#hot damn thats a lot of tw

[g0ttal0ve101]

Johnny Headcanons <3

TW: GAH!!!! TEXAS MAN JUMPSCARE!!!!!!!!

Note: had to do it to them 😮‍💨 i decided to do a mix of romantic and random hcs cause i thought it was cutie but I did section them off from each other!! might write about tcm later on so i’ll take requests for it!!!!! @twsted-idiot :3

RANDOM

he definitely had a FUCK ASS haircut growing up. all those boys in that damn house did. NANCY HAD NO IDEA WHAT SHE WAS DOING 🗣️💥 she really pulled up with the scissors and said ‘alright sweetie just hold still’ and fucked up his entire life for a hot 10 years. after that no one gets near the hair…

fuck ass teeth lets be soooo real. from the amount of times he’s gotten into fights at the bar or in a street, he definitely lost/chipped a few in his prime teen years. his bottom teeth are also a lil crooked…but it’s cutie on him! our little gummy bear ❤️ (bitch has gums for days it’s ok to admit it!!)

i’ll talk abt a lot of his love languages in the romantic section but let me tell you, he’s good at pulling bitches but has trouble pulling ppl he’s ACTUALLY interested in 🗣️💥

^ what I mean by that is like. if he just wants a good fuck and a bougie dinner, trust he’ll have a bitch under his arm! but if he has someone he genuinely cares about and wants to be with, he’s more reluctant to show interest… if that makes sense.

everyone knows he has a farmer’s tan 😭 tan one second, takes off his shirt, WOAH!!! WHOS THIS WHITE MAN??? IS THAT A FUCKING GHOST??? oh no it’s just johnny’s tatas 😻

^ speaking of wish im a freckle truther so fuck you he has light freckles on his face 😮‍💨

ALCOHOLIC. REAL BAD. say bye bye to his livers 😿……but no seriously he has terrible drinking habits. practically drinks every night smh. and that’s on dealing with unbearable depression 😮‍💨

SMOKES HEAVY TOO. (johnny your lungs…😿)

idk abt yall but I think johnny’s a sweetheart to bubba….his mama taught him better than to boss him around and be an asshole like CERTAIN PEOPLE. although johnny can come off as demanding, i truly think he has the best intentions at heart when he’s interacting with bubba ❤️

kinda homophobic but gay at the same time 😮‍💨 and that’s on that TEXAN TIP 🇺🇸🦅💥 YEEEEHAW!!!

in my head i think johnny had his own room n stuff in the house up until he confronted nancy. after that and getting his eye fucked up, he wanted to be petty and sleep outside just to bother nancy. at first she didn’t care and thought he’d eventually just come back in but. he. DID NOT. instead he literally cleaned out the entire shack, found a cheap couch from some thrift store, n fucked that shit UP!!!!!! nancy was PISSED!!! 🗣️ “come back in”…..“no” type shit

loves keeping souvenirs of his victims. ESPECIALLY memorable ones. where did he get that belt? simple, really. this cute guy tried to use it as a defense mechanism! johnny strangled him with it shortly after ❤️ oh and this perfume? yeah, he found that in a REAL fighter’s purse. she was cute whenever she screamed 🌹

started driving at like. 10. nancy fucking FLIPPED OUT whenever she caught him riding around in a car as a literal CHILD. (influenced by certain people😒) but even after all her scolding, he never stopped 💀…that’s why he’s a good driver to this day!

this man loooooooooves his hunting. talking abt sum “THATS A BUTTON BUCK 🗣️” bitch no one knows what you’re talking abt be quiet. (I love him passionately)

johnny DESPISES wearing formal clothing. whether it’s some dumb church suit, dress shirt, or WHATEVER, he does NOT FW THAT SHIT ❌ the real ones know johnny walks around his house with just his boxers on…..and that’s on that country shit 🇺🇸🦅💥 (more like CUNTry)

CALLOUSED HANDS TRUTHER 💥 he definitely has some fucked up fingernails too. stained with oil n shit….SOMEONE GET HIM A PEDICURE IMMEDIATELY.

nubbins always instigates him into fighting a family member 💀 (usually sissy or the cook) talking abt sum: “she said you get noooo bitches…hot ones at least lolsies” or “he told me that he thinks you’re the weakest link of the family but yknow…” FALSE ACCUSATIONS!!!! but johnny falls for it every time 😭

ROMANTIC

HATES PHYSICAL AFFECTION AT FIRST!!! I’m telling you this right now he DON’T LIKE IT!!!!! and it’s not even in the cutie ‘aw he’s touched starved’—NO. HE DON’T LIKE IT. that’s not to say his opinion won’t sway a lil depending on the person (🤭) but at first that’s a big no no with him.

^ but once he starts getting comfortable with you, it’s impossible to pry him off. always wanna hug you n kiss you n play with your hair….he’s a lil love bug fr!

terrible at handling verbal affection. like god 😭 when receiving compliments, he kinda just scoffs, says something snarky, n tries to change the subject. keep doing it? he doesn’t know what to do with himself. it eventually becomes a staring contest with him being like ‘quit that rn.’ but let’s be honest, he likes it 😮‍💨

^ in terms of GIVING IT OUT, he’s pretty good at it. words of encouragement come easy to him since he just has to give you a ‘good job’ (maybe even adding a lil pet name if he’s feeling cute) n move on with his life.

^ but complimenting your laugh? your voice? your eyes? your hair? your clothes? he does it in the slickest ways possible. never over the top or on the nose, always subtle and almost unnoticeable.

he shows his affection through gift giving. stolen flowers from sissy’s garden, stolen jewelry from…trespassers, stolen expensive clothes with suspicious gashes through the fabric, severed limbs—LMAO OFC NOT!!!!! but yes he’s very inclined to give you lil gifts here and there.

surprisingly enough, he likes teaching you stuff. whether it be something small like the mechanics of a car or something big like gutting and skinning a corpse, he enjoys being the one who shows you how to do things he knows how to do well. and when he sees that he successfully accomplished his goal of educating you, he’s happier than ever. (this is also a perfect excuse for him to call you a good girl/boy!!!!!! he’s not slick!!!!!)

pet names consist of the TEXAN WAY BABY YEEEEHAW 💥🦅🇺🇸 sweetie/sweetheart, baby/babe, honey/hun, angel face/doll face, y’know how it is. and it’s kinda cute cause throughout your relationship with him, you unlock certain pet names!!

wanna see a magic trick? 🪄 MANIPULATION! johnny is a genius when it comes to manipulating you. and trust me, you will NOT know he’s doing it.

this is really fucked up (bc HE’S fucked up) but he definitely pushes your boundaries in the beginning of the relationship. it’s kinda like a test to see what he can get away with and how you’ll react to him being an asshole. are you gonna cuss him out? are you gonna hit him? cry? run off? he wants to know.

^ and by ‘pushing the boundaries’ I mean degradation n shit. you ask him what’s wrong and he calls you a filthy whore, a mangy slut, a stupid bitch, JUST TO SEE what you’ll do.

^ the way to pass the test is STANDING UP TO HIM. that’s what he WANTS. be an asshole back!! don’t lose your shit, just one-up him. for example, call him a bitch ass momma’s boy!! that’ll have him on his KNEES!!

who said jealous? BECAUSE YOU’RE ABSOLUTELY RIGHT. johnny IS insecure and thinks you’ll leave him, so it’s better if you DON’T talk to anyone he could perceive as a threat. he lays off with family n shit bc he gets it, but if they ain’t related to you? bitch they better know how to fight 😮‍💨

PDA is iffy with him especially around any of the family LMAO….but if he feels threatened by a guy or god forbid JEALOUS, best believe you’ll have an arm around your waist real fast. 🤭

you better like late night drives bc this man ADORES them. whenever he wants to have a sentimental moment with you or treat you real special for a night, best believe you’ll be in his car for a good while. takes you to the PRETTIEST landscapes he knows of and just chills with you.

^ cutie till he tries scaring the shit outta you with some horrific story abt what happened there or sumn. or even…idk…..starts the hypothetical scenario of “y’know I could kill you rn and no one would be able to hear you scream LOL! 😹” johnny…..if you don’t shut the hell up….

if shit is serious, you definitely made a blood oath with him that you’ll stick with him despite everything. basically marriage imo. peak romance right there <3

#johnny sawyer #johnny slaughter #tcm #tcm game #texas chainsaw massacre game #texas chainsaw massacre #johnny sawyer x reader

[bug-bites]

LET THEM COOK!

tw: none! just pure fluff :]

pairings: task force 141 x gn!reader (can be either platonic or romantic)

summary: cooking with tf-141 heacanons :3

characters: simon "ghost" riley, john "soap" mactavish, john price, kyle "gaz" garrick, and gary "roach" sanderson

notes: first batch of headcanons yurrrr 🗣️‼️💯 (sorry if they're a bit ooc im abt to eep :P)

john price

he's a cook from the heart type of guy and it always turns out (surprisingly) really good

most of the recipes he has memorized are probably comfort meals or hangover cures

this man is so well meaning, standing behind you and helping you with every damn thing no matter how small the task. he does the thing where he holds your hand when you're chopping anything with a knife or stirring and guides you. it gets a bit overbearing but he's trying his to help

probably acts like you have never seen an oven/stovetop before and is constantly reminding you its hot as if thats not the whole point of it

he likes playing music while he cooks with you (most likely a shared playlist between the both of you) he likes humming along to it and he likes it even more when he can hear you hum along with him

the meal he defaults to making with you is probably chicken pot pie that tastes just like home

kyle "gaz" garrick

this man can BAKE. cake? muffins? cookies? he's got a recipe for it and you bet your ass its a damn good recipe.

he probably enjoys having the great british bake off in the background while he cooks

out of all the guys in TF-141, gaz is probably the one you should trust the most in there with you. when its the two of you in the kitchen not only do you get things done efficiently, it ends up being super fun with minimal chaos!

you definitely made each other those super cute lunchbox cakes for each other at one point

as much as he loves trying new recipes with you, making strawberry rhubarb pie from scratch with you is one he will always default to. he prefers his slice with a side of whipped cream <3

john "soap" mactavish

i dont think any of the guys are completely incompetent in the kitchen, when left alone in a kitchen soap could probably make a pretty good meal. emphasis on him alone in the kitchen

but when it is you two in the kitchen it will take a lot longer than expected or go to shit (but will still be edible!)

gets into flour fights with you even if the recipe doesn't call for any. he just grabs it out the pantry and WHAPOW it looks like the pillsbury dough boy just fucking exploded

he also keeps eating things he's not supposed to. raw cookie dough, batter, straight up flour, etc he probably took a bite or two for "taste testing purposes" of course. he's lucky he's got an iron stomach because if his immune system was even the tiniest bit weaker food poisoning would be beating his ass

one thing that you would enjoy making together would probably be crème brûlée. of course he get the honors of the little blowtorch part but you could get away with doing a few if you ask very nicely

gary "roach" sanderson

he takes the smaller tasks like chopping things up, washing fruits and veggies, or keeping the countertops organized and he does a really good job at whatever small task you give him

ask him to slice something up for you and trust they will be in the most perfect even slices you have ever seen in your life

if you're baking together he would love watching whatever delicious creation you made together rise in the oven. he likes just sitting criss cross applesauce on the floor, feeling the warmth radiating from the oven as he watches the baked goods cook. the first time he did this you didn't realize he was just sitting on the floor so you tripped over him

your go-to thing to make together is definitely chocolate chip cookies. roach likes putting small designs on top with chocolate chips like hearts, smiley faces, or just cuss words because he's silly like that

they come out really good but if you share with someone else make sure you don't hand them one that says "dick" in all capital letters

simon "ghost" riley

he has all the measurements with him and a scale to measure ingredients so you think he's precise and it will be all fine right? wrong. sure he measures his ingredients but if he goes over he probably doesn't try to fix it. ghost is the type of guy to shrug it off and adds it to the bowl anyways. to him measurements are suggestions

this bitch doesnt level his measuring cups

this usually goes well for cooking but for baking not so much

has forgotten to add in seasonings on a number of occasions so right before you put it in the oven you have to do a whole checklist to make sure that everything that should be in there is actually in there

favorite thing to make together is probably pesto pasta. most of it is measured by heart which he definitely appreciates and also less dishes to wash!

