#amos: nvm just being in love

[fairlyang]

Death of me 🏹

w/c: 2.2K

pairing: kate bishop x f!reader

tags: 18+ smut. teasing, strap usage, sucking her strap, fucking, daddy kink, orgasm denial, somno mention

notes: my text series💔💔 could only save this one bc I actually wrote it down on wattpad</33

Y/n💕

whatcha doingggg

Katie💜

watching hallmark movies w lucky

Y/n 💕

ew-🤢🤢

Katie💜

why:(

Y/n💕

they're corny af

Katie💜

but but romance:(

Y/n💕

we can find you better romance movies baby...

Katie💜

Well what are you doing?

Y/n💕

nothing much

wanna see something?

Katie💜

sure angel<3

Y/n💕

:D

You quickly snapped a picture of yourself in a purple matching set with a white cardigan. You sent it and she immediately responded.

Katie💜

NOT AGAIN

FUCKING SHIT

speechless

Y/n💕

I love leaving you speechless <3

Katie💜

You won't keep getting away w this...

god you're killing me

Lucky is looking at me weird for groaning

I'm getting on my knees for you rn

Y/n💕

love the sound of that..

but I wanna see it fr

Katie💜

yeah really?

want me to come over huh?

Y/n💕

maybe...

I want your head between my thighs eating me out desperately like you always do and I wanna pull on your hair to feel you moan against me

Katie💜

that's what I wanted to hear

good girl

I'm coming over

Y/n💕

lucky????

Katie💜

he'll be fine

he already ate his pizza and I walked him

Y/n💕

Actually y'know what nvm

maybe tmrw

Katie💜

you're fucking joking right?

no no no no we're doing this tonight

Y/n💕

I'm tired

Katie💜

I'm tired:(

my ASS

THEN WHY DID YOU TEXT ME

AND SEND ME THAT PIC

you were not tired at all

Y/n💕

well now I am:(

Katie💜

you better be fucking joking

do you want me to beg?

Y/n💕

I wouldn't be opposed...

Katie💜

HA YEAH RIGHT

I'm five mins away

Y/n💕

??????

——

You were lying in bed when you sent that last text and you were petrified of the thoughts, ideas, Kate was thinking of right now.

You've been teasing her for days on end lately and she hasn't been playing too much with you because of it.

In general anyway.

But now, she was coming over.

Lord knows the things she has in mind now.

You took off the cardigan you had on and threw it on to your dresser before getting up and opening your bedroom door.

Excited but also anxious to see what Kate comes up with tonight. Or the type of mood she's in.

Giving or taking.

You plopped back onto your bed and calmed your nerves, laying down against your pillows and made yourself think she'd go easy on you.

Suddenly your thoughts are washed away when you hear the front door of your apartment open. "Oh you think you're so funny don't you?" Kate's voice echos through the apartment, waltzing in before making her way towards your room as you sat up and watched her.

You bit the inside of your cheek and gulped, the raised eyebrow was seen from afar and with just that you knew this wasn't going to go like you wanted.

She walked into your room wearing a hoodie and grey sweatpants, the bulge of her strap making a very noticeable indent that had you salivating. "C'mere, you tease." She says and you move to the edge of the bed.

She shakes her head and takes a step back, you hop off the bed, getting on your knees in front of her. You look at her crotch, her purple strap barely being visible through the light grey sweats she loves to tease you with.

"Look at you already acting like a good girl as if you haven't been bratty all fucking week." She mocks making you shiver, eyes still on her bulge.

"Look at me." She says and you bite your lip, slowing looking up to meet her pretty blue eyes.

She bucks her knees down a bit and brings a hand down to cup your cheek softly, the opposite of her tone when she spoke, "Tell me how desperate you've been for my attention."

She sounded so demanding, so bossy, so fucking hot.

You were unsure on if you should just keep up with the brattiness or not. Deep down you knew you weren't going to give her what she wanted.

That was too easy.

And you were technically already in some deep shit for the amount of teasing you'd been doing.

