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#and then dick's like ofc i'm gonna come help you if you need me but also this is awkward af and things are weird between us so bye
hood-ex · 7 months
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I have seen you talking about Dick & Dami's relationship and Dick & Tim as well,but what are your takes on Dick and Jason actually?
Like how you wish their relationship should be portrayed today and where are them missing when it comes to making those two acting like siblings?
Do you think in the past their dynamic was better?
How Dick views Jason and how Jason views Dick?
This is difficult to answer because there are like 8 different stages to Dick and Jason's relationship with various dynamics. They also view each other a bit differently depending on which stage we're talking about.
The way I would like their relationship to be portrayed today isn’t necessarily possible thanks to Jason’s integration into the family and acceptance of the no killing moral code. For me, their ideal dynamic is portrayed in Outsiders #44-46. And I know people are gonna find that regressive as hell but, tbh, that dynamic is far more interesting than the kinda awkward thing they have going on now.
Although, I don't mind that they acknowledge their brotherhood in a serious manner now. Like before they'd kinda be like, "Eh... I mean... we were adopted from the same guy but... brothers? Eh..." And now they're more firmly in the, "We're brothers," camp. So that development is interesting.
Character progression wise, it wouldn't feel right for for them to be super close in the way that, say, Dick and Tim are (unless we saw a lot of trust and relationship building between them), but at the same time, there is part of me that kind of wants them to have that older sibling bond (except Jason is closer in age to Tim than he is to Dick sooo actually let's just leave older sibling things to Dick and Cass... not that Cass is much older than Jason though so LOL this is why Dick has to lone the oldest sibling thing by himself... which is funny because Dick is technically no longer the oldest sibling, he's a baby brother now... except Dick and Melinda's relationship really hasn't progressed much sooo you could say they share blood but don't consider each other family yet, in which case, Dick is still the oldest... I mean, regardless, Dick is the oldest sibling of the Waynes... god why did they have to make all of this so difficult 😫).
#jason's like blerghhh dad always loved you best. but also hey we should work together bc you're a killer like me#and then jason's also like hey dick you were the most amazing thing i've ever seen and idk you're cool but i won't say that to you#and then he's also like hey dick i've got girl advice for you and i also need your opinion on my hair. oh now bane is trying to kill us#and then he's also like oh you got amnesia? i don't give a fuck about you and maybe i'll kill you#and he's also like oh you trust me? okay well... we're brothers and i'm gonna save you#and then dick's like oh hey kid call me if you need me. oh you died? i am literally devastated i'm so sorry#and he's also like wow you're very good at what you do but i don't trust you... okay but i trust the intel you're giving me sooo....#and then he's like why the fuck are you dressing like me and killing people?? quit doing stupid shit!!#and then he's like jason what the fuck are you doing--let me help you!!#and then he's like kinda indifferent to jason but jason is still Ugh this family is stupid why am i here#and then dick's like ofc i'm gonna come help you if you need me but also this is awkward af and things are weird between us so bye#except not bye because i'm staying here to help you and your team#and then dick's like i'm being controlled by joker so i'm gonna kill yoooou#and then he's like eh i trust you and i'm gonna help you bc we're brothers but you literally wrecked bruce's car you numbskull#and then he's like you're doing dumb shit and i have to take you down but oh thanks for not letting the train kill me#and then they're both like meh we're doing shit w the batfam even though neither of us should be here rn#and yeah that's how it goes. that's. literally it. writers cannot keep their relationship consistent in the long term#Dick Grayson#Jason Todd#relationship analysis#anon
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jasonsmirrorball · 6 months
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the jason dad post 😵‍💫❤️‍🩹 you said that’s not nearly as many things as you want to say, i’m coming to you as an AVID dad!jason lover, please pretty please spill literally any and everything you have to say about that topic (if you’re up to it ofc) i’ve got the worst dad!jason brainrot he’s killing meeeeee
cw: pregnancy, children
thank u for indulging me and i am so sorry this is about to be soo incoherent because i'm so all over the place.
i think that if you have an overbearing family (who probably mean well but just don't understand that sometimes you need a bit of space) he is so your guy. he knows about families who are SO nosy like on a fucked up level. his brother probably has a whole profile on you. overbearing aunties are a breeze.
they throw you guys a baby shower and if you start crying in the car because you feel overwhelmed he's rounding the driveway to help you calm down. wipes your tears and asks you what you wanna do in his steadiest voice and you know he's going to back you up no matter what. has a hand on your back the entire time if you decide to go in and coordinates all communication with the seriousness of like his high level stakeouts.
uhhh uhhh i think jason and dick's relationship grows stronger as a result of this. like. that's his older brother. and he tells him because this is special and precious part of his life and he says it very solemnly and awkwardly when they meet up, and tries not to show how important it is to him that dick is part of it. tries not to show his brother that he feels this deeply about him being part of it. but he's still his younger brother and he's still gonna look up to him and want his approval. and dick is so. over the moon.
i think each of the family contribute in their own way but. i like to imagine damian, curious and a little awkward, helping to paint the nursery. he drops in randomly after school and the first time is a little sudden and you're not expecting him but you can't turn him away. he sits in silence for a little and then offers his own stiff little congratulations even though he'd already told you back when you and jason had announced it in front of the family.
it's so endearing and you ask him if he wants to see the nursery and he follows you through the house to the room where you and jason have planned to decorate for the baby. the entire time he doesn't take his eyes off you just in case, like he's got to take care of you in jason's absence. takes the role of soon to be uncle sooo seriously. you ask him if he would consider painting you something for the nursery and i think he takes it SO seriously.
jason goes out and buys a notebook once he's processed the news that you're going to be parents. it might be that day, it might be a week later. but i think he's the kind of dad who writes letters as your baby grows up. 'today we found out we were going to have you..' type thing and it's just so. heartfelt. and human. i don't think he even knows if the baby will ever see these, but he details how scared he feels and you can just read how much love he has already for you and the baby. he's a boy trying to do his best.
this is once again me projecting but. imagine the baby books. i love the idea of the nursery and picking out the books you're going to fill the shelf with. and as the baby grows you add more and more. fairytales and science and fiction and fantasy etc etc. jason reads to you when you can't sleep during the pregnancy
you fall asleep in the nursery one night, the both of you, and maybe a few years later, you unknowingly recreate it when the baby/small person has a nightmare and you and jason end up squished together on the bed with your world between the both of you. a tiny hand on your cheek and the other on their dad's shirt.
i was talking about this with keke (eurydizzy) beloved but i think the baby picks up on jason always calling you baby or a pet name and starts calling everyone that. they're tucked in his arms after a visit to uncle dick's and their little hand is smacking against their mouth in a clumsy blown kiss and you hear a tiny voice say 'bye baby!' to dick. (you guys end up staying another hour)
jason buys a camera and ends up documenting almost everything he can but. so do you. there are home videos on home videos on home videos. that's your world, why wouldn't you want to preserve it!!
another thing keke and i were talking about was the inner child wounds you guys would inadvertently heal. it makes me so emotional. you guys aren't perfect but. by god that baby is so loved. never once ignored, never dismissed. you treat them so seriously, and listen to everything they have to say.
anyway i am so emotional and have severe baby fever. i saw a mother and her baby on the bus the other day and almost started crying because they were so cute
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cognitosclowns · 1 year
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I saw your Robotus NSFW Alphabet post and please GOD elaborate on him having a fleshlight based on Reader's pussy because he misses them. It's driving me insane your ideas are so good
YES ANON OFC I WILL <33 FAVE SHIT EVER ARE YOU KIDDING
nsfw below!! this is gonna be so long I'm so sorry MNSDMS
he didn't expect himself to miss you so much??
Like you're only gonna be out of town for 3 weeks, max. That's nothing. especially in comparison to how long of a life you two are gonna spend together, that IS nothing.
He repeats that a lot to himself during the coming days.
It's about halfway through the second that he starts missing missing you. Proper yearning. Not just surface level ‘wishing you were with him’ NOPE SMDNS
He’s absolutely lovesick. He finds himself missing every little detail about you.
The smell of your shampoo. The little glint in your eye when you flirt with him. Kissing your warm cheeks after you cum, the lazy smile that follows. The way your eyes light up when he makes a joke.
AND ITS STUPID. HE KNOWS ITS STUPID. ITS IDIOTIC YOU AREN'T ON MARS FOR FUCKS SAKES YOU'RE JUST A FEW STATES AWAY. YOU'LL BE HOME BY THE END OF THE MONTH. HE WANTS TO GRAB HIMSELF BY THE SHOULDERS AND SHAKE.
He feels so dramatic but. that changes nothing. he's still stuck in Yearning Hell.
He definitely tries masturbating, because that seems like the easiest way to tamp it down until you're back, but it isn't the same. 
Sure, he cums, and it's perfectly fine, but the wanting doesn't go away. There's still that aching sensation. 
if anything, he feels worse after because it's not you. It's just a new reminder of how amazing it is being intimate with you and how far away you are.
AND,, WELL,
It's definitely an impulse decision.
(Granted, most of his decisions are impulse decisions, so.)
He's got a full 3D model of your innards bc. of course he does smdnsd.
Shockingly, it isn't even smth he actively kept info about? he just has so many sensors in his dick that it just,, naturally acquires that kinda data, and it gets stored away subconsciously. 
Wouldn't even be hard to print out something usable. a few minutes at most...
Yeah after the base idea crops up, he considers it for maybe,, .5 seconds before caving smdnsmd.
He keeps internally scoffing at himself as he sets up the printer, fills in the silicone, inputs the instructions. Sighing his nonexistent lungs out.
Just a constant mental stream of 'you are such an idiot you are such an idiot you are such an idiot' as he undoes his belt MSNDMSD truly he is. Experiencing.
actually,, using it,, oh lordie,,
he hates, hates that it gets a full-throated 'oh fuck' out of him, but it absolutely does.
Is it perfect? Not even close. A pale imitation at best. The slickness of lube is too artificial, there's none of that Human Warmth he's grown accustomed to, he can't cradle your face or squeeze your hips.
Is it just enough for him to pretend it's you? YEP <33
He only gets about 5 thrusts in before his first orgasm, and tbh his artificial cum really helps pull the illusion together?
It stays warm inside his tanks, heated by his motor, and it fills up the inside of the toy in no time.
It cools down pretty fast, but it's no problem because he replaces it just as quick <3
He's split between. feeling absolutely mortified that he's humping a piece of lukewarm silicone like some sort of animal vs not giving a singular fuck because it hits the exact spot he needs it to.
<333333
He isn't entirely sure how long he goes for, but when he's done the sun is firmly in the sky, which makes his cheeks feel more than a little artifically warm.
Thankfully, the toy itself fairly easy to dispose of, since it's virtually unrecognizable by the time he's done.
maybe. he'll keep those designs on file. for future use. just in case.
OH and don't think this spoils the welcome-home sex - think of it as an appetizer <33 just a reminder of what he's had to be away from!!
so. um. *pinwheels into the atmosphere*
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sunnyie-eve · 2 months
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7 | Christmas Bam
Series: Odds Together
Paring: Ryan Dunn x OFC Margera!
Word Count: 1.5k
Warnings: None
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"What you doing?" Ryan opens my door to my room as I sat on my bed watching a holiday movie.
"What does it look like Dunn?" I whine never getting time alone.
"Do you want to come help or watch everyone put up Christmas decorations?" He gives me a smile shimming his shoulder.
"Why not. Let me change and I'll meet you outside." I sigh getting out of bed making him leave all happy.
"All these get duct taped to the house." I hear Tim tells the group.
"Duct tape?" I join them carefully standing by Ryan as he holds an axe. "What do you even need that for?" I look at him.
He shrugs his shoulders, "I can't just hold it?" He chuckles so I shake my head no. "Fine, I'll put it away." He does exactly that.
"Nice for you to join us for once." Rabb comes up next to me.
"Ryan asked nicely so here I am."
"Ryan you actually got her to come out here? I'm impressed." Rabb laughs as Ryan walks back so he shoves him back. I move out of the way so he trips back and falls in the containers. "That was fucked up dude." He laughs.
"Let's just decorate." I go towards the truck to help out for awhile till I was done with what I was helping with.
"Look what I found." Rabb shows up with a mistletoe holding it up so I run away. "Anna, come on! One little kiss." I hear him shout while chuckling.
"What it there speedy." Ryan laughs as I run into him inside the house.
"Sorry. Rabb found a mistletoe and wants a little kiss." I look behind me to make sure he wasn't nearby.
"I'll keep you safe for him." He moves me behind him as Rabb comes in. "You want a little kiss? Come here." Ryan puckers his lips making Rabb toss the mistletoe aside.
"I'm good." He goes to where Bam was in the kitchen with our dad.
"You're a lifesaver, Ry." I go pick up the mistletoe so Rabb can't get it later to try again.
"Anytime." He goes to the kitchen as well while I go find my mother.
We both talk about how annoying Bam is but she appreciates how he's decorating for Christmas and she doesn't have to this time. "I'm so glad you're back home." She gives me a big hug. "I really am. I have my baby back."
"I thought your baby was Bam."
"But you're my baby baby." She lets go of me as the guys install the fake ice and she goes to the kitchen.
I see Dunn doing snow angels so I walk over bending down beside him, "You know even on real ice you can't make snow angels. Hints why they're called Snow Angels." I laugh at him as he lays there looking at me.
"You're such a party pooper. You know that right?"
"I know." I smile standing back up so he puts his arms up so I can pull him up. "I'm gonna head to my room before the other people Bam invited over gets here." I turn to head for the stairs but Ryan spins me back to face him.
"Why do you always just go off to be alone?"
"I like to be alone." I laugh. "It's pretty simple and obvious. I'm just not one of gatherings. I helped decorate like you asked me... I'm done down so I'm clocking out."
"Fine, if you wanna we that way."
"I do. Bye bye." I pat his cheek leaving to go to my room.
"You're missing out on all the fun." Ryan opens my door.
"I'm gonna need to get a lock because of you. You know, Dunn, you come into my room to bug me more than my brother does."
"I just also wanted to add we're about to cover the house in snow." He gives me a look maki g me jump out of bed and rush past him to go outside.
While Bam and Ryan go to hold the hose to spread the ice, Rabb, Dico, and I play in the snow. Ryan hold the hose to spay all the snow in me so I start to throw snow balls at him and the guys join me.
"Your aim is good." Ryan joins me as I stand off to the side taking a break. "Hit me in the dick twice." He says making me laugh.
"That's good because I couldn't see shot while you blasted snow at me." I laugh before Ryan leaves me to help Rake with ammo.
I rejoin the snowball fight and even mom ends up joining making her Bam's target. Suddenly I get hit in the ass with one causing me to turn around and see Ryan smiling. I stare at him before chasing him around and we do this back and forth playing around. While running around Ryan trips on something doing down so I go attack him.
