#first he got mad at me for coming over to the video games to help him

[sugarnspice630]

Jealousy is the Best Form of Punishment - Yunho + San

"Darling, you know how when we’re hanging around the guys and I, softly place my hand around your neck? Have you ever noticed that San can’t stop staring at you when we do this?”

•pairing: dom!yunho x sub!fem!reader + sub!san

•word count: 1.5 k

•tags: mdni, suggestive, choking kink out the wazoo (f receiving), San's a little horn-ball, Yunho is a jealous boyfriend, praise kink, slight degradation, sex implied but not written out, lots of eye contact, voyeurism

Summary: Yunho teases reader by slightly choking them while hanging around the members, San can't control his eyes and Yunho notices, causing him to drag the both of you into his room and teaching him and you a lesson.

A/N: Inspired by this post I saw from my dear friend @shinestarhwaa (ily pookie!) Please be sure to drop a like, reblog if you enjoyed it, and comment your favorite part! Happy reading!

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It started out as an innocent joke. Yunho would gently place his hand on your neck when around the members and occasionally give it a slight squeeze. Nothing too harsh, just a firm grip to cause you to get dizzy for a few seconds. Since he has naturally big hands, his fingers would reach perfectly around the sides, applying pressure to your sweet spots. Yunho knew you were into choking, and damn was he good at it. San was not oblivious to these minor gestures. He saw how flushed your cheeks would get every time his hand came near your neck, and that look of bliss on your face when he applied the slightest pressure to your neck. Although you were happily taken by Yunho and had been for a long time, San couldn’t help the thoughts he had about you since you first started hanging around the members more often. He thought you were very attractive, and the looks on your face when Yunho would jokingly choke you definitely did not help his situation. On the flip side, Yunho saw San’s reactions every time he did that to you. The way his eyes fleeted back and forth between his hand wrapped around your neck and watching the expression on your face morph, softly biting the inside of his lip and his eyes darkening. Yunho is most definitely the jealous type, so he would lightly choke you every chance he could get to show San that you belonged to him and no one else.

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Yunho got home one day and found San sitting on the couch, playing his video games. He was going to confront San peacefully about his observations.

“San, can I talk to you for a second?” Yunho said in a monotone voice with no expression on his face.

“Sure hyung! I’ll be there in a sec.” San replied as he was finishing up the round he was playing. Yunho nodded softly and walked into his bedroom. When Yunho walked in, he saw you sitting on his bed, playing on your phone. You looked up at him with a big smile. Sitting your phone on the bed, you got up and wrapped your arms around his waist to hug him.

“Hey handsome! What are you doing back so early?” Yunho placed his finger over your lips to silence you with a soft “shh” coming out of his mouth. Your eyebrows contorted, and you looked up at him, confused.

“Baby, I’m about to do something and I need you to not get mad or upset about it. Okay?”

Confused as hell by what he could be doing, you softly nodded your head, still with a confused expression on your face, trusting Yunho that you would be in good hands (haha). Not too long after your brief conversation, San walks in.

“Everything alright hyun-?” San stops his sentence when he sees you in the room, as well as Yunho. “Y-Y/N! I didn’t know you were here!” San’s expression becomes nervous as he looks at Yunho. His throat becomes dry, and he swallows his spit to try and alleviate it. Fumbling with his hands, San finally opens his mouth again. “W-what did you need me for Yun-?”

“Sit down.” Yunho barks at San and tilts his head toward the chair in his room. San nods a few times before making his way over to the chair, his eyes not leaving you or Yunho. You turn to Yunho and notice the slight angry expression on his face. Your heart sinks down into your stomach at the cold expression he’s giving.

"Yunho, what’s going on?"

“Quiet Y/N.” Yunho pauses for just a moment, glaring at San one more time before turning to you, placing his hands on your hips, and turning you to face him. “San thinks it’s all fine and dandy to stare at something that isn’t his.” Your eyes go between staring at his right eye and his left eye. Yunho’s eyes darkening as you keep staring at each other. “Darling, you know how when we’re hanging around the guys and I, softly place my hand around your neck?” Yunho’s movements follow his words, acting out his speech. Your heart rate increases slightly as Yunho’s hand gets closer to your neck. You dare not break eye contact with Yunho right now. “Giving you the gentlest of squeezes, right on your sweet spots? Causing you to see a hint of stars?”

Yunho’s eyes glance over at San, and he can see the younger member struggling to keep himself together. Harshly biting his lip, his legs crossed to hide the slight erection forming in his pants, gripping the arms of the chair so hard that his knuckles are white. Yunho smirks and directs his attention back to you. Your cheeks are perfectly flushed and eyes droopy just the slightest bit.

“I asked you a question. It’s nice to respond, you know?” Yunho grips your neck a little tighter, causing your mouth to drop open and let out the softest whimper.

“Y-Yes Yunho! I-I’m sorry! I know what you mean."

“Good girl~. Have you ever noticed that San can’t stop staring at you when we do this?”

Completely forgetting that San was also in the room with you guys, you softly turn your head as much as Yunho’s hand would let you and see San struggling to stay still. His foot is now bouncing up and down, legs still crossed, but one of his hands has left the arm of the chair and is now placed in his lap, right where his crotch would be. Fidgeting like a nervous dog.

“Princess! Stop ignoring my questions!” Yunho’s booming voice echoed in your ears, causing you to turn back to him quickly.

“S-sorry! Y-Yes I have noticed!” Yunho inches closer to your face, leaning in toward your ear.

“How does that make you feel~?" You had to think for a moment because in all honesty, it made you feel good, but how could you tell Yunho that? You were beyond thrilled when he started to show more risque public displays of affection around the members. You wanted to know what they really thought of you. How many of them secretly liked you or what they would do to you behind closed doors when Yunho wasn’t there to claim you for himself?

“M-makes me feel good sir!” You closed your eyes in fear of what his reaction would be to your honesty.

“Good huh?” He paused for a few seconds to let your answer sink in. “Didn’t think my girlfriend was such an attention-seeking whore."

The grip around your neck tightens and your arms wrap around and come up Yunho’s back and grip onto the shirt he’s wearing. You tilt your head back and let out a choked moan. The sensation of him squeezing your airways shut was so intoxicating and you genuinely could never get enough of it. The thought of Yunho being in control of your breathing drove you insane. His grip around your neck loosens, and you take a deep breath. Eyes opening up to see Yunho smirking menacingly at you. You don’t break eye contact for a few seconds until Yunho looks back over at San and sees what a mess he’s becoming. Yunho chuckles softly and turns your head for you to look at him.

“What a mess he’s becoming, and it’s all because of you. Isn’t that so special~?” You can’t help but notice San is now rutting his hips into his hand, trying to provide some stimulation in his situation. His lip appears red and swollen because of how hard he’s been biting it this whole time. His face is lightly covered in sweat and he’s breathing heavily.

“Fuck…d-don’t look at me like that Y/N, p-please.” He mutters out, his eyes focused on you staring at him in his desperate state. His eye twitches, and he pants out as he continues to push his hips into his hand.

“S-San.” You calling out his name caused him to whimper softly and lean forward a bit to try to get closer to what he was seeing in front of him. Seeing him act like this sent a wave of heat down to your core. You never knew he was this down bad for you.

“He so desperately wants to cum. Do you think we should let him?”

“W-We?” You stutter out, surprised that Yunho is giving you an option. Looking back at San, you can see him nodding his head profusely and whispering ‘please’ a thousand times. “Yes Yunho.” You say while staring at San, and you watch as his eyes light up and he quickly unzips his pants and whips his dick out. Before you could look any harder at San’s cock, Yunho pushes you down on the bed and sits his weight on top of you. His hair falls gently over his face, and his expression gets darker.

“He can deal with himself over there, but now I have to deal with you for acting like a whore all the fucking time.” He growls through gritted teeth as he unzips his and your pants, pulls yours down along with your underwear, and does the same for him. Pinning your hands above your head and holding them together with one of his massive hands. You knew you were in for a night of trouble.

Tags: @pre1ttyies @isiloiale

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[hees-mine]

𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟏 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫! 𝐋.𝐡𝐬

𝐇𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠 ⚥ 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: smut, oral female receiving, jealousy.

𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 🍗 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧

It had been hours since your boyfriend got on the game. He literally begged you to come over, and this is how he chose to spend his time with you. And god only knows how much longer he was playing before you arrived at his place. “Babe, look.” You try to grab his attention to show him a cute cat video on your phone, but he doesn’t even acknowledge you.

Prior to this, you tried everything to get him to interact with you. You offered him chips and a drink, but they were left untouched, which kinda hurt cause you bought all his faves on your way to visit him, and he just put them aside like it meant nothing.

You tried to ask about his day, but he just replied with “meh” and tuned you out.

And when you tried to give him a massage, he snapped at you. “Babe, you’re annoying me.”

After all those failed attempts to get his attention, you just opted to scroll on your phone, but even that got boring after a while, so you put it down but not before teasing him first, though. “Wow, he’s really cute,” you say, giggling while looking at the wallpaper of you and your boyfriend together.

Heeseung immediately whips his head in your direction, brows furrowed as he moves his headset aside to make sure he hears you clearly. “What did you just say?”

“Nothing,” you wave him off, telling him to continue his game.

But he doesn’t. Instead, he pauses his game and walks over to you, sitting beside you on his bed. “Baby, who are you talking about?” He sulks, reaching for your phone but you snatch it away from him.

“It’s nothing, hee go play your little game before the boys get mad.” you bite back a smile cause your evil plan was working, but it’s his fault cause he should have gotten off the game when you arrived I mean, what loving boyfriend would pick his game over his girlfriend? Exactly now, he was going to see how it feels to be ignored.

Your method of literally calling another guy cute wasn’t exactly the same equivalent to him ignoring you for the game, but if calling a random man cute, aka your boyfriend, was the only way to get his attention, then so be it.

He quickly exits the game, placing his headphones on his nightstand before giving you his undivided attention. “Baby..” he mumbled while rubbing your thigh and placing a kiss on your kneecap.

You remained silent, and he was already getting frustrated cause who the hell were you calling cute, and why were you suddenly ignoring him? “Baby,” he whined and shook your leg gently, trying to take a peek at your phone while you were scrolling on ig.

Hours had passed, and much like you, his efforts of trying to get your attention failed. He literally looked like he was on the verge of tears. He was so frustrated, and he went to his last resort to try and get your attention.

He spread your legs open and laid between them, placing soft kisses on your exposed tummy, thanks to the crop top you were wearing. His eyes gleam in excitement the moment you finally shift your eyes away from your screen, but that same frustration rises again when you look back down at your phone. But now he’s determined to get your attention off that stupid phone and on him instead.

Sticking his tongue out, he swirls your belly button, the tip teasingly licking the sensitive area, hoping to get a reaction out of you, but when that approach fails, he lowers his face pressing himself right against your clothed cunt, gently rubbing his face against your mound.