#im sick of the reader being the house wife its their turn now #i didnt know what to put for most of their go to meals bc idk what grown white british men eat since i am none of those things #call of duty headcanons #call of duty #call of duty modern warfare #call of duty mw2 #call of duty mwii #captain john price #john price #captain price #kyle “gaz” garrick #kyle gaz garrick #john “soap” mactavish #john soap mactavish #gary “roach” sanderson #gary roach sanderson #simon “ghost” riley #simon ghost riley #task force 141 #tf 141 #141 x reader #tf 141 x reader #price x reader #gaz x reader #soap x reader #roach x reader #ghost x reader #cod x reader

[shigarakisslutbag]

PLS DO SHIGGY THIGH FUCKING HCS thank u ily

I honestly didn't think I'd write on here again but I can't sleep and it's like 5:30 in the morning lol. So I'll write some thigh fuckin' headcanons to ease the stress 😎 (also TW: for thigh fucking, somnophilia, long post in general LMFAO. If I missed anything I apologize. Also it's now 6:19 after finishing it so there's probably typos I've missed after briefly skimming this so Im also sorry for that LMFAO)

(EDIT after writing. I'm so sorry this ended up not being headcanons and was just a full on drabble I found of pulled out of my ass but I hope you still enjoy it lol)

Now truthfully I havent even watched/finished the seasons after season 4 lol. I'm in the middle of season 5 still because I'm severely depressed and can't enjoy anything. But that doesn't mean I don't still love shigaraki and tbh I still read fanfiction from time to time about him or dabi.

I feel like a lot of people paint shigaraki as either absolutely vile and grimey or just aloof and soft with a grumpy attitude. And I feel like it's a bit of both. Which really plays into his sex life (if he'll ever have one). But even without a sex life, his personality most certainly plays into his fantasies and kinks.

I want to also emphasize that fantasies are just that, fantasies. Shigaraki most likely has plenty of fantasies that he'd never dream of acting out with his partner should he ever have one. I feel like even if he had some sick fantasies or kinks, and you happened to be okay with it, he would still be iffy because if this man, for whatever reason, picked you out of everyone else?? He's not going to treat you like absolute garbage. Shigaraki is definitely not the nicest person by any means, but by God if he cares about someone he fucking cares. Esp because you're probably the only person who actually loves him in his entirety. So if he's into noncon, somnophilia, predator/prey play, or whatever, it's going to be a while before he gets comfortable bringing up any of those fantasies with you.

Now that I've gotten that out of the way, you're wondering "goddamnit ash shut the fuck up and tell me the thigh f-" wELL THATS TOO DAMN BAD YOU LISTEN TO SEGGSY MONOLOGUE OR YOU GET NOTHING. ty luv u.

Okay so his fantasies right ? What are shigarakis kinks ? Does he have any? Oh absolutely. And they range from either something as light and soft as hickeys and tying you up in silk while eating you out for 2 hours to nipple clamps and making you wail with hot tears and shoving a dildo down your throat telling you take it like you've taken every other mans cock down your throat because he knows stupid sluts like you are always capable of doing those things if you know it'll make your pussy soak the sheets.

Now it's not his top fantasy, but thigh fucking. And God do you have the prettiest thighs. It doesn't matter is there's stretch marks, if they're chubby, skinny, or if you have immense scarring on them he LOVES them. He loves how soft they are. He loves how they look in shorts or a skirt (esp when you keep trying to pull them down a bit because they're a size smaller than what you wanted so they don't pudge out). He loves how your delicate hands lay on top of your thighs while you fiddle with your fingers out of nervousness. He loves the way they move when he walks behind you, you have a walk that puts any model to shame. He just loves them . And by God does he throb at thought of getting to push his cock past your sweaty or oily thighs. The head of his dick barely kissing your clit each time he thrusts. But that's not the biggest and best part at all. He wants to wake you up to it. You've told him countless times he can wake you up to any sexual acts but he's still nervous. But he's really horny right now. And you're sweaty from the lack of AC and you're naked on your side sleeping away. But he genuinely can't think of anything else other than how wet your pussy must be right now and how slick your thighs must be from the heat of the room. His cock is absolutely aching to slide between your thighs and folds. He has never felt so hungry until he met someone with a body as inviting as your own. He's been stroking for the past couple minutes but it's just not enough .

He peels off the throw blanket you have over you because despite the heat you always love your blanket to sleep. But even after the blanket is removed you still don't wake . He slowly examines your body and grazes his hand down your body. Going over your shoulders and arms to ribs to hip bone. Finally meets that beautiful soft ass of yours. He gentle lifts your thigh to angle and can see your pussy . Its so wet and glistening from the lights on the street coming in through your window, beaming in and lighting up your skin to a beautiful warm glow.

He lifts up one of your slick folds, seeing your pretty clit and rubbing his thumb in tiny circles on it. He can't take it anymore and slides his cock between your thighs, his shaft rubbing your leaking pussy and making your clit throb even more. You may be asleep but your cunt is always awake and ready to be touched by him.

He starts thrusting slowly to building up that pressure in his groin to make his orgasm feel even better in the end. He can feel you coating his shaft with your juices more and more with each desperate thrust he makes to your thighs. Your thighs are so sweaty and warm and grip his dick so nicely taking any and every drop of cum he wants to and could ever give you. He can hear slight wet sounds coming from your cunt with each thrust that keeps getting more rapid and animalistic with each thrust because you dont know how to stop being such a needy whore all the time even in your sleep. Before he knows it you're gushing and your cum is on the sheets making him go over the edge. Now he's spitting thick, white shots of cum all over your thighs while drops of it roll down your skin onto the bed as well. You're still mostly asleep, but youve adorned a dazed smile on your face with a satisfied tomura passed out next you .

#somnophilia #my stuff #stuff #tomura shigaraki #shigaraki tomura x reader #shimura tenko #shigaraki drabble #tenko shimura

[justrandomthoughs]

Obsessed with Jace and a dragon like reader who’s feral for him. Him sneaking into her room and sleeping on her bed. She confronts him about it and he’s horrified. “How’d you know?” She just looks at him and goes “my room reeks like you. It smells like we’ve mated.”

Yan! Jacaerys x Dragon! Reader - Perv! Jace is found out

TW: Swearing (by me—sorry), Sexual content, Unhealthy behavior

HMMM YES,

I know it's so implausible in the story for, like, a viable dragon-human hybrid (but thats also another story, I've been listening to too many Alt Shwift X/Alt Shift X videos lol) but I fucking LOVE the premise. Grrr, ruff ruff. Absolutely rabid for it. Y'all know Targaryen's ride dragons, so I'm enjoying connecting the dots between that and dragon reader smut lol.

Oooo, so the well-known, community wide, factual about Jace is that he's a lil' fucking pervert (but he tries not to give in to his impulsive and continual desires). So, I see him smelling your used clothes, pillows, towels, etc. Also he'd be doing it in your room, just hoping that he can do it quickly and sneakily enough that you don't catch him.

He will be raging the guiltiest, most perverse, boner and he will be PALMING that MF so hard. He might try to use what he swiped to jerk himself off, but it would only be for a moment since he doesn't want to leave any 'real' (to humans) evidence. He'd probably have a little hand towel or something with him to clean up and he'd bring it back with him so he doesn't leave any hard tracks (Oh god I just realized I picture Jace as a closet pervert... Idk y'all how do we feel about that lol. I like it since I clearly am inclined by virtue of my writing, lol, but I want to hear opinionsss!!!).

If you were for sure going to be out of the Red Keep or Dragonstone, I think he'd, at least once, lie on your bed and maybe fantasizes about talking, waking up, cuddling, fucking you on it. He just love anything that has to do with you, so he fantasizes about it for a bit. Probably also jerks himself off, turned on by the 'closeness' of the act because he's in your room. It's just filled with the essence of you, and he's drunk off it.

Dudes, when you fucking confront him he feels that HOT-ASS WHITE DREAD. He tried being really careful but I think that the high of doing something so improper and taboo like invading your personal area—and even jerking off in there—clouded his best judgement/intelligence. If it wasn't for the carnal desire, and the irrationality that stems from it, fucking up his rationality I think he'd have been smart enough to realize before he indulged that you would be able to tell. He probably had a lot of morality debates with himself, lol, but that bad side caved his will in. It would plague his mind for weeks though before he acts.

I think he might fuck up and say "How do you know?". FUCKING DEAD GIVE AWAY BRO. Deceased, but could still see it, perhaps if you teased him a lot before you revealed what you know. His brain would be too overloaded/lacking blood—it's all in his dick lol—that his self-preservation is out the goddamn window.

I think he could also say "What do you mean?" trying to be as vague as possible on his end but still probing into how damning the evidence you have against him is. BTW. By the FUCKING way. He'd be so red in the face. Stutters abound, light fidgeting (noticeable to you because dragon-observant [it just works] and also you are keeping your cool unlike him lol.), and not maintaining prolonged eye contact. Frequently breaks it to look at his feet or hands.

When you brought up the fact the the air smells like y'all mated, bro would be SO god damn dead. First off, he loves the fact that you made a comment on the possibility/result of the two of you having sex. Saying that it smells like the two of you having coupled, it makes him wonder about what it would actually smell like. Secondly, the fact that you said mated instead of fucked, had sex, or made love, gives your statement extra connotation. (What is the purpose of mating—the production of another life form, creation of life. Unlike fucked, sex, made love, the word mating indicates a direct effort to produce offspring). I think his mind might try to grab at straws and think that since you had the word mating come to your mind before fucking, etc, means that you've thought about mating with him. Starting a family with him. Being mated for life to each other. Clearly he has done the same for you. But oh god I could talk about this for longer but this is getting a bit long lol

Mind you this is all within about 1-5 mins before Dragon! Reader shows Jacaerys what the FUCK is up. This time the dragon will be riding the Targaryen....... OOOOOFFFF.

I love asks/requests/thoughts. Send them in, a bitch will talk about it (me)

<3

#jacaerys x reader #jacaerys headcanon #jacaerys targaryen #jacaerys velaryon x reader #jacaerys velaryon #yandere jacaerys #yandere hotd #yandere jacaerys velaryon #hotd x reader

[camecita]

This is mostly self indulgent... cause I. REALLY. NEED. IT.

I miss so much eating some actual meat instead of some ass punny sausage.

Genres: Fluff (i guess), mostly comfort, modern au kind of.

Characters: Childe, Pantalone, Diluc & Ayato. (Yas just my fave rich boys)

Summary: Due the bad payment of your job and the increasing bills reader has suffer some issues about getting their stuff for the fridge. (Yeah thats me) To the point to even lose some weight.

Disclaimers: i dont own any of the art here(the fisrt banner)

TW: my native lenguage isnt english so there might be some misspelling, characters may be ooc, established relationships, more tba.

Notice me if i need to add some TW i dont know much about them.

He is so clingy, so he noticed asap.

"Have you lost some weight?" The way his arms encircled you was feeling different from the previous months, you just evaded that question, it was so embarrassing telling him that you cant even afford a real meal per day. And he notices that too, but doesn't press the matter much.

But is when he is resting in your lap and feels how your thighs are thinner.

No!! anything but his precious thighs.

"Babe... are you feeling Okey?" He composed himself, his stern look was telling you how concerned he was.

It took you various seconds swimming in his deep blue eyes to broke in front of him and taking out all your strugglings.

"Its just... its been so hard to get some food in the fridge, sorry, thats why I've been keeping you away from my home too" yeah so embarrassing.

"Babe, you dont need to be sorry 'bout that" his hand is caressing your cheek.

"You know you can count on me for anything" the way he's treating you is with so much respect, he noticed how hard was for you to admit about your financial situation. Even when he jokes around a lot and tease you about almost everything he doesn't cross the line in this situation.

"Do you want some take out?" He's determinated to get back his favourites thighs again.

He is a very observant person, so he notice the moment when your clothes is loosing up around your body.

"Darling, have you been doing work out?" If thats the case, well damn he wants to see your toned body now. But when your response is ambiguous his reaction is tending to suspicious.

He is very observant, he notices to how your eating has been diminishing (cause your stomach is getting more and more little, yeah cause that happens when you go on a diet)

Now that makes him worry. He confronts you directly but at his cunning and meticulous way.

Struggling with your words you explain your financial situation.

Oh he understands so well, he has been through some similar issues.

His eyes and smile are so tender, his hands on your shoulders are warm and caring.

"Its Okey darling, thats nothing you must be ashamed of"

Diluc can be dense in so much regarding relationships, it took him a lot to realize his feelings for you and yours for him.

