#i was watching sp with my friends and it hit me

[ridingthatd]

❝𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐏𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎❞

𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍 𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐘 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓

manipulative!geto ✘ fem!reader

summary: geto is one of your innocent friends, what happens when you get stuck in a cabin with him alone since your boyfriend gojo can't make it?, will he stay so innocent?

warnings: 18+, nsfw, so much smut, cabin sex, perv!geto, fingering, squirting, nastiness, geto gets what he wants, gojo is your boyfriend, manipulation, obsession.

today is the day. today is the day geto will get what he wants. today is the day geto will get what he dreamed of. today is the day geto gets to live his little nasty fantasy. today is the day geto will finally get to feel your soft, plump body against his- that's if, if only if everything goes according to his plan, and be demanded getos plans will always work.

"ah here you are suguru!" you slowly wave your hand at geto as he makes his way toward your cabin, the cabin where you and gojo have been living for the past few months, he would be lying if he said he isn't jealous of his dear childhood friend. keeping you all to himself. gojo and geto have always shared everything, even the stupid childish dream about living without curses- they both shared it, so what about you? why is saturo so selfish that he can't share you with him?.

part of geto doesn't blame his friend because if he had you. he would split the ocean in half before giving you to anyone.

geto smiles softly at you. waving back, he smiles even wider once he sees the way you're hopping from leg to leg- clearly just as excited as he is to meet you.

"careful y/n don't want you hurting yourself on my watch." he speaks out once he's in a close distance to get a good look at the gorgeous goddess in front of him, cheeks flushed from hopping around, grinning from ear to ear, hair slightly messy because of the cold breeze that's hitting both of you.

you playfully role your eyes "don't worry suguru I'm a grown woman, of course i wouldn't hurt myself in such a silly way like you do." getos cheeks flush remembering the embarrassing moments of him being clumsy around you.

"aw your ears are getting red no need to be embarrassed geto" you say while gently rubbing his ear between your finger tips- trying to rub his redness away. getos breath hitch this little act of yours, you have no idea- no idea what you do to your so called "sweet" suguru.

"im not embarrassed, it's just because it's cold outside" geto mumbles, you let out a little mhm while you move your hand away folding them close to your body, making your breast slightly peark up."if you so say, now get inside don't want you catching a cold on my watch" you say teasingly micking him- now it's his turn to roll his eyes at you.

both of you make it inside the warm cabin, it wasn't to small or to big, it was just enough the perfect size for two new happy couple. it was the perfect size to cuddle and fuck in, if geto was the one with you here- he would have fucked you in every inch of this cabin, print his cock in you everywhere, claim you in every inch so everytime he isn't here, you would remember the way he fucked you in every corner- but today there isn't ifs because he's gonna make it happen, after all he's geto.

you happily sip the last bit of the soup geto has made for both you.

"I didn't know you were a chef suguru- I guess every day the huge brain of yours learn something new". geto blushes a little before snorting at your little comment about his brain "it's nothing special, it's just a soup recipe I learned from my grandpa, that he used to make when I was sick" he says while staring at the way you happily rub at your cute little tummy, that he has noticed grew a little since the last time he saw you- it's not that he minds oh no it makes him more eager to touch you- to squeeze your little stomach while he eats you out, holding you in place by your tummy.

"still it made both of me and my baby happy" you say cheekly not realizing what you just said till geto drops his spoon.

"y... your baby?" geto repeats making sure he heard you right, making you realize what you just said- your eyes widen and you stand up quickly making the chair you were sat on fall with a thud.

"NO- oh god no im not pregnant or anything!" you hurriedly say as if geto thinking your pregnant is your hugest fear, he stare at you confused.

"then why did you-" he was cut off by you "it's just me and gojo been acting as if im pregnant and saying cheesy stuff-" you say as if that makes any sense "I don't know why but it's been gojos new thing to act as if im pregnant so it just rubbed off on me I guess" you mumble hoping the big guy would understand what you mean- you finally got the courage to look up at him, and it catches you off surprise what you see- you have never seen geto with such a dark expression on his face, he was clenching his hand into a fist under the table. you were not sure what to say.

so that's what gojo been up to huh. breeding his lovely y/n. trapping you so he won't be able to have you. the thought of that made geto fume in rage, how many times have gojo fucked you and breed you full with his cum? how many times have gojo planted his seed inside of you pretending to impregnate you? geto won't let this happen, and tonight he will make sure of it. by marking his seed inside of you before gojo gets to steal that from him.

"it's.. it's fine it just got me off guard that you guys would have kept something as big as you being pregnant from me" geto stares at you with sad eyes- he has to keep the innocent act till he gets what he wants, he wasn't entirely lying. it would make him really upset if you guys kept such thing hidden from him.

"no no no no suguru- you know you would be the first person we would tell if that ever happens right?" you say panickly "yea I know".

soon after the sun has disappeared and a gloomy dark weather has appeared- you had always since childhood hated rain and thunder, of course geto knew that- this is why he's here today. this is why he made a specific plan to be here at this time, at this weather, and mostly at a time where gojo wouldn't be around.

you stare at the window as your hear the soft drops of rain starting to fall- you frown "saturo won't make it today with such weather" you worriedly say and of course geto knew that I mean after all it was part of his plan-"yea looks like it".

loud thunder and heavy rain sounds fill the room. under the darkness of this room it lights up each time. after every thunder to, show a glimpse of you and geto laying together with only 1 blanket. 1 pillow. 1 bed.

"im sorry geto-its just... you know i can't handle the thunder" you softly whipser, shuffling next to him. of course again geto knew that, he knew that you would get scared to be alone in your room, he knew that you'd come to him seeking for comfort, and he knew he would give you that with no hesitation.

"it's alright. it's just like back when we were kids right?" geto mumbles shifting to turn around and look at your curled up back shivering from discomfort of the loud thunder. he slowly stretch his arms towards you. fingers itching to feel the warmth of you, once he reachs you- you stiff unsure how to feel about that "geto-" you were cut off by him shushing you gently while hooking his arms around your waist and pulling you to his chest.

"shhhh it's okay. im here everything is going to be okay" he softly rock you against his chest-pressing your whole body warmth against his and god it felt so good to have you this close. finally he thought while pressing his nose against your hair- taking a deep breath of the cherry smell of your hair. finally he thought again. finally he can have you while slowly trailing his nose against your ear going lower and lower. finally he thought once more. finally he can get to mark his sweet little y/n.

"geto-" you breath out once more, feeling your childhood friend press his front against you- gently sucking your earlobe in his mouth, coating it with his warm spit.

"what are you doing-" you gently tug, trying to escape his grasp- not realizing you accidentally rubbed your ass on his already ragging hard on. geto hiss, realising your now spit-covered earlobe from his mouth "careful- don't want me cumming in my pants just yet". you gasp you have never thought such a dirty words would come out of your dark haired innocent friend.

a loud thunder seems to snap you out to reality, you flinch at how loud it was- you couldn't even fully react because geto was already shushing you and gently rubbing your belly. "shhh it's okay baby I know, I know just let me take care of this okay hm? let me make you forget about this- you don't have to do anything just lay close to me while I make you feel so so so good, that you won't have to worry about the silly little thunder hm?"

you were confused, scared, shakey about what's happening this is why you hated rainy days because they always make you go blank- weak can't do anything, you didn't even realize that you were crying until you felt geto licking away a tear that dropped from your eye. his tongue felt warm and wet against your cold cheek.

"aw my little baby- don't cry I will take care of you, don't worry" he gently whispered still soothing your belly the only difference is that his hands are now under your shirt- making skin to skin contact with it. his hand felt so warm and comforting that you simply just sniffle and node to scared and confused to do anything else.

"such a good girl for me" geto mumbles against your neck while slowly lowering his hand from your belly- to your underwear trailing soft circles on top of your underwear.

he can feel your sweet little pussy throbbing under his hand- such a sweet pussy even through confusion your pussy is still so eager for him. he flickes your underwear up and slide his hand under- his groan is muffled by your neck, as he suck on it leaving a redish purple mark covered with his drool behind. he can feel how sticky and warm you were plusing under his touch- clenching around nothing so ready for one of his long fingers to slide right into your warmth.

he starts sucking on your delicate neck drung off the smell of you, as he rubes gentle circles on your clit- you let a whimper, you let out the sweetest whimper he ever heard. it made him go crazy because it finally hits him. he's making you his. he's making you feel good. he's touching your pussy. so warm so sticky so wet, he couldn't help himself from rocking his hips against your ass basically humping your ass while fingering you.

he goes faster. more aggressive- you couldn't help the loud whine that left you. clear warm liquid gushing out of you, coating his finger, he starts to hump you faster he can practically feel his percum soaking through his boxer.

he suddenly flips you into your back- him on top of you, earning a gasp out of you- you finally caught a look at him. he didn't look like the sweet geto you knew, he looked like an animal waiting to rut, his hair is messy, cheeks flushed, drool leaving his mouth and coating his puffy red lips. you couldn't help your gaze going down- he was huge who knew geto could hold such a weapon between his legs.

Impatiencly he slides your shorts and underwear off- he couldn't wait more to take a look at the sweet puffy pussy of yours. once it was free he left out a long groan- head dropping to take a closer look while hooking your legs around his shoulder.

"fuck y/n- look what the sight of your wet pussy do to me" he shakily says palming his dick out of his boxers. he was indeed huge, the long distance between the darkish hair around his base and the top but what caught your attention is the hot pink head and the white percum leaking out of it. it was a breathtaking sight you couldn't deny.

geto is shaking- he doesn't know why. is he shaking from excitement. is he shaking from how nasty he is. is he shaking because he knows it's fucked up or is he shaking because he can't wait to eat the wet creamy pussy in front of him- he doesn't waste any more time and dig right into his meal.

the thunder is long gone. it stopped and the only sound left in this room was the wet, sucking and licking sounds your pussy is geto slowly raise his head, you thought he was finished but the way he holds your eyes tells you something different- he maintain eye contact while slowly spitting, letting the drool leave his mouth and land directly on your clit. this time it was you who couldn't hold out your moan. once he started to suck on your clit again it's over for you.

you squirt all over his face, clear liquid gushing out of your pretty pussy- geto couldn't believe it, but that didn't stop him from opening his mouth and letting all the squirt go directly into his mouth. it's like he's drinking out of a holy fountain of a goddess, and this sent him over the edge- white hot cum spurts out of his angry dick and lend on your thighs.

your body was shaking, you could barely keep your eyes open after this. the only thing you heard before falling into deep sleep was "rest y/n because we're not done yet".

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[v3nusxsky]

best friends mom!emily prentiss and reader. where readers bsf invites her to join their vacation for winter break and r accepts not knowing that emily was her best friends mom that she has been fucking for weeks. a few days there, r decides to go to in the hot tub, emily joins after without thinking. emily and r has unbearable tension so they fuck in the hot tub while emily’s ex husband and r’s best friend are out skiing.

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MILF!18+

*Authors note~ I love the Emily prompts so much and I missed writing for my favourite lady*

Trigger warnings~ mommy kink semi public sex, cheating milf Emily x 21 year old reader

Prompt~ see ask^^^^

Delilah happened to be your best friend of 2 years, you'd met at college and instantly became thicker than thieves. For anyone who didn't know your story, it appeared you'd been friends for years. Yet realistically you didn't know each others family or home towns, you knew each others college lives inside and out. Delilah mentioned a family vacation she was being taken on and allowed a plus one, which was going to be her ex boyfriend, but the key word there was Ex. So it had all been payed for, she offered you to join in, knowing you'd been swept up in meeting the mystery girl, you'd return covered in love bits and satisfied for a few days. The cycle would repeat but you refused to divulge much information, only offering her gender and saying she's older, but god damn amazing in bed. So the break would do you the world of good.

That was how you found yourself and your best friend driving up to the cabin. A skiing holiday. Both singling obnoxiously loud to a special playlist of all your favourites. The emotional response would change from breakups to sexy to sad to happy and in love, a true mix but all of them loved by you both. When you arrived at the cabin you got all settled in your room before Delilah's dad and step mother arrived.

The shock of your life came when you saw your secret lover stood next to the man Delilah addressed as dad. "Emily" she nodded at your secret lover and that's when your eyes met, she was just as shocked to see you here too. Neither of before realised you were talking of the same girl. Delilah. You knew her as li and Emily addressed her as Delilah, so truly it was understandable how one didn't connect the two. Emily of course told you of her failing arranged marriage, her mother unwilling to accept that Emily was Lesbian so she arranged the marriage with a wealthy man, it made her look good so what was Emily's happiness to her?

