#hopefully room for more 💋

[creepswrites]

Dear, writter

May i've a request for Thomas hewitt, Bubba Sawyer,bo Sinclair, Lester Sinclair, and Vince Sinclair, With a hot wife fem reader, I want to see their life being a father to a hot fem reader. Because that is my dream. 💫Fluff💫

Please.... Your writing is so gorgeous 💋💋 master 🌹🌹🌹

Thank you so much

From your followers:

@kawaistrawberry21

awww i'm glad you like my writing!! hopefully you enjoy this :D

SLASHERS with a F! S/O who is their hot wife

THOMAS HEWITT

Everyone in town was shocked when you and Thomas got married

Thomas included but he never said anything about it

His family thought you were way out of his league, Hoyt was never afraid to comment on this to your face

But you love Thomas, he was a good man

So when he'd finally, finally, proposed to you, of course you'd said yes

When he found out you were having his child? He was over the moon

Luda May was almost as overjoyed, already making arrangements for the baby's room, making clothes, etc

She couldn't wait to be a grandmother and Thomas couldn't wait to be a father

When the baby's due date was getting closer, you could tell Thomas was nervous about if the baby would come out looking like him

But you reassured him that, no matter what your baby looked like, you would love it the same way you loved him

He was good with the baby, so gentle and patient, always happy to help when it cried

If Hoyt ever tried to give either of you a hard time, Thomas actually violently defended you, sometimes tossing Hoyt across the room with one arm

He'd never let anything hurt you or your baby

BUBBA SAWYER

Like Thomas, everyone was surprised when you and Bubba got married

Though his family were far more excited about it! After all, their brother was quite the catch

You got along well with his family even before you moved in, with Chop Top and Nubbins always commenting to Bubba how lucky he was to have such a hot wife

It always made your husband get all flustered, babbling soft nonsense. He was cute

When you got pregnant, Bubba and the Sawyer family were over the moon

Family was extremely important to them and they were happy for you and Bubba

When Nubbins made a very ugly little hat for the baby, you accepted it but told him gently it'd be too big for their head but that you'd grow into it. He was excited about that prospect

Chop Top and Drayton helped Bubba set up the nursery so you could just relax

And when the baby was born, Bubba was so scared of holding something so fragile and precious

But you helped him, guiding his arms to hold the baby, and he was in shock and awe

He'd never thought he'd get married, much less to someone as gorgeous as you, and have a child together

Bubba was a nervous father, usually letting your kid get away with anything so you had to be the rule-setter when it came to the kid

His brothers were menaces when it came to babysitting their niece or nephew

But both you and Bubba were happy. He'd protect you both, no matter what

BO SINCLAIR

Honestly? This was a major win in Bo's mind

If you think he doesn't show off for you, you're wrong. That man takes every opportunity to

He also definitely flexed to his brothers about scoring the hottest wife ever

Of course, his brothers were very nice and respectful with you, though Bo wouldn't let them be too friendly

He's got a jealousy streak

Whenever visitors arrive to Ambrose, he's always got his arm around you or bragging about you when you're not around

He's whipped, you've got him wrapped around your finger

But when you tell him your pregnant, you're shocked at how scared he becomes

Of course, he doesn't show it visibly, but you know your husband and you can tell when he's nervous about something

Eventually, when he starts trying to pull away from you, you corner him and make him talk

Some yelling and fighting ensues but he caves, confessing he's scared he wouldn't be a good father. I mean, he didn't exactly have the best role model and he didn't want you or your babies to suffer for it

But you reminded him you were in this together and he'd relax a little

You had twins, because of course you did, but this only seemed to make Bo all the more anxious

He didn't exactly... know what to do with a baby? He'd never really been around infants so he's looking to you for help on this one

When they're a bit older though, he'll let them hang out in the auto shop with him when he works

One day you come home to find him asleep on the couch with the twins curled up on his chest and you just melt

He's a good dad and a good husband

VINCENT SINCLAIR

Vincent was shocked you'd said yes when he proposed

He didn't consider himself attractive in the slightest but you said yes?!

I mean, you were stunning, he'd stared at you constantly even when you were dating and it certainly didn't stop when you were married

Bo and Lester were definitely jealous, teasing him to see him get flustered over how lucky he was

Unlike Bo, when he found out you were pregnant, he was excited

Nervous, absolutely, but everyone is nervous when they're having their first kid

He's so wary for you though, nearly had you on bedrest the entire pregnancy because he feared the worst

One time he caught you standing on a chair to reach something and he nearly had a conniption

But the twins came - because of course they were twins - and were healthy and beautiful

Vincent is so gentle with them, like they're the most precious things in the world to them

He makes little wax sculptures for their room to decorate it

Definitely encourages and supports creative hobbies for the kids! He gets them finger paints and crayons and the like

You've woken up in the night because of the babies crying but Vincent is already up, ready to help

Vincent's mastered carrying them both with an arm each and its very cute

Sometimes you catch him holding one of the twins and humming softly to them as they sleep in his arms, just swaying together in the kitchen

You feel so lucky but he feels even luckier to have you and your kids

LESTER SINCLAIR

Lester is by far the most... stable? So you'd been instantly drawn to that about him

He'd always get so flustered, bringing you flowers and blushing like a madman while you were dating

It took him the longest to propose to you though, he always felt like you were waaaay out of his league

Visitors came and would gawk at you and he'd feel a twinge of jealousy at the reminder that yeah, you could have anyone

But he did propose to you and you said yes because you wanted him, not anyone else

Neither of you had any shame in PDA, often holding hands or kissing in front of visitors

You lived with Lester and Jonesy in a little house on the outskirts of the town, surrounded by trees and very peaceful compared to the horrors of Ambrose

It had actually been Lester who suggested having a kid or two running around. After all, he had two older brothers so he was used to that business in a house with lots of people living in it

Over time, the two of you would have two kids, but they weren't twins

Lester was a good dad too! He was attentive and loving but he didn't let them get away with too much

He'd teach them how to shoot when they were a bit older because it was a fond memory he had with his own dad

Of course, Lester didn't have the best dad to draw comparison to

But at least he knew what not to do. Surely that counted for something?

You'd come home from working a short shift to find Lester and the kids playing in the backyard, running about with Jonesy as they played soccer

Both you and Lester would do anything for your kids and you knew he'd do anything for you

#🔪 creeps writes #slasher x reader #slasher fanfiction #slasher x s/o #house of wax #bo sinclair x reader #vincent sinclair x reader #lester sinclair x reader #bo sinclair #vincent sinclair #lester sinclair #the texas chainsaw massacre #bubba sawyer #bubba sawyer x reader #thomas hewitt #thomas hewitt x reader #leatherface x you

[odessa-2]

HUBLANDER MELBOURNE ☀️

OK ladies, so I ended up going. Long story short, I was given a spare ticket and decided to seize the moment. It was stinking hot, and a terribly organised event (it was literally in a shed). Despite this, I am glad I did go. My long held observations/beliefs of Sam's character, who he really is as a man, and the fantasy man, single Sam push, were proven correct. I did get a photo with Sam, and I must confess he really is incredibly good-looking. Even better in the flesh. A doll. He's hyper vigilant, astutely aware of his surrounds (eyes darting everywhere) , very polite and gentlemanly and professional.

He looked tanned and fresh and endured hoards of horny grannies fawning over him for hours on end and was attentive to everyone. The organisers of the event stuck Sam, Duncan, Charles and John in a small tin shed that had no air con, that must've been about 50 degrees celsius inside ,where they stood and posed with frenzied women for over 3 hours. They looked visibly overheated (shame on the organisers). Sam didn't faulter. Polite to a tee.

Would you believe that Sam had to use the same toilets as the plebs?! Yep, you heard correctly. Shocking work by the organisers. I actually had to desperately pee at one point but waited until I saw Sam come out of the toilets. In-between panels, the actors were staying upstairs in the loft level, and I saw the uber eats delivery man run upstairs to bring them food. The organisers didn't even feed their guests!

Sam is Jamie to these women and he knows it. Starz knows it. I saw the crazed obsession with my own eyes. I saw how his people; his team have shaped him and moulded him(for his public persona) to appeal to these women and this fantasy notion. They want their Jamie. They want single Sam, and that's what they (starz) give them. There is no room for anything else but Single Sam. And Sam professionally obliges. What he puts out to the public at the conventions is scripted and measured. He is very guarded. I could see it unfold in front of me with great clarity. There were women there who didn't want him with Caitriona (they weren't interested in the Caitriona titbits Sam gave), 50 and 60 year old women who actually think they stand a chance. Tragic. Sam is gorgeous and charming and Starz has used that to sell. And quite frankly, after witnessing this display, I can see why he has a fascade going on. I can see why he would want the public completely removed from his personal life and family. I get it.

Another observation of mine, I know this goes without saying, but he is definitely not gay for those who are insistent. He gives off zero gay vibes. He is not effeminate in the slightest, and I found him to be quite more masculine than I'd imagined. He reads people well and can't keep still. What else can I tell you? He has nice skin, piercing blue eyes (like really crystal blue) and exceptionally tall. He does his job very well and has high emotional intelligence. Starz uses his good looks and they pimp him out to the fan base.

Now don't get me wrong, i met lots of lovely women there today who were sweet and kind and exited. But hearing women's conversations at the event; he really is their fantasy. They were squealing and many saying how they wished they could grab his bum or 💋 him. There's no room for Caitriona. Just fantasy Sam.

Odessa says hi Sam 👋...you were a real trooper.

I'll share some more titbits from the panel tomorrow when my splitting headache hopefully dissipates.

#hublander #odessa 2 #melbourne #sam heughan

[thepenguinwriter]

Angel Dust ♡ How you started dating

- ♡ You two met at a club after a stressful day of work

- ♡ Angel and you hit it off immediately, venting about how shitty work is for the both of you

- ♡ He gave you his number and gave you a flirty wink as you wrote it down

- ♡ You two started texting and calling more and more often, which then escalated into Angel convincing you to come to the Hazbin Hotel

- ♡ You obviously weren't convinced redemption was possible but Angel Dust was more important to you than anything else

- ♡ So obviously you accepted

"Dollface! Ya came!" He'd exclaim as he saw you open the front door to the hotel, much to everyone's surprise. He pulled you into a tight hug, then quickly led you around the hotel.

"Ya want anythin'? Food, booze?" Angel asked you, the two of you sitting on your bed. "It's a very kind offer, Angie, but I'm fine." You replied with a dismissive wave of your hands. You looked into his eyes, and he looked into yours. It was like a special connection which you couldn't understand yet..

- ♡ Of course Angel is used to sleeping with anyone, but this is the first time he's felt any kind of real connection to someone

- ♡ Much to his embarrasement, it took a while for him to ask you out. You got a flashy letter, very obviously his style

-Come to my room at 11, cutie. Don't be late.-

-Much love, 💋-

- ♡ Once in his room, a calm and romantic sight was before you, much to your surprise

- ♡ Rose petals everywhere, dim neon lights and brightly colored candles

- ♡ It was then he told you what he felt

"So.. listen, Y/N. I've fucked a lotta people, but I ain't never met anyone as charmin' as you. I would love it if.. ya know. We made that connection official."

- ♡ He was terrified you'd say no. He hated the thought of losing you, but the thought of being without your love haunted him more

"Oh, Angie.. you're so cute."

- ♡ It only took a moment before you two were gripping onto each other, sharing passionate kisses

- ♡ And, well.. some private time together after, too.

A/N: First real post on this blog! Hopefully you guys enjoyed it :D

#hazbin hotel #hazbin #hazbin hotel x reader #hazbin x reader #angel dust #angel dust hazbin hotel #angel dust headcanons #angel dust x reader

[cissyenthusiast010155]

Prompt 47 with Leonora Lesso x Fem!reader please <3

Hey hey hey anon! Thanks for the request, I love writing for Charlize Theron’s characters 💋 Plus the prompt…! And I added a song for inspiration to go along with it— Hope you enjoy 😏

Would You Look At That ~Sub!Leonora Lesso xDom!Emma Anemone xDom!Fem Professor!Reader

Dominating Leonora Lesso is not a task for the weak… and this time, Reader calls in some ✨assistance✨ from Anemone.

Mommy…Master List

Requests & Prompt-List

#47. “You did not just cum...”

Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!!, threesome(kinda), smut, scissoring, eating out, fingering, masturbation, exhibitionist kink, voyeurism kink, mistress kink, degrading kink, praise kink, edging kink, gagging, bondage, orgasm denial, punishment kink, etc…

Enjoy (;

If there was anything that Lady Leonora Lesso was, it was untameable. From her hair to her biting remarks, the woman embodied being untameable. So when you decided to take on that beast, you knew you were in for a ride… A wild, lustful, bratty ride…

~~~

“I’m bored…” your red headed girlfriend huffed under her breath, only for you to hear.

You were both in the weekly all around staff meeting. And it was just droning on and on.

“I know… only a few more minutes…” you replied in a hushed whisper, “hopefully…”

“I want you.” The red head decisively states, while still pretending to still listen to the meeting.

“Not right now… later.” You muttered under your breath.

“No… I want you now.” Lesso whined.

“Oh Behave…” you scolded your horny girlfriend.

“Never.” she wickedly whispered, before snaking her own hand into her trousers.

“Leo…” you warned her, the edge in your tone becoming apparent.

All while you were both pretending to pay attention to the meeting.

“If you won’t help me, then I’ll just do it myself…” Lesso muttered, before slipping a finger into her throbbing heat.

“Take. Your. Slutty. Fingers. Out. Right. Now.” You gritted, trying extremely hard to remain a look of composure.

But she didn’t. In fact. Lesso didn’t even respond to you. She just continued to finger herself, letting out the tiniest mewls and pants, only for you to hear. It was making you go fucking feral. And then you heard it. Lesso had to bite her tongue to suppress it, but you still heard it. Her strangled cry as she came…

“You did not just cum...” you wickedly chuckled, not fully believing how far she was pushing you right now.

“What? You jealous…?” She lustfully bit back.

“I want you in your office, stripped down to your undergarments, as soon as this dreadful meeting is out…” you growled.

“Yes ma’am…” Lesso groaned, squirming in her seat with anticipation and bated breath for what you had in store for her…

~~~

When you finally got back to Lesso’s office, you entered the room to find Lesso kneeling in front of her desk, in her undergarments, staring at you.

“Baby… I need you…” she whined, giving you her best puppy dog eyes and pout.

You payed no mind to the horny red head at first, turning around to close and lock the door.

“Take me to bed and fuck me, baby…?” She pled, pouting her lip for extra emphasis.

You towered in front of the red head now, grabbing her by her chin and tilting her head up to your gaze.

“Baby…?” You chuckled wickedly, “Is that how you address your superiors?”

