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blackest-soul · 8 months

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A Short Girl’s Guide to Working at the BAU

I. Dealing with Morgan

Derek: How short are you?

Y/N: you mean how tall?

Derek: no, how short??? You can barely reach my shoulders!

Y/N, in a soft voice: not my fault i got the southeast asian genes and you are very aware that im only 4’9 so shut up ok.

Derek: fine fine fine. So, just out of curiosity…hmm can i, well, can i use you as a hand rest coz u are the perfect height!!!

Y/N: do that and you will die

II. Emily and her unwanted maternal instinct

*Y/N, walking around the bullpen without her ID, in a backpack*

Concerned Agent: hey, hey kid. Are you lost? Where’s your guardian? You cant just go walking around here…

Y/N, spotting Emily and pointing at her: Don’t worry, Agent. There’s my mom. I’ll just go and talk to her.

Concerned Agent: huh, didn’t know she has a child. Wait let me call her for you. SSA Prentiss!! Your daughter is here!!!!

Emily: WTF ARE YOU ON ABOUT?

Emily, seeing Y/N: STOP CALLING ME YOUR MOTHER YOU ARE 25 ffs!!!! WE DONT EVEN LOOK SIMILAR!!!

Y/N: not my fault he can’t remember me.

Y/N: so mom, what’s for lunch?

Emily: i packed you an extra sandwich. You should eat more.

Also, Emily: why the fuck am i mothering you!?? I can’t even take care of myself

III. A tired singlefather!Hotch

Hotch, reprimanding Y/N for all her choices in life: … and lastly, stop eating expired and dirty food! I saw you eating your sandwich after you dropped on the floor for lunch!!!! Am i not giving you enough allowance?

Y/N: the food barely touched the floor!!! Besides germs wait for the five second rule so i am going to be fine. And what allowance???!!!??

Hotch: you are giving me a migraine. Shut up and let me process the words that just came out of your mouth

Y/N: really???? maybe you should start eating dropped sandwiches more coz i do not get migraines

Hotch: one more sound and you will be grounded

Y/N: as if!!! What are you gonna do?

Hotch: no phone

Y/N: we need phones for work

Hotch: no internet for a week

Y/N: try again, I work with Penny.

*Reid, walking by to get another coffee*

Hotch: No Reid

Y/N: NO REEIIDD!!!!

Hotch: YES! NO REIDD

Y/N: you cant just do that!!!

Hotch: YES I CAN!!! NO REID TIL COLLEGE, YOUNG WOMAN!!

Y/N: TIL COLLEGE!!!!!!!! Rossi will hear about this

A few moments later

Reid, to Hotch: hey Hotch, can Y/N and I hang out later? I wanna invite her to watch a movie with me.

Hotch: No.

Reid: what do you mean NO.

Hotch: She’s grounded. NO REID TIL COLLEGE.

Reid: she has two PhDs already.

Hotch, unblinking: NO. REID. TIL COLLEGE.

IV. Rossi and the granddaughter he never asked for but clearly loves

Rossi: so tell me what ails you, bambino.

Y/N, pouting and whining: Hotch *hiccups* grounded *hiccups* me. He said *hiccups* I cannot see Reid. Til college *wails, while dramatically throwing herself to the sofa*

Rossi: don’t you cry now, cara. I will talk to your father about this. Here’s $100. Go buy yourself something nice for your date with Reid.

Y/N: it is not a date, nonno. Just a movie.

Rossi: Regardless, take it. I will talk to, Hotch.

V. Reid and his never ending explanations of “yes she is my girlfriend. no i am not a pedophile, we met when she’s 25. yes i am sure she is 25. And no i am not dating a high schooler”

*Reid and Y/N, finally on their movie date.*

Bouncer: hey young lady. Do you know this man?

Y/N: oh yes, sir. He is my boyfriend. If you will excuse us, we need to catch a movie.

Bouncer, suspiciously looking at Reid

Reid: SHE IS 25!!!!

Bouncer, suspicious stare intensifies

Reid: she is just short please we are adults

Bouncer:

Reid:

Y/N:

Y/N: here is my ID, sir. We work for the FBI. I am Asian and just really short.

Bouncer: oh okay. Sorry. You can never be sure these days.

Reid: thank you for looking out for other people, though

Bouncer, suspicious stare:

Reid, whispers: wtf

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aeferfckr · 1 year

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𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 ୨୧

them bitches you fuckin' with i know they gon' need some practice. so bring 'em along wit' ya i'll teach 'em how to smash ya. when i made a little mess on it he told me to clean my act up ♡

content warnings. nsfw read at your own risk. switch!chara. switch!reader. bondage. teasing. edging. delayed orgasm. petnames (my love, master, my dear, daddy, slut). spanking. overstimulation. (1028 wrds.)

tied him down to my queen bed, tease him just enough to hate me. tied it tight enough, he cant break free. keep him waiting 'til he try~

"m-my love" he stutters as he tests the strength of his restrains "are you sure about this"

"oh, are you having second thoughts?" you ask as you rub his waist, trying to calm his nerves "we could always scrap the idea if you're not comfortable with it"

"n-nothing like that. its just..."

he shifts under your body as you sit on his abdomen, his arms and legs being restrained by silk scarves (you say it's to reduce the rope burn aspect of regular bondage). he has the most perfect view of you, your body being adorned by delecate fabric that wraps around your chest and curves deliciously. he can feel himself getting harder the more he stares.

of course, this doesn't go unnoticed by you. you muse:

"oh, excited are we?~ do you like seeing your lover all dolled up for you?" you run your hand along the very curves he was admiring then back to his body, connecting them even closer than before. running your hands up his torso, you start to lightly rub his nipples, feeling the soft bud raise into a hard one.

he squirms under you due to the stimulation, his mouth letting out breathy moans as you giggle. you feel your stomach filled with arousal, oh you cannot wait to have his cock buried deep within you. but you have to wait, you're the one in charge today and you will savour this moment.

you continued to play with his nipples until he stared to flail his body around, soft whines and a string of drool falls from his lips. you had to stable yourself with his chest as he threatens to throw you off.

"hmmnfh, master, please" he says between whimpers. "i want it"

"want what? you have to use your words or else i don't know what you want" you tease, pinching his hips gently which results in your lover borderline moaning:

"aaaugh master!!~ please touch mmhe"

you chuckle, "of course, my dear"

you reach back to his cock as it floods with his pre cum, the fluid running down his shaft coating it in a nice, thin, layer. you rub the tip with your finger as he lets go the sweetest moans, his hips buck into your fingers chasing the little stimulation he's receiving.

"aww my baby," you coo as you use your free hand to hold his cheek "i'm gonna make you feel real good, m'kay?"

you turn around on his abdomen, purposely showing off the cheeky bottoms of your lingerie as you arch your back and grind against him.

if he wasn't being restricted right now, he would love to squeeze the plush of your ass, spread your cheeks, and finger your sobbing hole. oh, he could just imagine your moans as you ride his fingers, steadily falling apart on just his fingers. however, his thoughts got interrupted when he felt a sharp suck on the tip of his dick.

he practically screams as you roughly jerk him off while sucking harshly at his tip. he thrashes against his restraints as his mind fogged with esctasy. the vibrations you made made shivers go up his spine as he itched closer and closer to his release.

"hmnngh.. i'm gonna!-"

you stop.

this can go one of two ways, we can flip the coin, i'll be your slave. call you "daddy", give me a nickname. i ain't afraid of a little pain~

your little stunt from the week before had your lover beyond pent-up. yes, he got to cum in the end but payback was due and he knew exactly how to do it. he isn't gonna edge you, no, that would be to predictable. he's gonna overstimulate you until you're begging him to stop

"aaugh! daddy, please!"

"please, what baby? you gotta use your words unless i won't understand you"

yoou may be too out of it to realise his comment but it doesn't matter, he's too busy with his fingers in your hole, scissoring and preparing you for his cock while sucking your twitching front.

"f-fuck meeeee" you scream as you grab the sheet of the bed below you, looking for something to ground you.

he lets go of you with a pop as he removes his fingers from you. you sigh as you think he's finally satisfied. you didn't have the time to close your eyes before you got flipped over, ass in the air and lined up perfectly with his cock. he lines himself with your hole, watching it drip with your arousal.

"who's pretty little hole is this?" he asks before slapping your ass.

"y-yours.." you manage to moan out

"yours who?" laying another harsh slap on your butt

"auggh!!~ yours, daddy!!~ your pretty little hole!!" you whimper as he rubs the blooming skin of your behind before going balls deep immediately. a mixture of pleasure, pain, and overstimulation courses through your blood stream as he starts at his merciless pace.

you couldn't even think straight, the only thing your cockdrunk brain could comprehend was the wet slapping sounds created from him thrusting into you, how his heavy balls slapped your most sensitive parts, and how utterly close you were to your nth orgasm of the night.

and by his pattern, you could tell that he was close to

"my good little slut, you make daddy feel shoo good" he says between clenched teeth as he continually smacks your bright red ass.

you couldn't decipher pain from pleasure as your orgasm crashes down hard, your juices squirting all over the bed as your lover finish in you. cum mixing with cum as the both of you crash onto the bed. your body immediately passing out from the pleasure as he catches his breath.

he looks over beside him to see your chest steadily rising and falling, signaling that you were asleep. he puts his hand over his head as he laughs to himself

"the only way to teach a slut, is to treat them like a slut"

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totally-bogus-timelady · 1 year

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18+ only!! Oneshot fwb!Steve Harrington x Fem!reader

A/N this is my first fic on tumblr. Had a concept so I thought I'd give it a whirl. I'm hoping to make this into a series at some point, but I'll see how it's received first. Comments and reblogs are appreciated, I'd love to know what you guys think.

Warnings: Pure smut, filth but kinda sweet. It's fwb!Steve what'd you expect 🤷🏼‍♀️

P.s: If I have used your gif and you'd like me to either take it down or give credit, please let me know as I have so many Steve/Eddie gifs saved and I have no idea where they originally came from 😅💕

Your hand runs slowly up his abdomen, feeling the taught muscles there tensing up in anticipation of what you're about to do. You scratch lightly through his chest hair as he pushes you slightly deeper into the mattress. His mattress that you've been on now more times than you can count. He buries his head into your neck, lightly kissing a path up to your jaw and then lifts his head, big brown eyes deeply searching yours as he hikes your leg higher on his hip and gently squeezes your thigh.