"Timeout." He whines.
"No timeouts you baby." I stop anyways then get knocked down as he trips me. "You're an ass." I lay next to him before getting up with him.
"Draw?" He puts his hand out.
"Fine." We shake on it.
Seeing the pay off was good but when they brought out the big sky lights was too much. "I don't think this is legal." I tell Ryan.
"He can pay for the ticket." Ryan says back as we look at the lights.
"Privilege." I shake my head.
"I had fun today and I'm glad you had fun too." Ryan says as we walk back towards the house.
"Who said I had fun? I could have been acting for the cameras."
"I know you weren't though because you haven't in the past so why would you suddenly now." He says as we get inside while everyone was outside.
"You know me so well Dunn." I spin around on the fake ice floor fast.
"Why was the mistletoe in you jacket pocket?" Ryan picks it up after it fell out.
"Didn't want Rabb getting it again."
"Well I have it now." He holds it up chuckling walking towards me then stops in front of me.
"Okay and?" I raise an eyebrow.
"Where's my little kiss?" He asks so I kiss him on the cheek.
"That's all your getting from me buddy. The other Margera twin will kiss you in the lips." I smile heading towards my room done for the night.
It was pretty late and everyone was as still outside having fun while laid in my dark room but I got bored so I put some sweats on and a jacket heading downstairs. I see the crew filming three ice fishing making me shake my head watching them.
"You hungry? I know I'm hungry. I may be speaking for myself here but this is getting here god damn ridiculous." Ryan tells Vito making me silently laugh and more as he starts to whistle to the ice. "Vito bite! Vito bite. Bite Vito. Come on! Just bite that line!" He holds the fishing pole out at him.
"You might need a better pole to reel Vito in that little thing isn't going to do shit." I speak up.
"She's right." Vito gets up leaving the room so Ryan stops and comes over to me.
"I thought you went to bed?"
"I got bored." I shiver as a gust of wind hits me as the door was open so Ryan puts his hat on my head.
"The hat isn't going to do much but thank you. You catch any fish?" I look over at the fake ice hole.
"Not yet. Vito was scaring them away." He goes to sit back on his bunk alone. He ends up motioning for me to come over so I take Vito's old seat. "A beer?" Ryan holds one out to me so I take it.
"So what's your trick to catch your fish?" I play along with him even though it was just the two of us in the room.
"Sing and they will come." He says making me laugh.
"You don't scare them away with your singing? I'm surprise."
"Watch this." He starts to try to do opera then acts like he catch a fish. "Oh, it's a big one." He starts to reel it in acting like he caught a big fish. "Look at this bad boy." He holds up his fish.
"You proved me working Fisherman Dunn. That's a huge boy." I laugh with him drinking my beer. "All jokes aside thank you." I tell him.
"For what?"
"Always trying to get me to take part in things to have fun. Like said earlier, I had fun today. Since being back home you've made so things fun and enjoyable for me. Even when it doesn't seem like it." I tell him truthfully.
"I glad to do so. You're welcomed. I'm happy your back. I missed you a lot and I never told anyone that."
I scoot closer to him and give him a hug, "I missed you you."
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japhan2024 · 6 months
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What comes next
Anthony and Ian get it on, @lilac-hecox gave me this idea. But ofc I had to make it angsty. Sorry!
Anthony was horny. He was always horny around Ian. Even at his least horny, he was at least a little horny when they were together. But right now, his dong pressed against his pants uncomfortably. Luckily, he was having a great time.
Ian and Anthony were writing. The new sketch was really coming along. Looking at Ian, it seemed to Anthony like he was radiating, glowing with creativity. It was incredible to witness. And as much as it pained him, he had to tone down the more edgy - and therefore funnier - jokes. He would love to see what a truly unchained, unhinged sketch by Ian would look like.
"And then Courtney will say, ohh but I just drank all this delicious mommy milk, I'm not sure if I can handle more." Ian made a duck face and put his index finger on his lower lip, turned around and stuck his ass out at Anthony.
Anthony fidgeted in his office chair. They were at his house, his home office. His damn dick wouldn't chill out and his best friend looked more delicious every day. Of course, in the old days, there had been the many instances Ian had made innuendos and Anthony had called his bluff. Most of the time, Ian would retreat, but when they would be particularly high, he would go further, and further, and before they knew it they would be naked in Anthony's bed. They were regrettably sober today.
"Ian, I would scream laugh if I saw this, but I wouldn't be able to because YouTube would have blocked the video and deleted our channel."
"I know, I just wanted to see your reaction. That look on your face, like you have right now, it's priceless." Ian grinned.
"Oh, shut up. I tell you, you have a nice butt and you work it into every single joke today," Anthony looked at Ian's body, so curvy and inviting...
"If you got it, flaunt it!" Ian retorted and did a goofy fucking dance, making Anthony super annoyed and turned on.
"Ugh, lunch break."
"Alright... but you're into it!"
They sat down at the kitchen table, having what could only be described as a very LA lunch. Gluten-free, vegan bagels with avocado spread. Anthony was still fidgeting, changing the way he sat constantly. Ian looked at him while chewing on his bagel.
"Ohkay, cut it out. What's the matter, my guy?"
"Well, Ian," Anthony began. Dare he admit the truth? Anthony shut his eyes for a brief moment and remembered what he'd learned in therapy.
"Well... Ever since we've gotten back together, I... have noticed how good you look.. and how I would absolutely destroy that bussy." In his last sentence, he used just a little bit of comedy in his intonation, but he meant it absolutely serious.
"Dude, I've seen you looking," Ian responded, a small smile on his face while chewing food and talking at the same time.
"You want it, don't you?"
Ian swallowed his bite and stood up, turned around, and twerked.
"In front of MY salad?!" Anthony protested, pleased with himself. Ian kept twerking, and Anthony just grabbed his butt, held it tightly, and said: "That's quite enough, mister Hecox." He squeezed and almost nutted in his pants.
"Do you want me to put a baby in you?"
"Ew no?"
"I mean my semen, dumbass"
"Ohhh, in that case, yeah."
Anthony gave Ian's ass-cheeks a slap and pulled down his pants.
"Why do you think I keep showing you my ass? I want you to fuck me already! We haven't done it since we've reconciled, it's been too long, damnit."
"You're so willing, aren't you?"
They walked towards Anthony's bedroom but landed on the couch.
"Fuck, have you grown since then? A.. argh yes, oh please be gentle.."
"It has been too damn long. Argh, I need this so badly!"
Anthony saw Ian's hole, his thick ass, though maybe not as thick as before, and he couldn't help but go in full speed.
"Ahh, OH! Anthony..."
"I will, I will."
Anthony slowed down. "You're doing great. Please just breathe in and out, okay? I'm going in fully now."
"Ian I'm gonna come already, you turn me on so much, more than anyone... IAN!!"
Sweat dripped along Anthony's temples, down his chin, on top of Ian's beautiful back.
"Thank you..."
He slid out of Ian, and they walked to the shower to clean up.
"Hey, what's up?"
Anthony was looking down, lip quivering.
"I.. I'm just so frustrated. Why is the best sex in the world, with YOU, not a fertile kind of sex? Why can't we have kids together..."
Ian took Anthony's face in his hand and looked into his caramel eyes.
"Hey, I understand that feeling. But truly, even if I could have children, I wouldn't."
"Why not? Wouldn't our kids be so cute?"
"That they would, you're right. Come here."
They embraced, and Anthony let his tears stream freely, for they were being washed away by the shower. This feeling was very important to acknowledge, he thought, for it showed him what he wanted in life. He wanted a family. And he wanted Ian to be part of it. How that would look like, he didn't know yet, but he would figure it out, as he always did.
Ian was already back on his bullshit, flaunting his ass while drying off.
"I hope you're ready for another round!" Anthony teased
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inovantyyy · 1 year
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beyblade metal fight headcanons i came up with 3 AM
Ryuga is a boomer. I have no logical reasoning for this, he just is. Kenta made fun of him a sum total of one time and he somehow has lived to tell the tale.
Outside of Beyblade, Gingka and Kyoya actually consider each other best friends. They overexaggerate their rivalry because they're both nerds but off the stadium they go to McDonalds and make fun of each other. How else do you explain that secret fist bump when Kyoya went to go fight Ryuga, like,,,,you're telling me they AREN'T friends???
Kenta has subconsciously been influenced by Ryuga's snark. He's mostly the same with his energetic, supportive self but piss him off and you will have a very Ryuga-esque remark about how you're an ugly basement dweller. Gingka is confused, Benkei and Madoka are scared but Kyoya thinks it's absolutely hilarious.
Madoka might not be a blader but she took martial arts as a kid so she could literally just beat the shit out of someone messing with her. Like some Beyblade gang could try and mug her and they'd go "lET iT RIp" and then she just steps on their beys and kicks their asses, unfazed. She could have KILLED Rago but she didn't want to steal Gingka's thunder.
The Legendary Bladers have a group chat after the whole nemesis fiasco to keep in touch (Ryuga lives AU). Dynamis is a boomer, Aguma and Ryuga leave everyone on read (except in Ryuga's case, he's also a boomer and doesn't know how to text so he just doesn't), Kenta's too busy to text bc he's teaching Ryuga how to use a phone, Kyoya's being extra as always and trying to start a fight, Gingka sends outdated 2017 memes, King sends cultured memes, Chris is regretting sharing his number to these dorks, everyone is trying their hardest not to cuss because Tithi is right there and Yuki is just staring at his phone like, "this is fine 😀"
During their travels Kenta couldn't help but ramble about a variety of different things about himself and his life and while he thought he was talking to a wall with how Ryuga was seemingly ignoring him, the dragon emperor listened to every word but would rather choke than admit that to ANYONE. Kenta included.
The Dark Nebula stole Ryuga from his real family before indoctrinating him to be the strongest Blader. Ryuto and Ryuga are unaware of each other's existence.
After the whole Fausttm incident, because Toby kept his white hair Masamune and Zeo made a lot of grandpa jokes at his expense (not to hurt him ofc but to just make Toby feel normal about it and that no one's too uncomfortable to joke about it). Toby takes it in stride and even plays along. ("Oh my god Toby, hurry up old hag!" "How DARE you treat your senior citizens this way? You youngens have it too easy nowadays!")
Kyoya needed glasses this whole time but because his ass is all like "Ugh I dont NEED glasses. My vision is perfect you DICKS." he never got them. Madoka and Gingka noticed one day and took him to an optometrist and beat some sense into him. "how the fuck are you gonna Beyblade if you can't even SEE where Leone is you dumb bitch" so he relents. He tries to ask for contacts but by an unfortunate stroke of bad luck, he's apparently very VERY sensitive to them so glasses are the only option. To look cool he does that thing where he holds them in his mouth but no one buys it and calls him out for being a huge dork.
Kyoya doesn't LIKE kids but unfortunately he is a child magnet. def supported by his "i'm destined to be followed by brats forever" comment. but he does end up warming up to Tithi even after the whole "Yo-Yo" thing. He made a crayon drawing of Kyoya and he pretended to hate it, but actually has it framed.
Reiji quits Beyblade for a bit, realising that he just can't find enjoyment in it without associating victory to his worth, but does end up coming back after Kenta convinces him that it can be fun and there is a lot more to it than just winning.
Nile and Masamune are best friends even more so than Nile and Kyoya idc i said so. I personally believe this because sometimes similar personalities don't necessarily make you closer to another person. Don't get me wrong Kyoya and Nile are still very VERY good friends but if Nile had to choose someone to go like idk ice skating with it'd be Masamune. Nile is calm, cool, collected while Masamune is an extra bitch. They both bring something out of each other that no one else can.
The fortune teller jokes Kyoya makes towards Dynamis never stops and one day this man has enough and is like "You know fucking what let me read your palm" and Kyoya's like "lmfao bet" and Dynamis inspects it thoroughly, he furrows his eyebrows and then looks up with Kyoya with intense seriousness and says, "Your destiny is sealed, my friend. You're going to die a very painful (and embarrassing) death soon." Kyoya, poor guy, stares at him with shock and is all like "STFU URE MESSING WITH ME" Dynamis just shrugs and walks off saying, "Let's just say, look both ways before crossing the road in future." and Kyoya, with the logic that Dynamis has predicted the future before, believes it whole heartedly and is freaking the fuck out. Kyoya now is adamant on always looking both ways before crossing the street now. every time Benkei is like "Bro there aren't any cars we can just go" Kyoya looks at Benkei like he just insulted his grandma and goes "NO. ROAD SAFETY LAWS ARE THERE FOR A REASON. I NOW KNOW THIS."
Mei Mei and Chao Xin are literally dumb and dumber best relationship in this show hands down. Like they're both so STUPID i love them so so so much.
Benkei and Gingka are Swifties. I have no explanation for this. I just know they are.
Aguma is actually a really goofy guy if you're really close to him. Bao just always knew Aguma was just a dork which is why he's never afraid of him.
Gingka gave Kyoya a lion plush as a gag birthday gift but jokes on him bc Kyoya actually loved it LMFAO. Now they have this unspoken tradition of giving each other gag birthday gifts bc these dumbasses just really like messing with each other.
Shoutout to the ten people still in this fandom and enjoy this meal <3
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OHHHH Congratulations for 100 subscribers!!! That's awesome!!❤❤❤
If it's allowed to ask about any of your fics, then what are your plans for all the time in the world or do you already have drafts for future chapters? I'm always fascinated by de-aged!Bruce fics and your foundation for the plot is something I've never seen before!! Would you like to share a quick peek into the future of that storyline?👀👀
Oh yay tysm, genuinely. (´꒳`)♡ And yes ofc!!! I'm happy to!!!
I will preface and admit literally anything I plan for any fic is 110% subject to change, especially if it doesn't feel right anymore or doesn't fit with how the story's progressing since I only write stories as I go. But with that being said, YEAH I OFC I WILL.
So as of this moment, the big plan is to jump around at different points in Bruce's life, around 4-7 different stages so it's not gonna stay stuck to his current rlly young age! (´꒳`)ゞ Bruce should jump in age in about 1-2 chapters, but entirely dependent on how the next chapter goes and that hasn't been finalized yet, much to my own internal agony, bleh. It's been such a pain in the ass to get right and the inner perfectionist in me is not helping, so it's taking longer than I want to. At the same time, I can also admit haven't decided if the next jump should be around 11-13 years old or more compellingly around 17 years old. I also wanna be careful not to make Alfred too perfect? He has the bias of hindsight in his favor, and is the main (and so far only) narrator, so I wanna get some clear contradictions in here.