She promised some 69 last night and it didn't end up happening so you wanted to tease her again today.

Didn't work out as expected and now you didn't know how to play this.

Suddenly she pulls her hand away and snaps her fingers in front of your face, "Tell me."

You gulp and right there decide your fate and slowly shake your head no.

Her eyebrow arose again and her eyes went wide, nearly falling out as soon as you moved. "Ah so that's how we're playing it tonight huh angel?" She scoffs and moved a hand down her body, leaving it right on top of her bulge.

Your mouth watered and you watched with amusement and excitement in your eyes as she slowly started stroking it through her sweats.

You kept your mouth closed and your heart was racing just looking at her hand stroking her strap, the ultimate tease.

A silent rule to watch and that you weren't allowed to touch.

Mostly to see how long it'd take for you to break. Then she'd decide where to go from there.

An endless cycle from the amount of times you've had the urge to be bratty.

And it happened very often.

But she never complained. She secretly loved it if anything. She loved the so called "challenge" of testing you.

Seeing how far you could stick with your decisions before you beg for her to do something. Or let you do something.

Like right now where she could tell you wanted her cock. The way your lip trembled, eyes darkened, and the biggest indicator being how you squeezed your thighs together.

She wasn't going to break.

She never did.

If Kate was anything it was stubborn and in a situation like this, it always worked in her favor.

And you always broke.

"Kate please-" you burst out and she only scoffs, then clicks her tongue before speaking.

"That's a new score angel." She teases softly before bringing both hands on the waistband of her sweats and pulls them down.

Her cock springs up and you immediately put your hands on it but she shakes her head. "Stick your tongue out for me."

You open your mouth and stick your tongue out while letting go of the strap. She grabs it and smacks the tip on your tongue one time then again and again.

You flutter your lashes at her making her groan and tilt her head back. "God you look so fucking hot." She moans and looks back down at you.

"Gonna take my cock like the dirty girl you are, aren't you?" She murmurs and you nod.

You open your mouth and she thrusts her hips forward, making you instantly gag until she pulled back. She continued thrusting into your mouth but did it slowly.

She grabbed a fistful of your hair and made you take all of it until you were gagging on it again. You closed her eyes and felt her hands on the back of your head leaving no chance for you to escape but just accept your fate.

You take the entirety of her cock until she finally felt nice enough to let go of you and lets you pull away. A string of saliva dripped down to your chin then to your tits. "So fucking hot." She groans and wipes the saliva off your lips and puts her hand on her cock.

She strokes it, adding the saliva she picked up turning you on so much more than you were before.

You stick your tongue out and she slaps the tip on it again while you make direct eye contact with her.

"That's my pretty girl. So perfect and good when she wants to be." She coos making you squeeze your thighs together.

Your wetness seeping through your panties because you just couldn't help yourself.

"Let me use that mouth of yours angel." She murmurs before lowering her strap and placing it in your mouth.

You start sucking on it and stroking what you can't fit at first until you slowly but surely take all 8 inches. That's when Kate starts thrusting her hips forward purposely making you gag on it. You close your eyes and she continues, slow at first but then gradually increasing her pace.

She's moaning as she's fucking your face and you so badly want to see her face. So you open your eyes and look up at her, ignoring the tears that are forming and take the throat fucking she's giving you.

She looks down at you and her eyes rolls back. Her hands went back down to your head, making you stay still while she thrusts her hips faster.

The room is filled with the sounds of your gagging and Kate's moans and praises.

You not so secretly loved when Kate would do this, because she's definitely not forcing you, she just knows you too well to know how much you love this.

Suddenly she lets go of you and you take a deep breath before she quickly pulls you up from the floor and pushes you to the edge of the bed. She makes you lay down flat on your stomach with your feet still on the floor.

She lets go of you and takes a few second to admire you. Looking at the pretty purple lacy panties you wore with the matching bra, just for her.

Her hands go down to the thin waistband of the panties and slowly slides it down. You spread your legs a little and feel cold air against your slit as she brings it all the way down.

