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10 OffGun-ish fics you should read

So I’m coming up on my anniversary soon. This month it’s been a year since my first OffGun story I’ve published. Within this year, I’ve read and wrote a ton of OffGun. So I thought I’d celebrate the occasion by recognizing some of my favorites from the fandom. These are not really in any particular order, so please keep that in mind. I’m not ranking one over the other. And each story has its own special things I like about them. Some of my favorite tropes I tend to gravitate towards are slow burn, pining, angst, smut, humor, switching (be it sexual position or partner), happy endings, & getting together stories. Almost all of these stories have a couple of these things in them. So without further ado, the list~

1) Picking Flowers by allourheroes | 13.3k, Explicit, Pick/Rome

Ya’ll, it was so hard to pick a story by this author. I like a lot of their stories and honestly anything you read by them is going to slam. But there are two stories I think back on even months later. This is one of them. The synopsis of this story is that Pick (as a veterinarian) sometimes has to take care of supernatural creatures. And as such, he comes across a half-pixie named Rome. It’s just such a unique take on Pick/Rome and even though it’s a fantasy AU, their personalities still shine through. It’s cute, romantic, a little angsty, and honestly I remember it being a little slow burn too. Just a very very cute story and definitely worth the read.

2) our hands speak for us by Rioana | 12.1k, Explicit, Off/Gun

K this author has three works, and honestly you should read all of them. I’m not even kidding here. Rioana just gets Gun. Her first story is basically an extensive character study on Gun and as you read through it, you just accept it as reality. Her stories just make sense as plausible explanations, and the same can be said for our hands speak for us. The premise of this story is set during Puppy Honey era, and Gun casually decides to give Off a blowjob to get him to be more comfortable to work with. Then things go from there. I won’t spoil it too much, but be forewarned, Off is not painted in the best light here. This is during his earlier filming career with Gun. As such, there is real situations referenced and the whole thing feels like we’re just going back in time. It’s very real. But very good. 

3) A Savage Gang by piningbisexuals | 53.4k, Explicit, Khai/Third

Maybe an unpopular opinion, but this is my favorite Theory of Love story. It’s definitely a darker, more gritty tale. This was inspired by the Not Me trailer and what resulted was an amazing story where the Savage Gang are actually...well, a gang. There’s drugs, there’s sex, there’s the typical Third pining over Khai. It has everything I ever wanted in a story and the slow burn is just ughhh. So well done. This is a story that sticks around and stays in your head for weeks later. If you’re going to read any Theory of Love story, read this one.

4) make a wish by Feyrelynn | 7.7k, Explicit, Off/Gun

This was the very first OffGun story I bookmarked, so it kinda has a special place in my heart. I’d been dabbling in the fandom, going absolutely feral over edits of these two clingy men, and then I stumbled across this story and that was pretty much it for me. This is a birthday fic, with a very simple concept. Off places a wish on his birthday to see what life would be like if he was really with Gun. And then he gets his glimpse into that reality. Short, simple, and adorably sexy.

5) Provocation by hedgielettuce | 5k, Explicit, Third/Khai

Ok, if you are at all familiar with the things I write/read, this one won’t come as any shock to people on why it’s listed here. This is by far the sexiest Theory of Love story I’ve ever read. And why? Because this author embraces BOSSY THIRD. One of the reasons I love Third so much is because he calls the shots. He instills fear into his hot shot playboy boyfriend. He’s not playing.  And this story expands on it, going so far as to show a jealous dom side to Third that makes perfect sense and leaves Khai in shambles.    

6) love and eggs are best when they are fresh by pancakelady | 10.7k, Teen, Sean/White

Making this list made me realize I’m sorely lacking on Sean/White stories to recommend lmao. I think the reason being is that I just love their canon story so much. So, I don’t feel the need to read more about them? Does that make any sense? I dunno. But either way, this story stuck out more than any other for this particular pairing. It’s the classic high school AU where they are partnered to take care of a “child” for a school project. The “child” being an egg. This is just a very fucking cute story and pretty wholesome too. I think it’s the only story not rated E that I’ll be reccing, so there ya go haha. 

7) The Initiation Series by pallidvixen | 30k+, Explicit, Pick Your Not Me Pairing, it’s all there

Now for the complete opposite of wholesome because I’m fucked up like that lmao. Wow. What’s there to say about this one? Well, for one, it’s a series. You have to read each story because it gradually builds up and gets crazier as it goes. But the basic premise is that Gumpa has an initiation ceremony that all the members of the gang must undergo to prove their loyalty and devotion to the cause. The ceremony? Group sex. It’s everyone fucking everyone. Gumpa with big dom energy, Black just pissed off and not wanting to be there, Gram being an eager fluffer for Black, Sean the virgin, Yok the slut...it’s just. It’s so fucking amazing. And shocking. And I could write so much more but I’ll stop. I get it’s not everyone’s cup of tea but ya’ll. This is the story I think about more than any other, it’s so fucking messed up and perfect.

8) Meant to Be by lililyyli | 76k, Explicit, Maetee/T-Rex

Ya’ll. I have a specific need, and it’s more of this pairing. I started this story because on the word count alone, ngl. Finding longer OffGun stories in general is such a rare treat. But to have one for this pairing too? Sign me the fuck up. The plot on this one was super cute too. Maetee has magical powers and is an exorcist, meanwhile T-Rex is a demon. Together they run into each other as kids and grow up as friends. Things happen, they part ways. They come back as adults and slowly fall in love with each other. I just remember binge reading this entire story in a day, it was so interesting and cute and lovely. And I still think about Maetee getting to dress up as a princess.

9) How Old My Heart by Xagan | 44.3k, Mature, Khai/Third

Ok one of my favorite tropes to read is pining. The thing is with this story is that all the pining is off screen. It's in the background. And it's fucking brilliant. As the reader, you get to piece it all together. You get to watch Khai wait and wait, always playing off as this fuckboy friend. You get to watch Third fall in and out of love with someone else. You then finally get to watch them both come together and create something beautiful, only for one to think it's all casual, the other not. It's a slow burn story, but well worth the read, and the ending was just perfect.

10) there’s a word for it by smyx | 8.7k, Explicit, Yok/Everyone

Lol so this story isn't even technically OffGun focused. This author has written some spicy stories that do feature more OG pairings, but, y'all. This story has a special place in my heart and there's a reason I'm reccing it over the others. It has charm. It is hilarious. Yok is basically a flirty slut who works his way around the gang. Yet in the end, he ends up attempting a threesome with SeanWhite and lol. It's so bad. I just like how sometimes the sex isn't omg amazingly mind-blowing. There is a realness there that I appreciated reading. And Yok's casual approach was just adorable and had me roaring with laughter throughout.

💚 If you've gotten to the end, thanks for reading my list! I'll probably be creating a new list for next year. Drop your recs in the comments! I'm always looking forward to reading new content of OffGun and their associated ships. 💚

#offgun #fic recs #fic list #real person fanfiction #not me #theory of love #i'm tee me too #puppy honey #puppy honey 2 #off jumpol #gun atthaphan #khai third #sean white #pick rome

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Happy birthday darling @nv-md! I can’t think of anyone more present, cheerful or supportive than Ali. She’s always so kind, so positive and genuinely encouraging to everyone around her, and also super enthusiastic about all fandom related things. Her passion for Drarry and rare pairs is absolutely infectious, and I feel like we are especially connected through our sordid rare pairs interests 👯‍♀️ not to mention her wit and sense of humor - Ali is such a fun person to be around and that translates into her fics, too. It’s impossible not to smile or laugh out loud with the hilarious shenanigans she comes up with - or drool over her sexy & scorching hot smut 🔥

Ali is a fandom champion and embodies what this experience is supposed to be about imo - finding joy in creating and engaging. She’s a writer, beta, cheerleader and still finds time to carefully read, comment and reblog everything else. Whenever I’m leaving a comment on a fic I find out that Ali’s already been there spreading gentle encouragement. Her presence is truly inspiring and reminds me of what it means to be part of something bigger, and to be there for your friends. So much of what she does goes unnoticed behind the scenes and I wanted to highlight those contributions as well. Now, on to my favourite Ali treats (lol I almost wrote “threats” which they might be! Killing us with softness 😔). As I said, she’s equally passionate about Drarry and rare pairs - from tooth rotting fluff to unapologetic filthy porn, she’s written some of my favourite tropes for my favourite ships, and I’m so happy that I get to feast on her works for free. Happy birthday my friend, I hope you have a day as sweet and fun as you are! Thank you for being you 💗

Drarry

Have I Told You About My Vampire Boyfriend? (M, 1.1k)

Harry fucking loves being a vampire, especially since he gets to be a vampire with Draco.

Bonds, Besties, and Boners: Draco Malfoy’s Guide to Getting a Boyfriend (E, 4k)

Draco and Harry are accidentally bonded while at work. Harry's thrilled, Draco's annoyed, and Pansy's doing everything she can to cause trouble. Can these two idiots figure their messy relationship out?

Your Kiss, and I Will Surrender (E, 5k)

Draco's on the run and Harry hasn't seen him in months. All hell breaks loose when Harry catches him in Knockturn Alley, but there's more to their relationship, and Draco's disappearance, than meets the eye.

Ali's Candy Hearts - A Month of Drarry Fluff (E, 14k)

A collection of unrelated Drarry fics: let's get fluffy in February.

On Hope & Healing (E, 14k)

Harry and Draco haven't seen each other in seven years, since Draco left the Aurors—and Harry—behind. So Harry can't help but be surprised when he starts working as a Healer at St Mungo's and runs into Draco.

Operation Dragon's Shenanigans (E, 14k)

Harry's in love with Draco, but it's complicated. Even more complicated than 'I'm in love with my ex-archnemesis and I get dizzy every time I see him smile'.

Draco Malfoy Absolutely Does Not Need to Be Loved by Harry Bloody Potter (E, 18k)

It’s not easy to be bonded to your childhood rival, turned fuckbuddy, who you also have extremely uncomfortable but repressed feelings for—just ask Draco Malfoy.

Rare pairs

Savage Altruism (T, 428 words) - Harry/Hermione

A cursed statue is determined to keep Harry and Hermione from love.

Let Me Take You Home (M, 1k) - Ginny/Pansy

After the war, everything and everyone was broken. Ginny and Pansy find a home in each other.

Can't I Have Both? (E, 1.8k) - Omegaverse Harry/Draco/Blaise

Werewolves usually only have one mate, but of course, Draco has to be special and have two Alphas chasing after him. And he makes sure they always want him...especially when he can drag them into the loo of a club.

True Love Blooms (E, 7k) - Harry/Theo

The flower tattoos on Theo's back paint the story of his and Harry's relationship: two boys falling in love and making their relationship work, no matter what.

Overexposed (E, 10k) - Harry/Teddy/Draco

Teddy never expected to become a model for Nimbus, and he definitely didn't expect any of the adverts to catch Harry and Draco's attention. But now that it's happened, Teddy can't deny he gets a thrill every time he catches Harry and Draco staring, and he's going to do everything he can to keep their eyes on him.

#happy bday Ali!!!! 🎉🎉🎉 #drarry recs #hp rare pairs #nv-md

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Five Nights at Freddy's: Nothing Remains, Night 18: Follow Me

''He's been waiting, abandoned and patient, so long (long). A savage masked ghost story from the past he roams (roams). He said: ''Follow me''. Follow, follow, follow… Over 30 years ago, when he took them down below, and tonight he walks again, so step inside enjoy the show. Follow me! Then you'll see! Follow, follow, follow, follow, but the truth is hard to swallow. Follow me! Then you'll see! Follow, follow, follow, follow, follow… Follow me, see a nightmare in action!''

 – Follow Me by TryHardNinja (Five Nights at Freddy's 3)

xXxXxXx

The children absolutely loved him, always cheering when he approached them and started to interact with them. He would sing, dance and play with them, enjoying seeing them being so happy. His purpose was to spread joy and he was taking his role seriously. He would always make sure that the children would smile whenever he was around. And then… And then…

Static had overwhelmed him, covering his vision, with an error message appearing in the bottom corner. He found himself walking down a dark, narrow hallway, stepping closer and closer to the office. Something felt incredibly wrong about this, as he had never been here before. It felt like a distant memory, but that was impossible. This place, while it may have existed in the past, was long gone at this point. He knew that he wasn't supposed to be here, but he had to wonder – how was this possible and why was he remembering this?

He looked up, realizing that he wasn't looking at the office anymore, but at the back room. It wasn't a human who was standing there, observing him, but a golden and green bunny with purple glowing eyes. He knew this bunny, and he was aware that he wasn't any of his friends.

