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chibifox2002 · 1 month
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A disheveled and eepy pookie bear
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amoosarte · 12 days
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐘, 𝐌.𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐍
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SUMMARY ! in which I give you little headcanons on our pole sitter, who is sweet but spicy, and eventually will drive you insane.
WARNINGS ! +18, kinks, dirty talk, public sex mention, degradation, trust me it gets bewildering, the use of google translate dutch, and just sexual word !
NOTE ! this was a request made by @biancathecool, in which i will admit was a bit long ago, but here is the req you sent and I hope you enjoy it, again thank you for the sweet words !
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The way, Max is a heavy sleeper and once he is able to relax in bed there no use in waking him. It's a pro and con in your relationship, you're automatically a night owl and he uses you as a pillow in which you don't mind but he does worry for you. "Schat, want me to make you tea? je moet gaan slapen.." He says as he snuggles into you, wanting to melt his body to become one with you, and with that you place your phone down and decide to sleep.
The way, Max starts to makeout with you is somewhat rushed and heated. Max likes to dive into your lips and eat you hole, there is no chance to breathe at first but he lets you after you exchange saliva for a bit. He loves to see you so dazed, makes him melt. "did you get weak in the knees, Schat?" He says before smirking, then going to kiss you again.
The way, Max is the type to always cling to you. His hand will always be on you, he never wants to let you go. He will hold anything your carrying, he will buy you everything you want, if only in exchange he gets to hold your hands during it. "Maxie, I just need to go check if this fits me.." "I'll go with you." He's like a lost child, always by your side.
The way, Max loves to be gentle with you in bed. He loves to thrust into you while running his rough hands on your delicate body. Only sweet words dripping out in such a low voice that make you wanna release all over him. "Taking me in so well, mijn leven." "Do you need a break, or can you keep you, Schat?" Max loves to look at you in all your glory, makes him want to become one with you.
The way, Max loves talking to you in his native tongue when you're just talking in bed. His words just feel so right in your ears, like you understand everything. You try to understand, Dutch is something you're trying to learn for him. He's drifting off to sleep bit by bit and he's rambling to you, and you love it. "Ik wil een hond bij je hebben, misschien een mooi huis met twee verdiepingen? En een tuin en een grote achtertuin voor onze kinderen, ik wil je voor altijd…." He says as his hums become snores and vibration on your chest.
The way, Max is a complete switch. He can be the bottom and would love it, he loves seeing you take control once in awhile. He's a vocal man, he will moan, he will let you know what he likes when you ride him. "Again, Mijn liefje, oh oh! harder.." He isn't scared to switch into a top again, you tease him too much, and well it was fun while it lasted.
The way, Max is a introvert but once you enter the paddock, he flips a switch and suddenly he's a extrovert. He is a golden retriever boyfriend only when you're around. This makes the fans go crazy, making him get flustered easily. "Yeah, I think we should stick to this plan, unless we want to– Schat!" He quickly leaves some engineer before running towards you, hugging you into a bone crushing hug.
The way, Max was a complete mess when you first did it. Let's be honest, he was a boy only interested in motor sport, he hadn't planned having a girlfriend so soon. He was a man who has never felt a sexual touch of a woman. "Like this? won't it hurt?" He would blabber questions during sex, not wanting to get anything wrong.
The way, Max tries to not get you to met his dad. He tell you everything, how he doesn't have a good relationship with his dad, only his mom and sister. How his dad made his childhood traumatic, and how he's an ass. In the end, you meeting him is inevitable. "Nice to meet you sir." You try to kindly smile at him and his harsh tone makes you ticked off. Then Max comes to your rescue and swoops you out of the situation. "Don't worry about him, Schat."
The way, Max has two kinks, and one of them is Impact play. He loves spanking you, making your skin become red and flush. Though it only started when you were teasing him too much, he gives your ass a good spank and it makes you moan out like a whore. So you ask him to do it again and it grows on him, he spanks you and you act like a whore and he loves it. "Like that? You're acting feral, Mijn liefje."
The way, Max is sappy for traditional love. He loves to take you out, loves to spoil you, loves to slow dance with you. He loves seeing you smile at him so softly. He loves to think of marrying you one day, to only have you in his life. "Did you love the flowers?" He says as he hugs you after a long day at work, he knows it cheers you up and helps you push through the day.
The way, Max's other kink is a edging kink. It goes two ways, he loves doing it to you or loves it being done to him. He loves watching your legs flinch hard, as you grip the white sheets and moan out. He speed up and then stops making you cry, he does it more until he lets you cum. "Sorry Schat.." he hums out. The other way would be him ties up and you teasing him to the core, he's all flushed and red, begging you to let him release and you don't let him, in which it makes him cry and you love that look on him.
The way, Max would think you're too sweet for him, not liking the fact that he couldn't reciprocate the feeling you gave to him, because he simply doesn't know how too. "Maxie why are you so deep in thought?" That is a question so over used, and simply he didn't know why. "You're too sweet for me." A saying that will always confuse you.
The way, Max absolutely looks so good when you're looking up at him while sucking him off while he plays sims. Like it would be a random night and you'd be clingy and eventually end up between his thighs, he needed to be quiet because he was on call. He would muffle, grumble everything, but when he looks down at you and you flutter your eyelashes at him, he will lose it and end the call and game.
The way, Max would come back home to see you wrapped around blankets and two cats on top of you. The three things he loved dearly in one place. Jimmy and Sassy, cuddled up into your warmth while you're asleep. Max would melt while trying to snuggle right next to you too.
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footballfanficwriter · 10 months
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Can I have some Kylian fluff where reader rests her feet on his lap, he knows she loves having her feet tickled so he always runs his fingers up and down her soles, tickling her arches and toes and always cooing at her tootsies and shes just always grateful for his touch pleaseee💗
Home alone
Summary:where the reader and Kylian are just enjoying each other's company
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"Kylian" I shout through as I enter the house after a long day at work
"Cherie?" He responds from the other room
"Where are you?"
"Living room"
I walk to the living room and find him watching TV
"Ça va"
"Ça va ma cherie" he says pecking my lips
"How was you day" I ask sitting on the sofa
"Boring, just training and eating, then showering and then i came back home and made dinner"
"That doesn't really sound boring"
"Well it was, any way how was your day" he asks
"Tiring, my boss is an ass, that's for sure" I say and rest my feet on his lap
"What happened this time?
He starts removing my heels and starts rubbing my feet
"What are you doing"
"Trying to relax you"
"Weird, but ok"
"So, what happened" he asks and starts ticking my feet
" Kylian, stop ticking my feet" I say trying to stop laughing
"Shhhhh, I'm trying to relax you, tell me what your boss did"
"It's not even important, I don't wanna talk about her when I'm with you"
"Ok babe only if you say so, but are you sure you're ok"
"Yeah, just had a very stressful day, where are the kids?"
"Lizzy is having a sleepover at Roxy's house and Enzo is having a sleepover at Fernando's house"
"Was, that today?"
"Yeah, but don't worry I took care of everything"
"Merci beaucoup, mon Amour"
"De rien, ma cherie"
"That means, we have the house to ourselves"
"Yip"
"So, what do you want to do"
"I'm not gonna lie, I'm too tired to do anything naughty right now"
"Same"
"Let's just watch some movies"
"Ok, I'll go get my food and then we can find something"
"Nah uh Mrs. Mbappe, sit yourself down, I'm taking care of you for the rest of the night"
"Ok fine"
He walks to the kitchen, warms the food up and brings it to me
"Thank you"
"You're welcome"
He walks goes upstairs and walks our room
"Where are you going?" I ask
"I'll be back" he says
After some time he comes back with some of his clothes
"Here, I got you something to change into"
"Thank you"
"Here let me help you"
"I can do it myself"
"I know but I wanna help"
He starts helping strip down until I'm in my underwear and bra
"Can you help with my bra" I ask
"Yeah"
I then turn around
I feel him trace my healed scars on my back and his warm fingers trace them as I have my eyes closed feeling every single touch
"I can't believe, all this happened to you" he says
"Yeh, but it's all in the past now, ok"
"Ok "
He unclasps by bra and puts a shirt on me then a hoodie then his joggers that I have to fold because of how big they are
We eventually find a movie to watch, but after eating my food, I fall asleep cuddling Kylian
Kylian's POV
She's asleep now, and she looks peaceful
As I watch my wife sleep while cuddling me, I think about all the trama and abuse she went through only because she was born into the wrong family, the many times they hurt her and she'd still get up every time only to take their crap again
The amount of therapy she went to was a lot, flip a lot is an understatement
After some time I realize I'm crying, I try to be quiet,but seems unsuccessful as she sees my red eyes and tearful eyes
She looks at me and cups my cheek while wiping my tears
"Stop, ok you saved me from that horrid place, if it wasn't for you I don't know where I'd be , it's because of your love and our children that I healed and opened my eyes, Thank you"
"Don't thank me Amour, I was just protecting you, like you'd done for me before"
She looks at me and hugs me like this is our last hug
She then pulls back and says
"Merde mais je t'aime Kylian"
"Je t'aime aussi ma cherie, tes mon vie"
She kisses me and I deepen it and she pulls away and lays he head on my chest and I think of how lucky I am to have this woman in my life
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kitsunes-multiverse · 2 years
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Sweet Symptoms
Chapter 8: Protectiveness Activated
A few days had passed, and Jesse was waiting for Kitsune in the hallway by the front door. It was strange- typically she was the first one here. Perhaps she accidentally slept in? It wouldn't be much of a surprise- her tests have proven to be quite exhausting- both physically and mentally. He wouldn't exactly blame her for being so tired. Hell, he didn't sleep very well sometimes himself.
Eventually, Kitsune had finally arrived. However, she seemed to be rather irritated. It was a strange contrast to her typical cheerful, upbeat self. Jesse hummed in concern, walking over to her. "Kitsune? Are you alright?" He asked.
Kitsune sighed, looking up at him as she moved her hair out of her eyes. "Yeah, I'm good... Just a little annoyed because two construction workers catcalled me on my way here.." She answered.
"...I'm sorry, they what?" Jesse said after a moment, processing what she had just said.
The redhead nodded, glancing away. "Yeah, it sucked. Ugh, not a good start to my day..." She huffed, before smiling at him a little. "But that doesn't matter right now. I'm here, and I'm excited to work with you as per usual!"