Your wetness completely drenched the panties and she didn't have the patience for more foreplay. You looked just about ready to take her and she desperately wanted to fuck you.

And she was luckily feeling nice and didn't feel the need to ask you to beg for it.

So she first rubbed the tip along your folds, wanting to lubricate it with your juices. She then slapped it from your slit and even down to your clit making you squirm.

"Fuck-" you moan and lift your ass up, desperately needing her inside you.

She then pulled back a bit and liked the tip to your entrance. At first making it seem like she'll take it slow and right when you were gonna complain about the torture she slammed into you.

"So tight for me huh pretty girl? Been needing daddy's cock?" Kate groans pulling out before pounding into you.

"FUCK — F-Fuck yes- yes daddy." You moan out and she moans, hands now gripping onto your hips while she thrusts her hips into yours.

"Dirty fucking girl." She groans and fucks you harder.

You let out a cry and nod your head. You bring your arms up and leave them in front of your face then place your head on them so she could hear your moans properly.

"Fuck daddy- always f-fucking me s-so good." You whimper making her moan.

"Sound so pretty angel. Just for me huh?" She purrs and you feel yourself clench around her cock.

"Only for you baby." You mumble and she starts slamming her cock into you harder.

You choked up and let out cries while she now starting hitting your g spot. "Holy fuck- oh god please-" you cried out and stuck your ass up.

Not even a second later her hand connected to your left cheek and you felt a hot sting before feeling it on the other side as well. "Shit!" You hissed then sighed when she massaged it.

"Taking my cock so well baby girl." She groans and smacks one cheek after the other.

"Fuck daddy." You cry and grip the blanket on your bed with one hand while the other is keeping your head up.

You felt that all too familiar feeling in your abdomen and you were trying your hardest to not fall because your legs were starting to shake.

It felt so good and it was like she hasn't done this in months but in reality it's only been a week maybe a little more but that was too much time without her fucking you.

Pure torture but all the brattiness paid off.

Until she stopped.

You whined and turned around when she pulled her cock out. "Kateeee-"

"You think you were gonna get rewarded for your bratty attitude all week? You're crazy." She says and smacks your ass again.

She then grabs your legs and helps you on the bed making you glare at her. She shrugs and gives you a face before she hops in next to you.

You were so fucking close and she just stopped????

What kind of psycho does that???

You faced away from her but that didn't stop her from first taking your bra off then from wrapping her arms around you.

You still felt her cock against your ass so you had a feeling she was plotting.

And oh was she.

She grabbed her cock and lined it up to your entrance making you gasp. "Maybe I should just cockwarm you all night... bet you'd love the feeling of being stuffed while you're asleep." She purrs into your ear and you felt goosebumps all over your body.

"Yes please- fuck please." You cried and she slipped it in.

"Maybe I'll move once you start falling asleep..." she trails on and you instantly closed your eyes.

"Do I have your consent?" She asks making you scoff.

"Absolutely- the least after what you did to me." You mutter and she smacks your thigh before wrapping her arm around your stomach.

#kate bishop x reader #Kate bishop #lesbian #bisexual #wlw #sapphic #kate bishop x y/n #kate bishop x female reader #kate bishop smut

[susie-dreemurr]

(Was out so liveblogs of where I stopped in HXH election arc up till beginning of ep 144 were written in notes app. It’s long .)

