#go on vacation babygirl i beg

[chanbig]

Big Kinnporsche and his uniform

i know the costume design dept gave the theerapanyakul bodyguards different versions of their uniform to make it easier to distinguish between them and make it visually more interesting (even though the point of a uniform is homogeneity) but i think it's interesting how they make big and porsche outliers

Porsche is out here in his slutty little vest and tie (the only one in his shirtsleeves because he is freewheeling, he is bucking the rules, we gotta show off that shoulder-to-waist ratio). he is new, he is special, he doesn't give a fuck. he is the Main Character.

pete, ken, arm and pol are in the usual blazer, no tie, shirt with a couple of buttons undone combo, with varying levels of undone-ness. (pete has the most buttons done up, intriguingly!!!! he typically only has the top button undone. what does this Mean. what could he possibly be hiding under there 🤫). this is what the typical bodyguard wears—most of the bodyguard extras are wearing a black suit and white shirt (one or two have ties, but most don't). they are integrated into the system. they are a team.

chan gets distinguished as head bodyguard by being allowed to wear all black, which gives him a very intense, no nonsense look. he stands out from the crowd when he first walks into frame—without words, you can tell THAT is a man with authority (😳 <- live me reaction)

AND THEN you have big over here in his closed blazer, shirt buttoned to the neck, perfectly knotted tie, and suspenders (!!) outfit. the whole getup. no one else on the main cast is doing it like him—literally. he is on the opposite end of the spectrum from porsche, even though they wear almost the same number of pieces. with the blazer on, big's outfit gives him the most buttoned up/rigid/follows the rules look, like he will wear the fullest version of the uniform because It Is The Correct Way. he has been at this job for years and he is still so strict about this. he is so strict about this BECAUSE he has been at this job for years. even with his ponytail and edgy eyebrow cut, he comes across as 'I am 100% on the job all the time'. he is All Business.

spot the suspenders 🧐

even when he's wearing the standard tracksuit, it's zipped completely up to the neck, sleeves all the way down.

we never see him in the pool. we don't see him in casual clothes. he is always SO closed off. he takes his uniform blazer off ONCE (making porsche crawl across the floor is hard work 😏).

spot the blazer thrown over the chair in the back 🔍

the only time we see him wearing a shirt with the buttons undone is when they're at the casino and he's being forced to 'blend in'. looking closer, though, even that outfit looks like the shirt and trousers he normally wears, just without the blazer, tie, and suspenders.

same slim-cut black trousers, same type of stiffened spread collar, same big pocket. his trousers fit him well—clearly the suspenders are just for the Look.

hmmm ive seen this shirt before.

the only time we see him in a short sleeved shirt is when they're on a SWAT-style rescue mission and everyone else is ALSO wearing that.

field trip time. everyone put on their outside clothes.

so arguably even both 'more casual' outfits are literally part of his uniform

where am i going with this... we see the others in their casual clothes. we see them disheveled, drunk, unbound from their jobs. they are allowed to be something other than just a bodyguard, even if just for a minute, even if they're still with tankhun at the bar—they are allowed that measure of freedom and personality. they drink, they laugh, they have fun. they have desires outside of their jobs (notably, we see ken in a hawaiian shirt when he is revealed to be the mole, i.e. have desires outside of the main theerapanyakul house)

we do not see big outside of his role as a bodyguard. he is this role and this role is him. there's something there about him scrubbing away all of his personal wants and needs to fit into this role as kinn's Head Bodyguard. giving up everything else so he can do this job, be of use to the theerapanyakul family—to kinn. not allowing himself to think about or want things outside of the compound because those things will distract him. no faltering from his role, or any vision of him as a person is allowed to come through. all he has is just a single minded pursuit of his goal and his focus (protecting kinn). he has dedicated himself and he is proud of that. he still gets up and puts on the whole uniform every day, suspenders on, shirt buttoned up, tie tight. he follows the rules and his orders even though he hates them sometimes, even though he might protest at first—one word or gesture from kinn or korn or kim and he falls silent. he will push down everything else he might have wanted under the role he has chosen for himself, that he has now become. he has already given up everything else for the theerapanyakuls—so, in the end, why not his life? what else does he have to offer? what else is left?

#kinnporsche the series #big kinnporsche #kinnporsche meta #WHAT does this man wear on his days off. if he even takes them #go on vacation babygirl i beg #does he have casual clothes??? does he go outside of the compound?? #theres that fic where chan goes to collect bigs things from his room and big doesnt have anything personal at all which is so heartbreaking #under a cut because it got long #kinnporsche #kp

[bug-bites]

batfam beach episode?? real not clickbait no glue no borax??

cw: nothing! pure vacation beach fluff (p≧w≦q) also barely proofread,,,

pairing: gn!reader x batfam (NOT ALL AT ONCE.)

characters: dick grayson, jason babygirl todd, cassandra cain, tim drake, damian wayne (all intended to be interpreted as either romantic or platonic unless its damian. ik in some comic runs he's like an adult but hes like permanently 12 in my head and i dont fw that :/)

a/n: im back with a new dc obsession tee hee (soz to everyone who wanted more abt the cod guys or spiderverse im comicsmaxxing and redhoodpilled) will probably make a part 2 w/ bruce, babs, steph, and duke eventually :3c

Dick Grayson haha dick

oh he loves the beach so much

the sand beneath his feet make him feel nostalgic from when he would practice tumbling with his parents in the circus ring i think there's sand in circus rings right? I dunno someone fact check me on that one

the victim of being buried in the sand, always asks for a mermaid tail but ends up with something like massive sand tits (courtesy of either tim or jason), he laughs it off anyways

somehow gets the worst tan lines. He wore a swim shirt one time and never again because the tan lines looked SO BAD which is a total shame because he tans gorgeously

will beg to do play shoulder wars i have no clue if this is the right name, again fact check me for this thing where you get a piggyback ride from someone and you try to knock someone whos also getting a piggyback ride over in the water

you’re on his shoulders since bro is strong asf and you square up against tim and damian

obviously you lose because hello that's damian wayne we are talking about but at least its fun!!

cass and jason are forever the undefeated champions of shoulder wars though, that goes without saying

Cassandra Cain

shes always seen beach episodes in animes that damian practically dragged her into watching so when she gets to actually go to a beach she is so excited peak sibling bonding is dragging your siblings into your interests

loves building sandcastles and writing things in the sand, watching it get washed away, and then do it all over again

hold her hand and jump over waves together on the shore and she will be the giggliest and happiest human being alive on planet earth

but out of all the beach activities she loves beach volleyball

shes actually scarily good at beach volleyball for someone who has never played volleyball before

dick thought it would be fun to teach her and have a friendly match between him and bruce vs you and cass

yeah bruce and dick were COOKED. huffing and puffing like they have a vendetta against the three little pigs at the end of it while cass is like “this is so fun, lets go again!”

ends the day with a little sunset stroll along the shore i need her so bad you do not understand please bbyg ill treat u soooo well

Jason Todd

beaches are fun on paper for him, in person not so much

PERSONAL HC INCOMING! He gets migraines after the lazarus pit so he can only have so much fun before needing to lie face down with his head covered with a beach towel to make everything less overwhelming or he wears sunglasses the entire time

he brings a book to read at the beach and stays in the shade the entire time yes he is that bitch

usually at home in the comfort of his little library he likes to read things that have an impact on him or just stuff that makes him want to analyze deeper. think books like frankenstein, lord of the flies, all quiet on the western front, just generally heavier stuff

but his vacation books? totally different. usually something super light, maybe a shitty romance book that you find in walmart which are clearly just results of book packaging, or a some booktok recommendation he got for shits and giggles because it just was so laughably bad, maybe even a childhood feel-good book like percy jackson or the little prince (mostly just books he would not grieve over if sand permanently got in between the pages)

he tried reading a colleen hoover book once and honest to God wanted to toss it into the ocean HE WOULD HATE HER BOOKS AND I WILL DIE ON THIS HILL

but out of everything he likes watching you enjoy yourself, his book wasnt that important anyways. show him that funky sand dollar you found or that really cool piece of seaglass, he’s probably gonna bring it home with him. a little keepsake along with the millions of grains of sand that never seem to go away

Tim Drake

Burns so easily

At first its kinda cute, like hes asking you to help him get that spot on his back he just cant seem to reach and its just a little sweet moment between you two as you rub the sunscreen into his sore muscles

But then it happens again. And again. And again to the point when he goes up to you, you automatically reach for the tube of SPF 100+ 

I just know his vitamin d deficiency goes crazy

Leaves the beach looking like a lobster, sunburnt, a crazy bump on his head from getting hit with a volleyball, and some god awful sunglasses tan lines

Overall, beach activities are not really his thing bros job is NAWT beach

Enjoys the boardwalk a lot more than the beach itself, likes the touristy stuff but still goes to the beach because dick loves it and he loves his older brother :(

Damian Wayne

i feel like he wouldn’t care too much for typical beach stuff. like at every beach that has sand and decently clean water you can do most beach activities

one thing that is never 100% consistent at all beaches is what lives on the beaches. this boy will spend hours staring into tidepools 

bruce was lowk concerned because his son did not gaf about normal beach activities that kids do but eventually he reached a point where he was like "i mean at least hes having fun and being safe"

i feel like talia would always show him books of sea creatures when he was little but he never ended up being able to see them in their natural habitat someone take this boy to an aquarium now

tells you fun facts about each creature you come across

will scold you if you take a shell from the beach, definitely says some shit like “how would you feel if someone ran into your house and just took your bed?”  based though, leave shells at the beach yall! taking them is like bad for the ecosystem

brings his notebook around and has little sketches of the sea creatures

even though typical beach activities arent his favourite, he doesnt hate it. he likes that he can catch a break from all the vigilante stuff and spend time with his family as a family and not just as a team

loves scuba diving. idk it just somehow makes sense and i think he would look really stupid in a wet suit

also i feel like he would never mention it but in his mind hes fully thinking "this is just like a beach episode" but he would rather die than say it out loud FUCKING NERDDD

#dc comics #dc universe #dc x reader #x reader #dick grayson x reader #dick grayson x you #nightwing x reader #cassandra cain x reader #cassandra cain x you #black bat x reader #jason todd x reader #jason todd x you #red hood x reader #tim drake x reader #tim drake x you #red robin x reader #damian wayne x reader #damian wayne x you #robin x reader #dick grayson #nightwing #cassandra cain #black bat #jason todd #red hood #tim drake #red robin #damian wayne #dc robin #dc headcanon

[amnignsity]

Truly...

MDI!!!!

Dom!Han Jisung x Switch!F!Reader x Sub!Kim Seungmin. Mentions of pegging, bxb, begging, good boy(seungmin), Slight BDSM, overstimulation, cvck ring, s3x recording, kinda mentioning giving head(male), nicknames ( my love, sir, pretty), polythrouple.

All three are over 23 no underage hanky pankey here, not on my watch.

Dom Han who would literally tie you up on a chair while making you watch him toy with seungmin while being handcuff on your shared bed.

Sub Seungmin who let you overstimulate and pegging him over and over again until his legs shake and unable to walk until for the next day or so.

Dom Han who would have you bend over while covering your mouth with his hands to make sure seungmin gets his rest.

Sub Seungmin who would literally beg on his knees just for you to start bouncing on his cock until he can't cum anymore.

Dom Han who would literally smack your ass while pulling your hair as he thrusts his cock into you while seungmin just records the whole thing with a cock ring over his cock dripping in pre-cum not being able to cum due to him running his mouth over at an interview and not listening to Han when he told him to stop.

Sub Seungmin who gets bratty at one point when you were at a friend's house making you pop and nerve and kindly use one of your closest friends bathroom while they play games as you pull him inside grabbing his chin while making him look at himself in the mirror as you play with his cock but stopping every time he was about to cum and just leaving him a twitching mess with pre-cum dripping down his redden cock.

Dom Han who is literally so gently with you two whenever you guys try something new and would always make sure to lube himself up and make sure to pull multiple orgasms out of you two before letting himself cum.

Sub Seungmin who makes sure you two get the best heads of your lives since you two had a stressful day and him being the good boy that he is wants all your stress to go away as he gets on his knees using his hands and tongue to get you both drunk in pleasure.

Dom Han who gives you both the best aftercare with multiple kiss and gentle caressing over your sensitive bodies while preparing you both a bath and grabbing new pairs of bedsheets to change ruined one so that you two can lay comfortably later.

Sub Seungmin who cuddles with you and Han after a session liking to be the big spoon of you two while he feels contented with both of his lovely partners in his arms while he slowly drifts off to his dreams.

Dom Han who gets mistaken for being a sub due to his babygirl attitude as he just smiles over person who said it just letting them have their own thoughts but never letting them know that he likes having you folded in half fucking in the dorms while the others are asleep hands over your thighs telling you not to make a noise or else and seungmin crying while he makes him bounce up and down, again and again on his cock that disappears completely inside of seungmin each time holding his neck and his other hand over seungmin's tiny waist to make him a complete mess then afterwards sending it to you who was currently being on vacation.

"Seungmin was missing you baby...Look at him begging for you~"

"A-ah~...F-fuck..I-..miss you so much..Pretty...ah..p-please come...home~ ngh-"

Sub Seungmin who makes people intimidated by his big figure and blank look being a sarcastic individual who almost wins every argument made against him making him somewhat dominant in a way but never letting them know how much he loves crying for you hugging you so closely giving you his biggest puppy eyes with drool dripping down his chin as you make him cum for the third time of the night and Han who gets to see him on his knees when he comes back home from work at the studio being so obedient for Han fucking his mouth wanting the older to use him however he pleases since he's been craving him from the very start of their comeback.

