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luvyeni · 1 year

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haii<3 love your account and thank you for writing here<<333 can you please make enhypen version of not together & not friends? thanks for everythink, have a nice day lov🤟🤟

—｛🎂｝NOT TOGETHER BUT NOT FRIENDS; W/ ENHYPEN

pairings. OT7!enhypen x fem!reader

wc. 0.7k

warnings. jay and sunghoon's are on the suggestive side that's pretty much it

synopsis. moments with enhypen when you aren't dating but just friends either.

—｛🍰｝... JUNGWON ⋮ going on "dates" !

jungwon always calls your outings "dates" but then he turns it around and calls you his friend and confuses you because you know friends don't go on dates.

"what's wrong?" jungwon watched you play around with your food on your plate. "are you not having fun on our date." you stopped , putting the fork down. "i have a question." he sat up. "am i in trouble?" you shook your head. "no , i just want to know what are we?" you said. "what do mean , we're friends." you scoffed. "what's wrong, are we not friends?" he said. "i mean yeah we are friends and all." you said.

"but friends dont confuse other friends by calling these type things dates."

—｛🍰｝... HEESEUNG ⋮ sleeping on him while he's playing games !

heeseung doesn't under what jake is talking about , you're just sleeping , but jake knows that friends don't sleep curled up on each others lap.

heeseung rested his chin on the top of your sleeping head , playing his computer games , you had been curled up on his lap sleeping for the past 30 minutes , so he was pretty much used to it. "heeseu- shh, keep your voice down." he spoke through the microphone. "why?" "because ＿ is sleeping right here , and she's a light sleeper." jake was confused. "are you guys dating , or something why is she sleeping in your lap?" heeseung laughed. "no , we're just friends , she just likes to sleep in my lap sometimes."

"bro , you have a pretty girl sleep in your lap , and you're calling her a friends , friends don't do that"

—｛🍰｝... JAY ⋮ sitting on his lap !

jay is always pulling you into his lap , and you don't understand why because you're friends , but jay knows for a fact he didn't pull you into his lap.

"hello." you walked over , sitting down on his lap. he smiled , rubbing your knee in comfort. "i have a question." you said. "i have a answer." he tilted his head attentively. "why do you always pull me into your lap , all the time even when we're around friends, even now when we're alone , isn't that really intimate , aren't we just friends?" he laughed , his hand moving to your thigh, rubbing it.

"love i didn't pull you into my lap this time , you sat down yourself , and i've never seen you ever make an attempt to get up , you must like it here."

—｛🍰｝... JAKE ⋮ kisses !

did they just see that right? did you just kiss him? sunoo and jungwon know friends don't just kiss each other on the lips.

"give me one , right here." sunoo and jungwon watched jake point to his lips , and you laughing , getting up , giving him a kiss. "when did they start dating?" sunoo said. "i ask him yesterday and he said they're just friends." jungwon watch you give him one on the forehead. "but they're kissing , each other and not just cheeky kiss , kisses on the lips."

"last time i checked , friends don't kiss each other on the lips."

—｛🍰｝... SUNGHOON ⋮ lingering touches !

you always calls you his friend, but he is always giving you light touches , pulling you close to him , that makes your body heat up , but he knows friends don't just do that.

"you and sunghoon seem to be going strong." sunoo said. "going strong , what are you talking about?" you questioned. "you guys are dating right?" you shook your head. "no , were just friends." you said. "does he know that , the way he touches you , holding your waist." you never thought about that until now. "what are you guys talking about?" sunghoon walked into the room. "how you and her are dating." you slapped his arm. "we're just friends." sunghoon , tilted your head up by your chin , caressing your cheek.

"really princess because friends don't touch each other like this."

—｛🍰｝... SUNOO ⋮ calling him baby !

sunoo never cared that you called him baby even though you're friends , but jungwon did , and he knows friends just don't do that.

"are you leaving?" you nodded. "yes, i have class in the morning." you hugged him. "i'll see you soon baby." you left out the dorm , jungwon's eyebrow quirked up. "did she just call you baby?" sunoo shrugged nodding. "yeah , i guess she did , she calls me that sometimes." jungwon's head tilted in confusion. "and you guy's aren't dating." sunoo shook his head. "no , i guess she just calls people that."

"we're friends too , but she doesn't call me baby."

—｛🍰｝... NI-KI ⋮ doing things you !

ni-ki is constantly doing things for you no matter how silly they may be or even if he doesn't feel like it , and jake sunghoon know he wouldn't do it just for a friend.