You didn’t know he’d take things this far to get your attention, but you weren’t exactly complaining, and when you looked at him between your legs, you couldn’t help but put your phone down and finally give in to your boyfriend. Besides, he’s suffered long enough.

When he notices, he quickly changes his ministrations to keep you interested in him. He unbuttoned your jean shorts, yanking them down to your ankles, panties following soon after.

“I’m sorry for ignoring you, baby,” he whines and buries his face in your wet cunt, desperately flicking his tongue on your clit and sucking your damp folds.

He feels so relieved when you run your fingers through his hair. His eyes fluttered shut while he rubbed soft circles on your hip bone. “I won’t do it again. I swear.” he takes a quick breath before diving back in, licking a long stripe from your leaking hole up your navel, dipping his tongue inside, and playing with the hyper-sensitive area.

“Hee,” you moan, toes curling and eyes rolling back into your head from the feeling of his warm tongue inside your navel.

He hums in satisfaction now that he’s finally got your undivided attention.

He slips his hands underneath your shirt, squeezing your soft breasts, making you arch off his bed.

He kneads your mounds and goes down on you once more, sucking your erect clit into his mouth, earning one of the prettiest moans he’s ever heard from you.

Using his right hand, he traces his fingertips down your side and slowly prods at your entrance, covering his digits in your arousal before slipping them inside your dripping hole. “Yes, heeseung.” Sighing in pleasure, you close your eyes and focus on how good your boyfriend is making you feel.

He puts on his best performance curling his fingers up, hitting that spot on his first try, and stroking your gummy walls with the pads of his fingers while sucking your clit like his life depended on it, which in his eyes, it kinda did cause if you ever ignored him like this again he wouldn’t be able to take it.

He spits on your cunt, wetting it up as he pumps his fingers quicker till you’re moaning nonstop and clenching around his thick digits. “Right, there fuck hee, oh my god, it feels so good” You grip his hair pushing his face down into your heat as he switches from sucking to lapping at your clit like a thirsty dog.

Yeah, that’s right, he thinks he’s making you feel good, not some stupid guy over the internet who probably wasn’t even cute anyway and especially not cuter than him.

“Fuck hee love the way your mouth feels,” he moans into your cunt, unable to stop himself as you praise his efforts, and his eyes roll back cause your words alone made his cock twitch.

He looks up at your pleasured face, eyes wide and expecting. You made the mistake of opening your eyes and looking down at him, and the sight of him between your legs made you come undone. You couldn’t help it. The soft look in his eyes mixed with the messy, wet noises of him eating you out and the feeling of his fingers working inside you was all too overwhelming. “Fuck yes, hee” your grip his hair tighter, and he whines against your cunt, sending little vibrations throughout your core as he strokes your walls. “Seung,” you whimper when you reach your peak, thighs trembling around his head as you bask in your orgasm.

When you finally unclench his fingers, he slowly rubs your insides soft and gently not to hurt his sensitive baby. Soon after, he pulls them out loving the sounds of your soft moans and pants as he slurps up all the drippings from your hole. “Good boy,” you pat his head softly as he kisses every inch of your vulva, his heart nearly giving out from your words. It always made him so weak when you called him your good boy.

Once he finished satisfying you, he quickly hops off the bed, cleaning you up, giving you the best aftercare, and offering you a bottle of water and a pair of his boxers to change into after a bath.

He cuddles up to your chest, pulling the blankets over your body, and he holds onto you tightly. You were aware that he was clingy, but his sudden, overly affectionate behavior was odd, well, until he broke the silence. “You think I’m cute too, right baby?”

It didn’t take long for you to piece two and two together, and you realize your boyfriend was jealous about what you said earlier. “Of course I do, baby, you’re the cutest.” You kissed his head softly.

“You mean it?” He looked up at you, eyes glossy and lips pouted.

“Yes, one hundred percent, you’re my cute baby boy.” he blushed and hid in your chest, his heart finally being put to ease. “But he still is really cute.” You open your phone, showing him the picture you were talking about.

He nearly has a heart attack from your words, but when he sees the photo of you and him together on your screensaver, he wears a look of embarrassment as he realizes that you were talking about him the whole entire time. It was evil of you to do that, but he knows he deserves it for ignoring you and dismissing your feelings. “I won’t ever ignore you again, I promise,” and that was a promise that he was going to keep one hundred and one percent because now he knows just how bad it feels to be ignored, and he’ll never choose the game over you again.

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[ju1cyfru1t]

HAIII mootie :3!! I just got back from an ✨ ExHaUsTiNG ✨ day (literally, I was on the verge of sleeping but still ofc reading you’re hc one shots) and I had this idea for one shot!! My mind will NOT sleep if i don’t type this request (pls send help/j)

Okie!! It’s Rottmnt x female sibling reader (ALL PLATONIC) , so this is the scenario!! The Reader is the Kemp's ridley sea turtles and they are the youngest, they maybe small! But they are strong, thanks to the training her brothers would give her! Alright, so she’s the only one who goes to schools thanks to the cloak (sunita gave to her since it was a spare one) she got a into a fight with another girl because the girl would call her a ‘freak’ because she would talk about her brothers being hero’s, and mutants!! But the girl started it tbh, so they’re fighting and reader is not beating the crap out of them she’s hitting her slightly but the girl took it TOO far and picked up a pair of scissors and CUT READERS HAIR!! (Like they cut it to make it short like a boys haircut yk?) And reader would just start balling and FINALLY a teacher would come in and bring them to the nurse first then the principals office and the principal called the brothers (+Casey JR, and April if you can!) , if you’re wondering why they first got in a fight anyways is because like the girl got mad at reader for talking too much to her friends and pulled her hair and… you know the rest happened.

AND THEY STORMED IN (with their cloaks on ofc) they’re fuming because reader loves her hair it would make her so happy!! The brothers would play with it, help brush it etc. But I would like HC’s of them reacting to that please?

Take as much time as you need, dear!!/p (platonically)

Hope you don’t mind I took this kind of in my own direction 🫶🏻

ROTTMNT x Sister! Reader

fluff! :D, comfort?, Sister! Fem! Reader, mild swearing

Rise! Donnie, Mikey, Leo, Raph x Fem! Sister! Reader

Donatello and Michelangelo were sitting in front of the TV in your living room playing a video game when the heard the front door creak open and the familiar clack of your favorite shoes.

“Y/N?” Mikey called out, only taking his eyes away from the game to check the time quickly, “You’re home early.”

They heard your sobbing as you sniffled and whipped their heads to look at you.

You were pretty scuffed up, with a few fresh, developing bruises scattered on mostly your legs but a few on your arms. And your hair! Your beautiful, prized hair was all chopped up.

“Oh mi gosh! Y/N, what happened to you?” Mikey jumped up and practically teleported to you, placing his hands on your arms and looking you over.

“This- this girl in- in my-“ You hiccuped, desperately wiping away your tears.

Mikey pulled you against his plastron, shushing you, “It’s ok, I’m right here. Just focus on calming down.”

Mikey looked at Donnie from over your shoulder, sharing a ‘what the fuck?’ look. He carefully led you over the couch, sitting down next to you and rubbing your back.

After a few moments of taking deep breaths and your breathing turning back to normal, Donnie spoke up. “Now, Y/N. What happened?”

“I- I was talking to my friend in the lunch line, and- and I was telling her about how my brothers are..are heroes. And this girl in my grade, Abigail, she- she called me a freak. So, I stood up for myself like you guys taught me..and she hit me, so I hit her back. Then she- Then she cut my hair.” You spoke quickly with a shaky voice, raking your fingers through your messy, choppy hair.

“WHAT?!” Donnie and Mikey shouted in unison.

“Y/N, what? Where was a teacher during all of this?” Donnie was furious, but not at you. Mikey kept rubbing your back in soothing circles.

“I don’t- The principal just told me to give you this and for you to sign it..” You slipped your backpack from your shoulders, unzipping it and pulling out a paper.

“Su..suspended?!” Donnie and Mikey both leaned over your shoulder to read the contents on the page. “For fighting? That wasn’t fighting, that was self defense!” Mikey scoffed, crossing his arms.

Donnie took a deep breath, glancing back up at you. “Y/N…do you think this ‘Abigail’ girl deserved it?”

“Mhm. I wasn’t even doing anything to her. She started it, I swear!”

“Then you shouldn’t have been suspended!” Mikey said.

You looked back over to him with a nod, “I know! Don’t tell me that-“

Donnie interjected, “No, No. We are going to talk to the school. This is injustice!”

“Yeah! This is unethical! Incredulous!” Mikey agreed.

"Unfair! Unreasonable! Outrageous! We shall NOT stand for such atrocity!" Donnie yelled while standing up.

“Yep. I agree.” Mikey nodded, keeping his arms crossed.

"I say, we march up to the principal right now and make them undo this blasphemy! WHO'S WITH ME?!" Donnie yelled while pointing out to the rest of the house.

Mikey hesitated, “…it’s just you and me, D.”

"I SAID, WHO'S WITH ME?" Donnie repeated.

“OH, I mean- YYEEAAAHHH!!” Mikey cheered with him, throwing one hand in the air with the other on your back.

"HELL YEAH!" Donnie took his phone out and started dialing the principal's number.

Mikey turned his attention to you, leaving Donnie to take care of business. “Y/N, you didn’t deserve this, ok?” He tried to reassure you with a smile while running a hand through your short, chopped-up hair.

“I just don’t understand why…I wasn’t doing anything wrong, was I?” You looked up at him.

Mikey shook his head no, “Of course not. You were just being yourself. Some people are just hateful for no reason, ok? Try not to let her get you. It’s obvious she doesn’t know what she’s talking about.” Donnie was yelling in the background, but you were too focused on Mikey to make out what was being said…most likely something that shouldn’t be repeated anyways.

“But…but my hair.” You started to tear up again but Mikey was quick to wipe them away before they could fall.

“It’ll grow back! You still look beautiful. We just need to…touch it up is all.” Mikey was trying his best to cheer you up.

After he finished calling, Donnie put his phone on the coffee table and sat back down on the couch next to you. "There. We march at dawn."

“Yeah! You show ‘em!” Mikey cheered, clapping.

"Indeed I will. They'll rue the day they suspended my little sister! RUE IT!” Donnie huffed.

“What is with all the yelling- woah.” Leo stopped dead in his tracks in the doorway as he took in your present condition.

Mikey shot him a look that said ‘don’t say a goddamn thing.’

“W-wow..Y/N, I really like the, um- the new look…” Leo laughed nervously, walking over cautiously.

Donnie narrowed his eyes at Leo, “Some little heathen cut Y/N’s hair at school today.”

“What?! That’s terrible!” Leo shoved Donnie to the side to take his spot next to you. He observed the straggly mess of hair left on your head.

Donnie opened his mouth to yell at Leo, but decided for your sake to just let it go this one time.