But nothing can escape his eyes, those little things about you, and mostly everything that has something to do with your well being. He can notices, he must notices when something is wrong.

"Dove have you been eating well?" His eyes held so much worry, like a lost puppy or something. And keeping secrets aways from him was practically impossible (in fact its impossible with any other of the men in this list).

With head low you explain how difficult has been to keep up with the bills and buying the essentials for the fridge. And like it if the most common thing in the world he just said.

"You know? I can help you with that" he didn't say it with means to offend you, you know he can be a little bold with his statements.

"I know Lulú, but i dont want to drag you down with my problems"

"You'll never drag me down, I'd be more than pleased to help you out with anything my dove" his soft lips form a little and gorgeous smile, a rarest one. Just let him spoil you.

This man is so hot likes to spoil his little partner, so when you refuse to go for another round of sweets or junk food he just go like.

What, why are you refusing my affection?? Why are you refusing the food?!?!

"Dear whats wrong?" He's about to drill the answers out without you noticing.

Ashamed of yourself you just spill the beans.

He IS really concerned, how could he didn't notice before?!

"Dear we've been through many issues by now, you can always count on me with this kind of issues" yes because for him any of the other guys, money wasn't a problem.

"What about living together?" His idea was helping you by making the rent and the other services more affordable for you and he also wants you 24/7.

#heheh #genshin impact #x reader #childe #tartaglia #pantalone #diluc #ayato #tartaglia x reader #pantalone x reader #diluc x reader #ayato x reader #kamisato ayato #aaaaaaaa #a bad writer #pwp #he you can easily see which one is my favourite and know the must #that he is a laugh like a #im writing this at 2 in the morning.... my sleep schedule its just a mess

[tea-plantz]

helurr!! i'd like to request a polyam with myc and andre finding out their S/O has a split tongue/ a tongue piercing? Its alright if you won't do my ask! If i'm being too vague thats mb this is like my first ask ever so ;-;

Hello honey! Don’t worry you aren’t coming of to strong or anything, and thank you so much for following! This was honestly a really creative request and I had a lotta fun writing it!

They/them for Myc (I was a bit unsure about Myc’s pronouns, so I decided to just play it safe)

He/him for Andre

They/them for the reader

!tw! Sexual language, slight NSFW content

[Andre Lee and Myc x reader with a split tongue]

Let me tell you, when these guys saw your split tongue, they thought it was the coolest thing like EVER! Both of them were swarming you, and totally swooning.

It was just a normal-ish day at Cognito inc. and you were taking selfies with Gigi for her insta. For one of the pictures you stuck out your tongue while holding up a pice sign, exposing your split. When Gigi saw, she shouted loudly, making heads turn, including your two lovers. “Oh my god, baby girl look at you! You have one of those split tongues! Damn honey, you are killin’ that oh krrr”

Immediately, Myc and Andre was by your side asking you to show them. You awkwardly stuck out your tongue and with a nervous smile. “Whoa dude, that is so awesome! Let me touch it.” “What-“

Myc probably already knew about this, since y’know, he can read minds and stuff, however he had never actually seen it in person before. Therefore he found it super cool and super attractive, seeing it for himself. You guys had a couple of… weird conversations afterwards.

“Can I stick my tentacles in between it?” “No!” “What about my di-“

Andre on the other hand did not know that you had a split tongue, and boy let me tell you, he was EXCITED! At first he was really curious, and asked you a bunch of questions about it, like how it felt to eat, how long you’ve had it, and If you could do any sort of tricks with it. Then after a while he started asking some not so child friendly questions. I mean, c’mon it’s Andre! And now that he is aware that his s/o has a split tongue, there is a LOT of other ‘activities’ he wanna try out with you, if you catch my drift.

Honestly it was sort of a mix between “holy hell, you look so fucking hot! What can it do?” and “I wonder what a bj would feel like”

Both of them are probably gonna make a bunch of dirty jokes about it, making you all flustered. And since they’re both complete perverts, they’re gonna get quite excited whenever they see that expression on you, red faced and all.

They probably also joked around, saying that you were secretly one of those lizard people, and that’s why you have a ‘reptile tongue’.

Myc and Andre are totally gonna show it off to EVERYONE in the office, with a proud expression on their face as they held you in front of them. These weirdos takes a lot of pride in you, and honestly, it’s a bit cute.

“Hey, did you know that our super sexy s/o, Y/n, has a split tongue? Don’t they just look like the most attractive person you’ve ever seen?” “Yes assholes, I know! You guys literally just showed me that like two minutes ago!” Reagen was just done at this point.

All in all, they both absolutely love your tongue, and they probably even fantasize about it too-

Okey okey, all dirty jokes aside, Andre and Myc are both really fascinated with your tongue, and they think it’s sweet with how it makes you stand out.

Sorry for not making this too long, but I honestly didn’t know what more to add into the hcs. And again, thank you for the request!

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Can I please have Your Au Karaku and his wife seduce me????????

Hold on.. You mean... MY OC!?!?! oh god okay then ahem oh boy... I wasn't expecting this to take a turn. Okay then....

Well. I got to make this anon proud.. Thats my main task. Making any requester's proud.. Making everyone proud.

Warning for any little ones and minor ones and those who doesn't like horny things Or weird things and tend to stay as innocent as possible. Also 18+ a bit I dont even know.

I beg of you to not read this and move on with your merrily way cause this may includes something.... Weird. and cringy.

This is your final warning, turn back now.

[This is an Au Or an Alternate Universe, It isn't cannon to the main manga or anime or anyones Au. It is only my headcannons to my au Hantengu clones :>]

*~*Workout session*~* [My Au Karaku x Oc x Fem!Reader]

TW: Love triangle. A lot of smut. The most smutty thing I done so far.

Not cannon but enjoy!

I'm gonna get hated my this

"Hey babe.." Uranishi smiled at him, Looking at his muscles like.. Damn. She got herself a body builder. She's such a lucky girl. Uranishi smiled widely, She's so proud of her man. After all, He takes care of His body. You know how she likes it..

"How's it going?" She asked, Looking hot in that black skin tight gym suit. She was doing some squats right now, As her ass was like a mountain.. Damn. You were Standing nearby, watching them with wide eyes. You were clearly admiring them. She’s wearing a cute, revealing outfit herself. Something about a fit man and woman really does it for you.

“Heyyy, babe…” You whispered, smiling. Your eyes are fixed on their asses. They look amazing.

Karaku turned his head, catching you staring. He smirked at you. He walked over to you, standing right behind you. Putting his hands on your waist. Their bodies were touching, it gave you goosebumps. He whispered something in your ear: "Why don't we stretch that ass of yours later on?" He gave you a tight hug and planted kisses all over your neck.

Uranishi continued to do her squats, She didn't notice her girlfriend was getting it on. She only noticed you were a bit quiet. And a bit red. "Huh? Babe, You alright? Is everything okay sweetheart?" Her eyes didn't even glance at her girlfriend, She's only focused on her man.

Karaku looks up, noticing Uranishi was talking. He was surprised how unbothered she was He stopped hugging you and faced his wife. "Hey beautiful, Sorry about that. Can't get enough of this cutie pie." He pointed at his girlfriend, giving you a thumbs up and winked. "Don't worry about her. She's just admiring our hard work."

You blushed heavily, feeling a little embarrassed they were caught. You were pretty shy, but you would do anything for them. “Heh, yea, you two are pretty impressive…” Y/N grins sheepishly, your eyes shifting around to look at every thing except for the two of them. “Sorry, I’m just a bit flustered..” You blushes again. you don’t care how many times you've seen it, you still gets shocked and flustered from the way they look.

Uranishi smiles and sighs heavily. She's used to this stuff. Karaku and his gf kissing in front of her. It was pretty common. But she didn't mind at all. In fact she found it.. A bit hot, Even so. She doesn't get jealous. She didn't mind her partner giving attention to her girl, Or even her getting involved in some action in front of her. That's just how happy their relationship is. "Awwh honey, Don't be shy~." She chuckled sweetly. "Just have fun."

you kept gazing at them. You were practically drooling. Your obviously very fond of them. Your eyes are fixated on their beautiful forms. “Mmmmmm…” You seems entranced, almost mesmerized. Your face gets redder and redder, but now you seemed to be having fun. Your almost in a daze as you watch them with stars in Your eyes. “W- what’s the workout of today?” You muttered, Your breath quickening and shallow. You were practically melting in front of them.

"We were about to do stretches darling, Would you like to join us~?" Uranishi asked. She has such a flirty nature. She likes to tease her girlfriend. That's just how she is, She's a flirtatious person. But she doesn't do it to hurt her. She only does it to make you more happy and excited. Her eyes looked at you, But didn't stare. "Maybe you can stretch with me~ Or we can stretch each other, We have all the time in the world after all." Uranishi smirked.

Karaku chuckled, putting his hands on his wife's hips, he pulled her towards him. "Come on, let's show this cutie pie how to stretch~" Karaku smirked at his girlfriend. He knew exactly what you wanted. Karaku is an expert at reading body language and desires. He could read it like a book. "But.. Let's start with you and me stretching first~"

She giggled a little and blushed. "Yes darling, Let's stretch together." "My, How bold of you.. But not going to lie, I love it.." Uranishi smirked at him, She doesn't mind. She's such a flirt, But she only does that to make her partner happy. So you can expect her to flirt a little. "I'm your wife.. After all, The only person who can touch you is your wife~ And your girlfriend!" She giggled.

Karaku looks at his girlfriend, and winked at you. He then turns around, wrapping his arms around his wife's waist. His muscular back pressed against her. He smirked devilishly. "Don't be shy my little pie. This is just a simple stretch. But I know you want something more intense than just stretching~" He leans into her ear, breathing heavily. "But… I'll keep that as a surprise for tonight~"

You could barely contain yourself. You were giggling and blushing like crazy from all the attention. Karaku’s body is incredible. It’s like he was sculpted to perfection. You blushed even more. Karaku is such a tease and you fell for it every time. You really want nothing more than to just go further with them at the moment. Your breath quickens, your face grows redder. “S-Stretching for now sounds good! Heh.. M-maybe we could all stretch together?” You giggled nervously.

Uranishi was giggling softly, And she was pretty turned on at the moment. The way Karaku rubbed against her back. His muscular and toned back. She was getting weak in the knees.. Her body is aching, Yearning for more.. But she knows, Her girlfriend was there.. This had to be put on hold. She smiled at you. "You can join us darling! The more, The merrier!" She said with her flirty smirk. She's such a flirt.

You blushed even more. Uranishi’s words sent you over the edge. You lets out a little whimper as You body aches for them as well. The feeling was almost too much, but you loved it. It kept you going. You were so excited for the stretching session. Maybe you would finally get to see, and even participate. The thought was enough to drive anyone wild. “Yes please…” You spoke, not being able to contain the excitement in yout voice.

Karaku smirked at you and winked. "I bet you are excited. But we have to stretch first. Otherwise you'll be too tight for our session tonight~" As Karaku got in position and prepared for a simple stretch, he grabbed your wrist and placed it on the wall beside him. His wife already stood in position. "I think this will do for a simple little stretch" He said, winking seductively.

You shivered from the mere thought of their session later on. You had to stretch as much as possible now, but it felt like Your muscles were about to pop. You had to keep her body as tight as possible for their next move. You were so used to stretching by now, but even the way Karaku stretches turned you on… You placed Your hands on the wall and leaned back to try and stretch your hips. “Mmm.. Yes that’s perfect…” you said, barely being able to breathe from all the anticipation.

Karaku put his hand on your lower back, pushing your hips a little more forward. This would bring you more deeper into the stretch. He leaned closer to your ear, whispering to you. "I know you're struggling~ but don't worry, I'll take care you. I know your hips are tight~ but after we're done with this you'll feel much more… loose.." He smirked wickedly, breathing heavily. His wife seemed to enjoy watching you struggling and being at his mercy.

Uranishi smiled at you, And giggled at the fact they were stretching while being close to each other. She doesn't mind, She thinks it's kinda… Hot that they're touching each other. She can't wait to see what her husband can do. "Darling.. Don't be too rough on our cutie pie." She smirked seductively, She's such a tease. She's having fun seeing you get all riled up. "Don't make her hips too loose~ She's going to be a pain in the ass.. Literally~"

"Oooh, now you're being bad, babe~" Karaku smirked at Uranishi. "I'll be as rough as I please. And I like pain in my ass, it gets me going~" He winked at her. He knew she wanted them just as much as he did. His wife's cute giggle was the perfect icing on the cake. "Your little girlfriend might scream with pleasure~"

You squealed a little bit. Your back is bent almost impossibly. Your breathing is rapid and shallow. Your skin is almost red and your legs are shaking from the constant tension on them. “Ohhhh myyy goddd.. M-more please~” You tried to get the words out. Your voice is shaking and You spoke in a breathy whisper. You know what he’s doing and Your having the best time in the world.