"No, no, it definitely matters." Jesse insisted. "That's harassment! And rather distasteful, for that matter."
He typically wasn't one to get irritated easily. Hell, not even he knew why this occasion angered him so much. She'd told him about other times she'd been hit on and they'd both roll their eyes, maybe laugh a little. However this time was different. Perhaps it was because he's become a lot more protective over her this past week.
Nonetheless, he couldn't let this go.
"They didn't approach you or anything?" He asked.
"No, thankfully. I'd rather them keep their distance. They just made icky comments that weren't even clever. I'd rather not repeat them- both because I don't feel like gagging right now, and also I don't want you to get too mad." Kitsune replied.
"It's a bit late for that, but I see your point." Jesse remarked, sighing a bit. "Right then... Would it be alright if I walked you home after our shift?" He offered.
The redhead nodded, smiling. "Yeah, that'd be great! Thanks, Jess. You're the best." She chirped.
"A-Ah, it's nothing." Jesse responded, smiling a bit sheepishly. "Anyways, come on. You and I have quite the day ahead of us, I'm sure." He stated.
He'd still definitely give those construction workers a piece of his mind- should he get the chance.
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Holding true to his word, later that day, Jesse had started walking Kitsune home. They walked side by side, Jesse glancing around to make sure her harassers weren't nearby. He sighed silently to himself, realizing they weren't there. Thank goodness.
"So, how have you been holding up? You seem to be doing better today." He asked, glancing at the young redhead.
"Ah, I've been good! Feeling a lot better from my test a few days ago." Kitsune chirped in reply. "What about you, Jess?"
"Eh, I suppose I can't complain. Aside from the tests, life has been rather mundane. But you know- I think I like it that way. Better than being surrounded by chaos all the time." Jesse responded.
"Heh, yeah, I hear that. Normalcy is boring at times, but it's preferable compared to constant suffering and whatnot." Kitsune agreed. "We could be victims in a haunted house where objects fly around and try to kill us~!" She teased.
Her taller friend chuckled, rolling his eyes. "You watch too many horror films." He stated.
"Hey- they're fun." Kitsune retorted, wincing as she looked ahead. They had reached the construction site she had passed earlier... And the men that catcalled her were still here. "Oh, fuckin' fantastic..." She muttered is annoyance.
Jesse hummed, narrowing his eyes at the men as he held Kitsune closer. "Don't worry- if they say anything, I'll handle it." He assured. With a nod, Kitsune walked along with him as they approached.
One of the two men smirked as he noticed the young woman, seeming to pay no attention to Jesse. "Well, well, look who came back!" He chided, his friend looking up.
"You didn't answer us the first time. You wanna come back with us?" The other asked.
Jesse huffed, his piercing red eyes cold as he looked at the men. "No, she's not going anywhere with you. Have some decency to not flirt -and I'm using that word very loosely- with someone who is obviously taken!" He stated, not fully realizing what he said.
"Trying to pick up women who are just trying to get by the day is tasteless. Perhaps get better social skills, and learn when doing so is appropriate." He hissed, grabbing Kitsune's hand and pulling her along. "Come along, Kitsune. We're not staying here a second longer."
"C-Coming!" The red haired girl responded, slightly taken aback.
Once they got away, Jesse started muttering under his breath. "I can't stand people like that..."
"Yeah, me neither." Kitsune agreed. "Though, I've gotta admit, I'm glad you helped me there. But uh, heh, that implication that you and I are a couple really caught me off guard." She confessed.
Jesse paused, glancing at her. "...I said what?" He asked.
"Yeah- you said like: 'someone who is obviously taken'." Kitsune reiterated.
It was at that moment, Jesse finally realized what he said. He looked away, his face bright red. "Oh- that! R-Right, um.." He sputtered a bit. "I do apologize for that- it just slipped out. I'm not quite sure where I got that from.." He stated.
Kitsune giggled, looking at him. "It's alright, Jesse. I can't say I minded very much." She responded. It was true as well.
If anything, she'd be lying if she said she didn't want him to say such a thing again and have it be true.
(A/N: I'd read the tags if I were you. Consider them a bit of a warning.)
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algesalges · 2 years
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Vers Moi: Part 3
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Chamber x Fem!reader
NSFW (18+) Minors do not interact
Intro, Part 1, Part 2, Part 3
Warnings: Smut and some fluff (MINORS DO NOT INTERACT). Finger penetration, oral (fem receiving). handjob, maybe a tiny bit of angst, hickeys. prob spelling mistakes. Tell me if I should add anything else
P.S,
Neptune, don't you think this is too fast? And my answer to that is idk I am just writing stuff and submitting it. Again MDI. Uh enjoy, btw I will take like headcannons or requests, I am a bit in writers block so I needs some helps here :'1 anyway hope you ENJOY
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You never bothered to explain to Brim what had actually happened back at the villa. There was more you needed to find out before reporting back to Brim. It did take the Agents awhile to get back. Only Viper, Killjoy and Raze arrived first.
“How are the others”?
“Fine, no one got killed, a few injured, Raze got burnt super hard by Phoenix's flame, but I am super tired”, Killjoy yawns as she is ready for bed. She volunteered to do Comms instead, since she can just place her bots on site. Raze seemed fine but needed to refresh. Viper per usual is as stoic as ever.
“Heard you and the new agent are getting along”.
“You could say that”.
“Not one is in critical condition, Sage is on site with them, no need to worry”.
Viper smiled at you and walked towards her bedroom, then turned behind her to look at you before you could ask anything.
“He’s staying you know, to guard the spike, I’m not sure if you realized but someone interfered with the security, probably Cypher, stay safe y/n”.
She shrugged her shoulders and wished you goodnight. She was a mellow person, never bothered anyone, but always had heart inside even if it did not seem like it. Always felt to her in an unprofessional way, she always seemed like a mother figure to you and Sage as well.
The rotation was going to happen early in the morning, all night you were asking yourself questions about the Mirror Chamber, did the actual Chamber make a deal, is he hurt? Why did he spare you, why did Yoru hesitate?.
Everything seems so overwhelming that the only solution was to sleep while you could before something new happens. You didn’t expect to stay a few more days in the villa. Brim reported they just needed to double check before going back to the agency.
The covers started to keep that perfect ratio of warm and cold, everything seemed to fade. Your lids became heavy. A part of you became worried that Chamber was one of the injured, did Mirror Chamber do something? You were a mental wreck, nothing seemed to sooth you.
Eventually you were pulled into sleep. You also felt something move next to you and pull you in. The scent of a french vanilla cologne washed over you , Vincent snuggled himself between your neck and shoulder. You felt relieved he was alright, you caressed his hand.
“You scared me”.
“Je me pardonne, I am a bit stressed”.
You turned around to face, he wasn’t wearing his glasses, you admired the spots you never get to see on his face, you gently placed your hand onto his cheek and rub circles.
“I am sorry I was not there mon coeur”.
“What do you have to be sorry about, you’re the one who's hurt no”?
You saw a small bandage wrapped around his forearm, he explained how Reyna barely missed him while he was up on a tower aiming at her. You lifted yourself to examine the wound a bit, it seemed small, the bullet just nicked him was all.
“Why did you not tell Brim about Yoru”.
You were caught by surprise, there would be no way of him knowing, was it true he is working with his double?
“I and the other Chamber made a deal to protect you”.
“What”?
Chamber pulled you in closer, kissed your forehead. He massaged your hair with his hand.
"There is nothing to worry. But you scared me mon amour”.
Instinctively you look up towards Vincent, wrap your arms around his neck and look him in the eyes. The moment relaxed you both, the presences were enamored with each other. You took the moment in, before you went in to kiss him. It was deep and soft, it felt like finally coming out of water and breathing for the first time. It has been awhile since you kissed someone, it made you a little unexperienced, but Vincent’s was leading the way. Your hands explored each other, Chamber’s hands became lower, grabbing your behind. He flipped you both so you were laying on your back, his kisses became deeper and desperate, he has been longing for this. To have you at his mercy, so he could show his admiration to you, his love for you.
He started to lower himself to your neck and then sweet spot. He liked the way you whimpered when he nipped your skin. He soothes the bites small kisses. He lowered the straps of your gown to have your breast exposed to him.
“You are extravagant my dear”.
He kneaded your left breast in his hand as he devoured the over in his mouth. His teeth pinched your bud, you gave little high pitched moans, trying to avoid making too much noise. While he was filling his insatiable appetite you ran your fingers through his hair, he appreciates your touch and starts to move even lower pulling your bottoms off. You became nervous, you never had a real sex life, and finally was going to happen.
“C-chamber..Please be gentle, I've never done this before..”
He looked at you, you did not seem to be distressed, more hot and bothered. The sight of you all flushed up and lidded eyes made him crave you even more, but had to hold himself back. He had to constraint himself, this was a bit too fast, but also did not want to leave you in this state.
“Tell me if you need to stop”.
You nodded, he gave you one last kiss before slowly going down to trailing his breath from your chest, down to your core, your spine shivered with anticipation. He skipped your core and went to knead your thighs instead. He wanted to leave little purple and teeth marks, marking you as his. When you whined from your heat being ignored, Chamber took notice of your impatience, he lifted both thighs above his shoulders. He first gently flicked your clit, and giving tiny ministrations. He then did a circle method, he inserted a finger to your core, it caught by surprise making to release a large moan, but quickly caught it by placing your hand on top. After stretching you a bit more he added another. The stretch felt so good, never had such a filling sensation. He went to pay more attention to your pearl and sucked hard, your hand clenched onto the bedsheet and his hair, causing him to groan against your mound giving a vibrating sensation. Vincent curled his fingers and moved them in a wave motion hitting a certain spot repeatably, making your back arch. A strong tight sensation was forming in the pit of your stomach. Your thighs were shaking a bit, you felt a bit overwhelmed and afraid of the sensation.
“Vincent I feel-l, weird down there~..”
He seemed to grin at your words, “Let it go for me ma belle, I promise it will feel good”.
When the knot became too tight to hold anymore you released, you felt your thighs shaking violently. You gave a empty high pitch moan. Chamber had to hold your thighs away to prevent his head being crushed. He continued to clean you up with his tongue, enjoying every last bit of you cum.