He just smiled at him, recalling the memory again. This wasn't the first time they had met.

xXx

An icy feeling spread through his chest. Springtrap shivered, not sure why he was feeling like this. He wasn't feeling cold or anything like that, but there was a sense of dread and anticipation. While he could easily shrug it off as nothing, he knew better. The issue here was what happened that afternoon at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza and, while it was brief, it was rather unsettling.

While Sam had been kept busy by an employee complaining about Puppet acting weird, Springtrap had kept an eye on Freddy as he interacted with a few children, but he wasn't paying that much attention to the bear animatronic. He was still thinking about his conversation with Sammy, grateful that his son decided to confront him and talk to him, but at the same time feeling guilt and regret that he hadn't done more for him. Sammy, and Michael and Elizabeth had suffered horribly because of him and now, it was too late for him to do anything. A mere apology couldn't give them their lives back.

As he looked up, still lost in his thoughts, he saw Freddy staring at him. It wasn't the kind-hearted, joyful look Freddy usually had when interacting with children. Instead, he was giving him a cold stare, his blue eyes flaring up. Then, the glow in his eyes faded and Freddy gave him a smug look. Springtrap was stunned, watching Freddy as he continued interacting with the children as if nothing had happened.

He still had no explanation for this and it was just another thing he had to add to his ''Problems I Need To Deal With'' list. Aside from his family and the animatronics, he also knew that he needed to figure out a plan how to find Connor, but that was easier said than done. While he and Sam had figured that Connor wasn't probably in the mindset to make rational decisions, they hoped that he would make a mistake that would reveal his location. As for what would happen afterwards... Springtrap shook his head.

You should think about this later. Now, the most important thing is Sam's birthday.

Aside from knowing that the birthday lunch would take place at Freddy's, he wasn't really sure what exactly Emma had planned to do afterwards. He had figured that she would just let Sam do whatever she wanted, whether it was socializing with her parents or playing games at the arcades. It was her day, after all, and she would be the one to decide how to spend it. He just hoped that nothing would ruin it.

xXx

Sam felt a knot in her stomach as she dressed up. Even though she was now officially seventeen, she didn't feel as if she had changed much, aside from becoming one year older. She was curious about what her mother had in store for her today and figured that she should simply focus on having fun. Exiting her room, she walked over to Springtrap's room and peeked inside, noticing him giving her a cheerful look.

''Happy birthday, Sam,'' he said as she walked inside.

''Thanks,'' Sam replied, smiling sheepishly. ''I suppose Mum told you why I haven't told you that my birthday would be today.''

''Yeah, she did. She also threatened me, in case I decide to do something stupid,'' Springtrap replied in a nonchalant tone. He then crossed his arms on his back, his ears lowering. ''Anyways, I apologize for not having any gift for you…''

''Hey, the fact that I have a friend I can rely on is good enough for me,'' Sam told him. ''It's the best gift you could give me.''

''I guess that Emma anticipated that answer when she told me that she doubted that you would want me to give you a gift for your birthday,'' Springtrap muttered, with Sam smiling.

''Well, she is right,'' Sam replied.

''Of course I'm right. What else did you expect?'' The two turned around, only to see Emma leaned against the doorway. She then walked towards Sam, holding something small behind her back. ''Happy birthday, Sam!''

''Thanks, Mum,'' Sam replied, with Emma hugging her daughter and giving her a small, cream-coloured box with a silver bow on it. ''What's that?''

''Frankly, I wasn't really sure what to get you, as I wanted it to be something you'll find useful, but I think I made the right decision with this one,'' Emma explained as Sam opened the box. Her jaw dropped.

''Mum, this is so awesome! Thank you!'' she exclaimed as she pulled out a silver heart-shaped locket. The top of the locket was engraved to look like as if angelic wings were forming the heart, with a purple gem encrusted in the middle. As Sam opened it, she noticed that she could insert photos into both sides of the locket. ''I love it!''

''I'm glad that you like it. I have an additional surprise for you…'' She then frowned, glancing at Springtrap. ''That is, unless Afton had told you about it.''

''Trust me, I didn't,'' Springtrap replied, crossing his arms and staring at Emma. Sam just tilted her head and then focused on placing the locket around her neck.

''He didn't tell me anything,'' she said, clipping the silver chain and adjusting the locket. ''Besides, even if I knew what this surprise is, I wouldn't care about it. I just want to enjoy my birthday for once instead of having to stress over it for no reason.''

''You're right,'' Emma said, nodding lightly. She sighed. ''I guess that I got a bit too worked up about this, especially since I didn't want it to be a disaster like the previous ones.''

''If you ask me, you did a great job organizing this one,'' Springtrap told Emma, who gave him a surprised look, obviously having not expected a compliment from him.

''Thanks,'' she said, albeit sounding a little reluctant.

''Also, could you two not argue today?'' Sam asked. ''I know that you love taking jabs at each other, but could you please agree on a truce, at least for today?''

Emma and Springtrap exchanged glances, knowing well that this wasn't exactly possible. While they knew that would quit arguing with each other for Sam's sake, not making sarcastic remarks about each other would be a bit more difficult.

''We'll try.''

''We can't promise anything.''

Emma and Springtrap said in unison, with Sam rolling her eyes, knowing well that it was just a matter of time before one decides to mess with the other. It was a habit none of them were really willing to give up on and, in a way, a sign that both were comfortable in each other's presence.

''Anyways, we are still waiting for Aaron to arrive,'' Emma said, looking at Sam. ''Once he's here, we'll show you what the surprise is.''

''Okay,'' Sam replied, with Emma exiting the room and going downstairs. She then glanced at Springtrap with a smug look on her expression. ''So, are we going somewhere?''

''You know that I cannot tell you anything,'' Springtrap replied.

''Then, we are indeed going somewhere,'' Sam said. Springtrap snorted, just shaking his head.

''You'll find out soon enough,'' he told her.

xXx

A few hours had passed, with Sam deciding to spend the time until her father's arrival by watching random YouTube videos. However, she couldn't focus much on the videos as something else was on her mind, something not related to her birthday.She glanced at Springtrap, who was sitting on her bed, leaned over and looking as if he was lost in his own thoughts.

''You know, I have noticed that I'm scheduled to work after hours today,'' Sam said, with Springtrap glancing at her. He remembered that Emma told him that she talked to Anthelm, who probably decided to give her that shift so Sam could spend most of her day celebrating her birthday. ''We could stay there a bit longer in order to see whether the Drawkills might stop by.''

''I agree that we should stay there for a while longer,'' Springtrap replied, albeit still looking a little absent-minded. ''It is worth a try to see whether we are going to encounter the Drawkills.''

''Okay, I just hope that…'' Sam trailed off as she heard the sound of a car outside. She quickly got up and rushed over to the window, looking outside, with Springtrap following her. She grinned. ''Dad!''

She then quickly ran out of her room, going downstairs. Springtrap didn't follow her, but instead went to his room, where he had a better view of the driveway. He noticed a man dressed in a red T-shirt and brown trousers exiting the car, with Sam running up to him and hugging him. The man hugged her back, excited to see her. As he let go of Sam, he brushed with fingers through his messy dark brown hair, pushing his sunglasses up, and gave her a boyish grin.

Springtrap calmly observed the family reunion, deciding not to introduce himself to Aaron Blackburn yet. He was actually waiting for the go-ahead from Emma, who too went outside, with Aaron greeting her. He seemed to be really happy to see her and even Emma looked quite relaxed in his presence. While Springtrap was glad for them, especially after seeing Sam being this excited about seeing her father, he couldn't help but feel strange about it.

In a way, this was the kind of family his own could've been, if it weren't for the fact that he was a remorseless monster who just wanted to satisfy his own selfish desires and didn't give a damn about his family. He then saw Sam rushing back inside the house, his ears lifting up as he heard her run past his room and into her own. However, a moment later, he heard her running back downstairs, now carrying a black bag and entering Aaron's car. He felt a knot in his stomach as he observed the two driving away and went downstairs, encountering Emma.

''I noticed that Sam and her father had left,'' he told her.

''Yeah, and you're coming with me,'' Emma said, grabbing her bag and her car keys. ''Aaron already knows where we are going and we will be meeting up with them at Freddy's.''

Springtrap nodded, following her outside and entering Emma's car, still silent. Emma glanced at him as she drove out of the driveway and on the street, noticing the blank stare on his expression as he looked through the window. She narrowed her eyes.

''Okay, Afton, what's wrong?'' she asked.

''I'm fine,'' Springtrap replied, not bothering to look at Emma.

''If you were fine, you wouldn't be this quiet,'' Emma told him. ''I know that you are upset about something. You can either talk about it or let it eat you inside out.''

''Honestly, I'm currently not in a mood for an argument,'' Springtrap replied.

''Suit yourself,'' Emma said, with Springtrap being a little surprised that she didn't press the issue. ''Besides, we did promise Sam that we wouldn't argue today, didn't we? Nevertheless, you should take care of yourself or you might end up losing your mind.''

''I know,'' Springtrap muttered, once again feeling a knot in his stomach. There was something he simply didn't want to admit to himself and he knew that, if he didn't confront his feelings sooner or later, he would regret it.

xXx

''Where exactly are we going?'' Sam asked her father, feeling a bit impatient. She was quite excited about the surprise her mother had prepared for her, even more when her father drove her to a quite familiar part of the town.

''Hey, calm yourself down Sam,'' Aaron told her, smiling. ''You don't want the surprise to get ruined, right?''

''I wouldn't mind it,'' Sam replied as they turned into another street. ''As a matter of fact, I believe that I already know where we're going.''

''Really?'' Aaron snorted. ''Well, Emma did mention that you'd find this place even blindfolded, so I guess that I shouldn't be that surprised.''

''Wait, so we really are going to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza?'' Sam asked, with Aaron nodding. She fist-pumped. ''Awesome!''

''I have a feeling that something had happened since the last time we had seen each other,'' Aaron said. ''You haven't been this cheerful since, well… I think the last time I saw you this excited was when I took you on that road trip last year to visit the most haunted places in Utah.''

''I guess I just got a lucky break this summer,'' Sam replied.

''If that's so, maybe we could go on another road trip,'' Aaron replied. ''Either that, or we could just have another Dead by Daylight gaming night. You still play as The Huntress, right?''

''Well, she is my favorite Killer and I usually dominate the game while playing her,'' Sam replied.

''That's true,'' Aaron muttered, remembering the many times Sam had managed to beat him, despite all the counters he came up specifically for her. ''I will give you a call then.''

''Sure, Dad,'' Sam said, knowing that, as much as her father wanted to have some bonding time with her while playing games, he would still dread the moment she decides to get serious in-game. ''But, don't get too disappointed when I beat you.''

''Challenge accepted,'' Aaron chuckled. A few minutes later, they had arrived at Freddy's, with both exiting the car and waiting for Emma to arrive.

''I'm not sure if Mum told you about it, but I had actually gotten a job at Freddy's,'' Sam said.

''She did talk about it, but she never specified what kind of job it was,'' Aaron replied. ''Are you working as a cashier or…?''

''Actually, I work as an animatronic technician,'' Sam told her father, only for Aaron to ruffle her hair, with a proud look on his expression. ''Hey!''

''I'm impressed by your choice,'' he told her, with Sam grabbing his hand and moving it away, then tried to fix her hair. ''Although, I didn't know that you were familiar with robotics, aside from having an interest in animatronics thanks to those games.''

''To be honest, I took the time to learn a few things about animatronics during summer and for this, I had some help,'' Sam replied. ''It isn't that of a big deal, though, and I'm still learning. Besides, all I currently do is keeping an eye on the animatronics and checking on them after the place is closed for any damage. Since they're still new, as this place has been open for a little over a week, there isn't much that needs to be done.''

''As long as you enjoy it, I don't see a problem here,'' Aaron told her, giving her a thumbs up. He then looked around. ''Ah, there she is.''

Aaron pointed at the entrance, with Emma waving at them. She was alone, with Sam wondering where Springtrap was, as she expected him to be here too. Maybe he's already inside. After all, we didn't see Mum's car anywhere on the parking lot.

As she and Aaron walked over to the entrance, she had to wonder how the encounter between Springtrap and her father would go. Her father was certainly less paranoid than her mother and had a rather lax approach towards anything problematic, sometimes acting a little airheaded. She knew that this was something that annoyed Emma, since she wanted him to take things more seriously, with Aaron's reply being that she should relax a little or else she'll just miss out on the joys of life.

''I do hope that you like the surprise,'' Emma told Sam.

''It's amazing!'' Sam replied excitedly. ''This is going to be the best birthday ever!''

''I'm pretty sure that you're going to say the same next year,'' Aaron said in a sarcastic tone. ''At least we know now where we are going to celebrate your birthday again.''