Oh, and for the story's logic, the magic that de-aged him is unwinding in big ol' chunks, and won't come undone all at once, hence skipping forward! It will be 17 years old, either 18-19, either 20-21, and either 21-22 years old, with maybe an extra 13 years old so the switch from 9 to 17 isn't too jarring, if that makes sense. Plus, debating a bonus point around his late 20's/early 30's. And while I don't have a big ol' plot, as I write as I go, but there are moments I want to include if I'm able!
For example, 21 year old Bruce looks just like how old Bruce was when he took in Dick (but Dick misunderstands, Bruce was 23 when he took in 13 year old Dick), so I want to include a scene where Dick is so relieved there's finally a Bruce he understands is here, but he's still wrong. Dick might go in for a much needed hug, a beaming smile, but Bruce gives Dick a Brucie smile. Dick still a complete and utter stranger to him. The crushing plummet of hope after the first real sign of relief, being teased with the first fleeting glimpse of Bruce he knew to work around, how to behave around, only for him to treat him like a complete stranger and pull out Brucie mask on him? Horrible. I can't wait to write it.
If I'm feeling really angsty (which I probably will be), that late 20's/early 30's is Bruce before Jason died, and he's so much happier. There's a tension not found within him, a kind of wariness that hasn't been ingrained just yet, a joking, lighter tone he's more willing to display so openly. He's excited to see how his sons have grown, he wants to know what college Jason went to, what careers, he wants to know what Dick ended up doing, he's so hopeful he didn't fuck them up trying to raise them like he was so scared he would. They don't have it in their hearts to tell them what happened, I think they lie, or Alfred pointedly won't them say anything. He saw his son grieving once and he wants to savor this joy, this hope, this happiness that was buried when Jason died. He'd be furious if they revealed a damn thing right now.
But I do have chart to keep my idea for my personal understanding of Bruce's development, which I'll share below! It's not complete, and like anything, subject to change, especially at the 7-8, 9-10, and 11-13 yr old marks. But it's a general idea to keep my thoughts in order.
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I hope that was satisfactory! Unfortunately, I don't have a finalized version of the next chapter done, so I can't share a sneaky peak of it (currently debating between a POV switch or continuing with Alfred) but I hope all my yapping makes up for it. TYSM for asking and showing interest. Still amazes me people like my stuff. (//▽//)
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The Fox & the Squirrel- Chapter 14
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Summary: Chasing yet another demon in a long line of hunts, the Winchesters get help from an unlikely source. But their new recruit isn’t exactly who she says she is. Savannah is used to looking over her shoulder. Life in hiding doesn’t leave much room for enjoyment, but traveling with the Winchesters just may give her a new lease on life.
Fic pairing: Dean Winchester/OFC Savannah Hart
Trigger warnings: elements of horror and witchcraft, references to past torture/trauma, Crowley is a dick, lies and deception, mutual pining, flirting, sex, typical Winchester shenanigans.
Read it on AO3 here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/16242644/chapters/37972217
“Absolutely not.” 
     “Please Savannah? It's the easiest way for us to get in and investigate.” Sam pleaded. 
     “Once again, absolutely not! ” Savannah hissed, turning her angry gaze from the strip club to the back of Sam's head. The Impala sat idling on the rainy street, Dean wisely keeping quiet as he watched the heated exchange between Savannah and his brother. 
     “Look, we need to get in-”
     “I agree, but this is not the way to do it!” 
     “Yes it is!”
     “No it's not! Believe it or not, this job has a skill requirement- yes it does, Dean, shut up- and that is not a skill I possess!”
     “Oh come on, it can't be that hard!” Dean argued.
     “Well by all means Dean, if that's how you feel then you do it!” Dean visibly paled at the challenge.
     “I mean...I don't exactly have the right equipment…” 
     “And this isn't that kind of establishment, so we are once again at square one.” Sam turned in his seat to glare at Savannah. 
     “What do want me to do Sam? I can't just snap my fingers and magically know how to pole dance.”
     “Well let's canvas the town, maybe there's a dance studio that offers lessons,” Sam suggested. “I know it's not great, but it's the best we've got. People are dying, Savannah.”
     “Oh my god, fine. Fine! Let’s just get settled for the night.” Savannah grouched, sinking back into her seat and grumbling about stupid stripper-killing monsters.
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     “Savannah? How's it going?” Sam knocked on the bathroom door.
     “Don't you dare rush me, Sam!” Savannah called through the door. She’d been working at the club for a week, strictly as a server while she took intensive pole-dancing lessons. Even for someone like Savannah it was fucking exhausting. But tonight was different. Tonight, Savannah had been scheduled as a dancer, and she couldn’t be more nervous. 
     “Are you okay?”
     “No! I'm really uncomfortable with this whole situation. I don't know how to do this, Sam! I hate being the center of attention and I hate people! I don't know how to-to flirt and be sexy.”
     “What can I do to help?” Sam asked. 
     “Next time there's a case that requires one of us to take our clothes off, you're doing it.”
     “Okay,” Sam shrugged. “Or we could make Dean do it.”
     “What am I doing?” 
     “Stripping.”
     “What’s the big deal about it?” 
     “She's nervous, Dean. You could be a little more supportive.” Sam shot his brother an angry look. Dean shrugged apologetically.
     “I guess I don't understand.” 
     “Well bully for you Dean; why don't you quit hunting and become a fucking Chippendale then?” Savannah hissed from the bathroom. “I think I'm gonna puke.” 
     “You can do this, Savannah.” Sam tried to boost her morale, frowning when he heard her groan on the other side of the door.
     “Can I stab people if they try to touch me?” She asked timidly. “I really don't think I can handle people touching me.”
     “If you can find a way to conceal a knife, you go right ahead and stab people,” Sam laughed. “But really, you shouldn't have to worry about people touching you. It's against the rules and there's security there to keep you safe.”
     “Plus you and Dean.”
     “Plus me and Dean,” Sam nodded. “It's only for a little while. We'll keep you safe.”
     “Fine, but don't look at me.” Savannah said. 
     “Well uh...we kinda have to in order to-yeah, okay, we won't look! Everything will be fine!” Sam backpedaled when Savannah groaned loudly. 
     “You two owe me big time after this!” She shouted. “Can I have my coat please?” 
     “Yep! Getting it right now!” Sam scurried to collect her coat, dutifully looking away when she cracked the door open to take it from him. “You good?”
     “Let's get this over with before I change my mind.” Savannah sighed.
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     “You gotta stop doin’ that,” Dean chided Savannah sharply. “It's freaking me out.”
     “Oh you're nervous for me? How thoughtful of you.” Savannah hissed. 
     “I'm just saying, you're gonna give yourself away. You can spot your nerves a mile away.” Dean put a hand on the knee she was bouncing.
     “Gee, maybe it's because I'm nervous!” Savannah swiped his glass of whiskey and emptied it. “I don't do this, Dean. I barely talk to people, let alone show off...this.” she gestured to herself in agitation.
     “You talk to us.” 
     “Yeah, and before we met I was a shut in who tried to skate through the day by drawing as little attention to herself as possible. Maybe this is easy for you but it's not for me so please just shut up.” 
     “I'm just trying to help.”
     “I know!” Savannah exploded angrily, immediately looking sheepish when he flinched. “I’m sorry. I know you're trying to help, but you can't. This room is full of men who are looking at me like they want to eat me alive and I feel like a lamb on the killing floor-God, I'm actually going to be sick.”
     “Okay, okay, okay,” Dean dragged Savannah's chair closer to his, pulling her rigid frame against his chest. “Sam, take a walk.”
     “Yep.” Sam grabbed their empty glasses and disappeared into the crowd. 
     “Listen, obviously there's a story here and you don't have to tell me anything, okay? Just tell me how I can help you.”
     “I don't know,” Savannah murmured into his jacket. “I'm really scared, Dean.”
     “I know, sweetheart. But Sam's here, and I'm here. We're not gonna let anything happen to you.” 
     “I know you won’t, I just-.”
     “Flashbacks?”
     “Yeah.” Dean let Savannah cling to him, rubbing her back as he scanned the room. He spotted Sam by the bar, being chatted up by a scantily clad waitress. He was stalling; he had no idea what to say to Savannah. There had to be something, some piece of advice she could wear like armor. 
     “If you had to choose between Velma Kelly or Roxie Hart, who would you choose?” he asked, struck by sudden inspiration.
     “Velma,” Savannah replied instantly. “She's my favorite.”
     “Okay, let me ask you this- Velma's husband travelled with her, right? So presumably he went to her shows?”
     “I guess?”
     “Let’s say he went to her shows then, and he definitely saw her dancing for other men which probably wasn't the greatest-”
     “What's your point Dean?”
     “Well ultimately, what's-his-name would have supported Velma, right? And maybe there would have been times she was nervous, but she could find him in the crowd and know things would be okay.”
     “What?”
     “You know, cause they were a team and...at the end of the night, they went home together.”
     “Dean...Velma Kelly killed her husband because she caught him fucking her sister.”
     “Whatever, that’s not the point. The point is: no matter what happens here, you’re going home with me and Sam,” Dean promised. “I mean...not in the same context, obviously, but you see my point.”
     “I guess...” 
     “Okay, think of it this way; do you think Velma Kelly ever got stage fright?” 
     “God no, she's fearless.” Savannah laughed. 
     “There you go. Be Velma.” Dean suggested.
     “I can't just be Velma, Dean.” 
     “Sure you can! I bet it'd be as easy as breathing. Goodbye Savannah, hello Velma. Temporarily, of course.” 
     “Of course.” Savannah snorted. 
     “Well yeah, Savannah is much more fun than Velma.”
     “Really? You don't think Velma would be better?”
     “God no, Velma is terrifying,” Dean shook his head. “It is kinda bad ass though, how she owned her sexuality and the way she used it to take control of her destiny.”
     “Yeah,” Savannah grinned. “It is.”
     “So maybe...just pick somebody, and pretend they're your...what's his name again?”
     “Charlie.”
     “Of course it is,” Dean muttered bitterly, brushing off Savannah's confused look with a shake his head. “Alright, so...find a Charlie. Don't worry about anyone else.”
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     Savannah stood backstage, practicing deep breathing exercises to keep herself calm. It was a little hard to focus when she was still unpacking Dean’s behavior out on the floor- the bitterness in his voice at the mention of Charlie gave her pause. She’d gotten the impression of a lot of things going through his mind at once; he was feeling hurt, jealous of Charlie, guilty about the jealousy because he wanted Charlie to be happy, and conflicted because he wanted Savannah for himself but thought her untouchable because of her involvement with Charlie. The man’s head was busy, and it made things even more complicated for Savannah to navigate the precarious position she’d put herself in. 
     She was trying to take Dean's advice to mentally replace herself with Velma Kelly: inhale- Velma, exhale- Savannah, repeat, but her knees still felt like jelly. She tried to visualize the opening song and soak up the confidence Velma exhibited. As she hummed All That Jazz to herself, the trembling subsided and she was left with a sense of determination. She could do this, and do it well. Maybe being a succubus could have advantages after all. 
     Embrace it. Be it. She heard her stage name being called and turned on her best catwalk. Once she was at the pole, she scanned the crowd, looking for Dean. 
     There!
     He seemed surprised when she winked at him. But honestly, who else would she have looked for? It was always going to be Dean. With his green eyes focused on her, she found she didn't care as much about the other men in the room.
     Huh. Guess he was right. He's going to be insufferable later.
     Her eyes were drawn to one of the servers. The woman was weaving through the crowd seamlessly as a human, but Savannah could see her true face. It was a wraith, just like they thought. Savannah found Dean's eyes, directing her gaze to her left rapidly before returning to his face. Dean stared back at her, apparently clueless. Huffing in annoyance, Savannah signaled him again, mentally screaming at him to look over there!
     He made no move, and the opening notes of her song pounded through the speakers. Savannah couldn't stall any longer. 
     Embrace it. Be it. Be Velma. 
     With a final exhale, she started to dance.
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     Dean blanched when Savannah winked at him from the stage. Oh. She'd taken his advice and found a Charlie. It was him. That made him feel about ten different things at once: pride, lust...definitely smug when he saw how the other men in the club were looking at her. Eat your hearts out, ya bastards, she’s goin’ home with me. 
     “You okay?” he heard Sam ask. 
     “Yep. Yeah. 'M’good.” Dean stammered, earning a stern look from Sam.
     “Kay, I'm gonna do a sweep. Stay focused.” Dean rolled his eyes as Sam melted into the crowded room, settling back into his seat to watch the show.
     Oh I’ll stay focused alright. His eyes went wide as Savannah executed a complicated looking spin. Wait, when did she learn to do that?! That's not fair! Shit. Okay, think about Sam- or hunting! Yes, hunting! Ghouls can only be killed by fire, Djinns have to be stabbed with a silver knife dipped in lambs blood, vampires have to be beheaded.
     “You still good?” Sam reappeared, making Dean jump. “Dude are you okay?”
     “Yeah. Fine,” Dean grunted, shifting in his chair to hide the tent in his jeans. “Anything?”
     “Not yet. Maybe Savannah's seen something.” Dean vaguely remembered Savannah trying to signal him, but toward what, he couldn't recall. 
     “We'll have to wait til she gets off stage to ask.” 
     “I'll make another round.” 
~~~~
     “Fantasy? Really?” Dean scoffed when Savannah sidled up to his chair.
     “It was what came to mind.” Savannah shrugged. 
     “How ya doin’?” He asked.
     “Velma.” Savannah tapped her temple, flashing a small smile. 
     “Oh I see you did take my advice. Glad that worked out for you.” Savannah rolled her eyes.
     “Knew you'd be insufferable.”
     “Fantasy! I ain't payin’ you to stand around!” The manager barked. 
     “Shit.” Savannah jumped. “I have to go.” 
     “Wait, I need to talk to you about the case!” Dean said. 
     “Dean if you want me to stay you’re gonna have to pay me,” Savannah hissed. “The manager is watching me like a hawk.” 
     “Oh. Right,” Dean blanched as he realized what that meant. “Uh...one second.” he dug out his wallet and fished out all the cash inside, offering it to her without so much as batting an eye. 
     “Jesus, Dean,” Savannah double counted the cash in disbelief. “There’s like $250 here.”
     “And?” 
     “That’s enough for like five lap dances!” 
     “Guess you’d better get to work then.” Dean couldn’t resist teasing her with a wink. 
     “Shut up.” Savannah grumbled, folding the bills he’d handed her and tucking them inside her top. “I’ll keep your money safe for you.” 
     “Not worried about it,” Dean replied, his eyes focused on her breasts. “So uh...what do you need me to do?” he asked as if he hadn’t done this a million times before. 
     “Sit down,” Savannah laughed, pushing him back into the chair with a hand on his shoulder. “And tell me what you know.” 
     “O-okay. Well uh...we still don’t know a whole lot. Have...you...I.D.’d who we’re after?” he asked, ignoring the appreciation for her outfit that was steadily growing in his pants. 