He came back up to meet you face to face, he gave you a passionate kiss, you could taste yourself from his tongue. He seemed to not make anymore advancements. More enjoying the current moment.
“Vincent, don’t you want to continue”?
He shook his head, he was too afraid to deflower you right now.
“That is too soon my love”.
You frowned, you felt guilty receiving all the pleasure. Understand he is a gentleman, but you felt generous and in the moment. You saw the tight tent of his pants, he seemed restrained, if it was only fair if you helped him a bit too.
“Please let me help you”. You snuck your hands to his belt, he stopped you by holding your wrist.
“We’re not going to go that far”.
“Still you look a little bit in discomfort, please it’ll make me happy”.
He pecked your cheek giving you the ok, while your hands were digging for the prize. You lowered his pants, and his boxers were the only barrier between you and him. His cock was pick and flushed, it was thick and glorious. The size seemed a bit threatening for your core, but that wasn’t what you were going to do. The tip was coated with some pre cum, you put your thumb and played with the flush red tip. Chamber seemed to be sensitive in that part, your hands almost barely wrapped around his member. You stroke him in a circular motion.
Vincent’s head fell between your neck and shoulder. To be honest this action made you a bit nervous and aroused at the same time, you’ve never really touched one in your life or seen one this pretty. Chamber made soft moans against your neck. You took that as a sign and started to fasten your pace. Chambers hands gripped onto the sheets, you could tell how he moved his waist to your hand movements. His climax was soon. After a few more pumps, Vincent groaned as he spilt onto your tummy. He took a few more breaths, you felt him twitch while still in your grasp.
He brushed your hair out of face to give you a kiss. Your body was slumped. You never were given such pleasure, or given such pleasure. Chamber cleaned up his mess and put a pair of boxers on, he went to the bathroom to come back with a warm wet cloth to clean you up.
You were so sleepy, you fell right asleep as soon as you laid onto his chest. When you were fast asleep Vincent whispered, “I can’t help falling in love with you y/n”. But he knew you were not ready for that and needed maybe some more time.
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luvring · 2 years
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Okay hello, I love your writing! So I have really long hair and unless I tie it back at night, I wake up with just... Awful tangles in my hair. Maybe the reader was too exhausted the night before, fell asleep with their hair undone, and the LL peeps find them in the morning trying to brush out the knots? And the reader helplessly looks to their partner for help?
— M3 helping a reader with long hair
long hair problems </3 vry happy to hear u like my writing afbahfba thank u (°◡°♡)
sage and anisa. :handshake: look at their hair. look at it
anisa's gonna be your best choice especially if you have waves/curls
she's very careful and gentle! starts with her hands at the ends and works her way up,, offers to get conditioner and water if needed,, like okay expert. i see. je vois. je comprends
if it's one of those moments where your arms get tired she tells you to take a break and continues
i would Not be surprised if she had some oils or serums for this
she'd love to hear about any products you use on earth to make things quicker. if you like any of her own products she's happy to get more of it for you to have yourself
you also get to talk about other times it's happened to the both of you . tfw you bond over pain
she whispers sorry and pats your head a little if she hurts you
anisa smiling and kissing your head.....
if she spots you later about to sleep without doing your hair she'll remind you or offer to do it herself . happy to include you in her nighttime routine ouagh i love anisa
sage is an asshole /J he'll probably laugh a little when he first sees you though
what else is he supposed to do if he sees you pouting with a comb stuck in your hair
personally more of a using his fingers guy than combing. probably got used to doing his hair quickly through it But if your situation calls for more Extreme Measures he'll sit down and listen while you explain what you need him to do
he works pretty confidently but winces if he hurts you and apologizes before slowing down . he's a quick learner and figures out what works best
don't make a joke about not expecting him to be so good at it though. you know he's going to say something about being skilled with his hands. it's inevitable
if you weren't already,, he smirks and says something about you never forgetting if you slept with him every night. haha Wink
offers to tie it up/braid it for you. you can be matching :)
will tell you he's coming to you if he ever gets his hair tangled. also may or may not teasingly say he deserves something for helping . just kiss him
felix .
you may or may not have to walk him through what to do depending on your hair type
if it's relatively straight he's chill he's got it down . it's like a little calming bonding moment :heart: it'll be a bonding moment no matter what but if he's in danger of easily making it worse he's a little nervous
he panics a bit if he hears you yelp and takes his hands away for a second before apologizing
(it's very easy to tell him you deserve a kiss for that btw)
he has like,, a really concentrated look on his face. but he gets the hang of it eventually don't worry (too much)
might jokingly ask if you've ever thought about cutting your hair but he doesn't really mean it
he doesn't Want it to happen again but if it does he says he's much more prepared . it's like . oh a shame but also I'm So Good Now that it Doesn't Matter. Watch This,
all in all detangling can be really annoying and time-consuming but it goes much smoother with them around and they'll be willing to help whenever it happens 💪
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afterhoursfic · 3 years
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I read a post about Jaskier falling in love with Roach a little while back and I had an idea that I thought you might enjoy (don't worry if this isn't your style) so what if Jaskier's been fucking Roach and it's going great and Geralt watches but he doesn't participate. He loves seeing Jaskier try so hard to breed Roach and then he gets the idea to buy a potion that would make Jaskier's cum actually compatible and Jaskier doesn't know and he keeps fucking Roach and a few months later, the signs of Roach actually being pregnant are evident and Jaskier can't work it out but he knows that's his baby in her and he's so in love and he loves his little foal even before it's born. And just Jaskier getting Roach pregnant
Your horse fics are amazing! It gave me this idea for Jaskier who (for some reason) has been cursed with a horses dick. At first he's incredibly excited (he now has a massive cock after all) but he quickly realizes that no one will sleep with him like that. Eventually he gets desperate enough to fuck Roach and afterwards it's so good he gives up trying to fix the curse. Any thoughts?
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Warning: beasitality, dub con
Okay but I love this idea a lot. Just as soon as Jaskier gets cursed hes laughing because now he's literally hung as a horse and everyone will be drooling over his cock now.
I'd say he's definitely more of a grower, his cock is a bit thicker and a little longer than it was, but fuck when he gets he could probably bend down and suck his own cock if he really wanted too.
Of course when he tells his partners he's big, like really big, he's shoved to the nearest empty space and his cock pulled. Only he watches they're face to go from silent glee to slightly terrified to disbelief to get the fuck out of here what is wrong with you.
Needless to say he's horny, like unbearably horny to the point he's constantly light headed from how hard he is most of the time and where Geralt has to drag him onto Roach so he doesn't fall over.
Of course Geralt finds out, how couldn't he when it was stupidly obvious by the tent in his pants when he tried to squeeze his cock to calm himself as they sat around the fire.
Geralt knows of his problem too. Mentions every other minute how je stimks of sweat and sex and that he really needs to get laid. Jaskier couldn't agree more but that wasnt going to be happening soon and given the delicate situation he was loathe to go to a sorceress to get it fixed let alone Yennefer like Geralt had suggested.
Although it's Geralt that comes up with a solution, he has a horse's cock now, so why not fuck a horse and Geralts mare was right there. He should be disgusted and angry at Geralt for pimping out his horse to him for a quick fuck but he doesn't. He's just the right amount of horny and desperate and drunk and light headed to not be thinking clearly and a few minutes later Geralts helping him stumble out of his clothes and settling Roach.
He keeps his eyes shut as he pushes his cock into her, ignores her whinny because all he can think is tight, wet, hot and Jaskier needs more, needs all of it and he makes quick work of fucking Roach and himself to orgasm. He stays plastered to back, damn right hisses when Geralt tries to coax her away just so he grind his cock deeper, edging himself higher and higher until he's panting and shallowly thrusting into her. Both of them make desperate noises and he's thankful theyre in the middle of nowhere when he cries out as he comes and comes and comes and fuck if he wasnt human he could've bred her, stuffed her so full with come she'd have to carry his kid but he is human and although his cock twitches eagerly at the idea he's quickly pulling out and letting Geralt drag her away.
It becomes a regular occurance after that and Jaskiers gotten used to Geralt as his audience, hell sometimes when he's on the very edge Geralt will let Jaskier fall to his knees and suck his cock until he's stripping come over his face.
He's sure he's kept his secret a secret, in that he gets off on the idea of breeding Roach like nothing else. He blames the horse cock but the idea of stuffing her so full of come and fucking a child into her is definitely more than magic. So he thinks he kept it secret but sometimes Geralt will get a strange look in his eye when they stop at an apothecary or Jaskiers catching his breath as he lays on Roach's back.
It takes months to notice. Hell he couldn't even tell the difference on Roach, he just knew they were travelling further and further north until Geralt told them they were headed for Kaer Morhen, so Roach could rest and give birth and peace and Jaskier damn near slips off a ledge at that.
Thats when he notices that her belly is bigger that Geralt hasn't ridden her in weeks and that steadily they've both been carrying more than they ever had before. Its only bscause he drives himself into a panic that Geralt tells him that he got a spell, a mixture, and spiked him with it. That it made him fertile to horses and that Roach was pregnant with his kid, and that it should be a proper foal.
It takes him a few minutes to process before he stopping them and cooing at Roach for ages before Geralt rolls his eyes and tells him they still have a long way to go. He doesnt fuck Roach after that and he and even Geralt are a little tired but Jaskier decides he definitely doesnt want to fuck anything up.
Although he is tided over by Geralt telling him that after Roach gives birth and its not some fucked up hybrid that there were other mares kept at the keep for him to fuck. That he could get himself a small herd of baby foals by the end of winter and they can just pin it on Eskels stallion.
Jaskier's never walked so fast in his life after hearing that.
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baka-writings · 4 years
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I.M only yours - SF9 Hwiyoung ft. Monsta X I.M
Warnings: Smut, Dom!Hwiyoung, rough sex, jealous sex, language
Summary: You and Hwiyoung are dating, you are a khh artist, the same age as Hwiyoung and you have a collab with a lots of skinship with I.M which makes Hwiyoung jealous.
A/N: I'm so sorry If this is messy, It's been almost a year since I made something
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You have started dating Hwiyoung a bit after his debut, you were so proud of him. Seeing him like that made you want something like that too! Honestly you weren't really into groups, but you surely were into hip-hop. That's when in snapped-you're gonna try your best and become a khh female artist.
Now you're here, preparing your 1st comeback after your debut.