''We'll see,'' Sam replied as they went inside. ''Who knows whether this location is going to be still open until next year.''

''Why wouldn't it be?'' Aaron asked, with Sam shrugging.

Emma meanwhile approached an employee, talking to her about the reservation, while Aaron was looking around, curious about the place. Sam, meanwhile, was trying to see if Springtrap was nearby. Mum didn't really left him at home, did she? I mean, I know that she would rather drop him off at a scrapyard than bring him here, but still…

The employee directed them to a booth, as Emma didn't deem it necessary to reserve a party room since it would only be a lunch for three people. The employee then told them that she would get the food and drinks they had ordered and left. They sat down, only for Aaron's eyes to widen as he realized something. He facepalmed.

''Oh, damn,'' he muttered.

''What's wrong, Dad?'' Sam asked him.

''I forgot about your birthday present,'' he said in an apologetic tone.

''Don't tell me you left it back at home like last time,'' Emma said, her eyes narrowing. Aaron gave her a sheepish look.

''Don't worry, this time, I actually brought it. I just left it in the car,'' he said. ''I'll be back soon.''

Sam chuckled, while Emma sighed, rubbing her temple. The accident she was referring to had actually occurred last Christmas, with Aaron calling them and telling them that he wanted to spend Christmas with them. Emma agreed to it and Sam was excited to see her father. However, he was in a rush and had accidentally left Sam's Christmas presents at his apartment. Sam didn't really care about it, but she thought that it was quite hilarious when, a few months later, Aaron showed up with the Christmas presents, having swapped the wrapping paper for an Easter-themed one, and apologized for messing up.

''Honestly, if his head wasn't attached to his neck, he'd probably forget about it too,'' Emma muttered. Sam chuckled.

''Well, that's how Dad is,'' she said, her smile fading. ''Anyways, Mum, where is Springtrap?''

''I assume that he's somewhere inside the restaurant. That is, if he managed to find his way through the back door,'' Emma added the last part in a teasing tone. ''Besides, I doubt that it would be that hard to miss a bunny animatronic, so you will just have to wait for him to appear.'' She then leaned her chin against her hand. ''He did look upset though, but he didn't want to talk about what was bothering him.''

''I hope you two didn't get into another argument,'' Sam said, frowning.

''No, we didn't,'' Emma replied. ''However, I do believe that you and Afton are going to have a conversation later on. He's more willing to talk to you about his issues than to me.''

Sam nodded. A few minutes later, Aaron approached them, holding a box covered in shiny white wrapping paper, with a red bow on the top.

''Here you go,'' Aaron said as he placed the box in front of Sam. ''Although, I think you already know what it is, since you've been telling me how you wanted to buy it by yourself.'' He sat down, turning to Emma while Sam unwrapped her birthday gift. ''What did you get her?''

''This!'' Sam answered instead, holding up the locket, with Aaron nodding.

''It's really pretty,'' he said. Sam just smiled and continued unwrapping the box and opening it, revealing a VR headset.

''Thanks, Dad! I can't wait to test this out!'' she said.

''Don't use it too much, though, as it is going to overheat and you will end up with a headache,'' Aaron told her, giving her a bitter smile. ''I actually hoped to get you an early access to the VR game my team was working on, as I feel that you'd love it, but per company policy, I'm not allowed to leak anything.''

''Really?'' Sam asked, feeling both excited and disappointed. ''Couldn't you at least tell me what it is about?''

''I'm sorry, but I can't. Besides, it's still in the beta stage and needs to be tested,'' Aaron replied. ''However, I can assure you that there will also be a Halloween-themed DLC, so you have something to look forward to after the VR game comes out. I will also give you a call when it does come out.'' He then pointed with his thumb at the stage with the animatronics. ''Although, that doesn't mean that I cannot give you any hints. I'm sure that you had already heard about the announcement of the game.''

Sam's eyes widened as she realized what he was talking about. Her heart was racing and she felt thrilled, having a good idea what kind of game this would be. While she had forgotten about it, as the announcement had been made several months ago and had no new updates, not even the name of the game, she felt hyped for it now that she got a confirmation from her father.

''Could you at least tell me the name of the game?'' Sam asked. ''I doubt that knowing the title is going to be much of a problem.''

''Well, I guess that it wouldn't,'' Aaron muttered as he thought about it. ''It's called Help Wanted.''

''I see,'' Sam grinned. While it was just a title, her mind instantly went into overdrive as she started speculating what the game would be about.

Eventually, the employee returned with the pizza and the drinks they had ordered, along with a Faz-Tokens Pass for Sam, which had been included in the birthday package Emma had reserved. Sam felt quite content as she at the pizza, but she still had to wonder where Springtrap was and what exactly he was upset about. Not to mention, he was also supposed to be a part of this celebration, as he was her best friend. She glanced at her mother, who was talking to her father about work and life in general, sounding as if everything was normal.

Well, in a way, things are relatively normal. Sam leaned back, crossing her arms as her eyes narrowed. On the other hand, if there's anything I have learned is that not all things are what they seem. My family isn't perfect, even though it seems as if it is. She then smiled. Nevertheless, it's not that bad.

''Anyways, Sam, what about you?'' Aaron turned to his daughter. ''I know that you work here now, but I'm curious whether there's anything else currently going on in your life.''

''To be honest, there kind of is…'' Sam muttered, only to get cut off.

''You know, you should look a bit more cheerful on your own birthday.''

''Springtrap!'' Sam was relieved to see Springtrap, smiling as he approached them, holding up a tray with the birthday cake. She glanced at her parents, noticing that Emma was a bit apprehensive, while Aaron looked quite interested in the bunny animatronic.

''I didn't know that you had agreed on having animatronic deliver the birthday cake,'' he said, glancing at Emma.

''Honestly, I would've been more satisfied with any other animatronic, but we just had to get this one,'' Emma replied, frowning as she looked at Springtrap, while Aaron gave her a puzzled look. He didn't really understand why Emma disliked the bunny animatronic so much.

''I know that you are worried, especially since you couldn't decide who'd be your daughter's friend and personal entertainer, but trust me, I only have her best interests in mind,'' Springtrap told her, with a rather smug look on his expression.

''Honestly, I feel as if I'm missing out on something,'' Aaron said as he leaned back, looking at Springtrap and Emma. However, before any of them could explain anything, Sam had intervened.

''Dad, meet Springtrap,'' Sam said. ''He's the reason why I decided to learn more about animatronic technology and why I work here. Also, he's quite unique.''

''Really?'' Aaron asked, giving Springtrap a curious look. ''What do you mean by that?''

''The truth is that I'm a highly advanced animatronic left behind by one of the former owners of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza and that I was found by your daughter,'' Springtrap explained, glancing at Sam. ''Not only did she salvage me and brought me to her home, but she also attempted to repair me and mend what was broken. Rest assured, she did an amazing job.''

Aaron whistled, looking quite proud as he turned to Sam. ''You know, you could've told me about your friend over here a bit earlier. I wouldn't have minded…'' he trailed off as he realized something. ''Wait, you brought the animatronic home?''

''Yeah,'' Sam replied, with a sheepish look on her expression. ''Spring is kind of living with us. His AI and his memory had also been left in tact and he has extensive knowledge in robotics, so he was also the one who helped me learn how to handle animatronics.''

''I see,'' Adam nodded. ''Well, whoever built that bunny was quite a genius.''

''Thank you,'' Springtrap said, with Sam chuckling, while Emma just glared at him. He then set the cake on the table and sat next to Sam, with them being across Emma and Aaron. ''You won't mind if I join you, then?''

Aaron and Sam shook their head, while Emma just gave him a cold look, biting her lip. She then took a deep breath and reached for the knife that was on the tray, starting to cut up the cake. She had actually been questioning her decision about also bringing Springtrap here, as she had a bad feeling that he would say or do something that might ruin this little party.

''You know, Emma, maybe we should've taken a few photos before you decided to massacre Sam's birthday cake,'' Aaron said suddenly, with Emma turning to him, only to realize that she accidentally cut up the cake into uneven pieces. She then glanced at Sam, who gave her a worried look.

''I'm sorry, Sam,'' she muttered, putting the knife down.

''It's okay, Mum,'' Sam replied, already knowing what was bothering Emma. ''Honestly, I'm really enjoying myself and I'm glad that my birthday turned out to be like this.''

''Sam is right,'' Aaron added. ''You should relax a little, considering there really isn't anything you need worry about.''

Emma didn't reply, but instead glanced at Springtrap, who just nodded, making it clear that he wasn't here to cause trouble and that he would stay true to his word. While she didn't trust him, she knew that he wouldn't want to disappoint Sam.

''Okay,'' she sighed. ''As long as nothing happens…''

Sam, Springtrap and Aaron were just glad that Emma had finally lowered her guard down. They knew that she was stressed about this whole thing, with Sam and Springtrap being aware that Springtrap's presence made her even more anxious than usual, so it was a good sign that she decided to listen to them. Emma then poked with her fork at what had remained of the strawberry cake, giving them all a nervous look.

''I hope that you don't mind having to eat a cake that looks like it went through a shredder,'' she said. Springtrap and Aaron gave her amused looks, while Sam chuckled, already putting two pieces of cake on her plate.

''No, I don't mind it at all,'' she replied, taking a bite.

xXx

A bit later, Aaron and Sam decided to waste the Faz-Tokens on the basketball arcade game, while Emma remained back at the booth, leaning against the seat and trying to relax a little. However, this proved to be quite difficult considering Springtrap was sitting across her.

''I thought that you'd be staying close to Sam,'' she told him.

''I don't think that's necessary since Aaron's with her,'' Springtrap replied. ''Besides, I figured that you might want company.''

''You're wrong,'' Emma replied. ''The last thing I need is your company.''

''Really?'' Springtrap snorted. ''I remember you telling me that, if there's something I'm upset about, that I should talk about it. However, I believe that the same applies to you as well.''

''Okay, then. If you want to have a conversation with me, Afton, then you'd have to tell me what exactly was bothering you,'' Emma said, tilting her head. She noticed Springtrap's ears lowering, with him avoiding eye-contact. Emma figured that he wouldn't talk, as he remained silent, but then he looked back at her, his eyes glowing in a faint purple.

''Fine,'' he said. ''I admit, I was feeling jealous at Aaron, and I know that I'm sounding like an idiot.''

''Well, you are an idiot, but I don't think that's the point here,'' Emma replied. ''I assume that you weren't really sure how to handle Aaron's visit, especially considering how you decided to act as if you were Sam's father during the past few weeks.''

''I think the more appropriate term would be 'father figure', but you're right,'' Springtrap said. ''In the end, I was upset over nothing, just as you were.''

Emma rose an eyebrow. ''What?''

''Let's be honest, you don't want me here,'' Springtrap replied. ''The only reason you even tolerate me is because of Sam. However, I have promised you that I wouldn't do anything that would ruin her day and I kept my word.'' He grinned. ''Yours, on the other hand…''

He quickly shut up as he saw the icy glare Emma gave him.

''You are right, I did expect you to do something wrong and it irritates me that you're actually trying to be a decent person,'' Emma told him.

''So, you don't believe that I can actually be a good person,'' Springtrap replied her, with Emma looking a bit stunned by that reply. She then shook her head.

''Afton, you-'' Emma got cut off by Springtrap.

''Listen, I understand why you don't want to trust me and, honestly, I'm not going to ask you for it. Nevertheless, I'd like to thank you for at least tolerating my presence,'' he told her. ''If it weren't for the circumstances I found myself in, I wouldn't even be part of your and Sam's life.''

''I hate to point it out to you, Afton, but if you didn't decide to involve yourself in Sam's life, I doubt that she would've been able to overcome her own issues,'' Emma replied, biting her lip. ''So, thank you for that.''

Springtrap stared at her, stunned. He then nodded.

''You're welcome,'' Springtrap replied, knowing that this wasn't something Emma really wanted to admit. ''At least I had managed to make one person happy.''

They were silent for a while, with Emma glancing past Springtrap, looking a little confused.

''What is that animatronic staring at?''

Springtrap turned around, noticing Showtime Freddy staring at a what Emma probably thought to be empty space. However, what he saw was a little boy in a black and white stripped T-shirt, looking back at Freddy. Sammy then turned to his father, smiling and then ran away. Springtrap sighed in relief, glad that Sammy wasn't afraid anymore of the animatronics. However, the joy he felt was replaced by a sense of dread when a wave of static briefly overwhelmed him.

Something's wrong.