"Ohhh..~ Oh you cutie pie." Uranishi chuckled, She smirked. She got a really good look at her girlfriend's body being so stretched. It looked amazing. She liked that view. She looked at you with her red crimson eyes. "Oh, Maybe I'll join on the action tonight..~" Uranishi giggled. She'll definitely join in tonight.. If she likes what she sees, Maybe their plaything could stretch out a little more..

“O-oh yes pleaaaseee..” You gasp, Your voice weak from holding back moaning for so long. you were about to explode with feelings of pleasure. You loved the feel of the stretching. Feeling their strong hands pushing you deep into that delicious stretch. You felt like you had been transported to a different dimension. Just the feeling of Your skin being at its limit was enough to drive anyone insane

“D-don’t stop, this feels sooo goood~” You mumbled, your voice strained.

Karaku put his hands on your thighs. He held them tight as he kept your hips pushed forward in the stretch. He looked at you, with a mischievous grin on his face. "Feeling good? You're on the edge?" He whispered. He liked you being like this. It was fun to watch you go over your limits for them. "I know what you could do~ It might feel good, trust me~" He smirked, as he started rubbing your thighs. His finger nails gently caressing your skin.

"Darling, I hope you don't mind me joining in on the fun~" She smiled seductively as she pressed her breasts on your back. She was giving you a back rub, She loves how cute you were when you get all flustered. She'll never be mad at seeing that face her girlfriend likes to make. It's beautiful and sexy in her eyes. She giggled softly, Laying her head on your shoulder. She felt amazing and content, Looking at her husband from that angle and watching his fingers caress your thigh.

"You don't mind do you, wifey~? I'm just making our plaything suffer just a little bit more~" He chuckled, rubbing your thighs even faster. His wife smiled, not minding at all. She liked seeing his girlfriend suffer, she even enjoyed it. She liked everything they were doing. "Oh yeah..~" Karaku whispered in your ear "I bet it hurts to be in this stretch~ I bet your thighs are burning too~"

Your face was extremely red. You breathed heavily, gasping for air like you had just been drowned. Your body ached for them. Your legs and hips were quivering from feeling so weak as they were pushed even further into the stretch. You were at a complete loss of words and could barely manage to get even a syllable out. “Y-yes… It hurts so much b-but I w-want it… M-make it hurt more… P-please..!” You whimpered pathetically.

"I love it when you beg for us~ Your tears of pain are my pleasure~" Karaku smirked, pushing you into the stretch even more. He was slowly and carefully rubbing your thighs now. It was obvious you were struggling to breathe. He smirked at his wife "She's just about ready don't you think, wifey~?" He rubbed your thighs even harder now, your legs were about to rip apart the stretch was so far. It hurt so bad. It was pure torture.

"Hmm? Oh, I suppose she's ready" Uranishi smirked, She was enjoying seeing their girlfriend's struggle. But that's not the only thing she was enjoying.. The way her Husband was touching their girlfriend's thigh was… Hot. "I'll do my part then…" She got up, Kissing Your sweaty neck. "Let's see if she can handle me touching her…" She smirked. Their girl was at her limit, She was going to have fun with her.

The feeling of Uranishi’s lips on your neck sent you into overdrive. Your hips kept rocking forwards and backwards, pressing even deeper into the stretch while you whimpers and winces. Karaku rubbing your hips even faster didn’t help at all. your legs were like jelly at this point and the pleasure you felt was absolutely amazing. Even at your limit, they still made you feel like you could go farther and farther. “Oooooh! Y-yes! D-don’t stoppp!”

Karaku smiled smugly as he saw their girlfriend's reaction to Uranishi. The touch of his wife's lips on her neck was too much for her. He could feel her legs weakening. He was starting to feel her shake heavily. His grip, however, was strong as always. "Ooh~ So you do like wifey's touch on you?" Karaku smirked, rubbing your thighs even faster "I'm sure your hips are loving it~"

Uranishi gently grabbed your hand and placed it on her breast. She didn't mind Karaku's touch, But it'll feel even better when two of them touch her boyfriend's plaything. She smirked, Looking at Karaku. "I'm sure you'd enjoy this, Now come.. Let's all rub her hips together." She whispered to Karaku, Her fingers traced her girlfriend's thighs.

Karaku grinned at his wife

"Oh yes, this is even better now! Lets all enjoy her together~" Karaku placed his other on his girlfriends thigh, rubbing your thighs at a faster pace. He loved the feeling of watching his wife's fingers trace along her girlfriend's thigh. He couldn't help but enjoy the moment. These two seemed to be perfect for each other. "Feels good on your hips, doesn't it? ~" Karaku smirked at you. This was too much pleasure.

Your breathing turned even more rapid. you were shaking uncontrollably. This was absolute torture. The feeling of Karaku’s fingers rubbing your hips and Uranishi’s touching your breasts drove you insane. you just wanted more. They were slowly turning you into their perfect plaything. you were a complete and total slave at this point and you loved it. “Y-yeeeesss!! M-more please! I-it feels so good but I-I c-can go f-f-further!" you whimpered, Your voice cracking.

"Oh you can go further.. Way further. But we're going to make you suffer for a little while more~" Karaku smirked and rubbed your thighs even faster. Uranishi kept rubbing her girlfriend's breasts. Her fingers were getting more and more daring as they teased the girl. "Isn't this what you want honey? You wanted to suffer for us, did you not?" Karaku chuckled. They would play with her mind. They wouldn't give her the *ultimate pleasure, Not yet..

You were in a daze, it seemed like your mind had been shattered by the amount of pleasure they were unleashing. You didn’t notice Uranishi’s shirt coming off, but you felt her fingers exploring your body. You felt your breath go short, Your heart started racing faster, and Your mind was going blank. “O-oh my god…. Y-you’re… A-AHHHHH!!! Yes pleaseee…” You let out a loud moan, You whole body shaking violently. They were driving you over the edge and you loved every second of it.

Karaku felt your entire body shaking. He loved it. It really made him feel better about himself. Her reaction was everything he wanted. Now he had to give you a little more pleasure. "That's right, honey.. Let loose. You asked for this after all~" He rubbed your hips even faster. His wife was now starting to undress as well. "You want to see us, right hun~?" He asked their girlfriend.

"Hmm, I wonder if she's going to last this~" She smirked, her hands now started moving more on her girlfriend's thighs. She got turned on more and more every second. She took her shirt off as well, She's in a tank top right now. Uranishi's thighs were rubbing against the girlfriend. "Don't stop darling, Keep rubbing her~" She told Karaku to not stop rubbing their girlfriend's hips, As she was going to tease her a little bit more.

You was already at your limit. You were sweating and trembling. Karaku and Uranishi were slowly making you lose your mind. They were just rubbing you so damn good. “Ohh g-gosh pleassseee don’t s-stop! I-it feels… SO GOOD” you whined, your heart was beating out of your chest. There’s no way you could take anymore pleasure. You were already getting overstimulated.

Uranishi smirked, She slowly took off her tank top as well.

"Oh you're already going over the edge, You're so sensitive~" She chuckled, Her fingers traced their girlfriend's thighs slowly. "Karaku.. Your wifey is getting quite daring~" She said in a sexy accent. Uranishi moved her hand from her girlfriend's hips to her crotch. "Hmm, I wonder what would happen if I touch you here?"

Karaku looked at the situation. His wife was touching their girlfriend's thighs gently, teasing her. He was about to show his girlfriend one of the ultimate pleasures. His fingers were slowing down but not stopping

"Ooh~ your wifey and I could do something more for you~" Karaku smirked, moving his finger tips over to you, closer to a certain sensitive spot. "Do you like what we're doing to you, Hun~" He winked at you.

The tension was building in your body. It seemed like even having a little bit of pressure on that spot was setting you off. You could only think about them giving you that forbidden pleasure. It was like Your body was just dying to get it. Your whole body was shaking. The combination of Uranishi’s soft touch and Karaku’s fingers going closer and closer to Your most private part just drove you up the wall and into madness. "Yessss pleaseee~ Just a little bit more~ Just a little bit more~" You begged, Your heart pounding.

"Hmm, Do you want us to pleasure that little and sensitive spot of yours.. Hun~" Her hand gently slid up Your thigh. It made their girlfriend feel so much more excited. Uranishi didn't realize how sensitive it was, She loved the feeling of her girlfriend's body trembling from their touch. Her hand ran their fingers along the girl's sensitive spot "Is it okay if I touch it, Hun~" She smirked, She didn't mind Karaku touching you as well.

You whined with excitement as Uranishi's fingers got closer and closer to that sensitive spot. It seemed like your every nerve was lighting up and begging yout brain to just let you feel that pleasure. You kept pushing up your hips into their hands, wanting more more more. You wanted to taste that feeling once again. Your moaning got louder and louder as Your legs shook. It was just too good of a feeling to take. "Yes pleaseee~" You begged frantically.

Karaku smirked and got up closer to their Your hips. His fingers gently caressed your sensitive spot a few times, giving you a little bit more pleasure. You were shaking violently in their grip. You felt great. He looked at his wife with a sly smile. "Feeling good, huh~? Do you like this~?" He whispered, his fingers rubbing your sensitive spot slower now. You was already close to reaching your limit.

You let out a loud groan as Karaku played with you. He knew exactly how far he could push you. The sensitive spot was extremely sensitive and he was rubbing it just slow enough to keep you begging. “Ohhhhh yes!!! It’s perfect!!! P-please don’t stop~” You were completely losing Your mind, but nothing could stop You now. You were too invested in that feeling to back out. Karaku and Uranishi were the only ones in control now.

HERE YOU GO ANON!! I HOPE YOUR HAPPY THAT I HAD TO SACRIFICE MY OWN OC FOR YOUR ENJOYMENT! NOW IF YOU EXCUSE ME. ILL BE OPENING MY MAILBOX AND PUNCHING IT :D

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Keep Trying | Miracle Guy x gn!reader

Anonymous asked: Miracle guy x villain reader

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summary: it’s just a little meeting between you and your boyfriend, it’s really not much - but then a deal gets made that’s too good to say no to. 

tws: swearing, hair pulling, teasing 

word count: 1177

‘Du Hast’ by Rammstein was playing loudly as you waited for your boyfriend to show up at last, to find his way to you despite the obvious differences that you both had; things were never what they always seemed, though. Opposites did truly attract, and in the case of you and your boyfriend, it was glaringly obvious that they did more than just attract. A lot more than that, actually; sure, he was on the direct opposite side of the train tracks than you, but… but he was hot, really. If you were honest, that was the original reason that you had even dared to flirt with him in the first place; the fact that he was hot and he was attractive was what first made you decide that, actually, you wanted him. You really fucking wanted him. 

Dating a villain wasn’t really something that Miracle Guy had ever expected, if he was honest; to date a villain was to go against almost everything that he ever believed in… almost. But you were different; he didn’t think that you were really all that bad, if he was honest. You weren’t. Just because you preferred the sword over words didn’t mean anything to him; you basically did the same thing as he did, really - you took down those that needed to be taken down… you just made sure that they could, and would, never get back up again. They would never get back up again when they tried to fight you, that was the only difference really; just because you were more brutal… and your methods were practically bordering on war crimes. That didn’t mean anything. 

You were good with his son, though, you treated him like your own and you were more than welcoming of him being a part of your life just because you were dating his father; you never once thought that you would ever take so easily to being somewhat of a parent, but if you were honest, it wasn’t as hard as you had expected. 

Still, as you waited for your boyfriend to show up, you couldn’t help but to nod your head and softly hum the lyrics to the song as you looked out over the garden; the light brown patio stones were splattering with white rain that bounced up again upon impact. The wind blew harsh enough to turn umbrellas inside out. From your spot inside, you could plainly see the dark grey clouds that smeared across the light blue sky, and the light grey smoky clouds that blanketed the sun, keeping it hidden away behind thick curtains that would never be opened. You knew what to look out for; a blur of blue and grey, a soft American accent, you knew very well what you had to look out for, but you weren’t entirely sure if he could cope with such awful weather. Sure, Miracle Guy was strong… incredibly strong, but you weren’t sure if he could handle this kind of weather. If he could handle a storm like this. 

