.

Who knows what people will think about, hearing he lied about that.

But what was the red head gonna do now?? It seemed like no one even muttered a word to you about his secret yet but he couldn't keep this up for so long now, could he?

He needed someone's advice and he knew just the right person.

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Opening the front door quickly, he took his shoes of and ran upstairs towards the door he knew all to well (from the outside, he wasn't allowed to enter the room).

Bargening into the room his eyes searched for the only person who was able to help him,

his sister.

"I NEED YOUR HEL-"

"Get out." She said before Hyoma could even finish his sentence.

Without thinking he closed the door right after and went back onside like it was in his muscle memory.

He realized what he did and opened the door again and this time without the intention to get out again without the assistance of his sister.

"Didn't I just tell you, to get put? Don't make me repeat it again, Hyo." She said in a sassy way. That's what makes the two so similar.

"Please.. I've made a big mistake and I NEED your help." Hyoma said in a pleading voice. His sister looked at him for a second thinking whether to help or not. But she decided for the first option.

"What happened." She asked after noticing the younger seemed to still be fidgeting and anxious.

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"So let me get it straight. You fell inlove, she thought you were a girl and then instead of correcting her you agreed?"

"Yea"

....

The older sister started laughing while the red haired boy couldn't help but be embarrassed.

"STOP LAUGHING"

"I am sorry, but it's just so funny seeing you not correct someone on missgendering you, little brother..." She started and her laughing got quieter until she continued on a more serious tone, "But it's kind of sad if I am honest. I mean she must has a reason why she is avoiding guys and while you're making her think you're a girl, she could get seriously hurt or afraid of you when she realizes you aren't a girl."

With a sigh Hyoma knew he had to tell you the truth even if you would avoid him.

With that new idea he went in his own room to do his homework since it's late now. Walking through the door of his own room now, he could see the darkness from outside the window and with that he sat down on his chair and started his school stuff.

Halfway through he got a message from an unknown number.

'Who-'

Unknown

'Hey Chi, it's me Y/n'

'I got your number from a classmate'

'Wanted to ask if you wanna show me around after school tomorrow??'

Seeing you use a nickname on him made his heart swell and texting back he didn't even seem to remember what he promised himself. He quickly changed your name and texted you back.

Chigiri

'Sure y/n'

'Any special places you wanna go to?'

Y/n

'hmmm'

'how about the beach side of Kagoshima?'

Chigiri

'sounds like a plan then, n/n' *deleted*

'sounds like a plan then'

The boy smiled at his phone as the girl he liked texted him a good night.

That night he went to sleep with a smile on his face.

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ᯓᝰ: Okokkk part two is doneee and I also searched everywhere where ethe blue lock boys are from and I saw a reddit post saying he was from Kagoshima 😭😭 I hope it's true

also I didn't check for mistakes, sorry

#blue lock #blue lock x reader #bllk #bllk fluff #bllk x reader #bllk x y/n #bllk x you #blue lock x female reader #blue lock x y/n #blue lock x you #bllk chigiri #chigiri x you #chigiri x reader #hyoma chigiri #chigiri hyoma

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basu-shokikita · 7 months

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Kloktober 2023 Day 14

Use a fall food or drink

It's not fall where I live so I had to research a little for this prompt! Today's combo is Toki and Pickles because I find their interactions really funny for some reason. Like you can really tell there's a big age gap between them. And they're two of my fave characters, so

Shoutout to @the-loveliest-lotus as well because I also got inspired by this Kloktober drabble! <3

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Pickles looked proudly at his hard work. Five different drinks were lined neatly on the kitchen counter: Poison Apple Martini, the Grave Digger, the Black Widow Smash, Sleepy Hollow Cocktail and Nightmare on Bourbon Street. And yes, he had done them all himself. He could’ve asked for a Klokateer to prepare them but, eh, he knew better than anyone how he liked his drinks. The anticipation of getting them all ready would only make it more gratifying when he finally got to drink them, too.

And now, he was about to enjoy the fruits of his hard labor. Raising the glass of Martini, he was about to make a toast to himself when Toki stormed into the kitchen and his peace.

“Oh…” Toki seemed surprised to have found him. “Pickle…”

“Toki?” Pickles eyed at the couple of Klokateers coming behind him, carrying grocery bags. “Whut are ya…”

“Um, puts it on de tables.” Toki gestured at the Klokateers. He returned his gaze to Pickles, hands behind his back. After the Klokateers left, he asked. “How ams you, Pickle?”

Pickles was no idiot. He could tell when Toki was hiding something and, maybe most of the time he didn’t care, but he sure cared about it now. He was ruining his drinky drink time. “Whut’s going on, Toki?”

Toki tilted his head to the side, feigning innocence. “W-What you means?” Even from here, Pickles could tell he was nervously twirling his hands.

Summoning patience, Pickles put the glass down. “Y’are up to somethin’.” His eyes narrowed. “Are ya tryin’ to sneak in candy, again?”

There was a dilemma in the light blue eyes, undecided whether to keep pretending or to come out with the truth already. Eventually, he went for the latter. “Ahh, okays, I just wanteds to bake a little desserts for everyones for the beginning of falls!” He hunched over sadly. “‘Twas meants to be a surprises, but oh wells…”

Pickles raised his eyebrows in surprise and then glanced at the bags. Curiosity getting the better of him, he walked to the bags and began inspecting them. There were apples, flour, butter, ginger, sweetener, sugar-free ice cream, some nuts…

“I was gonna makes apple crumbles…” Toki said pitifully.

“Toki, we have most of these already…” Pickles pointed out.

“Oh, we does?” Toki asked, surprise in his features.

“Did ya check the pantry?”

“Um, noes…” Toki averted his gaze like an embarrassed child.

Holding back the urge to roll his eyes, Pickles massaged his temple. He gazed at the five babes waiting for him by the counter, then back to Toki, who was kicking his feet by the door.

Ah, fuck it.

“Alrigh’!” He stood up. “Who wants to get fuckin’ wasted and bake some amazin’ apple crumble?”

Eyes widening, Toki dashed to him. “Reallies?”

“Yea.” Pickles smiled at him.

“Thanks you, Pickle!” Toki hugged him a bit too enthusiastically. Pickles could feel his bones cracking and his lungs on the verge of bursting. Before too long though, he was released. “Wowee!” Toki’s eyes fell on the drinks. “What ams dese?”

“Just some brutal drinks I made…” Pickles explaining, torn between faking humbleness and showing off. He pointed at the martini. “This is Apple Poison-”

“Oh, cools!” Toki grabbed the cocktail glass and began downing it.

“Easy there, Toki!”

Uncaring, Toki kept drinking until it was empty. “So goods…” He licked his lips, slamming the glass against the counter. Immediately, he tried to get another drink, but Pickles put his hand over his.

“Let’s get started with the apple crumble first, okei?” He said, encouragingly.

Toki already had a dopey grin on his face, “Okays!” He accepted and grabbed the two bags of groceries effortlessly to drop the ingredients on the kitchen. Then, he pulled a piece of crumpled paper out of his pocket. “Let’s sees…press heat…press hit…far and highs?”