"You ready for me?" Steve asks. In a second your other leg grips over his hip and you push, flipping you both over. You smirk, Steve now under you gawking up in surprise, mouth ajar and lashes fluttering in that beautifully dumbstruck expression that only Steve could make look so pretty.

"Question is pretty boy, are you ready for me?" You tease your hips, grinding ever so gently against his hardening erection.

Steve makes a small gasping sound before quickly recovering from your ministrations. "You think I'm pretty?" He smirks coyly at you and starts to cant up into your gentle grinding, filling you both with pleasure and anticipation. You lean forward and start to mouth at his chest, sucking and kissing, leaving marks that only you get to see. A deep, loud groan resounds from deep within his chest. You move up to that spot between his shoulder and his neck and start to suckle at it, nipping and licking to soothe your hard work as Steve moans in utter bliss, the sound hitting your ear and wetting between your own legs even more.

Your hand slides down through the hair on his chest, teasing along the trail, past his bellybutton and finally reaches his firm cock. You palm at it as Steve's moans climb higher up the rungs of pleasure. You sit back a little, still palming at him and look at his half lidded, blissed out eye's.

"Now I do," You snicker.

"Oh god... Please... y/n, please."

You kiss up his chest again til you reach his jaw, giving it a small peck before you look into the dark, lust-filled hazel of his eyes. Your free hand threads itself into Steve's hair, other hand now moving faster over his pulsing cock. You tug gently at his thick, dark locks. Steve breathes your name against your lips as his hands travel underneath the shirt you slept in. He realises now that it's actually one of his shirts. He's not sure why but this makes him smile into your kiss.

"What're you grinning about Dingus?"

Steve looks up at you, your hand slowing slightly over his boxers. "Nothing, I'm just... I'm glad that we do this. You know, it's nice to have someone to just... blow off some steam with. Someone that you trust and... Well, you know what I mean."

You smile sweetly at your friend. Steve Harrington. The guy who you now struggle to think of not being in your life like this. Steve who you've now been under, on top of, wrapped around in the most intimate of ways. All the ways that you never got to be with Eddie.

Eddie.

Your heart stutters for a moment as you realise you haven't thought about Eddie much lately. A surge of guilt pulses through you as your smile drops, just a little. Eddie's not here anymore. Steve is. Steve's here, hot and all consuming and gazing into your eyes waiting for some kind of response. You decide that you won't let your grief ruin this moment for either of you.

"I'm glad that we do this too," You whisper. "Your a good friend Steve."

Steve's smile falters, unsure as to why those words bother him. But then your hand quickens it's pace again and the moments gone.

Steve becomes a moaning mess, grinding into your hand, hushed praises falling from his lips.

It's then that you hear footsteps through the open window of Steve's bedroom. Deciding to ignore it you pull at the band of his boxers and delicately slide your hand in, using the precum dribbling out of his angry tip to lube up the rest of his shaft. You stroke up and down, twisting your hand a little as you go. The only sounds in the room now being the 'shlick' of your hand on his cock and Steve's pathetic whimpers.

"Oh," He pants. "Oh, god. Y/N! Ugh."

His hands grip your hips again as you begin kissing and sucking at his chest.

Suddenly a loud 'Bang, Bang Bang' sounds against Steve's front door followed by the sound of Robin's voice.

"Hey, Steve! You almost ready to go?"

It's then that you look across at the clock on Steve's bedside table and realise that the three of you have thirty minutes to get to your Saturday morning shift at Family Video.

Steve's eyes widen as he looks down at you in panic after hearing Robin's voice.

"Oh Shit," You whisper against Steve's chest. "Sorry big boy, looks like it's gonna have to just be a quickie for now."

"Wha- OH! OH FUCK YES!" His fingers bruise into your side as his grip on you tightens. Your hand griping him tighter, working faster, harder on his leaking shaft.

"Shhh! Do you want Robin to hear you?" You whisper, now back at his lips.

"Hey Dingus! You coming or what!" Robin shouts again. You and Steve share a small chuckle at the pun your friend has unwittingly made.

Steve turns his head and calls out, "I'll be there in a minute Robin!" Then he turns back to you, his hips now thrusting into your hand, chasing his high now that he has to be quick anyway.

You brush his hair back with the hand not already occupied with his throbbing, hot cock. You can tell he's getting close, his movements getting sloppier. You lean in to kiss him, tongues tangling together. Hand still running softly through his hair, you lean back and whisper to him.

"Well Harrington? You heard her, you Cumming or what?"

His hips stutter as his load spills over into your hand. Steve's jaw clenches as his mouth is screwed shut tight. Aware that he can't make too much noise, Steve let's out a series of the most beautifully pathetic whimpers you think you've ever heard.

You stare at the pure euphoria in his eyes, his lips parted and realise that he's still cumming. You look down to see his cock still spurting out thick loads of white hot cum. Pouring out of the tip and making a creamy lake on his belly. It continues to throb and leak until finally, he goes soft in your hand and Steve, thoroughly spent, sighs in relief, sits up a little and looks down at the mess you've made of him.

His eyes go wide.

"Oh my god, was that all me?"

You laugh, "Yup," You look at his belly, "Well, I haven't had breakfast yet."

Steve looks at you puzzled, "Wha-" he's stopped by the sight of you licking and slurping up his cum and he whimpers again. You lick your tongue up his cock and fit the whole shaft into your mouth, cleansing him of his own cum. His cock jolts in your mouth in overstimulation and leaks a tiny bead as you pop off of him with one last lick at the salty droplet.

"STEVE! We have twenty-three minutes til work, what's taking you so long!" Robin shouts from outside again.

"Oh shit, I forgot she was there," Steve sighs.

You laugh at his expression, "Look, you go and clean yourself up, I'll get dressed, tell Robin your in the shower and that you'll meet us in the car."

"But what about-"

"If anyone asks, we watched a movie last night and I fell asleep before you could drive me home okay?"

Steve breathes a sigh of relief at your brief but not unusual explanation as to why you would've spent the night here.

"Okay, I'll meet you guys in the car in ten. Its a good job FV isn't a long drive," Steve huffs out a laugh. He looks over at you, now standing up from his bed, still wearing his shirt, your hair tousled from last nights and this mornings activities. "Hey," He leans into you, "I'll pay you back for this morning later, don't think I didn't notice that you didn't get yours."

Steve winks, gives you a short kiss on the lips and sends a quick slap to your arse as he heads towards his en-suite.

You stand there, heart thumping in your chest and slightly stunned at how quickly Steve had managed to have you blushing after the mess you'd made of him only minutes ago. But before you could dwell on it much longer you hear Robin hollering again.

"Seriously Steve! Are you masturbating or something! What's taking you so long?!"

Slipping on your own clothes over one of Steve's tighter fitted pairs of boxers, you go downstairs and prepare yourself to face Robin.

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winterspiderpurrs · 1 year

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" Kid be real with me here..... just give me a name... an address.... even a picture"

" I can't do that!"

Tony sighed " Pete I am going to find out sooner or later. Just tell me the name of the Alpha who got you in this situation.... I just wanna make sure we can vet him bambino.... make sure he is good enough for you"

Peter sniffles a little, looking back down at his lap. Folding the paper with the doctors results on it again. " I cant.... not cause I dont want too...but..." bitting his lip he looks up at Tony and then back down before quietly almost a whisper " I don't know which one... there were two"

Quickly taking his glasses off and tossing them on the desk. Tony leans forward and stares Peter down.

" What was that? Are you fucking with me Pete? Who..You don't know who the father is because two fucking Alphas dont know how to wrap up their knots!?!"

Peter's eyes fill with tears again. And Tony sighs, closing his eyes pressing his fingers lightly on his eyes trying to calm down. Heaving a big sigh " Kid... I thought you were smarter then this. Why weren't you on birt-"

A voice comes on over the intercom. " Dr. Strange is here for you at your request. Should I send him in?"

Peter's jaw dropped and stared at Tony " You called-"

" Damn right I did! You know he is the best to check up on you til we can find your own doc... its a delicate situation Pete... you know who I am. "

They wait a few minutes before a knock sounds at the door before opening. Dr. Stephen Strange walked in, closing the door behind himself. " Now Stark tell me why I was rushed to get over here? I was prepping for a surgery when Pepper called and you know I-" Stephen paused taking in the scene infront of him, exhausted and pissed off looking Tony. Then over at Peter, pale, eyes rimmed red filled with tears looking scared and at any moment would fall over. Narrowing his eyes he turned to Tony " What did you do to my baby?"

Tony splutters " What did I do? WHAT DID I DO? He is the one who went and got knocked up! And it gets better he doesn't know who the fuck the father is because he has been fucking two guys"

" What? Why weren't you watching out for him? What if they were targeting him"

" I don't know if you know this but im running this town! And I can't keep a watch over him 24/7 he isn't a pup anymore Stephen!"

" Of course I know he isn't a pup! But you were suppose to have someone making sure this doesn't happen to our baby! I knew we should have sent him off to medical school."

" Hey! We both agreed that he could do whatever he wants. Just cause he is an Omega and our kid didn't mean he didn't have a choice! He is a great bioengineering and genetics! And some of the ideas he has as helped the business. Mine and yours!"

"And look where that-"

Peter let out another sniffle and a soft " Momma..." Stephen turned and looked at Peter, shoulders dropping and he moves to pull Peter up and out of the chair.

" Let's go get you to bed. You need to rest, I'll have Friday send up some tea for you. Momma will have some equipment sent over and I'll make sure everything is all right." He gentle runs his fingers through Peter's hair before kissing his forehead.

Turning to lightly lead him toward the door. " and while we are at it you are going to tell me all about these..... Alphas hm? Cause I know you are or atleast were on birth control. I implanted the device myself just last year in your arm" Stephen turn his head back to glare at Tony and mouth to him that he needed to 'Figure this out quick'

After they left the room Tony curses more before reaching out to Natasha. " Widow. I need information and I needed it yesterday. Its about our baby spider"

" send me details. I'll get Winter involved if needed"

" Whatever it takes"

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*^*^*ONE HOUR LATER*^*^*

"Do you have a picture and address? I will see if I have any body that covers that area"

" Here" Natasha slides her phone over to Winter aka James Barnes just call me Bucky. He lift the phone freezes and stares at it. Natasha tilts her head as she watches this shift.