"ni-ki , could you go get me a soda and a snack from the vending machine?" ni-ki got up from his seat , grabbing his card. "i'll buy it don't worry." he left out of the dance room. "ni-ki gets a girlfriend and suddenly he loves to run errands." you turned to jake and sunghoon. "we aren't dating." you said. "you don't have to lie , we won't tell the staff." sunghoon said. "but it's true we're just friends."

"we've been friends for way longer , and ni-ki would never do that for us."

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souyasbabyy · 2 years

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your instagram while dating ran

I'M BACK YAAAAAY AND WITH RAN! ran is FINALLY here!!!! he has been requested to me 100 times and i'm not even joking LJEFINGDGNEAH i love y'all though so here it finally is even though i took an eternity to do it (i wanted to tag everyone that requested him to me but i lost everythink in my askbox :/)

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y/n: the lady after us hates us

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ran_haitani: LAZLMRJERA

izan_a: why?

└ y/n: she was yelling at us to come out

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y/n: i love you too i guess

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ran_haitani: wdym you guess?

└ y/n: 🤷‍♀️

h4nma__: i could be a better boyfriend than him

└ ran_haitani: dude? remove your ass from my gf's mention and her dms too

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y/n: 🤐

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mad_shi0n: bro caught simping

└ ran_haitani: laugh 'til you can

└ mad_shi0n: you're gonna tie my shoelaces?

└ y/n: BAHAHHAHAEHFGEI

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y/n: i wanted him to dress up as ghostface FOR ME and he was just scaring kids, men this days

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rin_doou: it's on you, you could see it coming

└ y/n: 😔

ran_haitani: don't act like you weren't laughing the entire time

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y/n: 🎆

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rin_doou: YOU GOT THERE WITHOUT ME

└ y/n: you were sleeping

└ ran_haitani: deadass snoring

└ rin_doou: i hate you two

└ ran_haitani: you know that's not true

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weird-is-life · 2 years

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On my way

Pairing: Steve harrington x fem!reader

Sumarry: You call Steve in the middle of the night and drunk-confess your feelings for him

Warnings: language, mentions of alcohol/getting drunk, pet names, use of y/n, fluff

Words: 1.5k Masterlist

A/N: English is not my first language, so please excuse any grammar/spelling mistakes

"Steve! " you cheerfully slurred into the phone.

"Y/N, is it you? Is everythink okay?" Steve had no idea why you were calling him in the middle of the night.

"Everything is great, i'm at this part-"you hiccuped," party!"

Steve frowned," You are at a party? "

" Yup, near the Wheelers" you proudly sing-songed.

"Did you call me to just say, that you are at a party?"

"Nooo" you quickly argued, "i wan-wanted to call you to tell you, that I think you are very very handsome" you drunkenly giggled.

"What? How much have you drunk?" he was concerned.

You didn't even notice, that he'd said anything and continued on with your rambling , "And not just handsome, i wanted to say that you are so kind and sooo nice, you are always looking out for me. A-and that i love your hair, it's so fluffy" you giggled madly again.

He didn't know what to think of this. Like why were you saying all this to him now? "Uhh thanks? But y/n you feeling okay? Where are your friends?"

"I'm just a little dizzy and tired and i do-don't know where they went" you slowly dragged out the words out of you.

Shit, Steve had been worried about you before, but now it was like twice as bad .

You were at a party, drunk as a skunk, friends nowhere near you to look after you and you were apparently dizzy, aswell. And he could definitely hear the exhaustion in your voice.

"You should probably head home, yeah? Try to look around, do you see any of your friends?" he pinched the bridge of his nose.

It was almost 4 a.m. and honestly, Steve was half falling asleep, while standing up and half trying to make sure you would be okay.

You looked around trying to spot your friends, but you didn't see them and the spinning room wasn't helping.

"Noo, i don't see them" Steve sighed.

"Stevie, can you come get me? I don't feel so good" you pleaded and Steve shot up, suddenly very much awake .

"Of course, pretty girl. I'm on my way. Wait for me in front of the house, yeah? " he waited for your responce, before moving towards the car.

"Thank youuuuu Stevie. You are the best, i looove you. "

Steve breath hitched, he didn't expect you to call him so late in the night, but you telling him you loved him was a whole different story.

You were his friend, that he's had a huge crush on ever since he'd met you.

Sure, you probably just said 'i love you' in a platonic way, but still, it made his heart skip a beat.

"Be there soon."

Steve found you sitting on the side of the pavement, your head hid in your hands.

"Hey.." he softly spoke, so he wouldn't scare you.

"Hi" you gave him a lopsided smile, clearly not sober at all.

"C'mon, let's get you home" he gently pulled you up. You swayed on your feet, so he didn't let go of you just yet.

"I-I can't go home, told my parents, i'm sleeping over at friends" you stated loudly.

