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high for this - mv1 fluff + smut (part two of i wanna be yours)

pairing: max verstappen x fem!reader

a/n: im so proud to finallyyy post this and im so sorry to everyone who had to wait months and months for this but it's finally out and I hope you enjoy it🩷

requests that came together and inspired this series:

• nsfw prompts 9-13 (in pt. 2)

• 'listen up. Obsessive possessive crazy max for sweet innocent reader smut.'

• 'ok so we need dark FICS of any driver of your choice but make him very obsessive and possessive and don't forget the smut. Keep it up girlllll!!!'

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summary: a date with max + smut <3 (part 2)

warnings: fluff, smut, choking, loss of virginity, unprotected sex, fingering, oral (f receiving), penetration, edging, overstimulation, begging, dirty talk, obsessive max, degradation and praise at the same time🤨

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you and max's steps were perfectly in sync as you made your way down the streetlight lit sidewalk. the rest of the world fell away behind you as he captured all your attention.

you'd managed to let go of some of the nervousness that previously flooded your mind. the quietness of the night and the magnetic aura of the man beside you was calming.

you're holding his hand a little tighter than necessary, but you cant help it. your hand in his just felt so nice, so right.

you'd never felt that anyone had touched you with true passion. no one had touched you in the way that made you feel like your souls were colliding. and the feeling of max's hand left you craving more, made your legs weak.

"max," you look up at him.

"yeah?" he answers, meeting your gaze.

"when you drive—" you pause, wondering how to word the question youd been longing to ask. "—are you ever...scared?"

he raises his eyebrows, smiling a little.

"no, never."

"so, dying, it never crossed your mind while you're in the car?"

he presses his tongue to the inside of his cheek, considering your words.

"no, it doesn't. why?" he looks at you expectantly.

"i just, i dont know. i always think about that. it seems terrifying to me but it just doesn't seem to affect you." you fidget with your necklace.

"i guess... you just get used to it. i know its dangerous but, it doesnt really bother me because i know that im in control."

control was apparently something max liked quite a lot. you were slowly beginning to realize that.

"we're almost there" he says, something in his voice makes you shiver.

he tugs on your hand, leading you around a sharp corner.

you catch your breath, gasping softly. in front of you was a steep drop off that led to the river below. the glimmering lights of downtown stretched out ahead of you.

the sight was so breathtaking beautiful you couldnt tear your eyes away.

max however, wasn't interested in any of it. he had a much more interesting view right in beside of him.

your eyes were big and shining in awe, stray strands of hair littering your face. your mouth slightly open, your breathing deep and slow. the grip you had on maxs loosened slightly. you looked angelic, fragile.

if max could have his way he would have fucked you right there until you screamed so loud the others back at the restaurant would've heard.

but he supposed he could wait alittle longer before he pulled something like that.

"i—" you truly cant find the words. you slowly turn to look at max. you're struck by how handsome he looks in the dim light of the street lamps " thank you for..." your eyes flicker over his features "bringing me here."

you wished he would've kissed you, in fact you were desperate for it. but he didn't.

"anytime," he smiles, looking to at the sky, letting go of your hand and sitting down on the grass.

you sit next to him, leaning into him a little, you realized how tired you were. you rest your head on his shoulder.

the scent of your shampoo, your perfume, messed with his head.

sitting there, with the moon and city lights brightening the night and stars twinkling over head, you would have fallen asleep. but at some point, max had started absent mindedly tracing patterns on your thigh.

the slow, careful motions of his fingers made you dizzy.

finally, after over an hour of you wrapped in maxs arms, sitting under the night sky, he nudged you softly.

"come on y/n," his voice is gentle as he tucks a strand of hair behind your ear. you were grateful the dim lighting hid your blush. "i'll take you home."

you nod sleepily. "ok," you sigh as he helps you stand up. he puts his arm around you once again as you make your way to his car, his bodyheat the perfect contrast to the night breeze that swirled around you.

"thanks again max, that was fun". you mumble. hearing you say his name like that, and while you were in such a vulnerable state made him swallow the emotions that simmered within him.

"im happy you liked it y/n,"

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it's just before 9 in the morning as you make your way into hq. he's beside you before you even make it to the building. max seemed to have a knack for finding you.

you two being seen together had become a regular occurence. rumours were beginning to spark in the red bull team.

over the last few days, people had certainly began to notice that max had a special soft spot just for you.

it was impossible not to pick up on the way he looked at you, the way his gaze lingered. the way he found any excuse to talk to you, to touch you, to be around you.

he was constantly distracted by you. his demeanor always changing when you were around. you were the sun and he was captured in your orbit.

"hey mooi (beautiful)"

you recognize his voice immediately.

you laugh a little at the unfamiliar word. "what does that mean?"

max only smiles and shakes his head, chuckling to himself.

"nothing" he says, you brush the comment off.

"i was thinking, tonight i signed us up for a pottery class. i just remembered you saying something about it the other day."

you stop walking, turning to face him. he smiles when he sees the admiration and surprise that's written all over your face.

"it's at seven, if you're not busy."

it was so thoughtful, so sweet, so astonishing. max verstappen wanted to take you on a date. to a pottery class, because he heard you 'saying something about it the other day'. feelings wash over you. you're speechless.

you smile, warmth spreading across your body. "yes of course." you bite your lip. "that's so sweet of you max."

"well, i'll see you tonight then." his voice resonates across your whole body.

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you spent the whole evening getting ready. you were too anxious to do anything else. the idea of going on a date with max verstappen had you jittery.

you wanted everything to be perfect. you relished the time you spent showering, doing your nails and your hair. putting on your makeup and your white dress.

you're ready early and you can't stand having nothing to do other than sit and wait, staring out the window expectantly.

finally, you see him pull up. the car is sexy but you know its not his nicest.

you rush out the door and down the stairs. you leave the building and meet him at the door.

"hey" he says, looking a bit surprised "i thought I had to—" gesturing to the doorbell. you smile looking away.

"i saw your car" you say, casually waving his concerns away.

"oh," the implication that you had been waiting for him fueled his confidence.

you make the short walk to the car together, the sun already low in the sky.

nerves twisted inside of you so tightly that you were surprised you could even walk. despite your nervousness, you could hardly hold back your smile.

you were so excited, there was no other way to put it.

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you didn't know someone could look so good driving until you were in the passenger seat next to max. one hand on the wheel, the other resting on the glove box.

the rev of the engine, his natural tendency to drive aggressively, to drive fast.

something about it. how controlling the car was so effortless for him, had you pressing your knees together.

"what made you want to do pottery?" he asks, bringing you back to the present.

you look at him. "i don't know," you admit "it seems relaxing, and i've been wanting to try something new."

"relaxing? it's always seemed stressful to me, having to shape the clay and everything," he glances at you, "messy too."

you both smile.

"yeah but that's part of it, and you get to wear an apron so it's no big deal."

it's not a long drive, and soon the little pottery place comes into view as he pulls into the mostly empty parking lot. the pottery studio is nestled between a coffee shop and a little book store. it seems like something you'd find in a tv show.

you take a deep breath, letting excitment replace your tense nerves.

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focusing on your own pottery proved to be extremely difficult. your eyes kept wandering over to max's hands.

he worked the clay with such careful precision and looked so goddamn good doing it. the fluid mouvments of his fingers, the concentration in his eyes.

it was sexy, and it was building that familiar tension and heat in your stomach that you always felt when you were around him.

even though it was his first time doing this, he looked confident, sure of himself.

as the class progressed, and handling the clay became more and more delicate, you were able to find some concentration.

your brows furrowing slightly, eyes narrow as you stared down at your pottery. suddenly, you feel max's knee bump against yours, your hand slips, messing up your work.

you turn to stare at him, mouth open and eyes wide in shock. he's staring back, eyes full of mischief and a smile plastered on his face.

"max!" you hiss, bumping his knee back.

"what?" he laughed, it was impossible to stay mad though and you found yourself laughing along with him.

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it was the last class of the day and the parking lot was amlost empty, the sun was barely clinging to the horizon. the two of you left the class together, you walk slowly next to him, talking about the class.

"i didn't expect there to me so many steps. i mean first we got the clay ready then hand to wet our hands and start the spinning thing and the technique i had to use to get it just right..."

you stared at him, smiling a little to yourself as he continued talking.

he was explaining more with his hands than his words. you'd heard jokes about this around the paddock and hq before: he was maxplaining.

but you didn't mind. you liked hearing him talk, the sound of his voice, the many emotions in his eyes.

you get to the car, but max isn't quite done talking. you wait patiently, smiling at him, listening to everything he has to say about the class until, "...so yeah, that's it." he shrugs.

"yeah i agree," you say, looking up at him, you're back towards the car. "it seems like you liked it."

"i loved it."

"then we should go again sometime," you suggest.

he nods, "we should."

his eyes flicker to your lips. it was so brief, so quick, you think that maybe you had imagined it.

"im so lucky i got to take you out," he says. your eyes widen. the sweetness of his words catches you off guard.

your heart beat faster and faster as max began to lean just a little closer to you.

you knew that once he kissed you that would be it, you would be his. that the visions of him wouldn't stop after that. that there would be no room in your emotions for anything but him.

blood rushed to your head, his blue eyes so close to yours.

and then he did it. he kissed you. you felt weak as his lips touched yours, reaching your hand out to touch him. your eyes were already firmly shut and you blossomed beneath his touch like a flower.

the feeling of his mouth against yours, warm and soft, sent once again a rush of helplessness and the familiar surge of heat which left you limp and leaning into his embrace.

his insistent mouth was parting your hesitant lips, sending shivers through you.

your only thought was him. max. you were acutely aware of every detail. his hand brushing over your hair, his other lightly cupping your cheek. his body pressing you gently against the car. the taste of his lips.

all of it swirled together in your mind like a dizzying haze.

finally, after what was a lifetime to you, he gently pulled away from you. as soon as he did so you felt something missing. to put it simply, his body against yours felt so right.

"come back with me." he says in a low voice.

you hesitate, carefully choosing what to do, what to say.

"i— yes," you nod. that's all you had to say and he was helping you into the car and pulling out if the parking lot.

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time passed in a strange way as you drove to the hotel. the seconds passed slowly but the minutes flew by.

the anticipation building in your stomach was making it difficult to maintain normal conversation with max. the tension was thick in the air, you tried to concentrate on the city lights whizzing by through the window.

'are you coming to the next race?'

his voice cuts through the silence and eases your nerves somewhat, but there's still a tight knot in your stomach.

'yeah i am, i can't wait.' he glances at you 'i mean i've heard so many good things about silverstone.'

'yeah the crowds are insane, the fans are so passionate you know?' he speaks in that voice he always has when he talks about racing, his words sound smooth and warm. 'even if they aren't too passionate about me.'

you both laugh, smiling at eachother.

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your legs are shaking slightly by the time you get to the hotel, anxious thoughts flooding your mind.

you fumble with your seat belt and the door for a minute before he helps you out, taking your hand and leading you up to his hotel room.

he pushes open the door. your jaw drops.

the hotel room is almost bigger than your apartment. it's so luxurious, you can't imagine max finding a use for all this space.

for a second, as you admire the room around you, you think maybe you could get used to this.

before you can continue the thought, you feel his hands on your hips, turning you around to face him. you reach your arms up, around his shoulders. you relish the butterflies in your stomach.

"that pottery class was perfect max." you say in a hushed voice "i really loved it."

he smiles softly, not breaking eye contact.

"im glad you had a good time."

he slowly brings his mouth to yours once again. he kisses you tenderly. softer then last time, more careful.

gradually, without taking his lips off yours he pushed you backwards, guiding you towards the bed and carefully pressing you into the matress.

his lips brush over your jaw, placing soft pecks along your jawline, teasing you with light touches of his lips to your skin.

the tension grows as he keeps marking g your neck with hickeys that will surely embarrass you tommorrow. but now, all you felt was restlessness. he’s so warm, so close to you.

his lips are hot again your skin. you squirm a little as his lips started to trial down to your exposed collarbone.

when he touched you like this it felt demanding, controlling, like you had no choice but to listen and do what he asked.

you were already becoming such a mess. the way you were so quick to melt in his hands made you feel a little embarrassed.

he continues to place his kisses, listening to your breathing, enjoying the sound of your heartbeat, the soft exhales and hums of satisfaction. he takes his time decorating your neck and chest as his own.

an involuntary gasp escaped you once he found that spot between your collar bone and your throat that had you squirming beneath him.

his mouth worked hickeys across your sensitive skin. he was everywhere and made you feel vulnerable.

he slowly made his way downwards to spread light kisses across your chest, brushing his lips softly over your breasts, making you shiver.

you bite your lip trying to hold back your moans, hands slightly tightening in his hair, barely resisting the immense urge to arch your back off the matress.