" And what.... information are we looking for?"

" Stark wants to know who has been around, possibly going back for a few months. We are looking for two Alphas. Kid has been tight lipped. Thats all the information we got to work with."

" ... Was he hurt? Did two Alphas attack him? Why is he important to Stark"

Natasha notices Bucky tightening his grip on the phone before he handed it back to her.

Looking back up into his eyes she narrows hers. " Aren't you with Ste....." her eyes widen before slamming he hand down on the table. " Please tell me you and Steve are not fucking Tony Starks kid?"

" He is 22 and .... we didn't know"

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Link for Part 2 now included!!

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so-art-decooo · 1 year

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sashnetra strip club au pt. 2

holy shit yall really liked that last prompt! Sooo here's a very spicy part 2 because i know what yall really want lol😏❤️‍🔥

*smut warning*

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Anetra came hard, her hand working furiously between her legs with Sasha’s name spilling from her lips. Images of the night she just had swirled around freshly in her mind as she rode out her high.

Despite her embarrassment, Anetra had to excuse herself from her night out with her friends so she could go straight home and have some desperately needed alone time after the heated moment she had with a certain stripper behind the scenes. She could have sworn she leaked through her jeans with how wet Sasha had made her.

Not only that, but she now had to come to terms with the fact that she was very into women, and not just a little bicurious like she had previously thought. No man had ever made her feel this way before.

Anetra wiped her hand off on her leg before reaching for her phone and texting the woman that had been plaguing her thoughts for the last several hours.

Hi Sasha, this is Anetra from the club <3

Anetra didn’t think she’d get a response before she went to sleep, the club was surely open for another few hours and Sasha probably didn’t get off the clock for a while. So it came as a shock to get a response so soon.

Sasha: Hi beautiful, glad to hear from you so soon

Sasha: I'm on break right now, but all I could think about was you during my last private dance

Anetra blushed.

Anetra: I can't stop thinking about you either, you were incredible. So hot.

Sasha: If you thought that was hot just wait til the next time I can get my hands on you

A new wave of arousal pooled in Anetra's stomach once more.

Anetra: Fuck

Anetra: I need to see you again

Sasha: Is it too soon to ask you to come back tomorrow? I'm working but I'd like to take you home after my shift if that's alright with you. We can continue where we left off…

Anetra: Yes, definitely, ill be there

Sasha: Perfect. See you then, baby xx

Anetra: Cant wait :)

Anetra threw an arm over her head, heart pounding from excitement and arousal. She tossed her phone to the side and got off another time to try and tire herself out enough to sleep.

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The next night couldn’t come soon enough. Anetra made her way back to the strip club in time for one of Sasha’s last numbers of the night, alone this time. She felt awkward being by herself in a place like this, like some kind of perv. Then again, maybe she kinda was.

She got a seat in front but off to the side, not trying to stand out too much, but enough to get Sasha’s attention. As the MC announced the next number, butterflies swirled around in Anetra’s stomach. She had never done something like this before. She wondered if this was wrong, if she should just change her mind and leave. But she didn’t have enough time to overthink it before Sasha came out on stage. Immediately as she strutted out on stage, her curvy hips swaying with each step into the spotlight, she locked eyes with Anetra.

Her music started, and Anetra was instantly frozen in awe again. Something about the way Sasha moved was simply hypnotizing. She had a large feather boa around her arms, teasing the crowd with sneak peeks beneath it like a burlesque dancer. When the beat dropped she tossed the boa, revealing just how little she was wearing, no more than a g-string and a pair of pink bedazzled pasties. Sasha hooked a leg around the pole and spun around on it, leaning all the way back to look at the crowd upside-down. She came back to a standing position, back against the pole, and sensually slid down it into a slow split, shaking her ass once she hit the floor. The crowd went wild. Anetra was nearly drooling.

Anetra went over to the side of the stage, a fifty-dollar bill waving in the air for Sasha to take. Sasha eyed Anetra like a predator, slowly crawling over to the younger woman. When she got to the edge of the stage, Sasha reached out and grabbed the collar of her jacket and tugged her forward, bringing her face to face and looking her dead in the eye. Anetra was so close she became intoxicated by the smell of her flowery perfume. She used what little brain function she had left to tuck the bill under her g-string by Sasha’s hip, and Sasha gave her a slow kiss on the cheek as thanks. The crowd went crazy. Anetra felt like her chest was going to explode.

When she was released she moved back to her seat, practically shaking from adrenaline. She could hear murmurs from the people around her making remarks about how jealous they were and how they wish they were in her shoes. She couldn’t help but feel a little smug.

Sasha barely took her eyes off Anetra for the rest of the performance. Her burning stare made Anetra's body alight with excitement and nervousness, crumbling under the intensity of it. She was practically a puddle. Before her brain could catch up to reality, Anetra realized the performance was over when the audience erupted in applause and Sasha strutted off stage. God, how was she going to make it through tonight alive?

Not even a few moments later, she felt a familiar tap on the shoulder. The statuesque woman stood beside her, hand out for Anetra to take.

“You’re coming with me.”

The demand stirred something in Anetra. She took Sasha’s hand without a word, trying to avoid the stares coming from the people around her as she was led to the backstage area.

Sasha led her to what Anetra presumed was her dressing room, shutting the door behind them and backing her up against it.

"Enjoy the show, baby?" Sasha purred, tucking a strand of hair behind Anetra's ear.

"God, yes," Anetra sighed.

Sasha leaned forward and kissed her. She tasted divine. Anetra’s heart pounded harder with every passing second, not able to help the whimper she let out as they continued to make out against the wall. She needed Sasha so badly, she was starting to squirm with impatience. It made Sasha chuckle against her lips before pulling away to speak.

“Give me a minute to get my stuff together and then I’ll take you home, okay?”

Anetra nodded, not able to trust her own voice enough to speak. She couldn’t believe she was about to go home with a woman she hardly knew, but she had never in her life experienced this same kind of raw physical attraction that she felt now. What if she was no good in bed? It’s not like she’d ever done this with a woman before, what if Sasha didn’t want to be with someone so inexperienced?

“You ready?” Sasha called, snapping Anetra out of her thoughts. She had thrown a t-shirt and sweatpants on over her lingerie that, for some reason, Anetra found to be just as sexy.

“Hm? Oh, yes.”

Sasha noticed her trepidation. She grabbed her hand and squeezed it.

“Hey, don’t be nervous. There’s no pressure. I’ll take good care of you.”

Anetra nodded and took a deep breath, feeling reassured at the gesture. And turned on.

The ride to Sasha’s place felt like an eternity. The whole drive there Sasha had her hand resting on her inner thigh, her thumb stroking softly up and down. Anetra was buzzing from the touch. She was feeling restricted in her own clothes, feeling the stickiness of how she had already soaked through her panties. She was itching for more.

As soon as the door to the apartment closed behind them, Anetra was pinned against it.

“Now, where were we?” Sasha’s hands instantly found their place at the small of Anetra’s back. She brought her in for a heated kiss. Her tongue worked its way into her mouth, making both of them drunk on lust.

"I haven't been able to stop thinking about you since our dance,” Sasha mumbled against Anetra's lips, "I can't wait to ruin you."

"Fuck," Anetra breathed as Sasha kissed her way down her neck, sucking a bruise into it, "I need you so bad."

Sasha pulled away and dragged her to bed, pushing her down on it and straddling her lap.

“Let me take this off you,” Sasha reached for the hem of Anetra’s blouse. Anetra lifted her arms so she could pull the shirt off of her, leaving her in the lacy dark red bra she put on for the occasion.

Sasha’s mouth watered. “Oh, you dressed up just for me? How sweet.”

Sasha moved down to help her take her pants off as well, revealing her matching lingerie set. Anetra blushed under her lustful gaze.

“God, you’re gorgeous,” she leaned down to cup Anetra’s tits through her bra, circling her thumbs over her nipples that hardened under her touch.

Before she got too carried away Sasha lifted her own shirt over her head, revealing that she still had her rhinestone pasties on from the club. Anetra must have been staring, because Sasha clearly noticed, “Let me give you a better view.”

She peeled her pasties off, revealing her gorgeously bare tits that Anetra had been wanting to touch since she first saw them.

“Can I?” Anetra looked up at the woman on top of her for permission, her hands hovering over where she wanted to touch.

“Of course, baby.”

Anetra hesitantly reached out, grabbed two handfuls of Sasha’s tits, and started massaging them experimentally. Sasha hummed in pleasure above her, the sound going straight to her pussy. Anetra could do this all day.

Eager to please, she latched her mouth onto one of Sasha’s nipples, flicking her tongue over it. Sasha moaned and wove her fingers into the back of Anetra’s long dark hair, holding her in place. She must have done something good. Sasha rolled her hips into Anetra’s lap, and Anetra’s hips bucked up into the bulge forming in Sasha’s pants, making her gasp in pleasure at the friction as she continued to suck on Sasha’s tits.

They stayed like that for a moment until the grinding became more desperate, both women craving more.

“Lean back, lemme take care of you now,” Sasha said.

Anetra did as she was told, letting Sasha kiss her way down her body, leaving what felt like sparks of electricity behind on her lips. She worked her way down until she knelt between her legs. Anetra was practically humping the air from how desperately worked up she was. Sasha ran a finger along her clothed pussy, the fabric completely soaked through, making Anetra’s hips jerk.

“Aww, so sensitive. Just look how needy you are, ” Sasha teased, “and so wet for me.”

Anetra whined, “Sasha, please, I need—“

She was cut off by a shuttering moan when Sasha tugged her panties to the side and licked a stripe up her pussy, gathering her wetness on her tongue. Anetra’s hand flew to Sasha’s hair, overcome by the sudden pleasure.

“Oh my god,” she moaned, “fuck that feels so good.”

“And you taste so good,” Sasha hummed.

She flicked her tongue over Anetra’s clit, making her cry out. She slowly built up a rhythm with her licks, hot pleasure coiling up in Anetra’s core. Sasha felt like she could eat her out for hours, relishing in the moans and whimpers she drew from the girl beneath her with every flick and suck of her tongue.