Lmaooo even Hisoka is like “bitch you think Killua loved you? Tf is wrong with you”

Oh my God Pariston is a fucking influencer

Let’s fucking go

LEORIO. AND KURAPIKA. ALALUIEA

Gon is LITERALLY IN THE SAME TOWN as Gin but he can’t go see him because he’s in a coma. Fuck everything and FUCK GIN

LEORIO THE GOAT I LITERALLY DAYDREAMED ABOUT A CHARACTER TELLING EXACTLY THIS TO GIN. LEORIO JUST LIKE ME FR FR

LEORIO THTE GOAT PUNCHED GIN IN THTE FACT AND TOLD HIM TO “DIE YOU ASSHOLE” THATS MY BOY

LETS GOOOO LEORIO PUNCHING GIN IN THE FACE NOT ONLY SAVED THE ELECTION BUT ALSO MADE HIM GET THIRD PLACE IN CANDITACY. GIN DYING IS WHAT THE PEOPLE WANT. GIVE IT TO THEM. I love democracy

Please Leorio win this election it would be so fucking funny. If not you then Morel because Bisky is too cool to be president as wel so

HELP “Gin Freecs o vagabundo dos Zodíacos. Foram votos de pena que o colocaram aqui?” Quem quer que for o comentarista (não posso ouvir a voz mas acho que é o feijão verde) te amo.

ILLUMI FUCKING DISOWNED HIM

Also I never mentioned it before but. Everyone but Killua deadass misgendering Alluka. Zoldyck family (aside of Killua and Alluka herself) will be killed in the gender war.

Btw Ginger Hisoka is strange to see can your hair go back to being pink-ish. Also can’t believe he’s the tamer one out of tbh he two Illumi really is unhinged

… did hisoka intentionally rile him up to show people Illumi is here. Because as soon as he found out there were rules Killua knew, maybe he’d be hoping then that Gon would be able to be saved after all. He wants to fight him so bad— HEP THE SHOW LITERALLY STATED THIS RIGHT AFTER. Unfortunately I know Hisoka well enough to tell.

“Alluka, if I were the only person in the whole world who loved you, would you be alright?” Fuck he’s asking that because he knows. He knows they don’t love her. At the very least, they don’t show it not even a little bit.

And yet all Alluka can hear is that there is someone in the world who loves her. All she can hear is she’s loved, after all.

Btw given that “you could have fought the president or those ants had you not been playing tag with Chrollo” so I’m assuming that the reason Kurapika isn’t going to Gon is because he’s back to hunting the Phantom Trouoe

NAOOOOOO GOTOH PUTA QUE PARIU. Tem algum jeito dele sobreviver com esse pescoço não :((( uma das duas únicas pessoas boa pro Killua nessa casa….

You know I was thinking to myself more jokingly that I was so starved for girls in shonen interacting that Canary and Amane are yuri to me, but… “You’re cute when you let lose a little” 🤨🏳️‍🌈? Canary do you have something to share with the class. (And then Amane blushes.)

HELP. Illumi and Hisoka “need more people” but neither of them have any friends aside of MAYBE each other so Illumi has to resort to brainwashing. Ok the cringe & fail duo

Ok is it bad that I’m rooting for the Anti-Netero faction. Like they make a good point (the exam allows to many crazy ass murderers in) … although their speech isn’t good, but like. Politics.

NO WAY GIN DIDNT EVEN SHOW UP JUSTIFY HIS LOSS. Cringe & fail.

Fucking. Hisoka trying to sabotage Illumi with a fake map but Illumi having a real one so Hisoka is just like “ah. Never mind.” Anyway fucking insane that we have to rely on Hisoka of all people

Btw I’m like 99% sure Amane is the “spy” Illumi is talking about so RIP my Yuri. Oh well, what fictional gay couple didn’t betray each other at least once, right?

Oh Tsubone was the spy. Nvm.

HES CRYING NOOO KILLUA :((( also fucking creepy too Illumi godamnit

KILLUA DISOWNING LETS GO

Hisoka don’t you dare do what I think you will. Get this murder card OUT of the hospital

Oh thank God it wasn’t gonna target Gon or Morel

Lets go call Gin’s ass out Pokémon character looking girl

#long post #live-blogging

[heartthrummed-a]