The song changed, ‘Before I Forget’ by Slipknot replacing it, and as you dared to sing along, your attention on looking out for your boyfriend became taken over by the music; you completely forgot about the existence of everything else in the world, until you felt a gust of wind before you, and you dared to look up at him, smiling. 

“I thought you’d never make it… let me guess - a cat got stuck in a tree and you had to help for the views?”

Miracle Guy rolled his eyes, sitting beside you as he sighed and put his arm around your shoulders, pulling you close into his side as he dared to shake his head. “You jealous of what people might say to me in the comments?”

You scoffed, shaking your head and daring to push him away a little, raising a brow as you looked him up and down. “What makes you so sure of that?”

“I know how jealous you can get,” he damn near purred, moving so that his lips were directly by your ear, a fucking grin on his lips. “I know you better than you might think, cariad… a lot better.” 

You clenched your jaw, glaring at him as you sighed and stood up, but the second you were about to walk away, he grabbed your waist, and yanked you down onto his lap. “You’re a dickhead, you know.”

“And yet, you’ve never been able to stay away from me,” Miracle Guy shrugged. “Have you?”

Daring to laugh, you put your hands on his shoulders, and got yourself comfortable as you tilted your head back a little, just enough to expose your throat to him; whether he used his hands or his teeth, you wouldn’t mind. As long as he made it hurt. “It’s kinda hard to stay away from you… you know that.” 

Neither of you could stay away from one another, if the truth were to be told; even though he was meant to be a hero, he could never stay away from the villain that he so dearly felt the need to continuously defend - especially when his teammates were making plans to take you down for good. You weren’t a villain in his eyes, you could never be one; not you, never you. He wouldn’t tell you that he stuck up for you so often, though, he had an image to save and he wouldn’t let you get in the way of that… even if you were so fucking irresistible. You didn’t deserve to have him, for all the things you had ever done, for all the people that you had hurt, you would never deserve him; but he didn’t give a fuck about that. He never cared about deserving. 

“I couldn’t hate enough to love,” you told him softly, daring to laugh bitterly. “I’m gonna hurt you in the end, y’know.” 

“I don’t care,” Miracle Guy breathed out, shaking his head. “You can’t hurt me anyway, (y/n). You’re not strong enough.” 

The grin that spread across your lips seemed to breathe life into the world; it seemed to chase off those dark clouds and those smoky ones, too, it seemed to bring out the sun and to stop the harsh rain that battered those light brown patio stones outside. “You really believe that, huh? You really think I wouldn’t be able to do it?”

“No.” 

“You haven’t even tried it,” you mused. “You haven’t even given me the chance to try.” 

“I suppose you could give it a try,” he nodded, that fucking grin once more coming to his lips. “Tonight?”

“Tonight works for me,” you agreed, moving one hand into his hair and yanking the soft blonde strands enough to make him tilt his head back as he let out a soft growl of your name. “You want me to pull it harder?”

“Yeah,” he let out a shaky breath, biting at the inside of his lip, nearly enough to make it bleed. “Go on, cariad, keep trying.” 

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Credence by Penelope Douglas

TW: Acts of potential R@pe, Forced Proximity, Aggression and Emotional Trauma

Review and Spoilers below

Curiosity took a hold of me from Book TikTok

I am a new reader of Penelope Douglas so I came in blind.

After reading, I could tell this is for sure not for everyone and THATS.OKAY. Because I ate UP this book.

I have NEVER read something like this (in terms of step family romance) and I guess that's what took ahold of me. I loved Penelope's writing… I felt like I was in the cabin with them the whole time reading.

Honestly, I really wanted Tiernan to be with Noah… whoops lol. I mean it was bound to be awkward with ANY of them at future family gatherings hahaha.

Kaleb was just…. Idk but I wanted more Noah! He was her age and wanted so badly for them to be together and he truly loved her. And is it bad I GULP loved the threesome?!?! Ahhhh this book had me side eyeing my husband like DAMN.

Jake was... ugh almost messing with a minor... but ya'll FICTION. This was a slow burn to a HOT DAMN read. But sooooooooo worth it. They aren't kidding with the quote, "I don't watch porn, I read it like a lady!" because jesus fucking christ this book was HOT.

Like I said above, this is not for everyone. And thats okay because everyone has their own reading opinions. Mines are just twisted and crazy lol.

I recommend this book to anyone who is looking for more spice ( I mean A LOT more) from contemporary romances.

#book review #darkromance #dark romance #credence #penelope douglas #dark #romance #tw #trigger warning

[fuck-goes-on]

Carnage

pairing/s: NONE, because reader literally gets traumatised bc of marcus please-

summary: you work for a big name company as an assistant to the CEO. you work late on night and when you go to say farewell to your boss, you find something horrifying

warning/s: MAJOR GORE WARNING UNDER THE LINE! I REPEAT GORE AND BODY HORROR AHEAD OF YOU, violence, blood control/thirst, minor character death (you don't die dw), mentally unstable character, kidnapping, non-con themes, dark! marcus is a warning in and of himself

note/s: DARK MARCUS FIRST ONE SHOT LETS GOOOO manifesting more creative juices for dark marcus,, no cap this has done me good in terms of letting go negative emotions so HAHA we love that for me 😌✨i honestly dont know why it ended up with marcus kidnapping reader but here we are anyways

masterlist

You yawned into your hand as you type away information into your computer, slowly bopping your head left and right to the music in your earphones. It was nearing one o'clock in the morning and you were so close to finishing the files Mr. Howard forced you to digitise, making you work later than usual. You leaned back on your chair, stretching your legs out and your arms up, you decided to finish the rest of the files tomorrow and call it a night.

Packing your things up in your shoulder bag, you stand up from your desk and walk towards your boss' door. You knew he was still in his office, having seen him thirty minutes ago when he shoved more papers into your hands. Facing the door of Mr. Howard's office, you brought your hand up to knock on the wood. You waited a couple of seconds for his permission, and when there was no sound, you knocked once more.

It wasn't that your boss didn't like it when people came into his office without his permission, but it was that your boss didn't like it when people came into his office without his permission. You shrugged it off and thought Mr. Howard just fell asleep or didn't hear you, plus you weren't dumb enough to keep on knocking. As you were walking away, however, you heard a groan coming from inside the room.

“Mr. Howard? Sir?” You called out from the door. “Sir, are you alright? May I come in?” You knocked again, more urgently this time, thinking your boss wasn't feeling well. When he didn't answer, you cursed out loud, biting down on your lip and tapping your foot on the floor.

You shove the fuck you give to the rule away; If there was no boss, then there will be no employees, if there are no employees, then there is no company, and if there was no company, then there won't be any money for survival. With that logic in mind, you opened the door and stepped into the room.

And you screamed.

(GORE WARNING AGAIN)

There was blood splattered everywhere; The couch, the walls, the tables, the shelves- Fuck even on the ceiling?! Tiny chunks were sticking onto the surfaces and you wouldn't dare think of what it could be. As your eyes stared in the room in horror, you failed to notice the dark presence in the room.

The door slammed shut, your throat closed up, and you were thrown against the bloodied wall by an invisible force. Grasping at your neck, you tried to push away the pressure that forced your airway close, but nothing was physically holding you down.

Just as you thought you would pass out, the invisible grip around your throat loosened and you gasped shakily for air, dropping down on your knees and coughing roughly. You screamed once more when your body was dragged on the floor, your shirt and bag getting soaked in the blood puddles until your back hit a hard surface.

When you turn your head to look at what you bumped into, you fought the urge to throw up. It was Mr. Howard's body- or at least, it looked like Mr. Howard's body. The head was caved in, easily showing you the contents of his skull, and the limbs were just... in the wrong places. You didn’t like your boss, none of your coworkers did, but you wouldn’t ever wish this upon him.

You felt numb, you're mouth open in shock, your tears rolling down your bloodied cheeks, and your body in phantom pain as you continued to stare at the corpse in front of you.

A large, gloved hand grabbed your face to turn your eyes away from the scene. You gasped in fright as you see a broad man clad in all black, with a scarf hiding the lower half of his face, only showing his cold, brown eyes. Whimpering and crying, you struggled against him but the invisible force came back, more painful than earlier, and stopped you from moving.

“Do you know who this man is?” The dark man asked you, his voice, husky and deep, sent shivers down your spine. When you nod your head, he chuckled dryly, “Do you know who he truly is?” You shook your head, almost pleadingly. “He's a killer. He's a murderer. He killed my friend in cold blood and I came to pay him a visit. A well-deserved one, wouldn't you say?”

“P-P-Please, I-I just work f-for him here, I d-did-didn't know,” You begged, your hand coming up to grip this wrist. The man mockingly cooed at you, before slamming you into the front of your boss' desk.

“Listen to me very closely if you want to live,” He said slowly, enunciating every word to you. “You can either run away in fright, go to the nearest police station and turn this bloody scene in, have them arrest you because you're in a crazed state and there's not enough evidence that you saw me doing it.” You sobbed loudly, panic filling your chest as you tried to make sense of his words. “Or, you can come with me, I'll treat you better than this bastard ever did and you won't have to lift a finger ever again. Doesn't that sound appealing, dear?”

“I-I d-don't-”

“Shh, it's okay, dear. We both know what the better option is, right?” The man's eyes crinkled at the sides, most likely giving you a menacing smile underneath his scarf. He stroked your hair in a pitiful attempt to calm you down, but you flinch away from his touch, whimpering in fear. You froze in fright as he picked you up from the floor, and used the private elevator your boss had in his office to go to the ground floor. The dark man pulled down his scarf to reveal his face, and it was the last thing you saw before passing out from shock.

“That’s it, dear, get some rest. You’ll need it once I bring you home.”

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dark! marcus tag: @pedrocentric​

#please heed the tags #thank you and youre welcome #HHHHH this was wild hot damn #not kidding i feel lighter now since i wrote this #had a lot of bad shit going through my brain and this helped a lot #NJNFSKJNKDJ #dark! marcus moreno #marcus moreno #gn!reader #we can be heroes #tw gore #tw blood #tw body horror #tw violence #tw: death #tw kidnapping #tw noncon #hot damn thats a lot of tw

[gayestcuchulainnfan]

bellerophon’s activation is...wild to say the least

#thats uh. a lot of blood medusa #neal plays fsn #im not posting the pic bc its a huge blood tw like damn #speaking of bellerophon and the school fight i need to continue rereading battle continuation #thats some good shit #also what was january me on that mana transfer scene was hot as shit #yeah i reread specifically that part this morning lol

[firstkokon0is]

tokrev characters when you did the “i told you to look good today” prank to them

lol this trend is quite old but its been on my mind lately but yall can request sum goods to me😁👍

tw: heavy swear words and grammar errors

characters: draken, mikey, mitsuya, baji, chifuyu, hakkai, takemichi.

gn reader

DRAKEN

the moment those words came out of your mouth he just stared at you

while you’re smiling idiot

he will literally just stare at you

“yea same to you” showing a annoying smile

he get the situation, HE KNOWS HE LOOK GOOD SO THIS AINT GNNA WORK

you guys just laugh it off, you didn’t even told him that it was just a prank because he already knew it but will still ask you in the middle of your date

“hey is my style in clothes really aint that good? were you serious? i mean its not that bad…..” he said while looking himself up through his phone camera

“nope, i thought you get the joke but oh well……ken, you look so good everytime yk even if u wear nothing u still can pull it off” you told him and smack his bald head playfully

“yea yeaa i would’ve gone feral if u went and bash my hair instead of my clothes so thats a relief” he respond with a smile

“ken why this hair-”

“aight im leaving”

“no hakahajwlwbsha”

took the joke very well

MIKEY

he spent hours looking for good clothes for this date, there’s clothes everywhere in his room and still “damn…..there’s nothing to wear”

AND WHEN U TOLD HIM THOSE WORDS???

he just pout, told you that he’s sorry, and he spent hours looking for something to wear to match your style and many more reasons

pls apologize to him

but when you told him that its a prank he just pout and said “not a good joke y/n i know you were lying because i really look good, i knew its was a prank”

just agree with him lol

will think of pranks that he could do to you for revenge, literally stressing about it while on the date with you

he wants to say the same thing to you but he can’t because you look beautiful today, just for him, and will smile just looking at you

while walking to the park he will even ask himself “does my style really match them?” “should i be the one to adjust and put my taste on clothes higher?” “i should ask mitsuya about fashion things” his mind is just filled with questions

“mikeyyyyyyy, you look good today i was just doing a silly prank im sorry if that made you feel bad, not gonna lie you’re drippy as fuck”

“i know i know im gonna prank you next time real hard” he said “if i catch you we’re gnna switch wardrobes” he said as he started to chase you around the park

in the end he came over to your place and explore your wardrobe and tried your clothes, he even stole some of your hoodies and shirts.