"S-so...ah~...sexy above me...my love~..please don't...a-ah~..stop..i love...you~..."

"I'll be good for you, sir...please...i need you so bad...Want you..I wanna please you..."

>Authors note - Currently questioning if I'm on my ovulating cycle or nah cause I'm cramping but at the same time nothings coming but I've craving to give a bj...Next ones probably gonna something like that ¦D.

Hope you guys like this! And I probably got a little too comfy but it's cool.

Might have some grammar mistakes ¦>

ᯓᡣ𐭩Mxlist°

#stray kids #skz #fanfic #kpop imagines #skz x reader #skz smut #stray kids smut #kim seungmin imagines #han jisung imagines #seungsung #Kim Seungmin x female reader #han jisung x female reader #ideas #kim seungmin is so cute #Babygirl seungmin #sub men #switch reader #polyamory #boyxgirlxboy #Han quokka is a girl?! #Han is also bbg #my seungsung #my cat has 5 new kittens #and they're already big #week old kittens #meow meow #i love seungmin #148 I love seungmin #143 I love han #underrated duo

[limetameta]

my batjokes established universe (as chronological an order as I can manage)

Don't Ask Questions - Each chapter is going to be about a batfamily member finding the Joker in Wayne Manor and each chapter they're all going to pretend like this did not happen. Batman has not told his family about him. The Joker tries to pretend like he's a gas induced hallucination. Dick is the only one who plays along to that. First time Cass meets the Joker in Wayne Manor she sneaks up on him and almost gives him a heart attack.

The Art of Storytelling or the Joker befriends Cassandra because out of the current batfamily, she's the only one he's actually got a chance of getting on his side. Batman has not told his family about him dating the Joker (over a year into the relationship) (this does not mean that the batfam doesn't know, it just means they're all playing pretend like the Joker just doesn't periodically come to Wayne Manor and attempts to hide like a cryptid because Batman very lovingly told him: my kids cannot know about us. - all of the kids avoid him and don't even look at him, but cassandra's like god i wish i could talk with the confidence of this man and the joker's like :D i need SOMEONE to be on my side when ultimately Batsy does tell his family about us)

Joker *hand shake* Cassandra

Knock Knock jokes

Move Forward - Nightwing has to work a case with the Joker, and it's very circusy. OR: the Joker is very close to a mental breakdown and it's all Nightwing's fault. (Batman unfortunately has told his family about the Joker and they all have such mixed feelings about this, but Nightwing goes from being neutral good to chaotic evil on this man)

Yes And - The Joker "yes ands" his way into having a mental breakdown. Kidnapping Tim Drake and a bunch of Rogues isn't helping. Especially because he isn't the Joker, of course, but Bruce Wayne's newest secretary. Cut him some slack, he's just trying to run some errands!

Location, Location, Location - Bruce Wayne and a bunch of rogues (including his babygirl J) go on a trip across Europe (2 years after Yes And). Or: the Rogues kind of kidnap Bruce Wayne and have him fund their yearly team building excursion (usually they go to the Rocky Mountains or to Florida, but since they've got a BILLIONAIRE of COURSE they're going to Europe). Lots of fun. Bruce and Joker treat this as a vacation. And everything WOULD be fine if not for ENTER Damian.

There are no mistakes, only opportunities! - With Batman gone, and Gotham under attack from an extraterrestrial force, it is up to the Rogues Gallery to protect their city. But can they do this without dissolving into an all out turf war amongst themselves? After all, when opportunity knocks - be sure to blow up the door!

Or: Can Red Hood and Oracle work together with the Rogues long enough to save Gotham, or will having the Joker in their midst and no Batman around be too enticing of an opportunity to pass up.

Be as specific as possible- The Joker tries his hardest to endear himself to Alfred in the only way he can: by vacuuming all of Wayne Manor. This, naturally, landslides into him cleaning the entire manor from top to bottom while Bruce is just behind him, with cleaning supplies, begging him to stop and that he really doesn't need to do this.

#yes and #batjokes #batman #the joker #limeta

[lovelybishop]

you can never hurt me || steve harrington x reader

summary: your parents are leaving for a vacation and you deicide to have some fun alone time but someone catches you and decides to take things into their own hands.

word count: 1.4k

prompt(s): “Were you just masturbating?”, “Well, since you want to cum so badly, why don’t we see how many times I can make you cum right now.”, “I think you forgot to lock the door, that means anyone could walk right in and see you like this.”

warnings: originally posted on @prettysbliss, dd/lg, unprotective sex (wrap it before you tap it), masturbation, lowkey bad parenting, smut, not proofread

requested by anon.

“Bye mom!” You waved, “Bye dad!”

Your parents were just leaving for a week long vacation. Of course, you had no idea where, because they didn’t tell you. Bad parenting, huh? But, nevertheless you were excited to stay home, and to be alone, for once.

You walked back into your house, going to the kitchen. Grabbing a small bag of chips, you walked into your room and put something on tv.

Waking up and hearing moans is not what you expected to do today. You, accidentally, fell asleep. Sitting up and looking over to your tv, you see a sex scene playing out. Though, you couldn’t pull your eyes away. Something about that scene was very intoxicating to you, that you could feel yourself getting wet slowly but surely.

Moving your hand under the blanket and down your stomach, painfully slow, you started getting aroused. You teased the hem of your pants, before going in. You take your fingers down to your core, rubbing your clit, slowly and softly, threw your underwear. Bucking your hips to your fingers, you sighed.

After doing that for what felt like hours, though it was only a couple minutes, you lift your hips up to take your pants off, while pushing your blanket off of your bed. Taking your shirt off, you spread your legs wide and squeeze your tits, moaning softly. Hand moving back down to your pussy, you tease the hem of your underwear, before going underneath. You rub your fingers through your wet lips and moan, before moving and attacking your clit.

You’ve must have been moaning so loud, that you didn’t even here your front door open. It just felt so good, you couldn’t stop, and you didn’t want to stop. Right when you were about to come undone, on your fingers, you hear—

“Hey, Y/n, Are you in her-?” Steve said, walking through your bedroom door, “W-Woah.”

There you were, legs spread, hand in your underwear, no shirt, nor bra, on, in your bed. And your boyfriend of ten months comes waltzing in.

Of course he has seen you naked and you both have fucked, together, but this was unexpected, so you rushed to grab your blanket.

While doing so you hear; “Were you just masturbating?” He asked, with a smirk.

You look into his eyes for a moment, seeing lust in them. You knew which way this was going. Looking down, staring into your blanket, you stutter; “N-No.”

He hummed, “Really? Because that’s what it looks like.”

“H-How do you know?” You stutter, afraid, embarrassed, to look at him.

“Oh, please, babygirl.” He says walking over to you. He sits next to you and, using his two fingers, moves your chin to make you look at him. And, you do. “It’s so easy to tell.”

You look into his eyes, seeing the lust in them. You faces are inches apart, begging to come together and kiss.

“How did you get in here?” You breathe against his lips, trying to change the subject. He pulls away, and answers.

“Well, I, uh,” He chuckles lightly, “I think you forgot to lock the door, meaning anyone could walk right in and see you like this.”

You didn’t know what to say. Shocked, eyes wide, you couldn’t speak.

“Cat got your tongue?” He pouts.

You stare at him, speechless. Until you uttered something that you didn’t know if you even wanted to say it.

“Wel-Well, can you leave, so i can cum?” You face now red, “And then we can do whatever you want.”

He chuckles again, almost darkly. “Oh baby, well,” He looks like the thinks for a moment, “since you want to cum so badly, why don’t we see how many times I can make you cum right now?”

If your face wasn’t beet red before, it definitely is now. He didn’t wait for an answer. He moves your body down, so you’re laying on your back. He rips the covers from your body, tossing it carelessly on the floor, before spreading your legs.

He lays on his stomach, his face inches from your clothed cunt. He takes his hands and rubs them up and down your thighs, each time getting closer and closer to your needy core. He, then, moves his hands up and squeezes your tits.

“God, you tits are perfect.” He says, before moving back down to your core. He teases the hem of your panties, just as you did moments ago, before pulling them down and throwing them, carelessly, on the floor. He takes 2 fingers and rubs them up and down your lips. You let out a shaky sigh, as you finally get some friction. “Oh?” He teases, “You like that, baby?”

“Mhm.” You hum as you squeeze your tits.

“You gotta use your words, babygirl.” He moves his fingers away. You let out a whine, before he licks all the way up, from your entrance to your clit. You moaned out a ‘Yes!’ and he chuckles.

“I know you do you, little slut.” Without warning, he pushes two fingers into you. You moan, as he curls his fingers to hit that exact spot.

“Yeah? You like when my fingers fuck you?” He asks.

“Yes, yes, I do!” You moan, playing with your tits.

“Yeah, i know you do, baby. Fuck.” He, then, kisses your clit, once, making you squeal. Your legs start to shake as you feel close to releasing on his fingers. He takes his other hand and places them on your thigh, keeping your legs apart.

“You gonna cum on my fingers, baby?” He doesn’t wait for an answer, “Go on. Cum on my fingers, like a good little slut.”

“Fuck! Fuck! I’m coming!” You scream, as you come undone in his digits.

He doesn’t give you time to calm down from your high before devouring you with his mouth. Licking up your juices from your lips, he’s comes up for a breath.

“You taste so good. Do you wanna taste?” He goes back down lapping your juices on his fingers before putting them in front of your mouth.

You nod, as you open your mouth. He puts his digits in your mouth and you start to suck on them. You back away with a pop and he, then moves his hand back.

He stands up and pulls you to the edge of the bed. He takes off his shirt, pants, and boxers, his cock springing free. You lift your head, looking at his cock and spread your legs a little wider.

He chuckles once more, “Like what you see babygirl.”

You whine as you feel his cock runs up and down your pussy.

“Tell me what you want, babygirl.” He says.

You moan, aggravated, “I want you to fuck me, daddy. I want you to fill me up with your big co—”

Before you could finish he pushes his cock all the way inside you, fast but not fast enough to hurt you. He stays there, his cock buried inside you as you moan.

“Fuck, daddy.” You whine, “You can move now.”

And he does. He starts slow at first but soon picks up his pace that has you moaning while he grits his teeth.

“Fuck.” He spits out. He moves his right hand from your hip and starts to rub your clit. “You gonna cum on my cock, babygirl?”

You whine as your pussy clenches his cock. Soon you cum, for the second time that night, all over Steve’s cock which soon has him pulling out and coming all over your stomach.

He falls onto the bed next to you and you both try to catch your breathe. Soon after Steve does, he gets up and goes to the bathroom.

He comes back, with only boxers now on, with a towel and cleans his cum off of your chest. He does it so gently that you wonder how you got such a perfect boyfriend.

When he’s done, he throws the towel in the hamper and goes to your closet. He comes back with a shirt—his shirt—and underwear.

He helps you get dressed and ruffles your hair making you blush. He chuckles at your rosy cheeks and you smile, pulling him in for a gentle kiss. You both pull away and Steve pulls you into your bed with him.

“I love you.” Steve says, softly, arms holding you close.

“I love you too.” You says, snuggling up into his chest.

“I’m sorry if i went too hard.” He says, after a couple minutes.

You laugh, “It was perfect Stevie.”

“I know, and i agree” He chuckles, “but i just don’t want to hurt you.”

“You didn’t hurt me.” You say, moving your head up to kiss his jaw. “You can never hurt me.”

#steve harrington #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington x you #steve harrington x afab!reader #stranger things 4 #steve harrington fanfic #steve harrington smut #steve harrington x reader smut #steve harrington x reader fluff

[khaleesiofalicante]

Hola Dani 👋🏼 ¿cómo estás? ¿Que planes tienes para esta semana? I hope everything's going great for you! I had a great weekend, I wish I could spend my entire life on vacation mode!

I'm scared about this chapter 🥺

The One with the Prophecy

Is this about the prince???

People, when they were in pain, didn’t want to be understood.

This is heartbreaking 🥲

Lexi flew into her room through the window and enveloped her in a bone-crushing hug.

Why is this making me cry?? 😭😭😭😭

“It was Marcus,” Georgia whispered.

Of course it was him!!!! Burn him!!!!

“We do what we always do,” Uncle Jace said. “We listen to Alec.”

Always the correct choice!! Kind of ironic coming from Jace but he's not wrong!!

“I won’t get hurt,” Camila promised. “I won't do anything that will bring Rafael any more pain today.”

Ay no! Camila hazme caso, no vayas!!!!

“Because he is a genius, Camila,” Gigi sighed. “And unfortunately for us, he is on the other side.”

“Go ask Anjali Rosales how it feels to be deprived of what you love most in the world,” Marcus told her.

This motherfucker!!! Dani please let me shower him with fire 🔥 🤬🔥🤬🔥

Marcus smiled at her. “Not yet.”

Oh fuck! Oh no... 😥

He knew Max didn’t handle death well – especially after losing Rafael and David at the same time.

I don't think any of us will ever recover from that trauma!! 😭😭😭

Something small. Something cute.

Aww my child!!! 😍

“You’re familiar with Paradise Lost?” the boy asked.

This book keeps being mentioned and I'm starting to get suspicious about it!!

The warlock smiled at that. “No one thought to ask me that.”

You've never met a more charming prince in your very long live!! 😌😌😌

“The Prince of Darkness is not a person,” Nicolas said. “It’s a prophecy.”

I knew it!! Ok... let's get some answers 🕵🏻‍♀️

Nicolas chuckled. “Haven’t you heard, David? All the stories are true.”

Those were not the answers I wanted!!!!

“I can’t leave Anjali,” Rafael croaked.