“Yeah! And Y/N got suspended for defending herself.” Mikey added, huffing.

“Y/N GOT SUSPENDED?” Raph yelled from the doorway of the living room, making you, Mikey, and Leo jump in surprise.

Raph stood there, shocked, as he waited for an answer.

You were about to speak before Mikey beat you to it, “It wasn’t her fault, Raph! She was attacked! All she did was stand up for herself.”

“Attacked?” Raph raised an eyebrow. Well, at least the area where an eyebrow would be. He got closer and saw your tear-stained cheeks, your cut-up, ruined hair, and your disheveled appearance and his expression immediately softened into a frown.

“Awww, come here! Let Raphie hold you!” Your oldest brother spoke to you in a babying voice, lifting you by your armpits and pulling you close to him, “it’s ok. Raphie’s here.”

“Raph! You’re scaring her!” Mikey stood up.

“No, I am not.” He scoffed.

“Guys! Just relax, we’ll get this all figured out-“ Leo spoke calmly, trying to keep everybody calm.

Donnie cleared his throat, “If you had allowed me to explain further before you viciously shoved me, you would know I have already spoken with the school.”

Leo looked at him in surprise, “why didn’t you start with that?!”

Donnie gasped in offense, “I tried! But you pushed-“

“Enough!” Raph snapped, still holding you in his arms and petting your head.

“Stop fighting! Y/N needs us.” Mikey shoved Leo gently.

You couldn’t even get a word in through all this chaos and panic so you just grumbled into Raph’s shoulder.

“First things first, boys.” Raph spoke up, “let’s get you cleaned up, Y/N.”

There was silence for a moment before Leo brought up a good point, “…Do any of us know how to cut hair?”

Silence.

Donnie sighs, picking his phone back up from the table, “I’ll call April.”

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[masonmyluv]

Tantrum 💥

Pedri Gonzalez x reader

One shot

Angst and fluff

Gif not mine; credits to the owner

Pedro's parents invited you over the weekend at their place. They just loved you, especially his mum, and were missing their son. So here you were, cooking croquettas with his mom, Felicia, while Pedri and Fer were playing FIFA.

Not long after dinner, you volunteered to wash the dishes and Fer decided to help you. "So, how's mister whipped ass?" He asked laughing. "He's not whipped ass" you said. "Oh yes it is! Have you not see how was he looking at you all evening? Even when you were cooking with Mom he said that you're wifey material" he said. "That's doesn't mean he's whipped". "Yeah. He's more than that" Fer laughed.

Pedro heard a lot of laughing coming from the kitchen and he decided to pause his game with Pablo and have an excuse to go there to grab a glass of water. "And he was talking about you 24/7" he heard his brother making you laugh. He didn't know why he felt jealousy through his veins, but he decided it was best to return to his room.

"I'm gonna head to bed. Night Fer" you said. "Night, Y/N. I'm gonna watch some serie and then go to sleep" he said, laying on the couch.

You went in the bedroom you shared with Pedri, him still playing games. "Hey... I'm going to sleep" you said, softly caressing his hair. "With Fer?" He asked. "Pedri..." you sighed. "No Pedri me, Y/N. I heard you two in the kitchen earlier. You seemed to have a good time" he snapped. You tried not to cry, leaving him alone and going back to the living room. "Hey, I thought you went to sleep" Fer asked amused, but his smile faded when he saw your face. "What did he do?" He asked. "H-he said that he heard us in the kitchen and I-I guess he's jealous" you sobbed. "Idiot. I'm going to put some sense into him" he said. You nodded, trying to watch whatever Fer was watching while the brothers solved their problem.

"You're some shitty ass you know that?"

"I don't want to talk" Pedri said. "How can you be jealous of your own brother? I was just making Y/N feel comfortable here while her fucking boyfriend was playing video games" Fer rolled his eyes. "She's  already comfortable here. It's not like the first time she met our parents" Pedri shrugged. "You're blind, Pedro Gonzales. She needed you, even if she spent time with Mom and with me, she needs you" he said. Pedri knew his brother was right, but he preferred to remain silent. "And now you're throwing a tantrum, being jealous of me and accusing Y/N of flirting with me. I won't, for sure, steal her from you, but you never know" he teased him, earning a clench of jaw. "Y/N doesn't deserve that and you know it. So apologise asap or I'll kick your ass" Fer said, returning to the living room.

"Do you want to sleep in another room? There's a spare one" Fer asked. "No, it's not okay. Night Fer" you said, hugging him. "Night Y/N".

Luckily when you got into the bedroom, Pedri was in the bathroom, taking a shower, so you quickly changed into your pyjamas and got into bed. You heard the bathroom door open, and Pedri climbing on the bed near you. Your back was turned to him and you tried to fake being asleep, as he softly kissed your neck and whispering 'I'm sorry'. I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry he kept whispering and kissing your neck, but you didn't have any reaction. He thought you were truly asleep, so he turned the lights off and tried to sleep.

Obviously he couldn't, you went to bed mad at him, without saying good night and without letting him give you a kiss. He chose to stare at the ceiling for what seemed like hours before he felt you tossing and turning your face toward him, and cuddling into him. He exhaled deeply, he took this as a sign of your forgiveness, and wrapped his arm around you.

You weren't asleep, you've been starring at the wall for hours, and finally decided that you couldn't sleep if Pedri wasn't touching you somehow: arm draped over your waist, legs intertwined, anything lulled you to sleep. You turned around and cuddled into him, he was quite far from you, but you placed your head on his chest to be able to get some sleep. You felt his arm wrap around your waist, which made you smile a little.

You stirred, slowly opening your eyes, looking straight into Pedro's. "Creep" you chuckled. "You're so beautiful" he whispered, caressing your cheek. "Pedri..." you sighed. "I'm sorry. I acted like a dick. I have no right to be jealous of my own brother" he said. "It's not just that. I feel like you don't trust me. Do you think I'll leave you for the first guy that comes through the door?" You asked. "No..." he replied quietly. "And you wanna know why? Because I love you, and no one could make me as happy as you do" you said. "God, I feel so bad for yesterday" he groaned, hiding his face into your neck. "It's okay... but promise me it won't happen again" you said. "I promise. I trust you. I love you" he whispered, kissing your lips softly.

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[ehh-is-the-name]

TPOT 10 spoilers 'cause BH makes me insane

I mean, c'mon. You can't see this thumbnail and think things are gonna be ok for you mentally if you like blackhole. Like you know what's coming to you.

First things first, let me just scream into the void for a second-

HIS NIGHTMARE IS KILLING PEOPLE AND LETTING THAT CONSUME HIM?????!!?!?

AAAAAAAAAGUH MY HEART??!!???!?

Man- I love Blackhole and this episode just drove the stake into my heart. The fact that he, himself, is a being who causes death by getting too close to people made me writhe in BFB. But actively showing the extent of how it affects him—ack! He knows he causes death, which is why it's so important for him not to kill people, and why he's so strict about the pact rules!!

It makes so much sense... BFB 1 had it all laid out, and TPOT 10 sewed it together.

From the way he was hesitant about helping Flower!!! We know- he knows he's gonna end the world by getting closer, but he gives into it anyway. Instead of putting his foot down to Flower, he gives in to his feeling of wanting to be closer to people—from the way he's so happy about being shrunk—and more later. Then we get that whole thing with everyone about to die.

We know if Four never came, everyone would've died. Blackhole knows that too, from the end of his nightmare. More specific to this clip though, from the scene with Pie and LIY, since he literally just gave in to the urge to get closer and he wants that to never happen again. As a singularity in space, he could appreciate the planet, and life on it, more than other objects. He could see them all interact but never actually interact with them (besides talking), so at this chance of being beckoned, it makes sense that he'd just go "eh, fuck it, alright" then IMMEDIATELY regret his actions. Although his nightmare was about being afraid he'll "give into murderous urges", it can also be interpreted as him being afraid to let go. Something clearly stated in the last scene of his nightmare...

Queue TPOT 10 scene from clip above (I'm so mad that it's only 1 video per post on here)

Over the season we've seen him go from preventing death to just not killing people. It's morphed into his own cut-throat rule for the pact, which, in this context, is fair to see why. He joined the game via him not caring about the consequences, and it's stuck with him, so seeing everyone over and over get away with things made him HAVE to re-enforce to himself that he wasn't allowed. Death PACT doesn't kill people. HE doesn't kill people. He can't allow himself to let go of that regiment.

Obviously, this causes problems in the team- we see the clip. The thing that gets me the most is that this is bona fide trauma we're working with—Fanny telling him to #get-over-it kinda rubbed me the wrong way. And OK! I know- I know that's not exactly what she's saying but that's how it felt, and I know she has every right to be upset 'cause he was fuckin' over his team, but again that's just me! (The fact they got on the same page was enough for me anyway.) I digress, his "obsessive nature" was essentially just a response to everything that's happened to him—it's what makes him feel in control of himself. Poor BH's got trauma bad :(

I think what really twists that knife for me is that... the guy really just wants to connect with his peers normally- He wants everything to go back to normal, and that's one of the reasons he compromises with Fanny. On some level, he knows he's gone too far, but he's just afraid. Even at the end, he can't bring himself to kill Tree, even though he knows it'd be better with the new "focusing on life" angle. Did you hear that shakey exhale? Man's going through the wringer. Obviously, he won't overcome his trauma in an episode, but it's a good step to just playing and enjoying the game.

Anyway... There is probably a shitton of fans that are looking at this like "Yeah no shit Sherlock" but hey! Be nice. Some of us are slower than the others, and by some of us, I mean me. I needed this punch in the face to really see how death was impacting Blackhole's mental state and now I've word vomited my thoughts out.

#I should've done my hw instead of this but can you blame me?? #I haven't gone off about him here before- but trust me. I've had thoughts on this #tpot 10 spoilers #tpot #bfb #tpot black hole #bfb black hole #character analysis #osc #long post #ehh exaggerates

[barcalover86]

End of beginning

A never-ending friendship

Book

Chapter three

"Y/n, it's not good. It's not good at all."

"What happened??"

When you saw the picture from Bia's phone, your heart shattered. It can't be.

"I hate these gossips. They don't even know the truth, and now they are assuming things"

What was truly happening, it was that some stupid people took pictures and videos of you and Gavi while you were giving each other's instas. It also captured a moment when he hugged you, seeing how big his smile was, even after Barca lost badly that night.

People were assuming that you were his crush, and that didn't make you happy.

You saw exactly the same day that he was texting a girl saying those 3 words (I love you) and if he would see the new gossip about him, which he will sooner or later, will make him angry. Really angry.

Like, let's be real. You would also feel the same way if you had a boyfriend and people were thinking that you are into some other boy.

"Bia, I feel so bad. I'm sure the girl hates me and maybe they'll break up because of me!"

"Don't overreact, maybe they won't see it."