     “We’re after one of the staff members. Female with brown hair. She seems mid- to late-twenties,” Savannah said, running her hand across his shoulders as she stepped behind him. She appeared on his other side, and planted a booted foot between his spread thighs, gyrating her hips to the beat of the song. “Hair up or down?” she asked.
     “What?” Dean asked dumbly, letting his eyes wander up from her hips to her face, his face warming at the knowing look on her face. 
     “Down it is,” Savannah decided for him, tugging her hair free from its confines and shaking the strands loose. Dean, still enraptured by the movement of her hips, barely noticed her hand brushing through his hair until she tugged his head toward her crotch. 
     “Jesus Christ!” She released him just as quickly, giving him a light push back into the chair. Dean grunted in surprise when her hair whipped him across the face as she spun. So much was happening at once he didn’t know where to look. He audibly gasped when she climbed into his lap, resting her weight on her knees as she straddled his thighs. Her breasts pressed against his chest as she leaned into him, her fingers trailing through his hair. 
     “Focus, Dean.” she purred. 
     “Oh, I’m focused, sweetheart,” he muttered, drawing his eyes down the length of her. He was painfully hard and it was difficult to keep his train of thought going. “Soooooo focused.” 
     “Is that right?” Savannah giggled, pressing in closer to whisper in his ear. “Then what did I say, Dean?” she nipped at his earlobe, reveling in the thrill of power she felt when he shuddered. 
     “Uh...staff. Lady. Brown...hair?” he replied brokenly, making a noise of disappointment when she pulled away.
     “Close enough,” Savannah curled her fingers around his chin, gently guiding his line of sight from her body to the room. “Watch the room, Dean.” she ordered.
     “Whatever you say sweetheart.” 
     “DEAN!” They both flinched at Sam’s thunderous shout, looking toward the source of the noise to see Sam chasing the brunette staff member from earlier into the back.
     “That’s her!” Savannah said, taking off in their direction with a cursing Dean shambling after. 
     They caught up with Sam just in time to see him kill the wraith. Thankfully the back hallway was empty apart from them, the emergency exit leading to the alley behind the club mercifully close. 
     “Go on out to the car, we got this.” Dean tossed Savannah the keys to the Impala.
     “Awesome, these shoes hurt like a bitch.” Savannah caught the keys in midair, quickly sashaying away to the dressing room. She threw on her coat, and walked out the back door, pretending she didn’t see Sam and Dean shoving the wraith’s body into the dumpster and setting it on fire. She rounded the building to where Baby was parked and ducked inside the car, groaning with relief when she plopped facedown on the backseat. 
     By the time Sam and Dean got to the car, she'd recovered enough to turn the radio on.
     “Wow, your taste in music sucks. 4 Non Blondes, really?” Dean rolled his eyes as he and Sam settled into the front seats. Savannah, too busy singing along with Linda Perry to reply, flipped him off.
     “Fuck you, I love this song.” She finally said during the bridge.
     “Yeah well, this song sucks.”
     “Your face sucks.” Savannah scoffed. 
     “So mature.”
     “Shut up, I'm a goddamn delight. Here’s your money back.” Savannah held out the wad of cash for him to take back. Dean plucked the bills from between her fingers and pulled out his wallet to put it back. As he tucked it inside, he noticed two of the fifties were missing.
     “Tipped yourself, huh?” he teased.
     “I think I earned it.” Savannah cackled.
     “Yeah, you did.” Dean grinned as he started the car, easing them out into the street and back to the hotel. He needed a cold shower if he was gonna sleep next to Savannah tonight.
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Okay hi im back wow visions a dick
I think im confused about everyone’s reaction to the video. For reader i get its upsetting and reopening wounds to have a video of it happening but idk if its just me but if i was in that situation i think i would be more angry he recorded wanda in that way? Especially since reader and wandas relationship had seemed to be improving not saying reader should easily be able to move past it but it happened and they know it happened and they’ve slowly built a civil relationship and seeing it is ofc going to be hard but does it change much? To me I don’t think it would like ofc I wouldn’t like to see it but i would be more angry he recorded her in that way and then trying to sue maybe thats just me tho.
I got a major ick from yelena at the start for going through readers stuff and going to speak to wanda in a way that gave off back off vibes. I don’t think you should do that instead maybe talk to your partner??? unless that person is genuinely not backing off is making your partner uncomfortable then you can get protective. I was glad she got the video and told wanda about it because she definitely needs to know and that she didn’t take it straight to reader (ik she said to wanda she doesn’t need to resort to dirty tricks but she literally just snooped round readers office so 50/50 on this one)
Still glad wanda didn’t lie at all to yelena but still just wondering why shes come to the cafe instead of sitting reader down and talking about it relationships need communication damn it i also think yelena saying wandas not doing a good job of staying away isn’t entirely true i mean they only met by coincidence and other than a birthday message and the running thing its all been about sparky so its not that deep or at least not deep enough to essentially tell her to back off especially without talking to reader first.
I wonder what readers gonna do accept wandas help? Tell yelena? Is reader gonna find out about yelena snooping and how will that reaction go?
Amazing as always and im so excited can’t wait for the next one (cos that means we’re one closer to 17 and you already know how much i need readers reaction to wanda and uou have me so excited for it)
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For reader i get its upsetting and reopening wounds to have a video of it happening but idk if its just me but if i was in that situation i think i would be more angry he recorded wanda in that way? - Funny that I read this now, since I literally just finished writing a therapy scene for R about her feelings on the video. and spoiler alert: she WAS angry about Vision violating Wanda's privacy. Did she watch the video? We'll find out next chapter.
Yelena's weakness is as a partner is communication I think. I mean, she could've easily just asked R and opened up about her insecurities, but she has the tendency to keep things to herself and find out on her own, and then decide if the things she does find out are worth bringing up (kinda like when she kept the truth about her and Kate from R). It just wanted to show that everyone is flawed. No one is perfect :) Yelena wanted to find out some things because she's too afraid to ask R herself and her insecurities about the relationship is eating at her.
She couldn't go to reader about this because she's afraid of how R will react to her snooping around and to Wanda being a victim of that sort of violation. She's afraid to see the truth that R still loves Wanda.
Thank you for your thoughts as usual :) I love them. Me too, I can't wait for you guys to actually just read everything til the end. Updates won't take long in between once I'm done writing the last chapter/epilogue (chapter 22/23), I'm finishing Chapter 19 as we speak.
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harryconcepts · 1 year
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part 39
ugh I agree he would literally kill you with his dick 😔 he makes you look in his eyes so he can see everything he's doing to you and how good he's making you feel 😔 when you close them or look away he gives you a little tap on your cheek and says "keep your eyes on me baby, want to look at them while i make you cum" 😔 he's hitting all the right spots to have you gasping and making desperate little noises under him, and he smirks saying "I know, feels good hm? feel me in your tummy?" and presses his hand on your lower stomach to make you scream 😔 you clutch his wrist because it feels so good you don't know else to express it and he just smiles bc he knows he's the best 😔 then he reaches down to rub your clit and whispers "cum for me, right now" 😔
jack chambers tells you not to touch yourself 🫡 he says "that's only for me to do, I'm the only one who gets to make you feel good like this" 🫡 and when he comes home to find you in bed touching yourself he's so pissed bc he told you not to, so he's throwing his briefcase down and pulling off his tie aggressively 🫡 he grabs your wrists and uses his tie to secure them to the headboard, the whole time saying "always such a fucking brat, i give you one rule and you can't even follow that? am I not good to you? don't i give you what you want?" and you're whining, saying you're sorry and that you want to touch him, but he just says "you don't get to touch, not tonight" 🫡 he gives you a little slap on your thigh when you try to close your legs and he says "you better fucking keep them open, or I'll tie those down too" 🫡
him looking down at you with a little smile on his face bc he loves his little wife 😌 listening to you go on and on as he's fastening his tie and zipping up his coat, nodding as you ramble on 😌 then he catches your chin between his fingers and squishes your cheeks a little, kissing you and saying "I'll see you later my pretty girl" 😌
no literally jack is so mean 😭 biting you to mark you up so everyone knows who you belong to, edging you to show you that he's in control 😭 throwing you around in bed bc he's in charge and he wants you to know it 😵‍💫
exactly hes looking down at you nodding and smiling but he's not listening he's just watching your pretty face 😌 he knows he'll convince you in no time 😌
oh yes he would always be all "no one's gonna hear 😌 no one's gonna find us 😌 just shut your pretty little mouth and let me make you feel good 😌" backing you up against the wall as you weakly protest (even though you're not really protesting at all 😌) he's looking down at you saying "gonna let me do that? no one's gonna care if they hear some noises, they'll know better than to bother us" and finally you nod knowing he's right, and yes ofc he would end up covering your mouth with his giant hand bc you just can't stay quiet 😌
sex with Harry would be so giggly always 🥹 his hand slips and he nearly falls or he bumps his head on the headboard or he accidentally pulls your hair and you're just both so happy 🥹
my chronic illness makes it so hard for me to shower bc i always feel so bad in there 😭 like i get dizzy and my heart rate goes waaaay up and I feel so gross instead of relaxed and refreshed and I need harry to help me 😔 ik he would wash your hair for you and be so sweet the whole time 😔
let me project for a second i have so much anxiety about sex and other physical stuff (thank you religious trauma 🤩) and know harry would literally be so amazing all the time 😔 letting you know that there's nothing to worry about, he's never going to do anything you don't feel ready for, and if you decide that's something you want that he has no expectations and just wants to make you feel good 😔 and he's so good with the emotional side too, making sure you feel supported and safe no matter what 😔 and UGH he would never make you feel bad if it got too overwhelming and you needed to stop, he would just be so worried and make sure you're okay 😔 he would spend lots of time laying with you and holding you close, letting you talk about it if you wanted or just being there for you 😔
him being the first one to make you cum more than once 😌 after your first you're breathing so hard and trying to come down, and he leans up to kiss your face and says "how about another?" and your eyes go wide bc you've never tried that before, but he reassures you that he'll stop if it's too much he just wants to see if he can do it 😌 so you agree and he smirks, giving you a little kiss before he moves his fingers back down 😌 and you gasp against his lips bc you're so sensitive it almost hurts, but he just shushes you gently and keeps working 😌 you're tired and a little worn out but it feels so good, so you're moaning softly and moving your hips up to meet his fingers 😌 then he leans down to kiss your ear and whispers "give me one more, such a good girl" 😌
we're not feral rn but we could be 😌 so let's talk about harry fingering you! i know he teases the hell out of you and keeps pulling away when you try to move your hips up for more 😌 he says "nuh uh baby, we're going slow right now, so you have to be patient and take what i give you" and you whine but try to stay still because you know he'll hold out on you if you're not good 😌 when he finally slips his fingers inside you tip your head back on the pillow, but he pulls them right back out and clicks his tongue saying "you know i need to see your eyes or we're gonna stop" and you shake your head so fast saying "no, please i don't want to stop" and he uses your other hand to stroke your cheek and turn your head back to him and he says "then you know what to do, keep your pretty eyes on me" and reaches back down 😌
please god I need hate sex with Harry 😔 you don't actually hate him you're just annoyed that he's so hot and everyone likes him so much, and he's annoyed with you because you don't throw yourself at him like all the other girls do so there's much animosity between the two of you 😌
harry asking you how you touch yourself 😌 it's the first time or one of the first times you've hooked up and he knows you're a little nervous so he just wants to warm you up a bit 😌 he asks what you like, what things you do, and he probably asks if you'll show him 😌
WELL 😌 you buy a few pre rolled blunts as always, you can never quite figure out how to roll them yourself and harry gives you a discount on them bc you're pretty 😌 then you say something like "I really appreciate this by the way, I've never been able to get the hang of rolling them myself" and he's all "well I'm more than happy to help, but i could show you if you wanted?" and you agree, wanting to spend a little more time with him 😌 so he sits you down and gets all the supplies he needs 😌 he's talking in a low voice, narrating all his movement while you watch closely 😌 then when it's your turn he sits closer to you, watching you to make sure you're figuring it out and when you mess up a bit you're embarrassed and apologizing but he just shake his head saying "that's alright, we're learning aren't we?" and helps you fix it 😌then when you're done you're so proud of yourself and he's so happy to see you smile, and you turn to show him the results of your hard work and you realize he's much closer than he was before 😌 then you're glancing down at his lips and he's doing the same to yours, and he whispers "you did a great job" and that makes you blush like he knew it would, and he strokes your warm skin with his fingers 😌 you say "well I had a great teacher" and he hums, eyes fixed on your lips as you talk 😌 soon you've had enough of the tension and him not making a move so you huff "will you just-" and pull him in by the collar of his shirt 😌
Harry's always trying to make you cum more than once 🥵 you're out of breath but he just says "please, give me one more, I know you can baby please" 🥵
i think Harry isn't a huge fan of car sex, there's the privacy issue and it's always a bit crowded, but sometimes he just needs you 😋 so he's pushing his seat back as far as it goes and pulling you to sit on his lap so he can slip inside you 😋you're kissing the whole time and he groans when you slow down and grind your hips against his, and then he's had enough of the teasing so he grips your sides and thrusts up into you 😋
harry knows you get cold at night so he's always making sure to have lots of extra blankets 🥹 he has way more on the bed than he would need to be comfortable, but he would rather be way too hot than let you be cold 🥹