"let it out y/n," the sound of his voice clouded your mind. his words were a little deeper than usual, his accent thicker and incredibly hot. "let everyone hear you, let's make sure they know you're mine, yeah?" his words sent a rush of heat through you, all you could to was nod.

he continues working his way down your body, his fingers tracing down your stomach. his touch so feathery, so careful.

his hands fluttered over your stomach, tracing soft patterns across your skin.you shutter, your breathing shaky.

his fingers trailed up your thighs, barely even touching you, making anticipation curl in your stomach. a breathy moan escapes your lips.

his touch came closer and closer to your core, his pupils dilating as he took in the view right in front of him. you were dripping wetness, legs tensing slightly.

his fingers trace ever so lightly around the edges of your pussy. you couldnt take it any longer.

"max—" you moan softly, shutting your eyes momentarily. he smirks, looking up at you from between your legs.

"such pretty sounds, makes me want to wreck you."

without hesitation he pushes your thighs apart a little further and licked a long stripe over your folds.

the unexpected stimulation makes you squirm, one of his hands finds your wrists and holds them above your head, forcing you to be still.

his tongue swirled over your clit, you had to shut your eyes. your fingers tighten in his hair, pulling his closer to your cunt as your head fell back.

"fuck," you whisper, max hums underneath you; the vibration makes you squirm. he rips another moan from your throat as his tongue rubs tight circles around your clit.

his forced your thighs apart even wider as his mouth continued to work.

max was impatient by this point, he just wanted his fingers inside of you. to feel your hot cunt clenching around him.

while you're writhing in pleasure underneath him all he can think about is taking advantage of your lovely body, taking control of your mind, ruining you for anyone else.

your fingers knot in his hair as his fingers rub over your g-spot, pulling him in and pushing him out at the same time.

every sweet moan from your lips inflating his ego as his fingers dig into you deeply and unforgivingly.

you let your back arch, moving your hips, desperately wanting to grind down onto his fingers as your orgasm built in your stomach. but his hand hands your hip and presses you back into the matress. he feels your pussy shudder around his fingers and he has to use all his strength to not pull his fingers out of you.

he would love nothing more than to see the look of desperation on your face, to hear you beg and plead for him to let you come. but he thought better of it, he decided that tonight was for you.

he shifts so that he's back on top of you, his thumb replacing his tongue on your clit and his mouth back on your neck.

"you wanna come don't you?"

you open your mouth to respond but before you can get the words out he curls his fingers inside of you, making you hiss, your fingers twist and grip the sheets.

"max—" you moan as he curls his fingers and scissors them, stretching you and making your eyes roll back.

"please" you whimpered.

you were so dangerously close to the edge, every thrust of his fingers nudging you closer to the tipping point.

finally, max let you come. one last impossibly deep thrust of his fingers and you were coming. moans falling from your lips, shutting your eyes in ecstasy.

his fingers gradually slowed as bliss rippled over you and your body trembled beneath his.

the sound of your heavy breathing filled the room as he gently pulled his fingers out of you, they're soaked in your cum.

without any thought or hesitation, he licks his fingers clean. the action was so casual, as if he'd done it a hundred times before, but it made your cunt ache for more of him.

you can't help but push your hips forwards a little and grind up and down the length of his cock.

he groans, his head falling and his hands once again coming to your hips to stop your mouvments.

"patience," he breathes, as his mouth once again finds your neck, his hands running across your body.

just as your breathing was beginning to steady, he runs the head of his cock over your folds, your cunt clenched around nothing, a million thoughts flood your mind.

he was so close to you in so many ways, almost inside you. his closeness helped your body relax, the warm tingling of your orgasm still lingering.

but the relaxation was short-lived as you realized: he doesn't know.

"max...?" your voice is bearly audible.

"mm hmm" max murmurs. he feels your body freeze up beneath him. he pulls away from your neck slightly to look at you.

you're blushing immensely and can't even meet his eyes. he's hit with realization before you even say anything.

"i've never—" you can barely get the words out, your voice a shy whisper. "i mean...it's my first time."

those four little words fuzzied his mind with a cloud of lust.

the fact that you were offering him something so precious, the fact that you were so pure, so untouched, that he would be the one to take your virginity affected every inch of him.

he brushed a strand of hair out of your eyes, his hand resting on your cheek. "dont worry, i'll take care of you" he says in a hushed voice.

his soft words were a stark contrast to his thoughts, all he could think about in that moment was fucking you stupid and corrupting your innocence.

but he didn't let it show. instead, he leaned down to kiss you.

“do you trust me?” his voice almost a whisper. his hands hold you by your waist, his eyes staring into yours.

you nod, eyes stinging with tears that threaten to spill over. emotions swirl inside you, you're unsure what you should be feeling. you swallow, trying to compose yourself.

"just... please be gentle" you murmur. max's lips press against your neck, you feel the vibration from a low sound in the back of his throat.

you sounded so painfully innocent, like you didn't really know what was going on.

he doesn't think you even know how your voice sounds. so soft, so sweet like your words are dipped in honey. everything about you was tearing him apart.

"breathe," he says.

you let out the breath you didn't realize you'd been holding. you moan instinctively at the stretch as you feel his cock entered you.

it was undescribable. you shut your eyes, tears running down your cheeks as the two of you slowly became one. it made your heart pound and your stomach twist, knowing that you couldn't be any closer than this, to know that he was inside of you.

max's groans set all of your sense on fire while he continues carefully pushing between your tight walls.

his head falls to your neck. your core is so hot, already pulsing with stimulation.

you shut your eyes, tears running down your cheeks, eyes stinging from the mix of emotions.

your tears only made max thrust into you deeper, struggling to keep his pace slow.

you were aware of every inch of his cock inside you, filling you up perfectly. you dug your nails into his arms as you adjusted to him.

you open your eyes, looking up at him. his usually blue eyes were consumed with darkness.

his slow but deep thrusts envoked sensations you never knew you were capable of feeling, making you moan softly.

he was the ocean, and you were drowning happily in him. you let his waves wash over you.

once he felt like you were ready for more he pulled away from you and without saying a word he guided your legs gently upwards so that you knees were by your head.

you don't protest, only whine at the lack of contact.

he continues to thrust into you, his pace faster than before. it takes everything you have not to scream.

you pushed your legs further apart, spreading yourself for max even more so that he could thrust into you so deeply that the head of his cock hit your cervix.

your nails dug into his back.

the sounds coming from your lips could only be describes as pornographic. skin slapping against skin was all you could hear.

his name was the only word you knew and it tumbled from your lips over and over. your eyes rolling back with each of his ruthless thrusts.

he pounded into you so hard the bed shook. your nails now scraping down his arms as you clung to him.

a new type pleasure bloomed in your stomach, different than anything you'd ever experienced.

"i feel...max...i think i'm gonna—"

as max looked down at your face, all the thoughts that ran through his head were how ruined you looked, corrupted, your innocence gone and all because of him.

how many nights had he lay awake thinking about how you sounded? how you looked when you came? countless.

he thought this must be what heaven was like, his fantasy finally coming true and unfolding before him. as you came, he's taking in your features like it was the first time he'd ever truly seen you.

your walls pulsate and clench around his cock mercilessly, your scream-like moans filling the room.

"fuck y/n" his voice is rough, his breathe heavy.

your body shook beneath him as he kept thrusting into you. the overstimulation was close to becoming painful.

finally, with one last deep thrust, he came inside you. his hands held onto you so tightly there would surely be bruises.

you squirmed as the primal pleasure of him filling you up completely clouded your brain.

after a minute of stillness, of comfortable silence, he pulled out of you. but of course, he wasn't done with you just yet.

you feel him start slowly fucking his cum back into you with him fingers, causing you to writhe in pain from the complete overstimulation.

"max, no no please i cant it's too much," you beg, trying to push his hand away, eyes tearing up.

despite the urges he had to keep fingering you, to hear more of your pretty pleads, he can tell your fucked out. that your body is completely spent. and so, seeing the desperate tears in your eyes, he lets you push him away.

instead, he pulls you to him and kisses you. his lips feel hot, and his mouth tells you everything he's feeling. he holds you, his arms shielding you from the world. there's nothing to say, so you say nothing.

after a minute he sits up, kisses you one last time, and gets dressed.

"i'll be right back," he says before walling into the bathroom.

you sit up, pulling the covers around you, your legs trembling. your body feels exhausted.

you hear the bath begin running. at first, you're confused, shocked even. max didnt strike you as the kind of guy who ran baths for you. but after a moment, contentment settles over you.

you swing your legs over the edge of the bed, and try to stand. but your legs are still shaking, your entire body worn out.

"max!" you call, holding yourself up by the bed, legs already threatening to give out.

"yeah?" he says, walking back into the bedroom.

"i can't walk." you say, looking away, embarrassed by your awkward position.

max smiles, and gently helps you stand up, before scooping you into his arms and taking you to the bathroom.

maybe you could get used to this.

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a/n: AHHH i worked on this for so long i hope you enjoyed <33333 do you guys want a part 3? 😏😏

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6mmad · 2 years

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you fight and send them to sleep on the couch

(but you get lonely and join him)

lucifer

When was the last time he felt so much dread in his heart?

He's hurt that you'd even suggest such a thing but he doesn't want to argue more, so he stays silent

Lucifer grabs his pillow and goes to the couch without looking back, regretting it embarrassingly quick

He won't admit it, but he can't sleep without being next to you, much less knowing you two fought

He's sitting upright and contemplating until he hears you sneaking around the living room with your blanket

He's a bit flustered at how fast he shot up from his seat to meet you halfway but if you've come to join him then just maybe there's chance to fix things

"Come here, my love. You got lonely? ...I cant say you're the only one. I can't sleep knowing you're upset with me....is that too honest of me?"

mammon

He hates it. Why do you "need space"? He doesn't want space, he wants you!

Grabs his pillow and blanket with a quick "whatever" and scurries out of the room

He's crying, of course he is, but he burrows himself in the couch cushions so that he can stay quiet. What if this is end of your relationship, then what?

Mammon stills when he hears your footsteps, no longer making any movement when he feels you make your way to him

He doesn't move until he feels you slip under his blanket to lay next to him, only them does he peek his head out of the cushions to give you a tight bear hug

"MC, I'm sorry, ok? Im so sorry, let's just.. forget about this. Don't be mad at me anymore..."

levi

Shocked at your request, you're always so patient with him so he knows this is serious

Watches you for a moment to gauge your reaction but when you stand your ground he can't help but tear up

Grabs his stuff and opts to lock himself in his room instead, leaving your room with just an "okay."

Lays in bed and overthinks everything, maybe you were gonna break up with him. Or maybe this is the breakup and you just were being indirect about it or what if-

It takes a few knocks on his door and a small call of "Levi..?" to pull him from his thoughts

Levi recognizes your voice immediately but he feels hesitant to open the door until you properly ask him to please open it

"Please tell me this isn't a breakup, MC"

satan

He'd be lying if he said he wasn't extremely hurt, but he decides to give you space

Gives you a curt nod and let's you stay in his room with all his pillows, goes to the living room empty handed and lays quietly

He decides to just listen to the crackling fireplace to gather his thoughts, not bothering to try with sleep

Keeps sneaking glances at the room to his door, hoping you'll change your mind

To his surprise, his door opens and your eyes meet

"Satan.. I-"

"...Did you get lonely, MC? ..No, I don't care about that stupid argument anymore, it was ridiculous anyway, Just... come here please. I'm sorry"

Refuses to let you go for the rest of the night, worried you'll leave again

asmo

Asmo storms out quickly, he knows it's not like him but he can't stand being looked at with so much heartbreak, especially not from you

Instead of going to the couch he goes to his own room and just cries

He doesn't bother with sleep. He knows he won't be able to so he curls up on his bed instead

It takes him a while to get his composure back but he decides that things can't stay this way, he's not sure what he'll say but you're love is the one he just can't afford to lose

You two bump into each-other in the hallway, him on his way to your room and you to his

You're pulled quickly into his room, of course there's a lot of things you want to say but Asmo just holds you tight, some things being better expressed without words.

beel

"Oh...okay"

Beel wants to discuss more, ask you why you feel the need to push him away but he really doesn't wanna make things worse so he closes the door behind him instead

He sits down in the hallway near your room, you asked him to sleep on the couch but it's too far for his liking, and what if you need him?