"Y/N~ Can we spend a little time together today?" Hwiyoung leaned in closer to kiss you which he did.
" I'm sorry, but I have to practice for the last time today and tomorrow's my comeback stage " you gave him an apologetic look, but you knew he understood you well.
" Then I'm all yours " you kissed him back. You were cuddling for a while until you had to go to your practice.
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" Hey sorry I'm late" you quickly ran into the practice room where I.M was already waiting.
"well the more you're late, the more we practice" he gave you a smirk, but he was right. It's your career after all and this comeback can make you even bigger.
Both of you already knew the whole performance, only a few more details were left to practice.
"Okay so when I'm rapping this line" he rapped the line he meant
"You have to stand closer to me, your back has to touch my chest" he positioned you closer to him. You nodded, he was more experienced than you so it was always a pleasure to you to learn something new.
"And now we both have to make a body roll, but together" you nodded again and did what he said. It looked so good and both of you were excited.
"And what about the ending..I mean we end like this" you faced him, looking straight into each other's eyes, his hand was on your butt and your right hand on the back of his neck and left on his chest.
"We will kiss" he smirked down at you. Obviously he didn't know you were dating someone and this was just for the performance.
"Okay .. we kiss" you gave him a smile, but told him that you will do it only during the performance. You practiced for a few more hours, made your performance perfect.
" I'm gonna show everyone this new side of me" you told I.M while you were leaving the practice room.
" You just get some sleep and be ready for tomorrow" you nodded and waved him a goodbye.
*the next day aka the performance day*
" Omg I'm so stressed " you were walking around your dressing room.
"Hey don't worry okay? I'll be waiting here for you" Hwiyoung grabbed you by your waist and gave you a tight hug, almost suffocating you. You turned around and gave him a long kiss- it always made you calm down..Actually Hwiyoung himself did. However this time your kiss was more passionate and deep, because you knew what's gonna happen in that performance, but Hwiyoung didn't know. That made you worried even more. He was kissing you back of course, not knowing what will he see on that stage.
"Good luck" he smiled at you and let you go since your performance was starting in 10 minutes.
Hwiyoung was backstage, watching your every move. He admired how well your voice suited the dark beat and how you moved your body along the beat. That was during the intro, however when the actual comeback performance started, he spotted a male idol beside you. Well he knew the song will be a collaboration with a male idol, but he didn't know what to expect.
The song already started with a pretty hard beat and Hwiyoung was loving it, until both you and I.M started your dance. He was touching you way too much for Hwiyoung's liking, jealousy started boiling in him, but he kept watching until the last verse. You had been doing body rolls, but NOT just body rolls, you were doing them with I.M....ON I.M. You could swear there were chills around you everytime I.M touched you.
Your performance ended. I.M's hand on your butt, you two kissing. Fans were going crazy, Hwiyoung was furious. His jealousy reached it's top and he was ready to show you who can only touch you such ways; and kiss you.
You bowed, thanked your fans and left the stage with I.M eventually thanking him and separating your ways to your own dressing rooms.
When you entered your dresssing room, there he was glaring at you, those dark eyes piercing through your whole body.
"I-" you were scared to say anything, because you knew nothing would help.
"Lock the door." he told you coldly, still glaring at you from the sofa across the room. You did as he said, not wanting to cause any more "damage" as you've already caused.
He got up and headed straight your way still having a dark look on his face, but let's not lie to yourself, you liked it. With no chance of taking a breath, he pinned you to the door behind you, kissing you roughly. He stopped kissing you, but pushed his body more onto you so he could whisper into your ear.
"I hope you enjoyed your performance...but I think someone should know who you belong to" his voice was even lower and deeper than usual and it sent you chills.
He grabbed your wrist roughly and pulled you to the only sofa, where he was sitting a few moments ago. He was on top of you, kissing you roughly again, before going lower to your neck and collarbone, bitting everything he could. You let out a small moan.
He quickly stripped you while kissing/bitting you so you were only in your underwear. Je was still pushing himself on you so you could perfectly feel his bulge on your stomach, that made you moan a bit louder, earning a smirk from Hwiyoung.
When you tried to undress him too, he stopped you and pinned your arms above your head. He was teasing you with his bulge where you needed him the most, you wanted him already, but you knew it won't be that easy.
Hwiyoung however wasted no time in teasing you some more. He smirked at you while removing your panties. There was still a smirk on his beautiful face when he was sliding his tongue down your stomach, stopping right before touching your clit.
He gave you a final smirk and then you felt his amazing tongue licking and eating you out like there's no tomorrow.
You moaned out his name, pulled his long hair a bit which you knew turned him on. He lightly moaned against you, earning another few moans from you. He knew what it meant so he stopped.
"Don't stop.." you looked at him quiet disappointed, he just smirked at you.
"Turn around" he told you in a low voice, which, not gonna lie turned you on. You did as he said. Now you were on your knees, your back facing him. In meantime Hwiyoung quickly removed his shirt and then you could hear the sound of a zipper on his pants. He pulled down his pants together with boxers, revealing his now erected cock. He pumped himself a few times before positioning himself at your entrance and smashing hard into you.
You screamed out his names, almost falling down from the sofa. (A/N I know this sounds funny, but like his hip thrusts are no joke ok). He continued thrusting in you, giving you no time to adjust or whatsoever. He grabbed your hips and moved them so he could go deeper and harder.
"Oh s..shit" you moaned out when he kept going harder and faster. He grabbed you by your neck.
"Scream and let him know" he whispered in your ear while thrusts hard into you. Your moan were getting louder as you were reaching your climax, which Hwiyoung knew so he slowed down and whispered again still holding your neck.
"Who do you belong to?"
You were right before your edge, still moaning as he was moving but really slowly, not letting you cum.
"Just let me..cum" you managed to moan out. However that was not an answer he wanted so he tightened his hand on your neck (not to harm you ofc).
"You..I belong to you"
"Good girl" you could feel the smirk in his voice. Right then he pushed hard into you, digging his nails into your hips as you both came. That feeling was sensational (yes i did). Ho collapsed panting, when Hwiyoung helped you turn around. You were both looking at each other, he looked so hot and you couldn't help but smirk.
" So..." He started, looking completely different from how he looked like before.
" I hope he knows who you belong to now" he gave you a small peck.
" Honey, I think everyone in this building knows now "
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dvlwthn · 3 years
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“  we’re  one  with  the  sea  .  ”
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Is that NOAH CENTINEO? No, that’s just ATLAS LAVEAU. They were born on 09/05/96 and are a MERMAID living in Northknot Town. They work as a SWIM INSTRUCTOR at Good Vibrations Gym. Some say they're PROTECTIVE and INTELLIGENT, but I’ve heard others say they're EMOTIONAL and BLUNT. When you think of HIM, don’t you think of SUNSHINE AFTER RAIN, OCEANS SO BLUE YOU CAN’T LOOK AWAY, LOYALTY SO STRONG IT CAN’T BE BROEKN?
A E S T H E T I C
swimming  to  the  bottom  of  the  ocean  .  peace  in  the  silence  .  the  sound  of  clicking  from  a  keyboard  .  mind  always  wondering  .  leaving  words  of  poetry  behind  everywhere  .  carrying  a  notebook  around  for  no  one  to  see  .  stopping  in  the  middle  of  something  to  write  something  down  .  unbreakable  loyalty  .  kind  smiles  ,  forgiving  nature  .
Q U O T E S
“  you  must  always  remember  this  :  have  courage  ,  and  be  kind .  you  have  more  kindness  in  your  little  finger  than  most  people  possess  in  their  whole  body  .  and  it  has  power  .  more  than  you  know  .  ”   –  brittany candau. “  i  see  myself  forever  and  ever  as  the  ridiculous  [ person ]  ,  the  lonely  soul  ,  the  wanderer  ,  the  restless  frustrated  artist  ,  the  person  in  love  [  with  love  ]  ,  always  in  search  of  the  absolute  ,  always  seeking  the  unattainable  .  ”   –  henry miller. “  i’m  with  you  in  rockland  . . .  where  we  are  great  writers  on  the  same  dreadful  typewriter  .  ”   –  allen ginsberg .
M U S I C    P L A Y E R
“   and  i  can't  sleep  .  i'm  up  at  night  ,  you're  in  my  ear  and  i'm  alright  .  i’m  trying  not  to  put  it  on  the  line  .  and  i  am  so  tired  of  losing  sleep  .  i  just  want  to  keep  you  around  .  you  make  me  feel  alright  .  you  make  me  feel  alright  .  you  make  me  feel  like  everything  is  gonna  be  just  fine  .  ”   just fine by spookyghostboy. “   je  veux  de  l'amour  ,  de  la  joie  ,  de  la  bonne  humeur  .  ce  n'est  pas  votre  argent  qui  fera  mon  bonheur  .  moi  je  veux  crever  la  main  sur  le  cœur  .  allons  ensemble  ,  découvrir  ma  liberté  .  oubliez  donc  tous  vos  clichés  bienvenue  dans  ma  réalité  .  ”   je veux by zaz. “   sometimes  there's  bullshit  that  don't  work  now  .  we  all  got  our  stories  but  please  tell  me  what  there  is  to  complain  about  .  when  you're  happy  like  a  fool  ,  let  it  take  you  over  .  when  everything  is  out  ,  you  gotta  take  it  in  .  oh  ,  this  has  gotta  be  the  good  life  .  ”   good life by onerepublic.
P E R S O N A L I T Y
+ intelligent, protective, and kind
- sometimes too optimists, blunt, and emotional
atlas has been through a lot of hurt. however, unlike most people he hasn’t let it change him. people take his kindness as a weakness but he see’s it as a strength... that he won’t let anyone change him no matter how cruel they can be. he wants to believe that people aren’t all bad, sometimes he tries a little too hard to believe that. but he isn’t naive either when it came to what he expected from other people. the man isn’t oblivious, he just likes to try to have hope. to not expect the worst from people until they give him no other choice to. sometimes, he also can’t help himself and is a little blunt. he never does it to be rude or hurt anyone’s feelings... it’s just he is protective and will call someone out on something in order to protect them. also the little pretentious writer in him sometimes makes him unable to stop himself from just saying certain things as they are. 