“Just gimme that.” Pickles snatched the paper off Toki’s hands from across the counter. God, the handwriting was terrible. And so was the grammar. He squinted, wondering if any of the words in it were part of the English language. “Alright, screw this.” He said, tossing the paper to the side. “‘m pretty sure I remember how to do this one. With his left hand, he grabbed his Nightmare on Bourbon Street and took a sip. Making his way to the oven, he turned it on 350°. He took another sip, god damn this shit was good. As the alcohol started soothing his senses, Pickles turned to Toki. “Now, we start peelin’ the apples.” He took half of them and gave the other half to Toki.

“O-Okays.” Clumsily, Toki started imitating what Pickles was doing. A beginner to the art of desserts, no doubt.

“Um…Pickle?” Toki asked after a while.

“Ya want help?”

“Noes…” Toki was clearly struggling, but he kept trying. “Thanks you.”

Pickles raised an eyebrow. “Ya said that already.”

“Wells…yeah, but…um…’ave always wanted to bakes with families…so thank yous.”

“Okei…” Pickles said, trying not to get too emotional about it. He had barely started drinking, for fuck’s sake. “Y’are welcome.”

Toki fidgeted a little. “Pickle?”

“Yea?”

“Can I has another drinks?”

Pickled raised his gaze and saw Toki trying really hard not to smile. “Ya little runt…” He shook his head, amused. “Go ahead, dildo.”

“Yays!” Toki leaned across the counter and grabbed the Grave Digger. While Toki tasted his masterfully made tequila cocktail, Pickles quickly rubbed his right eye.

He had always wanted to bake with someone he cared about, too.

#kloktober2023 #kloktober #metalocalypse #pickles the drummer #toki wartooth #my writing #no beta we die like men etc #i mean it this time IM SO SLEEPY

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elliesbiatch · 1 year

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4. Caught

Ellie x fem reader

Warnings: 18+, smut, mdni, some fluff, fingering, pet names, sex toys, penetration, cursing, oral , NSFW lmk if I forgot any :))

Notes: proof read kinda. Thanks for reading ily x

Reblogs/likes/comments are appreciated x word count: 1.6k

Ellie and I share a room, but she is out on patrol. All day I was horny and wanted to satisfy myself with my new (never opened) sex toys that I had found out on patrol last week. I didn’t use them yet and I was eager to. I bit down on my nail, watching as the sky started to darken. What if I start and then she comes back? Imagine how awkward that would be. I contemplate for another 30 seconds before thinking fuck it. It’s only after 6pm and she’s usually never back until 7pm.

I jump up to get them from the bottom of my wardrobe, they’re hidden in a box that Ellie wouldn’t dare open. As I bring the box over to the bed, butterflies erupt in my belly. The last time I had been touched sexually was like 6 months ago by my ex- I was desperate. I scoot my bottoms off, leaving my thin top on. I sprawl out on our shared bed (Ellie insisted) and turn the pink vibrator on. The whizz of it starting up gets me even more excited.

I lay my head back on the pillow and close me eyes as the top of the vibrator hits my needy clit. I spasm with the sudden feeling and moan. I begin to circle it around my clit making my mouth stay in an ‘o’ shape. It felt GOOD. I bite my lip as I feel my pussy getting wetter. All I can imagine is Ellie- her wet tongue- soft lips- long fingers….fuck I need her to make me feel good. I begin to move my hips up and down, letting the vibrations travel up and down my pussy.

I begin to moan and groan louder at both the feeling and the dirty things I was thinking about Ellie. I think of her sucking my clit- adding fingers into my hole, I moan her name, which takes me a bit by surprise. Fuck- she’s my friend- I should feel ashamed. But I didn’t feel ashamed at all, I liked it. I feel the knot in my abdomen starting to form and my hips buck with pleasure. I wanted nothing more than to have Ellie’s pretty face in between my legs- her green irises staring into my soul- as I surrender to her- letting her do whatever she wants to me.

The knot begins to unravel and the pleasure ripples through my body, making my eyes roll back and legs to shake. “Mmmm, yea Ellie that feels so fucking good- just like that- fucking make me cum Ellie” I scream-eyes shut- juices coating the vibrator. “Y/N?” I hear a voice call out, making my blood run cold. I quickly flutter my eyes open to see Ellie standing at the bottom of the bed. How did I not hear her come in. “What the fuck are you doing” she says- eyes not leaving my wet core. “I- I didn’t” is mumbled. “You didn’t know I was here?well I am” she remarks. My face turns bright red with embarrassment.

I fumble around to try cover myself, to shelter me from her piercing stare. “Don’t” she snaps, making me stop in my tracks. “Huh?” I question as her eyes fill with lust and she bites her lip. “Why bother hiding now- I’ve already seen” she smirks. “Lay back down” she instructs- climbing onto the bed. I’m in complete shock. “But-“ I mumble. “I want to hear you scream my name again” she teases. I push my legs together so she can’t see how needy I am for her. “Sorry I- I didn’t know you heard that part” I croak out. “Yea I fucking heard that part- and I’m never gonna forget how good it made me feel” she says leaning in to push my legs apart.

“Don’t be shy Y/N” she mutters, as she looks up to me. “You’re beautiful-and I wanna make you feel better than you just made yourself” she murmurs making me groan. She then scoots up and kisses me on the lips. Our tongues meet and she moans into my mouth making me put my hand up to the back of her head to grasp her auburn hair.

I begin to throb as she roughly kisses me. She breaks away from the kiss and I groan with frustration. “I fucking loved hearing you scream my name like that- it made me want to fuck you so hard” she says. “Why didn’t you tell me you wanted me here y/n” she says reaching her hand down to rub over my dripping pussy. “You’re this wet for me? Fuck” she smirks and I push my hips closer to her. “You want me so bad don’t you” she mutters.

“Y-yes Ellie- I need you” I moan, watching her grin- knowing she had me under her control. “You want me here?” She asks, lightly brushing over my sensitive clit. Her lips begin to smother wet kisses all over my neck. “Fuck Ellie please stop teasing I need you” I whisper. She lightly brushes over my clit again. She knew she was teasing me. “Fuck- Ellie please- just fuck me already” I moan and without hesitation she pushes two fingers into me. I whimper as she plunges then in and out faster. I push my hips into her so her fingers go deeper and begin to grind on them a bit . “Fuck yeah baby- ride my fingers”. She smiles.

“You feel so good around me “she murmurs. “You’re so perfect” she says leaning down to my pussy and kissing my clit. I moan as she kisses it again. “What do you want y/n- tell me” she mumbles in a raspy, low voice. “I want you to taste me” I groan and her eyes light up. “Fuck- you do, don’t you” she mutters before crashing her mouth onto my wet cunt- fingers still pumping in and out.

She hums in satisfaction as she laps up my juices. My head falls back in pleasure. “Look at me” she snaps. I quickly lift my head up and look at her. “Good girl” she smirks. “I want you to keep watching baby” she tells me and I blush at the nickname. “You don’t know how long I’ve waited to taste you- you taste so sweet” she mutters into me. She takes her fingers out briefly and begins to dip her stiff tongue into my hole- watching to see my reaction. I try to close my legs but she pushes them back down. “Stop- let me finish you” she says with lust in her voice.