Maybe he'd go talk to Belphie but you might not be comfortable with him knowing your relationship problems so he stays put

It's already dusk by the time he nods off to sleep, still sitting

The sounds of your door wake him up and he's surprised to see you looking down at him

"You got lonely?...I was lonely without you too...Please let me back in. Im sorry"

belphie

He looks angry, he looks livid even, but truthfully he's holding back his tears

He wants to say "no" and maybe even confront you for pushing him away but he has half a mind to grab his pillow and leave

He goes to the attic instead, wiping his tears furiously because in all honestly, your pained face was all it took to get his feelings mixed up

Usually he'd sleep quickly, especially in the comfort of his attic bed but he tosses and turns for hours before settling in

Belphie's eyes open groggily and it takes a him a bit of shuffling to realize you're there next to him, holding him tightly in your sleep

"I'm sorry, MC. This whole argument was stupid, I'm so sorry"

He knows you can't hear him in your sleep but he says it regardless, pressing kisses to your head in between

forcefully spoon feeding you angst

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mschimdt · 5 months

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hello, lovely! 💕

can I get nsfw oneshot with mike and f!reader who is the dominant one in their relationship most of the time, but one day she no longer has the strength for staying dominant and Mike now has everything under his control?

sending love and have a good day! (⁠ʘ⁠ᴗ⁠ʘ⁠✿⁠)💕

that one afternoon

KEEP SENDING REQUESTS IN IM GOING TO REPLY TO ALL OF THEM

IK THAT ISNT MIKE ITS PEETA BUT I COULDNT FIND ANY GIFS OF HIM + THEYRE BOTH JOSH SOO 🥱

im actually loving the requests im getting so far,

mike schmidt x f!reader

disclaimer: i have no knowledge about jobs so im writing what i know from tv shows and movies💀 + mike is well off now, hes not struggling with money, english isnt my first language and THIS IS NOT PROOF READ

-----------------18+ MINORS DNI------------------

you were at work, you work a simple office job at a fast fashion conpany, but your manager is a literal bitch and she makes you work overtime, or she has you cover for her 'boyfriend' who works a similar job while they fuck in her office

"y/n, come here" you heard your boss say from behind you in her stupid british accent that just made her sound the more bossier, you rolled your eyes, turning around to face her

"i need you to cover for tom, and i need you to send these files to the board" you stared at her, with a dull expression

"no" you mutteted, staring at her, it took her a few seconds to process what you just said, a unknown expression slips onto her face "no? youre acting asif you make the rules around here, i suggest you shut up and go back to work or im making you work saturdays"

"why cant tom do his job? hes litteraly in great fucking health? oh wait, hes too busy fucking you in your office!!"

she looked at you, everyone in the office had their faces turned towards you

you continued speaking "dont acr all shocked now, we all hear your moans alllll the way from over here, maybe you should quiet down a bit huh? i can report what your doing to me and what youre doing with your boyfriend to the CEO!!!"

"fuck this stupid job, tom can do my shifts too now! because i QUIT" you said, grabbing your little tag, shoving it in your managers face before walking out of the building

you turned on your car, shoving the keys in the keyhole, whilw you waited for the car to start, your head was against the steering wheel, once the car finally warmed up you drove the car back to your house, a decent sized 2 story house you got with your boyfriend, mike, and his sister

you parked your car outside, you got out of the car opening the houses door with the key nwxt to your car key, you walked in, as you tried to pull the key out of the door, it wouldnt come out and that was it you went fucking nuts

"STUPID FUCKING KEY" you screamed, as you pulled at it as hard as you could, you didnt even notice mike standing a few meters away from you

as you continued to try to pull the key out, you felt mikes hand on your shoulder, soon followed by him saying something

"hey, hey, calm down whats up?" you froze, forgetting that mike was home, afterall it was his day off

he pulled your hand away from the key, "if you were more gentle it would've come out" he said, pulling it out gently.

he put his hands behind your back, closing the door behind the both of you and leafing you towards the living room

"sorry mike-" you said

"dont be sorry, whyre you so worked up though?"he said, you hesitated for a second and told him what happened

"glad you finally quit, that little bitch was getting on my nerves"

"yeah- i guess so but ive gotta find a new job now, it was hard enough finding that one" you said, staring down into your lap

mike looked at you, "look, you dont need to get a job my jobs good enough, were not struggling anymore you dont need to work if you dont feel like it" he said with a soft voice, looking at you with his big brown eyes

you kissed him slowly, a needy kiss, you needed this.

that inoccent kiss slosly escelated into a heated makeout session, you on his lap, hand on his neck, while his hands were under your shirt slightly groping your tits

when he squeezed your nipple, you let out a soft moan into his mouth, you felt him smirk against your lips before he detached his lips from yours, moving onto your neck, attacking it with his mouth

teeth biting into your neck, he seperated his lips from your neck, to take your shirt off, you lifted your hands up, allowing him to remove it, before he went back to assaulting your body with his mouth

his hands reaching behind you, unbuckling your bra and pulling it off your shoulders

he pulled away again, lifting his shirt up above his head, taking it off

he layed you down, trailing kisses and bites all the way from your neck, to your stomache, when he reached your lower abdomen he tugged at your waist band, he was in control this time and he wasnt gonna go easy on you

he slipped your jeans off, leaving you in panties, he then broight his fingers to your covered cunt, rubbing circles against your covered clit "oh god mike- more please!" you screamed, abby wasnt home so you could be as loud as you wanted

mike slipped your panties off, restint his face right infront of your clothed cunt, his hot breaths hitting it "please mike-"

he then got up, staring at you, he wasnt gonna give you what you wanted, no, its too early

"one second" he said, getting up off the couch, heading into your room, "fuck you mike!" you shouted, he replied with a soft chuckle, "youre gonna regret that" he went inside, coming out a few seconds later with something in his hand

you lifted yourself onto your elbows "whats that?" you asked, your eyes widening when you realized what it was, a vibrator

"when did you get that? and why dont i know about this" you asked

"ive been hiding it for a while, looking for a good time to use it on you, and nows the right time" he said walking over to you

"open your legs for me" he said, you obeyed, opening your legs, he slowly put the vibrator between your folds, you gasped at the cold feeling of it, he then switched it on

the moment you felt it start vibrating against yoy, you threw your head back, letting out a semi-loud moan

mike held the vibrator against your clit, you jerked your hips up, you didnt mean to do it but you did it out of reflex a few times causing mike to reach his hand out to your stomache, pinning you down. preventing you from moving

after a few minutes, of moaning and whimpering you tried to make out a word, letting mike know you were about to come, "mike- mikey- im about to come"

you were almosy there, when you felt the vibrator stop, you looked at mike, he had a shit eating grin on his face "w-why'd you stop" you said, disappointed

"youre not cumming on this vibrator baby, the only place youre going to cum is on my cock alright?" he said, as he unbuckled his belt, unzipping his jeans and taking them off along with his boxers

his cock slapping against his stomache as he positioned himself between your legs, he slipped the tip in, his head inbetween your neck, muttering soft nothings and praises

you felt the stretch, it burned, it wasnt your first time taking him but every time, he split you open, hes really big

as he continued sliding his cock inside your cunt, you could feel every vein, and when he finally bottomed out, he didnt give you time to adjust

he started thrusting in and out with no warning, moans leaving your mouth, mike lifted himself off you, holding into your hips

the sounds of skin slapping and moans filled the room as mike fucked you into oblivion, "open your mouth" you didnt hesitate, opening your mouth, hair messy, sweat running down your forehead

mike spit into your mouth, he then used his hand to shut your jaw shut "swallow" he waited for you to swallow, whimpers being let out while you swallowed his spit

you were about to cum "m-mike oh god!" you said, he knew you were close and so was he, he kept thrusting in and out, quickning up the pace a little bit

a loud moan left your mouth as you squirted all over mikes lower abdomen, once he knew you were done, hr slipped out, jerking himself off until he came, thick ropes of cum covering your tits and stomache

mike fell against you, panting

" you were so good" he said against your cheeck, kissing it

you layed there for a few minutes, before mike got up "come on lets washup abbys gonna be home anytime now"

you let out an annoyed groan, before getting up.

#mike schmidt fluff #mike schmidt fnaf #mike schmidt x reader #mike schimdt #mike schmidt smut #mike schmidt #mike fnaf #five nights at freddys #smut #fnaf smut #mike smut #fnaf movie #fnaf x reader #mike x reader #fnaf mike x reader #peeta mellark #josh hutcherson #josh futturman

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parasytte · 1 year

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I can imagine while Yan cheerleader and jock would think if every excuse to hang with reader, with reader it would be the complete opposite. With them making excuses to not hang out. Even going as far as *gasp* making friends with people to hang with them after school instead of going to jock+cheerleader games/practices.

Like, the two would be like, "I heard you're not doing to well in (class) you should let us help and tutor you." (It's a common trop that cheerleaders and jocks are dumb but they would both need to have good grades to stay in their respective teams and not get kicked off)

Reader would them be like "actually I already asked someone else to help me after school" (bigger gut punch if it's the Yan nerd).

Or--

"I heard you aren't doing anything after school you should come with us to practice"

Just imagine reader joining a club or willingly going out with someone so they could be busy. I just love the idea that these two are totally smitten while reader just wants enough quiet time to re charge their batteries.

Anyways this was just a thought that came to me at school today you can ignore if you wanna. (Also sorry if the wording is weird or I didn't make any sense I'm really tired lol.) Anyways I hope you have a great day/night/whatever.

-sleepy anon <3

yes !! this is how i imagine it would go. the first couple times they just let you go with gritted teeth and tense smiles, but everyone can tell they're in a sour mood. if your 'friends' keep you longer they start death staring them too, just so angry that you would rather spend time with those no-good losers instead of your loving boyfriends. and god, if you befriend that stone/bitch-faced nerd ?? they are absolutely fuming. filled with so much rage elijah would probably be seated out from practice for being too rough. there's many ways this can go now, all depending on how long your 'friends' keep you or who you become 'friends' with. casey might spread rumors if he's feeling extra bitchy, or they just straight up force you to go to their practice/games. like drag you away from your friends and when you tell them that, oh, sorry, i cant come to your practice im actually hanging out with nerd today, they just tell you no and that you're not allowed to talk to him anymore. it makes it 10x worse if you become friends with yan nerd because there is definitely some bad blood there.

which they might not go this extreme the more i think about it. they really only get that mad if you never come to their practice/games and/or you're friends with yan nerd. i'd say they let you hang out with friends sometimes (if they know who they are and that they won't try anything,) and have after school activities but these two thrive on attention, so if you don't give them any they are eventually going to snap.

love this sleepy anon !! i hope you have a great day/night, too. :-)

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aquanova99 · 2 years

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Okay so we need cauis and human mate contact. I’m all for it . I need to know how he would react & how the mate gets turned I NEED ANSWERS PLEASE BBY

Uhm im going to go with a headcanon because I am really struggling to write more than a couple sentences a day, also theres only one way this is ending.

Im also definitely in the minority when j say I really dont find the actor for Caius very attractive and my headcanons sometines reflect who I like 😬

Caius is always ready for someone to break the rules it makes eternal life very entertaining

So when a coven is making themselves a bit too obvious in your city he’s ready to go and carry out some justice

As the guard is cleaning up the troublemakers a few get out and Demetri Felix and Caius go to find the escapees

Caius finds his about to unalive you and I’ll be honest he doesn’t care a out you he is just focusing on carrying out his job

Seriously he barely noticed you until you squeak out a thank you. His head snaps toward you and he was about to finish the other vampires job before but as he walks toward you he feels a pull

And he curses any entity thats listening, of course youre a human, ew

He debates just leaving you but he has to burn the vampire to get the job done so if he wants you to at least live he needs to get you out of there. He curses something archaic under his breath and sets the vampire ablaze. He scoops you up and drops you in a park nearby

Demetri catches up to him and the two try to figure out what to do.