MITSUYA

overthinks

this mf thinks he looks good no matter what

duh he’s a designer

“well y/n i think you’re right, and i should style you sometimes dont you think?”

your hand went to your mouth so fast

he laughed at your reaction and hug you

“just kidding you look good, we look good i know that trend damn thats old” he said

you smack him playfully for that, his reaction is normal but because of that he wants to be more stylish

he can take a joke yk

after a lot of overthinking he suggests to shopping with you

even though he have some knowledge about designing and how to look good he thinks your taste in clothes is so good

will think that he’s right for you and you’re right for him

he’s your 4lyferss😩

BAJI

he will give you that “excuse me” face with a hand oh his chest because he’s offended as fuck.

“babe stop fooling people, and yourself we both know i look good”

“you dare to bash my drip hell no baby”

will brag his clothes for like 15 minutes just to prove what you’re saying is wrong

“this shirt i brought this online with a nice fabric its not cheap mf”

“my pants, you see this huh? see those sutffs on tiktoks where they style their own pants i did this shit its so cool”

“now now, baby see this shoes? oh dont even get me started but hey you look nice today hehe can i take you on our date now?”

he went from being defensive and screaming proving his shit right to his signature smile

by just that he already made your day, you really cant out keisuke baji

because he is baji, he will look good for you, and you look good for him, he will joke you around, tease you a lot, you will also do the same to him.

100% can take a fucking joke. and it will be like a competition to him.

CHIFUYU

confused baby

im sure you feel a lot of guilt rn

because baby panicked

will suggest to go back to his house and change his clothes if you want

pls apologize 😭

almost cried because he thinks he’s a bad boyfriend again lol

will spat a lot if reason like, he’s in hurry, he’s been overthinking this date since last night.

but boy he look good actually he has drip

“nononono baby, you look good i just saw the thing on tiktok so i thought it will be funny but damn im sorry i-” you didn’t even finish when he laughed

“ohhhhhh yeaaaa that trend fuck, how could i forget, nice one you got me there god dammit ill take revenge sometimes” he said laughing slightly

well he’s always on tiktok, have some few vid too, actually some went viral bc of takemichi being dumb

just like mitsuya too, will suggest to just go shopping with him and tell him what kind of clothes that you’re interested in

would love to buy your clothes for you but he’s just a broke middle schooler but he promised you that both of you will shopping someday

he took that prank seriously but when he knew that it was a joke its fine

life goes on for him

HAKKAI

oh my god please y/n why

you always complement his style because its true he has some style

after you told him that he will just scratch the back of his neck and said

“my other clothes are still wet haha…..i mean i dont look bad i mean……”

apologize, drop on your knees and do it.

nah jk

u gave in a small laugh and said sorry to him

he know about this trend actually but he never actually expect you to have the guts to do that to him

he knew about his shy personality and he knew that you know about this

he’s not offended just taken by surprise that you actually did that to him

“well anyways i dont care about me you look good today y/n”

you immediately regret saying those stuffs to him bc he’s sweet hot and respectful

but its a joke anyways he enjoyed the silly joke

he knew he look good lmao

yuzuha will be hearing this

she will prolly scold you for doing that

are you gnna repeat the silly prank again?

TAKEMICHI

💀💀💀💀💀

he will run

run back to his home attack his wardrobe and find a good clothes

ofc you feel bad so you followed him

you saw him looking for a new clothes to wear

you told him its a prank but he still didn’t want to go out looking like that

so you just decided to style him yourself

he thinks you’re right

he looks bad, his style is not it

but overall happy for pranking him and making him realize that he need to be as your same style

“takemichi, look i dont care…..whoever told you that you look bad i will kick their face, to me what ever you wear your fun personality and the reason that i fell inlove with you wont disappear” you put a hand on the top of his head and he just

cried.

“im sowwyyy- i- i cant look good- fuck ughhghuh- please dont leave me i-” he’s crying mess on your chest

“STOP CRYING DAMMIT YOU ALWAYS LOOK GOOD,”

you will never prank him again

no pls dont do it again

#tokyo revengers #draken #mikey #mitsuya #hakkai #chifuyu headcanons #takemichi #baji #tokyo revengers x reader #lol imma edit this when i feel like it #this trend is rotten but i cant stop thinking about it #baji’s reaction is funnier in my mind akowhdkan

[whump-mania]

prologue: the journal

(tw implied parental death, apocalypse scenario)

9/17/2034

my name is Quinn Taylor. i am 13 years old and im writing in this stupid notebook about nothing because my stupid mom made me because i need to “work on my writing” and i think thats stupid and boring. she said i can write what i want so im writing about that i dont want to be writing. she said i have to write ten sentences. maybe i can make really short sentences and be done so i can stop. this is sentence six. this is the seventh one. eight. nine. ten okay done bye journal

9/20/2034

i have to write in my journal again because its monday. my weekend was fun though. dad took me to see a movie. i think it was the one with the minions but like the seventh one. it wasnt good but he bought me popcorn so it was ok. we went to the post office after. i like the post office because all the stamps are cool. school today was boring. i got in trouble because i was late because i was in the bathroom. i dont wanna do this anymore im bored

9/21/2034

My mom read my entries and she said I have to use good punctuation now. I don’t really want to because it’s exhausting. But now I’m going to do good punctuation because she said that if I did then we can go to the pool on Saturday. Swimming is fun and it’s still hot in the fall so it’s okay. Sometimes there are leaves in the water. I really don’t like punctuation. It makes me feel like a grownup. Boring. Boring. Boring okay done.

9/22/2034

I am really really mad. I have to write THIRTEEN sentences today because my MOM said that my last three sentences yesterday weren’t sentences. I know you’re reading this mom!!!! I think your rules stink!!! But I really want to go to the pool so I take that back. But your rules still kind of stink but only a little bit. Hey mom, when we go to the pool, can we bring the darts that go to the bottom? I can get the ones all the way to the deep end. It’s really cool. I would have been done here but I have to write thirteen sentences. This is so so so dumb. My hand is cramping now. This is too much.

9/23/2034

one. two. three. four. five. six. seven. eight. nine. ten.

9/24/2034

Sorry, I had a really bad day yesterday. My mom said that since I called her rules dumb we can’t go to the pool tomorrow and I got really mad. I really wanted to go to the pool and now we can’t. But she said that maybe if I do a good job next week we can go next Saturday. So I’m going to try harder next week, and hopefully I can go swimming. I just remembered that I don’t have school on Monday. Maybe I won’t have to write in my journal on Monday. That makes it a lot easier for me to earn the pool. Maybe my dad will come swimming with us too. I like when he throws me up in the air.

9/28/2034

Someone at school said something really weird today. She said her dad and a bunch of his friends are going to “rule the world” and it’s gonna happen on Friday. I think that’s kind of stupid. That girl is kind of weird (sorry if that sounds mean). I asked her why and she said “because”. That means she’s making things up. I really hope my mom likes the sentences I’m writing. I found the pool darts in my closet. I’m going to throw them all the way down to the deep end this time. I hope my ears don’t clog up.

9/29/2034

The girl from yesterday didn’t show up to school today. Nobody knows why. I don’t know why I’m still thinking about her. I never talked to her before yesterday. Maybe what she said kind of creeped me out, I don’t know. But she didn’t come to school today. Am I at ten sentences yet? Nope, I’m at seven sentences now. I think doing this has made my handwriting better. I guess that’s a good thing?? Thanks mom…I guess.

9/30/2034

school got cancelled today. im really scared. i dont know whats going on. the principal told us they found spray paint on the doors saying really scary things and no one can come to school now. mom is on the phone with my friends mom making sure hes ok. my dad is at work still and i want him to come home really bad. i dont know whats happeni

10/1/2034

mom and dad went to the store together to get a lot of food so we can stay inside. its friday now and i yelled at them to not go because of what the girl said and they said we need to eat so they went anyway. im in my room. i want them to come home so bad. mom im sorry i thought your rules were dumb i love you please come back home

5/27/2038

It’s really weird looking back at all of these. It’s freaky, knowing I wrote these on the day everything fell apart. Never thought I’d see this thing again. I’m on a scouting mission right now, for food and supplies. I thought I would visit my old house. It doesn’t have a roof anymore and my bed is all moldy. But this book, this damn notebook is in the same place I left it. If Daniel saw me slacking off right now he’d kill me. I guess I’ll leave this here forever.

A lot of shit has happened to me after 10/1/2034. But in all honesty, I think the saddest part of all of this is that I never got to go swimming.

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#this is an experimental prologue for a hypothetical book! #just testing some things out! #its very experimental and it was super fun to write #let me know what you think #whump blog #whump community #whump #whump scenario #whump writing #journal enteries #dark leader #tw implied death #tw apocalypse

[icarushasfallenfromthestars]

That dream angst fuckin wrecked my heart..any chance for a part 2 with comfort(im not the og requester so if not thats fine its just OUGH my heart)

So both you and the og requester asked for a part 2, which means I'm definitely gonna do it! (I'd do it even if the og didn't ask so lmao) I HAD TO REWRITE THIS 12 GOD DAMN TIMES BECAUSE TUMBLR IS SHIT AT SAVING THINGS

I'm honestly so glad people enjoy my writings! Feel free to request more! My inbox is open and I have no requests lined up yet!

Once again. This is a completely fictitious story and version of Clay.

TW: Panic attacks, self deprecating thoughts,

Part one

Found (Outside The Screen) (Dream x GN! Reader) Part 2

"(Y/n)!"

His voice echoed through the house as you scrambled around corners to escape the possible wrath of your boyfriend. Or maybe even soon to be ex boyfriend.

Despite living in this house with him for a little over two years, it was beginning to feel like a maze. You couldn't tell which way was left and which way was right, your head spinning with panic as you gasped for breath.

He's gonna find you...

The house wasn't even that big, and quite an open concept, so you had no idea why you were finding it so confusing. All you knew at the moment was...

Get out.

Once your eyes landed on the door that lead out, you made a beeline towards it and flung it open. Maybe you should've known better than to attempt to run from the manhunt god...

The footsteps pounding against the floor not too far behind you startled you enough to jump outside and slam the door behind you in hopes of giving yourself enough time to run farther.

There were plenty of things failing to register in your mind as you ran down the empty sidewalks. Such as the poor choice (or lack) of shoes you were wearing, or even the heavy night rain pelting down on your shaking body.

Your lungs were burning.. But your brain had thrown itself so far into fight or flight mode that you had no care for anything around you, hardly blinking twice as the signs of unfamiliar street names flew past you.

Eventually, when you physically couldn't breathe any longer, you sat on a bench and took awhile to think. The consistent rain pelting down on your head was actually a decent grounder to help you snap yourself out of it... But that only caused more confusion and another wave of panic to wash over you.

Where... were you?

Doesn't matter. Don't go back.

Oh God... He hates you..

Why wouldn't he..?

He was too embarrassed to show you to his chat!

What did you do that was so embarrassing?

God.. What was so wrong with you that he stayed in his streaming room for days on end!?

Pulling your knees up to your chest, you choked back a few sobs, trying your best to keep what was left of your composure. Very quickly, however, you gave up on trying to hold yourself together and broke down, hiding your face in your knees.

Time seemed to pass by way too quickly but also way too slowly at the same time.. Like time itself was giving you the one finger salute. When you finally stopped crying, you leaned back against the back of the bench and gave a shaky sigh before you decided to attempt to think rationally again.

You had no clue where you were. Nothing looked familiar. What time is it? No clue, you don't have your... Your phone!

You quickly scrambled to your pocket to pull out the cellular device, and stared at the black screen for a few seconds. Anxiety was the reason for your hesitance as you stared into your reflection, frowning slightly. Without thinking twice, you pressed the button and the screen lit up with various arrays of colours.

78 Missed calls from Clay💚

2 Missed calls from George👓🇬🇧

7 Missed calls from Sapnap🔥

Was... He so mad that his friends were trying to yell at you too? You tilted your head slightly and scrolled through the other notifications on your lockscreen.