"Ugh, okay" Steve rolled his eyes at you, guess you were gonna sleep in his guest room.

He walked you to his car or more like carried you to his car. You rested your whole body weight on him.

Steve helped you sit down, put the seatbelt over you and then sat down to drive.

He looked at you and brushed your cheek affectionally, "if you feel sick, tell me yeah? I will stop the car immediately."

"Will do" you yawned.

"Okay."

The drive to his house was not long and surprisingly you didn't feel sick, instead you fell asleep.

Steve was having hard time trying to get himself to wake you up. You looked so peaceful asleep, but he knew he couldn't carry you in the house.

"Y/N" he shook you by your shoulder, "sweetheart, wake up."

"Steve?" you half opened your eyes.

"We are here. Let's get you inside" you nodded, eyes closing and opening from the sleep and he smiled at you.

After he once again basically carried you to the guest room, he grabbed a shirt and a sweatpants of his for you to sleep in.

Steve put them on the bed next to you, "here. You should change into this, i hope it fits, it's the smallest thing i could find."

"Get changed, yeah? I'll be right back" you tiredly nodded.

He left you to change in private and went to grab some painkillers and a glass of water for you.

He knocked on the door and when you didn't respond, he went inside. He found you fast asleep, changed in his clothes. Your legs were hanging off the bed.

Steve chuckled at the sight and moved your legs, so you would be fully laying on the bed and so you wouldn't fall on the floor. He covered you with the duvet and softly leaned down to kiss your forehead.

"Goodnight, y/n."

You woke up, disoriented. You were in an unknown bedroom, that definitely wasn't yours.

You rubbed circles at your pounding temples as you tried to remember something from yesterday. Everything was pitch black.

Realisation of where you were, settled in, when you noticed some very familiar clothes on you and when you recognized the smell of them.

They were Steve's.

Your heart fluttered a little, at the thought of him.

How the fuck did you end up in his clothes and in his house?

You tried to recall again what had happened. The last thing you remembered was that you were at a party with your friends and then nothing. Your mind was blank after that and your head still hurt like a bitch.

You took the painkillers from the bedside table and drowned the water down.

Hesitantly, you stepped out of the bed and took a few steps. Your head hurt, but it wasn't spinning, so that was a win.

You followed the sounds coming from the downstairs and found yourself standing in front of shirtless Steve, he was making breakfast.

"Um, morning" you awkwardly cleared your throat and tried not to stare at his naked back.

"Oh hey, did you sleep well?" he turned his head to smile at you.

"I think so" you took a seat at the table, "What happened yesterday? I don't remember anything."

"Well, you called me, uh...-drunk in the middle of the night and asked me to come get you" your eyes widened.

"I did? Shit, i'm so sorry Steve. I didn't want to wake you up and bother you" you apologised.

"You could never bother me and besides you sweet-talked me into coming for you" he grinned at you.

"Oh no. What did i do?" you asked mortified.

"Apparently the drunk you thinks i'm insanely handsome, sweet and nice to you and..." he paused before he spoke again, uncertainty in his eyes, "and that my hair is amazing" he said after a few moments.

"Oh my god, that's so embarrassing. I'm sorry" you brought your face to your hands.

"I enjoyed your compliments, but it would be better if you wouldn't call me in the middle of the night to say them to me" he teased you and it made you feel even more ashamed. You did think Steve was all the things you'd said, but you would never tell them to him while sober.

"Stoop" you laughed with pink cheeks, "is that everything?"

"Yes" he said a little too quickly.

"Steve.... Don't lie, get it over with so I can finally die of embarrasment" you peeked at him from behind your hands.

"Umm you also said that you loved me... " he muttered and you laughed nervously.

Steve looked at you and saw your horrified expression. His mind started thinking too far ahead.

"You meant, that you love me as a friend, right?" he questioned, desperately trying to know the answer. Hoping you would say, it wasn't in a platonic way.

You didn't answer, only stared at him montionlessly, blank look on your face.

"Y/N, please say something" he pleaded.

"I-i... i didn't want to you find out this way" you sighed heavilly.

"Wait what?" he froze. Was he dreaming, because there was just no way that you said that.

"It's true, i love you" you murmured and closed your eyes. You didn't want to see his reaction. You were too afraid of his rejection.

"Are you being serious?" he asked, wide smile spreading on his face.

"I've been in love with you since i'd met" you confessed.

Steve swiftly took the steps to you and bent down to be face to face with you. He beamed at you, before he gave you a sweet kiss. Even if you were slightly shocked, you instantly kissed him back, that made Steve hum in satisfaction.

"I'm in love with you, too" he said against your lips.

"You are?"