She takes her fingers up to my wet hole again and slams them in and out repeatedly. “I’m gonna f-fucking cum” I cry out as she roughly sucks and fucks my pussy. “Fuck me- Y/n please cum” she moans as I begin to slightly shake. I cum all over her mouth and fingers. She sits up looking at the mess she just created. She lifts her fingers to her mouth and sucks my cum off before leaning down to me. “I want you to taste yourself” she says before leaning in and kissing me. She pulls away “you taste good don’t you” she mutters. She looks to the left to see my vibrator she had caught me with earlier, and beside it, a dildo.

“What’s this” she coos, making me embarrassed. “It-it’s” I start. “A fucking dildo?” She murmurs, holding it up as I nod. “You were gonna fuck your self with this cock while thinking of me?” She smirks and I slowly nod again. “Fuck- I would’ve liked to see that, you’re so fucking dirty” she says biting her lip. “You want me to use it on your little cunt” she asks and swipes the silicone along my wet pussy. “Hm?” She hums letting it linger at my hole. “Don’t worry y/n I won’t go too hard on you- unless you want me to” she mutters and looks back up to meet my eyes for consent.

I push a little against the cock and she grins. “Yes please Ellie- please fuck me”. She hums before sliding it slowly into me and I arch my back. “ oh shit baby- you’re getting stretched out huh” she mutters. “Faster-please” I moan and she begins to slide it in and out of me at an ungodly pace. “Such good manners princess” she grins. “Fuck it’s s-so so big “ I scream as it destroys my pussy. She can’t take her eyes off of me as she fucks me hard.

She brushes off my g-spot, earning a pleasure filled shriek. “You like it right there baby?” She asks, slamming it against my g-spot again. “Fuck ell- I’m gonna cum” I scream. As I reach my high. “Fucking scream my name baby” she spits as my eyes roll back and I begin to cum. “Fuck Ellie- JUST LIKE THAT ELLIE- FUCK ME HARD” I scream as she watches the dildo get shinier and shinier with my juices as I finish.

“Fuck- thank you Ellie” I pant. “No problem princess” she grins, taking the dildo out of my sloppy pussy. She looks in amazement at the dildo- coated in my cum. “You wanna be a good girl and clean up your mess?” She asks, holding the cock close to my lips. I nod and open my mouth. “Fuck- such a good girl” she smiles, pushing the cock slowly into my open mouth.

She opens her mouth slowly, in concentration as it slides deeper into my mouth. She hums as I suck the cum off. She slowly pulls it out. “I like this thing” she smiles looking at it. “I will be using this again” she says getting off the bed. “On me?” I question and she turns with her eyebrows furrowed. “Um yeah obviously” she giggles. I smile at her and she comes back over to leave a gentle kiss on my head. “I only want you y/n” she hums, making my heart flutter.

Writers note: I NEED ELLIE NOW 🫠🤍

#ellie tlou #ellie williams smut #ellie williams x you #ellie x reader #ellie williams #ellie williams x reader #lesbian smut

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uroboros-if · 1 year

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Heyo! I'm back to tumblr. The first thing I do is come to this account and decide to terrorise you (kindly????? Hope you're not too busy o.o) with asks.

So uh, for the first ask (if I word all this wonky forgive me my brain isn't braining right now), I was wondering about an MC who always wears a specific perfume. One day, RO just asks why they always use that one specific perfume and MC just replies, "Because it smells like you." How do the ROs feel about it? I assume at least one of them would combust and evaporate into the air. (This is all assuming they're already in some kind of established relationship because if not that would be creepy ngl. Wait. Would it be creepy even if it's in an established relationship? I have no idea, I get no bitches.)

P. S. Salvatore smells like the sun and that one overly strong laundry detergent my ma uses no one can change my mind.

P. S. S. I just realised that Ellera (Did I get that wrong? Help I have no idea 😭 I'm sorry if I did 😥), the antagonist and the super hot girly in your icon is Salvatore's mom. Like, how did it take me this long to realise? I was scrolling through old asks and went wait... Goddess of gods... Isn't that Salvatore's mom? And almost broke my fingers scrolling back up to check. (Curse you tumblr for having a wacky search system) Damn. Salvatore's mom is a MILF.

P. S. S. S. Help I'm sorry for the long ramble 😭 me either talk too much or no talk at all but yea that's kinda everything I've been wanting to say since I opened tumblr to check on this acc

Feel free to terrorize me anytime!! I am always so grateful for asks, and it's so good to see you again ♥️ welcome back!

This is a long ask and a long answer, so I will put it under a read more!

I'm assuming for this ask that they have more fantastical scents than a typical person has (who naturally smells like cinnamon?). Maybe it can be a godly thing? Who knows! I'll just roll with it.

SALVATORE goes speechless. They stare at you, eyes wide. They're not often at a loss for words, not one to get embarrassed, but that's just... wow! They'd look away for a moment, smiling stupidly, then back at you.

They preen everytime they notice you with the perfume on, smiling stupidly all over again, and try to wear something that reminds them of you as well.

But you are incredibly right, Anon... They'd be sunlight and a fresh, clean smell. It wouldn't be overly flowery or overpowering, but it'd be subtle and refreshing, like smelling your pillowcase when it's been washed and still has that lingering scent of cleanness.

LUCIEL would also be shocked. They go still, more still than usual, eyes widening just a fraction. A few moments later, they aver their gaze, but a blush graces their cheeks and dances up their ears. "I... see," they say, their voice--normally so careful and smooth--strained.

They wouldn't show it, but they're leaning forward more than usual, trying to catch that scent. Their heart flutters a little, thinking about that perfume you're using, the one that reminds you of them. They're dizzy with the knowledge.

If they had a signature scent, they smell of the earth after rain, and the slight whiff of a flower; it's not as potent as perfume, but it's rather the natural smell of a flower, fleeting and subtle.

CIOCANA would combust. Their jaw would go slack, they'd stumble backwards, and their cheeks immediately go aflame. MC, please, give them a warning before you say things like that! They'd have to recover for a while first, hands covering their face, before they attempt to salvage themselves by offering a shaky compliment back.

It's easy to see when they become painfully aware of your perfume. You approach them with that scent around you, and they'd momentarily lose their footing and themselves. They try to play it off cool, but the time you tell them it reminded you of them replays in their head each time.

Probably one of the few who'd actually wear a perfume themselves, usually tastefully subtle and elegant, but playful--perhaps cinnamon or jasmine. However, if there was a scent to accurately reflect them, perhaps it'd be vanilla, in how simple and lovely-smelling it is in its innocence.

ALESSI would blink in surprise, before smiling, and then laughing as they fully process it. The answer catches them by surprise, and a strange fluttering bubbling in their chest startles a chuckle out of them. They momentarily have no idea what to say, and they say as much, but -- MC. They never fail to surprise and delight them.

They'd share a private smile with you every time they notice you wearing the perfume, and subtly hint at it playfully, too, sometimes. As lighthearted as they seem to treat it, though, they're indescribably happy.

If they had a signature scent, it'd probably be an earthly scent like cedarwood or sea breeze, even freshly baked bread.

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I'm sorry to say, Anon, but you are right. Ellera, hot lady on the cover and my icon, is Salvatore's mother. She is married. I would marry her myself if I could, but alas.

I was waiting for someone to have a whiplash epiphany about this, and I am overjoyed to see that time has come.

Of course, no worries about rambling ♥️ :) I ramble way too much, too, as you can see! I am happy to hear your thoughts.