"It's all over the Internet. It's kinda impossible not to see."

You sighed, thinking what could you do now to repair things.

"And to be honest with you, here it's not your fault at all. You didn't do anything to him."

"No, just randomly gave him my insta. How could I do this to some boy that has a girl at home!?"

You were utterly shocked by your action.

"But just give it a thought, y/n. He asked for your insta, and he seemed pretty.. in love when he was around-"

"Bia, stop! He isn't in love with me! How many times do I have to tell you that-"

"He wrote a girl that he loves her, I got it. But maybe you saw wrong??"

"How could I? He was literally right in front of me."

"Maybe you got all shy and-"

"I'm not stupid, ok? I know what I saw yesterday."

After a moment of silence, Bia speaks up.

"He still has your insta. Maybe he'll text you??"

You rolled your eyes.

"I'm sure that after today, he won't do it ever again. And I'm sure he won't look after me at Camp Nou."

"Y/n.. I still think you are overreacting everything. Let's see how things go. Slowly and natural. You are already lucky that you had the chance to stay this much with him. And people are just jealous of you. My girl is really pretty. "

"Thank you, Bia."

..................................................................................

Days have passed, and all you did was walk around new places from Barcelona. Every dinner you spend at your new friends' restaurant, and they also told you that you are overthinking too much.

Their encouraging helped you a lot, but you were still waiting for his text.

And it wasn't showing up.

Maybe you are right and he is mad at you.

Now, the El Clasico game had come, and you were all ready in your hotel room to start wach the game.

You were wearing Gavi's jersey. You thought that maybe it'll bring him good luck. Which after a loss, Barcelona needed.

And it really helped them.

Barca was winning already since the first half with 2-0. The game ended with another goal from Lewandowski and one from Vinicius.

So 3-1, was a great win.

You all celebrated, drinking champagne like it was new year's eve, but you couldn't care less more.

This night, you'll have fun.

At least it'll help go away the shame that was created at the game against Getafe.

But you drank way more than you should, and without being aware, you sent Gavi a photo of you in his jersey with a cup of champagne in your hands.

And then you fell asleep, waking up the next morning with the biggest headache ever.

And also with 2 missed messages from Pablo Gavi.

A photo and a text.

Fucking hell..

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[pip-n-chips]

The Harper pregnancy asks got my brain juices flowing so please indulge me for a hot minute.

What if PC got married down the road and it turns out that her spouse is infertile. Spouse seems blissfully unaware and PC thinks it's on her end it out so she approaches Harper for help. Who initially sees this as an opportunity to just make some more cash via pictures or videos (the way he does during his Friday visits in game) and test some new fertility drugs he's cooked up. While she's happily taking them, Harper is looking through his list of regulars to find matches who look closer to PC's spouse. Can't have the kid looking TOO different, right? And he prides himself on providing excellent service.

He starts inviting her over twice a week under the guise of treating her infertility while in reality, he's hypnotizing her and letting her get fucked by his regulars. Really, just a way to make some quick cash. He's not TOO emotionally involved in this.

But our good doctor pretty much starts salivating when PC does end up pregnant and shows up for regular check ups. He cannot stop touching her belly, maybe shows her how to knead her breasts to help with lactation later on, takes so many measurements and asks invasive questions, is just a general creep who is quickly becoming obsessed with having PC carry his kid. He's so mad at his past self, he should have been the one to knock her up, everything else be damned. He can hypnotize her still, sure, and he does so (rubbing his dick all over the curve of her belly. Making her use her growing breasts. Having her bounce on his dick later on and Harper rubs his hands all over her, he cannot get enough) but it's just not the same.

So when PC shows up again a year or two after having the first kid, looking down and miserable because her and her spouse have been trying again but it seems the treatment needs to be reapplied, Harper jumps on the opportunity. He becomes obsessed the second PC says 'We'd like to have another baby'. He acts all sympathetic and soothing and reassures her that he will look into it again, to please come back in a week. Because he wants to prepare for this properly. Meanwhile, his mind switched to the fast lane and his thoughts are racing. No way he's contacting his regulars again. This time, it'll be his child. He can potentially explain away the looks by going 'PC is an orphan, maybe the kid got their looks from PC's parents' and he is curious to see how his child's pregnancy data/stats would compare to the other one but that's when it hits him. He can give PC stronger meds. Give her additional shots. She could have twins. Maybe triplets.

Harper's hand is down his pants before he can stop himself.

He'll fuck her so well. Fill up her aching, empty womb, again and again and again. Maybe hypnotize her and make her stay after hours so he can truly indulge. Take a video of her sitting on an examination table, legs spread and gaze glassy. Harper instructing her to say things like 'I'm going to be impregnated by Doctor Harper today. I couldn't be happier' or 'Doctor, please, come inside of me.' She'd look so pretty and big and she'd have to visit him so often to make sure the pregnancy is progressing as intended. He might get to indulge himself every day. Take so many pictures. Let his hands roam, chart every inch of skin and jot down the results. Get his mouth on her breasts. He really could induce early lactation this time around, drink her creamy milk, get samples for his research.

Harper cannot fucking wait.

The next appointment PC shows up for, Harper's waiting for her with a smile and some very good news. (And maybe, just maybe, he is already planning her third pregnancy.)

holy shit, anon

Harper isn't the only one salivating anymore cuz hot damn

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[firehousefreak911]

Hello. I love your content. You can write an image where Eddie Diaz and Female reader have a relationship and Eddie cheats on the reader with Christoper's teacher The reader finds out and Eddie repents and seeks to fix things. ❤️🙈

I’m Sorry

Note: this was a hard one for me to write. I had the fights and every thing down but the make up was difficult for personal reasons. But here you go!

It was the third night in 2 weeks that Eddie came home late from shift. When you asked him he would avoid eye contact and simply tell you he had been running errands. The first time you believed him, the second night you were doubtful but this time you knew better.

You were sitting on the couch watching some old movie. You weren’t really watching you were distracted by the idea of your husband being with someone else. Christopher sat down on the couch next to you. He laid his head on your shoulder.

“Mom, where’s dad? He promised me he would be home in time to hear about my day.” Your step son asked. You squeezed his shoulder.

“I don’t know buddy, I haven’t heard from him” you replied.

“Why don’t you go get ready for bed? You don’t have to go to sleep yet but just get comfortable and watch a movie or play a video game.” You suggested. He agreed and went off to get ready.

Hours passed, Christopher fell asleep. You sat in the dark on the couch. You heard the front door unlock. You listened to the sound of his keys hitting the table.

“Where have you been?” You ask startling him.

“Out, I had things to do” he replied

“It’s 2 am, what could you be doing?” You replied getting mad.

“Don’t start y/n, it’s been a long day” he whispered.

“Our son stayed up all waiting for his dad to come home so he could at least see him before bed, but you never showed, he fell asleep waiting” you stated, walking towards the kitchen.

“He’s my son” he replied. You stopped in your tracks.

“Excuse me?” You turned and stepped towards him.

“You are just his step mom” Eddie replied coldly

“I am the one who packs him up and takes him to school, I am the one who holds him and tells him everything is ok when you decide not to come home, every time we get a phone call saying your hurt I am the one who comforts him. Don’t you dare say I’m not his mom” you say holding back angry tears. You push past him to the bedroom. He slept on the couch.

You wake up to the smell waffles and bacon. You make your way to the kitchen to find Christopher and Eddie making breakfast.

“Good morning buddy, whatcha got there?” You ask pressing a kiss to Christopher head.

“We made breakfast!” He cheers.

Eddie walks over and tries to kiss your cheek. You pull away.

You put on a fake smile and sit down next to Chris, that boy turns it into a real smile though. You love hearing Chris talk about everything that makes him happy. You finish eating, Eddie says he will do the dishes.

You go get ready for the day. You take Chris to his friend’s house and run some errands. You get back to a spotless house. Eddie isn’t there though. Your not surprised. You sit on the couch and attempted to read a book but you can’t focus. A few hours past and Eddie comes home.

The odor of a strange perfume smacks you in the face. It all makes sense now. The late nights, the anger outburst, the secrets, he was having an affair. You put your book down.

“Who is she?” You ask calmly.

“What?” He ask

“I said who is she?” You ask

“Who is who?” He ask, playing dumb.

“Come on Eddie, don’t play dumb, I deserve better, I deserve the truth” you state, standing up.

He sighs and sits down on the couch solemnly. He runs his hands over this face.

“I’m sorry, ok? I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to let it go this far. I never meant to hurt you. I’m sorry” he whimpered

“Who is she?” I state, remaining calm and quiet.

“Julia, Julia Adams” he whispered.

“Our son’s teacher!?” You reply shocked.

“I’m sorry, it started off as a tutoring session. She was helping me figure out the curriculum so I could help Chris, and then it slowly turned into more” he said sounding defeated. He gets up.

“I cant believe you” you turn and lean on the table behind the couch. He walks towards you. He tries to rub your back but you pull away.