''Hey, what are you-'' Emma didn't even finish her sentence as Springtrap suddenly stood up. At the same time, Aaron and Sam had returned, with Sam holding a Showtime Bonnie plushie she got from exchanging the tickets at Puppet's prize corner. She and Aaron were arguing playfully over their respective scores, when Sam noticed the alert look on Springtrap's expression. However, she decided to stay calm, especially after seeing the puzzled look Emma gave Springtrap.

''Hey, guys, guess who managed to beat Dad at that basketball arcade game,'' she said, drawing Springtrap and Emma's attention. Aaron ruffled her hair, grinning.

''Yeah, only because I let you,'' he said. Sam snorted, stuffing the plushie into her bag and glanced at Springtrap.

''I'm glad that you're enjoying yourself,'' he told her, with Sam noting a faint purple glow in his eyes. ''Anyways, before I forget about it, there is something I want to show you.''

''Sure,'' Sam replied. Despite his calm demeanor, there was something in Springtrap's tone, telling her that there was a problem they needed to deal with. She glanced back at Emma and Aaron, one being suspicious, while the other was curious. ''I'll be back soon.''

''Follow me,'' Springtrap said. Sam nodded, relieved that her parents didn't question any of this and followed Springtrap through the restaurant. It didn't take her long to realize that he was leading her to the hidden back room. She looked out for employees, but nobody seemed to be paying attention to them. Well, no one except for the animatronics. Sam's eyes narrowed as she saw Showtime Foxy who, while talking to a few children, rose his head and looked straight at them. He didn't follow them, though.

''What's wrong?'' Sam asked Springtrap as they entered the empty corridor.

''I'm not completely sure, but I just have this weird feeling… It's the same thing that happened when Sammy tried to contact us,'' Springtrap told her, pointing at the hidden back room. ''I had figured that it would be better if we get away from the crowd and go somewhere where people wouldn't think to search for us.''

Sam just nodded, following Springtrap inside once he opened the door. However, the moment they stepped inside the room, Sam's vision became blurry while Springtrap got overwhelmed by static once again. They could hear the door close behind them. As her vision cleared, Sam looked down, noticing a pool of dark red liquid on the floor. Stunned, she took a step back.

Blood?

She looked up, her eyes widening in shock. Five animatronic mascots were leaned against the wall, all of them having blood flowing through the gaps in the costumes. Not only that, but when Sam took a step forward, she could see glassy eyes staring back at her through the masks they were wearing. She clenched her fists, shaking, and glanced back at Springtrap. He had a look of shock and horror on his expression, but it then was replaced by a frown as he realized what was going on.

So, you really want to replay the nightmare?

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[woah-were-halfway-there]

What are Auston, Mitch, and her best people posting for Carsons birthday 🥹🥹🥹

Plsssss ok here’s some things I think would be posted hehehe

austonmatthews

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austonmatthews Happy Birthday to my other half ♥️

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williamnylander happy birthday Carson!

fan_217 BABY CARSON

fan369 no because seeing Carson as a baby makes it easier to see the resemblance between her and Mia. Still Auston’s little though for sure 🥹

carsonmatthews Literally WHERE did you find that picture

→ austonmatthews Not telling 🤫

~*~

mya.bailey

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mya.bailey Happy Birthday to the world’s greatest seastar ❤️

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stephlachancee The sweetest sisters 🥹

carsonmatthews love you sissy

marner_93 No embarrassing Carson pic? I expected more from you

→ marner1993 Surprised you didn’t send her one from the album you have

→ carsonmatthews He has an album? 🤠

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nate_bailey99

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nate_bailey99 Savage, why you got a twelve car garage #hbdCarse

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carsonmatthews And you only got six cars?

austonmatthews Incredible, show stopping

marner_93 I forgot this EXISTED #posty

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lexie_hannah *Instagram story*

“Happiest birthday to my soulmate 💞”

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alexandriajmatthews *Instagram story*

“Happy birthday to this queen! ❤️”

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breyana_matthews *Instagram story*

“Me and Frank wanted to wish his favourite parent a happy birthday 🎈”

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stephlachancee Happy Birthday to this absolute ray of sunshine and my partner in crime

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sydneyemartin My girls 🥹❤️

wagsoftmleafs Love this!

carsonmatthews Couldn’t do this life without ya 🫶🏻

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marner_93 Happy birthday Carson

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carsonmatthews I’m literally not even in this

→ marner_93 no but me and Mia are cute

→ carsonmatthews …. Ok true 🥹

stephlachancee 🤦🏼‍♀️

bunting27 Omg did Carson shrink???

#AFTR ig

[dlibskzh]

in honour of stray kids’ 5th anniversary

i would like to say that in may of 2022, i was introduced to these eight korean men in an attempt to finally get me into kpop. needless to say, it worked. my friend showed me the thunderous studio choom and i was WHIPPED. it all started with the boy with long hair…

the following week, i fell ill with the flu and decided that my time would be best spent looking up stray kids funny moments on youtube. that’s when i did some research, finding that they were a group of eight men from JYP entertainment called bang chan, lee know, changbin, hyunjin, han, felix, seungmin, and I.N. back then, i found it difficult to differentiate between seungmin and I.N, so i opted for my first ever bias, lee minho.

gradually, i got more and more invested in this group, learning that felix and bang chan were australian, lee know likes cats, han grew up in malaysia and so on. my first ever stray kids mv premiere was circus. i remember distinctly staying up until 12:30am on a school night just to see it. by then my bias had turned out to be bang chan.

soon enough, i had learnt all there is to learn, seen all there is to see, and had gotten my friends into them. i was on cloud (district) 9. by the time they announced their second mini-album MAXIDENT, i had the NOEASY album, bang chan as my wallpaper, astronaut as my favourite song, and a crippling addiction. that’s when i started questioning my bias again… the savage kim seungmin threw himself towards me with full force and his oreo hair. i was officially done for.

now, i consider myself a full-fledged kpop stan with photo cards galore. i had this vision that myself and my two best friends would get tickets to see them in sydney. i bought the tickets, not realising that my parents would have an opinion on my well-being. although i had enough money to pay for the two-day trip myself, they selfishly denied us of going. to say i spiralled into a depressive state is an understatement. i cried for hours at the fact that i wouldn’t see my saviours live and in the flesh.

i sold those tickets reluctantly. although i was lucky enough to see harry styles in sydney the day after my birthday this year, my mum posed the question: “was it worth missing out on stray kids?” and the simple answer is no. absolutely not. although i’ve been a fan of harry for much longer, he will never make me feel the same security and happiness that stray kids do. through stray kids, i have met so many new friends both irl and on the internet and i’ve never been happier.

they’re not just some silly boy band, they’re a source of light. they have taught me so much about myself and have been there for me when i needed it the most. and the funny part is, they have no idea who i am. and i’m ok with that. i can’t wait for the day they come back to australia so i can show them my love and support.

i’m also immensely proud of how far they’ve come. they are the top 4th gen boy group, gained billions of streams, and are performing at lolipalooza. something bts didn’t quite do so early in their career.

and now for a personal thank you to the members.

BANG CHAN

thank you for your endless guardianship for both stays and your members. channie’s room is always the part of my week i look forward to, no matter what language you choose to speak in. you have sacrificed so much, and i’m so proud of the leader you are today. i really wish you could see yourself through our eyes.

LEE KNOW (MINHO)

thank you for your comfort. i always seem to find stability in your electric dance performances. you have worked so hard to get to where you are today. your quirks are what makes you unique, and i believe in your judgement. please never loose sight of who you are because we love you for it.

SEO CHANGBIN

where do i even start? thank you for being strong (both physically, emotionally, and spiritually). you are what most aspiring rap sensations think they are. you are phenomenal at what you do. some people lose their sense of self when they undergo physical change, but you have never become as arrogant as them because of your grounded essence.

HWANG HYUNJIN

we all know you are the prettiest man on the planet. but what i want to thank you for is your artistic ability. there is not one single boy i know that loves to draw and sketch and read poetry more than you. i can get lost in your paintings and that says a lot about your talent. you and i also share the same personality type and zodiac sign so we are immediately the best :D

HAN JISUNG

your words are utopian. there are not many people in this world that can write a song and touch so many people in different languages. that, paired with your effortless comedic timing makes for the best friend we all dream of. thank you for bringing laughter to my darkest of days. you’re like a caffeine hit to the soul. there is a reason why we call you the fourth gen ace.

LEE FELIX

you are what everyone looks for in a soulmate. a literal beam of sunshine. it’s funny because it juxtaposes the beautiful deep rasp of your comforting voice. i am a little older than you were when you first moved to korea, and it makes me incredibly bewildered that you had the courage to leave your life behind and start afresh at such a young age.

KIM SEUNGMIN

the comedian you are. everyone always overlooks your contagious smile and your gorgeously angelic singing voice. i feel like i connect with you on a deeper, more spiritual level than most. i hope you realise just how loved you are. you may not be the member everyone notices, but you are certainly the member everyone grows to admire.

YANG JEONGIN

our baby bread. look at where you are now. barely 22 and living the life of your dreams. i wonder where all those bullies are now? certainly not as famous as you. your face is beautiful. you made me realise that self esteem is more important than what others say. you are the beauty to the beast. i can’t wait to see where your voice takes you.

#stray kids #bang chan #lee know #changbin #hyunjin #han jisung #felix #lee felix #seungmin #jeongin #stray kids 5th anniversary #you make stay stay #stray kids everywhere all around the world #you make stray kids stay

[tomheath]

I saw the whole twitter thread when it happened until everyone involved blocked or ignored the person who started it and is now trying to do the same here ‘cause honestly it was terrifying and fascinating how far that person was going like a trainwreck you can't look away. Idk if it's a troll or a deluded fan, but this needs to be said. Now, I’ve been in multiple fandoms, and have seen all kinds of people, arguments, and rumors so let me start this long bit by saying that was absolutely a lie.

The story kept changing multiple times. If someone knew the video was on Instagram, it would’ve definitely been tagged 'cause how else would you find it 'cause you can't just 'stumble upon it' and the Ewan fan accounts over there are also getting protective over his privacy, and would've shut it down if they saw anything. If someone else saw the video, why didn’t they speak up and defend the person instead of dming her as mentioned by another anonymous ‘cause while it was two main people questioning her, A LOT of others were as well. If someone else saw it, they would’ve spread it ‘cause no one knows anything about him and he’s now a rising star, and any bit of info they find about him they will pry it open and share it with the world (which he definitely doesn’t deserve, but fan culture is like that). Not to mention, people know that if you're gonna say something, you need proof to back it up. Take stuff involving Ned from the Try Guys, Chris Evans and his new girlfriend, Harry Styles and Olivia, etc; granted they are way more public, but if you were to say something like that, you would have the proof ready to go no matter how short the video was up. The person said they didn't screenshot out of respect and told 'cause they were happy for him, but no one would let that kind of footage go unnoticed regardless and since they were up and arms about being called a liar, why didn't they just get the proof instead of telling 'cause that's not respecting his privacy too? Immediate red flag. Also, he’s so private that no one knows his birthday, so why would he have or allow any private videos of him kissing anyone to be recorded and on the web let alone a private account? He's definitely smarter than that.

Insults are normal in fandom arguments (unfortunately), but after seeing MANY fandom arguments from various fandoms involving claims and rumors whether true or false, a telltale sign of someone making shit up is when someone reduces the conversation to telling someone to kill themselves, to get cancer, that their country is trash, and their country should get nuked ‘cause the other party said they were lying which they're entitled to given the circumstance (they said it was ‘cause the person questioning them was so aggravating, but at their age, they should know better). Not only is it disgusting behavior, but it’s also a big giant red flag that 100% says the person made that shit up ‘cause no sane mature person would react that way if they were telling the truth and that person was more offended to be called a liar than a stalker which should summarise what is going on (they even insulted someone gif making skills which is ?confusing?). I’m glad you guys over here are peaceful and I hope he continues to have his privacy and life away from people like these.

Thanks for clarifying the whole thing, anon. Some weeks ago a Brazilian fan who tattooed Rhaenyra and Daemon received a surreal amount of hate on twitter. I felt really bad for her. She was only paying homage to characters that she enjoyed watching. I was horrified by all the sadistic tweets desperately trying to put her down. I hope she's ok. That was savage.

#we all love and respect ewan #ewan mitchell #ewan nation #hotd

[thealieninhiding]

Happy 7th Birthday Legends

Although this is about the Legends, I can’t start this post without The Flash. I didn’t watch Arrow to begin with (too dark and brooding for my taste) so my journey in the Arrowverse started in 2014 with the Flash. I fell in love with the show instantly, the humour, the mystery, the characters. But my focus today is on the legends, so let’s start with the first ones I met.