"Yeah, i wanted to tell you, but i didn't want to lose our friendship, so I stayed quiet."

"We are both so stupid, we could have been dating for a long time by now" he chuckled. His forehead was pressed against yours.

"Yes, we are. I should have probably gotten drunk sooner" you giggled and he nodded with laugh.

"Do you wanna go grab a lunch later? With me? "

"Like a date?"

"If you want it to be" he winked at you.

"It's a date then. "

...

Hey guys, thank you for reading. If anybody is interested in being beta-reader for Stranger things fics, dm me please. Feedback is always appreciated, let me know what you think.

Have a great day and stay safe everybody. Peace out ☀️

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quinloki · 11 months

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hello i'm eating up everythink this kink game is soo 😋😋😋

could you do branding, breeding and collar for Eustass Kid and Killer? (im a sucker for kid pirates what can I say, if you wanna add a third c of your own choice i'm all ears 🤭)

\o/ I'm enjoying doing these - I'm so glad people are enjoying them.

Branding, Breeding and Collaring - make talk about the Possessiveness Trifecta. Sucker for yandere that I am, I am not complaining, but a fair warning to everyone reading, I may go a bit hard on this.

Also - I 100% have some yandere Kid Pirates stuff I want to go balls to the wall toxic on, so I'm going to do these particular head canons from a healthy view point (save all my deep dark shadows for the multi-chapter stuff.)

Hmm.. I'm tempted to add Heat since I did Wire not too long ago, but I'm not feeling it so I'mma step outside the Kid Pirates for my wild card choice and go with hmmm...

(I've done breeding kink for : Mihawk, Sir Crocodile, Rayleigh, Marco, Newgate, Jinbei, Zoro, Luffy, Sanji, Lucci, Law and Kaku.)

Oh I was going to pick Sir Crocodile, because why not, but you know what, let's go with Smoker.

Eustass Kid:

Branding - Oh god you don't even know - Eustass isn't going to suggest this to you, but if you bring it up (tattoos, actual branding, cell popping) he'll be all for it. Safe and painless as possible - well, okay, I mean, sometimes the pain is the point, but my statement still stands. Cell popping is generally not-permanent but most other forms of branding are. Style, design, brand or tattoo, he's going to talk all the details out with you, and how you're going to go about getting it.

Strapped to a custom chair, completely naked, as either he - or someone trusted - does the work (hey if you head canon Kid as a tattoo artist, rock on). He'll tease, please, and praise you the entire time, probably record the entire thing for posterity too especially if it's a tattoo. If you're up for it, he'd be all in for you to have a couple tattoos - at least one everyone can see, and few for his eyes only.

Breeding - FUCK Yes - Man's got a specific piece of furniture for this. It's designed to be adjustable (It goes from 4'00" - 12'00" just because he could), and can be used with or without straps. It's got a few other addons, and it's multiple body type friendly.

Hey, Eustass makes things with his hands - not just metal stuff, the man's leather working and wood working skills are on point and I'm not even speaking in double entendre xD It's designed to keep from having the sub/bottom that gets on it from being too exhausted to be, well, bred. (Designed with their pleasure in mind cause some of these addons vibrate).

Thing of it like a comfy saddle with a sybian built into it (google that at your own risk).

Collaring - Oh god you don't even know - Obviously less permanent than branding, but there's a real "You gotta earn it" process to this for Kid. You don't just go around collaring people - putting someone in irons because they're a legit prisoner (or your role playing that sort of thing) isn't the same as this.

If you're okay with it he'll have a collection for you before long. From almost subtle chokers you can wear every day if you want, to ornate metal ones strictly for playtime, to fur-lined leather ones you could wear publicly if you wanted to. You can be sure all of them were made by Kid, and they're all going to be comfortable. The more comfortable you get wearing them, the more likely Kid is to loop a finger through them and pull you into a rough kiss without much warning.

Killer:

Branding - No - Tattoos are an exception to this, but permanently marking/scarring his partner is a big no for Killer. Careful temporary marking yes, but he's the one with the scars, and he doesn't want to cause you to have any (or any more than you already have). It's not that he needs your skin to be flawless, it's that he doesn't want to be the cause of any of your scars.

Killer's job is protecting - the Captain, you, the crew - and probably in that order if we're being legit. Now tattoo(s), something he designs, something you can each get (that not exact matches, but matches style), he's all for that if you are. He wants his somewhere he can easily see - and maybe even that can be easily seen. >.> He wants yours somewhere that only you and maybe the ship's doctor will ever see.