“I’m sorry Eddie, I need some time” you rush off to the bedroom to pack some stuff.

~~~

It had been a few days, you had tried to avoid Eddie as much as possible while still picking Chris up and taking him to and from school. You weren’t ready to face him yet. You loved him but you didn’t know if that love was enough to heal your open wounds.

You were staying with Hen and Karen while you picked your life back up. They were both at work and Denny was at school. You heard a knock at the door. Before you could answer it, you heard a voice.

“Y/n, baby? It’s me, please answer the door! I know you’re in there, please can we talk? I miss you! Please! I’m sorry!” You didn’t want to open it but you also didn’t want him causing a scene.

You slowly open the door. You find a disheveled Eddie standing there.

“What?” You say coldly.

“Can we please talk?” He begs.

“Im listening” you reply backing up into the house to let him in. He follows you in and sits down.

“I screwed up, I know, I am sorry, but please don’t give up on us” he says trying to grab your hand.

“Why shouldn’t I? Seems like you already did” you say pulling away, “just tell me one thing, why? Why her, why anyone, was I not enough?”

“Thats not it, I love you with everything I have, but she gave me a different kind of attention. You love me for me, she saw only the brave firefighter who would do anything for his son, with you, it’s well you see my bruised and battered heart and mind and love me anyway. I don’t know, I guess I just liked being the hero again.”

For the first time in days you actually looked at him. He was worn out.

“Eddie I love you and everything about you. You are a brave firefighter who would die for his son, you were a dedicated husband and friend. You beat your self down daily trying to be better than the day before. I love you because I’ve seen how far you’ve came over the years.” You say grabbing his hands. “I’m sorry for rushing out the other day. I love you”

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[faghubby]

FAIRY GODMOTHER. MAKING ALL YOUR DREAMS COME TRUE

"Paul come watch this" Amber said as I plopped down next to her. She hit play on her phone. I was surprised as it was porn. Amber snuggled close her hand rubbing my quickly growing erection. I was so surprised I had not even realized I had watched it before.

"His cock is enormous" Amber commented "is that what you like about it?" She asked. Her hand now inside my pants. She switched the video. This one I recognized immediately as she jerked me off. A black man was fucking a petite white girl.

"Must be the big cocks" she teased I went to comment when she switched again. This one was her getting railed by her ex boyfriend. "This one was your favorite" she told me. I had found it on an old phone of hers and downloaded I had watched it hundreds of times. I wanted to cum but she stopped.

"You jerk off to this don't you?" She asked annoyed. I was caught no point in denying it.

"Yes, it is just so hot" I told her wishing she would continue stroking me.

"This was a bit wierd when I found it, but this one" she switched again to a video of a man being called a bitch while he watched his girlfriend get seduced by another guy. I couldn't even look at her but my dick was throbbing.

"And then" she switched videos again this one a girl lowered herself onto her boyfriends face making him lick her cum filled pussy clean.

"My pussy is full of cum right now" she whispered. She stood and lifted her dress she wore no panties as she pushed me back on the couch she lowered herself to my waiting tounge. I sucked and licked her pussy.

"There is no cum in there, but you didn't even hesitate" she teased as she rode my face. Soon she was moaning and grinding against my tounge. She came hard and rolled off actually hitting the floor. I jumped up sto see if she was okay. My pants fell around my ankles my dick still throbbing.

Amber looked at me from the floor.

"You are so much smaller then George is" Amber said like she just realized it. I started to jerk off. As she laid on the floor below me.

"That's right play with your little peepee" Amber teased. She had never said anything like thst before but I came instantly from it. As my cum landed on her stomach.

"Is that it? Not very much guess those little balls don't hold much either" Amber said. I was now ashamed and wanted to get dressed.

Amber had me help her up first and scoop up a glob of my cum.

"Want this?" She asked holding it up to my lips. I shook my head pulled up my pants and almost ran out of the room. Amber left me alone the rest of the day. Although she seemed concerned. I couldn't even look at her. Even choosing to sleep on the couch. Amber woke me I. The morning by sucking my dick. As I woke she stopped.

"Paul I'm sorry about yesterday I didn't mean to upset you" she said. I pulled her up to sit next to me ignoring. That she had not finished but she never did. She would suck me for alittle bit then let me fuck her. I had never finished in her mouth.

"Babe it is not you, I was just" I started to cry. Amber held me I came to rest my head against her breast. She wore just a loose tee shirt and her nipple had popped out. I started to suck her nipple. And I calmed down as she just held me li,e a mother would as I sucked her nipple.

In soft tones she just held me and spoke

"I was trying to let you play out your fantasy is all honey, I didn't think it would upset you. She started to stroke my cock. As she held me in her arms.

"You like this game though don't you" she said I nodded never letting go of her nipple.

"We can play it some more you can go at you pace" she assured me. I came all over her hand. She pulled her nipple away and rubbed my cum on it. As I watched. I leaned back and licked it clean. She just held me there for a few more minutes before I got up.

"You aren't mad at me?" I asked barely above a whisper.

"No sweety, I love you" she said kissing me. It was several days later that we spoke about any of it again.

We where in bed my head buried between her legs as I licked and sucked kissed and nibbled on her engorged pussy lips.

"Yes, ohGod. Imagine how much you would love it if you where sucking up my lovers cum right now. She moaned. As soon as she said it she stiffened alittle in a panic. But it spurred me on till I made her cum.

"I didn't mean, I mean it was just so hot" she tried to explain.

"Amber, I " but I couldn't finish. She pulled me to her and I slid my cock into her wet pussy. I lasted only a minute before I came. We held each other then as usual got up to clean up. When Amber came back I handed her my phone.

"I want you to read my daily journal" I told her.

"Okay, why baby" she asked

"I can't express, just read it please" I asked.

"I will but not tonight" she kissed me and we held each other. In the morning I sent her a link to my online journal. To read at her leasure.

Amber had not mentioned it at all for days. I didn't even know if she had started to. I had written init everyday for years. Till she came home from shopping on Saturday.

"Paulie, could you come in here" she called from the bedroom. As I entered I she held up a pair of panties and a girls undershirt.

"I hope they fit I got the biggest size" Amber smiled. I turned bright red. I had figured she would have read the journal from the last year prehaps but she had started from the beginning. I had written how my cousin had made me wear her underwear and how I got so excited I came in them when I was 14. I had described them in detail. And now before me Amber held what seemed to be the identical ones.

Simple light pink cotton briefs. With little darker pink flowers and a bow on the thin lace border. With a matching tee shirt.

"Come on put it on" she told me. I undressed and slid them on. My 5'6" slender frame. these girls underwear fit perfectly. Amber slid on the tee short as well.

"Just like a little girl" she teased rubbing me thru the panties. As she pinched my nipple I breathed sharply.

"Don't worry if you make a mess, I bought you more" she said and I came in the panties. Again I was flush with embarrassment and wanted to cry. Amber held me.

"I know, it's okay. I read how the boys teased you. So you played with the girls wishing you could be a girl" she said softly. "You can be my little girl whenever you want" she told me. Wipping my eyes. She cleaned me up and gave me a new pair of panties this one had a matching training bra. I put it on. And we painted each other's toes.

"I'm not gay" I said at one point.

"I know baby" Amber reassured me.that night Amber held me against her chest and then pulled out her tit and stuffed in my mouth I fell asleep sucking on her nipple.i woke in the morning excited. Amber was still asleep. Amber had not freaked out about the panties she had encouraged it. I kept them on and went and made her breakfast in bed. I screwed it up and set off the smoke detector. Amber rushed out and assured me it was okay. She just smacked my ass alittle.

"I read some more things you wrote in that journal" she cooed leading me back to bed. She turned on the video of her getting fucked by her ex. This time on the TV.

"See how he is able to fuck me from behind real good because his dick is so long?" She pointed out. As she stroked my hair.

"Do you wish you had a big cock?" She teased.

"It wouldn't fit in your panties if you did?" My head was resting in her lap. She just stroked my head as I watched.

"Watch how much he comes" she said. "I used to swallow all of it for him. Have I ever swallowed yours?" When it ended she put on a girl on girl video.

"We can be more like this if you like" she teased my nipplles. I was so horny I wanted to flip her over and fuck her but I just laid there.

"I read how in high school Linda? That was her name right. How she cheated on you with her best friend boyfriend. And that you where actually just a beard so her friend wouldn't suspect. Did she ever let you fuck her?" Amber asked already knowing the answer.

"No, she let me lick her though" I said ashamed

"Would you like it if I did the same?" Her hand now running over my stomach. I didn't answer

"I could cuckold you like she did. Even let you eat my messy pussy after like in your dirty porn. Maybe even get you some sexy panties. Or do you prefer these little girl ones?" Amber continued I wanted to exploded and she had not even touched my dick.

"You are too excited" Amber said she popped her tit in my mouth. This seems to calm you down. Like a little girl. I sucked on her nipple and curled into her lap. She rubbed the precum leaking thru my panties and had me suck it off her fingers. Amber had me get her vibrator from her drawer and come back to bed. She removed her panties and had me fuck her with it as I licked her clit.

"Yes you will be my lesbian husband" she moaned as she came all over my face. Amber had me wear my panties and training bra the rest of the day. That evening she went to take a bath. I had to use the bathroom. She wash shaving her legs when I came in.

"Would you like me to shave your legs" she asked.

"What would I tell people?" I asked.

"That's not what I asked, let me worry you get to worked up. Would you like to try it?" She asked. I didn't answer just stripped and joined in the tub. I was hard not having cum this morning. As Amber showed me how to shave my legs. It took forever.amber had gotten out. The water was cold which helped with my erection. As Amber continued. She didn't stop till my legs where smooth then she shaved my pubic hair as well leaving a little heart above my penis.

"Might as well do your butt as well" she told me as I was on my hands and knees in the cold water. As she was about finished she slid her soapy fingers against my hole then pushed them in.

"Ohhhhh" I squealed.

"Shhh, ever girl has to lose their virginity some time." She worked her finger slid in and out.

"The first time I let a man have my ass, it hurt so much. But by the second or third time I was begging for it" Amber told me, I had never fucked her ass she had never made any indication she wanted me to. Yet she was fucking mine with her fingers. She then removed her fingers.

"Why don't you finish" pointing to the little hair I had on my chest and pits. As she got up and left me alone. I was caught up in it all and shaved the rest of my hair.

To be continued.

[juceynightmare]

pink carnations part 5 finale - cody rhodes x reader

my masterlist

pink carnations masterlist

pairing(s): cody rhodes x reader, cody rhodes x brandi rhodes, austin theory x reader

warning(s): swearing

genre(s): heavy fluff

<< previous part ||

“junior, go and tell your dad and cody that dinner’s ready.” y/n told the teenager who was sat on the couch, laughing as junior complained about having to pause his game. she watched as junior walked, while dragging his feet along the floor, down to the basement where the two men were playing their own video games in the “man cave” as it was dubbed. she found it endearing how much junior looked like his dad, austin. the teenage boy even picking up on austin’s hobby of bodybuilding.

y/n began to set the table, smiling when her daughter, cora, bounded over to her to help with the table. she shot her daughter a knowing look, giggling when a blush creeped up on her daughter’s face. “you and junior are sure getting real comfy on that couch. you’re lucky i’m not dad.” y/n mused.

“stop! austin and i are just friends. swear. he’d never even look at me as a potential girlfriend. especially when he’s already being surrounded by senior cheerleaders who are drooling over him. oh -oops, sorry i mean junior.” cora quickly corrected herself, remembering that whenever she was around her parents to call austin, junior, as to not confuse him with her mom and dad’s austin.