P.S. I'm aware you sent an ask revealing yourself, but don't worry! I'll publish the response to that anonymously. I'll protect your super secret identity!!

Thank you so so much for the ask 🥺♥️ this was super fun, and you are the reason I answered so many asks just now! I wanted to get to yours, since you sent so much and I didn't want to let you down!

#uroboros-if #uroboros #asks #anon #character asks #ciocana #luciel #alessi #salvatore #all ros

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theambitiouswoman · 9 months

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hey,

idk if i should ask this but there's things really messed up for me and i really need some advice and get out of this.

*i always see many different kinds of posts about self improvement and self care and after seeing that i make many goals for myself that i will implement all of these. But i just dont know how to do these and how to start and what to start i just want to do all of the things in one day which i will never do.

*i am a high school student, this is my last year of school and also it is really important and this is the only very long vacation i got and i am very weak in studies also i have very less knowledge about many things (like i am just dumb?). My school is gng to reopen on 28 august and when my school is closed i planned various things that i will improve to do to improve myself and become a completely different person (like have a glow up). But i did nthng for like whole one month and just watched kdramas and stuff. i also have many things to study and complete stuffs.

*i jst dnt knw hw to do like planning and stuffs and do my works according to it. bcz i tried making notion templates regarding everything and do all the stuffs in one day and bcm a wonder women in one day but i did nthng. and then i deleted my whole notion page bcz i jst dk hw to do. i also tried bullet journaling that didn't work s well. i jst dk wht do everything is jst messed up.

*also i feel so embarrassing talking to someone verbally in english bcz idk i jst start saying nonsense words like i realy dk hw to speak english even though I've been speaking since i was 4.

*i am just struggling with all the aspects of my life. and idk hw to just start.

*also like i jst be scared to talk to someone or even speaking in class or anything i jst stand there being embarrased and getting weird looks from everyone in my class. no one even asks me anything bcz they know tht idk anything and everyone looks down at me like my own parents too.

*and my sleep schedule is also a mess rn. and like the whole day i jst keep making fake scenarios in my mind tht i dnt feel like i am in the prsent my brain jst gets numb and i dnt feel any thing in the present its jst like yea the prsenet is somewht gng on but i hv no idea wht is gng on i jst forget everything. this is gng on since many years. evn at school i jst dont listn to any lecturs bcz of this. i think my thinkinh capabilities has also gone. i jst forget things very easily.

*i wanna workout to remove my leg fat but i end up planning many thiings in one day like focusing my whole body this and that and then i give up that toooo.

i hope i get a reply from you :(

Hey! Just saw this part of your question.

I get what you're going through. You want to make things better, but you're not sure where to start.

If planning tools like Notion or bullet journaling don't work for you, that's fine. Try making a list or using your phone's notes section. That's what I do.

When it comes to talking in English, it's okay if you feel scared or mess up sometimes. You're being tough on yourself and caring too much about what others might say. This is something many people go through. But let's shift our attention away from others and focus on how you can handle this feeling of not being sure about yourself.

Are you truly putting effort into improving yourself, or do you give up as soon as things get tough? This matters a lot because you need to make a real commitment. If not, you'll just keep going around in circles of negativity. If you want to exercise, then go ahead and exercise. What is stopping you? Think about it? Just yourself. That is quite literally it.

If your sleep schedule is messed up and you feel disconnected, try setting a routine for sleep and doing things that help you stay present, like meditation or going for a walk.

I can tell you're feeling pretty down and everything seems gloomy right now. I understand, and it's not a good feeling. But there will come a time, and it looks like you're getting there, when you'll need to stand up and take charge of your life again.

If you really want to work on all of these things, you need to cut/stop doing all of the negative things you are doing now and only focusing on the version of you that you want to identify with. Change might feel tough, but staying stuck in one place is tough too. You get to pick which kind of tough you want to deal with.

I am going to teach you right now what you need to do if you really do want to work on yourself.

Write down things that make you feel not so good that you want to change.

Next to each item, write down how you can make these things better. For example, if you're not exercising enough, you could start taking short walks every day.

Forget the old version of you exists. Imagine you used to eat a lot of junk food and that made you feel tired. Decide that you won't go back to eating junk food even when you feel like it. You need to really have a vision for yourself and who you want to be. This is important because it will be how you motivate yourself.

Keep finding new ways to make your situation better. If you're trying to be more social, maybe you could join a club or group where you can meet new people.

Exercise and incorporate more healthy meals into your diet. Exercising will not only make you feel good but it will also help you look good.

Take care of your appearance. When you look good you feel good and vice versa. You will become more motivated and confident.

Stop procrastinating. Set realistic and achievable goals. This will help you boost your confidence as well as increase your levels of productivity and discipline.

Get hobbies. Learn new things, figure out your passions and pursue them. Live a life of purpose so you don't continue to feel like you are just floating through life.

Avoid negative content or really anything that no longer aligns with the version of you that you want to be. You want to change your life? You want to be a different version of yourself? What does that person look like? How do they act? What do they do? Your whole life should be consumed with those examples and those examples ONLY.

Learn a new skill and practice it daily. This will help you grow as a person. Develop critical thinking skills. You learn new things and become smarter. It will make life more interesting and exciting for you.

Keep promises to yourself. If you don't take care of yourself, who will? People will treat you how you treat yourself.

REPLACE NEGATIVE THOUGHTS WITH POSITIVE ONES. Pay attention to how you talk to yourself because you are listening and your mind is normalizing these ideas.

By doing these things, you can feel better, be more confident, do well in your tasks, try new stuff, have good relationships, make good choices, stay positive, and be someone others trust. It helps you have a happy life where you learn and grow while being kind to yourself and others around you <3

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thedragonholder · 3 months

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The Titan Squad-5

Scorpion Hanzo had taken all four of them back to the monastery they were met with a worried Sub Kuai Liang and a worried Lord Liu Kang "I found them" Scorpion Hanzo said the two looked at kung Lao he was carrying Hatsune who was in her six tail kitsune form "by the elder gods, what happened?" Lord Liu Kang asked, "she is a kitsune all along, but the worst part right now is her son of bitch brother." Kung Lao said he was angry after seeing what had happened. The memory of her almost dying will linger in his mind forever "It is not your fault Kung Lao" Kitana said to Kung Lao "indeed we were all there, but we could not do anything about it we all share the burden" Liu kang had stepped out of the shadow causing Lord Liu kang to be shocked "greetings i am Liu kang your counterpart" Liu Kang said "He is from Titan Hatsune's dimension and the only survivor of that time line" Kitana said "you guys get some rest me and the other titans have something important to discuss" Lord Liu Kang said.

Kung Lao had put Hatsune to bed he did not want to leave her alone, but he had to go back to his room otherwise people might get suspicious as Kung Lao was going to go but suddenly, he felt her grip on his hand tighten he looked back at Hatsune who was slowly waking up Kung Lao went to her and sat down beside her "you're awake!!" Kung Lao said happily but there was still a worried look on his faced. "Lao what happened?" Hatsune asked kung Lao but suddenly started to remember "well-" "I almost died" Hatsune mumbled with tears forming in her eyes Kung Lao hugged Hatsune close and pulled her onto his lap "shh it's alright, everything is okay Hatsune." Kung Lao whispered into her ear reassuring her everything was alright Hatsune started to calm down.