With a nervous hi to both adults you began to listen in to what was going on. Delilah and her dad wanting to hit the slope as soon as possible, Emily hoping to stay back at the cabin maybe get a little nap in. So they were completely divided which meant they turned to you. "Uh um I could stay here with Emily? I could do with a nap, I'll hit the slopes tomorrow with you li?" You murmured hoping it would be okay.

Soon enough it had been decided li and her dad would hit the slopes and you and Emily would hang back here. As soon as they both left, Emily made her way to where you were staying, "that's your li?" She murmured as her eyes raked over your body. "You have a step daughter and a mommy kink em?" You teased watching as she smiled and came closer to you to steal a kiss. "Shut up princess you have no problem with calling me mommy when I'm attending to that pretty pussy of yours" she murmured against your lips before shoving you against the wall, the moment your back connected with the wall you let out a ridiculously loud moan. "Now now princess don't scream too loud or we will get caught" she teased before removing herself from you, "get a swim suit on, there's a hot tub and Im sure you'd hate to leave mommy all alone in there" she purred adding a quick swat to your bottom before heading to change.

By the time you had changed, Emily had already found herself in the hot tub, her burgundy swim sit hardly containing her plentiful boobs from spilling out over the cups. Her head lolled back in relaxation as the steam rose hitting cold air. "Mommy?" You whimpered as your need clouded your mind. It had been way too long since you'd had your lips on her pert buds, or lapping at her slick folds, hell you missed being dicked down by her strap. You missed your mommy and here and now with her like that, you just had to have her. "Join me princess" she murmured not even bothering to open her eyes as you scurried to join her.

The water was warm and you couldn't help but moan slightly as it washed over your skin, taking a seat next to Emily. "Now now princess you know mommy likes you on her lap" she murmured causing you to now straddle her lap. "Hello pretty girl" she murmured before kissing you hard enough to make your toes curl. "Mommy" you whined rolling your hips, only to find out she's packing.

"Mommy need you" you whined into her ear. "Princess it's been a few days since we you've had mommy, such a needy little slut aren't you?" She murmured before freeing her strap. "Gonna ride me like a good girl" she demanded really before slipping the binki bottom material to the side before allowing you to sink onto the faux dick.

"Oh mommy, fuck yes more" you whimpered eyes rolling back your head as you felt her hit that spot inside you only she could find. "Come on baby. Let mommy use that pretty pussy of yours" she murmured and you began to bounce on the strap. The hot tub jets adding bubbles to hide what was going on, "mommy mommy fuck want bed" you murmured in coherently. Quickly hoping off her strap you stumbled from the hot tube and to the bedroom you were staying in. Emily got on your heels.

Immediately you were bent over the bed, strap entering your core once more, this time pace being ruthless and erratic, "fuck princess feel so good. Take it. Take mommys cock. Fuck squeezing me so good baby" she moaned as to simply laid there taking the brutal assault, murmuring incoherent words and pleads. "Mommy! Love you mommy mommy please" you whimpered, "gonna cum" you warned. "That's it princess come for me. That's it good girl"

Emily fucked you through your orgasm before slipping from your core and moving to kiss you, "oh princess this holiday is going to be so much fun, now go clean up and look busy they'll be back soon, I love you princess" she murmured before leaving the room to freshen up.

Word count~ 1188

#anon answered #v3nusxsky answers #fanfic #emily prentiss x you #emily prentiss x reader smut #emily prentiss x reader #emily prentiss x y/n #emily prentiss fanfiction #emily prentiss x fem!reader #emily prentiss #emily prentiss smut #criminal minds fanfic #criminal minds #anon request #anon requested #🐦 anon

[snazzyturtles]

“Confidential”

kuroo x f!reader, nsfw, mdni

being close to your big brother's best friend couldn't possibly lead to anything bad... right?

wc: 5.4 k

tw: best friend’s sister, age gap (2y) , virg reader, unprotected, cunnilingus (f! oral), titty sucking, light bondage, spanking, biting, squirting, creampie, bd/sp, pet names (chibi, baby, kitten, darling, babydoll, angel), kuroo calls himself daddy, lets face it kuroo is a horny mf

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"chibi-chan-" you heard a deep voice saying seductively, strong arms hugging you from behind. a small yelp left your throat as you turned around, relaxing a bit more when you noticed who it was.

"kuroo! you shouldn't scare me like that!” you looked around, lowering your voice, "and i thought we agreed, no contact at school. if kenma saw us, he'd freak out."

and it was true- if kenma saw his best friend flirting with his younger sister, who knows what'll happen.

"my bad. sorry. but we both know we can't help it~" he said in a low, sexy voice. “i missed you, baby," he said, caressing your hair gently with one hand, as he brought the other hand to your waist. you whimpered, looking up at him. 

”kuroo, there are other people around us, people that could be watching. they might go tell him, and i don't think he'll appreciate his best friend hitting on his little sister,” you squeezed your eyes shut. "how about... school lets out in two hours, right? i’ll... i’ll just come to your place right after, okay?”

he placed a finger on your lips, as if to block you. "relax, baby,” he said. "no one around here thinks that about us. and in the slight chance that they might, is that not part of the fun?” kuroo brought his body closer to you, whispering in your ear, ”are you really sure you can wait?”

you stared at him for a minute, trying to think straight before nodding. he was so close to you.

"we both can wait, kuroo please.”

he chuckled, ”alright. two hours, then.” he said as he backed up and started walking away. however, before he got too far, he stepped back and leaned towards you, whispering in your ear. "i expect you to walk through my door wearing nothing but that red bikini i bought you at the beach~”

your head snapped up, but when you tried to respond he was already turned and walking away. your heart was beating fast, scared and excited for what was to come. and knowing kuroo, that could be anything…

you quickly pushed those thoughts away. it was only a bit of teasing, after all. nothing more to it than that… right?

when the final bell of the day rang, you ran home as fast as you could. you had to get there, change clothes, and leave before kenma saw you. you couldn't let him know about this.

running into your bedroom, you dug through your dresser drawers until you found the bikini kuroo bought you hiding at the bottom. it was tiny, the bottoms closer to a thong and the top being made of tiny material that barely covered your chest, breasts practically spilling out of it. it was bright red, one of his favorite colors. you hurriedly changed into it, putting a loose t-shirt and some shorts over it, and ran out of the house.

kuroo was already waiting for you at the door when you rounded the corner.

"you're late~" he said in a flirty voice, but his voice was mixed with genuine concern. once he saw you come inside, he brought you into an embrace, and gently kissed you on the lips. “what caused all the trouble?" he said in a teasing voice, as his hands began to go under your loose shirt and the shorts you were wearing.

"i-i had a bit of trouble trying to find the bikini set you asked me to wear... found it though.” your breath was shaking as you felt his cold fingers run up and down your skin beneath the t-shirt.

he was surprised by your nervousness. “you're shaking…" he let his hands run all over your skin, slowly bringing you closer to him.

"let's not stand around here though-" he whispered in a sexy voice as he took you by your hands and began walking towards his bedroom.

you could tell by the way he had been acting all day that this would be different. he was being more suggestive, more sly with his words. his hands were touching you more than usual. you had a feeling this wouldn't just be one of your normal make-out sessions.

once he had you inside his room, he pushed you against the wall and started to kiss you passionately. he was much more aggressive than he ever had been; it was as if the idea of you coming to his room wearing the red bikini had made him go insane. "chibi-chan~" he said as his hands went lower and lower. "i am so happy you came…“ he said as he bit your lower lip.

a gasp left your mouth when he bit down. it hurt, but it felt so good at the same time. whimpers began to escape your throat as you felt everything. he had you practically pinned against the wall, and you couldn't move as his mouth became more intense and his hands began to roam.

he bit your lower lip harder, while his other hand began to reach your thighs. he had always seen you as kenma's little sister. someone he had to be protective of, like a big brother. yet in this moment, he felt a rush of passion and lust. "chibi-chan~" he said in a sexy voice. "my body is yours.”

a moan came out of your mouth from his movements and words. the line of what was considered risqué and taboo for you two was blurred and you didn't know what to think anymore. "kurooooo" you whined out, long as slow from his touches.

"my, my. such a naughty and needy little kitten-" he whispered as he felt you moan. he pushed you down slowly, and as you got down on your knees, he knelt in front of you. "let daddy kuroo take care of you, baby~" he said while slowly sliding his shirt off.

you looked up at him with your eyes blown wide. it wasn't like you hadn't seen him without a shirt on before, you had gone to the pool and beach together several times. but this was different…

you sat there, not knowing what to do as you watched him. “k-kuroo?”

"no need to speak, baby. just enjoy yourself," he said as he pulled you closer to him. he kissed you passionately while slowly removing your shirt and shorts from you. only the red bikini that he had bought you remained.

the cold air rushed over you, chills going down your body as you sat there, letting him stare at you. the bikini leftover was so tiny.

he ran his fingers over your skin. “chibi-chan… i want you so badly~” he said in a seductive voice as he began to kiss your neck, moving his body closer to yours.

a whimper left your mouth when he kissed you, and your hands began running up and down his muscles. “k-kuroo? can... can i…” your face was blushing deeply by now.

"can you what, baby?” he said in a soft voice as his hands ran all over your body. he could feel your desire from your movements, and it made him lustful.

"can i call you by your first name? is that okay?” you looked up at him with babydoll eyes, not wanting to make him uncomfortable if you did it without permission.

he stopped for a second and stared at you. "of course you can, baby.” he said in a soft tone. “i want you to have as much fun as possible~" he said, as he kissed you on the lips, and began to remove his pants. he slipped his pants down slowly, making sure you were watching. his black boxers were the only thing that remained as he looked down on you again.

kuroo looked down at you. you were a small, and yet alluring figure, as you sat on your knees in front of him, wearing nothing but the bright red bikini. "my, my~ you look so hot in that color-" he said while reaching out with his hand to touch you.

you started whimpering as he brushed his hands across your bikini top, then slowly began untying the string. “te-tetsuro?”

he nodded. "yes, baby. what do you need?” his eyes were already glued to the string that connected your bikini top, fingers playing with it unmindfully. this was really happening.

”want you to touch me, tetsuro.” your breath was shaking, but you were confident in what you were saying.

your words hit him, and his eyes filled with lust, face turning red as he reached out with his hand and slowly, gently removed the top from your body. "is this what you wanted?" he asked seductively as he kissed you on the neck, and slowly ran his fingers over your body.

a loud moan escaped your mouth, groaning as you felt his hands and fingers tease your breasts. his hands were cold, rough, and they began to trace your skin with his fingertips. "so good tetsur- aH” your breath caught when you felt him pinch your nipple, sending shockwaves through your body.

he chuckled. "looks like I got a submissive little angel~" he said in a teasing voice as his hands began to roam all over your body. "i'm not done yet, baby~" he whispered seductively as he continued to fondle your body. kuroo lowered his face to your chest, and you could feel his breath against your skin. his tongue began to circle your nipples, playing with the peaks as his fingers pushed them up closer to his face. he attached his mouth to one, sucking hard and nibbling at the skin. when he pulled back, you could already tell a bruise would be there tomorrow, and it made you whine in excitement.

kuroo picked you up by the waist, carrying you over to his bed where he laid you down on your back. your legs were dangling off the side of the bed, and he was still standing, looking over you. he was enjoying this too much already.

he leaned in and gently pushed your legs further and further apart. you felt his large hands begin to stroke the bikini bottoms, pawing over your mound and making you shake as he pushed your legs wider. when he took a finger to push the bottoms to the side, a gasp left your mouth as you threw your head back.

he brought his face even closer to yours. "you look so beautiful, like a sweet little babydoll~" he whispered seductively as he gave your mouth a light peck, moving to start kissing your neck. he took your legs and pushed them up even further, exposing you completely. "are you sure you want this?" he asked in a hushed, teasing voice as he continued to kiss you.

you looked up at him, staring at him with glistening eyes as you nodded your head.