@henshyne​ (lear) asked: a hesitant kiss (accepting)

it’s hardly proper for the captain of the outriders of the knights of favonius to disappear in the middle of a gathering hosted by the knights themselves, especially one meant to celebrate the deeds of their honorary member, but surely she can be excused. despite the joyous atmosphere, it’s still too stifling, in the sense that it is too much. amos is still a little overwhelmed by everything that has happened as of late, let alone the return of memories she thinks she could have lived without. but even more than that, she just wants a bit of peace with her most beloved, and with his beliefs, it’s hard to get that when the other knights are still around. 

not that she really minds that. all critiques and criticism of the knights of favonius are valid, and she can’t say she doesn’t understand where his beliefs come from, given his family history. even if she protested against his ideals initially, she has since come to accept letting them be and allowing him to change his mind in his own time. no sense in forcing it, or she’ll just end up pushing him just as far ( or farther ) away as she fears their relationship might be in reality. or perhaps she’s overthinking again, letting paranoia get the best of her... that’s always been one of her problems, even before she remembered why she had such high and self-imposed walls.

but, she reminds herself, is it not proof contrariwise that he is here now? that he’s made the choice for himself to come see her here, as he’s done time and time again? why let such doubts hide the plain truth? 

well, maybe it’s not so plain. lear can be a bit difficult to read, but amos has learned not to take everything he says and does at face value, to look beyond the haughty prince attitude and find what he really means. maybe that’s what gives her room to doubt herself, to wonder if maybe she is reading too much into it after all, even as they sway to and fro here in the open courtyard behind the knights’ headquarters to the tune of the music coming from within.

as if reading her mind, lear slows their dance to a stop, and before she can assume the worst ( always jumping to worst-case scenarios, this poor woman ) or even inquire what could be wrong, she feels a hand rest carefully on her cheek, effectively silencing her. verbally, anyway― her expression asks in lieu of her voice, brows knitted together and bright blue eyes filled with concern. his own expression reads as conflicted to her, but she cannot understand what for. is there some sort of problem? should she have not asked him to come here after all...?

just as she gets the courage to ask, though, she’s silenced again― this time by a pair of lips pressed to hers. it’s soft, still clearly hesitant, but for once, amos doesn’t let that feed into paranoia she carries into her relationships with those around her. instead she shoves all such thoughts aside ( after a moment or two of processing what was happening in the first place ) in favor of wrapping her arms around his neck when he begins to pull away, rising up to meet him in another kiss of her own. this one is just as short and sweet, but she hopes a bit more confident― hopefully the reassurance she thinks he might need, given that hesitance. 

goodness knows she herself needs it, too. 

❝...you’re impossibly adorable sometimes, you know?❞ a quiet laugh come with a shake of her head before she rests her forehead on his. gently does her hand move to rest upon his cheek, too, thumb stroking gently at the skin.

❝i love you, you know. and i wouldn’t mind doing that again, if that’s what you were so worried about~❞

ah, was she really doubting him just moments before? how could she, when he has moments like this that prove how genuine he is and make her fall for him impossibly harder?

#henshyne #❧ ｢ general ｣ ⸻ answered #❧ ｢ amos ｣ ⸻ ic #l/eamos tbt // #i'm still so far behind on tags but anyway #first kiss? first kiss #also just #amos: i am once again going to question every relationship i have and think they're not as close as i think #lear: #amos: nvm just being in love #lsakmfdlksm we love to see it

[yeeawwriting]

Another Family

@modgirlyreposts-revamped here it is!

"You don't have to go, mi señorito." Remus rubbed gentle circles on Kellen's prosthetic hand. "You know, Matt and his brother are having a celebration, we could go there instead."

"I have to, dukey." Kellen stared out the window of Remus's stolen car. "They're my family."

"What, like we aren't?" Kellen winced at the tone. "Im just teasing, doll. Call me when you want me to pick you up, ok?"

Remus nibbled on Kellen's temple, his teeth scraping at his oily skin. "Te amo, señorito."

"Love you too, you overgrown rat." Kellen placed a small kiss on his platonic partner's hook nose, leaving a black lipstick stain.

As Kellen jumped out of the car, he could hear Remus's screeching tires as he pulled away from the curb.