Twitter seemed to be losing their minds over your boyfriend's stream and wondering who the stranger was. Seeing the headlines flooded you with immeasurable guilt and you almost put your phone down again, if your phone didn't start buzzing.

You glanced down at the screen and say Clay was making call number 79... Man, he was persistent.. and he would probably continue to call until you answered...

Your finger hovered over the decline button, before slowly moving over and landing on the green one instead. "...Hello...?"

"(Y/n)...?" Had... He been crying...? "Oh my god! You're alive!" He gasped out with glee before giving a few sobs of... relief...?

"...You... Aren't... Mad?" You whispered very softly and hesitantly, your voice scratchy and sore from crying.

He sighed and there was a little bit of shuffling as well as a few male voices in the background. "No. Not in the slightest... Where are you? I want to apologize in person.. And when it doesn't sound like you're in a hurricane.."

You lifted your head up to look at the rain that was continuing to pelt down on you before looking around. "..I'm not sure.." You heard your partner echo your statement in question form as you looked for street signs through the rain. Glancing back at your phone, you saw the screen light up again, this time it was a warning label.

Your battery was almost dead...

"C-Clay.. My phone is going to die.." You murmured softly, your heart filling with dread as you turned down your brightness and closed any unnecessary apps.

There was a little bit of clattering and shuffling on the line as Clay hurriedly walked from the windows to the door, trying to see you from the home. "G-give me landmarks! Hurry!" He practically begged as you shot up from your bench, ignoring the burning soreness in your legs.

Spinning around quickly, you began listing off a few company buildings you saw, trying to shout over the rain and a few cars driving by. "Yeah-yeah! There's also that little sushi place beside the restaurant too.."

You heard the furious typing of his computer before another almost sob of relief. "You're on Rosewood Avenue... How the hell did you run that far? Okay, you're going to walk in the opposite direction of the sushi place until you reach a road called Miller Road, got that?" He waited for a verbal noise of agreement before continuing, "Once you get there, turn left and keep walking straight until you get to a steakhouse. I'll meet you half way, if you don't see me there, don't move unless you have to. Got it?" He asked firmly, with a small hint of desperation in his tone.

You rubbed your face as you mentally repeated the directions to yourself. "Yeah.. Yeah.. I got it." You began to walk along the sidewalks, your shoulders beginning to tremble from the water induced shivers trailing up and down your spine.

"..(Y/n)?"

"Yeah?"

"I lov-"

Your phone died..

Pulling the device away from your head, you pressed the buttons a few times before groaning and shoving it into your pockets as you began to walk.

Your mind was blurry but also hyper aware along the walk to the road where Clay told you to go. 'What was he going to say? If... He doesn't hate me... was he going to say- No.. no. He hadn't said that line in over a few months now.. No reason why he would say it now..' You mentally scolded yourself.

The rain didn't seem to be too keen on letting up as you walked through large rippling puddles. Your clothes were soaked, your hair completely drenched and you were pretty sure you were gonna need to buy a new phone with how much your current one was getting waterlogged..

You rose your arm to shield your face from the onslaught of water that a car had caused by driving through a large puddle before running your hand down your face.

Part of you was still a bit.. angry... at Clay... He had ignored you for so long and wanted nothing to do with you.. Then suddenly you spill hot coffee on yourself and then boom, you have the man more focused than when he has a good speed run seed. What about all those times you were begging him to come to bed, or at least eat dinner at the table with you? Did you only matter when you were in pain?

Biting your lip, you shook off the thought as you looked up again to see the steakhouse that you were directed to go to, the signs glowingly and people shuffling in and out through the doors...

Then there was another man, standing under a large black umbrella wearing a damp lime green hoodie...

Only you'd recognize that face anywhere where others wouldn't.. Standing in the street lights perfectly was your boyfriend, Clay.

Your heart trembled but also melted slightly upon seeing that he wasn't paying attention to his screen anymore. You. He was focused on finding you...

As you began to walk closer, you saw him lift his head and stare at you for a few seconds before dropping the umbrella and lunge forward to wrap you in a loving embrace. "I'm sorry.." Was the first thing he whispered, his voice almost as hoarse as yours. "I know.. that a simple apology will never excuse what I put you through... You cared for me, and even after a stupidly ignored you... You still didn't leave, or get angry. I don't deserve you, I know that, and you have every right to be upset, angry or whatever you're feeling right now.. Please, it doesn't matter how long it takes... Just let me make it up to you and let me prove myself worthy of your love again.."

Your lips parted in surprise as you stared at him, the streetlight poorly capturing his normal beauty, but still doing it well enough that you felt your heart soar. "Clay..." Your eyes traced his features, his puffy and reddened eyes and his cheeks stained with tear tracks, "You have a lot to work and make up for... I'm not going to forgive you immediately, but I'm not going to leave you.. We can work things out.. Together, okay?"

He eagerly nodded and gently held your face in his hands before pressing a light kiss to your forehead. "I'll break away from video editing and streaming for a while.. So I can focus on repairing things with you.."

You buried your face into the male's sweater, that was beginning to become soaked as well from the rain and you, and closed your eyes as you wrapped your arms around him.

"(Y/n)?"

"Mm..?"

"I love you."

"I love you too, Clay."

#dreamwastaken #mcyt x reader #dreamwastaken x reader #dream smp #x reader #reader insert #dreamwastaken x you #mcyt

[angelictrl]

can i get shuichis reaction to finding his s/o dead body if thats alright?

SHUICHI FINDING HIS S/O DEAD

TW ;; uhh,, mentions of death & panic attacks ??? spoilers for chapter one, and, well, danganronpa stuff,, yes nods

mod shumai ;; man y'all really wildin' with shuichi 🤨 /nm anywho, this kinda turned into a small fic ? ENJOY 😿

SHUICHI SAIHARA

today had been exhausting with him still continuously thinking about kaede's execution; even if it was days ago.

he couldn't just forget her or let it go.

not when she was one of his closest friends here in this hell hole.

she was one of the people - besides you, of course - who had encouraged him tirelessly to be more confident.

currently, he wanted nothing more than to bask in your comforting presence and be held by you.

shuichi's knuckles rapped against the door as he thought of seeing your face again, a fond smile magically making it's way to his features through his weary and tired expression from sobbing.

he loved the way your face lit up as soon as you saw him enter the room or call your name. he adored the way you would giggle at him trying to humbly accept your compliments while stammering to return them. he loved the way you would take his hat and try your best to imitate him, or even the way you would practice makeup on him and huff at his already long & perfect eyelashes.

he loved you. the list of reasons why were endless.

which was why that giddy and lovesick feeling twisting in his gut slowly rose to his throat as bile when he saw your body lifeless and pale, despair striking his chest.

in fact, all of his feelings hit him so hard that he completely collapsed to the ground, unsure of whether to scramble back in fear and denial or stumble over to "wake you up."

he slapped a hand over his mouth and looked away with his eyes shut tightly, chest heaving as he tried to not throw up at the mangled mess of remains that could be none other than you.

the only thing that was going through his mind right now was, 'this can't be true. i refuse to believe it. not again. not again, not again, not againnotagainnotagainnot-'

before he knew it, hot tears were streaming down his face and his shaky hands clamped so hard over his mouth that his nails were digging into his cheeks.

he had curled into the corner of your room with his arms hugging his knees to his chest, heart-wrenching sobs racking his body when the others finally found the two of you.

when the investigation happened, he couldn't stand to be near your body. he knew he would just turn into a sobbing mess and it wouldn't be helpful at all in the class trial if he didn't gather any evidence.

still, as the ultimate detective, he still had to do some brief investigating. it was expected of him, but that didn't mean he didn't nearly lose his shit several times. the others tried their best to comfort him :((

in the class trial, he was pretty gloomy, cold, and distant, for the most part. he nearly broke down in the middle of the trial, but collected himself together when he vowed to carry on your legacy and avenge you.

when the culprit was finally caught and voted for, he acted pretty aloof, until he got overwhelmed when reality hit that you were really gone and there was no getting you back. kaito was his main support through all this as well as maki :(

"out of everyone ... why did you have to take s/o ? killing anyone in general is already bad enough by itself ... but why s/o ? why them, damn it ?!"

shuichi took a few of your items (hair clips, jackets/sweaters, pins, accessories in general, etc.) as a reminder of you and as a way to keep you with him.

anything that's even remotely related to you or was owned by you brings him great amounts of comfort and confidence later on in the next chapters instead of making him spiral into a panic attack.

he was a lot more reserved for the rest of the game though, but you can bet your deceased ass that he was filled with a lot more determination to end this killing game and find each and every culprit.

danganronpa masterlist.

#heart been broke so many times #;; mod shumai. #danganronpa angst #shuichi x reader #ndrv3 shuichi #drv3 shuichi #shuichi saihara #saihara x reader #ndrv3 killing harmony #drv3 saihara #drv3 x reader #danganronpa ndrv3 #ndrv3 x reader #danganronpa hcs #danganronpa headcanons #danganronpa imagines #new danganronpa v3 #v3 killing harmony #danganronpa v3 #danganronpa x reader

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Stained Flowers

Hi this is angsty af but im struggling right now so imma project onto fictional characters

Sorry @lumosinlove I like making Leo suffer

this is my entry for the @hpbrokenhearts ​ contest, i started out writing this when i was struggling, and tbh i still am, but it’s gotten a lot better. 

Much thanks to the wonderful @iswearimnotanaestheticgirl for editing this monstrosity. You wrecked carnage on it, but it helped so much and I love this end result so much. 

Thank you so much to @peggyrose19 and @marauderss-hp for looking this over and giving me suggestions! 

This is probably inaccurate but I don’t know anything about hockey, and this is fanfic so who cares about the accuracy. 

THIS COULD DEFINITELY BE TRIGGERING, PLEASE TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF

TW suicidal thoughts, suicide attempt, its got a TINY bit of spice sprinkled in (i would rate this teen probably, mature if i was being extra safe), major character death, stress, homophobia, one sided pining, hanakhai, vomiting, something thats sort of like a suicide note, and a shit load of angst

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Leo knew he was screwed the moment he saw Finn O'Hara on the screen for the first time. He knew he was gonna fall hard. It didn't matter that they had never met or that Leo’s attraction was purely physical. He knew that he would want everything with Finn.

But then Leo started to fall deeper and deeper over time, time that was spent mostly spent obsessing over Finn. Only a few weeks after Leo saw Finn for the first time, it started.

Everybody knew about hanahaki. When someone felt unrequited love, a seed sprouted in their lungs. Nobody knew how or why the seed appeared but it was inevitable. 

The victim would start coughing up flower petals, and if their feelings grew, the flowers would grow larger until the victim couldn’t breath because their lungs were filled with nothing but blossoms.

There were only three things someone with hanahaki could do. The main solution was to surgically remove the flowers but have all feelings of love vanish. And some said it was impossible to ever love another person.

So Leo knew exactly what was going on when he started coughing up small yellow petals a few weeks after he first saw Finn on screen. 

But, over the next few months he learned to recognize the signs. The tingling in the back of his throat before he started coughing up the silky yellow petals. The itch in his left lung when people mentioned Finn O'Hara. The stabbing pain toward the left of his chest when his teammates threw around homophobic slurs and comments like beads at Marti Gras is nothing new, but now it's accompanied with a burning sensation in his lungs and bloody daffodils.

The daffodils. The fucking daffodils. He decided to look the meaning of the cheery flowers up one day. Unrequited love. After that Leo laughed humorlessly, and decided that hanahaki had a fucked up sense of humor.

Somehow, Leo made it through a full year while coughing up a mixture of blood and petals. He learned how to hide it, how to excuse himself from a situation, and how to choke the petals back down while playing. He made sure that nothing would impact his career, no matter how much longer he had left.

Leo feared that his time was almost up some days. On those days, he wondered Why was he alive? Why did only the left lung sting? Wouldn't it just be better to end it than to live through the constant pain?

He almost made it through a year keeping his hanahaki a secret. 

Well, almost. His mom walked in on him cleaning the daffodils smeared with red off the floor, and he had promptly broken down in tears.

He had ended up telling her everything, how he was gay, how he hated himself for it, how he sometimes thought it would be better to just end it all instead, who he loved and why.

His mom had made him tell his coach, insisting it was for the best. There had been a major fight between the coach and him. Leo was yelling and crying but standing his ground about how he needed to play. How playing was the only thing he was living for, damn it. Leo had ended up winning, so he kept playing. And just like before, he kept the hanahaki a secret from everyone, especially his team.