“yes, tetsuro, please”

he stopped moving, and just stared at you for a few seconds. "thank you, baby-" he said in a soft voice and kissed you on the lips. he felt so bad for kenma... but he can't deny the enjoyment he was feeling right now.

kuroo continued to kiss your neck, slowly letting his fingers slide down your body once again, as his other hand went to your leg. you could feel him playing with the tie for the bikini bottoms, toying with it to the point where it was almost loose. it made you realize that his fingers were so long in comparison to yours, and made you wonder how his fingers might feel when he used them on you.

he slowly untied the bikini string, letting them fall, revealing you in your entirety. "you look so gorgeous, kitten," he said in a soft voice as he brought his face closer to yours.

the moment the string was fully untied and the fabric pulled away, he began to run his long fingers all over your body. he moved his other hand, lifting you over to him so that your body was now on top of his. "chibi-chan~" he said in a soft and seductive voice. “i’ve always wanted this~”

you were straddling his head, and you were confused for a moment about why he put you in this position until he started moving his mouth. he slowly stuck his tongue out, licking long stripes down your folds. toying with the skin around your pussy, teasing as he barely missed the areas you wanted him to touch most. you let out one of the loudest whines you’d ever done before, sounding almost pathetic in your want for him.

he laughed, ”you are so loud." he whispered in a teasing tone against your skin, his breath sending chills across your body. he continued to play with you for a bit, licking circles on your thighs and folds until he looked up at you and said “i have an idea."

"do you trust me, baby?" he asked, murmuring between kisses.

you nodded your head fast. “i trust you with everything tetsuro.”

he can't help but feel protective and responsible in your reaction... for some reason, despite how much lust and excitement he felt from seeing you like this. "lie on your stomach for me, baby.”

you lifted your legs from their position around his head, turning around and crawling forward on the bed. you sat on your knees for a second, catching your breath before he pressed you into the position where he wanted you- laying on your stomach, your legs slightly propped up. your head was on a pillow, and you turned to look back at him. ”w-what's next, tetsuro?”

"put your hands behind your back,” he said in a soft voice. he knew you trusted him, but it felt better doing it this way. at least for him.

kuroo tied your hands with his belt so that you could not move them, tugging slightly to make sure it was secure. "is this okay with you?" he asked.

you nodded your head slowly. "y-yeah, it's okay.”

he smirked with a playful and seductive smile, and began to play with you. "oh, look at those asscheeks,” he said in a gravelly voice. "just begging to be kissed and punished... aren't they?” he moved in close to you, and began to make small circles on your thighs with his tongue.

light noises were leaving your throat as you felt his actions. you were unable to do anything, but somehow it turned you on more. kuroo’s tongue kept getting higher and higher as he licked up your thighs, slowly getting closer and closer to your pussy. whenever you would whine, he would spank you lightly, trying to punish you, but somehow it made you feel even better. it felt so naughty while he did things to your body like that.

"do you like that, darling? do you like how i spank you?" he asked in a teasing voice, as he continued to kiss your body, making small circles with his tongue on your thighs and kneading the skin.

“i l-love it, t-tetsuro” your legs squeezed together around his head, trying to keep him there, doing what he was doing. your body was quivering from all the stimulation he was giving you, and it felt so good.

kuroo laughed. "your legs are squeezing me," he said, using his lips to explore you even more. he was sucking on your body so hard that you were sure he’d be leaving marks, nibbling and pulling at your skin with his teeth to make you whimper even more. "i hope you’re prepared for the next part…” he said in a teasing voice.

he kept licking higher and higher, until you finally felt the tip of his tongue swipe through the folds of your pussy, ghosting the entrance. a yelp escaped your mouth, as you whined for him. "yes, tetsuro! yesss…”

he couldn't help but chuckle at the sound you made, smiling as he continued to make circles around the hole. "yes, what, chibi-chan?" he asked with a seducing voice. “do you want more?~”

“m-m-more,” your legs were shaking as you tried to hold yourself at least slightly up for him, trying to shuffle closer to his face.

"you sure, baby? not everyone can handle me.." kuroo said with a smirk on his face. he was teasing you so much, definitely taking his time to prolong the night. "is this really what you want, chibi-chan~?" he said in a slightly condescending tone, as his tongue continued to circle your entrance.

"y-yessss, pleaseeee” you were whining so loud at this point, wanting his tongue to do more

"i don't think you are prepared for this, babydoll... what if i’m too good?" he said, teasing you even more with the tone of his voice before his tongue suddenly made contact with your pussy unannounced.

when his tongue finally went in, you yelped, and then groaned loudly from the contact. ”s-so good, tetsuro-“ 

his tongue licking in and out was unlike anything you'd felt before then. he was sucking and scooping you slick out of your pussy like he was starved, moaning from the taste and sending vibrations across that made you throw your head back in pleasure. when he pulled his head back, his jaw was wet, covered in your slick, and he licked his lips. the sight alone made a loud moan escape your throat.

he let out a deep laugh. "you were not prepared at all, kitten~" kuroo said in a teasing tone. he was definitely not holding back... "i am so proud of you, baby~" he whispered in a soft voice, lowering his head again as he began to work his mouth on you again. his lips wrapped around your clit, suckling it and flicking it quickly with his tongue.

it was so much- his tongue mapping your body, his big callused hands holding you down tightly, the sounds of him moaning into your cunt as he worked your body.

”-tetsuro, i’m-i’m gonna…” 

you were close already.

"yes, darling-" he said in a teasing voice, murmuring against your pussy. "be as loud as you want~," he said in a seductive tone as his tongue began to work you faster, pushing deeper in an attempt to hit your sweet spots. 

is this really happening? if this is real, kenma would be so mad if he knew…

you felt your cunt begin to squeeze tight, and a shrieking yelp left your throat as your body felt like it was exploding. you were panting, your body shaking and spasming, the pressure in your pussy feeling like you were being crushed. when you finally had the ability to open your eyes, you turned to look at him, only to notice he was looking back at you with wide eyes, his face soaking wet. “y-you just squirted… on my face…” he whispered slowly, looking shocked.

he got on the bed and sat down beside you, smiling lightly, but you could tell in his eyes he looked surprised and confused…

he put his hands on your hips and helped you sit up in his lap. you were so small in comparison to his large frame, so petite in his eyes.

"chibi-chan... how did you come so easy like that?" kuroo asked in a teasing voice, as he pulled you in closer to him. he untied your hands and you immediately slumped forward, grabbing his shoulders and breathing hard.

"y-you make me like this tetsuro… thank you.”

he looked at you as his fingers ran through your hair. "is this the first time you have felt like this?" he asked in a softer, almost concerned tone. “was… was i the first?”

you looked up at him and nodded slowly. "that's never happened before… didn't know i could…” you stayed silent for a minute before squeezing your eyes shut. "i-i've never been with anyone before... but i think i'm ready though.”

“... i think you are, too," he said simply, as his eyes stared deeply into yours. you could tell this was something he hadn't expected you to say.

"chibi-chan... i know this sounds weird, but... do you want me to be your first?" kuroo asked slowly... his tone was soft, and it carried some weight to it. like he genuinely wanted to be with you.

you stared into his eyes and nodded slowly. ”yes... i want it to be you." you tightened your hold around him, trying to think of how to say what you felt. “i think i’ve always wanted it to be you.”

he froze. "no way-" he said softly and in a teasing voice, as he held you by the hips again. "do you really mean it, chibi-chan? baby, i… what about kenma? the friendship we all have?”

he paused for a minute, thinking before he spoke again. “was i your first love?" he asked slowly, his voice heavy. you nodded your head.

"from the first time i saw you with kenma, i knew it was you. playing volleyball with my brother, i thought i was just happy that he had a friend. but the more i got to know you, the more i was around you, started to realize it wasn't just happiness. it was love too.”

this moment was... so precious to him, but he also was feeling sad for you... you’d known each other for so many years...

he began smiling. "chibi-chan... can i ask you one last question... before i do anything else?"

"w-what is it tetsuro?”

"this isn't just sex. you actually want me to make love to you, right?" he asked in a whispering voice. "chibi-chan... are you sure you want to do this with me?”

you stared deep into his eyes, nodding your head. "i basically saved myself for you... and you just did all that to me, i wouldn't want it to end now. i wouldn't want this with anyone else.”

saved myself for you…

those four words made this feel like the most special moment of his life. the way you looked at him, and the way your words carried so much meaning... so sweet, yet so tempting. a forbidden relationship… 

"then..." he said in a whispering voice. "chibi-chan... let's do this.” he hoped you wouldn't regret this afterwards, but... he just knew you wouldn't.

kuroo lightly lifted you by the hips, laying you down on the bed and leaning over you. he began to kiss you, slower and with more passion than he had previously. it felt like he was trying to somehow express even more how much this meant to him, how much he actually felt for you. his hands ran up and down your sides, and the only thing that separated you by now were his black boxers…

the sounds of your moans were so precious to him, telling him just how much you wanted him, reminding him how much this whole encounter meant to both of you. he just couldn't resist anymore, and he began to move his hand downward… with the sound of fabric falling, his boxers were now on the floor as well.

your eyes were squeezed shut as he kissed you, and with him propped over your body, you couldn't see anything. but you could definitely feel when he took his boxers off- something warm, heavy, and stiff suddenly hitting your stomach. you opened your mouth as you sucked in a breath, not knowing what he was planning on doing to you next.

he had never seen an expression like this from you. you looked so lovely, yet so confused. you looked... pure in this moment. like an angel atop his bedsheets. and that was precisely what he was about to change right now…

“-tetsuro?”

you looked up at him, staring into his eyes and wrapping your arms around his shoulders tighter. "i'm ready.”

this was it for him- he finally had the opportunity to make love to you. but something about your eyes... the way you looked right at him, and then you said those soft words… he knew he would never forget this moment. "baby... i…” he said in a soft voice. "i love you…” 

and with those words, he claimed you…

your breath caught as you felt him press in, a moan escaping your mouth from the feeling. the head of his cock was fat, pushing in slowly like a suction cup stretching you out. it made your pussy ache, but you were already craving more. the further he pressed in, the more full you felt, your tight cunt sucking him in. "i-i love you too" you whispered out. "y-you feel so good…”

he could feel your body shaking... he could see your eyes slowly looking away as you were trying your best to hide your face. this was so precious to him…

"look at me darling." he whispered in a soft voice as he held you by the hips. "let me see you..." you were so beautiful to him right now... he wanted to replay this moment in his memories for as long as he lived.

"-so big" your voice was coming out in gasps; you weren't expecting this. you looked at him with your eyes glazed over, tears prickling in the corners as you felt him finally stop moving. kuroo was fully sheathed inside you, the heavy tip of his cock pushing against your cervix with a pressure that made you mewl. he slowly began to move, pulling out until just the tip was left in, before slowly pushing back forward. the more he moved, the faster he began to go.

your expressions were so cute... so pure... it was driving him insane. "you're so sweet, kitten." he whispered in a gentle tone. "just like this, okay? let's look at each other.” your eyes shifted so you were staring deeply into each other, and he could feel that you were just as passionate about this as he was. you were just as invested.

when your eyes were locked on each other's, you could almost feel his emotions. his eyes were shining as he stared down at you whenever you’d make a noise. his eyebrows would furrow with concentration whenever he’d speed up or grip you stronger. this was so much more than you could have imagined it would be. and yet somehow you still wanted more. “h-harder…”

he was smiling. "whatever you want, baby…" he said in a gentle, but seductive tone, thrusting with each word. “ask, and i'll do it.” 

he started to pick up his pace, snapping his hips harder to push in with more force. it made you whimper and moan louder, murmuring his name in a string of sloppy words that barely formed real sentences. kuroo wanted more too... his heart felt like it was beating faster and faster by the second.

you could hear the bed shifting now, bumping the wall whenever he’d push forward. the sound of your skin hitting louder as he sped up more. your cunt began to tighten again, like earlier, and you knew this time what was about to happen.

"..tetsuro..." you panted and whined out.

"chibi-chan..?" he asked in a questioning tone. "baby, are you already…” 

no way… he thought as he kept speeding up. he wanted to give you everything that you deserved at this moment. 

your teeth began to grit as you squeezed your face, eyebrows knit and eyes practically glued shut. "i-ah!" your pussy clenched around him as you came again, spraying around his cock and leaving a puddle to form under your ass. he looked down on you, surprised you had come so fast, but that face quickly turned back into a smirk. it made him feel even more confident, even more turned on when he realized he made you cum twice. he kept moving, faster than before.

"oh my god..." he whispered in a soft voice. “baby, i…” 

kuroo felt like he was about to explode. he could barely contain himself as he kept speeding up even more. "please..." he said in a hushed tone. "i feel so close, baby..." his eyes were so focused on you, and his mind was racing. "want... to... to…”

"please tetsuro... want you to cum in me,” you were panting into his ear as he burrowed his head into your neck. you wanted him so bad.

'i'm... so..." his eyes were shut against your neck. “i'm so..." his mind felt like he was floating, unstable and shaky from uncertainty. "close," he grunted out. “chibi-chan…" his movements were so much more forceful.

he was grunting louder now, practically growling in your ear as he was becoming more and more aggressive. you heard him let out a final moan, before stalling his hips and shuttering. you felt his hot ropes of cum begin to shoot into your cunt, filling it with his warmth.