thinking about hooking up with bsf Harry for the first time 😌 he's been your friend for as long as he can remember and he's had a crush on you for almost as long, and now he's finally getting a chance to show you how much he likes you 😌 he would do so much for you, going down on you at least twice bc he just wants to please you 😌
i would never leave harry alone I'm always gonna be touching his ass and pinching his nips and poking his dimples and squishing his cheeks and tickling the backs of his knees and kissing his tummy 😋
harry with his little witchy gf ☹️ he doesn't understand why you have so many crystals and candles and other stuff but he loves how happy it makes you ☹️ he doesn't mind when you start staying at his house more often and you bring a few crystals with you and he always asks what they're for bc you love talking about it and he loves seeing you so excited ☹️ you give him jewelry with special meanings and he's so happy to wear it for you bc it reminds you of him ☹️ he would ask you to do a tarot reading and then he would make up his own interpretation of every card being all "hmm yup that one means we're going to be together forever 😌 oh and that one actually says you're supposed to give me a kiss now!" and he's such a pest ☹️
harry knows sometimes you get a little insecure about having cellulite so he would be so sweet and kiss all over telling you how much he loves you ☹️ saying "such a sweet girl, love you so much you know that? just want to kiss everywhere" with his lips on your skin the whole time ☹️
stop he would always help you out in little ways but he never really mentions it ☹️ little things he knows you're insecure about, he always tries to help you feel better but he doesn't directly bring it up unless you do ☹️ until then it's lots of soft kisses and gentle fingers, saying such sweet words to make you smile ☹️
having one of those days (or weeks) where you're just insatiable and you're throwing yourself at Harry constantly 😌 he would be like "oh we're doing this again? I'm not sure what's gotten into you but i must say I'm a fan 😌"
harry always always buries his face in your neck bc he just thinks you smell so good 🥹 your natural scent comforts him and helps him sleep when he's cuddled up to you 🥹 he comes home from a hard day and lays on top of you on the couch, putting his arms around you and takes a deep breath 🥹
ugh this is harry who stops going down on you when you're not making enough noise for him ☹️ he says "let's try that again, need to hear you or we're gonna stop" ☹️
harry loves to have you ride his thigh to show him how needy you are 😋 you're begging him to fuck you but he says "you want it that bad? get yourself off on my leg then" and watches your face when you cum 😋
ugh harry would be so mean like that 💔 pushing down on your tummy to feel how deep he is and saying "being such a good girl for me, letting me fuck you like this" and "sure you can take it? you look like you're about to cry, baby" and you shake your head saying "I can take it, I can" and he just smirks and pulls your leg up to hook around his hip and pushes in even deeper, making you gasp out for him💔 then he says "seems like someone was a little too cocky before, hm?" 💔
i want to go camping with harry but it's not camping it's staying in a big secluded area in our $50,000 camper having sex 6 times a day and being alone together 🫶🏻he would definitely be more filthy when you're camping 🫶🏻 he says the fresh air makes him feel more manly and he just wants to throw you around 🫶🏻and you go outside in the morning to see him sitting on the little porch sipping some coffee while he watches the sunrise 🫶🏻 he's not wearing a shirt bc he's a whore 🫶🏻 and he opens his arm so you can come sit on his lap 🫶🏻 you lay your head on his shoulder bc it's too early to be awake and he holds his coffee up to your lips so you can have some 🫶🏻 he kisses your forehead and rubs your back 🫶🏻and later that night he would definitely convince you to do it outside, on the ground by the fire 🫶🏻 looking at the fireflies blinking above you and how you can see millions of stars 🫶🏻
harry would pop up next to you in bed one night and he like "babe what's your top 5 favourite times we've had sex" and you were halfway asleep but you look over at him like huh???? and he's propped up on one elbow staring down at you and says "just tell me, what were the 5 best times" and you roll your eyes and say "I'm going to sleep" and he pouts and says "pleeeeease I need to know it's important" and you roll over, but he just follows you and puts his hand on your shoulder, leaning over your body to look at you and says "what about the time when we were camping? ooooh or after your sister's wedding? that was pretty good 😌" and you mumble "we can talk in the morning go to sleep" and he's like "promise?" and you nod, taking his arm and cuddling up to it like always 😔 finally he settles down and then says "I'm gonna hold you to that" and kisses your ear 😌
then the next morning he wakes you up by leaning over you and staring at your face until you open your eyes and try to shove him away, but he says "no no it's morning, so now you have to tell me" and you groan knowing he's not going to let this go, so you say "okay maybe.... that time after we were in the pool was really good" and he's sooo cocky getting you to admit it 😌 he says "yeah? what else?" and you think for a bit, then say "the night after you came home from tour... I thought I was going to die" and he smirks, leaning in to kiss your cheek and says "but in a good way, right?" and you nod leaning into him 😌 then you say "and there was also that time..." and you're blushing so much but he's all yesss go on? so you say "okay that time when you, um, you used- a vibrator on me" and he has the most evil smile on his face and says "oh yeah? that was good for you?" and you nod, watching his lips as he leans closer, then he uses his grip on your chin to turn your head so he can whisper in your ear "we'll have to try that again then, won't we?" 😵‍💫
no literally he would say "you can pretend you don't like it when I'm mean to you but your pussy's making a mess down here so... who am i gonna believe"
after you've been kissing for a few minutes he moves down between your legs and thumbs you open, then he makes a tsking noise and says "your pretty peach is dripping baby, is it that easy to get you ready for me?" and his voice is just a little condescending while he holds your legs open and won't let you close them😵‍💫 and the more you squirm bc it feels too good the tighter he holds you ❤️‍🩹 he says "do you need me to tie you down? no? then stop fucking moving" ❤️‍🩹
STOP IT he's always so mean to you, dragging the ice cube down your tummy to see you squirm ☹️ touching your clit with his cold fingers and smirking when you gasp and arch your back ☹️ getting you soaked with the ice cube and then he closes his mouth over you to clean it up ☹️ he says "you're dripping for me baby, let me take care of that" ☹️
ugh just feeling absolutely feral for that week, and you don't want to tell harry bc you don't want to be weird but he can tell you just need to be all over him and he's loving it 😋 then after he's made you cum twice and you're still reaching for him he's like "what has gotten into you?" and you're too turned on to be annoyed so you just say "just shut up and let me ride you" and he's like yes ma'am 😋
ugh I need to ride harry..... he would be obsessed with the noises you make and how you're using him a little bit to get yourself off...... he stares down at where he's sliding into you and stretching you out 😵‍💫he has a tight hold on your hips and he's saying the filthiest stuff like "taking me so well baby, always feel so good for me" and reaches down to thumb over your clit 😵‍💫
harry would actually have you so turned on that you're shaking before he goes down on you, and then he would make you cum at least once before he even thinks about penetration and that's so sexy
once you let it slip to harry that you like being edged sometimes he would never let you know peace 😵‍💫 he has his fingers inside you, working you up and up and making you look in his eyes 😵‍💫 he's hitting all the right spots and whispering absolute filth in your ear, and soon he feels you start to tense up and you whimper "I'm close" and he just pulls his fingers out, smiling and saying "no you're not" and he licks his fingers clean 😵‍💫 your head tips back and you're pouting bc this is the third time tonight he's done this, so he just pouts back at you and runs his thumb over your lip saying "don't give me that, you told me you wanted this" and you whine because he's right, this is exactly what you wanted, he's just being mean bc you both get off on it 😵‍💫
lynnie that was a hate crime.... he would blow on you and laugh when you squirm, using his grip on your hips to hold you still 🥲 telling you to be good for him as he's teasing you 🥲
having a really hard day at work, you call harry as soon as you get out to the parking lot and he can tell that you're crying 😔 he asks if there's anything he can do, and you say no but ask if he can come over when you get home and he says of course he can 😔 he stops to grab your favorite food for you, and he bring an extra hoodie of his for you to wear 😔 when he gets there you're on the couch, still crying, and he comes over to hold you 😔 he lets you lean your head on him and just cry for as long as you need, and he doesn't ask questions or say anything even when you're getting his shirt wet 😔 he strokes your hair and rocks you a little bit, just trying to help you through it 😔 and after a while when you've calmed down some and not crying so much anymore, he reaches over to the coffee table and hands you the food he stopped for 😔 he puts his arm around you and turns on the tv to find your favorite show, and you eat together while you watch 😔
harry loves his lil pregnant wife 😋 he's always touching your belly and saying "well hello there😌" and doing everything he can for you, never wanting you to lift a finger 😋 he also loves to make you cum more than ever, he just wants to please his wife who's giving him a baby 😋
ugh and riding him when you're pregnant, he knows you get tired so much more easily so when he can tell you're starting to slow down he just grabs your hips and starts thrusting up into you, letting you lean on him and moan how good it feels 😔
thinking about doing a little nakey photoshoot with harry 😌 he would definitely use a Polaroid camera, it's safer that way and he just likes the aesthetic 😌 he would pick some lingerie for some of them, but they're mostly completely naked 😌 he knows exactly how to help you pose to make you look ✨sexy✨ and he's praising you the whole time which makes you feel very confident 😌 soon he has to take a little break to kiss you because you're just too pretty 😌 then he pulls back and reaches down to rub at your clit, and he takes a picture of your face as you moan 😌
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Young Justice season 3
I'm back
Ep 1
Omg cool intro
Brb, crying
Ahhh shit, time skip again
OMFG WTF
WHAT IN HEAVENS NAME????
I'm scared
This already looks bad
STEPH??????
Is that Damian or Tim???
OMG BRUCE????? WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK????
OH MY GOD
Oof
Oh, it's Tim
Oooooooo GET HIS ASS Black Lightning (nothing against b, really, guy just looked real badass calling it Batman inc and I gotta stan)
Ofc Dick was right
Roy?
Oof
Oh god
OMGGGGG HE PROPOSED OMG
Omg the plushie 🥺🥺🥺
Ep 2
I LOVE YOU GARTH <3333
What a mess
Ughhh this fucking guy
Oh shit
What on earth??????
Ep 3
OMG GAR'S AN ACTOR????
AND HE'S DATING A QUEEN???????
Yes darling, kill indeed
Dear lord
Ep 4
Awwww i love lian <33333
Ok, now I'm a little worried about Dick
Brb, crying
"Can I shoot the guy?" "Yes, you can shoot the guy" 😭😭😭
He called him Wall :((((
I'll cry
Ep 5
This is all too sad
Ep 6
I've got the feeling these VR things are going to be a problem eventually
EXACTLY Dick, don't act like you didn't use to do this kinda thing all the time
HE KILLED HER?????
WHO'S THAT YOUNG BOY???????? TELL ME NOW
Thank god, she came back
I KNOW WHO HE IS I KNOW IT
LOOK THERE'S A REASON HE'S FIGHTING DICK SPECIFICALLY
AHHHHHH OMGGGGG TALIA AND DAMIAN <33333
BUT I KNOW THAT BOY IS JASON, IT JUST MAKES SENSE, THE ONLY SOLDIER LEFT, IT HAS TO BE HIM
YES
YES IT'S HIM
I KNEW IT
I FUCKING KNEW IT
YESSSSSSS OMG
I JUST SAW HIM ONE SECOND AND I KNEW IT WAS HIM
DICK JUST LEFT AND HIS TWO LITTLE BROTHERS ARE THERE AND HE DIDN'T NOTICE 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
GO BACK GOD DAMN IT GO BACK!!!!!!
Ummmm isn't Dick giving Brion the same speech Bruce gave him back then???
Ep 7
"KALIBAK HAS DADDY ISSUES" HELP 😭😭😭
Well, don't we all?
Oh shit, Starro
Bansjajsbsh oh god, it's like your father letting you drive his car. Scary
Oh god
Ep 8
Shade is scary??? It's kinda turning me on????
Yes, you gotta stop saying that kinda things, it makes you hotter
It's just so funny, you literally can't scape Batman, like, you can get away from him but there's at least one (1) bat per superhero team. They're everywhere
://// Jade...
OMGGGGG SPOILER AND ORPHAN <333333
Also, why is Bruce being kind of an ass?????
I love Cass
I just love it when they come in through the ceiling
Omg he's even hotter in a suit
Sorry Di, but you should know already that Gatekeeping is the bats' favorite hobby
Ep 9
Jon!!!!! <33333
What the fuck is wrong with this guy??????? Ugh
GOOD
WELL FUCKING DONE SHIVA 👏👏👏
WTF
Oh good, he's alive
Klarion <3
Ep 10
Geo and Halo are so cute <333
He does that honey, get used to it
Jade :(((((
Ep 11
You're losing your son, man...
HARPER!! <333
Sorry man, you could've done better as a father
Ep 12
:(((
Told you those googles would be bad news
FUCKING GOD
OH MY FUCKING GOD
OH MY GOD
JASON!!!!!
JASON 😭😭😭😭
Screaming, crying, throwing up
Wait
Hold on
Wait a moment
Ok
Alright
Shit
Omg
Jason :((((
Jay...
DON'T LET THOSE THINGS TOUCH JASON
PLEASE
I KNOW IT'S NOT REAL BUT STILL
JUST SEEING HIM KIND OF ALIVE AS PART OF YOUR IMAGINATION IS ENOUGH
NO
Oh shit, my feelings
This season is really fucking me up
OMG TTG STYLE!!!!
Dude... this is fucked up...
Oh god
Ok, I'm actually crying now
OMG THOSE TWO FINALLY GOT TOGETHER!!!!
Ep 13
Ok??? You didn't have to be so harsh, Dick????
I love icyboy
I think he has the potential to be good one day
Oh god, the twins look old and they did NOT age well
I really like this Jefferson guy
I knew she was still mind controlled
GOD JUST STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM THE KIDS YOU GROSS WEIRDO
Someone really needs to be castrated
Like, really, why is he always preying on the kids???? It's sickening
Ep 14
I love Guy
He's just neat
HE WHAT?????!!!!!
GO BB!!!
Guy's officially the best
So Halo's non binary? Good for them <3
YESSS BEST BOY'S BACK!!! <333
Why is his sister pretty? She adopted???
Desaad
Look, I don't find him hot. Just interesting
Hmmmm idk, scientist kinda sus
Ep 15
Ahhh shit suicide squad
This is all too calm, something terrible's gonna happen
OH MY GOD
OH
MY
GOD
Shit
Ep 16
I love Perdita
Ughhhh that idiot
I hate him sm
Omfg good hit Perdita
Oh shit
Oh god, those two dating?
Mood
Shit
I'M TELLING YOU, SHE'S SUS
Ep 17
Oh god
GO BEAST BOY <333
Idk, I still don't trust her
Girl get outta there you're gonna get hurt 😭😭😭
Why does she talk like that?
Shit
BAHAHAHAHAJABAJAH GET RECKT OLD MAN
I love Lian 🥺🥺🥺
Ep 18
WHAT?
Oh god
Funeral??????
Klarion <333333
He's such a brat <3
Everything I aspire to be
OH MY GOD
WHAT THE SHIT
She what???
:(((((
WHAT THE SHIT
This is only slightly traumatizing
I really love him sm
OH MY FUCKING GOD
WHAT IN THE NAME OF EVERYTHING THAT'S RIGHT AND HOLY????????
FORGIVE ME FATHER, THEY HAVE SINNED
Teenagers really scare the living shit out of me rn
I love Terra and Artemis bonding
On other news, Slade should really get castrated
Ep 19
Oh god
This shit only gets worse
LOL POOR BART 😭😭😭 used for cheap propaganda
GOD I HATE LUTHOR SO MF MUCH
Oh god, benching is not so good
:(((((
Oh shit
GOD i just can tell, this episode is gonna end BAD
BAHAHQHAHAHAJHAHA GET RECKT LUTHOR
Oh god Bruce
Rich people things ig
Ep 20
YOU TELL HIM VICTOR
Oh my god
OMG KALDUR HAS A BOYFRIEND???
NICE
A happy ending? In this economy???
Ep 21
Shit
NO
KALDUR DON'T LET YOUR BF GO
KNOWING THE NATURE OF THIS SEASON, HE'LL DIE :((((((
How did she say it so calm? HER WATER JUST BROKE. PRE-PARENTAL PANIC!!!
KALDUR WTF
God no
Oh shit, BB and Cyborg left unsupervised
Oh god
SHE'S GONNA MAKE HER DAUGHTER A META???