“Mistress…” Lesso moaned, “I need you… so badly…”

You released her chin and chuckled darkly, “Then you shouldn’t have been a brat…” , backing away from her vicinity as you spoke.

Lesso let out a dramatized whine at your words. You ignored her yet again. Walking to the nearest chair, you turned around on your heal and leaned against the chair.

“Anemone pulled me aside after the meeting today and told me something quite curious…” you purred wickedly.

Lesso’s ears pricked up at your subject change.

“Oh?”

“Yes. Don’t you care to know what she said?” you purred, baiting your trap for which you knew the red head would fall into.

“Yes mistress…” Lesso huffed, “although I’d much rather be doing other things…” she muttered with a mischievous twinkle in her eye.

You chuckled yet again…Lesso would never relent… But you weren’t one to rollover easily…

“She told me that she’d caught your little stunt… ‘Could practically smell the brattyness reeking off of you’ I believe we’re her words…” you purred with a wicked twinkle in your own eyes, “And she offered her assistance in punishing you…”

Lesso gulped.

“What?”

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. You smirked and went to go open the door. But you stopped before unlocking the door and turned back to the red head.

“Color?” you checked in with your girlfriend.

Lesso’s breath hitched, “Green.”

You hummed in approval, as you opened the door and Anemone walked in, her eyes widened at the sight of Lesso. You made sure to shut and lock the door before joining Anemone and Lesso.

“I really must say Y/N, I’m impressed.” Anemone chuckled, “I’ve never in my life seen anyone successfully tame Leonora Lesso…”

At that, Lesso growled. You blushed at Anemones words and chuckled in response to Lesso.

“Thank you. It’s a full time job…” you joked.

Anemone smirked in response, before turning fully to you, “Shall we?”

“We shall…” you purred wickedly, turning to face Anemone fully.

Lesso huffed loudly to make her presence known, not liking how much attention she wasn’t being given. You stepped into Anemone’s personal space, before slightly tilting your head in Lesso’s general direction.

“Sit and watch. No touching. No speaking. No nothing, unless we say so.” You warily purred, “Take your punishment like a good slut…”

At those words, you muttered a spell, locking Lesso’s hands together behind her back. The your lips smashed into Anemones. Lesso’s jaw dropped. You usually spanked her or edged her with a vibrator… You’d never done this… But god was it turning her on… So much so that Lesso was grinding her hips down into nothing.

Your kiss turned heated pretty quickly, your tongues slipping into each others mouths, and the fight for dominance ensuing. But you had both agreed that this was about Lesso. So you continued on an equal dominance level.

Anemone broke the kiss and brought her lips to the shell of your ear, “Let me eat you out in front of your pretty whore…” she husked, loud enough for Lesso to hear.

Lesso had to stifle a moan at Anemone’s words, her hands struggling against her magical restraints.

“God yes…” you groaned, happily collapsing into the nearest chair that faces Lesso.

Anemone immediately dropped to her knees, connecting her lips to yours once again as she helped you remove your trousers. She peppered kisses up your thighs, making you whimper out in pleasure. Suddenly you felt Anemone’s hot mouth making contact with your skin even more. You looked down to find her hooking your knickers with her teeth. You groaned out, arching your body for her to have an easier time removing your knickers. She dragged the knickers teasingly down your legs.

All this show went straight to Lesso’s core. She audibly moaned as Anemone dragged your knickers down your framed legs. God, this was a horrendous punishment…

At her sound, both you and Anemone’s head swiveled over to the red head. Your gaze then met Anemones, the same idea swirling in each others mind… Anemone got up and took your knickers from her mouth, walked over to Lesso, and stuffed your knickers into the red heads mouth…

“If you can’t stay quiet, slut, then we’ll just gag you…” you purred wickedly.

Lesso looked to Anemone as if she was pleading with her to reason with you. But Anemone merely ignored the red head, sinking back to her knees and opening your legs for proper access to your wet cunt.

“God, Love, your soaked…” Anemone groaned into your aching pussy.

Your hands found their home in Anemones hair and on the chairs side rests.

“All for you, Emma…” you moaned, bucking your hips to meet her face, “all for you…”

With that, Anemone dove into your folds. She skillfully lapped away at your fluttering cunt, making you cry out and moan in pleasure. Your hand tightening around the arm rest, your other hand burying Anemone’s head only further into your pussy.

And all Lesso could do was stare, while grinding into nothing and moaning into your knickers. She had no doubt in her mind that she’d already soaked through her own panties by now… And Oh God when you came…

Lesso thought she’d cum right there… Your cries as your legs clenched around Anemones head… The sight of your head thrown back, your eyes rolled back, your hands clenched into white fists…

You eyes fluttered back open to find, Anemone in between your legs with your cum all over her chin and a smirk on her face. You looked beyond at Lesso, and you were pleased to see how affected she seemed to be. But you weren’t done…

You brought Anemone up to straddle your lap, connecting your lips to hers once again. You moaned loudly as you tasted yourself on her tongue.

“Fuck I wanna feel your cunt against mine…” you wantonly moaned into the kiss.

Both Anemone and Lesso groaned out in unison at your words. Anemone swiftly got up and began removing her dress, which you were quick to help with. You threw your shirt and bra off and to the side with ease, and lastly helped Anemone with her undergarments.

You were both swiftly back in your previous position with Anemone straddling your fluttering cunt. But this time, you locked your legs together… Anemone beat you to the punch in grinding her heat against yours, eliciting a string of leud cries from your lips.

Lesso cried out in response, while still being muffled from your knickers. Tears were starting to swell in the red heads eyes.

“You good, sweet slut? Color green?” You panted, as you grinded your cunt against Anemones.

Lesso vigorously nodded and tried to cry out ‘green’, but she was yet again muffled. Your grindings with Anemone quickly got sloppy, as you were still sensitive from your last climax, and Anemone was close to her own… You both toppled over the edge together and in cries of pleasure. You panted heavily, unlocking your legs from Anemones.

“Thank you, Emma…” you breathlessly spoke, “That will be all for now…”

Anemone nodded, “Anytime…” she spoke, giving you own last peck on the lips, before cleaning herself up and putting on her clothes with a wave of her hand and leaving the room without another word.

Leaving you, panting in the chair, and Lesso, a puddle of sex on the floor. With a flick of your own hand, you magicked the restaints and knickers away from Lesso.

“God please Mistress I—” Lesso began pleading.

“You will say no more tonight. You will not touch yourself tonight, but rather you will just go to bed.” You firmly spoke, “If you are good tomorrow, then I will think about letting you cum…”

Lesso’s jaw dropped second time for the night.

“Do you understand me?”

Lesso gulped.

“Yes mistress…” she whimpered.

“Good. Then let’s get you to bed, sweet slut…” you purred.

#sub!lady lesso #sub!leonora lesso #sub!lesso #professor emma anemone #professor anemone smut #emma anemone x reader #anemone x reader #professor anemone #emma anemone #anemone #professor anemone x reader #emma anemone smut #emma anemone x y/n #lesso x anemone #lesso x anemone x reader #poly relationship #polyamarous #poly #lady lesso smut #lady lesso #lady lesso x reader #charlize theron character #charlize theron x reader #charlize theron #lady lesso x you #lady lesso x y/n #lady leonora #leonora lesso x female reader #the school for good and evil smut #the school for good and evil

[widowbitessting]

Sugar Mommies Season 2, Pt:1

My finger slipped...whoopsie...

Hi my loves! Welcome back to my Sugar Mommies Universe and a big welcome back to our lovely Trio!❤️

Updates (hopefully) will be every Sunday, 9pm GMT time (UK) unless I state otherwise. 

I’ll still use my old tag list, so hopefully it’ll work! If you’d like to be tagged, comment below and let me know❤️

My work is for 18+ and over. No minors allowed. 

Hope you all enjoy

Love, 

Livvy

❤️💋❤️💋

“No. No, no, no.” You shove your free hand frantically into your bag. “Please, not now, c’mon.”

Your keys seem to be doing everything in their willpower to hide from you; knowing that you’re desperate to get to the bathroom. 

You can almost hear them saying, “fuck you!” from their hiding spot.

You really regret wearing shorts so close to your period but you had nothing else and everything you owned needed washing. 

And now you’re sure you’re about three seconds from starting -- right there in the hallway. 

You’d leave a trail of blood as you scamper into your apartment.

Your neighbours would probably slip in it…

“Fuck.”

Being lazy has finally come to bite you on the ass.

You jerk your bag in an attempt to dislodge the keys into appearing, and in the process nearly drop the tray of hot drinks that are settled on top of your laptop in your other hand.

The barista, when you had told her it was okay, had given you a look of complete bewilderment; and after promising you lived literally down the street, she had listened; placing the tray of drinks on top of your laptop which was nestled in the crook of your arm.

You’re sure she called you and idiot as you slowly left the cafe. 

It was a disaster waiting to happen. 

Really.

God, why didn’t you just buy the stupid laptop bag? 

You know exactly where it is: in your Amazon basket, right under the moisturising face mask that you’ve been eyeing for weeks. 

Karma. 

Through and through. 

That’s what this was. 

Karma for deciding that alcohol was more important than a new laptop bag. 

You sigh. 

When you can’t find them for a second time, a spike of fear hits you as you worry that you left your keys on the counter when ordering your drinks.

But no, you wouldn’t have.

Why would you have?

You paid with your cell; Apple Pay being both a godsend and a curse at this point.

When you finally see the corner of the keychain gifted to you by Wanda, you let out a very audible squeal; fingers grasping at it so fast as if it was seconds away from burrowing away into the depths of your bag again. 

“Gotcha!” 

You throw open your front door and speed inside. 

It should have been smooth sailing from there. 

You’ve walked the route from your front door to the bathroom countless times.

Only today, there’s an obstacle in the way.

Rather, two obstacles.

A pair of shoes you had left carelessly the day previous.

The same shoes you had bought over the weekend and had rubbed your feet raw. 

And after suffering all day, you had torn them off your feet and dumped them right there in the middle of the floor - stating that you’d move them later. 

You never did. 

It’s those stupid shoes that you end up tripping over. 

One second you’re storming into the room and the next, your ankle snaps to the left and your balance just goes. 

Everything that you had in your arms topple. 

The drinks slide from your laptop and splatter onto the floor; as well as splashing against your very white walls; spraying them with dots of brown and black.

Your momentum takes you down. 

You stumble first, laptop slamming loudly on the wooden flooring, and as you fall to your knees, a small scream passes your lips. 

You land on your hands and knees, groaning. 

Your bag slides down your arm and falls in a heavy heap beside you, with strands of your hair stuck in its handle. 

You can’t help the wince as you can feel some of your hair get torn from your scalp. 

“Mother fucker!” 

You slam your hand down hard on the floor before snatching one of your shoes and launching it across the apartment. 

“Stupid! Useless! Shoes!” 

You get to your feet and, after kicking the other shoe as far away as possible, you hobble to the kitchen to get a towel. 

Your ankle is throbbing. 

Like it hurts. 

From your bag, you hear the text notification go off. 

Whoever it is can wait; you’ve got a shit storm to sort out. 

It surprisingly takes a long time to clean up the coffee and hot chocolate from the wall and the floor - your cheap kitchen towel doing nothing to soak up the liquid. 

Finally, you manage to get it all. 

Even if your walls are still stained. 

That’s another problem you’ll deal with later…once it dries.

You then check your laptop, which, mercifully, survived the drop to the floor and you let out a huge sigh of relief. 

Your day finally is looking your way. 

You quickly dash to the toilet and sigh in relief. 

Your period hasn’t come yet. 

There is no crime scene in your underwear. 

Which means you're one day closer to the weekend where you can be reunited with your women. 

Or rather…railed by your women.

It’s been so long.

A long and agonising 7 days without them.

But Christ. 

7 days to you it felt like 7 years. 

You check your cell as you pee, scrolling up your previous messages to re read their words.

Nat sent yesterday (19:06): I can’t wait to kiss that little dimple when we get home. 

Wands sent yesterday (19:07): Or the freckle on your inner thigh…

Carol sent yesterday (19:07) I just can’t wait to kiss you, baby.

“Fuck.”

The last message sent to you was from Carol, this morning before you went and started your day: have a good time in class my love, speak to you later xo 

And you hadn’t had time to reply to her, to them. 

You had been running late - madly dashing out the door behind MJ, screaming at her to grab her keys before you vanished down the stairs.

You nibble your bottom lip as you debate texting back. 

You know they’re busy; that’s why they had to go away. 

A boring business meeting that you couldn’t tag along to because of your own equally boring classes. 

You decide to text back; if they’re busy they’re busy. 

They will text you back when they can.

So here you are; sitting on the toilet, texting Carol back almost eight hours later. 

Y/N (17:29): Hiii, sorry I was running late for class so I completely forgot to reply! Hope you three are okay, text me when you can xox 

You check the other message.

MJ (17:25): I’ll be home later. Fancy take out? Cos I fucking do. 

You finish off in the bathroom and type your reply to your best friend.

Y/N (17:31): If I ever say no, drop me off at the nearest hospital yes? What take out do you want?

You limp back into the living room before making yourself stop. 

“Ice. I need ice.”

Letting out a groan of frustration, you awkwardly amble to the kitchen; grabbing the first thing from the freezer that you can find. 

Once you’ve wrapped it up in a kitchen towel, you limp back to your sofa and finally, fucking finally, rest your ankle with something cold. 

Your head falls back and your eyes close.

A sigh escaping your lips. 

God today just really has been something else. 

Fucking you over at any chance it could get; the only good thing being that you didn’t get your period. 

When your phone buzzes, you can’t help the smile.

MJ (17:33): Well I’m at our usual. Same as always?

Y/N (17:34): Have I told you lately that I love you?

The dots appear almost immediately.

MJ (17:34): yes but say it again, my ego loves it baby. 

Y/N (17:34): I love you MJ. Now bring mommy her food, she is starving. 

MJ (17:35): Okay two things. 1) keep whatever kinks you and your trio have between the four of you because 🤢 b) I know for a fact they’re the ones that make you call them mommy. I’m not an idiot, Y/N/N. 

Y/N (17:36): Shut up you idiot. 

MJ (17:36): You know I’m right 

Tossing your phone to the side, you grab the TV remote and flick unenthusiastically through the channels before settling on Netflix. 

You choose your comfort show and, after checking your aching ankle, you settle down for the night. 

Only, five minutes into your relaxation, your phone starts to ring. 

You answer it almost immediately.

“What MJ?”

“Hey, I’m just checking you’re at home. Like our place.”

“Where else would I be…” You let out a laugh. “Oh hang on, sorry I didn’t tell you? I’m in Jamaica.”

“God you’re a fucking idiot.” 

“Don’t ask stupid questions then.” You reply. 