"baby.." he whispered in a deep tone. "you made me... feel so.." he couldn't even explain it with words right now. he pulled away from you, sliding out and laying down on the bed beside you with a smile on his face. his fingers trailed your jawline as you lay there, your head on his chest, until you both fell asleep.

———

after some time, kenma came over to kuroo's house to find a charger that he accidentally left over. but what he found instead when he walked into the room was his little sister and best friend, asleep on top of each other, obviously not dressed under the blanket they shared.

he shook kuroo lightly, trying to wake him up.

kuroo lazily opened his eyes, as he slowly turned to look at him. he gave him a soft smile. "oh... hey kenma..." he said in a calm voice. "what do you need?”

and that's when he looked down and remembered. he saw that you were lying on top of him, barely covered... was this really happening?

kenma slowly walked closer to the bed, staring at what was in front of him. "i came over to find my charger, but i guess i found my sister too…” he looked between you and kuroo. "you two slept together, didn't you? it'd explain the lack of clothes.”

kuroo felt his cheeks heat up, blushing even redder than they were prior. "yes kenma... we... we did." he said softly as he turned to look at him. "chibi-chan and i... i’ve been keeping feelings for her for a while now, and she did for me too…” he really, really didn't want to make this sound awkward, but his friend deserved the truth.

kenma stared down at you two, seeming to try and process what was happening before him. he stuttered a few times, trying to grasp what to say, before he finally spoke up. "just don't hurt her, okay? if you do, i'm going to purposefully send you bad sets for the rest of the season.”

when he looked back at kuroo’s face, he rolled his eyes before smiling lightly. “and clean her up, would you? i can see your… leftovers on her, it's kinda gross.”

kuroo blushed deeper at kenma’s observation, looking down to notice the small puddle of cum sitting next to your thigh that had obviously dripped out of you.

"we get it, kenma, haha." he whispered in a joking tone as he rubbed your back. "we'll take care of things now.” he turned his head to see your face, you really were asleep. “chibi-chan?”

kenma smiled as he grabbed his charger from the table, shaking his head while shutting the door and leaving the house. you were curled up in kuroo's lap, breathing slowly as you dreamed.

you really were fast asleep... kuroo’s heart was still pounding. this really happened…

he looked down at you, your beautiful face soft and peaceful. he fought the urge to kiss you, not wanting to wake you up yet.

“sleeping beauty…" he whispered as he gently caressed your hair. for the time being, at least, he just wanted to hold you close to him. you felt so precious, and you were finally his.

i guess i’m doing tags now bc i was asked lol, leave a comment or note in reblogs if you want me to add you to the list for future fics! - @tsukiran @msbyomimi

a/n: this one was a bit shorter than the last fic, but it’s bc i was writing another one at the same time & that one’s gonna be multiple chapters so uh yah prep for that lol

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[mj-iza-writer]

SP Special containment part 1. Human Weapons Whumpee

"Hey Bobbie, how are you doing?", Caretaker rounded the corner into the cafeteria.

I'm alright. I just have to go feed my new case, Whumpee, they are like a Tasmanian devil. They fight me so much just to eat, and they have the temper of one as well", Bobbie groaned, "I almost got bit at breakfast."

"Have you tried...", Caretaker started.

"I've tried everything, I'm at the point where I just restrain them now to at least eliminate some fighting", Bobbie frowned, "I feel bad doing it, but I'd be out matched in an instant by them."

"Right they are from the Human Weapons Organization that was raided", Caretaker thought for a minute, "yes those cases are really difficult, I know we have three, the others have been given to other special containment teams."

"I wish I could be taken off Whumpee's care team, they scare me, but it also breaks my heart to know they are trapped in special containment for a reason they had no control over", Bobbie frowned, "I should go though, they are probably hungry, they also threw most of their breakfast at the wall this morning."

"If it's okay, I want to monitor their meal, my last case has left, so I'm a bit bored, and I know you have two currently", Caretaker started to follow.

"Are you sure, they're a handfull", Bobbie grinned.

"I'm always good for an adventure", Caretaker smiled back.

Caretaker watched Bobbie strap Whumpee into a specialty restraint chair.

"They almost look like they black out in the chair and become more aggressive", Caretaker studied, "they almost make a face like soldiers with PTSD make."

One of the guards agreed.

Caretaker watched the struggle begin between Bobbie and Whumpee. It took fifteen minutes for Whumpee to relent enough to eat.

Once Bobbie was out of the room, a guard hit a button to release the restraints on Whumpee.

Whumpee jumped out of the chair and hid under their bed. Caretaker frowned at how scared Whumpee seemed.

Bobbie rounded the corner, "that was brutal, I don't think you want them sir. No offense but they are a lot even for me, your a bit older."

"Did you just call me an old man", Caretaker grinned mischievously, "I want them though, I'm very interested to see if I can help."

Bobbie signed over Whumpee to Caretaker's rouster.

"Pleaseure doing business", Caretaker smiled. He took Whumpee's chart into his office and studied his new case.

"They like cookies", Caretaker laughed, "something so human for a deadly weapon.

It was dinner time, Caretaker hurried to Whumpee's room but made a special trip to a vending machine.

The guards greeted Caretaker, as did Bobbie.

"I wouldn't miss this, I want to see the master at work", Bobbie grinned.

"Do you want us to help strap them in?", a guard turned to Caretaker.

"No that's not necessary, I'm going to try without the straps", Caretaker grabbed the food, "just come running if they lose it on me."

"Yes sir", all the guards answered.

Caretaker stepped to the door, and waited to be buzzed in. They took a deep breath.

"Let's do this", Caretaker entered the room.

Whumpee had taken refuge on their bed, but the moment Caretaker came in, they darted underneath the bed.

"Hey, it's okay Whumpee, I'm a new friend, and I'm going to start taking care of you", Caretaker grabbed the tray of food, and entered the room, "my name is Caretaker."

Whumpee stuck their head out to get a closer look.

Caretaker sat the tray on the table, then took a seat.

"I am working on your time right now, I've got some yummy food, plus", Caretaker reached into his lab coat pocket, "I read that you like cookies, so I thought you would like these "

Whumpee came out fully now and cocked their head to the side. They climbed on top of the bed and sat.

"You aren't strapping me to the chair?", they questioned.

"Do I need to?", Caretaker probed, "I won't strap you down unless you give me no other option. The only times I will strap you down is when we leave your room, that is to keep you and us safe. How does that sound?"

Whumpee thought for a second, then sniffed the air.

"Are you hungry?", Caretaker smiled, "this is for you, and you can have the cookies as well."

Whumpee looked at the tray, "I don't like to be strapped down, it scares me and brings back bad memories."

Caretaker nodded, "I understand. Then as long as you cooperate with me, the only times I will have to strap you into something is when you need to leave this room. Can you agree to work with me?"

Whumpee frowned, "why was I brought here? What are you going to do with me?"

Caretaker frowned, 'this was probably another fear they were having, and it's been making them too anxious to relax', he thought to himself.

"We are part of a specialist organization that holds dangerous individuals and other things. When the establishment you came from was raided, they knew you would be too dangerous for the world. This establishment is going house you, and protect the real world", Caretaker pulled out a cookie and offered it, "you were assigned to the other person, who was going to take care of you. Unfortunately, you made them quite nervous, and they also had one other case to take care of. You were signed over to me, so I will be taking care of you."

Whumpee reluctantly stepped closer and stretched for the cookie. They quickly ran back to their bed to eat it.

Bobbie was outside viewing the entire interaction, one of the guards had to lift up his jaw, because of how far it dropped.

Caretaker smiled at Whumpee, "like I said, I am in here on your time. You can eat this as quickly or slowly as you like, but you are required to eat something."

Whumpee finished the cookie, then looked at Caretaker and then at the bag of cookies.

"You can have another one", Caretaker pulled another cookie out.

Whumpee walked over this time a little less reluctant, and they got a little closer to grab the cookie. They didn't run either, they ate the cookie while eyeing the food.

Caretaker acted as though they didn't notice but was happy when they stepped over to the tray and started picking at things.

Whumpee put some of the food in their mouth, and started to pick up more to eat.

Caretaker smiled as they finally ate willingly.

If this does well, I have more ideas for this storyline. Mj

#whump community #whump stuff #whump writing #whump ideas #whumpee #whump #whump scenario #whumper #caretaking #sp special containment #human weapon whump #living weapon whumpee

[harlowtales]

Jack finally agrees to get a small tattoo to match reader’s after he gets something first….

18+ sexual activity, drama ⚠️

“Jack look what about these?” You said annoying him again with Pinterest photos of couples tattoos.

“Baby, I told you I can’t get any tattoos if I’m going to act more.” Jack replied

“Not even a lil bitty one to match mine?” You said pouting and sitting on top of him to make him agree. Just say you’re chicken shit.” You taunted.

“What’d you fucking say?” Jack said sternly

“You heard me…” and you clucked like a chicken “A six foot three fucking chicken.”

“Ok…look here baby. I’ll make you a deal. You do something for me and I’ll do something for you.” Jack said calmly. Actually too calmly. He was up to no good.

“Go on…” you said wanting to see what the catch was

He leaned in and whispered in your ear.

“What?? No.” You protested

“Ok then get off me cuz I ain’t getting no tattoo” Jack said

“Fine.” You said angrily and stormed into the bedroom. You wanted a permanent sign Jack was committed to you and he kept avoiding it.

He didn’t follow you as he usually did. He just put his feet up and finished watching the game. “And I hope Louisville loses!! By A LOT!!” You yelled at him from the other side of the door.

“That’s it!!” Jack said fuming and opened the door hitting the wall hard. He came right over to where you were laying on the bed and stood over you. “Just one day is all I want with you in peace!” He yelled

“Then have it. As a matter of fact, have all the days in peace that you want.” You said as you stayed turned away from him

“There you go with the threats.” He countered red in the face

“No threats. You can see yourself out Jack.” You said coldly “And don’t forget your toothbrush.”

“I’m going to forget you said that. I’m going back to finish watching the game.” He said and went back to the living room.

“Ughhh!! You yelled and threw a pillow after him.

“Dafuq is wrong with her lately?” He muttered to himself as he sat back down with his bowl of SunChips.

You called your bestie to complain. “Girl.” You said on the verge of tears “Jack refuses to get the tattoos.”

“Girl you know that man is stubborn as hell.” Your friend said “Pick a different struggle.”

“Well he kinda would but I have to do something for him first.” You said

“Like what?” Your friend asked

“Give him head.” You said embarrassed

“WHAT??” Your friend said in shock

“You have NEVER done that for your man?” She said in disbelief.

“No. I don’t go down on guys. It’s just something I was taught never to do and Jack likes that more than sex it seems.” You explained

“Hell yeah he would! Girl stop it and give your man some sloppy toppy and y’all get your tatoos and come off my phone.” Your friend said “I gotta go. Y’all are ridiculous.”

You sat contemplating what to do. You regained your composure and returned to the living room. Jack looked at you and you looked at him. You moved over and kneeled in front of him. Running your hands up his thighs in his grey sweatpants. Your hands trailing under his waistband to pull his pants off. He sat still in shock watching you about to make his dreams come true.

He turned the volume down on the game and adjusted his hips to make it easier for you to take his pants off. The bulge in his underwear was all you needed to know that he was ready for this…yesterday. You ran your hand over his bulge and put your mouth to it in teasing warmth. You placed a hand on his stomach and gently pushed him back so you could get a better angle.

“Take your fucking shirt off.” Jack said breathlessly as he took off his to reveal his muscular arms and shoulders in his black tank top.

You obeyed in silence and slowly removed your top. Underneath you had on his favourite sports bra. He loved the way it brought your breasts together in a heavenly soft mound. He felt at your breasts through the bra and moaned as you pulled his underwear down. This man was wanting this bad as you hadn’t touched him yet.

His manhood sprung out as it got free from the constraints of his boxer-briefs. You licked up the shaft to the head of his rock hard cock turning a reddish purple from anticipation of your mouth and supple lips. You massaged it building up to the moment your lips grazed the head of his penis making him moan even more. You gave the swollen tip a twirl around with your tongue, rotating around it as you pumped the rippling shaft. You owned him in this moment. His head was thrown back and his eyes closed. First your lips started traveling down further and further until the engorged head hit the back of your throat. You closed around him, sucked your way back up, and glided down again.