The Legends

Snart and Rory, the duo, were always a delight to see in an episode of the flash. Beginning with Flash 1x04 and following their character arc you can see there is more to them than meets the eye and that they aren’t bad people just criminals. Snart was one of my favourite characters on the Flash.

In Flash 1x08 I am introduced to some Arrow characters for the first time (but not Sara because she’s dead 🥺), and we first meet Firestorm (1.0). I love Robbie, instant fangirl, but he isn’t a legend so let’s keep going. Martin Stein’s disappearance is one of the many mysteries that S1 Flash is unraveling. The strange merging to become firestorm was such a cool story. I'm a Victor Garber fan and a big lover of scientist characters so obviously loved him in this role.

I started watching Arrow when the crossover of The Flash happened 1x08 / 3x08 so Sara was dead at the time and the main arc in Arrow was about her murder but I didn’t really care too much at the time. So we will circle back to her in a minute.

I first saw Ray in Arrow 3x9. His storyline is blurry, I remember him and Felicity were a couple and that I loved when he was a dorky little goofball but Arrow is too dark and brooding for that most of the time.

Anyway… back to Sara. I love S4 of Arrow. It's my favourite season of arrow hands down no contest, Damien Darhk is the best. This is finally where I meet Sara for the first time. The Buffy fan in me was LIVING for the resurrection storyline culminating in John Constantine restoring her soul. It’s just chefs kiss.

Kendra starts out as a small character in Flash 1x23, but it was clear to be building to something. She doesn’t stand out but the entire point of her character is that she thinks she’s just a regular person until it’s revealed she isn’t.

The final Legend to be introduced before the series is Jax in The Flash 2x04 and I’m honestly sad because I love Robbie and it feels too convenient that Stein can just merge with someone else. I go on to adore him but that’s how I felt in the beginning.

The Crossover

The Flash 2x08 Legends of Today and Arrow 4x08 Legends of Yesterday make up the 2 part crossover Heroes Join Forces and serve as a set up for Legends of Tomorrow. We get our first taste of the story arc for Legends, the introduction of Vandal Savage and the Hawks. Carter exposition dump is everything, I absolutely love the Hawks story: ancient Egypt, soulmates, deathless villain, resurrections, I eat that shit up. So I enjoyed the hell out of these episodes. The wing reveal was iconic, sure it’s very tropey but so good. The flashbacks give me Mummy vibes, I loved it so much. Time travel🙌. Seriously though, I love these episodes.

Legends of Tomorrow

The Legends of Tomorrow pilot lived up to my hype, I knew and loved these characters and time travel is my favourite sci-fi concept. I was most excited for more Snart and I just love a good ragtag team up. Reading the synopsis while I type, oh yeah, I was super pissed at Stein - seriously wtf he drugged Jax. Rip’s agenda - like I get it mate but you still kinda suck. It was clear the show had potential and the characters (and actors) had good chemistry, despite them only just getting to know each other and becoming teammates, plus time travel is just soo fun.

A wobbly first season that I still enjoyed the entire time, While by no means as good as the show ended up being, a start. It wasn’t my favourite Arrowverse show that year but it wasn’t my least favourite and some weeks it was the best episode of the week. An incredible journey from that beginning to becoming not just my favourite Arrowverse show but one of my all time favourite shows. The show went from mediocre with potential to great in the second season and then outstanding in its 3rd and then somehow each season after was it still better than the last.

Bring them back.

#legends of tomorrow #sara lance #ray palmer #leonard snart #mick rory #jefferson jax jackson #martin stein #kendra saunders #save legends of tomorrow #legends season 1 #arrowverse #the flash #arrow #mine

[perryvonvicious]

Annual End-of-Year Survey (2023!)

1. How did you ring in the new year for 2023? 

I was probably asleep. Otherwise, I likely wished my wife a Happy New Year, as we would have been just sitting in the living room, doing nothing.

2. Who did you kiss at midnight/your first kiss in 2023? 

My wife.

3. What did you do in 2023 that you'd never done before?: 

Wrestled in Japan.

4. Did you keep your new year's resolutions, and will you make more for next year? 

I don't make new year's resolutions.

5. Did anyone close to you give birth?: 

No.

6. Did anyone close to you die?: 

Tommy Smothers.

7. What places did you visit?: 

Disneyland, and Japan, 

8. What would you like to have in 2024 that you lacked in 2023?: 

A tan.

9. What dates from 2023 will remain etched upon your memory, and why?: 

Not a specific date, as I’m not good at remembering those, but Fall of 2023: My first time traveling to, and wrestling in, Japan!

10. What was your biggest achievement of the year?: 

I went on a 3-month tour, wrestling in Japan.

11. What was your biggest failure?:

I didn’t make it to Tokyo Disneyland.

12. Did you suffer illness or injury?: 

Many little injuries while training in Japan.

13. What was the best thing you bought?: 

A second resin printer. I can’t recall many other purchases.

14. Whose events required celebration?: 

I don’t know.

15. Whose behavior made you appalled and depressed?: 

A few of my former coworkers.

16. Where did most of your money go?: 

House projects.

17. What did you get really, really, really excited about?: 

Wrestling in Japan.

18. What song will always remind you of 2023?: 

Jushin Liger’s entrance theme.

Compared to this time last year, are you: 

a) Happier or sadder?: Happier.

b) Thinner or fatter?: Thinner.

c) Richer or poorer?: Same-ish?

19. What do you wish you'd done more of?: 

I don’t know. I felt like I did pretty good this year.

20. What do you wish you'd done less of?: 

Stressing.

21. Did you fall in love in 2023?: 

I fell in love in 2007.

22. How many one-night stands?: 

Zero.

23. How many people did you kiss? 

My wife.

24. What was your favorite TV program?: 

YouTube.

25. Do you hate anyone now that you didn't hate this time last year?: 

I don't think so.

26. What was the best book you read?: 

An Absolutely Remarkable Thing (and its sequel: A Beautifully Foolish Endeavor) by Hank Green

27. What was your greatest musical discovery?: 

I can’t think of any.

28. What did you want and get?: 

A contract to wrestle in Japan.

29. What did you want and not get?: 

Mental stability.

30. What was your favorite film of this year?: 

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles: Mutant Mayhem

31. What did you do on your birthday, and how old were you?: 

I turned 39. I do not recall what I did..

32. What one thing would have made your year immeasurably more satisfying?: 

Can’t think of much. I enjoyed this year.

33. How would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2023?: 

Gym shorts and t-shirts/tank tops.

34. What kept you sane?: 

Nothing.

35. Which celebrity/public figure did you fancy the most?: 

Adam Savage and/or Taylor Swift

36. What political issue stirred you the most?: 

Probably a few, but I'm not interested in discussing that.

37. Who do you miss?: 

I missed my wife while I was in Japan. Now I miss my Japanese friends. [shrug]

38. Who was the best new person you met?: 

Everyone in Japan. The wrestlers, the fans, the company staff… everyone. I miss my little number 1 fan Nina, as well as a nice fan I met named Mayu.

39. Who were your closest friends in 2023? 

In no particular order: Torres, Rip, Delmi, Levi, Anton, Jet Wei, Kodai.

40. What are you doing to ring in 2024? 

I’m wrestling on NYE, but by midnight I’ll be home, relaxing with my wife.

41. Who do you plan on kissing to ring in 2024? 

My wife.

42. Tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2023: 

If you’re tenacious, eventually the world will bend to your will.

[multistoty]

⭐️ about hope and jessalyn @fireinyourblood

Because Hope and I will always and forever be a simp for you and all of your writings, lovely. I have missed you and our little universe. I just have hated everything I have written to your amazing replies as of late or my sleep schedule is killing me, but you are always welcome to any reply any conversation or anything else. You know I love you so much.

@fireinyourblood

Hope had never been completely certain where her sexuality lied as she found herself finding woman beautiful and wanting to kiss them but had only ever dated or kissed men. Well a vampire and a pheonix if we are being technical. She had always found herself admiring her best friend, but their middle school dance when they were the dresses her Aunt Rebekah had sent... Hope could have died and gone to heaven seeing Jessalyn in the bright red of blood with accentuating makeup and a wonderful updo. Sure, they had been roommates and they had walked passed eachother, but Lizzie had really knocked this bit of magic out of the park. Hope had found her face nearly as crimson as the girl’s hair and gown. If only she had listened to herself back then. and there was definitely an embarassing ammount of sketches of the girl done up like the muse she had always been. The picture of light and goodness as well as a heroine for most of her self insert writings at that age

Jessalyn had been the first person to not fear her on instinct wether it was her bravado, loner attitude or the Mikealson name attached to her own. A blessing and a curse for her whole life. To Jess, she had only ever been Hope. No legacy or presumptions. And it was amazingly freeing to get to decide just who that would be. It’s a treasure the girl would marvel at in the hours were anxiety roared through her

Hope and Jess would absolutely not tell you that they spent hours binging on junk food and watching crappy netflix shows with side commentary. But they absolutely do. Hope’s sweet tooth was savage. besides, she needed blood sugar to deal with breaking Alaric’s rules on supernatural blood

Hope had always held her own self respect and would not let her voice be drowned out by anyone, but Jess was the first one to make her see that she could and should stand up to all of Alaric’s comments. that the man had no seat of moral authority to decide her life or make her feel bad about her genetics or her love for a father who was not the most innocent

After her mother’s death, the tribrid had cared a guilt around with her even if others saw her smile and be happy. It was a thread even she couldn’t always see though the ramifications were a quiet power all their own. Jess was the first person outside of her blood relation -or by marrying someone in that blood relation- that had taught her to love again. To have faith in the worlds goodness. Most of all that to love is the greatest adventure. For even when people broke your glass, the stained glass windows you created out the pieces would glimmer much more beautifully in the setting sun or torrential storms

Every year on her birthday, Jess makes sure that Hope has waffles and a peanut butter shake from the mystic grill as well as one of Declan’s new orleans baked goods

Hope is usually protective of her sketchbook, but her girlfriend had seen the good, the bad, and the ugly. And there was a comfort in watching her marvel at what was her most important thoughts

Jess’s picture is the first that Hope added to the pictures on her side table. While Alaric had taken an annoying ammount of photos of her and the twins on roadtrips, they had never been close enough to fully bridge that gap. It was the redhead who had broken open the walls of misery

At first, Hope had been surprised when a nightmare took the angel vampire and she had hopped into her bed, but she grew to relish the little bits of comfort and the soft press of a body warm against hers

Hope had always been someone to stuff things down. She was strong. She was a mikealson. And she hated being more a burden on those that she loved. No therapy had made her feel as if it was okay to fully show those fragile parts. Jess is a safe space of guidance and understanding

The first fight Hope ever got in was when Jed called her best friend a ‘carrot top’

She may or may not have spelled penolope a few times when she was particullary rude to josie or Jess. And hope couldn’t begin to care when it cemented people’s fear even more

Jessalyn had made a habit of finding books in the library that they would both enjoy and would trade with one another once they finished being able to have their little discussions in their own fictional world

They have absolutely seen every star wars and marvel movie together

Uncle Kol’s care packages quickly added the angel. As well as his asks to talk to her when Hope had her weekly facetime. That might have been the most heart warming thing the tribrid had witnessed

the first time that Jess is sent to the office is after the dog bed incident. She had always been better than Hope at sticking up for Hope.

Jessalyn is the only person who didn’t speak of Hayley with only the pain of death. Talking about her with the girl was like it was real and she had been a person instead of a stain of grief on the witch’s world weary soul

Hope and her have dance parties to Taylor Swift

Jessalyn is the one to remind Hope that she is a person still and needs sleep or eat particularly in the Malivore type missions. Even stopping her from wasting away in the library

[sleepy-salami]

Fun fact: in the novel it took Wen Ning less than half an hour to:

carry unconscious Jiang Cheng out of Lotus Pier on his back;

find and take Zidian with him while he was there;

order to move Jiang Fengmian and Madam Yu's bodies somewhere safe;

and after that he immediately went to

hide WWX and JC on a ship he had prepared in advance;

treat JC's injuries with the medical supplies he had stashed there;

gather enough loyal people to help them get to Yiling on that ship...

...and then on a carriage that he had also prepared in advance.

(all of that without any help from his sister and mostly without her knowledge, and as far as we know he was never caught.)

My point is, this adorable ball of sunshine can be surprisingly capable when the situation requires it. Oh, and it was definitely A+ treason.