Ay mi bebé precioso, se me rompe el corazón 😭😭😭😭

“These hands got my parents killed,” Anjali whispered. 

“Because I’m surrounded by people who have never made me feel like one,” Magnus smiled. “And guess what, Anjali? So are you.”

😭🥺😭🥺😭🥺😭

“Oh,” Mallory said. “I have a boyfriend now.”

No you do NOT you delusional bitch!!!!! 🤬🤬

Nothing was wrong with her.

Everything is wrong with you...EVERYTHING!!! 🤬🤬🤬

Mallory looked up at the warlock and smiled.  “I need demon blood.”

I hope she drowns in that same demon blood 🤬

Thank you Dani... ¡eres la mejor! 😌 this chapter has left me very scared and very anxious, but mostly excited about what's to come!!!! I am love you!! 💚💚💚💚💚💚

Hola, mi amor (this took a lot of effort oml). someone rec me some good Spanish shows to watch on Netflix i am begging (NOT ELITE!)

OH WAIT I HAVEN'T CAUGHT UP WITH THE NEW NARCOS IMMA DO THAT

sorry i had a whole moment there sdkjhncjsk i just really need to watch some shows to learn a couple of words (ps - i know a lot of Spanish swear words because of narcos lmao)

ANYWAY AS ALWAYS THIS MADE ME LAUGH AND AS ALWAYS I READ THIS WHILE I WAS AT A BORING MEETING (why am i always at one of those???)

i am love you babygirl 💚💚

ps - wishing more vacay weekends for both of us ;)

#lbaf

[selamat-linting]

okay, update on my sims legacy challenge

-shirley's childhood : the dad is dead, but things are pretty okay. simone still visit them as a ghost since i put his urn in a special graveyard at the house. she also, kinda has another dad later on. yeah, alondra's remarried, not the ghost of l. faba or even morgyn. but her new neighbor, tanaka

-it happened during a power conservation day. shirley was busy doing her homework while alondra made potions and dranked the good luck one. she had a visit by one of her neighbors called tanaka and he gave her a death flower. i was busy with shirley for ONE second, and when i get back they were already all over each other. gotta say it was pretty hardcore how he pulls over my admittedly hardcore witch founder by the grim reaper plant. i approve, sir.

-and then, since alondra was begging for one, i gave her a vacation with shirley in tow. unfortunately it was also new years', and shirley's birthday. ohh that was awful. and the worst thing is that, since things are going well, i havent felt the need to use the needs potion. my sim passed out on a bench several times just to make that holiday happen. alondra doesnt even know shirley's friends, she just put the party in a park and invited santa claus in hopes that shirley's too excited on meeting new kids and making a wish to santa to even notice that none of her friends are there. it worked.

-after the bday party, there was also the countdown. since shirley's a teen now, they both spent it at a bar. and alondra becomes a wreck. i got the notif that she was going to die soon. and she has been having sad moods in the background since her friends have been dying. but now she's mostly uncomfortable since as an elder she cant keep up with three events at once without potions. meanwhile she only needs to get more xp so she could have the virtuoso wizard rank to finish her magic aspiration. i literally dont know what else to do. she'd done dueling, experiment, everything! so, i realized, alondra never really unleashed a spell to strangers. its always items or other wizards and occasionally her daughter so she's not filled with grime and dirt. so in that entire night, while shirley talked with the locals, alondra let go all of her restraints and reputation as the good witch and cast infernio on everyone and everything. she almost hit her girl.

-after the holiday, her mood doesnt improve. Im now focused at shirley since she's the only heir so maybe thats why. she'd gotten everything she wanted but alondra is just, sad. she stopped cleaning the house, she's crying all the time and she's not even using potions. sometimes if the ghost of her lovers came she'd kiss them and feel a little better. but alondra is just a barely functioning sim now.

-anyway, about the love interest situation. its more amicable than i thought. somehow all of them still wanted to woohoo and accept flirting dialogues even if alondra had personally dumped and toyed with all three. tanaka, faba, and simeon practicallty take turns seducing alondra

-different than the mom, shirley's fate in romance is... difficult. she had a crush with a girl who likes to use the gym as well, and she has a friend who is oh so sad all the time. her crush is fucking mean. of all people, whyd she has a crush to the only person in school with a red relationship bar with her? my goodness! that girl was a huge asshole. she literally fight someone in the halls. babygirl you have the worst taste in women. your friend danielle is there!

-but danielle is like, sad all the time. every single day i use the "console about death" or "try to cheer up" on her and it doesnt seem to do anything. the fact that their teacher died on second day (IN FRONT OF THE CLASS) doesnt make it any easier. you cant have whirlwind teenage romcom if everyone is highly aware of their loved ones' mortality! (hello covid era graduates)

-so, her options for prom is limited. everyone rejects her advances, and while danielle agreed theyre both gonna go out with the other kids as friends, danielle still create her promposal signs. fearing that shirley's gonna be ditched, she made her own and do the lame and desperate option.

-but in the end. no one gets any bitches so they all attend prom as a good party between friends. shirley sweetheart danced with danielle at first but end up sweetheart dancing with this guy who is the cheer team captain. she doesnt hang out with her crush. she has her mom's tendency of intense partying. before this prom, she went to a college party, and with a miniscule amount of sleep she go through with pre-party, party, and afterparty. and then later in the day she had to do her birthday as well. she didnt even use plentiful needs potion

-so after thats done, lets go back to alondra. her heir is ready now. and even if she's gone, she can visit her in ghost form and her new fiancee is kinda like shirley's second dad. im planning her to do a hiking trail with him btw. and she's so miserably sad all the time. maybe its time to let go. so, thats what she did. at first, she prepped the house, cleaning it and fixing some ignored objects, doing the laundry and everything. and she went to the magic realm to buy wands and look for appropriate tomes for shirley to read later. then she cooks. food for shirley and potions for her AND shirley.

-this is where it gets fun. alondra, being the player that she is, wants to die in the bliss off woohoo, to finally die happy after months of sadness. so she dranked all of her good potions, get married, then invite her new husband in. no, i didnt bring her spouse into the household. It was meant to be a casual wedding where alondra just say her vows and spend the time joyfully eating and drinking, but the most miserable wedding ever. the only one who came other than her family is l faba's ghost. they dont even have cake. they end up cutting the event early after the essentials are done. and then when theyre home, tanaka doesnt even want to woohoo with her. simeon is too sad to woohoo even though he still has high romance bar with alondra. you are the most patient man ever.

-luckily, there's faba! and l. faba is the only one of her love interests who is willing to assist on her suicide by woohoo mission. they fucked. on the showers, on the bed, everywhere possible. and then right in the middle of woohooing, shirley got caught on fire. i really thought she was going to die right there on her mother's suicidal bender. she survived, luckily. and then alondra and l. faba get back on woohooing while shirley took a shower and replaced the burned furnitures. after a few consecutive successful woohoo (god this girl is fit!) alondra finally dies. god bless, my dearest founder. you were loved.

-on a side note, alondra's relationship with l. faba is wildly interesting. the first wizard she knows and the last she'll ever meet. alondra's married twice to other men but it was this woman who attend her wedding twice that spend the most time with her and finally carried alondra to her final resting place. but of course, she will be buried on the grave besides her first husband. not faba's.

#sims 4 legacy challenge #sims 4 #my sims tag

[meltwonu]

| 🍒 CH-CH-CHERRY BOMB! 🍒 |     [CHAPTER 2]

pairing; dom!seungcheol x camgirl!reader

this chapter’s notes; cam show, masturbation, dirty talk, sir!kink, tiny jealous!seungcheol. Wow! Thank you all so much for your interest in Cherry Bomb and our very favorite simp! LMAO 😆 And thank you all for being so patient! I know one week drags on when ur waiting for content so thank you so so so so so much for your patience! 🥰🍒 also, some new characters in this, am sorry if ur not a fan but the rest of svt r also simps in this so we had to expand a bit 🤪 HAHAHA HAPPY BIRTHDAY SEUNGCHEOL!!!

chapters; 1 - 2 - ? 

It’s 10:05AM when Seungcheol makes it to work, tossing his things in his employee locker before pocketing his phone and heading out to the floor for the day.

He’d gotten approximately 3 hours of sleep and the giddiness was still eating him up when he greets Jeongguk; the tall male that works at the concession stand at the roller rink.

“Hey Seungcheol-hyung! Whoa, you look like you didn’t get any sleep, what happened to you?” The two share a laugh; Seungcheol ruffling his own hair as he sighs. “I couldn’t sleep last night, I was just too… Uh, excited about w-work…” He stutters out, Jeongguk’s eyebrow raised almost immediately at the blatant lie.

“Hyung, we’ve been working here for months. No offense, but nobody gets excited about coming here. Yoongi-hyung is hiding in the restroom as we speak.” Jeongguk deadpans, eyes rolling as he passes Seungcheol a water bottle. “Did you get laid?”

Not really, but kinda? But no, Seungcheol thinks.

“Nah, I just, I got a new PC game and I stayed up all night playing. You know how it is!” Jeongguk nods in understanding.

Seungcheol checks his phone for the umpteenth time since he’d woken up and you still hadn’t texted him. Not that he entirely expected to be woken up to a text message from you, but he perhaps had dreamt of it; waking up and scrambling to find the device while he shook the sleep from his eyes.

Sighing, he pockets the device, swiping the water bottle off of the countertop before he shoots Jeongguk a fixed stare. “When does Namjoon-hyung get back from his vacation?” Namjoon was one of the managers who’d gone on an extended vacation recently which left Seungcheol picking up extra shifts. 

On normal occasions, he would’ve politely declined but seeing as it meant extra cash, he practically begged to take them.

“Mmm, dunno. Maybe like a week?” Seungcheol mentally cheers; that meant one more week of extra pay even if he dragged his tired body home every night. He would finally be able to buy you that Sybian that he’d been saving up for. You never asked for one but Seungcheol liked to spoil you and quite frankly, he wanted to see you fall apart on it while you thought of him.

“Cool, well, I’ll be disinfecting the rollerskates. Tell Yoongi-hyung to come help me if he ever emerges from the restroom.”

“You got it, hyung!”

In the time between leaving Jeongguk at the concession stand and the fourth pair of skates he’s disinfected, a party of ten show up at the roller rink; loud and obnoxious as they set their things everywhere. He sighs, knowing exactly that he would be the one to clean up the mess afterwards.

Seungcheol watches the gaggle of teens fumble all over the rink, a sigh on his lips as he sanitizes another pair of skates. He contemplated every single day if it was worth working at the old and usually empty rollerskating rink, but he had to admit, it paid obscenely well. Nobody wanted to work there so his boss basically paid him double his old wage; silent screams running through his head as soon as he realized that meant he can afford to spoil you with more gifts. That had been hard when he was working at the diner down the street.

“Hey ‘Cheol, some kid broke the wheels off of his rental skates. D’you think you can go handle it?” Yoongi drawls, eyes glued to his phone as he waits for Seungcheol’s reply.

Goddamnit.

“Sure, let me just finish cleaning these.”

Yoongi nods, walking off. Seungcheol sets the old pair of skates down, dusting off his work pants as he stands up. He feels his phone vibrate in the pocket, fishing it out to check what it is.

[cherry_clouds has gone live!]

His vision goes red; pupils shaking when he sees it. You never went live this early in the day. He can feel his throat going dry, panicked screaming in his head when he realizes his break isn’t for another hour and a half and your shows usually lasted at least 45 minutes on a short day. But Seungcheol can’t miss this; not after the two of you had spoken last night.

Seungcheol’s teeth clench as he glances around the loud room, seeing his co-workers on the floor. He just needed to catch your show for at least 15 minutes and he swore he’d be fine.

“Fuck them kids.” He mutters under his breath, beelining for the employee restroom.

Seungcheol says a thankful prayer, locking the door behind him as he sits on the countertop. Just a few minutes; 20 tops. He lowers the volume so nobody can hear your voice except for him.

tangerine_kwan: whoa, a morning show?

alphagyu97: for once, i’m glad i wake up early

xcaliburDK: honestly, same

You giggle on screen, wiping the sleepiness from your eyes as you stretch out on your bedsheets. Seungcheol smiles appreciatively; you’d slept in the cute sheer lavender babydoll he’d sent you when you first hit 5k subs. “I know… it’s really rare, huh? I woke up and I felt so needy… I was so wet when I woke up…” He watches with bated breath as you tease yourself, running your hands from your torso down between your legs.

artist8hao: oh? what’s on your mind, doll?

universe_WZ: what did i miss

“I was just thinkin’, y’know? I couldn’t sleep last night after I finished all the important stuff I had to do~ ‘n you didn’t miss anything yet~” You tease, fingertips pressing into your soaking panties as you moan.

dom.cheol: i couldn’t sleep either… too busy thinkin’ about you ;)

Seungcheol feels the adrenaline pulsing through his veins, checking how much time has passed since he holed up in the restroom.

dom.cheol has donated $50

therealchan99 has donated $25

therealchan99: all the insomniacs are probably cryin rn

sleepy_wonu: speak for yourself, i’m deadass in the middle of my forensics lab with headphones on and the screen dimmed to hell

“Oho~ Is our sleepy_wonu trying to be a forensics scientist?” You giggle, biting your lip cutely as you stare into the camera lens.

sleepy_wonu: ya, maybe i can buy you gifts if i ever start getting paid big bucks

Seungcheol’s eyes narrow at the comments, jealousy bubbling up at one of your other regulars. He typically tried to keep his jealousy in check, knowing that just because he showered you with gifts didn’t mean the two of you were exclusive or that you owed him anything. And he especially knew you always liked to engage with your viewers and ask them about themselves.