“You sound so hot, baby,” Sasha said between licks.

Anetra felt like she couldn’t catch her breath with the way Sasha was working to get her off between her legs. She clearly knew exactly what she was doing, unlike any man she’d ever been with. Her mouth felt so fucking good. It didn’t take long before she was reaching the edge.

“Fuck, ah, Sasha…I’m close,” Anetra could barely choke out the words. Sasha didn’t answer, she only sucked harder and faster on her clit.

“Oh my god, fuck,” She came hard with a cry, hips bucking into Sasha’s mouth as she let the waves of pleasure crash over her.

Sasha licked her through her orgasm, not wasting a drop of her release before she came back up and kissed her, letting her taste herself on her tongue.

“Fuck that was so hot, baby,” Sasha said, lust dripping in her voice.

“Oh my god, you're really good at that,” Anetra huffed, still trying to catch her breath. Sasha chuckled, endeared by her charm.

“Are you okay to keep going? I really wanna fuck you,” Sasha said bluntly, looking at her hungrily.

The proposition alone made another rush of wetness pool between Anetra’s thighs already, despite having only finished moments ago. “God, yes. Please,” She answered.

She brought her in for another wet kiss, and Anetra could feel how hard Sasha had gotten when she rutted her hips against her thigh. Knowing she turned Sasha on made her clit throb with need. Anetra brought her closer, grabbing Sasha by the ass and squeezing it. They felt each other up, grabbing ahold of whatever skin was available, kissing and marking all over.

Sasha moved away to pull her pants off and slide out of her panties. Anetra couldn’t take her eyes off her. She grabbed a condom from the bedside drawer and rolled it on before she laid down next to Anetra, gesturing for her to climb on top. Anetra didn’t miss a beat, immediately swinging a leg over Sasha’s lap. She reached between her legs, taking Sasha's length in her hand and giving it a few gentle strokes, making the older woman hiss in pleasure, before running it along her slit and sinking down onto her lap.

They moaned in unison when Anetra's hips were flush against Sasha's. Sasha's hands grabbed onto the curve of Anetra's hips, ready to guide her motions. Anetra slowly raised her hips and lowered them again, the feeling of Sasha filling her up making her brain turn to mush, hitting all of the right spots inside her. She lifted and dropped her hips again, rolling them and building up a steady pace.

Each rock of Anetra's hips made Sasha lose more and more composure, the feeling all too overwhelming. "Fuck, you feel so good, baby," Sasha moaned.

Anetra couldn't find her voice to respond, to lost in pleasure. Once she had gotten comfortable with the rhythm of her thrusts, she was caught off guard by Sasha thrusting up to meet her motions, sending bolts of pleasure coursing through her with each drive of her hips.

Sounds of skin slapping on skin filled the room, Sasha's guiding hands helping Anetra's motions as their bodies moved together.

"Mm-hngh, fuck, Sasha," Anetra choked out in time with her thrusts, holding onto the headboard for support.

"You look so hot riding me like this," Sasha praised.

Sasha was getting close herself, and she could tell Anetra was too, so she brought her thumb to her lips, slicking it up with spit before bringing it to her clit, rubbing it in small circles. Anetra nearly lost it then and there.

“Oh my god, Sasha, I’m gonna—“

“Cum for me, ‘Netra.”

Anetra came for the second time with a silent scream, riding out her intense orgasm as her hips jerked and sputtered to a stop. Sasha came soon after, her sensuous moans reverberating through Anetra’s body. She collapsed against Sasha’s body, laying there for a while, thoroughly tired out before Sasha pulled out. Anetra whimpered at the emptiness.

“Are you okay?” Sasha asked.

“Holy shit,” Anetra panted, giving a slight laugh, “Yeah, I’m good. Really good. That was amazing.”

Sasha laughed. They sat in silence for a while, the sound of both of them still catching their breaths being the only noise in the room.

"Um," Sasha started, "stop me if I'm moving too fast, but you are welcome to stay the night here if you'd like. You must be exhausted."

Anetra craned her neck to look at Sasha. As if she couldn't already be more head over heels for this woman.

"Thank you. I'd also really like to get to know you more if that's alright with you."

"Of course, baby."

#oops this got long lol #sashnetra #strip club au #24 hour first dates are so lesbian #sasha colby #anetra #smut #my fics

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author-violet · 1 year

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Only love can hurt like this (Aaron Hotchner x reader)

Authors note: Hello lovelies and happy holiday! <3 Since it is the season of giving I'm finally releasing the first chapter to my series Only Love Can Hurt Like This! I hope you guys enjoy, I had so much fun writing this chapter and can't wait to release the next few chapters. Thank you so much for your patience and thank you to every single one of my followers and to everyone who participated in the voting. I appreciate every single one of you guys<;3 ps: y/f/b = your favorite breakfast food.

Warnings: None, just some cuteness.

Story plot:

Y/N L/N is an up and coming popstar. One day while trying to avoid the paparazzi she bumps into a rather handsome man by the name of Aaron Hotchner. To apologize for bumping into him she invites out for a few drinks.

Walking into your favorite diner you made sure that no one was in your favorite booth before grabbing a menu and sitting down. It wasn't often where you could go back to a somewhat normal life but somehow you could always find it in Betty's diner. Not long after you had sat down Betty her self came over to take your order.

"Long time since you've been in here sweetie, gonna get your usual order?" Betty said with that infamous sweet smile of hers.

Smiling back at her you nodded your head and Betty walked away to ring in your order. A few moments later she brings over a steaming cup of coffe which you thank her for.

As you are waiting a man walks in with his son who cant be much older then 6. You watch the two of them but your eyes are mainly focused on the boys father. He's wearing dark blue jeans and a brownish sweater and underneath the sweater you notice a grey t-shirt is poking out. You can't help but notice how handsome he is.

You don't realize you've been staring till your eyes meet his. You immidieatly shift your focus to the cup of coffee that's sitting in front of you as you feel your cheeks heat up a little.

You don't dare to look up until Betty walks over with a plate of y/f/b. You take it with a smile and give her another thanks and Betty leaves you too it. As you are finishing your food you notice a familiar man outside the diner. That damn man just won´t leave you alone. Everywhere you go he follows you with that stupid camera.

You quickly run over what you can do to avoid the man. You could run into the bathroom and hope he'll go away or maybe you could stand up and talk to the mysterious handsome man and his son. For some reason you decide to go with the latter.

You pull your cap a little down to hide your face and walk over to the two of them.

"Hi, Im so sorry to intrude on you guys. But there's a paparazzi outside who has been harassing me for weeks and I was wondering if I could hideout with you guys til he leaves?" You ask the man who nods his head and moves a little so you could sit next to him.

You quietly whisper a small thank you to the man who gives you a small half smile. As you sit down your hand grazes his thigh and you feel your cheeks heat up. Shaking it off you introduce yourself.

"I'm Y/N" You say with a small smile on your face

Before the man can speak, his son replies for him.

"I'm Jack and that's my dad" He says reaching out his hand for you too shake.

"Lovely to meet you Jack" You say shaking is hand. You let go of Jacks hand and turn a little towards the man.

You can see him a lot better now then from your booth earlier. And my god he looks even better up close.

"And lovely to meet you dad" You say sticking your hand out a little for him to shake.

“Aaron” he replies with a small smile while shaking your hand.

You sit with them for roughly an hour talking to them. Jack tells you about how his dad is a real superhero and how he fights bad guys everyday. You listen to the boy marvel about his dad for pretty much the entire time. You watch Aaron the entire time from the corner of your eye. The way his eyes light up when Jack talks is without a doubt the cutest thing you’ve ever seen. Jack then starts talking about how his dad is the only dad in his class who doesn’t have a girlfriend or a pet which causes Aaron’s cheeks to become a bit more rosy colored then they were.

After roughly two hours of speaking with them you notice that the paparazzi man has left and you feel a little sad since you know you have to leave. Which is a bit weird since you just met them yet you feel like you could be here with them for ages. But despite not wanting to you turn towards Aaron.

“Well looks like he’s finally left so I should probably head home” you say trying to hide the disappointment in your voice.

“We should head home too Jack. You don’t want to be late too your aunt.” Aaron says.

“Do we really have to go? I wanna talk more with Y/N” Jack whines to Aaron.

You smile a little. Happy to know that the young boy liked talking to you.

“Me too buddy but she has to go home too” he says trying to convince Jack to leave.

Your brain short circuits for a moment at his words. Did he really mean it or was he just trying to get his son home? As you get a bit caught up in your thinking Jack stands up from the booth and starts walking towards the entrance of the diner. You get torn out of your thoughts when Aaron gently touches your arm sending goosebumps all over your body. You now notice Jack is no longer in front of you and quickly stand up.

You walk with Aaron and Jack to their car, trying to spend a little more time with them. Aaron opens the car and helps Jack get in his seat. You say bye to Jack before Aaron finishes buckling him up and wait for a moment for him to close the door. When he does he finally turns to you.

“Once again, thank you for letting me intrude on your time with Jack.” You say to him with a small chuckle.

“Don’t worry, you weren’t intruding. In fact we had a great time today.” He replies with a smile on his face.

You can feel that your heart does a tiny flip at his words.

You both just look at each other for a moment and you start feeling a tiny bit sad that this might be your last time ever seeing them, and seeing Aaron. And before you even realize it you words just spill from your mouth.

“Well anyway I want to thank you probably for helping me out. Even if you don't think I was intruding on you guys. Maybe we could grab a dinner sometime or maybe a couple of drinks?” You stutter out. Rather nervous whether or not he’s going to take you up on your offer or not. It feels like ages before you finally hear him answer you.

“How about tonight? Jacks going to be staying with his aunt so my evening is free” He replies

You let out a breath you didn't even realize you were holding in.

“Yeah, that sounds good!” You reply turning your head away slightly trying to hide that fact that you are exploding from happiness and that you have a gigantic smile on your face.

“Great, I can pick you up at 8 if that’s ok with you” he says and you notice he has a grin on his face that matches yours.

“Yeah that’s more than ok with me.” You say and take out your phone. Handing it to him so he can put in his number. Which he does.

“I’ll text you my address” you say to him still grinning grime ear to ear.

“Great, I’ll see you tonight” he replies.