“Y/N” Jack said your name in agony as he looked down at you controlling him and kept your head steady so he could savour being inside the soft, wet walls of your mouth.

“Uummm” You moaned with your mouth full of his long, smooth, erection tasting precum.

As he released your head you came up gasping for air and pumped him with spitting on the tip. You placed him in between your breasts forced together by your sports bra and began gliding up and down on it moaning from the motion. He completely gave up any control he was trying to have and watched you engulf his large manhood in your bosom as you picked up speed jacking him off. Every time his head poked out you licked the tip driving him insane.

“Fuck!!” He cried out and squirmed from how sensitive he was feeling as he was so close to exploding.

“You wanna cum baby?” You breathed heavily as you kept up your pace, feeling wet yourself. He nodded not able to speak as he climaxed. You continued to smother him in a fervent rhythm and felt his dick start to throb as creme shot out and covered your tits. You cupped your hands underneath your breasts to hoist them closer to your tongue and licked his sweet creme off of them.

You laid your head in his lap heaving with an aching mouth and throat in a sweat. “Jack I..” you started to say.

“King.. I’m getting the King..on my wrist.” He said breathlessly while smoothing out your hair in loving appreciation. “You get the Queen. Ok?”

You nodded yes with a satisfied smile.

@itsyagirljaz @ride4harlow @jacks-daycare

#jack harlow #fanfic #jackman thomas harlow #romance #jack harlow fanfic #dramatic #jack harlow smut

[explorevenus]

i imagine SP!leon being the type to save any and all media of darling he can find. photo of her shitfaced drunk on her friends facebook? it’s in his favorites folder on his phone. video of her singing at karaoke night with coworkers? he’s watched it more than 50 times to try and find a new detail about darling to obsess over.

i think he’d even go as far as printing out professional photos her photographer friend took at the beginning of their career to start out their business and he just has them framed around the house, one on his desk at work. maybe he even has a silly selfie darling took that sits on the dashboard of his jeep. i just think he is clinically insane and i don’t know if that makes me want him in bed or six feet under.

also hi, i don’t know if tumblr ate my last ask but i hope you’re doing well, venus!! happy early new year! <3

-🫧

BUBBLE ANON MY BABYYYYYYY

and yes this is 100% canon and he definitely had all these things before he even took her in. he’s probably been showing off his desk photos of her to his coworkers before she even knew his name which is so fucking delulu i also can’t decide if i want to smash or hit him with my car 😔

i raise you this— him printing out and keeping photos of her not just from stalking her socials/her friends and family’s socials/cloning her devices, but also photos he took himself.

it’s been well established that he would sneak around her apartment and drug her and crawl into bed with her and such well before he ever took her in. his phone is probably full of low-light photos of her sleeping, changing, cooking dinner, watching tv, touching herself… you get it. >:3

tumblr did not eat your last ask it actually was just so fucking sweet and nice and i needed it so bad that i’ve been periodically staring at it and rereading it since you sent it, i’m sorry to leave you hanging 😭 i love you always

happy early new year, my beloved bubble anon 💗

#goddess on the mountain top #yandere!leon kennedy #something permanent #🫧 anon

[oniikabuto]

general hcs ☆ south park

-- sfw --

characters: the main 4

a/n: it's literally midnight. i need to be up at 5am tomorrow. i'm writing about south park on tumblr.

synopsis: just headcanons of sp kids! their little quirks and habits and stuff

oh also aged up

...

— ⛧ e. cartman

has all of the really good snacks in his pantry

had a phase where he really wanted to be a garbage truck driver as a kid

listens to ariana grande and lady gaga

sings his heart out in the shower

refuses to admit it if you ever overheard him

weirdly sharp canines it makes him look like an evil little rodent

allergic to picking up after himself. there's literally a trail of shoes all the way up to his bedroom

never takes stuff out of his pockets before his mom washes his clothes but then gets pissed when his earbuds and stuff go through the wash

smells like baby soap

bites his pencils and they look horrendous

one time kenny asked to borrow a pencil and he threw it back almost immediately after feeling the bumpy chewed-up wood

thinks that menstrual products shouldn't be free because "can't they just hold it in??"

kyle will fight him about it

loves chocolate milk to death

— ⛧ k. mccormick

gappy teeth

but it looks cute on him

likes cds even though he doesn't have a cd player

always packs his lunch in the morning and karen's

there's little holes on the insides of his pockets and he has a habit of sticking his fingers through them and wiggling them without realizing

which make the holes bigger

keeps a porn magazine in his school backpack and leafs through it on the bus or in the library as if he's casually reading the news

sex jokes just SLIP out. he doesn't even think before he makes a sex joke.

his backpack is a mess and he uses the little pockets to store trash and edible wrappers and crumbs

has a disposable somewhere that he hits in the middle of class

kyle gives him a disapproving look when he stumbles into class high as balls

street smart but doesn't know how to do long division

favorite food is chicken nuggets with ranch

loves ranch (i fucking love ranch fight me)

will let you paint his nails

probably listens to tiktok music like mitski and radiohead and shit

also the smiths

— ⛧ k. broflovski

4.0 gpa all the way until that one A- in pe. junior year that dropped it to a 3.9

cried about it and sulked for weeks

stan almost left him because he got so sick of it (rockin that 2.9)

"dude it's not that big of a deal"

"MY LIFE IS OVER STAN YOU DONT GET IT"

keeps really organized notes- not just for him, but for the sake of his friends who take shitty notes

he has freckles idc if they said he's a daywalker HE HAS FRECKLES.

has a 10-step hair care routine every night

spends longer in the bathroom doing his hair care thing than his mother

spends 30 minutes every day watching tv with ike no matter what

gets violently competetive over kahoot

listens to the cure and elliot smith

keeps a different notebook for each class

— ⛧ s. marsh

always has at least one earbud in

sometimes when there's a lot on his mind, he gets very easily distracted

will step in the shower with his socks still on by accident

has a little crush on kyle (sorry style brainrot....)

used to read a lot as a kid, not really much anymore

unconciously messes with little papers or napkins in his pcokets and tears them to bits

gets like no sleep ever because he can't ever get off his phone or whatever he's doing long enough to try and get some sleep

still gets nauseous whenever he's near someone he has a crush on

terrible at articulating himself through text

if you want to show him a video or post, you would have to show him irl because he won't see the tag.

smoked weed once and decided it was overrated, but will sometimes get high if kenny asks or something.

loves vanilla flavored things even though it's basic

constantly has random change and wads of cash in his backpack because he's too lazy to stuff his things back into his wallet

#south park #south park hcs #south park headcanon #stan marsh #kenny mccormick #eric cartman #kyle broflovski

[macaroni-rascal]

Montreal Worlds Day 1!

What a lovely day, it was so exciting, I kept turning to my friend who's here with me (shoutout Jillian I adore you) and going: "Holy shit! We are actually here!" I just kept having realizations over and over that a dream I'd had for a while has come true. So damn wonderful!

Some highlights and general thoughts:

Pairs is so much more exciting in person than on TV, and it's already incredibly exciting on TV. We were seated in a place where several teams did their sbs jumps and a good amount of their throws, and it was just fucking exhilarating.

Some teams who I never found that interesting on TV/streams were so fun to watch in person, which I wasn't expecting.

The difference in speed between teams is so hilariously glaring when you're in person, one team looks like a high speed train, the next is skating through molasses.

DEANNA DEANNA DEANNA DEANNA DEANNA.

ALSO DEANNA.

AND DEANNA.

THEN ALSO DEANNA.

That entire moment of Deanna and Max, from the moment they were announced to the about 45 minutes after they got their scores, I was on such a high. The energy in the building was just unbelievable. I'll never forget that. Sending them all the love for the free today!

(Break for a nice lunch, had fish sandwich and fries, and it hit the fucking spot.)

The women were a similar but also different story, some skaters I thought I liked a lot were a little less exciting in person, while other skaters who I'd not been that into captivated me completely, Young You was one such skater. I always thought she was pretty solid, but she's got an energy in person that had me transfixed. I loved her program.

Loena turned the fucking party, what a moment that was.

Isabeau is worse in person, jesus christ those jumps are heinous.

Unsurprisingly, Kaori's speed and ease across the ice was completely unmatched, it's a shame her was a little messy in the SP, glad she's still in it though, she can get it back in the free.

Amber's fall on her loop made me deflate like a sad balloon, it was right in front of me and I nearly cried.

Josefin Taljegard I adore you so much, such a cool skater to watch, her step sequence was so amazing.

Gubanova just not having a combo made people around me making the funniest sounds, and I had to laugh quietly to myself cause it was very comical.

So much fun!

Some general happening and thoughts on the venue:

Had to get my tickets printed and picked up when I thought they were on my phone, didn't bring a photo ID with me, nearly cried thinking I'd have to back to my airb&b and then all the way back to the venue, but alas, two pieces of government ID did the trick, and all was well. We laughed so hard about it later, but what a wild start to the whole event.

FUCK THE TINY ASS SEATS IN THE VENUE. Fuck them so hard, so uncomfortable, so awful, thank god I'm on the end of a row or I would have died, maybe?! Had trouble getting to sleep last night cause my right hip and back hurt so much from those seats. They were not created for 70% of the population who are not stick thin and/or children. That's my one gripe, and that's my rant.

Why must they take the caps off the bottles of all drinks people purchase? What is that? What is the point of that? My friend brought me a water, I didn't realize it had no cap, nearly poured water all over the people in front of me. Just so confusing to me. I'm sure there's a good(ish) reason, but wowza not my favourite. (Okay, that's my second small gripe, but it's more a confusion than an annoyance.)

My friend and I came back from lunch, and people were just full sitting in our seats with a big sign for a skater?????? We asked them to move, and an old lady in the row behind us got angry at us cause it was in the middle of a skater's program and she felt we should have waited to have the people move, which seemed wild to me. I could never be that person, you have a seat, go sit in that seat????????? The audacity????

GET TO THE BATHROOM EARLY! DON'T WAIT FOR THE LAST SKATER'S SCORE BEFORE THE ICE FLOOD, YOU WILL BE WAITING 8 YEARS TO PEE. We got there early every time, and when we left the bathroom, the line was maybe 100 people long.

God, one more thing about the seats, they truly made us both (me and my friend) so unhappy and uncomfy, we are full missing the first three groups of men today because it is not worth being in pain for those early groups. Four groups is our cut off for how long we can be in the venue without a significant break. Amen.

HAVING TO MUCH FUN, DREAM COME TRUE, DEANNA WORLD CHAMPION TONIGHT THANK YOU VERY MUCH!

#konner talks skating

[milo-the-professional-yapper]

Hello! about your malevolent ask

[long ass answer- many apologies]

its a slightly goofy, sort of horror soap opera, in the vein of call of cthulu/tma. I dont find it Super Scary, but idk what your milage for horror is.

The overarching plot is drivin by the patrions (sp sorry), in the style of a choose your own adventure novel- you can usually tell where the choices are; it'll be something like 'omg arthur, we're at a crossroads- do we go left, to the evil cavern (where the horrors live) or right, to the evil woods (more horrors).' You can also hear more overt RPG stylings in the beginning- dice roll sounds for perception checks, etc. These do fade out after the first season.

Rough outline (some spoilers): John (a spirit/demon type guy) possesses Arthur (a detective from Arkham MA) and, in doing so, takes over his eyes. Now Arthur must navigate the world with only the guidance of the voice in his head. Horrors unfold, walls are walked into the boys are in their get-along consciousness. Think venom, if both of them were way bitchier and prone to swearing. and also eddy was blind.

IS IT GAY: Yes and no. If its a friendship, its really intense- but cannonicaly it has been very firmly stated that they are just friends. However, the relationship is intertwined and deep enough that many people consider it to be queerplatonic- Arthur being aromantic is a very popular interpretation, if that sweetens the pot for you (idk how loosely you're using gay here). Glib answer: its pretty queer, but no kissing.

COOL STUFF:

-A dramatic, intense relationship between a guy and the dude who lives in his head. They argue ( my god how they argue) they make up, they argue again.

-The saddest little english man (arthur) gets chucked off cliffs multiple times. Do you like men whimpering? This is the podcast for you!

-Very impressive voice acting: the writer voices absolutely everyone in the podcast (yes. everyone) and its genuinely almost unnoticeable. You really do have to have it pointed out to you.

-Fun, slightly campy (in the way of an rpg campaign) Lovecraft style horror

-Lovely piano soundtrack

-A gentleman called the butcher shows up in- what season 3? maybe?- and I adore him. Go singing irishman go. You get that violent homoeroticism.