After a while Hatsune had calmed down "do you want to change into something comfortable? you won't get any sleep if you keep wearing that armor of yours" Kung Lao said Hatsune blushed "I do not have any clothes" Hatsune said a bit embarrassed "are you sure?" Kung Lao asked Hatsune she nodded in a yes, but Kung Lao did not buy it.

He put her on the bed and stood up he went to her closet and opened the door only to find out she was right the closet only contained her armor and weapons no comfortable clothes she could wear "Hatsune have you been sleeping in your armor for a month?" Kung Lao asked, "no I have been sleeping in it for my whole life" Hatsune said and just as her situation could not get any worse Kung Lao looked at her concerned "wait here" Kung Lao said to Hatsune and went out of the room.

After a few seconds Kung Lao returned with some clothes "here" Kung Lao said he gave her his clothes that would be big on her, but it would be the best option for her to sleep in "thank you" Hatsune said and stood up she took the clothes and went to the bathroom to get changed.

Hatsune came out of the bathroom she had taken a shower and wore a long grey hoodie with grey pajamas she felt relaxed and comfy in his clothes 'they smell like him' Hatsune thought bushing she got even more flustered as she saw kung Lao shirtless and wearing red pajamas "I hope you don't mind me being shirtless" Kung Lao said with a slight smile "I don't" Hatsune said as she stared at his muscle's and his toned chest her eyes went down to his abs and blushed furiously "well I am going to go get some sleep, night-" " wait!!" Hatsune interrupted Kung Lao who looked at her confused "can you stay with me tonight?" Hatsune asked him "of course" Kung Lao said he laid down on the bed and Hatsune lay down beside him.

Kung Lao rested on his back Hatsune shifted slightly she was laying on his chest as his arm was around her waist both of them cuddled silently for a few minutes "today has been one of the wildest days of my life" Kung Lao said "how so?" Hatsune asked as she looked up at him "I found out you were a Kitsune, Lord Liu kang has a weird counterpart" Kung Lao said to Hatsune she giggled "yea he is weird but a bit trustworthy at least from the conversation I heard between him and Kitana" Hatsune said to Kung Lao who looked down on her with a smirk 'really? because he is from your timeline?" Kung Lao asked him Hatsune nodded "picking favorites I see" Kung Lao joked Hatsune playfully hit him in the chest "he is the only survivor from my timeline plus he is cuter" Hatsune said to Kung Lao "you wound me Ryūjin" Kung Lao said putting his hand on his chest Hatsune rolled her eyes and giggled.

"So, you have any family?" Hatsune asked Kung Lao "I had a family" Kung Lao said to Hatsune "I am sorry I did not know-" "I was disowned Hatsune" Kung Lao said to her Hatsune eyes widened "why? what happened?" Hatsune asked Kung Lao "I do not want to talk about it" Kung Lao said Hatsune gave him a worried look she leaned up and kissed his cheek "it's alright we all have pasts we do not want to talk about, but I think disowning you was the stupidest decision your parents made" Hatsune said to him she went down and nuzzled into his chest Kung Lao blushed and smiled "thank you" Kung Lao said

Kung Lao expression turned serious and worried Hatsune stopped and looked at him concerned "but the worst part was seeing you almost die by your brothers' hands, and I could not do anything about it" Kung Lao said to Hatsune "it's alright Lao don't blame yourself for something that happened so quickly" Hatsune said she caressed his chest and planted a small kiss on the side "I do not want to lose you" Kung Lao said as he put her on the bed and turned on his side facing her Kung Lao caressed her cheek with his hand "I do not want to lose you either Lao" Hatsune said Kung Lao took out a red ribbon from his pocket and tore it into two pieces he put one ribbon on her finger and the other ribbon on his wrist "this way you will have a part of me with you" Kung Lao said Hatsune bushed and she sat up she took out something from her drawer it was a pendant like hers but instead of a fox tail it was a cheetahs and in the color of blue 'here wear this it will help me communicate with you even if we are afar" Hatsune said bushing Kung Lao sat up Hatsune put the necklace around his neck kung Lao shifted closer to her and leaned in their foreheads were touching and their lips were a few inches apart.

"I am done with the necklace" Hatsune said to Kung Lao, but he grabbed her hand and pulled her close he put his arm around her waist "may I?" Kung Lao asked Hatsune was a bit hesitant she nodded in a yes Kung Lao leaned in and their lips met in a soft passionate kiss Kung Lao arms wrapped around her waist and her arms around his neck he laid down on the bed and put her on top of him they kept kissing each other for a while before pulling away "Lao" she said to him "let's go to sleep it is getting late" Kung Lao said Hatsune nodded bushing as they both cuddle each other to sleep peacefully.

Liu Kang was awake his room was next to theirs and he heard their conversation "looks like in every timeline they are destined to be together" Liu Kang said to himself before he went to sleep with a smile on his face.

#mortal kombat #hatsune ryujin #kung lao #liu kang #kitana #kung lao x hatsune #liu kang x kitana #subscorp

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eywxveng · 8 months

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House wife

Minors dni (NSFW)

Miguel O’hara x Fem!housewife reader

TW: Mention of sex ofc, fingering , orgasm denial, pussy eating, dacryphilia (if ya squint hard enough) lmk if i’ve missed anything

Other notes: small amounts of spanish. I will put spanish words, sentences and phrases in italics and the translation will be in parentheses ()

NOT PROOF READ SO FEEL FREE TO CORRECT ME ON ANY MISTAKES (politely ofc🤗)

Considering the fact that your husband, Miguel is the most important person within the Spider-Society you two don’t very often get to spend time together. He’s always working late night shifts at HQ and constantly on missions catching anomalies during the day. If you’re being completely honest with yourself you feel a little bit touch starved…who am I kidding you were definitely touch starved.

One night you weren’t expecting Miguel to be home because of the fact that he told you he had to stay overnight at HQ working on papers but I guess he decided against it once he noticed that he really doesn’t see you often. “Cariño, I’m hom-“ (Dear, I’m hom-) Miguel stoped mid sentence gawking in awe at what he walked in on. You were spread so beautifully across the bed with your legs wide open giving him the perfect view of your fingers buried deep inside your cunt as you desperately chased your release.

When you noticed he had walked in on you whilst you were doing..you know what, you immediately snapped your legs together and sat up properly, cheeks red from embarrassment. “Miguel! I-I didn’t think you’d be home tonight..” you sheepishly mumbled. “Yea I can tell. You looked like you need some help.”. Before you could even begin to comprehend what he had said Miguel was already on the bed spreading your legs.

“So wet already mami..All this f’me?” he chuckled as he played with your clit causing you to whimper as you nodded. He began to slip his long girthy fingers into your cunt. You bit your lip as an attempt to stifle your moans. “nuh-uh hermosa (beautiful), don’t get all shy on me now. You seemed like you were perfect confident when you were fucking yourself hm?” he said making you clench around his fingers even more than you already were. “M’ so close Miguel..” you manage to breathe out while you cover your face with a pillow as your eyes roll back. Just as you were about to cum his fingers come to a complete stop and tears start to well up in your eyes as you felt the knot in your stomach begin to fade away.