“Yeah see you tonight”

#hotch x reader #aaron hotchner x you #aaron hotchner x reader #aaron hotchner imagine #aaron hotchner #criminal minds imagine #criminal minds #Only love can hurt like this #aaron hotchner x y/n #x reader #hotchner #daddy hotch

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mugiwara--ya · 29 days

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I've been applying to jobs like crazy for months and months and months and every interview feels like this time its finally gonna happen and when it doesn't i just feel this crushing fucking hopelessness and i try not to get discouraged and stay positive etc but. god.

right now im super sick and i took the day off to rest and i keep feeling guilty that im not using every waking second to look for a job. i feel like i should start taking commissions but i KNOW i cant commit to it. i could work on graphic design but they fucking kicked me out of school after nearly 2 goddamn years of them wasting my time so i dont even have a degree and i dont even want to look at my apps n tools most days bc of the sheer fucking burn out im in. i could post the tons n tons of finished art i got collecting dust on my folders and maybe maybe maybe get some tips from it but i simply cannot move past my anxiety so i just dont. i wanna do so much stuff but im paralyzed bc my absolute priority is to find a job that can get me out of here and i literally cannot think of anything else. i feel ungrateful all the goddamn time bc at least i dont have to worry about food bills and a roof over my head.

i am 28 years old and 100% dependent on my family. i don't and WON'T have a degree. i'm chronically ill. i've been on psych meds for about a year and while mentally ive literally never been better, i'm dealing with the consequences of 27 years of untreated adhd, undiagnosed autism, several mental illnesses, plus extremely fresh and violent trauma from the massive fires where i live and i keep fucking having nightmares and panic attacks over it and its been like two months and i'm so fucking tired. i have next to no work experience and my last "real" job was on 2015 so i have to bullshit my way through interviews and so far no one has fucking called me back.

im just complaining rn bc fuck its getting real fucking dark over here but rn im just worried sick about my partners. they're living together at the moment and they can barely get by. i already reblogged their donation posts and i'll make one linking to them just for idk reach or whatever so please if you read til here wait for that post to go up and please please please help them so at least i can have that peace of mind, if nothing else.

#vent /#sol.txt

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kowlsy · 1 year

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eddy doesn't understand brett.

Eddy doesn't understand Brett. not even a little bit. The man has depths, hidden but treacherous, and even after a lift time— Eddy doesn't understand.

he doesn't even know why he’s on Brett's instagram. The man hasn't posted in weeks, even longer since anything but curated, tsv content. he's staring at Brett, from 2019, hunched in the middle of the frame surrounded by coffee cups and laptops.

all of the photos are like this, taken from a distance, cluttered, candid and unapologetic about it. They're…real. and cute. they capture the little moments of Brett's life well-

however

Eddy flicks over to his instagram. Shots of himself, center frame. The highlight is, well. him. Eddy remembers setting up the shots, the lighting, instructing friends on what angles he wished to show off.

Eddy doesn't know when he decided that he was tired of hating his body, when flaunting his bare chest became real and not the joke of someone who’s been told he's too skinny since he gained 8cm in a single summer

He likes this version of himself. He doesn’t regret the journey he's needed to go on, trying clothes, glasses, haircuts and workouts until he smiled at himself in photos, could identify his good angle and find it again and again.

Eddy doesn't think Brett has gone on that journey yet. Brett isn't…beautiful in his instagram. Not how eddy knows his beauty

Brett is beautiful in side profile, beautiful when he leans to focus on his double stops, beautiful when he smiles til his eyes disappear, beautiful when he raises his eyebrows, a threat. Beautiful with his hair ruffled in sleep, beautiful when Eddy stands close to him, looking down

and Eddy knows enough about artistry, and intent, even in this visual media to see— Brett doesn't see himself that way. The framing, the filters— he's the little guy, the funny guy, the adorable one maybe. but, not beautiful in the way Eddy knows.

which is silly; and surely Brett must know that. He's always, always been the hot one, the one girls like, with the confidence and the jokes and the smiles that stretch across the whole world. Since high school, uni, even now, Eddy watches how fans, strangers, everyone watches Brett

everyone but Brett can see it.

looking at Brett, through the lens of his instagram breaks Eddy's heart just a little. He doesn't know how to make Brett see himself the way the world does

he leans over. Presses a kiss to Brett's forehead, reaches to tuck the covers closer to the mans side before tucking himself into the other side.

“I love you, beautiful.” he murmurs into the silence of the room. “I cant wait to wake up and get to look at your smile tomorrow”

He closes his eyes. Brett opens his, a shy smile gracing his lips. “dork.”

“I cant wait to see you smile tomorrow either”

#tsv #my writing

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sonny-whorezik · 4 months

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what really sucks is i wanted to hold out . i understood the situation and i knew they were struggling and i tried to let them know i was here as best i could long distance with minimal contact . but it had felt so Bad just getting maybe Maybe 15 - 20 texts a day it seemed with hours in between the majority while all i know here in colorado are couples who live together and call every day . i would just keep taking myself on errands , to coffee shops , bookstores , parks , ive felt like ive been dating myself towards the end because they just did not have the time for me and i understand why and i was willing to wait for it to pass and just be there for them if they needed me . but it has been hard . i even wrote in my list notebook that by jan 10 if it keeps going on to say something and if the behavior stays the same january 20th then i would be the one to break up for the sake of both of us . i was willing to do this another month and keep giving it a chance

typing all this out does help a bit , just moments ago i was sobbing in my car ; i still have 45 minutes of my break and when this post is over i will likely sob again . i just . idk . i feel like i tried all i could but i keep thinking i couldve somehow done more . like move back to where they live , or create things for them , mail letters again , say good morning instead of replying to last night's message and not hearing back until almost 4pm when my day is halfway over and theirs is just beginning . i wish i told them i love them more

they got nervous when i didnt acknowledge they were excited to see me in february because i was distracted christmas day dealing with my bank i should have told them how much i look forward to it , how it is what keeps me trying to be productive : seeing them in the future . i just had to hold out til february until i felt i couldnt , then it became january 20th as a last resort because i didnt know what to do anymore . i didnt know who they wanted me to be for them, how to be engaged when all they talked about was how hard it all is and how tired they are while i couldnt do a single thing it seemed but text , what could i do almost a thousand miles away ? im sorry i keep posting these i dont know what to do with these feelings and thoughts but purge them and have them acknowledged , whether or not someone reaches out which i dont really want , i think i just want to be heard . i cant tell my roommates due to our unorthodox situation i dont want to hear anything bad said about them from their ex , i dont care what he feels towards them or how he's never been supportive but still has been in my life knowing how involved they have been for my entire adult life . theyre not a bad person , ive never thought of them as abusive or toxic or bad or selfish or all these things people have told me to think when i just wanted to vent and be heard , not hear that they think we're incompatible . and i guess we are incompatible or else this wouldnt be happening . ive told myself this is just a situational issue and not The Relationship but maybe i have been wrong

i dont want that to be the truth . i swear it was just circumstantial , that it just got a little extra hard for a little while but we could get through it and they would know throughout this i would be there for them . i wanted to get them a promise ring while theyve been going through recovery just to give them something to remind them im there for them until the end , however that looks . i will never get the chance to do that for them now , it's too late and i am left just in horror it feels like . im so scared . im So , so scared of everything but ive always had them , now i do not and i know im capable of living without them , but why ? why do i have to do that now ? what could i have done different ? i just feel so , so sorry i couldnt be a better partner and i know they said its not my fault it's just where they are in life , but they didnt seem as sure as i feel about reuniting down the road after we work on ourselves. i just want to throw up but i havent eaten in 24 hours i dont feel hunger or anything but absence and anxiety . cant even listen to tmbg anymore everything i love reminds me of them and theyre not here anymore

#story

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yuzuparfait · 1 year

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Journal #10

I'm going to start off this entry by saying I cant believe we've already reached the tenth week of this semester. Time flies by so unbelieveably quickly and I'm not going to lie, I'm scrambling to catch up. I submitted most of my assignments this week, and the heaviest ones are all almost over with. I am so incredibly relieved that I have more time to do my notes for my finals with extra time I now have.

On a fun note, I went to a Bazaar again this week! I was starving by the time we reached the area and the smell of the food had my mouth watering from a mile away. They had so many cool ways of packaging their products, I was itching to grab a drink from a stall to beat the heat. Bandung soda sounds so dang good, I wanted to grab a cup of it so badly.

My friend got a mango float with ice cream on top and I'd never been more jealous of her than in that moment.

What truly caught my eye though, were these suuuper long tubes packed with so many different kinds of drinks.

There were Taro drinks, Lemonade, Syrup and even something that was a really pretty shade of blue! To be honest, it was so blue that I heard Walter White tell Jesse it was time to cook.

I wanted to get one! It was practically calling my name! But the sad reality of being a broke uni student was realising I already had drinks at home, which made me opt to spend whatever money I had in my budget on some other food instead.

But MAN was I glad I did!

After a couple more minutes of walking around, I stumbled across this stall that was selling delicious barbeque lamb. Just the smell of the lamb on the grill was enough to convince me to fork out RM10 for it.

I did not regret it, not even a little bit. When I bit into that lamb for the first time, it was so good that it felt like I was having a spiritual encounter. It was almost as if I were a preacher who met god with their own two eyes. It was been the best RM 10 I had ever spent, and I'm definitely going back for more, probably to spend much more than just 10 bucks the next time.

We ended up getting some Takoyaki and Murtabak, along with Nasi Penyet fot dinner! Unfortunately, I dont have any photos because we were so hungry that we ate everything the moment we reached home.

Now, the moment you've all been waiting for, the part full of emotions!

Writing this journal was a really fun experience, it gave me something to look forward to at the end of each week. I never thought I'd enjoy taking pictures of funny things I saw outside, or making gifs so much until this journal assignment, and I definitely didn't expect to have so much fun writing about the little things I would get up to in the week, and looking back at them now, they really do make me smile.

I'm going to have to say the favourite gif I made was definitely this one. Sorry Yunjin. I spent hours cropping this thing and making sure it fit nicely with my blog, and I didn't regret a second of it.

When a door closes, a new one will open, and who's to say it would lead to something that isn't much better?

So, while this might just be my final entry to this journal, that doesn't mean I'll abandon this blog forever. Who knows? I might just revive it for other more self-indulgent purposes in the future.