“I was making sure you weren’t at your girls’ place.” MJ replies. “I’m not getting all this food to waste it.” 

“I’m at our place. Why would I stay at theirs? We’ve only just started dating, how weird is that?” 

“You’re gay. Isn’t the time frame for you guys like sped up? You should be getting married by now!” 

You burst out laughing. 

“Shut up.” You reply.

You move your ankle and wince. 

“Hey, how long are you gonna be? I might have a shower to ease my ankle.” 

“Your ankle? What did you do?” 

“Tripped over my shoes.” 

“The ones you said you’d move yesterday?” MJ asks. 

“That’s not important.” 

“Are you okay?”

“I - yes. I survived. Our drinks didn’t…”

You hear MJ’s gasp and roll your eyes.

“Did you spill my hot chocolate?” 

“Wow. No, MJ. When I was crashing to the ground, I made sure to save your precious hot chocolate from any harm.”

“I can’t even tell -” 

“- y’know I actually threw my laptop away…just to ensure your drinks safety.” 

MJ is silent for a moment. 

“Dick.”

“Takes one to know one.” 

“I’m never going to get that drink from you, am I?”

“You will, eventually…” 

“...what? Yeah okay hang on.” 

“Who are you talking to?” You ask.

“Sorry, I’m trying to talk to two people.” MJ replies. “Er, have a bath. For your ankle. It’ll help more.” 

“A bath? You check the time on your phone. “How long will you be, MJ? I might need help getting out…” 

MJ snorts. “About half an hour. I’m not helping your naked ass out of the bath.” 

“You're my best friend. It’s your duty.” 

MJ is silent for a second before replying, “yeah fine, whatever.”

“Did you know that takeout trays float in the bath?” You ask. 

This time MJ doesn’t even reply, and even has the cheek to put you on hold. 

You scoff, looking at your phone again in disbelief. 

When MJ finally takes you off hold, you’re just about to hit the first chorus of All By Myself by Celine Dion.

“What are -- are you seriously singing right now? Y/N/N ow! You’re too loud!” 

You giggle. 

“Aw, I was just getting to the best part, MJ.” 

“Why were you singing?” She asks. 

“You put me on hold! What else was I supposed to do?” 

“Wait patiently like a normal person?” 

“We both know I can’t do that, MJ.” You say. “Why did you put me on hold?” 

“I was trying to order dinner. You can be very distracting when you want to be.” 

You smile. 

“So I’ve been told.” 

“Mmm.” MJ says. “Go and have your bath, Y/N. I’ll be home in a bit with our food and we both know it doesn’t do well once it’s cold.”

“Don’t forget the -”

“...fortune cookies I know. Bye, dork.” 

“Bye!”

*

You have no idea how long you’ve been in the bath for. 

Except for quite some time. 

Your phone - God, you need to sort out a new one with a decent battery - had pretty much died within ten minutes of you not so gracefully getting into the bath. 

And even though you had wanted to move, to go and charge it; the thought of getting up was just not an option to you. 

Which meant you were stuck in the bath with no form of entertainment. 

Which had made you groan as you sunk further into the bubbles. 

Which had then resulted in your eyes falling shut and you waking with a start when you heard the unmistakable squeak of the front door to your apartment opening.

You have to blink a couple of times to make your eyes work, completely disoriented as to where you are. 

You lean forwards and snatch your phone from the side of the bath; heart stopping when it nearly drops into the water.

“That could have been bad.” 

You remember it’s dead and throw the useless thing to the bathroom floor, where it thuds loudly. 

“Shit.” 

The water isn’t cold so you can’t have been asleep that long.

“MJ?” You call out. 

There’s no reply and your fight or flight mode instantly kicks in.

You’re out of the bath within seconds.

The second you apply weight to your ankle you nearly topple down, teeth burrowing into your bottom lip to stifle the scream you want to let out. 

If there is an intruder in your apartment, you can’t alert them to where you’re hiding.

Even though you threw your phone to the ground about five seconds previous.

“Yeah, they already know where I am.” 

And you’re suddenly very aware that you’re naked.

You stumble to the door, snatching the towel from its hanger and wrap it firmly around your shivering body. 

Trickles of water dribble down your face. 

“Fuck…” You should have charged your phone. “MJ…”

You hear footsteps stomping down the corridor and automatically back away from the door, heart hammering. 

“Shit, shit, shit, shit!” 

You look around for anywhere to hide and of course, you find none, except for the bath that you had just been in. 

You could drag the shower curtain across and pray they don’t check behind -

There’s a knock on the door. 

Your head snaps up. 

A polite intruder? 

“Y/N?”

“MJ?”

The door handle turns and you prepare yourself to tackle whoever it is on the other side of the door. 

Only, it’s blonde hair you catch sight of.

Not MJ’s curly locks. 

Or a faceless intruder.

“Carol?!”

“Hi kitten!”

Carol smiles when she fully sees you, letting out a laugh when you slam your body into hers for a bone crushing hug. 

“Happy to see me, baby?” 

“Yes, yes, yes!” You peer up at her and grin. “So happy to see you!” 

Carol manages to drag you away a little, giving her enough room to work so she can lean down and finally, fucking finally kiss you.

You automatically melt into her, as if it was the first kiss you had shared. 

One of her strong arms holds you tightly whilst her other hand wanders down to grip your ass. 

“I’ve missed you too, baby.” She kisses you again. “Next time I think I’ll pack you into my suitcase. You’re only small, I think you’ll fit.” 

You go to roll your eyes but stop at the last second. 

Carol notices and gives your nose a quick peck. 

“Such a good girl, don’t want to be punished already, do we?” Her eyes wander down your body. “Did you dress up just for me?” 

You blush.

“I - I…” 

“God, you’re adorable.” Carol winks at you before she looks at your feet. “MJ said you hurt your ankle, are you okay?” 

“How did you -” 

“I was with her, kitten. Why do you think she rang?” 

Your eyes widen. 

“You - you were with her?” 

“Who do you think gave her the idea of a bath, kitten?” 

If your eyes were able to go any wider, they would. 

Instead, you opt to shove her shoulder instead. 

Stumbling a little into the wall, Carol lets out a chuckle.

“Why didn’t you tell me you were back? I missed you!” 

“I’m sorry, baby. I am.” She drags you towards her, holding you just right so you don't have to apply much pressure to your injured ankle. “I wanted to surprise you…”

“Well I am surprised…” You can’t help but pout. “Even if you did scare the sh - the life out of me.” 

“I’m sorry baby.” She kisses your cheek. “I brought us food…” 

Your eyes lighten up.

Carol trails her lips along your jaw before dipping into the crook of your neck; where her teeth graze at your skin. 

When she bites down, you let out a shaky gasp, fingers tightening on her body. 

“Although…there’s someone I’d rather eat right now…” 

She lifts you too easily, dragging you up her body until your legs wrap around her waist. 

Her lips never leave your skin.

“But…” Your hips twitch. “...dinner…”

“If it tastes like shit after I’m done with you then I’ll buy us more food. I’ll cook us a five course meal, I don’t fucking care.” Carol growls, carrying you from the bathroom.

She walks you both to your bedroom as if she’s walked it hundreds of times and when she deposits you onto your bed, you can’t help a startled scream. 

“Mommy and daddy will be home in a few days. Your captain got sent home earlier.” Carol says, prying the towel from your body. “Is that okay with you baby? You’ve got my full and undivided attention…think you can handle that?” 

The towel is opened to reveal your still damp body to her and you have to bite your bottom lip to stop yourself moaning. 

“C’mon now, little one. Use your words.” She straddles your hips, not caring about her own clothes getting wet. “Otherwise your captain will stop and she will go and sort dinner out.”

“Icanhandleit.” 

“What was that, baby girl? I’m sorry, I didn’t hear you.” 

You glare at her.

“Tell me again. Go on.” 

Carol’s fingers circle your nipples. 

“Or I’ll stop. It’s that simple.” 

“I can handle it.”

“You can handle it?”

“Yes.” 

“You can handle just having me give you my full attention, baby girl?” Her fingers tickle down your body until they settle at your entrance; where she slowly circles and taunts you. 

“Yes.”

“You’re already so wet, baby. Why is that?” 

“You.”

“Oh baby.” She pouts down at you. “I haven’t even touched you properly yet.”

“Please.” You whisper. 

Carol pushes one finger slowly into you, eyes dark as she watches you. 

“You’ve been such a good girl. So good for me. Fuck, I’ve missed you.” 

“I - I’ve missed you too, captain.” 

You try to sit up but Carol shoves you back down, slamming her lips onto yours before pumping her finger roughly into you. 

When she adds another, you gasp against her and Carol takes full advantage by shoving her tongue into your mouth. 

Carol’s fingers curl inside of you and your hips move against her.

“Let’s slow things down, baby; I don’t want to rush this.”

It feels almost like her fingers stop completely when she slows down.

You whine.

“I know, baby, I know. Let the captain enjoy this. Let her enjoy you.” 

Her thumb presses down onto your clit and your head falls back. 

Fuck. 

“Did you touch yourself while we were away, baby?” 

Carol’s eyes are so dark, you find yourself getting lost in them. 

A small but sharp slap brings you back to reality. 

“Answer me.” 

“What was the question again?”

Her hand gently presses against your throat. 

“Did you touch yourself whilst we were gone, little one?” 

“No.” 

“Because you’re our good girl.” Carol places her face at your neck and begins to suck. “Such a good girl. Listening to her instructions…doing as she’s told…” 

Your breath hitches. 

“Do you think you can follow another instruction for me?” she asks. 

It takes all of your effort to nod. 

“Sit on my lap and ride my fingers.”

Your cheeks redden. 

“Can you do that for me? You’ve been such a good girl for me. You deserve to be on my lap.” 

“O-okay.” 

When Carol removes her fingers, they’re glistening but not just in your juices. 

You’re mortified and quickly cover your face when you see your blood coating her fingers. 

“I am -- I’m so sorry!” 

You try to move, to close your legs and to get yourself as far away from Carol as possible but the blonde isn’t having it. 

She refuses to let you move. 

Pinning you down with one hand as she inspects her other. 

“Oh baby, don’t be embarrassed.” Her fingers plunge back into you. “I’m not done with you yet.”

When will MJ get her hot chocolate? Stay tuned to find out! 

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[gremlintheslut]

Forever theirs

Redone

Chapter 2 the bite

Dead dove do not eat.

Master list

Summary- reader wakes up with a painful and mysterious wound. What is it from?

I wake up to an unbelievable pain in the side of my neck. I am even more alarmed when I see the blood. It has soaked my pillow and half of my shirt. Some of my hair is sticky with blood and gets stuck to my face when I sit up. I crawl out of bed and stumble to the bathroom.

I pull the sticky strands of hair off of my face. I push the rest away from the left side of my neck. I try to inspect the area but I cannot see well due to the blood. I take the hand towel off the wall mount and wet it. I wipe off as much blood as possible before soaking and staining the towel.

I can see my wound now and my nerves do the opposite of settling. My heart beats fast. My imagination goes wild as I stare at two holes in the side of my neck. Vampires  aren't real. They're not. This is a joke. Such a bad joke that the jokester themself won't take credit for it. Blood begins to drip before it begins to pour out of my neck. I press the towel to my neck to make it stop.

I put my thoughts on hold and begin looking for band-aids. It takes me a while but I find some. I take more towels out of the hallway closet and walk to the bathroom. I wet some of the towels and clean myself properly. I dry with the dry towels and place the band-aids over the wound.

Now that the panic is over I am hyper-aware of my wound's side effects. I am dizzy, my head is pounding, and my legs feel like jelly. Of course, this shit show has made me late for work. I wish I could call work and fake a medical emergency. One that doesn't seem fake or like a psycho having a breakdown. But, I can't. You have to work to be paid.

I do my morning routine as fast as possible. I try my best to ignore the side effects of my injury and my injury altogether as I leave the house. I check the time and realize I might be able to catch a bus. I try to speed walk to the bus stop but I am almost completely unsuccessful. Unfortunately, my weak-legged speedy shuffle wasn't enough. I stand on the corner and watch the bus drive away from its stop. 

I feel tears in my eyes as the unbelievable pain returns. I struggle to stay on my two feet. I am so dizzy and I think I might pass out. I begin to stumble backward and I feel two arms hook themselves underneath my armpits. I am glad I was caught by some and hopefully by someone willing to get me proper help. "you alright there lass?" I hear that same annoying yet hot Irish voice.

"fuck off" I mutter never feeling worse than this in my life. I feel him peel back one of the band-aids and look at my wound. "god damn it Rhea" he says. I am too out of it to question his words. In the span of a second, I am no longer concerned about his words. I am concerned about the fact that we are somehow now standing in my room.

He takes the blood soaked pillow off of my bed and pulls the blanket up to cover the blood that had seeped through my pillow. He lays me on on the bed. "I'll call your work and tell them a lie about you having some head injury," he says taking my phone out of my pocket and rushing out of the room. I want to thank him but I still cannot talk. I continue to internally freak out as I cannot do so externally.

I lay still and try to keep myself from passing out before he returns. I am successful and I watch him walk over to the side of the bed. "if anyone asks you slipped and hit your head on the wall and woke up in the hospital" he says kneeling next to me. He places my phone on the side of the bed.

"you're gonna be alright," he says as he leans over to hug me. I want to reject it but I can't. We sit in silence for quite a while and I begin to find comfort in his actions. He moves away from the hug and looks me in the eyes.

"I know about edge-"

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Words-859

Sorry if it's short love ya-gremil💗💋💞

#wwe x reader #rhea ripley #rhea ripley x reader #demi bennett #finn balor #dead dove do not eat #finn balor x reader #wwe finn balor #the judgement day

[kamii-2]

I’m lowkey obsessed with the thought of the Curtis boys having a sister so here we go

Curtis sister /maybe younger than Ponyboy even???/ being supes distant to her brothers after their parents die, and is lowkey pissed at Darry whenever he tries to parent her, Sodapop and Ponyboy

hi anon!! hopefully you like this fic (i’m so sorry if it’s short)

warnings: cussing, yelling, mentions of death

pairings: curtis siblings

genre: angst

not proofread 😲

curtis sisters name is nova and sodas twin but she didn’t drop out of school

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it was currently 5:14 pm, nova was laying on her bed and reading. darry wasn’t home and pony and soda were in the living room watching TV and talking. everytime darry wasn’t home she took advantage of that time because she knows the moment he gets there, he will make her clean and do her homework. recently she has gotten very annoyed with darry and his yelling, she’s at her breaking point. nova has a feeling that if he yells at her one more time, she will break.