“Miguel please..why did you stop” you breathe out as tears begin flowing down your face. “Don’t cry baby.” he says as he kisses away your tears. “I’ll let you come just don’t take your eyes of me when i’m making you feel this good okay? Let’s try again mi reina” (my queen)” You nod desperately waiting for him to start again. He places his head in between your legs and immediately starts eating you like a starved man. All you could do is moan his name and whimper incoherent words as he looks up at you watching every movement your face makes.

“Miguel i’m gonna cum soon! Please let me cum this time!” You say and he groans in acknowledgment of your words as he speeds up his pace until your body is convulsing as you cum all over his face.

“Good girl.” he says as he kisses up and down your body until he reaches your ear and whispers “I’m going to fill you up so we’ll you’ll never have to think about pleasing yourself again.”

That’s all yalllllll. should i do a Pt. 2 !?

There was a inspiration post for this fic but i can’t find the original post if i do find it i’ll update this and add their username so u can follow them and hopefully be inspired by them too! Until then peace !! 💋

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yeosatinyngz · 2 years

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【 Five | Previous | Masterlist | Next 】

“Mr. Haitani?” That voice, and there’s only one person that refers to him as that. It can’t be, what are they doing here? He turned around to face the usual bright grin plastered on your face. “I knew it was you, can recognize your hair from miles away.” “Why hello there, you can just refer to me as Rindou outside of the daycare.” “Hmm alright then, and you can just call me Y/N! So you're here for work?” “Yeah, you?” “A friend’s plus one.” “I see.”

It wasn’t long before your conversation was cut short. “Rin!!” You both turn around to see Ran running towards you both, he stopped before Rindou to catch his breath. “Oh, if it isn’t #2, what are you in such a rush for? Gotta take a #2?” You teased. He just rolled his eyes, grabbed Rindou’s arm and whispered into his ear, “The target has been spotted, let’s go.” Rindou quickly turned around and bid you farewell as you did the same while Ran proceeded to drag him away from you.

Huh, maybe he needed some assistance so he brought Rindou along to his bathroom trip. Nah, I need to stop with the #2 jokes. After losing sight of you Rindou sighed in relief. It's a good thing we’re just here to kidnap some random dude and not put on a freak show and shoot everyone on sight. They’ll be safe tonight. Wait- why am I relieved?! He was quickly pulled out of his thoughts by Ran clicking his tongue out of exasperation. “What was that daycare worker doing here?” “With a friend.” “Let’s just hurry and get out of here.”

*I’m too lazy to write it all out but yeah they got Light, knocked his ass out, got their asses out of that building and got back to the Bonten HQ.*

*It’s currently Monday*

It was finally Rindou picking up Kiyoko today and you decided to start up a conversation with him. “So…you ended up leaving early on Saturday?” “Oh yea, my brother wasn’t feeling so well so we both left early.” “Wait, don’t tell me that he was constipated.” Wait, was that even appropriate to say in front of a kid’s parent? “Actually, never mind what I said, if he was constipated, he probably would’ve just spent the whole night in the bathroom instead of going home early.” WHAT THE FUCK AM I SAYING, WHY AM I STILL TALKING?!

Rindou’s just staring at you, completely baffled. “Oh my god, I don’t know what’s wrong with me, please just erase that whole conversation from your memory.” “Not a chance, after all you didn’t want to forget about my first conversation with you. Guess we’re even now.” You facepalmed and let out an embarrassed groan. “I guess you have a point.” You hear Rindou chuckle a little. “You’re an amusing person.” “Thanks I guess?” “Oh by the way, can I get your number?” HUH???!!!

The little girl who you both have forgotten about made her presence known with 3 words, “ooh papa’s flirting!”

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#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers fluff #tokyo revengers imagines #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers scenarios #tokrev x reader #tokyorev x reader #tokyo rev x reader #bonten rindou #rindou haitani fluff #haitani rindou imagines #rindou haitani x reader #rindou scenarios #rindou x reader #rindou x you #rindou x y/n #yeosatinyngz

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dyhayc · 2 years

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The Fall

Pairing: Eddie Munson x F!Shy!Reader (fluff, angst, hurt/comfort)

Summary: You almost get run over by a car, but Eddie is there to help clean your wounds.

Word Count: 1.2k

Warnings: Anxiety, Explicitly Described Wounds (In Paragraph 4 Only)

A/N: This dude literally pulled me out of a year-long writing hiatus. This series is going to be very self-indulgent, I already have an outline done for the main chapters. This one isn't too exciting compared to future chapters, so I do hope you choose to stick around for the rest of the series!

Also if you know me in real life, what happens on tumblr stays on tumblr. You know who you are

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Series Masterlist

It’s too hot for this. Trudging through overgrown weeds and gravel on the side of the road is hard enough, but the humid summer air makes it feel like you’re suffocating. When Max called and asked you to pick up the cassette tape she borrowed, you should have said no, but you didn’t have the heart to let her down. Robin always said that was your worst flaw, that you were too nice. Maybe she was right.

The ten minutes between your home and hers feels immense, but eventually, you make it. Checking left and right, you move to walk across the street to her trailer. You only take a few steps before diving for the side of the road.

A new, expensive-looking car speeds past, going at least triple the residential speed limit. The laughter of the passengers echoes through the open windows and into the air as they fly past. You watch them go, stunned someone almost ran you over, before a shockwave of pain in your left knee makes you refocus.

The scrape is deep; gravel and fragments of dead grass are embedded in your skin. It’s long, stretching down your shin. The scratches on your leg look superficial compared to the bloody mess on your knee. You wince and pull your knee towards your chest to better look at the damage, whimpering in pain.

The door to the trailer behind you slams open, and you hear footsteps jogging as a person exclaims, “Holy shit! Are you okay?” But, that’s not just any person, you recognize that voice, and suddenly a bad situation has worsened.

Looking up into the eyes of Eddie Munson, even for a split second, is enough to send a wave of anxiety rolling through your body, and you quickly look down and shake your head no.

“You want a bandage for that?” he asks, intrigued by your response. And, though you intend to sound confident, your ‘yes, please’ sounds more like a question than an answer. He still stands a few feet away, where he initially stopped, yet he leans his torso down at a ninety-degree angle to put his face in your field of vision, “Are you sure? ‘Cause you sound a little confused.”

He’s obviously teasing, but you fall into the trap regardless. Embarrassment floods your entire body as you try to seem more confident, “Yes! I mean, um… yea, I am sure.” Your words peter out as they’re spoken, voice descending in volume until it’s barely there.

He seems satisfied with your answer, however unconvincing it may be, and offers his hand to help you stand up. You struggle to put weight on your injured leg, so he wraps his arm around your waist to help keep you steady. The action makes your heart skip a beat as you limp slowly through the doorway and into the kitchen.

Once inside, he taps the empty counter space next to the sink with his hand, signaling you to hop on. You turn your head to give him a bewildered look. How does he expect you to jump when your knee is hurt? He realizes this too, chuckling, “Sorry, let me help you.”

He motions for you to turn around, and you do before he picks you up and sets you down on the counter. And, just like that, he’s already moved on, shuffling through items in his cupboards. You don’t even know what to do. This entire experience has been overwhelming. Trying to give yourself an excuse to leave, you question, “Did I have to sit? I thought you were going to give me a bandage?”

He calls back, his head still in a cupboard, “You don’t want that shit to get infected.” It sounds like he has more to say, but he cuts himself off with an ‘Aha!’ Resurfacing with a grin, he holds an old first aid kit in his hands.