GOD I HATE THAT OLD LADY
I KNEW IT
I FUCKING KNEW IT
I TOLD Y'ALL SHE WAS UP TO SMT
I. WAS. RIGHT.
Ep 22
GET AWAY FROM THE FUCKING KID NOW
God, he's sick
OMG ALFRED <3
I told you you couldn't scape Batman inc., they're everywhere
WHAT THE SHIT DUDE
WTF
I'M TELLING YOU SHE'S BAD
GOD SHE'S FUCKED UP
UGH GROSS GROSS GROSS
OH SHIT THAT FUCKING EQUATION
TELL HIM BARBARA, YOU FUCKING TELL HIM
SHE'S FUCKING CRAZY
WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH HER??????
Ep 23
FUCKING SHIT
This is bad
This is so so bad
Dick :((
Shit
Brb, crying
Fucking shit man
Ep 24
Fucking shit
YOU GO VIC!!!
Ugh this idiot
Ep 25
Dude :(((((
In actual tears now
I swear my head hurts from crying
IT'S NOT FAIR
IT'S NOT FUCKING FAIR
Ep 26
WHAT THE SHIT???
This is going horribly easy
It's gonna be super bad
GET RECKT DEATHSTROKE
OH MY GOD
That I was NOT expecting
WHAT THE SHIT, BRION??????
OMFG YOU GO CONNER!!!!!
UGH not this crazy woman again
WHAT THE SHIT WAS THAT AT THE END? THAT RING? THAT WHAT I THINK IT IS???
On other news, WHERE. IS. JASON??????????
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19 || I'm Sorry
Series: Trust | Maze Runner (Thomas x OFC)
Word Count: 1.5k
Warnings: none
A/N: Might be a few mistakes
| MASTERLIST |
When we get back we discuss with Fry, Brenda, and Jorge about our way in. "No. There's gotta be another way." Thomas speaks up.
"Like what? You've seen the building. She is our only way in." Gally makes a point.
"I completely get your point but you really think she's gonna help us?" I look at him across the table.
"I don't plan on asking for her permission." He says.
"Am I missing something here? This is the same girl who betrayed us, correct? Same dick that basically killed Liz's mom because she called Wicked?" Brenda laughs causing me to nod my head.
"I like her." Gally points as Brenda.
"What's going on?" I ask seeing the look on Thomas's face as he paces.
"You don't actually care about Ellie because you're afraid your other little girlfriend's gonna get hurt? Hmm? Because this has obviously never been just about rescuing Minho. Has it?" Newt finally speaks up making Brenda grab my hand.
"Wait, what are you talking about?" Thomas asks confused.
"Teresa. She's the only reason that Minho's even missing in the first place like Ellie already said. Now we finally have an opportunity to get him back. And what? You don't want to because of her? Because deep down inside you still care about her, don't you? Just admit it. The part of you that was before the maze." Newt gets all up in his face making him walk backwards.
"Newt, I..." Thomas gets cut off.
"Don't lie to me! Don't lie to me!" Newt shoves him up against the wall and I'm taken back starting to tear up. "Sorry. I'm sorry." Newt apologizes looking back at us before leaving.
I leave the room to follow Newt up to sit on the roof, "I'm sorry." Newt says as I sit next to him.
"Don't be. I know how you feel and I feel the same why." I lay my head on his shoulder and I see him mess with his right arm. "You okay?" I ask him causing him to sigh.
"I'm sorry, I've been hiding it." He raises his sleeve and I see all the veins.
My eyes start to tear up and I can't stop them from falling. "Newt..." My voice cracks as I put my hand over my mouth.
"Yeah." He sighs pulling it back down.
"Why wait to tell me? Newt, me? You should have told me right away... I'm your best friend. We're supposed to be best friends forever." I cry to him.
"I know but we just got you back after six months and you went through a lot... I couldn't do that to you. I didn't want you to worry about me. There's nothing we can do."
I just cry more, "But there is... My mom helped Brenda and look at her she's just fine. If we wait too long we can't help you. I watched my mom when she took Thomas's blood making the serum. I can do it for you."
He wraps his left arm around me pulling me into him, "We don't have the things we need to do that and right now we need to focus on gets Minho back." He kisses the top of my head.
"I hate you Newt. When it comes to yourself you never care." I cry looking up into his eyes.
"Like you? You always put others before yourself too." He kisses my forehead as Thomas comes out so I leave giving them to space to talk.
As I go back inside I see Gally at the table messing with things so I join him. "Oh you're back..." He looks at me for a second before snapping his head back, "Why are you crying?" He takes me by my shoulders only making me cry again wrapping my arms around his waist.
"So many things but mainly Newt." I cry into his chest so Gally rubs my back.
"What about Newt?" He asks so I just cry more.
"He's not immune." Gally quickly wraps his arms around me holding me tight as I continue to cry into him.
"Elizabeth, I'm sorry for everything back in the Glade." He says once I finally calm down. "I was a terrible boyfriend and friend to you. I really did believe in you but I was just a dick. I wasn't the best as showing how much I loved you." He says as I step back out of the hug.
"You weren't that terrible Gally. Yes, you made me feel like shit but you still weren't a dick... Well, until Thomas showed up." I laugh a little.
"And I'm sorry." He pats the top of my head.
"I'm glad you're alive." I give him a smile poking his chest where he was hit.
"You tried to come back to me. You saw I was still breathing." He takes my hand into his.
"I still cared and loved you Gally. You were and still are my friend that I care about and love. I thought I lost you and Newt when you went back to help him when the train was coming." I squeeze his hand.
"I still care about you and love you too. But you didn't lose us. We're still here." He says then notices my face drop. "When we get Minho, we'll get the serum to help Newt." He tries to get me to think positive.
"So you and Thomas..." He raise an eyebrow.
"What about us?" I laugh.
"I can put a few things together and get the story. You love him." He says so I roll my eyes.
"You always seem to know my feelings about someone. You knew I only loved Newt as a friend, Minho as a brother figure, and that I loved you before I even said I loved you. And now you know I love Thomas when I haven't even come to terms with myself about it." I laugh as Brenda comes in.
"Nice to meet the ex who was supposedly dead." She gives him a wave.
"You talked about me to her?" Gally laughs as I go over to Brenda.
"Once but yes she did." Brenda puts an arm around me.
"I'm honored. Now I think I heard correctly... You found your mom before she was killed." Gally raises an eyebrow.
"Yeah. Got to remember her for a few hours before Janson shot her in front of all of us. She used to work for Wicked but then realized what they were doing to us was wrong. Can we not talk about her anymore please." I explain and he agrees.
Thomas comes back in with Newt and Thomas asks Gally what's the plan so we plan one out. "Elizabeth will help Brenda out getting the kids on the bus and out." Thomas says and I cut in.
"I'm going in with you get to get Minho."
He sighs shaking his head, "No, you're not. I'm not letting go into that building." He looks me in the eyes.
"Why? I can handle it." I tell him.
"I just don't want you to go into that building! What if they get a hold of you again or worse kill you." Thomas gets loud.
"Then oh well Thomas! You know what type of person I am so get over it. I thought you believed in me?" I pull that card out making him give me a look.
"I do." Thomas sighs as we continue the plan.
As I go to sit with Brenda Thomas pulls me to the side, "I'm just worried about. You know that right." He looks me in the eyes.
"I know but you can't keep me from doing things that I want to do. Did I keep you from going into the maze? No." I explain to him.
"This is a little different, Lizzie. You got taken by them before and I'm scared it can happen again. Six months I was worried about you and when I got you back you were beaten up." He touches my hair.
"Is Newt right though? The part of you that remembers before the maze with Teresa? You two had something too after me..." I look at him and he sighs.
"It wasn't in that kind of way though. It was like you and Newt."
"What is this?" I motion between us. "Because," Thomas cuts me off with a kiss.
"We can talk about it more after we get Minho so we don't have anything to worry about. But let me remind you... I care about you." Thomas gives me a kiss again before going over to Gally while I go to Brenda now.
"Did he tell you he loves you yet?" She says making me laugh.
"No. Said we can talk about us after everything. But Gally still loves me. As a friend, don't freak remember we were friends after the break up." I laugh at her panic face for a second.
"Thomas will come around. Trust me. He ranted to me about you one day during the six's months." She pats my back.
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Call You Mine
Summary - When Y/N meets Jensen on the set of Supernatural, her life takes an unexpected turn. Never in her wildest dreams, Y/N thought that their casual friendship will change into something sinful after they shoot a risqué scene together one night.
Pairing - Jensen x Y/N, Jensen x OFC!Millie
Warnings - Angst, infidelity, mentions of guilt and despair, explicit mention of extramarital affairs, SMUT 18+ minors DNI (p in v, fingering, dirty talk), slight mention of Dom!Jensen (it's very slight), fluff, a happy ending.
WC - 3052
Square Filled - Free Space ( @supernatural-jackles' Tell Me A Story Bingo); Song Based Fic ( @spnmixedbingo )
A/N 1 - This is a submission for @tvdspngirl314's challenge. My prompt was "I met a girl, we talked, it was epic."
Also this is a submission for @negans-lucille-tblr's "7Ks of the Week Challenge" (Congratulations on your 7k)
@deangirl93's 500 followers challenge (congrats on your 500). My prompt was the song "I Can't Quit You Baby". All prompts are in bold.
A/N 2 - This is a work of pure fiction and irl I absolutely do not support the act of cheating in a relationship. No hate towards the Ackles fam. I love Danneel and for the sake of the fic, Jensen is married to an OFC and not Dee.
Beta'd by @miss-nerd95 (Thanks, hon <33)
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
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I can't quit you baby
So I'm gonna put you down for awhile
I said I can't quit you baby
I guess I gotta put you down for awhile
“Jensen...” The name rolled off her tongue effortlessly as the man’s fingers danced across her bare skin, his electrifying touch leaving Y/N breathless, panting and begging for more. The very touch of his that had started it all.
Everyone always expressed how being in love was the most exhilarating feeling in the world, but no one ever spoke about the perils of being in love with a person who already belonged to someone else. The ring on Jensen's finger served as a wistful and painful reminder of that.
As soon as the doors had closed, the actor had backed up Y/N against the elevator, letting her see the need in his eyes. His hands had sneaked behind her, his fingers entangling with the strands of her hair, completely messing the hairstyle she had pulled off for the m&g panel in the evening. Her hands landed on his biceps, trying to steady herself. Their lips moulded together so perfectly as if they were made for each other, but it pained Y/N to think that she was nothing but his dirty mistress.
Their relationship, if she could even call it one, was all about clandestine meets, stolen stares and subtle touches. Jensen was like a drug for her and she was high on the thrill of being with him even if he was gone in the morning, leaving her behind with nothing but guilt.
Jensen had closed the door of the suite behind him as they stepped into Y/N’s room together. With lips swollen from their heavy makeout in the elevator, he wasted no time as she found herself pinned to the wall by the actor's strong hands. In the fairly lit room, she noticed his wedding band was now missing. Y/N knew Jensen and his wife's relationship was on the rocks even before she had started to work on the SPN set. Which was also the reason why few months ago, the hide-and-seek between them and the hungry paps with cameras had started.
Hands on her hips, Jensen had pulled her close on the set, more than the director demanded it. That night, he had found himself standing inside her trailer, after the fated shot. The heart wants what it wants and just as the saying went, they had given in to their burning desires. In a moment of weakness, Jensen had broken off every single one of his vows and destroyed any hope of salvaging his relationship with his estranged wife.
“Fuck, sweetheart,” Jensen ripped her blouse off, unhooking her bra quickly, barely containing his eagerness before stepping out of his own jacket. Y/N clutched at the ends of the counter, knocking off the magazines lying on top of it and draping her other arm around Jensen's firm body. He delicately cupped her face as his mouth devoured hers. She could taste the mint and coffee on his lips feeling his teeth graze roughly against her, making her moan into him. The actor pushed her legs apart with his knees and stood close between her thighs as his tongue explored every inch of her mouth.
In desperate need of air, they momentarily separated before Jensen dipped his head down again, leaving a trail of sloppy kisses down her neck. Y/N’s legs buckled under his hypnotic touch when his mouth found her pulse point and she supported herself against his body. Jensen's hands moved down to her breasts, kneading them. His fingers caressed her hard nipples before his mouth latched onto one sensitive bud.
“Jay, please-” Y/N could only form two words as Jensen flicked her nipple while his fingers worked on the other one, spurring her on. Words weren't quite necessary, cause the man knew exactly what she needed. He knew her every tic, her every emotion like the back of his hand and Y/N was aware of that fact as well. No one could ever worship her body like he did.
Jensen was still wearing the black polo shirt, his noticeable bulge painfully straining in his jeans. She felt her wetness dampening the fabric of her panties as she thrusted her hips forward in need of some friction, her heated core brushing against his bulge.
Pulling apart for a second, Jensen’s viridian eyes studied her as his hands sneaked under her skirt. He watched her intently as she sucked on her bottom lip, closing her eyes when his fingers grazed past her soakedpanties.
A moan escaped her wet lips when Jensen's fingers hooked themselves with the waistband and in one swift pull, got rid of the panties. It quickly glided down her legs, pooling at her feet. He teased her by flicking at her bundle of nerves, making her lean her head back against the wall.
Y/N swayed on her feet a little, her hold on his shoulders tightening as she finally felt her legs give away when his fingers rubbed circles on her clit.
“Fuck-” she panted as he pushed a single finger inside her.
“Have you been thinkin’ about me all day?” Jensen leaned towards her ears, his scruff grazing across her neck. Y/N nodded, not trusting her voice, eyes still squeezed shut in sheer ecstasy.
“Sweetheart, use your words.” He ordered as his finger curled inside her.
“Yeah-fuck, yes.” Jensen kissed below her ear, smirking against her skin when she obediently answered him.
“I have been thinkin’ about you too, counting down the hours till I could get you alone.” He whispered against her neck. She mewled at the feeling of him adding another finger, his thick digits stretching her out as they curled inside her. “That little dress wasn't helping either.”
“Uh-huh,” she could feel the coil inside her tightening as his finger worked their way inside her, his thumb rubbing at her folds and clit, edging her on.
“I have thinkin’ all day about you clenching around my fingers and then my cock-” his words had an immediate effect as she clenched around his fingers as he kept pumping into her, “you've thinkin’ about that too, huh?” Y/N nodded again.
“What did I say? Words.” His other hand travelled down her body, stopping at her stomach and he pinched at her waist. “Words, baby.”
“I-I have been thinki-” Y/N panted when she realised she was close to her climax. Jensen picked up his pace and pumped his fingers faster into her, brushing past her g-spot over and over again.