The two disappear and youre left alone in the middle of the night. No one would believe you if you told them what happened and you just keep quiet. Caius is monitoring this btw

He talked to Aro and Marcus and they both agreed he needed to bring you to Volterra. Human or not was up to him

He chose not btw

He finds you and decides to tell you because you know what happened you have to be changed, he leaves out that theres a possible mate bond

Obviously youre going to hesitate a bit but Caius is, im sorry not going to be persuaded otherwise

He bites you and carries you away to the palace. When you wake up he continues to be distant.

It takes Marcus basically forcing him in a room for him to explain the mate bond/pull that youve begun to feel as well

You tell him he has to put in more of an effort or you will leave the palace and he agrees to try, reluctantly

to his effort he does start to try but it is painfully slow with him. He starts by just accompanying you every day for a little while and it takes probably a good two weeks before he actually tries to talk to you. But once he starts its hard to get him to stop.

Realize that if you want Caius’s attitude to change you also have to be a bit of a hard ass and not let him be a dick. He will like that you dont let anyone walk over you and it will honestly force his curiosity to be piqued

Getting him to open up will take just as long if not longer so you are also going to have to be patient.

The relationship will take a while to blossom but i cant imagine a more protective mate in the volturi (besides Felix)

#aquas asks #caius volturi imagine #caius volturi #caius volturi x reader

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jennaissantes · 2 years

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Congrats on those 400!! I love your works 💗 For the event, I'd like to request #28 from prompt [I] with Jay Enhypen. Thank you!!

One person tracing the other’s lips with a fingertip until they can’t resist any longer, tilting their chin towards them for a kiss.

a/n: hihihihihi!!!! tysm for sending in a request and im so sorry it took this long T_T school has been very hard and im trying to manage everything so forgive me if this isnt up to your liking!! [ i kinda liked this one huhuhuhu ]

your boyfriends room was quiet. unless you counted the sounds of your sighs and the creaks of the old fan [who even uses fans when theres a/c’s now L]

your pretty boyfriend, jay, had been gaming with his buddies for the past almost two hours. not that you were completely against it or anything. it just wouldnt have killed him to look back and maybe check up on you once a while right?

you huff once again, hoping that at least this time he would notice. he doesnt. he only keeps smiling that stupidly gorgeous smile, in lieu of winning the match [yet again!].

maybe it was his boyfriend intuition or maybe you were sighing too loud, he finally tore his eyes away from the screen to look at you. the sudden turn of his attention to you surprised you and made you flush deep red, not really expecting him to acknowledge your neediness.

he breaks into another smile, seeing you flustered and gets up, stretching his arms and cracking his knuckles. “hey baby. missed me?” he walks towards the bed, on which you were sitting and sits next to you. you try to stay as calm as you can, trying to hide your face from his view. “psssh nah you thought. i was doing just fine without your company. but hey it wouldnt have killed you to look back and maybe send a few flying kisses or something or maybe yknow.. just call out my name to see if i had fallen aslee-“ your rambling would’ve gone on forever if jay had not placed a small kiss on your palm, holding it in his gently.

he looks at you with the softest tone, knowing how much he had neglected his beautiful s/o. “im sorry my love. now you have all my attention tho.”

you turn to him “do i now?” you say, raising your eyebrows at his sudden affection. he chuckles and pulls you onto his lap, his hands going around your waist as yours are placed on his chest. [oh boy his muscles]

you notice how he visibly gulps at the proximity and you cant help but take a fleeting glance at his lips, noticing him do the same. one of his hands come up to your face, caressing your cheeks. his eyes trace over every part of your face, admiring your beauty, until it finally rests on your lips. his fingertip brushes over your lips and you gasp. the two of you hadn’t had a moment like this in quite a while, so both of you wanted to cherish it as much as you could.

jay could no longer resist wanting to kiss you sore, and he tilts your chin up and connects his lips to yours and almost smiles at how immediately you melt under his touch, your hand going to hold his. something about holding his hand while kissing him so passionately just made the whole moment much more endearing.

he pulled away for a moment, to whisper against your lips how much he loved you, before placing his lips on yours once again, in a series of soft pecks.

the two of you pull away finally, giddy with butterflies. he flashes a grin at you before placing you back down on the bed and getting up, grinning almost evilly.

“sorry babes. my homies need me back now. i love you.”

send in kisses 💗

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bluiex · 1 year

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‘Honey, you are a rock’

Grian holds Scar in his arms, his grey skin pale and his red eyes dim. His breaths are shallow and Grian feels helpless. He is unmoving, but his chest slowly moves up and down with every breath.

Scar's hair is stained red with blood. Bruises blossom on their skin and Grians eyes are glossy with tears. His hands tremble and quiet whimpers slip through his lips.

“Honey.. Scar- I.” Grians throat is tight with emotions and all he can do is hold Scar in his arms and he slowly dies.

Grian carefully brushed his blood-soaked hand through Scar's hair. Scar lets out a sad hum, his eyes flutter a bit. He is trying to keep them open.

“Oh pretty bird, won’t you show me your wings..?” Scar's smile is too soft, too kind, something Grian doesn’t deserve. He lets out a wet sob, and his wings extend. He slowly wraps his wings around them. His wings are bright red with dashes of yellow and blue and are newly preened.

“Can- can I see your eyes?” Grians voice cracks with emotion. He cups Scar's cheek, his skin is rough. Scar frowns, “I’m sorry. I cant, but I promise when this is all over you can.” Scar feels guilty for not giving Grian the one thing he wanted from him before he died. But there was nothing he could do.

Scar reaches for Grian’s ear feathers, he slowly rubs his finger back and forth on the small soft feathers. “I love you Grian, you know that? I could never go on without you. I’m sorry.” Cold wet tears fall onto Scar's face, and Grian brings Scar close to his chest.

Scar's breathing slows, and his chest stops moving. But for a split second, he could see the soft color of green slowly coming back to Scar's eyes. Grian whole body shakes.

‘Upon which I stand’

Grian slowly stands up. Scar's lifeless body is unmoving, his breaths no longer there. He is no longer asking for his wings and he won’t see his green eyes again.

Grian numbly makes his way to the end of the mountain. Blood covers half of the mountain. His wings drag behind him and he looks down. His world spins and everything is a blur.

He stands on the edge of the mountain, Scar is no longer there to hold his hand, he can no longer look up and find forest-green eyes. Tears meet warm sand.

Scar was too good for him, something he never deserve. Scar was his everything, how was he supposed to go on without him? Grian’s knees feel weak and his heart is heavy in his chest. His breaths are slow and short. The love of his life died by his hands.

“I love you too Scar.”

The wind rushes behind Grian and he falls.

-AAA anon, ‘Green eyes’ is Grian’s song, and ‘Sparks’ is Scar's song (mostly about regret and his love for Grian). the last part is Grian’s unprocessed emotions after killing Scar. (I also didn't know how to write down how Grian died, sorry for any spelling/grammar mistakes I’m half asleep.)

I’m fucking crying over the fic ‘closer to another shore’ I can’t- it's so good- AHHHH-

IM FUCKING SOBBING *cries in the back of my cage* this is amazing, beautiful qoq WAAAH i love it soo muucchchcdhasiyfkg

#bluie gets an ask poggers #long post #scarian ficlet

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mobydingus · 17 days

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Hii um, really sorry about bugging you but I was scrolling through tags and I saw that you drew lovely Nathan and Leslie work a while back; I'm wirting a huge personal AU and one of the subplots is her breaking Nathan out of camp so they can do a world domination thing lol

I've never seen any headcanons of them ever so it's super hard to wirte (even if it is just for myself, but I love over analyzing both of them) so I was wondering if you had any cools ones that you're comfortable with sharing?? I'm really really sorry if this is random, from a random user but I'm just so content starved and your art on here is so comforting and I love the scene one so so much!!!!

So um, if you can please tell headcanons >⁠.⁠<

wow i really appreciate that! i have a few, nothing too exciting. im not sure if you meant for them interacting or independent headcanons but ill say what i remember. it might be a longer response than you asked for LOL

for more technical ones:

i headcanon that nathan knows at least a little about how leslie works as a robot so if she gets hurt he can help fix her (but hes no robotics engineer so he cant do much about major damage). i also think that she can continue to mimic voices (like when she pretended to be president). she can use this to help herself or nathan (usually blackmail) but she also uses it to taunt nathan (for example, mimicking jimmy to piss nathan off). i also think leslie can change her body temperature from colder than a human to scalding hot (sometimes not on purpose, if she isnt working properly she might overheat which could damage her). i always imagined that there was some sort of underground facility (i wanna draw this but lazy) where she went to recharge, but thats one of my more fantastical headcanons. i personally think she didnt have parents or a house to live in (only a facility) but thats just me. i imagined that after leslie died, nathan recuperated and went to the crime scene or wherever her body was held and either: a. she showed signs of being functional, so he broke her out. or b. assumed she was completely dead/a lost cause and left her there (and she was still alive but wasnt capable of showing signs). both are fun ideas . i imagine that nathan diverted a great deal of his savings from drug-dealing to help repair leslie if he had saved her.

as for their relationship, in my headcanon:

neither of them will admit that they care about one another, even though they do. leslie doesnt admit it because she thinks that being emotional could compromise her rational thinking. nathan does not admit it because i dont think hes ever admitted any true feelings of appreciation or friendship for anyone lol. he would not do anything that might make him emotionally vulnerable (not that hes really conscious of this).

they both taunt eachother and can be meaner than they intended to. they both have a habit of lying to others in canon, so i imagine they still do that.

from a rational standpoint, leslie considers nathan an important asset and his ability to keep quiet about important (and unethical) things makes him valuable for secret operations. from a not-so-rational standpoint, she appreciated his different approach to life and the fact that he is not phased by leslies bizarre nature (the way she acts when she drops her act of being some innocent kid). she has grown fond of him in a way that i believe resembles an unspoken friendship.

nathan first considered leslie as another person to harass, but after being "employed" by leslie, he began to actually appreciate her, and its probably the first time a girl did not instantly hate or pity him. he probably has some sort of crush, but maybe not because leslie is crazy. he also thinks leslie is scary (but so do most people who have dealt with her "mask-off"). i think nathan likes leslie more than leslie likes nathan, but nathan is the first person she goes to if she has a problem, so they are dependent on each other at least a little.

thank you for your ask. hope it wasnt too much of an answer

#ask

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kittydeany77 · 2 years

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My Heart I Surrender

Dean Winchester x Reader

TW: Rape, no consensual sex, trauma, nightmares

A/N: this is a long chapter. Around 4K words

Chapter 5

The room was quiet as you sat alone on the couch. It had been a few days since Diana sent a group out for a supply run. Dean was with them, she said it was time for him to get back out there because he was the best they had. Of course now the only thought drowning your brain is wondering where Dean is and is he alive or dead.

A knock on your front door startled you back into reality and you went to check it. You had a feeling it wasnt Dean because they predicted it would take at least a week for the supply run. When you opened the door you noticed it was the doctor, Pete.

“Hello Y/N, i thought i would check in and see how you're doing.” The smile he gave you didnt come across warm or inviting.

“Oh I’m fine, i was just going to do a little tidying and then go find some dinner.”

“Why dont i help you with that.” He pushed his way inside the house and closed the door behind him.

“Excuse me, you cant just push your way into my home. Wait, are you drunk? I can smell the alcohol seeping from you.” He chuckled and reached out for you.

“I just wanted to see how your internal injury was holding up, maybe i could get a look at it.” His hands held onto your biceps firmly, almost too firmly.

“Pete let go, im fine, i dont need to be looked at.” You tried to keep your voice steady and strong but it still wavered with anxiety.

“You dont know what you need.” Thats when pete dug his nails into you and he threw you onto the floor. Before you could scream or fight back he covered your mouth with a hand and tried to flip you onto your stomach. Today was the wrong day to wear a dress and be mentally checked out due to Dean being away.

———

“I know they wanted us out here longer but we got some good hauls. I think we got lucky this time and we should head back before we lose our luck.” Dean finished loading up the truck and waited for everyone’s feedback.

“You’re the boss, lets move out.” Aiden jumped into the bed of the truck and everyone followed into their vehicles.