That's all I have left in me, so thank you so much for reading all my journals so far!

But for now, 'Til next time!

#JENTRY #All good things must come to an end #Bye for now!

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1-800-amortentia · 3 years

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Tom riddle size kink head canon

Cw: explicit content, nsfw, pure filth, fingering and what not. this is a @1-800-amortentia headcanon what the fuck did you expect.

DID...DID ZADA JUST...P-POST ?!

I have a Tom book! (My wattpad is 1-800-waves.) go read!

Tom taglist: @juniebugg @quindolyn @fiftyshadesoftricia @teenwolfbitches28 @elmarrymepls @haroldpotterson @percyweasleyspuff @hazelryl @talksoprettyjjx

(To be removed/update your username, please dm me!)

!Dont repost my work unless it is reblogging!

Short hc to get back in the rhythm. I MISSED YALL???? SO MUCH????????

In my mind, Tom is tall

Which kinda adds to the dramatic effect of him being evil.

Anyways, you’ve always had a quiet noticeable size difference (even if you’re tall, doesn’t matter. I’m literally 5’8)

And honestly, it made his knees go weak. He loved the difference so much.

Just boosted his ego that much more.

It started out as little things or nicknames, not just during sex but in your day to day life.

Like you asking to get something off the top shelf because you knew he’d poke fun at you for it.

Your hand difference was another thing. He had long slender fingers, which were laughable in comparison to your that were like two inches shorter than his.

Back with the self thing, it came to a point where if you asked, he would get it, then just finger you in that position to prove his point of power and dominance over you.

And the first few times you had sex were...interesting.

“Too big for you, hm? Cant handle it?”

And he adored the way you’d gag when you tried to go down on him.

In a creepy way.

The noise just made him want to cum right then and there.

He’d definitely throw you around and treat you like a toy every chance he got.

And he’d remind you of it too.

“Jus’ my little toy hm? Made just for me to fuck you.”

THE NICKNAMES TOO.

Baby, little one, pet, bunny, dove, angel etc etc

100% picks you up during make out sessions

Which leads to him fucking you as he hold you against the wall.

He’s always hated you saying curse words.

He wants to keep you pure.

I mean, that’s why he does what he does.

To make the world better for you.

“Ah, shit!”

“I beg your pardon?”

“I didn’t mean to I-“

“Nope, come here.”

Making you suck him off til he was satisfied.

“Your mouth is much too pretty to be using such foul, dirty words. Might as well put your busy mouth to work, hm?”

He’d hex anyone that brings up or makes fun of your height difference though.

Like one of his death eaters.

Before class Tom bent down to kiss you and this twat saw

“Oi, y/n, next time you have to kiss Tom, just punch him in the stomach so you can reach.”

The MOMENT that he let it slip from his mouth, he regretted it.

Tom glared at him.

“What’s the supposed to mean?” You’d ask innocently, almost defeated.

“Yes, goyle, what is that supposed to mean?” Tom asked.

“I just meant like you know since she’s shorter and smaller.”

“Get out.”

“Yes sir”

Man goyle did not hear the end of that for awhile

“I’m sorry...”

“What? Sorry for what?”

“I don’t know why he said that...should you not bend down?”

“Ignore him, hm? He’s not worth it.”

Tom would never admit it, but he loves when you attempt to spoon him.

Your legs fully wrapped all the way around his torso, same with your arms.

Youre like a backpack

Forehead kisses constantly.

Chin kisses for him.

He’d disapprove of you wearing heels honestly. Especially after the goyle incident.

“Ready to go- wait”

“Yes?”

“Why are you 5 inches taller?”

“So you don’t have to bend down.”

“Take them off.”

Yeah you’re definitely in for it after that.

He’d be upset if you tried to change yourself for someone else, especially one of HIS followers.

Definitely very rough degrading and edging.

BUT THE AFTER CARE.

He’s never taken such good care of you.

I mean, he loves taking care of his baby, but it felt different.

Baths,extra bubbles, pajamas, and face masks.

And of course, cuddling.

“I love you little one.”

“I love you too, Tommy.”

#tom riddle x reader #tom riddle #harry potter #tom riddle fanfiction #tom riddle headcanon #tom riddle imagine #tom riddle smut #tom riddle x y/n #tom riddle x you

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4townlove · 2 years

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4Town Headcanons: How they react to hearing you sing 1 True Love to yourself (fluff)

⭐ Robaire

he was on his way back to his room to rest after a show when he heard your voice.

though he hadn't ever heard you sing before, he knew it was you so as a grin stretched across his face, he followed the sound of you

when he finds you in the recording studio, he beams as he listens to you for a while, your voice making his heart race til he cant help but join in

he begins to sing too, harmonizing with you as you reach the chorus, his own voice getting your attention and seeing your surprise at his presence makes him smile even more as he walks over to you

he takes your hands as he finishes singing, his eyes sparkling with adoration for you as he kisses your hands softly and says warmly "You're voice is as wonderful as you are, mon cher"

⭐ Jesse

he was in the middle of running after his kids as they make a mess of the tour bus when your voice lifts through the open window to him and makes him pause. blinking as he realises the unfamiliar voice is yours, he turns to stare through the glass, momentarily distracted by you

a blush lifts to his cheeks as he grins a little, leaving his kids to Aaron T and Z for a moment so he can head outside

he peeks out and bites the smile stretching across his lip as he watches you, leaning against the door of the bus as he listens to you sing to yourself, waiting til you've finished to say anything

"You've been holding out on me. Who knew you could get even more awesome?" he smiles as he steps out of the tour bus, taking your hand and doing his best to talk you into a duet with hjm before the sound of his kids and the Aarons pulls you both reluctantly back inside

⭐ Taeyoung

you'd offered to come and help him with the doves he cares for while he's off tour

he was so excited for you to come and help him, enthusiastically introducing you to all the doves and teaching you how to prepare and wrap bandages, how to make their food and clean cages

he'd been softly blushing from the glee of just being with you away from the glitz and lights of the stage, but when he heard you humming, his heart damn near stopped as he gasped

eyes wide, heart pounding in his ears, Taeyoung slowly turned around as your voice reached his ears. he was immediately enamoured with you, even more so now that he'd heard you sing and before you could finish, he gushed "ahhh your voice is so... so so so good! i can't even describe how good it is, and you never told me you sang before! you're... you're amazing!!!"

his eyes were sparkling and his smile was brighter than all the lights at their shows, and as he took your hands and giggled, you could feel how genuine his words were, and that only made you smile even wider

⭐ Aaron T

working long hours in the studio on the rap section of 4towns new song, hunched over his notebook at the desk or sat upside down on the couch at the back of the room, or laying on the ground, or pacing about but nothing was coming to mind. he groaned in frustration only to perk up when you nudged into the room with refreshments

"He- oh heyyy, hey there you! Whats u-" he started, only to freeze up when your voice cut through his greeting. your voice, singing their love song, was nothing like he'd heard before. yes, Robaire and Jesse and Taeyoung could sing but you... to him you outclassed them all.

he couldn't keep in his bubbling excitement that pushed his shock to a wide smile and then a laugh before he belts out the last line with you "YOU ARE MY ONE TRUE LOOOOOOVE!!!!!"

as you set drinks and snacks down on the desk, he hurried over and wrapped his arms around you, lifting you off the ground and spinning you around as he laughed "YOURE AMAZING YO! HAHAHA NO WAAAYYYY!!! WHY DIDN'T YOU- but for real why didn't you tell me you could sing? bet you thought Robaire would get jealous right? RIGHT???? dont worry, i wont tell him, as long as you only sing for me 'kay?" he winked and laughed again, your voice suddenly inspiring him to finally get down the words he needed to say

⭐ Aaron Z

a quiet afternoon in the dance studio as Aaron Z works out a new dance. for a few hours he'd been testing the new beat and putting choreography together, and after working up a sweat, sat on the ground to take a break and think it all over once more. but as he sipped the water you'd brought for him, he hears you.

you were singing quietly but in the studio, silent besides his heavy breathing, it rose and echoed, bouncing off the walls and into him.

he grinned softly, leaning back on his hands to listen to you, his smile widening as you voice trembled with your awareness of his focus on you

as you softly finished, he stood and walked over to you, ruffling your hair lightly as he mutters "You're good. It's nice to hear you sing" before getting back to working on his routine, a faint smile on his face as he watches you watch him in the ceiling to floor mirror befoee him and finds a new vigor to keep working hard and impress you with his new routine

#pixar #pixar turning red #turning red #4town #4town robaire #4town jesse #4town taeyoung #4town aaron z #4town aaron t #fluff #fanfic #disney headcanons #headcanons #⭐headcanons #⭐from 4townlove

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misora-msby · 3 years

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embarrassing moments with inarizaki

inarizaki always looks so cool but you know they’re actually dorks and i am here to provide you the content to show theyre clowns. enjoy the headcanons :)

Kita Shinsuke

firstly. kita shinsuke being embarrased? making a mistake? unheard of.

he’s a perfect man and we all know it.

anyways

you two were having a nice dinner out together.

it was a pretty fancy place so you decided to dress in a different style today

but you were beginning to wonder if kita liked it or not because he seemed to keep looking past your shoulder instead of at you

he was an observant guy so you were wondering if something had happened behind you

but you couldn’t hear anything weird so you assumed not

you decided to just stay quiet about it at first but now it was beginning to become annoying!

why wasn’t he looking you in the eye to speak?

midway through your dinner, kita finally spoke up tho

“y/n, your shirt is slipping... yer bra’s showing.”

oh.

right. you were wearing your off-shoulder top.

“o-oh. shin, it’s that kind of shirt, you know?” you had to explain your outfit to ur bf with a pink face.

“oh... that so... well it’s cold these days so if yer feelin’ cold lemme know. i’ll give ya my jacket.”

GOD HES SO PERFECT KITA SHINSUKE I HOPE U MARRY HIM???????

Ojiro Aran

another man with next to no flaws.

but nature says everyone has to make some mistake.

so it was a regular school day, our aran has just come to class from morning practice and there’s still some time left until class starts.

all the girls in class are gathered around a table

he’s not sure why, it’s probably watching an idol video

but ur man wants to be a little romantic!!

plus he just showered so he smells Great uwu

he goes over and hugs you from behind, placing his chin on ur head.