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when darry got home he told pony and nova to do their homework, nova was already tired of him and he’s been home for 3 minutes. “why, it’s literally friday and it’s not due till monday.” nova questioned in an annoyed tone, “because i said so,” darry answered while walking out of her room. nova sighed and continued to read her book.

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it had been about 20 minutes since darry last came in her room and nova was still reading, she knew that darry was gonna be mad but she didn’t care. he’s not her dad so why should she listen to him? the house was semi quiet so nova assumed that darry was reading the newspaper and pony was doing his homework still or watching tv with soda. while nova was thinking about her family, darry suddenly walked in.

“did you finish your homework?” darry asked her while standing in the doorway, “no” nova replied while sitting up on her bed. “why?!” darry said slightly raising his voice, nova was at her breaking point, she knew that if darry yelled, she will yell back. “because i don’t want to.” nova replied calmly. “nova, if i tell you to do something then do it when i tell you to.” darry yelled at her, “you’re not dad so i don’t fucking have to.” nova yelled back while going last darry and walking out of her room.

“don’t walk away from me when i’m talking to you.” darry angrily said as he followed behind her, “you’re not my parents so i’m not listening to you,” nova said as she went to sit on the living room couch, she didn’t want to be in her room anymore. “wait what’s going on?” soda interrogated, him and pony were both sitting on the couch watching tv but now their focus was on nova and darry. before she could answer darry started to yell at her again, “ever since mom and dad died you’ve been really distant. what happened to when you were always hanging out with us snd were always happy?”

darry’s last sentence really pissed nova off, “you happened, all you ever do is yell at us like we’re maids or something. it’s getting really old darry, nobody wants to sit here and get yelled at all the time. how would you like if someone yelled at you every day? huh? you wouldn’t like it so stop fucking doing it to us.” nova yelled back as she grabbed her shoes that were on the floor and booked it out the house.

she could hear one of them trying to catch up to her but she just went faster and turned some corners so they lost her. nova did regret her decision to run away with absolutely nothing, she figured out she could go to some friends for help.

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sorry for this story taking so long to come out but i hope you like it even though it’s very short, anyway hope you have a good day/night, love you all 💋

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💋my boss’ boss is the biggest asshole I’ve ever had the misfortune of being employed under. This man has yelled at me, on the floor in front of customers, multiple times now. And each time it was literally so unnecessary (not that yelling is EVER necessary, but that shit was so unbelievably stupid idk how someone could ever get mad enough to yell about it). This man also denied my availability request of a one hour change. I wasn’t even asking to change days or anything, I just wanted to work 3-10 instead of 4-11 so I could get some more sleep for my 8 am classes. He denied my very modest request, and his reasoning is so fucking stupid y’all… According to my boss (he’s cool I like him, and he opted to break the news to me instead of this guy bc he knew he’d tell me I was denied in an ugly way, just to add insult to injury) his reasoning was that, since we close at 10 and I can’t leave my area during the day, I HAVE to stay til 11 to get the 15-20 items of pulls from our back room. That’s literally it, that was the only reason he could give. Which like, why can’t someone else pull the items and bring ‘em to me? Or someone could cover for me and I could get them? It would take all of maybe twenty mins. So I ask my boss “well why can’t someone else get them then?” And he said that his boss said IT HAD TO BE ME. Like that is THE MOST PETTY SHIT IVE EVER HEARD. My jaw dropped and my boss just nodded like yep that’s how low he’s stopped. Are you rly telling me I can’t go home just one hour earlier to get some rest, purely bc you’re so pathetic and petty that you’d refuse to allow any other employees to help me with a 20 min task? That’s how much you hate me?? Like you’re not even hiding it at this point. Like I’m hardly asking for anytbifn and he’s just flat out refusing to work with me. Fucking chode.

But wait! There’s more!! There’s ALWAYS more with this prick. My boss broke the news to our whole team today that, according to his boss, we are no longer allowed to bring any sort of water bottle/drink container with us to work. Which I get saying no water bottles if you just have a cart as you work around the store (bc guests have fucked with ppls drinks before) but in my little area we keep all our waters in a cabinet under the register. So not only am I not allowed to leave my area under any circumstances, but I’m also not allowed to have water there either! How the fuck are you gonna tell me I can’t have WATER when I’m not even allowed to leave and go drink from the fucking fountain? Like at this point I know it is PURELY perosnal with that man bc even my boss said that it was a stupid decision and that he’s never cared if we brought water with us. My boss has also said that his boss is an excellent example of someone who is a manager, but not a leader, and boy that could not be more true. Fucking piece of shit. When I quit here, which is hopefully soon, y’all best believe I’m telling off this man TO HIS FACE. HOW TF YOU GON BAN WATER?!?! I NEED TO DRINK WATER OR I WILL GET DEBILITATING FUCKING MIGRAINES, YOU PETTY CHILDISH PATHETIC WASTE OF SPACE.

[royalwriteroftheuniverse]

Christmas with Chris evans - Keeping the Chris in Chris-mas

All fluff but 18+ just incase a Christmas story comments appreciated so are reblogs no republishing or reposting it might be part of a larger thing the female is just called E

E’s point of view

I text my fiance “Hey babe Merry Christmas” at midnight on Christmas eve I guess that technically makes it Christmas Day I don’t know but m Jewish and it’s my first Christmas with him but I can’t help it I’m excited because I’m going to be with him. It’s not like my family will miss me.

Chris’ point of view

text her back: Merry Christmas my love - I love you with all my heart 😘🥰😍

We many not have been together for long but we’ve built an amazing relationship and we’re very happy together and it’s the best we’ve each ever had and we love each other madly! And whatever fights we have we tend to squash them fairly easily. She understands what comes with the territory of my job and is more than understanding at times so I’m rarely mad her for anything.

She texts back: Santa get there yet?

I text: Yup. How are you my little angel 😘😘😘😘😘😘😘🥰🥰🥰💋💋👄👄👄🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍

I always call her E and my little angel because to me she really is that. She’s sweet and kind and adorable and smart and funny and a great sense of humor and she is such a great person all around and she’s amazing! I love her so much and I tell her that frequently

E’s point of view:

She texts: “Good just chillin.”

I’m litterly freezing as I’m waiting to get on the private plane that someone arranged I wasn’t quite clear on that buuuuuttt I’m not going to ask question cause of the end result that he doesn’t know the little gift me and his mom cooked up. Thank god his publicist doesn’t need to know about this she’d have a fit I’d be seen near him but it’s Christmas and he deserves good things but I need to be there after gifts are placed and he’s asleep otherwise it will ruin everything.

Chris text back:Sounds good! Just be careful! Have fun my love. I hope you enjoy your Christmas gift 🎁 I’ll see you tonight 😘🤍🤍🤍

Shit did someone say something? Maybe he’s just tired. A gift i didn’t think oh well it’ll get it eventually hope hopefully no one mentioned anything. And what Christmas gift?

I text: Chris it’s midnight I’m not going anywhere. You mean you’ll FaceTime me Christmas day? I didn’t get anything but I’ll FaceTime you when it shows up.

Chris. P.o.v

I text: Oh right that’s what I mean! No worries my love! Sweet dreams.

I’m kinda sad though because I ordered her a special gift for Christmas she might like and I wanted her to open it Christmas Eve morning on FaceTime, with me so I could see her reaction when she saw it. It really means so much to me to have her Christmas spirit and happiness, and reaction, to her Christmas gifts by my side. But that’s okay! I’ve got more Christmas gifts ordered for her and they’ll be just right.

E’s point of view.

I finally get in two hours hours later Steve Scott’s boy friend is waiting for me, he tells me “they’re still putting presents under the tree for the kids”

“Jesus Christ doesn’t Chris have to sleep sometime? God knows I want to.”

It takes us a bit to get back to the neighborhood but when we get there ai get a text.

“Shit it’s from Chris. Damn now he’s face timeining me”

“Pick it up” Steve says

“We’ll I urgh” Steve turns off the engine so the car is dark and it looks like I’m in a dark room

“ Hey babe what’s up,” I yawn rubbing my eyes like he just woke me

Chris’s point of view

I says say in a very sleepy, sleepy voice while rubbing my eyes “H-Hey E - Merry Christmas my love! How did… (yawn) your c- Christm (yawn) ss go? Are y- (yawn) you… yawn okay? How… yawn”

I starts laughing. because I realize I sound so sleepy and tired as I rub my eyes and yawn. But I love E so much that I’m willing to stay up all night just to talk to her.

“Babe it’s like what 2 am why aren’t you sleeping go to sleep” she responds

I am so sleepy and tired and I feel so much love for E and just can’t let her go so I say in a sleepy tired and probably too much eggnog voice “But babe… I love you soooooo much! I don’t want you to go! I want to stay awake all n- … (I yawn again) … night just to t- talk to you.”

I love E so so much she makes everything better and I want to be by her side and talk to her always! I can’t believe how lucky I am! E is a gift and a blessing I am so grateful for!

“Go to bed you can’t even make a coherent sentence and …. I wanna go back to sleep It was nice dream me and Henry cavill, “ she snickers *

I am so sleepy and tired and say with a giggle in my voice: “(yawn) But I don’t w- w- (yawn) want toooo… I w- wa - (I can barely speak now as I yawn repeatedly) … “ he lays down and finally inadvertently falls asleep.

E’s point of view.

Theres no words and just snores,

“I think he’s ‘s asleep” I whisper to Steve the I remember I didn’t hang up but he didn’t seem to move or comment. Steve texts Lisa and then Steve says “Lisa said Chris is sleeping so we’re a go” I laugh as it feels like a covert op. We’re about five minutes away and there are small hugs Lisa mentions he looked dead to the world. So I decide to change our plan. He has a queen mattress in his room so I change before sneaking in and lying in the other side I think I can stay up until Chris wakes up he’ll either he happy or freak out there’s another person in his bed and hit me thinking it’s a crazy person until he realizes it’s me but I am kinda crazy.)

He’s snoring in and onetime he stops and turns

Chris point of view.

I turn over and roll towards and hug the blanket in my sleep through the slits of my eyes I see E. I smile happy she’s where and I move closer to E

I’m so sleepy but I love E’s company so much that I never want to leave. I always want her by my side. I’m so sleepy now I can barely keep my eyes open I’m so relaxed.

E.‘s point of view

He wakes up for a moment and I freeze I don’t know why I mean. It was supposed to be a surprise but he seems to think he’s still sleeping and didn’t seem to notice me. The plan is for me to be awake when he sees me, should be easy. ….. except I don’t know when I fell asleep.

Chris. Point of view.

My eyes open a bit and I see E! Loving this dream wishing she was here I take full advantage of my dream. I snuggle close up to E and wrap my arms around her and hug her and nuzzle my face up against her, trying to get more comfortable. I slowly rub my nose into her beautiful hair and smile and snore and I’m sound asleep still in E’s arms. I have never been this happy in my life and I never want it to end. I’m so deeply in love with E and nothing makes me happier. I have never gotten so much love and affection and I feel so safe. She makes me feel so happy and loved!

I nuzzle up against E a bit more and I kiss her cheek and whisper in her ear: I love you E. I love you, I love you, I love you.

I have never felt so loved and cared for before. It’s unbelievable! I just love spending time with E and just want to be with her as much as I can! Life is truly so much better when she’s around! I just love her so much! I want to be with her every second of every minute of every hour of every day! I continue to cuddle up with E and I have a big, loving, warm smile on my face as I snuggle her up in my arms and I drift back to sleep. I kiss E and I start to sing her a sleepy lullaby this is the best dream ever I think. We snuggle each other in our sleep and E and I fall completely into a deep sleep. We lay there sleeping and our arms wrapped tightly around each other and we are comfortable and happy

I slowly wake up to E in my arms. When I realize this and that I had not dreamed it up I was shocked and speechless and just looked at her in shock, awe and wonder! This is the best! I gently rub her face with my hands and then I gently rub her cheek and then her beautiful hair and I just look at her.

“Holy…. Sh*t! You are here!” I yell out as I hug her tight with the biggest smile across my face “And you’re real - not a dream!” I laughs and I am so unbelievably happy

Her point of view

I wake up with a a start of Chris yelling Holy Shit

Surprise I giggle out I’m real.

I am speechless from surprise and shock! I just hug E tight and say: Holy sh*t! What are you doing here?” I am so stunned and surprised to see E! And I am so happy! I just keep hugging her tight, like she’s a life line. I kiss her cheek then her lips and I am still holding her tight and I smile and cuddle up with her and I can’t say anything else. I just am so speechless and surprised! Then I finally say,

“But you’re real and you’re in my bed so I know I’m not dreaming. And you’re just as beautiful as I remember. You are stunning.”

“Are you ok?” She laughs “no you’re not dreaming I’m really here……wait we’re you, singing I think I remember that?”

I laugh when E says I’m not dreaming and I say with a big smile: Nope! I’m definitely not dreaming! And I was singingI wanted to comfort your you seemed I don’t know But I thought it was a dream anyway and I’m so shocked you’re here in my bed and not in a dream. This is the best thing that has ever happened to me!

I guess I shouldn’t apologize for not being awake when you woke up. It was the plan.

I say with a smile as I hug and cuddle E closer to me: No…. No. No need to apologize. It was a great plan. It was more shocking that you were in my bed sleeping with me but that’s the best way to wake up I swear!”

“You want to cuddle for a little longer? I mean we don’t have to it was only a suggestion” she teases

“Yes… Yes! I would just love to be with you and hold you close and cuddle with you right now.” He smiles sweetly and kisses her on the forehead gently, “We can just snuggle up together and be in each other’s arms right now if you want.”

“I’m sure everyone would love to say hi” she teases.

He whispers in a very sweet voice, “No. No one needs to know that you’re here. I just wanna hold you close to me. Just to feel you against me. Just to feel your heartbeat. Wait. Hold on.” He turn over quickly and look for the remote control. There it is. He turn the tv on and then get up to lock the door so no one comes in. Hecome back to bed and He looks at her and say, “There. Now it should be safe to stay in bed just a bit longer.”

She laughs at him. He gathers her in his arms and whispers to her “I love you and I’m just so happy to be waking up with you in my bed” he gives E’s cheek another kiss, her lips another kiss and say with a smile

“I’ve never been this happy before in my entire life and it’s because of you.”

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[emeritus-fuckers]

Hi hi! This is for the matchup event rerun! I ended up missing the last one so hopefully I can secure a spot this time!!

So hi!! My name is Valentine, genderwise I am a girl! She/her! Romantic orientation, I lean definitely a lot more towards guys but no harm in experimenting with girls too! I think I romantically have an attraction towards guys but sexually both? Does that make sense? Haha but definitely more guys!

Hmmm who do I like? Of course the papas, specifically Nihil (I have a weird thing for old decrepit dusty peepaw men) but also the human characters? Specifically Father Jim Defroque because we're sleeping on how attractive this priest is?? Ghouls as well because I love mountain 😭 IDK I think I like them all but if I had to pick, the papas.