When you hear me moaning and groaning, baby,
You know it hurts me deep down inside
When you hear me moaning and groaning, baby,
You know it hurts me deep down inside
Oh, when you hear me, honey, baby,
You know you're my one desire
“Lemme say it, sweetheart. I know you've been thinking how I would make you come on my fingers, how my dick is gonna fill you up, make you come all over me. Don't lie.” Jensen's every assumption was right to the dot. She had been thinking of everything to the last detail since the moment she watched him get out of his car, right outside of the convention building. But there was another thought on her mind, the image of him pushing her against one of the counters of his empty brewery a few weeks ago with him buried deep inside her.
That was the last she had seen Jensen before the convention as he had gone back home to his wife.
His wife.
The one woman he had promised to be with in sickness and health, till death do them apart. Guilt clouded Y/N’s mind but all rational thoughts flew out of the window when he lowered his head, kissing the neck and the coil inside her finally snapped.
With a cry of his name, she came undone on his fingers, her legs finally giving away but Jensen's hold prevented her from toppling over. He pulled his fingers out as she whimpered at the feeling. His digits still covered in her juices, Jensen pulled his shirt over his head, throwing it somewhere in the room. Y/N panted, trying to come down from the high but she wanted more. She needed to feel him.
“Y/N-” Jensen rasped, looking right at her with lust blown eyes. Y/N smacked her lips at the sight of his freckled, toned body.
“Like what you see, sweetheart?” He smirked as Y/N eagerly reached out for his belt buckle.
“Uh-huh.” She agreed. Jensen bit back a moan when she reached out to palm his bulge. He threw his head back at the feeling of her hand on his erection through his jeans.
“It has been weeks-” Jensen said, clearly hinting at their last time together at the brewery. He quickly unbuckled his belt, pushing down his jeans along with his boxers, his erection springing free from its confines.
“Baby, it has been weeks since I felt your tight pussy wrapped around me. Fuck.” Y/N looked at him with hooded eyes and wrapped her fingers around his length, running her palm along its shaft and her thumb rubbed the tip of his cock, already lined with beads of precum. Jensen hiked her skirt up, pushing her hands away and gave his hard cock a few slow strokes. He nudged her sensitive core with his swollen tip, all while pulling out sweet, sinful noises out of her.
“Jay,” he loved hearing her needy moans, her voice raspy when she called out his name. His hands grabbed her ass and picked her up. Hooking her legs and arms behind him, with her back still firmly pushed up against the wall, Jensen lined himself with at her entrance.
Grunting, he pushed himself into her and wrapped his arms around her body. Y/N’s mouth fell open with an inaudible moan at the feeling of his cock stretching her out. Jensen placed a chaste kiss on her lips as he let her adjust to his size before slowly pulling out of her, leaving only the tip of his engorged cock inside, and pushed back in again, much deeper than before.
Her legs tightened around his waist, pulling him close as she bucked up her hips to match his rhythm. “Fuck, baby, you feel so good.” Jensen grunted as he started to thrust faster.
Y/N whimpered, her eyes fluttering close as Jensen snapped his hips forward before slowly drawing them back. With every thrust, she inched closer to her release as their breathing became ragged. The actor’s skin was flushed, his cheeks turning a bright red with beads of sweat lining his forehead as he felt her clench around her. Her nails dug into his back as the coil inside her tightened.
“‘M so close,” she whispered, as he continued to mercilessly pound into her.
“Cum around my cock, baby. I wanna feel you all over me-” Jensen growled into her ears, tugging on her earlobes with his teeth and his breath tickled her neck, making her quiver. Jensen had an effect on her that no one ever had. Sometimes, she would say to herself that Millie was a really lucky woman who got to have Jensen all the time and not just on convention weekends and sneaky nights spent in his empty brewery or a trailer park.
And Y/N was the one who was ruining their relationship. A home-wrecker. The tabloids would rightfully call her that if they ever found out about their twisted relationship.
“Jensen, fuck-” a cry of pure ecstasy left her lips as the coil inside her snapped once more and she felt herself coming undone for the second time that night. Jensen's thrust had become sloppy. He rocked his hips forward, thrusting a few more times. Burying his face in the crook of her neck a muffled scream of her name escaped his lips as he spilled into her, his white, hot seed coating her walls.
He lazily circled his hips a few times, his cock becoming soft inside her before he pulled out of her. His cum trickled down her leg, when he set her down, Y/N felt herself go weak in her knees when she tried to stand.
“Hi,” Jensen smiled, their eyes meeting, before he leaned forward.
“Hi.” Y/N whispered back. They stood together, holding each other closely with their foreheads touching. Guilt seeped into her and so did despair but she didn't regret any moment they spent together.
“Let me clean up the mess,” Jensen said.
“I'm gonna hop into the shower.” She said, holding out the hope that he would join her but he didn't.
“Alright.” It was all he said. Dejected, she pulled away from him and made her way towards the shower. All she wanted was to spend every single minute with him before he went back to his room to keep up the facade of his happily married life.
In the shower, Y/N thought about the day she had first met Jensen when she was a newbie on the set and reflected back on their rollercoaster of a relationship. There was an instant connection between them. Jensen was always such a gentleman. He truly cared for her, but love... she didn't know if even the idea of love existed between them or if she was just an affair.
She stepped out of the bathroom and saw that Jensen was now In his boxers. He gave her a nod and moved past her into the bathroom. A sad smile formed on her lips as she watched him walk away. She put on a comfortable pair of pjs and crawled into the bed, under the covers, waiting for the exact moment when Jensen stepped out of the bathroom and put on his clothes. And just like every other time, she would watch him leave after he kissed her forehead and told her he doesn't have a choice.
This time though, it was going to be different.
Y/N didn't want Jensen to leave, neither did she want to watch him go so she squeezed her eyes shut, adamant of not responding when he walked up to her.
She flinched when he heard the bathroom door shut. She counted down the minutes till the goodbye kiss but instead she felt the other side of the bed dip down with a familiar weight. Opening her eyes, she felt his hand wrapping around her waist. Jensen was in her bed. She turned to face him.
He was breathing slowly. His long lashes rested against his cheek and his freckled face reflected the look of absolute contentment.
Said you know I love you baby
My love for you I could never hide
Oh, you know I love you baby
My love for you I could never hide
Oh when I feel you near me little girl
I know you are my one desire
“You're staring.” He whispered.
“You're staying.” She replied back, making his beautiful eyes flutter open.
Pursing his lips together, he said, “Do you not want me to?”
“No-I mean, yes. Stay…But, what about Jared?”
“What about him?” He scrunched up his face in confusion.
“What if he finds out about us?” Y/N asked as she panicked. Hiding this relationship from Jared was the hardest task. He was like a brother to Jensen so he didn't want to lie to him but it was important to keep him in the shadows.
“Let him find out. I don't care anymore-”
“Jensen!” Y/N exclaimed. She didn't understand what was going on in his mind.
“It's okay, Y/N.” He said.
“How is it okay?”
“Millie and I are over. I finally ended it.”
Her mouth fell open in complete surprise. Of everything she had expected, this was the last thing she was anticipating to hear. “Our relationship was long dead anyway. We have separated. I'm filing for a divorce once I go back home this week.” Y/N would lie if she said that the thought of him choosing her over his wife had never crossed her mind.
“It's all because of me, isn't it-”
“No. No, sweetheart. We were already over even before I met you. I was just too scared to admit it to myself but then I met a girl, we talked. It was epic and the thought of losing her scared me more than anything else.” Jensen caressed her cheek, a gentle smile gracing his lips. He felt a burden being lifted from his shoulders. He could finally be with the woman he truly loved.
“Does this mean no more hiding?” She said, tears pooled in her eyes. Y/N needed to hear him say it now that she could shout it from the rooftops Jensen belonged to her, and she to him.
“Being with you made me realise what I was missing. All this while, I wasted my time trying to work on a dead relationship when I should have realised sooner that it was a lost case. That you are the one I want 'cause baby, I can't quit you. Millie and I would have never worked out no matter how many couple’s therapy we went to….I have never regretted a single moment I have spent with you. I love what we have. I love you.” Her breath hitched in her throat as she took in everything he said. Her mind was reeling from his sudden declaration. A single tear rolled down her cheek, as the corners of her lips tugged up, forming a smile but she was too overwhelmed to say anything, which Jensen took the wrong way and it scared him.
“Y/N-” his smile disappeared as his hand dropped from her cheeks, “I want you to be mine. Will you be mine?” Y/N immediately moved towards him. Her hands raked through his soft hair before she pulled him in for a longing kiss.
“I didn't even realise when I became yours but I know it happened at some point, Jay. I love you so much.” Y/N said. With smiles and their eyes sparkling with newfound happiness, they stayed in bed as Y/N nuzzled into his side. Jensen's warm hands were wrapped around her and she smiled against his chest. For the first time, the fear of losing Jensen didn't cross her mind because she knew he would stay with her that night and all that would follow. She was going to wake up with him by her side and didn't have to sneak behind anyone's back anymore.
She was happy and in love and so was Jensen.
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𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒊 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓
; you're a jujutsu sorcerer who's working as a part time cam girl for extra money (kinda like bj alex type beat)
also, c/n means your cam girl name since i don't have any ideas 🤡
warning: just smut and a lil fluff
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"you're done eating?"
itadori asked, seeing you excuse yourself from the dining table. "yeah, i have something to do tonight," you replied, putting your bowl into the sink.
"fushiguro's in charge of washing the dishes tonight!" you exclaimed, running out of the dining hall before he could yell at you.
"anyways, fushiguro, u know what time she's gonna go live again?" itadori asked the male who's washing the dishes. nobara eyed them with curious eyes. "who's live?" she asked while wiping the table.
"c/n's live! she's been on hiatus for quite some time now and i heard she's gonna go live tonight!" the strawberry pink haired boy said excitedly. nobara looked up at fushiguro. "you watch these live with this dumbass?" she whispered to him. the black haired boy just shook his head, trying to cover his actually excited face.
as for you, you were getting ready for the live. it's true you were on hiatus for a few months because you got to enter the school along side with fushiguro. and surprisingly, gojo sensei let you do your part time work! (you only explained to him that you were some kind of vlogger, which ofc he'd let you)
it was five minutes to 10pm and the chat box was already flooded with comments from your viewers, saying "where did you go?", "i missed youuu!" and such.
you slipped on your mask and turned on your camera. "hey guys! long time no see," you said, your voice soft and pure making the comments go wild again.
"sorry for being away, i had stuff to do. anyways, now that i'm here, what do you guys wanna do?" you asked sweetly while reading some of the comments.
-in the boys dorm-
"should we get inumaki-senpai?" itadori asked, fumbling with his phone in his hand. fushiguro sweat dropped. does inumaki-senpai even watch such things?
"he watches her lives?" the raven haired boy said in a surprise and uncertain tone. itadori let out a laugh. "of course he does! he watches some of her lives with me a few times." fushiguro once again sweat dropped at his answer.
as for the said boy, inumaki, he was currently on his way to your room. well, as you can see, this boy has a huge crush on you and being a guy who only speaks onigiri ingredients who speaks little words, it's a bit difficult for him to talk to you.
"nghh ahh~"
inumaki's hand froze, a few centimetres before knocking your door. he was positive that sounded more like a moan than a yelp or whatever. and it was coming directly from your room.
his cheeks flushed at the thought of what you were doing inside. were you thinking of him? were you wishing that your fingers was his instead?
instead of walking away, he went to the window beside the door. he wasn't being a creep, he was just, curious. and oh how he thanked the heavens for as the curtains were slightly apart, letting him see half of you upper body. with just that, his mind was racing with thoughts.
your masked face was tilted back against the chair. your hands reaching something at the bottom, which he already guested what it was you were doing.
that was until your face tilted to side, to where the window was. your eyes went wide as you saw a boy standing outside, his eyes on you. you quickly stumbled out of your chair and hurriedly apologized to your viewers and end the live.
inumaki was stunned. like, really stunned. he saw your mask that c/n usually wore during her lives. could you really be c/n whom he watches through the tiny screen of his phone with itadori? that couldn't be, right?
"you! the fuck are you doing?!" you whispered yelled at him. inumaki bowed low, apologizing multiple times in his onigiri language. you expression softened at the sight of him.
"i'm guessing you saw me in my mask, please don't tell anyone about this, especially gojo sensei," you said begged. inumaki nodded, walking over to you.
he looked into your eyes. those eyes which he got lost everytime you two made eye contact. he unzipped the collar that was covering his mouth, making you take a step back. you knew what his cursed speech can do and you were surprised that it was actually cool and deadly asf.
"s-senpai, what're you doing?" you trembled beneath him. the gap between you both were just legit millimetres away. his eyes were covered with clouds of want and need. his heart skipped a beat at your scared and innocent face.
inumaki then proceeds to close the gap between you. you hesitated at first but proceed to do the same. he pushed you inside your room, closing the door behind him. your hands found themselves at his chest, gripping his shirt while moaning into the kiss.
you both let go as you were in need of oxygen. you pushed him, making him fall onto his back against your bed. you untied the rope of your robe and letting them fall to the floor.
the boy's breath hitched as he took in your figure. he can't believe it. never in his wildest dreams he'll get laid by his crush who's he supposed to confess to first.
"senpai," you called, crawling over to him across the bed. you sat on his hips, already feeling his clothed dick throbbing against your thigh. "you're already hard," your voice ever so sweet as honey to his ears.
you rolled your hips against his with a moan leaving your lips. inumaki tilted his head back into the pillows as his hands grabbed your sides, letting out a soft grunt in pleasure. you helped him out of his shirt and pants. your eyes widened at his beautifully built self.
"toge-senpai," you moaned, grinding your hips against his again. "i'm gonna make you feel so good," you huffed, sinking onto his dick that's slowly stretching you apart.
"f-fuck," you moaned, head tilting back. inumaki liked seeing you being on top of him. better yet, he likes seeing your breasts bounce as you started to ride him.
you being on top didn't last long. inumaki flipped you over, your back against the bed and him hovering over you. "t-tuna," he stammered, cheeks flushed and heavy sighing. you smiled gently at him and kissed him on the lips.
"i like you too, senpai," you giggled as inumaki attacked your neck with dark blue and purple marks, marking you as his and his only.
-bonus! next day-
"woah! is your neck okay, y/n?" nobara asked, pointing to the dark bruises on your neck. "oh, uh yeah i'm okay, i must've hit something in my sleep," you laughed nervously, covering your neck.
the second years who were passing by overheard you guys conversation. "of course she has bruises on her neck, inumaki here went feral last night!" maki-senpai laughed. the first years looked at you with wide eyes as you became a blushing mess. "tuna mayo," inumaki said softly, his cheeks burning up in embarrassment.
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Jason and Sia~~
(Noonie: hey you two, get married-)
It's clear that I ship you two with my full heart, i mean- I would make him propose- But uh anyways- Here are the headcanons <3 Enjoy @coffee-latte-sprite!