Drawbacks:

Again, I don't really know your taste, but these are some of the things that might turn someone off from listening. YMMV etc.

-LOUD. If you dont like gentlemen yelling DIRECTLY AND ANGRILY INTO THE MIC then this is not for you. If you do like that, then you are about the have the time of your life. There is also just. An incredible amount of panting/heavy breathing. Also directly into the mic, and at length. Like, an 'i am secretly watching gay pornography' amount. I had it going on a speaker once and my roommate had questions, kind of amount

-Almost no women characters: understandable, since a dude is voicing Literally Everyone- but it is something of a sausage fest. Women exist in universe, they just tend to move in the backround/be unvoiced. Lots of 'oh heres whats happened to her' sort of describing around the 'I can't voice a woman' issue. One old lady has a few voice lines and thats it.

-Kind of a soap: This is a draw for me ngl, but if you are looking for TMA 2: the magnusing- she isn't it. Its a LOT lighter than tma, writing wise, and isnt exactly hitting any crazy new twists in its plot (if you've read Any lovecraftian stuff you probably wont be super surprised by anything)BUT. Its still very fun. Two dudes sharing a body, detective roadship shenanigans. They might kiss! Might see some skinned bodies or something.

The dynamics can be a lil repetative (wake up break up back together) and the plot can be a little- ehhhh. due to it being yk, patrion controlled- but that can be fun- it's pretty heavily a choose your own adventure story at heart, so if your down with that (and the sillyness that comes with it) then you'll like it.

-Gore: pretty gory. I enjoy that sort of thing/ am not really effected by it BUT if that not your cup of tea, then you might wanna skedaddle.

🤠 thats all. Again, apologies for the very long answer.

First off- don’t apologize! This gave me everything I needed- thank you for the detailed answer to my question! Looks like I’m giving this podcast a listen- everyone wish me luck 😭

#malevolent #malevolent podcast #you said qpr and I was all in #I’m aroace so I’d love to see better rep of that kind of thing #even if it’s not explicitly stated that it’s a canon qpr

[youngveinsworld]

the young veins at sxsw

On 19 March 2010, the Young Veins played a set at the Dirty Dog Bar in Austin, Texas, as a part of South By Southwest (SXSW) film and music festival.

^ Photograph by Flickr user roblynn529

Several old friends of Ryan and Jon were also playing at SXSW that year. Jon reconnected with his former 504 Plan bandmate Tom Conrad (more info about it in this post). Travie McCoy and Patrick stump also both played at the Dirty Dog bar on the same night that the Young Veins did. According to this website, the lineup was:

9:00pm - The Young Veins 9:45pm - Travie McCoy and the Lazarus Project 10:15pm - New Politics (a Danish band that was signed to Decaydance) 11:00pm - Patrick Stump 01:00am - Hole

Both Travie and Patrick were newly solo artists in March 2010, as both Gym Class Heroes and Fall Out Boy went on hiatus the year before in 2009. This SXSW show was Patrick's first performance as a solo artist, where he debuted some new songs that would go on to be on his 2011 solo album Soul Punk.

^ Travie and Patrick at SXSW 2010. Photographs by Dan Boczarski.

Pete Wentz did not attend the show but posted an explanation on his blog several days later, explaining that he had wanted to see Patrick and the Young Veins but had feared his presence overshadowing his friends' music:

Sucks that I feel like i even have to address this, but i have had so many people hitting me up about that i will. people saying i left austin before patricks show or was there and just didnt go. first off: i was in a completely different part of texas the night before last san padre (sp?) djing a spring break party (spring break wooo!) and then i flew to dallas to meet my family and fly home. i was in austin at south by southwest a week ago and flew home the night after i hosted an event. even if i had been in austin i would not have gone to the crush showcase. why? not because i wouldnt want to see all the bands (young veins and patrick included). but because i think the media would have scrutinized me being there- like i was still trying to steal patricks spotlight, like i was trying to make it about me (theres a reason im not sending this through twitter- this is for the fans). while all the shit going on with fall out boy is hard for me. i completely support the other guys musical endeavors. we were friends before the band and we will be after. i think its ridiculous that the media keep trying to pit us against each other. i got the chance to watch the show on cruddy youtube quality video and it still looked and sounded great to me. im okay being made out to be the villain. maybe i am even the villain. but dont make it seem like i hate one of my best friends.

^ Ryan at SXSW 2010 photographed by Dan Boczarski.

#sxsw #spring2010 #ryan #ryan ross #decaydance #patrick stump #travie mccoy #jon walker #the young veins #young veins #tyv #onstage #19032010

[deadkennys]

sp kids as things that happened to me at work:

Wendy- girl who is very sweet smiled and told me to kill myself when I told her I was busy and would be with her in one second. Also started kicking a kid 5 years older than her because he was about to make a racist joke.

Kenny- boy who was chilling underneath the playground w his feet kicked up watching porn

Stan and Wendy - this girl and boy who dated for two days because everyone kept saying they liked each other and then promptly broke up and went back to being friends

Cartman - girl who told me her brother got hit by a car when I asked why she didn’t bring a water bottle. He did not get hit by a car.

Bebe - girl who told me “you look a mess today”, three different girls who critiqued my nails

Craig- girl who told all her friends “notice how I never owe time? And you always do because you guys can never just listen 🙄”

[betaot4]

first lines in 2024

i love you forever & ever @foursaints <3 my sister from another mister, and by “mister” i mean fandom. (?) (i don’t know) thank you for tagging me omg i'm honored

share the first thing you have written in the new year once you get there (however long it takes & however brief!)

naturally, it's south park, no one is surprised.

Butters’ parents always warned him never to play near the train tracks.  He’d be leaning his head against the window of the car as they sped into town, watching trees flicker in and then out of view as if they were never there, but the train tracks, which ran along the highway, stayed put, almost like they were alive and following him.  Sometimes, when he was a kid, they would show up in his dreams. Lush yellow sunflowers sprouted from the otherwise parched and brittle brush. He’d run across to try and pick one, and he’d get hit by a barreling freight train. The imaginary howl of its whistle startled him awake. Then, the guilt would wreck his chest as he heaved for breath, feeling sorry to his parents that he perished in such an idiotic accident, and apologetic to the train for dirtying its nose with his bloodied and torn-apart cadaver.  Thus, naturally, Butters was a bit trepid when Kenny led him there one summer afternoon when they were both fifteen.  There were no sunflowers. Garbage and broken bottles littered the ground, cemented into the dirt after all the snow melted away. But Kenny was there, and he was holding Butters’ hand, and when he turned around and flashed Butters his gap-toothed smile, Butters thought it as seductive as the beauty he dreamed about in his youth. Feeling newly grown-up and unafraid, Butters supposed he would lie down on the tracks and let Kenny take him right then and there if Kenny asked him to. “Why'd you bring me here?” A piece of glass snapped under Butters’ heel. “I dunno, it’s peaceful. Quiet. I hang out here a lot. Have been since I was a kid.” Leave it to Kenny to be the one who dared to get up to all of the mischief Butters could only fantasize about. “Weren’t you scared? Y’know, of gettin’ hit? Dying?” “Nah,” Kenny huffed, laughing, with a cigarette from his jacket pocket perched between his teeth. It was just the two of them, the screaming of crickets in their angry cacophony, and a long steel road beckoning them out of South Park and into the rest of their lives. Kenny was frowning when Butters turned to look at him, and he knew they were both thinking the same thing: that it was a damn shame they both had to stay, and that a lukewarm summer night was a cruel tease in a town where winter seemed everlasting.  - (ending) Most of Butters’ summers were quiet, spent alone in the prison his parents called a bedroom. Right now, Kenny was breathing softly beside him, one arm around his lower stomach. Butters thinks would do anything to hold onto this security forever. 

super rough but here! i hardly have any of my lovely sp friends on here omg... but given that this is a butters/kenny snippet i can't help but tag @delivish the bunny queen... no pressure ofc. i love you all! anyone who wishes to can and should participate.

#man am i struggling with working butters' accent into his dialogue in a non-obnoxious way #my writing

[twilightknight17]

Last night on P3R: middle-school SEES, struggling with my social calendar, the Abyss of Time, questionable movie choices, and oh god we finished Sunset and now I’m hitting sad stuff in everything else I’m playing/watching too.

I’m still in Tartarus from last time, so I can knock out a few more floors before we go home. I’ve been introduced to a new thing, though, and it’s a Big Hand!

I kind of love how goofy the hands are. They do a little dance and sometimes it syncs up with the music. ^_^

After that, it’s time for the next gatekeeper floor! And it’s--

...oh. Oh god. Is this it? I’m not ready for this. I’ve got Mitsuru with me, but oh man. Not the Table.

……

...false alarm. This is a Terminal Table, not a Crying Table. We’re safe for a little longer.

That wasn’t so bad.

Also, I got a weapon for Shinji as a quest reward, and it’s a crossing sign from in front of a school. It’s so silly.

I rolled through the next set of floors pretty quick, but I don’t think anyone’s quite prepared to take on another gatekeeper. Everyone is pretty drained in terms of SP. So we’re gonna head home for the night, and go learn some more nonsense from school tomorrow.

...all right, actually an acceptable discussion related to the book we’re reading. But hey, sometimes your soulmate can be your rival! Seven years from now, two rival soulmates are gonna be climbing through a cognitive space station!

This is not a fair discussion when Minato’s soulmate still isn’t here for another month and a half.

Anyway, Mitsuru is very worried about Shinji. He wants to extend his leave of absence from school again even though he’s come back to the dorm. So I guess he’s been absent for two years now? She really wants him to re-enroll, though. She, Akihiko, and Shinji were the only three members of SEES originally, back when the three of them were in middle school.

Apparently they could barely handle the first floor of the tower, which… They were children, so I’m not surprised. No adult supervision, either, and Mitsuru only had minor navi powers. I’m surprised none of them got killed. At least Ken has all of us who’ve already learned to fight to keep him safe.

They promised that they’d all graduate high school together, which explains why Mitsuru is so invested. She clearly cares about both of them a lot.

You can hand over the extension form here, but there’s also the option to hold onto them and go find Shinji to talk again. So… I guess you can literally just end the events there if you choose to not take the form back and go pry.

...there’s nothing we can do?

And any miracles I can make will come too late. If only my sister was here… It’s just a cruel twist of fate that which twin survives the car accident determines whether Shinji can live ten years later.

He says he’s happy to spend time with me, though.

This isn’t fair, you can’t hit me like this after the fic Jade and I finished and the end of MGS4 and the fic my other friend is writing AND--

God. And he doesn’t want to tell anyone.

At least Junpei is happy. He really, really likes Chidori. But he’s willing to go at her pace on everything.

Good for you, my guy.

Let’s go upstairs and check on Ken. He’s banging something around in his room, so probably good to make sure that he hasn’t dropped a box on his head or something.

He’s fine, but he does ask me to come in, because he wants to ask for a favor. Turns out, he’s got a pet hamster!

...you’re gonna be fine, Ken. But okay. What’s the little guy’s name?

……amazing. Yes, I will take care of Hamburger, but I’m also not gonna let anything happen to you. Everyone here is going to take care of you. You’ve noticed, right?

Because you’re the youngest and you’re our collective baby brother/kid. No one wants you to get hurt, and it’s unnerving how you talk like you don’t matter, and like you’re not planning to make it through all this alive.

Maybe school will be less depressing. It’s a good day to go to art club. Apparently Keisuke’s dad is very enthusiastic about him studying art abroad! And he says he’s going to go! But then he immediately says he’s not excited about it, so… Keisuke, seriously. What do you want to do?

Ah, well, I’m sure he’ll figure it out.

And then a box falls on Minato’s head, and everything goes dark.

Keisuke gets Mina to the nurse’s office, and after he wakes up, checks him over. Apparently Minato has dodged a concussion. He blames himself, because apparently he’s the one who put the box on the shelf. He’s not used to cleaning, because the maid does all of that at home.

Right. Sure. Careless at cleaning because of the maid. Cool.

He really seems to like the idea of being a doctor, and he’s afraid that if he goes to become an artist, that’s it, he can never be a doctor.

So… sounds like you made a decision, dude.

Keisuke. What. Do. You. Want. For fuck’s sake.

Anyway. So people have been talking about the culture festival all week. There’s gonna be a haunted house. There’s gonna be fried food. The archery club was gonna do a maid cafe, which I know because Yukari was so mad she was gonna have to wear a maid dress.

But, a typhoon is rolling in, so the festival is canceled, and isn’t gonna be rescheduled despite Mitsuru’s efforts. And after school on Friday, we head straight home, because the wind is starting to really kick up.

