#fixation went bye bye

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Womp womp, guys I have bad news. I'm not gonna post much Cuphead stuff. I'm sure you've noticed where my art is headed by me drawing OC and rayman stuff. So yeah mostly that. On occasion I'll draw Cuphead if I wanna but I just keep relapsing. Sorryyyyy. !!!

#womp wommpp #bad news?? #not for me #ig kinda #fixation went bye bye #trauma said hi hi #im so tired lmao #im not leaving cuphead just not posting that kuch art of it KAJDJF #artists on tumblr #cuphead

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running back 2 u

enemies to lovers - football player. ajax x sports med! gn reader

part 1, part 2

spotify playlist (it's good i swear)

story: you and ajax have known each other since elementary school. those years haven't been always the best, as you both parted ways due to your differences in personality. that is, until one hot august night, where the stadium lights illuminate the turf, you find yourself running back to him again.

notes: SMUT, enemies to lovers, modern au, gender neutral reader, childe is referred to as ajax, last name tartaglia, all characters are 18+ as seniors, highschool setting, part 3/3, gn reader, ajax is bi (since it's gn), alhaitham and kaveh are gay, california coded

smut tags: first time, dom ajax, penetration, oral fixations, praise, pet name use, protected sex, oral (we get head), bruising, rough sex, after care

side characters featured: kaveh, alhaitham (alhaitham x kaveh),

warnings: mature themes!!, themes of sexual harassment (not described), drugs, alcohol, smoking, swearing

★ part 3 (last part) ★

ajax came back down with the tylenol and tossed it to you. you caught it and took out two pills.

“water?” you looked at him with a deadpan expression.

“you have cereal milk right in front of you.” he responded with a look that would make anyone want to punch him in the face. you scoffed and took the tylenol dry. it was about 8 am now, and alhaitham came down the stairs.

“you’re still here.?” he asked as he made his way over to the box of cereal.

“someone (you looked at ajax) didn’t let me leave.” you responded.

“…what the hell man let her leave.” he said as he poured out the cereal.

“we uber’d here, ajax offered to drop us once kaveh wakes up.” you responded.

“that’ll probably be a while.” alhaitham nonchalantly said, taking another bite of his cereal.

“it won’t!” you heard kaveh yell from upstairs. it seemed like he was getting his stuff together. you sighed, you just wanted to go home. it would take a minute for the tylenol to actually work, and at that point, your headache was still pretty bad. ajax was on his phone, most likely waiting for kaveh to come downstairs.

“oh, by the way. i’m taking kaveh to homecoming.” alhaitham said. you and ajax both questioned him in unison. “is there something wrong..?”

“yeah- what am i supposed to do??” ajax asked.

“what, you don’t have a date?” you asked teasingly.

“i— not yet- but i will!” he said, clearly pissed off. “we were supposed to hang out!”

“i know, i’m sorry. just happened. i’m sure you’ll find someone.” alhaitham reasoned. “just take y/n with you.”

your face involuntary heated up as you both shouted ‘no’. alhaitham was a funny guy.

“y/n, do you even have a date?”

you paused for a moment, weighing your options. you did in fact have a date. he was some scrawny kid in your english class. he wasn’t bad, but obviously not ideal. it was your senior year and you wanted to say you went to homecoming with someone. if you did say yes, you knew ajax would be jealous; seeing as though he didn’t even have a date in the first place.

“yeah, i do.”

“huh?” ajax said. you had him hook, line, and sinker.

“something wrong?” you asked smirking.

“n-no.” he stammered and just let it go. you had won that one fair and square. just then, kaveh finally came down the stairs.

“well it looks lively down here.” he stated, putting his things on the counter.

“i’ll drop you guys.” alhaitham said, dropping his dish into the sink.

“nuh uh, i said i would.” ajax reasoned.

“you drank last night.” alhaitham stated. alhaitham didn’t drink.

“i slept it off.” he responded.

“you can’t sleep off alcohol bud. i’ll take them.” and just like that, alhaitham grabbed his tesla keys and headed for the door. kaveh said bye to ajax while you just left.

you and kaveh got in the car, kaveh sitting passenger while you sat in the back.

“where are we going?” alhaitham asked kaveh.

“my house, y/n’s car is parked there.” kaveh responded. alhaitham just nodded and left, kaveh giving occasional directions.

“so.. homecoming.” you interjected.

“yeah.. about that.” kaveh started before you told him you already knew.

“well, you’re free to come with us!” kaveh said.

“mm.. you guys aren’t really his crowd. don’t worry about it kaveh. i’ll catch you at the after party.” you said. you felt a little bad, but you weren’t expecting kaveh and alhaitham to really even happen. your logic pinned it on ajax for tearing his acl.

you arrived at kaveh’s house and said bye to alhaitham before going inside to get your keys. inside, kaveh stood by the doorway.

“you’re not mad about me going to hoco with alhaitham.. right?”

“no—kaveh, if anything i’m happy for you. you’ll have a lot of fun, trust me.” you brushed it off, making your way to the door.

“okay, i’ll see you at school then.”

“yeah.” you said as you left his house and got into your car. you waved to him from the car and backed out of the driveway, starting for your house. you felt bad, and you could tell kaveh did too, but there really wasn’t much you could do. after all, homecoming was next week.

the week went by normal. you only saw ajax in passing, he’d stare at you, then look away. he never tried to talk to you. after all, the party was probably the most you two ever talked in a while, and you honestly would be okay to keep it that way—but something in you really doubted that.

homecoming arrived, it was on a saturday at 7pm. kaveh told you that you both could meet up after it was over to find a party to go to, but you highly doubted that would happen. not with alhaitham in the picture. you dressed up, almost over dressing, but just enough to stand out. it was your last homecoming, so you might as well make it a good one. it felt different not being able to get ready with kaveh, like you usually would. but you didn’t let it bother you as you got a text from your date, saying he was outside.

looking your very best, you walked out of the door to see your date—in probably the ugliest car you’ve seen. it was a jacked up camry, with scratches and dents on the side. suddenly, you wished you just took your car there. the night was off to a great start!

the two of you got to the venue, it was beautiful to say the least. it was a hall, just right next to the water. the lights illuminated the water, giving a faint glow to bay. the sun was almost set, painting the sky a hue of blue and purple. you stared at the moon, it was fairly bright. admiring it, you stared at it for a couple more seconds before being snapped out of it by your date.

“my friends are already inside.”

“oh. okay.” you said. he wasn’t much of a talker. you both walked in, noticing the amount of people already there. you felt people staring at you. you couldn’t tell if it was because you looked good, or you went to hoco with an absolute loser. you scanned the room for kaveh and alhaitham, and spotted them near the bar. once kaveh saw you, his jaw dropped, supposedly at how good you looked.

“you look so good, y/n.” kaveh said giving you a hug.

“thanks kaveh, you too.” you smiled. you noticed him glaring at your date.

“well, i’ll see you later, okay?” he said, giving you a reassuring pat on the shoulder. “don’t have too much fun without me.” you nodded and left with your date. you waved to alhaitham, using it as a chance to look for ajax. he was no where to be found.

for the next hour, you couldn’t help but watch the entrance to the hall. your date was practically with his stem friends the entire time, only asking you if you wanted something to drink. you said no every time. sitting on the folding chair, you waited. you didn’t know exactly what you would do if you saw him, but you continued to watch the door, until your date rudely interrupted you.

“waiting for someone?”

“no..”

“okay.” and just like that, he left. you looked back to the door and saw none other than ajax. you cursed your date for taking your focus away from the door. he was wearing his hair slicked back with a small strand in the front. he had a black-silk button up on, with the first three buttons undone (whore). the silver chain undoubtedly brought the whole fit together. unlike the times you’d pass each other in the halls, he spared you no glance. this time, he was with a brunette haired girl on the cheer team. big shocker, you thought to yourself. you quickly got up and joined your date with his friends, still looking at ajax and the girl he was with. your date’s friends just gave you a weird look and continued talking. every time you would sip your drink, you’d sneak in a quick glance.

narrowing your eyes, you noticed that the girl he was with.. looked drunk? you thought maybe the pre-gamed? but ajax looked perfectly sober, in fact he looked almost annoyed. you would pretend to look busy with your date, then look back at ajax. he was now with alhaitham and some of his other friends. his date stuck to his arm, though. she looked far too gone for anyone sober to actually tolerate.

what you didn’t notice, was alhaitham telling kaveh that he kept noticing ajax’s eyes wandering back to you. god bless alhaitham for being the middle man. but that news wouldn’t get to you until far later.

for now, you babysat your drink, until the lights started to dim. ugh, it was slow dancing time. at that point, you and your date, alongside his friends all sat at a table. you sat next to your date. you could feel his eyes boring into you, knowing he was gonna ask to dance. you really didn’t want to. you tried looking for ajax again, noticing he was gone. you felt a nudge on your arm.

“wanna dance?” his face got closer and closer as you got further and further.

“um..” you said, reeling back. he was not getting the hint by any means. all of a sudden, he leaned in for a kiss. you immediately pushed him off of you, standing up and walking away. that was your breaking point. this homecoming could not have been any worse. you’ve spent the entire time just spying on people and pretending to look interested in whatever the hell your date’s friends were going on about. you wished you’d never told ajax and alhaitham you had a date. you wished you were just with kaveh.

like clockwork, japanese denim by daniel ceaser starts playing as you’re heading for the exit. what great timing. you pushed the door open and were met with a cold breeze. it was freezing, but you didn’t care. as long as you were away from everyone for some time, you were happy. kaveh and alhaitham were probably dancing the night away. you found a bench outside near the hall and sat down. the waves of the bay behind you calmed you down a little. but you could help but shake the fact that your last homecoming was a mess.

“well someone looks like they had a shitty hoco.” the guy you’d been stalking for the past hour was now right behind you. (he was doing the same thing so dw) you turned around to see ajax leaning against a wall, next to the bench you were sitting at. how did you not see him?

“yeah. why’re you here?” you stumbled over your words a little, not expecting him to be here at all.

“shitty date, shitty day.” he tossed his cigarette on the ground and crushed it with his shoe.

“smoking outside of the school event is crazy.” you said laughing.

“i told you, it’s medicine.” he said sarcastically. the faint chorus of the daniel ceaser song could be heard from all the way outside. “can i sit?”

“i guess.” you said, trying to keep up the cold front. it didn’t really work, but you figured you’d at least try. after all, you guys hated each other. he took the spot next to you, and stared off into the distance.

“so.. who were you with?” he cut straight to the chase.

“what’s it to you?”

“it physically hurts to see someone so good looking with some fuck ass loser.” well that was harsh. well, anyone that tries to force themselves onto someone deserves that title.

“you’re saying i’m good looking?” you laughed, knowing he’d come up with some stupid excuse. instead, he nodded his head and just looked away. you could’ve sworn you were seeing things.

“anyway, you going anywhere after this?” he asked, lighting another cigarette.

“no, i don’t think so.”

“kaveh said you were going party hopping?”

“i highly doubt it.”

when you two went back and forth, having a normal conversation, it felt like old times. it made you feel like you were talking to your best friend of years. and ultimately, that’s what you guys could’ve been, but it never was.

“what a waste of a lovely night..” he said to himself, looking up at the sky above him.

“was that a la la land reference?” you asked, laughing.

“maybe.” he smiled at you.

“you’re still a movie nerd?”

“yeah, why wouldn’t i be?” he laughed. it went quiet for a second until you finally decided to ask.

“so, what happened with your date?” you asked.

“i felt like i was babysitting teucer the entire time. didn’t want that to be how i remembered my last homecoming.”

“i get that.” you responded.

it was quiet for a couple seconds again until he took the cigarette out of his mouth and had it in between his fingers.

“you wanna ditch this place?” you almost didn’t believe what he was saying.

“anywhere is better than here right now.” you admitted. even if you ‘hated’ ajax, you’d rather be somewhere else.

“kaveh won’t get mad?”

“i’ll let him know.”

and just like that, ajax took his keys out of his pocket and twirled it around his finger.

“where to?”

“anywhere.” you said.

“you got it.” he got up and made his way to the parking lot. you followed closely behind him, suddenly getting hit with the relentless ocean air.

“cold?” he asked.

“i’m fine.” you lied.

you opened the passenger seat to his car and sat down. he reached into the back and grabbed a hoodie that had his number (11) and the logo of your highschool. he threw it onto your lap without a word. you defeatedly put the hoodie on, fitting a little too big for your usual size. but it did the job. he started the engine, and it immediately began to get warm.

“you said anywhere, right?”

minutes passed rather quickly as the two of you just reminisced on past memories of middle school. he didn’t feel like ajax the school whore, but he genuinely felt like your best friend again. it was undeniable that it felt a little more than that. you really had no idea where he was taking you, but you trusted him. and he needed you.

after about twenty minutes, you pulled into the driveway of a large lake house. it was gorgeous to say the least. you knew ajax had money, but damn did you not realize the extent of that. you recalled he has mentioned this house a couple times, but you never actually saw it until now.

“this isn’t even the best part.” he said, turning off the engine, and getting out of the car. he seemed like a little kid again. he took you to the back of the house which was the lake. it was dark and still cold, but something about it didn’t bother you. you and ajax looked out into the large lake, the moon shining down on the water, creating the appearance that someone dumped glitter into the water. needless to say, it was beautiful. he sat on the sand, and you sat next to him.

“i remember you talking about this house.”

“yeah.. i’d come here every summer.”

“not anymore?” you asked to which he nodded his head.

“family shit. it’s not fun anymore.” he stated, looking off into the water. “when i tore my acl, i realized i’ve just been taking everything for granted.” he sighed.

you simply listened to him rant.

“i don’t know, it just feels like i keep hanging onto things that make me happy for two seconds, then moving on and finding something else.”

you honestly wanted to laugh at him just because of how ironic he sounded, but there was a time and place.

“like, being with all my siblings make me happy no matter what. but i keep chasing things that really only keep me sane for so long.”

“like drugs?”

“yeah, like drugs. when i saw my date acting like that, i realized why do we even do it?” he started to draw small shapes into the sand, it was a habit he had when he’d talk about things. did he think you were a genuine source of happiness for him? or was he truly just reminiscing on something else.?

you dropped your arms to your sides and sighed. “why don’t we just forget about everything. for one night.” you proposed. “it’s our last year, might as well save whatever is left of it.” you looked at him to see staring directly into your eyes.

“not a bad idea y/n. that’s rare.” you pushed him at his response, you both laughed. he was staring at you again, you looked back at him. it felt like both of your breathing fell in sync. all it took was one glance at his lips for him to close the distance between the two of you. he turned your head towards him as he kissed you. you didn’t want to think. you decided to fuck repercussions and fuck getting hurt, all you wanted was to be with ajax in that moment. so you kissed him back. your hand went up to his head and the other went to his shoulder. his hands brought you closer to him, to where you were almost on top of him. you broke the kiss for a moment.

“you don’t know how long i’ve been waiting to do that.”

you smiled and found yourself straddling him now, with both of your hands on his face, with his hands at your waist. it felt natural to be completely honest, like you knew exactly what to do. “wait—” he said before looking at you again. “you wanna keep going.?” you swallowed thickly. you had never done it before. but who better than to have your first time with than ajax?

“yeah—but”

“first time?” it’s like he took the words out of your mouth (literally)

you nodded your head to which he smiled.

“you’re so cute.”

“shut up.” you said before kissing him again to be abruptly stopped once again.

“is that a yes?”

“yes dummy.” he smiled and picked you up with ease, putting in a code to the house and taking to you to his room. the house was dark, most likely because no one had been in it for a while. the two of you got up the stairs giggling before reaching ajax’s room. not even bothering to close the door, he laid you down on the bed and wasted no time in getting his lips back on yours. knowing he had your consent, he didn’t hold back. gasps in between each kiss meant one piece of clothing to come off. first was your hoodie, then it was the rest of your clothes. leaving you almost naked aside from your underwear. ajax unbuttoned his shirt, throwing it to the side. he was in between your legs, simply admiring the sight below him. he ran a hand down your waist and to your thigh.

“i’ll take the lead, okay?”

you eagerly nodded your head. you weren’t afraid if you knew it was ajax who’d be taking care of your. slowly, he parted your legs, caressing your thigh. he took the rest of your clothes off, leaving you naked, while ajax still had his boxers on with an obvious tent in them.

“shit—” he cursed to himself at the sight of you.

“i need you, ajax—” you looked at him with pleading eyes. you didn’t want to wait any longer.

“someone’s needy.” he ran his hand down your sex and collected the stickiness already forming. your back arched into his touch, you’d never been touched like this, and you only wanted more. your mouth made an ‘o’ shape as you screwed your eyes shut. you could hear shuffling on the bed as he leveled with your hole. he was eating you out already? did he do that with the other people he’s fucked? that’d be a question for later. your fingers made contact with his orange hair as you tugged on it. you could’ve sworn you saw his eyes roll to the back of his head for a second.

he latched his mouth onto your hole, lewd noises echoing throughout the dimly lit room. one hand was guiding his head while the other muffled your moans.