Breeding - FUCK Yes - I mean, have you see that breeding bench that Kid built?! Of course he enjoys using it, and this is a style of marking/possessiveness he can get behind. (ah, heh accidental pun there. get behind... xD) It's not just filling you up over and over that he enjoys, sometimes letting others fill you up too, but it's having you shudder and cum on his cock over and over too. He's into it just as much for your continued pleasure as his own.

The number of times your body tries to curl on that bench is going to be at least twice as often as Killer satisfies himself.

Collar - Oh god you don't even know - it's blue and white with a double row of spikes on it and somehow it is crazy comfortable to wear.

Well, at least that's the first one he gifts you. Killer won't force you to wear any collars, but he'll talk about them and their importance to him and what they mean, and when he gives you the first one he even reiterates that you don't have to wear it. But if you put it on yourself, or present your neck for him to put it on, it'll certainly have an effect on him.

And if you're willing to own/wear more, he'll be gifting a small variety to you. Though the first time he notices you wearing one outside of playtime, you might find yourself over his shoulder and on your way to the bedroom - or the nearest available secluded spot. He'll cool off a little with time (or learn better restraint), but that first time is going to hit him like a ton of bricks.

Smoker:

Branding - Rather not - Cell popping maybe, but branding or tattoos aren't really Smoker's vibe. You could probably convince him to get matching tattoos for say, like, your tenth wedding anniversary or something, but he'd be a little skittish about the idea before then. He certainly has a possessive streak, but it's more of you knowing that you're his, and not necessarily a need to make sure everyone else knows.

I mean, everyone else will know, but he doesn't need a tattoo or brand to get that point across.

Breeding - FUCK Yes - Pressed against the wall, bent over the couch, screaming muffled pleasure into the comforter on the bed, and trying to stifle your moans as you hold onto the balcony railing while getting railed. Smoker is going to take you rough and without a condom - your body's begging for his to be buried in you, who has time for anything else?

Wrapped in his smoke you'll swear you smell like his cigars no matter how much you wash. It's not unpleasant, but it also feels embarrassingly obvious to know that anyone else who knows what his cigars smell like is gonna know. Not that you're asking him to stop, you agreed to the arrangements after all.

Collar - Starts as a Sure turns into FUCK Yes - You're the one telling him about collars, and some of the meanings behind them in bdsm and all that, and he's not against it. He lets you pick out what you want, and reads up on safety about them, and you two incorporate it into your playtime.

At one point though, you greet him at the door after his shift, either in little more than the collar, or with it being visible along with what you're wearing (sexy surprises galore under the clothes, of course). The whole evening riles him up more than usual, and he becomes a lot more attached to collars. Eventually he even collars you almost ceremoniously during a session, having gotten a custom piece made for the occasion.

Kinky One Piece Head Canons

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hirik0 · 8 months

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Save with you part 5

part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4

09 Soap/Ghost, Omegaverse, Alpha Soap, Omega Ghost

6 weeks till heat

Ghost is in a debrief with Soap when it sliped out of him. "Yes, Alpha", he answert insteat of yes Sir. They stare at each other for a few minutes before the breaking of the pencil Soap has in his hand pulls them out of their stupor. The first think Ghost notice is that Soaps other hand is holding on to the edge of the table so hard the knuggels are white.

Oh.

Abort mission. ABORT. He needs to go, this is a developing in events he dosent like. And his instincts they make him purr, hes purring at Soap, pleased at how much hes affecting Soap, how much Soap holts back to respect his boundarys. Soap puts down the remains of his pencil, slowly letting go of the desk. Taking a deap breath trying to ignore that Ghost is purring at him. Having to bite the insite of his cheek to keep himself from saying something stupid and make thinks more arkward. The cat is out the bag for both of them now. "We, we should talk about this", Soap stammers out, trying to will down his insticts to claim. "The debrief", Ghost trys to get them back on track. "Simon, we will talk about this", Soap growls. Time, Ghost just needed a bit more time to analyse what the fuck just happend. "Of course, but they are waiting for my repots and Shepard will breath down our necks if they are not there in time", Ghost reasures, their briefing already interuped by the inpatient General twice. They go back to work, Soap needs to force himself to not stop the report before all the important details are in it. Ghost trys to make this last as long as posibel, so he hopefully can sneak out with out talking about it. The report is finised and they just look at each other. Ghost only goal is that nothing is changing because of what sliped out of him. "So you eh.. did you mean it?", Soap ask insecure, a knot slowly replacing his intestines. "Yes." Soap swallows, oh fuck, fuck, fuck. "So what now?", Ghost ask just as nervous, clenching and unclenching his hands. "We, I.... what do you want? Its your choice", Soap says words forced out of his mouth, everythingin him screams to bite Ghost here and now. Ghost thinks about it what does he want? The longer he stays silent the more the nervousness of both of them is growing. "I, dont know. I need time to think," answers sounding small and unsure, already knowing the answer. Knows he wants Soaps knot, his mark. "Of course, tell me when your sure." Soaps insticts are revolting at this, his Omega just called him Alpha, why wait? What if Roach is faster at him in getting Simon? "Simon, take your time", Soap says instead of what of what he really want to say 'my room, tonight'. Everythink goes in Ghost speed, he needs to wait, needs to acept that Ghost might tells him hes not intrestet in him as a potential mate. Ghost makes another loud pleased purr, telling Soap he's making the right choice here and getting his dick hard.