Dean started up the truck and started back towards Alexandria. Being away from you for this long was killing him inside. He hoped this wouldn’t spark any inner worries about protection or abandonment. And the last worry he had was if you had a break down over what happened out on the road, he wanted to be there for it. Dean protested to Diana how he didn’t want to come out here but understood his role and that he had orders to follow. All he thought about was how quickly he needed to get back and run straight for you.

Im on my way baby, he thought.

———

The house was dark inside, no lights were on, and no one came by to check on you. Pete violated you for only about 10 minutes before he left. How did no one see him? If they did, why did no one care why he stopped by? Your body felt frozen to the ground and you couldnt think of anything but the group of men who did the same thing, but worse. Where was Dean? You needed him.

Sobs racked through your body as the emotions started to flood out and you laid there in a forming puddle of tears and drool. Fingers gripped at the wood floor in order to try and ground yourself but it became too much to move even the smallest muscle.

“Help me…” you whispered to the empty air.

———

Dean pulled through the gate of Alexandria a day later and gave the keys to Spencer. “Its fully loaded, i thought you and Aiden could go unload it, i need to check on Y/N.”

“Speaking of Y/N, i havnt seen her since yesterday morning. She walked around having light conversation with some folks in a nice sundress and then i dont remember seeing her the rest of the day or today. Im sorry Dean, i should have checked in on her for you.”

“Dont worry about it, im sure shes okay, possible she got lost in a drawing and fell asleep at her desk. Thanks man.” Dean gave Spencer a pat on the shoulder and took off for your shared house.

Dean noticed all the lights off in the house and knew that was normal for it being early afternoon, but he didnt hear any sound from inside as he approached the door. He figured you were at your desk, like he told Spencer. Dean tried the knob and it was unlocked which was unusual for you if you were home alone. You hated the doors and windows not secured if you were alone. An uneasy feeling settled into Deans stomach and he pulled his gun out before slowly opening the door. It was quiet inside and nothing seemed out of place, until he looked down at the floor. It had a small wet puddle and some sticky residue that dried up weird. “Y/n? Sweetheart?”

Dean put his gun back into his waistband and frantically started walking through the house in search of you. He checked all of the first floor and no sign of you, when he went upstairs he checked your desk and no sign, but when he finally checked the master bedroom, the bathroom light was on.

Dean rushed over and found you curled up in a ball on the floor by the tub.

“Y/N! What happened baby? Are you okay?” He knelt down and carefully rolled you towards him and noticed how red your eyes were and saw dark circles setting in. Instantly you started crying and grabbing for Deans shirt. All you wanted was to be in his arms and melt away into nothingness.

Dean leaned back against the cabinet and lifted you into his lap. You instantly curled up and held onto him, emotions flooding out of you. Time passed on as he soothed you by rubbing a hand up and down your back and kissing the top of your head. “Shh sweetheart, shh youre okay now. I will never leave you again.”

Once you calmed down a little and ran out of tears to shed, Dean slowly sat you up and looked into your face. He never needed to ask what happened, he just knew. “Sweet girl, we need to clean you up. Is that okay? I want to help but i get it if you dont want me to.”

“Its okay…go ahead.” Honestly you didnt see the point in hiding from him, or any man now. They just do as they please anyway.

Dean helped you slowly shed your clothes and lifted you into the shower, you stood there and waited as he stripped of his clothes and turned the water on. Once it warmed up, he grabbed some soap and helped wash you down gently. If your body wasnt shaking as you cried, the tears wouldve hid between all the water cascading down your face. His touch was gentle on your skin, so different than all the vile men whove laid their hands on you rceently.

“Am i worthless?” Your voice came out as a soft whisper but Dean still heard it and was completely shocked.

“Y/N, no, you’re not worthless at all, you never will be or could be. Those men will pay for what theyve done, i will make sure of it. Lets rinse you off and get you dressed and into bed.” Everything moved in a daze as Dean helped dry you off and get some sweatpants and t shirt to wear. Soon he had you laying down in the bed and went to cover you up with the soft comforter.

“Dean wait! Please dont go!” Quickly you sat up, thinking he was going to abandon you.

“Shh its okay, im not leaving. Let me find some clothes and i will come crawl in bed with you.” Dean found some sweatpants and a t shirt to put on also.

“Come here sweet girl, i got you.” He shuffles under the blankets and pulled you in close to him, and you nuzzled into his chest as he wrapped his arms around you. For a moment you finally felt somewhat safe after all of what happened yesterday afternoon.

———

Panic surged through you and suddenly you woke up screaming. The room was dark and you felt a body next to you in the bed. What room was this? Who is this man? Oh, Dean. This is our room in our house in Alexandria.

“Hey why are you awake?” Dean? No, thats not Deans voice.

“Beautiful girl, come back here to good ol pete.” Oh my gosh what is he doing in here in my bed? Wheres Dean?

“What are you doing here? Wheres Dean?” You pushed away from him and went to leave the bed but he grabbed hold of your arm.

“Where you going girl? Im ready for more fun, or did you not enjoy our sweet moment together when i held you down and made you feel all sorts of pleasure that youve never felt before.”

“Dean! Dean! Where are you! Help me!”

You fought and fought against him but he was too strong. Soon he had your back against him and he slipped your pants down. “This wont hurt long, besides, the more you struggle, the more i enjoy it.” He wrapped an arm from under you around to your neck and held you still with a light choke and you felt his hardened member being slipped around your backside, trying to find an entrance with any hole nearby. Tears streamed down your face as you silently wished you could fall asleep in this moment and never wake up again.

———

“Baby wake up! Y/N!?” Dean lightly shook you as he watched your sweat soaked body writhe on the bed and whimper in fear from your night terror. He panicked and laid a hand on your face to try and calm you, “shh shh im here, please wake up, its just a bad dream.”

Your eyes suddenly flew open and you frantically looked around the room.

“Y/n! Hey baby girl, youre okay. We’re in our room and you’re with me. No one else is here, shh shh.” Dean cradled your face as you tried to calm your breathing.

“Dean? Is it really you?”

“Yes baby girl, its me. You had a nightmare.” Dean brushed the hair off your face that stuck with sweat.

“It wasnt you though. You werent here.”

Guilt hit hard in Deans chest when you said those words.

“Who was it?”

You didnt want to tell him right away, too embarrassed and also not wanting him to kill the only doctor around.

“I dont want to say… i dont want you to do something that gets you taken from me.”

“I know it was someone in this community and i wont stop looking until i found out who did it. Diana would want to know what kind of person is in this place.”

“Its stupid. Its hard for me to believe who it was. The man was Pete.”

“What? The doctor? What the hell?”

“It doesnt make sense does it? But then again, he would have access to women alone when he sees them as patients. Isnt he married and have kids?”

“Yeah… we need to tell Diana and let her know. She will want to handle it.”

“No! No dean. I want to ignore it for now. Just, i cant be alone anymore around here.”

“Are you sure? Because i think it needs to be taken care of and the others deserve to know, also what if hes done it to other women and they didnt speak up either?”

A loud knocking was heard downstairs on the door before you could answer Dean. You both got up and he went down to see who it was while you went to take a quick shower. The sweat and the nightmare needed to be washed away by hot shower and whisked away down the drain.

Dean opened the door to find Spencer and Aiden looking worried.

“Hey Dean. Find Y/N?”

“Yeah, yeah. She was here, thanks. Whats up you guys?”

The brothers looked at each other before answering.

“Aaron and Eric are back.”

“Hey thats awesome, are they okay?” Dean stood with his hands in his pocket and was glad of some good news finally.

“Aaron is okay, Eric has a broken leg though. Theres something else too.”

“Im listening.”

“They brought some people with them. A big group actually. We counted 15, i think.”

“What? And they were let in?” Dean crossed his arms against his chest and waited.

“Well yeah, even Diana wants to speak to them.”

“I guess thats okay, i trust Aaron, hes a good guy and reads people well. Let me grab Y/N and we will head over there to see if we can help with anything. Thanks guys.”

“Alright see ya later.” The brothers took off and Dean went to get you from upstairs.

When Dean opened the bedroom door you were already dressed in new clothes and towel drying your hair. “Hey whats up?”

“Want to get out of the house for a bit? Aaron and Eric are back. In fact, they brought back a group of people.”

“Really? Wow thats a lot for this place to take in i bet. Can tbey be trusted?”

“Well if Aaron and Eric trust them, thats a start for me. I just need to change and then we can head over together.” Dean changed into some jeans instead of sweats and then noticed you were wearing one of his shirts with your jeans.

“You look adorable in my shirt by the way.”

“Oh hush haha!”

———

“Dean! Come here and meet someone please.” The short, gray haired woman hollered and waved for Dean to approach her. She was standing with a stranger, a man with a long beard and dirty clothes. In fact, when you looked around at all the strangers, they all had dirty clothes and greasy hair. You figured they must have been out on the road for quite some time to be in that state. The heat hasn’t helped either.

“This is Rick, he’s the leader of his group and most of them have been traveling together since close to the beginning of all this. Rick this is Dean, hes looked upon highly here, especially by me. He recently brought this young woman in with him after his last supply run and shes fit in quite nicely with us. Y/N would you like to speak to Rick or anyone from the new group from your perspective of coming in from the outside?”

“Sure, whenever they would like, I’m sure they would like to have a moment to breathe or shower.”

“Running water not from a stream… sounds like a dream or another world.” The man, Rick, spoke up when you mentioned showers.

“Diana do you need help with getting the newcomers settled? I actually could use something to occupy my mind and Dean would be with me the whole time.”

“Of course, that would be great, thank you Y/N. They will have two houses side by side and I will walk with you all there and then relieve myself. Rick please gather your group and follow us.”

“Oh my gosh, is that a baby?” Your eyes widened at the thought of seeing a child younger than adolescence.

“She’s my daughter, Judith, and she’s being held by my son, Carl.”

“How lovely.” You gave Rick your award winning smile, as Dean liked to call it. Honestly it was just you smiling and being nice, but you liked when he complimented you on anything.

The two houses weren’t far from your house. In fact they were one block apart. You were trying your best to hide your fears and anxieties. It wasnt like you to immediately trust strangers, and after the two incidents recently, how could you trust another male human ever?

“Alright so these are your two houses and you can split up however you like, there are plenty of rooms. If you need anything at all please don’t hesitate to ask. You’re welcome to shower, eat, cook, and meander the community within the walls. Everyone has been made aware of you all and shouldn’t be causing any sorts of trouble. If someone does cause trouble just send them my way. Y/N and Dean will help you settle in and make you feel welcome. Y/N, before I completely run off, will you walk with me for a moment?” Diana waved her good yes to the newcomers and you walked alongside her.

“You dont seem like yourself, are you doing okay? I know you had your incident outside the walls before coming here, is it bothering you lately?”

This conversation left your mouth unpleasantly dry and difficult to answer.

“Well, kind of.”

“Would you like to talk about it? Maybe being around these new people, complete strangers, won’t be healthy for you?”

“No, no its okay actually. As long as Dean and I can always be within reach, i will be okay. I truly cant be without him right now.”

“Are things going okay here for you? I hope you know you can reach out to me with anything.”

“Well… i guess there is something. I really dint want to make a deal of it simply because its someone important and i dont want to risk this community and im embarrassed and scared and…” suddenly tears were streaming down your cheeks and Diana comfortingly took your hands in hers as she showed her sympathies to you.

“Oh my dear, please tell me what it is that happened, i would so love to help you out.”

“Well, you see, its the doctor, pete.”

“Okay?”

“When Dean was gone, Pete stopped by my house. Supposedly checking in on me and my wounds. He specifically asked about my internal one, referring to my incident.”

“Oh my, well did something happen?”

“…yes…” you couldn’t handle looking Diana in the face anymore. So your feet became of interest to you.

“Is everything okay over there?” Rick nodded in your direction as he stood next to Dean.

“I have an idea what it’s about and i just hope Y/N says what she needs to. Look, i trust Aaron and Eric and if they brought you all here then thats good enough for me. But please dont take offense if i am cautious when it comes to Y/N. We have been through some pretty serious stuff in the last few months and, well, lets just say im wary of men around her and her being alone. Cant trust everyone in this community… but can we keep this between us men?” Dean had a stone cold look as he spoke to Rick. He was determined to get the message across and be able to read Rick.