Oh style! Appearance! Yay this is fun! Okay so I think I'd be the exact opposite of what an average ghost enjoyer looks like. I love pastels and whites and baby pinks. For my style I'm super into the whole lolita style so frills, dresses, bows, lots of bright sweet colours! I'm also into that whole Bimbo vibe? Like dressing in bright pink in really short miniskirts, baby tees and thigh highs. I just find it really funny how if me and whoever I were to be matched with in Ghost stood side by side, we would be polar opposites of black and pink. But general appearnace, I am a 5'3 korean girl with black hair down to my shoulders with white highlights and tan skin (terzo is canonically shorter than me so 💅💅) and I have piercings down my right ear, a lip piercing and eyebrow piercing. I also have a small studio ghibli tattoo on my wrist, a moomin tattoo on the back of my arm and a tattoo of star constellations on my upper thigh (which is funny because I have a big fear of needles).

I think my personality really depends but I like to think of myself as just a general sweet person but that's just me (IDK I FEEL SUPER SELF CENTRED TALKING ABOUT MY PERSONALITY HAHA). I mean, I reckon just in general I really like people so I want to be seen as a sweet person. I'm a girl's girl and I'm an extrovert, I go out of my way to talk to people to see if I can make new friends, if someone wants to talk or a hug or needs anything, I want to be the girl that can be there for that. I care about useless things like plants and bugs and I apologise when I bump into inanimate objects. Despite all that I also think I'm super careless and accident prone. The amount of times I miss a step on the stairs and go tumbling down or I bang into a clear window isn't funny. Going off the whole bimbo thing from earlier, I have been described as a bimbo before so I guess a bit of an airhead, dense, a little dumb and super optimistic.

Hobbies and interests. I love makeup, I like dressing up and going out. Just looking super cute and going out shopping or taking a walk is super appealing to me. In my free time, I play violin and I like painting my nails, usually pastel colours but it's just super fun to do! On other days, I probably watch 1000 hours of tv a day or practice baking. I'm not great at it but I like baking sweets and giving them to my friends. I like cats a lot and anything that just looks cute in general. I love plushies, champagne/cocktails, horror movies and reading when I'm not watching an unhealthy amount of Tv in my living room. Another hobby I have which probably isn't a great one is clothes shopping. I love spending money which isn't great but shopping for a new wardrobe is a guilty pleasure of mine.

A here are just a few random facts about me

-I love the colour pink more than anything

-My second favourite artist other than Ghost is Taylor Swift

-I own a bunny named Milkiss

-I'm studying a course as a tattoo artist!

-I watch a lot of trash TV (rupauls drag race, keeping up with thr kardashians, dance moms ect)

-I love sweets

Thank you so much 💋💖

This post is part of the 1000 followers match up event. Entries (asks) for the event close on 23rd October

Your match is...Young Papa Nihil

Nihil's eye was immediatly drawn to you because of the bright colours you wear and how amazing you look! He loves how you are just true to yourself and that when stood next to each other the black of his clothes and the pink of yours are just complete opposites. He always says how good looking you both are as a couple and the best dressed people in the clergy.

He sees your constellations tattoo the first time things get a little hot and steamy. After that, because of the contrast in your clothes, he says you are the stars that light up his nights sky.

You truely do brighten up his world, you are so sweet and caring towards him. He can just open up to you and be himself.

He is pretty carefree and easy going, but he has moments of feeling a little less optamistic about things. So you balance him out well and keep him seeing the brighter side of things.

He fell for you even more when he saw you caring for a bug that was stuck inside. Then you appologising to the table you walked into.

He loves champagne and cocktails. He has his own bar in his rooms and he is learning mixology. So you spend a lot of nights with him where he'll make cocktails and you will talk and dance together late into the night .

He has made you promise that you will give him a tattoo as soon as you feel ready to. He admires you so much for getting tattoos and wanting to learn even with your fear of needles. It gives him courage to start facing up to some of his fears.

The man has learnt his lesson after his last relationship didn't work out. So don't worry you get to grow old with him. You get to love the dusty old Nihil too. Who is super cute and doting over you. The man is just content to hold you in his arms and gaze lovingly at you reminiscing about all the awesome things you did together.

~

Written by Nyx.

ps We wrote a post about the Papas with an accident prone S/O. If you havn't read it yet then you can find it here. I hope it's something you will enjoy :) I too am accident prone so i get it xx

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Chapter 11

Masterlist

❣️🔻Trigger warnings🔻❣️

Sex, manipulation, toxic relationships, yandere, romanticized abuse, verbal abuse, degradation, Narcissistic family, mental illness/instability, delusional thinking, drug use leading to inevitable abuse, hallucinations, gas lighting, brief reference of suicidal ideation(past), fractured psyche, co-dependency, enabling

❣️💌 I’ve gotten so many comments on these most recent chapters, reblogs galore, & even some asks too! I’m getting all sappy’n teary eyed 🥺 to be receiving all this positive feedback and encouragement from you guys 😭 So please keep your replies coming, and In turn I promise to keep cranking out new Chapters 💋❤️‍🔥🥰

P.S. I’m rewarding you with a chapter that’s pretty much an entire lemon 🍋 👉🏼👌🏼Enjoy~❣️📮

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The spare key Bakugou keeps in your room (As if he’d ever be stupid enough to lock himself out) comes in handy for what you’ve got planned. First you start with the menial tasks; Tidying up, vacuuming, stripping the bed, taking the blanket and sheets down with the rest of his laundry that needs to be done. After doing the washing, you put away his clothes and remake the bed.

Share his burden, make things easier on him, he’s trying so hard.

You nod your head as you look around the room, still so full of energy. Now you just need to get yourself ready and then everything will be perfect.

Katsuki was exhausted, and beyond frustrated with the day he’d had; His hands ached from over using his quirk and he just wants to be back in his room already. Back with you.

You’d called him fifteen minutes ago, and he’d told you he would be back in thirty, which was true.

Although, you were talking so fast he wasn’t entirely sure he’d heard anything you’d said other than; “Okay, I’m in your room already come straight up stairs when you get here, Kayloveyoubye”.

You were weird sometimes…like the other night when he’d taken you out, the fuck was all that about? He didn’t feel like contemplating it, hopefully you were more compliant than combative tonight.

Opening the door to his room he noticed the lights had been dimmed and a couple scented candles were lit on his desk and nightstand. The mixture of vanilla and lavender scents calming his nerves as he steps inside and drops his bag on the floor.

“Um…w..welcome back” your nervous voice greets him as you exit the en-suite. You have on a flimsy silk robe that threatens to fall open as you hurry across the room towards him, “Sit down, you look like you had a rough day…wanna tell me about it?”.

The grouchy hero to-be allows you to fuss over him, while he complains about each person, amongst a slew of various incidents that had invoked his ire since the sun rose. Stopping mid rant when you start massaging his aching hands, “The fuck are you doing?! That hurts dammit”. Refusing to let go of the appendage as you explain that it will help with pain of his strained joints and aching tendons, as well as improve blood flow, in turn bettering circulation throughout his entire limb, which will combine to help him feel better faster, after the strain caused from continuous over using of his quirk. He’s huffy but allows you to continue, watching you help him relax. You are so dillegent with your work that you fail to notice your robe started to fall open, giving him a glimpse of what you had hidden underneath. Using his free hand, he successfully gets one of your shoulders out from beneath the offending fabric, before you start to slap at him “Katsuki, im not done, stop!”. Now that he’s seen one tit, he’s a man on a mission; “C’mon babe you fixed my hands, got my blood circulating somewhere else now..”. Your hands are so small compared to his; They’re soft like velvet, unlike his own which are more akin to sandpaper with their rough, callouses. His patience has worn thin, he wants to feel those dainty fingers working his shaft, and cupping his balls.

Well this was what your plan was leading up to all along, but you were enjoying the rare intimacy the two of you shared with clothes on.

Oh well, can’t be helped now…

“I wanted to tell you something, something important” you say as he pushes the robe off your other shoulder. “Then stop stalling and say it” he snaps, grabbing at your chest. He’s not even trying to be gentle or careful with you, as he now mouthed your left tit “Well?”.

You want to cry, and you aren’t entirely sure why? Or where the feeling is coming from?

Best to just push it aside.

“I just…I wanted to apologize to you, not just for the other night but…well for the whole time we’ve been together really…” you pause as he pushes you down on the pillows, halfway laying his body on your’s, with his head on your chest. Once he has your nipple comfortably in his mouth, he hums, encouraging you to continue, red eyes slightly hooded but still giving you their undivided attention. “I havent been properly supportive of you as a good lover is supposed to be…and I hurt you immensely, it was all so stupid of me…and I’m sorry” you begin carding your fingers through his messy blonde hair, the sigh he lets out of his nose tickles your skin. It’s all you can do not to moan as the suckling on your nipple begins again.

“I owe you for everything you’ve done for me…I never told you that you saved my life, and if I hadn’t said anything you never would have found out” you ignore the concerned noise he makes, focusing on massaging his scalp as you force yourself to continue “I.. I almost listened to what they were telling me to do, almost believed that no one would actually miss me or be better off without me…Then I remembered you, and you took me in when I showed up on your doorstep, you wanted me, you loved me when no one else did…I’m always going to be grateful for that…I love you so much…even though I’m such a broken mess, you still want me around…I don’t want you to leave me alone…don’t wanna be without you…So I’ll do whatever you want or become whatever you need me to, just so you’ll let me stay by your side”.

“You really mean that?”

His hands gently cradle each of your cheeks, as he stares into your eyes. Initially, the sudden invasion of your personal space was off putting, but you’d gotten used to it as Katsuki’s prone to getting in your face a lot, he’s just prone to being as close to you as he can get most of the time. Like right now, when he’s looking at you with slight traces of desperation in his expression, parts of him are twitching with excitement and nervousness.

“Yes, I absolutely do…every.single.word” he keeps you from capturing his lips, much to your frustration. He’s searching your eyes for something…deception? Trickery?

You weren’t as broken as you seemed to believe you were, but Katsuki could work with it. You were so willing to be entirely his, so devoted to his happiness, it was surreal. He’d grown up seeing his father adore his mother like this…and now he too had someone who would never deem he was “too much”, or ever having to worry about them disappearing some day. In all honesty, he was just as terrified of losing you as you were of losing him. You’d already thrown him away once…he had to ensure it would never happen again. Now that you believed you needed him, he could relax some.

“I was your savior without even knowing it, hah?” He jokes, smirking before continuing “Guess that makes me a pretty Fuckin’ great hero to be”.

“The best” you immediately follow up with, wearing that smile that’s just for him “You’re always going to be my perfect hero, and all mine of course…”.

He visibly perks up at this, and you notice, so you decided to test your new theory; “The strongest, smartest, sexiest, man I’d ever give the pleasure of being inside of me, the only one I’ll want till the end of my days”.

Oh ho, where’d this confidence come from? You had a rough idea, normally you’d never say something so racy.

Katsuki was eating it up though, his darkening red eyes making your stomach twist into knots.

“I know that’s fuckin right, I’m the only one worthy of touching you, loving you, fucking you…Just me, right princess?” He asks, as those soft hands of yours set about undressing him, audibly groaning as your finger tips lightly slide down his chest, “Tell me how much you want me, no tell me how much you need me”. You lock eyes with him once more as soon as you undo his belt buckle, “I…I need you so much Katsuki…”. You hear the clink of the metal hit the floor along with his pants, making you swallow thickly as you struggle to maintain eye contact, “Oh c’mon angel, you can do better than that…wanna hear you confess how Fuckin’ devoted you are to me, how you can’t live without me anymore…”. You feel him take hold of your hand, guiding it bellow your mouth, “Spit” he orders. You do before he finally moves your hand to come rest where he wants it the most “Come on baby, not gonna make me wait all night are you?”.

Of course not, you can multi task.

So you slowly set about stroking up and down his shaft, pace increasing with each shameless declaration; “I cant do anything without you…I’m lost without you…I’d do anything to make you happy…Everything to keep you with me, I couldn’t go on if I ever lost you…You proved to me time and time again that you’re the only one that’s truly there for me…No one could ever mean as much to me as you do Katsuki”. “My Katsuki” You place a kiss on the head of his cock after saying his name the second time, the breathy whisper of his name has him gasping, a raspy whine following after “Ohhh fuck…fuck, y/n!”.

Seeing him so needy does things to you, if your panties weren’t soaked before their absolutely soaked by the time you excitedly wrap your lips around his leaking head. The shamelessly loud vocalizing of the pleasure your bringing him has you eagerly swallowing up the entirety of his length in one go. You moan as his cock presses against the back of your throat, you keep it there until your eyes are watering and lungs begin to burn. Pulling up and off of his cock leaves a string of spit connected between his tip and your plump bottom lip. The way you take notice of this fact with a wink and flashing a smile so seductively stunning it would put a porn star to shame, has him losing his fucking mind. Just as you were about to dive back down on his cock, one of his hands wrapped around your locks and gave a little tug, signaling you to stop.

As much as Katsuki would love to lay there and watch you slurp on his cock, he knows it would only take a few minutes and he’d be coating the back of your throat. He wasnt ready for this to end just yet, and he wants both of you to enjoy yourselves, not just him.

“On your back, now” he growls, smacking your ass as you hurry to comply. Big, rough hands slide down your stomach and grip at your hips, looking down at your panty clad pussy he lets out a low whistle, “Well would you look at this?”. He tugs the little piece of fabric upwards giving you a wedgie between your sticky, slick soaked pussy lips, “Only a real whore would get this soaked just from sucking some dick princess…Got something you wanna tell me?”.

“M’only a whore for you and your dick, no one but you Suki…Always you” you whimper, squirming at the discomfort.

He smiles, slipping your underwear off and tapping on your clit, “Want me to lick your pretty lil’ pussy princess?”. Your answer suprised him, “N-No…Not this time…I want…” your surge of confidence was fading fast, realizing this has you chewing your bottom lip to stall for a minute.

“Then tell me what you want pretty, I won’t know unless you say it”

“I..I want…want you to make love to me”

Just full of surprises tonight aren’t you?

You stare at the wall as a moment of silence stretches into a couple of minutes. How humiliating, why’d you have to say that cringey bullshit?! Now the mood was completely ruined, seeing the shadows cast by flickering candle lights has your eyes burning with unshed tears. This all seemed so stupid now when you really think about it…He wasn’t impressed or flattered.

Maybe if I just quit while I’m ahead-

“O-Okay…uh I can do that, yeah…totally capable of doing that for you-I mean to you, goddammit!” You could hear the embarrassment in his voice, but turning over and seeing the tips of his ears turning red proceeded to further demonstrate it.