y/n and cora sat across from each other at the table, waiting for the guys to emerge from the man cave. the two began to gossip, as girls do, as cora informed her mom of all the new high school freshman “tea” and how different it was from previous years “tea”.

“and then, this same girl comes up to me and she asks if austin, sorry, she asks if junior and i are dating but then she says it in like, you know that tone mom? the one where its like ‘oh i’m into him so you should back off’” cora rambles on, before eventually being cut off by her dad who gently pats her head.

“wait, start from the beginning. we just got here.” cody mused, smiling at his daughter’s red face as she looks as if she got caught doing something bad.

cody walked over to the other side of the table, leaning down to greet y/n with a kiss before sitting down beside her. austin took the seat beside cody while junior sat down beside cora on the opposing side of the table.

“looks good, y/n. smells great too.” austin commented, picking up his utensils and already beginning to dig in.

y/n giggled, watching the others take their first bites of the food before she did herself. she couldn’t believe the situation she was in, remembering how so many years ago it took them forever to get to this spot.

she remembers how mad cody was when she told him she wouldn’t be getting the surgery. she also remembers shutting him up with a kiss and leaving him breathless that morning. cody had convinced her that their love would be enough, and so, y/n decided that she didn’t need surgery. if their love was truly enough, then contrary to cody’s beliefs, time would be on their side.

and they were right.

the flowers cleared up a month after that fateful night, although they both thought that y/n was certainly dying because of how much she was dry heaving without anything coming out. eventually though, the entire plant, including its roots, were expelled into the toilet of their shared hotel room as the two cried tears of joy in each others arms.

and brandi? to no one’s surprise, brandi contracted hanahaki. it was sad to experience for cody, but his selfish mind had reminded him that he has y/n. brandi didn’t need to know cody’s opinion before deciding to go through with the surgery although her hanahaki was in early development. because of the decision to undergo surgery, brandi and cody had to unfortunately terminate their pregnancy. the two mourned separately over the loss of their unborn child but knew that, in time, their wounds were heal and that the decision was ultimately for the better.

once the divorce was finalized, cody remembers immediately going out to buy a bouquet of pink carnations. the flowers were bittersweet in a way, but they were still so undoubtedly his and y/n’s flowers that he didn’t need to ask for different flowers. he remembers the joy on her face when he asked her to, finally and officially, be his girlfriend again.

and then, came their wedding day years after. austin served as cody’s best man, the three of them becoming an unstoppable trio together. y/n and cody would find out they were having a child together not too long after, and austin, in seemingly true austin fashion, had found out he would also be having a child - just with someone that was a one-night stand.

two weeks after austin had been granted full custody of his son not too long after junior was born, cora had been born. to their parents’ eyes, junior and cora were fated to become best friends - and maybe more - from the start. and from this formed their unusual, yet very exciting family dynamic.

y/n looked around the table with a wide smile, so incredibly happy with how life had turned out. she defeated hanahaki, is now married to her first ever love, has a child with this same man, and her child is best friends with the son of her own best friend.

cody seemed to have caught his wife getting lost in her thoughts, pulling her away from her mind by placing a hand on her thigh and squeezing it. just before he was able to address her, junior cleared his throat from the other side of the table and caught his attention, “uh, mr. runnels.”

all eyes were suddenly on junior, y/n and cody looking on with confused looks while cora seemed hopeful. austin, though, fought back a smile knowing exactly what his son was about to do.

“yes junior? and i thought we were over the mr. runnels thing. you’re practically family at this point, you can at least call me cody.” cody addressed junior, setting down his utensils. he removed his hand from y/n’s lap, sitting upright in his chair. he could tell junior was nervous, judging by the way the boy was practically shaking in his seat. and if cody’s instincts were to be correct, he has a suspicion on what junior was about to ask him.

“i was, wondering if.. you know, i could take cora out on… a date.. sometimes… it’s ok if you want to tag along of course! you know, i know you’re very protective of cora and, and i am too! i wouldn’t want to hurt her, of course. i uhm, yeah.” junior caught himself rambling, his face turning beet red in embarassment. it did help when he felt cora grab his hand from under the table and squeeze it.

y/n giggled besides cody who had seemingly tensed up, frozen in shock and disbelief. she nudged cody as if to break him out of his trance. “well, mr. runnels. what do you think?” she teased him.

austin brought a hand up and rested it on cody’s shoulder, squeezing his friend’s shoulder as he urged him on, “come on, mr. runnels. what’s going on in that head of yours.”

cody sighed, relaxing back into his seat. “in all honesty, i was more afraid you were going to tell me that you were already seeing my daughter behind my back and had gotten her pregnant.” he laughed, earning a gasp and slap on the chest from his wife, a whined out “dad!” from his daughter, and a slight nudge on the arm from austin.

“but yeah, sure you can take my daughter out on a date. but where are we going and when is the real question.” cody continued, picking his utensils back up and going back to eating his food.

“we?” junior questioned, enjoying the way that cora had shoved her face into his shoulder to hide her blushing face after her dad’s comment. knowing that the adults were, in fact, more observant than he thought they were about the way he and cora felt for each other, junior didn’t think twice about wrapping his arm around cora to pull her in closer. this, of course, earned him a whistle from his own dad and caused cora’s blush to deepen.

“well yeah, i said what i said. did you already forget that you basically invited me out on your date too? i was going to let you two kids off and do whatever since we’ve already let y’all do that but if you insist on having me there then i will gladly be there.” cody said with a laugh, using a napkin to wipe away at his mouth. cody, y/n, and austin all laughed at the realization that washed over junior’s face as his mouth dropped open to form an “o”.

yeah, y/n thought, this was certainly the good life. she glanced over at the vase of pink carnations that was out on their coffee table, the pink carnations that cody would buy her every other week whenever the old bouquet would die out.

it was odd to think that the lowest point of her life would open new doors that lead her to finding another person to call her best friend, as well as eventually being able to openly love her first love, but y/n wouldn’t want it any other way.

fin.

#cody rhodes x reader #cody rhodes #wwe x reader #wwe fanfiction #wwe fanfic #wwe #austin theory x reader #cody rhodes imagine #cody rhodes fanfiction #austin theory #austin theory imagine #austin theory fanfiction

[smrsxx]

Never Let Go Of Me | Zlatan Ibrahimović x Female Reader | Soulmate AU

Summary : She hadn't fully realized yet of how observating he was over her , until she stumbled upon a number of videos adout their relationship on Tik Tok .

TW : Zlatan ( because he is a warning on his own - that's why I like him btw - ) , obsessiveness , possessiveness BUT FLUFF

This can be read as a Part 2 of Expect The Unexpected or as a stand alone .

P.S. This idea came up to me at 2 a . m . while I was listening to the song Never Let Go Of Me by Baltra and it made me think of him and now I can't stop listening to it .

English isn't my first language so if you spot a mistake just bare with me .

5k words : \

Enjoy < 3

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Reader's POV

I was laying in my bed for the past 10 hours since when I woke up I had a headache and a high fever . I took some pills and decided to stay in bed , but my body had other ideas because it decided to bring my period and with her cramps as always .

Zlatan was back in Milan training for an upcoming game this weekend .

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' ' I was supposed to fly to Milan for the game today but i have a fever and I don't want you to catch something and don't be able to play . I know this game is very important to you . I'm sorry I can't make it . ' ' I said to him over the phone .

' ' What ? You're sick ? Fuck the game . I'm coming home right - ' '

' ' No , you don't have to . ' ' I said to him . ' ' You don't have to worry for me , I'll be fine and I'll be watching the game . ' '

' ' Are you sure you don't want me to come ? ' ' He asked me .

' ' Yes , I'm sure . Now go on and try not to smash people . ' ' I said to him and he started laughing .

' ' Can't promise anything . I miss you and I love you . Pet Flyffy for me okay ? ' ' He said to me before we hung up .

' ' I will . Miss you and love you too . ' '

I looked besides me over to Fluffy . My fat orange cat . I pet him in the head and then went back to sleep .

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I wake up after a few hours and I realise that the game is suppose to start in a couple of seconds . I turn on the TV and wait for the game to start .

Until then I decide to open Tik Tok to respond in some of the videos that my best friend sends to me everyday .

I saw some videos of funny and cute animals , some cars and memes until she sends to me this .

-> You need to watch this ASAP ! ! !

I click on the notification and then I came across a Tik Tok account about my relationship with Zlatan .

In all the videos I could see him watching me all the time from the field while he was training or playing a match , studying my figure in every way possible or making sure that I am okay .

In some other it's him and I in our cars or us walking in and out in the AC Milan stadium .

-> Yo . . . the fans are going wild over this .

My best friend texted me and I open the comments .

-Omg look at the way he is looking at her . I swear they are so cute .

-Find someone who looks at you the way Zlatan looks at Y/N .

-He is so observating . Are we sure that he isn't just jealous ?

And then . . . I suddenly started remembering all these times . All the times that I was looking at him not knowing that he was looking at me back in silence . I see his face and by the look on his eyes I can feel the same thing that he felt at the moment .

I remember the first time that we argued . An opponent of his said something disrespectful about me and in a matter of seconds Zlatan had pussed him on the ground so harshly . He was so mad that not even the whole team couldn't take him away . I remember the coach begging me to come and help the situation . The moment I touched his back calling his name everything stoped . He got a red card and he was disqualified for playing in the next 3 matches .

When I tried to talk to him , he got mad and we started fighting .

I remember him being so angry with everything . Angry at his opponent and what he said about me , angry at his coach , angry at his teammates and angry with himself because he was shouting at me .

But the second he saw the tears escaping my eyes he stopped and he wrapped his hands around me for a hug .

The sound from TV made me escape my thoughts .

I closed my phone and I tried to focus on the game .

Zlatan had already scored 1 goal and everything seemed to be okay .

After a couple of minutes I open up my phone to text him knowing that when I wake up he will be besides me sleeping peacefully .

' ' You were so good today . I miss you and I can't wait for you to get home . I love you . ' ' I texted him .

' ' I was good because you were watching . I'll be home in a couple of hours . I love you too . ' ' He texted back but before I could response I fell asleep with a smile waiting for him .

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Tags : @unimportantbabymilksharkte

#footballer imagine #football fanfic #football x reader #football x you #zlatan ibrahimovic x you #zlatan ibrahimovic imagines #zlatan ibrahimovic x reader #Spotify

[yourmomsgranddad]

— LA VIE EN ROSE

— PAIRING: Peter Parker x fem!reader

— SUMMARY: Peter can't believe you're dating him.

— WORD COUNT: 1.3k

— WARNINGS: insecure peter 🥺, one curse word, a lot of fluff

People always made fun of him for staring at you.

But it didn't matter.

Because he knew no one could look at you the way he did.

He couldn't believe that you were with him at all. I mean you were way too pretty to be with him, at least that's what he thought.

But each day, he thanked the high heavens that you wanted to be with him. But then he got anxiety that you would break up with him at any moment.

It was a vicious cycle.

But you never seemed to show any signs of breaking up.

None for him to see anyway.

You were just sitting in the lunchroom and you seemed to forcing pizza into your mouth. He couldn't help but smile at you.

You looked up confused, swallowing your food.