H E A D C A N O N S
001. atlas henrik laveau never knew his father, not that he ever cared about that. the boy was a huge mama’s boy. his mother was the strongest person he knew. growing up with only his mother, and his two step sisters. . . atlas grew up seeing the strength in women and couldn’t be prouder of his family.  002. however, being the only boy, atlas did always want a little brother. and he found that in a young boy whose family lived near his. it started with him just being asked to watch the young boy (eric) but eventually turned into him adoring the kid like his little brother. his family and friends all know how atlas saw the young boy and welcomed him themselves as well. 003. atlas prided himself on learning as much as he could on anything and everything. about his world under the sea and the world above. human, vampires, werewolves, witches, etc. he wanted to be ready for when he moved to the land above, it was always part of his plan. plus, he wanted to help his hybrid best friend as much as he could. 004. when he was younger, atlas’ favourite thing had always been writing and telling stories. he was always a creative person and enjoyed sharing all of his ideas. due to this, atlas was known for always thinking outside the box. 005. he ended up going through a hard time when eric was killed. it had been a day that he was asked to go watch the young boy, but he couldn’t do it. so eric’s parents moved their day around and stayed with him. atlas had finished his day early was was going to go surprise the boy and maybe offer to help out so the parents could do whatever else they could. however, when he arrived, he found the entire family had been murdered. atlas took it really hard and blamed himself. he even stopped talking for a couple of months. he spoke to NO ONE and the only person who could get some type of reaction out of him had been his best friend. 006. at the right age, atlas wasted no time in getting his ring so he could travel above land. he didn’t make the move just yet, cause he wasn’t fully ready to leave his family. but mars and him traded off on who was visiting who. he loved the land and wishes his family felt the same, but they loved the ocean too much. so he stayed for awhile longer before eventually making the move all together. though he does visit his family still. family is everything to the man. 007. he’s currently working at the gym as a swim  instructor, but he only does that while working on his book. everything is looking well for him, he already has publishers who want to work with him. he just needs to make a choice and small changes to his book that he feels he didn’t write correctly. he’s very excited about what’s to come.
C O N N E C T I O N S
BEST FRIEND. these two grew up together and have always been close. they’ve always seen each other as family and don’t keep secrets from one another. atlas knows he can tell mars anything and never be judged, just like she can do with him.   [ TAKEN ; marcelline ]
CLOSE FRIENDS. these would be the people he goes to that isn’t mars. probably someone who is a little more like him. at least in the sense where they are more kind and forgiving compared to most of the people in town. they could meet when atlas got to town and kind of just hit it off. or just sometime since he’s been around and just grew close kinda quickly. i just want him to have a couple of people he’s really close with.   [ 1/2 (could be down for three) ; tabitha ]
CO-WORKER. ever hear of a work wife/husband? that’s what this person is to atlas. they are very close and are always there to help each other. their other co-workers tease them about acting like a married couple at work, but it really is just a platonic friendship.   [ OPEN ; xx ]
EX GIRLFRIEND. i would really love one of those obvious jealous exes who broke up with their boyfriend due to him being so close to their best (girl) friend. so this person, whom atlas loved so much, really didn’t like how close atlas was to mars and grew tired of people making assumptions about him and mars. it eventually got to the point of them telling atlas to pick between them and his best friend. they didn’t realise how much atlas actually LOVED them. now, however, atlas can’t see them the same and they act very bitter toward each other.   [ OPEN ; xx ]
CRUSH. someone atlas has a bit of a crush on. they don’t need to return the feelings. this is just someone he really admires but never acts on his feelings because he doesn’t want to ruin their friend ship. *bonus points though if they do return his feelings and they are thinking the same way he is. that they are worried about ruining the friendship too.   [ OPEN ; xx ]
EX BOYFRIEND. they were friends first and things kind of just happened. it was one of those relationships that just made sense. however, after a few months, this person decided they just wanted to be friends. while it hurt atlas, he understood and agreed. yet since then, the two are just awkward around each other. atlas still has a soft spot for this person and wishes they could actually be friends again.   [ OPEN ; xx ] 
DISLIKE. atlas tried to get along with everyone, he really does. but this person just DOESN’T like him and atlas isn’t too upset about it. they rub him the wrong way anyways. or maybe it’s vice versa. . . atlas can’t stand them? they rub him the wrong way and he just CAN’T see past it.   [ OPEN ; xx ]
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80s-roger · 4 years
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invisible man - Roger Taylor x Fem!Reader
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summary: Roger is your neighbour and he’s been stalking you since the day you moved in opposite him. You caught him tonight and it’s going to be hella hot.
warnings: make out, protected sex, squirt
words:  2.265
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"Won't you come with us to the new pub downtown?" Brian asked when the recording session was done for today.
"No, I am tired..." Roger declined politely. Too rare for him.
"Tired or..." Freddie teased as he was wearing his leather jacket.
"You know Roger, it's totally fine if there's a girl!" John smiler.
"Kind of, we'll see." Roger nodded and left the studio when the rest members went to the new pub.
Roger has been your stalker since the day you moved in the neighbourhood he lives. You've noticed none of what he's doing. You actually know a rock star lives nearby your home but never made the effort to get to know him. He stays at his window all night watching you either sleep or undress which is his favourite one. All thanks to the telescope Brian got him for his 34th birthday. Tonight you caught him watching you over his telescope.
You just got home after a long ass work shift. Your male boss disrespects you and that shit drives your crazy. You overwork but you're underpaid just because you're a woman. You took off your working clothes, now you were watching yourself from the mirror before heading to the shower until a reflection from the mirror landing to the wall, distracting you. You felt something was wrong. As you turn your head to the window you notice a man watching you. And that man is the rock star. You knew that was his house. You felt embarrassed not knowing how many times he has done it before. You rapidly cover the window with the purple curtains and cover yourself with a dress you had behind the door so you could kick his ass by asking explanations. Roger was confused. He didn't know he caused the reflection neither you were coming to his place.
You aggressively knock his door. The second he opens the door, you take a moment to realise Roger Taylor from Queen was eventually the man who lives opposite you, yet he's the guy who was watching you. You both take a minute to process the situation.
"Oh you must be the new neighbour..." He awkwardly says when his hand was placed in his chest area under his blue suit.
"And you must be the neighbour who watches me with his telescope!" You were angry but also tired of your today's shift.
"N-no! I'm afraid you're mistaken!" He tried to save it but you didn't believe a word.
"Cut the bullshit, I saw you! Tell me how many times have you been doing it?" You asked and felt your blood boiling inside you.
"Just once!" He answered but you looked him in disbelief. "Or twice." his voice lowered. You crossed your arms, not believing a word. "Fine, since the day you moved into the neighbourhood." He finally admitted and your gaze was calmer than before. You were flattered a man like him watching you but it can be creepy too, right? But hey, you missed receiving some flirting. You were focused on your work all this time, you forgot about meeting new guys or even have some fun.
"At least you're honest now." You giggled. "Can I come in?" You politely asked.
"Y-yeah of course." He made way for you to get into his huge house. Makes sense for a rockstar. As you walked through his living room he looked kinda nervous. "Would you like a drink? I think it's finally time to know each other regardless of the circumstances." He awkwardly laughed but you laughed with his attitude. He was literally watching you all this time and now he acts like a child. You couldn't deny how handsome he was. His fluffy blond hair, his bright blue ocean eyes, his attitude. Dear God, you haven't felt complete as a woman for a long time. As you sat on his couch you were staring at the entire room like it was some kind of art. You could feel the heat coming from the radiators the minute you felt calmer, probably Roger turned them on to make you feel better in no time. Or he's trying to persuade you.
"Y/n, here's your drink." He offered the glass as he sat down next to you.
"Um, how do you know my name?" You curiously asked.
"I've been stalking you since the day you moved in. You think a name would be an obstacle to me?" he laughed as he took a sip from his whiskey. "I guess you know my name by now." He seriously said like he's a God you would worship.
"Yeah, of course, I do..." you nodded. "But when it comes to my name I don't know if I should creep out or be flattered." You laughed and followed his action.
"Be flattered because you're way too beautiful to be devastated. You've been a mess for a long time. Is there something wrong?" He asked looking worried but you felt shocked, knowing he's seen you this way. You should keep these curtains closed anyways. "You don't have to answer you know..." He added, making you feel comfortable.
"I'm actually really stressed." You started. "My boss keeps insulting me and I'm not even paid like my male colleagues are. This is unfair." You let out a breath, now your eyes getting blurry from the tears ready to fall. "It's been happening for two years, I can't stand inequality. I've had enough of being treated like I don't worth my position in that damn bank." You rested your head at the couch's back and cleared your eyes. You could feel Roger looking at you but he was unable to say a word.
"It's work that stresses you too much, huh?" He asked and put his glass on the table.
"I actually love my job... My boss treats me like shit." You eventually cried, thinking the reason he treats you this way.
"Why don't you talk to someone who's on a higher position than he's?" He asked. "Oh... y/n please don't cry..." His gentle fingertips took away your tears from your cheeks, feeling the desire among you. That was undoubtfully mutual.
"He's been assaulting me because I refused going out with him. Many were the times he insulted me in front of my colleagues saying nasty stuff." Υοu looked him in his eyes. You knew you liked Queen's drummer since the beginning but now it's different. You're opening your heart to him.
"Oh... Come here..." He pulled you closer. He pulled you in his arms, feeling what you missed the most. A man taking care of you. Let's be honest, you've been single for a lot of time and a hug is enough to knock you off of your feet. His eyes locked with yours. You've never felt this way before. His lips met yours and it was all so sudden you couldn't process the situation. His kiss was warm and everything you needed but it was over your limits.
"I'm sorry." You rapidly said, trying to get out of his warm hug. "I shouldn't have indulged myself this way." you pulled away and you could now see his eyes getting darker. You refused his affection and now you feel guilty too. Guilt took over and you stood up, attempting to leave his house. You never wanted to cry like a baby towards a man you just met. "I have to go..." you tried running but he stopped you. His hand grabbed yours and you looked him back to his eyes.
"Y/n please stay! Please... This is the first time I get to know you the way I want to. I know you want it too. Please." He was begging you for sex. He was begging for it for months but he couldn't meet you before. Now it's time to get to know him. You surely wanted to feel like a woman again. You haven't been laid for months and you want it now. And he wants it too.
"Do you really think I'm this type of woman?" you asked feeling easy.