“Hmm~ Our dom.cheol seems quiet this morning~ Everything okay, sir?” Seungcheol feels the arousal pouring over his body and he tries to will it away;  after all, he still needed to get back to work once you were done.

dom.cheol: everything’s ok, sweetheart. you’re very cute in the morning

Your eyes pierce the camera and Seungcheol can momentarily feel his breath stop; fingertips clutching his phone for dear life.

“Mmm, I went to sleep last night dreamin’ of nice and strong hands pinning me down to my bed ‘n fuckin me into the sheets…” You pause, slipping the sheer babydoll over your head which left you only in your lace panties. “And there was a really really really dominating voice making me cum and tellin’ me to take all of his cock and oh~ god, it’s like I could feel it!” You finish, slipping your soaking panties off before you spread your legs wide for the camera.

You don’t waste any time, plunging two fingers deep into your pussy as you keen, toes curling against the sheets as you start fucking yourself.

“Ngh, fu--fuck, ‘n they made me cum over and, hah, o-over, fucking my pussy ‘n my ass… ‘n then cumming down my throat… Mmh and I still wanted more even when they filled me up with so much cum~”

Seungcheol’s throat is drier than a desert, almost dropping his phone as he listens to you. There was absolutely no way you weren’t talking about him.

tangerine_kwan: holy shit

dom.cheol: what else, baby

You curl your fingers, barely able to touch your g-spot and it makes you wonder for a second how well Seungcheol could finger you and how much of his cock you could take.

“A-ah, and--mmh, and I--I kept begging ‘Sir, p-please fuck me more!’ ‘n I felt so f-full… God, it felt so real~ I really needed to cum when I woke up so I turned on my cam~” You whine, thumb pressing down onto your clit. You hated to admit it but thinking of Seungcheol’s deep voice and obscenely handsome good looks was enough to make you cum once more before you even went to sleep and now even your subconscious seemed to crave the devilishly handsome male.

alphagyu97 has donated $75

dom.cheol has donated $250

artist8hao: those cute ‘lil fingers enough to satisfy your greedy pussy?

Mewling, you start rubbing circles on your clit, chasing the quickly growing urge to cum. The sound of donations flood your ears but all you can think of is Seungcheol’s deep voice groaning and growling into your ear. “No~ I want m-more but… but I came so much last night too! Maybe I am a ‘lil greedy, huh?” You tease, adding a third finger as you moan loudly. The stretch felt good; head imagining Seungcheol’s fingers as you fuck yourself faster.

dom.cheol: why don’t you cum? I can see you want to, sweetheart.

“Mmm, is it okay, sir? Can I cum already?” You ask shyly, batting your eyelashes at the camera as Seungcheol grits his teeth, cock throbbing in his work pants. He would definitely need to take care of this before he stepped back out onto the floor.

dom.cheol: cum, babygirl, you deserve it.

Your eyes snap shut right after you read Seungcheol’s comment, biting your lip as you race to your orgasm. The sound of your fingers fucking into your wet pussy and your moans are all Seungcheol can hear, pupils blown wide knowing you just came thinking about him, probably. Or so he hoped, at least.

You can feel your legs shaking, threatening to snap shut as your orgasm crests; the sound of rapid fire donations battering your ears as you cum hard on your own fingers. Choked sobs and cries are all you can muster, shapes dancing behind your eyelids the entire time the pleasure washes over you.

xcaliburDK: well goddamn, good morning to me

sleepy_wonu: fuck

universe_WZ: i… speechless

Seungcheol smiles smugly to himself, mentally patting himself on the back.

“Mm… ‘m so tired…” You murmur, slipping your wet fingers from inside your pussy as you moan at the emptiness. Seungcheol watches as you lick your fingers, cleaning them off before you lay on your side facing the camera.

universe_WZ: i think u deserve a nap

alphagyu97: yea, cuz holy shit fuck that was hot

therealchan99: god i love it when u dirty talk

j__min has donated $400

j__min: me too, dollface ;)

Confusion crosses Seungcheol’s face at the newcomer, blood draining from his body at how much they seemed to donate on the first go.

“Huh? Oh! Do we have a new regular?” You inquire, sleepiness lacing your voice. A nap was definitely needed after the last 24 hours of your life.

j__min: ur quite cute, might need to keep my eye on u princess ;)

dom.cheol has donated $450

That’ll show them, Seungcheol thinks. He didn’t often think of himself as competitive either, but goddamn, would he go the extra mile for you.

You giggle tiredly on camera and he can see the sleepiness in your eyes, watching with fondness as you answer a few more comments, yawning cutely as you stretch out on the bedsheets again. He mentally thanks you for not giving the newcomer any extra attention.

dom.cheol: take a nap, sweetheart.

Nodding, you yawn once more. “Okay, everyone~ I think I’m gonna take that nap you all seem to want me to take, hehe~ ‘n then I’ll probably wake up and get some food delivered ‘cause I’m still really tired after last night… But I just can’t help it, y’know? Sometimes I just wanna be fucked nice ‘n hard by a real cock~” Winking, you say your goodbyes, thanking them for their donations and support; blowing the camera a kiss before you end the stream.

Seungcheol lets out a breath he didn’t know he was holding, body slumping atop the counter. He had loads of questions now that you were off air. Firstly, were you thinking about him? Secondly, who the fuck was j__min?

Shaking the thoughts from his head, he checks the clock. 45 minutes. He groans. At least nobody had come looking for him.

Seungcheol places his phone down onto the counter, biting his lip and palming himself over his work pants before he thinks, screw it.

A satisfied groan spills from his lips as soon as he wraps a hand around his throbbing cock, not wasting another second before he starts a quick pace. He imagines your tight pussy and your face contorting in pleasure as he fucks you into your own bedsheets, thrusting up into his clenched fist as the images linger in his mind. Licking his lips, he thinks about your sweet moans as you beg him for more, stray tears slipping down your cheeks when you call him ‘sir’ through choked sobs.

And it doesn’t take long before Seungcheol is cumming, teeth biting into his bottom lip to keep his noises in as the euphoria washes over him.

He sighs, sated, as he slows down his strokes, thankful he didn’t get any cum on his work pants.

Seungcheol gives himself a second to catch his breath, shuffling off of the countertop to get cleaned up before he steps back out. He grimaces when he meets his own eyes in the dingy mirror; he’d just gotten off at work while you did an extremely rare morning show. Granted, it wasn’t the lowest he’d ever felt but definitely was a contender.

Shaking his head, he steps back out, the outdated pop music hitting his ears as soon as the roller rink comes back into view.

The gaggle of teens are still on the floor, Jeongguk looks unbothered and Yoongi sits by the skate rental booth; not a single one of them even noticing he was missing for the approximate hour he was in the restroom.

He really loved his job.

That night, Seungcheol trudges home more tired than he usually is.

You still hadn’t texted him, which was fine. But he had checked his phone every second he had free, zoning out when he saw no new notifications.

Seungcheol toes his shoes off once he crosses the threshold of his studio apartment, making his way to the sofa before he flops down onto it. He scrolls through a few apps, mindlessly reading a few things before his stomach growls.

“Guess I should eat…” He mumbles to himself, placing his phone onto his chest before he closes his eyes for a second. Sighing, he relaxes, almost falling asleep. It was generally really loud at work with the people and the music always blaring, so he liked to bask in the quietness whenever he had the chance to.

This time, however, the peace and quiet doesn’t last long when his phone vibrates on his chest, alerting him of a text message. He grabs his phone at lightning speed, eyes wide when he sees a text message from an unknown number. Quickly opening the notification, his pupils shake as he recognizes your typing style almost immediately.

Unknown Number: Cheollie~ ><;; ‘m sorry I didn’t text sooner… i was kinda shy… and i slept so much too hehe~ oops~ i hope i’m not bothering you? i didn’t know when it was a good time…

Seungcheol shakes his head at his phone, sitting up as the excitement blooms within him again. He take a moment to figure out the best response, typing and erasing the same sentence three times before he sends it.

‘Not at all, sweetheart. ;) How was your nap?’

#seungcheol smut #svt smut #seventeen smut #scoups smut #seungcheol scenarios #seungcheol imagines #scoups imagines #scoups scenarios #svt imagines #svt scenarios #seventeen scenarios #seventeen imagines #scoups #seungcheol #cherrybomb!cheol

[sunshineseung]

Vacation // ShowChan

idk if showchan is their “shipname” but like... ??? give me a break

💌 Info: Stray Kids Bang Chan x Monsta X Shownu x female!reader smut 💕 Includes: romance, pet names, fingering, oral (receiving and giving), riding, threesome, polyamory, aftercare ✏️ Word Count: ~1.7k 

Growing up, the idea of being in a polyamorous relationship never crossed your mind, but there you were, sat between your two lovely boyfriends. The three of you were on vacation in Busan with a perfect view of the ocean outside of your hotel window. You three had just returned from a fun day at the beach, and you’re pretty sure you got a sunburn, but the memories you made with the loves of your life were worth it.

Hyunwoo’s hand was around your shoulder while you leaned into Chan. You felt comfortable and at peace. The TV was off, and you three sat in blissful silence.

A wicked idea enters Hyunwoo’s mind. Seeing you in a bikini all day really made him want you, but he didn’t know how to bring it up. He looks over to his boyfriend, making immediate eye contact. Chan raises an eyebrow, and Hyunwoo glances down at your peaceful body, eyes closed, almost falling asleep.

Chan gets the idea immediately and nods in approval. You feel Hyunwoo’s hand on your right thigh and Chan’s hand on your left. They’re gently rubbing up and down, slowly getting closer to your heat. The attention from your boyfriends is nothing new, but it still makes you squirm. Your eyes flutter open, and you’re greeted by your two boyfriends staring at your body with Chan licking his lips and Hyunwoo biting his lip.

These two boys are going to drive you insane.

You spread your legs slightly, giving them just enough access to your heat. Chan’s hand leaps from your thigh up to your clothed pussy, pressing lightly over your clit. You moan quietly, catching the attention of Hyunwoo.

The older grabs your chin and starts to kiss you passionately. Your tongues dance together while Chan’s hand gracefully moves around your clothed womanhood. You buck your hips into his hand, begging for more stimulation, while Hyunwoo starts to remove your bikini top and play with your breasts.

You lift your hips so Chan can slowly remove your bikini bottoms (no Spongebob). Your body is on full display for the boys, legs spread wide for the younger, and chest raised for the older. Hyunwoo’s tongue is doing wonders against your neck, sucking on the spots he knows make you moan. Chan’s middle finger is deep inside you, pumping in and out, occasionally hitting your g-spot.

You’re moaning both of their names, and they love it. You constantly praise them, which only makes them want to work harder. You feel a familiar knot form in your stomach.

“Please let me cum. I’m so close.” You beg for them, and Chan’s relentless attack on your pussy only becomes more aggressive, adding two fingers into you, while Hyunwoo’s mouth moves from your neck to one of your nipples. Your left hand gets tangled in Hyunwoo’s hair, while your right hand plays with your clit. “Ah- faster, please.”

“You’re doing great, babygirl.” Chan whispers in your ear, making sure to kiss your cheek after. You throw your head back, the pleasure becoming too much for you to handle. Your legs start to go numb, and you feel your high approach.

“Cum for us, darling.” Hyunwoo’s spit is dripping over your chest, and the feeling of cool air against your nipples feels foreign. You press down onto Chan’s fingers, and he bends just the right way to make you come undone. Your juices coat his hand, while Hyunwoo gently pets your head and whispers sweet nothings into your ear. “You’re so good, honey.”

After you come back down from your high, Chan slowly removes his fingers and offers for the older to lick them. Without hesitation, Hyunwoo takes Chan’s three fingers that we’re just inside you and cleans every last drop of your essence from them. Just the erotic sight in front of you makes you moan.

Hyunwoo slips his bathing suit trunks off, erect cock slapping against his stomach. Although you’ve seen his cock countless times before, his length always makes you drool. He starts stroking his cock as he leans back against the couch.

“Ride me, sweetheart.” His command is blunt, but you can’t say no to him. Your legs are weak, but you manage to straddle him and line his tip up with your entrance. “Ready?”

Hyunwoo holds your waist tightly as he lowers you onto him. You quickly realize that it won’t be you riding him, but him moving you up and down on his cock to his liking. You’re just putty in his hands, and he loves using you like a fucktoy.

Chan’s quickly taking in the view. You hadn’t noticed, but Chan also got undressed, and now he’s stroking his cock facing you and Hyunwoo. You make eye contact with Chan, inviting him over to join the fun. Hyunwoo’s focus is entirely on you, so he doesn’t notice his boyfriend get up and walk behind you.

Chan’s arms wrap around your chest, taking both of your breasts in his hands. He plays with your sensitive nipples between his hands, and you dip your head back into Chan’s chest. His lips connect to your neck, leaving more marks around the ones Hyunwoo already left minutes prior.

“Such a good girl for us, huh?” Chan speaks so softly that only you can hear him. Hyunwoo’s groans and Chan’s praises are enough to make you cum a second time, but you hold out. Chan’s left hand moves from your breast to your neck, making you choke just enough for Chan to get harder than he already is. You feel his member poke into your back, and you’re more turned on than before.

“Chan, babe,” Hyunwoo huffs out, cock still deep inside you, “you take her mouth.” Hyunwoo lifts you up, cock slipping out of you for a moment, making you whine. He turns you around to face Chan and lowers you back onto his member. “Don’t be nice. Let’s ruin her.”

Chan takes your chin in his hand, and his eyes wander over your body. He bites his lip harshly when a pornographic moan leaves your throat from Hyunwoo pounding into your g-spot with no mercy.