"What? Do I have something on my face?" You asked, your voice muffled from some pizza that was still in your mouth. You reached around your face, looking for whatever happened to be on it.

"No. You're just so cute."

You squinted your eyes at him as if you didn't believe him.

"Even with pizza all over my face? Wow you must really like me." You chuckled, getting back into your food.

"You have no idea." He thought to himself as he watched on lovingly as you demolished two slices of pepperoni pizza.

Peter was hanging upside down on his ceiling, playing video games when May came into his room.

"Pete, your girlfriend is here." She mentioned, making him just light up.

He hopped off the ceiling, going to pick up his jacket and leave out his room.

He walked past May, going toward the door to see you, holding a picnic basket.

"Ready?" you asked, looking at him hopefully.

"Yup."

He took the basket out of your hand and grabbed your hand with the empty one.

You were walking up a grassy hill and it brought a thought to your head.

"Why does this feel like Up?"

He chuckled, finding it a little funny because the hill reminded him of the Pixar movie as well.

"Don't fall."

Your eyes went wide as you looked behind you. This hill was fairly steep. You definitely could fall.

"Peter! Do not scare me like that!"

"Oh come on, Y/n! You know I would catch you no matter what."

You nodded but you still felt a little frightened from being on the edge of the hill. Luckily, you were reaching the top of it.

And it looked exactly like the hill in the movie Up. Down to the tree.

It's like this moment was plucked right out of the movie and you weren't mad at it.

He squatted down to the grass, laying down the blue picnic blanket you found at a Goodwill. You sat down on it alongside him as he reached into the basket, pulling out the food.

"I don't understand why you wanted to have a picnic on this specific hill. I mean we could have just eaten Chinese food in you room and it would have felt the same." You mentioned, as he handed you a sandwich.

"Because, Y/n! You cannot get this beautiful sunset from the confines of my room."

You looked up and he was right. The sunset was beautiful at this time of day. With all the oranges, blues, and the sun just barely peeking through the clouds.

It was honestly perfect.

You took a bite of your sandwich as you just stared at the sunset with love in your eyes.

But then you felt a napkin on your cheek. You looked over and Peter was wiping some mayonnaise off of you. "How do you always have food on your face? You're supposed to eat with your mouth, not your entire face."

"Well U use my entire face!"

He chuckled, putting the napkin away in the trash bag you packed.

"You're so adorable. I love you."

Your eyes went wide.

That's the first time he ever said it. You figured it was planned since it was the perfect setting but he seemed just as surprised as you were.

"Did you just say what I think you just said?"

"I guess I did."

"Did you mean it?"

He seemed as if he was thinking before he looked at you the same way you were looking at the sunset.

"Absolutely."

Your smile just grew as did his.

"I love you too."

He leaned in to kiss you but you put your hand on his lips, making him pause in place.

"Dude, I have sandwich breath. You do not want to kiss me." You stressed, sitting the sandwich down a plate.

"Girl! I love you. With or without your sandwich breath. Get over here." He tackled you down, attacking you with kisses. You both just fell into a fit of giggles.

You were hanging upside down on Peter's bunk bed. He was standing right-side-up, pretending to be Spider-Man, even though he was.

You sat up a tiny bit to see his mask was on his bed.

You decided to put it on your head and started doing his weird little hand motions. "How the hell do you see in this thing?"

He looked over at you and snorted at the way you looked in his mask.

"You look hilarious. Is this how I look?" He asked, getting closer to your face. "Not necessarily. You look better. But it's only because I know you're under here."

He stood up on the bottom bunk so now that your faces were right in front of each other. "Want to kiss Spider-Man?" You questioned as he pulled the mask off just to reveal your mouth.

"Weirdly enough, kind of. I always wanted to know what it was like to kiss someone when they're upside-down."

"Perv."

He rolled his eyes before planting a short sweet kiss on your lips.

He pulled away, causing you to suck your teeth. "Weirdo." you pulled the mask all the way off of your face and saw the look on his.

"What's wrong? You look like you're pondering something."

You turned right-side-up and hopped down off of his bed.

"Are you going to break up with me?"

Your eyes went wide as you didn't know why he said that out of nowhere.

"What?" you added a chuckle at the end of your question as you grabbed his hands.

"Do you want to break up?"

"No! Why? Do you?"

He went silent, making you worried. You let go of his hands in fear. "Oh my gosh. Do you want to break up with me?" Your pupils got big as it seemed like you were about to cry.

That's when his eyes got big as he felt bad.

"No! Of course, I don't want to break up. I just figured you did."

Your eyebrows furrowed as you looked at him confused. "Why would I-"

"Because you're pretty! You can have anyone you wanted. Why would you choose me?"

You put your hands on his cheeks. You had just realized that it wasn't about him not loving you anymore, he was just feeling bad about himself.

"Aw Pete. I like you. Who else would I go for?"

"I don't know. Brad or Flash?"

You chuckled at the fact that those were the only two options. "First of all, Flash is an asshole. Second, Brad is not as smart as you are. Why have him when I can have my hot little muscle-y nerd?"

His mouth formed an 'o' as he was surprised by your wording.

"So that's what you're with me for? My looks?" he asked jokingly with a smile on his face.

"Of course. Why else, hot stuff?" You winked, making him put his hands over his body as he was trying to cover something.

"How dare you objectify me?"

"Why put it out there if you don't want me to say anything?" You shrugged, causing him to squint his eyes at you.

"You're so weird." He laughed at you, putting his hands on your elbows.

"And I can't be like this with Brad or Flash or anyone else. Only you, my humble little square." You put your hands back on his cheeks, bring him closer to you.

"We really need to work on your nicknames for me."

"I don't think we do, tater tot."

"Stop!"

"Never!"

#peter parker x y/n #marvel #marvel imagine #peter parker #peter parker imagine #help lol #peter parker fanfiction #peter parker fluff #peter parker x fem!reader #peter parker x reader #peter parker x you

[8zult]

sereshaw/hangster headcanons i (sereshawers) have about their dating history (mostly dad sereshaw).

this is kinda au but high school bfs au where they met in navy rotc

ex-boyfriends but that’s just canon bc i said so

to add onto the ex boyfriends thing, rooster was the one to break things off originally. reason why? unknown.

hangman had like an overly loving family. like family dinners were mandatory, family game nights every saturday (also mandatory), if a sibling had a big football game or whatever EVERYONE WENT!, big family parties. the whole thing. so whenever rooster would visit he would be so overwhelmed but he loved it.

After the mission, when they finally get a moment alone, hangman kisses rooster. like they are just talking and drinking beer and hangman just kisses him. and he is like only a couple sips into his first beer so he can’t even blame it on being drunk.

rooster kisses back… but hangman gets mad at him and rooster is like “woah??? Sorry” and he is like “fuck you i hate you let’s make out”

they just have a whole “will they? won’t they?” thing going on for a good while and the dagger squad has a separate gc without them in it to make bets and gossip about them (all love though <3)

they date for like 3 years and hangman breaks up with him like a million times throughout that 3 year period over nothing just because he is petty. less than an hour later he is like “babe 🥰” though.

rooster says something like “are you going to ask me out anytime soon” and hangman is like “that’s funny. no, you have to ask me out.” so rooster does.

rooster proposes in their apartment bc hangman said if he ever proposed in a very public place he would say no and run away dramatically to be funny. rooster said that would be mean but hangman just responded “it’s what you deserve”

Beach wedding beach wedding beach wedding

hangman is the first one to bring up kids and rooster is a little scared at first but they adopt a 5 year old girl named harper and before they get her, they redecorate a whole room in their house to be perfect for her. they asked her favorite color and she said purple so they painted the room purple and she said she liked butterflies so they got little hanging butterflies to hang from her ceiling. they got her a canopy bed with decorated it with fairy lights on the curtains. they also got her a a huge toy chest and a huge doll house and the first they will do on her first day home is take her to the store so that she can pick out tons of toys and books and clothes and whatever else she wants.

they spoil harper beyond belief and everyone calls them crazy but they don’t really care they love her.

harper sees a picture of bradley playing baseball and says she wants to do that and from that moment on they are baseball (softball?) dads.

after harper turns 7 and goes into first grade and they miss having a kid around all the time they are like “yeah let’s have another”. this time around they adopted a 2 year old girl named morgan. everything they did for harper, they did for morgan but this time harper got to help too and she was really excited to have a little sister.

for halloween, they dressed up as elsa and anna and harper was over the moon. morgan just liked to copy what her sister did or told her to do so she was happy as anna.

both girls love princesses so everytime a new disney movie comes out, they beg jake and bradley to take them to the movie theater to watch them. each time they want to dress up, so they put in princess dresses and make jake and bradley dress up like princes. are they embarrassed? yes. do they do it anyways? yes absolutely.

when morgan turns 4 she started to take an interest in soccer which meant bradley and jake switched back and forth between soccer and softball practice.

hangman watches videos on YouTube on how to braid hair and braids both their hair for games. the moms start asking him to braid their daughters’ hair and he is like “um ig”.

the girls ask to put makeup on them a lot and everytime they sigh and go “fine.” so they just sit and watch tv on the couch and let the girls paint their face and put little bows in their hair.

jake can post a million times on facebook with pics of the girls and bradley and stuff but bradley posts only a few times a year (that being for birthdays and holidays)

that’s all I got for now idk

#top gun maverick #sereshaw #bradley bradshaw #jake seresin #bradley rooster bradshaw #hangman #hangster #jake hangman seresin #rooster

[championleonsslut]

Got anything for a yandere Leon like headcanons or a fic?

OHOHOHO ANON THE CAN OF WORMS YOU HAVE OPENED

Yandere Leon

WARNINGS: kidnapping, Stockholm syndrome, kinda nsfw, murder, manipulation. Reader is female

DONT DO THIS IN REAL LIFE ITS REALLY BAD KIDS

Leon gets what he wants. He always does eventually. He’s the champion.

And what he wants right now is you. The prettiest girl in all of Galar according to him. So sweet, so kind, so clever, so good with Pokemon.

He’s madly in love with you, even though you guys are only friends. There’s just one problem.

The boyfriend.

Leon has some competition in his way, as you’ve told him over and over again how madly in love with this man you are. Leon has to watch him kiss you and make you giggle. Disgusting! You should be in his arms, kissing his lips instead.

He draws the line when you tell who you think is a good friend that you want to give your boyfriend your virginity.

So Leon “runs” into your boyfriend in the Wild area, and challenges him to a Pokemon battle with Charizard. Your poor boyfriend… Charizard just… burned him right up! What a freak accident! Naturally Leon deposes of the body before anyone stumbles upon it. He throws it into a cave, careful to keep his fingerprints off it.

His body is found a few days later, and it’s all over the news. You come running into Leon’s arms, crying your pretty little eyes out. Leon pretends to be all upset and comforts you as you cry.

That’s when Leon starts the manipulation. He starts twisting your brain to see him in a better light, to maybe even fall in love with him.

And it works! From what he can tell, you have a crush on him. Finally. Now he can begin the second step of his plan.

He decks out a room in his private penthouse just for you, and breaks into your apartment that night. The house is peaceful, and you’re wearing such short shorts and such a short shirt while you sleep peacefully… how is Leon supposed to resist you?

He sees you sleeping with your mouth open, and pops a few pills in there. He helps you swallow them too, how sweet. Those will make sure you stay unconscious for the next few hours.

And once he makes sure you’re out cold, he lunges his new prize over his shoulder, and carries you out to the car to rest peacefully in the back seat.

You awake in a very strange place. You don’t remember being here. Then Leon appears, to welcome you to your new home! You put two and two together and start screaming at him for kidnapping you, but he doesn’t bat an eye. He says once you’ve calmed down and gotten used to the place, your restrictions can be lifted.