“hey, bb whatcha ya doin”

all the girls gasp.

he doesn’t get whats wrong, it’s not like it’s a secret y’all are dating

pda to this level aint bad either

especially compared to his teammate miya atsumu

“ojiro aran.”

why is your voice behind him

he looks down and nearly faints when he sees he hugged the wrong girl.

to be fair she looked a lot like you from behind, just maybe 1cm shorter.

“i’m so sorry!” he keeps apologising to literally everyone and all the class is giggling bc they never seen their school’s ace so red before.

“didn’t think i’d come back from the toilet and see my bf cheatin”

“IT WAS A MISTAKE! I’M SERIOUS! Y/N U KNOW I LOVE YA!”

hes so funny i swear

the volleyball team hears of it and it gets even better

Miya Atsumu

it’s not a secret that miya atsumu, setter of the inarizaki volleyball team and invited to national youth training camp, had a gf

he was very much in love with u

the whole class knew it because he’d show it off whenever he could too

so here comes valentines day

last year he received like... 50 different gifts from girls and guys aiming to win his love.

you didnt even give him one lmAOOOOO

but this year, he had been not so subtly trying to hint that “i better not receive any chocolates this year when i’ve got a gf!”

he reaches school and plops into his seat.

there’s an anonymous box of chocolates with “please accept my love, miya-kun! <3″ on it

“the hell’s this?!”

“oh? chocolates?” - osamu who just popped his head into the class to shove into his twin’s face how much chocolate he got.

especially since the blond was off limits, the grey-haired twin had a bigger following now.

“do they not know i have a girlfriend...”

“well, ya might as well eat it. ya dont know who to return it to.”

“that’s like receivin’ their love!”

“no it ain’t. it’s just food.”

atsumu couldn’t argue with that and popped a piece in.

it was very delicious. the chocolate practically melted on his tongue and was the perfect sweetness and was filled with a delicious ganache too.

it was perfect

but he couldn’t accept this!

“it ain’t even good. too sweet and the filling’s sticky.”

“ah. really? is that what you think, tsumu?” you ask from the door where you had been watching the exchange take place.

“y/n! look at this! some weirdo gave me some choco and like... samu said to test it but i’ll toss it out, promise.”

“tsumu, i made that... i wrote it anonymously because i thought you’d know it was me and i wanted to tease you a little.”

“huh.”

osamu: “yeah actually i went over to her place to teach her how to make it.”

atsumu: “you said you went to suna’s place?!”

osamu: “i went there later but i first went to help her.”

you: “anyways if it’s not good i don’t mind if you toss it out...”

tsumu: “NO NO BABE I PROMISE IT’S GOOD”

you: “you just said-”

“BABE I SWEAR IT’S GOOD I JUST DIDN’T WANT TO ACCEPT A STRANGER’S STUFF”

“you’re always so honest though... are you sure?” you were having your fun teasing him now.

“BB PLSSSSSS”

he still cringes at the memory 4 years into ur marriage

Miya Osamu

osamu would DEFINITELY make home made dinner dates a regular thing.

this alone shows he’s the better twin - miya atsumu stan

he loves cooking and eating with you so sometimes when he’s got a day off you guys’ll set aside the afternoon to make a real nice dinner

imagine candlelit dinner with miya dorito body osamu in a suit

of course some fun stuff happens after too ;)))

and today’s your third anniversary!!

so osamu adds lots of ‘natural aphrodisiacs’ to the meal

i’m talkin

garlic bread and soup for an appetiser, a nice juicy steak with garlic and red wine sauce for the main, and chocolate coated strawberries for dessert

mm yummy

you two cleaned your plates completely (it was very delicious) and as you were washing the dishes, osamu comes up behind and wraps his arms around your waist

“yes, ‘samu?”

“i’ve already prepared us a nice bath with yer favourite scents.” he’s got his head resting on ur chin

“really? thank you~ i’ll be there in a bit”

but he doesn’t let go of you while you’re still scrubbing at the baking sheets.

“osamu, you can let go for now.”

“don’t feel like it.”

“i gotta wash the dishes since you did most of the cooking.”

“mmm, i’ll do it if ya gimme a kiss.”

you roll ur eyes bc what a cutie

u turn ur head to give him a kiss but suddenly he

he burps

that garlicy wine smell is just kinda there

“ew! ‘samu!!”

his face is real red but he’s also trying not to laugh because he’s still a dude and this is absolutely hilarious to him

“want another?” he starts teasing

“i’m not getting in the bath with you.”

“wait wait wait i’m sorry, i’ll go brush my teeth and give you a proper kiss”

Suna Rintarou

you two were taking the train home today

it was quite late due to practice going a little longer than usual, so he insisted he walked you back home today.

sunarin can be a good boyf sometimes ok

it was getting a little crowded on the train tho, since people were heading home or going out for dinner

luckily you had already grabbed seats so you were quite comfortable sitting side by side.

you and suna have the type of relationship were you dont have to talk all the time

silence is v comfy.

he’s just scrolling through twitter on his phone while you’re looking around the car, lost in ur thoughts

suddenly you notice an old lady standing a little bit away from you and you stand up

“baa-san, please take my seat.” you whisper in the crowded carriage

“oh how kind of you. thank you, dearie.” she smiles and takes your seat while you stand in front of her and suna instead.

suna doesn’t realise this exchange has happened tho

(he’s on his phone as usual)

probably starting some fights on twitter

he decides to try to be a little romantic and pretends to stretch his arm around (who he thought was) you.

“rin.”

why is your voice right in front of him?

“young man, i appreciate it but i’m married.”

suna jumps as he sees someone he did not recognise next to him.

he looks up and notices you had moved.

you’re giggling

the granny’s giggling

atsumu and osamu sitting opposite on the carriage look like they’re going to cry because they’re trying not to laugh

“i was just stretching. really.” he mumbles and crosses his arms, face red as a tomato

he’s so embarrassed.

Ginjima Hitoshi

sometimes the inarizaki vbc would go for an after practice snack at the nearby family mart

they were really hungry after an intense preparation for nationals which was in two weeks so kita insisted they all get something to fill them up on the way home

but lucky lucky ginjima hhehe

you (his classmate who he had a crush on) were working at the cash register today.

“welcome!” you greet everyone as they enter

he cant help but stiffen up a bit

why are u so cute and cheery today

the 2nd years already know what to do.

“heyy, i think last week i bought ya that ramen right? ya owe me my konbini snacks today!” - atsumu

“yeah. you lost a bet to me last week so u gotta pay up. a pack of jelly fruit sticks please.” - suna

“forgot my money today, mind payin’ for my snacks too?” - osamu

“like hell i’m paying for all of you. especially you, osamu. you eat too much all the time.”

aran’s noticed what’s going on,

“hey, if it’s just for today you can do it right? if ‘samu don’t pay ya back tomorrow i’ll nag him ‘til he does.”

“fine...” his basket is full when he goes to the counter.

he’s trying his best not to have a red face while watching u scan the items, ur hair swaying slightly as u look back and forth between the objects and the screen.

“alright. 4,890 yen please!” GOD he hated how expensive it was, that’s almost all his weekly allowance but bc it’s u and ur voice saying it it’s kinda ok

“mm, ok.” he still has his eyes on you while he takes out his wallet and puts it on the counter.

yes

his wallet, not the money

“...” “...”

“excuse me, sir. this is...”

he almost slaps his face wtf he’s so embarrassed.

“s-sorry. just a little absent minded after practice.” he starts pulling out his cash.

“it’s fine! i know how hard you guys practice!” you smile while performing the rest of the transaction and pass him his big bag of goods. “good luck for nationals, ginjima-kun!”

he almost runs out of the store and is about to fight the rest of the 2nd years for watching and (suna) recording

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junebune23 · 3 years

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fuck her on the highway.

kazutora hanemiya x fem reader

warnings: nsfw, public sex ig?? swearing

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wind blowing in your hair, your hands firmly wrapped around your boyfriends waist. you love this feeling.

it’s around 11pm, so it’s dark, but the street lights obviously give you enough light

you soak in the moment, pulling yourself closer to kazutora, resting your head on his warm back

“tora, how much longer do we have til we get back?”

kazutora giggles, “we only got on the road a little bit ago, so, i’d say about 30 minutes darling”

you sigh. as much as you love riding with him, it gets pretty boring. plus the wind messes up your hair!

after a few more minutes, you start feeling a little risky (😏). you slightly shift your hands down, rubbing the sides of your boyfriends thighs, but kazutora seems to ignore it

after even fewer more minutes, impatient, you gently move your hands again. this time towards his crotch, ever so slightly rubbing at him

kazutora’s body tenses at your movements, “what are you doing?! i’m driving here!”

“i’m bored” you reply,

“well, stop it! cant you wait until we’re home?”

“i guess” you pout

you wrap your hands back onto his waist, but certainly not for long, as a just a couple minutes later you find yourself moving them back to his groin

this time, though, kazutora doesn’t object

you start touching his crotch once again, and you can feel it growing by the second. you unbuckle his belt, and soon his pants.

you slip your hand down his pants and boxers, storking him softly. you can hear his breathing become pretty rapid, so you stop momentarily, but you receive a loud whimper from him. “someone’s needy” you purr into his ear

you begin palming him again, picking up pace with each stroke, until he’s a heavy breathing and moaning mess

you can feel him getting close to finishing, when his body tenses up drastically, and he starts trying to make more friction by moving his hips

just as he’s about to reach his release he almost swerves you two into a ditch, nearly throwing you off the bike (😃)

“oh shit!” kazutora yells as he strengths his grip on the handles, steadying the bike again. he slows down, and eventually comes to a stop

“are you okay?” he looks back at you and asks

“yes..” you say, holding back your laughter

a car approaches, and an old, tall, thin man steps out, “you kiddos okay? that could’ve been pretty bad”

realizing his pants were still undone, kazutora quickly shifts his body so it’s not facing the man, responding “uh- yeah! sorry, i’m just pretty tired, guess i wasnt paying attention”

“well you oughta be more careful, maybe you should have your girlfriend over here drive if she’s got her license” the old man cackles

“oh yeah hah…good idea” you can literally see the beads of sweat on kazutora’s face

the man gives you both a smile, and wishes you a good night as he steps back into his car and drives away

you burst into laughter, hysterical

“what’s so funny? hey, stop laughing! it’s not funny! we could’ve got our asses beat, y/n!”