“Of course, we have women in our group and i would be lying if i said nothing happened to them out there at one point. Are you originally from Alexandria?”

“No. I found it not long after everything though. They are naive here, only the ones who leave for supplies understand whats out there. Even then, that group of people arent 100% understanding. If you guys need anything, im in a house just down the street, please reach out any time.” Dean reached his hand out to officially shake in understanding. Rick gladly took his hand and even had a bit of a smile to him.

The conversation with Diana went well considering what the topic was about. You watched her walk away for a moment before turning back to the previous endeavor. Dean was still standing outside the houses, waiting for you. He smiled sweetly when you walked over and took your hand in his.

“Everything go okay?”

“Yeah, she wont say anything to anyone else until im ready or you say its time.”

“Good. Im proud of you for speaking up. Its a step towards justice. I talked with Rick some and they seem good people. They’ve been through a lot and will need some adjustment time. I haven’t met everyone yet, so why dont we go inside and do that together?”

Ricks group was all piled into the dining room just to the right of the front door. Most of them already found spots to tuck in for the night and you could tell they wouldnt be seperate for awhile, not until they felt safe here.

“Hello everyone, my name is Y/N and this is Dean. We live just down the road from here and you’re all welcome to come to us for anything. As they said earlier, i have not been here very long so I understand a little of what youre feeling. If you need to know where anything is, we will gladly show you.”

“Can i ask a personal question? Why will it always be you and dean together?” A darker skinned lady with dreads spoke up from near Rick.

“We are kind of a package deal for awhile. I really only feel safe with Dean and I’m not quite ready to be alone for awhile, even within these walls. Sometimes the dead aren’t the only threat. I do hope this doesn’t make anyone uncomfortable.”

“Of course it wont. We all understand that feeling of not wanting to be alone until we feel safe.” A younger woman with a kind smile and medium length brown hair spoke up. She was standing with a young asian man and you assumed they were also a package deal.

“Why dont i introduce everyone in the room, that way you have names with faces. Does anyone object?” No one spoke up so Rick continued with introductions.

Diana eventually came back to check in. Most of this new group had used the bathrooms to clean up and use this time to ask a few basic questions. You and Dean spent most of the time standing off to the side and let them approach you so they werent too overwhelmed. Once you felt they were settled for the night, you both said your goodbyes and set off for home.

“They seem nice, but definitely scared. Some of them seem so willing to become part of this place though. Like those women who spoke up to me, Michonne and Maggie. I like them. There was another too, Carol i think. But it almost seemed too forced.”

“Lets see how these next few days go. Diana will give them jobs to contribute and test them a bit. You remember what that was like.”

“Yeah i do. I will want to check on them tomorrow morning too. Tonight im exhausted though, can we go straight to bed please?”

“Of course sweetheart, lets get comfy.” Dean childishly squeezed your sides and tickled you, making you squeal and laugh loudly. Today was a good moment to forget all the bad that recently happened. You couldn’t lie and say you weren’t a little nervous to sleep though, but at least Dean was there to save you.

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44doggyriver · 1 year

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Word girl in Leslie’s Allergy

Narrator Listen for the words allergy and rash. One sunny day in Our boutique city Becky bosfurd aka Wordgirl is at her house with Bob aka Captain huggy face. Becky/wg Bob be quiet Pretty princess is on don't eat so loud. Bob/HOok squeak. Becky /word girl Yes i know you have a new peanut flavored snack puff but you being so messy it's been years since we moved out of mom and dad's house you need to be cleaner where not kids any more. Bob/ Chf Sighs Narrator Meanwhile Mr.Big is on his way back from year round flower shop to pick up an order of flowers in the shape of a bunny head to decorate his penthouse office while Leslie is just arriving at work for the day. Mr. Big Good morning Lelsie, I got a new flower for the office . Leslie Good mmorn-n-n achoo, achoo achoo, morning s-sir. Mr. Big Blessyou Leslie. Leslie Thankyou s- achoo sir. Mr big Leslie i need you to take these flowers to the longe and to the desk room. Leslie achoo achoo yes sir.

Oh dear, looks like Leslie has the sniffles meanwhile at Becky's house Becky/wg Bob That's enough snacks you had 2 party size bags of chips and candy soda 2 bucks of fried chicken and french fries and 2 cakes! Bob/CHF o eeeek aahh. Becky/wg IT your fault you have a stomach ac you stay here but remember tomorrow we start our week with Mr big and Leslie. We've done a week with every other ex villain except them. Today is Sunday, our last day with LDR,well it's mine. I tell her you're sick but take medicine, no more junk food, only healthy and stay in bed. Narrator Back at Mr. BIgs penthouse office Leslies siffles only got worst.Mr.Big Um Leslie are you feeling ok today you've been sneezing a lot and um uh you have red bumpy spots on your feet, neck, hands, chest and face. Leslie Yes sir i'm just a bit sneezeie and itchy because I’m aller-Mr big ok then go finish your list Leslie sighs Yes sir.. Narrator That night Becky returns home to Bob who's no longer sick. Becky/wg Good to see you feeling better Bob go to bed early to help finish your recovery ok. Ep ook ahh e week epk.Becky/wg Good night love you too. Narrator back at the penthouse office Mr big and Leslieare leaving for the day. Mr Big good buy Leslie see you tomorrow when you're not sick come on squishy bunny it time for night night. Leslie Go-o achoo achoo achoo goodnight sir see you then sighs only if he'd listen that I'm not sick but that I have an allergy to something in his office. Narrator: You do Leslie what are you allergic to. Leslie whispers to the narrator. Oh so that your allergic to mr big isn't having it is well good night. Narrator The next day at Mr.Big's penthouse office when Leslie arrives at work Wordgirl and Captain Huggy face her along with her boss. Wordgirl Hello Leslie how are you today? Leslie Hello Wordgirl,sir im g-go-o-o Achoo,Achoo,AChoo grumbles and scratches her arms, legs , neck and face. Wordgirl Leslie, are you ok? You seem to be coming down with something. Leslie Yeah i'm f-f-f achoo achoo , I guess I'll have to quit sorry sir I have an allergy to . Mr.Big What no Leslie You can't quit I need you! Leslie Sorry sir but I cant keep working here if I keep sneezing and getting this rash. Huggy squeak eek ook. Word girl Good question huggy a allergy means your body doesn't like something like how leslie is sneezing and has a rash but she's not sick she has a allergy.Huggy ook eep oo Word girl a rash is when your skiing gets red and bumpy and really itchy. Narrator Two days later they are still trying to find what Lelsies allergic to. But it was getting dark and Lelie was still too itchy and sneezie to tell them her allergy. Narrator Thursday soon rolled around and Leslie was getting her things packed to leave. It was her last day working for Mr Big. Word girl Leslie Lets go get some lunch. Mr.Big I’ll miss you when you're gone Leslie I won't have another assistant like you Leslie I'll miss you too sir thank you. Once they left the office word girl knowdeised something happened.Word girl Hey Leslie you're not sneezing any more. Mr.Big Yeah so what are you allergic to Les? Leslie I’m allergic to flowers. Mr Big Flowers really Leslie well let's get them out of the office and clean up any pollen, so you can stop sneezing and your rash will go away for good. Narrator so Mr Big Wordgirl and Huggy got the flowers cleared out of Mr Bigs office. Word girl Mr.Big is glad to keep you here Leslie.She said as she put ointment on Leslies rash in a bathroom in Mr bigs skyscraper since leslies rash had spread to under her close and she was only wearing a bra and panties. Leslie, I'm glad too. Word girl Once you get dressed Mr. Big Huggy and I will meet you in Mr Big’s office so you can take some medicine for your sneezing problem . As Leslie grabbed her pants and shirt of the coat hook on the bathroom wall. Once she entered mr bigs office he gave her some grape bubble gum allergy medicine . Narrator After some lunch and a nap Leslie started to look and feel better and Wordgirl and Huggy help Mr.big keep his favorite employee see you next time on another adventure of WORDGIRL!

#I' sorry for re uplading this for a 2nd time but I cant get an idea for my new leslie fan fic

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pawbeanies · 18 days

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mm thinking about just being really soft with my puppy. with today being a lazy day, I could spend time just holding you in my lap, cuddling my puppy like a little stuffed animal. running my fingers through your hair and kissing your neck and just being so gentle. I want my highness to be able to completely relax in the comfort of his knight's embrace. I'd love to just praise you and tell you how cute you are, how sleepy you look, how much I enjoy spending time with you like this. I could make a game out of learning which pet names get you the most relaxed. I could call you my little bunny dog, my sweetheart, my star boy. and, of course, you get all flustered and call me mean and a bully. and, as always, I've got a way to make you quiet. pressing my fingers on your tongue and keeping your mouth busy. pushing them farther and farther down your throat the more you attempt to protest so you learn pretty quickly to just let me have my fun, that the faster you stop fighting, the longer you can enjoy all the things I do to you. but at the same time, you make such cute noises when you're being difficult, whining and squirming and having a hard time speaking. not that you're supposed to speak, because that requires thinking and you, my pretty boy, aren't meant to be doing much of that at all, are you? I'm just looking out for you, doing what's best for my darling princey, because I know that using your little doggy brain is just too much sometimes. but you wont let me have my way so easily, would you? my dear highness is always so stubborn. to fight back, you could pull away, push me, or even bite your royal knight in an attempt to save face. but if you tried that, I would take advantage of our size difference and hold you still while I kiss you hard, refusing you any sort of movement until you stand down and submit to me. and when you do, I'd reward you with soft neck kisses and murmurs of how you're such a good toy, your highness. wandering hands that sneak their way under clothes and onto sensitive areas. figuring out your favorite things and combining them to make you as needy as possible. and because this is meant to be calming for you, it'd be a crime to torture you with edging, so I continue despite your warnings of impending release. but the thing is, I don't stop after that. this is meant to be relaxing, right? and what better to get you nice and sleepy than cumming over and over, until you can't anymore. and the best part is that the more orgasms I can coax out of you, the weaker you'll be and the harder of a time you'll have resisting my touch. wouldn't that be just so cute, your highness?

-🌹

finally getting through my asks mmMM my rosee my knighttt you. i cant even say mean because this one is so nice and gentle wawawa... wa... oh to spend a lazy day with you hehe. how is this one so mean (a little) and yet so sweet

my brain is so sleepy i cannot WORDS today so its like. so short im so sorry but this one has been in the asks for a while and waaah aawawa... this one is so so so so good ... melting so much for the concept of being pampered and praised and called so many sweet pet names !!! ofc id try and make a fuss about it at first because. its a little embarrassing..!! but would not take too long for me to get relaxed ... so soft and sleepy and calm that i don't even need to struggle all that much...

hiding my face in the pillows i cannot resist... giving in and submitting a little quicker than usual because. how am i supposed to resist when you're being so good to me ... im so spoiled !!! letting you do as you please because it's just so good and relaxing, clinging onto you all cute and needy as you let your hands wander and touching all over my sensitive spots ... waaa

wahh. but also. too relaxing ... honestly i get sleepy after just one i might end up falling asleep on you after multiple... completely a mess and totally asleep in your arms . (yknow. cute and defenseless just saying)... but i know my loyalest bravest knight would take good care of me if that were the case :3 so its alright :3

#asks..?!?!?!#🌹 anon #whining a littl..... this one was rlly nice. melted into a puddle #lazy snuggly cuddly days that turn into more !!! yeAAA!!#ive been. extra extra sleepy so i cannot think of words to this one but its SO good rolling around on the floor awawaaa thank you...

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jojolustnotes · 1 year

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OK I FINALLY WROTE A SPICY LETTER AND I WAS WONDERING IF YOU COULD GIVE IT TO WINNIE PLEASE (sorry for yelling im just pumped and nervous and a lil horny sjjdj)

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"my dearest winifred,

while im sure its not exactly my place to talk to my mistress the way im going to, i cant keep these thoughts in my head any longer. oh how i long to feel your warm skin against mine. to feel your long, slender fingers explore every inch of my body, and feel your sharp nails dig into me.

gods, ive spent so many restless nights touching myself to the thought of you, dreaming about what it would be like to be in bed with you, imagining your sirenic voice practically hypnotising me, telling me how good of a girl i am for being so soft and quiet, or, maybe calling me a dirty little whore for getting even the tiniest bit too noisy. i can almost feel the electricity from your fingertips dance around on my skin, leaving little lightening marks across it, forever marking me as yours and yours alone.

oh, how i'd love to be able to show the world that i belong to you, my mistress. youre my whole world, and i'd do anything and everything for you, both in and out of the bedroom. to be able to gently caress you, explore every inch of you and treat you like the godess you are.

i... hope im not overstepping any boundries, though part of me suspects that i might be, i just desparately needed to tell you this.

love,

your loyal apprentice, brie"

Hello my loyal apprentice,

Some rules are meant to be broken. I think when it’s more taboo it just makes the desire that much more exciting. Your desires are quite naughty though, and perhaps they do require a punishment of some sort, but I promise you the punishment will be fun. For the both of us.