#happy birthday you absolute savage #wen ning #mdzs #mo dao zu shi #gdc #grandmaster of demonic cultivation

[gimbapchefs]

happy birthday yoongi ♡

you’re a literal genius, both lyrically and otherwise. the way you support the members and people around you is admirable. you’re an absolute bub but also have a savage side and mixed with your kindness makes you a wonderful person. here’s to another year of boongie boongie-ing :)

#yoongi #cyphernet #houseofddaeng #networkbangtan #btsgif #trackofthesoul #bangtanarmynet #dailybts #dailybangtan #natgifs #natposts #i may make another set ? i mean im already up so might as well

[sitp-recs]

Hidden Gems by marguerite_26

Marguerite is hands down one of the authors I revisit the most. Talented and versatile, I trust her writing like I do with very few authors - no matter the plot or ship, they always hit the spot for me. I feel safe and seen whenever I start her fics, and that’s a comforting thought! Sexy and fun, contemplative and melancholy, dark and problematique - her short stories embrace all these flavours with precise writing, interesting character development and intense dynamics with a touch of transgression that fascinates me. My definition of peak bad romance! Once again I would recommend going through her full catalogue - you can check her LJ for more works - but these are my absolute faves, and I’m sure they’ll become yours too!

Drarry

In the toilet of the Leaky (2012, E, 3k) - classic porn with feels: secret lovers, dirty talk, toilet sex!

um... filthy toilet sex?

The Risk of Exposure (2012, E, 6.6k) - delicious PWP with voyeurism and semi-public sex 👌🏼

After Draco discovers something about Harry during a chance meeting, Harry can’t seem to get him out of his head or out of his life. Read my rec here.

The Spider and the Moth (2012, E, 10k) - intriguing case fic with unusual careers, Auror Harry and lots of sexy smoking

Young Auror Harry Potter is sent to Morocco to investigate a potion smuggling ring. He quickly realises he’s in over his head with both the assignment and the primary suspect.

Savage (2012, E, 18k) - down and out werewolf Draco, living together, slow burn, scent marking

In a post-war world that lives in fear and ignorance of werewolves, Draco Malfoy has taken every step to keep his condition hidden. When the delicate balance of his life shatters in a single moment, it is Harry Potter alone standing in his defence.

Rare pairs

Just One More Secret (2012, E, 4k) - here’s your daily dirtybadwrong treat: underage Harry/Sirius Padfoot, dubcon, bestiality, knotting. This one is so controversial I was never able to find the rec I wrote for it, Tumblr just ate it up lol. Join me on the road to hell 🔥

A dog can be a lonely young boy’s best friend.

To Me You Are the Sea (2012, E, 8.5k) - fantastic est relationship Harry/Scorpius feat. jealously, rough sex, watersports, angst with a happy ending, so romantic!

Scorpius dreaded attending Harry Potter's fiftieth birthday party for more reasons than he cared to admit. Read my rec here.

Better Than (2012, E, 11k) - my ultimate triad fic (Hinny+Draco), het & gay sex, first time, dildos, pegging!!! All-time favorite

Ginny offers Harry something a little different for their anniversary. Read my rec here.

#hidden gems #day 16

[mintchoccy]

(CHAE-0423—I Was Gangbanged By Three Yandere Nympho Ladies, No Amount Of Cum Can Satisfy Them! Passing Out Is Inevitable!)

first of all, happy happy birthday to Twice's little cubby savage, Son Chaeyoung! have a day and stay cute and hot for us hehehehe, okay let's begin! but last of all, with the Son, we have the Park, and the Lee to join our cub for a Fearsome Foursome experience.

Day 1 - 0800 HH (UNIVERSITY OF OREGON SPORTS COMPLEX)

tied. where the hell am I? please tell me you're joking. I am tied in a basketball court. but why? did I make something wrong to any people here in the campus? fuck, the ropes are too hard to untangled, and is this the old basketball court? fuck, the smell is bad in here. the chairs and the court itself is gone, it's all the hardwood and the spotlight above me. I need to do something, or else, I wouldn't be alive after this.

"did you say 'you will not make it alive after this'? FYI sweetie, there is no way out from this pleasure avenue." you see Rosé with Chaeyoung, and another Chaeyoung? wait, who the hell are they? where did they come from? I didn't know there are 3 girls of the same name fall in love with me. is this maybe coincidence, but my guts are telling me to resist the chance to fall into their trap. "no, no baby. don't try to emancipate from us, or suffer the consequences." one Chaeyoung tells me, as I tried to break free from the ropes. "you know, you are really handsome up close. we have enough looking at you from upclose, and now here we are." Chaeyoung, maybe the Son one, is seizing the moment as I kept my head down from this abomination. "girls, we need to leave now, maybe our friends are finding us maybe, let's continue this tomorrow. and for you, don't you ever try to escape from us, you will be in deep trouble", Rosé, who I know for her last name, Park, told the girls. then they close the gaps, and kiss all over my face. "we love you, sweetie!", they happily said. and with that, they leave the court with you all alone.

"fuck, I need to get the hell outta here. those girls are the death of me." you pull out a knife, easily slicing down the ropes, and finally free from the confinements of the Chaeyoungs. sneakily, I hastily run to my dorm, locking everything from my door and to my windows closed. I have no idea what will my coach will tell me if he'll hear my problem about this 3 girls running over me.

DAY 2 - 1300 HH (DUCKS FOOTBALL FACILITY)

it's been more than 24 hours since I escape from them, and now I entered the training field, with no one? "coach?", I screamed. "damn, everyone's out? did coach said that I need to report to him here?" a figure then started to come out from the door as you walked to the center field to take conditioning.

"well well well, isn't our pet didn't have enough to leave his owners and leave to the place we must kept you?" the younger Chaeyoung steps out from the dark, revealing a green Victorian-era dress, with gloves in her hands. "Lee, why do you even join them? you know they are my bullies, and then, why you leave me all of the sudden?" you asked her as she walks closer to you.

Lee Chaeyoung, or Chaeng-ramji, as for "squirrel", is one of my first friends upon entering the school. and for me, I was a walked-on student, hoping to enter the football program, and gain scholarship for myself. however, Park Chaeyoung, or Rosé, as many people called her, and Son Chaeyoung, or Chae, are the queen bees of the school. They tend to bully everyone to their gain. but, for men. they respected women as they should, fighting someone who take advantage to them. as for men, they gave absolutely no mercy. punishments left and right, and hell men are forced to attend subjects naked as part of their punishment.

but one time, Lee decided to end our friendship with no reasons. that left me sad and brokenhearted. I once love her as a friend, and also as a lover. I tried to move on, and I'm proudly to say, I really like the bond of this football team give to me. when I was successfully granted a scholarship, we all went to a restaurant. but while we are celebrating, I feel something's watching at me and I felt uncomfortable.

"come on sweetie, just come here, there will be no harms intended", Lee assures, but as the moment you are walking away from her, Rosé and Chae started to run to you, and you run too, as far as possible, leaving your bag in the hands of the Chaes. however, Rosé and Chae outsmarted you as they both flanked you in the corner, pricking your neck to sleep. and then the sadistic laugh began to cover the hallway. the mission has been done successfully. and now, you are in the bed, naked and vulnerable.

DAY 3 - 1005 HH (UNKNOWN LOCATION)

"fuck, your cock is really good"

"unnie! it's my turn! don't be selfish!"

"yeah yeah, here you go"

the voices, why I'm bounded? where am I? why I hear nothing but their moans? I opened my eyes to see the three of them, in front of me, worshipping my cock like I'm a god, ready to be pleasured. I hold my moans to let them know I am not letting myself to be submitted under them. but why is this the feeling, Rosé and Chae are sucking my head like a pro, then Lee eating my ass out? god please help me not to get submitted to these three demons. what have I done to give this punishment? please, please, stop this. tears started to fall off to the side of my face, the resistance and the pain of not letting a single moan out of my mouth, it's painful.

not satisfied by my resistance, Lee, my very best friend, rides my face out of the blue. why is she doing this? is she clouded by her new found friends to do this? please Lee, I know you love me, please don't do this. and black I see, her fluids seeping to my face, as she ride my face in pleasure. no choice, I stick up tongue inside her, making her face satisfied with pleasure. "oh fuck yes yes yes, eat my fucking ass out! I always fantasize this moment baby, stick up your tongue like that, and make me fucking cum!" she is not the Lee Chaeyoung that I knew in the first day of college. she regressed into a worst, lust-driven nymph everyone wanted to fuck with.

as Lee is enjoying the facefuck of her life, Chae decided to ride my cock deep into her pussy. god, is this what pussies in real life feels like? so fucking tight, why I feel choked, god fucking hell, CHAE PLEASE DON'T STOP RIDING ME! I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE! and I started to thrust inside her, meeting her hips. Chae really fucks my cock so well, I might cum inside her in no time. "fuck me baby, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum, I'M GONNA CUM! BAAAAAAAAAABY!" and with that, Chaeyoung cums hard, and I cummed inside her as well. shit her pussy chokes me so hard, I can't take it anymore. then Rosé comes out of nowhere and sips out the cum leaking out in both of Chae's and my cock spilling out of my cock.

now it's Rosé's turn to ride my face. Lee ejects from my face to suck my limped cock back to life, and then Chae asked Rosé to eat her pussy full of our mixed cum. Lee's tongue was so good, better than the other Chaes who sucked my cock earlier. again, another wet darkness engulfs my vision, and her slender thighs do the work. she buckily rides my face like a cowgirl, while eating Chaeyoung's petite pussy. while the two of them are eating out, Lee then rides my dick, happily receiving my length inside her juicy vagina. honestly, Lee outscored Chae in every categories: tightness and gentleness when it comes to fucking. I can't believe my best friend is taking my cock deep inside her pussy, and as she thrust up and down, the muscle is too much to hold. squeezing my cock, Lee ensures that she will get my cum inside of her womb, and aggressively rides my cock more and more.

honestly, the foursome experience was the hardest times I've ever been with a group of girls. I can't believe that the 3 of them conspired to kidnap, and be their owners. heck I even take a knee and eat their pussies out one by one, until they are in a mess.

now, back to the session. Lee then harshly ride my dick as she feel her orgasm nearing and my balls started to blast for another time. "give it in, give it in, give it in, fuck me baby, cum on MEEEEEEEEE!" and with that, we both cummed hard, filling her to the brim. then Rosé, seeing the opportunity, assists Lee to the bed, and then swallowed my whole cock, making it hard again, and again. the pain is multiplied by fourfold, and the pleasure is yet to come for another time.

Park Chaeyoung is now the last Chae to ride my cock. my throbbing, flaming hot cock enters another pussy in 4 hours. I don't know how much am I chained in this bed, but the direct sunlight is giving me clear image of the tree of them. the older Chaeyoung and her slender hips, the cub and her thicc petite thighs, and the younger Chaeyoung and her perky tits. as Rosé rides my cock for the first time, she can't help but to ravage it like an animal, making me dead crazy. how can the Aussie girl is making this moves? did she made it once back in Australia? fuck, I can feel her cum to booze, but not just different type of cum, but she squirted hard. "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, ahhhhhhh, fuck, fuck, fuck", and then she put my cock inside her, riding it like a pro. under 10 minutes, she cummed hard as well, REALLY HARD THAN HER QUIRT. she then bucked me up way too fast, making me cum as well. fuck, are they too fucking thirsty for my cum inside their pussies?

I then feel 3 pairs of hands jerking my already hurt, red and painfully erected cock, jerking it fast. "will you cum baby?", asked the younger Chaeyoung, "let it all out, I know you have left in the tank", the cub sultry added. "come on, give it to us", the older commanded. and with that, you cummed hard, for the last time. cum were flying everywhere, fulfilling the girls' needs. licking the remains, the girls finished the session, and then walked out of the room, leaving you passed out in heavy pleasure.

"there there sweetie, don't think even leaving us again. we own you now, and we will not hesitate to do worse than this", the cub whispered you as she return to you, speaking those words. "yeah, I will not leave on their sight, even it means I will transfer to another school" ,you replied.

#twice smut #blackpink smut #fromis 9 smut #son chaeyoung #park chaeyoung #lee chaeyoung #yandere #bounded #overstimulation

[kingdaddydaichi]

Daichi’s Birthday “Wake”

↳ I had this idea and couldn't wait 8 months for Daichi's bday so fuck it, here it is. Happy early birthday to Daichi.

↳ Notes/Warnings: timeskip!Daichi, Daichi is 21+ years old, playful/joking mention of necrophilia, death and death-related themes (fucking spoilers), those with a distaste for morbid senses of humor are likely to find this reprehensible, otherwise you're welcome.

You and Suga are the masterminds behind it all

Old teammates and friends are invited

Hell, y’all even get his siblings in on it (his parents think it’s a hilarious scheme but decline to attend since it would be too difficult to play along. Understandably so.)