“ah- a-ajax—!”

you’ve never gotten head from someone, but damn did you know that he was experienced. circling your sensitive spots with tongue made you throw your head back in pleasure. he knew what he was doing and wanted to make it known.

“don’t tell me you’re close already pretty.” he said pulling away for a moment. you were in fact close, but who could blame you? it seemed like he only went went faster at hearing your moans. unbeknownst to you, he was using two fingers in unison with his ministrations on you. you hardly even noticed at how wet you were for him already. you noticed ajax grinding his hips into the mattress, supposedly chasing his release as well.

“m’ close!” you yelped out as your moans got louder and louder at the edge of euphoria, before no longer feeling him on you. your glossy eyes looked at him in the eyes, and he swore he could’ve felt bad.

“sorry pretty, can’t give it to you that easily.” he smirked, taking his fingers into his mouth, licking them clean. you honestly couldn’t blame him, you’d probably be too sensitive to keep going if he let you.

“who knew you tasted this good, любовь?” his chin was covered with your juices, and his eyes were dark. remember how his hair was slicked back when you first saw him? yeah, not anymore.

“you’re so mean.” you sniffled. he ran a hand through his hair, and at the sight of your fucked out look, he went back to your lips. you could taste yourself on him, it only made you want him more. you tried bucking your hips up for any sort of friction, before he pinned your hips down. he whispered lowly in your ear,

“i’ll take care of you, don’t worry.” he went from your lips and now to your neck, nipping and sucking on it to form a bruise. he felt a sense of pride in doing it. he didn’t want to go from girl to boy anymore. he wanted you, and only you. he wanted to make you his.

“w-what about you..?” you asked.

“what about me y/n? it’s your first time, not mine.” he said. you felt bad and wanted to give him a hand job at least, but he squeezed your hand in reassurance that he was fine. “you ready f’me?”

as he asked, he finally took his dick out of his boxers, and you could’ve just up and left. not in a bad way of course, but he was big. you worried you wouldn’t be able to take him. your mouth was just open.

“y/n.?” he asked, ripping a condom out and rolling it on.

“i-i don’t think that’s gonna—”

“i’ll make it fit, don’t worry angel.” well that was a new one. “need me to hold your hand?” he smirked.

“fuck off— ngh—!” your eyes screwed shut at the feeling of his tip in you.

“relax pretty, loosen up for me, yeah?” he said running a hand through his hair, obviously feeling the tightness already. “so tight..”

you eyes were slightly opened and your mouth was parted as you nodded, refusing to watch ajax bully his cock into you. you didn’t want to just give up either, you did as ajax told you and relaxed a little, allowing him to slide into you easier. his eyes were concentrated on getting himself inside you, while your hand covered your mouth and another gripped the bedsheets below you.

“you okay?” he was mostly in, with just the base of his cock out. involuntarily, a tear rolled down your face at the stretch, but you nodded yes. his face went into your shoulder as he felt you tighten up around him, groaning into your skin.

“you can move.” you said quietly.

“you sure?”

“yeah.” with that, he had one hand on the bed frame and the other on your hip.

“i’ll be gentle, don’t worry.” he slipped out of you, and back into you in one swift motion. you moaned out, anyone that was nearby would most likely hear you. he started keeping a steady pace, eliciting lewd moans from you.

“that’s it, you’re doing so good angel.” he said, cursing under his breath. he truly meant it. he really didn’t think he was gonna fit either.

“ngh— faster ajax—!” you said, chasing the pleasure you were beginning to feel. he cautiously sped up his pace, being sure not to use too much force. he treated you like a little glass doll. his hand gripped the bed frame, as his thumb came up to your face to wipe your tears.

“so—fucking good for me, keep taking me like that pretty—” mixes of low moans and pants could be heard from him, most likely not used to virgin pussy.

you couldn’t think straight, all that left your lips were broken moans and his name. his hand ran over your stomach, a noticeable imprint of his cock was splayed over you. he looked at it with wide eyes, and as if something snapped inside of him, he got even faster. your hands went to his back, marking him in your own ways.

“keep tightening around my dick like that— shit, you won’t even remember your own name angel.” his grip on your hip only got tighter. the contrast of his words in unison with the pet names brought you closer and closer to the edge.

“f-feels so good! ajax—!”

“i know it does. you gonna cum? cum with me, ‘kay?” he moaned loudly as you felt his dick twitch inside of you. he was almost louder than you. he was at a ruthless pace, but you didn’t want him to stop. you nodded your head, feeling your nerves about to snap at any moment. “say my name y/n.”

“ajax—!” you moaned loudly before climaxing, feeling the condom fill up inside of you, a lot. “fuck—” you said as you sighed, flopping down onto the bed, slowly coming down from your high. your breathing was still heavy, and so was his.

“you took that like a champ.” he said, pulling off the condom and disposing of it.

“no fucking way you just said that.” you said looking him dead in the eye. he just laughed as he laid next to you on the bed.

“shit, didn’t know you had that in you y/n.” he stated, playing with your hair. “never imagined fucking my childhood best friend into oblivion.” you shoved him in response for the second time that night. “you sure that was your first time?”

“ajax i was literally crying as you put it in i don’t know what to tell you.” he laughed even harder at this. “i’m surprised you didn’t tear your acl even more.”

“no, i think you made it better.” he gave you the most cheesy smile. “anyways, you need help?”

“help?”

“help walking.” he asked dead seriously.

“no i don’t need fucking help walking.” you got up, your knees buckling under you, immediately reaching for the bedside table.

“oh what was that? don’t need help?” he teased as he came to your side and helped you. you showered and ajax found you a big t shirt for you to change into, leaving it by the bathroom. he wanted you to stay, he really did. his football season was fucked, that was for sure. but at least he had his little medic to help him recover in— other ways. he lit a cigarette to help with the serotonin production and sat scrolling through his phone. he saw a text from alhaitham that read:

myqb😘: i’m with kaveh i’ll pass on the party tonight

myqb😘: i hope you got laid man ik tonight was rough

myqb😘: nothing fucking can’t fix 🤑💸

ajax decided not to respond to alhaitham’s message and threw his phone on the nightstand. you got out of the shower wearing his t-shirt.

“i could fuck you again right now.” he said at the sight of you in his clothes.

“give it 1-2 business days.” you laid down on the bed as he put out his cigarette, walking towards the shower.

“don’t miss me too much while i’m gone!” he yelled from the shower.

“oh i won’t!” you responded. you looked outside the large windows in his room. it was a really nice view. you checked out the shelves and found old kids books, probably from when he was little and would spend his summers here. you wondered if his siblings also had separate rooms. you did all this thinking but were reeled back into what just happened a couple of minutes ago. you just fucked your childhood best friend. and it felt really fucking good. you felt a wave of tiredness fall over you. you texted kaveh that you wouldn’t be able to see him tonight, alongside that there was a LOT to tell him. you figured he was with alhaitham so you found a charger and plugged your phone in. you looked at the bed and figured you probably wouldn’t want to sleep on those same sheets, so you took some sheets off of the vacant room next to ajax’s and replaced them. then, were you able to peacefully get into bed. ajax came out of the shower in just his boxers and immediately fell down next to you.

“so.. what are we.?” you decided to ask.

“let’s talk about it in the morning, yeah?”

“okay.” you said.

“all you need to know is that i’d be down to do it again.”you laughed.

“goodnight ajax.”

“goodnight y/n.” ajax wrapped his arms around you, your head was on his chest.

“thanks for saving me today.” you said quietly.

“it was nothing.” he responded, brushing a piece of hair out of your face.

“i just hope you’re day wasn’t entirely screwed up.”

“you made it better.” you admitted.

“i’m glad.”

you shifted your leg, and accidentally hit his knee.

“ow, fuck y/n—”

“whoops.”

and to think it all started with a torn acl.

the end!

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Can you do task force 141 boys with a medic male reader who is like Shinobu from demon slayer

Mr. Butterfly

Tf 141 x Shinobu!Male Reader

Females She/Her and She/They

A butterfly.Thats how you’d describe the h/c haired male.The beautiful design on the males jacket made him stick out.Hues of minty green and pink with a butterfly pattern.To top it off the male was a medic, a great one at that.He created toxins to stun and even kill enemies.Non-lethal and lethal depending on how he was feeling.

These things led the male to where he was now.Being brought to a new base that he was unfamiliar of.The male had a smile on his face as the driver looked at him for a second before blushing.The e/c eyed male chuckled before saying.

“It’s rude to stare you know.”M/n pointed out with his gaze still fixated out the window.The driver chuckled nervously,sweat dripping from hid forehead.He was lucky enough that the male hadn’t made eye contact with him,if he did he would just die right then and there.Now approaching the gates, the sight of a few soilders came into the e/c eyed males view.Now that the car was parked,the male in the haori stepped out of the car and took in his surroundings.There were many people along with buildings surrounding the area.

“Excuse me, Insect was it?”A soilder asked him as the male looked towards where the voice came from.

“Yes that is my name.I suppose your meant to be showing me around yes?”M/n spoke cheerfully as the soilder nodded in response.

“Yes sir um-follow me!”The soilder chirped in attempts of matching the shorter males energy.A few minutes went by and M/n was now inside one of the buildings,being led to the main part where his new team would be.When they got there M/n was greeted with 4 new faces.M/n suspected the man with the beard was the leader, and he was correct.

“I’m guessing your our new member hm?”Price spoke as M/n smiled.

“Guilty as charged sir, M/n L/n, it’s nice to finally meet you.”The h/c haired male said as Price chuckled at the shorter males tone.He seemed cheerful and ready to do things.M/n shook the hand of the brown skinned male who smiled at him,seemingly already fond of the s/c skinned male.

“Gaz, you can call me Kyle though if you’d like.”The male now known as Kyle said.M/n smiled at him as he stood there shifting in place.He seemed a little nervous around the new recruit.

“Weel arent ye braw.”Soap said while eying the male up and down as the tallest of them all spoke.

“English MacTavish, he doesn’t know what your saying.”The mask wearing male spoke up, noticing how the h/c haired male tilted his head slightly at the scots words.The mohawk having male sighed before saying.

“Well aren’t you handsome.~The names Soap!”The male said again in english,to which the shorter male chuckled.

“Well hello Soap and you aren’t to bad yourself.”M/n said with a slight blush on his cheeks.He turned around to look at Ghost who was already staring back at him.

“Are you gonna say anything lieutenant or are you just going to look at me.”M/n asked snarkily as Ghost looked away, blushing under his mask.M/n chuckled

“I’ll be taking my leave now,I have to get my office ready anyway.Bye-Bye!”M/n said as the soilder who had showed him around followed right behind him.He left his new team interested, flustered and excited.

A few weeks had passed and M/n was currently sparring one of the other recruits.Those who were watching were in awe of how fluid the males movements were.Without warning the male jumped unusually high into the air and thats when Price,who was standing near the arena widened his eyes in shock.He and the others watched the male kick the recruit several times in the head before pinning him down.

“I win.”M/n said shortly as the recruit admitted their defeat.M/n stepped out of the arena and was greeted with Soap who was asking him several questions.

“How’d you jump so high?!”

“Strong legs I guess.”

“Can you teach me how to do that?!”Soap asked while jumping slightly.He looked like a child in M/n’s eyes.

“Maybe another time, I’ll see you around!”M/n yelled out,now leaving the room.

“Doesn’t he have a katana or something like that.”Gaz asked as Price looked back at him.

“Yeah he does, have you not seen it?”Price questioned the younger male who shrugged his shoulders.

“I’ve seen him walking around with it I’m just unsure on what it looks like.”Gaz said as Price hummed.

“Go ask him, i’m sure he’d let you see it.”Price concluded before taking a drag of his cigar.(He knows M/n will scold him later so he’s trying to get it in)Gaz nodded in response,now speed walking to the males office.He knocked on the door before hearing an audible “come in.”

Gaz opened the door and walked inside, seeing M/n in a chair with the thing he’s been wanting to see.M/n was using a cloth to wipe his katana which already seemed clean.He then grabbed a small bottle that had a skull labeled on it before pouring it inside the scabbard.

“Did you need something Kyle?”M/n asked as the male sat beside him.

“Your katana, why is it shaped like that and what was that liquid?”Kyle questioned as M/n chuckled at the mans curiosity.

“Well my blade is meant to act as a stinger and the liquid you saw was poision.”M/n explained as Gaz’s eyes widened.He was about to ask another question till M/n cut him off.

“I use it on the enemy, it could cause a slow and painful demise for the victim.”M/n said a bit darkly as he continued. “You see I can’t always use long range weapons like others which is why I mainly stick to this.Other than having a possibly quick death i’d like to see them have their last moments in pain and suffering as my poison is the last thing they feel before dying.”M/n further explained as Gaz shifted nervously.He wasn’t used to this side of the h/c haired male,frankly he didn’t want to see it again.

Now moving along in a few trees M/n shot down the enemies who were currently guarding the building.The male made his way inside without drawing any attention.At least thats what he thought.As he rushed down the hallway he noticed an enemy just standing there, not paying attention.The soilder felt a piercing in his back and his eyes widened as he hit the floor.

“Oh my!~You should be paying attention darling!~”M/n spoke as the man pointed his gun at him.The man suddenly began coughing, and he spat up blood.

“Aw...seems that the poisions already kicking in.Oh well~sweet dreams handsome!~”M/n said while walking past the now dying man,snatching his rifle in the process.

“Insect this is Ghost how copy?”

“Im fine lieutenant,over”M/n said in response as shooting came from Ghosts end.M/n didn’t think much of it until a groan came from Ghosts end.

“Ghost you alright.”M/n asked as the man didn’t respond making him worry.He knew the male wasn’t far away since they’d been paired together on the same floor.

Ghost was laying flat on the ground,blood gushing out of his side as he struggled to stay awake.He had heaed M/n calleing for him but was to busy trying to stop the bleeding.He blinked for a moment before seeing something flying towards him.A butterfly a pretty one at that.A few moments passed and he ended up blacking out.

“Hey..........Hey!Are you okay?”A familiar voice said to him and slowly his vision cleared as well.He felt his head being elevated and placed down on something soft.He saw a pair of e/c eyes staring down at him and he noticed that his tacticle gear was off.He wasn’t bleeding anymore either.

“I gave you stitches and dressed your wounds as well.I gave you some medicine so that you can fight off infection as well.”M/n spoke softly as he reached his hand out to place it above the bigger mans gloved one.

“The others should be on their way to get us so we have to wait.”The shorter male continued as Ghost grunted.He turned his head to the side and it just occurred to him that his head was in M/n’s lap.He blushed beneath his mask and shifted in position so that all his weight wasn’t on M/n.

“Ahh...well aren’t you sweet.”M/n said as Ghost huffed.

“Shut yer mouth.”

“Hmm...this is why no one likes you.”

#gay #male reader #cod x male reader #mw2 x male reader #male y/n #gaz x male reader #soap x male reader #captain price x male reader #ghost x male reader #lgbtq

[lizsos]

The FanCam

Summary: Bada lee is a choreographer for the girl group aespa what happens when youfind her in the studio doing something.....

TW!!! ( G!p , masturbation,blow jobs, oral fixation, choking , dirty talk , no condom ) MDNI!!!

Bada (g!p) x reader (idol)

(Bottom Bada)

Genre : smut

"Bye!" I waved toward my manger as she dropped me off in front of the dorm studio . The dorm studio was different from other dorms we asked out ageny to put a dance studio in our house so we can practice whenever we want and our choreographers can come to our dorm to teach us the new choreography for our comebacks . Everyone of our most trusted choreographers has a key card to ourdorm I know it sound crazy but still the house and the dance studio are separate they only have a key card for the dance studio part of the house .

I had just came back from Paris Chanel fashion show and I'm tired as fuck- .

I went my way up to the studio dorm . Suitcase in my hand . I had been going nonstop since I left for Paris just a few prior . It had been all been such a blur . I am happy for the opportunity and experience, but God , I'm tired.

Knowing it was near 3am , I knew the other girls would be asleep . But I still wanted to be considerate of their sleep, so I unlocked the door as quietly as possible and tip-toed into the dorm studio before dropping my suitcase into the floor of my room and grabbing my pajamas before heading to the bathroom to freshen up .

I finished my business in the bathroom , I went to my room and used some of my favourite skincare after I finished I made my way down the hallway before I stopped infrong of the dance studio. Hearning the sounds of low grunting louder .

"Ynnnn-ah-y/n......please " I heard coming from the other side of the dance studio . I suddenly felt my lower stomach grow with a familiar need .

I tried to think of who could be in the dance studio this hour maybe one of our choreographers forgot something in ? I didn't know . I opened the dance studio and I found Bada yes THE Bada lee jerking off. I found my gaze caught staring at Bada's slight bulge in her pants . Bada was quick to cover it with the nearest thing beside her .

Thinking about the older girl jerking off was hot itself , but knowing she was jerking off say my name? Safe so say, my curiosity was getting the best of me .

I reached my hand to the doorknob and inched the door open just a smidge enough without being noticed . Looking inside , I saw Bada on the floor ,dressed in a smile sweatshirt and sweatpants . Upon closer inspection, Bada had her left hand holding up her phone , earbuds plugged in , and her right hand shoved in her sweatpants , eyebrows furrowed as she jerked away at her cock . Still letting out little grunts every so often .