You’ve fantasized about me? I can’t say I’m surprised. I’ve seen the way you’ve looked at me, and I can always tell that you stare at me for much longer than necessary. It isn’t a bad thing though~ I find it to be adorable. Maybe next time you don’t need to touch yourself alone, perhaps I could help you out with the matter.

I’d love to mark you all over, but I think it would be much safer if it’s our little secret. You understand, don’t you? I promise it’ll be a secret that’s well worth keeping.

Love,

Winnie

#received attention 💕#lust notes💖#not jojo 💘

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bericas · 3 years

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black sheep, come home.

there’s a big, wide world outside of beacon hills, and theo and violet keep finding each other in it.

the first time is right after garrett died (was murdered, taken from her); violet is a fugitive and theo has some friends that can make her uncatchable. he sells her a story about power and how it’s something that has to be taken and she almost buys into it until she sees the things.

(she’s learned from beacon hills; there are some things you can’t kill. so she runs.)

the next time running means into theo is a few years later. violet hasn’t used her garotte since the fbi recognized it as her weapon of choice, so it’s with the gracelessness of a knife that she stabs him, and it’s against her better judgment that she lets him heal.

violet’s been laying low; theo is doing the same. she’s doing it to avoid getting caught now that there’s no one to come get her (she’d learned her lesson from theo and his doctors, how much harder getting away is when you’re doing it alone); theo claims he’s doing it because he’s changed. she doesn’t believe him. but...

well. she’s never liked being alone.

(prequel here)

#twedit #theo x violet #violet x theo #twrarepair #vaeken #feels like. the best bet tag. like that feels like a tag #theolet and thiolet feel like nothing #vaeken could be something maybe!#anyway theyre both antagonists and they literally play love interests on a diff show i cant believe theres no content #IDK IF I LIKE THIS I EXPERIMENTED A LOT WITH THE FORMAT IDK HOW I FEEL ABOUT IT!!!#but Infected With Morals villain who can no longer be evil is my fave trope #and i think the idae of theo who barely has any morals accidentally infecting violet with them #is SO funny #ik ppl like their villains to stay evil THEY STILL CAN I TRIED TO KEEP IT VAGUE IN THE DESC!! HAVE FUN!!!#but personally it makes me sad im so sorry and i just think the older you get the worse you feel about things you did when you were younger #and i think the quiet horror of realizing the weight of the things they've done.... and realizing that TOGETHER..................#and idk finding LOVE MAYBE......................................#IDK!!!!#and violet i have so many thoughts abt just bc aside from the whole orphans thing they have no real backstory and IDK the thought of like.#her parents being murdered and her having to swallow and accept that and keep on with their legacy #with being raised an assassin; with finding worth in it; with not knowing how to live without it #and then being forced to after garrett dies bc now there's no one to come save her #and its INTERESTING kind of bc the who you are vs who you have to be to survive is so flipped on its head #like she IS a killer and to survive she had to pretend that she isn't #anyway i didnt care about them at all before i made this i just remembered that they were both in teen wolf #and now im a LITTLE INVESTED MAYBE!#spin off WHEN

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spicy-tomato · 3 years

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Can i pls req dream being reader's sugar daddy :O - 🌼

sorry this took a hot sec ive been working on this one for a while cause i really liked the idea, so here you go :)) it ended up being like 2k words so im sorry

You had it all, anything you could want and more. Wanted to go to rome? Done, your plane leaves tomorrow. Dream absolutely spoiled you and you couldnt be more happy about it. It started off as a thing to help you with rent, but the longer you did it the more you enjoyed being able to get what you wanted when you wanted. Today was your weekly lunch with dream, you had both agreed that at least once a week he would take time off to get lunch with you, it made you smile to see him take time for you. As the tease you were, you decided to wear something a little revealing to tease him since he had cancelled your shopping trip with him the day before. You put on a low cut crop top and some shorts that show a little too much before fixing your hair. You hear you phone ding, getting a text from dream,

Daddy dream <3

Hey baby, i'm out front whenever youre ready to go

You smile and put your phone in your pocket before walking out to his car and getting in. you kiss his cheek quickly “hi daddy” you giggle and smile at him

“Hi sweetheart” he looks you up and down before smirking “like the outfit, all for me?” you giggle and nod before he starts to drive to the restaurant, one hand on your thigh. “Do you know what you want? You know the rule, anything you want no matter the price. And after that we can go shopping to make up for my cancelling yesterday.” you smile at him

“I know, and we dont have to dream, we can just hang out. Its been a while since we did that. Maybe we can go somewhere for you to make it up to me instead” he smiles and squeezes your thigh as he pulls into the parking lot of the restaurant.

“Anywhere you want baby, only the best for you.” you look down and blush, moving over to lean your head on his shoulder as he moves a hand to pet your hair. “Ill take you anywhere anytime and get you anything you want.” you cant lie, at times you had thought about being more than just his sugar baby, having a real romantic relationship, but he was always so busy that it made it seem almost impossible. Sure he took time out to be with you but it was never a lot unless you were traveling. He didnt tell you a lot about his job either, just knew that he had a large following and that he didnt want anything serious and put his partner in a bad situation, but damn if you havent thought about him coming home to you and calling you his.

“Baby? You okay? You zoned out.” he waves a hand in front of your face and you blink back to reality.

“Yeah, sorry i just got a little distracted. Lets go get some food!” you pull away from him and he gets out, walking around to open your door for you and holds a hand out to help you. “Thank you” you smile and take his hand as you step out, he closes the door behind you and puts an arm around your waist, pulling you into his side as you both walk up to get a table. You get seated immediately and he pulls your chair out for you. “Is there a single flaw with you?” you ask genuinely, he just laughs and shakes his head.

“Theres a bunch you dont know about me, sweetheart.” you roll your eyes as the waitress comes back with your mimosa and his water, asking for your orders. He orders for you and him before she walks off to put them in. He always knows what you want and orders it for you. It makes you smile that he likes to take care of you. You shake that thought away and go back to mindlessly talking with him, waiting on the food. It comes shortly and you both start to eat. “Where do you want to go? Japan? Italy? Oh we havent been to paris in a while, maybe there.”

“I think paris would be great, its always so pretty this time of year, maybe we can have dinner on the eiffel tower again!” your eyes light up at the thought of going back to paris. Last time you went was last spring, you both walked around and had the most wonderful time people watching and shopping. You take another bite and he looks like hes about to say something before he stops himself and looks down. “What is it? Is something wrong?” you look at him concerned, scared you messed something up.

“Its nothing darling, dont worry.” you both finish up lunch and he pays before helping you up and leading you back to the car. “I have something id like to ask you when we get to paris if thats okay, its nothing bad i promise its just something ive been meaning to ask for a while is all.” you nod as he opens the door for you and helps you in. “now, a pretty girl like you needs pretty new clothes for the trip, lets go get you some.” he smiles at you as he gets in, resting a hand back on your thigh as he starts the car, leading you both to the mall.

You spend hours in there going to different stores and trying things on, him getting you whatever you wanted without any hesitation. You walk back to the car with armfulls of bags and a couple new suitcases. “Thank you so much daddy, youre the best.” you kiss his cheek and he turns a little red.

“Its no problem baby, why dont you stay over tonight and we can leave in the morning to head to the airport. I can help you pack and we can watch a movie.” you smiles and nod, putting your bags in the back of the car and your new suitcases in the trunk.

“Id like that…” you think for a second about how nice it would be to wake up next to him every day and how nice it is to fall asleep next to him when it happens, even if when you did wake up after he wasnt next to you. The cold bed always made you remember that you would never be more than this, not that this was bad in the least its just sometimes you wish you could be more. He drives you both back to his apartment building and helps you out, grabbing most of your bags, only leaving you to grab the suitcases as you enter the building. He lived on the top floor in the penthouse, expected for how much money he had. You set your stuff down in his room, your new clothes already laid out nicely thanks to him. He walks up behind you and hugs you from behind.

“Youll look so good in all of those baby, gonna be the prettiest one in paris.” he kisses your neck softly before pulling away and taking your hand, leading you to sit on the part of the bed not covered by clothes. “Let me go run you a bath and you can pick out a movie.” you nod and he walks to the bathroom, leaving you alone on the bed. You turn on the tv and start scrolling through netflix looking for a movie, finally deciding as he walks back in and picks you up. You giggle and wrap your arms around his neck, moving your head to rest on his chest as he carries you to the bathroom. He sets you on the counter and takes your shirt off carefully, leaving kisses down your neck and chest and he moves down to take your shorts off. You lift yourself gently to help him take your shorts off. He takes them off quickly before nipping and kissing your inner thighs, ghosting over your core. You whine and try to move closer to him before he presses your hips down into the counter.

“Stay still baby, dont wanna have to punish you. Daddy just wants his desert.” you nod quickly and stay still, his head diving to softly kiss your clit, causing you to whine. He chuckles and starts to slowly eat you out, almost at a teasing pace. You whine and grip the counter, trying to keep from pulling his hair. He pulls away and smiles, “good girl, being so good and not pulling my hair. Just letting daddy eat you up.” after he says that his hands move down to your thighs open as he starts to eat you out like a man starved. You let out a loud moan and throw your head back, your hands moving to his hair and tugging closer. At this point he didnt care about you pulling his hair, to blissed out by hearing your sweet moans and tasting you. Your cries became louder as he dragged you closer to the edge. as you were almost there he stopped, causing a loud whine from you as he moves up to face you. He looked like heaven like this, face covered in your slick with eyes dark from lust.

“Now my good little girl, i want you to get off the counter and bend over for daddy.” you quickly move off the counter and do as your told. “Such a perfect little girl, i want you to watch as i make you feel good, got it? You look away and i stop,” he chuckles and grabs your neck after you nod. His hand moves from your neck to your hair to hold you in place, making eye contact with him through the mirror.

“Such a precious little pet for me, arent you?” you whine as he lines up with your entrance, teasing you, causing you to press your hips back against him. He smacks your ass roughly and pulls you against his chest by your hair. “Thats not very nice bun, its almost like you want me to leave you all worked up.’’ he smirks at you before pulling you roughly back against him, ripping a scream from your throat. He sets a brutal pace, leaving no time for you to adjust to him. He keeps the pace, your legs starting to shake as he brings you back to the edge of your orgasm before quickly throwing you over it. You let out a cry of his name, trails of tears starting to run from your eyes as he keeps going.

“Pretty little bunny, always so good and tight for me. Gonna breed you so good. Fuck you until i know it takes.” he tugs your hair roughly and starts to bite and suck at your neck, leaving marks in his wake. You whine and cry, moving your hands to tug at his hair. “So close princess, gonna fill you up so good.” he moves a hand to your clit to punctuate his statement, causing a louder cry to come from you as you tip over the edge once again. His hips start to stutter as he fills you up, riding out his high with shallow thrusts letting out a few more quiet moans before pulling out of you carefully. You whine and tug at his hair as he does so. He picks you up carefully as he pulls away.

“i figured we could take a bath and then cuddle before we pack and figure out what time we should leave for the airport.” you nod and he carries you carefully over to the tub, setting you down carefully in it before getting and sitting behind you. He starts to wash your hair as you slowly drift off to sleep. You wake up briefly as he lifts you from the tub and carries you to the bed. He moves the blankets back and sets you down gently before crawling in next to you , pulling the blankets back over you.

“Be my partner,” he says as you turn towards him

“Only if we can still go to paris” you giggle and he nods, kissing the top of your head before you both drift off.