When Coach Ukai caught wind of the plan he insisted on being there

All in all, about 30 people gather inside your and Daichi’s shared home

Everyone’s wearing black and several of you have handkerchiefs

There are drinks and refreshments

Everyone chipped in to buy a cheap urn and one of those huge funeral wreaths and a tripod with a tasteful plaque that reads “In Loving Memory of Daichi Sawamura”, compliments of Hisoka

You and Suga lay down the ground rules: “Absolutely ignore Daichi, no matter what. If he starts getting to you, excuse yourself to the restroom so he’ll leave you alone. Try your very best not to laugh, but if you do lose your shit and start laughing, pretend you’re crying really hard. We’re going to keep this up for a half hour, minimum. Or until Daichi starts getting mad, whichever comes first. When (Y/n) gives us the signal, we’ll all turn to Daichi at the same time and yell ‘Happy Birthday!’ What’s the signal, (Y/n)?” “The signal is…CACAW CACAW!”

Daichi comes home from work, expecting a party when he sees everyone’s cars in the driveway and parked along the road. But his big grin falters when he walks through the door and sees everyone moping around, talking in hushed tones about what a great guy he was, just…

KAGS: “Daichi was always so good at pulling people together. He truly was an excellent team captain.”

SUGA, fake-sobbing: “He was my best friend. Oh gods, I already miss him so much!”

DAICHI, his expression knitted in confusion and concern: “Suga. What’s going on? Who died?”

SUGA, fake-sobbing (read: laughing) harder: “It’s like I can still hear his voice…”

TSUKKI: (legit laughs)

COACH UKAI: “Tsukishima, you sick fuck, why are you laughing? This is serious!”

DAICHI, chuckling: “Okay. Alright, I get it. I’m dead ha ha.”

TANAKA, shaking his fist and gritting his teeth with tears in his eyes: “I’ll never be able to forgive myself…”

KIYOKO: “That you didn’t call the receive that day will haunt you for the rest of your life…”

TANAKA: “Savage woman!”

DAICHI: “Yeah, Tanaka. You asshole.”

TANAKA: (buries his face in his hands, racked with laughter guilt)

…Daichi notices the memorial plaque with his police academy photo in it, along with the giant wreath hanging from the fireplace just below where the urn sits on the mantle. He opens it with great curiosity…”REALLY, YOU GUYS? RICE??”

DAICHI’S 4 SURVIVING SIBLINGS: “The best big brother we could’ve ever asked for.” “He always took such great care of us.” “Yes. Made sure we always did our homework and brushed our teeth. It was like having a third parent.” “Maybe that’s why Mom and Dad had so many of us. It really takes a village, doesn’t it?” The others hum in somber agreement. His youngest sister runs to the bathroom when Daichi waves his hand in front of her face.

ASAHI, legitimately crying: “My heart goes out to you and the rest of your family. Daichi was like a brother to me, too.”

NOYA, rubbing Asahi’s back: “There there, Asahi.”

HINATA, putting a comforting hand on your shoulder and handing you his handkerchief: “I am so sorry for your loss, (Y/n). Daichi-san really was such a good man.”

YOU: “Thank you, Hinata. I know I will never find a kinder, more loving boyfriend. And our wedding was only just a few weeks awayyyyyy…” you trail off, laugh-crying into the handkerchief

DAICHI, smirking, turning the tables a bit: “You’re in so much trouble, sweetheart. Faking your fiancé's death like this? Seems you’re the one getting the birthday spankings tonight.”

EVERYONE: (shoulders shaking from violently sob-laughing)

TSUKKI, shaking his head: “That’s too bad, (Y/n). You might’ve at least found solace in Sawamura’s badass pension if he’d just waited a little longer to die…”

DAICHI: “Alright, guys, that’s enough! The jig is up! Little Miss Corpse Fucker over here has blown your cover!”

YOU, through tears: “CACAW CACAW!”

EVERYONE, losing their shit: “HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DAICHI!”

DAICHI, hugging everyone: “I have the best worst friends a guy could ever want.”

#daddy daichi #daichi sawamura #sawamura daichi #daichi #dadchi #diechi #hitoka #yachi hitoka #hitoka yachi #tobio kageyama #kegayama tobio #koushi sugawara #sugawara koushi #suga #tsukki #kei tsukishima #tsukishima kei #coach ukai #keishin ukai #ukai keishin #ukai #tanaka #tanaka ryuunosuke #ryuunosuke tanaka #kiyoko #shimizu kiyoko #kiyoko shimizu #asahi #asahi azumane #azumane asahi

[cheesus-doodles]

I hc that y/n calls her yandere platonic bff baji “wolf boy” cause of his canines. She always called him wolf boy and he started to like the nickname

damn no lie this is actually kinda cute - hope you like these hcs anon! happy birthday baji! ❤❤

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Recommended Readings: ‎Yandere Bestfriend Baji HCs ;

Masterlist

tw: yandere, mild mentions of violence

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Yandere Bestfriend Baji with Wolf Boy Nickname HCs

the first time 'wolf boy' was uttered from your lips, Baji wasn't sure whether to laugh from the ridiculousness of his nickname or to cry from insecurity

it was seemed to have slipped from a random thought you had while you two were having lunch one afternoon, under the shade of the big oak tree, like you always did

on top of his toothy grin, he did love to eat meat a ton more than he did veggies, but Baji always ate everything his mum and you put in his lunch box - he would never say no to good food

but Baji has always been a bit self-conscious about the look of his unusually sharp canines, and have definitely beaten up a few kids in the past that dared to point them out or make fun of them

they usually stop laughing and start running after he gets a single punch in, but that's another story

yet the nickname that came from you didn't seem to hurt, and you were so excited at your brilliant idea that Baji couldn't bare to tell you otherwise

you had always been fascinated with the look of his teeth after all, especially so when you two were younger, always pulling at the corners of his mouth to get a better look

you even stood up for him, not that he needed you to, a couple of times when others at the elementary school laughed at him and called him puppy, and you very firmly said that you liked the look of his toothy grin and that they could all go to hell

got in trouble for saying a swear word, and you were trembling the whole time, but Baji had never forgotten that day - just you and your bestfriend against the world

of course he had settled the score later on with those scum after he had walked you home - no one made his bestfriend almost cry and get away unharmed

after that day, when you all but confirmed that it didn't matter to you what others thought, that you liked him just the way he is, that the warm feeling settled into his chest

you were really his bestfriend, and him yours - and that was no length that he wouldn't go to to protect you and keep you safe

well that also meant that Baji guessed he could live with this 'wolf boy' nickname if it was from you

day by day, the nickname started to really grow on him - he liked how it sounded in your voice

of course, absolutely no one else got to call him that - even a slip of a tongue from a passing schoolmate earned them a savage beating in some dark and narrow alleyway

bestfriend privileges

but Baji started looking forward to hearing you call him wolf boy, your wolf boy - he was your protector after all

he was fierce, he was brutal when he needed to be, and he secretly really enjoyed laying in your lap and having you run your fingers through his hair, though if you asked he will always deny it

gets matching bracelets with absolutely cheesy matching phrases on them

maybe one would be your name, and the other would be 's wolf boy

you actually started off only calling him wolf boy here and there on occasion when it slips out, but eventually it becomes a habit and you only call him wolf boy

to the point where if you call Baji by his actual name, the poor boy will think that he did something wrong, something that made you unhappy or angry at him, and come crawling looking like a kicked puppy

honestly you just forgot, but please make sure you give him extra love and care that day

even lets you call him that in front of Toman - the Toman founders are all good friends anyway, and every other Toman member knows better

crossing the monster of a First Divison Captain just to be able to taunt him about his nickname would be suicidal

Mikey would never stop though, deadpan face calling him wolf boy - Baji would fight him over this a few times but always lose

the rest of the founders definitely tease him about it but just enough to turn his face red - they all knew how sensitive you as a topic were when it came to Baji

so end of the day, you being his bestfriend can call Baji whatever you wanted and he will still come racing round the corner to find you like a homing missile, but no one else is afforded the same privilege

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Overcome That Little Challenge

A/N: Here’s a fic about you wanting Ray to play bossy and rough in the bedroom... but he’s a careful dom. Insists on setting a safeword, to ensure you won’t get hurt. Cue filthy smut + fluffy fluff! Also per a special request from @flaireandsynch this fic includes descriptions (and plenty of gifs!) of that cardigan of honey mustard ✨ Happy birthday love!! 💝

Pairing: Raymond Smith x F!Reader Warnings: smut, swearing, dirty talk, dom!Ray, rough sex, edging till it hurts, use of safeword Requests: This anon request + a separate anon request + a separate special birthday request

Word Count: ~3.5k

“Rayyyyy...”

Whenever you address your man that way, he knows exactly what you’re gearing up to say. It’s not a game he’s keen to play.

He’s just come home from work this evening, and you’ve got a cup of tea in hand for him all hot and steaming. Much like the rough and raunchy sex of which your inner slut has been constantly dreaming. She is filthy slutty thirsty. “I just wanted you to know that I’m excited for my birthdayyyyy...”

“As you should be,” he responds, calm as could be, ignoring what your inner slut desperately wants. Typical Raymond. He accepts the offered cup before he even stops to take his tailored coat off. “Thank you, love.”

“You’re most welcome,” you elegantly tell him. Not so elegant or subtle with the shit that you say next. Ray’s well aware that you’ve been craving dom/sub sex, from the first moment that you met him. “On my birthday I sure hope you’ve planned some special ways to thank me in the bedroom...”

Brings the clean pristine white cup up to his lips, taking a sip. “Well, if by ‘special’ you mean dominant and rough... I’m certain I’ve made my conditions clear enough.”

“But I don’t want any conditions!” you protest, childishly crossing your arms over your chest. “I want absolute submission. If I set some stupid safeword that implies that I don’t trust you putting me in that position.”

“No, Y/N, that’s not the import of a safeword. And if you refuse to see that I have no way to ensure you won’t get hurt.”

You roll your eyes like that’s the dumbest thing you’ve ever fucking heard. The truth is that you know he’s right, but in some strange sense it’s become a point of pride. With Raymond Smith you never like to lose a fight.

“The rules are simple if you’d love a rough dominant fuck,” Ray states in his signature style of softcore savage. “I’m confident that coming up with just one word is something you can manage. Once we’ve overcome that little challenge… then we can talk.”

You bite your bottom lip and pause. Well, when he puts it that way... losing this small battle would be more than worth the cost, you have to say. He takes another sip of tea and you decide right then and there that you’d do anything to have your chance at rough, dominant Ray.

“Feel free to talk. Just say the word and on your birthday… I will happily destroy you with my cock.”

Those words from Raymond’s mouth just absolutely pummeled you; on impulse you blurt out the first word that randomly comes to you. “… chamomile.”

Ray stops mid-sip, porcelain cup poised against his lip. Which promptly curves into a shadow of a smile. The chamomile tea that he’s drinking suddenly seems like the most delicious beverage he has had in quite a while.

While you resent the fact that you just acquiesced to his request, the devilish glint in his eyes is just the motherfucking best. And you’re already soaking wet beneath your dress. “So there, I’ve said it. Don’t you dare make me regret it.”

“Wouldn’t dream of it, my love. Knew you’d come around soon enough.”

He places emphasis on ‘come’, to drive it home. Just as he’s bound to drive his massive cock inside you good and rough. 

Glad that the challenge has at last been overcome.

You’ve known it in your bones since you first met him that Ray Smith must be the fucking perfect dom.

***************

Your birthday has arrived.

You’ve never been so damn excited in your life. You hope your man eats you alive.

Waking up in the sumptuous king bed you share, you stretch your arms to find that Raymond isn’t there. His scent still fills the bedroom air. Devilish debonair. Setting your senses all abuzz. Blends with the fragrance from the kitchen of a splendid spread of breakfast. You’re still riding high from how he’d made sweet love to you last night, dicking you down just right, the way he often does: a little rough around the edges, not too ravenous or reckless. 

Just the same way that he roams the London streets, subtle about controlling everyone he meets—at least until he gets provoked into proving he’s packing heat—so does he own you in the sheets.

You pray today that subtlety... will be replaced with kinky fuckery.

Wrapping yourself in a silk robe and making your way to the kitchen, you see Ray finishing up with setting every breakfast item in impeccable position. Table gleams with spotless glass and silver cutlery. Ray has always been the master of impeccable, and everything he cooks up always looks and smells delectable, wholesome and warm and buttery.

But none more so than him. He’s wearing your most favorite cardigan, the one that he was wearing when your love affair began. Adore how it brings out the big soft teddy bear in him. All sweet and snuggly. Ray is a coldblooded criminal undoubtedly, but when he wants to be—with you only—he’s also cute and cuddly.