“You don’t have to be smooth about it, it’s not even anything different than what we normally do it’s just-“

“I need to relay the strong emotions that having sex with you makes me feel and in turn make you feel special…along with building up the passion and pleasure that lead to climax” he recited, earning a wide eyed open mouthed stare from you. “What?! I’m not a complete idiot about this kind of shit, it’s just that…you’re the only one I’ve ever wanted to try it out on, got a problem with that?”.

Your eyes soften as you bring your hand back up to lightly touch his chest again; “How could I have a problem with that? When I’m the luckiest girl in the world, clearly in bed with the most gorgeous, soon to be #1 hero, looking down at me in a way reminiscent to a feral wolf staring down at the dumb bunny he’s about to…DEVOUR”.

To avoid embarrassing himself any further; Katsuki decides to capture your lips and engage you in an almost violent kiss. Growls and whimpers echo around the candle lit room, both of you catching hold of the other’s bottom lip between grinding teeth.

Feeling the blunt head of his cock poking at your entrance has you trying to be a brat and crawl away further up the bed. He’s not having it, you are getting this dick, and when you do it’s taken like the champ you are. Something feels different about tonight, and as soon as he sinks his painfully hard dick into your sopping, squeezing, heat, his whole body shuddered. Which just sends a vibration from your cunt to the tips of your toes, making you keen as you wrap your legs around his waist. “Your sucking me in princess fuck! Need this cock that bad hah?” pressing your foreheads together, Katsuki takes a second to collect himself before opening his eyes and being greeted with your beautiful eyes mirroring the same intensity he knows you’ve seen so many times within his own.

“I need it! Need you to fill me up like only you can Katsuki, Want you to love me so good tonight that I can’t even remember my own name tomorrow morning…pleaseeee I just want you”

“Fuckin tell me more beautiful, tell me how in love with me you are while I rearrange your guts, that’s what you want right?”

You shook your head yes, mewling his name and scratching his back as he set about fucking into you. He’d have you sing his praises some more later, you’d already pumped up his ego to dangerous porportions. Now was as good a time as any to tease you some;

“You think you’re real slick don’t you?”

You look up at him in confusion, wincing as he presses the head of his cock to your cervix, holding it there while he continues; “You really thought I wouldn’t figure it out…”.

You still don’t understand what he’s talking about, you weren’t hiding anything? Right?

“-Thinking you were gonna trap me? Well jokes on you princess cause that’s what I wanted all along” he sounded so smug, and from what you were unsure because you were panicking about being caught in a lie.

“Trapped?” You squeaked nervously.

“Yep you are beautiful, you could have just told me you wanted me to breed your sweet little princess cunt, I would have been more than happy to fuck a baby into ya…Kinda early but oh well” Katsuki looks so proud of himself for “Exposing your freaky self” but he was way off the mark. Rather than ruining the mood by calling him stupid, you just smile and took it in stride. Gently rocking your hips with his, perfectly in sync, reaching out to cup his cheek you put on your performance;”You caught me! I thought I’d hidden it so well…Nothing gets passed you though does it? My Suki, too smart for your own good”. “Mhmm so don’t ever try to lie to me because I’ll catch you every single time” he says this while looking so deliciously devious it has you moan with excitement, “Especially not to protect someone else…if I ever find out someone hurt you and you neglected to tell me about it….Only I’m allowed to see how pretty you look when you cry…You’ll have to watch me beat them to a pulp and then It’ll be you getting punished..Don’t try me beautiful…understand?”.

“I…I understand” you nervously bite your lip, in this head space something so terrifyingly threatening only translates into endearing and passionate. Surely these feelings weren’t side effects from the pill you’d taken earlier? You couldn’t deny that your partner knew his way around your body at an expert level, but still…This was the greatest sex you two have ever had. Everything was just so much more vibrant, so intense. Your hips chased after his with every push and pull movement, keeping his length captured by the squeezing of your velvety walls.

“Let’s do something different” Katsuki moves towards the edge of the bed, planting his feet on the floor, with you quickly straddling his lap and waste no time in sliding back down on his cock.

Now he’s able to thrust up into you, while you sink down on him, meeting perfectly in the middle every time.

“Better?” He asks, laughing at your frantic nods. You rest your arms on his broad shoulders, tangling your fingers in his spiky tresses and forcing his mouth against your’s. He can’t help but smack and squeeze at your ass while you bounce on his dick, tangling your tongue with his as you whimper into his mouth. When he finally allows you to pull away and breathe, one of his hands yanks on the end of your hair pulling your head back and giving him better access to suck and bite down your neck “Who’s pussy is this, hah princess?” His gruff voice reaches your ears, but it doesn’t translate over inside your brain, you only succeed in making those equally adorable, as they are sinful, sounds that drive the hot headed blonde WILD, “I asked you a Fuckin’ question!”.

The cry you let out as a hot hand comes in contact with your ass cheek, goes directly to his cock. His new grip on you ceases your bouncing, and now you whine while helplessly wiggling your hips. “Who’s fucking pussy is it?”, Each of his words is followed up with a cervix bruising thrust upwards into you.

“Katsuki’s!” You sob, wrapping your arms around his head as he buries his face in your chest, sucking a few nice purple bruises into the skin of each breast, “All of me belongs to Katsuki!”.

“Good girl”, finally satisfied he released his hold on you so you could happily resume your bouncing as he lays back and lets you go to work. Occasionally giving you a lazy thrust of hips, but mainly enjoying the view of you becoming more and more fucked out.

“W-Who does Katsuki belong too?”

You say it so quietly that he’s not quite sure he heard you correctly, until you stop moving. Your eyes are shining with tears as you stare down at him expectantly, “What did you say baby?”.

“Who does Katsuki belong to?!” You repeat louder, bottom lip trembling as your cunt continues to suck and squeeze around his cock “Tell me!”.

“Sh-Shit! You keep clenching me like that-”, your desperate whine drowns out the rest of his words “Who is it?”.

“Fuck, Y/N! Katsuki belongs to Y/N!” He groans so loud and shamelessly, it’s music to your ears. Katsuki on the other hand was red in the face, why the hell did he just sound so pathetic? Of course he’s in love with you, but how could you reduce him to that? You don’t seem to have noticed the chink in his armor, you were still happily grinding down on him with your eyes closed and smiling so adorably it makes his chest hurt. You make him feel things he’s never felt; It’s like your entire being makes his brain go haywire, and that brings about feelings of fear, which translates to weakness…and anger.

The sudden feeling of a hand around your throat was nothing short of surprising. So when your back hit the mattress and the grip tightened, cutting off your intake of air, you were nothing short of terrified.

“How do you it do? Hah, princess?”

Katsuki asks, in a voice so low and dangerous “C’mon don’t look at me like that, pretty…”. The confusion and fear you felt was reflected in your tearful gaze as your face burned from the lack of oxygen.

You had one job and you’d fucked it up: How? You’d colossally fucked up and had no idea how.

The squeeze ceased, but the large, warm hand lay settled over your throat, calloused fingers lazily stroke over your flesh. All Katsuki can do is just marvel at how you still can look so beautiful while sobbing and gasping beneath him.

“I-I’m so-sorry, I ma-aade y-you angry, I won’t do it ag-again”

You couldn’t not do it again, this is a character flaw within himself, not you.

“You didn’t do anything wrong…You’re just…sometimes I get overwhelmed by how beautiful you are, and how much I love you…I don’t know how to deal with it, so I lash out at you and it’s fucking wrong…I ruined everything…like I always fucking do…Im sorry Princess,I-” a pretty finger pressed to his lips silenced him.

“I’m here to share your burdens and help relieve your stress, because that’s what people that love each other do, you’re working so hard, it’s weighing on you and sometimes accidents happen, that’s all…” you smiled up at him after saying this, and it was obvious you believed what you were saying…..You were absolutely incredible, perfect!

Maybe in this instance, weakness was okay? If the weakness was his love for you anyway….”You can’t ever leave me Y/n, I’ll never let you go”.

“I wouldn’t want to be anywhere, with anyone else anyway, silly”

Good, because you would never get the opportunity to go anywhere with anyone else.

“Katsuki…are we umm…are we not going to finish?”

Yeah, he’s never letting you go.

Ever.

#katsuki bakugou #katsuki bakugo #bakugou x reader #katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugou smut #bakugo x reader #Bakugo smut #yandere bnha #mha smut #yandere bakugou #yandere #toxic bakugou #mha lemons

[iwannamakeyoucry]

⛓️ just a broken toy 💋

cw: free use bang chan, bone breaking, extreme dehumanization, weed, hitting, strong language (please tell me if i missed anything)

authors note: chan does have an established safeword and this scene was planned in advanced‼️

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the group of 8 friends, consisting of bang chan, lee know, changbin, hyunjin, jisung, felix, seungmin, and i.n, were all hanging out in an abandoned parking lot, smoking and just fucking around.

this was one of their favorite things to do together, because while they all did fuck around with each other, chan was The sub/bottom of the group and they loved getting him high and fucking him until he couldn’t even remember where they were or who he even was.

hyunjin’s pov

“hey!” i yelled out to chan when i saw him trying to get off the ground and in my seat.

“that’s not where mutts sit, is it?” i asked him in a condescending tone while cocking my head to the side.

hyunjin will give him credit, he at least looked a little ashamed as their friends laughed at him.

“well? answer him mutt.” han commanded while lightly smacking chan upside the head.

“no sir, it’s just the skateboard was getting a little uncomfortable to sit on, im sorry sir” chan finished saying while he looked up at me with those pretty puppy eyes.

i reached out my hand and lightly pat his cheek “you’re just too precious you know that right, pup?” i questioned.

chan whimpered and nuzzled into my hand “yes sir, i know sir”

i heard someone groan, so i looked up and seen everyone just staring at us with obscenely noticeable bulges.

“really guys?” i snorted a little bit at the offended looks they gave me.

before anyone could say anything chan decided to speak up “um sirs can we smoke now, please? i wanna be your braindead pup, please”

at that, we all groaned out loud.

“yeah pup, wanna be a braindead cockslut for us?” i.n asked while passing me the bong that has the bowl filled to the brim.

i looked down at chan as he whimpered and flushed so heavenly.

“come on pup, you always get first hit” i said, putting the bong up to chan’s lips. he looked up at me with the widest doe eyes, “poor thing was already tearing up” i thought as i got the lighter out and started to light the bowl.

no one’s pov

everyone watched as chan took a big puff and when he was done breathing in hyunjin put his hand over chan’s mouth and nose.

“poor pup, always taking in more than you can handle, huh? just wanna go braindead that much faster, hm?”

when chan started to choke, hyunjin just smiled at him.

“how long do you think he’ll be able to go before passing out?” han asked everyone

changbin snorted before saying “hopefully not too long, he’s always the perfect cumdump when he’s knocked out”

chan whined louder at that and started to thrash around trying to get away. everyone just watched him pathetically trying his best to breathe. finally when chan’s movements started to slow down and his eyes were fluttering on the verge of rolling to the back of his skull, hyunjin let go and watched as chan fell on his hands and knees coughing violently and sucking in harsh breaths.

while chan was still trying to recover hyunjin went back to his chair and they all finally started taking their own hits. lee know finally finished rolling the joints, so those were also getting passed around.

chan’s pov

“fuck them all, if they’re gonna be dicks, i’ll be a dick too” chan thought to himself as he finally calmed down enough, except now his head was getting increasingly foggy as the minutes pass by.

no one’s pov

and so chan did just that, he was going to torture the poor boys, and fuck would he look good while doing it.

“fuck, just like that pup, keep grinding yourself on me, fuck i’m close” lee know said, slight muffled because of the joint hanging out of his mouth.

chan giggled and sped up a bit, but just as lee know was about to cum he got up to take a hit from the bong that i.n currently had.

the room just kind of stopped for a minute, the only noises that could be heard was the crickets, wind moving through the trees, and chan flicking his lighter and then taking a hit.

lee know was still harshly breathing and still is partial disbelief that chan had just stopped and ruined his orgasm. “what the fuck do you think you’re doing pup?”

chan just giggled and gave the bong back to i.n who silently took it, also in a state of disbelief, before going and sitting on his skateboard.

“i was taking a hit, dummy, you can’t be that old right?” chan asked before raising an eyebrow at him.

lee know sucked in a harsh breath before aggressively standing up and making his way over to chan.

“there’s a couple of things wrong with that sentence, let’s go over them, okay mutt? firstly, i am your sir or master and you will address me as su-“

chan rolled his eyes and loudly said “whatever” before taking out his phone and messaging a few people back.

lee know stood there in complete shock, just slowly blinking. what the fuck.

han then started to laugh extremely hard and it startled them because it was so silent before, they all turned their heads towards han, even chan cocked his head to the side in genuine confusion.

“holy shit, guys! don’t you see what he’s fucking doing? he’s being a brat because of what hyunjin did! he wants some sort of revenge, that’s so fucking cute” han said before bursting back into tears from laughing to hard.

chan just sat there flushed and so so so embarrassed, not because han caught on, but because chan was getting laughed at, again. so he stood up and walked up to han before back handing him, hard.

for the third time tonight, it was complete silence, only chan’s harsh breathing filling the air. but as chan started to slowly feel fear creep into his chest, it all immediately went away, replacing itself with the burning anger from before, when han started to laugh, even louder than before.

“oh puppy, are you just so embarrassed we keep laughing at you for being so pathetic, that you had to turn to violence as the last choice?” han then grabbed chan’s face with both of his hands and squeezed his cheeks together.

“poor pup just wanted to show he was big and strong, huh puppy? just wanted to show us that at the end of the day you’re still our hyung, huh?” han was giggling maniacally now and proceeded to squeeze chan’s face harder until he was whimpering and tearing up.

han’s smile then completely dropped, his face held no emotion to it, just a blank canvas that would make the toughest people uncomfortable.

“but that’s just it, “hyung”, you’re nothing more than a cheap toy to us, you’re nothing but a hole to get our dicks wet with and yet, you still had the fucking audacity to lay your hands on me like you have any fucking say/choice in what happens to you or what we choose to do to you.”

at this point, everyone had a murderous glint in their eyes and were all glaring at chan. oh and poor chan, he was full on crying now, tears that wouldn’t stop and these pathetic choked up noises from holding in his sobs and hiccups.