"No definitely not. It's just- fuck. I want you, I desire you. Do I make any sense? You've been in my mind since the day you moved in opposite me, I'm not joking." His hands wrapped yours and his eyes wouldn't stop looking inside yours.
"I think you make sense..." you answered. You wanted to be laid, you needed it.
"I mean... Can I?" He asked for your permission to go on. You didn't talk. You were just looking at him.
"I haven't had it for a long of time so don't judge, okay?" You insecurely said.
"Same y/n." He came closer to you and his hands wrapped your waist, pulling you even closer to him and his bulge.
His lips met yours again, feeling the warm sense at your mouth and your body. Now you keep away your issues and the rules you've made to yourself. No one night stands. You didn't care now, it was all about feeling the pleasure and the desire. "Shall we go to my bedroom?" He asked, interrupting the steamy kiss. You nodded without saying a word. That kiss awakened your sexual desires.
You climbed on him, with your legs around his waist and your lips at his neck, giving him sweet and wet kisses. He could do that at the moment but he was too focused on the stairs.
His bedroom was huge and there was the telescope facing your bedroom's window. He gently threw you on his king-sized bed and it was hella soft and comfortable. He immediately removed his suit, staying chest-naked in front of you and now you had to do it too with your easy-to-be-taken-off dress in which you were braless. You spread your legs so now he could have access to your bodies colliding.
"You're so beautiful y/n..." He whispered to your ear, sending you shivers. You haven't heard that for such a long time. You knew by then how wet you are.
"Can't say the opposite." You slightly laughed to his ear and now his hands were below the dress, around your hips, squeezing them gently and carefully. "Oh, please undress me..." you laid your head back anticipating the second you would be naked.
"You're so ready for me..." He answered and with one fast move, he legitimately removed your dress, now only on your wet panties. "Not even a bra? So naughty from you." He bit his lip and placed his head at your chest, giving you kisses that would tickle you, but it didn't matter as long as sex was about to happen.
"Ah fuck..." You moaned when his hand went under your panties, rubbing your clit and now you were so horny, you would die from anticipation.
"Fuck, you're already wet. That was fast..." He smirked without interrupting your lips contact.
He took off his jeans, now his underwear was the remaining fabric that covered his boner. At the sight of himself jerking off and being prepared you took off your panties, rubbing with round circles your pussy, waiting for him to fuck you. "You better hurry, I'm so needy for it." You said and laid yourself at the back, now your head's rested on his pillows.
"So am I love..." He climbed on top of you, wore his condom and ready to thrust inside you. "Just tell me. How long? You better remember this night." He said with confidence.
"Must be half a year, I don't remember." You felt sad thinking about how undesirable you could be at that time.
"Oh love, you better enjoy it now. Do you have a safe word?" He asked as he caressed your cheek.
"It's just stop." You said as you don't have any safe words. Stop means stop, right?
"I like that." He bit his lip and gave you a deep kiss before entering your vagina.
His dick was inside you, filling you up entirely. It felt really good. It was that thing you missed. His soft moanings against your ears and his hips moving harmonically against you was everything you wanted. His eyes wouldn't stop tracking your emotions through your eyes.
"You're so good around me. Fuck..." He moaned.
"It feels so nice Rog..." You answered as the feeling of coming was near.
"You should have been doing it already..." You said with heavy breaths.
"You have no idea how long I waited for this." He smoothly said when he thrust a bit harder inside you and then you let out a softly louder moan. "Want it faster?" He asked before going that tempo.
He raised his eyebrow as you told him that. Confidence took over and now it's hell. It was faster and definitely better, both of you on the edge of coming. "Rog, I-i'm gonna c-"
"Hold it together baby, just a few seconds..." He interrupted you but now you have to hold it a little more.
"Rog seriously I can't!" You were feeling your legs shaking and now he felt it too as waves of pleasure, hit him like a truck. He was rubbing your clit, now it gets crazier. It's coming.
"Ah holy shit." He loudly moaned when he took himself off you and so did you. And right there, water-like liquids popped out of your pussy and Roger looked at you shocked. "Holy hell, that was hot." He said at the sight of you squirting.
"Yeah I usually do that." you laughed and now he went to his bathroom cleaning himself from the mess.
"We should have sex more often then. We should even start going out. Ain't leaving you now when our sex life is gonna be lit." You heard him laughing and you couldn't help but agree.
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Blood Red Marker and Binary Code (John wick x reader one shot)
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AN: where was I even going with this? Idk, Anon, I hope you enjoy it ! 
Request: John comes to the reader with a marker, they both love each other but none seems to realize it.
Word count: 3 910
Warnings: cursing, alcohol?
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You walked through the enormous hall of the Louvre. The wonderful stone walls, the beautiful ceiling, everything was perfect. The sound of your heels on the floor made you feel powerful, your black dress hugging your curves perfectly. It was after all handmade by one of the best tailors in Paris. You walked through the empty halls, watching every sculpture, every painting that adorned the walls of the museum. You had recently finished a contract and instead of accepting money, that clearly you were tired of having, you asked for another reward. Something unique, that only you would have the right to live, you and maybe Beyonce in her clip, having the Louvre at night only for you. 
You've always enjoyed it, you spent hours watching the numerous pieces of art that made your mind travel through history, time and space. You enjoyed the fact that your work made you able to witness such things with such privileges. You watched as you spun around in the middle of such perfect masterpiece, you felt blessed, you felt powerful like a goddess. That was your name in the underground world. The Goddess. You knew how to fight and you were good at it but that's not how you earned your nickname. You were the best hacker in the world. Nothing could escape you, you were omnipotent. You knew everything, saw everything you had proof and files about everyone in the world, even the High table. Even the most confidential files of the underground that were kept written by hand had to, at some point, be sent through computers linked to the satellite. 
You sighed closing your eyes for a second. You listened to the deafening silence of the building. You only opened your eyes to sit down on a bench, and then closed them again. Yes you were lucky. You had been an assassin for quite a while now. Your phone suddenly rang as you opened your eyes again. You took the phone in your hand and softly smiled at the name. 
"Caleb, why aren't you in bed yet?" You asked a soft smirk on your lips. 
"Oh come on (y/n)! It's not that late!" You chuckled at your brother's whining tone. 
"You have school tomorrow, you have to go to sleep. I'll be home in a minute alright?" You said as you stood up. 
"Wait, I called cuz I need to tell you that someone's here, he wants to see you." You froze and you heart dropped. 
"Who's there Caleb?" You said in a cold tone. 
"Your friend John Wick, remember the one from a few years ago?" 
Your breath hitched and you closed your eyes. How to forget a man like John exactly? He was quite unforgettable. 
"Alright, hand him the phone will you Caleb?" 
You heard the phone being passed to someone and you closed your eyes, letting out a shaky breath at the sound of the voice you heard.
"(y/n)."
"John. I need to ask you. Are you here to kill me, or my brother?" You said in a cold voice. 
"No. I'd never..." You sighed of relief. 
"Alright, i'll be home in 5 minutes." You spoke, cutting him off.
"I'll be waiting." 
You hung up and walked back to the hall of the museum, the sound of your heels on the floor echoing through the halls and staircase, the only thing breaking the peaceful silence. 
You reached your car, a jaguar F-type, that of course you weren't driving but you had someone driving it for you. After all you've been through you earned it. You smiled at the man. Anyone would have been weird out by him, a tall slim man, with half long hair to the side and completely cut short on the other, tattoos and piercings, and wearing a white shirt with rolled sleeves and a black waistcoat. 
''On part déjà madame?" He asked with a smile yet a confused look. (Are we already leaving miss?)
"Oui Jay', je dois rentrer le plus vite possible, tu peux faire ça pour moi s'il-te-plaît ?" You asked as he opened the car door and you sat down. (Yes Jay, i need to go home as fast as possible, could you do that for me please?)
"Je pensais que vous ne me le demanderiez jamais madame!" He answered with a naughty smile as he closed the door, and you rolled your eyes. (I thought you'd never ask miss!)
He sat down on the driver's seat and turned on the car making it roar. You decided to put on your seatbelt because clearly you might have asked the devil to play with fire. The fast start made you groan but you had asked for it after all. The ride home didn't took long, firstly it wasn't that far and secondly Jay had taken your request very seriously. You felt a bit nauseous when you stepped out of the car, but a few deep breaths and you were back on your heels. Jay' threw the keys to another one of your assistants, and opened the building door for you. You had bought an apartment here on the 6th arrondissement de Paris, in a luxurious building, where the two last floors were yours. You reached the elevator with Jay' and he introduced the key that allowed you to push the button to your apartment. 
You took another deep breath as the elevator made his way up, and looked at Jay' who gave you a wink. You smirked at him. When the elevator doors opened into your hallway you didn't hesitate a second, stepping in, the sound of your heels clicking on the marble floor. You could hear people talking in your living room, and made your way to the two open french doors. You froze at the entrance watching, amazed, the scene that displayed before you. Your little brother Caleb was on the couch, sitting next to John Wick, THE BABA YAGA, playing Mortal Kombat on PS4. You leaned against the door frame, folding your arms and arching a brow at the scene. Jay' suddenly appeared next to you and you shared a look before softly chuckling. Caleb was a sweet boy, he'd make even the worst killer on this planet turn into a child. 
You cleared your throat making your brother jump and John turn to you. Your eyes met his and you tried to avoid blushing as you quickly looked away. 
"I thought I told you to go to sleep Caleb?" You asked while arching a brow at the boy. 
"I know I know, but wait, I just want to finish this with J-" before he could finish his words the screen displayed a large, red 'Game over'. Caleb groaned at the unfairness of the fight before turning off the console. You smiled softly at him as he passed next to you, mumbling a 'good night' to you and John. You took a few seconds before looking back at John, who had now stood up and was staring at you. You felt his eyes roam over your body and you couldn't deny the heat it raised through you. 
You could easily remember how you two had met, in the bar of the Continental. You remember the mess you were in and how things unfolded after that. 
You stepped inside of the living room as Jay' vanished quickly. You got closer to John.
"John…" you said staring at him. 
"(Y/n)." He said sharing your look. 
"What may I owe this pleasure exactly?" You said with a smile. 
He smiled back at you. Jay' entered the room, a wine bottle in hand, and two wine cups. He put them down on the marble and gold coffee table in between the couch and the fireplace where the TV hang. 