But then, he found out why only his left lung stung. Logan Tremblay. The latest player that was drafted to the Lions. He was newly minted, fresh from Harvard university. Short, broad, brunet, green eyed rookie Tremz. 

As soon as Logan stepped out onto the ice for the first time Leo felt that telltale sting. But it was on the right side of his chest for the first time. Fuck, I'm not having unrequited love from one person, but from two?! 

His right lung had irises. Royalty, the Fleur-De-Lis, France. Leo didn’t know how those things related to Logan but he could take a guess. Logan was French Canadian born and raised, that had to mean something. 

Leo’s life went on. Now he had double the work of fighting the flowers down. Two names instead of one. Leo could tell there was something between Fish and Logan. The intense stares they gave each other across the rink meant something. The tension between them one day had just disappeared. Leo saw something as Logan's hot temper reared up whenever Harzy got into a fight or got hurt. 

The signs grew. Rainbow tape on their sticks, posting LGBTQ+ supporting messages on the team Instagram; small things you’d need to look out for, or know exactly what they meant to know the significance. 

The real confirmation was when the official Lions Instagram posted the picture of Logan and Finn kissing at a pride parade, smudged bi flags painted on both of their cheeks. 

The caption read “We are aware of the homophobia in the league, however, two of our players aren’t willing to hide their relationship from the public anymore. Both Tremz and Harzy have our full support.” 

The moment he saw it, the feeling of petals started to itch in the back of Leo’s throat, but he gagged them back as he scrolled through the comments. They were filled with the expected bigotry and homophobia with the occasional biphobic comment. Yet scattered in were the kind comments, full of support, rays of sunshine on a raining day.

Leo started typing out a comment of his own, telling the happy couple how happy he was for them. But the lie was rancid in his head. The flowers Leo had been choking back came up in a wave of blood. 

Before Leo got hanahaki, the few dreams he had were filled with a faceless man. One that would kiss him and fuck him, but now, now there were two men. And they had faces. 

Finn O'Hara and Logan Tremblay haunted Leo's dreams in the best way possible, more nights than not. Sweet soft kisses, hands tangled in auburn or brown hair, gently worshiping the hard planes and angles that came from a lifelong dedication to hockey were commonplace in Leo's dreams. 

In stark contrast, some nights were filled with sloppy, urgent kisses, nails scratching on backs, and a pure need for release. But the dreams would always end, and Leo was left with the burning pain of self loathing building up in his throat before the flowers would make themselves known.

During this dream, Leo had been on fire all night, and it was thanks to him that the team had been led to victory. So here he was with his boyfriends, celebrating. 

Leo leaned up to give Finn a soft kiss before turning onto his side and beginning to kiss Logan's neck. Finn had started to ruin Leo and didn't stop until Leo had hit the peak of his pleasure.

However, the aftermath of Leo's pleasure was slowly but surely turning into pain. Suddenly the metallic tang of blood was clogging his throat and the familiar smooth petals were filling his mouth. 

The flowers and blood were dripping out of his mouth, and seeping into the white bed sheets. Even worse was that Finn and Logan seemed unsurprised.  no, they were almost happy. Their gentle murmurings of praise turned into cold raucous laughter. In between the harsh laughter they told him how stupid he was, how he was a nobody, how they would never love him.

As the flowers only got worse, coming up in waves and mingled with the tears that were rolling down his face, Finn and Logan vanished. Then he was falling, falling, falling. 

He woke with a start, his heart pounding in his chest, lungs gasping for air in between choking sobs; lying in a combination of petals and blood. His face was sticky with tears and warm, wet blood, and a few stray yellow and white-ish purple petals stuck to his skin. The only indicator that Leo's dream wasn't all bad was the stickiness in his underwear. But the worst part was that he was alone, stuck with only fantasies, once again.

The next day, Leo knew that practice would be bad. Even though yesterday his team was idolizing the Lions, they sure as hell wouldn’t be idolizing them right now. Practice was full of his teammates throwing around a myriad of slurs. The locker-room was even worse, where the coach wasn’t there to monitor their comments. 

Leo fidgeted with his bracelet, uncomfortable with the comments that were flying around, with the flowers edging up his throat. He didn’t remember what happened next. 

One minute Leo’s fidgeting with his bracelet, the next he’s yelling. Yelling about how people aren’t judged by their sexuality, how hell, maybe there even was a gay person in the room! To that he was obviously asked if he was the gay one, to which, he responded yes. Leo stormed out of the room to a soundtrack, suppressing the flowers fighting their way up his throat as soundtrack of cruel laughter and biting words rang around the room, just like the ones in his dream. 

The next day he dreaded going to practice. He knows he won’t be welcome on the team anymore, so what’s the point of going?

Leo ended up just texting his old coach that he was resigning. His team broadcasted the fact that he’s gay on their Instagram. Now Leo’s the target of the myriad of hate that Finn and Leo faced. It made him sick to his stomach. Seconds later, he was puking into the toilet. No flowers this time, but still unpleasant. 

He still walked with dragging steps to the rink and practiced, of course. He didn’t want to lose his skills when he attempts to go pro. Trying to ignore the fact that he knows no one will take him now. 

Out of the blue, three days after Leo outed himself, his phone rings shrilly. Marlene McKinnon. The Lions announcer. Why was she calling him?

Marlene asked him to play for the Lions because he had great potential. Leo hesitated. Did she not know that he was gay? He pensively inquired about his sexuality, how would that impact his place on the team? 

To his surprise, Marlene told him it wouldn’t influence anything. Leo was shocked, but in the happy way. Then she asked if he had any health conditions. Just like the thing about his sexuality, Leo hesitated. Eventually he nodded and said yes. 

It’s hanahaki, he told her in a slow voice, but it doesn’t impact my playing.

Fucking lie. 

Marlene was silent for a moment but then put him on hold with some shaky words. 5 minutes later, she agrees to let him play, on the condition that his hanahaki doesn’t get worse, and if it does, he needs to have them removed. Leo agreed, and suddenly, Leo was going professional. 

Sure, Leo was worried about becoming a Lion; his subjects of affection were there and they were in a happy relationship. But over time, and many, many practices filled with words thrown at O’Hara and Tremblay, he had learned to choke back the petals. 

After a few months, the day came where Leo was leaving. With many tears, and a lot of goodbyes, Leo left for Gryffindor. After a couple long flights, and a short taxi ride, Leo stepped out of the car to Hogwarts. 

Inside the rink, he was greeted with the signature smell of a hockey arena, he couldn’t quite describe it, but it was pleasant, and reminded Leo of home. 

In a blink, he was bombarded with maroon and gold, hugs and welcoming words. When he turned his head from the excitement, he saw them. Finn and Logan, standing back with Pascal Dumais, who he was going to move in with. 

After meeting everyone and flipping out while Finn and Logan give him a hug while swallowing down the familiar liquid and petals that up, Leo was informed that he won’t be living with the Dumais’ after all. 

“You’ll be living with Finn and Logan, I hope that’s alright?”

Leo quickly excuses himself to the bathroom to let the mixture of flowers, blood, and bile out. 

But Leo ended up moving in with Fish and Tremz. However over the weeks, he formed a close bond with both Finn and Logan. Of course, he became closer with the rest of the team, Loops especially. Hell, Leo has a feeling that Loops knows what it feels like to love someone who will never love him back. 

But after Sirius and Loops get together, Leo knew that he’s the only one who will never get the privilege of having requited love. 

Leo was glad that he had managed to keep it a secret from the team. Well, there were some people he had to tell. After all, Remus was the team medic. Remus was keeping it a secret from the team and the public. But Remus didn’t know who was triggering Leo’s love. The only people who knew were Leo and his mother. 

Each practice where the two of them do anything lovey dovey, Leo needs to be excused while he chokes back the flowers that are bringing themselves up his throat. But his goalie face hadn't been developed over happy things, so he shoved his feelings back and forced himself to remain calm, pretending to support their relationship; which he did, of course he did, but Leo wished more than anything that he was there with them. Leo wishes he was there in between them, wishes he was the one holding hands with them, and sharing sweet soft kisses with them. 

Hell, more than once in the time when Leo was with the Lions he considered ending it all. The thoughts weren’t new, no, he’d been struggling with them since he had realized he was gay. But now, with the objects of Leo’s affection so close yet so far, he didn’t know if it would be worth living.

But then one day, about three years after the hanahaki had started, Leo woke up with agonizing pain in his chest, like someone was squeezing a palm around his heart. He thought back. The aching had worsened every time he interacted Finn and Logan. Now the flowers were coming up almost every hour of every day. The tingling feeling is now always at the back of his mind. As soon as Leo thought about Finn and Logan he felt flowers coming up. 

The flowers are accompanied with a burning pain instead of a small stab. All of the flowers are full blossoms, a few with stems and leaves. They’d be perfect and prim, beautiful, if they weren’t coated in enough blood to look like a murder scene. 

This was it; this was one of his last days, if not his last. 

With slow robotic steps, Leo stands up, taking some deep breaths. He fished a pen and a notebook from his cabinet, and started to write four letters.

The words to his family tell them how sorry he was at how bad he was at hiding his worsening hanahaki, how much he loves them, and how he wishes he could have said goodbye in person. 

“I’m sorry for causing you pain.”

In the letter towards the team he apologized for hiding his disease and explained how thankful he was to be a part of his dream team. He told them how different the Lions were to his old teams, how they were a family and how they loved each other no matter what, regardless of their differences.

“Thank you for being like a family to me.” 

In the one addressed to Logan and Finn, Leo explained how they were the subjects of his attraction, how much they influenced his life coming out by choice, consequences be damned. Through blood, sweat, tears and flowers, he found himself rattling on and on about how much he loved them, how he fell in love with them, and how much he valued the friendship they had; even if it was just friendship. Leo’s hand lingered as he thought about it. Would this letter cause the two of them to blame themselves? Should he really write it? 

No. He had to. Leo added a note telling them not to. It wasn’t their fault, it was his choice. 

He brushed away the crimson mess. With droplets of blood staining his fingers, Leo starts on the final and most formal letter. 

Leo wrote vaguely in this letter. He told that he did have hanahaki, and how he had dealt with it for years before he joined the Lions. He publicly commends the Lions for being so accepting of him, even though he had hanahaki and he was gay. Finally, he thanked his fans for staying with him through it all. 

Then, with all the letters finished, Leo sealed them in envelopes and wrote to whom they are addressed to. Gingerly, Leo placed them on his nightstand and prepared for his final practice. 

During practice Leo told everyone how much he appreciates them, which wasn’t too unusual, so nobody took much notice. Otherwise, practice was uneventful. Leo blocked some passes as they prepped for their game with Hufflepuff next week. 

Leo was coughing almost nonstop during practice but he chokes back the blood, bile, and flowers. He allowed himself to think that this is the last time he’d have to push it down. The aching pain in his chest doesn’t subside, if anything it only grew worse the longer practice goes on. 

Leo walked into the locker-room, preparing to take a shower and stretch before heading home when the aching in his chest grew. He could hear the blood pumping in his ears and the world around him blurred. He swayed, unsteady on his feet, trying not to cry or scream. His breaths were labored, he was becoming lightheaded and his heart was pounding in his chest. The pain became too much to bear and Leo’s legs failed on him.

The team rushes over with concerned expressions on their faces. On his knees, the flowers, stems, and leaves start to come up, splattering all over the cold ground, no matter what Leo does to try and keep them back. The team became frenzied, calling for Remus. 

It was too late. Leo knew that this was his end. 

Once, when Leo was little, he asked his grandmother why people didn't just get the flowers removed. She smiled at him sadly and told him that, there might be a person you loved so much you couldn't bear the idea of not loving them. Even if you died for it. 

At the time, he brushed it off as stupid but now, now as tears sqeezed through his blurry vision and the feeling of the cold tile floor disappears, he understands exactly what she meant. 

The last thought that went through his mind, before the petals, flowers, and blood came up for the last time, was of his two loves. In an instant, all of his fantasies of Finn and Logan melted into the reality of their friendship and flew past his eyes. With one last satisfied smile, Leo closed his eyes. His grandma was right. 

Some love really was worth dying for.

Just a quick reminder, this is my entry for @hpbrokenhearts so if you liked this fic or it made you cry/broke your heart, please put a broken heart in the comments, either in emoji form or not! Thank you so much for reading!!!

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