I couldn't quite tell what Bada was watching from where I was standing . I was genuinely curious; what could Bada have possibly been watching for her to moan my name?

As of it was the most natural thing in the word . I oppened the door wider and slipped inside the dance studio . Make sure to lock the door before closing it again . Bada was too busy with the task literally in her hand . I don't think she heard me as I made my way to the dance studio . I went much closer to her and yanked one of her earbuds out .

"Watcha watching" I said in a teasing tone .

"Wha-oh my god," Bada flinched , throwing her phone to the other side of her . Taking her hand out of her pants and immediately grabbing the notebook next to her . Making a weak attempt to hide her tenting pants " When did yo- how long-I" Bada stuttered over her words .

"Long enough to hear you maoning my name , maybe next time you jerk off , lock the door idiot"

Me and bada are best friends ever since the day she entered and choreographed our song next level I began hanging out with her evem more , we ave a silly kind of friendship maybe now even more than a friendship.

I sat next to her and asked again " so what are you watching ?"

Bada was still shock that I had seen her going at it and moaning my name . Bada sat there in silence for a few seconds , trying to think of something that didn't make her sound like an absolute weirdo .

"Or i can just get your phone and force you to unlock it in front of me , whatever works for you ." I said witha smirk on my face

"NO!-um-i-i Uh-"

"I already saw you jerking off to how bad could it be ?"

"Okay fine! I was watching your fancams" bada quickly said

I am shocked gusse it my turn now , I just leaned back against the mirror and sacred at nothing before coming back to my senses.

"Well with one was it? "

" oh-uh its the Drama music bank one"

"Yeah , that checks out . I was fucking it up that day," I laughed. " what'd you do like about it ?" I said in a teasing tone .

"You looked so pretty , the way you moved your hips . And the way your ties were straining the shirt" Basa quickly said, playing with the strings of her hoodie.

"You know anybody could've walked in on you and saw you jerking off to one of the members that your choreographing for . What will they think about you , huh? Your supposed to be one of our most trusted choreographers "

Bada just nodded . " y/n is pretty I foundation help myself "

There was a few moments of silence

"So can I finish you off?" I asked like it it the most normal thing in the world

"What-no- get out"

"Come on . And I know you didn't get to finish . Also I can still see your failed attempt to covering your boner " I teased her grabbing the notebook she was covering with "See" I said eyeing the bulge in the older girls pants .

"Fine" Bada brought her hands to her waistband and pulled down her sweatpants . Her bulge is even more prevalent now in her boxers I reached and grazed my fingers over Badas cock . Feeling how it twitched underneath my touch I brushed harder on her cock back and forth . Paying attention to the head and how pre-cum budded through the flimsy fabric . Bada's breath hitched with every menstruation.

"Take them off i want to see more of you"

Bada pulled down her boxers ,cock throbbing and red , twitching as it was exposed to the room's cold air .

"Can I ?"I said while motioning towards the older girl's cock . With a slow nod from Bada . I reached her hand to touch Bada's cock seeing how it twitched in her hands .

"Gid , you're so big you bralely fir around my hands , baby" I whispered .

"Fuxk, please don't stop," Bada owned, bucking her hips into my fist .

"I wouldn't dream of it , so be a good girl for me okay? If you want me to stop , just say so" I made my way down to lay between Bada's thighs . Kissing the inside of her thigh , making my way back up to Bada's cock . Licking her thick shift from the gase all the way to the head , taking the head inside into my mouth . Before pulling back to lick the underside of her cock to the head . Looking up to see Bada's mouth hung open,eyes filled with list . She slowly started taking her cock into my mouth inch by inch. But I couldn't even reach half way without gagging on her cock .

"God , you're so big . I can't even take all of you baby" I rasped out às I started to slowly take Badas cock into my mouth .

"Hmm-ah-y/n you feel so good hng- I'm gonna cum" Bada moaned , resisting the urge to buck into your mouth not wanting to hurt you , seeing you in between her thighs , looking up at her with a sharp gaze as you sucked her cock .

Taking Badas entire length in your mouth Gagging but not wanting to give up , realesed Bada's cock only to go back in taking the hilt . Swallowing hard around her cock .only to receive a tug on your hair from Bada . You were prepared to swallow Bada's cum.

A strangled cry from Bada as she came , thighs trembling , as she shot her load down your throat .

Having to pull up for the last few seconds . "You taste so good, baby but I'm not done with you yet" going to lick the last few drops of cum from the head of Bada's cock . Already becoming addicted to Bada's sweet yet slightly salty cum .

Bada , still in faze , watched as you began to take off your clothes . Not failing to see the wet patch in your panties as you lowered them .Bada started getting hard again , knowing that you had also been getting off on this .

Leaning up against the mirror . You began to straddle Bada's lap . "I can't believe you've been keeping that big cock away from me all this time" you said running your hands under Bada's sweatshirt to play with her nipples . "Let's get that studfy sweatshirt off you " you said as you lifted Bada's shirt over her head . Leaning back to get a better look at Bada's body .

"Tell me baby, when was the last time you got touched like this ?" You husked into Bada's ear as you began to shallowly grind on the older girl's lap , spreading your slick on the girl's cock.

"I've, ah never " Bada said between moans .

"I can already feel you getting hard . You like me touching you this much?" You teased . Bada answered with a nod "tell me Bada what do you want to about this ?" You said still teasing Bada's nipples , you halted your hips eliciting a whine from the girl below you . Only for you respond by reaching down and roughly groping her dick.

"Wanna feel y/n's pussy" Bada whined as she thrashed under the younger girl , only to get stopped by you , as you put your hand on Bada's thighs .

"Yeah? You wanna feel my pussy? Feel me get all wet, gripping around , cum all over that big cock of your?"

"Yes, please, I wan-" Bada whined , getting cut off by you when you reached down one of your hands around her throat before lightly sqeezing the sides of her neck. Resulting in aloud gasp from Bada.

"I doubt you can make me cum ; the second you get in me , you're gonna blow your load . Arents you?" You scoffed, fingers tightening around the older girl's throat .

" no,no,no i can make y/n cum, please, please "Bada begged between gasps trying to get as much air as she could .

"Good , tarts what I wanted to hear" You said , releasing that Bada's throat with a harsh push as you let go . Bada's head hitting the mirror behind her softly. Reaching down a hand downtown guide Bada's cock inside of you ,not before slapping the tip of Bada's cock on your clit. "You better make me cum first" you said , continuing to guide Bada's cock inside of you . A simultaneous man urupted from both girls as you slowly took the older girl length, halting for a few seconds before taking the full length of her .

It was taking everything from Bada to not cum . She tried to focus on anythings else . She watched you insert her cock inside of you grinding a little bit before that . And it was crazy enough to get her off . Bada closed her eyes, bitting her lip , hell she even though she might bleed from it . Your pussy felt so warm and wet . She was gripping onto thin air at this point . She was trying to not thrust into the heat , wanting to feel you even deeper . But she knew you had control, and she didn't want to disobey you .

"You k ow , your the biggest I've even taken " you giggled looking down at Bada . Seeing how the girl's face began to flush red . "Just give me a little longer to get used , okay? Your doing so well for me baby" Bada nodded.

After a few moments, you started to circle around her hips , whin ig and feeling Bada's cock so deep inside. "Come on baby , fuck me good" you grabbed Bada's hands , seeing them on your thighs .

Bada nodded , planting her feet on the floor and began to thrust hard and eep into the younger girl . " y/n , so warm and tight" Bada whined, reaching one of her hands to squeeze one of your breath, eliciting a yelp from you . "Wa...wa....na..na suck on y/n , can I? " Bada muttered, looking up at you withwide eyes , particularly begging .

With Bada looking at you like that . Who was were you to deny the older girl . "Of course you can , baby fucking me so well , you deserve a treat don't you?" Bada kep her hand on your thighs as she spotted over closer. The movement resulted in Bada's cock burying deep inside of you even more. Realesing a high-pitched moan from bada had just done to you . Sitting now against the mirror Bada took one of your nipples into her mouth , sucking the left one and groping the other .

"Hey don't forget you have to make me cum " you reached to one of her hands to grab her attention, Bada not even looking at just hummed sending vibrations to your nipple , the action only drived you closer to your realise . Then suddenly Bada started to back up her thrusts .

"Fuck Bada faster" you moaned , brining your hips down , to match the older girl's thrusts ? The sound of skin clapping sounded the room . Bada started to quckin her pace while still sucking on your nipples and Letting out little moans aginst your chest at the same time while you were grinding her down harder . "Harder , Nfa , I'm close " you moaned

#swf2 #bada lee #bada lee x reader #bada lee x y/n #bada imagine #swf2 x reader #street woman fighter 2 #bebe #team bebe #street woman fighter x reader #swf2 smut #smut #bada lee swf #lee bada #bottom bada #aespa

[mire1li]

Blade and Kafka got too silly!

Kidnappers shouldn't be... hot... right?... right? - Blade

Alternatively - Kafka's version!

You looked at the two people standing in front of you. Though they weren’t exactly paying attention, they were still there and whispering stuff amongst themselves. 

You recognised both to be Kafka and Blade from the Xianzhou wanted posters. Jing Yuan had warned you of possible dangers of the job he offered you. Being his secretary certainly wasn’t easy, and the situation you’d gotten yourself into wasn’t helping.

Nevertheless, you never expected to actually get kidnapped. Especially by those two. 

“Oh~ you’re awake” Kafka suddenly spoke up, bringing both hers, and Blade’s, attention to you. 

You quietly sighed and looked at the wall to your right. A simple, light grey wall, with a few scratches and indents. 

“Let me get straight to the point…” she continued, her tone switching to a more serious one as she walked closer to you. 

“We brought you here for information. Of course… Silver Wolf told me of your position, it’s quite easy to infer you know as much as that General does.” 

You could faintly hear Blade scoff in the background, as he stayed where he was. Though, ‘Silver Wolf’ was a name you didn’t recognise. In fact, you had no idea there was a third member of the stellaron hunters, which then brings about the question: are there more?

Deciding not to think about it too much, you looked back at Kafka and narrowed your eyes. 

“I have the right to remain silent” 

Kafka only chuckled as she heard your reply. 

“Maybe on the Xianzhou” she rejoiced, before turning around and walking back towards Blade, though stopping half-way for some reason. She turned to look over her shoulder at you before chuckling again. 

“So…-” she was about to say something, when a short girl with grey hair slammed the door open, holding a gaming console in her hands. 

“Kafka, you’d said you’d buy me that game today. Let’s go, you owe it to me.” She exclaimed, crossing her arms. 

“I did do that, didn’t I?” Kafka pondered 

“Well… I suppose i can come along. Let’s go, silver wolf!” She starts walking towards the door, when, out of nowhere, Blade draws his sword on her, stopping her from leaving.

He glared at her, making his annoyance clear. 

“And I’m supposed to stay here whilst you’re gone?” 

“That’s right. I’m sure you can handle this, Bladie. It’s not a difficult task to get information out of someone~” the woman grinned and pushed his sword to the side, casually continuing her walk to the shorter girl. 

“Well then, I’ll be leaving now. We’ll be gone a while, anyway… bye!~” she exclaimed, taking the girl, whom you now know to be Silver Wolf, with her and shutting the door. 

“Kafka…” he hissed, keeping his glare fixated on the door for a while. It was safe to say you felt… endangered… he certainly wasn’t happy, and if you didn’t cooperate, he’d probably turn to violence. Though you couldn’t be completely sure. You’d only heard stories about him from Jing Yuan. 

“So….” You dragged out the ‘o’ sound, causing him to turn his glare to you.

You chuckled nervously, as he sheathed his sword and went to sit down, seemingly gathering his thoughts before finally looking back at you. 

“Tell me what you know and we won’t have a problem.” Blade dictated, as if he wasn’t giving you a choice. However, you’re good at finding loopholes and getting out of such situations… as new as being kidnapped may be… 

You pretended to think for a while, glancing back at the slightly damaged wall to your right. 

“Hm… no… I don’t think I will” 

“I’m not giving you a say in the matter.” He immediately replied, in a harsher tone than before. 

“So unfortunate…” you said, sighing very over-dramatically. You could tell you were getting on his nerves, although, you didn’t really care.

You assumed that, since they want information, he won’t harm you in any way. 

Blade glared at you, sighing. 

“Tell me what you know. If you just hand over the information then you won’t have to stay here any longer.” 

“Tempting, tempting….” you repeated before adding “but what if I want to stay here?” 

“And why would you want that?” He asked, confused. 

You stood in silence for a moment, giving him a deadpan look.

“Have you even seen yourself?!” You exclaimed, using your hand to motion at him. Blade looked at you, his confusion not waning. 

“What?” He asked after a moment, still not understanding what you meant. 

You stood confidently, placing your hand on your chin, in a thinking pose whilst looking at him with a slight smirk. 

“Well, you heard me! There’s a whole 5-star meal sitting in front of me!” 

“What?” He asked again in slight disbelief, slightly sitting up in his seat. 

“What? I’m not wrong!” You laughed, looking him up and down before adding to your sentence. 

“My bad, 5 stars doesn’t cover it. However, 3 Michelin stars does!” 

He opened his mouth, as if to speak, though he remained silent. Blade leaned forward and placed his hands on his face, thinking for a moment. After a few minutes, he just barely moved his hands, enough to see you. He had a mix of emotions visible on his face, the most prominent one being absolute, utter confusion. 

“What? It’s not like I’m lying!” 

He began muttering something to himself, however it was so muffled that you could only make out a few words. 

“Don’t do…- irrational…- Kafka said…- important…” 

“What’re you muttering about?” You asked, curiously, as you walked a bit closer to him. 

“I’m trying my hardest not to get rid of you.” He replied, not even sparing you a glance. Though you most certainly could see just the faintest hint of a blush on his face. 

“Oh come on! You wouldn’t do that~” you retaliated, taking on a more teasing tone now.

“Only because-“ he tried replying, however, you decided to interrupt him mid-sentence.

“Say, do you wanna, like… go out sometime?” 

“Kafka was right…” he sighed “You’re absolutely insane.”

“No! I’m simply telling the truth.” You crossed your arms and leaned your weight on one foot. “That’s great. Yeah no, I’m not going out with you.” 

“Why?” 

“Because I said so.” 

You sighed, once again over-dramatically, and leaned against the nearest wall. 

“Alright, fine… but I’m not giving up any information that could betray the Luofu.” 

“I’m leaving the moment Kafka returns.” He sighed and sat up again, leaning against the back of the chair. He’s probably hoping for Kafka to return soon. 

However, she didn’t return as soon as he hoped. Kafka returned a few hours later, absolutely exhausted so she only came to check on the both of you, whom were sitting in silence. 

“Bladie, I’m going to bed. You stay here a while longer. I’m convinced Silvie won’t be of help to you. She had me buy her like 10 games!” She mumbled and waved, right as blade was about to leave when he saw her. Kafka shut the door behind her, leaving the two of you alone… again. 

“So… about my earlier proposition-”

“No. Shut up.”

#honkai star rail #hsr #gn reader #reader insert #hsr kafka #hsr blade #blade x reader #silver wolf #x reader #gender neutral reader #hsr x reader #blade x gender neutral reader #blade x you #jing yuan

[goszixx]

Owe me

Notes: sooo I might not have edited this the best… whoops. Also sorry for the lack of posts I’m so busy :(

Warning: threesome, impact play kinda, teasing, no protection, thigh job, overstimulation.

What a mistake, though it wasn’t your fault. You were sober now, but drunk you always made bets you couldn’t keep. Gojo giggled to himself, his head falling on your shoulder while Geto stared at you blankly. Both their cheeks were flushed with intoxication, which meant taking them to the hotel was going to be a pain. “You gotta do one thing we want~” Gojo purred as his eyes started to close as the weight of his head hit you.

The shift of your body broke Geto from his trance. He looked over, watching as Gojo nuzzled into your side and practically purred into your neck. What a pain. His fingers teased the edge of your shirt as you whined about how hot his body was. It basically scortched you, contrasting with the cold winter air. Pushing up, you were able to get Gojo in your arms standing. He slumped over your body, his eyes trailing around the red booth the three of you were sitting in. Large hands grabbed the white haired man’s shoulders, causing his head to bob a bit.

His eyes fixated on you when lifted off, his back crashing against what seemed to be Geto’s firm chest. “We both won remember? Also I think it’s time to go back to the hotel, don’t you think y/n?”

Your head nodded immediately before you began to dig in your wallet for a tip to leave. Gojo slurred some words under his breath before Geto began his carry of a lifetime. “Y/n…” Gojo whispered once you guys stood at the front of the most expensive hotel in the city. Needless to say, Gojo went all out for this business trip since it was with his best friend and.. well you didn’t know what you were. His favorite co-worker?

Pretty. You thought when you saw the tall desk lady. She gave you a sweet smile, “Out late tonight?” This was your third day at the hotel yet you still can’t get over the way she looks at you. So flattering. Atleast that’s what you thought of her. Geto and Gojo stood quiet as you told the lady about what you did. She gave a quick wave bye after the small talk. Unnecessary small talk in Geto and Gojo’s eyes.