"Merci Jay'." You said nodding as he left the room, closing the two french doors. 
"Take a sit, I feel like we have a lot to talk about." You said turning back to John, this time with a serious tone. 
He nodded as you both sat on the couch. You poured two glasses of wine and took yours in hand. John was hesitant and you started to worry when he refused to take his and stared at you. No words had been exchanged yet and you felt the air getting heavier. John reached for his pocket and your breath hitched at the sight of the marker he put down on the coffee table. What exactly were you expecting? That he would never ask for a returning favor ? That he was here for you perhaps? 
The last thought made your heart ache. John would never be here just for you. After all… you were the only one in love here. You looked at him in the eyes as you sighed. He still looked as perfect as the day you asked for his help. Your heart fluttering at the thought. 
"I'm sorry (y/n)." John's raspy voice brought you back to reality. 
"Don't be. That's the deal of having a marker I suppose. It had to happen one day." You said taking a sip on the wine and leaning back on the couch. 
"Your brother has grown." He said again, with a smile. 
You couldn't keep yourself from smiling back. 
"He has, hasn't he?" You said sharing a look. 
"He looks a lot like you." He added.
"Like me?" You said in a chuckle. 
"Yes. He's determined, kind-hearted." John listed as you blushed at the compliments. 
"He is the most important thing in my life John." You said in a whisper, looking directly into his obsidian eyes. 
"I know. I remember." He said in the same tone.
It had been a few years after all those awful events. You were even younger then, alone taking care of a small blue eyed boy that you were trying to keep safe. You and your brother were orphans, and you had quickly put your talent of hacker into the underground world to win as much money as possible. Many appreciated your work and you had won a lot of clients but you also made a lot of enemies. At some point it had become too dangerous to even leave the Continental where you and your brother had a room. He had been a target to get revenge on you and you would have done anything to keep him safe, even get a marker with the Baba Yaga. 
You had met John, who had accepted your marker and helped you get rid of any enemies that wanted you or your brother dead. You remember how you two had become friends, your little brother adored him and you had felt your heart beat faster when you looked into his eyes. You had spent many months together even after that, as friends. Taking care of your brother as you were slowly building your empire. Eventually your paths had gone separate ways, and your heart still aches at the thought. You couldn't deny the feelings that had grown for him since the first time your eyes met. 
The way he made you shiver under his gaze, the way he made you feel safe. You remembered the way it almost felt like you three were a family during those moments. It felt like the world was alright. And then he had vanished, saying he had work to do. You weren't angry at him, after all you knew him for being the Baba Yaga, and you didn't expect him to change at all. 
"So tell me. What do you need me to do?" You asked, pushing away every thought that roamed your head. 
John sat a bit more straight and took a more serious tone. It made you almost shiver to hear his husky voice. 
"I have a contract on a target here in Paris. But he is in a very high security building. Cameras and alarms everywhere." 
You nodded. 
"You need me to help you get through those?"
"Exactly. Is there any way for you to help me through it?" He asked, watching you intensely. 
You thought for a minute thinking about the different possibilities and plans you could go through. It didn't sound that hard, it was perfectly manageable. You nodded to him.  
"When does it need to be done?" You asked again taking a sip of your wine.
"Tonight." 
You slightly choked on your beverage and remembered how John could sometimes be impatient. You sighed, throwing him a dark look. You still had to help him as best as you could. 
"Alright. Follow me." You said standing up. You quickly took off your heels though, after all your brother was in bed, and it was no point on waking him up. You walked out of the living room, being greeted by Jay once again. 
"Aide moi s'il te plaît. Je dois équipé Monsieur Wick avec une oreillette."(Help me please, I need to equip mister wick with an earpiece.) You said, walking to the far end of the hallway, to the door on the right.
Jay followed you nodding as John stood right behind as well. You looked at the digit pad and threw in a your code as the door finally unlocked. 
You stepped into your little cave, your perfect little place. The room was dark, only lit by many screens who displayed various places, people, maps, entire files or even some had just some 0 and 1 running across the screen. A desk was set with a comfy chair, and various monitors were neatly spread across the room with other types of electronics. You sat down on your chair, taking a glance at John who was looking around the room.
"John?" You softly called. 
"Yes?" 
"I'm going to need the address of the building."
He nodded as he walked towards you. You gave him a pencil and a notepad for him to write down the address for you.  You quickly started to do your thing, looking for the IP addresses nearby that location, any possible entry or information on the security the building was provided with. 
"What are you doing?" John asked. 
"Checking if I can grant your wish tonight. I'm checking the difficulty of a possible breach, if the security is high or low. If I can do it tonight or if i'm going to need a bit more of time." 
John stayed silent, but you were too focused on your task to even notice him staring at you in fascination. Jay had noticed, and was smiling from the corner of the room. 
After a few minutes you managed to get enough information on the security system and overall it wasn't so hard to break in. 
"Alright. Let's do this." You said turning your chair to John. Jay approached him, ready to equip him with the necessary attire. 
"You will have this device on you. It's an earpiece. You will be able to hear everything I say, and I will hear you as well. I will guide you with my view on the cameras, as I break down the system bit by bit, or otherwise they'll notice me. Do not advance if I don't give you the order to. John. Are you listening to me?" You asked slightly exasperated. 
"This looks like the matrix. Was is that?" John asked pointing at the black and green screen that had 0 and 1 running all over.
"That is from the matrix. That is my live screensaver John." You said slightly amused. 
He looked at you slightly frowning as you snickered. 
"Are you ready?" You asked. 
"Yes." 
"Do you have your guns?
"What kind of questions is that?" He asked smirking. 
You rolled your eyes, but smiled nonetheless. You took a deep breath as Jay nodded your way again, notifying you that John was equipped. 
"Alright. Let's get started. Shall we?" 
010101 •
John had finally reached the building when you heard him speak through the device. 
"I'm here." 
"Alright. Give me 5 minutes and you can walk in." 
You took a deep breath and got to work. You were used to this, but somehow you were slightly shaking as your fingers pushed the keys on the keyboard. John's safety was in your hands. 
"You can go." 
You watched through the many screens, John's path through the building as you, step by step, hacked the security system and the cameras to make it look like nothing was happening. You watched John get rid of every security guard you could warn him of as he slowly made his way up to his target. Your heart was beating unusually fast for the task, as you were more anxious than any previous contract you had worked on. You couldn't deny how seeing John work was turning you on maybe just a bit. He looked powerful. But you quickly shook that feeling away, now wasn't the moment. 
Reaching the level where his target was situated, he stopped right after stepping out of the elevator. 
"Alright. This has much more cameras John. You're going to need to wait a bit longer…" you spoke, getting to work immediately.
"I don't have time (y/n)." You heard him say. 
"Be patient please…" you tried. 
"Thanks for helping, but I got this now." 
You froze as you quickly looked at the screen, seeing John take off the earpiece and… run. You gasped. 
"You...PERFECT IDIOT!" you yelled to yourself. 
It took you a second to react after your sudden outburst of anger. You still managed to get your mind focus on your work. Thanks to John you had to change the plan. You quickly took the task to completely shut down the security system and cameras, leaving perhaps enough time for John to leave the building. One by one each barrier of the security system shut down and finally the entire building was now completely out of security cameras. You left a small virus as a gift, making sure that it would take time for even the best hackers to fix everything. You were out of breath without even really knowing why. You looked around at the room, at the mess you had created. Even you couldn't see where John was now. You just stared in silence, before whispering a few last words. 
"I don't know what would I do if something happened to you John…" 
You stood up and left the room. There was no point in staying there anymore. You heard the distinct sound of the door locking itself behind you. You leaned against it for a second, taking a few deep breaths. Should you go check on him? Was he alright? Was he even going to tell you if he was? Or was he simply going to vanish? You shook your head and walked to your room. You were definitely getting sick of being into that stupid dress that seemed to have lost all it's charm to you in the mere time of an evening. You got into pajamas, some shorts and a matching top. 
You found yourself unable to lay down at all. You just walked back to the living room where you sat on the couch, sipping on that bottle of wine from earlier. The minutes seemed to stretch like hours. You glanced a few times to your phone, hoping for a message at least. You didn't know how to feel. Angry, furious, anxious, or break down into tears. You wanted to kill the man but also kiss him as if it was the last thing you'd ever do. Tears began to overflow when Jay walked into the living room. 
"Madame?" 
"Oui Jay?" You spoke trying to hide your current mood. 
"Monsieur Wick est en bas et désire vous voir." (Mister wick is down stairs and wishes to see you) 
You jumped up when you heard him speak. 
"What?" You asked in disbelief. 
"I let him in. Just in case." Jay said, his voice tainted in a heavy accent, and a smirk on his face. 
You stared at the spot where Jay stood a few seconds ago. John came back? The marker had been fulfilled though. Why? You were lost in thoughts when John's figure finally showed up at the living room's entrance. Your actions spoke faster than your brain and you found yourself throwing him the nearest pillow as tears finally began to fall down your cheeks. 
"What the fuck (y/n)?" John asked, slightly confused by the attack.
"What the fuck? I'm not going to yell because Caleb is sleeping, but you are the biggest idiot I've ever had to meet, do you know that?" You spoke out, trying to sound as angry as possible without yelling, frowning as the tears soaked your cheeks.
"And yet you still wouldn't know what to do if something happened to me…" 
You froze staring at him wide eyed. How in the whole world had he heard you? 
"How..?" You asked confused but unable to move as he stepped forward, still holding the pillow.  
"The device still worked. I had taken it out of my ear but put it back in when I realized you put up a mess in their system."
He spoke as he kept walking to you.
You were staring at him, feeling him get closer and closer. 
"John…" you tried. 
"How long? How long have you been feeling like this?" He asked, now only a few inches from you. 
"What, that I've known that you are an idiot?" You whispered, trying to throw the last remains of your pride at him. 
He simply smirked and wiped one of your tears with his thumb. You closed your eyes at the feeling, too afraid to open them again as you spoake again.
"Since you helped me a few years ago…" 
You knew he was going to reject you, but there's nothing you could do to avoid it now. 
"Silly girl." 