You lean down, remembering Hyunwoo’s words, and take Chan’s cock in your hand, making kitty licks at his tip. Chan takes a handful of your hair and guides your mouth on him, gently bobbing your head up and down his veiny cock. Your hand goes to play with his balls while he shoves your head all the way down onto his length, making you choke.

You feel your orgasm again, but you can’t ask for permission to cum with Chan’s cock down your throat. You start moaning loudly onto him, hoping he gets the hint that you’re close. Chan’s grip on your hair gets tighter while Hyunwoo’s hands squeeze your hips harder than before.

“Fuck, you’re so hot, babydoll.” Chan looks down at you, spit dripping down from the corners of your mouth. Chan lolls his head back and sticks his tongue out from the overwhelming amount of pleasure surging through his body. The sound of all three of you groaning together sounds like heaven.

Hyunwoo’s thrusts are getting sloppier, so you take up the responsibility of riding him, finally being able to move your hips on his cock. You feel him twitch inside you, almost ready to cum.

“Cum on my cock, Y/n. That’s all I want right now.” Hyunwoo’s grip on your hips tightened even more as he felt his cum threaten to come out. “And Chan will cum in your mouth, right babe?”

Chan, still overwhelmed, nods in compliance to Hyunwoo’s demands. His moans are getting higher pitched and whiny, almost sounding like yours.

Hyunwoo bottoms out, fully pulling you down onto his length, making you cum instantly. Your orgasm washes over you, making you see white. Your mind goes blank as Hyunwoo continues to fuck you dumb through your orgasm, and seeing you roll your eyes back in your head makes Chan close too.

“I’m gonna cum, babygirl.” Chan gives you a fair warning before shooting his thick cum down your throat. You wrap your tongue around his tip and milk his cock dry. Once he feels too sensitive to still be inside your mouth, he pulls out, but you stick your tongue out for him to see what he did to you. “Be a good girl and swallow.”

You swallow all of his cum in one try, but you’re quickly brought back to Earth when the feeling of numbness fades away and you’re reminded of Hyunwoo’s cock, still pounding inside you.

“Please cum, Hyunwoo.” A string of pleases leaves your mouth as Hyunwoo overstimulates you. Your mouth hangs open, but Chan’s attention is on Hyunwoo. The faces Hyunwoo is making turn your other boyfriend on again, and he can’t help but bring Hyunwoo into a deep kiss.

With one more thrust, Hyunwoo cums inside you. He doesn’t move, but rather he makes sure all of his cum leaves his cock before pulling out, watching it drop out of your throbbing cunt.

Chan’s fingers find their way to your pussy once again, this time to clean up Hyunwoo’s cum. He licks his fingers to taste his partners’ sweet juices.

“You two taste good.” He smirks, looking down to his two fucked out partners.

Hyunwoo helps you into the bathroom, starting up the shower. The three of you enter the large shower and begin to wash each other, cleaning off both the ocean water from the beach and the sweat from the sex.

“You two did so well. What would I do without you?” Hyunwoo praises his two lovers, giving you both a gentle eye smile.

“If I were to guess, you’d probably have a really boring sex life.” Chan responds, making the group laugh.

You all silently enjoy each other’s company, a peaceful moment like the moments before on the couch. Nothing but love filled your heart for these two boys, and they felt the same about you.

so this is a rewrite of an older fic i wrote with channie and “he who shall not be named” aka woojin. i really hated the fact that a fic with him was still on my page, so i rewrote it! the old post has been taken down and this is the only version of vacation now. :) i hope you all enjoyed it!

#skz smut #stray kids smut #monsta x smut #mx smut #bang chan smut #chan smut #shownu smut #hyunwoo smut #stray kids #skz #monsta x #bang chan #shownu

[libraryofloveletters]

Dating Derek Morgan would include..

Warning: fem!reader, daddy Kink, slight smut, overall fluff 

Nicknames, so many nicknames.

An outrageous amount of nicknames.

Anything goes expect babygirl, that’s specifically for Garcia.

All sorts of kisses.

Lips, cheek, forehead, chest, shoulder.

Neck kisses are his favourite, yours too.

Tons of neck kisses.

He’ll lean down as he walks past and leaves a quick kiss on your neck.

He leaves you a blushing mess every time.

Him giving you a grin afterward.

“What’s going on mama? What’s with the blushing ?”

Causing you to blush more.

Walking into the office together after quickie in Derek’s truck 

Your hair is a mess, one too many buttons on Derek’s shirt are loose 

Hoping the two of you can sneak to his office to tidy up before you see anyone, you bump into Rossi 

Of course he knows what you two did just by looking at you 

“Good morning lovebirds” he laughed and walked away 

You guys tidy up and head to the briefing 

Hotch stops talking and turns his attention to the two of you 

“Any particular reason for your lateness agents ?” he glanced at Dave and smirked 

You shook you head and sat beside Rossi “I cant believe you told him” 

Cuddling on the jet 

Derek being way too overprotective of you in the field 

He knows you can handle yourself but he still worries 

So much so that Hotch has to tell him to lay off and let you do your job

He only worried because you're so much like him, rushing head first into danger without thinking 

You almost killed him when you found out that he drove off the ambulance with the bomb in it 

You only calmed down when Garica called and told you that she was going to kill him for that too, plus she was on the phone with him the whole time

You had been with Hotch, you left him with Rossi and Spencer so you didn’t even know 

He lost it when he saw you walk in bruised and covered in bandaids a few weeks later 

“y/n l/n! what did you do?!” 

You stood behind Hotch, hoping that he’d tell Derek, but he just left you there to deal with Derek 

“Uh, there was a shootout, I’m fine, it’s fine, everything is fine” 

Cooking together, it’s mostly him because you can’t cook to save yourself.

You help chop and stir and tidy up after.

Baking is your speciality.

Every time the two of you bake, you make a mess.

Eggs, flour, milk, everything ends up on the floors, counters and then two of you.

You always make too much of whatever you made.

Packing the extras for him to take to the team.

A few extras on the side for Spencer because he loves them.

Spencer coming over for dinner with you guys.

Spencer being like your child, always checking up on him.

He stays sometimes so your spare room has been labeled as his.

Finding Spencer’s clothes mixed in with Dereks.

Lots of sports games.

Him teaching you how to play football.

Laughing every time you don’t catch the ball.

Finally catching it and throwing it back, he didn’t catch it.

Your turn to laugh at him.

Weekend getaways whenever he can get off work.

Vacations to any and everywhere.

If not, just cuddling on the couch watching Netflix.

Watching the notebook and laughing at him for crying.

“Awh is baby crying?”

Showers together.

Singing and dancing along to whatever playlist was playing at the time.

Almost slipping and laughing so hard you cry.

Making out, tons of making out in the shower.

Pushing you up against the wall and kissing down your entire body.

Convincing Derek to finally get out the shower.

Late night pizza and beer with old comedy reruns.

Laying on his chest.

He’d flip you over so you were on the couch and he was on top.

Moving down until he was between your legs

Kissing your thighs and teasing you

Moaning and begging him to do something

Hearing you beg for him gets him so hard

“Come on princess, I know you can do better than that”

Him finally giving in and giving you what you want

Oh the daddy kink this man has

“That’s it baby, let daddy hear you”

“Cum for daddy, be a good girl for me”

“Let daddy take care of you”

Loves loves loves to finish in you

The aftercare = top tier

The soft touches

Soft kisses

Cuddling

So much cuddling

On top of each other

Beside each other

Spooning

Whispering sweet nothings into your ear as you cuddle

The sweet I love yous after

#derek morgan #derek morgan x reader #derek morgan smut #Derek Morgan imagine #Derek Morgan x you #derek morgan x y/n #derek morgan oneshot #ssa derek morgan #derek morgan headcanon #cm #criminal minds #cm smut #cm imagines #cm oneshot #criminal minds smut #criminal minds imagines #criminal minds oneshot #agent derek morgan

[hangjie]

NON-ANIME MASTERLIST !

note. i wrote these when i was 14 - 16 years old, so there are a lot of grammatical errors and the writing is weak. i'm compiling all of my non-anime masterlists since i don't really wanna make separate masterlists since i don't write for non-anime imagines anymore

[ ♡ - fluff, ☾ - angst, ♤ - au, ♪ - song imagine ]

# THE WALKING DEAD

carl grimes

✧ colors [ ♤ ]

summary. au where one cannot see the world with colors unless they meet their soulmate

✧ babysitting [ ♡ ]

summary. reader helps carl babysit judith

# IT (2017)

richie tozier

✧ hot damn, babygirl [ ♡ ]

summary. reader is beverly's best friend and when they meet the losers at the convinence store, richie swoons at the reader

✧ secrets [ ♡☾ ]

summary. richie and reader ( who is the older twin of eddie) is in a secret relationship but her family gets in the way

✧ check yes juliet [ ♡♪ ]

summary. reader's parents don't approve of richie and their relationship and richie tries to sneak off with reader

✧ see you soon [ ☾ ]

summary. reader breaks the news to richie about her move

bill denbrough

✧ masterpiece [ ♡ ]

summary. bill draws pictures of reader, even though they've never talked before

# STRANGER THINGS

mike wheeler

✧ behind the curtains [ ♡ ]

summary. mike, who works behind the curtains, is attracted to the reader, who is an actor in a play

✧ one last dance [ ☾ ] ( 01 , 02 )

summary. reader is about to confess her feelings to mike but is stopped when eleven enters the room

# MARVEL

peter parker

✧ injured [ ♡ ]

summary. peter comes up to reader's window in the middle of the night with bruises and cuts all over his body and reader is confused as to why spiderman asked help from her

✧ infinity war [ ☾ ]

summary. reader helps peter and the others defend against thannos

✧ vitiligo [ ♡ ]

summary. reader is very fascinated by peter and his vitiligo

✧ you're the best part [ ♡ ]

summary. reader and peter are goofing around until a slow song plays on peter's phone

✧ far from home [ ☾ ]

summary. reader and peter are on vacation and decide to go on a little date, which ends up in tears, anger, heartbreak, and spiderman?

✧ whatever it takes [ ☾ ] ( 01 , 02 )

summary. it has been five years since thanos wiped out half of the population and since the avengers killed thanos. so, what's left for the reader?

# UMBRELLA ACADEMY

five hargreeves

✧ stand by me [ ♡☾ ]

summary. the apocalypse is coming and five is doing everything he needs to do, even if one of which is confessing his feelings to reader

✧ drunk in love [ ♡ ]

summary. instead of luther and diego finding five, reader finds him and takes care of him

✧ are you there? [ ☾ ]

summary. the hargreeves siblings are wondering why their brother, five, has been acting strange lately

✧ friend or foe? [ ☾ ]

summary. reader is brainwashed by the commission and is given the mission to kill five

# ONCE UPON A TIME

peter pan

✧ curious little thing [ ☾ ]

summary. reader gets kidnapped by pan and tries their best to escaope

# DOG DAYS

tyler

✧ pizza boy [ ♡ ]

summary. tyler starts flirting with reader who is walter's granddaughter

# CELEBRITIES

timothée chalamet

✧ oui? [ ♡ ]

summary. reader gets lost in france and asks help from a stranger who is actually timothée

✧ holiday blues [ ♡ ☾ ] ( 01, 02, 03 , 04 )

summary. reader slips up that she has a boyfriend and begs timothée to be her pretend boyfriend during the holidays

finn wolfhard

✧ behind the scenes [ ♡☾ ]

summary. reader and finn are planned to have a kiss scene and they both freak out

✧ celebrity crush [ ♡ ]

summary. finn's celebrity crush is reader and they meet at an awards how and finn gets all hyped up

✧ livestream [ ♡ ]

summary. finn is doing a livestream and reader is one of his viewers

✧ speak now [ ☾♪ ]

summary. aged up!finn is getting married to someone horrible

tom holland

✧ spoiler free [ ♡ ]

summary. reader tries to be spoiler free but forgets that her boyfriend is tom holland, aka spoilerman

ben hardy

✧ bohemian rhapsody [ ♡ ]

summary. ben receives the casting call to be in bohemian rhapsody

chandler riggs

✧ friendzone [ ♡☾ ]

summary. reader and chandler are best friends. only best friends.

sadie sink

✧ girlfriend [ ♡☾ ]

summary. reader has feelings for sadie despite sadie being in a relationship

last updated: november 19, 2021

© hangjie 2021

[whimsicallyreading]

The Death of Me

Part Two-

Danika stares at the gelatinous pony on her bedside table with empty eyes. It’s lifeless gaze kept a constant vigil that she found strangely comforting, especially after Ruhn Danaan ordered her ass home.

Now she was basically a prisoner in her own room. Sabine and the 33rd had already wrung all the information they could from her. Bryce’s piece-of-shit father hadn’t even bothered to show up at HQ.

She would rake him for that.

To ignore your child in life is one thing. But to ignore your daughters death and allow the CC Media to run wild with the stories as they have been? It was disgusting. It made her ill. He would pay for his negligence.

But first, she had to talk to Ember.

~~~

Lunathion’s Party Princess gets taken down a peg!

Notorious partner in crime, Bryce Quinlan massacred in the up-and-coming Alpha’s mutual residence.

~~~

Danika new it would be a rough phone call. She knew that the woman on the other side of the phone would be grieving. That grief makes people act out and say things they don’t mean.

Still, the guttural cries on the other side of the line shocks her. It evokes the first twinge of emotion she’d felt outside of her own pain in days.

Guilt.

“What happened, Danika?” Her surrogate mother sobs over the speaker. “They won’t tell me how it happened. I don’t even know when they will release my daughter’s body for burial.”