A permanent pout laid on Gojo’s lips, even after you laid sprawled out on your bed. “Jeez it’s freezing.” You yawned before curling into a ball. A large shirt and small shorts covered your body, as well as a pound of blankets.

“Well the heat isnt working. It’s so much colder in our room.” Geto uttered as he entered. The hotel room was split into three areas, two being bedrooms while the other was a living room. The raven’s hair was wet after his shower, the locks sprawled out since he didn’t feel the need to put it up.

Gojo sat on the edge of your bed with shorts and along sleeve shirt. His pout disappeared for a second when an idea popped in his mind. “Let’s share this bed. Enough body heat and we will stay warm.” You poked your head out of your covers to quickly shut down the idea, but the strong puppy eyes Gojo displayed were blinding. You turned your head away, “Fine.”

You didn’t even say the full word before Gojo climbed into your bed with a relaxed sigh. He tucked his entire body under your covers, shifting around to get himself comfortable.

You immediately wanted to take it back after seeing the cheeky smile on his face. His hands were clasped together with his head laying on top. Crystal eyes beamed at you triumphantly while Geto only stared. “Are you certain y/n? You know you could always say no.” He reassured, however what’s done is done. You knew for a fact Gojo wasn’t going to leave now that you’ve already said yes.

Giving a fake eye roll, you smiled, “It’s no problem .”

It was a problem, a very sticky one at that. Nightfall ran around and the heat between you and the two men didn’t seem to let up. From behind, you could feel Gojo’s puffy snores on the back of your head. He breathed into your hair, his hands poking at your back. You were in a permanent curve, causing your boobs to press against Geto’s back. You were certain he was asleep, but the discomfort was very apparent. The raven’s legs curved into your’s, making his legs tangled in.

So hot. It felt like you were in a sauna. Being trapped between two large sources of heat did not go how you expected. What made it worse was Gojo’s constant groaning. When drinking previously, the white haired man had a tendency to get verbal even in slumber. His voice hitches once and a while before softly escaping his lips.

For years you wondered what he could possibly be dreaming about but your starting to figure it out. A whine escaped his lips, hands pressing further in your back to poke you. Your chest pushed more into Geto’s back, this time feeling the raven grunt. It’s getting worse and you needed to put an end to it. Fearing your body would start to resemble the letter S soon, you pushed back against Gojo. His face pressed in your hair as your back began to straighten.

A sense of comfort began to gain back into your body until hard hands pulled at your hips. You jumped a bit out of fear, a small squeak leaving your lips as Gojo nuzzled his head into your hair. “Princess, please slow down. I’m sensitive enough all ready.”

The name had you flushed along with his words they rolled off his tongue in a purring manor, his drunk breath hovering over your neck now. His chest pressed on your back, his hands leaving to grab your hips. One hand strayed from your waist to curve under you, laying flat on your abdomen. “I’m sorry Gojo-“

“You should be.” Gojo cut off as he pushed you further into Suguru. You had to admit, the close proximity was arousing to say the least. Fingers played with the baggy material of your shirt. The other hand rubbed up and down your waist, teasing you by slightly pulling the helm of your shorts up and down. “You know what happens when I’m drunk princess…” The hands on you pulled your lower half closer, grinding the curve of your ass on his hard on. The bulge slid down the curve of your ass, causing Gojo to grunt in your ear. “Look what you did. Naughty princess.” Your coworker babbled as he moved his erection again.

Trapping your whine between your lips, you pulled your hands to your mouth. Whatever happens next, you had to make sure Suguru did not wake up. You got lucky today with Geto only being tipsy. Something of the sort has happened before, you dealing with both the men drunk. It ended with Geto fingering you under the table as Gojo moaned sweet nothings into your ear. When the raven gets horny, there’s nothing you can do to manage. “I’m sorry Gojo… but please keep it down.”

A small string of quiet floated in the room before Gojo shifted again. A hand left you as Gojo worked on removing his pants. He made quick work with his underwear as well before moving to do the same with you. “G-Gojo we can’t.” You whispered. The coworker stopped for a moment. One of his hands was still pressed on your stomach while the other was rubbing your thigh. The fingers ran up and down, each time slipping closer to your cunt. When a finger tip swiped over your clit, you buckled into his erection. “If you want me to stop, I can. But you already seem so ready for me.” He sighed into your neck.

The fingers moved again, this time passed the clit, they rubbed across your folds. Slithering back and forth until the wetness started to pool at his fingers. “Fuck… let me put it in.” He groaned, forehead pushing harder on your shoulder.

“N-No. Look we need to be quiet-“

“If I do it quietly… can we? Please princess.” The white haired man asked in between the kisses he laid on your shoulder. Fingers continued sliding against your folds, your inner thighs sticky with your sweat and arousal. You could say no, Gojo may beg and plead constantly but he doesn’t take offense when you shut him down. In this situation he’d probably pout for a minute and pass out.

“What if I just put it between your thighs? You do owe me one princess… from that bet.” He started as one of his hands trapped itself between your legs. He pried them open slightly before sliding his dick in slowly. The sweat on his forehead dripped down your neck, a curse whisping from his lips.

Your hands still were clasped around your mouth, eyes squeezed shut from the pleasure. His tip bumped against your clit sloppily, a pool of precum gathering between your folds. He held onto your hips and pulled you back to give you some movement. “Does t-this work for you princess?”

After moaning those words, Gojo’s head felt like it was spinning. Dizziness clouded his mind as his tongue found your neck. He sucked on the skin lewdly before biting down. You twitched under him from the slight sting but melted when he started laying small kisses against the mark.

Again his hips snapped against yours, creating wet noises to echo around. You were scared Geto was going to wake up, but how could you focus on that when Gojo’s erection moved between your lower lips so well. He was going to leave your thighs messy. “You make me feel so good…” He cried, his eyes squeezed shut.

His voice grew with every thrust of his hips. “Pl-aying with you like this- ha-s-s me-“ He cut himself off with a sharp thrust of his hips, his tip hitting your clit. A smirk grew across his face from the moan you let out. “It has us all hot and bothered.”

You didn’t register Gojo’s words until it was too late. Geto’s body shifted, he turned to face you, looking at the scene before him. Drool streamed down your fucked out expression, your panties dangling by your ankles while Gojo’s dick fitted between your plush thighs. The white-haired man’s hands gripped your hips, his mouth attached to your neck to send your shocked body at ease. “Did you want to leave me out, y/n?”

“Ge-to I-“ You couldn’t help the whimper that came out from you. Geto waited for your response, watching the pinkish tip hit your stimulated clit over and over again. Words couldn’t come out of you faster, you wish they could, begged for them too.

Precum leaked from Gojo’s cock, his mind in a state of euphoria. Blush cluttered his cheeks from the naughty position, a sense of taboo washing over his body. One of his hands traced down to tease your clit, making your ass push back into him. Your eyes were clouded, tongue lolling out.

Panting, you spoke, “Pl-ease Geto. Touch me.”

The raven raised a brow, “Is that what you want, princess?”

“Yes.” You uttered without hesitation.

Your hips buckled back against Gojo when you felt his tip tease your hole. “Then can I put it in now.” He asked with a drunken stare. He licked his lips at the thought, his hands twitching on your body. “Yes. Pl-ease Gojo.”

His tip buried inside you while his eyes squeezed shut. He did it slowly to feel the way your sticky walls swallowed him whole. How they yearned and begged to be filled by him. “Ngh~ shi-t.” Gojo pushed out.

Dazed, your stare focused on Geto and how one of his fingers traveled to your tits. The nail scratched around the nipple before warm skin pulled at the bud. A moan broke through you when he repeated the action again. Twisting and pinching your sensitive breasts while Gojo plunged inside of you. Red and irritated, your flesh burned for his touch every second he’d leave it. He’d wait five seconds each time before pulling again, watching them bounce in front of his face.

What made you go crazy was when he slapped your clit, making a shiver run through your entire body. “Can you take it, princess? I know you can, after all you did make a bet.” A tear ran down your face from the pleasure, your mouth struggling to form a word much less a sentence.

Another slap, “I asked a question my love.” Geto mumbled, his eyes softening on your fucked out face

“Ye-s!” You pushed out. Feeling Gojo’s rhythm pick up. Another pull to your nipples, this time even harder. Geto watched in delight at your pretty mounds.

A pale hand came up from behind you to hold onto one of your breast, the squeeze had you light headed. “I’m going to cum inside of you princess. I-I can’t take it anymore ngh~”

Geto laid another slap on your clit. “Are you ready to cum for me? For u-s princess?” Gojo withers as his speed increased, his cock bumping into your sweet spot.

Your orgasm had you screaming, another tear running down your face from the two slaps Geto gave your clit in between. You pushed back against Gojo, helping you both ride out your orgasm. Panting, both of you slumped onto each other as cum leaked down your tangled legs.

A wicked smile coated Geto’s lips, “ready to please me now? Princess.”

#fanfic #goszixx #jujutsu kaisen #anime #smut #anime smut #jjk #jjk smut #jjk x you #gojo smut #getou suguru smut #geto smut #getou suguru x reader #geto x reader x gojo

[stopthatnel]

the throne

eremin x reader smut MDNI!

s: one of your boyfriends just bought a new chair, now both of them are acting weird about it.

a/n: hello?! testing testing is anyone there? two uploads less than 24hrs apart? say thank you and good bye to my ovaries. this was also supposed to be a drabble but i got carried away hehe

cw: voyeurism, choking, overstimulation, polyship, use of ‘princess’ (like once tho), hair pulling. wc: 1.14k

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armin and eren are absolutely in love with you but armin is a goddamn freak. when armin went out and purchased a love seat that was in quite resemblance to that of a throne, you rolled your eyes at the waste of money. you’d grown a little irate when you’d come home one night and see armin and eren trying to carry it into your bedroom, but said nothing of it. armin’s always had these slight fixations in certain things around the house, thinking that this was one of them. it wasn’t until your ass was in the air and your face buried into the sheets did you realize that armin got it for a reason.

he sat on it with his legs spread widely, cock in hand and eyes fixated on the two of you. while you thought eren would be calling the shots most of the time, it was truly armin pulling the strings in the dark. his hand jerks to the thwap thwap of your skins colliding, tightening his grip each time eren would moan, or coo.

he could barely hear your moans, your whines, whimpers. all because your face was buried in those damn sheets. “(y/n),” he’d call for you, a slight tremor in his voice. “let me see you, baby.” you’d pull your arms out from under you, using them to hold you up as you lock eyes with him.

your vision is blurry, but armin’s who wanted to see you in the first place. your watery eyes, smudged mascara, lips red and plump from being kissed and bitten raw. the corner of his lips curl up as he watched your face contort in pleasure, eren holding on to your hips tightly for stability. “rub her clit, eren.” armin recommends.

eren knows it’s not really a recommendation, it’s a command. but he does, hunching his back and wrapping his arm around you. he’s pressing down against your clit, his hips pushing you against his fingers in complete sync with his cock drilling into your sweet spot. you’re choking out a moan, dropping your head down into the sheets once again.

armin frowns, narrowing his eyes at you. but his sickly sweet tone never changes, “i said to let me see you, princess.”

“i- oh fuck- i can’t…” your words are muffled and broken with moans. you can feel yourself unraveling around eren’s cock, squeezing him tightly as you came near. eren grunts at the pleasure, trying his hardest to make sure the both of you would get there first. he shifts his focus from your ass bouncing against his hips, looking up at armin with pleading eyes. armin smiles warmly at him, taking his other hand and squeezing his balls gently. rolling his hips into his palm, biting his lips. he takes that same hand and trails it across his abs, up to his chest. his fingers twist at his own pale pretty pink nipples, furrowing his brows, and not missing a beat.

eren is having a hard time controlling himself, with you clenching around his cock so tightly and armin teasing him from his throne, he whines. “mhm, fuck, yes!”

“that pussy feels amazing, huh eren?” armin asks him, a smirk on his face.

“it’s so fucking- ah- good…”

“yeah, i know it is,” armin takes a deep breath, centering himself before seeing you haven’t lifted your face back up. your hair is pooled around shoulders and splayed across your back. “it feels so good when she comes all over our dicks, right?” he asks, almost rhetorically.

eren still answers, grunting a yes as he drops his focus back into the arch of your back. “but i think it’s about ten times better when you see her face as she comes, huh?” armin continues. you whimper hearing them converse as if you weren’t there. eren nods his head, suddenly getting the hint. he slows down his pace, takes his hand off your hip and runs his fingers through the hair on the nape of your neck, tangling his fingers in your hair and yanking you up, a shocked yelp escaping your lips. he’d pulled you up just enough for armin to see you, all of you.

from his seat he could see the way your breasts bounced with each of eren’s thrusts. he could see eren’s fingers now circling around your clit, and best of all: your pretty face. eren eases his grip on your scalp opting to snake his arm between your breasts and hold onto your neck instead, resuming back at his unrelenting pace.

armin smiles widely, pupils blown with lust as he watches eren’s face sink into the crook of your neck, selfishly leaving bites and kisses in his wake. whispering sweet nothings into your ears as you struggle to keep your eyes open. when they do, they fall on armin, who’s hand no longer followed the rhythm of the two of you, but now going faster. he’s sunken into that damn chair, arched back, drool piling into the corners of his mouth. he’s panting watching the two of you, eyebrows knitted, like a bitch in heat.

“like this armin?” you manage, pouty lips and big eyes eagerly searching for praise. “ahh, fuck yes. just like that. let me see you both. you’re both just so fucking pretty!” armin’s rambling. eren’s hand tightens around your neck, still kissing on any skin that wasn’t covered.

“how about you both come for me, huh? i’m losing my fucking mind right now, both of you.” eren’s muttering. it didn’t take long for either of you to do as you were asked. as you throw your head back into eren, a high pitched moan throwing itself out from behind your lips, armin is doing the same.

he’s throwing his head back just enough to keep watching you both, fucking up into his hand as spurts of his seed dribble down his cock. his whines are choked and broken as he overstimulates himself, not stopping until he’s seen the cream in between your legs, a mixture of both yours and eren’s cum. armin stood up shakily, still slowly tugging at his semi erect cock.

he kneels on the bed in front of you both, putting your jaw in the palm of his hand, his thumb caressing your cheek. he places a gentle kiss on your lips, then eren’s. their kiss turned into much more, eren’s grip on your neck releasing and dropping to your waist. you place your lips onto armin’s collarbone, feathering soft kisses across. the sound of their kissing was sloppy, a brief pause when you wrap your fingers around armin’s hand (still covered in his cum). you begin to direct his hand up and down, both you and eren savoring the whines that came from him.

“armin? how about i try the chair next?”

#now who said that last part? was it you or eren #please i’m literally drooling #aot smut #eremin x reader #polyship eremin #eremin smut #eren x armin #eren x you #armin x eren #armin x you #armin smut #eren smut

[he4rtsforjoao]

hii can you please do a smut about reader and João going to a restaurant but then he gets angry because his teammate keeps flirting with you and when they go back home he fucks her all night!!

MINE- J.F

Pairings: João Felix X F!Reader

Warnings: SMUT minors (DNI) mentions of oral! Sex M receiving, angry sex, p in v

Summary: written on the request!

Author note: maybe delete or update it tmrw cause rn I’m out of it💀💀

When it came to João and his jealousy, it was an uncontrollable force that you simply wouldn't want to witness too often. The intensity of his anger would ignite a fiery passion within him, but unfortunately, it often resulted in prolonged fights that could last for days maybe weeks depending on the situation.

One evening, João and the Portugal team decided to host a lavish dinner at an upscale restaurant to celebrate the World Cup. As João's date, you were by his side, surrounded by the other players and their respective partners. Seated to your right was João, whose piercing gaze was fixated on you throughout the entire dinner. His hand would intermittently tighten around yours, a physical display of his possessiveness and protection. On your other side sat Ruben Dias, who occasionally attempted to engage in conversation with you, fully aware that your boyfriend was seated mere inches away.

It was no secret that João had a tendency to become jealous. Whenever those feelings resurfaced, he would either become overly affectionate or distant. As the evening went along, Ruben leaned in close to your ear and asked in a hushed tone, "Do you have any plans for tomorrow?" The proximity of his voice made you feel incredibly uneasy, making you to decline his invitation to reciprocate the whispering. Instead, you blurted out, "Uh, yeah, João and I were planning on going to one of his friend's games."

Choosing to ignore anything else Ruben had to say, you turned your attention to João, who appeared visibly upset. Concerned, you reached out and placed your hand on top of his. "Are you okay?" you asked gently. In response, João merely offered a small nod, refusing to engage in conversation with you. Clearly you weren't going to plead for his attention in the middle of this gathering, you simply shrugged and decided to address the issue later, which only seemed to further fuel his anger.

As the night drew to a close, you said bye to the players and their significant others. Walking out hand in hand with João, you attempted to maintain that closeness, but he quickly withdrew his hand, clenching it into a tight fist. Avoiding causing a scene, you made your way to the parking lot, frustration building up inside you.