But… there’s still one person wandering around Port Island Station.

He’s not worried about the oncoming storm. He wants to talk, specifically about Chidori. He asked if she was okay. If we were taking care of her. If she was being a problem.

...no, you dumb asshole.

He also wants to bitch at me again about how we want to stop the Dark Hour.

Apathy? Maybe if you’d caught me six months ago. I have people I like now, and a reason to care. Meanwhile, you’re sitting there talking about how I don’t understand the ‘true value’ of my powers. What value is that? Wandering around at midnight killing people, like you do?

Minato is drenched by the time we get back to the dorm, because the downpour has kicked in and the typhoon has properly arrived. Everyone is a little cranky about missing the festival (except Yukari), and Minato’s got chills and fatigue from getting soaked, so he opts to go to bed early because he’s not feeling well.

…uh. Hi? Is the elevator about to crash?

Igor says that he hasn’t called me in my dreams in a while, and wants to open up some more special fusions for me to do. Which is great and all, but like… I am trying to sleep because I am sick. Can we do this any other time?

I see. Well, that’s… vague? Are you talking about like… the other Full Moon Shadows? The Clockwork God? Do you know what’s about to happen and won’t tell me? Although I guess you can’t help it, considering who made you.

Even if he wasn’t always like that.

Well, let’s get a good night’s sleep and see how we feel in the morni--

Minato. Mina. Darling. It’s MONDAY. You slept for TWO DAYS?

So, according to Q, Minato was feeling well enough that the team went to Tartarus last night. And Igor left the Velvet Room at some point, making it unstable enough to crash the elevator into the Abyss of Time. Apparently it’s not just the Abyss that no one remembers. They don’t seem to remember the instigating trip to Tartarus either.

Weird. But understandable I guess.

Anyway I missed two days of possibly playing my MMO all day. You could have at least showed me my teammates checking on me!

I guess I’ll spend my vacation hanging out with Shinji. Senpaiiii, teach me to cook!

...senpai is mean. XD

But apparently I’m a menace in the kitchen, so maybe I deserve it.

Let’s go to the movies, too!

Yes, we’re seeing this. It’s a movie about cute animals!

…….oh fuck me this is Watership Down isn’t it

Shinjiro-senpai I’m so sorry.

He sounds like he’s about to cry. X’’’’D

I thought it was a nice movie!!!!

Well, now someone has wandered into Tartarus again, so let’s head back, and check in with the Velvet Room about those new fusions. I’m not a high enough level for them yet, but it can’t hurt to look.

...why does it get its own fire attack. Why does it inflict charm.

WHY IS ITS LEVEL UP ITEM ITS HEAD. WHAT HEAD.

God.

After buying everyone new weapons and fusing some more personas, we’re probably going to be in Tartarus for a while. Because, well…

I’m broke.

So next time, yeah, we’re gonna save people, but also, time to look for so much money.

#Li plays P3Re

[dianight]

Seeing a few Watamote posts and the difference between Kuroki at the start of the series and Kuroki after that school trip is just so funny. Like a curtain being pulled over the audience, our slice of life about a cringy pathetic loner became a slice of life about a slightly less cringy more shameless lesbian.

Watamote holds a special place in my heart for many reasons. Story time!

I've got a notepad that I've owned for around a decade. Owned but barely used. Can't remember how I got it or when exactly, but the point is: when I started reading manga (One Piece was the first manga I read) my taste was not particularly good, so I just picked series based on the vibe of the cover.

It was getting to a point where too many series where I read a few chapters, didn't quite hook me, and I let it sit there on a firefox tab. I've been doing this for a long long time. 45 tabs open at the time of typing this (I'll get to it on the weekend). So I decided to write down the series I was either reading or planning to and a few anime aswell.

If you guessed that Watamote was on that list you'd be wrong, actually. I apologize for the misdirection. Here's a link [not yet working] where I talk about what's on the notepad.

You see, the important part is that Watamote was intentionally not on the list. When looking for recommendations on what to watch a semipopular one was Watamote, with usual warnings about how it gives you second hand embarrassement and whatnot (or cringe, as I learned later you can use in english).

I did not like the anime. Over time I've watched less and less anime, it's just a bit of a pacing problem for me, I feel like it's just too slow and that's one of the reasons I prefer reading manga/novels. I did not like the anime might be an undertatement, I was shocked at how (I perceived it to be) bad it was. In hindsight I was not equipped to handle a series like that at the time. So I didn't bother to keep it on a tab or anything.

One of, if not the one, site I used for manga was batoto. Back in the day, it was the "less shady" of the aggregators. So when looking for new series to read I'd go over popular manga, or looking at certain tags as I explain on this other link [not working yet, bear with me].

Watamote was popular somehow, but after trying the anime I did not bother to read it. A few things happened. Got kicked out. Moved countries. Was a(n-almost-not-)living corpse for a few years. Roughest time in my life. But.

During this period of time whenever I was off after dealing with the usual chores/meals/shopping I'd be either watching series for english practice, reading manga because I love them or (after miraculously recovering my pc) playing with friends to have a reason to live. Dark but it's true.

One of the series on the notepad was Yuusha ga Shinda (9). The 9 was the chapter I was at. And at some point I decided to keep reading it. The notepad list is hit or miss, with like 80%+ chance of miss. Yuusha ga Shinda is a hit. Pretty silly series, but it was very engaging and took itself seriously when it mattered.

The site I used to read it was wakga's (sp?) blog. I can find this one now, but can't confirm if it's the same of they moved the series to a new one. Wakga also scanlated Watamote. So I gave it another chance since at that point I was trying to give any series a "fair" chance. Later on my stance has changed a bit and I've grown more demanding(?), because some series are just so bad...

But it was the right call.

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Watamote is a series about Tomoki Kuroki, who at the start of the series is going to attend high school. She's a bit of a loner, tends to mess up very often and gets anxious about it.

The start is very, very cringy. At every chance to prove herself she'll keep digging her own grave, quite often because she just doesn't think things through and sometimes because she overthinks way too much.

Over time she starts meeting people, interacting with her classmates and other kids from school. Still very cringy, but we the readers start to see that she is not as weird as she sees herself, it's mostly a lack of experience socializing plus a lack of confidence with a pinch of pervertedness (is that a word?).

The point of inflection of the series is the school trip, starting around chapter ~70. Not like anything major happens, but from that point is where the series has a new perspective way less Kuroki-centric and with more focus on the other characters.

The series goes from Kuroki doing cringy things and despairing to Kuroki interacting with others as the weird girl she is. The pay off is that we see her go from an insecure loner to a relatively well adjusted lesbian.

One of the most important reasons the school trip is significant is because she interacts with people beyond her close (and very small) circle, showing that everyone around her is weird in their own way; but most of all, she was always ignoring them in a way and they just though she was a bit strange, as opposed to her own self image that was greatly exaggerated.

Currently (chapter 217) the series is about Tomoki Kuroki and her friends on their last year of high school. One could say the series is a slice of life, but one could also say it is a coming of age story about a girl and the friends she makes while growing as a person.

You can read Watamote here.

#dia talks #manga recommendation #watamote

[haikyuuwaifu]

1

Breakeven: The Script

Izuku x female reader, Bakugo x female reader

Genre: Drama, Angst

Warnings: Swearing

Masterlist

I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing

Just prayin' to a God that I don't believe in

'Cause I got time while she got freedom

Cause when a heart breaks no it don't break even

“Pro Hero Deku! How does it feel to beat your rival to the number one spot?!” The reporter asked, shoving the microphone into the hero’s face. With a sheepish smile, Izuku laughed. “Kachan is only one place behind me! I have no doubt that he’ll be trying to push me out of my sp-” He clicked the television off, running a hand over his face. Izuku Midoriya had done it. He had surpassed Kachan, and made it to the spot of #1. Looking out into the skyline, he felt his body tense, as he tried to relax. This was everything he could have ever wanted, so why did he feel so empty?

*Flashback*

“I think we should take a break Y/n…” Izuku mumbled, looking over at his long-time girlfriend. “Permanently.” He mumbled, unable to meet her eyes. “Where is this coming from?” Y/n grunted, looking over at her boyfriend. “I’ve been thinking about this, for a while now actually.” He began, standing up from his spot on their shared couch. “It’s not safe, being with me Y/n, and it would devastate me if something happened to you.” At his declaration, Y/n let out a scoff, rolling her eyes. “In order for it to be dangerous, the world would have to know we were even together.” She hissed, eyes narrowed. “And we’ve been keeping our relationship under wraps since high school Deku.” She sneered, adding venom to his hero name. “I just…I don’t think I can ever reach a point where…where I want our relationship to go public Y/n.” He mumbled. “Speak up Izuku, you’re a grown fucking man.” Y/n sighed, stretching her neck. “I should have seen this coming.” She laughed, mostly at herself. “How could I possibly think, after all the time and effort I’d put into this…that you would ever stop being embarrassed of me.” “I’m not embarrassed of you!” He defended, whipping around to look at her. “Bullshit!” She screamed, getting up from her spot on the couch. “You’ve always been embarrassed of me and the fact that I was a fucking gen ed student!” “I never cared that you were a gen ed student!” Izuku bellowed, his voice raising. “You’ve always cared, Deku.” Y/n chuckled tiredly. “You’ve always cared too much about what others thought of you.” She supplied, moving toward their shared bedroom. “How can you say that?” He whined, tears pooling at his eyes as he followed her. 

Y/n scoffed, rolling her eyes, as she moved toward the closet to pack her things. “I haven’t met all your friends Izuku. And don’t even get me started on meeting your own mother.” Y/n supplied, laying two suitcases and a duffle bag on the bed. “What are you doing?” He asked, watching frantically, as Y/n began pulling clothing off the hangars. “I’m not going to stay here. Why would I, if we aren’t going to be together.” Y/n sniffed, refusing to look at him. “I’ve wasted enough time, trying and waiting, for you to finally be proud enough to be seen with me.” She hissed, glaring at him. “I’m done wasting it.” As she continued packing, Izuku watching, anger rising as she shoved clothes into bags. “You can’t just leave!” He snarled, trying to grab her bag. Reaching her hand out, Izuku felt his body hit an invisible wall, hissing as he tried in vein to break the invisible barrier. “You don’t get to break up with me, and demand I stay here Midoriya.” Y/n snarled, pulling out her phone. He watched anxiously, her fingers flying across the screen. “I don’t want anything from this place, and I would prefer it if you didn’t contact me ever again.” She grunted, tossing more clothes into her bags and zipping them up. “Where are you going to go?” He whined, clenching his fist as he tried to move forward. “It isn’t any of your business anymore.” Y/n supplied, making her way toward the door. “Thanks for nothing, Deku.” 

*End Flashback*

Izuku was jolted out of his thoughts by a notification on his phone. Sliding it open, he clicked on the app, and narrowed his eyes at his screen. Staring back at him was a photo of Shoto. Usually, he wouldn’t think twice about the photo, but it was a picture of Shoto, his hand flashing with a brand new engagement ring. Next to him stood his now fiancé, Shinsou Hitoshi. And next to Shinsou, stood a radiant Y/n. It had been months since Izuku had seen her. It felt like years, but she had blocked him on all of the social sites, and most of his friends. The friends she hadn’t blocked, Momo and Shoto, didn’t really speak to him much anymore. Izuku let out a groan, clicking his screen closed, and tossing his phone to the other side of the couch. 

If he had paid closer attention to the photo, he would have seen the familiar scarred hand wrapped around Y/n’s hip in the bottom of the photo. 

Next

a/n: I’m going to be alternating each chapter, so you guys can see the story from both pov’s.

#breakeven #bnha fanfiction #bnha x reader #bnha x female reader #bnha scenarios #bnha angst #bnha bakugou #bnha #izuku midoriya x reader #izuku midoriya x female reader #katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugo x female reader #bakugou katsuki

[maddieautobot273]

Silk & Cologne (8)

A Miguel O’Hara x OC series - Link to AO3 (X)

Chapter 8 - Awakening - previous chapter (X)

Pairing: Miguel O’Hara x Female OC

Words: 2.7K+ words

Warnings: PG - injuries and some slapstick comedy 

Summary: One of Lisa’s powers awaken while on her way to continue training with Peter and the others. 

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It had been 3 days since I began my training with Peter and the others. They helped teach me so much, I was so grateful for their advice. As time went on, I became more confident with my swings and web shooters thanks to Gwen and Hobie, and Peter B. walked me through wall crawling. He taught me how to relax my body and to just be in the moment, instead of utilizing the emotional fear of falling.