Only Raymond Fucking Smith could pull off that kind of duality. This goddamn gorgeous bastard. And he knows you want him all the more badly, whenever he puts on this cardigan the hue of hot and spicy honey mustard.

“Morning, princess,” he says as he senses your presence behind him while he carries on with his business. Gracefully scattering garden-grown strawberries onto a heap of French toast then reaching for a big bowl of creamy white goodness that he has whipped up to accompany breakfast. “Would the birthday girl care for some homemade crème fraîche?”

“Why of course,” you respond, with a lick of your lips that makes it clear what you truly want. The best creamy white goodness in England would cum straight from Raymond. “Though daresay I’d rather start my birthday morning with yours...”

You reach out toward the crotch of his pants, but he shifts from the reach of your hands. Moves to turn off the stove. “I’m afraid there’ll be none of that, love.”

You very nearly choke. Is that some kind of joke? Follow him through the kitchen determined to give him a hard-on. “Beg your fucking pardon?” 

“We can’t have that pretty mouth occupied,” Raymond explains, clear and plain. “Won’t be able to utter the word with a thick cut of meat stuffed inside.”

“What, so now that a safeword’s been set, I can never again give you head?”

“We’ll come up with a system for that. Just not yet. Our first time going rough, your mouth is to stay empty and open, love. Can’t afford any mistakes we’ll regret.”

“Well, fuck you very much, Ray,” you curse. Does this piece of shit have no concern for your thirst? “Thanks for ruining my special day. You’re the actual worst.”

“And you’re a royally spoilt brat, but there’s plenty of time in the day to address that,” he snaps, and those words off his lips fucking slap. Suddenly you imagine him bending you over his lap. Your cunt practically bursts. “Now sit your slutty ass at the table and finish your damn breakfast first.”

You just stand there in shock. Holy fuck. Holy fuck. This is already better than anything you’d ever dreamed and you can’t believe your fucking luck.

“Now do you have a problem with that tone of voice?” Raymond asks in a sincere and serious way even while he is winding you up like a toy. “Or is that something my little princess enjoys?”

Every word that he’s saying is meant to destroy. You’re a slut for the power that he effortlessly employs.

Of course Ray knows the answer though you’re presently incapable of speech. Thankfully the proof of your arousal is well within reach.

He comes close. Wastes no time sliding one of his hands in your robes, swiping his fingers over your pussy to feel how it soaks. 

“If you want this to stop then you know what to say,” he reminds you. And next thing you know he’s knuckle-deep inside you. The only thing keeping you from collapsing to the ground is his palm anchored steadily in between your trembling thighs... rough and dominant Ray has now finally come out to play. “Otherwise... happy fucking birthday.”

***************

Ray had finger-fucked you for no more than four seconds before slurping your juices off of his knuckles, making your knees buckle, savoring your flavor with a sinful chuckle. Then scooped you up in his cardigan-clad arms to plop you in your seat at the table. Your body was clearly on edge and unstable.

And still is a whole hour afterward. He’d ordered you to sit down and eat up like a good little girl, as if you weren’t the wettest and horniest thing in the world. Because he’s a nefarious bastard.

His first time dominating you and it’s already a skill that he’s mastered.

A skill that’s so wicked it kills.

“Sit the fuck still,” he rasps, as you squirm on your ass, wetter than the water in your glass. Your poor pussy is hurting and he doesn’t care. And his savagery is such a thrill. “If you grind your naughty little cunt on that chair, till you start squirting there... well, you know how I am about spills.”

Yes, you know. His glare threatens to punish the living daylights out of you and you’re certain he will. Sitting still is a serious struggle though.

This is how the first part of the morning will go. Because Ray fucking said so. And you’re powerless to say no.

Coffee and French toast and pancakes and pastries and berries and crème fraîche and bacon and eggs.

Then some earth-shaking sex.

***************

“But sir, please...” you breathlessly beg. Ray is on his knees, bearded face buried between your spread legs.

Now that breakfast is finished, he’s gotten started on the real birthday business. Didn’t even bother moving to the bedroom to start torturing his birthday princess. You’re still in your seat at the table and Ray has been eating you out for at least twenty minutes.

“Please what? Say what you fucking need, slut,” he ruthlessly hisses. His talented mouth is attacking your sensitive clit and your swollen cunt lips with a series of licks and kisses.

You’re not even a little ashamed of the wet desperate mess you’ve become. “P-please sir, let me cum...”

“Do you think you deserve that, love?” Raymond huffs, pulling away from your clit, just a bit, teasing your inner thigh with his scruff. “Do you think you’ve behaved well enough? Earned the privilege of getting off?”

“Yes, sir...” you cry out in painful pleasure.

Ray thinks otherwise, though.

Rises up to his feet, looking down at you aching with need, and those pretty pink lips of his pucker in disapproval and then part to say: “No.”

“The right answer is that you deserve it only when I say so.”

Fuck, you should’ve known. How could you be so silly? Your body, your soul, all your holes, are your master’s to own. “Sir, I’m sorry...” you moan. Feeling dirty and guilty.

Ray snickers, sharply and sadistically. Takes a fistful of your hair in his fingers. You’re his perfect little sinner. “You most certainly will be, once I’m finished fucking you filthy.”

***************

Ray has never fucked you on this table before. Bed is always the place he prefers. It’s where he is supposed to use you as his whore. Fucking anywhere else would create an unsuitable mess and to clean it would be such a chore.

Apparently the man of the house isn’t bound by those self-imposed rules anymore.

Shoves a whole set of dishes and glasses aside with a sweep of his arm, and much to your alarm, lays you out on the polished wood surface all set to do serious harm.

He’s still keeping this life-ruining mustard cardigan on but the color no longer looks cozy and warm.

The quality of it completely changes; it looks so deliciously dark and dangerous.

“Now I know that my little slut wants to get hurt,” Raymond says as he leans forward. Forcefully spreading your robe open further, so that the fine silk falls away from your shuddering shoulders. “But I need you to promise me love, that if push comes to shove, you will use that damn word.”

You’re a little in love with the fact that he needs to be so reassured. As if you weren’t already enamored, with this sexy bastard. It’s admirable and adorable really, that he takes your safety so seriously. You swiftly succumb to his pressure. “Yes, sir.”

Ray is pleased with your answer. Although you have never been wetter, decides he should finger your glistening pussy again. To make sure that you’re slick as can be, for when he fucks you savagely. Wet as can be without cumming at least—that sweet privilege is still off-limits as he hovers over you in that goddamn cardigan. As two fingers then three begin furiously pumping in.

“Hoooly fuck, Raym—” you catch yourself just before saying his full given name. This whole ‘sir’ thing is part of the game.

But he caught it of course, blue gaze lifting to lock with yours. Making you heat up in shame.

“Is this getting to be just too much?”

“No,” you half-lie, through half-lidded eyes, breath catching in a deep sigh, as you fucking die, crumbling under his masterful touch. But you’re sure that it would be too much if he were to dive facedown back into your crotch.  

Thankfully he does not as the look on your face is a wide open book that he’s careful to watch. He can read the signs, read your mind. Constantly searching for any hints that he can possibly find.

“Such a sweet fucking cunt,” he grunts, slipping his thick fingers out of your slit once his cock is no longer able to resist what he wants. “Think you’re ready to take this big dick in your dripping wet core, you dirty fucking whore? Rough and deep just the way you’ve been desperately longing for?”

Your lolling tongue is now stuck on a loop of sir yes sir yes sir.

The smooth wood of the table is solid and hard through the layer of soft silk spread under your back; the hardness of the surface makes Ray’s every move seem that much harder now as he finally attacks.

Though he has made sure to prepare you with his skillful fingers… still you can’t help but scream as he enters because you could swear that he’s somehow a thousand times bigger.

Apparently Ray is incredibly turned on, by playing a role that’s so dominant. Clearly was craving this all along, though he had never once let on. Go figure.

You’d been the one begging for him to explore it. He’d simply insist on his safeword condition and otherwise calmly ignore it.

But now you can tell that he fucking lives for it.

The heart-stopping speed of each snap of his hips... the fierce raging fire that burns through his fingertips, scarring the flesh of your tits as he takes them in his savage grip... the salt and the heat of the sweat off his brow as it drips... the way his rock hard cock roughly splits you open, as ravenous and reckless as you had always been hoping, the way it just ravages and rams and rips...

Just a few seconds of this—this mind-blowing bliss—and you’re so fucking close to the edge. But you know that you haven’t yet earned that sweet privilege.

Ray’s insatiable mouth has been passionately kissing and biting at the soft skin of your neck but he shifts now to fixate his fierce gaze on yours. “Don’t you dare fucking cum, whore,” his raspy whisper hits you hard as a roar. “Not now. Not till I fucking allow.”

As always, with Ray, you want nothing more than to obey... but you’re not certain how...

“Isn’t this what you want?” he mercilessly taunts. “Me to dominate you completely as I fucking destroy your perfect little cunt?”

You would say yes but you’re too breathless. Suddenly rendered senseless. 

“Tell me princess,” he teases, pushing deeper and harder into your pulsating wetness. “Isn’t this what your birthday wish is?”

You would say yes of course, but as he keeps on pounding you with such intense primal force, you no longer have the power to summon words. Lost control of your own vocal cords. Slipping into a haze from this sensation of excruciating ecstasy, fulfillment of your fantasies, from how exquisitely it fucking hurts.

That is when the realization hits you like thunder... that you’re actually on the precipice of slipping under.

This shouldn’t be possible given that Ray isn’t choking you. He hasn’t physically broken you. What exactly is happening now you have no fucking clue.

The truth is that you wouldn’t mind if for a moment you lost consciousness, to be honest; you fully trust Ray to do anything he wants to do. You trust him and you love him, and it’s not at all a problem. You would happily let him take you to the edge of your senses and fuck you right through.

But for Ray it would be an issue—that much you know is true.

And he’s too lost right now in his own peak of pleasure to be picking up on the cues. So you do this for him rather than for yourself. You would rather just let him continue, so animalistically shoving his massive dick in you. The hottest and most heavenly feeling you’ve ever felt. And yet you can just tell, that if he ever actually fucked you unconscious he would be horrified as hell.

So you do this for Ray, just as he has done so much for you on your birthday. And every damn day. You do it for love because that’s how you do it as lovers, living for each other, in every damn way. Love is always in style. Love that needs to be carefully nurtured especially now when the sex is so crazy and wild. That’s the reason you say… “Chamomile.”

He stops even more suddenly than he began.

Everything that was so rough and hot instantly switches to soft and warm, from the flames in his gaze to the touch of his palm, to the color of his cardigan. The beast in him retreats, giving way to an even more powerful force that is soothing and sweet. He’s a big cuddly teddy all over again.

“Goodness, love,” he sighs, sliding his throbbing length out from between your thighs, brows creased in care and concern over his clear blue eyes. “I’m so sorry that I wasn’t reading the signs well enough. I was just—ugh. Good Lord. Are you hurt?”

“No,” you answer him instantly. Shake your head and smile blissfully, hoping he feels reassured. “No, I’m good, love. I’ve never been better. My senses just got sort of… blurred.”

“Are you sure?” Raymond cradles you like his most precious treasure. As you always were. Easing you through the aftereffects of earth-shattering pleasure, with his tender touch. “Thank you so much for using the word. But please tell me if you have been hurt. Fuck, I love you so much.”

“Love you too,” you say, kissing him gently, as lovers do. “Not hurt at all Ray, I promise. That was fucking heavenly. Honest. I just didn’t want you to freak out if you found me lying unconscious.”

Just at the thought, his eyes go wide, harrowed and horrified. “God, I’d have died.”

You smile big and bright, to assure him that you’re quite alive and alright. “That’s what the safeword is for, I guess. Both of our limits.”

“Yes.” He beams as he holds you in his loving hands, so relieved that you understand. Just how important it is to have measures in place when you put your limits—and his—to the test. “Precisely, princess.”

You spend a few minutes just drowning in cuddles and kisses.

As lovely as it is, that’s not how you want all the rest of your birthday to go. Eventually you tell him so. “I do want to get back to business, you know…”

“Of course, princess. Been meaning to tell you I’ve got something for you to blow.”

“Ohh…!” you squeal out in glee—until he winks at you wickedly, stuffing his meat back into his pants as he lifts off of your body and disappears into the kitchen suddenly.

He returns soon enough with a big birthday cake topped with candles.

… Oh. So that’s what he meant by ‘blow.’ He’s really too much to handle.

Your man smirks down at you in that cardigan, ruining your life all over again. “Happy fucking birthday. Make a wish.”

Fuck you very much, Ray. Someday, some way, you will make him pay for this.

***************

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