"What's wrong now?" you groaned, fully aware that it was likely another petty issue. It had only been two days since the last incident, when he became upset over a harmless conversation you had with a barista who was a guy?. "Nothing," he mumbled, unlocking the car and sliding into the driver's seat. You sat down in the passenger seat, peering at him to see if he was being sincere. "Well, clearly it's not nothing," you said as you fastened your seatbelt and crossed your arms. "You spent the entire dinner looking annoyed at me, and now you won't even hold my hand. What's going on?"

"Just forget it, y/n," he replied, starting the engine. "If you dislike my behavior so much, go tell Ruben." His words struck you as absurd, and you couldn't help but let out a laugh at his ridiculous words.

"Okay, okay, I see what has you like this now. It's because of Ruben, right?" Your gaze meets his as he finally maneuvers the car out of the parking lot. "No?" His attempt at lying is painfully obvious. "João, that man was onto me, not me onto him, I was trying to make talk with you the whole night but you were mad” You know deep down that trying to justify yourself is futile; he's not really going to listen.

Once you saw that he didn’t respond to your half-hearted apology, you decide to remain silent until you both reach home. He was the first one to exit the car, striding into the house without even bothering to wait for you. You let out a frustrated sigh, knowing that this would be a long and tense night.

As it was turning late, you did your nightly routine of removing your makeup, taking a nice long shower, and pampering your skin. After all those were done you walked into your shared bedroom, you still dried your wet hair, walking over to the full length mirror as you could sense the lingering tension on João's face.

Playfully, you turned towards him, a smile tugging at your lips. "I can't believe you're still mad," you chuckled, slipping into bed beside him. "I'm not mad." deep down, you knew the whole Ruben thing was still irking him. "João," you sighed, your voice filled with genuine concern. "Whatever happened with Ruben is nothing. You’re just misunderstanding things"

A frustrated groan escaped his lips as he struggled to find the right words. "I'm not mad, y/n! Just... let it go," he pleaded, his tone revealing his growing irritation. João’s words perplexed you, leaving you even more confused. "Let it go?!" you exclaimed, a hint of disbelief coloring your voice. "But it was you who got upset when Ruben engaged in casual conversation with me."

In the heat of the moment, your words ignited a fierce anger within him, pushing him to respond with an intense and forceful kiss, as if to silence you. His lips met yours, you couldn't help but respond, succumbing to the passionate exchange, accompanied by a soft moan that escaped your lips, granting him access to explore your mouth with his tongue.

In a swift motion, he positioned himself on top of you, his bare skin barely concealed only by his boxer. Unlike you who wore only your panties and a big t-shirt, which he wasted no time discarding, exposing your erect nipples that instantly captured his attention. Without warning, he hungrily latched onto them, biting down in a way that sent waves of surprise and pleasure coursing through your body. "Omg João!" you exclaimed, caught off guard by the unexpected intensity.

He gently moved away from your nipples and skillfully inserted three fingers inside you. The sudden intensity took a moment for you to adjust, your body slowly acclimating to the sensation. With a mischievous smirk on his face, he observed your reaction, relishing in the power he held over you.

"Please, João..." you whispered softly, your voice laced with desire and anticipation. "Please what?"

"Fuck me!" you pleaded, frustration seeping into your words. Meanwhile, João reveled in the pleasure of watching you beg for him,as well enjoying the control he had over your desires. "We'll see about that. But first, I need you to make up for today," he said, his voice filled with a mix of authority and longing. Nodding in agreement, you quickly shifted positions, taking his place as he laid down. You eagerly removed his boxers, exposing his prominent, throbbing erection.

Without hesitation, you engulfed his member with your mouth, taking him in fully, causing a momentary gag reflex as he filled you deeply. In the midst of an already challenging situation, he forcefully thrusts his hips, causing his member to reach the back of your throat. A husky “fuck baby. Yeah just like that” escapes his lips as he secures a grip on your damp hair, pulling it back into a ponytail.

Sensing his release, With practiced skill, you took him deep, alternating between gentle sucking and teasing the sensitive tip. His body shudders as he pours himself into your mouth, and you eagerly swallow, craving his complete possession.

Without uttering a single word, he forcefully guides you to the edge of the bed, your legs dangling off a big, while your upper body remains supported. Suddenly, he thrust into you from behind, the angle allowing his entire length to delve deeply into you. His hands grip your waist with intensity as he moves with astonishing speed, each thrust igniting an electric sensation within you.

Desire coursing through your veins, you instinctively reach down to pleasure yourself, desperate for release. However, he immediately seizes your wrist, his grip firm and commanding. "You stay still," he demands, thrusting deeply to emphasize his dominance.

In that moment, you were beyond caring how desperate your voice sounded, pleading, "keep going, João, please!" The sound of your plea elicited a mixture of laughter and a weary groan from him, aware that his endurance was waning. "Next time, consider this before you flirt with my teammates," he remarked, his words laced with both amusement and frustration.

As he came, he thrust inside you one more time, abruptly halting his movements to catch his breath. You lay there, hoping he would realize the imbalance and allow you the same release, but instead, he nonchalantly pulled out and walked over to the restroom just to settle back onto the bed. The relaxed tone of his actions betrayed any sense of remorse. And there you stood still laying on the bed naked desperate for a release.

#João Félix #joao Felix smut #João Félix smut #smut #fluff #angst #world cup imagines #football imagines #football x reader #joao Felix

[the-cat-and-the-birdie]

Small fun fact about me:

My mom is neurodivergent too! And not only that, but

Me and my mom share a special interest.

[A short post about me, my mom, hyperfixations, and how acceptance can help you grow]

For the last ten years, both me and my mother have had a hyperfixation on Marvel movies and Superhero movies in general.

And if anything, she's more fixated than I am.

This started at the same time, despite my mother never picking up a comic in her life. It happened when we first saw the Avengers in theatres in 2012.

Since then me and my mother have seen every Marvel movie on the day of release, or even a day before release.

When I was in high school, I remember her specifically pulling me out of school early to take me to the marathon premiere of Thor 2 and The Winter Soldier.

She's seen every Marvel media to date outside of the Netflix series. She's already finished Secret Invasion.

In recent years, we've gotten Unlimited movie memberships, and because we live in NY we can often see movies the Thursday before the Friday release, so we go to the movies almost twice a month, and we see movies repeatedly.

I saw ATSV three times in theatres while she saw it twice, and saw GOTG a second or third time. We recently saw Blue Beetle the day or two after release. She keeps me CONSISTENT.

The reason why I theorize about Marvel media and Spider-man media is largely because of her.

For years she was the one I theorized with. I've spoken to her about whether or not Peter set Miles up (she isn't convinced), or argue with her about whether or not Khonsu from Moon Knight is cool (he is).

She watches more Marvel fan content than me and inhales all the essays, reacts, and Easter egg videos on YouTube.

She's the same with recent Star Wars, she's seen Andor and Boba Fett and the Mandalorian, and currently working her way through Asoka.

And she knew about my past fixation on Loki in specific. She even knows about Hobie and Diane.

I told her I want to go to NY ComicCon as my spidersona and she was like "... You'd have to work on your roller skating" and I was SHOOK she remembered that about Diane because she's right.

But yeah, we've always been REALLY REALLY close over marvel stuff, and it's amazing having a parent who has the same fixation as you. It's like a natural thing, and I can speak openly about my theories or interests and she'll be like 'Oh yeah I noticed that incredibly niche moment where Hobie did that one specific thing, what of it'

I'm never treated weird for my fixation. Cause hers is stronger. I told her I didn't want to see GOTG again and she was like HUH and I was so heartbroken that I went and saw it anyway 😭😭

Some of my favorite moments with my mom are in movies theatres. And because we share this niche interest and neurodivergency, we're able to have these in-depth conversations about these characters we've formed bonds to together.

When Loki the show came out we'd been waiting literal years for it - like literally since 2013 talking about it. And I had a lot of mixed feelings about it.

But I could talk about those feelings and thoughts and characterizations with someone I know wouldn't ostracize me, knows the material as well as I do - if not more, and cares about these characters.

Because of that, my theorizing skills were able to grow all throughout my teenage years.

Because my hyperfixation was nurtured instead of demonized.

And I just think that's SO COOL.

Just wanted to share. Here's a photo of Miguel because I hate consistency [this is a hobie household]

Bye.

#neurodivergent #neurodivergency #neurodiversity #adhd #autism #actuallyautistic #actuallyadhd #hyperfixations #special interests #autistic experiences #spiderman #marvel #atsv #across the spiderverse

[diorinhiseyes]

“Keep Quiet!” – Vinnie Hacker x Reader

SUMMARY: When your friends want to play hide and seek at an abandoned hospital, your friends don’t have to convince you. Vinnie on the other hand is not as eager as you. However, you help him ease his nerves.

In other words: Sex in an abandoned hospital while you are playing hide and seek with your friends.

WARNINGS: smut ➔ unprotected sex, vaginal sex, some dirty talk, praise kink, cockblocking, cockwarming; language; mention of death; English is not my first language.

WORD COUNT: around 2,000.

“KEEP QUIET!”

You weren’t necessarily an easily scared girl. You loved horror movies and enjoyed playing horror games. So when one of your friends shot you a message asking if you want to explore some abandoned building, you were overjoyed, which couldn’t have been said about Vinnie.

“The others want to meet up,” you stated as you get up from his bed and strolled closer to his wardrobe, “at the old hospital.”

“That’s cool,” he hummed, his eyes still fixated on some TV show about cars. “Do you want me to take you?”

“Yeah,” you answered before fishing out a black t-shirt and threw it against his chest, “I mean you are invited too.”

“No thanks.” The words casually slipped from his lips as he cast a short glance at your features. A frown was sitting on your mouth.

“Please, Vinnie,” you begged before pressing a short kiss against his neck, slightly sucking on the sensitive skin. His breaths became heavier as he tried to hold back a moan. “It would mean a lot to me.”

“No, babe.” He wasn’t giving in, he learned his lesson the first time. “We were almost caught the last time... and fuck, I don’t wanna get possessed by some ghost.”

“Vin, you’re twenty. Are you really gonna be afraid of some spirits?” you asked with raised eyebrows, a teasing grin appearing on your face.

“Fuck you, I’m not afraid,” he huffed as he pulled the shirt over his head, letting it fall against his heated skin. “But if I get possessed that’s on ya.”

“Yeah, yeah, whatever. Can we go now?” you hurried him before grabbing your bag and his personal belongings.

“Yeah,” he nodded, “I just need my license.”

“It’s right here.” You hold his wallet up, slightly shaking it. He gently grabbed and slipped it into his jeans’ pocket before turning to face you.

“Let’s leave then.”

𓆩♡𓆪 • 𓆩♡𓆪 • 𓆩♡𓆪

The gravel loudly crunched under your sneakers as you got closer to the old hospital. Your friends were already there, their figures illuminated by the dim light of the phone screens.

Vinnie’s hand was tightly hugging your waist as you kept walking at a steady pace. It was quiet, only the distant voices of your friends could be heard. The silence was eerie, and you were wondering if it was really as good an idea as you thought.

The phone’s vibration snapped you out of your mind. You quickly reached into your purse, your boyfriend’s fingers still grasping onto the thin fabric of your tee as you accepted the call.

“Are you coming or not, babes?” Laila’s high-pitched voice welcomed you from the other side.

“I’m already here,” you answered.

“Oh, that’s you and lover boy in the distance?” she playfully questioned, a short chuckle following her words.

“Yep.”

“Thank God, I was afraid that we have to run again.”

“Didn’t you say that there’s no security?” you asked, your voice filling with dread. Maybe Vinnie was right and hanging out in an abandoned building wasn’t the right idea.

“There isn’t,” she started, “but you can never know.”

Her answer didn’t ease your nerves.

“Anyway, see ya soon.”

“Yeah, bye.”

The line went silent before you locked your phone and slipped it back into your purse. Not long after the call, you reached your friends, earning a bunch of ‘hellos’ and ‘heys’.

“Can we go in now? I’m getting rather cold,” Laila asked impatiently as she rubbed her arms.

“I told you to wear a t-shirt, not a tank top,” her boyfriend reminded her as he glanced at her, slightly judging his girlfriend’s clothing choices.

“Whatever,” she murmured with a slight scoff on her lips. “Can we go in now?”

“Actually, what do you guys want to do inside?” Vinnie’s question came.

“I don’t know... play hide and seek, truth or dare or explore,” Vivian shrugged her shoulders.

“Vivian, we are not a bunch of fucking ten-years-old. We are not gonna play hide and seek,” Martin remarked. His twin sister’s cheeks heated up due to her brother’s scolding.

“Then let’s raise the risks. The first one to be found will have to spend an hour in the morgue...” Laila suggested.

“That’s not so bad,” Carl cut in.

“...without a phone and alone.”

“Yeah, no thank you,” Vinnie remarked and turned around, ready to leave. He wasn’t in the mood to hide in a creepy, abandoned hospital where hundreds of people could have died. It was the reason why it was shut down after all. There were too many suspicious deaths and missing patients who were never found until this day.

“Vin, please. We can hide together, can’t we?” you asked your friends, your eyes pleading them to say yes.

“Yeah, sure. Why not?” One of the boys agreed.

“Fuck, alright. Let’s get this over with.”

Carl was the first one to step into the old building with his girlfriend beside him, and then the twins followed them, leaving you and Vinnie the last ones to get inside.

“So, are there any rules?” Your question softly echoed through the room.

“Seeker waits a minute before starts looking for the hiders. The basement is off hands,” Laila explained. “I’m not in the mood to go down into the morgue just yet.”

“Me neither... Who is gonna be the seeker?” Martin inquired.

“Me,” Vivian was quick to grasp onto the opportunity not to have to hide alone in a dusty room.

“Alright then. The one minute starts now.”

While the others mostly went in the same direction, you and your boyfriend made your way up to the second floor before finding a hiding place behind a hospital bed.

You slowly sat down, pulling Vinnie with you as you got more comfortable on the concreted floor.

“You okay?” you asked as you leaned against his shoulder and pressed a soft kiss to it.

“Yes, I’m just a little nervous,” he awkwardly chuckled as he played with his fingers.

“Well, I have a few ideas to help you ease your nerves,” you teased him as you grabbed the hem of your panties before pulling them down and tucking them into his jean’s pocket.

“What are you doing?”

“What do you think?” you mischievously asked, a sly grin making its way onto your lips.

“I’m not fucking you, babe. No way. What if somebody is watching us?”

“I thought you were into that... and it’s not like somebody is actually here.”

You straddled his thighs before you soft sucked on his neck, the sensitive skin turning red under your lips. A soft groan left his mouth as he grabbed onto your waist, his fingers gripping onto your flesh.

Your hands wandered to his pants before you pulled his zipper down, his white boxers peeking out from the dark fabric. Your digits sneaked inside and softly grabbed onto his shafts. You could feel his growing erection as you kept caressing it. Soft moans and whines left his lips as you rubbed against his thigh, your wetness damping the material.

“Fuck, babe. You are so fucking hot. Rubbing against me like a damn kitten. I wanna see you cum on my thigh.”

“I don’t think I can go on for that long without you fucking me,” you whispered into his ears before you took your shirt off and let it fall onto the concrete floor. “I want you to touch me.”

“Does my kitten want me to touch her?”

You only nodded which gave Vinnie the permission, he so desperately wanted.

His touch cooled down your heated skin as he played with your breasts. His hands gently kneaded the tissue, earning small cries from you.

“Your tits are fucking perfect, babe.”

Your nipples hardened with every stroke of his fingers.

“I want you inside me, Vinnie,” you whined as you pulled his boxers down, freeing his cock. You lined yourself against his shaft and carefully descended down his length. Your arms found a resting place around his neck, steadying yourself in his lap.

A soft hiss left your lips as your walls stretched. The burning sensation slowly died down as Vinnie’s grip on your waist guided your movements.

“Fuck, Vinnie. You make me feel so fucking good,” you whined into his ear. A groan escaped from his throat at your needy sobs, his Adam’s apple slightly moving up and down. One of his hands sneaked down to your clit, his thumb gently drawing circles on it.

“You are so fucking hot when you are riding me, babe,” he hummed softly, his voice barely audible. “I lo –.”

His words died down as he felt your body tense. He knew you enough to know that it wasn’t because you were close to cum.

“Vivian is here,” you noted. He took a glance at the entrance as the flashlight peeked through the gap between the door and the wall. “What should we do?”

You were nervous. What if Vivian found you like this? Half naked while you were riding your boyfriend.

It was your idea to have sex, but fuck, you didn’t really think this through...

“Just keep quiet, alright?” he whispered, “It’s gonna be fine. She’ll leave...”

You did as Vinnie asked and kept quiet. However, once you heard Vivian’s footsteps close to your hiding stop, your body tensed once again and your pussy tightened around his dick. A low hiss left his lips at the sudden feeling.

“Stop moving, babe,” he winced before his hands grabbed onto your hips, keeping you in one place.

“Sorry,” you muttered.

Vivian was close to the door, you were sure of it. You didn’t dare to open your eyes, not even when you could hear the creaking of the floor. You just hoped that your shadows weren’t going to betray you.