I also spent the time getting to know them a little bit better. When not doing their Spiderly duties, Hobie was in a band and runway model, Gwen was in a band, a drummer actually, but that went south and now spends most of her free time hanging out with Hobie in his dimension, and Peter B. helps MJ take care and raise MayDay. 

“You know how to dance too?” Gwen’s eyes widened in awe as she watched me incorporate one of my dance moves into an evasive maneuver as Hobie taught me how to dodge incoming attacks from a distance. 

“Yeah, I just joined a Dance Team earlier this week,” I smiled at her. “It was why I moved to New York in the first place,” 

“Oh, you gotta teach me some moves sometime!” She beamed. 

“I’d love to! I’ve never really given a lesson before, but I’d be more than willing to try,” I smiled back, my stomach bubbling with excitement. 

For the first time since I came here, I finally felt like I was settling into this group. They all made me feel so welcomed, it was refreshing. It reminded me of going to my first dance camp and making so many friends. 

Unlike joining my step-father’s agency in Seoul. . . 

Never mind that. I’m trying to move past that, remember?

Whenever I’d walk past Miguel’s lab either when we’re taking a break to grab food or heading home for the day, I always stop and linger at the large doorway. Should I go in and check to make sure he’s okay? Should I apologize for what Hobie said? He did seem pretty upset. I thought back to Peter B.’s words. While he probably did have no bite, the look in his eyes when he glared at Hobie, and at me, I thought it was best to give him his privacy. 

If he wanted to talk, he’d talk when he was ready. 

The next morning, I arrived at Spider-Society HQ through the portal from my dimension. I had a spring in my step as I walked into the lobby, headphones on as I listened to some music from my phone. Some Spider-People greeted me as I walked by, and I waved back, smiling. I was slowly getting to know more members of the Spider Society. Some of them I had recognized from cartoons and movies I saw growing up, and it was fun being introduced to ones I had never even heard of and learning their powers. 

I was ecstatic to learn that there was an actual Canadian female Spider-Woman. Her costume collar scheme symbolizes the Canadian flag and she carried around a hockey stick! Plus she was best friends with Spider-Plush! How cute was that?!

As I looked around the main hall of the Society, seeing how all the Spider-People made their way around the building, a light bulb went off in my brain as a spontaneous idea came to mind. I double checked the route to the training center on the map. When I figured out where to go, I took a deep breath, focusing and then fired a web sling as I began to swing across the room. 

It helped that I still had my headphones on, the music playing in my ears helping me keep calm. Peter’s instructions coursed through my mind as I repeated the motions he taught me. Aim with your hips, look where I want the web to hit, square my shoulders, then thwip and release! 

I never knew something like this could feel so free and exciting. I felt like a kid swinging on the monkey bars for the first time when the world felt so much bigger. As I swung across the large space, I quietly sang along to the current song on my playlist. As I aimed and fired the next web sling and swung across, I glanced up and my eyes locked on to my sling when I noticed it change colour. It started to glow. 

“What the?!” The change startled me to the point where I let go of my sling and began free falling. 

My heart pounded in my chest as I quickly fired one more sling, watching it latch on to a support beam as I tucked and swung across a large bridge before letting go and tumbling down to the surface, dropping my bag and headphones. My crash landed caused a commotion on the bridge as various Spider-People stopped what they were doing, some gasping and looking on, wincing. 

One of them came over to me, offering a hand, “Are you alright, Lisa?”

I glanced up to see Spectacular Spider-Man kneeling beside me. I took his hand as I allowed him to pull me up to my feet. “Yeah, just startled, is all,” 

“What happened? Do you need me to take you to the medical bay?” He asked with concern as he pulled my bag over with a web and handed it to me. 

I took the bag in my hands before glancing back up towards the previous web sling I fired. I could see it dangling on the ceiling, the faint golden glow it gave off faded away. I looked back towards Spectacular Spider-Man, or Specky, I called him for short. It was kinda weird referring to almost everyone here as Peter. 

“Actually, could you walk me to the training center?” I asked him. “I need to talk to Peter B.”

“Oh, well, only if you’re sure,” He nodded softly. 

He offered me his arm as the two of us walked across the bridge and in the direction of the training center. When the others saw us walking away from the scene, they came to the realization that all was well, and so they went on with their duties. 

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Spider-Man 2099 woke up early this morning to patrol the city of Nueva York. While running the Spider-Society and monitoring the multiverse was a huge priority, Miguel still had his own city to protect. He had gotten some decent sleep last night, realizing that Lisa would be in safe hands with Peter B. and the others for a while. Perhaps he overreacted with Hobi, and Lisa especially. She was doing her best, but he took it too far with his training. He sighed as he swung in through one of the hangers of the building, shaking off his stiff joints as he stretched his muscles. 

Miguel would figure out a way to apologize to her. Start over, start fresh. 

“Miguel, hey!” Margo greeted him at the door, she appeared to have been running. “You’re back!”

“Margo, what’s going on?” He asked, slightly confused. Please don’t tell me an anomaly popped up in another dimension while I was gone. 

“Lisa fell,” Margo exclaimed. 

Miguel felt his entire body tense up as the iris’s of his eyes shifted from brown to red before turning back within a split second. “What do you mean, is she hurt?”

Margo shook her head, “No, I don’t think so. She just barely caught herself and came down on one of the main bridges pretty hard and–” Margo couldn’t even get the rest of the sentence out before Miguel had already started running out of the room. “SHE’S AT THE TRAINING CENTER!”

Miguel just caught her last few words as he booked it down the hall. 

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“Wait, they glowed when you sang?” Peter B. gawked at me. 

Specky escorted me to the training center and helped me find Peter and the others who were hanging out by the sparring arena at the opposite end of the room. It was a large arena with moving platforms and obstacles where Spiders could spar against each other and help hone their skills. Gwen and Hobie were currently sparring together while Peter B. watched from the sidelines, and that’s when I had explained everything. 

“Are you sure you’re feeling okay to train today?” He asked me with a sincere look on his face.

“I’m okay, really,” I pleaded. “I need your help figuring this out,” 

He gave me a long, analyzing stare before nodding softly. “I can take it from here, thanks Peter,” Peter B. smiled at Specky as he waved him off. “You’ve got to show me how you did that!” 

“I mean, I can try,” I shrugged my shoulders. 

I got into position in front of a target practice dummy before firing a web shot at it. I sang a note as my voice projects itself, ”Ah, ah, aaaah!” and slowly I was stunned to see the web glowing again like before. 

“That is so cool!” Peter B. beamed. His face lit up, looking like an idea was formulating in that brain of his as he suddenly scurried in front of the dummy, pointing at himself. “Hit me with it!”

“Are you nuts?” I yelled at the man. “I just found out I could do this, I don’t even know how or if it will affect actual people!”

“We won’t know unless you try,” Peter B. grinned, “Come on, hit me!” 

I sighed tiredly, shaking my head. I was thankful he didn’t bring MayDay with him today. I composed myself, taking aim at Peter B. and I fired another web sling directly at his chest. “Ah, ah, aaaah!” 

I watched, absolutely stunned as Peter B’s. eyes began to glow the same golden shade as the web and his arms slacked to his side, as if he were trapped in some sort of trance. 

“Um, Peter?” I took a cautious step forward, “You’re kind of freaking me out here,” 

Peter B. didn’t move as the glow remained in his eyes. I was slowly starting to panic. How could I fix this? How can I snap him out of this? Wait, try snapping! 

I snapped my fingers at him, “Peter, snap out of it!” 

Nothing. He just stood there as if nothing had happened. 

Think, think, think! I pinched the bridge of my nose as I paced in a small circle. Wait! If singing is what caused this? Do I have to sing to get him out of it? 

I took a steady breath before looking at Peter B and opened my mouth and sang. “Peter, snap out of it~”

What I was hoping to happen was Peter B. snapping out of his trance and retuning to the bubble proud dad Spider-Man that he was. Instead he rose his hand up and smacked himself across the face and tumbled to the floor. I gasped loudly, covering my face with my mouth. 

“Not good!” I gulped. 

“Lisa, is everything okay?” I looked over to see Gwen running towards me, Hobie close behind her as they both looked down at Hobie. “What happened to him?”

“I discovered a new power and Peter wanted me to test it on him despite my better judgment, so I did and now I can’t wake him back up cause my singing stuck him in this trance!” I spoke quickly, the panic slowly taking over me. 

“Whoa, whoa, okay, slow down,” Gwen put her hands on my shoulders, giving them a comforting squeeze. “You said your voice enchanted him?”

I nodded vigorously. “Yes, with my webs too, and I don’t know how to wake him up!”

“What did you try to do?” Hobie asked. 

“I tried commanding him to snap out of it but all he did was slap himself,” I groaned, my voice filling with worry. 

Without thinking a second thought, Hobie grabbed Peter B. by the collar of his suit and smacked him across the face. Both Gwen and I stood there, stunned, but sure enough, Peter B. came to! The golden glow faded from his eyes as he shook his head vigorously. 

“Whoa, what a rush!” He beamed before he settled down, shooting Hobie a look. “Hobie when did you get here?”

“I kind of enjoyed that,” Hobie grinned as he helped Peter B. up to his feet. 

“Wait, did he slap me?” Peter asked, gawking at me and Gwen. 

“Only after you slapped yourself when I tried to wake you up?” I shrugged my shoulders with an embarrassed flush of my cheeks. 

“Wait, did you give me a command?” Peter raised an impressive brow at me. “Lisa, that’s amazing! Give me your notebook, I’m gonna write all of this down,”

As I handed Peter my notebook, another commotion caught my ear as I looked over to the side and my eyes widened in surprise. Miguel was here. He was searching, looking for something, or perhaps someone as his eyes locked on to our group and he stalked closer towards us. Towards me. 

“Hey, Miguel, you’re here–!” Peter B.’s greeting was brushed off almost instantly as Miguel walked past him. 

“Lisa, are you alright?” He asked, reaching for me but recoiled his hands back, as if he were second guessing myself. 

“Sort of,” I answered honestly as I looked around the group with a confused look on my face before facing him again. “Is something wrong?”

“I heard there was an incident in the main hall,” He placed his hands on his hips, looking down at me “You fell from multiple feet!”

“What?” Both Gwen and Hobi yelped. 

“I’m okay, Miguel, really!” I reassured him, raising my hands in a calm manner. “I caught myself!” 

“What happened in the main hall?” He asked me. 

“Oh, I think I know what this is about,” Peter B. realized as his eyes lit up. “Lisa triggered a new power today,” 

“Wait, you did?” Miguel looked over at me, seeming surprised. 

“I didn’t mean to at first, it was a complete accident and it scared me that I let go of my web sling. . .” I rubbed the back of my neck, my cheeks flushed with embarrassment. 

I glanced up at Miguel as he looked at me with a shocked expression, averting his gaze briefly as he raised a hand to his mouth. That’s when I saw it. His cheeks were a small tint pink. Was he. . . embarrassed too? Or was it something else?

Was he worried about me? 

“You’re absolutely sure you’re okay?” He asked me, his eyes side glancing towards me. 

“I’m okay,” I nodded. 

“Alright,” He spoke softly before lowering his hand. “All I ask is that you stop by Spider-Doctor’s office so he can take a look after practice is done, just to be safe,”

“I will,” I gave him a sincere smile, “I promise,” 

Miguel stared at me, a half smile on his face as he nodded back. He appeared more at ease now, his tense muscles relaxing. 

“Why not stick around Miguel and train with us? Get to know Lisa’s new power?” Gwen offered with a polite smile. 

“Actually, I had another idea in mind,” Miguel shook his head as he pointed over towards the arena. “Lisa, would you spar with me?”

“Huh?!” My eyes lit up at his offer. “You mean right now?”

“No, no, not right now. How about tomorrow night?” He offered. “It will give you time to recover and get some more practice in,” 

I looked back towards the group who all had surprised looks on their faces. Even Hobie, as they all gave me gestures of encouragement to go on. 

“O-Okay, how does it work?” I asked him. 

“The sparring is an all out, no holds barred match. Allowing both Spiders to use their powers to the fullest. With it being your first match, I’ll go easy at first, but I’ll get harder on you the more you progress. Is that fair?”

I listened to his terms of the fight as he offered me his hand to shake on it. With a steady hand, I rose up and grasped his own. His grip was firm and strong. “Fair enough,” 

“I look forward to seeing what you’ll have in store for me,” He offered me an encouraging nod, a sort of competitive twinkle in his eyes as he turned around and walked away from us. “Good luck, Lisa, you’ll need it,” 

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