He sets the item on the counter and helps you shift, so your knee rests in the sink. “It’s gonna hurt,” he warns, “all the shit trapped in your knee has to come out.” You nod in understanding; your eyebrows furrowed as you grip the hem of your skirt in preparation.

It hurts much worse than you expected, your grip tightening until your hands shake. You’re compelled to lean forward in pain, though you’re not sure why. Your forehead almost touches your hands as tears leak silently from your scrunched-up eyes.

The water turns off as he leans down to ask if you’re okay. You say yes, afraid to tell him how you really feel. He’ll think you’re weak, or dumb, or maybe both. Instead of leaving it alone, he offers you his left hand, “Squeeze me if it hurts.”

You hesitantly grab onto his hand with both of yours, one on his palm and fingers, the other on half of his thumb and wrist. His fingers are cold, his rings colder, but you enjoy the feeling of the engravings on your fingertips.

Your head is still down when he turns the water back on. Your breathing grows ragged as he has to take some debris out manually. If he feels tears hitting his skin, he doesn’t mention it.

“Hey,” your attention is brought back when he taps your right knee with a tube of antibiotic cream. You glance up as he asks, “You allergic to anything in this?”

You shake your head as you say no and watch him twist off the cap with his teeth, spitting it in a random direction. You want to ask him if he’ll need that back but instead preoccupy yourself with preparing for more pain.

It doesn’t sting as bad as you thought. The cream seems to cool, making your knee hurt less. You relax and accept the feeling until Eddie exclaims, “Done!” and startles you upright. Seeming apologetic for scaring you, he rambles about how to properly wrap a joint (a human joint, that is) while he encases your knee in gauze.

Finished, he helps you down. You walk as fast as possible to the door wanting to go home, lie down, and cry. He opens the door for you with a bow and motions with his hand towards the outside. “I can give you a ride,” he offers and continues speaking, though you don’t hear a word.

A cold chill goes down your spine at the thought of him driving you home, and you whip around to interrupt his speech with a harsh, “No.” Instant regret hits you when he stands stunned at your sudden assertiveness, and you try to redeem yourself, “I live close. It would be a waste of time. Besides, I prefer to walk.”

You watch him nervously, twisting your hands and hoping he accepts your answer. “You live close?” he repeats, looking thoughtful. Leaning back onto his trailer with his hands in his pockets, he gives a cheeky grin, “I can walk with you. Keep you company, maybe?”

Still, you shake your head, “No. I uh-” You fumble with your words, trying to come up with an excuse, “I just… I prefer to be alone.” You start walking again, faster than ever, but the guilt eating at your heart is too powerful. You turn your head to give him a quiet ‘sorry,’ not bothering to look at the expression on his face before turning the corner and leaving his sight.

Only after you return home and flop face-first onto your bed do you realize: you forgot your cassette at Max’s house.

#stranger things #skirts and mary jane #eddie munson #eddie stranger things #eddie x reader #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x you #eddie munson x y/n #eddie munson x fem!reader #fluff #angst #hurt/comfort #my writing #series

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youreallyshouldtalkmore · 1 year

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My Little Hybrid Family_Part 12

A.N: Finally updating more of this story!! Hope everyone’s new year is going well!!

Tags: @ sweeneyblue1

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“She is sure up there a long time!” Jamil muttered as he forked a bite of food.

Kalim gave a fist pump, “Maybe today’s the day she managed to break through his defenses!”

“How much optimism can one soul hold?” Azul growled.

The rest of your hybrids had migrated to the dinner table and were tucked into their food. Your own plate was starting to grow cold the longer it took you.

Finally, they could hear your footsteps.

Ahh, you must be returning.

About time.

“Boys, pull up another chair, thank you!” you called as you stepped into the dining room with Malleus in tow, and holding the tray with his meal.

It was quite comical looking back on it.

Jamil had a bit of food in his mouth and suddenly started choking on it, while Kalim slapped him on the back. Azul was taking a drink of water when he sputtered into it, making water go all over the place. Jade and Floyd had blinked in tantum comically. The bite of food had slipped off of Floyd’s fork while Leona just stared ever so unimpressed.

Leona was the first to break the awkward silence, “What the lizard finally crawled out of it his hole, huh?”

You glared at Leona who just stared unrepentantly back at you.

With a sigh, you went to get another chair after putting Malleus plate on the table and propping the tray on the wall, but Jamil waved you away. He looked embarrassed and took extra time to bring back another chair. Usually you sat at the head of the table, but the boys quickly reorganized themselves so that Leona ended up being at the head. You were on one side, next to Malleus and the rest of the boys sat on the other side. You glared at them disapprovingly. You didn’t want Malleus to feel like he wasn’t wanted here. When the others arrived, they never displayed this kind of attitude. But you noticed they all seemed a bit on edge with Malleus around.

You couldn’t tell if Malleus realized it or not was he tucked into his food.

Awkward silence filled the air.

“So Malleus, was it? What do you like to do?” Kalim asked suddenly with a grin.

Malleus blinked and looked up at Kalim, “Do?”

Jamil had dug an elbow into this side but Kalim wasn’t deterred, “Yea, you know hobbies or interests! Jamil here likes to cook, do you like the food?”

It took a moment for Malleus to process all of that and finally ended up looking at his plate, “It’s very good.”

“Of course, Jamil is an awesome cook! I like to make jewelry, Azul here love business research, Jade loves mushrooms and going on hikes, and Floyd….what do you like Floyd?”

Floyd bared his teeth, “Squeezin’ people I don’t like.”

“So you don’t like me?” you teased.

“That’s a different kind of squeeze, Mistress Shrimpy!” Floyd gave a raucous laugh.

“Oh my, you boys are quite lively, aren’t you?” Malleus inquired, taking a bite of his food.

“Oh, and that is Leona. He likes to nap!” Kalim cried, pointing to the lion hybrid.

“Keep your pointed horns out of the den. That is my territory. Find your own!” growled Leona.

“He hasn’t even seen the den yet!” you cried, exasperated.

Leona held up his hand and flexed his claws, “I don’t care. If I catch him interrupting my naps or keeping me from them, I will shred ‘em. If he creates more work for me, I will shred ‘em. This boy will learn to mind his elders!”

Why did Leona seem overly aggressive? He never displayed this kind of things before.

Malleus only calmly stared at Leona. He stared so long and drolly that Leona finally snapped, “What, you want me to shred you now?”

“If we are speaking of elders, technically, I’m older than everyone here combined.”

Leona shot to his feet and slammed his hand on the table, “Your age doesn’t make a bit of difference. We are talking about first come, first served. I was in this house before you, therefore I am your elder.”

Jamil held his head, “By that extrapolation, Kalim and I are your elders, but you never listen to us!”

“So he’s hypocritical? Good to note.”

You had to bite your lip to keep from laughing out loud, but your eyes were shining. You heard Leona growl as Malleus turned to his food and ate as if nothing had happened.

“Well, welcome aboard, Malleus!! You are gonna love it here! We have the best Mistress in the world!!” cried Kalim.

“Please stop embarrassing me.” You muttered, gazing intently at your food.

“Well, he’s not wrong.” You could hear Azul pushing up his glasses with a smirk.