“Is somebody here?” Her high-pitched voice filled the room as she scanned her surroundings.

You were sure you were fucked, until a loud bang hit your and seemingly her ears. She quickly left the room in search of the source of the noise.

“Fuck, it was close,” Vinnie sighed as he caressed your cheeks, a tear meeting with his finger. “What’s wrong, babe?”

“Nothing,” you answered as you swept the salty drops away from your eyes. “I was just fucking nervous...”

“Well, it was your idea to fuck,” he reminded you cheekily.

“Yeah, turns out I don’t like the thrill of it as much as I thought I would,” you explained. “I’m sorry about it.”

“It’s fine. I actually liked it. It was quite hot,” he smiled at you.

“Could we stay like this? I don’t really feel like continuing it,” you confessed as you let your head fall against his chest.

“Yeah, sure.”

His hands hugged you around, pulling you even closer to his body. His heartbeat was like a lullaby to you, slowly lulling you to sleep. His fingers caressed your hair as his lips met your forehead from time to time.

“You feel so cozy around me,” he muttered, his hot breath sending pleasant shivers down your spine. “So warm. You fit me just perfect.”

The warmness that bloomed in your stomach, spread through your whole body. You were getting aroused again. His praises always had this effect on you. He knew what to say and how to say... he knew you way too well.

“And you feel so good inside me, Vinnie,” you moaned before kissing his lips. “Filling me all the way.”

“Fuck, babe, keep talking like that and I might just cum inside you.”

“Hmmm...”

The vibrating off your phone made you glance at your back, a frustrated sigh leaving your lungs. You reached for your bag and fished out your phone. You left Vinnie’s lap with a soft whine before accepting the call.

“Where are you, babe?” Laila’s voice rung out from the speakers.

“In the hospital?!” you answered slowly, not sure why she asked.

“Are you guys fucking?” she chuckled slyly. Heat rose to your cheeks as you realised that your friends were probably around her. “You freaky girl. Couldn’t wait for us to get here, huh?”

“No, what the fuck, no,” you quickly responded, only realising what she said seconds later, “Wait, what do you mean?”

“I don’t understand...”

“Did you guys just get here?” you questioned warily. This whole situation was getting freaky.

“Yeah, I mean it’s just still me and Carl... Vivian can’t come though, she got sick,” she explained.

Your head was spinning. You just fucking saw everybody an hour before, and now apparently, Vivian was sick at home.

“Laila, please, tell me you are lying to me,” you pleaded, hoping she would confess and say she was just fucking with you.

“I’m not lying, babe,” she claimed. “Are you okay?”

“Fuck, no, I’m not,” you cried out, “We came in together guys, we played hide and seek and Vivian was the seeker. You even call –, Laila, are you here? Laila?”

The line went silent and you dropped your phone back into your purse before standing up.

“We need to leave, Vinnie,” you uttered.

You quickly tug your shirt on while your boyfriend pulled his boxers and trousers on. Once you were both dressed, you grabbed his hand, leading him out of the cursed hospital room.

“What’s going on?” he asked as you descended the stars, your fingers still interwined.

“I don’t fucking know, but we need to leave,” you breathed out, the air slowly leaving your lungs. “Something’s not right.”

You hastily reached the door with Vinnie close in your heels. You turned the knob, yet it didn’t nugde. You tried it one more time, and still nothing, it was stuck.

“We are trapped, Vinnie.”

“Babe, Vinnie,” your friend’s words filled the hallway. You looked around, searching the hospital in the hazy moonlight when you caught a glimpse of her brown hair in the open window. “You can come out of here.”

You get to the window before Vinnie helped you out with Carl’s help. Your boyfriend followed your movements and finally left the creepy building.

“Are you guys okay? I tried to call you back, but it kept taking me to voicemail,” she started and stole a glance at your naked arms. “What happened to you?”

“What do you mean?”

“Your body, it’s full of scratches and Vinnie’s too.”

What the fuck had just happen?

NOTE: this fic was inspired by an asmr, but fuck, I can’t find it. I totally forget the name of the YT channel. If I ever come across it, I will be sure to drop the link for you guys.

Thanks for reading. If you liked it, please leave a comment or reblog it. Your support means a lot!

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[xy4n1d3]

★ - not so mr. nice guy

i’m fixated on alice in borderland, so why not make my first little drabble of it? ★ warnings : niragi himself is a whole ass trigger warning , noncon , gunplay , oral (niragi receiving) , swearing , hair pulling , & dacryphilia (?) if i missed any lmk ! ★ anything written in this fic is solely fiction and should not be done in real life. please remember to always separate fiction / fanfics from reality. EDIT: if you guys would like me to make a niragi fic please let me know!

the beach was a place where you could be yourself. where you could party, drink, fuck, and do all the drugs you want. you chatted with a few people here and there, most who were intoxicated or high out of their minds, and some who didn’t pay attention to a single thing you were saying, their gaze lingering on your chest. usually, you’d stay out near the pool area for a few hours, chatting the day away with kuina or catching up with arisu, but today, you were only out for about 30 minutes or so; the catcalling got to be too much and you were fed up with it, saluting your friends bye as you headed inside.  pressing the elevator button, you went in and tapped the button to lead you up to your room, just wanting to crash in bed and call it a night. but as the elevator opened and you were just about to taste victory, someone tugged your hair -- and quite hard at that -- and pulled you into a corner, pushing a finger to your lips. your eyes had widened massively, you had seen this guy around. he was aguni morizono’s second in command, and many people feared him; suguru niragi.  “oh, you’re a pretty thing, aren’t ya?” he asked rhetorically, letting his eyes wander up and down your figure, licking at his lips hungrily. you had to admit, he was quite an attractive man, but this was already a terrible first impression ( not that he already didn’t give you bad vibes, but you didn’t think he was this terrible ). you swatted his hand away and was just about to leave, however he pulled you back and slammed you against the wall. now you couldn’t leave, even if you really wanted to. “how about this,” he stated, a smirk pulling on his face, his eyes practically seeing through you, as if you were nothing but a toy to him. “you suck my dick, and i’ll let ya go, hm?” he couldn’t be serious.  you almost wanted to laugh at his desperation. did he do this to all the girls here? and you just so happened to be niragi’s lucky target of the day! how fun! “over my dead body.” you spat, trying to toughen yourself up. you thought that’d do the trick and that he’d leave you the hell alone, but your comment made him laugh, his tongue hanging out slightly from his mouth, showing off the piercing. god, he really was a psycho, wasn’t he? one second you were okay, and the next, a gun was placed to the side of your head. he was being serious about this. your breath caught in your throat, fear making your heart pound out of your chest. and niragi relished in it. he loved how he could make you cower like an injured little puppy in the matter of mere seconds.  “suck it.” he ordered, clicking the gun. it wasn’t loaded, was it? but judging by how dark his gaze became, this wasn’t a joke. obediently, you dropped to your knees and tugged on his pants, his bulge becoming much more evident. he was getting aroused by this. turned on by your fear. what a sicko.  yanking down his boxers, you gulped nervously at his size, precum already oozing from his slit, piercings glistening in the light. tilting your eyes up, almost begging for him to let you go, he nudged the gun to the side of your head, practically telling you to do it. taking in a deep breath, you parted your lips and slipped your mouth over the tip of his cock, his piercings cold and scraping against your cheeks. he was quite big, and you pushed your mouth further on him, trying to get yourself adjusted to his size. however, he was growing impatient with your pace, gripping the back of your head and completely thrusting his dick into your mouth.  you gagged as he hit the back of your throat, eyes burning and slightly watering. he just gave a small cackle and tightened his grip on your hair, giving you the cue to continue. nervously, you obeyed and began to bob your head up and down on him, feeling him hit at the back repeatedly, causing you to gag and choke a bit on your own spit. niragi’s lips tugged into a grin, quiet groans slipping out from his mouth. seeing you on your knees for him, fearful for what he’d do if you didn’t listen, gagging and choking on his dick was turning him on even more.  you dragged your tongue around the base, feeling his veins prod against your taste buds. saliva began to slip from the corner of your mouth, dripping down your cleavage and onto the floor. his groans progressed in volume slightly, his grip tightening so hard that you swore he was about to yank your hair out.. but then he started fucking your mouth on his cock harder, abusing your throat, making your gags louder as you struggled to breathe. tears pricked and rolled down your face, and you cursed at yourself for feeding into niragi’s desires. it didn’t help when he started thrusting into your mouth, his rhythm slightly sloppy -- he was close. with a few more thrusts, he leaned his head back against the wall, eyes shutting as he came in bliss, liquid spilling into your mouth. he tasted salty, and slightly bitter, and as he looked back at you, he pinched your nose; making you unable to breathe entirely which made you panic a bit. “swallow.” he ordered, voice raspy. you did as he ordered, swallowing his cum, feeling the bitter aftertaste linger on your tongue. he pulled out and let go of your nose, causing you to gasp for air as saliva dripped from your lips.  “atta girl.” he cackled, pulling the gun away and shooing you off. “i’ll play with you again soon.” tucking his dick back into his boxers and pulling his pants up, he watched as you cleaned off your mouth and quickly headed to your room, not daring to look back once you got there and shut the door. unluckily for you, you just got marked by suguru niragi. and this wouldn’t be the last time he’d see you.

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[cas-skz]

Want You. Need You.

Changbin x Felix x fem!reader

| non-idol au | collage au |

18+!! MDNI plz&thnx

Having two friends with benefits is great when you’re constantly aroused, but what happens when they both confess their feelings for you?

warnings: hella high sex drive (all of them 🫣), cursing, dom!males, dirty talk, public sex, oral, unprotected sex, creampie, cum eating, nipple play, hormonal boy rage, threesome, lights choking,

REQUESTS ARE OPEN :]

writers note: pure. fucking. brain rot. I’m not sorry. enjoy

cas xx

“Bin…Binnie! What are you doing?” You giggled, being pulled into the janitors closet.

He locked the door behind him before grabbing you by the waist and pushing you against it, “I missed you.”

His lips were on already your neck, and yours were immediately undoing his pants as he worked to wank your panties down from under your skirt.

The quick fucks before class were becoming more and more frequent, and you didn’t waste much time getting to it.

He lifted your legs up and around his hips as he thrusted into you, “You always feel so good baby girl.” He moaned, pressing his lips into yours.

Your hand tangled in the hair on the back of his head, your peak already daring to hit as his thick cock tingled and stretched your walls.

Changbin’s lips went to your neck, sucking on your skin as you rolled into an orgasm that shuttered throughout your body.

His teeth sunk into your skin, insuring he left a fresh mark on you.

You brought his lips back to yours, roughly kissing him as your nails dug into his neck. You made sure to leave your mark as well.

He pulled back a bit, looking at you with dark eyes but a smile on his face.

His thrusts started to slow as his cock started to twitch, pumping his thick cum deep inside you.

You kissed each other a few more times before detangling and fixing your clothes. Changbin made sure the coast was clear and gave you another kiss before sending you off.

You popped into the bathroom on your way, using it and looking in the mirror before taking off to class.

Thankfully your humanities teacher was pretty laid back and didn’t mind you being a few minutes late.

You took your seat at the back of the class next to Felix, “You wreak of sex and Changbin.” He whispered

You laughed quietly, turning slighter towards him. “Jealous?” you smirked, running your fingers up his thigh.

Felix huffed a laugh, “Yea, definitely.” He licked his lips, leaning in to whisper in your ear. “How are those bruises on your ass healing?”

His deep voice went a shiver down your spine, your hand squeezed his thigh. “Why don’t you come over later and Binnie can show you?”

Your hand slid up higher, finding his semi hard cock and running your hand over it.

Felix gripped your wrist tightly, a low growl emanating from his throat.

You giggled quietly before pulling your wrist back, you turned your seat slightly before pulling your legs up and cross crossing them. You hiked your skirt a bit, exposing your pink panties, damp with cum and wetness.

Felix eyed you up before fixating between your thighs. You knew he’d bend you over and take you right there if he could.

You looked at him lustfully before blowing a kiss and starting to write your notes.

The bell rang and you waved bye to a couple of friends before starting to gather your things. The classroom was almost empty when Felix snuck his hand up the back of your skirt.

He put a book on the table and pretended to show you something, all while his fingers ran over your clothed entrance.

You hummed quietly, taking a step closer to him as you scanned the room. The professor was heading out the door, “Dont linger too long you two.”

“We won’t professor, have a good rest of the day.” Felix smiled, his fingers immediately pushing into your entrance as the teacher exited.

You let out a soft moan, wishing your panties weren’t blocking his fingers. You wiggled your hips a bit, the feeling of left over release wetted your panties even more.

Felix’s lips were hot against your ear, “Doesn’t Changbin ever clean you up when he’s done?”

“I didn’t want to miss class.” You turned around and sat on the desk, pulling him between your legs.

You ran your hand across his crotch, your eyes dilating as they locked with his. “So, I guess the question is..” you quickly freed his cock, pumping it slowly. “Are you going to clean it up?”

Felix kept watch on the door as his fingers slid under your panties and into your entrance, slowly pumping.

“No.” he lifted his fingers to your mouth, “You are.”

You scoffed at him, tightening your grip on his cock a bit as your thumb teased the tip. His hand grabbed your jaw, “open.”

Your tongue fell from your mouth, allowing his fingers to slip inside. You sucked the salty mixture off his fingers.

Felix smirked down at you, “Good girl.” He returned his fingers back inside you, moving them at your preferred pace.

He glanced up at the clock, “Hate to rush this, but there’s a class here in less than 20 minutes.”

You started to move the hand around his cock faster, adding a little twist and small jerks at the top. “Them let’s finish this quickly.”

His fingers tilted up the tiniest bit, moving quicker and deeper, pushing you towards your peak.

Your breath started to get shaky, and his cock was firming in your hand. Felix eyed the door as a voice came from outside.

“Lix” you moaned, your feeling your walls start to clench, your release trickling onto the desk below.

He pulled you into a hug as the door opened, his cock starting to shoot cum. “Hey, it’s okay, shh shh.” He faked, motioning behind your back that you were crying.

You caught your breath before trucking his cock back into his pants, you rubbed his cum into your leg.

You sniffed loudly, rubbing your eyes to get some tears to fall. “Thank you Lix, you’re always there when I need you.” You hugged him back, sliding off the table.

The two of you quickly grabbed your stuff and left the classroom, continuing your act until you were half way down the hall.

“You’re quick on your feet, I like that.” You smiled, leaning up and pecking a kiss on his cheek.

He put his hand on the side of your head and kissed your temple, “Next time you tease me like that in class, there will be punishment.”

“Don’t tease me with a good time.” You smirked, exciting the building. “Come over tonight?” You asked with a flirty smile.

“Only if you wear something I can rip off you.” He smirked, giving your ass a squeeze before parting ways.

You sang quietly to yourself as you walked around your apartment, lighting candles throughout. You picked up a cheap lace babydoll lingerie, now hidden under your silk robe.

There was a light knock at the door before Felix walked in, “Hey pretty girl.” He greeted, kicking his shoes off.

You skipped over to him, draping your arms over his shoulder before pulling him in for a kiss.

Felix gripped your hips as his lips worked roughly against yours. “Always so needy.” He teased.

“Well, when you’re being fucked so good, can you blame a girl?” You gently bit his bottom lip before pulling him over to the couch.

He slid his hands up the back of your robe as you straddled him, “hmm, and will you ever tell us which one is better?” He asked, raising an eyebrow.

You slid your hand under his shirt, across his hard abs and to his chest before pulling it off him. “Not a chance”

Leaning back, you slowly untied your robe, letting it fall off your shoulders. “What do you think?” You asked, eyes on him as your fingers slowly ran along the bust of the lace garment.

Felix eyed you slowly, his hands moving from your back, starting to trail over your body, cupping your breasts. They moved in between your boobs, to the fabric that connected the cups, he ripped down the middle with one good tug.

“I like it.” He ripped it down the middle some more, stopping just under your boobs. He slipped one of them free, taking your nipple in his mouth.

You moaned softly, running your fingers through his hair as his tongue flicked and swirled around your tender bud.

Your eyes had almost closed when you spotted the door handle opening, Changbin had already opened it before you had a chance to fully react.

“Bin, why are you here?” You tried to push off Felix but he held you down, a devilish smirk creeped onto his lips.

Felix glanced up from the couch, locking eyes with Changbin, who’s jaw clenched.

Changbin looked at you, crossing the room few steps. He leaned over the couch, roughly cupping your face as he kissed you passionately.

He knew how to make you moan into a kiss.

Changbin pulled away, smirking. “I’m here to see my girl.”

Felix freed your other breast, running his thumb over your nipple before looking back at the other male. “She’s a little busy right now, but you can wait outside. I’ll let you know when we’re done.”

You knew how jealous Changbin got of Felix; so while the three of you had the agreement and the boys rarely crossed paths, when they did it was always intense.

“Why don’t we just take this outside right now?” Bin threatened, his hands balling into fists.

Felix gently tossed you off, walking over to size up Changbin. “I don’t think you want to do that.” Felix said, glaring at Changbin.

“Boys!” You said loudly, but it didn’t do much. They were still going at each other, edging closer to a full blown fight.