Ghost flops down on Roachs bed, needing someone to talk about what just happend. "You okey Ghost?", Roach asks concernd. "I called Soap Alpha and purred at him", Ghost groans in the pillow, Roach nearly not understanding what Ghost just said. "You 'I need no mate, never needed one before' called Soap Alpha and purred at him?", Roach ask needing the clarification. Ghost just gives him a thumbs up, burring his face deeper in the pillow. "So what now?", Roach ask siting on the edge of the bed running his hand over Ghost back. "I dont know", Ghost says before removing his balacalava so Roach can run his hand through his hair. "Roach, if i call him Alpha now what the fuck will happen when i go into heat?", Ghost ask horrified. "I gues you will beg for his knot, like it was a accitent right?", Roach trys to reasure Ghost also trys to calm down his own instincts. The Omega is flopping his head down again not giving any verbal answer. "It was not a accitent", Roach states the obvius, hating how his Alpha is rageing at this. "Of course it was not a accident, I would never call someone Alpha by accident. Never purred at a Alpha before either ", Ghost says in to the pillow, scenting Roach to comfort himself. "You, need a hug?", Roach ask concerned that Ghost would try and suffocating himself with the pillow. It's also to get his scent all over the Omega to show Soap that Ghost in the end always comes to him. "Yes", Ghost confirms, before laying himself on Roach burring his face in his shoulder. "Roach?", Ghost ask after some time, purring pleased at Roach who is playing with his hair. Roach humms to signal hes listening, trying to stay calm. "Would you bite my mating glande?", Ghost ask and Roach stops his hand movement in shock "No, because you dont want me to be your mate", Roach declines shaking his head at the idea, while everythingin him screams at him to do it, show Ghost he dont need Soap. "I hate that your right", the Omega complains before resting his head on Roach chest. "Can you spend the next heat with me atleast?", Ghost ask sleepy, Roach stady heartbeat lulling him in to sleep. "If thats what you want of course." Internally Roach is cursinghimself out why did he says that to an Omega that dont even want him yhat way? "Thanks Gary." "Of course Simon." A feeling of peace is spreading throw Ghost, as Roach scent is filling his nose while his purring is getting louder. The Aplha is smiling while a blush is paintig a light pink on his cheeks. Ghost purrs are teh best thing he ever heared.

Soap trys to not be put of by Ghost smelling like Roach, they are best friends of course a small hint of Roach would be on Ghost, nothing to be concerned about. And still his instincts scream at him to cover Ghost in his scent, to remove the fresh rain and Oak scent of Gary from Ghost. To tell Gary to stay away from his Omega. Hes fucked, Ghost next heat will break something in his brain. But he will respect Ghost wishes or alteast ask Price to sent him away on a mission he don't trust himself to not bite Ghost mating glande the second hes entering heat. Price is on the phone when Soap walks in. "Of course General Shepard", Price says in the phone giving Soap a hand sign to sit down. Soap thinks about chicken out, to just to come back later, but Price needs to know as soon as possible. "Yes Soap is in my office, I will put you on speaker", Price says before Soap can hear the General through the phone. "We need Ghost on a 3 month mision ASAP", Shepard barks. "That not possible at the moment. We will send Ghost only on short term assignments at the moment", Price says firmly and probably not for the first time with the tiny hint of annoyance in his voice. "He is the best for the job. Why not sent him out?" "We can't." Price is unwilling to tell Shepard the real reason, both of them are suprised the news about Ghost being a Omega seemingly not haveing left the base yet. "Why Price", Shepard demands inpatient. "He is forced to take leave soon", Soap lies, now giving to make up something on the spot. "What?" "Ghost never takes his leave so we have to force him and we try to give him multiple short leaves instead of a long one", Soap mades up on the spot and Price just nods along even if Shepard can't see it. "Well 3 months longer will not matter, its really important", Shepard insist. "I'm sure someone else of the taskforce or your own military can go it, the leave is already approved", Price trys to offer a alternative. Both Alphas are unwilling to send Ghost away on such a long mission so close to the earliest date for his next heat. "Nobody has the skill set of Ghost. What is going on?", Shepard demands to know. "Ghost is going on leave", Price says in a ton that the disgusion is over. Soap wants to make a snide comment but they are already pushing their luck quite far. "We will see, about that, Captain", Shepard spats out before he ends the call. "We are in a lot of shit", Price says sounding tiered. "Aye", Soap says while closing the door, no need for anybody to overhear. "Soap?", Price ask confused and concerned about Soaps need to close the door. "Ghost called me Alpha yesterday", Soap says a lot calmer then he thought he would. Price mouth drops open. "Oh." "Yeah, Price if Shepard demands someone of the 141 to go on this 3 month mission, I will go." "Soap, no you should be the one staying on base." "Price, I would bite him, I can't stay for his next heat", Soap explains his situation in just the facts. "I already wanted to cover him in my scent today so he dont smell like Roach, his best friend. Price, I can't stay." "Fuck Soap, you should stay, its posibel we others can't help him with this development. Shit, this makes thinks more complicated", Price curses. "I'm sorry?" "Not your fault Soap and thanks for telling me."