The weeping increases in intensity, as Danika bites back her bitter thoughts. Ember would likely never get to see her daughter’s remains. There was nothing left. No fixing the damage done to Bryce’s frame. She was cracked like a shell and vacated, the autopsies they would need to perform would only further ruin her flesh.

“I can’t tell you anything yet,” Danika consoles. “There’s a lot I don’t know, but I will find out the details. In the mean time...I know this is a lot to ask-“

Danika chokes over the words. Emotions were never her strong suit. On an average day it didn’t matter, people knew it was her nature to be blunt. They took no offense to her crass personality. Even if her words hit a mark, who would say anything to her?

Ember was different. She cared for the woman who’d loved her like she was flesh and blood. Who mothered the person that was her soul friend. Danika didn’t want to cause Ember any more pain than she was already going through, but this request would not land lightly.

“What is it?” Ember’s voice rasps over the phone.

Danika pulls air deeply into her lungs and closes her eyes. “I need you to stay away from the city.”

Silence.

“It’s dangerous right now. I don’t know why Bryce was targeted. If there is any link between you and the killer whatsoever I don’t want you in their line of fire.” Danika knows she rambling, but her composure couldn’t exist in the blanketed quiet.

“I promise I’ll take care of everything. I’ll figure out where Bryce is and make sure she gets home to you. Paperwork, medical issues, I’ll take care of it all, Mama Ember.” The promises she makes are big, she’s not even sure she can fulfill all of them. “Just please, stay back and keep safe.”

More silence. Danika’s stomach is rolling and she’s not sure if Ember is ever going to reply when a new voice sounds from the device.

“Danika, it’s Randall. We understand what you mean. Ember is just- processing right now.”

The loving, vibrant man who mailed them chocolate croissants, and could out shoot every member of the city’s aux units sounds hollow. None of the normal jovial inflections or calming vibrato. Randall sounds like he’s been choking down glass. “We will stay in Nidaros.”

Danika’s shoulders curl in relief. “Thank-“

“On one condition.” Randall cuts her off commandingly. “You bring whatever is left of my babygirl home, Danika. We don’t want her body dumped in that river.”

He wetly sniffles and something shatters in the background.

“I promise,” Danika whispers, feeling like a small child again. “I promise.”

~

Bryce Quinlan’s questionable lineage could be to blame!

Could halfbreed Bryce Quinlan’s vanir parent play a roll in the brutal death she received over this weekend?

“A bastard daughter is never a good look to a powerful vanir,” says councilwoman Sabine Fendyr

~

Connor and Bronson had a grip on either of her arms as she tries to refrain from clawing her mother’s face off.

“You bitch! You had no idea what you were talking about,” Danika spits, and it only makes her blood boil further when it misses the mark.

Sabine was too poised for a woman who’s daughter was actively trying to kill her. She fiddled with the rip that Danika’s claws left in the shoulder of her expensive suit, and raised a manicured brow. “I only spoke the truth. Are not most young demifae deaths due to domestic disputes with the vanir parent?”

“For children, yes!” Danika can feel her wolf pushing under her skin, begging to take control. “Bryce knew her father, he has no interest in her whatsoever. You are distracting from the actual killer.”

“Danika, I know this isn’t what you want to hear,” Sabine steps closer, only to stumble back as Danika’s wolf releases a throaty growl. “It looks like a home invasion. Things are missing from the apartment. Quinlan was in the wrong place at the wrong time.”

“No,” Danika half growls, half whimpers.

“Someone wanted a token from one of the most powerful alphas in all of Midguard.” Sabine continues. “Bryce, with no magic to her name, no way to defend herself got caught up in the mess. It’s unfortunate.”

“You called her a halfbreed,” Danika can’t force the tears back anymore. They run in rivulets down her cheeks, and Connor leans his face against her shoulder as he cracks too.

Sabine shakes her head, “It’s what she is. I raised you to be more logical than this, Danika. You can leave when you regain some semblance of composure.”

The door clicks behind her. She’d locked them in her room. Danika growls and storms over to the door, grabbing the knob with clawed hands. The wood gouges, and the hinges creek as she shakes the lock.

It doesn’t budge.

Bronson walks up beside her, currently the calmest of the three of them but equally downtrodden. He eyes the door, and with one swift movement, kicks the door and sends it flying off the hinges.

“Screw her,” Bronson mutters under his breath.

Connor is sitting on her bed, head in hands. “They are dragging her name through the mud.”

Danika purses her lips, but she can’t disagree. The headlines were only becoming more inflamed.

Bryce Quinlan’s History of Public Indecency

~

Reed Redner claims that Quinlan attempted to solicit him for a chance to stick her hands in the family fortune!

~

Does Jesiba Roga’s apprentice manage her dark dealings in Lunathion’s Meat Market?

~

Leaked! A photo of Bryce Quinlan with Prince Ruhn Danaan. Secret lovers or vengeful baby daddy?

“She’s going to pull the aux units off the case,” Danika breathes out. “She is already setting up an alternative story to pacify the media and her family.”

Connor shakes his head, “her family will never go for the home invasion shit.”

“They won’t,” Danika agrees. “If she pulls the wolf aux off the beat, that only leaves the Fae or the 33rd looking into this.”

“So we gave to work with the 33rd or the faerie squad? Great.” Bronson rubs his face. “Just great.”

They would have to work with one or the other. When Sabine pulls them, they will lose access to all of the research equipment and aux recourses. Danika would not sit idly while Bryce’s death was swept under the rug.

“Let’s start with the Fae. Ruhn is as invested in this as we are, he may be of some assistance.” Danika pulls out her phone to texts the rest of the pack.

Fury Axtar- Danika. What’s going on? yesterday at 8:07

Fury Axtar- I heard. I’m coming. yesterday at 8:10

“Well, it looks like Fury is on her way. We’ll have more help than we thought,” Danika texts Fury to come to the packhorse, not the apartment.

“Do you think she could do something about these articles?” Connor gritted through his teeth, his phone white-knuckled in his hands. Alerts had been popping up on their news apps all day. They’d tagged everything with Bryce’s name thinking something useful may come up, but it was all gossip and slander.

“That’s not really Fury’s expertise,” Danika thinks out loud. “Declan Emmet may be able to help with that.”

“Anything to get this shit taken down,” Bronson’s wolf flashes in his eyes. “Her family doesn’t deserve to be bombarded with this shit.”

“Bryce wasn’t like this,” Connar rakes his hand over his scalp. He was already looking sallow from lack of rest. There was a hollowness to him, that Danika could feel echo in her own soul. Neither of them would forget what they’d seen

“She wasn’t. We will fix it,” Danika makes another promise. “All of it.”  

Bronson and Connor tip their heads in respect. They trust her as their alpha to lead them. Bryce was honorary pack. All of them are grieving and looking to her for guidance. To avenge the lost member of their family.

All Danika can do is assure them and hope she’s telling the truth.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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[horrorslashergirl]

Chromeskull x reader taking care of the reader's niece when the reader's siblings goes out of town and the niece just attaches them self to Jesse.

Chromeskull x Reader- Future Parents?

Warning: None

Words: 1.2k

You huffed as you brought the last luggage into Jesse's house, your eyes on your cousin who was rambling on and on about her daughter's schedule.

"She isn't allowed to eat sweets after dinner, also make sure that you follow the instructions exactly. I don't want her to miss any activities." your cousin explained with a serious look, her daughter, Cornelia, looking down, and you knew she wanted to say something, but you guessed anyone with a mother like your cousin would rather disappear than put up with her strict demeanor.

When she finally left, you let out a long breath of relief. Your cousin was a single mother, her husband left her and you had a guess it had to do with her attitude, and now she was going on vacation, alone, without her daughter that you had to babysit now. Not like you minded, Cornelia was an angel; probably she took after her father and definitely not her mother.

'Thank God she left. Her voice was like a knife for my ears.' the familiar electronic voice meets you and Cornelia's ear, both of you turning around and seeing Jesse coming out of his office, making the little girl grin.

"Jesse!" she screamed running to him and jumping in his arms and he spun her around, her adorable laugh making you smile too at the cute scenario.

Jesse set her down and typed on the phone.

"Hello, little sprout." the electronic voice spoke for him, making the little girl giggle.

"Sweetheart, why don't you go unpack and then come downstairs. I will make some lunch for us." you told her and she nodded eagerly, taking her backpack and running upstairs to her designated guestroom.

"So you decided just now to show up?" you asked Jesse with your arms crossed over your chest and an amused smile on your face.

Jesse rolled his eye and signed.

'That witch of your cousin is annoying. Her voice is like knives to my ears.'

You laughed at that and shake your head, walking to the kitchen to prepare the food. Let's just say Jesse and your cousin weren't exactly fond of each other, especially since Jesse always gave her snarky remarks. At one point Jesse told you that she reminded him of his former mother-in-law; bad memories.

While you made lunch Jesse looked after the little sunshine, since she begged him to come to play with her upstairs and you know your behemoth of a boyfriend couldn't resist her puppy stare. You set up the plates for the three of you, filling them with warm homemade lunch, then you took the apron off and went upstairs to call the two for lunch.

When you opened the door to Cornelia's room, you had to stifle a laugh, because the scene before you was a pure comedy; Cornelia and Jesse having a tea party with the stuffed animals, but the epic part was Jesse wearing a pink tutu and bunny ears.

"Lunch is ready you two." you pulled on their attention.

"The last one downstairs is a big dork!" Cornelia yelled, taking off into a sprint downstairs.

"You know...Pink is really not your color, Bugs Bunny." You told Jesse who was glaring at you, taking off the pink tutu and rabbit ears.

'Watch it, doll...Or do you prefer to go at it like rabbits?' he signed, bopping your nose and giving you a smirk.

Lunch went by in a good manner, with Cornelia sitting down on Jesse's lap and blabbering about how was pre-school, how her dancing lessons were; she really was a delight and made you and Jesse laugh, until...

"Why can't you two be my parents?" she asked with such an innocent look it made you and Jesse stop eating and look at each other.

"Oh, darling. You already have two parents." you told her and she pouted.

"Yes, but they aren't like you two. Mom is always planning everything, but it's no fun, and dad doesn't want to hear about her and he is mostly at work." she began to tell and Jesse couldn't help but to wrap his arms around her in a comforting hug.

You know that this was a sensitive subject for Jesse too; he grew up not knowing his father and his mother left him when he was little, not to mention the horrible events after that.

"Look...I promise that once in a while you can visit us and we can play games, watch movies and cartoons." you tried to be understanding of her, her doe-like eyes locked on yours.

"[Name], I want you to be my mother." her statement was so simple said by her, but also very complicated.

After lunch, you did the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen, while Jesse and Cornelia were watching cartoons, then you helped her out with homework. Before you knew it, it was already bedtime for her; after she took a bath, you put her to sleep, smiling at her peaceful face then turned the lights off.

You walked downstairs, yawning and decided to get yourself a drink. Just like Jesse had read your mind, he was in the kitchen, filling a glass with scotch, then his gaze moved to you.

'Want some?' he signed and you nodded.

He poured another one and handed it to you, taking a sip; your brows relaxing from how tense you were.

'I feel bad for her.' he signed, and you huffed.

"I know, but I'm in no position to do anything; you know how my cousin is." you whispered and Jesse scoffed.

'That witch is making me want to toss her into a coffin.' he signed and you chuckled.

Jesse's gaze softened as he looked at you.

'You will make a great mother.'

At that your eyes widened, your cheeks heating up at the meaning behind it, then you found yourself picked up and set on the kitchen counter with Jesse between your legs.

"J-Jesse?" you shuttered, his gaze half-lidded.

'I want mommy's attention too.' he signed and you almost choked on the words that wanted to escape your lips.

"Oh, God...You're terrible." you said, face all red and he just shrugged, starting to kiss your neck, his hands moving up your legs and under your shirt, his fingertips massaging your waist and hips.

You closed your eyes and moaned lowly, your legs pulling him closer and lips kiss turned into sensual biting, surely leaving hickeys, then you both were pulled from the intense touchings by footsteps, your eyes opened wide and saw Cornelia in the doorway of the kitchen, Jesse looking at her too.

"Don't worry I didn't say anything. Just came for a glass of water." She simply said, going back upstairs to her bedroom.

"God, we need to be more careful." you murmured, then were picked up in his arms as he marched with you to the master bedroom, making sure to lock the door.

"Jesse, you're such a dork." you giggled and he smirked.

'Don't get me wrong, I love that sprout, but I want some of my own.' he signed and you probably had a shocked face, trying to register what he signed.

"Y-You mean...." you shuttered, feeling him tug your leggings down.

'I'm not getting any younger, babygirl.'

#chromeskull: laid to rest 2012 #laid to rest 2009 #chromeskull x reader #jesse cromeans x reader #Chromeskull #Jesse Cromeans #slasher x reader #horror movies

[ivyuns]

love me in a year ✰❆♣♞

bang chan

genre: angst, fluff 

word count: 2.4k

warnings: kidnapping, restraints, y/n gets pregnant, grinding, drowning, weapons, a bit suggestive. if i missed anything lol oops

A/N: another shet show + from 365 dni (the ending isnt exactly like the movie btw)

for my gurlieeeee + happy birthday to @stanstraykidswoo​ <3

masterlist

mafialeader!bangchan x fem!reader

enjoying the summer breeze on the islands of hawaii, next to your friend made you feel relaxed. from all the work and stress you did, you finally earned yourself a vacation.

“babe!”

opening your eyes, you see your boyfriend (in a unhappy relationship) walks towards you. taking off your glasses and sitting up next to the pool, waiting what your boyfriend had to tell you. “i just got back from seeing the volcanoes babe! you shouldve seen it-” “we were supposed to go look at it together, dumbass” you cut your boyfriend off.