“i-i’m sorry hannie” chan said, well he definitely tried to say something to han, except his grip on chan’s face was still getting tighter so it just sounded horribly muffled.

han giggled and let go of his face while saying “aww puppy, that’s okay, i forgive you” and before chan could sigh in relief that they were gonna go easy on him and he was gonna be left off the hook, with barely a slap on the wrist, han then punched him square in the jaw making chan fall to the ground as he let out a pained cry and he started to let out loud sobs, his pretty body shaking and shivering.

han squatted down next to chan and put his fingers through his hair before tightening his grip and yanking his head up and shaking it around. “puppy, you didn’t really think i was just gonna let you off the hook like that, did you? because we know you’re a braindead whore, but we didn’t think it was that bad.”

chan was still sobbing and whining in pain, but he didn’t want this to stop, he wanted them to beat him black and blue, he wanted to have a limp for at least two months. fuck, he wants one of them to break one of his bones, maybe his legs so he couldn’t run and he’d have to be completely dependent on them.

so with his mind made up chan started to smile while still crying and proceeded to say a loud and clear “fuck you” to han before spitting blood on his partners face.

but of course, han always knew what he was up to, so he simply just laughed again before tightening his grip on chan’s hair, lifting his head up and slamming it on the ground. “god puppy, i know what you’re trying to do and i’m so happy about it, i’ve been wanting to completely ruin and scar you since the day we met”

and before chan could even fully process that he just had his head slammed on concrete and the words han said, his head was quickly yanked up and pulled towards han, where he proceeded to make out until they both had to separate to catch their breath, only a thick line of blood/spit connected them.

“more, more, give me more please, i want you all to take turns breaking me until i have to become completely dependent on you, please sirs” chan spewed out in a begging beautiful tone, and while he did wanna keep being a brat, he wanted to be broken a bit more.

seungmin came up to han and chan, giggling uncontrollably. “channie baby, you’re so precious, fuck, you just wanna be broken beyond repair, huh? poor puppy” seungmin said in a condescending tone.

before chan could even say anything, someone came up behind him, grabbed him by his hair and forced a cock down his throat. chan couldn’t help choking on the cock that was now in the back of his throat and bulging.

“fuck, that’s right puppy, take all of me inside of you, fuck, this is all you’re made for, just a cocksleeve, right baby? you’re just a hole for us all” his partner, who he now identified as felix, said while speeding up his thrusts.

“god i’m close baby, come on that’s right, good boy, fuck!” felix shouted before holding chan down on his dick forcefully making him deepthroat him.

chan could feel himself losing oxygen and fast, so he did the only thing he could and started to punch and scratch felix’s thighs. unfortunately for chan, everyone found it just that much cuter.

“poor slut can’t even take a cock down his throat without choking, i thought we trained you better than this pup?”

felix finally let him go and watched as he fell to the ground before lifting his foot up and slamming it down on chan’s wrist, hearing the satisfying crack and crunch of his bone snapping.

chan yelped and went to cradle his wrist to his chest but before he could i.n grabbed it and started squeezing it until chan was ugly sobbing, tears, drool, cum, and snot spread across his face.

“such a pain slut we have, huh? god i love it when you get like this puppy, you’re so precious and lovely” i.n said while undoing his belt and tying it around chan’s throat and then dragging him over to the light post and tying the end of the belt on the post.

“perfect, so pretty and helpless”

chan just whimpered pathetically as everyone proceeded to use his holes and after coming they'd break one of his bones.

chan ended up with his knee, wrist, nose, and one of his ribs broken. his entire body was bruised and battered, there wasn’t an inch that was left untouched.

by the time everyone had finished using him, all chan was, was a hole, a cumdump, nothing more than a breathing sex doll.

he couldn’t think about anything other than being filled with both cock and cum, drooling helplessly on the pavement, poor puppy looked so pathetic.

he got startled a bit when he felt what he thinks is a marker writing on his back and then coming around to the front and writing something on his face too.

chan must’ve made a confused noise, because the person doing the writing just laughed and patted his cheek.

“oh pup, we just thought it’d be so wasteful to take you back home while you look gorgeous enough to be in an art museum, so we’re gonna leave you here and let whoever finds you, fuck you, doesn’t that sound wonderful, puppy? after all, all you are is a free use sex toy”

his partner said before giving him a kiss and walking away to pack his things and then get in the car to drive home with the rest of his partners.

chan couldn’t help but smile, he’s so excited, he’s gonna be the best fuck doll for the strangers that come by and see him.

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[ashielawallflower]

Iced Green Tea

Felix! X afab! reader 

Genre: fluff 

Notes: reader is in college, established relationship, reader POV

“Babyyyy!” Felix called from his bedroom.

“Yes?” You replied, delighted by his smile.

“Can we go to the café that just opened up down the street and get some drinks?” He asked, looking at you hopefully.

You really did hate disappointing your boyfriend, but you needed to study for your upcoming exams. 

“Sorry, love, but maybe another time. I have to study.” You replied, then left his room after giving him a peck on the lips.

|——Time skip ——|

Felix decided to go by himself as a surprise for you. He noticed how stressed you’d been for your exams and wanted to do something nice for you. 

He walked to the café, examined the short brick building, flower vines growing along the sides, lavender growing out of pots in the outside of the windowsill. He found it aesthetically pleasing.

Felix walked inside and was examining the menu at the counter, when a waitress walked up to the counter and asked him what he wanted to order. 

“I’ll get a small iced caramel latte and…” he paused not knowing exactly what to get you. 

“Sir?” The waitress asked.

“Sorry. And a small iced green tea.”

“We’ll have that right out for you.” She chirped with a smile. 

About five minutes later, she came out with the drinks. He payed and left, picking a couple lavenders out of the pots outside for you. 

|——Time skip ——|

You were typing mindlessly on your laptop when you heard your boyfriend come through the door. You wondered where he’d gone, but you were too focused on your computer to bother asking. A couple minutes later, he stormed through your door holding up two drinks.

“Surprise!” He yelled.

You just stared at him in shock, which turned into pure awe. 

“I noticed you seemed stressed so I decided to treat you to something special. It’s not much, though.”

You felt so much love and adoration for him in that moment. You also felt somewhat bad for ignoring him. But that didn’t matter right now. All that mattered was that he was here, with you, to do something nice for you.

“Here.” He handed you your cup. You took a sip from it, eyes widening. 

“This tastes great, Lixie! Thanks so much!” You exclaimed, unsure of how to express how much gratitude you felt for this man.

“Glad you like it, hun.” He said while stroking your hair.

You gave him a soft kiss then. You wanted to stay like this with him forever. You wanted to make up all the lost time with him right now, but you knew you couldn’t. 

“What was that for?” He asked, cupping your face after you’d let go. 

“For being the best boyfriend ever. I’m sorry I was ignoring you earlier.” You said with sorrow in your eyes. 

“Don’t worry about it, love. I just wanna make sure you’re not too overwhelmed.”

“I love you so much, Felix.” You said with a slight smile.

“I love you too, y/n.” He replied 

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Authors notes: thanks so much for reading! This is my first piece of writing I’ve ever published, so hope you like it! I’ll try to post more in the future if this is enjoyable!♥️♥️💋💋

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[sinfulseashell]

I.L.Y.F.I—>Chapter 2

Masterlist

—Sanzu Haruchiyo x f!reader

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—Featuring: Mikey, Kisaki, Sanzu, Y/N and a brief moment of Hanma.

—Warnings: mentions of alcohol, cheating, abandonment. Provocative language.

—Word Count: 2.7k

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A/N: Thank you all for you patience and I hope you enjoy the second look into “I love you for Infinity.” A Tag list will be made as soon one is requested, just let me know if you want to be tagged in this series.❣️

After everyone was settled down to eat, Yinming spoke about all of his dealings and how he would always avoid being in the law's radar by laundering his money into other small businesses. “Loaning dirty money? Don’t you think that would bite you in the ass eventually?” Rindou spoke with hardly any emotion as he rolled his eyes, hearing this man boast about his life is just as bad as listening to his brother’s sex life, in his eyes it’s disgusting and boring. Of course this caused a few snickers here and there before Y/N spoke, “I apologize for my fathers…boasting.” She paused and looked over at Rin with a sincere expression. “He tends to get carried away and usually mistakens average conversation with gossiping.” Sanzu turned his brow at the sudden quip, ‘Beauty and sassy? Damn.’ Trying to bite back his own thoughts the pinkette cleared his throat. “So kind of an asshole type huh? It’s fine we are used to dealing with those.” He chuckled, these comments only caused Yinming’s cheeks to flush. He sat tall, “Oh don’t mind her. Poor girl is still lost over her mother leaving, so of course she has a few…comments to say about me considering she loves to pin the blame.” He scoffed while taking a sip of his wine.

Y/N’s eyes stared daggers into the male as she stood up from her seat, “I wouldn’t call it pinning the blame…more so as stating facts,” she sighed placing the napkin onto the plate and turning to the three males in front of her. “Anyways congratulations, I’m sorry that I can’t stay any longer than I would like to, but I wish the three of you well and hopefully my father won’t run you off.” She scoffed and bowed, taking her leave. Sanzu’s cyan eyes watched with curiosity as Y/N left the room,

‘So the rich are just like everyone else it seems,’ the thought only caused a smirk to play across his lips as he trained his murderous eyes towards Yinming once more. “Women…always wanting to blame everyone but themselves. What can we do?” The male shrugged while he began to finish his meal. “Guess the problem is still not obvious enough,” the pinkette commented while taking a sip of his wine.

~4 Months Later~

“You mean it?” Sanzu stood up from his chair as he stared brightly at Mikey. “I’m only doing this because Kakucho has…other agendas. Don’t make me regret this Haruchiyo, I didn’t forget your last…Mistake.” That word caused the scared male to firm up, cyan eyes only wavering slightly as he nodded. “Y-yes o-of course…I didn’t expect you to be-“ Mikey cut him off as he looked back at Sanzu from over his shoulder, “What? So forgiving?” He scoffed. “I didn’t say I forgave you…I'm simply sending you off to do your job. Consider this a trial for redemption.” The white haired male spoke sternly as he faced away and continued to stare out the large window from his chair. “I’m done with you…now leave.” Was all the troubled male spoke causing Sanzu to leave without another word. As the pinkette stepped out of the office and into the hall, he sighed while letting a grin graze his lips, "Don't worry…I won’t mess up this time. I will redeem myself and be at your side again…” he uttered silently before walking out of the building and heading towards his first stop.

“Selene Lounge,” Sanzu scoffed as he walked past the bouncers and entered the plangent main floor already feeling overwhelmed. He quickly made his way towards the second floor ignoring all the stares…if he was to be honest with himself the stares aggravated him, knowing the only reasons they stared was because of his scars and the way he carried himself. ‘They ought to be fucking lucky I decided to stay sober…’ he hissed while opening the door to Kisaki’s office and seeing the well dressed male sitting at his desk with a woman standing next to him. Sanzu’s body became coarse as his attention was brought to the woman before him, “Tetta…I’m telling you if you decide to open another Selene Lounge in that area it will not financially go well for you. As your financial advisor, I highly suggest you think about the location.” Y/N sighed in frustration while looking over at the door and seeing the familiar pinkette. “Haru? Well. Well. Well. Small world,” she smirked.

Kiskai seemed unmoved from her reaction as he rolled his eyes in annoyance, still clicking away at the computer before him letting out a small grunt as he spoke, “You know where the money is Sanzu.” The males sharp eyes finally turned to look at him. “Well?” He snapped, now bothered by the way Sanzu stood there staring at Y/N. “Uh right…” he cleared his throat while closing the door behind him and walking to the safe. “Uh…w-what are you doing here?” Sanzu asked while he placed the code and unlocked the door, grabbing his bag and stuffing it with money. Y/N hummed as she walked around the desk to be closer to him, “Just working. Seems like I surprised you?” She teased.

It didn’t take long for Kiskai to cut the banter between the two as he finally spoke, “Ok, so what about this one? Maybe the location being closer to downtown would be a better choice?” Y/N eyed the male as she exhaled deeply, “Look I’ll find another location for you. Just…stop doing what you’re doing now before you do damage to your income. I have to go, but I’ll be back next week to discuss further into this, ok?” Taking her stand a soft smile played across her painted red lips as she began to head over to the door. “Oh! It was nice seeing you again Haru,” she cooed, hearing his name coated with her sweet, delicate voice causing a shiver to run up his spine. ‘Don’t let her leave…you need to talk to her…hurry! She is getting away.’ His conscience mocked him as he rushed to get the money, quickly standing and kicking the safe closed. Sanzu rushed out the office door and after Y/N quickly grabbed her hand, “Wait! Uh…l-let’s have a drink? On me.” He showed his best smile as he watched her eyes trail from their hands to his face, understanding what he did the male stumbled to let go and took a step back. “Sorry…I mean…fuck i stepped over a boundary…” As he stuttered and mumbled his apology Y/N began to laugh, shaking her head.

“Haru. Chill ok? It’s fine, you didn’t offend me or anything.” She looked at her phone and shrugged. “Besides I have a few minutes to kill, and well…after that conversation with Tetta. I need a drink.” The pinkette wouldn’t admit wholeheartedly that her answer made his scared up heart slam against his chest, fighting back a grin Sanzu only followed her to the open bar watching as her hips swayed in her pencil skirt. ‘No. Don’t be a Haitani…just focus…she allowed you to have a drink with her so just take this as a casual thing. Normal people do this Sanzu…be fucking normal.’ He hissed at himself in his own thoughts. “Haru? Hello? What did you want to drink?” Y/N waved her hand in front of his face to get his attention. “—huh?! Oh! Um…just a shot of vodka, and um…keep them coming.” Y/N’s eyebrow quirks upon hearing his request causing just the slightest hint of a smirk to play across her luscious lips just the mere sight of her lips curving up made Sanzu’s hands tremble.

Forcing his hands into fists over his thighs an audible sigh slips from him doing everything in his power to calm himself. ‘What’s wrong with you! Calm down! Casual! We said act fucking casual!’ The screaming in his head grew louder as he tried to calm his anxious body…that was until he felt a sudden warmth gently gliding over his hand, his eyes darting down to see it was Y/N’s delicate hand holding his own. “Hey…it’s ok. Would you like to go somewhere a little more quiet? Is it too loud for you?” Her angelic voice filled his entire body with something…he has never felt before, this strange, euphoric feeling…is this what people call it when they like someone? Or when they have a favorite person? Seeing that he had taken too long to answer her, the male only managed to nod his head quickly, looking away to prevent his awkwardness from showing too much. She smiled softly, “I understand.” Was all that needed to be said as the petite female stood from the bar calling out to the closest bartender, letting the worker know that the two will be taking their drinks outside. With just a nod it was understood, Y/N brought her E/C eyes to look over at the pinkette, “Let’s go outside.” Now holding out her hand to him with a weary expression Sanzu took her hand slowly standing and walking behind her, eyes from all directions followed causing his anxiety to become even greater but when he looked up to meet her gaze the same soft smile she always wore around him seemed to make everyone disappear feeling as though they were the only ones there.