4 weeks till heat

Ghost is freaking out, he had atleast a month till his next heat, but he's already stressing out about it. The amount of blocks, comments and articles he read about very early heat symptoms is embarrassing high, he dont want to catch of guard again. In the end his PTSD dont care about all his pre heat preparation or the fact that Roba is long dead and just kick in. Some members of the 141 already offert him thinks of them for his nest in hope their familiar scents will help him stay calm. He also notices how he has to force himself more and more to act normal around Soap. And he's already tip toeing the line to rill Soap up, getting a bit more touchy with the 141 daily to see when Soap would snap. When Soap would take what they both know is his. When the Alpha would drag him away from the others to cover Ghost in his scent. And Price already told him he plays a dangerous game and to stop it, but its the thrill of the game that makes it so fun for Ghost. Today he even let Roach pin him down on the mat over and over again in training just to see if this would break Soap. And he thinks he is close, so fucking, ready to get put in place by the Alpha. He would not want a Alpha he can walks all over, he needs a strong Alpha. He wants Soap to demand to spend the next heat with him. At the same time hes also seeking out Roach more and more, sleeping on Roach chest is becoming a new routine for him, purring happily at the young Alpha, enjoying how peacefull he is feeling. Enjoying how Roach starts to feel like home just like Soap not thinking to hard about it, just enjoying the here and now, consequence are future Ghost problems.

Soap trys, he really trys to not rip apart every other Alpha in the 141 especially Roach. His instincts are just keeping his blood on fire and he's not sure what Ghost end game is. Is it to show him he don't want him as a mate or a provocation to make him snap? He will find out, he ordered Ghost in his office and he will get answers. When he walks in Ghost is already there. For a untrained eye Ghost is just waiting in a relaxed stand, but Soap sees how Ghost tensed up the moment he heared his steps. He closes the door and Ghost is shivering. So Ghost knows what this talk is about, good. When he walks closer Ghost turns around watching him observing his body langue. "What are you playing Ghost?", Soap ask directly no need to beat around the bush. "Oh, you didn't figure it out by now Captain?", Ghost taunts. "Careful Lieutenant your playing a dangerous game with the person you call Alpha here." "Mhm don't know if the person I call Alpha would allow me to act like this. Maybe I made a mistake." Ghost tilts his head to the site and Soap snaps. In one swift motion he pins Ghost face down on his desk. "Should have known, that you are a Omega that's pushing his Alpha", Soap growls. Ghost suppresses a moan, but can't stop the shiver of his body. "That's what's this about? Testing my patients, you could just have talked to me", Soap is growling directly in to Ghost ears getting a moan this time. "You like this don't you? Being pinned down by your Alpha, don't you?" "No", Ghost lies feeling how hes blushing getting more and more turned on by the situation. "Liar", Soap wispers in his ear as hes hit by a intense smell of lemon and liquorice. Ghost moans feeling how slick is running down his legs. Soap needs a second to figure out what is happening to realise that Ghost is producing slick. "I gotcha don't I littel Omega?" "Alpha, please", Ghost whines when he feels Soaps hard dick against his ass. "No", Soap says still rocking against Ghost ass. "Needed to know. Please Soap I needed to know your not like Roba Needed to see it", Ghost explains desprade. Soap pushes Ghost balaclava up to expose his neck kissing it, careful to keep his teeth away from it. Understanding is setting in, of course Roba was a Alpha, of course he hurted Ghost bad, rage about not abel to kill him, pride knowing his Omega did it. "Yeah needed to see that I will not cross your boundaries, that I respect your wishes?", Soap wispers in Ghost skin. "Yes, needed to be sure." The slick is slowly soaking through Ghost pants his scent filling the room. "Fuck Simon, I will smell you in here for days", Soap says before licking over Ghost mating glande. And with that a big amount of slick is leaking out of Ghost, making him purr, squirm under Soap, rubbing his ass against Soaps dick. "Soap", Ghost moans loudly. "A bit more patiencs love, i will give you what you want in your nest", Soap promisse before covering Ghost neck again. "No, Soap, no please, I cant wait so long", Ghost protests despreatly. "You can and you will. See it as a punishemt for your behaivor." "No Alpha, I waited so long to make sure, please", Ghost is pleading, but Soap is stepping away from him. "Well sounds like to me you did this to yourself." When Soap sits on his chair Ghost still lays on his desk and when he removes the sunglasses Ghost is making big Omega eyes at him. "I will get you a courting collar and now up I have work to do", Soap says before kissing Ghost forhead. "Fine", Ghost says sounding like he's pouting.