And just like that he’s gone.

Your room is nice to say the least… he made sure to decorate it to your tastes. A large king sized bed, bookshelves, a desk, a video game system, anything else that may have interested you…

And of course a massive closet filled with all sorts of clothes… but especially lingerie. The sluttiest cuts you’ve ever seen! You even spied a few sex toys in the drawers…

Leon brings you fresh food and water very often, making sure you’re well kept. You’re still mad at him for kidnapping you, but pleased he’s taking care of you so well.

You eventually ask him why, and your suspicions are confirmed.

“Oh, love. Well I couldn’t let anyone else have you, now could I? You were made for me! So I had to start keeping you here… so I could have you all to myself. We’re meant to be together, don’t you know?”

At first you reject him, and he’s disappointed, but just thinks you need more time. So he gives you more time, and manipulates you more, until you finally tell him you love him after countless nights of being denied.

That’s when you gain a bit of freedom. Now you’re allowed to walk around the entire penthouse! Leon officially starts calling you his girlfriend too, and takes your virginity on a night you chose to wear lingerie for him.

You stay happily cooped up in his apartment for about a year, while still taking good care of yourself, before he finally sets you free. He knows you won’t leave his side, and you’ll always come home, but now you can start leaving the penthouse… as long as you always come back. (Which you do!)

After being his precious little darling for a few years, he presents you with a beautiful ring one night, and asks you to be his queen. Of course you say yes, and reward him that night with the lewd pleasure he loves to get out of you.

The wedding is wonderful, and he’s so glad to finally have you as his bride. Stolen, maybe. But his nonetheless. You’re a wonderful wife to him, no matter if you stay at home or have a career of your own.

But a few years into your marriage, Leon wants a little more than just you. He wants you to bear his children. Of course you say yes! Actually, you say yes many times, as you two end up having five little babies of your own.

A girl, another girl, a boy and a girl (TWINS!) and another boy.

Your children and husband are the lights of your life, just the way Leon has always wanted it.

Becuase you belong to him.

I’m totally willing to go into heavy detail about the five children you have with Leon just fyi

#champion leon #pokemon leon #trainer leon #pokemon #champion leon x reader #pokemon leon x reader #anon ask #request #champion leon headcannons #pokemon leon headcannons #yandere

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If i have time once i dfinish w my tests, ill try turning this into a fic--

An actual, legal custody battle between the Sullys and Quaritch, who would win?

The Sullys have a history with Child neglect. A good lawyer could make a case for verbal and emotional abuse from Neytiri, as well as physical, if the cut from the ship comes into play (also p sure she tries to attack him multiple times in the comics). You could argue that they can't provide a safe environment for him, and they could use his lack of schooling against them.

Quaritch definitely engaged in some physical abuse, with the whole 'pointing a gun at him, kidnapping him, bringing him to be tortured' thing. However, a very good lawyer could argue that it was his right, as Spiders bio dad, to bring him home, as the Sullys nor anyone else went through the legal human (or na'vi) trouble of adopting him.

And on top of that, if they reviewed the actual torture video of Spider (p sure they got security cams) it would look like Quaritch never actively partook in the torture, and was even the one who stopped it when it became clear that Spider was at risk of serious injury (nose bleeding in a mind tearing machine means bad news, methinks) (I'd think he'd start having some kind of stroke?) Then theres the whole "provide better schooling, housing etc etc".

The Sullies lawyer could argue that Quaritch is the reason he was tortured, and that he held him hostage for months. Could argue that he was putting him in danger by bringing him on that ship (Jake "brings his kids to the battlefield" Jake has no rral leg to stand on) (i mean, cmon, Lo'ak is 14!!! Make him help the wounded or smth)

I think a proper custody battle fic would be cool, so I'm really mad that I have to write it

>:(((

This is the third legal battle on Pandora ask I've gotten. Don't take my response personally and please do what you wish, these are just my opinions and thoughts, as I've really been stewing on it. You know I'm all about the implications of things, again this is not at all at you or the other anon you just got me thinking.

I gotta be honest, this premise does not do it for me at all. I don't vibe with the legal system applying to the Na'vi, first of all. They are not US citizens, they are not even on Earth. Applying a legal system to them that they have no knowledge of and have no reason to follow is another aspect of colonization and genocide that is a huge issue still today. Applying our standards and morals to other communities is wrong. The legal system in the US and Canada has a huge problem of taking indigenous children from the indigenous community and placing them with white families today. Eradicating future cultural generations is a genocidal tactic. This is not the same as the situation with Spider, but a legal battle with the Na'vi over a child has those echos to me. There are only the laws of Eywa on Pandora, why should they be judged on arbitrary rules that apply on Earth? I don't understand it; it has such a colonialist mindset. There is no way to even enforce a ruling, the Na'vi don't have courts and therefore the jury would be human and heavily biased, and there isn't a judge and they would also be biased if there was. Even Spider does not know or follow the laws of Earth, he is not a US citizen. The Na'vi have not been following proper hunting ordinances, if US law applies the game wardens are gonna have to do a lot of ticketing and fining of the Na'vi's no money to fix that. At the very least it's wrong, at the most it's a slippery slope into US law applying to the Na'vi on Pandora which is a MAJOR colonizing step. We cannot even say that Lo'ak and Neteyam should not be on a battlefield, in Na'vi culture Neteyam is fully an adult member of the clan and we are told Na'vi mature faster than humans. Judging that as putting kids in danger is looking at things from a distinctly western and human perspective, when the Na'vi would likely see Jake as overprotective.

Second of all, I do find the concept of treating Quaritch as an actual viable parent as ludicrous. He is, again, a war criminal who has committed genocide. A great many of his war crimes were committed against Spider?? Arguing that anything Quaritch did was his legal right to bring Spider home is crazy, and also saying Spider wasn't adopted by the Sully's makes neglect not even something they can talk about in court as they weren't his guardians ever. Also saying Quaritch saved Spider from torture is laughable. He put Spider there, everything that happens to Spider in the RDA is entirely Quaritch's fault and responsibility. Taking a civilian war prisoner is a war crime. A child? Double war crimes. If this was a court, which again, I really don't like the idea of the American legal system applying to the Na'vi, Quaritch has a lot more problems them custody arguments. Man is in jail for the rest of his life, he's not getting custody.

#again i'm very sorry to be so harsh it is just my thoughts on the concept #pls do not take it at u my lovely friend of the blog #not everyone english majors all things #and please never stop sending me fic ideas please undercoverpan i love u please #miles spider socorro #spider socorro #spider sully #miles quaritch #jake sully #neytiri sully #avatar #avatar the way of water #james cameron avatar #melissa's asks #melissa on avatar (cameron) #melissa is an english major #melissa had an exam at 9am this morning about american literature pre 1860 #lotttt of indigenous sovereignty talk it got me fired up fam

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So I'm making this post because I saw a YouTube video the other day where the YouTuber made an offhand comment poking fun at people who don't think Chara is evil, and that was enough to annoy me, but also, it inadvertently brought up a good point for me personally.

I was originally firmly in the camp that Chara was maybe not the best person, but they weren't evil, and the Genocide route is an outlier, and I was upset because I didn't feel like they were considering any of the other routes at all (which they weren't), but it made me realize I was also completely discounting the Genocide route, and I can't just do that for the sake of an easier analysis because it's there for a reason. And I certainly can't get mad at this person for doing the exact same thing I was doing. So here is a hopefully as objective of an analysis of Chara as whole as I can get.

At first I tried marrying the two versions of Chara that we see in the game: the traumatized and suicidal child who wanted to sacrifice themself for the sake of freeing monsterkind and getting revenge on humanity which left them hurt on a fundamental level and wasn't really the best to Asriel, probably because they still hadn't unlearned mimicking the way they were treated and then never got the chance to, with the kid who actively encouraged the slaughter of all of the monsters in the Underground and then destroyed the world after killing Frisk themself and seeing what the connection was. And to be honest, I didn't really find anything.

Then I started thinking about Frisk instead because it was late and I couldn't keep my focus, but that turned out to be really helpful because, while Frisk is a player stand in most of the time despite being revealed to be their own person, there are things that they do by themself, either implicitly or explicitly, and if you try to analyze them to figure out what kind of person they are, you also get two wildly contradicting versions of them. And which version you get is entirely dependent on how you choose to play the game.

Because your choices have a lot of weight to determining what happens in the game, not only does it affect which ending you get, but it also effects how you get there and how you choose to tell the story. You get to choose what kind of story you want, and with that choice comes whatever characterization of Frisk would fit the most for whatever you are doing.

If you play pacifist or neutral without starting off with a genocide, when you first encounter Sans, it's implied Frisk laughs or at least has some sort of reaction, no matter how many neutral runs you have done without true resetting beforehand. Frisk sits through and humors Papyrus in all of his puzzles and japes even if they've heard the same joke or solved the same puzzle a thousand times beforehand. Mettaton comments on them looking bored at the beginning of the musical if it's not your first playthrough after true resetting, and he gives you the option to skip it, but he doesn't say Frisk looks hostile or anything, and in the fight against him, you have the option of just calmly flipping his switch to just get the fight over with. Sans implies either Frisk looks like they're really thinking about what they did on a first neutral run or they look bored and not particularly bothered in subsequent runs after that unless you do pacifist which he then comments on the fact that they were exceptionally kind to everyone and even when they ran away, they were smiling the whole time.

But if you do a genocide run or start off with a genocide run, Frisk doesn't react at all to Sans' handshake joke, they don't sit through any of the puzzles Papyrus has and they don't acknowledge him at all, they give you the option to just keep taking and taking snowman pieces until the snowman is dead, and they move on their own to walk toward whichever area boss you're up to at the time in a threatening manner and even move toward Monster Kid on their own to intimidate them. They're really into the killing people thing in these routes while in the other routes, they're a lot more into engaging with people or at least giving you a better prompt of being willing to spare them.

So if it's true that Frisk has wildly different personalities and goals depending on how you play the game, it must be true with Chara too. For the majority of the time, Chara was just a kid who loved monsters and loved their family and felt extremely guilty for accidentally poisoning their dad and didn't know how to handle it and probably guilty and unworthy of their love because they were human and weren't used to receiving that kind of care in the first place. But if you choose to play the game where another human who falls down and decides to kill as many monsters as possible, Chara will be another human who hates monsters, or at least, grew to hate monsters and was only concerned with getting more and more power as they woke up because that's the thematically appropriate characterization of them for that route and way of playing.

So they're both not evil and evil, but which one you get is entirely dependent on you.

#undertale #utdr #chara dreemurr #frisk undertale #undertale analysis #honestly though; it's a lot more fun to play around with the version of Chara that isn't evil in my opinion #I really love the narrator Chara theory; but I had to put that aside for a moment because it's not confirmed canon lol #suicide tw #chara #frisk