Finally the cool breeze of the night reached his heated cheeks, inhaling deeply Sanzu walked over to the railing letting out an exhausted sigh, “I’m sorry. It’s…hard to be around a lot of people…” he whispered. “That’s understandable…you don’t have to apologize.” Her heels clicked along the tile floor while she leaned on the railing next to him, E/C eyes looking out at the beautiful skyline before them. “Besides it’s beautiful out here,” she smiled, Sanzu kept his eyes on her, heart racing as he watched her H/C hair dance from the breeze. “Yeah…beautiful.” He murmured, but when she brought her eyes to look over at him…he quickly turned to look away. “I mean the view…it’s uh…beautiful.” He stuttered while rubbing the nape of his neck nervously.

It didn’t take long for the atmosphere to become thick with awkwardness, at least for Sanzu. “So…Uh…are you from here?” This question was random, causing Y/N to quirk her brow, “I guess it’s obvious that I’m not from Japan, huh?” The woman giggled. “I'm from France. Well, born there not raised.” Finding out she was from another place brought more questions, “So why did you move here then?” He questioned, trying to strike more conversation from her to keep the woman close. “My father wanted to move here, his dream was to start an international export company..as you can see. He achieved it.” The smile she wore slightly faded from the answer, but quickly came back as if she forced it. Sanzu would pretend he didn’t notice the slight reaction, but the sight only brought up more questions.

Just as he was about to ask another question the door to the balcony opened revealing the bartender with their drinks, as the worker placed the tray down on a nearby table he spoke to Y/N letting her know just to press the button to signal for more drinks. “Thank you,” She showed the same bright smile to the worker before focusing her eyes back on Sanzu. “Anyways, were you going to say something?” Grabbing the shot glass she handed one to the pinkette and held the other for herself. “Oh! Yeah…Um when we met at your dads place before, I couldn’t help but to notice that you mentioned that your mother left…why?” Y/N stiffened from his question, her body becoming heavy with emotions she tucked away long ago. “Um…I don’t think…I mean it’s not important.” She tried to speak quickly while bringing the glass to her lips letting the vodka shoot down her throat, hastily pouring herself another.

This time Sanzu didn’t pretend not to notice her reaction, “So you say it’s not important, yet the way you’re acting tells me that it’s much-,” Y/N slammed the glass onto the table, her free hand gripping the railing. “BECAUSE THAT BASTARD IS A FUCKING WHORE!” She yelled instantly covering her mouth and looking down. “I’m…I'm sorry…” she sighed running her fingers through her hair keeping her eyes ahead to avoid his gaze, the woman kept silent before taking a breath letting the overwhelming emotions she once hid spill. “My mother just couldn’t handle the cheating…ever since I was born that bastard slept with anything that walked. Sparing the fact he used her to get close to the French businessmen in order to become rich!” She gritted her teeth. “When we moved here…everything only got worse, I grew up with my dad bringing random women home and a mother who tried to give me the love of two parents…finally she just…broke and left without warning.” Sanzu watched as a single tear slipped down her cheek just as suddenly as it appeared, it disappeared with her turning to face him fully, a rayless expression showing on her once bright features.

“I regret the day all of you came to see him…he will only use you to boast more about his luxurious lifestyle. He is nothing but a low life who likes to take advantage of everyone else’s victories to make it all about himself…” she gritted her teeth again. “Haru.” His name that once came so softly from her was now rough causing him to become tense. “Y/N I-I’m sorry…I shou-,” she gently raised her hand to keep him from speaking more. “This conversation will stay between us, but…” the woman paused slowly, turning her back to him as she continued. “Our conversations should stay just business. Understand?” With those words she left, not giving the male a chance to even answer, watching her figure leave him alone it didn’t take long for the night to begin to feel cold and lonesome.

“You really know how to make a woman leave quickly huh?” A mocking voice filled the air causing Sanzu to groan. “Why the fuck are you here? And how much did you fucking hear?” He slowly turned to see a tall slender male coming from the shadows, bringing a cigarette to his mouth revealing the tattoos on his hands. “Enough to know that you don’t know how to talk to women.” He chuckled, taking a seat and pouring himself a shot of vodka. The pinkette watched in disgust as the male got comfortable moving himself away from the railing deciding it was best to leave so he could finish his route. “You like her. Don’t you?” Hanma’s question rang across the balcony causing Sanzu to freeze midstep.

Without turning to face him the pinkette scoffed, “As if. You really do like to fucking hallucinate,” He paused now speaking again, “Ya know what? I’ll fucking amuse you. Why do you think that? Hmm?” He cackled while turning to finally face the male. “Humor me huh?” Hanma hummed exhaling smoke from his nostrils while his lit cigarette sat in between drumming fingers, “Maybe you should stop humoring yourself, Sanzu. You make it obvious…trust me. For as long as I’ve known you there has not been anyone you showed interest in, and I mean anyone.” Standing from his seat Hanma began to walk towards him. “You mean to tell me that now…all of a sudden you want to get to…know her? Where are you from? Why did you move here?” He mocked, his chest rumbling with a low chuckle. “Don't take me for being stupid. You of all people should know that meddling with clients and business partners is a big…and I mean big no, no. Don’t you?” A slender finger grazed Sanzu’s chin causing him to slap Hanma’s hand away. “Don’t. Fucking. Touch me.” He hissed.

“Oh my, didn’t mean to upset you,” the colorful male laughed. “Just remember, you work for a tyrant who knows nothing about romance. Imagine what he would do if he found out that you’re making yet another mistake…for a woman.” Hanma cooed while heading for the door, giving a glance at Sanzu one last time with a sinister smile, “If you truly like her…be smart about it and don’t follow your dick. Alright? Well goodbye for now…Haruchiyo.”

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First of all, congratulations on 5k 🎉🍾 I really adore everything you write and you’re def a comfort writer for me! Seeing such an amazing writer reach these goals is so heartwarming to see. Hopefully on to a lot more followers💋 also this whole flower garden thing is absolutely adorable 💐

Second, I would like to send in a request but I’m totally new to this so bear with me, please...

I’d like calla lily with marigolds: with mafia!sirius x maid!reader... I know very specific but it won’t leave my brain, maybe something along the lines of where the other maids keep talking behind their back about them only getting the job cuz she’s... yk... shagging him and him making the rumors true...

Feel free to change it up, I’m not very creative... and if you don’t feel comfortable writing it, I apologize for asking!

Again congratulations! Have a great day darling! ❤️

come visit my flower garden!!

oh my god :(( you're so so sweet! being a comfort writer?? the best feeling in the world :') i'm glad you enjoy my writing and my celebrations!! i hope you continue to enjoy what I put out :) also, i only tweaked this a tiny bit, bc i started and it just went there !!

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"They're bothering you again." The voice of your boss from behind you makes you jolt, and you spin around to face him, throwing a hand over your heart.

"Sir," You pant, "God, you frightened me."

"I overheard them talking about you." He mentions the other maids he's hired, "I can have them fired if you want me to."

"No!" You flounder slightly, halfway through dusting a cabinet in one of his hallways, "No, that's unnecessary. You don't need to do anything."

"They think we're close." Sirius supplies, his voice cautious, "And that's why you got the job."

Your cheeks flush, and you can't do anything but hum in acknowledgement. Suddenly, dusting is the most interesting task in the world, and it's taking all of your engagement.

"I'll tell them off, if you want. But they have a point."

"It was once, Sirius." You break formality with him, the hazy memories of a house party running through your mind, "We're not close."

"I want us to be." Sirius added, "I.. I think you want us to be too."

You aren't able to speak, tears barely contained as they brim in your eyes. He takes it as a 'no,' but steps forward to murmur, "If you change your mind, you know where I'll be."

Off he goes, shutting the door behind him on his way to the second floor rec room, the same place where you'd hooked up only five nights before.

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Sucrose

Happy Birthday to my darling Diavolo 🖤💋

This piece is written in collaboration with @divilyn for A Gift For The Birthday Girl and in honor of the birthday boy this month, as well as the finale to my Kinktober Series.

Pairing: DiavoloxF!MC

Set in third person.

NSFW

CW: food play, m! receiving oral. Reader/OC/MC has afab body, uses she/her pronouns.

18+ only

Minors and ageless blogs DNI

Phew, that was close. Now I just have to get this into his room. Hopefully he's not doing anything important, she thought as she brought in the cake she made for the Demon Lord. It was late, both at the castle, the night before his birthday, and she had decided to make a cake in his honor, after she realized she had never made one for him.

After getting the door open, she looked around and saw Diavolo in the far corner of his room next to his closet. Seemingly, he was standing in front of a mirror, pairing ties with his shirt he had on for what he was going to wear for the celebration the following day.

"Darling, which one do you think?" he called out to her after hearing the door open.

"The red one, it is your signature color," she called back, kicking the door shut with her foot.

"Good thinking," he said as he turned. His fell into that of surprise when he saw her standing there holding a decorated cake. "What's this?" he asked, coming closer with a smile appearing on his lips.

"I made this for you, my love. I've never made you my signature cake before, so I wanted to make one special, just for you," she murmured back.

"Did you now? How sweet," he purred, coming around to look it, then kissing her temple.

It was a small round tiered cake, decorated with white icing, red roses with black leaves, and in gold writing was "Happy Birthday Diavolo."

"You're amazing. Is this all for just me?"

"Well, I certainly hope you'll share it with me," she chuckled.

"Mm, of course, darling," he replied. He tossed his ties onto a nearby table and then rolled sleeves up. Taking a swipe of icing on his finger, he placed it on his tongue and savored it. "Sweet, just like you," he stated with a wink.

She rolled her eyes, flustered, walking away to set the cake down on the table. He came up behind her, hands snaking around her hips.

"Did you say you were spending the night here with me?" he inquired.

"I did, since that was your request for your birthday," she reminded him.

"Excellent, because I have the most wondrous idea," he said. She tilted her head, and he used the opportunity to kiss her exposed neck, gently nibbling on her flesh.

"Hm? And what's that, my love?" she asked in reply.

"Well, I've excused Barbatos for the evening, so it's just you and I..." he trailed off, placing more kisses on her jaw, his hands dancing along her waist. "And this cake looks awfully delicious. But you know what would make it even better?"

"What?"

He reached around, bent slightly, and swiped his finger into the icing again, and then smeared it across her neck. His lips latched on, lapping up the sugary goodness. "That," he grunted, grazing his fangs across her flesh.

She moaned out, her hands gripping his forearms as her skin prickled with goosebumps. In tandem, they began to work off each other's clothes, becoming heated with anticipation. He guided her over to his bed, having her lay down on her back. With little decorum, he grabbed a small section of the cake in his hand, licking the icing smeared on his wrist as he looked back down at her with a smirk lying on his lips. She giggled in return, and more so when he started spreading it over her breasts, nipples, chest, and neck.

"Dia!' She shrieked as he began devouring her skin, making her squirm with delight.

"Taste so good darling," he murmured. He squeezed her breasts, running his large tongue all over, savoring the sugary confection.

Once he had cleaned her up, she wiggled from beneath him, escaping momentarily to grab a fistful of cake as well as well, and then using her other hand to shove the prince back into his bed. She straddled him and smeared some of the desert across his mouth just to kiss him hungrily, sucking and biting on his sugar-coated lips.

She sank lower and covered his pectorals and abs in the rest of the cake in her hand as well, taking her time to lick and worship his body as he did with here. He moaned and sighed as she slid her nimble tongue across his burning skin.

However, she didn't stop there. Shifting lower and lower, she held his gaze as she ran her tongue and kissed his body, only stopping once she met with his throbbing hard cock. He watched intently as she planted kisses on his hips and thighs, not quite giving in to where he really wanted her mouth.

After a few minutes of this, he rocked his hips up and groaned impatiently.

"Now now, I'll give the birthday boy what he wants," she purred to Diavolo. Her small hand finally moved toward his aching cock, firmly gripping the base, causing him to hiss. She licked a stripe from the base to the head at a leisurely pace, forcing a groan from his lips.

She began using her sugar coated hand to stroke him, thumb running over the slit to spread the precum pooling out. Her sweet lips parted over the head, taking him in slowly. The sugary residue made his skin sweet, making her take him in her mouth more greedily. A delicious moan fell from his lips, and his hips rolled as she bobbed her head. His hand found purchase on her head, threading his fingers through her locks.

When she finally had as much of his cock in her mouth as possible, he grunted again, squeezing his hand. He gently pulled her head up and pushed it back down, rolling his hips and thrusting his cock into her mouth.

"Ahh ha, you're so good for me," Diavolo panted. "How did I get so lucky?"

She garbled an unintelligible response, gagging on his cock, making him shudder. He watched her beautiful eyes staring back up at him, her demure look with tears forming as she worked to suck his large cock.

"Oh darling, you're so good at pleasing me- fuck," he gasped, throbbing now as his release crept in closer. "Just like that. Can I cum on your face?"

She nodded eagerly, continuously bobbing her head in tandem with his thrusts. His hand squeezed as he tensed up, coming closer and closer to the edge. A few more pumps and he pulled her off, jerking his cock with his other hand to release his load on her open mouth, tongue, cheeks.

He panted while he gazed at her in awe, seeing how beautiful she looked coated in his cum. But it was when she began licking it off, using her fingers to swipe it into her mouth that he whined at the sight of her.

"Delicious," she stated with a wink. His body flushed, and quickly he rolled around to pin her to the mattress, hovering above her.

"I think I'd like a taste of you now," he murmured.

"Hang on," she said, peering around him. Just then, the clock chimed, and she fell back to look at him again with a sweet smile on her face. "Happy Birthday. I wanted to be the first to tell you."

He lowered himself to kiss her lips, saying "I wouldn't have it any other way. Thank you, my sweet love. I love you so very much."

The two continued on well into the night, pleasuring one another and riding their sugary highs. It was a sweet beginning to the Demon Lord's birthday, but he made sure he wasn't the only one having a good time.

The following day, Barbatos chastised them both for looking so tired, inquiring as to why they didn't get proper sleep. The two blew it off and ran away giggling when the demon butler's lecture was over.

At the end of the day, long after the guests had gone home, and once again it was Diavolo and the human exchange student alone in the castle.

In the prince’s bedroom, the two sat together on the couch, curled up together.

"Did you have a good birthday?" she asked.

"The best one yet," Diavolo replied, rubbing his hand on her outer arm.

"However will I top this for next year?" she asked in faux exasperation.

"Hmm, well," he replied, pulling her onto his lap, "I'm sure you'll think of something. You never cease to stop surprising me."

"So I should definitely make a giant cake and then pop out of it naked?" she teased.

He groaned in response, then saying, "Please don't give me anymore ideas. I've had so much sugar I could collapse."

She chuckled, laying her head on his shoulder and relaxing.

"Happy Birthday."

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