Deep breaths. You got this. Kellen walked up to the door, tentatively knocking.

The door opened slightly, revealing a round face with short, mouse brown hair. "Hello?"

"Here for the event." He simply explained. "Are you a Fitzsimmons?"

"My girlfriend is. I'm Sarah." She opened the door all the way for Kellen to step inside.

Thank Hecate! She didnt ask about his relations to the family!

Unfortunately, Sarah's girlfriend did.

"And who are you?" A teenage girl, around his age, frowned at him. "Friend of Sarah's?"

"We have the same great grandfather." Kellen deadpanned, already regretting not going with his zucchini, maybe commiting a few felonies with the boys.

The girl scowled at him, as if doubting what he said. "Fine." She decided. "Yeah, ok. Sure."

"Millie..." her friend poked her in the arm. "Dont start this." Another boy called her name, to which she left for the kitchen.

"I, uh, I'm Kellen. Kellen Ignatius." He stammered to break the tension. "You are?"

"Millie." The girl, his cousin, answered. "So, you're a part of this family?"

"I don't have a choice." His father was dead, his brother left, and his mother... "It was this or nothing."

"Riiiiight." Millie shook her head.

"Oh, there you are, Millie." An older man came up to the two. He squinted momentarily at Kellen, then relaxed. "Oh, you must be Kellen. You can just call me Maurice. Don't mind my granddaughter, she can be a bit-"

"Grandpa!" Millie stomped her foot, a tick that also belonged to Kellen himself.

"Millie, be nice." Maurice scolded. "Ill be going to get a drink. You two" aimed more at Millie than anything, "get along."

Millie frowned but said nothing. Kellen, trying to break the tension yet again, decided to strike up a conversation. "Is that jet?" He gestured to her jewelry.

"Yeah, how did you..." her eyes trailed to his similar, gothic style. "Where'd you get all that?"

"Oh, this?" He pulled down his weirdcore esque shirt to show off the design. "My partner got it for me. Pretty sure he got it from Hot Topic."

"You hardly ever find those kinds of boots anymore." Millie commented. "Jeez, I'd kill for them."

"I actually did." Kellen joked.

"No way."

"Yes way."

"What one do you go to?" Millie changed the subject.

"Order it offline. Let me show you," he pulled out his phone, displaying the text notification.

🐀🧍‍♂️ <3

- Hey doll, I think I set Matt on fire

-Nvm he'll live

-Aw shit it aint Matt on fire

-IFUCKEDUPIFUCKEDUP

"Anyways," he could tell Millie was reading the text, "here's the site..."

Brooke tapped her fingers on the countertop, watching the two. "So, they went from hostile to being friends?"

"We saw what you did." Dylan sipped his sparkling apple cider. "Maybe its a goth thing?

Brooke laughed. "Maybe they're more related than we thought!"

~~~~~~~~~

"How was it, Kelly bear?" Remus sneezed out some flour.

"What did you do this time?" Kellen hopped in the passenger seat.

"Sacrificed Ro Bro to Pancho." Remus was currently covered in white flour.

"Sure." He decided, knowing better than to ask why.

His hand came to rest on top of what fell like paper. Eyes widening, he picked it up, unfolding it. Blatantly ignoring Remus begging him not to read it. "Aw, what's this?"

"Thats a rough draft!" Remus yelled, biting the blue plastic of his hand.

I wish I could tell you about how when we're looking at the stars, your eyes reflect the Milky Way. I wish I could tell you about how light bouncing off the glasses you forgot to take off waking me up is the best part of my day. I could go on and on, but I wont. And maybe that makes me a bad partner, but you know what? I know you still platonically love me.

Happy anniversary, señorito.

-Reems

"Our anniversary isnt until next week, you big dork." Kellen giggled, blushing a little bit.

"Dork means whale penis!" Remus hollered.

Kellen rolled his eyes. "Youre the best partner I could ask for, you silly trash bastard."

"Love you too, doll."

And they commited crimes happily ever after <3

#janus writes