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lunaastoir · 3 years

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Hi! I really enjoy your writing so is it alright if i request xiao, diluc, childe with an idol s/o where one of their old stalkers come back or they just recently had a stalker in general but with how busy they were since they’re an idol they don’t even notice? And something bad happens (i cant think of anything</3) Thank you very much !!

hi anon!! a million apologies since this is so late but i hope you like the fic <3

there also aren’t any explicit details for anything bad happening - i briefly touched on subjects that you may not have control over, i hope that’s ok!

warning (?): struggled a bit on this prompt so i apologize in advance if this isn’t my best work LMAOO

gn! reader

tw: hints of assault, slight angst, very light abuse if you squint

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xiao

now xiao is a very observant man but he's also extremely busy keeping liyue safe

he makes it a point to always come to your shows even if you don't actively see him bc he cares a lot abt you and he enjoys listening to your music ‼️

it's normal for him to sometimes get lost between his own world of demonslaying and the world he shares w you

so one night, he's hanging on the rafters of a house with the perfect view of your singing

everything goes smoothly, he sets his spear down while lightly swaying his head to the music

the concert ends and fans disperse after you say your farewells

a night like this is rare since for once, xiao can walk home w you back to the inn sweet boy really cleared out his schedule for you huh

you're unsurprised when you see him materialize next to you, opting to flash him a smile and a hello

his cheeks are lightly flushed as he crosses his arms before talking quietly about how well you did

he relishes in the wide smile you give him as a result of his praise and he lets the corners of his lips curve upwards slightly

the quiet bustle of the harbor seemed to slow down as the night grew longer

since this was a fairly large concert, you had boxes among boxes of equipment so xiao decided to make your life easier by quickly flying them to their appropriate locations

when he got back however, he was surprised to see you talking animatedly with someone

he didn't think anything was wrong until he saw the person trap you between the stage and words filtered into his ears

your back was painfully pressed against the stage wall as you defiantly met their gaze. after xiao had left, they had immediately come over to you: first introducing themselves as a fan and making amiable conversation, before divulging in personal details of your life that made your skin crawl. you weren’t helpless, you always had your weapon on hand regardless of whether you were performing or not. the way they pushed you against the wall however, made it near impossible to summon your sword should you need it.

they leered down at you while balancing an arm against the wall next to your head. you had dealt with things like this before so you weren’t overly worried; you could defend yourself. you almost felt pity for the person in front of you as they asked for your number with a sadistic grin, disgusting words tumbling off of their lips. however, that was before you felt their cold fingers idly make their way to your stomach and you felt your breath hitch. oh no

the telltale sound of whooshing alerted you of xiao’s presence, and the press of the tip of his spear against their jugular brought you relief.

“back away” he tightly growled while his golden eyes narrowed into slits. they stared at him in shock before holding their hands up and moving to step a foot away from you.

“farther” he motioned with his spear before stepping in front of you as you attempted to collect yourself.

“ok ok, i’m far away can you put your spear down now?”

“no.”

you mentally cursed as you watched the two of them glare at each other. this was supposed to be a carefree night but this unfortunate twist made the air thick with tension. you could feel the anger radiate off of xiao in waves and in an effort to deescalate the situation, you spoke.

“i’m glad to meet such an...avid fan but i’m sorry the two of us must get going now” you hastily said before attempting to grab xiao’s hand and walk off past them.

the next words had you halt your steps as they divulged their secret.

words painted in careless arrogance with hints of violet overconfidence flew out of the person’s mouth - “judging from the weeks i’ve been following you, it didn’t seem like you had a boyfriend”

at the mere mention of prolonged stalking, xiao immediately lunged to pull you behind him. god, he didn’t kill mortals but he swore if he plunged his spear into this human being right here, no one would even blink twice considering how low of a person they were.

“if i ever see you near them again, i will not hesitate to kill you. i won’t blink twice, i already have blood on my hands.” he ground out.

at the threat, the person grudgingly turned their back to you before leaving the two of you alone in the quiet harbor.

you carefully reached a hand out to touch your boyfriend’s shoulder, but stopped after you saw the expression on his face. the mix of rage, sadness, and anguish imprinted his features as you watched his chest rapidly rise and fall - a result of his emotional battle.

“i’m sorry i didn’t notice them before. i should’ve been paying more attention to you” he whispered before silently striding away from your grasp

you knew that no matter how many reassurances you gave him about how, “it’s not your fault xiao, i didn’t notice them either” he would still blame himself.

he was supposed to protect you right? so why couldn’t he sense the danger beforehand? what would’ve happened if he wasn’t there?

it’s still a learning process for him to realize that things happen, and he inevitably couldn’t be there to save you from everything. he needs time to understand and adjust. you’re willing to wait, patiently helping him through it. why? because love is worth it.

god im sorry this ended up kinda sad whoops

diluc

i swear everytime i say i’m a childe simp diluc kinda wrecks me

ahem anyways onto the hc!

he’s kinda never around but similar to xiao he will overwork himself to clear out an hour or two just to watch your concerts

he’ll always stand off to the side too so if you tilt your head while you’re singing you can spy his red hair

you always flash him the sweetest smile and this man blushes like CRAZY before quickly lifting his hand up to give you a thumbs up

everyone watching the both of you like 😍😦

people think it’s the cutest thing i swear like c’mon the elusive “bachelor of mondstadt” being seen in public supporting you??? wow pls can we share him

he walks with you back to the winery, the entire time linking his hands with yours while gushing about your performance

1939248/10 it’s literally the sweetest thing

the next day however, adelinde brings you a pink letter addressed to you

he doesn’t pry because it’s addressed to you and it’s your business but as the letters start coming by everyday, he starts to grow curious

one day he straight up just asks you about it

“hey, you know those pink letters you keep getting? who are they from?”

you laugh slightly at his bashfulness and respond with a “just some overexcited fan” and he smiles before kissing your forehead

he loves that people are noticing your talent

loves it! until you get stalked by the same person who wrote you those letters while you were shopping!

diluc knows something’s wrong when you rush into angel’s share panicked after not returning his usual smile.

“darling? are you ok?” he asks worriedly before quickly setting down the glass he was cleaning to move towards you.

the widening of your eyes as you looked behind you at the sounds of someone else entering was all he needed to swiftly step in front of you, blocking their gaze of your face.

the slightly panicked look in your eyes before you hurriedly whispered, “they’re following me” made diluc glance at them subtly out of the corner of his eye. he watched as they walked over to find a seat next to the bar, seemingly ready to order a drink. he quietly asked if you would like to sit in the room reserved for the employees, away from their prying eyes. your hasty nod was all the confirmation he needed for him to let you access the door behind him.

the night went by fairly smoothly with kaeya’s usual teasing and venti’s usual begging for alcohol. diluc’s eyes narrowed however, when the person seemed to ask him questions regarding you. things like, “i heard you’re dating y/n... they’re amazing, how long have you been together?” and “do they live with you at dawn winery?” diluc answered these questions as short as he could, trying to convey with his body language that he truly did not want to talk to them.

everything was going well until he made the mistake of leaving the bar unattended. he had briefly forgotten about your residence in the room behind him as his mind immediately gravitated to breaking up a brawl. when he returned, the half drunk glass of liquor combined with the person’s absence from their seat, caused sparks of worry to light up inside his chest.

turning to the door, he knocked once.

“is everything alright in there love?”

the sounds of things rustling about and the occasional muffled voice had him opening the door quickly. he saw you with your arm being held tightly in their grasp, your mouth muffled with their hand, while you strained against them by pulling at your arm.

diluc immediately made his way over to you, quickly pulling your arm away before letting you enter into his embrace.

“get out.” the venomous words clawed their way out of his throat as he looked at them with eyes that screamed hatred. his blood was boiling as his mind replayed the scene; your scared expression and their greedy eyes.

diluc didn’t need to repeat himself twice as they ran out, trying not to trip over crates of wine. he made a mental note to find out who they were in order to make sure they never came near you ever again.

he quickly looked down at your form, relaxing slightly at the sight of your tentative smile. “my knight in shining armor” you joked before softly nuzzling your head into his shoulder. the anger had yet to dissipate from his veins, and although he knew you were still shaken up, he was sure you would be fine.

a pink letter placed on the table next to you caught his eye, and he made sure to quickly pocket it as he led you out, gently jesting with you about the “unnecessary amount of wine barrels in here, diluc this is a safety hazard!”

he would deal with this person later.

childe

ayo AYO ITS THE TOY SALESMAN

ok tbh he’s very rarely around so he unfortunately cannot make it to all of your shows

dw tho, he will try his hardest to be there for the ones he’s in town for bc what is he if not your number one hype king???

ok kinda creepy! alert

he’s tasked two of his subordinates to keep watch over you whenever he’s out of the harbor

it’s not anything creepy,,, he just gets extremely worried abt you and wants to make sure you’re safe

sO when he gets a ransom note??? he’s understandably confused but also very much freaked out

bc did they not know who he was??? the fact that they thought they could get away with holding you captive was quite honestly kind of funny to him

very stressed and angry tho - hides it behind a facade of smiles but he’s raging

takes him only a few hours to track you down bc he had everyone and i mean EVERYONE looking for you

the note crunched in his hand as the harbinger made his way towards windrise. his pace was erratic, long legs rushing towards the small cave his agents had found. they were bordering the perimeter of the enclosure, careful to not alert you or your captor of their presence. childe’s subordinate head had calmly stated that childe need not come out to rescue you, the situation was under control and they could do it for him. however, childe’s sharp gaze along with his sickly sweet words of “thanks but no. i’m coming out to see this sorry asshole for myself” had the agent backing away apologizing. he wanted to see the look on this person’s face before he shoved their sorry ass into the abyss himself.

as he reached the opening of the cave, he glanced over his shoulder at his head agent; a silent warning to keep the area sealed. his blue eyes glinted with a thirst for blood before making his way into the cave, sealing off the exit with his body.

“well well, playing games with the love of my life are we?”

his teasing words reached your ears as your eyes immediately found the face of your boyfriend. you weren’t horribly scared, just a little shaken up and sore from the bindings on your wrists. relief coursed through your body at the sight of him. you needn’t put in your plan of getting out of these bindings to fight your captor yourself anymore.

childe’s eyes quickly scanned over your frame, making sure you weren’t hurt. at the state of you completely unharmed, the harbinger let his heart calm down slightly. you were completely ok.

“wait a little longer, love? i promise this will be over soon”

the wink he sent you had you lightly rolling your eyes at his antics before he directed his attention back to your kidnapper. if your captor wasn’t scared before, they were certainly shaking in their boots now at the sight of childe’s twin hydro blades rotating playfully in his hands.

“listen, all i want is the money-”

“and all i want is your head”

your boyfriend smiled after cutting them off. the severity of the situation truly seemed to sink in at that moment before pleas of mercy fell from your captor’s lips, desperate to escape the bloodthirsty gaze of the harbinger. childe’s eyes flickered over to yours where you sat there, with your head ferociously shaking. a silent “no.” he sighed before swiftly bringing his arm up to hit your captor on the head, effectively knocking them out cold.

his hands worked at the ropes holding you and he gingerly rubbed at your bruised wrists. you silently thanked the archons he could never say no to you. archons forbid what would've happened if you hadn’t said anything. while you were explaining what happened, the young man quickly scooped you up in his arms before walking out of the cave.

you playfully hit his shoulder while muttering “drama queen” but you stopped when you saw his face morph into an expression of seriousness. you had informed him on the situation about your captor revealing themselves to be a recent stalker of yours, completely oblivious to the look of frustration on his face as he freed you from your bondages.

“i was scared you know.” he quietly divulged. “i knew that it wasn’t anything extremely serious but i... i was still scared”

you swore as you looked at him in that moment, he had turned ten again. the youth of his face betraying his vulnerability.

you quietly hummed before tangling your fingers in his hair. “i hope you know it wasn’t your fault. it wasn’t anyone’s fault. not even the two fatui agents who you sent to stalk me while you were away.”

he quietly laughed at that before mentally filing away a reminder for a lecture to those two agents in the near future.

“i’m just glad you’re safe. i know you can save yourself but i’ll always be here. i still wish you would let me take care of your asshole kidnapper myself though.” he pouted jokingly.

“i’m sure the millelith will lock them up for a long time.” you laughed sweetly.

his usual smile reappeared at your antics. maybe he didn’t get to beat your captor up and do...much worse. however at the end of the day, your smile was still intact regardless of what happened. that’s all he wanted.

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