“w-wait y/n-” running away before he said anything, you got lost in a dark area. wasnt just sunny? seeing a group of guys look at you while trying to come closer. damn these outfits. your outfit consist of a short flowy, off the shoulder dress with heels. running with shaky legs, you looked around and saw everything get dark.

“are you lost babygirl?”

waking up in a soft bed, you look over and look at the unfamiliar room youre in. “where am i?” you whispered softly. walking towards a door to the hallway, the door wont budge open. shaking the door knob, it still wont burst open. giving up, you go lay back down on the bed.

closing your eyes to relax, you hear the door unlocking. quickly putting on your heels, you open the door and see nobody. following to which ever door took you, it seem endless. the endless numbers of stairs and doors you went though, you came across to a massive painting of a portrait of yourself hanging on the dinning room’s wall.

“oh my god”

continuing to follow where your legs take you, you were yanked away from seeking to your freedom. “are you lost babygirl?”. feeling someones presence behind you, you see a man. someone who you never seen.

“who are you and what do you want from me” you say and slowly back away from him. “chris is the name. you see, five years ago, i saw you on a beach. then suddenly i got shot and all i could think was you. these pass five years, ive been trying to find you and now” chris pauses his sentence and walks to a cup of ice, making you suck on it. “now i have you”

spitting the ice out, you got angry. “so what? you think kidnapping me is some kind of way to have me?” chris gets angry after your tone of your voice you gave him. he pushes you on a chair and chokes you lightly.

“i will give you 365 days to make you fall in love with me. and if that doesnt work, i will release you.” chris slowly lets go of your neck and continues talking. “i promise i will not touch you without your permission.”

chris gets interrupt by his phone. reaching his pocket, he sees his mafia friend who works with him calling him for help in the front. running to where to meet him at, you gave a few minutes before running on your feet again, trying to escape.

finally outside with a big open field in front of you, where you will be free. running, you stop midway as you see chris kill a man. witnessing what happened, you pass out due to pressure from everything.

-

the next morning, you wake up in the same room before but a whole different dress on you and a shirtless chris sitting in a chair in front of you. “let me out of here now” you shouted at him. “i need to get back to my family, my boyfriend!”. “you really think he still loves you? take a look at this” chris says and throws a small stack of pictures. pictures of him fucking another girl.

“a-are you serious?”

“yes im serious. oh and we’ll be leaving this place tomorrow. be ready” chris says and exits the room. “where are we going?” you quickly grab his wrist and stops. “to australia”

landing and going to the hotel. chris stops you and gives you the keycard to your room. “my room is next to yours if you need me”. nodding your head a yes, you enter your room and place your bags down and sighed. what is happening right now.

chris walks out of his room to see you look like a goddess. “y/n” chris calls out. turning around, chris grins with his dimples showing and grabbing your hand to head to the place you two are meeting with. chris opens the passenger door for you and makes his way to the drivers seat after youre in. while driving, he places his hands on your thigh, making you want more of him. avoiding his hand, you close your eyes.

arriving at your destination, it turns out to a bar. entering the bar, chris leads you to a room. seeing people, you hide behind chris bc youre antisocial as fuck

“y/n, this is aeyeong. ayeong meet-” “y/n. yes i know her name” aeyeong says, looking at you then back to chris, seducing him. “you know y/n, me and chris used to talk.” walking up to you. “and fucked each other” aeyeongs whispers into your ear. feeling chris wrap his hands around yours, you push him away and left the room.

“this happened a long time ago-” feeling tense, chris was about to turn and find you til aeyeong grabbed his wrist. “i thought you said we would last forever hm? took you long enough to find her. even of all our messages.” aeyeong grabs her phone and pulls up their naked bodies in photos. sexting.

“enough aeyeong.” chris grabs her phone and throws it onto the floor. running out of the room to look for you, leaving aeyeong to laugh.

-

“mr bang!”

chris turns around and sees his partner running to him. “y-y/n. shes with aeyeongs boss. i just got a call from him-” “shut the fuck up and tell me which room” “room 325.”

chris runs to room 325 and sees you grind on the boss. “y/n” chris growls. not paying attention to chris, you feel aeyeong’s boss grope your ass and suddenly putting a knife towards your neck.

suddenly feeling someone pull you away from the man and unable seeing things, chris and the rest of his members pulls out their weapon.

opening your eyes and see yourself on a yacht, you walk around and find chris. seeing chris talk shit about you to his other partner. “she just really had to run away-”

“im sorry chris” you spoke out. chris turns around and tells his partner to leave for a moment. “this is all your fault. youre the one who left the room and potentially tried to seduce him. do you not know what he couldve done?”

arguing on the boat and heading to the railings, you slip off and fall into the water. panicking, chris falls into the water and saves you. taking you out of the water and goes to lay you down on the bed and stands by your side.

a few minutes later, you wake up with water coming out of your mouth, coughing. chris turns around and goes to you with worried eyes. “y/n, i-im sorry. please dont leave me, i need you” chris softly says and strokes your hair with tears starting to fall down his cheeks.

lifting your weak hands up to caress his cheeks, you pushed him down and began kissing him roughly. regretting as soon as you saw the red in his eyes. “so now you want it?” chris growls and begins to attack you with kisses and hickies. feeling your clothes ripped away from you.

a few weeks later, youre back in korea. chris leaves you for the day, saying he has business to attend to and will call you later. but hours flew by and still didnt have any calls. sighing, you call your best friend, minyeong who yells at you though the speakers after the first ring.

“are you kidding me y/n? you cant just leave me behind at hawaii?!”

“i know i know, ill explain if you come over”

after she hears you say the sentence, she hangs up and runs to your place. opening the door for her, she starts speaking nonsense and you just laughing at her.

“y/n, this is serious. stop laughing and tell me what happened.”

sitting down next to her, you tell her everything. even when you love him back. minyeong at first didnt like what chris did to you and what his job it, but you beg her for you to have happiness atlas. with minyeong wanting you to be the happiest, you two go to the bar.

feeling someones eyes on you, you told minyeong you were going to the restrooms as she continues dancing. almost at the door, someone slams you onto the wall. “y/n, baby. i missed you so much. im sorry-” feeling tears streaming as you remember the past events and pictures. you forced him to let go of you and run back to your place.

he follows you back to your apartment without you noticing and as you take a seat with his loud voice scares you. “baby please” he goes closer to you and tries to kiss you until a voice rang.

“im pretty sure she wants you to leave”

he looks at chris then back to you then slaps you. “you fucking whore. youve been cheating on me when you left me didnt you” shaking your head a no and the tears uncontrollably falling as you try to shield yourself from another slap.

receiving nothing, you look up and see chris holding his wrist to prevent him from hitting you. “if theres someone else who was cheating is you. now leave you fucker” chris whispers in his ears and runs away.

chris looks down and sees your shaking figure. he goes next to you and wraps his arms around you so you can start feel calm. reaching to that point, chris picks you up and lays you on the bed.

slowly kissing you from your lips to your chest. chris begins undressing you til you stop him. unbuttoning his top, you see the semi open wound from his business. grazing your fingers over it as you hear chris slightly whimper.

“chris, im in love with you”

chris smiles widely. “im in love with you too”. you two continue the heavy make out which turns into a passionate sex for you both.

waking up with you on chris’ chest, you feel him showing a smile. he turns to the nightstand and grabs something small but worthy.

“y/n l/n, would you please marry me?”

nodding your head yes a bunch of times, you kiss chris on the lips.

-

heading back to hawaii, youre back into the palace where chris kept you in. waking up from your slumber, you go outside and talk to chris. chris sees you and tells his partner that he’ll be right back.

“hey hey babygirl, what happened? you alright?” chris leaves his seat to go to you as you start feeling shitty. “chris, i dont feel goo-” your eyes are shut closed and almost falls on the hard concrete til chris caught you.

“c-changbin! help!” chris yells out to whoever is out. your lips are slowly turning pale. changbin runs to chris with a blanket to cover your cold body and helps him carry you to the car. changbin speeds to the hospital with chris’ tears falling onto you, holding your hands and kissing the back of it. “please be okay, please please” chris whispers.

changbin parks at the emergency lot and chris grabs your body and puts you on the stretcher as the nurses sees you two. “please save her” the nurses all nodded their head and disappeared into the doors with a chris on the floor, sobbing his heart out, praying for you to be okay.

-

finally hours passed by and chris was left alone as he told changbin to go back to the palace. eyes all red and puffy with his legs shaking, full of anxiety. “mr bang?” the doctors call out chris. he stands up too quickly, making him almost loose his balance but the doctor helps him balance for a few seconds. thanking him, he follows the doctor to your room.

chris runs to your side as he sees your eyes open, with all type of wires attached to you. “y/n baby are you okay?”. nodding yes with a small smile, chris looks at the doctor.

“it looks like miss y/n was 1 month pregnant. and also looks like she wasnt taking care of herself either so mr bang, do y/n a favor and help not only her, but the baby”

you and chris nod your head, understanding as the doctor leaves you two. chris turns into his soft self. “i love you” he giggles. “i love you too chris”. scooting further away from him, you pat on the empty spot on the bed for him. chris smiles widely and goes to lay down next to you. you fall asleep from the warmth of your fiance as he hugs you. “and i love you too baby” he whispers and puts his free hand on your growing stomach. kissing your head and falling asleep next to the love of his life.

END <3

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[nahimjustfeelingit-writes]

Imagine:

Erik angry fucking you because of how close you are with T’Challa.

Okay so this was in my drafts but I finally got it finished!

Smutty...smutty...smutty.

Erik held onto his patience long enough.

The shit was getting fucking ridiculous.

While you were laying asleep next to him a text message from T’Challa came through on your phone. It’s not like that was the first time. Erik didn’t like how close you and his cousin became ever since he introduced you to him in Wakanda over the summer. That entire time away that was supposed to be a vacation ended up being you talking to T’Challa about Wakanda’s history and visiting places he recommended.

T’Challa said that this wakandan food truck sells the best food.

Maybe we should go hike the Wakandan jungle, babe. T’Challa said the jungle has some of the most beautiful flowers and animals.

Hey babe, I know you said you wanted to go eat breakfast on the beach but can I shadow Shuri in the lab? T’Challa said that there is exclusive technology being created.

T’Challa is a great king

Your cousin might just be my fave cousin, babe!

T’Challa said...

From there, whenever T’Challa would come to town, he would show up at dinners and he even sent Y/N a necklace with the Wakandan sunset within it for her birthday. It was like the galaxy swirling with colors of orange, purple, and pink.

And lately he’d been sending Y/N pictures of Wakanda and invitations to Outreach events. All of this like Erik wasn’t even in the picture.

It pissed him off something serious. The only motherfucker you’re supposed to be impressed with is HIM. It should be Erik is this, Erik is that.

“Y/N wake the FUCK up.”

He breathed heavily through his nose. It was time to put his damn foot down. The shit with T’Challa was an overstep. He had words for his ass too that shit wouldn’t be forgetful.

“Y/N, I said wake that ass up, girl.”

He was as loud as he could be. You were knocked the hell out. Erik looked down on you with a glare, jaw tightly clenched like it was wired shut, eyes watery pits of anger. You wanna boast about T’Challa? He was gonna teach you. Too bad you fell asleep, now you were about to wake up to some dick in your intestines. His dick was already hard as a bitch and it was 2 am, he always got some good pussy from you around 2 am.

Maybe he had to fuck some sense into you, maybe he had to bend that ass over and bang that thing until you screamed, until you moaned his name.

(Erik, Erik, oh, Erik, yes, baby, fuck, baby, mmm.)

He missed that shit.

Erik watched as you flipped onto your belly, the sheets slipping off to show him how fat that ass got from all that Wakandan food they were feeding you. Let’s not forget the fact that you cook all those damn recipes at home. That phat fucking ass. All thick and shit. That was Erik’s thick shit. You had some fucking nerve fucking with Daddy emotions like that.

Erik took his hand, bringing it down sharply, slapping your ass so fucking hard you almost leaped out of the bed. You squeal, hands reaching back to grab your ass cheeks but all Erik did was grab your wrists.

Y/N: E?!!!

You still had sleep in your eyes.

Y/N: *whimpers* E what the fuck baby?!!!!!

Erik: Why is T’Challa sending you messages to your phone?

Y/N: *blinks tiredly* I...what?

You were half sleep right now. You didn’t even know if this were a dream or not.

Erik: Girl stop acting like you ain’t hear what I said. Why the fuck is T’Challa messaging you?

You struggle, turning your head with a face full of messy hair and cold in your eyes. You notice the burning rage in your man. Somehow, your attention span clicked into place. Why was he so damn angry.

Y/N: Baby, what the fuck are you talking about? It’s just a damn text stop being so extra.

Erik looked as if you slapped him hard.

Erik: Just a text!? Oh...okay...*stares at you in silence* so you think this shit ain’t nothing?

Erik brings his hand back down on your ass, your body twisting. You were sensitive and now you were growing wet. This shit wasn’t fair.

Y/N: ERIK STOP WITH THIS SHIT!!!!

It was ridiculous. You were groggy and weak from sleep while he continued to question you and spank your ass if you didn’t answer his question or if you gave him a lot of attitude.

Erik: ANSWER. MY. FUCKING. QUESTION.

Y/N: how about you CHILL-THE-FUCK-OUT.

Shaking your head, you grab your pillow, slapping Erik across the face with it. He sat still from the impact but the side of his face closest to you was red. He takes his hand, rubbing that area with a smile, a controlled laugh escaping his mouth. That laugh...you knew what that laugh meant.

Y/N: Fuck is wrong with you. Waking me up over some dumb shit. T’Challa isn’t doing anything wrong! You were the one so happy to introduce me to your family and now you wanna act like this?!