“but, we didn’t” you giggle out, you swear you can see a vein popping out on your boyfriends face, making you laugh even harder

kazutora looks at you, annoyed

“fine, don’t care about getting caught?” he says as pushes the stopper down with his foot, gets up off the bike, and faces towards you

“what?” you stop laughing a bit, confused

“turn towards me,” he says sternly

your shift your entire body toward him, so both of your legs are hanging off one side, as you place your arms on either side of you to keep your balance

kazutora hovers over you, placing his hands atop yours, glancing over you before smashing his lips against yours. you were caught off guard, but quickly began kissing back passionately

drool starting to drip from your mouth, kazutora breaks the kiss and he starts licking up the spit, soon traveling to your neck and collar bone, planting sloppy kisses

he finds your sweet spot, and starts licking and sucking, as you moan his name quietly

eventually he pulls away, “take off your panties”

you obey, and slide off your underwear, throwing them aside somewhere on the bike

he spits on his fingers before returning to the kiss, practically swallowing your tongue as he creeps his hand underneath your skirt, rubbing you slightly

“tora, please..” you whisper into the kiss. he soon slips a finger in as you gasp

he starts moving his finger in and out, shortly before adding another, and curling them inside you

he hits your special spot, as you twitch and gasp into him

with his thumb he quickly finds your clit, and starts rubbing it softly, as he keeps curling his two fingers inside you

you quickly feel your orgasm approaching, the only warning you can give him is a couple mewls of his name

just before your release, kazutora pulls away his fingers, and you feel an emptiness creep over you. “whyd you stop?” you frown

“get up” he commands

you obey, standing up off the bike

“bend over. on the bike”

you obey once again, turing around and bending forward, your tummy on his bike. he pulls himself out of his pants, and angles himself at your entrance

“are you ready?” he questions

“mhm” you reply

he pushes the tip in, as you gasp

he pushes a bit more in, and a bit more, until he’s fully inside you. by now you’re crying out his name, just from the penetration

“can i start moving?” kazutora asks, wanting to make sure you’re okay

“yeah, you can start now..” you stutter out

and with that your boyfriend starts slowly moving, gradually picking up pace

with every thrust gasp and cry out, both from pain and pleasure. he starts moving even faster, and you can already feel your climax nearing

nothing but crickets, the sound of cars passing, and the lewd sounds of sex can be heard. you’re sure many cars passing saw what you two were doing, and they probably thought it was disgusting and revolting

but you didn’t care

all you could focus on was the way your boyfriend was thrusting in and out of you, hitting your sweet spot every thrust

“hm! k- tora!” your words have become incredibly slurred. hell, you cant even think straight. “nna cu..” is all you could get out of your cries and gasps

you cant hold back anymore, you come all over his dick

shortly after, kazutora groans as he plants his seed all inside you. he sits there, still inside you for a moment before pulling out, lots of fluids dripping out of your cunt

“oh shit..” kazutora starts, before you say “don’t worry, i’m on the pill.” he sighs of relief, before putting himself back in his pants and handing your panties to you

“a bit messy, but we can clean up when we get home” your boyfriend states

you nod and sit back properly on the bike, kazutora following, he starts up the engine, then driving off

damn, you really just got fucked on the highway.

#kazutora x reader #kazutora smut #kazutora hanemiya #tokyo revengers kazutora #kazutora scenarios #tokyo revengers #chase atlantic #Spotify

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crowning-art · 2 years

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TGCF SPOILERS FOR BOOK 3!!

But before I get to what dots I connected...

Holy omgGG the chaos, the waters, the rescueee jefnwojn I literally CANNOT wait til this arc gets animated its INSANEE

I need a fashion show staring Hua Cheng

Xie Lian closed the communication array down and turned to Hua Cheng. “San Lang, over at the East Sea…”

Unexpectedly, the moment he turned his head, he saw Hua Cheng had already changed into a refreshing fisherman disguise. He tossed up the dice and caught them as they fell. His other hand was on the door, and he said straightforwardly, “Let’s go!”

It's so cute how he was already prepared ejfnoewnlq

I noticed something..

He laughed. “I’m not anyone unrelated, I’m only following my highness.

HE SAYS MY HIGHNESS NOT HIS HIGHNESS WHEN ADDRESSING XIE LIAN DIWBFJNOWJNF IM CRYING I CANT, THIS IS TOO MUCH FOR ME

I really can't imagine what Shi Qingxuan must be going through, but like is it fair that all power should be stripped away???

Shi Qingxuan clenched his right fist. That hand used to hold the Wind Master fan. With but one swing, it could’ve provided a tailwind, making the ship go at least four times faster. Yet now, the hand was empty, and he couldn’t help but exhale a long sigh.

it kinda hurts :/

Oh. my. God. OH MY GOOOD

It was a funny feeling. Hua Cheng was clearly taller than him, and it took him no effort to hold Xie Lian up with one hand, yet Xie Lian always felt that he was light as a feather; like if he didn’t pay attention, Hua Cheng would disappear. So, Xie Lian’s grasp was firm and tight. Hua Cheng, too, clutched his hand back at the same time.

YOU DONT UNDERSTAND IT'S NOT- I DONT EVEN KNOW HOW TO SAY IT JBEFBEOFJNLQNF IT'S IN THE SOFT TOUCHES, IT'S IN THE KNOWING WHAT HE WANTS BEFORE HE ASKS FOR IT, IT'S IN THE MIRRORING ACTIONS OF LOVE BETWEEN THEM, IT'S IN THE STRENGTH THEY GIVE EACH OTHER AND SECURITY OF KNOWING YOU AREN'T ALONE, IT'S IN THE SUBTLETY OF IT ALL EJBFKJEFEJFN iM IN TEARS THIS SCENE JUST KILLED ME

I get all the other cute stuff is like aww cute, but there's something about this line that I don't know, it just enamored me

I- ugh I hate him (said with minuscule affection, very VERY minuscule)

With his hands, Pei Ming used all that water to slick back his hair

You see? THIS IS WHY I HATE HIM

In such a situation, Pei Ming still acted the same. In the evening, when they rescued a few fishermen girls, so scared their eyes were blurry from tears, he held them in his embrace and soothed them with a gentle voice; a true show of honeyed romance, affectionate and charming.

SEEE????? REASON NUMBER 22 WHY I HATE HIM (no, it's not the hair slicking, it's the rude interruption, but like also the hair sticking, plz stop)

Pei Ming heard them whispering to each other, and he slicked his hair up again.

“Have you two made some discoveries? Why don’t you leave your little world and tell the rest of us?”

YOU GO HUA CHENG

Pei Ming raised his brow. “This little buddy sure knows a lot.”

Hua Cheng mirrored his expression and replied, “It’s not much. You just know too little, that’s all.”

This made me laugh lol

They couldn’t possibly build a coffin, then off a person in the group and toss them in there

THE LITERAL IMAGERY, IM IN TEARS

Ming Yi was standing on top of the handle of a shovel, while Shi Qingxuan was sitting on the head of said shovel, waving at him

fine...credit for one scene. but like ONLY ONE SCENE

Pei Ming was a master swordsman. The moment when he sensed killing intent, his hand reached for his sword, only to realize said sword was under his feet. Luckily, his reaction was quick. With a leap, he grabbed his sword in mid-air and sliced the incoming creature in half.

Before gravity could take control, he flipped back onto the sword, with not a single hair out of place.

T-T

Xie Lian nodded. The familiarity of this scene suddenly brought memories of a similar situation that had happened not so long ago. Instantly, he felt his face heat up. With one hand wrapped around Xie Lian, Hua Cheng used his spare hand to stir and leisurely glide through the water.

“Gege, hold on to me. You’ll sink if you let go

HUA CHENG LOL NO-

“Gege, now you know. If you’re gonna get any pets in the future, definitely don’t consider those ones. They’re useless trash.”

But like this psycho would ACC get him one if he asked for it sbdqlibfifb

AND OMGGG WJBFIFBNWO:FJN

OOOOHHHH MYYYYGOOODDDD ITS MY FAVEEE SCENE IVE BEEEN WAITING FOR THE CPR SCENE FOR YEARS AND ITS HERE FBIWJBFOWJBFOWFN OHHH MY GOD IW{NFOWNFOWNF IT WAS WORTH IT SO WORTHHHH IT!!!!!!!

THE PATIENCE PAID OFF!!!!! JOWFNWFNOWFNO# IM CRYINGG #UHFF FNOF# OHIO#WJNFKJWN

Literally that one animatic/storyboard done by melt strules is like 80% of the reason why I love it so much and If you haven't seen it, IM LINKING IT RIGHT NOW

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qNSNrx1etew

Ok. Ok. I've calmed down not really but like enough to coherently type up the dots I've (hopefully) connected.

So they said, Shi Wudu switched Shi Qingxuan's destiny with someone who matched in gender, day, month, and time born and had the name Xuan. We saw Scholar He who is out to get revenge because his fate was switched....which means his name was Xuan...He Xuan.... Ship-Sinking Black Water....

(And I knew this from centuries ago that earth master was He Xuan thanks to fanart lol)

BUT WHAT THE HECK WHAT THE HECKKKK WHAT THE HECK MING YI/HE XUAN WAS THE ONE WHOSE FATE WAS SWITCHED WHAT THE HECKKKKKK THIS IS INSANE SO ming yi is seeking revenge but they were best friends...what happened to best FRIENDS for life bfffl 😭😭😔 what about the friendship bracelets they exchanged, what about the girl codeeeee to never betray your bff????? Did u learn anything in your middle school life???

Clearly I lost my mind, plz don't mind me, IM just trying to calm down with all the cute stuff and plot twists, and as evident, I really can't

Oh man, poor poor Shi Qingxuan, I literally cannot see how much more worse it could get for the Wind Master after this is revealed, like it literally cannot...oh boi

ALSO, in retrospect, Xie Lian really connected the dots, I'm the slow one who put it in words lmao

But wow, what a wild ride haha

#tgcf spoilers #tgfc #heaven's official blessings spoilers #heaven's official blessing #xie lian #hua cheng #hualian #shi qingxuan #ming yi #tgcf journey #ch 117-119

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