You quickly put yourself in between them, facing Changbin. “Binnie.” You said softly, placing your hand on his chest.

Changbin didn’t look at you, “You don’t even care about her. She’s just a good fuck to you.”

“Changbin!” You got a little louder,

“You don’t know shit about me, Changbin.” Felix shot back, “Even if you did, you wouldn’t understand how crazy I am for her.”

Changbin finally looked down at you, his eyes softening as he saw the tears building in yours.

“Changbin, I respect you man. I don’t push for a relationship because I know we both make her happy. I just….I want to keep her in my life.”

Felix took a step back, the energy between them calming a bit.

“I can’t lose her.” Changbin said softly, gently giving your hand a squeeze.

You looked at both boys, tears trickling down your cheeks. “If you both care as much as you say you do, then make this work. I’m tired of being tossed back and forth only to have you eventually end up fighting.”

You sighed softly, and walking back around the couch, picking up your robe and quickly putting it on.

“I love you both. I want you both.” Your voice cracked a bit, “I need you both. If you two can’t work this out…” Your eyes shifted between them. “Then I can’t have either of you.”

You started towards your bedroom, chewing on your lip. “So please, sort out whatever stuff you guys have going on. I don’t want to lose either of you.”

It felt like forever that they talked. There hadn’t been any yelling, which was a good sign. You even heard the boys sharing a laugh.

You were laying on your side, almost asleep when you felt the bed behind you press down and Felix appeared in front of you.

You sat up, looking at Changbin and Felix, a huge smile taking over your face. “Everything’s okay?”

They both nodded, “Turns out, if we’re not at each others throats, we actually get along.” Felix chucked, sitting on the bed next to you.

You squealed happily, leaning down to kiss Changbin before Felix.

Changbin pulled your lower half to him as Felix started to take the robe off. “We want to make it official.”

“Oh?” You giggle, watching as Felix kicked off his pants and climbed on the bed. You watched as he stood in front of you, his cock level with your mouth.

“Can we fuck our girlfriend?” Felix asked.

You hummed happily as you wrapped a hand around his length. “All night if you want.” Binnie reached around to pull your hair back as you wrapped your mouth around the tip of Felix’s cock, sucking just the tip.

Changbin wrapped a arm around your waist, his fingers easily finding your clit to rub small circles.

You moaned quietly, starting to bob your head down Felix’s full length, gagging a bit as it hit the back of your throat.

Changbin repositioned himself, sinking down in the bed as he motioned for you to sit on his face.

You took Felix’s cock in your mouth again, moaning against it as Changbin started to eat you out.

His warm tongue touched every inch of your sensitive pussy, lapping and sucking as if it was his last meal.

Your hand balled in Changbin's hair as your hips rocked a bit, you pulled back from Felix, your hand taking over. "Such good boys. My good boys." You moaned, feeling your climax already hitting.

Changbin held you down as your body shook with pleasure, gasping as your head started to feel dizzy.

You fell from Bin's face, he gave you a few slaps on the ass before Felix flipped you, adjusting you on your knees.

He positioned you between Changbin's legs, who was now sat against the headboard. You leaned on your elbows, taking Changbin's length in your hand as Felix slowly thrusted into your entrance.

"I don’t get to see this when I fuck you form behind.” He ran his thumb across your lip before pulling it down. “You look fucking sexy.”

You smiled weakly, looking up at him with doe eyes, “I’m so lucky to have my two boys.” You moan, your hand starting to lazily pump his cock.

Your hips started to push back into Felix, needing him more. You looked back at him, “You feel so fucking good Lixie.”

His hand slapped down on your ass, bottoming out as he leaned down to you. “You want Binnie to fuck you?”

You nod, pushing down a bit and turning on your back. You spread your legs, letting them fall over his as he shuffled into place.

Felix leaned down to kiss you deeply, his hand gently wrapping around your neck as you moaned into his lip.

Changbin started thrusting quickly, your walls already clenching onto his thicker mass. Felix smirked down at you, applying a little more pressure to your neck. “Cum for him.”

Your back started to arch as Felix’s free hand found your clit, his fingers moving quickly as you started to peak.

Your hand gripped onto Felix’s as you rutted down onto Bin, intensely riding our your orgasm.

“Binnie” you whine, his thrusts not letting up.

Your eyes fluttered opened to Felix as you bit hard on your lip, then to Changbin. “I want cum.”

Changbin groaned, “Where baby?” His hips started to finally slow, hitting deeper with his thrusts.

You looked up at Felix, his eyes dark with desire. “What is it princess?” Felix asked, his hand moving from your neck to cup your cheek.

You looked at him with begging eyes, and he knew exactly what you wanted. “Cum in her, Bin.” Felix ordered,

Changbin chuckled , “Yea?”

You bit a finger and turned your attention to him, nodding as you watched his cock slide in and out of you, glistening with your wetness.

You quickly leaned up to grab Changbin, pulling him in close and roughly kissing his lips. Panting in between kisses and moans.

Changbin cursed against your lips, your walls clenching around him. Felix skipped behind and slapped his ass.

“Oh!” Changbin laughed, looking over at Felix.

“Sorry, I got excited.” He chuckled, running a hand through his blonde locks.

You giggled quietly, “I like it when he does that.”

Changbin shook his head smiling, focusing back on your as his length started to firm.

“Fu-fuck.” You moaned, your head falling back as you pushed into another orgasm.

You couldn’t control your body anymore, it was twitching with pleasure, your own release trickling down your ass.

Changbin’s breaths got shaky as his hips came to a stop, his cum pumping deep inside you. He thrusted slowly a few more times before pulling out.

You sunk into the bed a bit, softly whimpering as you felt hot cum seep from your swollen entrance.

He exchanged a high-five with Felix before running a hand through his hair and plopping himself near your head.

Bin watched curiously as Felix dipped his fingers in your hole and scooped out the cum and brought his fingers to your mouth.

“Open up.” Felix said, biting his lip as he watched.

You leaned up a bit, taking his fingers into your mouth and making an audible sucking sound. You kept your eyes on Binnie, swallowing and licking your lips.

Changbin’s jaw dropped slightly, “That’s fucking hot..” he groaned.

“Kinda used to your sloppy seconds.” Felix shrugged, laughing quietly as he pushed inside you.

The three of you spent the rest of the night getting to know each other. Figuring out what each ones strengths were, cuddling and laughing.

You were so thankful they had worked it out and you got to have both of the boys you love.

And they loved you.

#stray kids smut #stray kids fanfic #stray kids angst #stray kids fluff #stray kids au #skz fanfic #skz smut #skz angst #skz fluff #seo changbin #Changbin #Felix #lee yongbok #changbin x female reader #stray kids changbin #changbin x reader #changbin x y/n #changbin x you #felix x reader #felix x you #felix x female reader #changlix #stray kids #skz #kpop angst #kpop smut #kpop fanfic

[abravesoul03]

Blue Plush & Cotton Candy.

BEBE Tatter X Fem reader

A/N: THIS IS JUST FLUFFY AS HELL BYE-

"Ahh that ride was so fun y/n-ah~" Taeyoung held your hand thightly as you both got down from the ride.

"oh wasn't it scary? Cause I thought I heard someone screaming her lungs out?" You teased her trying get a reaction from her.

"Yah!! I didn't. Whatever, what's the next-" She blushed a little. Pulling you to the next ride, but she suddenly stopped in her tracks her eyes fixated on something in the opposite of you both.

Your eyes followed her gaze as you found out the cause of her sudden halt.

It was a little girl about 5 years old you would say, she was holding a big baby blue bear plushie. Taeyoung's eyes were basically heart shaped staring longingly.

You remember seeing the exact same bear at a carnival game booth near the entrance when you both came in.

"Taetae, let's go." You grabbed her hand and marched towards that booth.

"h-huh? What? Where?" Taeyoung was confused.

As you reached the booth. "I'll win it for you my cutie~"

Her heart fluttered, as she stood there focused on your movements.

It was one of those ring toss games. The rules were simple, you'll get a pail full of rings and you had toss them on to the bottle. 3 rings in and you'll get the bear.

You gave the game master your last 2 tokens and got the pail full of rings. You aimed and tried your best but every time you tossed, it kept missing.

A few tosses later you were kinda starting to get frustrated, not even a single ring made it on to the bottle.

Taeyoung never really asks for anything, so the way she looked at the plushie made you determined to win it for her.

'cling~' "one ring in!"

The ring master shouted, you looked up to see the ring that you tossed had went in. You looked at your side to your girlfriend cheering you on.

"Come on jagi just 2 more rings, you can do it!"

You needed to win it. That bear was going to hers soon. You had do it. You flicked your wrist as the other ring fell into the bottle again.

"yes! Baby 1 more ring you can do it!!" Tatter exclaimed jumping in excitement.

"2 rings in! You have one more chance left ma'am." The game master said.

You looked at the last ring in your hand, mentally hoping it would land in the bottle.

For the last time you tossed it. It didn't make any noise, you slowly looked up.

"sorry ma'am that was only 2 rings in here's your price." The game master handed you a small frog plushie.

You turned to face Tatter with a pout. "I'm sorry, I saw how you eyed that blue bear plushie. I wanted to win it for you but this is what I got." You hung you head low as your reached out the green plush to your girlfriend. She immediately pulled you into her arms and kissed your forehead.

"y/n ah it's ok don't be sad, so what if you didn't win the bear? Yes I was eyeing that girl's plushie but this one is even better!!! Especially because my girl got it for me." She said taking the green plush from your hands.

"And besides I already have the best cuddle bear in the whole world Infront of me~ come on let's get some cotton candy~"

-THE END-

#abravesoul.txt #tatter x reader #swf2 imagine #swf2 x reader #swf2 #tatter fluff #tatter smut #tatter x fem reader

[widodiangelo]

"Are you a vampire?" “Oh my god. That is not the question I thought you were going to ask.”

See, here’s the thing. Will was a smart man. He was in med school. And even with the taxing workload of school, he still loved to read. And his favorite things to read? Horror and dark folklore.

That surprised most people, but Nico found it endearing. And Will was glad, because this was one hyper-fixation he was sure he’d never get over. And so he couldn’t quite tell if he was making it up when he saw lights flicker as Nico walked by them– on more than one occasion. Or that the air felt noticeably colder when he became stressed or mad. Or that he was eerily silent when he moved, or how he hated being out in the sun for too long. 

This is all by way of saying: Will wasn’t dumb. And there were some things about his boyfriend that, when combined, created some interesting theories. 

Will totally did not think his boyfriend was a ghost. Or a vampire. Nope. Well, maybe? No.

…..

Nico stepped out of the shadows onto the soft carpet of his living room floor and promptly collapsed over his old couch with a groan, one hand still on his earpiece. “Annabeth. You said this one was a simple shade.”

“It’s not my fault someone flagged the wrong file.” Annabeth retorted.

“I’m sorry Nico!” Percy’s voice rang from Annabeth’s side of the line and Nico couldn’t help but smile at the sound of what he could only assume was Annabeth flinging a book at her boyfriend’s head. “It’s fine. Just–” Nico replied, hissing a little as he shifted and got a better look at the gash in his side. It wasn’t concerningly deep– but he should probably take care of that. “That was a little close for comfort.”

“You okay?”

“Yeah. Just a scrape. I should go bandage it though.”

“Alright. Call if you need anything.”

“Bye.” Nico clicked his earpiece to end the call and stood up from the couch with a groan, reaching to take his hair out of its messy ponytail. He turned toward the kitchen and froze with his hand in the air. Because standing in his kitchen, holding a half eaten bowl of fruit loops, was his boyfriend, mouth open and eyes wide.

Oh shit. “Will?” Nico asked, panic rising in his throat. How much had he seen?  “Why the fuck are you here?”

Will swallowed, willing his mouth to close. “Um. I was out of fruit loops. More importantly– what was that?”

“I–” Nico started, but immediately his vision began to swim. Great. Just great. He wasn’t sure if it was from the shadow travel or from the blood loss, probably both, but either way his eyes rolled back into his head and his body swayed. Will barely had time to rush forward and keep him from smacking his head on the floor as his body went limp.

….

When Nico regained consciousness no more than a few minutes later, he was laying down on the couch and his boyfriend’s piercing blue eyes were staring at him with deep concern that was bordering on panic. Fuck. He tried to sit up with a wince, only then noticing that Will had his hands pressed on the wound at his side, trying to stop the bleeding. 

Nico studied him, honestly surprised he was still there. He didn’t look scared of him. He looked scared for him. “Dammit, Nico, what did you do? This is going to need stitches. We should go to the hospital. Or, no. I have a kit in my apartment. That would be faster–” 

Under different circumstances, Nico would have let him ramble. He loved seeing Will in doctor mode, if he was being honest. But considering he was currently bleeding out on his living room couch, other things unfortunately had to take priority. He placed a light hand on Will’s arm, stopping him short. “There’s a small brown bottle in my nightstand drawer.” He said. “Get it for me? I’d do it myself, but…” He looked pointedly at the blood dripping onto his floor.

Will looked at him like he’d grown an extra head. “Um, what?”

Nico’s mouth formed a thin line. “Just trust me, Will.”

They shared a long look before Will sighed, muttering something about him being the most stubborn person he’d ever met, but stomped toward Nico’s bedroom anyway. He returned a moment later, bottle in hand, and handed it over.

“Thank you.” Nico took the bottle and took three large gulps, swallowing roughly. The effects were almost immediate, and Will watched before his eyes as the wound began to close. It was nowhere near fully healed, but at least Nico was no longer bleeding. Will’s eyes widened. “What… is happening.”

Nico made a face as he took another swig. The taste of this stuff was never his favorite. “Unicorn drought.” He said simply, like that explained everything. He sat up with a groan, expecting his boyfriend– probably soon to be ex-boyfriend– to freak out any second now and get the fuck out of there. And probably never speak to him again.

Instead Will studied him. He looked confused and surprised, sure. But where Nico expected fear or disgust, he saw a hint of curiosity.

Will was silent for a long moment. When he finally spoke, it was absolutely not what Nico was expecting: “Are you a vampire?”

The question caught Nico completely off guard and he did something Will had rarely seen him do. He doubled over laughing. 

Will watched, frozen, as his boyfriend clutched his stomach, tears gathering in the corners of his eyes from laughing so hard. Nico gasped for breath. “Oh… oh my god. That is not the question I thought you were going to ask.”

The initial shock was starting to wear off now, and Will pinned him with an unimpressed look. “I just saw you materialize out of darkness then magically heal what looked like a stab wound in under a minute.” He responded.

Nico looked up at him through dark bangs, a sparkle in his eye. “And that says vampire to you?”

Will seemed to consider this. “Well, yes. Also, there are no mirrors in your apartment, I’ve never seen you sleep, and I think you may be allergic to sunlight.” He said, counting off each reason with a raised finger.

Nico laughed again. Clearly his horror-nerd of a boyfriend had already put a lot of thought into this. “Yeah, okay. I suppose that’s fair.” 

Will glared at him. Or, as much of a glare as the boy was capable of, which was not much. “I still haven’t heard an answer.”

Nico smiled. “No, Will. I’m not a vampire.” He didn’t elaborate.

Will raised an eyebrow. “Okay. Are you going to explain this to me, then? Or should I just keep listing things until I guess correctly?”

Nico placed his mysterious bottle on the coffee table. “That could be kinda fun.”

“Nico, I swear to god–”

“See, now we’re getting somewhere.” Nico cut him off with a smirk. He was enjoying this way too much.

Will fought the urge to punch him. Even though the unicorn… stuff seemed to have helped he didn’t think attacking his boyfriend minutes after he’d been leaking blood all over the place was a good plan. “What, god?” He asked, half joking.

His boyfriend shrugged.

Will’s eyes widened. “You’re a god?” 

Nico crossed his arms. “Styx, no. Just… half of one.” He said the last part carefully, studying Will’s reaction. “A half-blood. Half mortal. Half… not.”

The gold-haired boy sat up straighter. “Styx. That’s from Greek mythology.”

Nico smiled. “Well done, nerd boy.”

“Don’t call me that. You expect me to believe you’re half Greek god?” Will said incredulously. Part of him absolutely did not believe this. But a much larger part of him was almost giddy at the possibility.

Nico averted his gaze, his smile melting. There it was. The disbelief, the annoyance. Why had he expected anything else? “Look, if you wanna leave, I get it.” He fidgeted with his skull ring, unable to bear watching his beautiful, wonderful boyfriend realize he’d been dating a monster. 

But Will reached out a light hand and softly, gently, took his chin, lifting his gaze. “Nico. I’m not leaving. Unless you want me to?”

Nico shook his head, eyes wide. Will smiled. “Good. Because I have questions.”

Nico’s eyes flicked back and forth, looking for any hint of hesitation in his boyfriend’s eyes. He found none. He felt the tension in his shoulders relax a bit. “Shoot.”

“How exactly does this work?”

The corner of Nico’s mouth turned up a bit. Nerd. “Just like the myths. Sometimes the gods come down and have relationships with mortals. We’re the product of that.”

Will’s brow furrowed. “We?”