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+ Babe...you look pretty asleep so get back in heree, he whines, tugging the hem of your shirt
+ ayo, he's so- so soft around you. He whines, grumbles adorably and is just so open with you. It took time ofc, but you two made it!
+ Tries his best to be home as much as he can. Would always kiss your hand if he sees you around when he patrols. Mmwah <3
+ If it's raining, he'll definitely give you an umbrella, "Wh- Bruce needs you!" *bruce in the background clearly needing help-* "It's raining, your clothes are wet, clearly you need me more!" Oh, he's such an idiot- but what can you say.
+ Actually, you could just say, "I'm not coo-" "Bruce! I got ya!" *helps immediately without hesitation.
+ haha-
+ LOVES YOUR COOKING. He comes back to the aroma of your cooking, it filled the room, making his smile bigger. Oh- seeing him smile as soon as he comes back is just- oh- pure heaven-
+ Will not share with his brothers, ok will with Alfred but the others? Oh no no, not a million dollars will make me give you these
+ Ngl, him as his tired eyes can get cute but please, make him sleep Sometimes he looks dreadful, it seems like he needs to have a week of only spa
+ I imagine, in your home, theres a massage chair just for him to relax in.
+ Quiet evenings reading books, continuing the book you two write together (you two have this-) listening to playlists or just cuddling while whispering sweet nothings and everything to each other.
+ Would read to you if the two of you are bored. Unlike Dick, he doesn't act like the characters. Instead, his facial expression and voice depict them.
+ His eyes spark when you voice the characters. When reading to him, he watches your face and once you act, his eyes sparkle~
+ Would leave notes around the house like hide and seek. "Oh heck- you found me ;] How was your day, babe? I hope it was great! There are flowers around the house, mind finding them for me?" <3 Jay
+ He loves bringing home things for you. He once brought home a heart-shaped rock!
+ Matching clothing? Ofc! He loves them casual and comfy~
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+ If he could, he'd make a muffin for you. And he did! With Alfred's help and consent to go into the kitchen- It was in your fav flavor as well! With a small jay bird drawing on in. It was more of a cupcake than a muffin tho-
+ Blurry couple photos! <3
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+ UGHHH SO CUTE-
+ If you two are gonna cuddle in front f me- i will- 💀
+ Oh my- I just adore you two- <3
+ Also, you two have a cat of ying and yang (the thing that connects you two) Meet, Amour~
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+ Midnight rides and you're sitting in front of him, caged by his arms- He makes sure you are seated properly and comfortable :]
+ Not as daring as Dick, he won't swing his girlfriend (*cough* me) around with his grappling hook. No no, he won't. He will sit with you on the roof of buildings tho! It's better to have a picnic there, Gotham at night is- wow
+ 100% THE CUTEST COUPLE I HAVE EVER SEEN. PLEASE, LET ME BE AT YOUR WEDDING AND LET ME SIT IN FRONT-- PLEASEE <3 I will behave, promise, I won't scream like a fangirl- i swear i wont
+ Sia, you deserve him, he deserves you. A completed photo, a full heart. A complete love story with the best plot and plot twists- <3<3
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stcveskent · 3 years
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his forever; andy barber
warnings: fluff, swearing, idk
pairings: andy barber x reader
part 2 of his comfort.
part 1
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Working in your office just like usual, you looked over at the door opening, and noticed a guy looking at you, you knew who it was, Jake, one of your best friends and one of the best colleagues.
"What're you doing Jake?" You asked and he laughed, you smiled at him, he was a very clumsy guy, but a very very nice man, he was like a brother to you, and you were like his sister ofc.
Recently he mentioned about his girlfriend, Amy, who was working with you too, and they were in love, they were so different but they were in love, it all started four years ago for them.
"Jake?! I know you need my help." You said and he acted shocked and then started rambling.
"What me? Jake? Never i can do anything —yes y/n i need your help!" He says and you laughed.
"Come on tell me, what is it about?" You allowed him to sit and he tells you everything.
"Four years ago, Amy and I got together, i just want to propose her." He says, you cover your mouth, and he looks around, you were closest to Jake, you were so happy for him, that he finally decides to make a move.
"Oh my god! Jake yes! I'm so happy for you!!" You said and he smiles looking at your expression. He hugged you and you were so happy for Amy for finally finding her forever in them.
"Alright, so i wanna chose a ring, and you were Amy's friend before Me, and i want you to help me, because you're also my best friend, like pleaseeeee?" He asked and you were glad to do so.
"Ofcourse Jakey! I would love to, when and where?"
"Today after work, we'll meet at the nearest Jewelry store okay?"
"Ofcourse! See you later!" You said and he hugged you again before leaving, and you got to work again, filling the paper work correctly, and later you got over it.
You walked out of your office, locking it, as your boss said that you need to lock it before you leave and you did it. You walked in the parking lot, and noticed the similar car.
You tried to ignore it before the window goes down, and reveals Andy, you smiled in surprise at how he came here, he gets out of his car, with a bouquet of a bunch of roses in his hand.
"Hey! What a surprise!?" You says as he hugs you, and kissed your forehead, and you smiled at how he would make you feel fresh after work with just an act of closure.
"Had to stop by to see my best girl." He says and you smiled.
"'Nuff the fake talk." You said and he rolled his eyes.
"Seriously, Y/n, you're my only family i have left with." He says and your eyes soften, he called you family and it was cute, at how expressive he would've become.
"Andy, aww!" You said hugging him again.
"Here are flowers for you." He says and you smiled.
"Thank you, really! They're my favorite!" You squeeled in excitement, and just then Jake came near you too.
"Hey! Y/n!" He called and you turned to him, and he smiled.
"Oh who's this?" He asked and you introduced them real quick.
"Jake, meet Andy, my best friend. Andy meet my work best friend, Jake." You introduced them and Jake shook hands with Andy.
"Great to see you, For real y/n I thought i was your best friend only in this world." He jokes and you laughed at Jake.
"Aww, poor Jake! Andy's got me in his life since forever." You said and he laughed with you, and right there Andy was broken for the second time in his life. He started falling for you, when you stayed at his place, on his bed, next to him, the next morning when he woke up next to you, you laying peacefully in his arms, your glow, your beautiful smile made him fall for you.
"Can we go for lunch?" Andy asked and you nodded
"Let's go!" You said as Jake whispered into your ears about meeting him after lunch. You sat down in his car, and he sat on the driver's seat, he looked tensed, but you felt that it was just work, probably.
Well it wasn't, he was jealous, after so many years, he felt jealous, when any other male got close to you, just so like Andy in school days back then.
For lunch, he chose your favorite restaurant, and you were just falling for him even more, everyday, and it felt so wrong for you, because he was so hurt, and wasn't probably looking for a commitment or a relationship but you wanted him so much.
You two were sitting and waiting for the waiter to get your food, and just when he tries to ask something the waiter comes in with the food, he sighs again focusing on the food.
"So, what, did Jake ...whisper in your ears?" He asked, while he took a bite of his food. A shocked smile over your face, Andy never asked who you talked to, or what did they say you, but he was interested for the first time.
"What?" He asks looking up, meeting your expression, which made him feel stupid.
"no-nothing! Jake wanted to see me, that's all." You said, that made Andy very mad, and very jealous at the same time. He hated Jake so much now, before even getting to know him.
"oh! t-that's fine, i guess..." he says and takes a bite of his food again, and starts to cough, you look at him, and go to his side, rub his back, and he breathes heavily, and you offered him water.
"you okay?" You asked and he nods, smiling at you.
Time passed, and you were at his place, while he prepared some coffee for the two of you, you were supposed to be seeing, Jake anytime he called, to help him ofcourse.
"Here you go!" He says, and offers you one cup of coffee, and you smiled, taking a sip of the special andy barber coffee. Andy always had a special way of making things, even if it was work, or food or anything, he would do it with his instructions which he makes up in his mind.
"So, how's work, assuming its great because you are." He asks and you chuckle.
"Pretty great, actually, how about you? How's everything, that dick still pushing you about things?" You asked and he clicks his tongue.
"Nah, he's fine, just because i put him to his place." He says and you scoffed. He loved that thing about you, when you rolled your eyes, annoyingly and scoff and mock him, he always used to melt at that sight.
Few minutes later, your phone starts to ring, and your attention turns towards your Phone, the contact read Jake, and you knew he needed you now.
"Sorry, i have to take this."
"ofcourse y/n." He says and smiles as you answered the call.
"Hey, i'll meet you near the shop." He said and you nodded.
"Alright, Jake, i'll see you there now." You said and Andy heard it, he wanted to know what was happening between you two. You ended the conversation, and looked at Andy.
"Hey, i-i have to go, now, i'll see you tomorrow?"
"Yes ofcourse, everything okay?"
"Yeah, just some work stuff." You replied, and picked your coat from the hook, near the door, and wore it before giving him the biggest hugs,and he kissed your head.
You left, and just 5 minutes later, Andy started to follow you, he knew it was wrong, but he was being jealous and possessive over you. He saw you park your car, and saw Jake waiting for you there with a huge smile at your sight.
Andy parked his car a bit far, from where he can see you, and just then, you hugged him. His grip tightened on the steering wheel.
"Hey!" You greeted him and embraced him in a warm hug. He hugged you back, and tangled his arm with yours, as a sweet, friendly nature. Andy looks at the shop you two were going, and it wad a jewelry store. He was curious, he felt like you were gonna marry him, or something.
He left. he couldn't take it anymore, and drove to his place, again, anger, jealousy took over him, he was so mad. At the sight of the vase in his house, he smashed it, angrily.
Jake started to ask you some questions while the staff packed his little surprise in the velvet box.
"So, your boyfriend?"
"What? Who?!" You asked and he gave you a huge smirk. You , still confused looked at him raising a brow.
"Andrew Barber, your hot asf boyfriend." He said and you blushed, the mention of his just makes you go crazy.
"We're just friends, nothing else.." you said and he scoffed.
"Yeah, alright Amy and I are also just friends."
"No! Really, there's nothing between the two of us." You said
"You love him don't you?" He asked and You smiled, looking at him.
"A lot." You said and he wraps an arm around you.
"He does too, i saw how jealous he looked when i wrapped an arm around you." He says and laughed along with you, and then you two got into work, again.
Meanwhile, Andy, He sighed and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water, and also a few beers, to lighten his mood.
The T.V played some random series, which he didn't pay attention to. One after one, Andy drank his drink, he was slowly feeling the light mood, which was him being drunk asf.
Soft laughs started to fall from his lips, which were your favorite, when he laughed like that, his hand losely fell over his phone, and he picked his phone in his hands, looking at it.
no missed calls, no messages, no replies nothing from you.
So what he did was dialed your number, and saw the pic of him and you together. Just then, you answered his call.
"Hey, Andy!" You smiled as Jake was now smirking at you. You two decided to have dinner with Amy, and that's where were you.
"Hey Y/n, you sound so beautiful." He says and you smiled.
"Thanks i guess!" You replied, his tone was different, and that wasn't really a very Andy-like.
"I love you so much! Don't marry Jake." He said and your heart literally stopped.
"W-what?" You asked
"I love you Y/n, i love you!!!! Don't you dare marry Jake! Or else i'll murder him." He yelled angrily.
"I'm not going to do that, Andy." You replied.
"Really? Oh god! I thought that i had to come down and ruin your wedding if you would marry him." He giggled and you were worried if he was okay or not.
"andy are you..drunk?" You asked and he laughed, you loved that laugh but right now you were concerned.
"No Y/n, i'm Andy, you literally just called me by my nAmEe." He says.
"Andy, baby listen to me—"
"You called me "baby" awww!! I love it!!" He says and you smile, jake and amy do a small "ooohhh" in the background.
"Yes i did, now listen to me, you'll be going to sleep now, okay?"
"i'll only go to sleep, if you say me you love me." He says and you sighed.
"Fine, I love you so much, Andy." You said and you heard his soft chuckles.
"I love you too, y/n, hell i love you so much more!!!! i'll go to sleep now, mwahh mwahh mwah." He says and passes out on the couch, and you ended the conversation. You only wished he really meant it, but he was drunk.
The night passes away, with a lot of twists and turns, and you decided to show up on his door, in the morning.
Him still passed out on the couch, heard the knock, and walks, thinking of who would be this early, at a weekend, but it was actually 11 a.m. a hand on his head, as the acts of previous nights decided to show its result.
He opens the door, and it revealed you, who just looked at him, and he just looks at you.
"Hey, come in." He says and you enter, and he goes in the kitchen. You look at him, as you sit on the couch near the kitchen counter.
"Fuck hangovers!!" He groaned, drinking water and you smiled.
"You wanna tell me something?" You asked and he looks at you confusingly.
"About?"
"Your assumption of last night?"
"Oh god—"
"You have 5 minutes, explain yourself!" You said.
"Okay, i know i made a mistake, I shouldn't have followed you , —"
"You followed me?! What?"
"Oh wait...you didn't know that?" He asked and you shook your head.
"What the fuck? Really Andy?!" You raised your voice and sighed and he scrunched his nose.
"I'm sorry Y/n, but listen, i know what I did was wrong, but please! I had my own reasons to do it."
"Why you think Jake's a bad guy? I work with him, since the past 5 years! Andy, he's like a brother to me!"
"Wait, Brother? Then what were you doing at the jewelers?"
"Jake wanted my help with the ring, so he could propose to his girlfriend, Amy!" You replied, and he sighed, slowly resting his fist on his forehead.
"What were your reasons?" You asked and he looked away, staying silent, and you sighed.
"I asked you a question, and I expect an Answer! Not a silent look!"
"Okay Fine! I love you! FUCK!" He yelled. Your expressions softened, and he felt like he ruined everything, he buries his head in his hands, and you cover your mouth, at how shocked you were
"Gosh! You must really hate me right now, I understand if you do—" just then you pressed your lips on his. Your arms slowly wrapped around his neck, and his arms around your waist, as he pulled you closer.
He was shocked, this was definitely not what he expected, but he really loved this. You pulled away, and rest your forehead against his. He smiles and you chuckled.
"I love you too, Andy." You replied and he kissed you again.
"I wanted this from so long!" He says and you smiled.
"Me too, but what you did was wrong, and Also, Jake was right about you being jealous of him." You chuckled and he sighed.
"I was, but you're only mine, so yes!" He says and you laugh, kissing him again.
"God please never stop doing that okay?" He replies making the both of you laugh.
Finally, after years both of you were together. Now you knew that whatever came through any of you or the both of you, you two can get over it together. You were happiest, it was definitely the best day of your life, and his too. With such a great day, comes great memories, and many great memories will be made, in the future, forever. You were his forever, already, and he was yours too.
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okay I don't like this one 😭
taglist(those who asked for part 2):
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