#call of duty #simon ghost riley #ghostsoap #captain mactavish #omegaverse #omega ghost #alpha soap #gary roach sanderson #alpha roach

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oya-0urt · 9 months

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Everythink was going really fine in my life

And then I saw special egg's animation and I just started CRYING SO HARD ON TILIN'S DEATH FUCK

#qsmp #qsmp tilin #qsmp slimecicle #this is horrible

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luckymstuf · 5 months

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Emo alphys be like:

Well in real-tale alphys just a bit more mad and rude and also u can fight with her (she learn to fighf by herself bc undyne died and she had a weird mtt type for fight)

Cant tell everythink cuz its spoiler [follow if u want to see finish work]

#alphys #undertale fandom #undertale fanart #undertale au #undertale alphys #undertale #trending #underverse #au #my au art #my au ideas #doctor alphys #alphys x undyne #rip undyne #alphys fight #real tale #my au

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kendrixtermina · 2 months

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(abstraction pureed)

The contents of my being

cut loose to spill onto the cold wet filthy tiles,

barely holding integrity of an avalanche of flesh,

bubbling forth from the neat symmetrical forms that you wouln’t expect it between

and everything mangles like fingers

everythink dirties like mouths,

cracking like porcellain, never truly scabbing together.

My feelings on the subject are all sorts of mixed.

The boxes of air-conditioning units

pointing outward into a side-street,

hives of dirty gray plastic rectangles

undersides of a glass frog.

Will you make me knit my guts together?

Will you make me attempt

to glean the secrets of the soul from some thick, used-up book?

What am I supposed to do?

Layered and buried in cables, plugged as they are into my back.

The thick blood that pour from my stab wound is kind of

corked-up potions from whose within floating eyeballs glean at you

and artful mechanical insects:

You nosy bastards.

You dissaembled me, now go on and put me back together.

All the king’s horses and all the king’s men.

Think they have the mechanical parts to rebuild me.

But what of the hassle, the discomfort, the having to twitch a dozen times

to get that bionic hand in the right position.

The noise and imprecision in the man-machine interface.

The effort that makes it not worth bothering.

Tomorrow, somethink large, cosmic and tentacled might swallow the earth anyway.

Something distinctly insect winged

might finally break free from the egg of my skull.

I know of the deep shafts and syringes, and long industrial pipelines.

My bones are soaked in tar anyways.

I’ve glipsed that damn hole

at the bottom of the pool

sometime in a dream, while I was trying to learn swimming as a kid.

Clumsy and uncoordinated and behind the other kids, as you’d expect.

Am I not on brand? Are the fruits not mouthfulls of glass-shards?

Are the spine-tents roofed with ribs

not telltale petri dishes of colorfull mold,

briefly beautiful before it eats you.

Such pretty, pretty shapes.

Everyone’s too terrified to go stop and notice them.

Or maybe that’s just what I tell myself:

A shipwrecked ikarus, a rose-head-monster.

The circuit-like architecture of a cargo port and the uncontrolled spilling of nightmare.

A screeching, unplanned tangle.

Even creativity is just an egotistical plot to get another to look at your dream.

To implant your head in theirs.

So that foil-wrapped export might exist, at least, in them,

for I really don’t feel like existing today.

Not sure I ever did.

Was never good at it.

A fish in denial, even as it’s taken apart.

One eaten by rot while still moving.

My entire life has been nothing but a held breath,

so why shouldn’t it end like this:

In pointless, ceaseless collapse.

Like everything else.

Reality is crushing the life out of me.

There’s nothing, nothing I can do at all.

It hurts. It hurts. It hurts.

#poetry #feelings #baby tries to art

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