Nico nodded. “Yeah. The gods have a lot of kids. You remember my friends in California– Percy and Annabeth?” Will nodded. “I met them at camp: where people like us train, learn about our heritage, all that shit.” Nico paused. “Oh also my co-worker Jason.”

Will’s eyes widened. “No way.”

Nico’s smile grew. “Way.”

He could almost see the gears turning in Will’s head. “And your… godly parent is…?”

Nico tensed at that, and Will backtracked. “Sorry. Am I not supposed to ask that? You don’t have to tell me–”

“No no, it’s okay.” Nico cut him off. “Sorry it’s just… my dad’s not exactly the most popular at camp. Or on Olympus. Or anywhere, for that matter.”

Will’s gaze softened. He waited patiently for his boyfriend to continue. Nico twirled his ring. Once. Twice. He swallowed roughly before answering, his voice almost bitter. “...Hades. You know, king of the Underworld? All sunshine and rainbows? Super fun time?”

Will was silent beside him. Nico looked up from his ring, expecting to see disgust. Instead, he was met with a blinding smile. “So what you’re saying is, vampire wasn’t too far off.”

Nico’s anxiety melted away immediately and now it was his turn to look at his boyfriend like he was the crazy one. Will was something else. “That’s your reaction? Really?”

Will shrugged. “You remember who you’re talking to, right? The horror nerd?” He ran a hand through his golden curls. “I just learned my boyfriend is the prince of the Underworld. This is awesome!”

Nico let out a light laugh. “You are so weird.”

“Says the son of Hades.”

“I should not have told you this.”

Will grinned. “No going back now, death boy.”  It was then that the events of the night came rushing back to the older boy and he frowned. “Do children of Hades often come home with stab wounds? Also, how the hell did you just, appear, in your living room?”

Nico sighed. “Okay first of all, do not call me death boy.”

Will’s smile returned a smidge. “Unlikely.”

Nico rolled his eyes. “What you saw was shadow traveling. And no, I try not to get stabbed if I can avoid it.” He replied, trying for humor.

Will gave him a look, and Nico caved. “Okay, okay. Sometimes, when mortals do something dumb like a seance, they get enough pieces right that it actually works. So, Than and I have to go clean up their mess and banish whatever they conjured before anyone actually gets hurt.”

Will’s eyes widened. “Than… as in Thanatos? Holy shit.”

Nico smirked. “Not that holy, actually.”

Will actually did punch him lightly in the shoulder that time and Nico laughed. “They’re usually not that dangerous. I just went into this one unprepared. Annabeth usually gets me some research on a new case if it’s going to be something more difficult than a simple shade. Turns out this last one was more… demonic than we expected.”

Will’s eyes sparkled. “Oh my god. You’re a real life Dean Winchester.”

Nico looked at him in confusion. “Who?”

Will laughed. “Oh I have so much to teach you.” He pulled his legs up and turned to face Nico, sitting cross-legged on the couch, practically vibrating with excitement. Nico watched him fondly. “But first, I have so many more questions.”

#nico di angelo #pjo #pjo hoo toa #percy jackson #annabeth chase #jason grace #supernatural #fic prompt #solangelo #will solace

[iwritenarrativesandstuff]

so, madoka magica! how you're feeling, three episodes in? how did you feel about Mami's demise? what about other characters reactions to it? also I had a feeling you would enjoy the way witches are animated - what do you think of that? how do you like our little white fox? ／人◕ ‿‿ ◕人＼

Yeah, Madoka Magica... hooray....... D:

Well, I knew it was going to be a little screwed up going in, and I knew there was going to be deaths, so Mami's death didn't necessarily surprise me in that it happened, but more that it happened so soon into the show and so suddenly. (Especially when she had that reaction to not fighting alone anymore I just kind of went. Ah. Death flag. Bye Mami.)

I do think that Homura may have known Mami was going to die - she was the one to say the witch was different from the others, even though it hadn't hatched yet. I have my suspicions about her, but I'm going to keep watching before I say anything. I think Madoka is just... stunned, and Sayaka has this interesting sense of "deserve" or "rightness" I've noticed that both endears me to her and uh... worries me, given the nature of this show.

Kyubey though. (A fox! I kept thinking "weird cat thing" but yeah he is a little more like a fox, isn't he?) I do not trust him. Now, I probably wasn't supposed to know this in advance, but I know that the fanbase largely hates this guy, so I am on alert for why that is. Even without that though, I find it weird Homura tried to kill him, that he has this unchanging soulless expression, that he grants wishes through contracts (notorious in magical stories for going awry), that he urges Madoka and Sayaka to make their wishes right when Mami is killed (convenient timing...), that he and Homura are fixated on Madoka. It's just. Odd.

The witches!!! I love the way the animation changes - it's incredibly surreal and disturbing in a good way. This is probably my favourite aspect of the show right now. I'm not sure if it's just because the numbers of anime I've watched is quite limited, but it really does remind me in some ways of the uncanniness of Lain - I wonder what the inspirations were for this show?

Anyways, I'm about to watch episode 4 now! I'm sure things can only get better!

#storyrambles #thanks for the ask #story watches madoka magica

[littlewriterfullofwords]

In Betweenin'

Pairing: Suguru Niragi x fem!reader

Summary: Y/N is Chishiya's sister and somehow Niragi decides to help her.

Warnings: swearing, blood, stabbing, betrayal

A/N: Hi! Today Niragi is our main lead. Many people don't like him, I totally get it, but please don't hate on me for making it. I have my opinion, you have yours and let it be this way.

"Chi!" you yelled to stop your brother from leaving the room. "Wait."

"What?" silver haired stopped and looked at you with eyes full of this his calmness.

"Are you sure this will work?" you weren't sure about the plan he had created. "I mean I know you are clever and stuff but you sure?"

"I am sure." he nodded and left without even a 'bye'.

You were used to your brother's coldness, even got some of this trait in you, but every time he would use it towards you, you felt left alone. Having an older brother like Chishiya wasn't like this described in some books or perceived by only-children. He had never played with you for fun, only when parents had told him to do so. He had never bought you snacks or helped when injured, he wasn't that type of a person. Instead, he would give you lectures how to detect a lie, how to count probability or some other shit like this. It hadn't been what you wanted but you couldn't complain, it had been better than nothing.

But what about the plan? It looked like Chishiya got bored at the 'Beach', so did you, so the two of you decided to leave and by the way make a chaos. You liked the idea, but didn't totally trust the plan. There were so many ways for it to go wrong but you decided to trust Chishiya, even if you didn't like it too much.

You went to your room and packed all your things into a backpack, and left to find your brother. As expected, he was leaning by the wall near the exit.

"Let's go." you said with a smile, you were about to leave 'Beach' and all those people, and live freely as much as Borderland would let you. "Let's make a chaos and leave."

"See you after." silver haired walked away without even looking behind at you, he headed straight to his position.

You did the same, your position was near the pool so you seated yourself on one of those plastic chairs and waited for a sigh.

When you saw it, the lighter's flame in one of the windows, you rolled handmade bomb on the floor and, with a smile, walked away from the scene. Unluckily, you were walking backwards so you didn't realised that someone was behind you so when you bumped in this person's body, quiet squeak left your lips.

"You better shut up or I'll make you." murmured Niragi who you had bumped into and poked you with his rifle. "I am sure Chishiya wouldn't care if I do."

"He would care." you said, you sounded so sure that anyone would believe you, even Chishiya himself.

Niragi only huffed before he walked pass you to check the chaos at the pool. It was your chance to leave. Last glance at the building and you were on your way to the meeting spot.

"There she is." Chishiya with Aguni and Hatter, of course, came from behind the corner with serious looks on their face. "I saw her at the inventory today."

"What?" you were confused.

"You wanted to leave, right?" Hatter came closer to you, his eyes darkened when he was looking at you. "You wanted to leave and take your cards with you. That's naughty."

"Chi." your eyes moved to your brother whose proud smile was only confirmation of his betrayal. "It was your plan."

"My plan?" he laughed. "What plan? Huh? I don't know what are you talking about."

"Quit lying!" yelled Hatter and grabbed your chin to make you look at him. "We know everything."

"What's going on in here?" Niragi came back from around the pool, his rifle peacefully resting on his shoulder.

"Y/N tried to leave with her cards." said Hatter, his eyes fixated on you like predator's on a prey. "Chishiya told us that he saw her in the inventory."

"And what about that?" asked Niragi, what shocked everyone, he'd never questioned Hatter.

"She made a bomb and threw it on the floor near the pool." finally Chishiya said something. "The one you found."

With head movement, silver haired showed the object in Niragi's hand, at which everyone looked immediately. You did that, that's true, but it was Chishiya's idea and instruction.

"But..." you were lost. "Chi helped me. It was his idea."

"So you wanted to leave." Hatter nodded at Aguni who took out his knife and handed it the boss. "Great we have that decided."

"But..." you didn't have time to finish the sentence because Hatter cut your cheek with handed knife.

"Let's take her to the office." ordered the boss and everyone followed him.

You were grabbed by the shoulders by Niragi and pushed the whole way up.

"Are you still sure your beloved brother cares about you?" asked jokingly the man with the rifle on his shoulder. "Because I am not so sure. So I can kill you without caring about him."

"So you are scared of him." you said with a smile what only made Niragi tighten the grip on the shoulders and pushed you harder.

"Shut the fuck up." with powerful and strong move he sat you on the chair in the middle of the room.

"So you wanted to leave. Yes or no?" Hatter went straight to questioning.

"It was Chishiya's idea." you said quickly, now not caring about your brother who clearly betrayed you. "I only agreed to that."

"So you wanted to leave." Hatter nodded. "Good. We can kill her."

"Cards." interrupted Niragi and looked at you. "Take her cards before I kill her."

"You do it. And bring them to me." the boss left the room with Aguni behind him, leaving you, your brother and Niragi in the room.

"I will fucking kill you." you looked at Chishiya with eyes full of anger and will for a revenge. "I will kill you!"

"Not my fault." silver haired smiled proudly. "You deserve that."

"Huh?" Niragi looked now as confused as you at the beginning. "You screwed her up?"

"Not your problem." Shutaro headed towards the exit but the other man grabbed his arm. "What?"

"You betrayed your own sister? Are you even okay?" it was different Niragi that you knew, this acted like he had a heart or at least cared. "You want her dead?"

"Yes." and he left.

You hang your head down and sighed. Your brother, who you though was on the same side as you were, betrayed you and was so calm and cool about it that it hurt. And now you were locked with the biggest psycho in the same room with sentence of death over your head.

"Do it. Just quickly." you said without even looking at the man, you knew he would do that without blinking and with pleasure.

"Don't tell me what to do." you heard him reloading the rifle so you closed your eyes and waited for the pain.

And you felt it, but after the gunshot what was weird. And it felt different, it's not like you had been shot before, you just imagined it differently. But it was done, you were about to die.

"Open your eyes." harsh command from Niragi made you follow his order. "I want to see how grateful you are."

What? Grateful? Why?

You followed his instructions and the first thing you saw was a bloody knife in man's hand. A knife? But you heard a gunshot.

"What about this knife?" you asked totally confused.

"I stabbed you." Niragi pointed at your belly with a smile on his lips. "Now get on my back."

You didn't believe it. He didn't shot you but stabbed? For what? The blood formed a big stain on your clothes in the most red shade of red you've ever seen. You felt it also coming down your body, it was cold.

Why did he stab you and not shot? This question was the most important now, you didn't even care if you would live.

"Listen, bitch." Niragi grabbed your arm and made you look at him. "I saved your fucking life so better be grateful and do what I say. Now, get on my back and play dead. Now."

With a lot of struggle you climbed on his back. Your head was placed on his shoulder along with arms.

You felt his hands touch your butt, but didn't say anything. It felt uncomfortable, be so close to the psycho who was ready to kill you seconds ago. Where did the change of heart come from? You didn't expect him, Niragi, to help anyone unless he needed a favour. Did he need one? You didn't care now.

"Play dead." whispered black haired and left the room with you on his back.

Your eyes were closed, head was moving with the man walking, the breathing was shallow, you put on your the best acting. But the blood soaking the clothes, not only yours, was so annoying that sometimes was making you squirm on Niragi's back.

"Stop moving." growled black haired harshly. "Or I will kill you again. This time I will make sure you are really dead."

"Sorry." you whispered and let him do his job.

You didn't walk far away because someone stopped you two. It was Aguni, you recognized his voice.

"Where are you taking her?" asked big guy and pointed at you who were trying so hard not to breath so the secret plan wouldn't fail.

"To the roof." answered confidently Niragi, and you were sure he had a smile on his lips. "I will throw her down to be sure she's dead."

"So you are not sure she's dead." Aguni took a step your way but the black haired stopped him by turning your body further from him.

"I am sure....why do you even care?" Niragi rolled his eyes and walked pass the big guy. "Tell Hatter that she's dead!. And be sure Chishiya heard it."

When Aguni disappeared from your horizon of hearing, you let the held air out. You didn't know how the fuck did you survive that, but you did. And you felt proud.

"Stop blowing at my neck." warned you Niragi while climbing the stairs.

"Isn't it one of your turn ons?" you asked jokingly, but you had to regret that because the black haired squeezed the wound he had made.

"I remember where I stabbed you." answered angrily before he licked your blood from his fingers. "You taste sweet."

After some more climbing, he stepped on the rooftop.

"Get down." he ordered.

You didn't dare to disobey so slowly slid down from his back, but when your feet touched the ground, you lost your balance and almost fell on the ground, but thanks to the Niragi's reflex you didn't.

"Thanks." you whispered with a visible struggle, the wound was still bleeding.

"Don't thank me." he wasn't happy to hear your words even though he deserved them more than he knew...more than you knew.

Slowly, you released yourself from his grip and made two steps to the railing on which you put your whole weight. But Niragi was still by your side, ready to secure you just in case. You felt his fingertips touch your clothes, your body, you felt him with you and didn't mind it.

"Sit." he ordered again. "And don't you fucking dare leave this spot. I will be back."

And he left the rooftop, leaving you alone there with night sky above your head and your thoughts.

You didn't know how to feel about the black haired man with the rifle. He saved you, he carried you all the way from the office to this place, he stopped Aguni from checking if you were dead. But on the other hand, he stabbed you. You weren't sure anything, but the weight shawls were clear, now he was the good guy. In contrast to your brother, who now was the worst evil in your eyes. You wanted to shred him to pieces for the betrayal.

"Fucker." you whispered and kicked the empty can lying on the ground, but immediately hissed with pain and curled up in a ball. Your hand was all red, both hands were red, the same about your clothes. You slowly unbuttoned the shirt and when you saw the wound...God, you looked away as fast as possible.

"Oh, I see you are already ready for me." Niragi came in with a plastic bag in his hand and this annoying smile of his which now was the most comforting thing in the whole world.

"Don't add yourself." you answered and sit straight with your back against the cold wall.

"Some respect. I saved you." you bowed gratefully his way and smiled slightly at him.

"Thank you." you hissed again, but quickly covered your mouth, no more sounds.

"Here." Niragi threw a bag your way. "Put something on it."

You looked inside and saw bandages and other medical stuff that could help you cover the wound and for sure disinfect it. You knew it would bring some pain, some burning sensations, but you had to do that to survive. You did so much, you survived till now so some more wouldn't hurt you.

"I think I need sewing." you whispered in between changing the gauze. "You did it quiet deep."

"I can go deeper." when you looked at him you knew he wasn't talking about the wound he had made.

"Forget it." you bit your lip to mute the moaning of pain when you put another gauze on the hole in you body, knowing damn too well that Niragi would make some dirty jokes about it.

Now it was time to tie a bandage around you. You tried once, failed, second time, failed, third time, failed. Your eyes looked at the material in your hand then moved to the man staying near you with eyes glued to the people down by the pool.

"Would you mind?" you asked quietly as if you were scared to ask.

"There are only problems with you." murmured Niragi, but squatted next to you and took the white bandage.

"Sorry." whisper left your lips and everyone could hear sadness in it, as if you felt guilty.

Despite your imagination, Niragi's moves were slow and gentle. He was doing everything with so much focus you were curious if he heard anything, or felt. You didn't know this side of his, probably no one knew. His fingertips were, from time to time, touching you naked skin, causing chills ran up your body you explained by the cold breeze.

Your eyes were following his moves, every muscle on his face while he was making faces while tying the bandage.

He was a psycho, but at that exact moment you felt so comfortable. Even too comfortable because your hand moved towards Niragi's face and tucked the lost strand of his black hair behind his ear. But before you could take back your hand, he grabbed it and looked you dead in the eyes.

"Don't. Touch. Me." his voice became colder than normally, almost icy cold. "Don't get too comfortable, bitch. I am not your toy."

"Neither am I." you answered. "I don't know why you helped me and probably will never know. But now I know that you have a heart. You can deny it as much as you want, but I know it. You are not as bad as you show others."

"You know shit about me." he murmured and was about to get up, but you grabbed his shirt and kept in place.

"You are right, but I know what I see." with the use of the black-and-white shirt, you pulled Niragi closer and pressed your lips against his. "That's my little 'thank you'."

"I need more than that." the black haired got up and looked at you from above. "A lot more."

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