You looked up at him with a fond smile, “Well, if you are agreeing with him, then you’ve come a long way.”

Azul blushed before sputtering and shoving a bite of food in his mouth.

“I love Shrimpy too!!” Floyd cried.

“Yes, I love you too, Floyd.”

“We are getting off subject. Malleus never answered the question.” Jade interjected.

“What question?” Kalim asked curiously.

“Kalim, you are the one that asked in the first place!!” snapped Jamil.

Kalim laughed before asking again, “Ahh, right, Malleus what do you like to do? Interests or hobbies?”

Malleus blinked, “I…I don’t really remember. It’s been a long time since I’ve done anything.”

“You couldn’t have been…serving humans all the time. What did you do then?” Azul inquired.

“Nothing. I usually had a dark room and I just sat.”

“That’s it?” you asked in horror.

Malleus only blinked, “Hm. I just waited until I was called upon.”

Suddenly everyone lost their appetite and it showed. Malleus looked around the table, “Did I say something wrong?”

“Of course not. We are just appalled at your mistreatment. Taken from your home and forced to serve whatever twisted desire humans thought of at the moment. It’s disgusting.” You cried vehemently, “Rest assured, that will not be an issue here. If you don’t know what interests you, you can take the time to find out.”

Then you stabbed violently at your plate before chewing madly. Seriously, you have witness more human depravity in almost the year since gaining all these hybrids than in your entire life. It sickened you.

Malleus looked quite surprised at your outburst.

“You are looking at reason number one why our Mistress is really the best!” Kalim cried with a laugh, breaking the tension.

Malleus only cocked his head to further study you.

Such an odd, child of man.

And he had known many.

Part 13

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Love Meets War || 3

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X/OC - Emileeah Rogers - essentially you

Wardlow - Micheal Wardlow

Warnings:

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Emileeah stood in the far part of the tunnel to the stage, capturing pictures of Wardlow standing on stage basking in his win. Once she got a few good shots, she moved back into the guerilla looking at some of the pictures she had taken, before taking some more pictures of Orange Cassidy and the Bestfriends, getting ready to go out for a match. Once Micheals music ended, the bestfriends and OC moved to get in position and Emileeah moved to lean against the brick wall, looking at the shots she captured.

She hadn’t really been paying attention until Ares started to yip. She looked up at saw Micheal making his way straight towards her in his sweaty glory. Emileeah moved her camera in front of her face and snapped a picture of him. Micheal stayed unfazed but had one thing in mind. She let the camera hang from her neck as Micheal got closer. Once Micheal was close enough he put his hands on Emileeahs face and brought her to her tippy toes and smashed his lips onto hers. Emileeah moaned into the kiss and tried to pull him closer.

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Emileeah was snapped out her daydream when Micheal looked at her up and down after calling her name. The kiss didn’t actually happen. None of it did. Emileeah blinked a few times and shook her head. Micheal tilted his head.

“You okay small stuff?” He asked her as he bent down and petted Ares.

“Yea yea, just was thinking about something for pictures, sorry” Emileeah replied sheepishly. God was she embarrassed.

“You sure your okay?”

“Yea” she smiles at him.

“Okay, I’m gonna take Ares off your hands and go get cleaned up. I’ll meet up with you when I’m done okay?” Micheal asks. Emileeah grabs a hold of her camera that was hanging around her neck and smiled up at Micheal.

“Sounds good” she says. He kisses her forehead and walks off with Ares. Once he was out of sight, Emileeah let out a long sigh. Britt who was across the hall, had seen her daze before Micheal had come back and made her way over to her. Britt leaned against the wall next to her.

“Sooo, what was that about?” Britt asks, bumping her shoulder slightly. Emileeah looked over at Britt and bit her lip.

“I totally just daydreamed Micheal kissing me. Like on the lips.” Emileeah says sheepishly. Britt looked at her with a raised eyebrow.

“Well well well” britt says with a smile. Emileeah waves her off.

“I…I don’t even know” she shakes her head.

“I say go for it” Britt shrugs. Emileeah looks at her a little shocked.

“Oh please Em. I see you two. He’s totally putting the moves on you, which I haven’t seen since me and his wrestling early days….although that girl was a bitch…not my point. He likes you. And don’t think I didn’t see how red you were the other day before me and Austin came and sat with y’all…what did he say to you?” Britt asks with a smug look. Emileeah giggles and waves her off.

“I am not telling you that” Emileeah laughs. Britt giggles.

“Ooooohhhhh okay okay, but I say go for it” Britt says.

“Maybe” Emileeah says.

“Cool, I gotta go find Austin, I’ll text you okay?” Britt asks. Emileeah nods. Britt pulls her into a hug and kisses her cheek.

“Love you girl” she says as she walks off. Emileeah laughs and smiles. Britt really was a great friend.

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Emileeah had finished posting the pictures that she transferred from her camera, to the social media accounts when she heard Ares paws and nails on the concrete. She looked up and saw Micheal and Ares coming straight towards her.

“Hey small stuff” Micheal says leaning on her desk.

“Hey” she smiles up at him. Ares barks at her. Emileeah turns her attention to Ares and gives his head a kiss and pets him.

“Hi boy” she says.

“Oh so he gets a kiss. Damn Ares, stealing my small stuff” Micheal says. Emileeahs heart skips a beat as she hugs Ares around his neck.

“But look at how cute he is!” She says with a pout. Micheal bends down and looks Emileeah in her eyes. Emileeah tried not to look down at Micheals thighs, they were stretching the fabric so tight.

“He is cute, I’ll give him that, but not as cute as you and you know it” he says, as Ares backs up a little to look at his dad and Emileeah. Emileeah went silent, the tension between the two building more and more with every second. Micheal looks over her face, her cheeks had a red hue and her eyes where shy but he just couldn’t look away. Emileeah turns her head to look over at Ares. Micheals hand reaches out to her cheek and turns her face to him. Micheal take a chance and leans forward and pulls Emileeahs head in a little bit and places his lips on hers. Emileeah squeaked a little when she knew what was happening. Micheal was kissing her. She suddenly pulls away. Micheal furrows his eyebrows a little and looks at Emileeah.

“Okay daydream over now Em” she chided herself. She bunches the bridge of her nose and takes a deep breath. Micheal raises an eyebrow and smirks a little. She thought she was daydreaming. Emileeah opened her eyes and saw a smirking Wardlow.

“Not daydreaming small stuff” Micheal says. Emileeahs mouth drops open. She blinks a few times. Then she pinches her arm and realizes that just actually happened. A small squeak falls from her throat making Micheal let out a quiet growl. Emileeah covers her mouth with both hands. Micheal chuckles.

“I…oh….uh” Emileeah giggles embarrassed.

“Do you want me to do it again?” Micheal asks. Emileeah looks into Micheals eyes and nods just enough he sees and grabs her cheeks in both his hands and places his lips back on hers. Emileeahs hands grip into Micheals forearms as the kiss grows more intense and Micheals tongue pries Emileeahs mouth open, he inserts his, gently caressing his tongue with yours. All too soon, Micheal pulls away.

“Wanna go get some food and relax in my room?” Micheal asks. Emileeah smiles shyly nodding. Micheal stands up and grabs her hand and helps her up. Emileeah grabs her camera bag and purse and Micheal puts his bag on his shoulder and Ares leash, walking out of the building together.

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