You lift from the bed, titties and ass bouncing in tow with your angry stomps. In the master bathroom, just across from your shared bed with Erik, you flip didnt bother to turn on the light to pee but you should have because your entire ass falls in the toilet. A loud groan filled the entire room and Erik simply sits back against the cushioned head board, eyes on you.

Y/N: You got some nerve complaining about something, I should be complaining about this toilet seat!

You angrily wipe yourself, flushing the toilet and turning on the shower.

Erik: Y/N...we ain’t done this conversation, girl. I don’t like you being friendly with T’Challa. All that friendly shit is over with, you hear what I’m saying to you? Reflect that shit where it’s supposed to be.

Erik’s leg jerked angrily in bed, head shaking as he scrolls through you and T’Challas text thread. Even the name you put him under “Challa” with a black heart emoji bothered him.

Erik: giving this nigga hearts next to his name and shit. I’m telling you...better yet I’m tired of telling you I’m deleting his number and I’m fucking the shit out of you as soon as you step foot out that shower.

Y/N: Yeah, okay. *laughs* I’m going back to bed, nigga.

Erik: The fuck you just say to me?

Y/N: .....

You didn’t respond. You chose to ignore his ass while you scrubbed down with your home made scrub, paying close attention to your ass cheeks, almost rubbing it raw. Satisfied, you rinse off fully, turning the water off and pulling the glass door back. Erik was seated at the edge of the bed now, elbows resting on his knees and eyes looking up at you through his long lashes.

Y/N: you agitate me so much it don’t make no sense. *rolls eyes*

You rub your body down with cocoa butter that you got especially from Wakanda. They had the BEST body butters. Finished, body looking like melted chocolate, you walk into the bed room, ignoring Erik’s death glare. He stands, approaching you, standing behind you while you stood at your vanity in your naked glory. You rummage through to find a pair of boy shorts and one of those cropped t-shirts you liked to sleep in.

Erik: You see this, *points to his name tattooed on the side of your hip* and this, *chokes you slightly with the gold chain he gave you with his name on it around your neck* what that tell you?

Y/N: Please. Don’t even right now. *bumps him back with your ass*

Erik: I told you what it was Y/N when you left the shower. I’m not playing you getting too comfortable with him.

You were genuinely shocked by how bothered Erik was with this. You turn to face him fully, hands on your hips and a bewildered expression on your face.

Y/N: ERIK-

You were cut off with Erik’s hand around your neck, pressing your cakes into the vanity painfully. Grabbing hold of his wrist, you match his energy by taking your other hand to wrap around his neck. He smiles at you dangerously before pulling you further towards him. A smile reaches your lips as well. So he really thought you were gonna beg? Cry out his name for him to stop and get on your knees for him? Fuck all that.

Y/N: you choking me like I’m about to cry, babe *laughs* you know you fucking with a freak, right? Ima only want it more fuck wrong with you.

Erik: *glares* You acting out of order right now, forreal. You got a lot of mouth on you, ma. I like that shit though makes me wanna fuck that ass up.

Y/N: Get the fuck off of me. I’m not about to play with you. Ain’t no way some jealous nigga beating this pussy up. I don’t fuck jealous niggas, Erik.

That really pinched a nerve. He lets go of your neck, only for him to grab hold of your hair, trying to bring you to your knees in front of him. He really tried it, the minute his hands were in your hair you reach out and slap him across his face. It wasn’t because you were mad, you just wanted him to know you meant what you said. Ain’t no way your man was gonna fuck you over jealousy. Erik knew what it was. He knew from jump that you were his. He didn’t need to be concerned about T’Challa.

Erik: THE FUCK?!!! *picks you up and tosses you on the bed roughly* YOU HITTING A NIGGA NOW?!!

Y/N: CHILL OUT!!!! *kicks his hard chest* I MEANT WHAT I SAID YOU AINT FUCKING ME OVER SOME JEALOUS SHIT.

Erik grabs your upper arms, flipping you onto your back, your head was hanging over the edge of the bed. You knew exactly what this shit meant. Erik takes off his sweats, bare dick bobbing out and hitting you in your nose. He grabs your throat, leaning over you in a 69 position while smacking his dick across your lips. It was a weighted slap because his dick was so fat and long. It had to weigh like five pounds. His heavy sack was on your head from this positon and his dick smelled so good. It smelled like herbal oil. Your thighs began to rub together tightly, pussy so wet your lips were slippery.

Erik: Open up. You know you wanna suck my dick. While you at it open that fucking pussy up I wanna see all that wet shit.

Y/N: *opens wet folds*

Erik: FUCK. *shakes head* that wet pussy, baby. Guess who got that shit wet? Me. Fucking pussy all wet and twitching for this dick.

Y/N: You are FUCKING ridiculous.

Erik: *shoves dick in your mouth* what was that?

Y/N: *talking with a mumble*

Erik: Babygirl, didn’t Daddy teach you not to talk with a mouth full of dick? Finish your food first.

He starts to move in and out, his dick sinking all the way down your throat from this angle. Your hands reach out to push at his muscular thighs, the top or your head receiving a repeated torture of slaps from his heavy sack. Out of the blue, Erik starts slapping your vulva each time his dick went deep down your throat. You had to be swollen down there. Clit all stiff, lips all fat and puffy, juices flowing like honey from a honey comb.

Erik: This how i fuck that slut mouth. This ain’t nothing yet you know how I get. *grunts* you better swallow every fucking drop too. If you try to spit that shit out I’m holding your mouth closed. Disrespectful, Bitch.

Erik pulls out, pulling you up and to your knees on the bed. At this point your face was covered with spit and so was your neck. Erik takes a hold of your hair, putting his dick back in your mouth and fucking it like a pussy. He twisted his hips, slapped your tongue, rubbed his engorged tip against your plump lips.

Y/N: *sucks dick*

Erik: *smiles* Who ain’t fucking jealous dick?

Y/N: me.

Erik: You sure?

Y/N: yes *sucks more dick*

Erik: talk to this dick. Tell this dick all that.

Y/N: *strokes sloppy dick while looking at it* You can’t have my tight little pussy.

Erik: *makes his dick jump in your hand* ooooh, I don’t think he convinced, baby. That pussy though, she want all this dick.

A dangerous look made Y/N’s eyes darker. She knew she was wrong for this but oh well. This would be fun.

Y/N: *licks Erik’s dick* I don’t know, big dick Daddy, this pussy might want T’Challa instead of you.

The minute T’Challa’s name rolled off of your tongue, Erik had you by the throat, fucking your mouth hard. It was so much dick being forced in you had to squeeze your eyes shut and claw at his hard abs. Spit was flying, gagging sounds loud and your mouth struggling to stay open long enough to take him fully. You could feel him grow in your mouth with each angry thrust, the primal look in his eyes and the animalistic nature of his thrusts causing tears to stream down your face thickly. If he didn’t stop, you were going to vomit for sure. His fat head was practically punching your uvula like a round of boxing. His eyes were on you and damn, if only you could fully appreciate it without being fucked in the mouth so damn barbaric. He was sweaty, groaning, lips poking out, eyes closing and opening, tongue sitting in the corner of his mouth, and those gold slugs looking like canines.

Erik: Y/N...DONT fucking grab me...what I just say?!! Move your fucking hands, ma! Move...your...fucking...hands... *smacks hands away hard*

He started rolling his hips, his groomed pubic hair tickling your nose from how deep he was. He was about to cum and you were afraid because Erik could cum heavy. His shit could soak through the covers, even paint the wall like spilled milk.

Erik: ughhhhh *closes eyes* ugghhh, I’m cumming. Fuck... got me in here ready to cum, girl...fuck, that nasty mouth, baby.

His hands squeezed the side of your head, his dick moving like a tidal wave as his load shot out and filled your throat like he was serving you his own flavored milk shake. You began to guzzle that shit but the more you contracted your throat, the more cum flowed. This big dick, heavy cum bussing, motherfucker. You could clap yourself on the back for taking it all.

Erik: GOOD GORL *slaps face playfully*

Erik didn’t wait for you to regain composure before his mouth was on your nipples sucking and then letting go with a loud pop. Arching your back to his starving mouth you fall back against the bed. He was gonna eat your pussy, or so you hoped he would. On his knees he starts biting your thighs and slapping you pussy and ass. You love being spanked and he was spanking you so hard your skin was swollen. The moment his lips connected with your clit you were already shaking to cum. He focused all of his energy on your bundle of nerves because he wanted to make you cum hard and fast. He knew this pissed you off but the minute he sucked on that clit the way he did you buck your hips, lifting fully from the bed while crying out.

Y/N:BA-BYYYY *cries*

Erik starts up again. You fall back, head rolling from side to side. He had your legs all the way back while his lips and tongue did damage.

Y/N: ohmygodddd...bay-beeeee....

You cum again.

He was not letting up. He proved his point. Yes, he was Daddy and only he deserved that attention. He set you straight, all that other shit didn’t matter. He wants you to return that gift to T’Challa, yes, Daddy. He wants you to delete his number, yes, Daddy. He wants you to call him T’Challa instead of Challa, give him dry ass hugs, yes, Daddy

Y/N: Yes, Daddy.

Erik: That’s what I thought, *licks lips*

Erik gets on the bed, laying on his back and motioning for you to come to him. He must have been extra horny because whenever you acted bratty he would deprive you of an orgasm. Sitting on your mans dick, you feel his large hand grab hold of your waist while his other hand rubs his dick along your pussy, sinking inside. You press your hands against his chest, tooting that ass up so he could widen his thighs. Erik was about to pump that dick into your pussy. Your lower lip trembling, you claw his shoulders, his hands grabbing hold of your love handles while he uses the power of his hips to fuck up into you.

Head thrown back, you could feel your breasts, ass, and thighs jiggle from how hard he was fucking you. He would twist his hips from side to side like he was throwing that dick in a circle to reach every single wall and crevice and sweet spot inside of you. You look back at it in your vanity mirror, his thighs all sticky from your pussy, all that ass you have rocking back on him like you were riding a bull. His dick was so shiny and it made you reach back to grab his equally shiny balls.

Y/N: Daddy...you fucking me...you fucking me, Daddy, you fucking this pussy.

Erik: *chokes you with the chain around your neck* arch your fucking back for me.

You lean further into him, his arms around you now.

Erik: Let Daddy do all the work. You wanna play with Daddy...Daddy gonna play with you.

You could feel your tits smacking him in the face but so what his dick felt too good in your pussy. He called this punishment?

Y/N: This why I got that name tatted on me! I love this dick!!

You knew you were close, you just wanted him to keep going.

Erik: You good pussy bitch. *spreads ass cheeks* opening that tight puss up!!! *slaps ass* Fucking play with me again and I will fuck your little ass up every single time.

Y/N: oooooo, babe!

Erik: Shit, I can feel that pussy...let be feel that pussy...let me in that pussy...

You bite his shoulder, the constant banging making you clench him. The moment you cum on his dick, coating it in cream, was the minute you wanted his babies. Little brown babies running around because of tonight. You would open this pussy up for all of his dick, cum, tongue, lips, whatever!

Y/N: You’re my Daddy *bites lip*

Erik: I bet I am, *slaps both ass cheeks* this how I gotta do you, huh? I gotta give you this good dick to make you come to your senses?

Y/N: *nods head slowly* mhmm

Erik: I gotta fuck that pussy to remind you? You hear me talking to you?

Y/N: Yes, Daddy.

Erik: Turn around then and let me fuck that pussy some more. You better arch your back, you better give me all that good pussy.

You turn around, arching over his dick. The minute you got into positon, he fucks into you again, your eyes low and watery. No longer did you have 20/20 vision. He was deep in you.

Y/N: ohmygod...you’re really in there *bites lip*

Erik: FUCKKK.... *looks at ass mesmerizingly* Don’t you EVER play with me like that again. This shit is mines, bruh.

You throw it on him, bouncing in time with his strokes to match him. The more you showed him you could handle it the bigger the cum you will receive. Glistening bodies, loud moans of pleasure, nasty talk so heavy you had to look at him as if to say “this really my man?”

Erik: Damn, Usana (baby)...You always make my dick cum so much!!!! *moans* damn, you always do this to a nigga, having me making a big ass mess.

It didn’t take long for you to feel him growing thick inside of you. You look back at him while popping your pussy, working for all that cum to shoot into your pussy. Clenching you’re walls, you allow him to fuck you again, his sloppy strokes moving all around inside of you that you collapsed onto your knees. The fucking grew so intense that the minute you sank to your knees, Erik lifts up, moving you down with your ass pointed into the air, fucking you from the back. That arch was mean, he love fucking you this way. He didn’t even use your hips for leverage, he moved in and out of you with his hands to his sides. Only the power of his hips drilled you. The feeling was oh so sweet. You suck on your fingers, head resting on the bed while he finished up. This man was speaking Xhosa, that Wakandan dialect like ASMR.

Erik: Ndiyeke...(let me cum) *slaps ass* yimigodi....(you are mines).

Y/N could see the Wakandan sunset from her positon. It was that good she could see the beautiful country.

Y/N: come on, baby, that’s it...that’s it, daddy...yess, give me that dick, cum in me.

Your words pushes Erik over the edge. He had to grab hold of your ass to keep from falling off of the bed. His cum ran through you. You could feel that shit in your belly almost. Sighing, you clench him, pulling it all from him. Erik continues to fuck you, not wanting to break that connection. The more he stayed, the more cum would stay.

Erik: You Gotta let me go, ma *groans*

Y/N: Not yet, cum in me again.

This is why his ass was so bothered. You had him hooked. He’d never been this whipped before.