Yes you were stupid, but hearing him say it hurt more than you thought. It was however completely confusing to you when you felt his lips on yours. You forgot how to breath for a moment, or even how to react. His arms had wrapped around your waist, letting the pillow fall down on the ground with a soft 'thud'. You finally responded to his kiss when your mind started to embrace reality again, your hand reaching to touch his cheek. You felt him pull you in closer as he softly bit your lower lip, making you gasp. The taste of his tongue made you feel dizzy, as the passionate kiss seems to sweep you off your feet. You didn't exactly know how long it lasted, but when you pulled apart you were both slightly out of breath. It took a minute before anything was spoken. 
"I never thought you did…" he whispered. 
"Why not? You are the one who got away…" you said, feeling your heart ache at the memory.
"I did… because.. I was getting too attached to you and caleb. And I didn't think you would ever see me the way I see you." His words made you smile. 
"And how do you see me John?" 
"I… love you." You smiled even brighter at his words. Cupping his face with both of your hands. 
"You really are an idiot John, cuz I really love you too." 
John immediately pulled you back in for a kiss that you have been craving for way too many years. Perhaps this time he'd stay.
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Once Upon a Night Sky
Once Upon a Night Sky
 Claudia Viness U. Argana
“You were always the favorite, and you had everything you have always wanted. It is only fair that you suffer the same pain as me … After all, we are sisters aren’t we?” Faustine said this as she faced her sister in a threatening manner while they were in the remote area of the Sacré-Cur. "Faustine, this isn't the way," Kamille replied, standing up bruised. Her younger sister, on the other hand, snapped back, she began to have violent outbursts at her.  She pulled her sister’s hair firmly "You do not tell me what I should do! To me, you're nothing!" Kamille passed out, unconscious after hitting her head against a wall.
Later on, we see her in the hospital in a coma.
March 4, 1998 - The day the twins were born in the simple city of Hamburg in Germany
When Mr. and Mrs. Astor's twins were born, they were the happiest couple in the universe. They are the most valuable present they have, despite having all the luxuries you could imagine. The twins were named Kamille, which means "temple servant," and Faustine, which means "fortunate." They were as close as they had ever been. They couldn't be separated. When they reached seven years old,  both received a pendant. The first displays moon that was given to Kamille, while the second features a star for Faustine. Their parents encouraged them to be close at all times, especially through the most difficult stages of their lives. They will sparkle like diamonds in the sky, and no one will be able to break them apart. 
As they got older, the Astor twins learned to love each other more and more. That was until the elder twin Kamille received a letter informing her that she had been accepted to the most elite school in France. Faustine didn't want her to leave. She loved her sister, but her parents insisted that Kamille attend that school. It was an opportunity that the parents desired for their eldest. Kamille went to the railway station the next morning at dawn, having left a message for her sister. Faustine awoke from her sleep to find a note on her dresser, which she opened.
“Faustine, ma chère sœur, je viens vous dire que je suis partie pour la gare dès mon arrivée pour Ecole Jeannine Manuel (Faustine, my dear sister, I come to tell you that I left for the station upon my arrival to  Jeannine Manuel School).  N'oubliez pas de manger et de prendre soin de vous, ainsi que de votre mère et de votre père. Je vous aime; souviens-toi que je t'écrirai toujours et que je ne t'oublierai jamais." Amitié, Kamille Astor, ta soeur” (Please remember to eat and take care of yourself, as well as mother and father. I love you; remember that I will always write to you and will never forget you." Love, Kamille Astor, your sister)
Faustine was brought to tears as she read the letter. She prepared herself and went downstairs, she met her parents and ate breakfast with them after. "Mother, Father, will Kamille ever return?" she said to them. Her mother took her hand in hers and replied, "Don't worry, sweetie, we'll see her after a month, okay?" Faustine nodded, reassured, and went on to eat a waffle. Mr. Arnold Astor, the father, took a big breath and sat next to the dining table, saying to his daughter, "Why to make it next month, my love, when we can visit next week?" Mrs. Vivienne Astor nodded and advised her daughter to pack her things since they would be stopping near a hotel or an apartment near her sister's school.
They departed from the airport going from Germany to France. France was so beautiful that Faustine was taken aback by the cities, scenery, and architecture that make France so France! Her parents saw how she was so excited to meet Kamille, so they took a train going to Rue du Théâtre. Kamille, on the other hand, appears to be adjusting to her new surroundings. It was difficult for her to make friends at first, but she eventually made one, and her name was Kia. Kia was also new to the school, and they quickly became friends. During lunch, Kamille was informed by the institution's secretary that her family was waiting outside the school campus to visit her, and she was dismissed early.  Faustine ran and hugged her sister and they both embraced each other tightly. “Mama, Papa, what are you guys doing here?” Mr. and Mrs. Astor  gave their daughter a big smile “we’ve missed you mon chéri” Mrs. Astor said as she gave Kamille a big hug. Kamille told her parents all the great activities that she has done in school and her parents praised her for everything. Faustine wondered if her parents dragged her just to praise her sister or to ignore the fact that she existed as well.  They took the night off in a decent 5-star hotel nearby. The next day Faustine observes that her parents take most of their time with Kamille instead of her. She was hurt but again she ignored it. They went to a restaurant one night, and while their parents were out ordering food, the twins settled in a garden, sat on a swing, and began humming their favourite song. They hugged each other but there was a change in Faustine’s expression.  There was a look of vengeance on her face, and Faustine's pendant began to glow, and the stars in the sky began to spin quickly. "Your happiness will be locked in my pendant from now on, and it will never find its way out." she cackled in the evilest way possible. After an hour their parents called them to have dinner and they noticed that Kamille looked a little odd, not knowing that the pendant had some magic. “She told me that school was tiring mama that is why she looks deprived”  Faustine smirked and held the cutleries and the family began to eat. This was only the start of a revolution. The Astor family had to return to Germany, while Kamille returned to school to rest in her dorm. When Kamille returned to her room she took a deep sigh and laid in bed, she was feeling unwell and there were voices of evil laughing and mimicking inside her head. Back in Germany Faustine has her sister’s happiness locked inside her pendant and just like a compass, it’s roaming around in circles. She looked outside and saw her childhood willow tree. “It just felt like yesterday Kamille and I planted that old tree” then she looked at her pendant again having second thoughts. She removed her pendant and placed it in a jar; she does not want to gain much power, so she slept and tried to forget her jealousy towards her sister. The next day Kamille sent a letter to her sister again but this time Faustine was raged with anger. The letter said 
"You tried  to drain all the energy from within me?" I had a feeling! Your pendant possesses evil's power! You must remove it immediately or you will be devoured by the void of darkness."
So she wrote back saying 
“Yes my pendant possesses power your pendant cannot, I will overpower you sooner or later, you’ll see mom and dad’s attention will only be for me!”  She sent it to the mail and made sure her pendant was never taken off. 
She raced to the willow tree while still wearing her pyjamas, caressed it with her palm, and whispered, "You have given me a memory of a lifetime." My sister and I enjoyed having you around; I don't want to obtain such evil powers, but I don't know what else to do; mom and dad are completely focused on Kamille, leaving me with none… ”. As she kissed the tree goodbye she proceeded to take other people's happiness, a teardrop fell from Faustine Astor's face.  Faustine has been completely devoured by Darkness. She wielded dark magic, and it is getting out of hand. Day by day she locks up a person’s happiness. 
“I am prepared to face you, Kamille, and there will be no stopping me” But it was heartache for her, she did not want this, she just wanted her parent’s attention but she learned it the tough way. A year passed and Faustine went to pay a personal visit to her sister with her pendant that has overpowered her. Upon hearing the footsteps of her sister in the airport they greeted each other and had lunch at a nearby restaurant. Kia was aware there was going to be chaos and damage as she had a prophesied dream. Kia warned Kamille before the older twin set out for her lunch date with her sister. Being completely aware that her sister was going to strike soon, Kia pretended to work in the restaurant to hear and play along with the sister rivalry. “So I heard mom and dad are having the weekend in Switzerland and you get to have the house for yourself” Kamille gently spoke as she raised her cup of tea. “Yes of course I am aware that mom and dad went out for a vacation.” Kamille stood up and looked at her sister and whispered “meet me at the Sacré-Cœur 5:00 pm” and she left. Kia and Kamille remained behind the cafe, curious as to what Faustine was up to. Faustine chuckled and rose from her seat. "She believes she knows it all, little did she realize that tonight I will finish her," she said as she walked to the train station. The two returned to their rooms and planned ahead.  Kia carried her tarot cards, while Kamille had her pendant. Both were keen to bring Faustine into the light once more. Kia reassured Kamille that they will bring her back. They both hugged and dashed to the train station. Kamille gazed out the window as she boarded the train, worried about how she would save her sister. They arrived at the Sacré-Cur and came face to face with Faustine Astor. Faustine pounced on her sister, seizing her by the collar, and yelled, "You were always the favorite, and you got everything you had always desired." It's only right that you go through the same agony as I do, after all, we're sisters, aren't we?" Faustine released her sister and threw her hard on the floor. "This isn't the way, Faustine," Kamille said, rising up injured. Her younger sister, on the other hand, snapped back as she forcefully yanked on her sister's hair. "You don't tell me what to do!" You're nothing to me!” Kamille passed unconsciously after hitting her head against a wall and went into a coma. “This is all too early for a climax!” yelped Kia as she was trying to wake Kamille up. Faustine’s blood ran cold as she saw her sister in Kia's arms unconscious. She had a head injury caused by a sudden impact.
“Don’t you dare come near her! y-you monster!” Kia did all she could to wake Kamille up, but she couldn't.  Faustine burst into tears, feeling as if all the stars had fallen and lost their brightness. She instantly carried her elder sister and rushed her to the nearest hospital, directly to the emergency department. 
Faustine's throat was dry, and she couldn't cry anymore. So much anguish she is experiencing right now, as well as sorrow for the wicked action she committed against her sister.  Silently, she prayed to the Almighty for pardon and the restoration of her sister's life. She vowed that she will go to any length to serve God and others, and will never return to evil doings.  The gloomy chamber where Faustine was praying got so light that it appeared as though the sun was within.  Faustine's restless heart was getting lighter as the stars on her necklace shone brightly.  The door opened and Kia hugged her, “Kamille is safe now” she said. “Thank you, Lord…I am so very sorry”,  Faustine broke into tears.   
"Insecure people only eclipse your sun because they’re jealous of your daylight and tired of their dark, starless nights."
- Shannon L. Alder.
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